Horror game live BUG is actually my own

Fan Xiangyi and Su Yake still didn't guess the boxing game in the end, even if there were "no outsiders", it would be too embarrassing.

So Suyak acquiesced in Fan Xiangyi's stay, or in other words, ignored Fan Xiangyi's existence, and continued to tell Fu Yan what he had summarized.

"The painting is after the initial construction of the church, and a painter named JE.D was invited from country F to decorate the top of the church." Suyak said slowly, "The content of the drawing is that my mother and the painter worked together It was discussed, and the content was a religious story from my mother's hometown - the war between angels and demons. The artist said the story was very special, and confirmed the preliminary drawing after artistic processing. It took a total of one year for the whole painting to be completed. time."

Suyak stopped at this point, Fu Yan waited for a while, and opened his mouth to ask, "...is it gone?"

"No more." Suyak said, "Don't you want to hear the summary?"

Fu Yan: "...Yes." But who would have thought that this core idea could be refined so simply?Suyak must be a master of the language test!

Seeing his speechless expression, Suyak smiled, and said again: "Did you abbreviate what you want to see? What exactly do you want to know, just ask."

"The specific story, specific plot, and specific moment depicted in that painting." Fu Yan turned his head to look at the written words, and said, "Also, do you have a specific introduction of JE.D?"

Fan Xiangyi suddenly laughed.

Fu Yan subconsciously looked at him.

Fan Xiang leaned back in his chair and said, "Your questioning sounds like a policeman interrogating a prisoner."

Fu Yan: "..." Can this guy stop using me to diss Suyak!

He turned his head and glanced at Suyak again, Suyak's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly: "Don't worry, I know you don't mean that."

Fu Yan: ...I'm just worried that you'll pick me up again soon.

"Thank you, Duke, for your concern." Fu Yan decided to bring the topic back, "So, can you ask those questions? I'll see for myself..."

"Of course I can ask. But you seem to have asked too many questions at once. Let me think about it..." Suyak paused, and then began to answer the first question smoothly, "Oh, that story. There is no question in the material. The writing is very clear, and there is only a general outline. To put it simply, after the plague began to spread in the world, the angels came to the world to spread blessings. But this is a trap of the devil, so the angel was caught by the devil after arriving in the world. Angels to save themselves and To protect the believers, a great war was waged against the devil. This painting depicts the moment of the great war."

Fu Yan listened, and finally understood the meaning of the chains wrapped around the angel in the painting, which symbolized the devil's trap and persecution of the angel.

According to this theory, the seven chains of the angels correspond to the seven deadly sins of the devil, which is also correct.

Perhaps the story also tells how the angel fell into the trick of the "seven deadly sins". I don't know if the material was not written, or Suyak omitted it.However, when Fu Yan was looking at the materials, he put one hand in his pocket and fumbled for the workbook.Even if Fu Yan didn't understand it, he was still trying to find a way to "enter" the material information.

Simply put, he "copied" a material.So even if Suyak is bluffing him now, he will always be able to tell the truth from the fake if he takes a closer look later.

By the way, when Fan Xiangyi found the study, maybe it was Fu Yan who "copied" the work manual and passed it on to the holy book.Fan Xiangyi ran over to see the situation with his own eyes.

"Besides, JE.D is not introduced in the material, but I know him a little bit... Although I didn't know that he came to paint the church at the time." Suyak noticed Fu Yan's thoughtfulness, and asked said, "Shall I tell you something?"

Fu Yan came back to his senses: "Please."

"I don't know him very well. I only remember that he should be from country F, but he went to Area R to study for a long time. You know, religion X is orthodox in Area R. So this painter is good at depicting the history and religion of Country F, and I won the painting award in R area." Suyak said this, with some apologies, "Sorry, I only know so much."

"...It's already a lot, you are very knowledgeable." These are Fu Yan's sincere words.If it were Fu Yan himself, even if he was a well-known painter of his time, he would only know his name at most, and he might not be able to recall the other party's nationality, schooling experience, and what he was good at.

"I'm glad I could help you." Suyak glanced at Fan Xiangyi with his green eyes, smiled silently, and looked at Fu Yan again, "What else do you want to ask?"

Fu Yan actually wanted to ask the woman in white, Christina, and Mother Sujak who brought the story of the church painting.But these two points sounded like thunder. Fu Yan thought about it for a while, and finally decided to ask around the corner: "This story comes from your mother... Didn't she tell you?"

"...No." Suyak was a little surprised that Fu Yan would ask this, his eyes seemed to be blank for a few seconds, and then he said, "When I was very young, my mother would occasionally tell me something about her life in her hometown. life, but I can't remember what happened at that time. Later... Later, she became less and less able to gossip, and I never heard her talk about her hometown."

Fu Yan recalled his previous conversation with the butler. It seemed that his mother died more than ten years ago. He thought he meant that his mother fell ill later, so he didn't have the time to tell him stories.

And after hearing him talk about the past, Fu Yan asked himself a question of confusion: "Did the bells here used to ring only at nine o'clock in the evening?"

