[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 2)

Chapter 201 - Seeing Through the Disguise

"Deceived?" Cen Yi asked, "How did you get deceived? Tell me specifically."

"I can't explain..." said the village chief's son, "I knew it until now. I still remember that I should have seen those light spots floating down from the statue. But I also suspected that I didn't actually see it..."

Cen Yi was quite patient: "Why are you so suspicious?"

"For the first time, I heard When the first shot was fired," the village chief's son said, "We didn't find you in the truck. My father and the others went to the front of the truck to catch the soldier, and the soldier immediately opened fire. I saw a man with my own eyes. The head was shot through, and the sound of the gunshot made my head buzz and my temples swelled with pain. At that moment, a picture suddenly flashed through my mind, which was me kneeling in front of the statue with other people. The picture. But there were no light spots floating out from the statue in that picture. The elder seemed to be standing next to the statue and said something. But I was still ringing in my ears at the time and couldn't hear anything except the buzzing. This picture flashed out of my mind. It flashed by and was gone. I thought I was numbed by the gunfire, so I didn't take it seriously at first."

Fu Yan asked, "What about the second time?"

"The second time, it was in the cave." The village chief's son said, "People in the village said that Li Laosan and Chen Li who were looking after the children collapsed, and Li Laosan even fell into the place of return. I saw many of them running up the mountain, and I wanted to go and see them. Look at my wife's condition. As soon as she left, my wife and the people who were watching fainted in the cave. People in the village said it was you who did it." "

It wasn't us." Fu Yan replied, "Your wife was raped. They were given medicine, which may be the same as the drug you gave to those children. The other guards collapsed when I saw it. I don't know what happened, but they may have taken the drug by mistake."

In fact, Fu Yan felt that the three unconscious The guards were all knocked down by the "little monster", but now it was impossible to confess him, so he made up a story that was not a lie.

The village chief's son asked: "How could they have eaten the wrong thing? If it was holy water, then everyone in the village drank it, how could they be the only ones who fainted..." "

How do I know?" Fu Yan said, "In any case, it has nothing to do with us. You see, if we do it, it won't be so simple. If we confront them, will they be so unscathed?"

Fu Yan's tone was so natural that the village chief's son almost believed it, but he still felt like Unreasonable: "But how could they have taken the drug..."

"Never mind that for now." Fu Yan reminded, "Tell me what you felt was wrong the second time."

"Oh, right." The village chief's son said, "I I went to see my wife and found that everyone had fainted, which made me feel strange. At that time, other people were saying that it was you who did it. I didn't want to get involved with them, so I walked around to see if I could find you to stay. Traces of it. Then I turned to the back of the statue and found four characters on the clothes under the statue."

Cen Yi: "What characters?"

The village chief's son: "I don't know, there are not many literate people in our village."

Fu Yan: "..."——It means "come here for a visit".

Unexpectedly, such a simple four words stumped two illiterate people in a row, and the prank became so high!

"The characters are not big, one is about the size of a fingernail, and they are black." The village chief's son didn't know what Fu Yan was thinking, and stretched out his finger to carefully mark the size of the characters, "There must have been no such characters before, but they suddenly appeared this time. I was wondering, but before I could ask anyone else to come and see, my mind suddenly opened, and there was an extra memory that I didn't have before."

"An extra memory?" Cen Yi asked with happiness in his heart, "It's also the Holy Mother. Memories related to the Festival?"

"How do you know? It's the memory of the Festival of Our Lady!" The village chief's son said, "Didn't I just say that I saw a picture, the statue was not shining, the elder was talking, but I didn't know who he was. Are you talking about something? This time I suddenly knew what he was talking about, clearly!"

He paused, gritted his teeth and said: "The elder was saying that the Virgin Mother left tears of pity, and the tears were sparkling, Then it fell on me and Sun Dazhu... He asked us to reach out to receive the grace of the Holy Mother. He said it in a eloquent way, but that's what he meant!"

Cen Yi understood what he meant almost immediately: "But In fact, you didn't see any light spots in this memory, did you?" "

Yes!"

"I'm afraid this is not an extra memory, but a real memory." Cen Yi said, "This is like group hypnosis!"

This As soon as the words came out, not to mention the village chief's son, even the reporters were confused. These days, I am afraid that only those who have studied abroad know the essence of "hypnosis".

The players didn't bother to explain too much. They were already so close to the truth that they just felt like they were just getting there. Xie Anna couldn't help but come over to clarify the discussion: "So, gods do not exist, and the so-called miracles are just the work of group hypnosis? But how is this done? With just a few words from the elder, how many people can understand these words without knowing them? Are ten or hundreds of people firmly hypnotized?"

