Absurd Deduction Game Chapter 260

Chapter 260 Nightmare (21)-Confrontation

It hurts.

All his senses gave way to pain. Following the madman's unhesitating movements, Zhao Yijie's mind showed what he felt and what he looked like now.

The blood marks on the left and right are very deep, as if a clown's face is covered with oil paint, and he is smiling insincerely. The sadness and sadness are hidden under the exaggerated lines. It's not that no one can see it, it's just that no one cares.

Is this kind of "vividness" what a lunatic wants?

Zhao Yijiu's chest rose and fell rapidly. He stared closely at the madman's eyes, trying to see some emotion in them, but he never thought that the madman was doing the same thing.

"It hurts, right? But it looks much better this way~" The madman looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, with a smile on his lips. After a while, he seemed to have discovered a new kind of fun, "Are you acting tough? Are you really silent?"

Zhao Yijiu looked at him. Although cold sweat had seeped out from his forehead and his red clothes were soaked, his eyes never shifted for a moment.

"How far should we go? If you die immediately, there will be no fun..." The madman used the tip of the knife to carefully trace the outline of Zhao Yijiao's face, and finally stopped at the eye socket, hanging a few centimeters away from the eyeball. superior.

“You have good eyes, let's do this. How about plucking one of your eyes first this time?”

"!" Zhao Yijiu struggled hard, but was still pinned down. At the same time, the madman's slender fingers stretched out and opened Zhao Yijiu's eyelids.

“Get out!” Zhao Yijius growled. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the girl who died silently in the locker room of Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory with her eyes gouged out.

The girl's feelings should have been stronger than his before she died, right?

He also recalled the unwillingness he felt when he was about to die when the ghost Tang Li caught up with him and penetrated his shoulder blade.

I was not used to it at that time.

Now, he has long adapted to the rhythm of the deduction game, but he still encounters this kind of thing when he is alone... Is he too weak?

After leaving Zhao Mou and Yu Xing, how could he die so easily?

No, it's impossible.

Zhao Yijiu knew full well that he was not weak.

It's just that this second phase of the mission is a bit weird. He was assigned an almost impossible mission, and he was allowed to face the pursuit of ghosts.

The difficulty level is wrong.

He will definitely not die here, there must be another way, or perhaps, this madman actually has many restrictions on him -

The fingers on Zhao Yijiu's eyelids were very cold, and there was a rough feeling on the fingertips. The tip of the knife was controlled by the madman's evil intentions, and he moved downwards little by little, as if to give the prey time to appreciate the moment when it was destroyed.

He forced himself to calm down.

Yes, he couldn't have died here, otherwise, almost no one would be able to pass this mission.

The absurd world will not allow this to happen.

And he also...

The next second, the sharp metal pierced him without any hesitation.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification.

The eyeball was ruptured, and Zhao Yijiu's breathing suddenly became much heavier. He did not cry out in pain at all. His two rows of teeth were gritted tightly, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was enduring extremely strong pain.

　　[Ahhhhh, my iceberg, don't die! ]

　　[Eye! ! ]

[I rely on how painful this is]

[This ghost has no way to survive, and only one deducer is assigned to enter the dream. Do you want each team to forcibly lose one person? ]

[The above, I don't know how to put it, the Zhao family, the Xu family, and the Luo family are the recording guests who occupy the parallel line of death in November. There have never been more than five dead people. I thought the system was merciful to them. This time it was definitely an accident]

[Let's see the follow-up, I don't think Lengjiu will die here, serious injury is the limit]

　　[I'm digging, I'm digging. Damn it, I don't even drink cold wine without making a squeak. I'm so masculine.]

The eyes are a very fragile part of human beings. The madman was waiting to hear Zhao Yijiao's screams, but he only saw a person who knew how to endure and had a high level of pain tolerance. The way he held on was really interesting. .

"As expected..." He murmured, and then smiled even more happily: "Actually, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, but I didn't expect that he would appear next to you before I saw you enter the fall line. . Well...I lost a very good subordinate..."

Zhao Yijiu's complexion changed.

I don't know if it was those words that aroused him. Unable to resist even the glare of his eyes, his arm suddenly surged with an unprecedented force and lifted the madman off his body.

