【The following lists the information about this deduced game】
【Large Deduction: Temple Ghost Corpse】
【Genre: Investigator Analogy Game】
[Analysis: You have participated in this type of deduction. This deduction role is fixed. When you are not here, the character abilities and interpersonal relationships are in a continuous development stage]
[The number of people in this deduction game is uncertain, and it may be supplemented or reduced at any time]
[This deduction game does not take up real time and lasts relatively freely]
【Entering deduction…】
With consciousness recovered, a long list of system reports appeared in Yu Xing's mind. This time the report was different from the past in many places. There was still darkness in front of him, just like the system intentionally gave him time to react.
In fact, the rest are small details and it is not important. Yu Xing's attention is all about "uncertain number of people" and "free duration". He has never encountered such an ambiguous description. Could it be that such large-scale deductions can be found at any time to withdraw?
Many possibilities flashed through my mind in an instant. Finally, Yu Xing guessed that this might be similar to "traveling" in a running group game. Not only did he find an excuse to leave the game, but he still had to do it if he could succeed at that time.
This is also his first time to enter a large-scale deduction. The previous Coffin Village, Alice Paradise and Shock Bar were both medium-sized. Although the map of the Death Parallel and the Newcomer Tournament was large, the live deduction was not small, medium, or large. So it was probably not considered large.
After thinking about it for a while in the darkness, Yu Xing found that his perception was gradually returning.
He vaguely heard someone talking, which was quite mixed. Then he felt a sensation of wetness and coldness in his skin, and it seemed that something was cushioning under his body, which was a bit uncomfortable.
"Where is San? In the tent?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang out not far from him, making him completely awake.
Yu Xing moved, covered the light in front of him with his hands, opened his eyes and sat up.
The sound and pictures rushed towards him like a tide. He felt the truth and discovered where he was - he was in a big tent.
As usual, he first looked at the surrounding environment. The tent was decorated with luxurious beds, tables, pots and pans. After scanning it casually, he saw a medical box on the ground and many mountaineering bags piled together.
A lamp was placed on his bedside, but it was still bright, and the tones in the tent were dim and the time was not visible.
He looked down at himself again, thinking that no wonder he felt uncomfortable. He actually slept in clothes. Except for a jacket under his body, he was wearing a sports vest, T-shirt, and underneath it were work pants with many pockets.
Even he was wearing finger-exposed leather gloves on his palms, and it seemed that he could immediately wear a coat and leave with just one thought.
"I seem to be in the wild...what is this to do?" Yu Xing was a little curious. He turned over and got out of the bed, and under the bed was his Panama big-toothed jungle military boots. This kind of military boots are very suitable for climbing, grabbing the ground, and have high flexibility, and can ensure that insects in the rainforest jungle area cannot crawl into their shoes.
The emergence of these boots undoubtedly means that this deduction requires a lot of exercise.
He put on his military boots and quietly walked to the piled up hiking bags, trying to see what was inside to judge where he was about to go.
The straps of these bags are decorated with famous brands and are engraved with some strange names. They do not look like real names, but should be code names.
What are Ade, Luke, Alice, Scar... It's really all kinds of fancy bells and whistles.
Yu Xing flipped through it and found a bag with San's brand in the bottom. He fell into deep thought about the name.
Yes, in a sense, he is no different from these people...
Poluo's throat seemed to be standing outside the tent. Just now, I asked San's voice was not Yu Xing's illusion. When Yu Xing opened his backpack to check, Poluo's throat asked impatiently again. This time, a female voice immediately answered Poluo's throat: "San is inside, he hasn't woken up yet, what do you want to do?"
"Damn, I'm up early in the morning to prepare. This weak waste is sleeping comfortably-"
Yu Xing held the compressed biscuits and jerky in the bag in one hand and raised his eyebrows.
Before the lying voice was halfway through the voice, the female voice became stern and scolded: "Shut up, the boss must tear your mouth apart when he heard it. San was invited by our boss himself. Don't say such words!"
[The deduction officially begins, and the main task will be released after the information is completed]
[In this deduction, the character and event information are divided into three parts, and are distributed every six hours, which means that after six hours, you will get the first part of the task background]
Accompanied by the female scolding, two unexpected reminders also sounded. Yu Xing took a look and then smiled with interest.
He has no information now. It seems that the rules of this deduction force the deducer to take the initiative to understand the background.
