absurd deduction game.

At the beginning, Yu Xing could still hear the voices of Yan Li and Medusa confronting each other beside him.

As the memory bubble burst open in the brain with a "boo", the external sound gradually faded away, and the consciousness sank into the "new memory", forgetting the body.

The new memory merged into his mind without hindrance, and soon he "remembered" Medusa's last night.

……

I was assigned to a community in the north of the town. The family who received the tourists was said to be the owner of the textile factory in the town, and the family could accommodate two people.

I originally planned to bring Lan Wu with me, but seeing Yu Xing's choice, I temporarily changed my mind and let him sleep in a hotel. A little bamboo pole with an unfamiliar face took the opportunity to ask me if I could take him with me.

Why, seeing Lan Wuqing thin, you think I like this one?The artificial shyness on this face made my scalp tingle, is that all?I really want to throw him down the drain.

I rejected this little bamboo pole of the fallen line, and by the way, his mouth was swollen with poison when he was still entangled. I really thought that I would do something to refuse but still welcome. I scolded you as unworthy, you are really unworthy, for existence other than beauty , I have never had much patience, I can only bear it once.

Blue is everywhere, and I plan to borrow it by myself.

I have had the experience of living with strangers before. Those people either cook for themselves and cause me trouble, or they think they have a good face and want to make friends in my bed... I know this is a matter of probability, But who makes me have bad luck~
My attitude towards the little bamboo pole made other guys who were ready to move restless, and finally no one came to beat me up.According to the address written on the note, I "borrowed" a bicycle on the side of the street and drove directly to my destination.

There is no way, I am always unlucky, and even random notes can be assigned to the furthest distance.

I asked the townspeople on the way, and the neighborhood I was going to was quite high-end. Anyone with a reputation and a little money would live there, as if crowding with other rich people would make them look good.

When we got there, there was still plenty of time.

I thought it would be a community with strict screening, but I didn't expect that I could enter casually, and the security guards didn't even want to stop me.

It seems that even the wealthiest community in town has no better safeguards for privacy. Is it because they don't have this awareness?What's the point of the so-called rich people's community, just to show that they are stupid and rich?

When I entered the corridor and went up the stairs, I remembered about killing the flower hunter.

That Boss Hua's tricks are obvious. I'm not interested in helping others anyway, so I let Yan Li go alone. If there is an accident... well, he asked for it.

"Yo, welcome welcome."

The legendary director of the textile factory opened the door for me. He was in his fifties, and his wife was about the same age. The two of them stood at the door looking at me like the townspeople outside, emphasizing their hospitality.

The decoration of this home is the same as I imagined. It has the temperament of a nouveau riche. The only advantage is that staying here will be easier, better than feeding bugs in a moldy house.

Hee hee, I'm talking about the one that Yan Li picked up. I hope the little bugs bite his thigh, and it's best to bite his nose until he cries. He was most afraid of bugs when he was a child... But in such a cold day, did the bugs freeze to death? ?

Tsk, what am I thinking, even if there are bugs, he is not afraid now, get the hell out of my mind!
The manager of the textile factory introduced me that his surname was Wang, so I simply called him Boss Wang. The couple showed me the room I wanted to live in. It was pink and tender, like it was prepared for an underage girl.

"We have a daughter, she likes pink since she was a child, she grows up to be the same as when she was a child, haha." Boss Wang smiled honestly, and was a little nostalgic, "Since my daughter got married, this room has been vacant. It hasn’t moved, but it’s not always crowded and a bit unpopular, so it’s freed up for tourists to live in.”

I nodded casually. According to my experience in dealing with NPCs, I should ask at this time, maybe I can start some side missions or learn some secrets, but I have an inexplicable hunch that it is better not to have any special contact with this couple. , the more indifferent the better.

"You are so beautiful, even more beautiful than my daughter." Boss Wang's wife suddenly stared at me and said enviously, "I have been in town for so many years, and I have never seen anyone prettier than you. Are you a star?"

