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Chapter 11 It’s better to walk alone on this night road

With a creak, the factory door was pushed open.

The fresh air outside mixed with the oppressive feeling brought by the heavy rain rushed towards my face.

The raindrops hit the ground, and without the obstruction of the reinforced concrete glass windows, Yu Xing suddenly felt a sense of clarity and transparency.

After listening to the sound of rain for a long time... I got used to it.

He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, then lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes indifferent.

In the inaccessible suburbs at night, there are no stars or lights, and the road ahead is lost in the indistinguishable black.

"Do you have someone to answer the call?" A cold voice came from behind.

Zhao Yijiu calmly stood beside Yu Xing. His bleeding had not stopped yet. Fortunately, it had slowed down a lot, but it was best to seek medical attention quickly.

Or... Yu Xing guessed that the other party had more than one senior deducer, and those people might have sacrifices that were very effective in curing the damage caused by ghosts.

"No, oh... you have someone to pick you up? Then you'd better hurry up." Yu Xing tilted his head and saw the other party's wound. Without saying anything, he leaned over and picked up his black umbrella from the side, "Yu Xing

It’s so big, be careful the wound will rot.”

"Yes. Here you go." Zhao Yijiu handed over something.

Yu Xing lowered his head and saw that it was the knife.

He didn't answer, but showed a little smile at the end of his eyes: "I changed my mind. Let's see it another day. I'm tired now."

tired?

Zhao Yijiu subconsciously repeated it in his mind, not quite believing it.

This person's skills are so good, it can be seen from practice. The amount of exercise is definitely not small. How can he get tired so easily?

But obviously, Yu Xing ignored his inner murmur and raised his hand to explore outside the eaves.

Well, the rain seems to have lightened up a bit.

"By the way, are you a recent graduate?" Zhao Yijiao finally couldn't hold it back.

"Of course," Yu Xing turned to look at him, looking matter-of-factly, "No."

"..."

"I have friends at Ruibo University. As for myself...that's all." Yu Xing smiled like a cat looking for a fight.

Zhao Yijiu: ...Forget it, he has told so many lies, not least this one.

Turning the handle of the folding umbrella, Yu Xing planned to leave.

"This road is a bit long, and taxis can't come in. You can take my car, it's not far away, and there's a driver." Zhao Yijiu watched Yu Xing open the umbrella, his face even paler than at midnight.

, he took the initiative to invite without much hesitation.

After all, I saved him once, so he should be considered as a little helper.

And...it seems like, no matter how many lies Yu Xing tells, it should be true that he is not in good health. Perhaps, it is a recent illness?

His invitation can be said to be reasonable and timely.

But Yu Xing thought for a moment, stretched out his legs and held an umbrella and walked into the rain.

He didn't look back, and his back looked a little thin and casual.

"It's better to walk alone this night..."

It was obviously a rising tone at the end, almost a joke, but Zhao Yijiu could hear a faint chill in it.

The sound of Yu Xing's footsteps merged with the raindrops and gradually faded away. Only then did Zhao Yijiu realize that he had been rejected.

Well, this guy doesn't appreciate it.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, then held up the umbrella he had put aside and left the factory. However, when he put the mobile phone back, he suddenly remembered that he did not ask for Yu Xing's contact information.

"..."

Zhao Yijiu's usually gloomy eyes showed a hint of confusion.

Wouldn't it be necessary to see his knife "some other time"?

If there is no contact information...

Forget it, there will always be a chance to meet again in the future. He owes Yu Xing his life, and he must do something else to repay it.



There was an indistinguishable desolation all around, and Yu Xing's eyes had already adapted to the dark environment. He didn't even turn on the flashlight, but he still walked smoothly.

Seeing that no one was there at last, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Taking a deep breath, he took out his phone, opened WeChat, and sent a line to the pinned contact.

san: Locate my mobile phone and come pick it up.

The other side responded instantly.

Z: Here we come.

Obviously, he just deceived Zhao Yijiu again...

In his condition, let alone walking back, he would probably have to walk on the road even if he got caught in the rain.

How could you not find someone to pick you up in advance?

After receiving the reply, Yu Xing stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket and squatted down holding his stuffy chest.

Due to the angle, his black hair blocked his expression, and a line of red blood quietly seeped out from the corner of his mouth, dripped into the ground from his mandible, and melted into the accumulated water.

The smell of rust suddenly filled my mouth, which was sweet and bitter at the same time.

Taking out the napkin in his pocket and wiping it, Yu Xing murmured: "I'm too weak now, it's difficult to handle."

Fortunately, the person named Z on WeChat did not keep him waiting for too long. Just over a minute later, a motorcycle came from far and near with a roar.

The rider was wearing a black helmet, a navy blue long-sleeved jacket, and a transparent plastic raincoat covering the outside. His long hair was exposed from under the helmet. He had a slender figure and looked like a woman.

The motorcycle stopped next to Yu Xing, being very careful not to splash water on him. The rider lifted up his helmet visor, revealing half of his beautiful face. She got off the car and said in surprise: "Hey, why are you like this? Over here

Is it dangerous?"

