While everyone was searching, Yu Xing chose a corner far away from others to observe the overall situation to ensure that he would not be accidentally injured by others. His face looked as if he had lost too much blood and was horribly pale, even more exaggerated than he was in reality.
He glanced vaguely at the bed placed in the corner, especially in the shadow under the bed, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.
There was a mirror on the desk in the secret room, and he saw his own appearance when he glanced at it. He guessed that this should be the dominant state caused by the A-level contaminant. Presumably, once the plot related to the experiment and the contaminant was unearthed,
Deducers will first think of him with an abnormal appearance.
However, he will not give others any chance to use his identity to seek something. After all, he also has a fake identity of a patient as a disguise. As for how many people will believe it, it will depend on the performance later.
Yu Xing endured the pain from his skin, which had obviously affected his ability to move. He actually wanted to use his recovery power to repair all these wounds, but now his clothes were in tatters. If the wounds suddenly disappeared,
Others will also find out immediately, so they can only hope to search for a scene with new clothes and let him cover up his skin.
Silently pressing the worst bleeding wound on his arm with his hand, he raised his eyes and looked at the secret room in the mountain. Judging from the traces in the secret room, no one had lived here for a long time, but why was there such a secret room back then?
If it exists, it seems very interesting.
First of all, there is a bed and a table in this secret room. There is also a kerosene lamp on the desk that can still be lit. The kerosene lamp provides them with the entire field of vision in this small secret room. The lamp was lit when he came down. I guess
Zeng Lai, who was the first to go down, fumbled to light it.
Except for a door leading to the outside world, the only thing connected to this secret room was the passage they just slid down. There were no steps for stepping on the wall of the passage, indicating that this was a one-way passage with no entry or exit.
Although it seems now that the bed is clean and there is nothing on the table except a kerosene lamp, judging from the marks on the ground that look like they were dug out by someone's fingernails, at least one person has been imprisoned here, perhaps imprisoned, or someone
People who noticed their own changes locked themselves up.
This cannot be determined. The deducers spent a long time tapping on the walls of the room and found no other secret passages. Naturally, there was no information about the previous owner of this room.
Wen Qinghuai rummaged through the desk and found a few newspapers, which were densely packed with words close to English. He put the newspaper close to the kerosene lamp and squinted at it for a while, and found that some words and grammar were different from what they had in mind.
The knowledge doesn't match up, so it's a bit difficult to decipher the meaning of these words, at least no one can do it now.
"Do any of us have literature-related identities?" Wen Qinghuai looked at these heavenly books and frowned. He didn't like this situation of being unable to decipher the information despite having it in hand, so he looked at everyone.
"I am, but..." Bai Junrui responded, "Not every identity can gain some abilities right from the beginning. I am a litterateur, but I took a glance just now. I can't recognize these words. I may wait until I enter.
Only when I visit the city in the Isle of Silence can there be relevant plots for me to gain the ability to read."
"My brother can't decipher it now, but maybe he can in the future. You can give my brother some of your newspapers to put on your body. When we can decipher it, we can share the clues with everyone as soon as possible?" Bai Xiaobing smiled, and in front of everyone
With a tacit look, he began to ask for the source of clues, but the reason was so high-sounding that even Wen Qinghuai could not refuse.
Originally, these newspapers were not hidden deeply, and another person could easily find them by searching the desk. In this case, Wen Qinghuai was not qualified to possess such clues alone. It was precisely because Bai Xiaobing saw this that he directly asked for them.
.
If the newspaper is placed on her brother, in case it is an important clue, these fellow deducers will do their best to protect her brother when they encounter danger later. Of course, the more of this kind of thing they have on them, the better.
Only items that are not dangerous. If there are items that can cause mental illness if carried, forget it. After all, after seeing that fish, there will be all kinds of evil items in this world. Bai Xiaobing has already done that.
Fully mentally prepared.
Wen Qinghuai looked at the brother and sister. Their vice president Fei Jing didn't say anything, but he obviously supported them.