"No." I thought it was easy to get an aunt's favor, but her eyes made me uncomfortable, so I decided to call her an old woman in my heart.

"Oh, my daughter is so pretty, it's a pity not to be a celebrity." The old woman frowned and clapped her hands, as if she really felt that this was something very sad, and she couldn't understand it.

Boss Wang seemed to see my impatience. He dragged his wife away and told me embarrassingly: "My wife is like this, don't worry about her. It's getting late. I heard that your tour group will get up early tomorrow to gather. Then go to sleep now."

Indeed, according to my estimation, it is already eleven forty in this world.

I want to wait for the couple to fall asleep in the early morning and then get up and search the house. They don't feel very good to me, but the items will never go wrong.

I closed the bedroom door and turned off the light, and lay down on the soft bed covered with pink sheets.There were a lot of poorly crafted dolls piled up on the floor at the end of the bed, but judging from the layout, the "daughter" who lived in this room before was indeed a girly girl.

Nothing like me.

Time passed by, and with my ears, I could hear the two couples talking in the living room, but what they said... It shouldn't be that I didn't hear clearly, but that they were just gurgling and not talking. No meaningful words were spoken.

Well, when no one is watching, even the content of the speech is so perfunctory.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, I first received the system settlement ■■■■ and then I was suddenly very sleepy. I didn't want to sleep, but my will seemed to be unable to resist some kind of mandatory sleep rule. This is what happens to everyone at twelve o'clock Condition?
Before being forced into a deep sleep, I placed a fang dagger under my pillow.

Not only did I fall asleep, I also had a dream.

There seems to be some fragmented and blurred fragments in the dream, I don’t know, everything is tumbling in my consciousness, like clothes being put into a drum washing machine, humming constantly, washing something over and over again...

It seems that something has disappeared, and my heart is empty, and it seems that something has come out and mixed with the original.

I vaguely sounded the alarm in my heart, but I was much weaker in my sleep than when I was awake. I clearly realized that this was a familiar cognitive distortion, but...

The churning stick shattered my thoughts.

I was ups and downs in the dream, and I couldn't tell what year and month it was.

I don't like dreaming, just wait until I wake up, if I don't know now, I can just wake up... Well, what was I thinking just now...

It's okay, I'm sure I can handle it, but pink is so cute... Fucking scumbag, take your share, you are such a jerk... Are there any macho monsters with triangle heads in the world?What are you thinking about? I won't marry a scumbag with a triangle head... Silent Hill is very harmful...

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"call--"

In the darkness, I opened my eyes dripping with cold sweat.

My heart was beating violently in my chest, and my whole body was numb. I groped around the pillow for a while, and suddenly I didn't know what it was for.

Oh, the alarm clock.

I pulled the drawstring of the bedside lamp, and the soft light still hurt my eyes. I leaned out and touched my alarm clock under the bed.

It's only three o'clock in the morning.

Huh...why did I wake up with a start, now I don't feel sleepy at all.

I have a problem with this person. It is difficult to fall back asleep once I am woken up. I must toss and turn on the bed for a long time. It seems that I will not be able to sleep well tonight.

By the way, what did I dream about just now?

I seem to remember the moment of waking up quite clearly, but after such a short time, I have no memory at all, only some residual sad emotions affect me.

Mom and Dad seem to be talking in the living room again. It's so late and they still don't go to bed. Are they trying to outlive a young man like me!

Anyway, I can't fall asleep anymore, so I might as well go to the kitchen and pour a glass of water, and drive my parents to bed by the way, I really don't care about my body at all.

I got out of bed and opened the door, and the light in the living room was on. My parents were sitting on the sofa, discussing things with a watch.

I was not very happy, so I walked over directly: "What is so important that we have to talk about it in the middle of the night, can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

My mother saw my eyes light up, and smiled as kindly as usual: "Daughter, why are you awake? Did your mother wake you up?"