The eyeball fell to the ground along with the blade. The feeling of nerve tearing was not wonderful, it really hurt.

"You are a special guest." He rolled to his side and stood up quickly, not caring that the wound on his leg was torn apart. On his face with deep features, there was only a blood hole in the orbit of his right eye, and blood was still dripping down. It was useless. Makeup can perfectly interpret the appearance of a ghost.

The lunatic stood there, watching quietly as Zhao Yijiu made his guess in a declarative tone, and then with a cold expression, he calmly admitted: "Yes, it's me."

[He is the special guest]

　　　[Does anyone recognize who he is? Is there such a person in the Despair Level? ]

[Combined with Xinghe Gua Master, this should be an actor! ]

　　[The actor usually doesn't show his face, so I've never seen him without shame! ]

　　[Wait, let me guess, the point is off, right? He is an actor! How can cold wine defeat him? ]

Yes, when guessing the identity of the special guest, the first reaction that came to everyone's mind was how could cold wine survive in the hands of an actor.

The actor represents the ultimate evil, and it is natural that he will play the role of a hostile boss rather than a friendly NPC. As long as he wants to, a newcomer like Lengjiu who has just been promoted to the differentiated level will never have any power to fight back. In other words, he was so good before. The many attempts were just that the actor wanted to tease the cold wine.

The audience who realizes this feels ridiculous again.

It's strange how the difficulty of Parallel Line of Death can be so high. In many live broadcast programs, Parallel Line is famous for its competitive deduction mode, not the difficulty.

When it comes to mortality, the death parallel is definitely low.

But once the actor arrives, all the deducers present become ants that can be crushed at any time.

[No, there is the character of the Dream Master in all parallel lines. Even if he is an actor, he is divided into nine actors. Maybe his strength is also divided into nine points? ]

[No way, one-ninth of the actors are just that strong, and the rest are still acting like big-headed ghosts]

[If you have never seen the despair level, you really don't know how desperate they can make you]

[Actor, Medusa, Mr. Yan...I guess, wait, Mr. Yan is in this live broadcast room]

Yan Li, who was cueed, did not speak, but Yan Ming, who was on the same team as him, stood up.

[Yanming: Yes, refer to my boss, one in nine actors can indeed be this strong, and...the actor hasn't touched his sacrifice yet]

Everyone was shocked.

Because Despair level players are rare and rarely participate in live broadcasts, most people have no chance to see the strength of Despair level bosses.

So now, Yan Ming, who seems to have just been promoted to the Despair level and has not yet left much of a new impression of his strength in the eyes of everyone, has spoken out, and no one will doubt it.

In the Survival Investigation Team, there are eight despair levels alone, accounting for almost two-fifths of the despair levels among major forces. That makes even less sense!

Why would an actor play a boss? Is there any way for the deducer to survive?

[Lu Xiaorong: The actor must have limitations in this deduction. It is not as exaggerated as you think. Maybe this is his strongest state, and it makes sense that the sacrifices are not banned]

[No, I am the only one who cares about the actor. He has already paid attention to cold wine? Is Lengjiu a special person? ]

　　[And who does that “him” refer to, and who is around him? Zhao Mou? ]

　　[Pull it down, given the context, I think it's lucky]

Many people are very curious about these issues, and even spies from some forces can't help but quietly appear, trying to lure several relevant big shots to reveal more.

It is a pity that Zhao Yijiao seems to be in danger now. The Zhao family watching the live broadcast has no time to pay attention to other viewers, and the real boss also has too many concerns to speak.

Only Zhao Yijiu, who was in the middle of the deduction, was no longer calm.

The faint red light in his eyes flashed away, but was captured by the actor.

"Oh, I didn't expect that a casual sentence would hit a painful point. Which sentence is it?" The amber eyes under the actor's half-mask are clear and beautiful, but there is a hint of sarcasm, "Are you waiting for you to enter the line of depravity?"

"...I can't be like you." Zhao Yijiu knew the gap between the enemy and us. He covered his bleeding eyes with one hand while retreating calmly, "It's even less possible for me to be your subordinate."

"Hey... What a pity. Did he do something to make you so determined?" The actor pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "No, as far as I know, you have been alone since you were a child. Suppressing that—"

"Shut up." Zhao Yijiu interrupted him coldly, causing Danmaku to take a breath.

