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Chapter Thirteen You are already a mature waste

 This dispute came out of nowhere. The starting point was when Yu Xing asked Qu Xianqing to kick open the door.

However, the reasons for Yu Xing's decision have been clearly explained by Zhao Mou. Under Zhao Mou's reasonable and well-founded judgment, those doubts and accusations have become evidence of his own lack of strength.

To be honest, the chosen deducers are actually a little embarrassed in terms of their strength. They are indeed the best among the deducers, but not all of them rely on the strength of almost all the deducers like Zhao Mou, Wen Qinghuai, and Ren Yi.

It is the method with pure intelligence as the core that has led to today.

There are many deductions that seal away the sacrifices and props and let them start with an ordinary person. The problem is that there are too many people in this deduction, and the personnel involved are complicated.

For these deductions that have reached a certain level, social interaction is more tiring than deduction.

The exams at Xuechi Middle School are single-person exams. They have the conditions to carry out deductions without distractions, and can also figure out certain rules that benefit them under the familiar system.

As for the Deadly Island game... there are familiar friends, there are also guilds that we don’t know how to work with before, and most of them are strangers who have never actually met each other in the game. Suddenly they all become teammates. In this case

, we also need to take into account various rights disputes, command issues, and attitude issues, which will inevitably make them tired of dealing with them. Most of the upper-level deducers have a high degree of alienation. It is already not easy for them to maintain themselves, and not everyone

Like the Zhao family, they are all accustomed to interpersonal relationships.

If it were a one-person deduction, everyone here would be able to conclude that there is no ghost behind the door after careful consideration. However, when most people gather together, they will not be able to think carefully. This is why everyone

Everyone feels like a piece of shit.

Bai Xiaobing shut up.

She suddenly realized that she could usually use her immature speaking skills to point the finger at the enemy, not because of her skill in speaking, but because those who were guided by her wanted her to see them being guided.

It's just a kind of flattery and subtle flattery.

The people standing here are either of equally high status, or their background is difficult to figure out. For example, Carlos, who behaves very openly and out of the ordinary. From the information collected before the mysterious eye came, in addition to knowing that Carlos is the same person as Yu Xing,

Except for the winner of the rookie competition, no information was found at all.

She couldn't get any benefit from these people.

In fact, this is not difficult to think of, but today this fact was pierced in front of her without any obstruction.

Her vice-president Fei Jing didn't speak for her, which proved that she did something wrong, but... Bai Xiaobing also knew that she had the sequelae of being affected by the strange fish, otherwise she wouldn't be so irritable.

After thinking about this clearly, he realized that he had indeed wrongly blamed Yu Xing. Although Yu Xing made it clear that he didn't care, Bai Xiaobing still said loudly: "I'm sorry!"

Yu Xing tilted his head in surprise.

It's quite interesting. When her brother or Fei Jing asked her to apologize, she was asked to say it again because her apology voice was too soft, and then she apologized loudly and unconvincingly. They omitted the process of directly facing the mistake so seriously.

Sure enough, the players at this level all have some merits.

He chuckled in his heart, then... Congratulations to Ms. Bai Xiaobing for escaping from some strange and vicious fate of a female supporting role through her strength.

"I said, there is no need to argue, we should be peace-loving." Yu Xing nodded to Bai Xiaobing, not caring about this matter, and then walked to Qu Nianqing with a sickly step that made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.

around.

He was looking at the world behind the door.

Seeing that he didn't mind, the others broke away from the dispute one after another and began to observe whether there were any more wounds on their bodies. They were more concerned about Cui Hui's injuries.

Strange to say, after being "hugged" by that ghost for so long, Cui Hui turned pale and had no scars on his body. This can only mean one thing: the damage caused by that ghost is not as simple as it seems.

, but lurking inside.

And they still have no way to solve this injury, which makes everyone feel a little heavy, but they are also more vigilant than before.

The discussion in low voices that was deliberately lowered began to buzz like mosquito wings. Yu Xing covered the wound on his arm and did not participate in their conversation. The thin clothes looked very fragile. The bruises and abrasions were okay, but they were considered as scratches on the clothes.

The salt is precipitated, and those densely packed small particles are a disaster for the broken arm.

Commonly known as rubbing salt on the wound.

He had to roll up his sleeves to expose the scars to the air, which made him feel more comfortable.

