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Chapter 24 This evil ghost has been pretending

So... almost at the same time, everyone wants to vote for someone who cannot get rid of this round of suspicion and will not take unbearable revenge in the future because of their votes.

Some people voted for Ren Yi, and some voted for Han Zichuan, because both of them are "right road lines". In ordinary deductions, the right road lines are quite popular, but here, they almost have a label on their heads - easy to bully.

It is not that the righteous line has no temper and can be targeted at will, but that their revenge will basically tend to be open and open, or only target the enemy itself, and will not involve more people.

Fear hospitals are such a place that offends people.

However, Ren Yi and Han Yan are both star deducers after all, and there are still many people who dare not or are unwilling to vote for them, so the votes fall on the angry Siren.

The Siren is the one who raises the alarm, but because the thief's body is too fresh, it is very likely that she will raise the alarm to confuse others by killing someone herself. She also said that she met Han Zichuan, but when Han Zichuan confessed, he did not respond to the Siren, and did not even mention her.

Then the Siren may lie, right? No matter how short-term Shafuli protects her short-term, she will not stretch her hands too long in this game, because this is the second game, and the Siren is eliminated does not mean death.

The identification is completed and the Siren is out.

What a beautiful woman, she was so angry that she was so angry that she was not treated as a woman at all.

She was really wronged and realized that it was Han Zichuan's confession loophole that led to her being voted. Behind her is the late night guild, she was not afraid of Han Zichuan. Before being executed by the dean, she said hatefully: "You, and you, it's better to pray that you don't meet me in the sea deduction!"

I also know that the sea will be her home court.

Shafuli sighed exaggeratedly and high-profilely: "My poor little disciple, they bully you so much, remember to find more things among these forces in the future~"

"Of course." The Siren narrowed his eyes and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, she was grabbed by a giant black hand stretched out from under the seat, screaming that the execution of Dark Night was so supernatural. The hand was obviously the ghost's hand, with raised black tendons, and the palms were as big as a head. I don't know what kind of terrifying monster was connected behind the arm.

The big hand suddenly tightened, and the Siren's face suddenly turned red. She felt a huge pressure coming from the hand, almost crushing her internal organs and ribs.

Yu Xing looked at her and saw a strong desire to survive in her eyes. Although this time it was not true death, he would instinctively burst out with real emotions at the moment of being pinned, and felt the fear of death at that moment.

Fortunately, the better thing for the Siren is that she was not squeezed by the ghost hand for too long. Soon, she was sent out by the system. Then with a "Peng", her body shattered directly on the chair, and countless blood clots splattered. This time, everyone around was so smart that they were away early and didn't get involved.

The same process continues.

Everyone left the hall one after another. Yu Xingyu Guang saw Han Yan's tail leaving with Qu Yanqing, and knew that the previous preparation had worked.

He was not very urgent in the next two tasks. Now that he was free, he was worried about Zhao Yijiu's situation, so he simply handed Han Yan to Qu Yanqing first, supported Zhao Yijiu, pushed Zhao Mou's wheelchair and entered the stairwell.

It is inconvenient for Zhao Mou's wheelchair to go up and down the stairs, so he has been taking the elevator before, but the elevator has a screen, which is not convenient to talk about some private matters. Moreover, the ghosts in the elevator are ready to move, so it is impossible to win the prize whenever they take the ride, and they are caught by ghosts, which is very troublesome.

Seeing that it was about to go up the stairs, Zhao Mou held a crutch in his hand and made a gesture to get up: "I can leave, but you have to support me."

Before his butt left the cushion, he was pushed back by Yu Xing. Yu Xing let go of Zhao Yijiu, who was silent, and stuck some parts on the wheelchair with both hands, and smiled and said, "Sit down, be careful not to fall."

Before Zhao Mou understood what he wanted to do, a sense of weightlessness suddenly came. His perspective became higher and his body was stumbled with the wheelchair.

...Yu Xing actually lifted him up with a wheelchair!

Zhao Mou reached out and held the handrail tightly, and his eyes twitched: "What are you doing? Put it down. I am a patient. If I fall, I'm not a joke."

He could not imagine how Yu Xing, a tall and thin person, lifted him up. Is it really okay?

When Yu Xing saw Zhao Mou's expression, he knew that the other party did not trust him. He deliberately moved the angle of the wheelchair and asked Zhao Mou to grab the armrest even more deadly: "How can you fall? Brother Jiu, keep up."

One step, two steps...

