The eavesdropping was so open and righteous, Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and stared at Ren Yi.

Ren Yi: "..."

He sat up silently: "When I get any information in the town, I will give it to you for free."

Only then did Zhao Mou take back his hand that planned to confiscate the clean clothes he had bought for Ren Yi.

He looked at Ren Yi's face and confirmed that the other party's soul stagnation caused by the unmoving curse had disappeared, and there was no sequelae.

With more evidence in his heart, Zhao Mou curled his lips and said teasingly: "Don't lie down when you wake up, boss Ren Yi~ This deduction obviously requires the deductionists to cooperate with each other. Go and wash up and go to the town with us, right?"

"Okay." Ren Yi picked up his clean clothes, his messy long hair spread behind his head.

There was a place for people to take a bath and change clothes in the clinic. Zhao Mou pointed out a direction for him, and Ren Yi went obediently.

"He is the kind of person who looks quiet on the surface and has a lot of bad water inside." Yu Xing chuckled.

He had this feeling when he met in the death parallel before. More than a year later, the other party seemed to have changed a little and he couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Mou shrugged.

The institute has also experienced many shocks over the past year, and the intensity and frequency of deduction have been increasing again and again. Many civilians who focus on intelligence have been caught off guard.

Not only did the amount of intelligence that needed to be analyzed significantly, but the probability of them being in distress in the deduction also increased. For example, Zeng Lai almost died in a deduction before. He heard that Ren Yi and Zeng Lai had bound a sacrifice that could monitor life signals. He found that Zeng Lai was in a bad situation. Ren Yi insisted on using despair privilege to trade with the system and entered the deduction to save people.

Because that deduction was not a live deduction, although the news spread, no one knew the specific situation.

What is certain is that after the deduction came out, Zeng Lai rested for a long time by watching the live deduction method. It seemed that there was some problem with his body, while Ren Yi accelerated his deduction frequency and looked for answers in various deduction worlds.

To the outside world, Ren Yi and Zeng Lai's personalities seem to have not changed much. Zeng Lai is still the gambler who looks sunny and cheerful at first glance, but is actually meticulous and meticulous.

But Zhao Mou's feeling was that they all seemed to have become paranoid, as if they had a deeper purpose in addition to their words and deeds.

However, he didn't want to comment too much about other people's affairs. This was just a necessity for intelligence collection, especially in the live broadcast room, Zhao Mou couldn't tell Yu Xing too much.

"Ah, whatever, the Siren hasn't woken up yet?"

As soon as Ren Yi woke up, the only deducers who were still asleep in the clinic were the Siren. Yu Xing walked to the Siren's bed with some curiosity, opened the curtain and looked in.

The Siren's sleeping position and Ren Yi were simply two extremes. She was lying on her side, and her body under the quilt became an indescribable posture, with admirable flexibility.

She was wearing a plain white old dress and her hair was knotted.

In a coma, the Siren frowned slightly, as if he was a little restless.

"She is still special." Zhao Mou said, "The relationship between the sedan girl and Jiang Su is particularly close, and it can even be said to exist specifically for Jiang Su's mission. Now that the stage world has disappeared, her identity may not be the "sedan girl". She is very likely to be the only person among us who has changed their identity."

"Why does she look so uncomfortable?" Yu Xing walked closer and reached out to the other party's forehead.

The sirens' forehead was cold, and the temperature was colder than that of a normal person. I don't know if it was because of her own blood problems or because of her identity as a sedan girl.

Thinking of the other party's performance at the bottom of the river, Yu Xing's movements softened a little.

She had already done her best, and even though she knew what she was going to face, she still jumped off the river without hesitation.

Although Yu Xing could observe the Siren situation in real time behind the reef, when he knelt in front of the temple for the ceremony, the Siren had to bear the groom's uniform, white ghost fire and the pollution of the temple, and no one could share the burden for her.

When she ran away, she tried her best to pull two big men taller and heavier than her, and never thought about whom she left behind.

Yu Xing still remembers that the other party should have been a newcomer led by Risa Fuli in the late night guild. It is rare to be able to stay awake under that woman and stick to her own values.

"She also fell into a coma as soon as she returned to the boat. Song Xue even treated her and you for a little while, but time was rushed and her identity restrictions were restricted. Song Xue couldn't relieve you much." Zhao Mou recalled.

"The Siren's situation is much worse than that of you. I'm afraid she can only wait for her to wake up..."

"Doctor Zhao, there is a patient looking for you!"

Suddenly, a young man dressed in a servant ran into the front hall, looking like he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

The young man seemed to be the clinic's runway. He was busy in front of him just now, his face was covered in sweat. He had a pair of deer-like eyes and looked quite handsome.

"Okay, I'll go there now." Zhao Mou responded.

When the young man left, Zhao Moucai explained to Yu Xing: "My doctor role is a friend of the doctor's owner. Recently, the boss went to a medicine garden in another place to purchase goods, so I had to help me manage it. The servant's name is Erhong, and his home is outside two alleys and he usually works in the clinic."

"Is this a key figure?" Yu Xing tilted his head.

If it was just an irrelevant pawn, Zhao Mou would not have introduced it in such a detailed way.

"Well, he is an orphan, and his parents both drowned. I haven't had time to find out about it yet, but he must have a story." Zhao Mou counted the time, "I'll go to the front to see the patient first. You can just go around casually. I'm quite idle in the morning and get busy in the afternoon."

Although there is no mandatory performance requirement, if Zhao Mou's role is used properly, he will get a lot of useful information from the patients coming and going.

So he planned to manage the role temporarily so that people who knew Dr. Zhao in the town would not notice the clues.

"Okay, let's wait for Ren Yi, and then go to the Song family with him to see Brother Jiu and Zhao Ruru." Yu Xing waved his hand.

