Absurd deduction game

The old man looked very angry, but Yu Xing could feel from his trembling voice that besides being angry, the old man was actually more afraid.

It seemed that it would be a particularly terrible thing for the dean to know that he was "not doing his job properly".

The dean is very dedicated. Could it be that in his hypothetical state, he would also force employees to be dedicated, and would reveal his terrifying side if they fail to meet the standards?

The old man is indeed the morgue manager, because as long as you overcome your fear and look a little closer, you can see the work badge on the old man's chest, which clearly says the words "Morgue Caretaker: Li Dekang".

"When did I slander you? You have to be unreasonable." Yu Xing said confidently, "You don't go to the morgue and go to the reference room to play word games. Are you trying to boost your performance?"

"I..." Old Man Li's neck cracked, bloodshot eyes popped out, and his neck cracked.

There was no blood in the gap, only a row of teeth with some meat foam on them. The voice came out of the gap: "I can't go back to the morgue, I can't go back..."

With a word, the slit opened and closed like a mouth, and its head moved bit by bit.

"Okay, I'm just looking for a file. Whether you go back or not has nothing to do with me." Yu Xing nodded politely, "Well, just sit here while I look for my things. Don't interfere with me. , how about I just be more generous and not complain?"

The old man was silent for a long time and sat back silently.

It seems that it agreed to Yu Xing's proposal.

The silent old man merged into the darkness, as if he didn't exist, and turned into a shadow.

Yu Xing took one more look, then walked in and looked for possible files in the rows of bookshelves.

In dusk mode, the entire hospital was in a strange state. He pulled out several paper bags. The names of the information on the bookshelf changed from various cases, medication records, etc. to existing like a human experiment database, and some were the employment of doctors and nurses. Reports, pharmaceutical research data, etc.

These things should not be placed in this medical reference room. They fill the reference room to the brim and make it even more cluttered. If you want to find a specific piece of information in it, you can only first figure out the general category, and then go there one by one within a set time range. try to find.

Yu Xing rummaged through it for a long time, and finally found files such as patient records on the shelf in the corner. He took out the paper bags, but couldn't find anything about himself.

Not only his, but also those of other guests - he directly used "Xing" as the patient's collective name, so the others should also use the persona title as their name, but he didn't see it.

"What are you looking for..." About twenty minutes later, the "noisy" outside the door had resumed. The old man probably recovered from the threat. Seeing that Yu Xing was not leaving, he couldn't help but urge him.

"Looking for data about me and other people. The doctor comes here every day to draw my blood and give me injections. He has collected a lot of precious data." Yu Xing stuffed the file in his hand back into the file bag and put it back on the iron shelf, "But Today's doctor fainted due to overwork, and now he needs data, but no one can get it, so I can only come to the data room to get it."

"I'm really anxious. This is information about me and other patients. How can we treat the disease without information!" He frowned in distress and looked at the old man for help, "Wait a minute, there's no guarantee you'll show up here. It makes no sense. Could it be that...my information and that of my fellow patients have all been transferred to the morgue, right? Oh my God, is the hospital ready to give up on us and spend its time treating people who are more likely to recover? ?”

"No! Why do you think so?" The old man denied in panic, "Our dean will not allow this to happen. We have always treated every patient seriously. No matter whether he can recover or survive, we will never let him. Never gave up!"

Yu Xing: "What about my file?"

"Your...your...by the way, you are a patient on the third floor, right! The files of the patients on the third floor were taken away by the dean's secretary half a day ago, and your file should also be in it! It's not that the hospital has given up on you, It’s a coincidence, it’s a coincidence!”

The old man's neck opened and closed, eager to prove the hospital's innocence.

Yu Xing saw all this - the ghosts here were afraid of the dean, but they spontaneously believed in the professional ethics created by the doctors in the hospital under the leadership of the dean.

What a contradiction.

But the clues had already been delivered to the door. Yu Xing walked out from behind the iron shelf and asked, "Where is the dean's secretary?"

The old man's eyes were very dull. The excitement just now seemed to have consumed all his strength. He said tiredly: "She is usually in the dean's office, but after dusk comes, she likes to run downstairs. I don't know what she is doing." If there is a fixed office location, you can find it."

"Ah~ That's it, then thank you." Yu Xing showed a smile on his face and waved to the old man. He just took two steps towards the door and suddenly stopped again, "That's right."