As soon as I was about to speak, my dad glanced over: "Why are you still wearing the clothes you went out to play in during the day, and you didn't change your pajamas. You don't want to go out to play at this time, do you? It's too late, Dad disagrees!"

I froze for a moment, lowered my head, and realized that I hadn't changed my pajamas. No wonder I didn't feel used to it when I was sleeping just now.

"I don't want to go out to play, I'll change later—Mom, I just had a nightmare~" I sat beside my mother coquettishly, just like when I was a child.When I was a child, every time I had nightmares, my mother would touch my head and tell me not to be afraid.

Although I seldom get so close to my mother when I grow up, she will probably be very surprised...

However, I was hugged by my mother.

"Let mom give you a hug, you won't be afraid if you hug me, ah." My mother looked distressed, but I froze in her arms.

I know that when I was an adult, I failed to be a good girl and often made my parents angry and upset, but I have my own ideas, which often don't make sense with their older generation.

Therefore, the differences between us are getting bigger and bigger. It has been a long time since we have done such an intimate thing. I talk to my parents in a blunt tone, and they always prevent me from going out to play crazy in the middle of the night.

I just... suddenly wanted to act like a baby.

My mother should pat me on the head, laughing and teasing me that I am afraid of having nightmares when I grow up. This reaction is like... I can’t say it, it’s weird anyway.

And her embrace was not warm at all, but rather cold.

I just didn't feel comfortable with this kind of physical contact, so I pushed her away and frowned: "Look at you, how frozen you are all over, and you're still chatting with my dad here! What to do if you catch a cold!"

"Hey, isn't it because of your blind date..." Mom handed me the paper they were reading, "Don't you like that Xiao Zhao, and you said that Xiao Zhao is busy in the factory every day, and your father and I have a hard time I contacted Boss Zhao and agreed to arrange a blind date for you."

I was a little surprised.

I have liked Brother Zhao for a long time, but I have never had a chance to contact him, and I can't go to him directly, otherwise it would be too unreserved.

Brother Zhao’s family owns a breeding farm and is a big family in the town. My parents support me to marry Brother Zhao. They have long wanted to let me get along with Brother Zhao in a legitimate way.

That is to say, if I wait any longer, I will turn from a young girl into an old girl—peh, pee, my mother is still beautiful even at 30 years old.

On this piece of paper are some information about Brother Zhao, as well as a photo.

I just like... ugh, ugly.

For some reason, when I saw this ordinary face in the photo, I felt absurd.

He doesn't seem to be the person I like in my impression.

I clearly...

My brain hurts a bit.

I endured the tingling in my head from time to time and stared at the information in my hand.

Why didn't you think Brother Zhao was so unworthy of me before? What do I look like, and what does he look like?I would be too aggrieved to marry this person.

If he tried to touch me, I would probably feel sick, how could this be?
The corner of my mouth raised a mocking arc uncontrollably, and I retracted it before my parents found out.I asked: "Since the blind date has been set, what are you still discussing?"

"Isn't your mother and I reluctant to part with it?" Dad glanced at me, "We have to talk about this kid, which is good and bad."

That's right, in the hearts of people of their generation, a blind date basically means getting married.

What a group of antiques.

I was already thinking about how to reject this blind date, but I didn't need to be so anxious tonight. I urged them to go back to the room to sleep, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and returned to the bedroom.

Tonight really gave me a very strange feeling, nothing is right.

After drinking the glass of water, I turned my head and suddenly saw the mirror on the desk.

The woman in the mirror has a stunning appearance, with smooth long hair reaching to her ankles, her every move reveals a sense of inadvertent maturity, and her lips seem to be wearing lipstick.

this is me.

It doesn't seem to be me.

I tried to wipe the lipstick on, but I suddenly discovered that the bright color was not painted on, but the original color of my lips.

Red as blood, hot as my poison.

"Wait, what is my... poison?"

