Absurd Deduction Game Chapter 189

Chapter 189 Alice Hell (22) - Hidden Mental Damage

The face of the doll is blurred. This is a feeling that is difficult to describe. It is similar to the fact that the eyes can see, but the brain cannot process the information.

Han Xinyi felt herself being locked by a gaze, and the hairs all over her body stood up uncontrollably. Then, in the empty open-air exhibition hall, a song that sounded like a praise floated out of the doll's mouth, echoing in her ears with a somewhat ethereal sound.

“La la la… la la… la la la la~”

The language it used was obscure and difficult to understand, as if the doll was singing about some kind of taboo. Whether it was an illusion or not, Han Xinyi faintly heard that the incomprehensible words seemed to contain one or two Chinese curse words.

…It must be an illusion.

She frowned and covered her ears without any response - obviously, Huai had no intention of cooperating at all. Like her, he wanted to get rewards for completing hostile tasks!

No wonder the other party was not fooled by her suggestion. If it was malicious in the first place, the effect of the mental suggestion would of course be greatly reduced.

Han Xinyi's smile weakened, she became wary and looked around.

The other party deliberately lured her to this location...Looking around from here, there are broken remains of stone statues everywhere, covering the ground and rolling down to the base of the still intact stone statues, like a microcosm of decline and prosperity.

But this place was not much different from anywhere else, and she couldn't see anywhere around where she could ambush a threat to her.

Then the only possibility is this singing doll. This doll is obviously a sacrifice with a strange purpose. She cannot listen to the singing rashly. If the doll's ability is control, then she will be in danger if she loses control of her body.

So she covered her ears with her hands to block out most of the sound, and stepped on the doll, trying to crush it.

—Sacrifice is of course not that easy to destroy, but physical destruction can effectively prevent the use of this sacrifice in the current deduction.

For example, if someone removes the base of Yu Xing's portable candlestick [Mingzhu Tears], there will be no place to insert the candle. Naturally, both abilities cannot be used, and can only be restored to the original state after exiting the game.

Just when Han Xinyi's shoes were about to crush the doll, a gust of wind came. She raised her head and saw a sharp stone about the size of a fist hitting her head. She had no choice but to give up crushing the doll. Thinking of it, he jumped to the side and avoided the sneak attack.

In this way, in order to maintain balance and range of movement, her hands naturally left her ears.

Seeing this, the baby's singing voice became much louder. She sang angrily to the woman who almost stepped on her, and she seemed to be intoxicated with herself as she sang. Han Xinyi felt a burst of irritation, and belatedly discovered that the sound of the song was too loud. The purpose should be somewhat similar to her ability, both of which can affect the mind.

The singing is not unpleasant to listen to. On the contrary, if you calm down and appreciate it, you can even experience a strange beauty from it. However, now there is only infinite disgust in her heart. She finds that no matter whether she covers her ears or not, the singing sounds like it is attached to her bones. Maggots kept burrowing into her brain!

After a slight sound, another big stone came. This time, Han Xinyi saw the direction of the stone clearly. She endured the discomfort in her head and sneered. After avoiding the stone, she kicked the puppet away and towards the person who threw the stone. Rushed over there.

“La la la~ la la la la la~”

The blond doll was wearing an exquisite Western little black dress, drawing a parabola in the air, and then fell to the ground with a squeak. It lay on the ground with its arms stretched out, chanting vigorously. At a certain moment, it seemed to be infected with a trace of Smiling, and the next moment, there was a hint of crying in its tone, which can be called capricious.

It seems...angry.

It was during this kind of singing that Han Xinyi suddenly felt that her mind was dull for a moment. She shook her head, treating it as a kind of mental interference, and focused her attention to dispel the dullness.

A few seconds later, she passed by the stone statues, and sure enough, she saw a slender figure behind another large stone statue!

The figure squatted on the ground. Due to the angle, black hair covered most of his face, and he exuded a cold aura.

Han Xinyi's steps gradually slowed down, and she looked at the figure hesitantly, worried that this was another sacrifice attack.

Because although this figure is wearing Alice Hell's tourist sweater, it doesn't look like Huai, but more like...

