Absurd deduction game

The two stopped in this corridor. After all, there were too many people on the second floor. If they wanted to talk about something, apart from the lounge on the first floor, the empty corridor on the third floor would be the best choice.

"A special force, the Wizard Sect?" Zhao Yijiu asked. After all, they had speculated about the Wizard Sect before coming to the Dead Island. They speculated that the five maps in this event might have a lot to do with the Wizard Sect. , maybe it is the headquarters or an important branch.

So when Yu Xing mentioned special forces now, the first thing he thought of was this evil force that had tampered with many deductions.

"Wizard sect? Maybe, or maybe it's the enemy of the wizard sect?" Yu Xing folded his hands on his chest and leaned lazily against the wall of the corridor. "Well, let me tell you first what I heard inside. .”

He roughly repeated what the person in charge told him to Zhao Yijius, and then said: "I prefer that the person who sends the letter to the art museum is a well-trained organization. Some of them must be good at imitating paintings. Some people are good at sneaking, some are good at planning and layout, and some are good at hiding ghosts in the medium, and only then can the entire threat process be completed."

"As for whether this organization is a wizard sect, I'm not sure, because we can see that the person in charge of the art museum and these painters are not good people. Judging from the information we have received so far, there should be more than just wizard sects on the island. An organization, otherwise, there should be some phenomena like church worship happening, but in fact we didn’t see it.”

"So I guess there are many sects on this island, at least not just one or two. Most of them are secretly fighting for things that only they themselves understand. The art museum may be related to one of them, and the person who sent the letter should be an enemy. "

It makes sense to say that. Zhao Yijiu thought about it and then asked: "Since the quota represents the qualification to enter the collection room, should we grab more?"

"Ahem, don't think too much of the experiencers and the others." Yu Xing said with a smile, "I'll get you another spot. Time is running out. No matter what they say, you should find one or two paintings." Painting, not to mention that I also gave Ning Feng a hint... We’ll see when the time comes. If you have time, grab the position. If you don’t, try to keep the spot in Ning Feng’s team. "

I don't know who brought the two teams together. It may not be a good thing for Ning Feng's team to get too many sacrifices so quickly, but if the quota is bound to be taken away, it is the safest way to give it to Ning Feng and the others.

At least Ning Feng's team is willing to cooperate, while the other experiencers are still at the "enemy" level.

After discussing it, they went down from the third floor and returned to the noisy second floor.

The second floor is still full of people. People more than two meters tall are wearing gorgeous clothes and praising every painting, like dolls without self-aesthetics.

They have communication skills, and they nominally bought tickets to attend the art exhibition, but there is no doubt that they are just one rainbow after another and have no other ideas about the art exhibition.

These should be unique to the replica of the museum building. Yu Xing is just curious, are they a plague body or a pollution body?

They should be plague bodies. Corresponding to them, the ghosts in the painting are pollutants. This is also in line with the tendency of the two sides to oppose each other.

Yu Xing felt that these things on Dead Silent Island were very strange. Although each building had different rules, they strangely followed a general pattern. Some of them were like tool men that existed only for the purpose of copying, and some were similar to others. buildings are connected...

The last female customer of Crown Grocery Store seems to appear in different buildings.

This shows that the magnetic field of Dead Island itself is very strange, and its existence is reasonable. What exactly caused the product of Dead Island?

He always felt that someone who used Ning Feng's team to invite him to the Deadly Island to deduce the map must have some agenda. It should be related to him. What things must be done by him? What are the things that must be done by him? The first thing Yu Xing thought of was the curse power in his body.

Although it was a bit abrupt to think so, and there was a lack of evidence, he just felt that his curse power might have something to do with the Silent Island.

Because of this, he was even more wary of the people behind the scenes, but this was not the time to think about this. The painting in Area A had already been taken away by him, and Area C was not surprisingly the one he told Ning Feng. He decided to take Zhao Yijiu to Area B to have a look.