The woman in the mirror and I looked at each other like the scene of a horror story.

I am the daughter of the director of the textile factory in Nanshui Town. I grew up fairly well off, but I never left the town.The person I like is the leader of the most capable and wealthy young generation in the town. I will marry him and live happily ever after in Nanshui Town.

ha?
fart.

Just this broken town, is it worth my whole life not to go out?Even the one surnamed Zhao is considered a leader?

I touched the eyes of the woman in the mirror, and for a moment seemed to see the shadow of a calm snake.

A voice in the dark told me again, I know the real leader, and the one I like must be such an outstanding person.As for myself, the woman in the mirror can be cultivated by Nanshui Town?
No kidding, I feel like I'm insulting myself even thinking about it that way.

The question is, I am not me, who am I?
The confusion I felt in the dream reappeared, hitting my head like a heavy hammer, making me dizzy for a while, and the things I just realized had a tendency to fade away again. I fell down on the bed, and my feet suddenly Kicked something.

I suppressed the churning thoughts and looked down, and saw a strangely shaped dagger at the end of the bed.

This dagger was without a sheath, and looked like a strange fang. It was mine, and I knew it must be mine the first time I saw it.

I didn't pick it up, but squatted down, pushed aside the piled dolls and looked at the wooden square pillar at the foot of the bed.

One, two, three, four, five.

Five brand new scratches appeared there side by side, my head was so confused that I was about to faint, and under some intuition, I gripped the fang dagger tightly and carved the sixth scratch.

I put the dagger back into the blind spot under the bed, and restored the puppets to their original state as much as possible, blocking the scratches firmly.

Just then, I heard an inquiry coming from outside the door.

"My daughter, what's the matter with you? Your father and I heard some voices."

I think I seem to have heard this question more than once.

When my head couldn't hold it anymore, I fell on the bed with the last clarity, closed my eyes, and fell into a half-dream and half-awake struggle.

The next second, it seemed that someone pushed open the door of my room.

Two footsteps with the same frequency came to me, and I smelled the disgusting smell from them.

Someone put me back on the bed, tucked the quilt over, turned off my lamp, and put the alarm clock back on my bedside.

The old woman muttered to herself: "Why is she so difficult to deal with? When will she become a big star..."

My consciousness returns to silence.

……

"call--"

In the darkness, I opened my eyes dripping with cold sweat.

My heart was beating violently in my chest, and some kind of irritability in my sleep still remained in my heart. I sat up and stared blankly.

I seem to have dreamed some very bizarre scenes, but when I wake up I don't remember anything.

I reached out and touched the pillow, but found nothing. I turned my head and turned on the lamp on the bedside table.

Next to the lamp is my little alarm clock, which reads 03:30 in the morning.

It's really bad, why did I wake up at this time.

I don't sleep well, and if I wake up in the middle, I won't be able to fall asleep for a long time, my head is groggy, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Throat is also quite dry.

I got out of bed to put on my shoes, and planned to go out to get a glass of water. When I passed the pile of dolls at the end of the bed, I seemed to stop and stared at the biggest baby bear for a while.

The dark eyes of the baby bear seemed to be looking at me, I smiled, retracted this unrealistic thought, and opened the bedroom door.

When I raised my hand, it wasn't the fabric of the pajamas that made me pause in doubt. Didn't I change my clothes before going to bed?Strange, what did I do before, how could I just sleep on the bed in the clothes I went out...

Unexpectedly, the light in the living room was still on. As soon as I opened the door, I saw two figures sitting on the sofa, silently studying something on the coffee table.

Maybe it's because of the rebellious period that I haven't passed. When I saw them, I felt a little disgusted in my heart. It was really abnormal not to go to bed until three in the morning. I reluctantly said: "Dad, mom? So It's late, what are you doing?"

"Girl, why are you awake at this time?" The woman turned her head and showed me a surprised smile. I walked a few steps closer and saw that there was a piece of paper on the coffee table that looked like a data sheet. With a bowl of steaming noodles.

