Horror game live BUG is actually my own

"child?"

Because although Xie Anna tried her best to cover her mouth, the scream of shock rolled out of her throat, so the other three heard Xie Anna's words.But after the lightning, it was dark. In order not to let the villagers find out, they covered the lights with their coats in their arms, and they couldn't illuminate a place two steps away.Therefore, even if they stared at the dark forest with their eyes wide open, it would be difficult to see the figure Xie Anna mentioned.

"Could it be those children from Shengxi Village?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen anything..."

"It's the child, just one! Over there, in front...!" Listening to their tone, Xie Anna realized that she was the only one who saw the child, and her heart was colder than her body.In horror works, only one person sees something that no one else can see. It is self-evident what this thing is.

"Fu...Brother Fu, can I hold you?" Xie Anna couldn't help getting closer to Fu Yan, touched his arm, and then grabbed his sleeve, "I'm afraid, I'm serious, my mother is afraid of death Already!"

She was really scared, and after getting involved, she was worried that Fu Yan said that he had ulterior motives, and deliberately said something very vulgar.Fu Yan didn't feel anything yet, but the other two reporters were distracted by her tone, and couldn't help but comment: "Xiao Xie, you're usually so... so informal."

Xie Anna didn't care what they thought of her at all, she could only keep praying for another lightning strike, and then others could see the child.

But she also felt that if the figure of the child suddenly got closer when the lightning struck, that would be terrifying...!

As if to test Xie Anna's wild imagination, another lightning that illuminated the world lit up——

A child, standing on a hillside about 20 meters away from everyone!

"Fuck...!" The two male reporters were also terrified.They also saw clearly that it was a boy about ten years old, standing there in a daze.But they reacted quickly and tried to approach the child and said, "Don't be afraid, little friend, we are not bad people, nor are we from Shengxi Village..."

They regarded this child as one of the children selected for sacrifice on Notre Dame Day. After all, if there were no special events, at this time and in this weather, such a young child would not have come to the mountain to soak in the rain.Now he's here all alone, so...

"Did you escape by yourself?" two reporters asked the boy.

But the boy didn't answer, just stood where he was, motionless.When there is no lightning, I can't see his expression clearly, but I can be sure that his figure is still in place.The reporters who approached him thought he was too scared to move, and while comforting him, they slowly climbed up towards him.

Fu Yan and Xie Anna took a step back.Xie Anna was afraid. Although this child didn't play "One Two Three Wooden Figures" in the dark, it was scary for him to stay there all the time!Isn't it weird that he didn't react at all when he met so many grown-ups all of a sudden, like a statue, motionless?

She originally planned to go there next to Fu Yan, but Fu Yan didn't move for a while, and Xie Anna couldn't help thinking more.She pulled Fu Yan's sleeve nervously, and said in a low voice, "Brother Fu, is there a problem?"

Fu Yan seemed to come back to his senses: "...um."

"Really?!" Xie Anna couldn't help but said, "Is it a ghost?!"

She didn't dare to say the word "ghost" clearly, and the following words all turned into breath sounds.Fu Yan was silent for a second, then replied, "...I don't know."

"I don't know?" Xie Anna was confused, "Then you said there is a problem, what is the problem?"

Fu Yan didn't know how to express it for a while.

If Cen Yi and Cen Yi were here, they would definitely understand what he meant immediately, because they would also find out the biggest problem with that child.

——He actually looks like a miniature version of Fan Xiangyi!

Of course, not quite the same.But how similar is the degree to which people who know Fan Xiangyi can immediately realize "this is Fan Xiangyi when he was a child" when he takes out the photo of this child.

Fu Yan naturally realized this quickly, and then he was dumbfounded.He couldn't figure out what was going on, and after a few seconds of confusion, he managed to sort out three guesses:

First, this is Fan Xiangyi, but he appeared as a child;

Second, this is an image created by this horror game world, and it has nothing to do with Fan Xiangyi in essence;

Third, this is Fan Xiangyi, but it is the previous Fan Xiangyi. Fu Yan has come to Fan Xiangyi's past...or the image of the past.

——Which one is it?

Fu Yan couldn't tell the difference for a while, but he felt that it must have something to do with Fan Xiangyi.Besides, if the appearance of this child was not out of Fan Xiangyi's original intention, then the boss of this horror game world...may have a special relationship with Fan Xiangyi.

Otherwise, who would dare to play a joke on that tyrant?As soon as Fan Xiang knew it, it wasn't surprising that the boss was crushed to ashes.

Fu Yan searched silently in the memory of his previous life and listed several "suspects", but none of them were certain.Moreover, these memories are not complete, and it is of little significance for Fu Yan to seriously identify the "suspects".

Seeing Fu Yan's silence, Xie Anna asked, "Shall we go there?"

"...Go." As Fu Yan said, he lifted his feet and walked forward.Just at this moment, another lightning flashed, and Fu Yan raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes met the child's.

At this moment, Fu Yan suddenly felt a strong gaze behind him!

Fu Yan looked back in a flash - only the vast night.

