At this moment, the three people standing beside Wu Wang also looked over.

Among them, Wu's father stood tall and straight. His skin was slightly rough, bearing traces of wind and frost, which only made him appear more mature.

The light stubble on his chin and the fine lines etched at the corners of his eyes gave him a somewhat weathered look.

His attire was always simple and appropriate. A dark shirt encased his sturdy chest, and the sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing his strong forearms.

Walking down the street, he presented the image of a handsome, mature man.

Wu's father was a writer.

But he was also passionate about freehand rock climbing and wilderness survival, so besides writing, he dedicated a lot of time to keeping his physique in athletic condition.

"Son, you… you've had it hard."

"I'm sorry for letting you endure so many years of loneliness."

His voice sounded somewhat deep.

In Wu Wang's memory, his father had never been one to express his feelings well.

At home, besides exercising and burying himself in writing, he would read books and talk to editors and the like on the phone about work.

He rarely spoke to him.

Even so, every year on his birthday.

The birthday gift he prepared would always be placed on the table on time.

He would also personally go into the kitchen and spend time and effort baking a large cake for him.

When he was doing something abstract outside and people came to his home.

He would always step forward and resolve the matter.

When he made mistakes, he never hit him.

Instead, he would calmly explain the reasoning behind it.

His father's love was not expressed easily.

But it was profound.

To be honest, when Wu Wang first saw this false figure.

He thought it would be like the small black room in [Fight Back to School], presenting a terrifying and distorted posture to interrogate him.

It would have been better if it were like that.

At least he would have less psychological burden when he started fighting.

This guy, at least, really sounded like the kind of things his old man would say.

Compared to the illusion in the small black room that only complained, there was no sense of OOC (out of character) at all.

"Hey, old man, I'm the one who should be apologizing soon," Wu Wang sighed.

He pulled out the [Avalon Sword Sheath Low-Profile Imitation Version] from his backpack.

The [Laughing River Broken Sword] was inserted inside.

Swish—

Wu Wang drew his sword and aimed it at his old man.

He believed that he would not be shaken by such a low-level illusion.

At this moment, Wu's mother beside Wu's father also stepped forward.

Her image was also not the tragic state after the plane crash in the small black room.

Now she had skin as smooth as jade. Even without makeup, she was still exquisitely beautiful, and in terms of appearance alone, she was a good match for Wu's father.

She wore equally simple everyday clothes, with her hands clasped in front of her abdomen, and a slight frown between her eyebrows, appearing sad.

She gave people a Lin Daiyu-like delicate beauty.

His mother was a university teacher.

She would always generously encourage and praise him.

Even though her duties in the education field were quite busy, she did not delay her education and companionship of him.

She even often took him out to travel and learn all kinds of strange things when he was young.

She said that broadening his horizons would allow him to better decide his future.

She was committed to letting him choose the direction he loved to develop his life.

Occasionally, when his father was lecturing, she would joke from the side: "Isn't it good that our son has initiative and imagination?"

She was quite an intellectual, independent, and strong mother.

However, at this time, this mother did not have the ferocious image in the small black room.

She did not have any blame.

Nor was she as strict as a teacher.

She only had sadness in her eyes, and said with a pained tone: "Son, you've lost weight."

These five short words.

Expressed all the love of a mother to the fullest.

At this moment, she was not a dead soul seeing the light again.

But a mother who was alone at home during the New Year, worried that her child working away from home could not return and was hungry, so she made a video call to ask with concern.

Wu Wang's hand holding the [Laughing River Broken Sword] trembled slightly.

It's… too much like her.

I'm afraid that even if his parents were really here.

They would say the same thing.

For a time, it made people feel a little dazed.

This kind of memory from the depths of his heart surged up, giving Wu Wang a very strange feeling.

He always felt that something was quite out of place, but he couldn't think carefully about this sense of incongruity.

He only wanted to take another look at his deceased relatives.

Even if it was just for one more second…

The next second, the red vertical pupil on his wrist blinked twice.

An unspeakable mental pollution instantly pierced into the depths of Wu Wang's soul.

It was as if he was soaking in a hot spring, enjoying the comfort of his whole body.

Suddenly, a basin of cold water was poured down from his head.

While drenching him to the core, it also refreshed him a lot.

At this time, Wu Wang realized—

The [Laughing River Broken Sword] that he had raised towards his father had already been returned to its sheath at some point.