Area b displays figure paintings. Unlike area c, most of the paintings in area b depict full-length portraits of characters, including the scenery around the characters. Compared with the partial nature of the portraits in area C, they tend to be more holistic. .

When Yu Xing came to Area B, he didn't see anyone he knew, only two experiencers he had never seen before.

Since the corridor in Area B was not as winding as Area A, but a wide one with a rectangular room in between, the two people saw them immediately.

Their expressions were full of distrust and fear, but they did not come to find fault. Yu Xing was very satisfied. This was enough. It seemed that the container had done a good job.

As long as Container can see the overall situation clearly, he will not let his fellow experiencers get into trouble here, leading to early attrition. The chef has already set a negative example, so Container should have mentioned it to his companions. What exactly did he say? Yu Xing didn't know, and he didn't bother to ask. No matter whether the other party described him as vicious or evil, he didn't care as long as the goal was achieved.

He just wants a quiet space for appreciating paintings.

There are only four areas abcd in total, and each area should have at least one painting. Yu Xing was not sure whether the fake painting was with the two experiencers, so he decided not to go there for the time being and start from the beginning.

Zhao Yijiu followed closely beside him, acting as the bodyguard beside the master of painting.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this place was boring. He didn't know why he, with his fierce personality, dragged Yu Xing here. To him, this place was simply a math test site for bad students, and he couldn't help at all.

This mood was a bit unpleasant. Yu Xing read more than a dozen paintings with the automatic air conditioner beside him, but found nothing wrong. Although these dozen paintings were painted in the underworld, the tones were all dark, and the content above Most of them are dead people, zombies, ghosts, evil dukes and perverted killers, but the line outlines, color shading, and other brushstroke habits are all consistent with the signature of the artist.

Yu Xing: "Tsk, it couldn't have been found by now."

Because the two unknown experiencers had been staying in front of a certain painting for a long time, as if they had locked onto this painting. Fortunately, Yu had not seen the painting in that position yet, which was not good.

He stared at the two people for a little longer. Zhao Yijiao noticed it and asked, "What's going on?"

"Not sure, let's go over and take a look."

Yu Xing was a little regretful. He didn't want to find trouble with these experiencers at all, but if the fakes were found in advance, he might still have to snatch them up.

At worst, I apologize to someone after the robbery and make amends later? ——If the other party has no intention of harming him.

He walked in the direction of the two experiencers, who were always wary of him. When he saw him passing by, one of them turned around and met his gaze warily and unabashedly.

The man was a young man who looked a little sickly. His face was slightly pale, but there was a faint black energy in his Yintang area, as if he looked very unlucky.

He asked: "What do you want to do?"

The tone was cold, stiff, and cautious, but without disgust or prejudice.

Yu Xing was full of patience and tolerance for people who were in poor health like him. When he saw the young man's sick appearance, his mood improved, so he planned to choose a gentler method, from "robbing" to "Cheating" may make the other person feel better.

"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. I just want to look at all the paintings in this corridor first and then judge which of the paintings I suspect is more fake. But you have been standing here, and I didn't want to disturb you just now. You, this is the only place you haven’t seen yet.” He seemed to have come over in desperation, full of apologies. The young man looked at him suspiciously, but didn’t show much, and just got out of the way. body.

"To be honest, we are very suspicious of this painting. Just take a look. After you finish it, we will try to find a way to stimulate the ghost spirit in this painting." The young man was unexpectedly candid, maybe because he felt that doing so On the contrary, because of the riddle, Yu Xing will not take advantage of them and use crooked reasons to steal the painting from them.

Container came to remind them, and the key point was that the chef died because the chef wanted to kill Xing, but there was no need to kill Xing at that time. Container also quoted Xing's words, saying that Xing did not want to cause unnecessary trouble. , it’s best to speak directly to Shang Xing if you have anything to say, maybe Xing can still reason with them.

