absurd deduction game.

The designated eating place is not far from the clothing store, and it is also on this Baibao Street. According to Gao Yiling, it is the only restaurant in the whole street that can seat 50 people at the same time.

When he arrived at the place, Yu Xing found that Gao Yiling was not exaggerating.

The small two-story ancient building in front of me is similar to the teahouse in the ancient costume TV. The only difference is that it is not popular. From the outside, you can't see the symmetrical circular staircase at the end of the first floor, but only an eight-sided screen with elegant colors.

The tables inside are all black lacquered four-corner tables. Maybe the tour group reserved the restaurant at this time in advance, so it was deserted and there were no diners.

Above the gate on the first floor of the small building hangs a plaque with Zhang Longfei and Phoenix Dance. After the system building was uploaded, my heart was full of vigilance.

Gao Yiling's voice was buzzing with the loudspeaker of the little bee, muffled as if he was being held in a bowl, but his voice was high-spirited:
"This place is called Unforgettable Home, which means 'Eat a meal that never forgets Home, and ghosts and gods don't want to forget it'. In the past, only the wealthy and gentry in the town had money to eat here. Although it is no longer Exclusive to rich people, but the taste of the dishes has been completely preserved!"

"Everyone come in with me. Choose a table for four people and sit down. It's almost time for the food to be served. I promise to bring an unforgettable memory to your tongues!"

For tongue?
Yu Xing licked his lower lip subconsciously, and the red lines on the tip of his tongue swept across, bringing imperceptible expectations.

He then walked in, and as soon as he stepped into the interior of Buwangju, the faintly gloomy cool wind rose and rushed straight to the front door.

Different from the cold wind in the harsh winter, this eerie wind is all too familiar to the deducers. It obviously comes from ghosts!
Zhang Yu silently approached his captain, preparing to be a personal accessory at such a time.

"Captain." He whispered, "The tables and chairs on the first floor are loosely arranged, and most of the space is occupied by the performance table in the middle, so there are only ten tables in total, and the maximum capacity is 40 people."

Although there were only 37 living people in total, according to the size of the tour group at the beginning, there were 50 people, and there was no room on the first floor.

This incidates that……

"Well, let's go to the second floor and have a look." Yu Xing didn't find any ghosts on the first floor, so he became interested in the second floor.

It was already dusk, and the sky was getting darker and darker. I don't forget that Curie lit a lot of lamps, but the lights seemed to be suppressed inexplicably.

Since they came in, I haven't seen any waiter, let alone the boss. It's quiet everywhere, except for the footsteps of the performers, there is only the whistling of the wind blowing through the lobby. How to achieve "dish".

"Ah, by the way, don't forget that living on the second floor has a better view, and you can see the street view outside. Usually, the people with the highest status will go to the second floor for dinner." Gao Yiling remembered this when he saw the stairs, and slapped his head hurriedly. : "There are several private rooms on the second floor, which are not open now, but there are three tables by the window, which are just enough for you to sit."

She looked at the passengers: "Ahem, I don't have a status now. Does any of you want to sit on the second floor?"

"Let's discuss it." Yan Li said calmly, "The guide has worked hard, so let's take a break at this time, and when we discuss it, he will go up by himself."

Gao Yiling was very insensitive to the occasional strange scenes in the team, and turned a blind eye to the various weapons carried by the actors, but he was very keen in seeing people.

She heard that Yan Li was driving her away, as if the passengers had some secrets that the guides could not let her know, so she nodded in good temper: "Okay, then you decide for yourself, you must be in... Let me see. ..."

"Be sure to sit in your seat after 10 minutes~ Otherwise, the boss of Buwangju will be unhappy."

After all, she turned to leave.

"Guide."

Suddenly, a voice that is a bit unfamiliar to most people rang out. Following the sound, the person who called out to stop him turned out to be a flower seeker who had never spoken in public.

The flower seeker's gray mid-length hair was tied low behind his head when he was making the ceremony costume, revealing most of his feminine face, and a few strands of hair fell down on his forehead, shaking silently.

"Won't the guide eat with us?"

He never had a smile on his face, but his voice unexpectedly matched his appearance, very soft, it was difficult to feel the same awe-inspiring murderous aura as the big scissors behind him from his undulating and long tone, at most it was a bit yin and yang.

But it was this kind of voice that caused many people to shudder violently in this eerie house, feeling as uncomfortable as if they had been licked by a poisonous snake.

Gao Yiling turned around, unaffected as expected, and said with a smile: "Don't forget that I don't have a tour guide, I will go outside to buy some steamed stuffed buns or something to eat, and by the way, I will communicate with the people I will meet in the next travel process. "

"Ah, I'll pick you up at eight o'clock."

