Absurd deduction game

When Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu came after them, the deducers were already very close to the river.

The one at the front had almost half his foot in the water. If he took a few more steps forward, he would fall into the raging river!

Yu Xing glanced around and confirmed that there were eight people by the river. Although he didn't know where the remaining five people had gone, they had cotton threads in their hands. If they could save the people, it would undoubtedly be beneficial to the deduction.

Fortunately, there was only a few dozen meters left, and they ran over quickly, much faster than those people on the riverside who were full of resistance and moved forward step by step.

When he got closer, Yu Xing realized that the river was more turbulent than it looked.

The waves hit the waves, the black water collided together, and the splashing water directly hit the people on the shore. Along with the roar of the water, these people's clothes were completely wet.

Although they were not in the water, they were already like drowning people, with their clothes clinging to their bodies and their mouths open as if they couldn't breathe.

The appearance of Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu was immediately noticed.

Those horrifying corpses - now more like corpse skins - turned their heads in unison and turned their eyes towards the two of them.

Then, the bluish lips on the dead people's faces curled up, becoming more and more exaggerated, and finally reached the base of their ears. Streams of black "blood" flowed out from between their teeth, dripping onto the shoulders of the deducers leaning on their backs. superior.

Perhaps because he felt the smelly water, the deducer's face, which was already in pain, suddenly turned even worse.

"Master...Inugami..."

Not far away, Zhao Ruru, who was soaked all over, struggled to make a sound, spitting out a mouthful of water as soon as he spoke: "First...save me..."

Luo Xiangfeng, who was closest to the river, only gave them the back of his head. At this time, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Save me first! I'm going... vomit... I'm going down!"

"Someone is coming? Help!"

"...I can't breathe!"

Scattered faint calls for help swayed in the wind and splashing river water.

It turns out he was not deprived of consciousness, Yu Xing thought.

Even if Zhao Ruru didn't say anything, he would save her first. After all, among the people present, this little girl was the only one who had met his character and had some friendship with the real him.

As for the others—Zhao Mou is not here, and the few people Zhao Yijiu listed for him who have not touched the body are not here. In addition, among the people who have touched the body, there is also a "palanquin girl" who is not here. .

In other words, no one in his team wanted to enter the river, and the remaining people were not worthy of his "rescue".

Zhao Yijiu was very mobile. When Zhao Ruru made a sound, he had already stepped forward and tried to peel off the corpse skin from her back.

As soon as they were separated, Zhao Ruru screamed: "It hurts! Are you peeling off my skin? It hurts too much, brother, it hurts too much!"

A small stream of blood emerged from between the corpse skin and Zhao Ruru, as if the two had really grown together.

Zhao Yijiu was disgusted for a moment, unfolded a piece of cotton thread, and Yu Xing said: "Wait a minute."

He pulled out the knife from his waist and tried to look over Zhao Ruru's head with his eyes open.

I don't know if it's because of the special situation at this time, but the line connecting the sky is still shining in the moonlight.

His knife tentatively cut on the thin thread and passed through it unimpeded. The thin thread was still taut and not affected in any way.

"...It won't stop." He stretched out his hand to touch it again, but he only touched nothingness. "It can't be touched. Use cotton thread."

After Yu Xing found out the result, he allowed Zhao Yijiu to continue.

Zhao Yijiu nodded, and tied the corpse's hands from the front of Zhao Ruru's neck with three strokes, and tied his legs together.

The moment it was tied, Yu Xing saw with his own eyes that the thin threads on the shroud shook violently for a few times, and then relaxed briefly, losing the power to control them, but they were not broken yet.

The corpse shroud on Zhao Ruru's back suddenly fell off her body, and she fell to the ground stiffly, regaining the width of the corpse. Zhao Ruru fell to her knees without any strength, covering her neck and coughing wildly.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough..." She coughed up a mouthful of water, her face turned red, and she was trembling all over, "Thank you, cough... for your life-saving grace..."

Her feet were originally covered in mud, but now they were covered from her calves to her knees. She looked very pitiful.

Yu Xing pulled her up and pushed her away from the riverside: "Stop talking now and step back! But don't go too far, so as not to get dragged somewhere again."

She rolled and crawled, leaving behind her back. Seeing that she was really rescued, the remaining people couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and became even more nervous: "Help! My benefactor, please help us too!"

Among them, the loudest and most shameless one was Luo Xianfeng.

After such a delay, his calves were buried in the water. Every step he took was pushed by the water, and water droplets hit him all over his face.

Yu Xing seemed not to have heard anything, asked Zhao Yijiu for a piece of cotton thread, and walked to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan's character, the merchant's young master, was relatively well-dressed, but at this time he became a burden. His wet clothes weighed as much as a thousand pounds, making him particularly embarrassed.

"My benefactor." Luo Yan used a term that suited the times and raised his head with difficulty, "That...that strong man is about to drown. Please...save him first!"

There will be no friendship between merchants and bandits. Fortunately, Luo Yan is a relatively simple character, and even a servant can show off his power. It is not impossible to say that he has compassion for the bandits because of shared hardships.

Yu Xing lowered his eyebrows: "Looking at how well you are dressed, you look like a rich man. If I save you, you can get your money back. He? He looks like a gangster and will die as soon as he dies."

Luo Yan said anxiously: "I will pay for his life!"

That's his junior brother!

When Yu Xing heard this, he gave him a meaningful look.

"You are really kind."

After saying that, he went to rescue Luo Xianfeng as he was told.

When others heard this, they realized that this guy was taking the opportunity to ask for something! They couldn't help but curse in their hearts that he was really good at seizing opportunities, but then he compromised: "My benefactor, there's me too! I'll give you money too!"

Luo Yan was stunned on the spot.

His limbs were still trying to move forward without control, but his mind couldn't help but replay Yu Xing's tone just now.

That phrase "You are really kind"...

It sounds so familiar.

Many years ago, he saved such a person when he was a boy.

I don't know if it counts as a rescue, because the man didn't want his help. He was obviously seriously injured, but he refused to let him take a look. Even if he was scolded, he insisted on taking care of it. After grinding for half an hour, he finally got what he wanted.

The overly fresh injury made him a little confused. It didn't feel like the injury was suffered half an hour ago, but rather it seemed like it was formed the moment the person let go.

The man was lying on his sofa and mocking him with a meaningful tone: "You are really kind."

Suddenly, the face of the person who had been blurred in the memory overlapped with Yu Xing's face under the moonlight.

Luo Yan's breath was held.

On the other side, Zhao Yijiu came to Zhao Dongxue, who was the second closest to the river.

Seeing that it was him, Zhao Dongxue had a complex expression. She opened her mouth a little, but closed it again without making any sound.

Forget it if it was Yu Xing, but it was him... She couldn't help but ask Zhao Yijiu for help.

Anyway, Zhao Yijiu wouldn't fail to save her in this situation, just keep her mouth shut and don't cause trouble in Zhao Yijiu's heart.

Zhao Dongxue lowered her eyes.

The next second, a tearing pain came from her back, and she couldn't help but let out a shrill scream: "Ah! It hurts--!"

It was so miserable that it made other people feel horrified.

Zhao Yijiu pulled half of the body skin that had been torn off, looking at her bloody back with a smile, a cold look in his eyes.

"As expected, he doesn't have a long mouth. He can't say 'hello' or 'please'."