"Okay...you two..." After watching for a while, Feng Bujue stopped the two Tsukamotos from arguing, "Let's end the monkey show."
Those two were really obedient, they stopped at that moment, and both turned their heads to look at Brother Jue.
From the perspective of the game, the reaction of these two npcs is also reasonable-they are waiting for the "player with key props" to make the "final choice".
"This kind of argument, like two shrews swearing at each other, will not lead to any results no matter how long it lasts." Feng Bujue said, "Because you have refuted each other for a long time, but there is no substantive content."
"So... let me demonstrate." When he said this, he paused for two seconds, and turned his gaze to Tsukamoto in the Illusion of Yang, "Just take the information you provided, there are a few things from Logically speaking, it doesn't stand up at all. For example... You said that eliminating 'it' was your master's long-cherished wish in his life, and he still brooded on it until his deathbed.
"Heh... Then I'm curious. After meeting 'it' and before your master burped... Why didn't your master ask other onmyojis to help deal with it during the past twenty years? Don't tell me all Japan Only you are left with Yinyangliao (an ancient government agency in Japan, similar to Sitiantai in ancient China; the earliest record about Yinyangliao can be traced back to 675 AD, and it was abolished in Meiji 3, that is, 1870; here The Yin-Yang Liao mentioned by Brother Jue refers to those folk Onmyoji organizations that still call themselves Yin-Yang Liao after the twentieth century, similar to the martial arts sect)... You just said, let us escape and find a "powerful Yin-Yang" Come on, Master, this means that there are still many Onmyojis in the world, doesn’t it?”
After finishing speaking, Feng Bujue turned to face Tsukamoto in the Yin illusion: "And you... your story about the government brainwashing children is still believable, but... the rest of your story, I have the same problem as your 'twin brother'." Brother Jue said here, spreading his hands, "If everything you said is true, why didn't you just go to the four for six years? Five fellow onmyojis came here to deal with 'it'? If it were me... I can do this shit twice in six days."
Speaking of this, the expressions of the two Tsukamotos changed.
However, according to the script flow, the "right to choose" is still in the player's hands, so...
"I've said so much." The calmer Tsukamoto 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 one of the two Tsukamotos, or quickly bring the plot to the line of "hiding the truth"; otherwise... He is likely to trigger the worst group destruction ending.
"I believe both." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue gave the answer, "At the same time... neither."
"What do you mean?" Tsukamoto asked weakly.
"The information given by the two of you is not completely false." Feng Bujue said, "But it is also mixed with false parts..."
"Hey...then which of them is real and which one is fake?" At this moment, Gui Xiao couldn't help but ask from the side.
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled, and did not answer the question directly, but continued, "Combine the stories told by these two, and then deal with those illogical and 'to guide us to act' Analyzing and reverse-thinking the generated content, I have roughly restored the real part... "
He leisurely paced around the room, like a detective on a reasoning show, and... enjoying it.
"The two Mr. Tsukamoto's descriptions of the cause and effect of the '520 tragedy' are not problematic... It can be said that they are basically consistent." Feng Bujue said, "But on one issue, the two of them They all lied, that is... the seal made by Master Nara twenty-six years ago... is it really not strong?"
As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the two Tsukamotos looked puzzled.
"I think that's impossible." Feng Bujue looked at their expressions, then continued with a smile, "It's impossible in terms of emotion and reason. Even if Master Nara can accept it, he was invited here." The authorities 'wouldn't accept it either; so I'm pretty sure the seal from twenty-six years ago was strong... maybe even stronger than the original seal from Mao Shrine."
After a pause for half a second, Brother Jue continued: "So... at this time, here, why are we trapped by 'it' here?" He quickly gave the answer himself, "Obviously... this matter Behind the scenes, there is a key figure—Watanabe.”
Feng Bujue took a few more steps, and turned to face his teammates: "Everyone should still remember the [hidden mission] thing?"
"I must have remembered it after you mentioned it..." Ruoyu answered in a tone that was close to complaining.
"Hehe..." Brother Jue smiled at her, and said again, "Let me help you go through all the people in the group photo of Class A of the second year..." He raised his hand and counted on his fingers, "First say Those four adults... the principal, Miyamoto, hanged himself at home; the head teacher, Sato, was mentally disturbed; the biology teacher and the music teacher, whose names are not yet known, both died in the 520 tragedy, and their souls are still wandering in this space.” Said. Then, he raised his hand again, "Let's talk about the nine children again... Takayuki Suzuki, died of a fire and turned into a ghost, and Suzuki, a ghost, was killed by 'it' again; Eiji Noguchi, died of the ghost transformed by Suzuki, His soul is also trapped here; as for the six people, Tomoshi, Gen, Sawada, Tomori, Sanzenin, and Yamada, they are the six of us..."
Having said this in one breath, Feng Bujue let go of his hands: "Have you found out what the problem is? To complete the hidden task of [Investigate the whereabouts of everyone in Class A of the second year], there is only one goal left... and that is to find out the class leader's whereabouts." situation on the side."
"Speaking of that..." Ghost Xiao asked again at this moment, "Could Watanabe be the ghost we first saw... the one who turned into black smoke at the stairs on the second floor and dropped a piece of equipment?"
Feng Bujue heard the words and asked back: "What do you think?"
"How do I know..." Gui Xiao said, "The group photo didn't indicate the names of those children. I can't even tell which child is Watanabe, so how can I tell which one he looks like? Besides... After growing up It’s not impossible for the appearance to change a lot, right?”
"Okay, it seems that your thinking is quite clear." Feng Bujue smiled, and from his tone, this question was purely to try Gui Xiao.
