absurd deduction game.

"Good-hearted people, please help me!" The woman had already shed tears, her voice was blocked by sobs in her throat, and her hands were flushed red, desperate and helpless.

But the players of the Dark Star Guild were already very vigilant, and they would remain motionless like a tortoise in its shell when encountering such a thing.

Women still can't open the door of the "indifferent".

She knelt down weakly, holding the child in her arms and weeping uncontrollably.

This is the most real powerlessness of a mother when she can't protect her child. No matter what kind of existence a woman is, what kind of memory does she have when she becomes active after twelve o'clock, anyway, at this moment, Yu Xing can feel that she The emotions that are on display are real.

so strange...

Is this the "person" whose cognition has been distorted?She won't think about why she hasn't seen the daytime for a long time, she will only do what she wants to do according to her deepest obsession.

but.

Yu Xing sighed.

Even though the woman's eagerness was so real, he only heard a breathing sound from the woman's body.

The disordered breathing became more and more irregular as the woman cried and shouted, but the baby in the swaddle was quiet.

The baby wasn't breathing at all.

Another invisible branch pierced the corridor and slowly approached the woman's arms.

The swaddle was indeed a bit thin, and the circumference was quite messy. It could be seen that the baby did not receive too much care, but the woman had tried her best.

The woman's fingers were tightly pressed against the back of the swaddle, and she held the child in her arms like a treasure. If there was a calm and normal person standing beside her at this time, she would find that she was holding the child too tightly.

The child's face was stuffed in her chest, and there was no room for breathing.

[This child has been dead for a long time. 】

The consciousness on the branch was sent back to Yu Xing's brain.

[I don't know if he was smothered to death by his mother or frozen to death, because his body is really cold. 】

The branch touched the baby's body from a distance, touching the coldness that originated from the soul.

The poor woman didn't know her baby was dead, and she was still begging for something to keep him warm.

——It looks like this at first glance.

The branch touched the woman's head again, and retracted after a while, the branch shook.

【She's crazy, her smell is crazy, she thinks her child is not dead yet, but it doesn't make any sense at all! 】

【She will do bad things for this! 】

【Can I eat it? 】

"...No." Yu Xing replied silently in his heart.

The branches under his control will always feel hungry, but he has confirmed that this hunger does not have to be satisfied, just like he wanted to drink blood when he was in chaos before, even if he didn't drink, nothing would happen.

It's just the chaotic will on the tongue is greedy, and it won't die from starvation.

On the contrary, if he doesn't restrain the branches well, but allows the branches to "eat" all kinds of strange things, his own consciousness will definitely be affected and polluted. At that time, whether he will control the branches or the branches will control him, it is unknown.

He changed to a quieter and lazy branch, and pushed the branch that was clamoring to eat the woman back to another dimension.

Just then, a door opened a crack.

The woman turned her head suddenly, and saw a pity and cautious eye through the crack of the door.

Yu Xing heard it clearly in the room, and it was the kid on the other side who opened the door.

The child was only in his early ten years old, and after listening to it in the room for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You..." The child was a little timid, the clothes he was wearing were not very thick, the exposed skin was covered with chilblains and cracks, and the small face was chubby, with baby fat remaining.

Even in this situation, he still felt compassion for the woman, and stretched out his hand through the crack of the door, holding a piece of cloth torn from nowhere in his hand.

"This is for you, you give it to the little brother, uh, or the little sister...wrap it up..."

The woman's eyes burst into light in an instant.

She rushed over, snatched the destruction from the child's hand, wrapped the swaddle in her arms with another thick layer, and murmured to the baby with great joy: "Baby, is the baby warm? Don't cry, baby, we will definitely be able to Those who survived, quickly say thank you brother? Ah, mother forgot that you can't speak yet, good boy."

She laughed and coaxed for a while with tears in her eyes, then turned her head and said to the child behind the door: "Thank you, thank you so much..."