"Huff… Something's not right, is something… changing my perception?"

He immediately realized.

He was gradually becoming unable to attack these illusions of his relatives.

This was not simply unbearable.

But a kind of change originating from the subconscious, which was then fed back to the body to take action.

Even though he had already noticed this.

When he looked at the sword sheath, Wu Wang had no intention of drawing the sword at all.

His body was already instinctively resisting attacking them.

Taking a deep breath, he looked around.

Wanting to find some way to break free.

If it really didn't work, then he could only give himself a shot to the head.

Maybe resurrecting once and refreshing his state would break the deadlock.

After all, that strange power was preventing him from attacking these relatives, not resisting harm to himself.

You can't control me if I commit suicide!

Just as Wu Wang was taking out his pistol from his backpack.

A slender but quite strong hand reached over and grabbed him.

Wu Wang looked up and met her eyes.

"Big sister… are you going to play the emotional card too?"

That was a short-haired, handsome woman.

That's right, not beautiful, but handsome.

Her face and resolute, sharp eyes, would make anyone who saw her at first glance think she was handsome rather than delicate.

Wearing neat short-sleeved sportswear, she highlighted her proud figure to the fullest. Her skin was not as well-maintained as her mother and second sister, like warm jade, but a healthy wheat color tanned by the sun.

The temperament of the whole person was like a sharp sword unsheathed, full of edge.

Wu Wang even subconsciously shrank his head.

This was his eldest sister—Wu Qing.

His eldest sister was adopted by his family together with Wu Xiaoyou.

Unlike his gentle second sister, who seemed silly in life.

She was a very strong woman.

The strong here is literal.

When she was in school, she was the leader of the Taekwondo club.

She took office based on her absolute strength to defeat the entire club, regardless of gender, and even the coach.

At the same time, no matter what sports were basketball, running, or even rugby.

His eldest sister was always the first in the school.

Even before the accident, she had already won many sports medals representing the school, and it was more than enough to go to a provincial team or something.

Her personality was also the kind of bold and generous, completely like a tomboy.

According to his second sister, when they were in the welfare home before.

Those boys who were older than them always liked to bully people, and the management of the welfare home was not very complete.

The status hierarchy between the orphans was very obvious, and each had its own small group.

There was even a situation where a group of orphans bullied someone, trying every means to not give the other party food, almost starving them to death.

In that situation, if it wasn't for his eldest sister protecting her.

I'm afraid she would have been malnourished from starvation long ago.

Not only that, but his eldest sister also beat those older children into submission.

After becoming the king of the welfare home children.

She warned everyone not to bully others.

In this family, she was also the first to take Wu Wang and his second sister out to do part-time summer jobs.

In order to buy a limited signed book by his favorite writer and outdoor survival equipment for his old man's birthday.

When Mother's Day came for his mom.

He bought her a massager to relax her from her usual desk work, as well as some new clothes.

In the eyes of the whole family, the eldest sister was basically the type who, after graduating and entering society,

would either become an independent career woman in the city,

or an outstanding professional athlete.

If you had to point out a shortcoming,

it would be that she was very protective.

If Wu Wang caused trouble, she would protect Wu Wang first without explanation, and shut the mouths of those who were blaming him.

Even if Wu Wang was actually in the wrong sometimes.

It was still the same.

In her words—

“You are my brother, if you do something wrong, I will naturally beat you, but no one else can.”

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That was the first time Wu Wang knew what a double standard was.

Of course, he was really beaten by his eldest sister afterward.

It was his mother who told her to do it, saying that imagination was just imagination, but making mistakes still needed to make him remember.

Unfortunately, it was useless.

He was still this kind of character who liked to court death.

Hey, everyone in this family is pretty good, except for me being a little abstract.

What's going on?

If it weren't for that accident…

If he could bring their spirits out now and find a way to revive them…

Everything might still be able to return to those good days…

Pa—

Just when Wu Wang's mind was starting to come up with this kind of idea again due to some irresistible force,

a crisp slap was imprinted on his face, burning hot.

Feeling that familiar pain.

Wu Wang couldn't help but say, "Hey, can you not slap my face every time, sis!"

Only his eldest sister would slap his face in the family.

But it was this slap that made him realize how dangerous his thoughts were just now.

He hadn't even determined whether these three figures were really Yin spirits.

Even if they were, the ways to revive Yin spirits were basically against the natural order.