Anyone who dared to talk to an actor like this, except Qu Nianqing, was dead.

What about him?

Will you die here?

Soon, the actor told everyone the answer through actions.

He smiled wildly, as if he was mentally ill, completely different from the person in Yu Xing's memory who pretended to be gentle and gentle.

"Yes, that's great... Hahahahaha, you still care about this matter, then I can rest assured. Maybe one day in the future, I will see your name on the monoprism membership application." Actor Sui Sui Er came closer, put his lips to Zhao Yijiu's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Only I can solve your problem, do you believe it?"

Zhao Yijiu's hand trembled slightly and stabbed it directly.

This time, because the distance was too close, the actor did not move away.

The sound of the blade penetrating into the flesh was particularly obvious. Zhao Yijiu felt condensation in his hand and understood that the knife had penetrated firmly.

Blood seeped out from the actor's luxurious clothes, and the unique destructive power of killing was raging in the actor's body. The actor moved slightly, opened his arms generously, and let Zhao Yijiu admire his wounds: "That's right, let's I have to be injured to pass. I'm a little curious about you. Wouldn't you rather lose an eye than use some sacrifices on me? "

“…” Zhao Yijiu snorted coldly, and blood slid down his eye sockets, past his mandible and into his collar.

The audience then remembered that it was so enjoyable to watch two people fighting in close quarters, and then they were blinded by the news that the madman was an actor, and they had been ignoring one thing -

They only said that the actor had not used any sacrifices, but they forgot that Zhao Yijiu had not used any sacrifices other than to stop the killing in his dream!

With such a strong strength and being a member of the Zhao family, the six sacrifice columns are likely to be fully matched, but what about the remaining five?

Where have the spikes and the illusory eyes gone?

Don't use it if you haven't used it before.

　　Explanation—In Zhao Yijiu's heart, he was far from reaching the end of his rope!

Everyone underestimated him.

Having his eyes gouged out, it wasn't that he couldn't avoid it, but after weighing the pros and cons, the sacrifice he made was just a little painful.

In the second phase of the mission of Parallel Line of Death, Zhao Yijiu left his first somewhat shocking impression in the minds of the gamers in an alternative way.

"Ha, you are confident that you will not die, so you left a lot of trump cards for the task of protecting Zhou Xue? It's interesting, when Xing was your age, he wasn't as good as you." The actor praised, which angered Zhao Yijiu frowned.

Yu Xing is obviously only twenty-three years old, which is younger than him. What does it mean to be as old as him?

Then, he listened to the actor playing with the sharp knife, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Ah, by the way, speaking of Aixing...does he know your situation?"

“What do you want to say to him!?” Zhao Yijiu blurted out.

It's not what you want to do to him, because in Zhao Yijiao's subconscious, Yu Xing is not a weakling who can do whatever the actor wants, but a person who has already predicted it when he found his brother Zhao Mou to help him divine the news. To all the people.

Yu is lucky not to be afraid of actors, Zhao Yijiu thought.

But he was a little afraid, afraid that the actor would distort right and wrong and convey his situation to Yu Xing in a worse way.

He didn't want to lose a friend... and the only friend he had after growing up in that boundless darkness.

If he wants to say it, he should say it himself.

"Oh, don't be so nervous. Xing is different from you." The actor tilted his head and looked out the window with a strange smile, "You are just a poor little guy struggling in hell, and he... I have to take good care of him. I did something to make him angry, and I wanted to give him a gift to make amends."

"Your physical condition should be a very disappointing thing for him. I won't let him get away with it and be the one who is disappointing." He moved his fingers erratically and found that Zhao Yijiao's face was a little pale. Whether it was due to excessive blood loss or inner anxiety, he couldn't help but let out a laugh that sounded sympathetic.

"You guessed it right, at this stage, what I can do now is the limit. Even if I want to, absurdity will not allow me to hurt you anymore."

The actor crossed Zhao Yijiu and walked towards the window: "Since you are quite to my liking, I can tell you a piece of news for free, right?"

“Axok, for some reason, I probably hate people like you, so you'd better not let him know about that for the rest of your life.”

“And I am just waiting for Zhou Xue to arrive. If Zhou Xue dies, you will also die together. This ending should be a great gift.”

(End of this chapter)

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