"What else do you want!" The old man became irritable.

"Do you have any extra clothes for corpses? A white cloth would also work." Yu Xing returned to the old man. "Recently, there was a patient with cadaver phobia who was very hateful. He bullied me. I wanted to find him dressed as a corpse. The secretary of the dean, otherwise I would be met by the patient on the road, and he would definitely stop me again."

"I don't have one here." The old man leaned forward, and the crack on his neck was facing Yu Xing's face. It seemed that if Yu Xing lingered a few more words, he would eat Yu Xing.

"You are the morgue manager. You don't have anyone else, right~" Yu Xing pretended not to notice the old man's drive away, "I'm not exaggerating. That patient is very vicious. If he gets in my way again this time, , so that the condition reports of me and my patients were not delivered to the director in time... What do you think will be the consequences?"

He sighed, with reluctance and pity in his eyes: "I said at that time that I asked Li Dekang for help, but Li Dekang didn't agree, which caused so many patients to be delayed... If I didn't treat him in time... When he died, my last words were that Li Dekang was joking with the patient's life, hey."

The mortuary manager named Li Dekang's expression turned bad. He suppressed his anger and said, "I am just the manager, why did you try to flirt with me?"

Is this called touching porcelain?

Yu Xing clicked his tongue twice in his heart: "Oh, I will also add that Li Dekang thinks that he is just an administrator and not a medical staff, so he can arbitrarily delay the patient's condition. Anyway, the dean will not punish him."

"You...!" Old Man Li's neck was broken. He looked quite pitiful at first, but his angry look made him look very scary.

"You think what I said is wrong, why don't you go to the dean to reason? Anyway, I will tell you that I saw you in the reference room and you left your post without permission." Yu Xing focused on the morgue administrator. It's convenient, since the other party is here, he can't explain it without making a fuss.

The topic circled around again, and the old man's handle was caught by Yu Xing, so he had to compromise even in the atmosphere.

He crossed his face and reluctantly and slowly took out a wrinkled white sheet from the counter, like a rusty dummy that could fall apart at any time.

Li Dekang's voice was hoarse and he said gloomily: "That's it. Remember to return it to me after you use it."

"Okay~" Yu Xing took the white sheet and draped it over his body, then opened the door with satisfaction.

In the corridor outside the door, a burned monster happened to pass by the door of the data room. When he heard the door opening, the monster turned his head and looked over instantly. The scars left by the burns on his face were shocking.

This monster had one eye burned out, and only half of its nose was left. The remaining eye had no eyelids and could only be opened passively. When it saw Yu Xing, it first made a move to attack, but then it failed. I smelled the breath of death on Yu Xing's body.

The white sheets were filled with pure death, just like themselves.

No, just themselves.

The burn monster smelled a familiar smell and retracted its stretched out scabbed arm.

Seems to be the same kind? Are you also a hospital employee?

The burned monster stared at Yu Xing's white sheets for a long time, then turned away.

Yu Xing calmly closed the door of the data room, wrapped himself in a white sheet, deliberately slowed down his pace to the speed of these monsters wandering around when there was no target, and walked slowly in the corridor.

He also covered his head under a white sheet, looking like the faceless man in Spirited Away, except that he didn't wear a mask and had a face.

[WTF? ]

[It’s outrageous]

[Did he steal a disguised artifact from a ghost this time? ]

[Isn’t this a foul? ]

[Are you kidding me? If you were a prop obtained by your own skills, would you dare to ask the morgue manager for sheets? ]

[No, you should ask if he could realize that white sheets can make ghosts mistake him for the same kind]

[How did he think of it]

[I know this question. Xing should be more keen on things like funerals. After all, he once experienced a theme of parallel lines of death with a strong funeral atmosphere, so it is understandable that he is good at this aspect]

[Brothers, have you learned it?]

[Study is useless, study is useless]

…

"It shouldn't be." Yanming bit the Coke straw and frowned at the scene playing on the screen.

"What?" Qiu Ziyan watched Yu Xing's sexy moves with great interest, and became more and more appreciative of this newcomer, when she heard Yan Ming say this.

Yan Li's seat was vacant and was replaced by a silver cat. The cat was nestled comfortably on the sofa. It was not interested in the discussion of the surviving investigation team at all. It lazily huddled up with its tail in a good mood. Swing left and right.

