"Okay... you two..." After watching for a while, Feng Bujue stopped the quarrel between the two Tsukamotos, "Let's end the monkey show here."
Those two people were really obedient. They stopped at that time and both turned their heads to look at Brother Jue.
From a game perspective, the reactions of these two NPCs are reasonable. They are waiting for the "player holding the key item" to make the "final choice".
"This kind of argument is like two shrews yelling at each other. No matter how long it goes on, there will be no results." Feng Bujue said, "Because you have been refuting each other for a long time, but there is no substantive content."
"So...it's better for me to demonstrate." He said this, paused for two seconds, and turned his attention to Tsukamoto in the Fantasy of the Sun. "Let's take the information you provided. There are a few things.
Logically speaking, it is simply untenable. For example... you said that destroying 'it' was your master's long-cherished wish in his life, and he still harbored grudges about it until his death.
"Haha... Then I'm curious. After encountering 'it' and before your master burped... in the past twenty years, why didn't your master find other onmyojis to help deal with it? Don't tell me
You are the only one left in Japan, the Yin Yang Liao (an ancient government agency in Japan, similar to the Si Tiantai in ancient China; the earliest record of the Yin Yang Liao can be traced back to 675 AD, and it was abolished in the 3rd year of Meiji, that is, 1870;
The Yin-Yang Liao mentioned by Brother Jue here refers to those private Yin-Yang master organizations similar to martial arts sects that still call themselves Yin-Yang Liao after the 20th century)... You just said that you should let us find magic power after escaping.
The arrival of a powerful Onmyoji shows that there are many Onmyojis in the world, doesn’t it?”
Having said that, Feng Bujue turned back to Tsukamoto in the Yin Fantasy: "And you...your story about the government brainwashing children is somewhat credible, but...the rest of your rhetoric
Partly, I have the same problem as your 'twin brother'." Brother Jue said this and spread his hands, "If what you said is true, why didn't you just go there during those six years?
Why don't we find four or five fellow Onmyojis to come here and get 'it' done? If it were me... I can do this little thing twice in six days."
Speaking of this, the expressions of the two Tsukamotos changed.
However, according to the script process, the "choice" is still in the players' hands, so...
"Having said so much." Tsukamoto, who was relatively calm, spoke again at this time, "Who are you going to believe?"
This question is like an ultimatum. Here, Brother Jue must make a decision immediately... Either choose between the two Tsukamoto, or quickly bring the plot to the line of "hiding the truth"; otherwise
...He will probably trigger the worst possible team-killing ending.
"I believe both." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue gave the answer, "At the same time... I don't believe either."
"You...what do you mean by this?" The weak Tsukamoto asked immediately.
"The information you two gave is not entirely false." Feng Bujue said, "But it is also mixed with falsehoods..."
"Hey... So which one of them is true and which one is false?" At this time, Gui Xiao couldn't help but ask.
"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled and did not answer the question directly, but continued, "Combining the stories told by these two people, and then analyzing the illogical ones and 'to guide our actions'
After analyzing and thinking backwards about the generated content, I have roughly restored the real part..."
He walked around the room leisurely, like a detective who was putting on a mystery show, and... enjoyed it.
"There is nothing wrong with the two Tsukamoto-kun's descriptions of the causes and consequences of the '520 Massacre'... It can be said that they are basically consistent." Feng Bujue said, "But on one issue, they both lied, and that is
…Twenty-six years ago, the seal created by Master Nara…is it really not strong?”
As soon as these words came out, both Tsukamoto's expressions looked very confused.
"I think that's impossible." Feng Bujue observed their expressions and continued with a smile, "Emotionally and rationally...it's impossible. Even if Master Nara himself could accept it, he invited him here
Nor will the 'relevant authorities' accept it; therefore, I am certain that the seal from twenty-six years ago is strong...perhaps even stronger than the original seal of Mao Shrine."
After a pause for half a second, Brother Jue continued: "So... right now, here, why are we trapped here by 'it'?" He quickly gave the answer himself, "Obviously... this
Behind the incident, there is a key figure Watanabe."