The figure had his head lowered, but when he heard her footsteps, he slowly raised his head.

Under the shadow, a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes stared at her, just like when they first saw her, they were just a glimmer of light in the mud.

"Is it... you? Yu Xing?" She was a little surprised, and then she jumped for joy, her eyes curved into crescent shapes, and she didn't feel dissatisfied at all when Yu Xing hit her with a stone, "So it's you who wants to kill me, then I understand. Hee hee... But I'm not that easy to die~ Do you want to consider giving up and just stay with me?"

After she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.

Yu Xing just squatted on the ground, looking at her without moving or saying a word, and suddenly smiled.

Han Xinyi's pupils immediately shrank, because she saw that with this smile, Yu Xing's face, which was as perfect as a god, was suddenly covered with cracks, with lines criss-crossing it, just like those stone statues that were about to be broken.

"What's wrong with you?" She subconsciously squatted down and reached out to touch the face. Yu Xing didn't hide. When her fingers fell on her face, a small piece of skin fell off.

Han Xinyi frowned, feeling a burst of unreasonable anger.

Because the face is covered with cracks, even the face that was originally good-looking will become as ugly as a monster.

Her **** has not yet belonged to her, and has not yet fallen into hell, so how can she be disfigured first? Who allowed him to become ugly? How could the person she liked have such obvious flaws!

"Who did it? Is it you?" Han Xinyi's tone was not kind in front of Yu Xing for the first time. She grabbed Yu Xing's hand eagerly, "Get it back quickly, you are the prettiest!"

Yu Xing glanced at her. The flesh and blood under the fallen skin on her face was bright red, which was particularly dazzling.

Han Xinyi looked at the **** place, and her mind suddenly became clear.

What is she doing? With such an obvious anomaly, she actually approached him without any precautions?

The warm skin of Yu Xing in her hand instantly became cold and hard. She took a closer look... not only the face, but the whole body of the thing in front of her was turned into a sculpture, frozen in place, just like a stone statue in a half-crouching posture, and Yu Xing Sachi is not even remotely similar!

Hallucination?

Han Xinyi's pupils shrank, she suddenly let go of her hand and straightened up, feeling a strong warning in her heart and at the same time feeling embarrassment.

She actually recognized the wrong person she liked, and ignored the danger like a mentally retarded person.

…Did the singing disturb her unknowingly? This sacrifice... takes effect faster than imagined! However, she didn't actually see Huai in any video offering sacrifices that could create hallucinations. And if Huai was in the dark, why did Yu Xing appear in the hallucination?

The person who triggered the hostile mission...is it really Huai?

In the distance, the puppet acting as background music turned and stared in her direction: "La la la~ la la la la la~"

Han Xinyi: “…”

No, even if she is hit by rocks, she must destroy this thing first!

The next moment, a pale hand stretched out from behind her and brushed her hair. A dagger filled with blue mist was placed on her neck with a cold light.

"I don't know what you just saw...but it's quite stupid to talk to a stone statue." A familiar magnetic voice sounded on the top of her head, and she felt the sharp blade against her skin. Her body froze and her eyes widened. There was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

But soon, she regained her composure, and even leaned back, with her back pressed against the chest of the person behind her, looking very attached: "It turns out it's really your ability... Hehe, I don't like this too much. Are you there? You're so awesome. Why did you pretend to be Huai's voice just now? It's so similar that I didn't recognize it. Yu Xing, I want to hear your voice more."

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and felt the confidence in the girl's tone. As soon as the blade was pushed in, a **** **** appeared on Han Xinyi's neck.

Disguising Huai's voice is a pseudo-sounding technique that he already knows. This technique was also used in the performance at the Fright Bar. And he put the "wrong doll" there in order to trigger the doll's ability—

　　【The doll locks onto a target with its vaguely positioned eyes on its fuzzy face, and sings with its similarly indistinct mouth. Her singing can cause a certain degree of mental damage to the target, and can also be used to comfort it. Once she opens her mouth, she will keep singing. When you ask her to shut up, she will become very angry and cannot use abilities ② and ③ for an hour. It can only be used once per game. 】

Facing Han Xinyi, the doll was of course aiming for mental damage.

