Low Dimensional Game

Chapter 200: Fear and suspicion

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The same goes for belief, worship and contagion, as well as suspicion, suspicion and fear. It seems that ordinary people will naturally follow the public trend and follow what others say. With this talent, people often easily believe what others say, but find it difficult to firm up their own ideas and opinions. Belief, the idea of following the majority is deeply rooted in everyone's genes.

A few days ago, Lu Zhiyu stood outside the window and could see a large number of civilians from Pusut City outside the earthen fort. They came in groups and knelt down under his residence as if to meet him. A large number of nobles and wealthy businessmen came just to receive blessings from him, but Anke blocked them.

A few days later, the outside of the window became deserted. The believers who had come as if they were pilgrims dispersed like smoke. Not only that, but the people in the castle who worshiped Lu Zhiyu so much and respected them like gods also began to He cast a suspicious look at Lu Zhiyu.

Many people pointed at Lu Zhiyu in the dark and talked about it. Just like the rumors that Lu Zhiyu was a messenger of the gods and left behind miracles, there were a lot of unfavorable messages in the city that were unfavorable to Lu Zhiyu.

On the third floor of the earthen castle, Lu Zhiyu was flipping through the books gently. On the other side, he was recording and drawing lines on a parchment scroll. The structural diagram on the parchment scroll was exactly Eva's body structure diagram, covering On the parchment scroll on the table, there are dense notes on Eva's body structure data and places to pay attention to.

Lu Zhiyu recently hopes to further improve Eva's alchemical life form. She is the first extraordinary metal alchemy life form, but she still has very obvious weaknesses in her body structure.

Moreover, Lu Zhiyu also wanted to use this to deduce the reasons for the formation of alchemical life forms, the reasons for the formation of consciousness and wisdom in the metal cell brain, and why Lu Zhiyu has never succeeded again except Eva.

Eva waits quietly by Lu Zhiyu's side. If there is no need and other than taking care of Lu Zhiyu's life, she usually won't do anything extra. Lu Zhiyu even suspects that if she is not around, she will I won't just sit down like this until the end of time.

Eva suddenly spoke up, which was rare: "Master, don't worry about them? They seem to be talking bad about you, Master, in private!"

Lu Zhiyu didn't even look back, lowered his head and said, "Don't pay attention to them, they are just ordinary people who follow other people's ideas and listen to rumors."

Eva continued: "Sedicis came to me yesterday and told me, master, to be careful. There are currently messages that are bad for you in the city. It is very likely that someone will be bad for you, but he and his master Anke are unconditional. Trust you."

Lu Zhiyu raised his head in amazement: "Believe me? What do you believe in me? I never said who I was or where I came from, nor did I admit that I was the person they imagined. They just believed in me. ?”

"As for what happened in the city!"

After Lu Zhiyu finished speaking, he paused, looked out the window, and said with a teasing and amused expression: "Don't worry, they are going to launch a general attack on me soon!"

Within a few days, strange events occurred in the city of Pusut. Ordinary people in the city were killed one after another. The heart of each dead person was dug out. The method of death was horrifying and terrifying. In this city with tens of thousands of people, In the city with the largest population, it immediately caused a strong sensation.

"Their souls were devoured by the devil!"

"This man has been unable to enter the kingdom of death."

"His soul is cursed and he will be tormented by the evil god forever."

On the street, the businessman who was watching the body being carried away covered with white cloth said with a pale face that the heart has a special meaning in the Batko area. People believe that their souls exist in the heart.

The folk customs here are strong. Many people may not be afraid of death, but they attach great importance to the world after death. They firmly believe in the afterlife. If the soul is swallowed by the devil and cannot enter the world of death, for them, it is the most terrifying thing. and fearful things.

As a person dies after his heart is ripped out, not only the common people, but also the nobles dare not go out. Rumors about monsters and evil gods in the city spread faster.

"It was the villains of the evil god who ate their hearts!"

"The monster is still in the city. He is targeting everyone. It may be you, it may be you, it may be you!"

"We have to find this monster!"

And some thoughtful people took advantage of this opportunity to spread all kinds of ill-intentioned remarks.

"Why hasn't this kind of thing happened before?" Someone said inadvertently among the discussions in the streets.

Immediately, someone seemed to have been enlightened and realized something: "It's that person. This has happened since that person entered the city of Pusut."

Afterwards, a series of unfavorable remarks about Lu Zhiyu became noisy in the city: "Yes, he has been hiding in the castle and refused to come out. There must be an ulterior secret in the castle."

"He is carrying out an evil plan. He is an evil spirit sent by the evil god!"

At this time, a priest from the Desert Temple walked out of the square and announced angrily on the square: "The great God of the Desert has sent down an oracle. He told his spokesman on the earth, High Priest Hatton, that that person is not They are not messengers of gods, but blasphemers who use the name of gods to blaspheme gods."

The square in front of the temple was crowded with people. Many people had already received the news and gathered here. With the final blow given by the Desert Temple, the words of the gods' spokespersons and sacrifices, and the rumors circulating in the city within a few days, Everyone, who had planted seeds of doubt in their hearts for a long time, completely broke the last hesitation in people's hearts and confirmed it.

People who were already under pressure and fear immediately felt as if they had been strongly deceived, and anger surged into everyone's heart.

"The lackey of his evil god is an evil spirit sent by the pagans. He will bring disaster and death to the city of Psut. This is only the first step. If we cannot stop him, the city of Psut will be plunged into darkness. And shrouded in death, all of our souls will fall into the kingdom of evil gods and suffer eternal torment.”

The roar of the desert temple priest completely ignited the fire in everyone's heart. Suddenly, they saw the crowd in the square was furious. Everyone's face was red and they couldn't help themselves with excitement. Then many family members of the victims stood up.

"Burn the evil god's lackey, we must let him be punished!"

"That's right, kill him. The God of the Desert protects us. We are not afraid!"

"Drive this evil spirit from hell out of the world."

Everyone raised their fists high and looked left and right. At first it was one or two people, and then everyone stretched out their hands. Everyone in the square had red eyes, as if they were controlled by something.

"The high priest is here!"

"Lord Hatton!"

"It's Lord Hatton!"

At this time, High Priest Hatun of the Desert Temple, accompanied by a large number of temple sacrificial monks, walked out of the temple. High Priest Hatun came into the crowd, stretched out his hand, and immediately saw that the square became quiet.

"The gods told me that this lackey of the evil god will bring disaster to us!" Hatton's loud voice was so full of energy that his voice could be heard in the entire square.

"We must get rid of him. Only by getting rid of him can we return to a peaceful and happy life, and the glory of God will shine on us again."

"I am the spokesperson of God on earth. Go ahead and, in the name of God, give the evil god's lackey divine punishment and kill him!"

High Priest Hatton held the golden scepter high, the fat on his face trembled, and shouted until his voice broke. He immediately saw the people in the square roaring after Hatton.

"kill him!"

"In the name of God, drive away the minions of the evil god!"

"Let's go together!"

Everyone on the square swarmed out of the street and headed towards the earthen castle where the Landing Fish was. Short swords and bucklers were popular in the Batko area, and the folk customs were fierce. Duels and fights were popular, while those who lived in Pusu The civilians in Special City are all groups with relatively high income and status. Many people cannot afford armor and long swords, but every household will have weapons.

These people were like angry rabid dogs. Everyone was armed and headed towards the target area to kill. However, the guards in the city did not interfere with the desert temple except to guard important areas.