Feng Bujue walked a few more steps, turned around and faced his teammates: "You should still remember the [Hidden Mission] thing, right?"
"I must have remembered it after you mentioned it..." Ruoyu continued in a tone that was close to complaining.
"Haha..." Brother Jue smiled at her and said, "Let me help you look at all the people in the photo of Class A of the second year..." He raised his hand and counted with his fingers, "
Let’s talk about the four adults first... Principal Miyamoto, who hanged himself at home; head teacher Sato, who suffered from mental disorder; both the biology teacher and the music teacher whose names are not yet known were killed in the 520 tragedy, and their souls are still lingering in this space to this day.
." As he spoke, he raised his hand again, "Let's talk about the nine children again... Suzuki Takayuki, died in the fire and turned into a ghost, and the ghost Suzuki was killed by 'it' again; Noguchi Eiji, died at the hands of Suzuki.
The souls of the transformed ghosts are also trapped here; as for the six people Hanji, Yuan, Sawada, Toshou, Sanqianyuan, and Yamada, they are the six of us..."
After saying this in one breath, Feng Bujue put down his hand: "Have you discovered the problem? To complete the hidden task of [investigating the whereabouts of everyone in Class A of the second year], there is only one goal left... and that is to find out the squad leader.
Watanabe’s situation.”
"Speaking of that..." Gui Xiao asked again at this time, "Could Watanabe be the ghost we first saw...that is, the one who turned into black smoke and dropped an equipment at the stairwell of the second floor?"
Feng Bujue heard this and asked, "What do you think?"
"How do I know..." Gui Xiao said, "The names of the children were not marked on the group photo. I can't even tell which child is Watanabe, so how can I tell which one he looks like? Besides...
It’s not impossible that your appearance will change a lot when you grow up, right?”
"Okay, it seems that your thinking is quite clear." Feng Bujue said with a smile. From his tone, this question was purely because he wanted to try Guixiao.
Sure enough, the next second, Brother Jue continued: "I can tell you clearly, that ghost is not Watanabe; he is just a victim in the tragedy that year, and those who stretched out their arms from the lockers
Guys are almost..."
"Can you tell the difference?" Gui Xiao asked doubtfully.
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied, "In the 'Illusion of Yang', I have confirmed the identity of every child in the group photo one by one, and by the way, I have also memorized the appearance of most of the deceased whose bodies are relatively complete.
...Therefore, I can confirm that the Watanabe in childhood and the ghost were not the same person."
"Then..." At this moment, An Yueqin thought of something, and her eyes involuntarily moved to the two "Onmyoji", "Could it be that he is..."
"No." Feng Bujue shook his head and rejected An Yueqin's idea, and continued, "There is no doubt about the identity of these two people. They are Tsukamoto Shota... This Onmyoji does exist, but...
...He has already been killed by 'it'."
Since Jue Ge's previous words involved some keywords such as "mission", what the two Tsukamotos heard had been systematically processed, and they had no chance to answer the conversation, but at this moment
, both of them seemed to be online again, expressing strong dissatisfaction with Brother Jue's words...
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Do I need you to tell me about my own life and death?"
Both of them looked confident and confident, with no trace of acting at all.
"Look...the real deception is right here..." Feng Bujue ignored them, but continued to talk to his teammates, "Both of them... thought they were real, and they both thought they were real.
What I said is the truth.”
"What exactly do you mean?" Tsukamoto, who was calm, seemed to have heard some clues, and then asked.
"It's very simple..." Feng Bujue replied, "It's not us who have memory errors... but..." He looked at the two Tsukamotos left and right, "... you."
Both the weak Tsukamoto and the calm one showed surprise when they heard this conclusion.
"Although I haven't been in contact for a long time, as someone who has studied many psychology books (he read some when he was a child, trying to analyze whether he was crazy, and later did some unsystematic study out of interest), I am very
I soon discovered... you both have problems." Feng Bujue said, "In my opinion, you should be two parts of the same person's personality; you were separated by 'it', and your memories were distorted.
What you think is right."
"Impossible!" This time, the two men said this in unison.