"Also, we have tried to stimulate this painting with the smell of blood just once. Now we don't know if there are really ghosts in it, and if so, whether they have awakened, so this painting may be dangerous. , I’ll tell you in advance.”

The young man's clear eyes looked stubbornly into Yu Xing's eyes. There was a scratch on his arm, and the smell of blood mentioned in his words should have been caused by him from the wound. The companion behind him is a muscular man about 1.75 meters tall. He has darker skin and looks very honest, but there is a shrewd light in his eyes. He seems to be a smart man.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows. He was considered a soft-spoken person. The innocent look in this young man's eyes made him feel guilty. I have to say that it would be really tricky for a person of this rank to be able to bend and stretch. Yeah, at least I know how to look for other people's weaknesses.

He spread his hands to express that he understood and would not act recklessly. Then, in the gap between the two experiencers, he raised his head and looked at the painting where they had been staying for a long time.

The painting is a rainy day. The tall buildings in the distance are composed of a few strokes, as if they are hidden in the dark night. The neon lights on the road below are flashing, and the neon signs of the shops on the streets complement each other. The bottom is this picture. The soul of the painting - the crowd.

A figure painting does not necessarily have only one portrait. This painting depicts a large group of people. They are crowded on the road, leaning against each other. Some are wearing raincoats and some are holding umbrellas. Their faces are blurred and prominent. It’s a weird sense of messiness and a sense of order that coexists with the messiness.

The two contradictory feelings are well integrated by this painting. This is a painting of significantly higher quality than the signed artist. Yu Xing can feel the difference between it and other paintings by the same artist next to him just by looking at it. , you don’t even need to carefully identify the painting techniques.

Well, the thing he didn't want to see happened happened. These two people had a skill, and they were able to lock in fakes so quickly.

This was only the fourth and a half hour. Yu Xing's original estimate for others was six hours.

Yu Xing continued to look at the painting, and suddenly found a man in the crowd wearing a black raincoat, his head slightly lowered, and he could not tell the difference between male and female. He had a knife in his hand.

It turns out that the subject of this painting is a murderer.

Moreover, he is also a raincoat murderer in modern cities. Modern urban themes are not uncommon in this art exhibition. These painters, as well as the organization that sent the letter threatening the art museum, are really "knowledgeable about ancient and modern times"...

Yu Xing looked carefully enough and discovered the cold knife mixed in the reflection of the crowd and the rain. When he stared at the knife, it was not an illusion. The head of the man in the raincoat holding the knife She seemed to tilt towards him slightly, as if she noticed his gaze.

Yu Xing: "..." Has the ghost inside been activated?

"Do you think this painting is a fake?" the sickly young man at the side asked him.

"I think so." Yu Xing's answer made the young man's face look a little stunned. Obviously, the other party did not expect that his answer would be so direct and undisguised.

"Then... we discovered this painting first -" Before the young man could finish his words, he suddenly felt a strong sense of malice. The hair on his body stood up, and he saw Yu Xing suddenly reaching out and grabbing the young man. He grabbed his collar and pulled him towards him.

The young man's words got stuck in his throat midway. Because Yu Xing was too strong, even though he was always on guard, he still couldn't help but hit Yu Xing. They almost collided with each other, but Zhao Yijiu stopped him in time. For a moment.

"What are you doing!" The young man's pupils shrank at first, his muscles tensed up, and he assumed a defensive posture. However, he then discovered that Yu Xing did not do anything else except pulling him. That kind of malice was also It doesn't emanate from the person in front of me.

He was suddenly startled and wanted to turn around to check. Before he turned around, Yu Xing said lazily: "The ghost in this painting has been awakened by you. The ghost has started to attack, but you didn't notice it?"

He said, looking at the muscular man who had been standing next to the sickly young man.

"Why don't you speak? Are you shy or... you can pretend but can't make a sound?" A dangerous smile appeared on Yu Xing's face, "Are the ghosts in the portraits directly possessing you?"