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Chapter 20 He has no morals

Before Yu Xing could complain, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the toilet door shook, and a sharp ax blade struck from the outside, once, twice...

The red light from the corridor shone through the damage, and at the same time, it also reflected a distorted sheep face.

The clones who were still tied up suddenly whined.

They are afraid too!

They are just copies of the Deducer, relying on the unique formation mechanism of the barbecue restaurant, but they really have nothing to do with Zhang Xiaowei - if you are not careful, they will be killed by Zhang Xiaowei.

They can't even use sacrifices. To a certain extent, they are more fragile than the Deducers!

Qu Nianqing's clone took a few steps back and took out his kitchen knife.

Qu Nianqing himself curled his lips: "Can we kill this foreman now?"

"Wait a minute, let me think about how to do a normal deduction..." Yu Xing lifted the little Tianshi up, approached the door that was becoming more and more riddled with holes, and met the eyes of the sheep-faced foreman.

The sheep-faced foreman slowly showed a strange smile and raised his ax high——

The next second, thick branches descended from the alien space and formed an airtight net in front of him, trapping him firmly inside.

"Damn it!" The foreman was furious and incompetent inside, his deep voice had a tendency to break, "I'm going to hack you to death!"

Yu Xing didn't care about it. He opened the shaky door directly and looked back at the "hostage" on the ground.

Most of them here are clones, but they cannot be ignored.

If any clone dies, the entire game will be reset, which is annoying as hell.

"Go to the lobby, pretend to be a guest, pay and order." Yu Xing said, "Chef Zhang Xiaowei is his obsession with dismembering others and himself. Zhang Xiaowei, the corpse in the freezer, is the victim and morbid obsession. Zhang Xiaowei, the foreman, should be

A combination of his father and his father's murderer."

Therefore, the foreman is the one who chases the deducers with an axe, and is also the one who teaches all employees to smile at the diners.

Except for the crushing violent push, players who normally enter this characteristic dungeon will have no problem as long as they pretend to be customers when being chased by the sheep-faced foreman.

This rule only applies to the lobby.

Because the foreman also needs to show sunshine and friendliness in front of other customers, giving customers a spring breeze-like service experience.

He mainly said these words to Qu Nianqing, and the Little Heavenly Master could understand it, but the others were not so eager to cooperate. For the clones, both sides are enemies, and they are always weighing the pros and cons.

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Qu Nianqing nodded, glanced at his clone, raised his hand, and a bloody sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Obviously, she was going to take action.

In this situation, there is no need to keep this copy, even if the other party has a good attitude.

Chef Qu Qingqing looked back at the master coldly, with a hint of mockery in his eyebrows, as if he was mocking his short "life".

Instead of retreating, she advanced, sending her neck under Qu Nian's green sword.

"Let's do it. If I were a real person, I would not allow a thing with the same memory as myself to exist anywhere in the world."

Qu Xianqing narrowed her eyes, and the sword blade stabbed down without mercy, but at this moment, a fruit knife with a cold light also headed towards her temple from a tricky angle!

She narrowly avoided it by tilting her head, and a strand of hair was cut off. There was no look of surprise in her eyes. With a backhand move of the blood sword, the clone's head flew away.

The headless corpse collapsed, and Qu Xianqing didn't take another look.

She knew that if she were the clone, she would also want to make a last ditch effort to kill the real person and inherit everything.

Even if the possibility of success is slim, she will never choose to die without doing anything.

After watching the process from the side, Yu Xing's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to rub Qu Xianqing's head, and pinched her face: "It's cruel enough, I like it."

The girl did not hide, but rubbed his palm very slightly: "Let's go, I don't want to stay here anymore."

The next deduction went into high gear.

Yu Xing used branches to drag everyone in the toilet to the hall, and asked the two deducers who stayed in the hall to kill their clones.

The candidate man could no longer bear to eat meat. His hand was nailed to the dining table by the killer with a dagger. The scene was bloody for a time, but once he heard that killing the clone, everything would be fine. He went crazy on his own clone.

His body was stabbed many times.

During this period, other animal-faced diners looked over with shocked and strange eyes, but when they saw the murder, they turned their heads back numbly.

Just like Zhang Xiaowei remembers those guests who did not immediately lend a helping hand to save his father.

And Yu Shiqi also understood what he was going to do the moment he saw everyone.

He looked at Yu Xing with calm eyes, and even had the mood to laugh: "It was all before - no, all in my memory was suicide. I didn't expect that I could experience the feeling of being completely killed before you."

Yu Xing also smiled: "Then you are so lucky."

"Yes, I am the lucky Yu Xing." Yu Shiqi curled his lips, "You are the unlucky one."

The power of the curse penetrated into Yu Shiqi's body, destroying everything about him.

When he died, there were no visible wounds on his appearance, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Yu Xing looked at "his body" and murmured thoughtfully: "You may not be lucky, maybe in the future..."

"You want to beat me to death." The second half of the sentence was swallowed by him, and even Qu Xianqing, who was right next to him, didn't know what he was thinking.

The other seats at the dining table are occupied by Xiao Tianshi, Xiao Duo, Wang Shufen, and replicas of Gao Lou.

They won, and this position is where they should sit.

Originally, the three replicas who thought they were dead were already desperate. They didn't expect that they would be loosened and the gag cloth would be removed.

They were surprised and wary. The clone Gaolou stared at Yu Xing with a look of great distrust: "You really let us live?"

You must know that after they survive this deduction, they will inherit everything of this identity and become ghosts in human skin...or rather humans, haunting the original living environment of this identity.

The parents of this identity, and even the wife and children, will not know that the person has changed, and that the person who is now living in the shell of the person they love is the murderer.

They thought that such behavior would be nipped in the cradle by Yu Xing. After all, human beings always follow the moral code that ghosts disdain.

Yu Xing just glanced at the angry little Tianshi with his peripheral vision and replied casually: "What you do is none of my business, it's just about your ability."

He is not a moral model, or he has no morals.

but……

The Luo family where the Little Celestial Master lives seems to have inherited the style of the old school of psychics and regards making talismans and catching ghosts as their own responsibility.

Whether the little Heavenly Master will do justice for Heaven after he goes out - that's beyond his control, right?

Looking at the three joyful clones and the little Tianshi who secretly rolled his eyes, Yu Xing quietly withdrew the branch that trapped the sheep-faced foreman. ()


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