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18. Subtle Guilt(1/2)

The ceremony is finally over.

Anle still couldn't come back from the pain just now.

It’s not that he has experienced a deeper pain, but even he is moved by it if he thinks of the endless torture.

From this perspective, it is understandable that Yan's irritability and irritability are completely understandable.

In addition to empathizing with Yan Nu, Anle was still very satisfied with the filthy rationality of this wave of harvest.

【Defiled and sanity: 25】

This includes the benefits of killing the dirty blood beast in reality, as well as the remaining 8 filthy sanity points last time.

It's enough to make him draw the card twice or upgrade twice.

The reason why peace is useless is not only because of wanting to see if there is a higher level of gift than "light gray", but also because of the sequelae of "gestin collapse".

For these six days, this characteristic still occasionally affects the cognition of happiness.

Fortunately, the frequency is gradually decreasing and the degree is gradually decreasing.

It seems that this is like a cold, and under the body's "immunity", it will continue to approach normal.

In order to prevent the disease from aggravating, Anle saved two doses and prepared to use them after the ceremony.

Strangely, after the ceremony, Anle also felt refreshed, as if a haze in his mind had been dispelled.

'This is......'

Anle couldn't help but frown, his expression was ugly.

He suddenly figured out what happened when he had dinner in the evening and the feeling of lack in his heart.

Twelve.

The total number of children in the orphanage is not eleven, but twelve!

And once again checked the familiar faces, Anle soon found the "forgotten child."

——Lingxi.

A little sub-girl girl who is just ten years old and has rhino horns.

He is one of the closest children to Anle in the orphanage, and he has also ordered him to investigate the truth of the rumors.

Even Anle still remembers-

Just a few days ago, he heard Lingxi say that her tenth birthday was about to come.

Didn’t they prepare for this in the orphanage a few days ago?

Even that mobile phone... seems to be the gift Anle wanted to prepare for her after listening to Lingxi's words?

Once memory ripples arise, it will roll up waves like waves.

All unreasonable and inconsistent places will return to their original position.

What can be accompanied by is the chill that joy rises from the bottom of the heart.

Tamper with other people's memories at will?

And others don’t realize this at all?

Although I have long known that the extraordinary abilities of this world are incredible, Anle still has a deeper experience at the moment.

"Anle, are you okay?"

Discovering the abnormality of Anle, the Yan Girl asked hoarsely.

After being pulled away by tentacles, she was not much different from before.

Unlike those ordinary believers, they seem to have a filter of holy light on their bodies at this time, calm and peaceful.

Anle: "I'm fine."

Even though he was a little anxious and wanted to figure out the whole story, now he had to deal with the current Yan Girl first.

"I have forgotten a lot of things."

Anle looked at Yan Nu with a pleading gaze.

"Can you tell me what this church looks like?"

Since you have used the old-fashioned excuse of "amnesia", it is better to implement it to the end and obtain more information.

As for the suspicion of the nun Serei, there is nothing we can do about it.

Everything has its pros and cons.

Besides, Anle is not talking nonsense.

The knowledge he has exposed to in reality shows that such rituals associated with deities have a great possibility of unpredictable results.

Amnesia are considered good.

It seems normal to go crazy.

So now, the nun Serei doesn't seem to have any doubts?

“The outside world…”

The Yan girl tilted her head, thought seriously, and finally spit out a word.

"fog!"

"It's very thick, very white fog!"

This answer made Anle slightly stunned, and quickly thought of the fog that spread to the abandoned city - it was it that made 80% of the people in the city disappear.

For no reason, Anle felt that there was some connection between the two, he asked.

“It’s available everywhere?”

“It’s available everywhere.”

The Yan Nv responded, adding another sentence.

"At least, the places I walked through were all fog."

"What else is there except fog?"

"And guys like them."

The girl Yan pointed at the believers next to her.

At this time, some believers began to walk out, and before leaving, they even looked gratefully at Anle, and some people took the initiative to speak.

"Thank you, Father An."

"See you tomorrow, Father An."

They said everything was normal, and after that, they walked slowly out.

And at this time, Anle suddenly understood where that inexplicable absurdity came from.

The words and actions of believers seem normal, just like ordinary people.

But that was not out of their own will, but more like a mechanical, programmatic action.

Anle has reason to believe that this is also something that tentacles instilled into their minds.

——Control the believers like a puppet, and act according to the planned script.

Therefore, if you want to communicate normally with these believers, most of them cannot do it.

That is, today I have better luck and only after meeting Yan Li can you understand this information.

“Are there many people like them?”

“There are quite a lot.”

The thoughts of happiness turn.

It is known that believers can extract filthy reason, so more believers mean more filthy reason.

But, how can I cheat them...ahem, pull them into the church?

Does this have anything to do with the capacity of the church?

Do you need a higher intimacy?

Anle didn't know any of these problems.

But at least I have a way of thinking - it’s better to have it than not!

*******

About half an hour later.

Anle asked Yan Nu many questions and had a rough understanding of the world in which the church was located.

And in the process, Anle vaguely realized that she had a feeling of her...

Envy?
To be continued...
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