"It's okay, it's not dangerous, I'm just sleepy." Yu Xing stood up slowly, naturally handed the umbrella to the other party to hold it, and took the raincoat and helmet taken out of the trunk from the other party.

Put it on.

Seeing that he was dressed, the girl put the umbrella away in the trunk, walked to the motorcycle with him, and patted the back seat:

"Get in the car!"

Yu Xing jumped into the car smoothly, secretly thinking that he could finally sit down and rest for a while.

The girl started the car and sped towards the city. Her voice passed through the sound of rain and the sound of the engine, and came out from the helmet, which seemed a bit muffled and unreal.

"Yu Xing, don't forget to come to our school anniversary the day after tomorrow... hold on tight or you'll fall!"

Yu Xing smiled: "If you can't fall, don't worry about it."

"Oh, then, school anniversary..."

The girl was obviously very obsessed with this issue. She noticed that Yu Xing seemed to be not very interested, and there was a hint of resentment in his voice:

"Other children have their parents or friends going there, but I'm the only one who doesn't. Let me tell you, Ruibo's school anniversary is a lot of fun. You won't suffer any loss if you go there once..."

"Hey... I look a lot like your dad, right?" Yu Xing started to get angry again.

"Who asked you to be my dad!?"

"Then what do you mean by your tone of voice, as if no one went to a parent-teacher meeting when you were a child?"

"..." The girl fell silent for a moment, and after about ten seconds, she said stiffly, "The results of the Wang Group you asked me to investigate last time have been obtained. I have a premonition that a big case is involved in it. Will the day after tomorrow come?

Come to accompany me?"

Knowing that she had something serious to do with him, Yu Xing didn't tease her much and said, "I'll go."

"Hey." After the girl achieved her goal, she shut up and stopped talking. After sending Yu Xing over before midnight, she took shelter under the eaves of a nearby building, waiting for news from Yu Xing. She was very energetic now, but she realized that Yu Xing

After Xing seemed tired, she didn't plan to disturb him.

Unexpectedly, after a few minutes, Yu Xing took the initiative to speak: "Zhu Yan."

"What's wrong?" Zhu Yan was surprised.

"Next time you ride a motorcycle, you'd better not wear a short skirt. Look, it's lifted up."

These words sounded really sincere and unflattering.

Zhu Yan has long been used to it, and she didn't even lower her head: "There are safety pants when you lift them up, don't you look at it... I won't wear them next time."

Yu Xing: "No more safety pants?"

"Your uncle doesn't wear short skirts anymore!"



The next day.

The rain that had been falling for several days finally stopped in the morning, and the rain gradually thinned out, and by noon, it had completely cleared up.

Mijin City finally has a sunny day, and the temperature has risen significantly. Anyone would have to say that God has changed his face as fast as Sichuan Opera culture.

Fortunately, Yu woke up from the heat.

Last night, Zhu Yan sent him to the apartment and left. He took a hot bath, put on his pajamas, and wrapped himself in the quilt, wrapping him tightly.

He slept until noon, and the alarm clock he set had not yet gone off. He couldn't stand it anymore, and unfortunately woke up in the middle of trying to pull himself out of the quilt. He slowly touched his phone and checked the time.

Twelve twenty-four.

Turning off the alarm clock that said "Ring in six minutes", he yawned and sat up from the bed.

Although his physique is abnormally poor, he is not without muscle lines.

After the quilt slid down, his tight chest and abdominal muscles were exposed. He was not a big guy, so he looked a little thin with his clothes on.

Pressing his temples hard, Yu Xing got out of bed to wash up, recalled the test last night, and the corners of his mouth showed a happy arc.

His physical strength has recovered, and those seemingly miserable symptoms come and go quickly. In a short period of time, as long as there is no longer the same intensity of yin energy as when the persona appeared last night, he will not be like that.

So...it's time to play the Persona Assessment Game.

Stretching, Yu Xing summoned the missing persona template from his consciousness and read the last paragraph again.

"I would also like to see what I would look like in this kind of personality assessment, ha~"

Presumably, after becoming a deducer, his life will not be so boring.

What he wants and what he wants to accomplish is not too far away.

Yu Xing no longer had ink stains. After washing, he picked a light-colored printed T-shirt from the closet, put on a pair of jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. It was simple.

In his mind, he chose to start the game immediately.

[Are you sure to start the persona evaluation deduction? 】

"Hmm~"

[Enter the deduction in twenty seconds]

[The game information for this deduction is listed below]

Lines of small translucent red characters appeared in the upper right corner of his perspective.

[Small Deduction: Corpse Carnival]

[Type: 60% role-playing]

[Analysis: In role-playing games, the player will overwrite the existing character in the absurd world and inherit the character's identity, interpersonal relationships, etc. In 60% of role-playing games, the player does not inherit the character's abilities and uses his or her own body and action logic.

More free.]

[This deduction game is a single player game]

[This deduction game takes up real time, please spare 3 hours]

Yu Xing waited for a while after reading the message, and twenty seconds passed quietly.

The next moment, everything before his eyes was swallowed up by black, including himself.


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