Horror game live BUG is actually my own

Chapter 201 – Seeing Through the Pretense

"Did you get cheated?" Cen Yi asked, "How did you get cheated? Tell me more about it."

"I can't tell..." the village chief's son said, "I still remember it, I should have seen those light spots floating down from the statue. But I suspect that I didn't see it..."

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

"The first time was when we heard the first gunshot." The village chief's son said, "We didn't find you at the truck. My father and the others went to the front of the truck to catch the soldiers, and the soldiers shot immediately. I saw with my own eyes that a person's head was shot through. The sound of the gunshot made my head buzz and my temples were throbbing with pain. At that moment, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind, that is me and others There is a picture of people kneeling in front of the statue together. But in that picture there is no point of light floating out of the statue, and the elder seems to be standing next to the statue and talking. It’s just that my ears were still ringing, and I couldn’t hear anything except the buzzing. This image flashed through my mind and then disappeared. I thought I was numb from the gunshots, and 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 head's son said, "People in the village said that Li Laosan and Chen Li, who were looking after the children there, both fell down, and Li Laosan fell into the land of return. I see them A lot of people ran up the mountain, just wanting to see how my daughter-in-law was doing. As soon as they went, my wife and the people who stayed there fainted in the cave, and everyone in the village said it was you who did it."

"It's not us." Fu Yan replied, "Your daughter-in-law was given the same medicine as you gave those children. The other guards fell down when I saw it. I don't know what happened, maybe it was a mistake Drugged."

In fact, Fu Yan felt that the three comatose guards were all brought down by "little monsters", but now it was impossible to confess him, so he made up a trick that wasn't a lie.

The son of the village chief said: "How could they eat the wrong thing? If it's holy water, everyone in the village drank it. How could they be the only ones who fainted..."

"How do I know?" Fu Yan said, "In short, it has nothing to do with us. As you can see, if we did it, it would not be so simple. If we confronted them, could they be so unscathed?"

Fu Yan's tone was so natural that the village chief's son almost believed it, but he still couldn't figure it out: "But how could they have been drugged..."

"Leave this alone." Fu Yan reminded, "Tell me what you think is wrong the second time."

"Oh yes." The village chief's son said, "I went to see my wife, and found everyone fainted, so I felt strange. At that time, other people were saying that you did it, and I didn't want to get involved with them, so I went around I turned around to see if I could find the traces you left behind. Then I turned to the back of the statue and found four words on the clothes under the statue."

Cen Yi: "What word?"

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

Fu Yan: "..." - means "go here for a visit".

Unexpectedly, such a simple four words stumped two illiterates in a row, and the pranks became taller!

"The characters are not big, one is the size of a fingernail, and it's black." The village chief's son didn't know what Fu Yan was thinking, so he stretched out his finger to carefully draw the size of the characters, "There must have been no such characters before, but this time they suddenly appeared Yes. I was wondering, but before I had time to ask other people to see it, it was as if a gate had been opened in my mind, and there was an extra memory that I didn’t have before.”

"Are there more memories?" Cen Yifu asked in his heart, "Is it also a memory related to Our Lady's Day?"

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

He paused, gritted his teeth and said: "The elder is saying that the Holy Mother left tears of pity, and the tears glistened, and then fell on me and Sun Dazhu... He asked us to reach out to receive the grace of the Holy Mother. He It’s so talkative, anyway, that’s what it means!”

Cen Yi understood his meaning almost immediately: "But in fact, you didn't see the light spot 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!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the son of the village chief, even the reporters were at a loss.These days, I am afraid that only those who have studied abroad know what the essence of "hypnosis" is.

The players didn't bother to explain too much, they were already infinitely close to the truth, and it felt like they were just getting close.Xie Anna couldn't help coming over to clarify the discussion: "So, gods don't exist, and the so-called miracles are just group hypnosis at work? But how is this done? With just a few words from the elders, how many people who don't know these words can be overwhelmed? Ten or hundreds of people are firmly hypnotized?"

"They grew up in this religious atmosphere. It is possible that their ancestors have been imperceptibly given countless hints since they were young. From generation to generation, it is easy to activate the switch of collective hypnosis, supplemented by holy water and the words of the elders who are convinced by everyone. , 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 guessed correctly, in the past when drawing dolls , Village Chief Liu must have tampered with it too, right?"

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

The village head's family is responsible for making pastry dolls every time. It is hard to believe that he has never done any manipulations.As long as you do it on the pastry doll, you don't need to engage in such complicated hypnosis, and the village head and elders can easily control the results of the lottery.

Only this time, bad luck fell on their family, and it is precisely because of many unrighteous deeds that they will die themselves.

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 held a grudge against my family. Zhao Lao Er must have united with the elders and made yesterday's incident !” said the village chief’s son, “No, I must go back and expose what they did!”

"How did you expose it? Did you tell them to believe it? They didn't think of what you thought of, but you just happened to expose the truth." Cen Yi didn't want to let him go easily, and the question was not finished yet, "Besides, those The pastry doll is indeed broken, how do you explain it to them?"

"Those dolls were also broken by the elders, so he must be the one!" the village chief's son said angrily, "This time the lottery is cheating! It should be done again!"

Seeing that he was still going, Cen Yi was about to continue persuading him, when Fu Yan suddenly said, "You knew you couldn't persuade him, so when you remembered these things, you didn't tell the villagers right away, but came to see us."

Fu Yan's words were like a basin of cold water, and immediately drowned the disgruntled village chief's son.Fu Yan was right. If he could speak the language well, why would he waste his time running to the mountains to find foreigners?

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

"...I saw it." The village chief's son had no choice but to reply, "But they didn't respond."

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

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

The village chief's son was so stunned by Fu Yan that he had nothing to say. After two seconds of silence, he said in a low voice, "Then when are you going to leave? I've said everything I can say. Hurry up and save people together!"

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

The village head'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: "One last question."

"what?"

Fu Yan didn't answer right away, but waved to the dark woods on one side: "Come here."

The boy emerged from the woods.

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

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

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

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

The village chief's son held a lamp and moved closer to the boy, but was also dumbfounded: "...I don't know each other either. Whose family do you belong to?!"

As soon as these words came out, the reporters became confused. Isn't this kid from Shengxi Village? ? ?

Cen Yi and Cen Yi saw the child's appearance clearly at this moment, and they became even more frantic - what the hell, it can't be the son of Mr. Fan, right? !

The two of them couldn't help asking bluntly: "This kid, what's going on?!"

Fu Yan didn't answer everyone's questions for the time being. He just pulled the child over and looked him in the eye: "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, but there was no panic on his face.He looked at Fu Yan intently and nodded slightly.

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

The boy shook his head without hesitation.

"Then I'll trust you for now." Fu Yan looked away from the boy's face, glanced at Cen Yi, Cen Yi and Xie Anna, and said slowly, "I've come to a conclusion, listen?"

The reporters and the village chief's son looked blank, unable to understand what he was saying suddenly, but the three players cheered up: "Listen!"

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

"I think—the Virgin Mary does exist. But the Church of the Virgin Mary in Shengxi Village has broken away from the control of the Virgin Mary and has become a tool for some people in the village to control power."

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