Live deduction is obviously not a good time to discuss important matters.
Zhao Mou handed Yu Xing a questioning look, and Ren Yi followed him and faced his strong gaze, Yu Xing smiled: "I don't object, Zhao Mou, after the dungeon is over, you can discuss this matter with Ren Yi on behalf of Brojing."
Although the sacrifice belongs to Zhao Mou himself, if he lends it to Ren Yi, he will have to bear unknown risks. Not only may the things Zhao Mou tinker with may be leaked, but it may also attract other troublesome attention.
So whether he can borrow it or not has to speak, Captain Breaking Mirror.
Rationally speaking, bird cages should not be lent to Ren Yi. Ren Yi’s request is not reasonable. Even though he knows the “characteristics” of the bug-level bird cage, the success rate of action is definitely not small.
After all, although Ren Yi is a facial paralysis, it does not mean that he will not act to deceive others. The institute's position also needs to be paid attention to. As the organization with the slightest degree of persecution and the most academic atmosphere, many of them have unconditional trust in the system and regard the system as leaders - isn't this a kind of domestication?
God knows whether Ren Yi, as the ace of the research institute, has also inherited such ideas, or more extreme, believes that "there is a system, and there are countless copies, ghosts, rules and secrets. Only those with outstanding brain power can have more stages and have the meaning of existence." So I want to destroy the bug of the bird cage?
But no matter how you think about it, Yu Xing trusts his intuition more than the rationality that he has long since gone crazy.
He felt that Ren Yi did not lie. He could see the selfishness, rebellion and paranoid side in Ren Yi, which instead shows that Ren Yi would not stand on the side that regards the system as a god and will never betray him.
Moreover, Yu Xing had a good impression of Zeng Lai. Although Zeng Lai had shown some weirdness, every time he contacted him, he could feel that the other party's enthusiasm and kindness were sincere.
He hadn't seen Zeng Lai after he came back. He heard that Zeng Lai had an accident and was rescued by the limit, but after leaving serious sequelae, he was still a little curious.
It would seem pretty good if the bird cage could help Zeng Lai through Ren Yi's hands.
Yu Xing just expressed his opinion and asked Zhao Mou to weigh the details. He believed that Zhao Mou could handle the risks related to this request. Of course, if Ren Yi could not show enough sincerity, it would be better if he didn't help him.
The topic was quickly revealed before the end of the black box time, and the Siren's face was dark. She could already imagine that as the only temporary hired teammate present, she would have exposed herself how severely surveillance she was afterwards because of Ren Yi's move.
In order not to let her leak the news, maybe Broken Mirror will send Zhao Yijiu to block her mouth!
Thinking of this, the Siren couldn't help but glared at Ren Yi with grief and indignation.
I am rational and smart, why should I be so anxious? I can’t suppress my anxiety first and contact me privately after I leave the copy? Damn it, Ren Yi, you guy, really hurt people!
Ren Yi, who was happy because of some discussions, felt a wet and resentful feeling coming from the side. He turned his head and met the sirens' gaze, and was a little stunned. After reacting, he felt a little apology.
"Feel sorry."
Siren: "..." If the apology is useful, what should I do if I want a knife!
Now that things have come to this point, she can only hope for the Breaking Mirror Team...especially Yu Xing, who can be a personal person after going out, restrain his team members, and give her some trust. Never do things that make her feel too troublesome.
Thinking of this, the sirens' eyes turned to Guijiu involuntarily, but only saw Guijiu's back.
I saw that Gui Jiu didn't care what they were saying at all. He only listened to it with a little curiosity at the beginning, and then slowly walked to the place where Jiang Po's rotten skin was piled up in the room, and began to squat down to study.
The same was true for Yu Xing. After handing over the matter to Zhao Mou, he pulled his attention back to the copy information in front of him, and used a finger to pick up a small piece of Jiang Po's skin and felt it a little.
"It's human skin, and the ones under it are dead human tissues, without bones, these..."
He pointed to the stuff like yellow and red paste mixed with the skin: "It seems like meat, brain, blood vessels, etc., and it is crushed and stirred together to make a filling."
This statement is really too vivid. Guijiu imagined it: "So, the fake Jiangpo who was under our noses before was actually only intact, and it was like a cotton doll inside, but was just supported by fillings?"
The Siren was originally full of vigilance, so he listened very seriously when listening to the conversation between them and couldn't help but imagine and think.
So she forgot her worry just now, and was attracted by the clues of the copy and interrupted, "But when she touched my hand, I clearly felt her bones!"
Yu Xing explained: "It can be simulated. When I saw Jiang Po, I felt that she was a little thin at first sight. Many of the bones could be seen. Perhaps by changing the position of the filler, I achieved the perfect appearance."
Take Jiang Po’s face as an example. There is no skull in this skin. If you want to make the skin look concave and convex, you have to simulate the existence of nasal bones, cheekbones, etc.
Siren: "That's right."
"After killing a person, you have to make the inside of the human body into paste before you can use it. This technique is a bit too vicious. In the background of this copy, the caster must be a person who was chased by various trajectories in the world. Ajiu, dig out the red shoes."
Zhao Mou had already adjusted his expression so that the audience outside the screen could not see any clues. He called Guijiu and then analyzed: "We have just heard that the fake Jiang Po wanted Yu Xing's skin. In other words, this method of wearing human skin is the ability of the soul we just caught. This soul is the subordinate of the masters. We cannot be sure whether its abilities are related to the soul forbidden art of life."
In order to play Jiang Po without missing the content, at least half of the content that Jiang Po said to them about the soul-forbidden technique was true.
If the two are well coordinated, it will be even more bizarre and difficult to grasp. If you think about it carefully, the degree of fit between the two abilities is too high, and it is like tailor-made.
Over there, Guijiu had already turned out the dirty red cloth shoes from a pile of rivers and lakes. He didn't care at all that his hands touched the dead flesh. After turning it out, he turned around and washed his hands in the wooden barrel, washed the cloth shoes with water, and then handed the wet cloth shoes to Yu Xing.
These shoes are so special that they must check them out.
But before Yu Xing closed his eyes and felt it, he heard the door of the room creaking. Alan, who had been listening outside for a long time, stared at them blankly. After a while, a hint of panic appeared on his cold and somewhat arrogant face.
She shouted: "You killed your mother-in-law! How could you treat her like this? What are you here for?!"
Alan lowered her head, swept over the flesh on the ground, and pulled out the dagger from her waist: "I'll fight with you!"
Yu Xing, who knew that she had been sending signals, looked at her superb acting skills, carried the pair of red cloth shoes and walked over, showing a sinister expression in cooperation: "Yes, your mother-in-law is dead, it's your turn next."