"Ha... you don't believe it, do you?" Feng Bujue continued, "I will give you a test and you will understand..." After saying that, he immediately looked at the weak Tsukamoto and said, "Except for your parents, anyone
Name a relative." Before the other party could answer, he looked at the calm Tsukamoto again, "As for you... what did you have for breakfast today?"
After the words were spoken, for a full thirty seconds... the whole place was silent.
"Look... it's really easy to test it," Feng Bujue said, "In short... your memory doesn't have details, because 'it' can't reach that level."
At this time, the expressions of the two Tsukamotos became very strange, and they both held their foreheads with their hands, as if they suddenly started to have a headache...
"So... now let's go back to the previous question." Feng Bujue continued unhurriedly, "How did we get to this point?" He asked himself and answered, "
The answer to all this... lies with Watanabe."
Boo hoo...
Just as Brother Jue said the word "Watanabe", the red light bulb on the ceiling suddenly went out.
In less than a second, Feng Bujue was very decisive and calmly turned on the flashlight in his hand.
After another two seconds, his teammates also turned on their flashlights one after another. At this point, they no longer cared about the battery consumption... because the script was obviously coming to an end.
"Uh... where did those two... go?" After the lighting was restored, Xiaotan was the first to tell the story.
Naturally, everyone else noticed that at this moment, the two Shota Tsukamoto were gone, and there were only six players left in the dark room.
"Look! There is something there!" Xiaoling was still sharp-eyed, and she immediately discovered that there was a small glowing fragment where one of the Tsukamotos had stood.
"There's one here too..." Ruoyu reacted quickly. She immediately turned her flashlight to the other place where Tsukamoto was and found that there was also a fragment there.
Five seconds later, Feng Bujue picked up the two items very quickly and displayed the description of the items in front of his teammates.
The descriptions of these two items are actually exactly the same.
[Name: “its” kidney]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: Ordinary]
[Function: Can be embedded in “it”’s torso. 】
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Remarks: The pocket-sized organ made of green jade has a faint aura.]
"Hmph..." Brother Jue put the two pieces of jade into his pocket, snorted coldly, then tilted his head and said to his teammates, "Let's go downstairs."
No one asked questions, everyone just silently followed Brother Jue out of the warehouse and returned to the corridor on the first floor through the stairs...
Just as they were about to head towards the "exit gate", they discovered... that there was already a figure waiting in the middle of the corridor.
It was a pale-faced man, who looked to be around thirty years old, with a middle parting, wearing a very ordinary T-shirt and pants, and... holding a puppet on his chest.
"Do you really want to die? Traveler from another world." The voice came directly from the man's chest, and it was a hoarse female voice.
"Hmm... let me think about it..." Feng Bujue pretended to read, "On the one hand... I risked my life to reveal the truth." He paused, "On the other hand... I pretended to have been deceived by you.
, make an insignificant choice, and then leave here in a 'false victory'... Hmm... It's really hard to choose~"
Brother Jue's tone was full of ridicule and extremely arrogant.
"For you...what's the difference between the two?" And the voice replied, "Even if this world is completely destroyed after you leave, it won't have any impact on you, right?" Its tone seemed a little a little bit.
Excited, "Could it be that... just to block my way, would you rather let all the efforts you and your companions have made so far be in vain?"
"Stop promoting yourself." Feng Bujue replied weakly with empty eyes, "I have no interest in specifically 'blocking your way'. I only act according to my own principles and interests. I have to say that I am blocking your way."
...It was you who blocked me."
"You will regret it..." The voice became cold and violent, "You have no idea who you are dealing with."
"Ha! Hahahaha..." At this moment, Brother Jue laughed, almost crazy, "I...hahaha...I don't know who...hahahahaha!" He laughed so much that he could hardly speak.
.
After half a minute, Feng Bujue suppressed his smile and stepped forward... while approaching the other party, he said: "I don't know exactly what you are thinking, but... I am very sure, 'At all.
The person who doesn't know who you are dealing with... is you." At this point, excitement flashed in his eyes, "But... don't worry, I will let you get to know me right now." (Unfinished)