Unlike Zhao Mou imagined, he did not feel any discomfort because Yu Xing was unsteady. On the contrary, he almost thought that he was sitting on a machine that was so high that he could automatically climb the stairs.

Too stable! How much effort does it take to do this?

The muscle lines of Yu Xing's arm were very symmetrical. At this time, the muscles bulged slightly and breathed smoothly, and he seemed to be at ease.

Zhao Yijiu followed behind him. He lifted his eyelids and looked at Yu Xing's effortless movements, his expression slightly relaxed.

He always knew that Yu Xing was very strong, and he felt it from the beginning when Yu Xing kicked a physical ghost several meters away.

In this way, they successfully avoided the elevator and came to the second floor. Yu Xing found a ward nearby to put Zhao Mou down. After Zhao Yijiu also entered the room, he closed the door.

The walls of the ward were full of cracks, with cracks crisscrossing, crawling over the wall shells. There were pools of dried blood on the bed, emitting a strange smell.

On the bedside table, the rotten fruit was even more stinky. More than a dozen unknown insects crawled freely in the fruit basket. Two of them did not know how they did it. They crawled into the glass without a lid next to the fruit basket. The glass was filled with white water. The insect corpse floated on the water surface. The undeveloped transparent membrane wings could see clearly the pattern.

Screaming Night Mode is not normal, including this ward that doesn’t seem to be ghostly, and it is also arranged like a murder scene.

In this not-so pleasant environment, Yu Xing fell off the lock and sat on the stool: "Tell me, what's going on with you? Can Brother Jiu's body bear it?"

Before Zhao Mou could speak, Zhao Yijiu responded in a muffled manner and said frankly: "It has been a long time since I lost control. The split personality completely freed the ghost's consciousness from me. In this state, as long as it comes out, I can't control my body at all, and I can't even know what it does."

"He and I were checking the information in the information room. After all, Ren Yi was working hard to find the truth of deducing it, and I wanted to try it." Zhao Mou still took over the conversation. "Just as I was looking through the medical case analysis, I suddenly felt a chill behind me. I was very familiar with this kind of breath. When I was a child, it chased me and Ajiu and finally entered Ajiu's body."

"In an instant, I knew that the evil ghost in Ajiu's body appeared. I turned my head and saw Ajiu looking at me with an expression he would never show—"

"What expression?" Yu Xing interrupted.

Being able to use Zhao Yijiu's offering means that this evil ghost can take out the things from Zhao Yijiu's personality mask. This undoubtedly proves that it and Zhao Yijiu are one to some extent. It is Zhao Yijiu, and Zhao Yijiu is it.

In fact, its escape from the deduction system would inevitably have been severely damaged, and it might even be incomplete. It has been in Zhao Yijiu's body for so many years and may have been assimilated long ago.

It is more like a consciousness and an emotion of Zhao Yijiu. When Zhao Yijiu can't suppress the evil spirit, it is better to say that the evil spirit rebels from the evil spirit on the other hand of Zhao Yijiu. The memory and thinking are still Zhao Yijiu, but his personality will undergo earth-shaking changes.

They do not have a distinction between personality, they are just fearing that the schizophrenia in the hospital has transformed this consciousness difference.

"How to say it, that's a kind of..." Zhao Mou looked at Zhao Yijiu and searched for adjectives in his mind. "The very arrogant expression, with malice and arrogance, was like saying to me, 'I am like this, what can you do with me? Your brother and I are one. Even if you know that there is a ghost in this body now, you dare not hurt me at all, right?' That's right, this ghost has extremely high wisdom, not even as stiff as the elder we saw when we were young. This may be the difference in degree of fit."

The evil ghost was injured when he just escaped from the system. It was not necessarily comfortable to enter the body of the elder of the family. It was very uncomfortable to control it, which led to the elder of the family turning into a deformed monster and lacked wisdom in behavior patterns.

Now, I don’t know if I have improved my cultivation, and coupled with the achievements of years of integration, the evil ghost is like a fish in water in Zhao Yijiu’s body and will hardly be rejected.

So the evil spirit showed its true terror.

Yu Xing fell into deep thought after hearing this. He thought that if the evil ghost had been dormant for so many years, he would have been a scheming ghost, and might be somewhat similar to Yiqing.

Zhao Mou continued: "After looking at me, it flaunted and stopped killing me, and then stabbed me."

What Zhao Mou is talking about now is just the evil spirit divided by schizophrenia. If this happens in reality, the one who stabs him can be said to be Zhao Yijiu himself.

