There was a knocking sound in the black coffin, and the corpse seemed to have woken up, and the coffin lid trembled under the impact, as if it was about to be lifted.

Xu Hong hurriedly pressed the coffin board with his body, while paying attention to the situation on the painter San's side.

It's so scary, how can you die if you don't agree with each other?

One thing to say, this is definitely the most hardcore and irreproducible requirement he has ever heard to become a deducer!

Yu Xing's vague consciousness could still hear Zhou Yongsheng's questioning and roaring: "Why did you destroy the candle!" Don't you want to leave? Don't you want to break the curse!? ”

He ignored the angry voice, used all his strength to open his eyes that began to bleed and tearful, and encouraged the dazed Xiao Xuechen with a gaze that was close to bewitchment: "Do it." ”

If it weren't for the lack of strength, Yu Xing might not have bothered to let others help.

"No, you ......" Xiao Xuechen held the knife at a loss.

Seriously?

She looked at Yu Xing blankly as if she might return to the West at any time, but her commanding tone still carried a lot of weight.

The impact of beautiful eyes and blood and tears gave her inspiration, and at this moment, she was so blessed.

Combined with what she saw in her eyes, Yu Xing's ghost-like image and scene, coupled with Yu Xing's absurd request at this time, Xiao Xuechen had a bold conjecture.

Does Yu Xing have that kind of powerful sacrifice on his body, resurrected with the help of ghost power?

Although the person who will share the same deduction game with him can only be a high-level deduction at most, and the probability of having that kind of unreasonable sacrifice is extremely small, but there are too many surprises that SAN has brought him.

Maybe the other party has something like this in their hands?

Should you get your hands dirty?

The knocking sound in the black coffin became more and more urgent, and Xu Hong and Xu Yuan pressed the coffin board stiffly.

They know that this must be the "boss" of this deduction.

Now that the village chief has traded in the old for the new and the funeral has been interrupted, it stands to reason that the ending of this deduction should not be bad, as long as they find a way to deal with the ghosts in the coffin, they should be able to end the deduction!

Xiao Xuechen also thought so, she thought that San must have known the truth and the solution, and triggered the strange injury condition, and wanted to use the power of the sacrifice to get out of the predicament.

There can be no delay.

She believes that the big guy will have a backhand!

Carlos watched the show, and a knife appeared in his hand as if by magic, and there was no special aura on the knife, it was an ordinary object: "Do you dare to do it?" If I'm hesitating, I can come. ”

Ordinary people, or most of the deducers in the game, what they have to do is to find the truth, life, and fight against ghosts, and few people kill people directly.

Especially for the three levels of beginner, intermediate, and advanced deducers, the concept of "rare" is even rarer if the adversarial analogy is excluded.

So looking at Xiao Xuechen's appearance, he must have never killed anyone, and many people will leave a deep shadow when they kill for the first time, and they will be accompanied by nightmares in the days to come.

Such a person, when asked to kill, hesitates.

"You go away, I can!" Unexpectedly, Xiao Xuechen whispered to Carlos, and the dagger in his hand gestured at Yu Xing.

"Don't be ......" Yu Xing seemed to return to the light, and forcibly issued the last appeal.

"Understood." Xiao Xuechen couldn't move at this face, she lowered the dagger, and then aimed the tip of the knife at Yu Xing's fragile throat.

"Boom!"

At this moment, an accident suddenly happened.

The intensity of the blow in the black coffin suddenly increased, knocking Xu Hong and Xu Yuan, who were caught off guard, to the ground, the heavy coffin board was slowly removed, and a corpse sat up from inside.

"Corpse !!" Although Zhou Qinghai had a lot of questions, it did not prevent him from screaming when he saw the corpse sitting up, and wanted to flee back but was grabbed by Carlos with one hand, and then pulled back a few steps.

Wei Fan and Xiao Xuechen also retreated some distance with the same vigilance.

Zhou Yongsheng still looked swollen and stiff, and after sitting up, he twisted his head again and again like a machine that had not been lubricated for many years.

It didn't attack them at the first time, but its gaze wandered for a while, first falling on Yu Xing, who was in pain to half death, and then on Xiao Xuechen, who was holding Yu Xing.

It showed a sad look, and its vocal cords could still be used, and asked hoarsely, "Why?" Why don't you do what I say? Why make simple things complicated, why not let me get out of here, and my consciousness will wake up from this corpse? I don't want to see myself like this! ”

As it spoke, it began to hold its arms against the side of the coffin, as if it wanted to crawl out.

Xiao Xuechen was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that San's act of cutting the candle made it more difficult for them to deduce what could have been ended?

No, there must be a reason.

She still vividly remembers the image of the well-behaved Zhou Yongsheng standing outside the window last night, although she doesn't know why the breath coming out of the black coffin has become much more dangerous, but she also knows that she has no time to hesitate now, and her eyes are firm.

Ghosts and big guys, of course I believe in big guys!

"Come ......" At this moment, Yu Xing muttered again.

She turned her face and glanced at Yu Xing with a hint of distress, and the dagger in her hand slashed hard at his throat.

Blood, like a rapidly blooming flower, splashed all around.

