Chapter 160 You Lost

"You are very strong, but the final victory must belong to me."

The man in the ward spoke as he stretched out his right hand and took out a pair of scissors.

And it can be said that it is not surprising that the person reflected in the mirror also shows a pair of scissors.

Nonsense, who can decide the winner by playing rock-paper-scissors with yourself in the mirror?

Lin Yuan looked at the man who was trying to compete with himself in the mirror over and over again, and immediately threw a Detection Eye over to him.

【Deng Yi】

[Strength: 94]

[Agility: 89]

[Endurance: 101]

[Charm: 88]

After seeing Deng Yi's attributes, Lin Yuan immediately stepped forward.

At this moment, Deng Yi's attention was all on the mirror.

He sensed Lin Yuan's approach, but completely ignored what Lin Yuan meant.

"Hey, it's time to take your medicine."

Lin Yuan spoke, but Deng Yi did not react at all.

Just playing the childish game of rock-paper-scissors over and over again.

Lin Yuan called him a few more times, but Deng Yi acted as if he didn't hear anything.

Even when Lin Yuan had placed the Scythe of Death on Deng Yi's neck, he did not react at all.

But Lin Yuan did not kill Deng Yi directly.

Instead, he put away the Grim Reaper's Scythe and muttered.

"How can you be so tolerant? If that's the case..."

An object suddenly appeared in the black glove on his left hand - a razor.

Lin Yuan pressed the switch of the razor and immediately started cutting Deng Yi's hair.

With a buzzing sound, the title skill Barber was activated, and Deng Yi's charm attribute dropped by 50 points directly.

This time, Deng Yi didn't react even when the Grim Reaper's scythe was placed on his neck.

[Negative Emotions +50]

As negative emotions increased, Deng Yi finally stopped playing rock-paper-scissors with himself in the mirror.

He reached out and touched the missing hair on the left side of his body, looking at Lin Yuan with eyes full of anger.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation for interrupting my duel."

Lin Yuan looked at Deng Yi and said very seriously.

"Okay, then I'll give you an explanation. Do you know what day it is today?"

Deng Yi looked at Lin Yuan and frowned.

"No matter what day it is today, it's not as important as my duel."

Lin Yuan shook his head after hearing this.

"You're wrong. Today is June 6th, a good day for funerals, groundbreaking, and haircuts!"

Evil Thought looked at Lin Yuan who was talking nonsense seriously, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

And there are many people who share the same feelings as evil thoughts.

At this moment in the live broadcast room of the ghost story, the barrage of comments had already filled the screen.

[When I saw Brother Lin asking Guiyi what day it was.

I knew he was going to start fooling around, and the result was as expected, but I really couldn't hold back when Yi cut my hair. 】

[Brother Lin really abides by Rule 3 completely. Don’t say it’s weird that you didn’t realize that Brother Lin is a normal person.

Even I am now doubting whether Brother Lin is really mentally ill? 】

[So in this world of ghost stories, Brother Lin is truly like a fish in water, like a tiger returning to the mountains.

I'm afraid no one is more suitable for a mental hospital than him. 】

[ Hehe, when you were questioning me, Brother Lin, I had already gone out to get a haircut.

Believe in Yuan, love Yuan, and the words Yuan speaks are the truth. 】

[The online community is becoming more and more corrupt. Is this a decline in morality or a distortion of human nature? ]

While netizens were discussing the matter in the live broadcast room, Deng Yi looked at Lin Yuan with a very dangerous look.

"Today is July 3rd."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan looked straight into Deng Yi's eyes.

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that today is a good day for a haircut."

After Deng Yi was silent for a while, he suddenly laughed.

"Forget it, there's no need to argue with a psychopath like you..."

Having said this, Deng Yi's body suddenly stiffened.

Then he suddenly started laughing crazily again.

"Hahaha, let's play a game. The loser will leave his life here."

Lin Yuan noticed that Deng Yi looked a little unnatural, and many speculations emerged in his mind.

This guy seems to be worried about something.

"What did he want to say just now? Did he want to say that there's no need to be angry with a psychopath like me?"

Lin Yuan thought silently in his heart that he always felt that Deng Yi was a little strange.

He seemed like someone who wanted to pretend to be mentally ill, but there was a sense of incongruity everywhere.

When faced with Deng Yilai's invitation to play rock-paper-scissors, Lin Yuan certainly would not refuse.

"Okay, betting your life, eh? I like it.

I will count three, two, one, and we will all move at the same time. Whoever loses will die."

Deng Yi nodded in agreement. The next moment, after Lin Yuan counted down three, two, and one, they both stretched out their hands at the same time.

Lin Yuan picked out cloth, while Deng Yi picked out scissors.

"You lose."

Lin Yuan spoke first, and Deng Yi laughed out of anger.

"Don't you have eyes? Do you want to see again who lost?"

"You lost." Lin Yuan said as a matter of course.

"I bet five, you bet two, five is bigger than two, so I win."

Faced with Lin Yuan who had directly tampered with the rules, Deng Yi couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Who the hell is comparing size with you? You don't know how to play rock-paper-scissors, do you?"

[Negative emotions +30]

Deng Yi felt like he was about to be mad at himself, but at this moment, Lin Yuan still looked very righteous.

"You lose, so your life will remain here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Scythe of Death appeared in Lin Yuan's hand.

Without any nonsense, Lin Yuan swung the sickle and slashed at Deng Yi.

Deng Yi dodged quickly, leaving a wound and barely avoiding Lin Yuan's attack.

Originally, given the difference in attributes between the two, it would have been impossible for Deng Yi to dodge this attack, but Lin Yuan deliberately held back.

He always felt that Deng Yi seemed a little different from the patients in other wards.

As Lin Yuan continued to attack, Deng Yi suffered more and more wounds.

His movements became slower and slower, and at this moment, he looked at Lin Yuan and spoke.

"Stop, listen to me..."

Before he could finish his words, the walls around him suddenly turned charred.

That kind of heavy pressure once again appeared on Lin Yuan.

Dean Wei Ping walked in at this time.

Lin Yuan immediately prepared to activate the Heart of Mad War and the Broken City.

He didn't know whether Wei Ping's arrival was for him or for Deng Yi.

But soon, Lin Yuan got the answer.

Wei Ping grabbed Deng Yi by the collar and dragged him out.

When Wei Ping and Deng Yi disappeared, Lin Yuan fell into deep thought.