"Your mother was hungry in the middle of the night, and she insisted on getting up and cooking supper, and I couldn't fall asleep because of her torment, hey." The man yawned, "But she said that she couldn't eat too much. Don't you want to eat some too?"

"Ah, yes, my daughter, it's been a long time since I ate noodles made by my mother. You liked it when you were a child." The woman greeted me warmly, and even got up and pulled my arm, but I didn't feel warm, I just felt trouble.

"Mom." I avoided her tugging, "I just came out to drink a glass of water, it's so late, I never eat supper, I will gain weight."

Will the elegant water snake waist appear by itself?It doesn't.It's not like I have to work hard to stay in shape.

Besides, just because I liked it when I was a child, doesn’t mean I like it now. How old am I?Only parents who don't know my preferences at all will always talk about what I like to eat and use when I was a child.

Perhaps it was the inexplicable resentment in my heart that made my thoughts radical. I know it's not polite, but it's strange, I don't want to change my attitude.

After pouring the water, I was about to go back to the room, and from the corner of my eye, I saw that the bowl of noodles on the table hadn't moved a single bite.

In the next second, I could clearly see the information on the side of the bowl. The photo of the man on the information surprised me a little: "This is Brother Zhao's information? Where did you get it from?"

"I almost forgot, don't you like that kid from the Zhao family? We managed to get in touch with your Uncle Zhao, and we are going to arrange a blind date for you." The man handed me the information sheet, "Before the blind date, I must let you know him better , so I got a piece of information, you see, this kid looks good, his age, salary is not bad, um, my daughter's vision is even better."

I blinked, took the watch and glanced at it.

That's right, in terms of conditions, this is already one of the best in Nanshui Town, a good girl like me... No, woman, if you want to get married, of course you have to choose the best one.

It's strange, why do I feel like pretending to be a girl when I want to call myself a girl, I am obviously very young.

Thinking wildly, I silently put the watch back on the table.

"I'm not going on a blind date with him."

"Huh? Why? Didn't you clamor to marry him before?" The woman was obviously very surprised.

"He's not good enough for me."

"You kid is just talking nonsense. In Nanshui Town, this kid from the Zhao family is not good enough for you. Who else is good enough?" The man frowned, as if he was blaming me for being too ignorant.

"So why do I have to stay in Nanshui Town?" I laughed, "Can't you go to the next city to look for it? Dad, you are the director of a textile factory, and you have a lot of say in Nanshui Town, but you see If you are more knowledgeable, you should understand how backward we are here, right?"

The man became angry, as if what I said hurt his self-esteem, no, not quite, it was more like being angry at me for leaving Nanshui Town: "You girl, why are you so wild? I spoil you, but your wings are so hard that you want to fly outside!"

What a joke, it's a town that stands on its own feet, you old guys don't want to go out, you old guys don't want to go out, and you can't go out even if you drag the young people down, are you afraid that the young people will have a better life?
I didn't say this, because judging from his expression, I knew that there was no room for negotiation for him.

"Oh, don't make any noise. My daughter just doesn't like that kid from the Zhao family. It's not a big deal." The woman comforted me and looked at me again, as if she understood me very well, "Say, you fell in love with me again." Which one? Even if you are a poor boy, as long as you are a good person, you can discuss it."

In fact, I didn’t like anyone. There’s nothing to see in this quaint town. What I want is a handsome guy with tall legs, long shoulders, broad waist, and a good personality. At least not these uneducated people in the town. Second raters can compare.

A figure suddenly appeared in my mind, the man in black turned his back to me and turned his head.

I froze for a moment, is this the person in my dream?

Forget it, don't think about these things.

But after such an interruption, I vaguely remembered that besides the Zhao family, there was another more prestigious family in the town.

"I like the Fang family." Although I have never met anyone in the Fang family, I know that the young people in this family cannot be contacted by the two people in front of me if they want to. Don't bother me, so you don't have to hit me twice in three days.