The child was a little at a loss in the face of this thank you, and at the same time, he gradually relaxed because of the woman's gentleness towards the child.

Unknowingly, the door was pushed wider, and the child muttered twice: "No, it doesn't matter, if I can make the baby survive, what I did is nothing..."

The woman wiped her tears and let out a gasp: "It's my little brother, my child is a boy. I thank you for him, really, without you, my child would really..."

The child pinched the hem of his clothes cautiously, and couldn't bear the thanks anymore, so he changed the subject: "Little brother is so good, he hasn't cried until now."

The woman's face froze, as if she only remembered something when she heard this sentence.

She lowered her head and coaxed in a low voice: "Baby is so good, he won't cry if he knows not to cause trouble for mother..."

"Baby, why don't you cry?"

The baby in the swaddle did not respond, his face was half covered by the wrapped cloth, and he was too "obedient" to be too quiet.

The woman's eyes gradually widened, and she randomly pulled the cloth in front of the baby away.

The baby's livid face was exposed to the freezing air.

The chubby baby's face and lips were purple, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was cracked skin on his eyes, and the flesh on his face was hard and inflexible.

The child on the side screamed in horror when they saw this scene. For the child who has not seen many things, the little brother who is about to freeze to death and the corpse that has frozen to death are completely different things.

He couldn't even tell the difference between freezing to death and suffocation, but he was instinctively afraid of death.

The woman was awakened by the scream.

She suddenly covered the baby's face, her eyes were full of confusion and panic, her whole body trembled, and her hands burst out with blue veins.

"Baby……"

"Baby, why...why don't you cry?"

"It must be because of the cold, yes, you must have been frozen and scared, right? Don't be afraid, mom is here, you are just frozen, mom will find you something warm, you wait for mom, Waiting for mom..."

The child behind the door calmed down, feeling even more pitiful for the woman, he tried to comfort the woman: "Well, you have done a lot for him—ah!"

The child was pulled out from behind the crack of the door by the woman, and fell to the ground. The woman's eyes showed madness, and she kept repeating the words "Don't be afraid, baby, wait for mother", and put the baby aside first. On the ground, he crawled over and held down the startled child again.

"what are you doing!"

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

The child realized the danger, and punched and kicked the woman holding him down, but the woman seemed to feel no pain, and tore at the child's clothes: "A little more, it won't be cold..."

"Your son is dead! What are you doing! These are my clothes!" The child burst into tears. Giving a piece of cloth to the woman was a decision he had struggled for a long time. If the clothes were taken away, he himself would freeze dead!

it's too cold.

It's just... so cold.

The child struggled violently, and squeezed the woman's hand with both hands: "Your son is dead! Help! He killed someone!"

"My son is not dead!" The woman roared, and suddenly grabbed the child by the neck, "Who are you cursing! No one can hurt my baby!"

The child's eyes widened, and the squeezing sensation from his neck made his bones start to moan overwhelmed, his breathing was blocked, and the feeling of suffocation made him roll his eyes.

His strength is still too small, his arms and legs are slender, compared with an adult woman—especially compared with an adult woman who has fallen into madness, the power of resistance is too insignificant.

The child quickly became silent.

Dressed roughly, the woman took off all the coats and sweaters from the child, and turned her head to hold the clothes in front of the baby's corpse as if she were hugging a treasure she had found with great difficulty.

"Look baby, such thick clothes can keep you warm! Mom will help you put them on, okay?"

She dug out the baby's body from the messy swaddling clothes. The ten-year-old's clothes were too huge for the baby. The woman wrapped the extra corners around the baby, and raised the baby up high with a flushed face: "Baby, what do you think?" ?”

"Baby, can you make some noises, right? Are you hungry? Still cold? Tell mom, haven't you learned to call mom?"

The woman chattered endlessly, and the baby who had been dead for a long time was naturally still silent.

She gradually calmed down from the chaos.

