Although the cat is a small one, its eyes are full of agility, but it seems to be a little arrogant, and it is not even very close to its owner.

Yu Xing squinted, always feeling that there was an uncomfortable aura on the black cat, which vaguely seemed to be involved in something, making him not want to get close.

He didn't know what the witch was about, but she appeared in a deduction game that was clearly a separate fragmented world, and used the phrase "part-time".

Quarky.

"How is the game played?" Wang Jue asked.

"It's very simple." The witch's beautiful face remained unchanged, and she slowly read the rules, "Each of you must go inside and answer my three questions, if you lie or can't remember clearly, you will be haunted by bad luck in this game, and the more questions you get wrong, the stronger your bad luck." ”

Hearing this, Yu Xing felt a little bad.

He...... The memory may not be very good, and many things cannot be remembered.

This game is aimed at him! It must be jealousy, it must be!

"What happens if you can't remember all three questions?"

Yu Xing put his hands in his pockets, although he was not sure in his heart, he still looked incomprehensible on the surface.

"It's not going to happen, it's just bad luck." The witch faced him and slowly curled her lips, "If you get out, you might be crushed to death by a fallen Alice brand, or a gear from the dome will fall and hit your head." ”

Yu Xing smiled: "Sounds so good." ”

"Passing the prize." The witch nodded gracefully, accepted the compliment, and then continued to the trio, "After the question is answered, no matter what the result is, I will tell you the clues." If I like your answer, I will give you a small gift. ”

Her slender finger pointed in Wang Jue's direction: "You come first, the other two are waiting in the hall." ”

Wang Jue nervously followed this woman who did not look like a normal person with feelings in every move into the room.

It was pitch black inside, and he couldn't even see his five fingers, he could only see a faint fluorescence emanating from the witch's body, so Wang Jue followed the witch closely, for fear that something would come out of the darkness and attack him.

The witch took a few steps and stopped at one point, where Wang Jue could barely see the outline of an object through the fluorescence on her body.

"Now start answering the questions, and you'll be responsible for your answers." The witch didn't give Wang Jue a chance to observe the object herself, and looked him straight into the eyes, and her voice became even more ethereal.

Wang Jue was in a trance for a moment, he looked at the woman in a black robe but especially glowing, and for a moment thought that what he was seeing was a god that he had imagined in his heart since he was a child.

Of course, he didn't believe in God now, but he was still afraid of the witch's lack of fireworks.

Nervous, he rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed.

"First question." The witch didn't care about his mental state, "Do you remember the touch on your neck when you were fourteen years old, when your mother was maliciously cursed and her insanity almost strangled you?" ”

“…… Remember. The corners of Wang Jue's eyes twitched, and his deep half-blood face twisted.

As he answered, the pressure on his neck doubled, as if there were really a pair of hands imprisoning him, and a picture seemed to emerge in front of his eyes, and his mother's usual gentle gaze became exhausted, and the vicious eyes that had never been shown to him were like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

"Second question. Do you remember how you felt when you were fifteen years old, when you used your age and lies to get away with her murder after she used her age and lies to provoke her with a ruse? ”

"......" Wang Jue's eyes appeared gloomy.

……

Hall.

Yu Xing nestled comfortably in the sofa, playing with the silver cross he got from the display table.

His pupils were slightly dilated, and he looked like he was wandering in the world, so much so that after touching the silver cross for a while, he realized that it was an inverse cross, symbolizing the devil.

"Demon ......" muttered, and Yu Xing continued to be in a daze.

Zhao Yijiu wandered around the room, his eyes glancing over the photos on the white rope from time to time.

He blinked, turned to look at Yu Xing, who was too quiet, and after finding that Yu Xing was different from his previous state, he wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking, sorted out the wording, and forgot to say anything.

Odd.

Why did Yu Xing react so much to this place?

He felt okay.

Suppressing his doubts, Zhao Yijiu looked around with an indifferent expression and found that there was really no sign here.

He didn't see the amusement park sign outside, and he thought it would be inside.

Outcome......

This place is really out of place with Aliceland, both in terms of atmosphere and sensory stimulation, like a wolf mixed in a pack of huskies.

When the husky was about to demolish the house, the wolf looked at it coldly, yawned, and showed its sharp fangs.

This kind of metaphor has to be attributed to Zhao Mou...... When he was a child, Zhao Mou was really his only source of happiness.

Just as he was thinking, Wang Jue opened the door and came out.

His expression was the same as when he went in, and he smiled at Zhao Yijiu: "The witch said that you are next, go in." ”

Zhao Yijiu nodded politely, looked at Yu Xing, who was bored and began to study the pattern on the cross, withdrew his eyes, and walked inside.

Inside, there is a white expanse.