The gong outside seemed to be frightened by the female voice. After a while, he muttered: "I really don't understand why the boss invites such an amateur to do. When I go to the tomb, I will be unable to take care of myself. His mother has the energy to take care of him!"
Grave tomb...
The word reached Yu Xing's ears, and happened to have a climbing pickaxe and multi-purpose shovel from his bag, as well as some ropes, and a dagger with its own fixing straps that can be tied to his arms and legs.
Yu Xing: "..."
Good guy, the last time the coffin village was a big tomb pit. Did you just take the initiative to drill into the tomb this time?
He also found his painting tools and props incense burner at the bottom of his backpack.
The female voice outside sighed: "You don't want to take care of you, you are so careless. I warn you, don't think about finding fault with him. If you don't mess with you, you can be more at ease and get out of here. I will wake up San when it's time."
I have to say that the man and woman outside are very rough in their speaking style.
With this alone, he can be sure that at least his team is not a serious and authorized archaeological team.
Yu Xing put down his backpack and looked around. He brought all the incense burners with him. The Tang Dao should be there too, right?
After observing this for a while, he found something strange under the bed where he was asleep just now - a slender cylinder with a thickness of thighs.
He bent down and took out the cylinder. It was quite heavy to buy. The cylinder was made very exquisitely. It was actually a composite fiber material, hard, waterproof, shock-proof and corrosion-resistant.
A belt and lock are fixed on one side of the cylinder, which seems to be convenient for people to carry it over their shoulders.
There is a lid above the cylinder, which is connected to the cylinder body through an independent small lock on one side. Yu Xing tried to fiddle with it for a few times and it was opened very simply.
He looked inside and saw many pages of white paper without drawing anything. The paper was thick and flexible, rolled up and stored in the cylinder, in the middle... his Tang sword was placed.
After this Tang sword was brought into the deduction, it also had a thin scabbard, which was hidden in the center of the paper, and it was obvious that it was deliberately hidden.
Yu Xing guessed why he wanted to hide his weapon according to his personality. The answer he got was - he must be trying to make trouble.
What bad intentions can painter San have?
The painter is full of bad intentions!
Now he has no system-distributed tasks, so he can only rely on himself to listen and guess. The information he has obtained is that he should be in a team, and the team is going to find a cemetery and enter the cemetery... tomb robbers? Or is there something important in the cemetery?
In this deduction world, as a painter who disguised himself as a very gentle painter, he was invited by the captain of this team and prepared his own drawing paper tools. He was probably responsible for some recording routes, drawing maps, and copying murals.
There is another point to pay attention to, that is, the name of this deduction, the temple ghost corpse.
The word "school" forced him to think of the small ancestral hall on the mountain of the coffin village last time. There were many temple-style structures in the ancestral hall, and maybe this deduction would be related to the coffin village.
After all, in the subsequent plot of the last deduction, the character San joined a place called the Strange Event Investigation Studio, and combined with the temple elements, he was likely to be secretly taking out a mission!
He can't tell whether this team is from the studio or not.
After taking an extremely short time to clear his situation, Yu Xing realized his mind. He washed his face with the kettle and basin in the tent, then reached out and turned off the light at the head of the bed, lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out.
It was bright outside, and a large camp was built on the flat land of the jungle outside. You could see the continuous mountains and ridges in the distance.
There were elderly people and children wearing simple clothes in the camp, and there were also middle-aged people who looked very slippery. While smoking, people watching Yu Xing's team counted their equipment and packed up supplies.
The reason why Yu Xing knew that he was busy was his team because these people were wearing the same style of work clothes, the same as his body.
Yu Xing looked around and found that there were about a dozen people. The men were all muscled and had big muscles. They were in their thirties and forties. They were very good at training, carrying small tent bags and replenishing all kinds of supplies, so they didn't breathe.
At this moment, a big bearded team member walked towards the slick middle-aged man. The two rumbling in a dialect that was very different from Mandarin for a while. Yu Xing could only understand the meaning of the middle-aged man asking for money in the end - by rubbing his fingers.
The beard seemed to curse something, and finally gave the money obediently. The slick middle-aged man showed a satisfied smile and left humming a small song.
As soon as he turned around, he immediately complained to his companion: "Damn, this person is so unprotective. He will start the price. If it weren't for this place not far from the city, I would have killed him with one knife."
