Horror game live BUG is actually my own

"what are you doing?!"

Old Sun's voice sounded from behind Fu Yan, and his tone was quite fierce.Fu Yan straightened up and turned to look at him with a natural expression: "I haven't seen it before, I want to see this statue."

"This is not something you can just look at." Lao Sun put down the bedding, stepped forward and pushed Fu Yan, "You all sleep in the outer room, and don't disturb the Virgin Mary in this room."

"The Holy Mother?" A young reporter leaned over and asked, "Do you believe in Western sects in your village? How strange."

"It's not something imported!" Lao Sun immediately retorted, "The Holy Mother is the god who blesses our Shengxi Village. She specially protects us and allows our village to survive the catastrophe and have endless descendants. It doesn't matter to outsiders."

When he said this, the reporters became a little interested: "So! Old Sun, do you have time to tell us about the legend of the Virgin Mary?"

Lao Sun looked at them vigilantly: "Why are you asking this?"

"It's just that I haven't heard of this fairy family. I want to hear about her miracles, which can also make us feel more in awe." The reporter asked, "Your place is called Shengxi Village, isn't it also Is it related to this Madonna?"

"……Correct."

"You just said that the Holy Mother helped you survive the catastrophe. I grew up in City B, and I have never heard of any catastrophes in the nearby villages and towns... Was it a long time ago?"

"It was a long time ago, and our place is just a remote village. It's normal if you haven't heard of it." Old Sun didn't want to say more, but he warned several people again, "Don't touch the things in this house. It’s for the Mother’s Day tomorrow, outsiders should not touch it.”

Sure enough, tomorrow is a festival related to the Virgin Mary.

Fu Yan saw some glass lamps, candles, and dark fabrics beside him by the faint candlelight of the ever-burning lamp.To say that in the background of this era, celebrating the festival of offering sacrifices to the gods should have some paper sticks, incense candles, food offerings and the like.But there are only these here... Are there other places?

Fu Yan kept these questions in his heart and didn't ask them.They will definitely not be able to leave tomorrow, and they are not in a hurry to anger the villagers now.

The Sun family quickly made noodles for the four guests. There were no side dishes, and it would be good if they could add some chopped green onion and some salt.The four of them ran to the kitchen, and each of them served a bowl in the yard on a small stool to eat.After eating, the four of them took some well water to wash their faces, and they were considered as finished washing and ready to sleep.

Since it was two by two, Cen Yi naturally clung to Fu Yan.

The candles were blown out, the room was dark, and the silence seemed to be ringing.After getting used to the darkness for a while, Cen Yi confirmed that the NPC on the other haystack couldn't see his side clearly, and suddenly pulled the quilt to cover his and Fu Yan's heads.

Fu Yan was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that the other party had something to say, and tilted his head in response to his approach.

"The hay that Lao Sun carried out from the back room just now is not right." Cen Yi saw that the hay was carried out from the back room of the sundry room, and felt that hay is a great thing to put in the shed at most in the farmhouse. How can it be kept so mysterious.So he went in when everyone entered the back room, but he didn't observe the statue of the Virgin like Fu Yan and other reporters did. Instead, he quietly checked the corners of the back room, especially the place where the hay was stacked.

With a little light, and calmly prodding with his feet, he found something covered by dry grass.

"They hid the children's supplies in the back room." Cen Yi leaned into Fu Yan's ear and said in a breathy voice, "Not much, it was covered with hay, and I opened it to see it. There are toys, clothes, and Supplies, they all look pretty good...why hide them like this?"

Yeah, why hide traces of a child's existence?

If the child dies or leaves, or is no longer needed, these things can be burned, thrown, or given away. Why is it so good to hide them?If the child is still there, why bury the everyday things like this?

Fu Yan replied in a breathy voice, "There is no daughter-in-law in their family."

When the village head and Lao Sun talked about the relationship between the family, they were talking about Lao Sun, Lao Sun's wife and brother and sister.The daughter is still too young, thirteen or fourteen years old; the son looks to be in his twenties, and he looked normal just now, but I haven't heard that he has a wife. Twenty years old is already the marriageable age in the village, so Fu Yan and Cen Yi didn't care about him being single.But as soon as the doll supplies appeared, one had to wonder who in the family had a child, and where did the child go.

Nine out of ten are related to the Virgin Mary.

"Go to bed first." Cen Yi probably thought a lot, but he didn't have a detailed chat, so he could only whisper, "I'll find a way to find out about the situation tomorrow."

Fu Yan said, "Don't sleep too hard."

There are also two NPCs who have to protect it if they want.

"Understood." Cen Yi replied, "I have always been a light sleeper in the game world, don't worry, I don't think I will be able to sleep."

"Good night then."

"Good night."

***

As a result, the night passed, and Cen's crow's mouth fell in love with him, and he couldn't sleep because of the noise of the NPC's snoring.

At this time, he missed other game bosses very much, and would switch scenes and fast forward whenever it was meaningless.Why doesn't this game switch?Nothing to do all night, no point in staying up.

Fu Yan was in a better condition than him, and fell asleep when the snoring paused when the NPC turned over.When Fu Yan opened his eyes, he felt that it was quite dark outside, and just as he was about to check his watch to confirm what time it was, a very bright light just happened to flash outside.

Boom--!

It turned out to be when the rainstorm came.

Fu Yan glanced at his watch, it was already past seven in the morning.

He got up, the heavy rain covered his movements, and the two reporter NPCs on the other bed were still lying peacefully.But Cen Yi, who was in the same bed with Fu Yan, quickly opened his eyes in a daze: "...it's time to get up?"

