Absurd Deduction Game - Chapter 1021

 After hearing this, the color drained from the young man’s face.

　In this era, there is no such thing as a wheelchair. A person who is lame in one leg is already a disabled person and can only rely on crutches to move around. A person who has broken two legs…

 I can only lie in bed and wait for death.

The kind of beggar who can still beg for money on the street even with a broken leg is already lucky.

What’s more, if you cut off your leg, you may die directly because you can’t stop the bleeding. The young man is not very clear about the concept of wound infection, but he has seen many people dying of pain because the bleeding area did not receive good treatment.

Even if he knows a lot of strange arts, if his legs are cut off, what’s the difference between him and being dead directly?

 “No, you can’t.” The young man took two steps back and stared at Guijiu warily and fearfully.

Because he could hear that there seemed to be an element of discussion in Yu Xing’s words, as if there were unfinished meanings, but the young man in the corner, who was so harmonious with the shadow that he almost became one, had real malice towards him.

 Since he has grown up to this age, he has often been in contact with ghosts, so he can naturally feel the strong ghost aura in Guijiu, which is even more gloomy than him and does not look like a living person.

 Is this the fox demon’s dead friend?

Dead souls have extreme ideas. Even if they make friends with living people, they always hope that their living friends will die and become ghosts to stay with them forever.

“Why are you staring at me? This vixen came up with the idea.” Guijiu smiled at the young man and finally said the word he had been thinking about for a long time.

As soon as he smiled, the gloomy disgust became more obvious. The young man didn’t think that if the young man in front of him wanted to do anything to him, he would have a chance to escape, so he subconsciously touched his leg.

 He may have to say goodbye to his legs.

“Don’t be afraid. I want to take you with me, but I won’t bring you a burden that can’t move easily. I also want you to lead the way to Qian San’s house.” Yu Xing glanced at Guijiu and signaled him not to scare people – he used The fox identity is very measured when it comes to scaring people, but Guijiu is different. Guijiu rushes to scare people to death.

 The young man breathed a sigh of relief…although it was not obvious.

 He asked hoarsely: “How to do it?”

Yu Xing lowered his eyes.

 The red cloth shoes are still so bright under the dim moonlight, as rich as blood.

 Obviously they had checked the pair of red cloth shoes that fell from Mrs. Jiang’s skin before. They were ordinary shoes, but as long as they were still on people, they looked much different than when they were taken off.

The soles and fabric tightly wrapped the boy’s feet like an octopus. If you look closely, it almost seems like the shoes have grown into the flesh, leaving no gaps.

 It, as if alive.

Just as he was thinking this, Yu Xing saw the toe of his red cloth shoes move an inch toward the courtyard door.

 The young man’s body and face didn’t move, but the movement of his toes seemed strange.

Although the amplitude is small, it is the boy’s body after all, and the boy also feels it, and his face becomes even more ugly.

 He is controlled in this way.

 At first, it was the strange feeling of gaze that these shoes brought to him, as if no matter what he did, these shoes were staring at him with invisible eyes.

At that time, the shoes could still be taken off, so he threw them far away. But when he woke up at night, he always felt that someone was standing next to him and looking at him. He looked down.

The red cloth shoes that he had thrown away were neatly placed beside the bed, with the toes pointing towards him.

He threw it away again. When he woke up the next morning, he saw red cloth shoes on his feet.

Soon, I couldn’t take off these shoes.

It began to fuse with him and control his movements. He tried to take off his shoes by force, but it tore his feet to pieces. It felt like his own skin was being ripped off. It was too painful, so he immediately let go. Handed.

 Later on, the existence of these shoes became weaker and weaker – or it could be said that he got used to it and assimilated to it.

 He feels that these red cloth shoes are part of his body. Even the soul of his feet has been taken over by these shoes. As time goes by, it will take over more.

If it weren’t for the fact that his idea didn’t match the shoes occasionally and he lost his balance and fell down, he would almost forget that this thing shouldn’t be on his feet. One day, he suddenly woke up and realized that this kind of forgetfulness was the most terrifying thing. of.

“I want to get rid of it, what should I do?” Seeing Yu Xing’s silence, the young man asked again.

Yu Xing said: “I still have to chop off my legs.”

 Youth boy: “…”

Yu Xing thought of the red cloth shoes that were easily separated from Mrs. Jiang’s skin, and chuckled: “It can only be peeled off if there is nothing to cling to.”

In other words, for those who are not specialized in magic, there is no way to have the ability to remove this soul-related magic at the academic level, so they can only change their thinking.

If you want to separate the red cloth shoes, you can only let the owner of the shoes “die”.

 The leg has been cut off. This leg is equivalent to “dead” for the red cloth shoes, so it should be able to be taken off smoothly.

Yu Xing hugged the shoulder of the young man who wanted to retreat: “It only hurts a little bit. When the pain is over, I will help you sew your legs back together. How about it? Do you want to try it?”

The young man tugged at his hand, but failed to pull it away. He knew that the fox demon was only asking for his opinion, but had actually made a decision.

 Even if he says he doesn’t want to try, it’s probably useless.

 “I, the doctor, am still here.” Zhao Mou smiled, “Don’t worry, he won’t die.”

Guijiu was playing with pebbles in a bored manner, and muttered: “I’m not going to chop off the legs, I’m not wrong either.”

 Youth boy: “…”

 He nodded reluctantly.

After a while, a trembling whimper that seemed to be blocked by something came from the yard.

The blood dripped drop by drop on the red cloth shoes that fell to the ground along with the thin legs, dyeing them even redder.

 Hands with sharp joints picked up the limb and tried to take off the cloth shoes.

 …

 Half an hour later, a new “guest” arrived outside the courtyard.

The young man covered in black robes, led by the white-haired old man, knocked on the door politely and reservedly.

 No one should respond.

 The person behind him said grimly: “Have you run away already?”

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and whispered: “The mouse didn’t send a message, so it probably didn’t run away. Young Master, the fox demon is inside.”

The corners of the young man’s lips raised, and he slowly retracted his hand: “Don’t you know about ‘rat’ yet? Master Wanban said that he should deliver a letter once every half an hour. Even if it’s half an hour, he won’t deliver one more letter.”

“If the fox demon has left, you will only see the news in the next letter from the mouse. Do you think the mouse will be so active in conveying information to us?”

A plump little gray mouse happened to pass by the young man’s feet. The young man stepped on it calmly, smiling and slowly exerting force.

The rat struggled and screamed and became a puddle of meat.

The white-haired old man and the other and the only person who followed who was also wearing a black robe shivered, knowing that the young master was already dissatisfied with the “mouse” boy by saying this.

 It seems that after tonight, the life of the young man who can control mice is at an end… No matter Master Feng is willing or not, no one can protect the person the young master wants to kill except Master Wanban.

 (End of this chapter)