To explain it in an easy-to-understand way, Zhao Yijiu is considered to be the ordinary Zhao Yijiu. If the evil spirit cannot suppress it, it is the evil Zhao Yijiu.

The two are essentially the same person. If they become evil, Zhao Yijiu's personality alienation will instantly enter the depravity line from the boundary of the right path line, and when the evil ghost is suppressed, he will return to the right path line.

To some extent, this is also a very useful ability. Zhao Mou is committed to allowing Zhao Yijiu to slowly gain the ability of a ghost, rather than directly eliminating or expelling the ghost, which is one of the reasons.

The remaining reason is naturally that expulsion and elimination are equivalent to eliminating part of Zhao Yijiu's soul, which will also be an irreparable harm to Zhao Yijiu.

"What about after stabbing you?" Yu Xing couldn't see the joy and anger.

"After that? Ajiu seemed to be a little rebellious, which made the evil ghost hesitate for a moment. I was not a vegetarian. For me, it was not difficult to suppress a evil ghost for a moment." Zhao Mou curled his lips and sneered.

He is not good at fighting, and that refers to the body.

In terms of mental power, he is still very scary.

His suppression of the evil spirit for a moment was enough for Zhao Yijiu to regain consciousness. As a result, the evil spirit only appeared for a while and then calmed down again.

But the purpose of the evil ghost itself may have been achieved, that is, to provoke Zhao Mou.

"Someone deliberately, from any angle, I don't believe that there will be such coincidences, which just randomly makes Ajiu randomly the most unfavorable disease for him." Even in reality, Zhao Yijiu, who is "black" in the world, would not be so disagreeable. Zhao Mou snorted coldly, and his eyes seemed to be frozen. "This live broadcast must have despair-level deducers stretched out their hands. There are three despair levels on the single prism, which does not include their missing president for many years. If they ask for a backdoor, it will be difficult for the system to refuse."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows. This sentence sounds like saying that the deducer is promoted step by step and gains increasingly greater authority. After reaching a certain level, even the system has to make concessions?

An inspiration faintly passed through his mind.

Of course, the most urgent thing at the moment is Brother Jiu, not a good time to think about the essence of the system.

He nodded and looked at Zhao Yijiu: "Rise your head, I want to look at your eyes."

Zhao Yijiu's back stiffened and he slowly raised his head. The bright red color was very dazzling, sticky and strong, as if it would turn into blood at any time.

This is significantly more red than the death parallel.

"After the evil spirit comes out, you can't control your body?" Yu Xing looked very calm and did not affect his emotions because of this fact.

"Yes." Zhao Yijiu also approached, stopped in front of his brother, and looked at the wound on Zhao Mou's shoulder. He squinted his eyes and was in a bad mood. "I'm sorry."

Zhao Mou glanced at him: "Where was wrong?"

"We should not show off our abilities and put ourselves in danger when we cannot cope with the enemy's calculations." Zhao Yijiu was also very clear-headed. He knew that his weaknesses were exploited by the enemy to interfere with Yu Xing and Zhao Mou. This would not have happened at all, and it was caused by his insistence on joining the live broadcast.

He was too stubborn. Although he had always been a person who did not listen to anyone and did whatever he wanted, he would only bear the consequences. Unlike the current live broadcast deduction, his existence may bring danger to Yu Xing and Zhao Mou.

"It's okay, Brother Jiu, you also want to help." Yu Xing comforted.

Zhao Mou was almost glaring at Yu Xing. Ajiu finally realized the mistake, but he hadn't taught a few lessons yet.

However... Zhao Yijiu looked so disappointed and weak, he actually couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

Zhao Yijiu's expression in the ghost state was so impressive. He was too late to worry, so he was not so strict.

Zhao Yijiu raised his hand and showed the two of them his still trembling hands. His low voice was even more gloomy than usual: "This evil ghost is too strong. I have never felt this way when I suppressed it before. Today it showed such strong strength for the first time."

He knew his body best, and even Zhao Mou could not empathize with it.

So now when Zhao Yijiu started talking about evil spirits, both of them listened seriously.

"It just came out for more than ten seconds and was pressed back. When I regained control of my body, I found that my whole body felt as if it was run over by a car. My physical fitness was no longer bad, but I still couldn't bear the ability to burst out, even if it was only ten seconds."

Zhao Yijiu put down his hand. The pain was persistent. He was actually enduring the pain whether he was standing or walking.
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