Absurd deduction game

Chapter 692 Hunting Small Spots of Light

Zhao Yijiu didn't want to play any more.

script? Rebirth?

No, obviously something has been deceiving him, making him see the fake Yu Xing. According to this idea, Zhao Mou is also fake.

His brother and his friends are just manipulated puppets. The manipulators behind them try their best to make them resemble real people, but they can't change the fact that this is an illusion after all.

So where is he now?

Zhao Yijiu's eyes dimmed, and dark shadows surrounded his pupils.

By the way, narration.

The narration must be a manipulator's method, used to continuously give him false suggestions like hypnosis, making it impossible for him to recall the truth.

"Come back quickly!" "Yu Xing" behind him finally reacted, slowly grabbing his clothes and pulling him back - just like he once did to Yu Xing.

The green and white ghost hand protruding from the mouse hole disappeared in a flash, and Yu Xing looked horrified: "What's going on? What is that thing?"

Zhao Yijiu: "..."

When he thought that it was something else that was using Yu Xing's face to react like this, he felt a sense of dismay.

The protagonist...the script...these things must be fake. He had to recall the last memory before this so-called "rebirth" began as soon as possible.

He remembers...it seems...

As his mind became clearer and clearer, the contamination of the virus could no longer be forced on. Zhao Yijiu's own despair-level deducer's mental power was naturally resistant to the virus. The hint was like a sharp knife popping a balloon, and with a bang, the illusion exploded.

Yes, it’s a movie theater!

He was in a movie theater, mentally contaminated by the Wraith Virus.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yijiu felt suddenly enlightened, and his cognition quickly repaired. He turned around and looked around. He felt that the entire factory was like a game texture, which was very different from the real substance. But just a few seconds ago, He couldn't see anything wrong at all.

And this "Yu Xing"...

In the eyes of Zhao Yijiu now, "Yu Xing" no longer looks natural, but seems to be covered with a layer of mosaic, and the whole face is blurred.

Next to the blurry "Yu Xing", there were a few small green light spots floating around.

The aura coming from the light spot was exactly the same as the feeling the virus gave him in the cinema!

With Zhisha unsheathed, Zhao Yijius slashed at the small light spot with his sword. The light spot trembled violently, and was then crushed into powder by the shadow power attached to Zhisha.

The virus invades the brain, and the virus can more or less sense the thoughts in Zhao Yijiao's mind. This is why his attention was always diverted by the narrator at critical moments.

At this time, I don't know if it was because the virus knew that it was irreversible. The narrator no longer appeared, and Zhao Yijiu's eyes fell on the palm to stop the killing, and the last trace of uncertainty disappeared.

What he subconsciously took out was to stop the killing, not to break the heart.

Then there is no need to hesitate. Even if most of the memory is still blocked by the virus, at least he can destroy these small spots of light first and bring this so-called movie to an end.

He knew those little dots of light were viral agents.

Viruses should originally be invisible to the human eye, but it is different here. The place where he is should be the world inside his contaminated brain, and those viruses have a specific image.

Every time a virus factor is killed, the pollution will weaken by one point. When the pollution is no longer enough to support the "illusion", the world in the brain will naturally collapse, and he can return to reality.

He did this during a previous contamination, but the virus that time was very weak, and it was easy to tell whether it was real or fake. Unlike this time, it took so much effort to resist and identify.

Zhao Yijiu began to look for small spots of light hidden around him like a cat swooping at a butterfly.

He completely ignored the false "Yu Xing", and the narrator seemed to have given up control, leaving "Yu Xing" just standing there without any reaction to Zhao Yijiao's strange behavior.

It was only a matter of time before Zhao Yijiu let the world in his mind disappear. He concentrated on catching small spots of light. What he didn't notice was that a black aura followed the corner of the wall and approached the motionless "Yu Xing" little by little.

Black condensed into mist, cunningly climbed up "Yu Xing"'s legs, and then melted into it. The next second, "Yu Xing" with empty eyes blinked, and the dark pupils turned faintly blue, and turned to look at Zhao The back view of a wine drinker.

Then, a playful look that wanted to do something bad appeared in "Yu Xing"'s eyes.

Zhao Yijiu detected a small light spot hidden under the sofa beside him. He opened the sofa with one hand, leaving the viral factors at the bottom with nowhere to hide and trembling in the air in a panic.

Suddenly, Yu Xing's voice sounded from behind him: "Hiss... you are so strong."

Zhao Yijiu: "?"

The virus hasn't given up using Yu Xing's image to interfere with him yet. He thought these empty shells would never move again.

"Wow, this knife of yours is so handsome, can you show it to me?" Yu Xing didn't get his reply, so he rushed over directly, holding the camera issued by Assistant Hao in his hand, "It can lift the sofa in one go. Get up, you must have a lot of muscles, right? Tsk, you can’t see it at all.”

Zhao Yijiu frowned, thinking that if the virus didn't stop, he would stab this fake Yu Xing to death.

He didn't take action directly because this was Yu Xing's image after all, and he didn't want to use the knife to rob him. But if the virus thought that he didn't dare to kill this image, then he would let the virus know what it means to shut up.

"Yu Xing" didn't seem to have any sense of crisis at all. Instead, he was in high spirits. Seeing that he really didn't want to pay attention to him, he leaned against the wall and suddenly said: "Brother Jiu, pay attention to me?"

Zhao Yi drank and drank.

He turned his head irritably and looked at Yu Xing, who suddenly changed his name. His voice was cold: "Why, you don't dare to talk to me as the narrator, but you must use this image?"

Yu Xing from Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory wouldn't call him Brother Jiu. Is he not pretending to be a virus anymore and just wants to delay time?

"Anyway, you are doing your thing, so it's not a bad idea to chat with me." "Yu Xing" shrugged, looking a bit rogue, "In the worst case, just listen to what I say. Don't you want to know, when I first What did you think of when I saw you?"

Zhao Yijiu really wanted to kill this empty shell with a knife, but when he heard this topic, he was a little curious.

It's not that I was curious about what Yu Xing thought of him when he first met him.

Instead, he was curious about what he would imagine Yu Xing to be like in the world in his own mind... After all, all operations of the virus were based on his own memory and subjective impressions.

Anyway, if you just listen, it really won't disturb him from looking for small spots of light. He has already started to become vigilant, and no words can make him fall back into a state of confusion.

Zhao Yijiu said: "Then just tell me."

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