Because Han Xinyi's main ability relies on her spirit, once her spirit is damaged, it will be a huge blow to her combat effectiveness. However, he is not sure now where Han Xinyi is damaged. It seems that apart from talking to the stone statue just now, she will be damaged at other times. Pretty normal.

… relative to a perverted normal.

However, Yu Xing was thinking that maybe Han Xinyi herself didn't know what was wrong with her.

She was still expressing her love: "Really, Yu Xing, I like everything about you now. Including the way you put the knife on my neck...it's also so cold and fascinating. Why on earth do you want to use it?" Huai's voice lied to me?”

Even though Han Xinyi uses a way of speaking that is really difficult for men to resist, Yu Xing has lived for so many years and has seen everything, and she will only think that this is just pediatrics.

Just a psychopathic, extremely paranoid, and possessive little girl.

There was also a smile in his tone: "Because I want to see how interesting it would be when facing others, saying cooperation but already holding a knife in your hand."

"If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have come at all. I don't want to be hostile to you." Han Xinyi tilted her head back to avoid the sharp knife. She felt the scars on her neck and felt a little stiff.

She has wiped the throats of so many people and knows what it looks like for people who have their throats cut to death.

Very ugly. Very undignified.

After the blood vessels are broken, they will only kneel on the ground, cover the wound with their hands in vain, tremble all over, and make a "ho-ho-" sound from their throats, like dying animals, struggling uselessly in despair .

They may want to ask for help, want to curse her, a pair of eyes staring at her through the rain curtain, but until their hands are soaked with blood, they can't say a word.

She didn't want to die so helplessly, it was the most disgusting way for her to die. Even though the dagger could not cause real damage to her now, she still instinctively resisted the coldness on her neck.

Han Xinyi was thinking that Yu Xing was really a smart person. He even took this psychological factor into consideration and specifically used it to restrain her.

Yu Xing smiled and asked, "You are the only one here? Where is your uncle?"

"Him?" Han Xinyi suddenly wanted to laugh when she heard the word "uncle", "I made excuses to drive him away. Do I think I am too safe if I let him stay with me?"

“Oh?” Yu Xing raised his eyebrows.

He deduced that there was a rift between Han Zhiyong and Han Xinyi, and it was by using this that he completed the plan to let the police see Han Xinyi murder with their own eyes.

It stands to reason that Han Xinyi should not know this, otherwise, Han Zhiyong would not be allowed to know all the contents of her crime. Now it sounds like that's not the case?

"Hehe, are you curious? If you put down the dagger, I will tell you all the facts as you wish, okay?" Han Xinyi smiled sweetly, "I know you care about the truth~ Otherwise, You could have just killed me without giving me a chance to react, right? If you had killed me directly, those two uncles from the criminal investigation detachment might never have gotten what they wanted, the complete truth. ”

She is right.

Although the throat-slitting case has nothing to do with Yu Xing, he has a reason to get the truth.

But Yu Xing has always been a person who is more coquettish than others if others are coquettish. Hearing the threat hidden in Han Xinyi's words, he leaned down slightly and leaned into the girl's ear: "What a coincidence, I actually don't mind playing the role of a cruel official. You can choose either torture or good words, but I don't have it. Options for Restoring Freedom.”

Han Xinyi held Yu Xing's wrist holding the dagger: "Want to tell you that I have the ability to avoid death once and leave the place?"

Yu Xing: "I also have the ability to make you gradually decay, but not die immediately~"

After finishing speaking, he added: "It will become very ugly if it is rotten all over. Do you want to act like that in the castle?"

Han Xinyi: “…”

　Doll: "La la la la~"

Han Xinyi had a drop of cold sweat on her forehead.

Her ears were still surrounded by the doll's singing. The doll sang endlessly, but since she was held hostage by Yu Xing, she no longer felt that the singing had any control or hallucination effect on her.

After two seconds of silence, before the dagger cut her skin again, she said, "Well, since you want to know, I'll tell you."

“But before that, I want to ask you to promise something.”

Yu Xing tilted his head: "You tell me, I'll think about it."

