Absurd deduction game

First, he put his hand into the door, and the black mist surged. Yu Xing felt a sticky touch, but the material wrapping his hand made him very comfortable, and it melted into his skin like air during the contact.

After confirming that the mist would not harm him, he stepped into the strange door with his whole body.

Behind him, Director Jean's footsteps suddenly amplified, and Yu Xing's pupils shrank. For a moment, he thought it was Director Jean approaching him.

But two seconds later, he discovered that Director Jean was actually leaving, but his senses were infinitely amplified, and every sound sounded to him as if it was happening in his ears.

Darkness, endless darkness before my eyes.

The road leading to the principal's office was unknown, so Yu Xing could only walk forward according to his feelings. He couldn't see anything under his feet, as if he would fall into the abyss at any time.

At times like this, people who come in are more likely to be distracted by their surroundings, thus ignoring many things that should be easy to discover.

Yu Xing listened attentively, and sure enough, he heard the dense sounds of mosuo in the black mist.

Gululu...

There were really too many of those sounds. Although they were small, they covered the sky and covered the earth, as boundless as the sea water.

Yu Xing thought that he probably knew what it was. If he guessed correctly, the branches surrounding him should all be branches of the ghost tree.

Those transparent branches hidden in the black mist were twisted and entangled, crawling towards him little by little, looking for him as nutrients, looking for opportunities, and just wanted to devour him... right?

Fortunately, so does he.

Yu Xing paused, followed the sound he heard at the last second, turned around and jumped into the darkness, reaching out to touch it.

The rough bark was immediately grasped in his hands, and a suction force came from the branch. Yu Xing squeezed the branch tightly and pulled it out like a radish.

The black mist rioted and rolled, like clouds rolling and relaxing. Finally, the black mist retreated crazily as if it had received an order from someone, and the whole space suddenly became clear.

This is indeed a "road".

The entire space had no visible edges. It should be a pseudo-space constructed by supernatural powers. Just as he imagined, the wall-like things under his feet, around him, and above his head were all made of entangled branches.

The only gaps were a few meters radiating to the side from him as the origin, and a narrow path leading to another door ahead.

The branch that Yu Xing grabbed was wrapped with black mysterious lines, which made you feel dizzy when you stared at it.

Those lines squirmed slowly, and one of them actually followed the contact point between his hand and the branch, climbing towards the back of Yu Xing's hand.

Yu Xing did not stop him, and watched coldly as the lines completely crawled onto his hand. He could feel that the suction force came from these lines, but when the lines completely separated from Gui Chenshu, the suction force disappeared and instead it was on the back of his hand. fixed on.

There was a thin, winding stripe from the side of his little finger to his wrist. It was not beautiful at all, and it looked like a dark gash suddenly opened in the middle of his skin.

Xiao Wenlu's rebellion caused uneasiness in the branch of Guishen Tree. That branch began to recede like other branches. How could Yu Xing give it this chance.

The branch took a step back, and Yu Xing took a step forward, holding the top of the branch steadily until the branch was about to retreat to where the other branches were, and the other branches began to stir.

The force of repulsion not only began to target Yu Xing, but also began to target the branch he was holding. A panic-stricken chewing sound came from the airtight group of branches. Soon, Yu Xing felt a lightness in his hand.

The branch he grabbed was twisted from the inside by other branches.

As soon as the branch broke, the other black lines clinging to it twisted crazily, and then they seemed to have found a new territory and rushed towards the back of Yu Xing's hand.

One after another, the lines were shaped in Yu Xing's hands. They were no longer monotonous but gradually turned into a strange pattern, like a human face or an eye. Similarly, it was more similar to some ancient totem or formation. Law.

For some reason, Yu Xing's night vision ability was as enhanced as his hearing in this area. After the black fog dissipated, the entire space looked like daylight to him.

He carefully looked at the "tattoo" on the back of his hand. After a while, he finally saw that it was not a face or something else. The shape of the tattoo should be an unformed tree.

The branches were baring their teeth and claws, and underneath the twisted trunk was a numbing root system. Now there were only a few root systems extending downward, extending from the back of the hand to the forearm.

After it was fixed, a faint black mist emerged from these lines, giving Yu Xing a very comfortable feeling.

"Hmm..." He also felt that these black lines on his hands released a certain amount of suction to the outside world. Thinking about it, if the black mist still remained here, this tattoo should be able to absorb the black mist for his own use.

Isn't this the most intuitive manifestation of his ability to compete for Ghost Chenshu?

Yu Xing's eyes lit up, as if a hungry wolf had seen the food. He immediately walked towards the remaining branches of the ghost town. However, those branches were already prepared and scattered directly, shrinking towards the endless abyss behind.

It can be seen that these branches are all growing on the outermost branches. Maybe their swallowing ability is not strong enough, so they can't attack Yu Xing, who has the same origin.

If it had been replaced by a thick tree trunk or tree roots, the scene just now would not have happened, and it would only be possible to see the scene of Yu Xing being sucked into human bones by the tree roots.

Yu Xing looked at the retreating branches with regret, his eyes full of reluctance.

He gently stroked the pattern on the back of his hand, with a hint of temptation in his voice: "I'm delicious. You're welcome to eat me again next time."

Silent branch: "..."

Fart, liar.

After such a delay, Yu Xing was happy, but the principal, whom he had never met before, seemed a little uneasy.

Strange footsteps came from behind the door at the end of the touchable part of this space.

Yu Xing knew as soon as he heard it that the footsteps should belong to the principal.

That's right, the principal had been preparing for several days, just to give him such a big gift. It would be unreasonable for him not to apologize to the principal.

Yu Xing rubbed his face, put on a warm smile, and walked towards the door without a door panel.

This time he didn't hesitate, and there was no obstruction in his way out. He wasn't congested at all. Except for the pseudo space between the two strange doors, the dazzling light made his eyes turn white for a moment.

"Classmate Roy."

A deep voice sounded behind him, belonging to a middle-aged man in his forties. Along with the principal's greeting, there was a fishy sound of breaking wind, coming straight towards the back of Yu Xing's head.

"Peng!"

Yu Xing rolled forward unseen, and at the same time, a huge blood-stained ax struck the place where he had just stood.