Absurd deduction game

Obviously, when he didn't see it, Yu Xing did something that needed to be apologized for.

Zhao Yijiu didn't expect Yu Xing to be a human being. The confusion in his eyes flashed away and he calmed down. Then he stopped Yu Xing's pretending to be pitiful and said: "Stop playing and draw a reward."

He looked at the exhibition cabinet at the end of the table. It was empty, but Zhao Ruru also nodded: "I won't care about it for now... let's take the reward first. Xing, how's your luck?"

"Not bad?" Yu Xing didn't know if he was lucky, just like he still didn't understand the meaning of "lucky" in his persona.

He always seems to encounter bad things and become the luckiest one out of them.

"How about you do it? You have the greatest contribution." Zhao Ruru's expression looked like he would give Yu Xing a sincere eye roll at any time, but his words were very calm, "It's in that cabinet."

There are two functions of long table time that are popular among participants. One is to get extra points for answering questions, and the other is to draw rewards based on progress ranking. Although it cannot be brought out of this game, it can most likely be used for the following games. The mission phase helps.

Audiences who have watched Death Parallel know this, and so does Zhao Ruru. She even took out twelve months of previous screen recordings and looked through them for the live broadcast she was going to participate in.

Yu Xing was indeed the closest to the cabinet. He said "Oh" and stood up, putting his hands in his warm pockets. In this serious and rigid conference room, he didn't seem as distant as in the deduction, and he wasn't as smart as he was in the simulation. Favor, on the contrary, is as harmless as an Aries dumpling because of the inflated clothing.

"Here?" Yu Xing came to the exhibition cabinet and found that the bottom of the empty exhibition cabinet was actually a small transparent screen, and there was a button on the side of the cabinet.

After Zhao Ruru nodded, he pressed it directly without leaving any suspense.

[Win the lottery (1 bonus for progress ranking)]

Light golden fonts popped up on the small screen. Yu Xing waited patiently, while Zhao Yijiu and Zhao Ruru also stood behind him. The latter craned his neck to look at it from behind.

After a while, images of three items appeared, a bit blurry and hard to see clearly.

[Lottery results: True Sight Powder, Trauma Medicine, Red Amulet (choose one from three)]

No matter how many people there are in each group, they can only draw one prop. How to use it depends on the team's own allocation.

Zhao Ruru took a look: "One seems to be used to see through the illusion, one is for treatment, and the other is for life-saving. How about it, do you have any suggestions? Which one do you want to choose?"

"The first one." Yu Xing answered very quickly, as if he was not thinking.

Zhao Ruru also prefers the first one, but she hopes to get a reassuring reason: "Why?"

"The latter two, and the third seems to have some connection with the plot. It may be able to resist an attack for us when the plot develops to a certain extent, but we do not lack sacrifices or props to protect ourselves." Yu Xing said, "This It’s best to combine various types of sacrifices, you should have one too, right?”

"Yes." Zhao Ruru nodded. She had a sacrifice to resist the attack, so she dared to get so close to the people in white.

Of course, she now desperately hopes that there will always be a sacrifice that allows her to escape, so as not to fall into Yu Xing's hands and be crazily stuffed into the coffin, leaving her passive.

"Me too." Zhao Yijiu said.

His was a prop, and Yu Xing used the extra ghost coins to exchange it for him in the exchange machine in the Horror Bar. He performed well in subsequent deductions and never used it.

"Trauma medicine is a healing item and is not very common. However, the existence of true seeing powder means that it will be difficult to identify the identity in the deduction. If the other party is a ghost that is good at imitating the breath of others..." Yu Xing did not continue. , but the remaining two people knew what it meant.

If they don't have a way to deal with it, they are likely to be tricked and fall into a real crisis!

Zhao Ruru was even thinking that the suspicion about Yu Xing in the mourning hall was just a false alarm, but what if this would really happen in the future?

Then she is not resting.

Wound Potion is attractive, but True Sight Powder more than makes up for their group's shortcomings.

"Let's take this," she muttered.

Zhao Yijiu had no objection, so Yu Xing chose to be sure in his mind.

["True Vision Powder" selected]

[True Vision Powder: Prop, a handful of pure white powder of unknown material. When you feel something is wrong with someone, you can put a handful on his/her/its head. Of course, the powder that is scattered cannot be recycled, and it will only be used once it is scattered. 】

[The volume of True Sight Powder is limited and has been divided into three equal parts and put into the character's ghost bag]

The system is quite considerate and knows that it is not worried about scarcity but inequality.