The witch stood in the center in a black robe, with a black mist in front of her.

It was too bright all of a sudden, and Zhao Yijiu raised his hand uncomfortably to block his eyes.

"......" What he didn't see was that the witch also looked inside slightly, and then stopped.

"Come here." The witch spoke.

Zhao Yijiu approached with a tense face, and looked at her with the eyes of the preparatory boss: "Can you start?" ”

Seeing that he was reluctant to chat, the witch, who had not intended to chat, bowed her head slightly, and said simply: "First question." ”

"Do you remember when you were eight years old, you were taken by your brother to the uncle's house to study medicine and experience what it was like to dissect a cadaver?"

"Yes." Zhao Yijiu nodded lightly.

"Second question, have you ever killed someone?"

Zhao Yijiu's tone did not fluctuate: "I haven't killed." ”

"The third question is, have you ever thought that the urge to endure the murder will one day fail, and at that time, what will become of you?"

Zhao Yijiu glanced at the witch: "I've thought about it." ”

The corners of the witch's lips curled: "Very decisive answer, I can feel an extreme forbearance in you." ”

"How do you know so much?" This time, Zhao Yijiu did not leave directly, but stared at the witch's face, and the whole person exuded a gloomy and cold atmosphere, like a shadow hidden in the corner of a damp street, when others passed by, they would be dragged into a nightmare that they could not wake up from.

The gloom in his eyes cannot be dissolved.

Whether it's in surprise, anger, joy, confusion, or other emotions, his gaze has always been like this.

"This is the Time Hut, I can see fragments of your past." The witch answered Zhao Yijiu's question, and also ignored the hidden temperament on his body, "There is another one who has not come in, you can help me call him." ”

……

Yu Xing shook the cross, and the ruby in the middle of the cross was crystal clear and like blood droplets.

Suddenly, a tall figure came up to him, blocking half of his light source.

Yu Xing raised his head, only to hear Zhao Yijiu's concise words: "Go in." ”

"Oh." Yu Xing put down the reverse cross without hesitation, patted the wrinkled clothes and passed by Zhao Yijiu.

Zhao Yijiu's gaze stayed on the reverse cross, and after a while, he reached out and picked it up.

Does this thing have any special meaning? Demon?

Why is Yu Xing interested in it?

He glanced back, Yu Xing had already opened the inner door that would close tightly every time and walked in.

Inside.

After the third visitor enters, the scenery changes again, no longer pure black or white, but into a very ancient space.

Moire-carved brown wood partitions divide the small room into a delicate and natural one, and the white walls are hung with freehand paintings of landscapes, whose ink pen it is.

Flower carved screen, tea cup incense burner.

On the other wall of the room was framed with framed paintings, which were not hung anywhere, but were stacked in a staggered manner.

There are also some large and small stone carvings next to the paintings, and the faces are lifelike, which shows that the person who carved them is very strong in this regard.

Looking at it this way, this house is not only rich in ancient charm, but also a combination of Chinese and Western.

Two chairs appeared in the middle of the room, and the witch looked slightly moved, lifted the tail of her robe and sat on one of them, and the black cat meowed on her shoulder, and fluttered to the ground, and sprang to the other chair.

So Yu Xing saw such a scene.

In a delicately furnished, somewhat familiar room, the witch sits upright, with a translucent object floating in front of her.

He had good eyesight, and he could see at once that the center of the object was a black and white mist, and outside the center were several star tracks, one by one crystal clear, or dull and heavy, or dazzling beads rotating along their respective star tracks.

He walked over very leisurely and found the little black cat sitting in his place.

"You're welcome to this cat." Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, gently stretched out his two hands and picked up the cat in a lifting posture, and the cat was not annoyed, so he quietly watched him with golden eyes.

A man and a cat stared at each other for a long time, and the witch did not stop it, but watched it with interest.

"Meow!" After a long while, Yu Xing's expression did not change in the slightest, and the little black cat probably felt bored, fluttered its paws twice, and shook its ears again.

"It's called doom." The witch rarely took the initiative, "It likes you." ”

Doom meowed and fluttered again, but still couldn't break free from Yu Xing's hands.

"Oh?" The magnetic voice elongates the pitch and emits a question of indeterminate significance.

The next moment, Yu Xing's gentle expression slowly changed, and the gloomy feeling spread on him, and he looked at Doom with a gradual banter in his eyes, so frightened that Doom suddenly exploded.

"Meow-" When Doom called, Yu Xing let go of his hand, and Doom jumped on the witch's lap and shrunk into a small ball.

Yu Xing's expression returned to normal, he was very satisfied with his acting skills and the effect of his acting skills, and said happily: "So it doesn't like me." Kitten, remember not to sit in my place next time. ”

Bad luck blew up.