Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god

Rationally speaking, Lin Yu completely understood why Forpolo would regard him as a member of the Psychological Society.

After all, he is indeed hiding a lot of things and looks very suspicious.

Coupled with Forpolo's analysis just now, Lin Yu felt that if he stood from Forpolo's perspective, he would also feel like a guy from the 'Psychological Society'.

only……

From a perceptual point of view, Lin Yu was always a little unhappy being treated as a member of the 'Psychological Society'.

"Do I look that crazy?"

He looked at Forpolo and asked helplessly.

Forpolo looked at Lin Yu cautiously: "To be honest, you were a little surprised..."

"However, it seems that you are really not a member of the Psychological Society."

"Why are you so sure all of a sudden?"

Lin Yu looked at Forpolo and asked curiously.

"Because people from the Psychological Society never bother to hide themselves," Forpolo sighed. "It would be better to say that, in a sense, they are quite aboveboard."

"At least among the three recognized 'anti-order' organizations, the 'Psychological Society' is the most upright one."

Forpolo said, Lin Yu nodded.

"Yes, I do have nothing to do with that organization. Rather... I even have a grudge against them."

Lin Yu did not perform or hide this time, and directly expressed his emotions.

Forpolo noticed Lin Yu's ill will towards the Psychological Society: "It's obvious that those lunatics are quite annoying... Anyway, since you are not from the Psychological Society, I'm relieved."

Forpolo held his waist as if he was relieved, and continued: "Let's return to the dungeon... In short, the organization set up in Winter Mountain is called the 'Truth Company' - many people in the 'Death Game' There are traces of their activities in the copies.”

"Moreover, once you come into contact with the NPCs of this company... it seems that they will be included in their database. If you are hostile to them, you will have to be even more careful when you encounter them in subsequent copies."

Forpolo reminded.

Lin Yu suddenly said: "So, you have been hiding this matter?"

"Yes, at first I thought you were from the 'Psychological Society' and I thought I would trick you." Forpollo lifted the waistband of his cotton trousers, "But since it was a misunderstanding... I I have to make it clear to you.”

"Are you sure you want to swim in this muddy water?"

Lin Yu looked at Forpolo and exhaled slowly: "We've all left here, why not?"

"I'm really curious about the truth of all this, not to mention... there are extra rewards, right?"

Lin Yu's words were half-truth and half-false again.

After Forpolo heard this, he probably thought that Lin Yu was talking about the extra reward of "peeping off the cocoon".

But in fact……

Lin Yu was talking about his promotion mission.

Forpolo gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, May, my good brother, I really didn't make a mistake!"

"In this case, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you!"

Listening to Forpolo's words, Lin Yu was speechless.

What does "not make a mistake" mean?

Why are we "good brothers"?

Co-author: You weren’t the one who guarded yourself as a ‘psychological society’ all the way, right?

But Lin Yu wouldn't be disappointed if he didn't reach out to hit the smiling man.

The two people continued walking towards the corridor, and soon...

There was a glimmer of light ahead.

According to Lin Yu's calculations, although the downward slope of the corridor was very gentle and long, he and Forpolo had been walking for more than ten minutes!

At present, the two people have gone at least fifty meters underground.

"I've met people from the 'Truth Company'... What do you think will be ahead?"

Lin Yu asked, Forpolo shook his head.

"I don't know either. After all, I have only had contact with them three times."

"However, I did hear the sound of water."

Forpolo said, Lin Yu nodded slightly.

He did hear the faint sound of water coming from the light ahead.

Forpolo and Lin Yu unconsciously slowed down a little.

Finally, they walked out of the corridor and stood on the top platform of a staircase.

Look down.

Beyond the already spacious corridor, there is an even wider space.

A natural cave that seems to be able to fill the entire factory is revealed in front of you. The very technological cold light strips are embedded in the surrounding rocks one after another, illuminating the entire space.

And here...

There is literally an entire factory!

Tall metal tanks and various instruments stand everywhere, connected to each other by metal pipes. The lines are smooth and the surfaces are smooth, making them look very advanced.

However, the huge factory composed of these advanced instruments is now abandoned.

Most of all the instruments and pipes were soaked in pitch black oil.

The black, viscous oil formed a lake.

In the middle, there is the only huge instrument that is still running. It looks like a metal heart.

The instrument itself was constantly vibrating, beating like a real heart.

There are two huge holes on the top of the instrument. Every time the instrument pulses, pitch black oil will gush out from the holes.

This was also the source of the sound of water heard by Lin Yu and Forpolo.

"It's really a 'leak' in the physical sense," Lin Yu exhaled, "Then the question is, what is the relationship between 'Chat' and these things?"

Forboluo's face was solemn.

"I don't know, but these things... give me a bad feeling."

"Nothing that 'Truth Company' has made is simple... especially this technology that converts 'emotions' into entities."

"If I'm not mistaken, the emotion that these 'black oils' come from should be 'fear'."

Hearing what Forboluo said, Lin Yu nodded.

"I also think these represent 'fear'..."

He suddenly remembered the hint he got as a 'teacher'.

'Chat' is not alive.

This sentence can be understood as 'Chat' is dead, or it can be understood as...

'Chat' is not a living thing.

Lin Yu raised his head and looked in the direction of the machine.

"When I was a kid, I watched an animated movie with a very similar setting..."

"A group of monsters use human 'fear' as energy, and in order to collect their fear, the group of monsters will scare children."

"We have all heard about 'Snow Monster' and 'Chat' from NPCs, but..."

"So far, none of us have seen these things."

"Even, 'Chat''s method of killing is to scare people to death in their sleep!"

Lin Yu said, and Forboluo suddenly realized.

"You mean, the so-called 'Chat' may not be a real 'creature', or even a thing!"

"Yes."

A gentle voice sounded behind the two of them.

The flowing black oil spread to the platform under the feet of the two, and finally gathered into the human figure of a curly-haired young man.

Will Valletti, wearing a white coat, appeared in front of Lin Yu and Forboluo.

"Just as you said-"

"'Chat' is the name of a plan of the 'Truth Company' where I work."