Fu Yan saw that he was severely sleep-deprived, and pressed his head that was about to be raised: "You go to sleep first, it's raining heavily, I'll check the situation."

Cen Yi fell down at a glance.

But in fact, he didn't fall asleep again. He was finally able to take a little rest after the heavy rain started, but he was actually just sleeping lightly all the time.

Fu Yan got up, first confirmed that the two NPCs were still alive, then reached the door leading to the back room, opened the curtain and looked inside.

The wooden statue of the Virgin still stands on the altar. Amidst the lightning and thunder, the statue of the Virgin looks more and more delicate, and also more and more inconsistent.Fu Yan scanned the rest of the house, and saw things that he hadn't noticed at night.

First, those fabrics looked like some kind of clothing, such as robes, cloaks, etc.; second, these clothes were actually red!

This is definitely not normal.A sect in which believers wear red robes collectively is not decent no matter how you look at it.But Fu Yan had already concluded that there was something wrong with the Virgin Mary, and it didn't matter what color the believers wore.Fu Yan took another look at the place where the remaining hay was piled up in the back room, and now he only saw hay, but did not see the children's products that Cen Yi mentioned, probably Cen Yi covered them up after looking at them last night.

There was another thunder, the light and the sound, as if the thunder was exploding directly above the head.The two NPCs finally woke up slowly, and Fu Yan also left the door.

At around eight o'clock, Lao Sun appeared in the sundry room, handed some steamed buns to the people staying overnight, and brought a message—the soldier who drove the car and the reporter who took the lead went to repair the car.Because of the heavy rain, other people didn't move, and they came back to call after they repaired the car, or when the rain subsided, others could pass together.

Lao Sun also said: "You all go to the village chief's house and wait. My house is very busy and I don't have time to entertain you."

The four had nothing to object to. They ate steamed buns and drank a mixture of well water and rainwater.Seeing Fu Yan gnawing on the steamed buns calmly, Cen Yi couldn't help but leaned closer and said in a low voice, "I thought you didn't have to suffer with me."

Fu Yan glanced at him: "What kind of hardship is this?"

Cen Yi said, "I thought it would count for you."

Fu Yan said, "I don't think it counts."

Cen Yi thought about it, yes.In the last game world, Fu Yan was going to eat with them, but it was Fan who suddenly appeared and took them away.But in this world, why didn't Master Fan show up?I never felt like they were arguing before.

But Cen Yi didn't dare to ask Fu Yan in detail.

After eating, they washed briefly with rainwater, and then ran to the head of the village next door wearing a coir raincoat in twos.The two coir raincoats of Laosun are not new, so there is not much difference between them. Fortunately, the village chief's house is relatively close.Even so, the four of them ran into the village head's main house and took off their coir raincoats, only to find that most of their clothes were wet.

Cen Yi came over to see her younger brother, then at Fu Yan, and said, "Let's change."

"Forget it." Cen Yi looked outside the door, "It's raining so heavily, maybe I'll have to go out later, don't get wet again. Save it."

"Anyway, wipe it, the temperature is not low, don't make you fall ill. I feel that there will be a tough battle here."

"Ok."

There was still a piece of cloth towel in Cen Yi's bag, but it was really gone in Fu Yan's bag.Seeing this, Cen Yi gave her own cloth towel to her younger brother, took Cen Yi's cloth towel, washed it in the rain, and handed it to Fu Yan when she came back.

Fu Yan: "...not so delicate."

Cen Yi: "I've done everything, let's continue."

She did it purely as a precaution, after all, Boss Fan took good care of Fu Yan, if something happened when Fu Yan was on orders, Cen Yi always felt that she and her brother would not be able to escape responsibility.But even though she herself thought it was nothing to do, Cen Yi and Fu Yan didn't feel anything, but it was not so simple in the eyes of others.

When Fu Yan was wiping the water beside him, a male reporter who was in the same room with Fu Yan came over, bumped Fu Yan with his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Cen Yi has become your girlfriend?"

"..." Fu Yan responded lightly, "No."

"Come on. She doesn't like you, so she twisted the cloth towel for you? After all, your uncle lent you this." The male reporter said, "You can do it, and you can do it quietly, but many people like Cen Yi. "

Fu Yan continued to wipe the water on his body and head: "Say no."

"That's why she's chasing you." The male reporter said, "You've taken what she gave you, so you should be pretty close, right? Hey, women chasing men, interlayer gauze..."

Fu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around to wash the cloth towel, and returned it to Cen Yi when he came back.Cen Yi said: "Take it. If my sister lends it to you two more times, the scandal will be confirmed."

Fu Yan said: "Those two men may like your sister, you can use this to hold them back."

Cen Yi: "..."

Cen Yi just came over: "What are you talking about?"

Cen Yi: "...it's nothing."

"Oh, let me tell you two things." Cen Yi didn't pursue it, and whispered, "First, the female reporter in yellow is also a player. I told you about her mission last night, just like us, she wants to Us. Second, last night I heard someone quarreling at the village head's family. It should be that his daughter-in-law is pregnant, but his family wants to send her away. I don't know if it's a divorce."

The second thing she said sounded like a family affair of the village head.But Cen Yi knows that this matter is not simple: "No wonder I didn't switch scenes quickly last night. It seems that this matter has some meaning, and it may be a metaphor for something."

Fu Yan said, "...send the child away."

Sending away a pregnant woman is equivalent to sending away a child.