this is not a joke

Chapter 65 Only You!

Guessing is guessing, Wei An quickly brought his thoughts back to the strange talk he was currently encountering.

He guessed wrong twice and lost his sense of smell and touch. Next time he will most likely lose his sight or hearing. If he can't see anything or hear other people's speech, it will be difficult to complete this strange talk. heavy.

The turtle soup puzzle just now clearly reminded himself that there is a monster here, the handprint in the car just now was left by the monster, and the monster wanted to possess the person in the car, but for some reason it may have failed.

But as there are fewer and fewer people in the car, it means that it is about to succeed.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

And why did the last remaining male passenger sitting by the window panic, what was he afraid of?
Wei An turned his head to look at the man sitting next to him on the other side. The man looked at the street outside the window without saying a word, but his expression seemed normal.

At this moment, the car has fallen into silence, and no one is talking anymore. The driver is obviously trembling, and the speed of the car is not fast.

Not long after, the driver asked the male passenger by the window the specific place to get off, as if he was not sure where the man was going to get off.

However, the male passenger didn't answer. Wei An turned his head to look, and found that the guy's expression had changed. What appeared on his face was a mixture of surprise, doubt, and restlessness.

Wei An immediately asked: "What's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The man didn't answer him, but asked instead: "You...you...you didn't smell it?"

Wei An lost his sense of smell, so naturally he couldn't smell anything, so he shook his head.

"Stop! Stop!" The man immediately turned his head and shouted to the driver in front, while patting the back of the driver's seat anxiously.

The driver was dumbfounded, but there was no illegal stop to take pictures along the way. He immediately stopped by the side of the road and said, "You haven't arrived yet, the destination is ahead."

The man by the window didn't say anything, and suddenly opened the car door on his side, ready to jump out of the car.

But the moment he just opened the car door, Wei An grabbed the hem of his clothes behind him.

Wei An came up and asked, "What did you smell?"

"Blood! The smell of blood!" The man slammed Wei An's hand away from him, jumped out of the car and ran towards the front of the car in embarrassment, looking back as he ran.

"The smell of blood?" Wei An was surprised.

Secretly thought that this guy is a big man, even if he smelled blood, he wouldn't be so panicked.

He didn't open the car door on his side, but got out of the car door that the man opened.

At this time, the driver also got out of the car for no reason, and looked in the direction of the man fleeing quickly, then he turned to Wei An and asked, "What bloody smell? Did you smell it?"

Wei An shook his head.

The driver also shook his head: "I didn't smell it either."

Wei An bent down to look at the opened car door, and then his pupils shrank slightly, and there was an obvious lip mark on the bottom left corner of the car window!

This location happened to have a street light that was not on, and the light was dim, so I couldn't tell whether the lip print was red or not.

The man had been leaning against the window just now, and turned his head to look out of the window. He probably found the lip print at this time.

So not only did he smell some blood, but he also probably saw the lip print at the same time, and even witnessed how the lip print appeared, which caused him to panic and jumped out of the car to escape.

The driver also came over, stared at the very obvious lip print in horror, and murmured: "Just now I wanted to say that the palm print on the windshield looks very thin and thin, it doesn't look like a man's. Handprints, but women's."

Then he pointed to the lip print, "This should also belong to a woman."

Wei An didn't say anything, but looked up at the taxi driver in front of him, carefully examining him with the help of the dim light from the street lamp.

"So, it's only you?" Wei An said slowly.

The driver was stunned: "What is it only me?"

Wei An shook his head without explaining.

Just now he didn't open the notebook like he did in the plot speculation, and read the last sea turtle soup puzzle. At this moment, the notebook is still in his hand.

He opened the notebook, turned to the last page, and took a closer look, and sure enough, a new puzzle had appeared again.

This time the noodle soup is different from the past, with very few words.

"A taxi is full of people. It is certain that one of the people in the car is dead, but why can't they be found?"

this puzzle...

Wei An knew very well that the third turtle soup was talking about the situation he encountered now.

Unexpectedly, this also became a turtle soup puzzle!

When the people in the car were guessing just now, Wei An was also guessing. He failed to guess the first turtle soup base, but when he guessed the second one, the moment the man sitting by the window said, He had already thought about it, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing the third sea turtle soup puzzle at this moment, it actually refers to the current situation, which Wei An never expected.

And in the plot speculation just now, he pointed out that "there seems to be only one answer, but is it really this?" This sentence let him know that perhaps the seemingly only answer is not the real answer.

It seems that the only answer is the taxi driver, so the final answer is not necessarily the driver.

The soup base of the first turtle soup is because of the induced labor operation, that is, the child, and the soup base of the second turtle soup is that all living people died, and the only living person left is no longer the original person. It's the weirdness of finding a substitute successfully.

The key factor in this spooky tale is definitely the presence of spooks, and possibly children, too.

However, the third turtle soup circles back to the current predicament that Wei An encounters. Is this the last key clue that needs to be connected with the answers to the previous two soup bases?

At this moment, a reminder of this strange talk appeared in front of his eyes.

【Passenger No. 3 is about to arrive at the destination, please choose who is the dead person within the countdown. 】

The ten-second countdown begins soon.

Wei An was taken aback, knowing that the guy who had just escaped might be about to reach his destination.

But now it seems that I have found a lot of clues, but they can't be connected at all.

The countdown in my mind continued.

"A taxi is full of people. It is certain that one of the people in the car is dead, but why can't they be found?"

When Wei An was thinking quickly, the taxi driver approached him unknowingly, and asked, "You just said, why is it only me?"

Wei An froze for a moment, turned to look at him, and saw the taxi driver's expression was sullen, his eyes flickering, as if what he said just now caused some kind of shock in his mind.

Looking down, I saw that the driver had a screwdriver in his hand at some point.

Almost without thinking about it, Wei Anfu punched the driver's chest like a soul. During this process, an ice knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, that is, he stretched out his empty hand. When he approached the driver's chest, the ice knife appeared, accurately the interpolation target.

The driver didn't expect Wei An's reaction to be so fast, and he just saw him take a notebook, so he didn't know where a knife would come out.

He didn't dodge it at all, his body trembled violently, he waved the screwdriver in his right hand twice, but fell to the ground, and then he clutched his chest, turned around and ran stumblingly into the distance.

At the same moment, Wei An's mind popped up a hint of strange talk.

[You didn't make any choices, the third choice failed. 】

(End of this chapter)