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Zhao Yijiu had obviously known this for a long time. He was actually very grateful to Yu Xing for trusting him, so he nodded: "On the premise of being able to kill, the black-clothed ghost is about the same strength as me. I can win, but it will cost a lot."
some time."
"That's no problem. The problem is the red clothes." Yu Xing recalled the number of red clothes he had seen in the three halls. There was only one in the Bian'an Hall and none in the Wangchuan Hall. There were too many people in Huangquan Disco, which extremely obstructed the view.
, the quantity is unknown.
There was a trace of doubt in Zhao Yijius eyes behind the mask: "Can't you deal with Hongyi?"
"Then you think highly of me, Brother Jiu." Yu Xing clicked his tongue twice, "If I meet Hongyi head-on, if I don't get pushed to the ground and rubbed, I'll take your last name."
Brother Jiu expressed his doubts in silence.
Yu Xing sighed: "Really, I promise, I didn't lie to you this time."
"But you are in red, and you were suppressed into red."
"Do you believe the system's judgment is wrong?" Yu Xing said.
Zhao Yijiu didn't believe it.
But Yu Xing is not entirely modest. He suspects that the system's evaluation of strength comes from the encounter between a person and a ghost of different levels, who will survive.
If he meets Hong Yi, he will definitely survive, so his disguise level is determined to be Red Yi.
The problem is that he can survive not because of how strong he is now, but because he cannot die!
Maybe if we rewind the time a few decades, he would be able to confront even the Green Shadow Ghost, but if we rewind the time a few more decades, the Blue Ghost would have to go around him when he sees him.
But now he is so weak that he can't stand it anymore.
The fierce ghost in red clothes couldn't kill him, and he couldn't kill Hong Yi smoothly, after all, he didn't even have a weapon in his hand.
Thinking about this, Yu Xing suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Jiu, do you have an extra knife?"
"No."
"Where's the sword?"
"without."
"Where's the dagger?"
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"Okay." Yu Xing stopped asking regretfully. In this deduction, they couldn't bring in anything of their own, so they could only take the sacrifices with them.
If Zhao Yijiu could casually bring out another weapon-like sacrifice, then Yu Xing would have to sigh that Zhao Mou is rich and powerful.
"Anyway, the red-clothed ghost should be difficult to kill. If you really encounter it, you have to rely on you. Each of our eight deducers counts. It is difficult to touch the red-clothed ghost, and the reward for killing the red-clothed ghost is not points.
It’s the Underworld Coins. The cost of obtaining a large amount of Underworld Coins is so high, I’m really curious about what’s in the vending machine.”
Zhao Yijiu said: "Then go and see."
The vending machine is in the corner of Huangquan Disco. It looks like a normal vending machine. It is about two meters high, but the glass is not transparent and gray, making it difficult for people to see inside clearly.
At this time, the noisy rhythm music has stopped, and the DJ is leaning next to the turntable, watching the actions of the ghosts as if watching the excitement.
She was not wearing a mask. In fact, neither the ferryman bartender from Wangchuan Hall nor the male bartender from Bi'an Hall participated in the event. They were bar employees, and at this time they were more like referees exercising regulatory powers.
They will not take any side, even if they see the deducer killing ghosts with their own eyes, they will not tell the ghosts the deducer's information.
Because the purpose of this activity is to have fun, not to kill people, otherwise the foreman would not need to recruit live people to be waiters, and it would be much easier to just trick them and kill them.
There is a saying that says that the joys and sorrows of ghosts are not the same.
DJ yawned: The guests were running around excitedly, but I just felt they were noisy.
Even if a living person is frightened and mixed among the ghosts, and then is discovered with a look of despair and eaten, it is a very pleasant thing to watch, but if you watch it every day, you will get bored.
She held up half of her face, inexplicably wanting to see the drama of a living person surviving in the end.
She knew that the boss, She Qing, didn't care who won, he only cared about whether the bar's business was good or not.
The vending machine is right within her sight. Since many of the customers are regular customers, these regular customers know very well how tempting the vending machine is to living people. Although they don't know what is sold inside, every time
At carnival parties, there will always be people buying things from vending machines regardless of the risk of being discovered.
Maybe it's something very important to a living person. Anyway, it was prepared by the rarely seen owner of She Qing Bar.
Many ghosts deliberately passed by it and peeked there secretly, just to keep an eye out for any living waiters approaching.
DJ yawned again.
God, it's so boring.
At this moment, the ghosts made some commotion.
DJ looked over at the commotion and his eyes lit up.
Two ghosts, one red and one black, came from the Wangchuan Hall with great momentum. The red one was holding a white gown.
Everyone knows what this dress means. A ghost in a white shirt has vanished into ashes!
"Whose friend is this?" There were the most ghosts in Huangquan Disco, and they were all in circles. It was scary to look at them.
There was a unique smell on the ghost's clothes. Yu Xing raised his white clothes and asked loudly. He felt like a staff member of the lost and found office.
After the event started, the ghosts in the three halls were scurrying around. In order to prevent the guests who had ordered drinks from recognizing his voice, he specifically used his pseudo-voice ability, changed the resonance ratio, and changed his intonation to make his voice more clear.
The voice sounds completely different than before.
The red-clothed fierce ghost came to ask questions, and the lower-level ghosts suddenly did not dare to answer.
After a moment of silence, two ghosts in white shirts ran up. They did not dare to rush into the red clothes, but said with a hint of eagerness, "Yes, they are our friends!"
Yu Xing threw the white clothes to them, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "At least there is a group of waiters in the Wangchuan Hall, and they killed this white shirt, which is quite arrogant."
The ghosts suddenly started whispering.
"Really arrogant! Dare to kill ghosts in front of Hong Yi!"
"Wait a minute, after killing Bai Shi so quietly, the waiter tonight seems to have some strength and will not be at the mercy of ghosts."
"I'm just a frustrated guy. What if the car overturns? Does anyone know who killed the white-shirted ghost? I won't look for him. I'll look for five other people."
"I think you're a fool. Your brains flew away when you died, right? If someone knew who did it, they would have eaten that person's food long ago. Would it be your turn?"
Yu Xing listened for a while, then stretched out his hand to signal them to be quiet: "I think that waiter may be disguised as a black shadow. It's not worthy of my search. If you are interested in a living black shadow, just go and try it."
The tone was like giving alms, but it did not arouse the dissatisfaction of any ghosts. After all, Hong Yi had absolute suppression on them.
Except for the two friends of the dead white-shirted ghost, the other ghosts cheered and rushed toward the Wangchuan Hall.
"Find out the waiter!"
"Make them afraid hahahaha"
The DJ looked interested and looked at the red-clothed and black figures coming from the Wangchuan Hall.
Today's living beings are really more interesting than before.