"They have grown up in this religious atmosphere since they were young. It is possible that their ancestors have been given countless hints invisibly since childhood. It is passed down from one generation to another, and it is easy to activate the switch of collective hypnosis. Supplemented by holy water and the words of elders that everyone believes in, it is not impossible. Of course, they may not understand that this is called hypnosis. In fact, this is also the essence of some cults - brainwashing, hypnosis and suggestion." Fu Yan said, " If I'm not wrong, Village Chief Liu should have tampered with the selection of dolls in the past, right?"

The village chief's son was silent for a few seconds: "...right."

The village chief's family is responsible for making pastry dolls every time. He never did anything, which is hard to believe. As long as they work on the pastry dolls, without the need for such complicated hypnosis, the village chief and elders can easily control the results of the lottery.

Only this time, bad luck has befallen their family. Those who do too much injustice will inevitably die.

Fu Yan asked: "Do you know why the elder did this?"

"It must be Zhao Lao'er and the others! That elder has a good relationship with their family. After the children of Zhao Lao'er's family were drawn last time, they have always had a grudge against my family. Mr. Zhao Second, they must have united with the elders to cause what they did yesterday!" The village chief's son said, "No, I must go back and expose what they did!" "

How do you expose it? Do they believe what you said? They didn't think of you. What you think of is just you who happened to discover the truth." Cen Yi didn't want to let him go easily, and before he finished asking, "Besides, those pastry dolls are indeed broken, how do you explain to them?" "Those pastry dolls are indeed broken, right?

" The elder also crushed the doll, it must be him!" The village chief's son said angrily, "This lottery is cheating! We should draw again!"

Cen Yi saw that he wanted to go, and was about to continue to persuade, Fu Yan suddenly He said, "You knew you couldn't be persuaded. That's why when you remembered this, you didn't tell the villagers right away, but came to us instead."

Fu Yan's words were like a basin of cold water, which immediately turned the angry village chief's son away. Withered. Fu Yan was right. If he could really speak eloquently, why would he still waste time coming to the mountains to find strangers?

Fu Yan asked another question: "Didn't you show other people in the village the words on the statue?" "

...I did." The village chief's son had to reply, "But they didn't respond."

Fu Yan: "Look. They really can't remember the same memories as you." And they are all illiterate.

However, Fu Yan initially thought that Ke Xinya's ink was still working, causing the hypnotized person to break through some of the suggestions. Now it seems that even if this guess is correct, the implication is not easy to solve.

The village chief's son was speechless by Fu Yan. He was silent for two seconds and said angrily: "Then when are you going to leave? I have said everything I can say, you guys hurry up and save people together!"

Cen Yi asked: "The others haven't woken up yet. Come here, what are you doing in such a hurry? If we all leave, will it be safe for these three to stay here?"

The village chief's son hesitated for a moment: "They are all familiar with this place, it doesn't matter, and Sun Dazhu is still here."

Fu Yan thought for a while: "The last question."

"What?"

Fu Yan did not answer immediately, but looked to the side The dim forest waved: "Come here."

The boy emerged from the forest.

At first, before anyone could see his appearance clearly, the village chief's son asked in confusion: "A child? Where did it come from? You abducted the children in the village? Are you kidnappers?!" "

How is that possible?" said the lead reporter, "This is the child who escaped from your cave!"

"What? Impossible!" said the village chief's son, "Except for the one in my wife's belly, the other nine children are still in the place of return. If one is missing, People in the village will definitely look for it!"

"Huh?" The reporters were confused when they heard what he said. They pointed at the boy who came out and said, "Whose family does this belong to? Why are you running up the mountain in the middle of the night? Why are you still coming with us? "?"

The village chief's son held up a lamp and walked up to the boy. He was also confused: "...I don't know you either. Whose family do you belong to?!"

As soon as these words came out, the reporters were confused. Isn't this kid? People from Holy Breath Village? ? ?

Cen Yi and Cen Yi were even more crazy now when they saw the child's appearance clearly - this, couldn't he be the son of Mr. Fan? !

They couldn't help but asked directly: "What's going on with this child?!"

Fu Yan did not answer everyone's questions for the time being. He just pulled the child and looked him in the eyes face to face: "I want to ask you a question. I hope you can Answer me honestly."

The boy who looked exactly like Fan Xiangyi was surrounded by adults who were questioning him, but there was no trace of panic on his face. He looked at Fu Yan intently and nodded slightly.

Fu Yan then asked, "Have you ever lied to me before?"

The boy shook his head without hesitation.

"Then I will believe you for the time being." Fu Yan's eyes moved away from the boy's face, swept over Cen Yi, Cen Yi and Xie Anna, and said slowly, "I have a conclusion, do you want to hear it?"

Reporters and villagers The eldest son looked confused and didn't understand what he was suddenly talking about, but the three players were cheered up: "Listen!"

"Yeah." Fu Yan thought for a while and gave the tone of his thoughts.

"I think that the Holy Mother Queen does exist. But the Holy Mother Church in Holy Breath Village has escaped the control of the Holy Mother and has become a tool for some people in the village to control power."