The doll merchant is an immoral but polite man.
After being rejected, the businessman said nothing and gave Yu Xing his hotel room number tonight as agreed. He didn't bother anymore and continued to wait where he was.
There were already several Yu Xing dolls on his cart. Yu Xing counted them and found that the deadline was almost up, but two people still failed to submit their dolls.
It seems that some people cannot finish today's game and are going to sleep on the street.
His eyes flashed and he glanced at Hua Subai silently, who seemed to know nothing.
Yu Xing was not sure for a while whether the other party collected more than 80 dolls because of some kind of psychotic brain circuit and collecting habit, or because he wanted to trick others into sleeping on the street and try to avoid the consequences of being picked up by residents as sacrifices tomorrow.
"What are you looking at me for? Let's go." Hua Subai rolled up his sleeves and smiled. Just looking at this very deceptive face, no one would have thought about the color of his heart under this skin.
The four of them returned to the hotel.
The journey was very smooth without any accidents.
Pushing open the door of the hotel again, with the hotel mission last night as a basis, several people saw the old innkeeper sitting gloomily in the lobby this time, and they were only filled with regret.
The shopkeeper showed kindness when he was young, but now he is lonely when he is old.
The hotel was still dimly lit, but to them, it was no longer scary.
Zhang Yu stepped forward and knocked on the counter. When the old shopkeeper turned his eyes from the storybook, his voice became softer: "Old man, stay in the shop."
The old man stared at them with his cloudy eyes for a moment, and seemed to recognize them: "It's still you."
The old man took their notes, read them closely under the candlelight for a long time, and threw them a few room keys.
They walked towards the back corridor, and when they passed the corner, they suddenly felt that there were a lot of people alive today.
The deducers who got the room gathered in the room in twos and threes, most of them with the door open, discussing the safety of the hotel.
Yu Xing came to his newly assigned room and opened the door with the key, only to find that the layout inside was completely different from last night.
According to his impression, this room should be the room of the "two pharmacist brothers" last night. At that time, there was a strong sense of separation in the room. On one side, it had the most generous living conditions in a difficult environment, and on the other side, it had the smell of medicine that lingered all year round. and a bed of despair.
But now, this room is just like the original room that no one has lived in. Everything has been cleared away, leaving only the simplest furnishings such as a bed and a desk.
In the empty space, the papers on the bed are particularly conspicuous.
Yu Xing picked up the piece of paper that had not appeared last night and glanced down at it.
【Hotel check-in rules】
1. You must wear red clothes to sleep at night. 】
【Two. You must go to bed after ten o'clock, and do not open your eyes no matter what sound you hear. 】
3. If you hear someone talking at night, no matter what the content is, don't believe it. You just need to sleep. 】
【Don't visit after four or nine o'clock. 】
5. When the bell rings seven times, please open your eyes to welcome the arrival of the Auspicious Snow Festival! Celebrate! 】
There are five rules in total. Except for the fifth one, the first four are like unquestionable orders.
Yu Xing chuckled lightly.
If this is a copy of a rules-based weird story, or the [book] is very powerful, you can still listen to the content on the paper.
But he already understood the world view and analyzed the curse of the sacred tree in advance. Looking at these rules, he felt that the intention was too easy to understand.
The first one is to ask the deducers to sleep in the ritual clothes they made. If they are not sure about the harm of doing this and want to avoid the trap, they can only dye the clothes red with blood. No matter whose blood it is, there will be Good for creating chaos.
The second, third, and fourth rules are to divide the deducers, block the communication channels between the deducers, and create opportunities for the curse of the sacred tree.
If a person who does not know the curse of the sacred tree obeys these rules, I am afraid that if his teammates try to wake him up from a cognitively distorted dream, he will think it is a trick of a ghost.
With Yu Xing's warning in advance, no one will fall into the trap.
Yu Xing folded the paper and threw it on the table. Nine o'clock came quickly, and the deducers who were discussing the rules in other people's rooms rushed back to their own rooms at the last minute, closed the door, and made preparations.
Yu Xing also closed the door and took a good look at the blood mark on the back of his hand.
This is Zhang Yu's blood.
The curse in the blood became more and more noisy, showing a kind of excitement that it was about to come.
A cold feeling covered that area of skin, a temperature that would make ordinary people shiver. Yu Xing just moved his fingers, and the meridians bulged and subsided. He sat on the bed and closed his eyes to feel the presence of the wooden sign.
Since Zhang Yu's curse was transferred, the connection with the wooden tablet was naturally transferred to him. He immediately understood Zhang Yu's wishes written on the wooden tablet, and had a certain understanding of the false memories that the sacred tree might create. prediction.
Come early, sacred tree.
Come earlier, he can solve it earlier, go to bed earlier, and then face the ending tomorrow.
With this thought in mind, Yu Xinggan simply put on the ritual attire—this was the only rule he planned to abide by, because it might involve other weird rules related to tomorrow's festival.
After changing his clothes, he lay down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep, all at once, achieving the achievement of going to bed one hour earlier than the rule.
In the middle of the night, Yu Xing was awakened by a cold feeling on the back of his hand.
He did not open his eyes for a while, knowing that the curse was coming.
Has any of his wishes been fulfilled?
The false part must be found in the memory immediately, otherwise, the sacred tree will come to him to collect the "price".
Of course, as he said himself, there is no need for him to suffer from cognitive distortion. As long as he uses his own curse power to directly suppress the piracy curse of the sacred tree, everything will be solved.
But Yu Xing just wanted to have fun in a boring night.
Moreover, Qianjie's cognitive ability will have to be faced when entering Yin Yang City, so it should be exercised.
Memories were quickly filtered out of Yu Xing's mind, focusing on the emotional aspects.
Hmm... He does have good feelings for some people, but the memories of every time they get together are consistent and should not be distorted.
He is single.
He has no marriage partner.
He does not have a child or a mother whom he must be responsible for.
Um…
In this way, in his memory, his life is still as happy as ever, his teammates are all his friends, his scripts are bought and made into movies, his paintings are worth a lot of money, his sculptures are full of agility, and his life is as free as flying birds.
etc.
What about his hatred?
Yu Xing's temples jumped. Within five seconds of being addicted, he found the point of contradiction.
Wrong.
He is not a happy man.
He can only control himself so as not to hurt his teammates. His script is to achieve the goal of getting closer to the investigation goal. His paintings are dark and grotesque. His sculptures are shattered with every dangerous and sad memory.
His life is blessed with “eternal life”.
Struggling like a prisoner.
False memories are full of flaws, and Yu Xing opens his eyes in the dark night.
In the shadow, it seemed as if a snake's shadow suddenly jumped out and hid itself.
It turns out that cognitive distortion likes to completely change a person. Once the target is on guard, it will find another cunning angle to avoid the defense of the target's brain.
understood.
Yu is fortunate to have gained knowledge.
The goal has been achieved, and the "price" has not had time to be collected from him, and it has been directly invalidated by the destruction of the "wishes".
The hidden shadow is about to leave. The silent black is like a snake and a twisted braid.
Yu Xing rolled his eyes leisurely, and black lines suddenly appeared.
A voice with a smile sounded faintly: "Don't leave once you're here, little braided girl."
(End of this chapter)
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