[What was drawn? ]

[The blockage is too tight to see clearly]

[The number one bonus, no matter how you draw it, it will never be bad]

[curious]

Now the audience can only see the conference room through the large screen at the table. To a certain extent, the audience's perspective is fixed, from multiple cameras with no blind spots to one camera.

They couldn't see what Yu Xing had drawn, so they could only use barrages in vain.

It wasn’t until the three participants turned around that they began to ask:

[Ruru, I’m here to see you! Are you smoking props? ]

[There is no other team here, why are you so secretive?]

[Although I am also curious, but this is their freedom, the young pussy upstairs]

…

The inquiry about the props was ignored by the three people. This was originally a casual question from the audience, not even a formal question, and they did not need to answer.

Yu Xing walked back to his seat and sat down, looking up at the text that kept popping up, waiting for the formal question to appear.

Since formal questions require a minimum of two hundred points, many people were thinking about what questions to ask, so what appeared at first was just small talk.

[You can take any seat you like, but you should be closer to the screen! ]

So the two of them pulled a reluctant teammate and moved them to the front of the long table.

[Xing, look at me, look at me! I have been supporting you since the rookie competition! ]

This is Yu Xing's "fan", and they took advantage of the short time to communicate to gain a sense of presence.

Yu Xing opened his eyes wide, which would reduce the pressure brought by his narrow phoenix eyes.

He showed a cute smile: "I see you, thank you for your support, I am very grateful."

Still the same person:

[Yeah, I can’t tell for a moment whether this smile is perfunctory or calculated to play me off]

Yu Xing: "..."

Zhao Yijiu silently looked at Zhang Bingshan's face and laughed at Yu Xing from his throat.

"It seems that he is really someone who has been paying attention to me since the rookie competition." Yu Xing was not ridiculed at all. He scratched his messy black hair. He really looked like a harmless young man. "But you misunderstood. I'm just a newbie. What bad intentions can a newbie have?"

[Okay, I’ll follow my five senses and pretend I believe it]

[My reasoning and analysis skills are really strong, and the future is promising! ]

[Hahaha Ru Ru must be scared. Have you recovered? ]

[Cold wine looks so eerie]

[Lengjiu has such a good character. He doesn’t talk much but is very capable of action. I just want a teammate like this]

[But he ignores us now]

Zhao Yijiu quietly watched the barrage of expectations for him without saying a word, simply treating them as nothing.

[How do you three feel about ranking first in progress? ]

Finally someone asked this classic question.

The audience of Death Parallel likes to ask the first place what they think, and then relay it to the second and third place people when they enter the conference room, spreading a wave of ridicule from the first place.

Joking remarks such as "Let's take the first step, and those behind will run faster" are not prohibited by the system. Some teams already know each other and have hostility or friendship with each other. When leaving a message, read It's very fun to watch.

I heard that the first provocative message to the team behind was a senior who is no longer active. At that time, the senior was sitting at the conference room table. With a hint of gentleness, he said to the questioner very casually: "Ask me. What do you think? Do you want to attract hatred to me? Well, it doesn’t matter, it’s nothing to worry about, but I have a question... Will they be able to hear what I say now in an hour? "

"Why don't you tell them personally when I come back next time."

The barrage reacted for a while, and then the word "arrogant" flooded the screen.

Is this person expressing that after completing the second phase of his task, when he returns to the conference room, the competitors behind him can complete the first phase!

This scene was recorded in some collections and can still be found. However, the figure of the senior is blurred and only his voice can be heard. Generally, this situation means that the senior's level is Despair Level or above. It can be He asked the system not to appear on screen, and even deleted the cognitions of deducers who were lower than him.

Even people watching the live broadcast at that time will forget who is in the screen, and will not be relieved of cognitive interference until their level exceeds this senior.

In other words, among the current deducers, probably only Medusa, Actor, a few people from the Survival Investigation Team, and the despair-level presidents of major guilds can see the entire content of this screen recording.

But this senior deleted the footage and other people's perceptions, but did not delete it completely. He left the sound. Since then, the parallel line of death has had such a tradition.

Zhao Ruru knew about this tradition, but this time the participants were all acquaintances, and there were two groups belonging to the Zhao family's friends. She said provocatively: "What do you think? You can also see that I am just a hugger, so how can I feel about it?" ,OK."

