I tell fortunes for NPCs in a horror game

The old woman reached out and held the rice bundle, and walked crookedly towards the field ridge. Her stumbling steps showed her state of exhaustion, and as soon as she fainted, the scythe in her hand fell off and hit her instep directly, causing a smear of red.

"For reading comprehension questions, first determine the intention of the person asking the question, and make it clear from which direction the question should be answered, and then write down when you have thought clearly, for example..." "Teacher, don't tell me, just write it for me." "That's not okay. This is your own homework."

It's Ge Xuan and Min Min.

Lin Xiangwan crossed his arms and watched the plot development on the screen with a smile. There was indeed a risk factor in not helping in the past few times. However, can homework also be a matter of life and death?

When Ge Xuan exited Minmin's room, the life and death button appeared again, and Lin Xiangwan still chose life.

Minmin lay on the table and worked hard on the questions. Her small body was full of energy. The clock on the wall showed that time flew by. Even until one o'clock in the morning, she still failed to finish her homework.

Minmin cried softly while lying on the table, and gradually lost her breath...

Outrageous! Before Lin Xiangwan could curse, the scene changed again, showing a conversation between a drunkard and Ju Huaishan.

"Go in that direction to find my wife." "Okay, I will tell you if there is any news."

However, Ju Huaishan did not make any substantial search actions, and just wandered around in place for more than ten minutes.

The drunkard's wife was on the road that Ju Huaishan was looking for. The drunkard was sitting at the door of his house, drinking a little wine and looking at the door gloomily.

This time there was no option for Lin Xiangwan to choose, but it jumped directly to the moment when the drunkard's wife came home.

The drunk man stepped forward, grabbed her hair and pushed her to the ground. While punching and kicking her, he kept chanting: "Smelly bitch, where did you die? Do you know how long I have been waiting here?"

The woman was beaten to death by a drunkard. Before she died, she was still muttering: "I didn't hide...no..."

The room went completely dark, and there was no sound in the silent silence.

"Society's rubbish." "Asshole." "Don't deserve to live." "Really uneducated."...

The whole room suddenly lights up, and the language exerts pressure in conjunction with the subtitles.

Lin Xiangwan felt it was noisy, so he simply put a barrier note on himself and calmed down to read the floating words.

From the initial criticism to the later abuse, and then the endless curses, every sentence is heartbreaking.

Lin Xiangwan said to Chen Hui in his heart: "Isn't this just a complete moral kidnapping?"

Chen Hui responded: "It's probably Chen Yan's experience. Oh, by the way, the flow of time in this room is stationary. You don't have to worry about the huge gap after you go out."

Chen Hui's ability to control the information in "Return" seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Lin Xiangwan didn't ask her how she knew the time flow rate, but this information was indeed a very important clue to her, which meant that she I have enough time to have a good talk with Chen Yan.

Lin Xiangwan sat on the only chair in the room, watching the subtitles scroll back and forth without any disturbance.

Chen Yan didn't show up for a long time, and it was difficult for Lin Xiangwan to start work. Chen Yan had a huge cognitive problem, which would definitely be troublesome if not dealt with.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Xiangwan decided to remove the isolation note. As soon as he removed it, unbearable curses came from all directions, attacking from all directions without blind spots.

"I'm right." Lin Xiangwan said the first sentence.

After she finished speaking, the subtitles began to distort violently, as if to protest her stubbornness.

Lin Xiangwan ignored the noise. She knew that Chen Yan must be there, so she said directly: "How can a child like Jiang Nan move a ladder? If a man is really inconvenient, why doesn't his family take care of him? At such an old age, doesn’t the old woman have any expectations about her physical condition? Also, the homework is too difficult and too much, why don’t teachers and parents pay attention? The culprit of domestic violence is the perpetrator, why should you blame others? Yours There are loopholes everywhere."

When Lin Xiangwan spoke, the scrolling speed of the subtitles gradually slowed down, and even the sound was no longer deafening, as if the person behind her was digesting what she said.

The fragrance of gardenia floats in the air again.

Before Lin Xiangwan used the tracking locator, a voice came from behind him: "If everyone helped each other, these problems would not occur."

Turning around, Lin Xiangwan saw Chen Yan wearing her school uniform, a white shirt with a delicate bow at the neckline adding a bit of cuteness, and a dark blue pleated skirt adding a bit of elegance.

She had a faint smile on her face, and her quiet and calm look was not at all like a child of this age.

"Everything will have accidents, and extreme situations cannot be used to measure the results of every action." Lin Xiangwan said as softly as possible.

"If everyone works just a little bit, no accidents will happen," Chen Yan said.

"Really? Jiang Nan is still young. He will encounter countless accidents in the future. Life, old age, illness and death are the most uncontrollable things. Even if he meets kind people in his life, there is no guarantee that he will not What kind of disease will you get? How do you prevent it?" Lin Xiangwan looked directly at her and spoke faster and faster, "Good People Village is a world you built. With so many guests coming to this village, you just want to ensure the safety of the villagers. , what did the guests do wrong? You are running this village with an extremely unequal mechanism, and sooner or later it will collapse."

"No way! If it weren't for you, none of this would have happened!" Chen Yan shouted.

Lin Xiangwan was stunned and stared at her for a long time before uttering: "You are not Chen Yan."

Chen Yan was afraid that Good People Village would become controlled by others, so she wanted to escape. The girl standing in front of her always wanted the Good People Village to be her ideal state. Compared with Chen Yan's timidity, her obsession was stronger.

Lin Xiangwan suddenly remembered that she had felt something was wrong ever since she first heard the sound. She preconceivedly regarded Chen Yan as the dreamer, but ignored Chen Juan...

When she got along with the Chen family, she could only feel that Chen Yan was obsessed, but she never thought that Chen Juan had any regrets. Chen Juan even feels like a member of the Good People Village, as if she is rooted here.

"Do you like Chen Yan?" Chen Juan tilted her head, puzzled, "Am I not good enough? I'm smarter and kinder than her."

"Well, I quite like her. It has nothing to do with any of this." Lin Xiangwan paused, "She is very real."

"Sister Wanwan's words are really hurtful." Chen Juan laughed out loud.

Lin Xiangwan pursed her lips and chose silence.