His companion smiled and patted his shoulder: "Just bear it. After all, what we do is shameless. You will suffer a little loss. It's not a big deal. When we bring the baby out of the tomb, do we still care about this little money?"
Yu Xing wanted to laugh as he heard it.
Good guy, he heard the four people in the team talking, each with different accents. It turns out that the team was born from all over the world?
"Are you awake? Are you sleeping well?"
He was listening with relish when a female voice suddenly came from his ear. He turned his head and found that it was a capable woman with a ponytail. She was about her early thirties and was sitting and having a meal on the ground beside her.
She was the woman who had just talked to Poluo's throat. When facing Yu Xing, she was not as rough as before. She had a smile on her tone, as if she had a good relationship with Yu Xing: "Let's have a meal when you wake up, cherish this last hot meal. We are about to leave the camp and go deep into Chongyin Mountain. Then there will be no locals who are greedy for us to eat, wear and live in~"
Yu Xing knew that this camp was indeed built by locals, because the things in the tent could not be taken away, and a team of more than a dozen people did not have the ability.
No one will make the tomb robbery show the same as the family relocating?
Yu Xing smiled gently. He remembered San's character very clearly and nodded immediately: "Okay, I'm just hungry."
The woman smiled and reminded: "Your good life is over. People from Oracle Town dare not enter Chongyin Mountain. You can imagine how dangerous it will be. The forest that has never been developed will definitely be difficult for young people like you with fine skin and tender flesh. Remember to tie your collar and cuffs tightly before entering the mountain later. If you are as loose as it is now, you will just wait for the leaves to cut all over your body and cry your nose!"
"I know, I still have this common sense." Yu Xingyu glanced at himself. He was indeed just getting up, and the windbreaker was only open at will, but this did not mean that San was an idiot who didn't have common sense in this area. "Also, I won't cry because of those little injuries. Since I have collected the money, I will complete this transaction well. You don't have to worry so much. Not a good-looking man must be a fool."
"Ah... I was abrupt. I was influenced by Finley and didn't turn around for a while." The woman smiled apologetically.
The broken gong just now called Finley... Yu Xing was secretly collecting information.
The woman made a gesture, and immediately an old local man came up and greeted him in broken Mandarin: "Come with the nest and have dinner here."
Listening to the language that needs to be carefully identified to understand, Yu Xing judged that the Chongyin Mountain should be a very remote area, which means that when they penetrated the mountains, everything was uncontrollable and no one knew what would be inside.
He nodded to the woman, followed the old man into the tent, and ate a meal that had just been cooked for a while. Not to mention, the dishes in Oracle Bone Town tasted strong, and there were a few dishes that suited Yu Xing's appetite. Relying on his lack of stomachache due to eating too much oil, he ignored a few light dishes and had a very happy meal.
Two flat-headed team members came in halfway and also came to have a meal.
The two of them were short, and one had a scar on their faces. Seeing what he was eating, they looked at each other. The short man said to Yu Xing helplessly: "We are about to enter the mountain. It is best to have a light food, otherwise it will be very troublesome to be uncomfortable at that time."
Yu Xing could see that in this team, except for the captain whom he had not met, the other members were more or less despised him. They felt that he didn't know any knowledge of survival in the wild and had no experience in tombs, and he was probably in a bad mood.
After dinner, he walked out of the tent and found that everyone in the team was preparing in full swing, wearing dagger sets and carrying bulging bags.
In the center of the team, there was a man in his forties. His skin was standard wheat-colored and his face was square and looked quite righteous. He was yelling to remind the team members: "After another hour of rest, we will be ready to set off! Bring all the things, weapons and equipment, spare clothes and tents, compass, signal flares! There are also medical equipment, serum, antidotes... and pack them in San's tent, remember to get them!"
Yu Xing thought about it and went back to bring all the equipment. His bag was smaller than that of other team members, and it seemed that there were less miscellaneous items, and he didn't have to carry the tent.
Because he already had a backpack on his back, he put the belt of the paint tube around his waist, shortened the lock, and fixed the paint tube by wearing a waist bag. The standard dagger was fixed on the belt of the work pants together for easy use.
At this time, Yu Xing couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, his physical strength has recovered a lot now. Otherwise, he would not have been so tired that he would fall to the ground after climbing a mountain with such heavy things.
Now, he estimated that it would be no problem to keep up with this team of all muscles.