Looking at the baby's stiff limbs, the string that I lied to had been stretched to the extreme, unable to support it, and broke instantly.

She finally realized that the child was really dead.

Reluctantly, the woman turned her head little by little, and looked at the innocent child lying on the floor... who had just been strangled to death by her.

She wailed.

The tears gradually smudged into a deep color, the transparent liquid turned dark red, and the blood and tears flowed, forming a pool of blood on the ground at an extremely strange speed.

The woman knelt in a pool of blood, and the smell of fresh blood radiated to the surroundings. It was stronger than usual and rushed straight into her nostrils.

Yu Xing was not spared. He smelled the bloody smell, and his body began to stiffen. Bits of ice first condensed on his hair and eyebrows, and then gradually covered the surface of his skin.

He was lying on the bed, like lying in an ice coffin.

It became difficult to move the joints, and the whole body was as stiff as a corpse.

The extreme cold spread to the nerve endings. Yu Xing experienced the shock brought by the woman outside the door, and quickly judged the essence of the shock. It felt almost the same, and slowly exhaled.

The breath condensed into a white mist in the air, and the curse power in the body seemed to meet an annoying enemy, spontaneously condensed and rampaged under the body surface, wherever it went, let alone ice balls, even the coldness was like Disappeared as if it never existed.

This is not real freezing, but the illusion caused by the bloody smell to the brain, giving the brain the illusion that the body is about to passively become a corpse.

His body regained mobility in an instant, and with a thought, the branches extending into Zhang Yu's room protruded from the ceiling and turned into entities. He tried to move over and over in order to relieve the cold, but his brain was also dulled by the freezing, and he almost turned over. Zhang Yu who got off the bed was tightly tied up.

"Ah!" Zhang Yu in the room was first startled by the sudden thick branch, and then recognized that it was the same branch that the captain used to skewer the mongoose knife outside the town.

He stopped struggling immediately and was honestly imprisoned.

It didn't seem to be an illusion. Once he realized that the captain was coming, the cold feeling seemed to subside a lot, and it wasn't so hard to bear.

Anyway, even if something outside wants to freeze it into a popsicle, the captain will not let it go, will he?

Here, Zhang Yu was honest, and Yu Xing turned his attention to the corridor.

Just like Zhang Yu’s problem, some people, even if their minds are clear under normal circumstances, their thinking will be dull when the freezing comes, and they will have a false perception of imminent death.

As a result, they may forget to get in bed.

Not necessarily running out of bed, but possibly sitting up, possibly falling.

For example, the Dark Star member opposite him.

Zhizhi had already gone to the man's room to observe the situation.

Sensing the approach of death, the members of Dark Star reacted immediately, holding a strange-looking bottle in their hands, and streams of resentment emerged from the shattered mouth of the bottle.

Those resentments hovered in the air, turning into transparent grimaces with tails, trying to dispel the cold.

Yu Xing had a third perspective. This time, he saw very clearly that neither the Dark Star member nor Zhang Yu just now had any trace of freezing on their bodies.

But the person involved has been blinded by illusions. The Dark Star member seems to be troubled by the ice. The resentment is concentrated in his right arm, which is temporarily free to move. He took the opportunity to slap his leg, as if he wanted to shatter the ice. .

Obviously, the force of this palm was not blocked by the so-called ice layer at all, and it was applied to his body as much as possible.

The merciless force brought the sound of bone shattering, causing the member of Dark Star to cry out in pain. Before his dizzy head had time to process too much information, he made a list of priorities, sat up subconsciously, and checked his legs. injury.

The moment he violated the behavior of "lying down", a spatial fluctuation came from his room.

When the space is always stable, most of the time, people don't notice anything. Only when what they thought was normal is broken, people will be surprised to find that there is such a layer of things before that.

Yu Xing saw the barrier covering each other's room through the experience of the members of Dark Star.

