Absurd deduction game

At ten o'clock in the evening, the underground city fell into darkness on time.

Yu Xing had already settled down with Xiao Jiang in advance and chose a hut not far from him, also on a high slope and close to the edge of the city.

Since Xiao Jiang came down at an unfortunate time, he didn't have time to tell the other party much about the underground city. When darkness came, he returned to his room under the somewhat complicated eyes of other believers.

Yes, although he was "reasonable" in the dispute during the day, some seeds of doubt were still planted in the hearts of believers, causing some people's eyes to drift towards him as soon as it got dark.

Without changing his expression, Yu Xing went back to the house and closed the door under the gazes of these people, blocking out prying eyes. After sitting on the wooden bed for a while, the power of the curse began to spread to the house, blocking the movement of every believer.

Such darkness and silence were quickly broken by the sound of ghosts walking by. It was probably because of last night's carnival that these ghosts felt a different kind of happiness. Today, the sounds of their jumping are much louder. I believe there will be many believers. I was terrified, not wanting to wake up the next day and have to clean up the whole city again.

Yu Xing yawned and decided to take a nap. Most of the believers were still awake and more alert than before. If he made any noise, he would be easily discovered.

One hour.

Two hours...

three hours.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Yu Xing opened his eyes, and his retinas were blurred by darkness, making him groggy, like dark or light patches of color.

He sat up, rubbed his forehead, and raised his eyebrows.

It's not that he planned to wake up at this time. In his plan, it would have to be two hours later.

It's just...someone doesn't want him to sleep.

In this dark closed room, there is another person's breath, hidden in the shadows, soft and like a ghost.

"Yu Fengchen?"

Yu Xing's calm tone had a rising tone at the end, adding a hint of indescribable joking to his calmness.

Something moved in the shadow, and then as a soft white light emerged, a face that seemed unreal and overly refined at first glance appeared in Yu Xing's sight.

The somewhat peculiar oval silver-rimmed glasses are placed on the tall bridge of the nose, adding a cold and inviolable temperament to the owner.

"How do you know it's me?" A clear, calm and cold voice came out as the mouth on the face opened and closed.

"Apart from you, oh, and me, besides the two of us, I can't think of a third person who can quietly break the curse on the door." Yu Xing spread his hands, "Why are you standing at the end of my bed? It's scary. ."

"Are you still scared?" The man holding the mini light source moved somewhere unknown, and the light became more obvious, illuminating half of the room.

The figure of the visitor was also completely exposed. Yu Fengchen somehow went to the reception area and stole a sect robe. Now that he was wearing it, he seemed to be following the local customs.

Yu Xing got out of bed, straightened his wrinkled robes, and came to Yu Fengchen's side with squinted eyes: "What do you want to do with a sneak attack in the middle of the night?"

As he spoke, he looked at the glowing object in Yu Fengchen's hand. It turned out to be a large white lantern.

The word "Happiness" is written on the lantern in a subtle way, and I don't know where the happiness comes from. It's like laughing at a funeral. It's weird and absurd, which is in line with Yu Xing's aesthetics.

"I just came down. Your place is the best way to obtain information." Yu Feng spoke concisely and concisely, as if he did not intend to waste too much words with Yu Xing, "Why go to other places to inquire when there is a shortcut."

"That's good." Yu Xing sneered.

He and Yu Fengchen had not met each other a few times, but perhaps due to timeline issues, there was always a feeling that the two had known each other for a long time.

So when talking, there was a very familiar tacit understanding.

So there was no need to argue. When the two of them looked at each other, Yu Fengchen knew that it was time for him to show sincerity comparable to the intelligence.

"It's like this. The relationship between Gui Chenshu and me is very important. I need Gui Chenshu's power. You saw it last time in the tomb palace." Yu Fengchen saw that Yu Xing seemed to be interested in the lantern in his hand. Very interested, he put his hand back alertly, "...this is mine."

Yu Xing: "...I don't intend to rob you, just keep talking."

Yu Fengchen didn't quite believe it, and took the lantern a little further away from Yu Xing: "So after receiving your information, I planned to come over and give it a try, and brought Jiang Jileng with me. His layout ability can be used in various situations. Everyone is very suitable to assist me.”

"Jiang Jialeng, ah, Xiao Jiang." Yu Xing understood.

Yu Feng's voice paused, and then he continued as if nothing had happened: "The timeline is too confusing. I can't remember when you started to know his real name. This is no longer important."

"Obviously, according to my timeline, it's now." Yu Xing smiled, looking embarrassed.

"...In short, Jiang Jialeng is very smart. Whether it is for you or me, he can play a very good role as a teammate. You can trust him appropriately." Yu Fengchen didn't want to look at his face. He had a beaten look on his face and shifted his gaze slightly.

"I asked him to come down instead of me, so that I could completely act as a non-existent character, and it would be more convenient to do what I wanted to do without anyone looking at me."

"Presumably, you also need such a knife, so please cooperate?"

Yu Xing touched his chin and glanced up and down at Yu Fengchen. Last time at the bottom of the tomb, he saw with his own eyes that Yu Fengchen's body was covered with black lines full of weird beauty. He didn't see it this time, but felt it was a pity.

"Cooperation is okay. In the future, I brought you here for the purpose of cooperation. Otherwise, would I ask you to come down and cause trouble for me?" Yu Xing curled his lips, "But I have a question."

Yu Fengchen: "Ask."

"You are now..." Yu Xing organized his words, "Have you been to the Tomb Palace? Is your black cat coming back? Do you still remember that I once saw you -"

A series of questions bombarded Yu Fengchen like a bombardment. His face was obviously cold, but it was suddenly made to look irritable.

He pushed up his glasses and interrupted: "Have you ever seen me draw strength from all the black stripes on my body?"

Yu Xing temporarily shut up and raised the corners of his mouth, as if Yu Fengchen would keep staring at him if he didn't answer.

"Although I already know that you are very interested in my tree pattern, you don't ask these questions immediately every time you see me. You look like a pervert with special sexual habits." Yu Fengchen's forehead horns bulged. Next, "I have never been to the Tomb Palace. Judging from your reaction, it happened a long time ago. My cat is still in the hands of the witch."

"Oh." Yu Xing looked at the fair-skinned Yu Fengchen, feeling a little pity.