"Fang's family?" The man frowned, "You mean the Fang's family? Don't think about it, Fang's family and Fang Xiao are married, and the couple are living well. How could you have anything to do with it?"

The woman also smiled and sighed: "My dear girl, this joke is too outrageous."

"Doesn't the Fang family have a younger son? Their younger sons are all back, and I've seen them before." I don't know why I said this, anyway, I said this sentence very smoothly, as if I really saw him Same thing.

"What?! Back?"

The faces of the two people in front of them suddenly changed.

Their faces felt strange to me, as if when I heard the news, it didn't matter who I liked or who I wanted to go on a blind date with.

The woman rushed towards me, grabbed my shoulders, and asked eagerly: "Have you seen him before? Where did you see him? Where is he now? When did you see him?"

A barrage of questions came flooding my way, and I had a feeling that with a little nudge, she'd know better than to offend me like this.

An absurd thought arose in my heart, and I suddenly asked, "Are you my mother?"

There was a moment of silence in the air.

The woman stopped moving, and the man looked at me fixedly.

"Am I asking this question for the second time tonight?" I ignored their anomalies, tilted my head and thought for a while.

There was a stabbing pain in my head, but at the same time as the stabbing pain, a messy image was brought back to my memory.

"I'm sorry, it's mom who was too excited." During the few seconds of silence, the woman withdrew her hand and smiled honestly, and the man also showed the expression of a gentle father who dotes on his daughter again.

They said I probably didn't want to discuss this so late, they interrupted me, and told me to go back to my room and sleep.

I thoughtfully returned to my room with my water glass.

After closing the door, I paused and pressed the lock.

Intuition led me to the end of the bed, swept the dolls aside, and saw six scratches.

I tried to touch the blind spot, and I found a sharp tool used to carve these scratches.

This seems to be my fang dagger, I thought hesitantly.

With the idea of ​​completing a certain sense of ritual, I carved the seventh scratch.

It's almost there, I've seen everything I want to see.

I'm not the daughter of a textile factory manager, am I?So... who am I?
The moment this thought was born, the tingling in my brain suddenly intensified, as if I wanted to forcibly stir my brain into a paste.

But this time, I didn't have the feeling of wanting to fall down. On the contrary, pieces of memory fragments were pieced together in my mind, completely destroying the cognition that I was already distrusted.

Ah, cognitive distortions.

Something wants me to think of myself as a townsman, to live here forever.They even wanted to tie me up with marriage... It's ridiculous, I hate the word marriage the most. I used to believe that that day would come, but the person who made the promise was so quick to abandon the promise.

who am I?
Gradually I remembered what had happened around these nicks.

The first time I woke up was 12:30, I walked around the room, looked in the mirror for a while, and noticed something was wrong.I walked out of the bedroom to leave, only to find two people my brain had identified as parents in the living room staring at me and asking where I was going.

This sense of disobedience made me wake up instantly. Distorted cognition is common to me. As a chess player, how could I be trapped on the chessboard like a small chess piece.

I smiled and asked, "Are you really my parents?"

The stinging pain from my head suppressed my waking speed, and I knew that the existence that made me short-lived was still watching my performance.

Well, I actually took advantage of my mother and asked my mother to call me father and mother, so how can I be worthy of myself if I don't squeeze some information from you in turn?
I volunteered that it was just a joke and went back to the room.

I know they won't let me go, and they will definitely redistort my cognition until they achieve their goal, but unfortunately, this level of cognitive distortion is really difficult to trap me for a long time, and I have to do them a favor .

I took out the fang dagger I put away before going to bed from under the pillow. I took it out in advance to prevent me from forgetting how to take the sacrifice. It happened that my cognition had not recovered to that point, so I made the best use of it. .