"Brother Fu?" Xie Anna noticed Fu Yan's movements, and then looked back, "What's wrong?"

"...No." After Fu Yan turned his head, he felt that sight disappear.In other words, it was more like Fu Yan's short-lived illusion, hallucination.

But Fu Yan felt that it might not be an illusion.

He secretly remembered this matter in his heart, and went up to the child with Xie Anna.

The lead reporter and another male reporter had been here for a while, but the child didn't answer any of the several questions they asked.Fortunately, he would still roll his eyes following the movements of the two of them, at least there was a reaction, otherwise it would be really scary.

When Fu Yan and Xie Anna also came, the two reporters turned to them and said, "No, I didn't answer at all, maybe I'm dumb."

The leading reporter even raised his hand and tapped his temple: "It could also be here..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.This child's reaction to other people's words is so small, but seeing the four strange adults behave so blankly, there may be something wrong with his mind.

"Really..." Xie Anna hid behind Fu Yan, silently observing the boy who gave little feedback.Through the little light in the lead reporter's arms, she saw that the boy's face looked pale and dull.When the boy's pupils slowly turned around and met Xie Anna's, Xie Anna always felt that the pupils were too big and dark to be alive.

"...!" Xie Anna couldn't help but look away, avoiding the other party's sight.

The boy looked straight at Fu Yan again.

Inexplicably, Fu Yan felt that he didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, and the look in his eyes wasn't as fierce as the one behind him before.So Fu Yan showed him calmly, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

The leading reporter said, "Xiao Fu, he seems to care about you very much, why don't you come and ask him?"

"Indeed." The male reporter also said beside him, "I heard that there is a kind of disease. People with the disease will only pay attention to the objects they are interested in, and ignore everything else in the outside world. Maybe you are the one he cares about now Object, try talking to him?"

Fu Yan felt that he was talking about "autism".But the child in front of him doesn't seem to be completely suffering from this kind of disease.

No matter what, Fu Yan came to the boy and asked, "...can you talk?"

The boy didn't respond, but looked at him anyway.

Fu Yan asked again, "Can you understand me?"

This time the boy responded, he blinked slowly, then nodded slightly.

"...There is a response!" The male reporter said, "Quickly ask him why he is here!"

Fu Yan thought for a while, and changed the question: "Where did you come here?"

As soon as the boy turned around, he raised his finger and pointed in an upward direction.

"Come from the mountain?" The male reporter exclaimed in surprise, "Did he really escape?!"

What Fu Yan asked was: "Are there many other children there?"

The boy nodded again.

Fu Yan asked again, "Do you know how many there are?"

The boy looked at him, unresponsive.

Fu Yan had no choice but to ask instead: "Are there many adults guarding it?"

The boy nodded, then shook his head again.

The reporters were at a loss: "What does this mean?"

Fu Yan thought for a while: "There are adults guarding, but not many?"

The boy nodded.

"How many?" Fu Yan stretched out his hand and raised his fingers, "One? Two? Three..."

The boy took Fu Yan's hand and bent his extended third finger back, leaving his index and middle fingers standing upright.Everyone understood that there were only two watchmen.

Fu Yan's eyes fell on the other party's hands holding him, feeling his fingers were cold.

Some thoughts flashed through Fu Yan's mind, and he squinted his eyes: "There are guards, how did you escape?"

The boy closed his eyes, and after a while, opened them again.Fu Yan actually understood: "Are they all asleep?"

The boy didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Isn't this a good opportunity? There are so many children, only two people are watching, and they are all asleep!" The male reporter took him as acquiescence, and said, "If we take the opportunity to break through, we may not have a chance!"

"You also said that there are so many children. Since the villagers can rest assured that only two people can guard them, it is likely that other control methods have been used." Fu Yan glanced at him, "Think about the offerings in the car."

The male reporter was taken aback for a moment, obviously thinking of the reason.It would be much more convenient to keep an eye on the children if they poured out the medicine first.However, if the medicine falls, it may be dizziness, or it may be...

The leading reporter frowned and asked, "Are the other children still alive?"

Fu Yan asked the question, and the boy nodded.

"Then... let's at least go and have a look?" The male reporter said, "At least confirm the location first, so that we can write the location clearly when we write reports later."

Fu Yan felt that their desire to save people hadn't stopped.

But it’s always right to go and have a look. Players have to figure out the truth about Shengxi Village and the Virgin Mary. There should be important clues about where the children are being held.

"Then let's go." Fu Yan looked at the boy, "Can you lead the way? And..."

He looked at the boy's hand that still didn't let go, and said, "Can you let go?"

This boy has been holding Fu Yan's hand with both hands since counting people!

Even if Fu Yan asked him to let go now, the boy didn't act immediately, as if Fu Yan's words hadn't formed an order in his mind.The horror movie associations in Xie Anna's mind came again, and she grabbed Fu Yan's clothes to help him withdraw his hand.

The next moment, the boy let go of his hand.

Instead of letting go completely, she held Fu Yan's hand and looked down at the bloody wound on his hand.

Then, lower your head and stick out the tip of your tongue, and lick it lightly.