Qu Xianqing looked at her worriedly, and then saw him raising his chin toward the outside: "What did you see?"

The iron door opened right at the foot of the mountain, and the long and winding passage helped them jump over the unrecognizable plants and perhaps animals on the surface of the mountain wall.

Outside the door, the empty and narrow alley is obviously a secret place. It is not appropriate to say it is in the city. After all, there is still a certain distance between the city and the mountains surrounding it.

The buildings on both sides are all ruins, and there is no trace of the house at all, but they look like abandoned old sites. The alley he mentioned is just an empty canyon sandwiched by these ruins.

Just a place to go.

Qu Nianqing whispered: "This is not considered a building. On the contrary, those useless steel bars and bricks seem to exist specifically to cover up this place."

"Of course, as a city dweller, if you want to dig such a secret room in the surrounding mountains, you certainly don't want others to see it. You must need something to cover it up." Yu Xing was not surprised, "What is certain is that just now

The ghost was trapped here by another rich man. I wonder if the person who left the ghost here is a key NPC."

"There are still NPCs in this crappy place." Zeng Lai touched his chin. When he noticed that Bai Xiaobing was leaning towards him after apologizing, he immediately moved his position and came closer to listen to what Yu Xing and Qu Nianqing were muttering.

"Maybe, we still don't know what life form the NPCs on Dead Island exist in. Maybe they have all turned into monsters." Wen Qinghuai also walked over, and the curly hair on that end became longer and was well covered.

After taking care of it, he was much smoother and more refined than when Yu Xing first saw him. His bangs did not look gloomy after being trimmed, and the longer hair at the back was tied back with a rubber band, which echoed Wen Qinghuai's art in reality.

The profession of a sculptor.

Maybe this is the advantage of having a girlfriend with online aesthetics, Yu Xing felt sad.

Huang Bai held Wen Qinghuai's arm, smiling, like a human body pendant.

Even though she had just experienced the fright of a sudden attack by a ghost in the secret room, she was still in a good mood. It seemed that nothing in the world could pull her out of this energetic state, but the words she said happily always made her happy.

It is creepy: "Becoming a monster will also be a monster that can communicate. Hehe, we may be able to see some fears that truly make humans feel like disasters."

"...Please don't show such excitement." Wen Qinghuai said helplessly.

The others checked their status and followed one after another. Cui Hui and Wu Kaiyun still looked a little unhappy. Yu Xing glanced at them and found that Wu Kaiyun's fingers were trembling abnormally, while Cui Hui's face remained unchanged.

His paleness has not returned, and his expression is slightly stiff.

He turned around and asked Qu Nianqing: "Were you touched by that ghost just now?"

"No, I only grabbed its chain. There was an aura about that ghost that made me feel bad. I didn't touch it without a weapon," Qu Nianqing replied.

His question did not avoid everyone. Cui Hui and Wu Kaiyun looked over immediately. Wu Kaiyun hesitated: "Do you know...what's wrong with us?"

It was the first time for everyone to enter the Dead Island. Logically speaking, he shouldn't ask this, but there was an inexplicable feeling that made him feel that Yu Xing knew more than him. This was probably because he had just been rescued, so there was a twist.

A sense of trust afterwards.

Yu Xing asked warmly: "Are your hands itchy?"

"Yes, my palms have been itching..." Wu Kaiyun opened his hands and looked at his hands. There was no other abnormality except that they were red from dragging something just now, but his heart was filled with strong uneasiness.

"And me, I feel like my whole body is numb." Cui Hui said weakly from behind, "Will he grow small arms?"

He still remembered what Yu Xing said in the corner to scare them and cover their ears.

"Ah, this..." Yu Xing hesitated for a moment, and his hesitation made the two people, including those who were secretly listening to this topic, feel nervous.

He thought for a while: "The attack of this thing is invisible. I really doubt that it will contaminate living people. You should all have read the Cthulhu Mythology, and you also know how the monsters that living people turn into come from. Not only

It's possible to have small arms, eyes, and tentacles..."

Everyone: "..."

Although I know that the Island of Deadly Silence is indeed scary, can you not just say it is so scary!

Seeing Cui Hui and Wu Kaiyun turning even pale with fright, Yu Xing suddenly laughed: "But we are different. We are deducers, not unarmed investigators. We really need to use the Cthulhu Mythos

To use an analogy, we are the kind of people who are full of deified knowledge. It is difficult to make us crazy or turn into monsters."