The invisible barrier melted with the fluctuations at this moment, and the blood pool that grew wider and wider in the corridor was like a wild dog that smelled, and suddenly flowed madly towards the crack of the Dark Star member's door.

First of all, he tentatively flowed into the pool, and found that there was no obstruction, and the pool of blood suddenly bubbled up actively. The Dark Star member who had already been caught in the trap seemed to be unable to see the blood seeping into his room, and let the blood flow to his body. Under the bed, climb up the rock bit by bit.

The resentment hovering in the air screamed quickly, but they couldn't wake up the owner who was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, his eyes already empty.

Soon, the blood climbed onto the body of the Dark Star member.

Yu Xing's branches had already avoided it, and changed from crawling along the ground to winding around the ceiling. From a bird's-eye view, Yu Xing saw the members of the Dark Star being silently covered into a blood man.

After a while, the opponent began to collapse.

The skin of the Dark Star members slowly melted, and the blood surging in the body rushed out from the cracks in the skin, and the bones and meridians also became part of the blood.

There is only flesh and blood without any support, and the human form is still maintained.

Yu Xing recognized what it was at a glance.

——Flesh ghost.

It's the kind, I don't know whether it is to snatch the ritual costume or simply kill the still alive player, in short, rely on hurting the player to advance to the adult leather ghost, red ghost face...flesh ghost.

It turns out that those who violated the rules before were all alienated by this kind of blood?

The members of the Dark Star were left with only flesh and blood, and the resentment summoned by him lost its master, changed its eagerness to protect the master just now, dissipated in the air excitedly and freely, and went to nowhere.

The fuzzy flesh and blood slowly squirmed up from the bed, found a corner of the room, squatted down, and piled itself into a mass of rotten flesh whose outline was even more unclear.

"It's so cold..." The woman in the corridor murmured with her blood red eyes.

Except for the living room and the empty house, the blood seemed to be uninhabited, and the closed doors were opened, and the "people" who hadn't moved before came out one after another.

With lively expressions, they looked at the corpses of the woman and the two children beside them. They were surprised and angry at first, and then subtly turned into longing.

"You actually killed a child, are you still human!" A short man with mischievous eyebrows screamed at the door of his room, "Look, everyone, this woman is already crazy, she killed someone! Not sure what else she will do!"

"Oh my God, it's Xiao Yangyang." The short and fat girl covered her mouth with her hands full of chilblains, "Xiao Yangyang's parents are dead, how can you bear him for so long by himself! Have the heart!"

"Get this woman out!" More and more people responded to the call.

Ten rooms, more than ten people came out, some were husband and wife, some were brothers, they stood in a pool of blood unconsciously, gradually controlled by excitement, and rushed towards the woman.

The short and fat girl couldn't squeeze in front, so she could only shout loudly: "Don't waste her clothes! Let me wear them! Only I am a woman!"

There was a louder voice in the crowd: "Fart, can you wear her clothes? Fat woman! Who cares about men's and women's clothes at this time, last time I got the thinnest quilt, I should give it to me!"

In the chaos, the woman was stripped naked and dragged out of the corridor by a pair of hands in a daze.

This is probably what they call "expulsion".

The bodies of the two children who caused the outrage were lying on the sidelines.

The few poor clothes were quickly divided up, and the people went back to their respective rooms cursing. The wounds on their bodies were like victims, but the expressions on their faces were like demons.

Bloody sank into the ground without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

The corridor was quiet again, Zhizhi watched those people return to the room, at a certain moment Qiqi stopped moving and became like a dummy again.

The child's body disappeared in the blink of an eye, and even the branches were not seen clearly.

In the next second, "Xiao Yangyang" who was strangled to death by the woman appeared in his room again, holding a gadget made of shredded newspapers in his hand.

The woman who was expelled held the baby in her arms again, sat neatly on the edge of the bed, and stared blankly ahead.

Weight loss No. 14 days, lost 6.2 catties...