The corners of Han Xinyi's lips raised: "I don't care so much about rot or anything like that. I will tell you just because you are the one who wants to know the truth. You see? After knowing that the enemy was you, I didn't even make a move against you, right? ?”

"But that doesn't mean... I won't fight back when you really want to kill me. Yes, I realized that you are better than I thought, and you are a real threat to me. ”

"So what I want you to promise me is... after listening to my story, if you no longer think that I am completely wrong, then give up the idea of killing me. I like you and want you to be with me, but If I had to choose between my love and my life, I would definitely choose the latter.”

As she spoke, she no longer feared the blade. She turned around in Yu Xing's grip and looked at Yu Xing: "This is the opportunity I give myself, and it is also the opportunity I give you."

“When you know the truth, give up killing me, and I will continue to like you and go along with you in everything until you like me too.”

"If you insist on killing me... I will attack you. If I can't be with you, then I will kill you and hide you as a souvenir."

Yu Xing looked at the madness in her eyes and the large **** hole on her neck that was cut by a dagger when she turned around. He knew that a sharp weapon alone could not shake this girl with a twisted personality.

However, it is precisely because of this distortion and paranoia that Han Xinyi will not lie to him.

He simply retracted the dagger and leaned against the stone statue behind him: "Okay, then I'm all ears."

Again, there are many reasons for a person's psychological distortion. It may be just a moment of collapse and reshaping, or it may be that he is constantly polluted by the surrounding environment and continues to fall, and finally develops such a personality.

Han Xinyi probably belongs to the latter.

She left her parents when she couldn't remember, and her first impression was of the back of the old director of the children's welfare home.

In the orphanage, she worked hard to grow up, ate unappetizing food, and closed her eyes when other children were sleeping, but she suffered from insomnia for a long time.

There is a kind of anxiety that hangs over her day and night. Even though she is only five or six years old, she is already wise and can think a lot.

She could never remember where the anxiety came from. She felt as if she had forgotten something, and her uneasiness followed her everywhere. Therefore, the little girl studied by herself every day in the small library donated by investors, constantly enriching herself, becoming smarter and smarter, and gradually alienated from other children in the orphanage.

Han Xinyi asked the dean why she was sent to the orphanage?

The dean smiled kindly, patted her head, and told her that her parents had an accident and went to another world, but they would protect her in heaven.

The other world of **** is death.

Han Xinyi easily exposed the dean's white lie, but she did not say it. Instead, she nodded ignorantly under the dean's gaze, showing a happy smile that met the dean's expectations.

Her parents have died, so for Han Xinyi, there is no sorrow at all.

Just two strangers whose faces I can't even remember.

However, one day, when she was helping the dean's grandmother water the flowers in the small yard, a handsome man who looked less than thirty years old came in, came to her, squatted down and said to her: "Is it Xinyi? I It's your dad, I'm here to pick you up."

At this time, she realized that all the other children in the yard had disappeared, and the dean and grandma did not come. Only this very good-looking man was smiling at her.

This is my dad?

Han Xinyi looked at that face and compared it with her own appearance. It was indeed very similar.

Maybe only this man's genes could give birth to a child like her. Even if she is alienated from everyone, she is still loved by everyone because of her cuteness.

She took the man's hand and followed him outside.

It wasn't until she walked out of the gate of the orphanage and came to a private car that she suddenly woke up and found that she had followed him out in a trance.

This man who called himself her father seemed to be hypnotized... The uneasiness in her heart began to surge. She held the car door to prevent her from going up, and asked stubbornly: "Where is the dean's grandma?"

The man half-coaxed and half-forced her into the car, with a smile on his handsome young face that Han Xinyi couldn't quite understand.

She then saw a few drops of red stains on the man's suit shirt.

what is that?

The man touched her head: "Xinyi, remember, my name is Han Yan, your father, and my only relative. As for the dean's grandmother...she is just an unimportant stranger."

Han Xinyi pushed his hand away, not agreeing with his words.

For her, her parents are unimportant strangers, and the dean's grandma is a good grandma who has always taken care of her!

Seeing her insistence, Han Yan started the car and chuckled.

“If you must want to know... Grandma Dean... is in the trunk.”

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