The comfort after being frightened is precious. Wu Kaiyun felt like his heart was on a roller coaster. Even though he was frightened, he still trusted Yu Xing more inexplicably: "...You are so scary. You are indeed very evil in the legend."

Interesting newcomer..."

Yu Xing: "Bad taste? Me? Who said that?"

Did his reputation become like this unknowingly?

How did he know that in the research on him by major forces and many groups, he was described as having an unstable personality and being moody; I don't know if it is because of his madness that his temper is good and bad sometimes; he treats others very much like his personality.

Split, when he is gentle, he is really gentle, when he is bad, he is really bad; in general, he may be the kind of person who is unpredictable because of a high degree of personality alienation...

Zhao Mou watched Yu Xing's "how could that happen" look with great interest, and thought to himself, do you really have no idea what you are like in the eyes of others?

"Don't worry, when we gradually recover our abilities and sacrifices, the hidden dangers in your body can be removed. Before that, you can stabilize your mentality and treat yourself as a completely healthy person. But once

You must tell everyone what changes have happened to you, and we will try our best to take care of you." Yu Xing, who had no clue, was still comforting Wu Kaiyun and Cui Hui, comforting the two people with the greatest emotional ups and downs until tears almost came out.

The strange thing about him is that he had just seen him ignore everyone in the secret room and directly ordered Qu Xianqing to kick the door, but when he slowed down his voice and said something very gently,

, others will find him to be particularly sincere and reliable.

Sha blinked her eyes and saw Yu Xing's actions. If she understood correctly, Yu Xing's words seemed to have a special magic power, which made people happy and wanted to get close. The same words were said to another person.

Doesn't have this effect.

Even she felt that the comforting Yu Xing was so good that she wanted to be comforted for everything... Following the ghost warning, is this also a benefit for patients?

What disease is so severe?

I'm afraid, Yu Xing's identity is not a patient.

Sha's calm expression made it impossible to tell whether she was thinking or in a daze. No one knew that she had already seen through Yu Xing's cover-up.

This girl, who seems as quiet as sand and can be blown away by the wind at any time, possesses a soul with terrifying insight under the weak appearance caused by albinism.

"Let's go." Finally, after everyone calmed down completely, Sha gently gave the order.

Currently, no small group has leadership power over others. The most effective premise for Sha's words is that no one shows competition for the right to speak.

They stayed in the secret room for so long and found nothing except a few incomprehensible newspapers and a ghost. It was time to head into the city.

Nineteen people marched "mightily" from the ruins into the city. Except for some who seemed unable to fight (yes, it was Yu Xing), everyone else took a cigarette in the ruins on both sides.

The steel bars served as makeshift weapons.

Looking at the fighting in the street, Zhao Mou knew that it was absolutely impossible for these nineteen people to act together in the city.

The target is too big, and it is difficult not to attract ghosts with this posture.

Perhaps in addition to changing clothes, bathing, and weapons, they also need to find a stronghold as soon as possible and then continue to explore around the stronghold. It is best to divide into small teams and use mobility as an advantage to explore, just like occasionally

It’s the same as the apocalyptic survival simulations that appear on forums with very low probability.

"Hiss...Zhao Mou." Yu Xing took a breath of cold air, "Can you stop being distracted while you are supporting me? I'm pressing you."

There were a lot of debris on the road, and Yu Xing really needed someone to help him. After declining Zeng Lai's invitation to carry him, the job of supporting Yu Xing still fell to Zhao Mou.

Who let Zhao Yijiao run away?

Zhao Mou was distracted and touched the injury on Yu Xing's arm only slightly. Under the rolled up sleeves, the excessively white arm seemed to be mocking Zhao Mou.

He pushed up his glasses: "Don't push yourself too hard. You're not a real glass doll. If you want to cry out in pain, just cry when it's broken."

Yu Xing: "..."

"Hey, you're bullying the captain."

"Come on, no one will take your trick except Ah Jiu, that little idiot who can't tell whether you are serious or not." Zhao Mou almost rolled his eyes at him regardless of his appearance, "You have to be strong, you are already a mature person.

You are such a waste, you have to learn to understand your own status, my friend."


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