"Okay." Wen Qinghuai pursed a perfunctory smile, agreed readily, handed the newspapers to Bai Junrui, and then asked, "Is it the only bed that I haven't read?"
There are very few facilities visible to the naked eye in this secret room. Out of some tacit understanding, everyone first searched the walls, observed scratch marks on the ground, and even found a few drops of long-dried blood in the corner, but so far there is no one.
No one touches that bed.
This bed may hold the most important clue. There is not much difference in the strength between the people. Anyone who takes it out is a powerful deducer with some reputation. In this case, they default to being together when everyone notices.
Get important clues to prevent any unnecessary misunderstandings.
"Let's search it." There was nothing else to see except the bed, and everyone gathered around it.
The one closest to the bed was Carlos. It made no difference to whoever searched anyway. He was the closest, so the job naturally fell on him. He chuckled: "Okay, I'll reluctantly bother this unknown person."
It’s a holy place for people to sleep.”
Since so many people were really restricted in their movements, Carlos finished speaking and stretched out his hand. As soon as he bent down, he was accidentally hit by the person next to him. What was annoying was that this person was stronger than him, and he had almost no suspense.
was knocked to the side, and his precious hand almost pressed on a slightly raised stone nearby.
"Hiss" Carlos took a breath.
"Ah!" The person who hit him also let out an innocent and painful cry.
As soon as he heard this voice, Carlos's resentment about almost hurting his hand disappeared instantly. His eyes flashed, he adjusted his facial expression, looked back with some surprise, and asked: "Yu Xing? You hit me... No,
I didn't even cry out about pain, why do you look like you were hit by me?"
Yu Xing, who was standing in the corner just now, had squeezed into the front row without knowing it. He "accidentally" stumbled and bumped into Carlos. He covered the wound where he was hit, with a little blood on his lips.
All gone, cold sweat broke out: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I am a patient, and I feel dizzy occasionally. I bumped into you when my vision went dark just now. Although it hurts when I bump, you don't have to worry about me.
.”
Although the words were very normal and the meaning was almost the same, there was always a faint smell of tea permeating the secret room.
Carlos: "..." You have already talked about this, how can you ignore it?
With an unspeakable expression that was a bit funny and a bit surprising, he reluctantly replied: "I'll help you sit next to me. Good guy, you weren't so valuable last time I worked with you. Why?"
How about this? This time you have experienced a princess character that you cannot knock or touch. How do you feel about it?"
Yu Xing: "It's okay. It feels good to not be beaten or scolded."
His reaction immediately caused the slightly suspicious eyes of the onlookers to disappear quietly. After all, he seemed to have affected others due to the inconvenience of his identity, but he was very good at mediating the atmosphere and used jokes to relieve the embarrassment.
Carlos sighed, ordered to take action, and carefully "escorted" Yu Xing to the side.
From an angle that no one else could see, he and Yu Xing looked at each other, exchanging glances, and they both felt like they understood each other's meaning.
Carlos knew that Yu Xing wanted to keep him away from the bed at the risk of being noticed by others. At least he couldn't do the task of searching the bed.
This means that Yu Xing felt the danger of being attached to the bed.
This was just a small episode. Carlos was touched. Naturally, there were people nearby to search. It was just a single bed. Cui Hui stepped forward and messed up the folded bed and picked up the hard pillow.
He touched it carefully, then shook off the quilt and lifted the sheets. Sure enough, he saw a rusty metal key under the sheets.
The head of the key is in the shape of a cross, with an emerald inlaid at the root. It looks very gorgeous, and is obviously a style that civilians of that period indicated by their clothing could not afford.
"The people who once lived here were either of high status, or they were poor people imprisoned by high status people." Such an idea came to the minds of everyone present.
Cui Hui was a man of few words. He looked at the key and did not take it directly with his hands. Instead, he cautiously planned to take a look under the bed. If there was any danger related to the key, it would be under the bed.
Carlos' attention was attracted by Cui Hui's behavior, and he also guessed that Yu Xing came to stop him because there was something under the bed.
Hope everyone is okay.