[Oh, I haven’t seen this humble wording at least three live broadcasts]

[Don’t be a coward, what about Xing? ]

Yu Xing's name was called and he held his chin: "Friendship first, competition second. I believe that with the strength of the seniors and outstanding classmates, they will definitely overtake us."

[Okay, here is a more official one. What about cold wine? ]

Zhao Yijiu glanced at the barrage coldly, with "boring" written all over his eyes.

His speech ended before it even began.

Seeing that they were unwilling to provoke, some people said a few angry words unwillingly, but were completely ignored, and then gave up their thoughts.

Zhao Ruru and Yu Xing chatted with the barrage for a while, and the audience was very enthusiastic, because the characters in the deduction are to some extent restricted and affected by the environment. Only during the long table time can they see the participants' personalities that are closest to themselves. one side.

[Boom——Someone asked Lengjiu a question]

[Is your surname Zhao? 】

[The bounty is 200 points, do you accept it? 】

Suddenly, a bold subtitle appeared on the display screen, blocking part of the barrage and staying in the center of the screen.

This is very obvious, you are interested in the participants and ask serious questions about the information.

Whether Lengjiu's surname is Zhao or not means whether he can be exploited by other forces - if he is from the Zhao family, trying to exploit him means betraying the Zhao family, and basically no one will do such a thing.

Just like before, someone used statements that deepened the relationship between Yu Xing and the Zhao family, forcing Zhao Mou to deny it.

After getting a positive answer, all the forces will be able to figure it out and will not waste too much energy on recruiting people. On the contrary, if the answer is no, they can extend an olive branch without any burden.

Zhao Yijiu is a member of the Zhao family and the younger brother of Zhao Mou. There is nothing to hide in this matter. His expression changed and he was just about to accept it when he heard Yu Xing smile and say: "Reject it."

[? These points are awarded to individuals. Why should you refuse them just because you say no? ]

[Teammates, don’t worry too much. This is not something that cannot be said. Sooner or later it will be exposed]

Suddenly, several dissatisfied barrages flew by.

Zhao Yijiu looked at Yu Xing, who was smiling with the corners of his mouth raised, which was the expression that most often appeared on this person's face.

Two seconds later, without any fluctuation in his tone, he said gloomily: "I refuse."

The black text that occupied half of the screen disappeared instantly.

[Hahaha I really refused]

[Teammates shouldn’t be too lenient, but what if they like it? ]

[It seems that cold wine is very popular with Xing. I heard Xing call him "Jiu Brother" before, and I thought the relationship should be the other way around.]

[Fortunately, I am more suitable to be the brains of the team, there is nothing wrong with it]

[So obedient? So you are a dog? ]

[How to put it this way, I originally liked cold wine and planned to keep paying attention to it, but if he can't even make the decision on such a small thing... he's so weak]

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you can’t get the information, you’ll attack me personally. Are you in a hurry? ]

Zhao Yijiu looked at the words with different stances on the screen and paused for a moment at the word "obedient". He thought these people were strange.

Impetuous, superficial, difficult to communicate, even rhythm and excitement are used so poorly.

He hated this kind of person the most.

There are very few people like this in the Zhao family. When he gets along with the Zhao family, no matter whether the other party looks down on him as an alien, at least there is no problem in normal communication. He is too stupid to realize it, and he is even proud of his own cleverness. , it is really tiring to communicate, and it can easily make him irritable.

He must not be irritable or prone to getting into trouble.

Zhao Yijiu thought, he was not obedient, he was an independent individual and there was no need to listen to Yu Xing.

However, Yu Xing can always make more correct judgments than him. Accepting Yu Xing's suggestion is equivalent to giving himself a better choice. Why doesn't he accept it?

Zhao Mou did not say anything, wondering if he had already understood Yu Xing's plan.

The barrage was not just about watching the excitement and quarrels, there were always some serious people who understood what Yu Xing meant.

Ten seconds later.

[Boom——Someone asked Lengjiu a question]

[Is your surname Zhao? 】

[The bounty is 600 points, do you accept it? 】

Same problem.

The bounty was doubled.

Yu Xing stretched out his hand to rub his fur collar and chuckled, "This is acceptable."

The audience then realized what Yu Xing was thinking.

Two hundred points? How about using the lower bounty limit to send beggars away?

If you want to know the information...you have to pay more!

Woo woo woo, there are only 4,000 words left, so take a small notebook and write it down, [January 1st, the first day of the new year, the poet promised to update more but failed to do so, so he owes 4,000 words, so I will return it on another day]. [The storm cries.jpg]. Will update as usual at 8 o'clock tomorrow.