After speaking, the small figure disappeared outside the gate of Buwangju.

The flower hunter turned his head. His height advantage made him look down on Yan Li with a subtle provocation: "You can see the 'street view' on the second floor, which must be a very interesting view. Chairman Yan Li... ...would the opportunity be given as 'noble'?"

The minds of the crowd are getting more and more complicated.

Some people's expressions changed when they heard this.

Originally, those who wanted to go to the second floor could grab a seat while it was dark, first come, first served, even in the group of their deducers.

But Yan Li couldn't resist saying that he wanted to discuss it, which blocked the way to grab the position, and now everyone can only "negotiate".

But who couldn't see that it was just that Yan Li wanted to go to the second floor?
discuss?

As a result of the discussion, apart from qualifying several presidents and their followers, will there be any other results?

Facing the malicious question from the flower seeker, Yan Li just curled his lips, and looked back coldly: "Are you people of the degenerate line thinking now that the alienation line and the righteous line are so sanctimonious?"

The people who were guessed narrowed their eyes.

Medusa leaned against a pillar, watching the two men's argument with great interest.

"I used discussion as an excuse. I just want to give you a reminder before you lose your mind impulsively. On the second floor, you can see things that others can't see, and encounter things that others don't have to." Yan Li looked indifferent, "The things in this deduction You have all seen the strength of ghosts, the second floor is only more dangerous than the backyard of the tailor shop."

"If you think you can eat in that environment, just go up there, and I will stop you?"

The unkind words made many people who fell into the line of anger surge up, and they were more likely to be irritated.

But Yan Li was right.

"Oh? So, Chairman Yan Li feels that he has the ability to eat well on the second floor." The flower hunter still had that tone of voice that seemed to imply a deep meaning in every sentence, "Isn't this still based on' Gao Gui, reserved a seat on the second floor? President Yan Li, I really like your grandeur."

In fact, these words are a bit unreasonable. Yan Li's strength is here, even if he is fighting for the seat, he will definitely have his seat, and it is not at all high-sounding.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the flower seeker is just looking for faults.

Yan Li found him annoying, and gave him a strange look: "Are you looking for a fight?"

"As I said, whoever you are can go to the second floor." He paused, and said naturally, "If my seat is taken, I will pick the one that is the most unpleasant and throw it down, because I have a bad temper."

After Yan Li finished speaking, he gave a cold low laugh: "Is it grand enough to say it this way? Flower hunter, even if it's you, I can throw it down with one hand."

This is the confidence of the most recognized deducer.

He is not crazy enough to do things normally, he has teammates who are like friends, and he also has principles, and he does not pretend to be mysterious, causing many people to leave a false impression that Yan Li is easy to talk to.

But the fact is that in the current situation, the flower seeker is not qualified to talk to him at all.

At least the actors have to come in person, so that they have the opportunity to "communicate on an equal footing".

The flower hunter's eyes were bloody, and he took a step back: "Don't bother President Yan Li, I don't plan to go up."

Yan Li: "Oh?"

He is not the one who doesn't care about being picked on, instead he finds fault: "So you talk nonsense for a long time, just to waste other people's time."

Medusa raised her face: "Sure enough, Lord Yama is the most attractive at this time~"

Lan Wu: "...Well, yes, very strong."

After watching the excitement for a while, Yu Xing thought about who should put Zhang Yu at the same table.

The second floor gives people an unknown sense of treachery, he must go up to play, but Zhang Yu must not go up, the same reason, the same for Yan.

Hmm... Let's find them a table that is not a fallen line.

Take yesterday's story.

The old man, when he saw my mother and me, smiled and said: "You two beauties, you burned the wrong place, there is a bridge god under the bridge, (the family) can't take it, and he won't let (the family) take it. "

I actually had the feeling that something was wrong.

But it was already half burned, and there was no way to change the position, and then my mother hurriedly chanted "Don't blame those who don't know", "Don't blame the bridge god", and continued to burn paper.

I put my palms together and silently apologized in my heart, and silently said some words of "I'm sorry Bridge God, just this time", the wind behind me suddenly subsided, the paper money was not blown away, and the burning went smoothly.

It was just that I was still a little suffocated, with chest tightness and shortness of breath. When I got up halfway, I felt a sharp pain in my knees, and my legs trembled and stood up.

After burning the paper and we were about to leave, I suddenly saw a lot of paper ashes on my mother's head, so I took pictures for her, but a lot of them were hidden under the hair, and it took me a long time to do it.

She didn't have much paper dust on her body.

[It was fine after that, although I felt sore all over and dizzy, but I don’t usually exercise and my mental state is also poor, so it may have nothing to do with this incident. 】

[It's true, but I didn't intend to express anything, I just had the urge to share it, so let's listen to it as a story. 】