Absurd deduction game

In the scene in the personal live broadcast room, Yu Xing had no consciousness that he had just killed a "person". After confirming the time, he checked his belongings.

In this resurrection at the changed location, the clothes and painting tube are still there, as if these external objects have been reunited with the flesh and blood.

Yu Xing couldn't tell what the principle was, maybe... just like Schrödinger's cat, as long as no one sees it, there are various possibilities.

If the world cannot explain the resurrection ability derived from the power of the curse, in order not to break the logic of the world, it is possible to pretend that he never died...

The audience was still discussing because of Yu Xing's change of position when they saw Yu Xing open his painting tube after checking his clothes.

Many people became curious.

Yu Xing has been carrying this painting tube from the beginning. Although the character is a painter, it is really a burden to carry something that is not conducive to action in a dangerous dungeon.

[He’s not here to paint, isn’t he here with a tour group? Why do you have to bring this with you? It's so troublesome. ]

[I also think it’s unpleasant to watch. ]

[Perhaps there are unfinished paintings in it. You can draw them whenever you have inspiration. It's not something I brought with me, it was brought by his character himself...]

[What kind of painting makes me Kangkang]

The audience waited expectantly for Kang's painting, and then saw... they saw Yu Xing pull out a slender Tang knife from the painting tube.

[? ? ? ]

Yu Xing took out his Tang Dao and touched it. The knife was still so sharp. The blood color of the blood groove on the knife stopped close to the middle, giving it an awe-inspiring aura.

Very good, no more wear and tear.

Yu Xing put the knife back expressionlessly, closed the lid of the painting tube, put the painting tube on his back, opened the door of the house, and left like nothing happened.

He went downstairs and started again from the way he entered the town. The main perspective of the live broadcast room followed him, taking in the simple and lively scenery of Nanshui Town.

It's just that the figure walked too neatly, and even had an evil aura similar to that of the Tang Dao. Even the originally enthusiastic townspeople on the road silently stayed away from him.

The barrage is humane——

[Did he experience something in the hospital that caused him to be in a bad mood? He looked so fierce. I remembered again that he killed the mongoose with a knife...]

[Be aggressive with me, be aggressive with me! Cold-faced handsome guy Sai Gao, I am your dog! Threaten me with a knife! Hurry! ]

[The sister of lsp foundation is still so outrageous]

After all, the audience is separated from the live broadcast room. No matter how cruel the star performers watching are, they can't be as cruel as them, so they are always making jokes and are very happy.

But there are always people who know more than them. At this time, they are as cold as frost and narrowed their eyes.

"He died once." Qu Xianqing said word by word, looking at Yu Xing's emotionless face without blinking, and curled his fingers on the table, as if he was about to pick up her blood. Jian jumped into the live broadcast room.

Everyone who broke the mirror is there, including Zhao Mou who has returned.

In the year when Yu Xing disappeared, they liked to gather at Yu Xing's house. Everything that needed to be discussed together was done in Yu Xing's living room.

It was as if Yu Xing was also involved.

Now that Yu Xing is back, their habits have not changed, and they will watch Yu Xing's live broadcast together this time.

Zhao Mougang made snacks, and Qu Xianqing and Carlos tasted them at the table. The chef himself took a piece alone and stuffed it into the mouth of his brother who was sitting on the sofa reading a book and watching the live broadcast.

Because Zhao Yijiu was not cooperative, Zhao Mou directly pressed his brother on the back of the sofa. Seeing his brother open his mouth gloomily but helplessly, Zhao Mou could laugh out loud.

Hearing Qu Xianqing's chilling words, Zhao Mou's hand shook and he almost shoved the pastry into Zhao Yijiu's eyes. He let go of his hand on his brother's shoulder, straightened up and coughed lightly: "Calm down..."

In the hospital section, they knew at a glance that there was a high-ranking person interfering with the signal. The doctor who could not spy on the details was probably the symbol of the evil god.

But at that time, from Yu Xing's few words, they judged that the doctor did not have strong ill intentions towards Yu Xing, and with Yu Xing's abilities nothing would happen.

As a result, they heard Yu Xing talking to the doctor about having a baby, and even Zhao Mou was a little confused.

How come it got to do with having a baby?

The doctor was vaguely a man. Why did Yu Xing ask the doctor if the child was born to him?

Then, the screen went black.

The live broadcast room turned on again, and when the person who broke the mirror saw Yu Xing's state, he knew that the other party had just been resurrected.

The room was filled with air-conditioning for a while, Qu Xianqing was furious, Zhao Yijiu was gloomy and silent, Zhao Mou and Carlos looked at each other and took the initiative to liven up the atmosphere.

Zhao Mou was not as angry as Qu Xianqing and Zhao Yijiu, because death was indeed not a big deal to Yu Xing, and Yu Xing's behavior when he woke up also showed that he was not unwilling to accept this death, and he did not immediately To seek revenge, and not to be alert to the surroundings to prevent the things that cause death from coming again.

This shows that Yu Xing accepted this death.

With Yu Xing's ability, he might even die on his own initiative. Anyway, Yu Xing didn't take his own life very seriously. Even if he regarded his life as part of the plan, it wouldn't be too surprising.

But this was Zhao Mou's rational judgment. He believed in Yu Xing, so he was not in a hurry.

But his dear brother and dear Qu Xianqing are people who, even if they know these truths, will still be angry at Yu Xing for being hurt, so they can only coax them.

Of course, his brother didn't seem to appreciate it.

Zhao Yijiu finally waited until Zhao Mou let go. He stretched out his arms in a somewhat embarrassed manner, sat down on the sofa, took back the book that Zhao Mou had thrown aside by his lap, and still had a stuffed snack in his mouth.

"..." Zhao Yijiu combed his messy hair silently, thinking to himself, this brother really likes to touch him more and more because of his fragile body.

It was just that he didn't dare to fight back.

Otherwise, if he failed to control his strength, he would have to kneel on the ground and cry, begging Zhao Mou not to die.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Mou going to persuade Qu Xianqing. Zhao Yijiu pursed his lips, opened the book again, spread it on his lap, and lowered his head to read.

His gaze penetrated the air and landed on the live broadcast room screen displayed by the system.

What happened when the screen went black?

Others may not be able to see it, but... with the ghost consciousness, he keenly felt the familiar aura of the doctor.

That is the same power as him.

Was it the doctor who killed Yu Xing once? With this kind of power?

Yin Yang City...Evil God...

Zhao Yijiu looked ugly and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the metal collar around his neck.

A certain part of the skin covered by the collar was faintly hot, showing its presence.

He looked at the emotionless Yu Xing intently, feeling that the picture was a bit dazzling. It seemed that the drama queen who could laugh and pretend was more pleasing to the eye.

He held the pastry in his mouth and forgot to swallow it.