Cheng Moji

False is true when it is true and false, and there is no place for nothing.

It's hard to tell whether it's true or not, so why not play between the two.

Walking in this noisy downtown, it seems that there is an illusion that the scene last night was a dream.Dongfang Ying asked Feng Qiwu with a consonance: "Sister Qiwu, did you say that what happened last night is true, or what is true now. I doubt myself a little bit." She asked without answering, and continued to ask: "Is there really something wrong in this world?" The disease of being like a dead person at night and turning into a living person during the day?" Feng Qiwu only said: "I haven't heard of it yet."

After walking through several streets, it was extremely prosperous.While walking, Dongfang Ying saw the sickly man she met on the village road last night, and said hello: "Brother, we met yesterday." The man didn't seem to hear, Dongfang Ying patted him Unexpectedly, the person continued to talk to the opposite person, acting like a machine, acting very real, but without emotion or judgment. Is this person in control?

Dongfang Ying continued to walk, and saw a small stall with many wooden trinkets, the stall owner asked: "Guest officer, which one do you want?"

Dongfang Ying asked: "How do you sell this wooden rabbit?"

The stall owner replied: "Five Wen."

He asked again, "How much is that carriage wood carving?"

The stall owner replied: "Five Wen."

Dongfang Ying felt that the stall owner didn't seem to be talking to him, but was driven by the habit of automation, so she made a plan, picked up the wood carving with her right hand and ran forward through the crowd without paying.After running for a while, looking back, the stall owner showed no stress reaction, just continued to talk to the person opposite. There were no thieves caught on the street, and the passers-by had indifferent faces.This is where the problem lies.If the reaction of the people last night was false, the reaction of the bustling crowd on the street is nothing more than false, they are just repeating their habitual movements.This should be the essential symptom of the villagers' disease, but it is still unclear which ones are the reaction of the disease and which ones are the villagers without the disease.

While walking on the street, Feng Qiwu said to him: "If you want to know what's going on, you have to find the source of the disease."

Dongfang Ying said: "But the doctor girl said last night that the root cause has not been found yet."

Feng Qiwu said: "This situation doesn't look like a simple illness. In the past two days, I have felt the strong demon barrier in this village. I don't know if this barrier is made by man or by monsters. The person who set up the barrier in this village should It is somewhat related to the illness of the villagers."

"Well, sister Xiwu, can you tell which villagers on this street are sick and which are not?"

"My demon power is suppressed under the barrier, and my perception is limited, so I can't detect it. But it must be normal to have one person in this village."

Dongfang Ying said unwillingly: "You said Qing'er, do you think it has something to do with her?"

Feng Qiwu replied: "I'm not sure yet. But she is very suspicious, you can find out the secrets of the village from her. Be careful."

Dongfang Ying thought about it and felt that Miss Qing'er was a little strange. She was outside alone last night, so she wasn't afraid of any accidents?She is a medical girl in the village, didn't she realize that the villagers also have problems?Unless she knows something and deliberately conceals it... It's better to go back and check again to see if there are any clues.

Walking not far from the residence, I saw Qing'er treating the villagers at the door.Dongfang Ying asked Feng Qiwu: "Do you think Qing'er is a monster?"

Feng Qiwu said, "It's not like that."

Talking and walking to the door, Dongfang Ying said with a smile: "Miss Qing'er, there are quite a few patients today, thank you for your hard work. What diseases do they have?"

Qing'er said, "It's just a minor illness with headache and fever."

Dongfang Ying looked at these patients carefully. Although she was asking questions and answers, and communicating with Qing'er, she felt the same as those people on the street. It was obvious to a bystander. From the perspective of an outsider, she always felt that something was wrong.

Qing'er asked, "Did brother have fun outside today?"

Dongfang Ying replied: "I'm very happy! The village is very lively." She didn't show any strange expression when she answered.

Qing'er said: "I've already cooked the meal, and I must be tired and hungry after playing for a long time."

Dongfang Ying thanked Xie Qing'er and went into the house.

Feng Qiwu said to him with a consonance: "I have to come out again in the evening to see if there is anything unusual."