A few pieces of blood splashed on Xiao Xuechen's face, she dodged slightly to avoid her eyes, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The dagger was dazed before swinging, but it was clean and neat when swinging, and the posture was not like that of a novice.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Carlos's eyes, he looked away, this woman is quite useful when she is ruthless.

The corpse Zhou Yongsheng was incomprehensible to this operation, and it looked at the living people in front of him in disbelief "cannibalism", first stunned, and then reacted and began to rage.

"Who allowed you to steal my stuff!"

This incomprehensible roar was the last sound Yu Xing's ears heard.

After his throat was slit, he felt the life rushing through his body.

This is different from the torture of the negative state, which is a punishment for his soul, then this deadly attack from the outside world is to cut off his way of life physically.

It hurts.

It hurts a lot.

With a feeling of air leaking in his throat, he could no longer breathe in air, and warm liquids poured out of the scars, staining his white plush shirt blood-red.

But at the same time, the cold aura in his body retreated like a tide, as if he had left with life.

His pupils were dilated, his breathing stopped, and no matter how he looked at it, Yu Xing was dead.

Xiao Xuechen and Wei Fan continued to support Yu Xing, watching worriedly.

While focusing on Yu Xing's corpse, Carlos questioned Zhou Yongsheng's words: "Your thing? SAN is your thing? ”

Naturally, he also saw the candle on the plate before it was split into two halves, and the explanation of "Lu" came to mind.

It's not a surname, it's a number!

Six with a capital letter!

And the number of their several deducers is exactly six.

"I see." Carlos's mental acuity determined his superior reflexes, "It's not just San, you treat all six of us as your things, allow me to guess - if Zhou Qinghai lights the candle, the six of us will be sacrificed, right?" ”

"What?"

"Sacrifice?"

The brothers of the Xu family, who got up, expressed their surprise in unison.

"Hahaha...... If this candle is really lit, it will be our life. Carlos was still laughing.

Zhou Yongsheng moved again, and he roared angrily: "What are you talking about! The candle is coming in its way, just light it and it's over! Why are you so clever......

At this moment, the wind blew the broken hair on Yu Xing's forehead.

The dilated pupils, at a certain moment, reactivated, flashing a shocking luster.

The candlelight on both sides of the ancestral hall was reflected in his pupils, and Yu Xing moved, breaking free from the support of Xiao Xuechen and Wei Fan.

He stood firm.

The hideous scar on his neck disappeared visibly with the naked eye, and in an instant, Yu Xing's neck was restored to its original state, leaving no trace at all.

"You!?" Xiao Xuechen was stunned and looked at Yu Xing, whose wound was healing rapidly, and the shock broke through the inner shackles and was written on his face.

I saw Yu Xing wipe the blood on his face with his sleeve, sighed softly, smiled again, and said to Xiao Xuechen, "Good job." ”

Then, very comfortably, I stretched.

Since the environment here has not changed, and the source of the supernatural is still there, that cold meaning has been entangled again, and the maggots attached to the bones continue to devour Yu Xing's vitality.

However, if the negative state is compared to a clock, then the rebirth after death is to turn the hands of the clock back to the starting point.

The weakness just now made Yu Xing unable to move, and his thinking was almost stagnant, and now, he was still a few minutes to ten minutes away from this state of being unable to resist.

He exchanged a real death for a chance to relapse into his state.

And now, time is enough.

At this time, although there is no one who is not curious about his ability to sacrifice when he is dead and alive, this is obviously a secret and cannot be asked.

Xiao Xuechen, who was praised, rubbed his face, handed the dagger back to Yu Xing, and then asked the real key question now: "What should we do now?" ”

"Carlos is right, if that candle is lit, the six of us will be the burial objects of this 'funeral'." Yu Xing didn't speak slowly, and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yongsheng's corpse, which was slowly approaching them: "Didn't it say, didn't you want to see what you are now." ”

He smiled gently, and the people nearby shivered inexplicably: "What does it want to see...... It's like a living person. ”

"Right? Our life can give you the characteristics of being alive, and now that the specially prepared candle is gone, you can only do it yourself, kill us, and snatch the vitality from us one by one...... To make this step easier, to the point where you're still pretending to be your innocent identity. ”

The dagger in his hand pointed at Zhou Yongsheng from afar: "It's true that you hate Zhou Facai for strangling you, so you asked Zhou Qinghai to the town, if he was brought by one of us, it would be a surprise for you, and there would be no loss if you didn't come." ”

Zhou Qinghai was stunned, weak and pitiful and helpless, and popped his head behind Carlos: "Is there still anything about me here?" ”

"Yes, little guy, take a closer look at this corpse......" Yu Xing turned his head to Zhou Qinghai and smiled, "He doesn't look like a classmate who asked you to come into the town to play, but said that he would be a day or two late for something, Zhou Yongsheng?" ”

"Zhou Yongsheng!? Is he Alice Chow? Zhou Facai's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the corpse of the deceitful corpse with suffocation.

He didn't know the identity of this corpse all along, and only now did he hear Yu Xing mention it.

Look at it this way...... It's really ......

Zhou Qinghai didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings: what did he do wrong?