"Huh? Oh, yes." Suyak replied, "After my mother became ill, she went to bed at nine o'clock every night, so I rang the bell to keep everyone in the manor quiet."

"So that's it. One more thing..." Fu Yan hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "During dinner last night, the woman who suddenly broke in..."

"Christina?" Suyak was actually quite calm and caring, "Did she scare you?"

"...Fortunately, she wasn't very close to me at the time." Fu Yan replied, "But I'm a little curious. Was she... also your guest?"

"She... can be counted." Suyak said, "She is my mother's adopted daughter."

Fu Yan:? ? ?Just say it?

Moreover, what is "mother's adopted daughter"?Isn't she the adopted daughter of the Federer family and Sujak's younger sister?Have a relationship line with the mother alone?

In an instant, Fu Yan recalled many plots of literary works in his mind.For example, the adopted son and the real son compete for family property, adopt the enemy's child back, imprison key figures and declare to the outside world that the other party is sick...

Fu Yan's gaze fell on Suyak.

—Evil spirit and devil, could it be one person?

Suyak also looked at him: "What?"

"...No." Fu Yan prevaricated casually, "I just feel like I haven't seen her again... She must be a noble lady too?"

Suyak had a strange expression on his face: "Why did you ask her? You... have you taken a fancy to her?"

"Absolutely not!" Fu Yan was taken aback. Suyak and Fan Xiangyi were already giving him a headache, and it was impossible to provoke another weird person in his spare time. "Let's just ask, There is absolutely no other meaning."

"I'm just asking casually, don't be nervous." Suyak smiled, "She is not in good health and has been recuperating all year round, so she doesn't see outsiders very much."

Fu Yan thought to himself that even if this woman is really sick, it is more likely that she is mentally ill.

"Then...then if someone inherits your property in the future, she..." Fu Yan carefully observed Suyak's expression, and asked carefully, "She will continue to stay in the manor, right? ?”

Suyak also kept looking at him when he was talking, until she finished asking, Suyak smiled slightly: "You are really... always so smart."

Fu Yan's goosebumps were about to rise.

"I just wanted to ask, but I didn't come up with anything!" He hurriedly lowered his evaluation, "Uh, if I ask something, it's just a mistake."

"There's no need to be modest." Suyak laughed, "However, Christina's support is indeed one of the key points in the investigation of heirs. You scored, congratulations."

Fu Yan: ...Can I not?

The numbed Fu Yan was beginning to be a bit daring, thinking that he had reached this point, so he simply finished the question in one go.So he collected himself and decided to test it out: "By the way, when I was in the garden at the back that day, I saw a white figure in the tower. Is it Kerry..."

Following Fu Yan's words, Suyak's smile narrowed a lot.

Fu Yan understood that this should not be asked.So he changed the subject: "Sorry, offended, I won't ask."

"It's okay." Suyak's cold expression eased a little, and he took the teacup handed over by the butler, "I'm just a little surprised by this question, and I need some time, sorry."

"Why do you have to apologize to me..." Fu Yan paused, then looked at the clock on the wall, "I seem to have been here for too long, should it be time to leave?"

"How long do you want to stay?" Suyak replied, "Did I just scare you?"

"No, I think I have to go out for a walk, otherwise I won't be able to eat dinner later." Fu Yan felt that he knew almost everything he needed to know, but he didn't know if the remaining materials were still useful, so he could only say, "These... …If I can’t borrow it, can I still come to watch it another day?”

Although I am not sure whether to watch it or not, it is always good to ask for a demand verbally.

Sure enough, Suyak said, "Of course."

"Thank you." Fu Yan stood up, "Then I'll go first and go for a walk."

Suyak put down his teacup: "Me too..."

"You're still coughing, maybe it's better not to move around, there's dust and pollen outside." Fu Yan didn't want to be with this clingy person who was uncertain, so he had to say slowly when he refused, "Let's rest Bar."

Suyak was obviously happy again.

"Okay. Then I won't accompany you this time." Suyak said with a smile, "What do you want for dinner? Tell Bernica."

Fu Yan paused when he heard the words, then tilted his head and said, "Is everyone still having dinner together today?"

Suyak said: "It's all right. What do you want to do?"

"Just get me a big bowl of meals." Fu Yan said, "You don't need too many cutlery, and it's better to eat from the beginning to the end with one spoon. Uh, the picture may not be very good-looking, so if everyone eats together ..."

"What are you afraid of?" Fan Xiangyi said suddenly, "You use a big bowl, and I only use one. Change the big plates one by one, and there is only one bite in it. It's not interesting to eat for two hours."

Fu Yan turned his head to look at him, thinking that you didn't eat last night, so what are you paying for now.

Fan Xiangyi looked at him with comforting eyes.

Fu Yan:? ? ?

"That's how it is. Everyone has a bowl today, and they all have one tableware." Suyak also stood up, "Everyone is the same, so don't laugh at anyone, how?"

Fu Yan: "...It doesn't have to match my style."

Suyak: "I just like your style."

Fan Xiangyi: "This seems to be my style too."

Suyak pretended not to hear.

Fu Yan: Got it, this wave really is "love and kill each other".