I carved the first scratch at the foot of the bed, and carried out a cognitive induction on myself-then I will relax my defenses on the cognitive aspect, treat myself as the daughter of the two people outside, and fully accept their memories of me Make changes, get information from them.

Even so, I knew I would quickly sense something was wrong and associate it with the truth.

So I gave a very loose condition... I don't need to continue until the score has accumulated to seven.

As I expected, I would wake up on this bed almost every half hour, and then spend a little time chatting with the "parents" outside. The marks were repressed.

Now, there are already seven notches.

That being said, it's time to end the companionship.

I don't deliberately cater to me, and I don't care much about the stinging pain in my head. This kind of power is not as strong as I have mastered. People like Yan Li, I'm afraid they can resist it with willpower alone.

"Daughter, what happened? Your father and I heard something."

Outside the door, the old woman said this sentence for the seventh time.

I almost sneered.

If you dare to call me a girl, if you don't cut off your tongue, you don't even know how bad my temper is.

The fang dagger was turned around flexibly by me. The next second, like the previous few times, they should push the door and enter.

But this time I locked the door.

I calmly leaned against the desk, watching the things outside the door getting more and more urgent, looking annoyed and desperate to open the door.

Recalling the enthusiastic smiles shown by the so-called boss of the textile factory, Boss Wang, and his wife when I first entered this house—tsk, acting skills are nothing more than that.

"What are you doing?" I raised my voice with a hint of evil teasing in mind, "Why are you two trying to sneak into my room in the middle of the night like a lockpicker? Do you understand what respect is?"

There was a moment of silence outside the door.

Two seconds later, the knock on the door sounded again, and the man's voice was hypocritical and forceful: "Open the door, I'm your father, you have to listen to me, otherwise I won't give you a penny, and I will drive you out .”

Ouch, this really scared me to death~
I hastened to open the door to this wonderful rich man.

Outside the door, Boss Wang and his wife were blocking the door side by side. Seeing that I actually cooperated to open the door, they began to examine me.

"What are you talking about, don't force me to scold you." I yawned pretending to be sleepy, and then asked very dissatisfied: "I was woken up by you when I was still sleeping, are you breaking the door? Hey , wouldn’t you want to do something bad to me, right? This is the purpose of your cooperation with the tour group?”

"Girl, what are you talking about?" The old woman still didn't believe in evil, and tried to continue to tamper with my cognition with words, "I'm sleepy and still..."

"Huh?" I laughed very rudely, "It's true that I slept in your daughter's room, but that doesn't mean I'm going to be your daughter, you two, it's because you're sleepy and dreaming Bar."

"I'm really convinced. When I go on a trip, I can still meet such a weirdo as you. You actually intend to enter the female tourist's room in the middle of the night. Fortunately, I locked it. If I didn't lock it, I dare not think what terrible things will happen. Tomorrow I will report it to the guide, how can there be such an inexplicable person."

"Return to Boss Wang of the textile factory? You look like a dog, let's weave a shroud for yourself, bastards are more pleasing to the eye than you."

"It's really eye-opening, I don't even look in the mirror, just the looks of you two—" I usually only praise beauties, and I'm not interested in attacking other people's ordinary appearance, unless the other party insists on messing with me.

"Want to be my parents, are you worthy?"

"Come on, I don't want to live in this room anymore, so I can save two hours of sleep. You should treat me as your property and sell me to someone else as your wife. I'm unlucky~"

I didn't give them a chance to intervene at all, I scolded them and charged some interest, then turned around and picked up the backpack I left in the room.

"Hey, wait!" Boss Wang had a gloomy face, maybe he hasn't learned how to deal with such a scene of being directly exposed, and he can't make that kind of hospitable smile no matter what.

He grabbed my arm, his cold hands didn't look like a living person, but like some kind of powerful mechanical product.

The old woman saw that he had caught me, her eyes were empty, she didn't know who she was talking to: "There are people here who want to leave, and there are people here who saw what we did."