Sure enough, in the next second, Brother Jue continued: "I can tell you clearly, that ghost is not Watanabe; he is just a victim of the tragedy that year, and those who stretched out their arms from the locker Guys are almost…”
"Can you tell the difference?" Gui Xiao asked suspiciously.
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied, "In the 'Illusion of Yang', I have confirmed the identities of every child in the group photo one by one, and by the way, I have also memorized the faces of most of the deceased whose bodies are relatively complete … Therefore, I can be sure that the childhood Watanabe and that ghost are not the same person."
"Then..." At this moment, An Yueqin thought of something, and her gaze involuntarily shifted to the two "onmyojis", "Could it be that he is..."
"No." Feng Bujue shook his head and denied An Yueqin's idea, and continued, "There is no doubt about the identities of these two, they are Shota Tsukamoto... this Onmyoji does exist, but... he It has already been killed by 'it'."
Since what Brother Jue said earlier involved some key words such as "task", what the two Tsukamoto heard was systematically processed, and they didn't have much chance to answer the conversation, but now , both of them seemed to be online again, and expressed strong dissatisfaction with Brother Jue's words...
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Do I need you to tell me about my own life?"
Both of them seemed confident and confident, showing no sign of performance.
"Look... the real deception is here..." Feng Bujue ignored them, but continued to tell his teammates, "Both of them... thought they were real, and they both thought what they said was true. is the truth.”
"What do you mean?" The calm Tsukamoto seemed to hear something, and then asked.
"It's very simple..." Feng Bujue replied, "It's not us who made a memory error... but..." He looked around at the two Tsukamotos, "...you."
Whether it was the weak Tsukamoto or the calm one, they all showed surprise when they heard this conclusion.
"Although I haven't been in contact for a long time, as a person who has studied a lot of psychology books (he read some when he was a child, trying to analyze whether he was crazy, and later did some unsystematic studies out of interest), I am very happy. Soon I found out... both of you have problems." Feng Bujue said, "In my opinion, you should be two parts of the same personality; you were separated by 'it', and your memory was distorted respectively, doing your own thing. thought it was the right thing.”
"Impossible!" This time, the two Tsukamotos said this in unison.
"Oh... don't you believe it?" Feng Bujue continued, "I'll give you a test to understand..." After finishing speaking, he immediately looked at the weak Tsukamoto and said, "Except for your parents, you can say whatever you want. The name of a relative." Before the other party answered, he looked at the calm Tsukamoto again, "As for you... what did you have for breakfast today?"
The voice fell behind, for a full thirty seconds... the audience was silent.
"Look... It's really easy to test." Feng Bujue said, "In short... your memory has no details, because 'it' can't do that."
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, "What is this?" The answer to everything... lies in Watanabe."
buzz...
Just as Brother Jue said the word "Watanabe", the red light bulb on the ceiling suddenly went out.
Snapped-
In less than a second, Feng Bujue turned on the flashlight in his hand decisively and calmly.
Two seconds later, his teammates turned on their flashlights one after another. At this point, they don't care about the battery loss... because the script is obviously nearing completion.
"Uh... those two... where did they go?" After the lighting was restored, Xiao Tan was the first to tell the story.
Others naturally noticed it too—at this moment, the two Tsukamoto Shotas were gone, and there were only six of them left in the dark room.
"Look! There's something there!" Xiaoling was still sharp-eyed, and she immediately found a small piece of glowing debris where Tsukamoto had stood.
"There is also here..." Ruoyu reacted quickly, she immediately switched the flashlight to another place where Tsukamoto was before, and found that there was also a piece of debris there.
Five seconds later, Feng Bujue quickly picked up the two items and showed the item descriptions in front of his teammates.
And the descriptions of these two items are exactly the same—
[Name: "It" Kidney]
[Type: Drama Related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: It can be embedded in the torso of "it".]
[Whether the script can be brought out: No]
[Remarks: The pocket organ made of green jade reveals 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, let's go downstairs."
No one asked questions, everyone just followed Juege out of the warehouse silently, and returned to the corridor on the first floor through the stairs...
Just when they were about to head towards the "exit gate", they found... In the middle of the corridor, there was already a figure waiting here.
It was a pale-faced man who looked to be in his thirties, with a mid-section, wearing a very ordinary T-shirt and pants, and... holding a puppet on his chest.
"Do you want to die that much? Traveler from another world." The voice came directly from the man's chest, and it was a hoarse female voice.
"Well... let me think about it..." Feng Bujue pretended to read, "On the one hand... it is to expose the truth at the risk of death." He paused, "The other side... is to pretend to be deceived by you, to make a Innocuous choice, and get out of here in a 'false victory'... umm... so hard to choose~"
Brother Jue's tone was full of sarcasm 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 affect you in any way, will it?" Its tone seemed a little excited , "Could it be... just to get in my way, would you rather let all the efforts you and your companions have made so far be in vain?"
"Stop praising yourself." Feng Bujuexu replied feebly, "I'm not interested in coming here to 'get in your way', I'm just acting according to my own principles and interests, and I have to say I'm in the way ... You were the one who blocked me."
"You'll regret it..." The voice became cold and violent, "You don't even know who you're dealing with."
"Ha! Hahahaha..." At this moment, Brother Jue laughed, almost maniacally, "I... hahaha... I don't know who... Hahahahaha!" He laughed so hard that he could barely speak.
After half a minute, Feng Bujue suppressed his smile, and stepped forward... As he approached the other party, he said: "I don't know what you think, but... I'm sure, 'I don't know at all. Who am I dealing with?" The person... is you." At this point, his eyes flashed with excitement, "But... don't worry, I will let you know me." (.)