Under the attention of everyone, Cui Hui took two steps back and bent down to look under the bed. Due to the poor lighting and limited vision, he could only feel the darkness under the bed.
But he was like this, and there was no movement under the bed. In other words, there had been no strange noises in the entire secret room since they entered the secret room. Cui Hui said: "Probably not..."
He got stuck in the middle of what he said.
In the shadow under the bed, a mask-like face suddenly appeared. The face was pale and pale, with empty eye sockets, bright red lips, and frightening blush. At first glance, it looked like it had no hair.
The face had an exaggerated smile on its mouth and crooked eyes, just like a geisha mask in a certain Japanese culture.
Cui Hui looked at those two empty eyes, and suddenly felt that his whole body was stiff and could not move. He could only watch the white face in the black eyes getting closer and closer, and a strange feeling could not be suppressed in his heart.
Feeling of fear, Wu Kaiyun, who was walking away from him, noticed something was wrong and immediately grabbed Cui Hui's arm to pull him up. However, he was horrified to find that Cui Hui seemed to have gained several hundred kilograms more than usual.
It is like an object growing on the ground, motionless.
"If there is a situation, pull him away quickly!" Wu Kaiyun shouted instinctively, hoping to let the people around him notice this. Unexpectedly, as soon as his voice sounded, Cui Hui saw that the smile on the face under the bed seemed to get deeper.
, at the same time, the limbs connected to the face also emerged. Behind the mask-like face, there was a fat belly like a spider body. A pair of arms and legs simulated the crawling state of a spider, and the limbs were very far apart.
They are very similar, growing on both sides of that fat belly. When it moves, it looks like a giant spider with a human face.
The deducers were facing a formidable enemy, some stretched out their hands to grab Cui Hui, and some simply retreated to prevent themselves from being implicated. Zhao Mou had already stood as far away as Yu Xing when Yu Xing had just touched the porcelain.
, he knew very well how his fragile body could withstand the torment when he had no special abilities, so he didn't make any trouble.
The spider's hand still looked like a human hand. Five pale fingers grabbed Cui Hui's wrist. Cui Hui immediately let out a terrified scream. Xu Huan sensed something was wrong and shouted: "Stop screaming!"
On a dead island, are you seeking death by shouting so loudly?
In fact, they all knew in their hearts that as an experienced deducer, Cui Hui would never call out a ghost whenever he encountered one. This was probably because of some special aura, or just like seeing that fish face, he was attracted by it.
Affects the mind.
Because the fear in Cui Hui's cry was almost strong enough to permeate everyone's heart, this was obviously abnormal.
Wu Kaiyun knew that he might have gotten into trouble in his desperation. He looked at the slender arm extending from the bottom of the bed, quickly picked up the hard pillow on the bed and threw it on his arm.
With a bang, the pillow cracked, but the arm that seemed to be broken was not damaged at all. Not only that, the other arm also climbed up Cui Hui's body, and the people pulling Cui Hui behind felt like it.
There was a suction force coming from Cui Hui's body, as if something inside was trying to pull Cui Hui to the bottom of the bed.
How could this happen? Not long after the deduction started, how could such a ghost appear that left people powerless to fight back!
Now they have no sacrifices, no weapons, no special abilities, and even hard objects are helpless against this thing under the bed. How should they save people?
After all, they took it too lightly. Several deducers invariably thought of Yu Xing's words against Fei Jing on the hill. Yes, they knew that there was no system in this deduction, and they also knew that they should change their thinking, but they still couldn't get rid of it.
The subtle sense of security that the system once brought them means that the deduction will not be too difficult at the beginning, but will become more difficult as it goes on.
But in this deduction, who stipulated that the danger that could put them into an instant death situation would not be present at the beginning!
There was a burst of inhuman shrill laughter from under the bed. The shrill laughter was very penetrating and stung their eardrums. Yu Xing clicked his tongue twice, raised his hands to cover his ears, and then said warmly: "Cover your ears, don't listen. Otherwise,
You might have little arms growing out of your ears~"