Now sitting on the sofa watching the live broadcast, only Yan Ming, Qiu Ziyan and Lu Xiaorong are left. Yan Li went to pick up Song Xue and the other two members. The cat was raised by Yan Li.

"This white sheet... shouldn't have the function of camouflage." Yan Ming's pupils became lighter in color. He looked at it for a while and affirmed, "Monsters in the dusk are not all mentally retarded. On the contrary, they have their own set of behaviors. Logic, just like the doctor will patrol each room and perform treatment as usual, the administrator has his own ideas, and the nurses wandering in the corridor are performing their duties and taking care of the patients."

"All this proves that they have intelligence. Since they have intelligence, how could they be blinded by a bed sheet?" Yan Ming said with a hint of sarcasm, "If that were the case, let alone bed sheets, Yu Xing would just put it in the treatment room. Can't the two doctors just take off their white coats and wear them themselves? All the guests in this round are patients. Since pretending to be a corpse can deceive monsters, why can't you pretend to be a doctor?"

"The essence is still the same. If every guest can find ghosts with whom they can communicate and get objects with ghost smells from them, wouldn't these monsters no longer be a threat to them? If this can be believed, Zi Yan , are you stupid?" After saying this, Yan Ming lowered his head and wrote something on a piece of illusory paper, muttering words that Lu Xiaorong and Qiu Ziyan could not understand.

But Qiu Ziyan still heard clearly that Yanming said she was stupid. She clicked her tongue and admitted that what Yanming said was very reasonable, but the fact that Yu Xing showed was like this!

She wasn't responsible for analyzing the records, and she didn't have the brains to watch the live broadcast. As for calling her stupid, this person is getting more and more annoying.

He must not drink coke for a week tomorrow.

Lu Xiaorong and Yan Ming have a particularly good relationship, but he and Yan Ming's brain circuits are aligned. He whispered: "Something that shouldn't have happened happened, which means there are factors that we can't see that affected the result. ,Right?"

"Yanming can't hear you now, he's chanting sutras." Qiu Ziyan said angrily. Every time Yanming performed a "calculation", the words he muttered would break away from the feedback mechanism of other people's brains. They were obviously familiar languages. But others just didn't realize what he was talking about.

This ability is often envied by others in the team, saying that he can curse people in person without being beaten by the target.

"So that's it." Yan Ming's state came and went quickly. This kind of thing didn't take long for him, more than ten seconds was enough.

On the screen, Yu Xing seemed to have listened to Li Dekang's words and went to the dean's office to take a look. He didn't see any ghosts, so he still wandered in the corridor. Due to the presence of white sheets, all the ghosts passing by would choose to ignore them after a moment of hesitation. He, he was getting more and more relaxed.

"What is it like? I can bear you calling me stupid, but I can't stand you half-talking!" Qiu Ziyan's eyes lit up and she asked curiously.

"The last time Han Yan appeared on the screen due to an encounter with a monster was thirteen minutes ago." Yan Ming did not mention Yu Xing, but talked about Han Yan, "Sweeping the fourth floor in the dean, all the ghosts are hiding When he got up, he was also off the screen for several minutes."

Qiu Ziyan: "Yeah, what next?"

"..." Looking at his teammates who had given up their minds as soon as they returned to the investigation team's station, Yan Ming sighed, "In dark night mode, I deduced at that time that 'control' was Han Yan's main method. He attacked Qu in the morgue. What Xian Qing uses is to temporarily control ghosts."

"In addition, Han Yan is good at acting and disguise. It doesn't seem difficult to control the morgue administrator to perform a scene..."

"I understand!" Lu Xiaorong slapped the table with his fat palm, "Han Yan took advantage of the ghosts to hide and took some control. Now he wants Yu Xing to mistakenly think that the sheets are effective. As long as Yu Xing dares to walk out of the fourth floor like this, he meets If there are ghosts on the third floor or the first or second floor, he will be immediately besieged!”

"Hmm...it was indeed a surprise move." Qiu Ziyan pouted, "But if that's the case...then I think Yu Xing's sudden request for sheets before walking out of the data room was intentional."

Yan Ming chuckled: "Indeed, when he asked the administrator to compromise in just a few words, he should have realized that this was a trap."

Take advantage of the situation.