Perhaps to compensate for their previous fatigue, after returning to the real world, the overall rhythm relaxed.

At least in the past three days, their only task was to go to the witch's house in the town, and the address of the witch's house was not a secret. The paper Zhao Mou had already written on him.

Maybe anyone has been there for the deducer resting elsewhere?

In short, there is no hurry. Yu Xing's plan is that in order to avoid triggering new tasks as soon as he sees the witch, he must first visit Fengtou Town and get all the hidden information as much as possible.

The positions of various merchants, the filth and secrets of Fengtou Town, whether there was any harm in the real Yejiang River, what was the cause... and the reasons for the coma of these characters before the deducer came-

It all takes a lot of time to check.

...

The afternoon sun shone warmly, and the shops on both sides of the stone road hid in the house and were lazy, and two figures walked past the street in a swagger.

Both were wearing proper cloth shirts, one of which was wheat-colored, had a strong body and swollen muscles. Although his face was handsome, the people coming and going were still interested in walking around him.

Such a figure is still too exaggerated to people of this era, just like the generals on the battlefield described in the story book!

Another person looked much thinner and wore a hat on his head, covering his face tightly.

Walking through an alleyway, Nie Lang endured the strange sight from the faces of passers-by for the Nth time, and said irritably to the person wearing a hat: "It's all covered your foreign face, why are there so many fucking people looking at us!"

"I can't blame me for this. Who makes you look so aggressive? People are afraid of you." Quinn, who deliberately covered her face without attracting attention, was angry and funny.

It's all Nie Lang.

Nie Lang's height of 9 meters can stand out in modern times, not to mention the ancient times when he was even lower on average.

It is because individuals who have to look at them a few more times when they see them, with complex emotions such as surprise, admiration, envy, fear and so on.

Fortunately, out of caution, no one dared to approach them, so they did not let their investigations go a long way - that's a big deal, nothing can be found!

Quinn was a little crazy.

In the opinion of Song Xue inconvenience, he had to take on the responsibility of taking care of Nie Lang. He came out of the inn early and met with his teammates who came out of the clinic, intending to secretly investigate the news in the city.

Unexpectedly, even if he covered his face, he still couldn't resist the human-shaped beast beside him being too dazzling.

Normal people can't tell any news from their mouths, they have ghosts in their hearts and know the secrets, but they run away when they see them from afar. How could they give them a chance to indirectly attack?

If this continues, they can only wait until dark and rely on their abilities to find out others' homes... But except for the witches in the task prompt, they have not even confirmed the person they are going to find out.

Nie Lang also knew that the pot was his. He took care of himself and controlled his temper, so he said in a tight voice: "Didn't you say this place is lively? Why are there so few people and there are not even a stall? It's different from what I watched in TV series."

"That should be a market, either early or late. Who sets up a stall at noon now?" Quinn sighed. He couldn't imagine that he, a foreigner, knew more than the locals.

How many people care about ancient culture?

He had no choice but to introduce to Nie Lang: "Businessmen are the best group to deliver messages in this era. I came to Dongshi to visit the city in an attempt to covertly... It doesn't matter. Since our combination is destined to be eye-catching, don't wander around the streets, let's go to the teahouse in front."

If all kinds of businessmen can bring news from all directions, then teahouses and taverns are places for gathering news. All the religions and the worlds have a place here, which is also suitable for outsiders to quickly adapt to the version.

Moreover, there are partitions on the seats above the teahouse. When they sit back, they just need to hold up their ears and listen, and they will not be noticed.

The two of them were muttering here, and the audience was also very happy to watch their live broadcast room.

In the stage world before, the atmosphere was too heavy, especially in the later stages, one danger after another, and the deducers were all injured.

The audience was nervous, and they used their brains to reason with the situation. Their emotions were depressed and the barrage became less and less...

Until today, Fengtou Town is full of long-lost lively popularity. Ne Langqin's group is already very popular. When they see that they are defeated, the barrage will immediately start to be haunted.

【I live too hard, I still like to watch some fun.】

[I have heard that Quinn likes Chinese culture for a long time and loves to study it. Sure enough, when he encounters this kind of deduction background, only he can lead his teammates to fly...]

[I laughed to death, Nie Lang is like that bandit. Speaking of his height, would he be considered a "strange man" in ancient times?]

[The teahouse is good, have Yu Xing and the others come here too?]

[Hey, has anyone discovered that there is a servant behind Nie Lang and the others who look like a servant. They have been with them for too long? Could it be that they are following them?]

[Someone followed him as soon as he woke up? Wouldn't that be great, the clues delivered to the door.]

[Not necessarily, I mean it may not be related to the behind-the-scenes existence they mentioned. I saw from Luo Xiangfeng's live broadcast room that Fengtou Town has posted their wanted orders.]

【Who two??】

[Luo Xiangfeng and Quinn, aren't these two identities bandits? It is said that they had tied up several rich ladies before, including Zhao Dongxue and Song Xue. Although everyone was sent back later, the wealthy businessmen paid for the redeem money for nothing and would definitely not let them go.]

[Hey... In this era, women are tied up to the mountain, and what's the use of sending them back intact? The reputation has long disappeared and will affect their whole life.]

[Yes, anyway, other rich ladies described the appearance of the bandits to the official robbers, so they were wanted by the official uniforms together with other unimportant bandits NPC, and were on the wall not far from the city.]

[Luo Xiangfeng didn't know at the beginning, so he walked to the city gate after coming out of the post station and came face to face with the wanted portrait. Fortunately, the rich ladies had limited ability to describe, and they talked the most about the bandit leader, and they didn't have a deep impression of the miscellaneous fish played by Luo Xiangfeng and Nie Lang.]
To be continued...