Old man Bernie’s belief in that “god” has been shaken.
Reid quickly saw this.
He waved his hand...
Then there was something that happened in the dark, where only screams and wailing could be heard.
Wen Rensheng saw nothing.
When the light came back, he saw that old man Bernie was answering questions without covering up.
Well, this federation really has some tricks up its sleeve.
They are not private organizations, but upper branches of private organizations.
Really solid.
Because no private organization dares to be so unscrupulous.
"That god, we have seen its true face. It is not a black cat, but a white mouse, a mouse hidden underground." Old man Bernie finally revealed the true face of "God".
The black cat incident involving Wen Rensheng has also been resolved.
"The black cat is a sign of death. The black cat is a white mouse. Like people, what they envy the most is exactly what they are most hostile to."
"Mystery 180."
"The mysterious composition of black cat, white mouse, 'god'."
"You solved a medium-difficulty mystery event, and you gained 10 mystery points. Your mystery level increased from 421 points to 431 points."
What is solved is the incident, not the disaster.
That white mouse is still peeping into the world somewhere.
"Where is that white mouse?" Reid asked.
"It's there, it's there..." Bernie was about to say, but his tongue fell out.
Then the eyes, then the ears, then the nose, then the heart...
He is dead.
Those who betray will die.
This is the only sentence, not a lie.
There was a flurry of excitement.
Wen Rensheng also has one less voyeuristic angle.
He can only transfer to the only sober middle-aged gray robe-Clarence Palin.
The other party was speechless after entering the interrogation room.
No attempt can be made to make him speak.
The two interrogators opposite said impatiently, "It seems you want to be executed. Do you really not want this last chance?"
Clarence didn't speak or answer.
It's like he's dead.
But Wen Rensheng knew that the other party was very nervous at this time.
His mood suddenly became very strong, and he seemed to know about Bernie's death.
If you get involved with disasters, do you still want to have a good ending?
After killing so many people, he should have had this consciousness long ago.
After a while, Clarence suddenly murmured
"It shouldn't be. We obviously chose the right path. Why is this happening?"
"Yes, it's all Eamon's fault. If he hadn't gone crazy, we would have moved to a different place and started over, and we wouldn't have encountered such a terrifying monster."
"It is more terrifying than God."
Wen Rensheng felt very happy to be praised like this.
Of course he is better than God, and he will become a saint and an ancestor in the future.
"That's just an ordinary puppet. Your so-called gods have just never met a real opponent. You fools have never seen the true power of human beings. There are many people who are far superior to that big cat.
They all have several times the power of that cat." But the interrogator answered disdainfully.
Although he knew that the other party was just talking, Wen Rensheng still felt uncomfortable using himself as a backdrop and a unit of measurement.
"How many cats?" Real fear and regret flashed across Clarence's face.
He originally thought that in the daily fear, he could avoid fear by taking refuge in the fearful party.
However, he now knows that mortals do not have the ability to choose.
That cat is so powerful. Is it really possible for a god to fight against a guy several times more powerful than it?
He had seen the true face of God, but he thought it was just an incarnation of God.
But now it seems that it is the real person.
Otherwise, how could you not even be able to defeat a weak cat?
Isn’t that kind of black death ray said to be able to destroy all mutants?
Although Wen Rensheng arranged a puppet technique on the other party, he could not see the inner fluctuations of the other party.
At this time, he could only hear the two interrogators looking down at something, and then whispering.
The voice was so low that Clarence couldn't hear it, but Wen Rensheng heard it clearly.
"The motive was found out. These three people were survivors of an abnormal disaster. In extreme fear, they were selected by a certain disaster. In order to get rid of the fear, they took the initiative to spread fear."
"It's a very common motive. As the situation worsens, there will be more and more people like this, just like the traitors that people in Dongzhou often scold."
"Well, where is the safe place? Hiding in a mushroom-proof cave or a shelter is not safe. I heard that disasters can happen there, and even worse. Because they are closed for a long time, people's emotions will be even more depressed."<
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"Stop sighing and take it one day at a time."
Even the interrogators were so unsure. Wen Rensheng had already become aware of the situation faced by the McCanns. No wonder they lowered their profile and used the name of the Federation to kidnap others to help. p>
This is a desperate situation.
Of course, once this journey is over, with their moral character, they will immediately turn their backs on you.
Of course, Wen Rensheng has enough self-confidence to make the other party fall out.
At this moment, the two interrogators finished their small talk and began to question Clarence again.
This time, he didn't resist.
"How did you get in touch with that white mouse?"
"Yes, it was in a sewer. At that time, we were escaping from a strange disaster and hid in the sewer, where we met him." Clarence continued.
He just finished saying this, then tilted his head, and died as well.
When Wen Rensheng saw this, he sighed secretly.
This association is really ruthless. The two interrogators must have known about the situation in the other interrogation room and the death of that old man Bernie, but they still continued to ask questions.
They regard these people as expendables. Of course, Wen Rensheng will not sympathize with these three people.
But in the end, a madman and a blind man survived.
But the two seemingly smart guys died.
This is disaster and weirdness.
Being smart may not save lives.
Wen Rensheng quickly forgot about the three of them, but he became very interested in the white mouse.
Kill the opponent.
Then increase the level of mystery.
It’s such a simple motive.
We just need to find where the other party is.
How to find it?
Another need for prophecy.
This time, with more detailed information and clear directions, it should be easier to find.
It’s just that the opponent is a disaster.
So the tool Wen Rensheng is looking for this time can no longer be the two from his family, they are too weak.
They don’t have the power of xenogeneic experts, and they have just begun to practice mystical resistance.
So he has to find a master.
Wen Rensheng then put down the big cat and came to the company instead.
Although the company is in recession, Wei Yiqing is still here.
"You should be very good at prophecy, right?" Wen Rensheng asked.
"I understand a little bit." She was playing a game.
People outside are panicked, but she seems to be fine.
It seems that it is really easy to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree. If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up. It is useless to worry. It is better to be happy every day.
"Do me a favor and find a guy." Wen Rensheng said unceremoniously.
After a lot of trouble, Wen Rensheng saw the white mouse, which was hiding in a sewer. There were some English signs around the sewer.
The little bit of sight he spied was enough for him to find the other party's hiding place.
Last time, the Immortal used Wu Shanshan's body to show him the truth about the mysterious world.
Although I only heard it but didn't see it, it was enough to prove the other party's ability, so he came to the door.
Facts have proved that he was right, and now he has found what he was looking for.
What’s wrong with the Immortals? Why don’t you just become your own tools?
Wen Rensheng thought this way, then agreed to a dinner and left calmly.
