Chapter 18: Would You Love Me If I Were a DJ?
Big family, there are too many twists and turns, it's hard to explain.
Zhao Yijiu obviously knew about this for a long time, he was actually very grateful to Yu Xing for his trust in him, so he nodded: "On the premise of being able to kill, the black-clothed ghost is about the same strength as me, I can win, but it will take some time." ”
"Then no problem, it's the red clothes who are in trouble." Yu Xing recalled the number of red-clothed clothes he had seen in the three halls, there was only one in the hall on the other side, there was not in the Lechuan hall, and there were too many people in the Huangquan Di hall, which was extremely obstructive to the line of sight, and the number was unknown.
Zhao Yijiu's eyes behind the mask showed a trace of doubt: "Can't you deal with it in red?" ”
"Then you think too highly of me, Brother Jiu." Yu Xing sighed twice, "I met the red clothes head-on, and I was not pressed to the ground to rub my surname with you." ”
Brother Jiu expressed his doubts in silence.
Yu Xing sighed: "Really, I promise, I didn't lie to you this time." ”
"But you're red, and you've been suppressed to red."
"Do you believe that the system is wrong?" Yu Xing said.
Zhao Yijiu didn't believe it.
But Yu Xing is not all modest, he doubts that the system's evaluation of strength comes from the encounter between a person and a ghost of different levels, who will survive.
If he encounters the red coat, he will definitely survive, so his disguise level is judged to be the red coat.
The problem is that he survived not because of how strong he is now, but because he can't die!
Maybe time goes back a few decades, and he can even be tough head-on, and if he goes back a few decades, the green ghost has to walk around when he sees him.
But he's so weak now that he can't even stand it.
The red-clothed ghost can't kill him, and he can't kill the red-clothed smoothly, after all, he doesn't even have a weapon in his hand.
Thinking of this, Yu Xing suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Jiu, do you have any extra knives?" ”
"Nope."
"Where's the sword?"
"Nope."
"Where's the dagger?"
“。”
"Okay." Yu Xing regretfully stopped asking, in this deduction, they couldn't bring in their own things, so they could take the sacrifices with them.
If Zhao Yijiu could casually take out another weapon sacrifice, then Yu Xing would have to sigh that Zhao Mou was rich.
"Anyway, the ghost in red should be difficult to kill, it depends on you if you really meet it, one of our eight deducers is counted as one, it is very difficult to move the red clothes, and the reward for killing the red clothes is not points but dark coins, the price of getting a large amount of dark coins is so high, I am very curious about what is in the vending machine."
Zhao Yijiu said: "Then go and see." ”
The vending machine is in the corner of the Huangquan discotheque, and it looks not much different from a normal vending machine, about two meters high, and the glass is not transparent and gray, so that people can't see it clearly.
At this point, the noisy rhythm music had stopped, and DJ leaned against the DJ machine, watching the action of the ghosts as if it were lively.
She wasn't wearing a mask, and in fact, neither the ferryman bartender at Lethe Hall nor the male bartender from the other side hall were at the event, they were bar employees, and at this point they were more like referees of the right to enforce supervision.
They don't take sides, and even if they see the deducer kill the ghost, they won't tell the deducer the ghost.
Because the purpose of this activity is to have fun, not to kill, otherwise the foreman does not need to recruit living people as waiters at all, and it is much easier to kill them if they are directly tricked.
There is a good saying that the joys and sorrows of ghosts are not the same.
DJ yawned: The guests were running around excitedly, but I just thought they were noisy.
Even if the living are frightened and mixed in the pile of ghosts, and then be found and eaten with a desperate face, it is a very pleasing thing to the eye, but it will be boring to watch every day.
She propped up half of her face, inexplicably wanting to see the flipping drama of the living finally surviving.
She knew that the boss, Seqing, didn't care who won at all, only whether the bar business was good or not.
The vending machine was within her sight, and since many of the customers were regular customers, they knew very well how tempting the vending machine was for the living, and although they didn't know what was being sold inside, every party would have a living person buying something in the vending machine regardless of the risk of being discovered.
Maybe it's something important to the living, but it's all prepared by the owner of the Shying Bar who rarely shows up.
Many ghosts deliberately passed by it, sneaking a glance over there, just to keep an eye out for any living attendants approaching.
DJ yawned again.
Oh my God, it's so boring.
At this moment, the ghosts had some commotion.
DJ looked over at the commotion, his eyes lit up.
Two ghosts, one red and one black, came from the Lethe Hall, and they were very imposing, and the red one was still holding a white robe in his hand.
Everyone knows what this dress means, a white-shirted ghost is gone!
"Whose friend is this?" There are the most ghosts in the Huangquan discotheque, and they are circled one by one, which is intimidating to look at.
There was a unique aura on the ghost's clothes, Yu Xing raised his white clothes, and asked in a loud voice, he felt like a staff member of the lost and found office.
After the event began, the ghosts in the three halls were all running around, and in order to prevent the voice from being recognized by the guests who had ordered alcohol before, he also specially used the pseudo-voice ability, changed the resonance ratio, and changed the tone by the way, so that his voice sounded completely different from before.
The red-clothed ghost came to ask, and the low-level ghosts suddenly didn't dare to answer.
After a moment of silence, two white-shirted ghosts ran up, not daring to collide with the red clothes, but with a hint of eagerness: "Yes, it's our friend!" ”
Yu Xing threw the white shirt to them, and his tone was full of unhappiness: "At least there is a group of waiters in the Lechuan Hall, and they killed this white shirt, which is quite arrogant." ”
The ghosts whispered.
"Really arrogant! Dare to kill ghosts in front of the red! ”
"Wait, killing the white shirt so quietly, tonight's waiter seems to have some strength, and he won't let the ghost slaughter him."
"I'm just a discouraged ghost, what if the car rolls over, does anyone know who killed the white-shirted ghost, I won't look for him, I'll find five other people."
"I think you're a fool, and your brains fly when you die, right? If the ghost knew who did it, he would have eaten that person a long time ago, and it would be your turn? ”
Yu Xing listened for a while, then stretched out his hand to signal them to be quiet: "I think that waiter may be disguised as a black shadow." It's not worth me to look for, and if any of you are interested in the Black Shadow Living, go ahead and give it a try. ”
The tone of charity did not arouse the displeasure of any ghosts, after all, the red clothes had absolute suppression of them.
Except for the two friends of the dead white-shirted ghost, the other ghosts cheered and rushed towards the Lethe Hall.
"Get out the waiter!"
"Let them fear hahahaha"
DJ looked interested, looking at the red clothes and black shadows from Lethe Hall.
Today's living people are really more interesting than before.