As soon as the words fell, the force that distorted my cognition suddenly increased before giving up. Even I felt that a bunch of messy things were stuffed into my head again.

Such an offense is innocuous when I allow it, and it irritates me when I don't allow it.

My eyes turned into snake pupils, and I looked up.

Because I can sense, what is trying to control my brain, is above me.

There is even a smell of the same kind, I hate the smell of the same kind the most.

Slowly raising my head, the maze that covered my eyes quietly melted away, and I met the other pair of snake pupils.

It was a phantom with a human body and snake tail two or three times the size of me.

The thick tail of the snake is coiled on the living room floor, the naked half of the body is the image of a woman, the long hair covers the part that needs to be covered, the face reveals the unique insidiousness of the snake, the hands are opened, and things like puppet lines are opening. Trying to get inside my head.

"It's you." My pupils shone with shattered light, and while letting the turbulent mental power go back to her body along those puppet lines, I clenched the fang dagger tightly, jumped up, and stabbed at her chest .

It's ■■, I know it, she's ■■■, ■■, I'm always against them.Because in the field of ■■, the weak can only become the rations of the strong.

I ■■■■■
She ran away, left behind ■▓, and I cut off her tongue, and I was only scratched by her claws, and I won.

This wound is not so easy to heal, and on the other hand, after she gave up here, Boss Wang and his wife have already become two immobile puppets.

I tore the two bodies into mud.

Then I took a shower, treated myself to the wound, and went back to sleep in the living room.

It’s a lie to say that you can’t stay here anymore. The rules don’t say that you can’t kill townspeople, but leaving the place where you live may violate the rules. I will at least wait until dawn.

……

The bubbles of memory show up and slowly dissipate.

Yu Xing opened his eyes, his brain adjusted to the difference between "I" and himself, and his consciousness and body reached a perfect fit again.

Some parts were disposed of by Medusa in the middle, but he also saw the huge snake tail, which was obviously a symbol of Qianjie.

It's just that the one I saw in my memory is far inferior to the Qianjie God Statue he met in the Yinyang Corridor. What Medusa seems to think is that she has a swallowing relationship with other human snakes and tails?

Like him and Ghost Shenshu?
Could it be that, except for all existences that are either clones or children [Him], are the ability carriers of other evil gods scattered in various worlds annexing each other...

It took Yu Xing only a second or so to think about this from chaotic to clear eyes. He didn't want Medusa to see how much he knew about it, so he raised his hand and pressed his temple, as if his head was swollen by those memories up.

However, Medusa in this memory seems to have exposed a lot of things related to Yan Li... She doesn't mind me knowing.

Yu Xing suddenly realized that it was too quiet next to him. When he turned his head, he saw two people who seemed to have just finished arguing.

Medusa crossed her legs and seemed to be the winner of the quarrel. Although her hands were clenched a little, she still had a look of disapproval on her face.Yan Lize——

Are Yan Li's eyes red? ? ?

The tall man stood behind the bench with a cold face. He turned his head to look into the distance, but when he heard his movement, he immediately turned to look at him.

Yu Xing gasped.

Why are you arguing, it can make people look so wronged, because he has no color now, and the redness of his eyes and nose is particularly obvious.

If it wasn't for the live broadcast, Yu Xing really doubted that Yan Li would cry, maybe... Maybe it was because Medusa mentioned in her memory that this person was "bitten by bugs until he cried" when he was a child, which shocked him a lot.

"Have you finished watching?" Yan Li's voice was slightly hoarse, and it could be seen that he had worked hard to calm down, and the ability to maintain his expression seemed to be engraved in his DNA, "You can continue walking."

Yu Xing: "..." Is it really all right?
"Don't worry about him, just ask the system to block the audience's memory after the end, and it's not the first time he has done this." Medusa knew what he was thinking, glanced at the man who was so wronged, and patted the ashes to get up.

Yu Xing seemed to know something great again.

No. 20 days, lost 9 pounds.