Absurd deduction game

Under everyone's eager gaze, Zhang Yu stepped onto the path in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

The flowers on both sides turned from pink to blood, and at the end of the path were strange and evil branches, making this path like the underworld.

There was a little sweat in the palm of his hand holding the blessing card. Compared with his heated palm, the wooden card was still cold, just like the cold air surrounding the braided female ghost beside the tree.

It's okay... if she wants to curse me to take my life force, she won't attack me now... and the captain has taken the curse.

Zhang Yu's mind finally became clear under this situation. He remembered that this was a live broadcast, and he immediately puffed up his chest and strode over.

"We meet again!" Zhang Yu came to the braided female ghost and shouted loudly.

Female ghost:?

Barrage:?

Why is this guy so brave all of a sudden?

The female ghost was silent for a long time, then she raised her hand quietly and pointed at the sacred branch without saying a word.

Judging from the meaning, it was reminding him to put up the sign first and then beep.

Zhang Yu turned around and forced himself to ignore the cold, silky aura and walked to the sacred tree.

"Hiss, hiss..."

He raised his head slightly and looked at the intertwined tree crown.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear the sound of many snakes swimming and rubbing, as if countless snakes were breathing above his head.

But if you look closely, you can see that those tree trunks just look weird and have not turned into real snakes.

Zhang Yu swallowed and raised his hand to reveal his blessing card.

A certain branch seemed to shake.

He didn't pay attention, but took the rope of the blessing sign and carefully hung the sign on the branch below.

The weight fell, the thin branches fell down, and the red leaves were whirling. Zhang Yu didn't feel it at all, but Lan Wu, who was sitting at the tea stall, keenly noticed that the blood mark on Yu Xing's hand suddenly deepened, and an unknown feeling filled the air. Dark glow.

Unfortunately, even so, the expression on Yu Xing's face still did not change at all.

He just lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the blood mark, and then propped his chin up as if nothing had happened, looking a little bored.

Hua Subai had already sat back in his seat, watching this scene with interest.

The red coat of Fenglong's suit completely covered his legs and hung down to the ground. There was a faint sound like a sacred tree taking root from under the clothes.

Zhang Yu finished hanging the prayer card and looked at the captain with some worry. Seeing that the captain looked calm, he breathed a sigh of relief and came to the female ghost again.

He stared at the female ghost's pale bare feet and the braided tail buried deep in the soil beside her feet. While observing, he asked, "What is my room number?"

The female ghost still did not answer directly. Instead, a muffled female voice came from behind the thick black hair, cold and faint: "... I wish you and the one you love a long time."

The tone was ethereal and weird, even with a hint of a vicious smile. It didn't sound like a blessing at all, but instead gave people goosebumps.

Zhang Yu shuddered and thought, fortunately, even if his mind was distorted, he didn't write Ran Ran's name on the wooden sign.

At that time, the craftsman asked him to write down his biggest wish now. What he wrote was - he hopes to be happily together with his lover, and it is best to get married as soon as possible.

He wouldn't write about being together forever. In the world of deduction, it's hard to guarantee that "forever" won't turn into a sad curse.

After the female ghost blessed him, she handed him a piece of paper with the room number written on it.

Just like that, the game of hanging the prayer cards is over. It seems really easy and simple.

When Zhang Yuhao came back unscathed, everyone else who had chosen this project craned their necks to take a look at Yu Xing.

In other words, they were all observing the blood mark on Yu Xing's hand that should have belonged to Zhang Yu.

The dark mist easily dispersed from the blood seal, and Yu Xing curled up his lips: "You just want to see it openly, why do everyone look like a chicken being held by the neck?"

Gu Xing: "..." He still wanted to be vivid, and silently withdrew his gaze, psychologically analyzing how harmful this curse was, such as whether Yu Xing was currently affected by the cognitive distortion of the blessing card.

After all, Xing's level is too high. Maybe something that is innocuous to Xing, if placed on him, will make his brain make wrong judgments, make one wrong step, and fall into an irreversible abyss.

The goddess started mumbling again.

In such an atmosphere, Lan Wu was the second to pass.

Hua Subai and Yu Xing here will keep an eye on him. He also has the amulet given by Medusa, so there is nothing to hesitate about.

The same process, when he came back, his expression was as usual.

"I haven't felt anything unusual for the moment." The blue and white hair swayed as he shook his head, and he kindly took the initiative to share his feelings, "Maybe the curse will suddenly attack again at night."

In this way, the remaining people did not hesitate.

Yu Xing didn't intend to read everyone's process. What made him choose to stay here was his interest in the sacred tree, and the other was the safety of Zhang Yu and Lan Wu. Now that he had seen everything he should see, he stood up silently and stretched out his arms. Lazy up.

"Let's go, I have to hand in the task."

He hasn't given the doll to the doll dealer yet.

"Captain, I'm with you." Zhang Yu turned into a complete follower and wished he could stick to Yu Xing's side all the time.

No way, the sense of security is really sufficient.

"I want to come together, too." Lan Wu didn't mention looking for Medusa. Anyway, if he stayed at the hotel tonight, he would be bound to Yu Xing and the others, so there was no need to separate.

Huasu Bai Shiran stood up and expressed his wishes with actions.

So the four of them turned back along this road and arrived at the location of the doll merchant that they had confirmed earlier. Others who had chosen the doll-finding game might have already handed over the task. In short, the doll merchant in black robes was deserted. There are various dolls and toys on the small cart next to him.

"One doll, one room number." The doll merchant's voice was very cold, his body huddled in the black robe remained motionless, like a sculpture, and the exposed face was also paralyzed.

He has the appearance of a passer-by, the kind who would never be noticed in a crowd.

Hanajuku Bai reluctantly handed over the Yuxing doll hidden in his sleeve, as if one of these eighty-odd dolls was extremely precious.

Yu Xing resisted his outrageous gaze, twitching the corners of his eyes, and handed the doll to the businessman.

At this moment, he noticed that the paralyzed doll merchant glanced at him, then seemed stunned for a moment, looked down at the doll, and then looked at him again.

"...Oh." The businessman uttered a monosyllable of unknown meaning and moved his fingers, "Isn't this a coincidence?"

Yu Xing knew that the doll merchant must have discovered that the doll was made after him, and he also twitched his lips: "...Who says it's not the case?"

"The real person is here, why do you need a doll?" The businessman muttered without emotion and asked, "Are you willing to be my doll?"

Yu Xing: "Oh?"

He had encountered enough abrupt questions in the deduction dungeon. Now he was calm and even started talking to the doll, "What are the benefits of being your doll?"

"I can take your soul out of here." The businessman held up the doll. "I travel around the world and pick up various customized dolls. I also made your doll, but it lacks a soul."

He said with a paralyzed face: "If you are willing to live in this doll from now on, you don't have to be trapped in the Fang family anymore."

Obviously, the identity of this doll merchant was not an NPC created by Fang Deming or Fang Xiao, but an outside "person" who was invited to customize the doll and was responsible for this part of the game.

And the businessman obviously has a certain understanding of the plot of this world.

He could even tell at a glance that Yu Xing was the youngest son that the Fang family had been looking for, and after being deceived this time, it would be difficult to leave.

Unfortunately, Yu Xing didn't need to sell his soul to escape. He already had his own plan.

So he just smiled and said, "Does the Fang family know that you have such no professional ethics?"

The doll merchant put down the doll and said, of course, "I don't need morality."