Wasn't the [Five Bloom Melody Puppet] refining that he experienced in [Pear Garden Anecdotes] just like this?

Did he also want to do this kind of evil magic?

Abstract is abstract, fun is fun.

If he really had to do something harmful, Wu Wang would mostly refuse under normal circumstances.

Because if he did those things, his second sister would be sad after knowing.

His relatives under the nine springs would probably also shake their heads and sigh.

This slap woke him up temporarily like a thunderbolt.

At this time, his words did not get a response from his eldest sister.

The expressionless short-haired beauty in front of him just continued to grab Wu Wang's wrist.

Slowly raising it up.

Pressing her forehead against Wu Wang's muzzle.

The coldness of the gun did not make her tremble or hesitate in the slightest.

Instead, she said with determination:

“Little brother, shoot.”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Wang's mind seemed to have been hit again by some kind of heavy blow.

The confused state and subconscious resistance just now disappeared.

The image of his eldest sister in his eyes became clearer and clearer.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Yes… it was too similar.

If it were his eldest sister.

She would definitely say that.

He no longer hesitated, but said helplessly: “Eldest sister, next time I do something wrong, can you not slap my face and just kick my butt? There’s more meat there, so it doesn’t hurt as much to kick.”

Bang—

The gun fired, and a touch of blood appeared on the eldest sister's forehead.

Wu Wang immediately felt as if a big rock had fallen in his heart, and he no longer had the torment of fighting against his subconscious just now.

At the same time, the eldest sister's expression became more and more rigid.

Only her lips trembled slightly and said: "Slapping the face, hurts, so you can remember not to do stupid things…"

“Live well… don’t die…”

As soon as she finished speaking, the figures of the eldest sister and her parents began to blur.

The surrounding environment gradually became dark.

Where the eldest sister was standing.

A painful wail came—

“Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!”

Wu Wang instantly replaced the gun in his hand with the [Xiao Chuan Broken Sword] and gestured over.

The sound of breaking through the air and the sound of begging for mercy appeared at the same time.

“Don’t, don’t, don’t… I was wrong, bro… I was wrong.”

The voice in the darkness sounded a little childish.

After Wu Wang took out his mobile phone to illuminate it.

He was shocked to find that his [Xiao Chuan Broken Sword] was resting on the neck of a calico cat.

The other party was begging for mercy in human language.

There was a bald spot on the forehead, as if the hair had been broken by something, revealing the slightly reddish skin underneath.

Obviously, the place where the eldest sister asked him to shoot just now.

Was actually where this cat was.

“Good, you’re addicted to pretending, aren’t you?”

“You don’t even let go of my jiba cat?”

After Wu Wang said that, he was about to drop his sword.

The calico cat was so frightened that it sat on the ground with its butt, hugging its head and crying loudly.

After crying and howling here for a long time.

I realized that the other party's sword did not really fall.

Only then did he say with a smile, "You are generous… hehehe…"

However, what it didn't know was.

Wu Wang didn't cut it down, but found that this guy didn't really pretend to be a jiba cat.

Because the shape of the white hair on Jiba Cat's face was bigger and more majestic than it.

But [Xiao Chuan] was not put down either.

He squatted down and asked fiercely: “Tell me, what’s going on? Did you create those things just now?”

The calico cat looked at the substantial killing intent on Wu Wang's body.

Swallowed and said: “Um…”

Then he immediately added: “But! But I have no malice! I just hope you don’t hurt me!”

“Continue, in more detail.” Wu Wang looked around and said.

He found out that this guy had almost no combat power himself.

Maybe it's just thick-skinned, even bullets can't penetrate its head.

And the courage is surprisingly small.

From the conversation until now, it is still hugging its head and lying on the ground.

“I can make you see illusions of people close to you.”

“They communicate in the image in your memory, and will never be seen to have flaws, and can gradually change your subconscious, and finally completely sink into the gentle village.”

“At that time, I can secretly replace one of them, and let you willingly protect me at all costs.”

Its speech was very fast and detailed.

After speaking, he couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Who knows if your family has a hole in their brain, they would rather let you shoot her to death?"

Detailed to the point where Wu Wang was a little hard to hold back.

It sounds a bit like a lie.

Brother, don’t you have any backbone?

It seems that he saw through Wu Wang's thoughts.

The calico cat said miserably: “What can I do? I’m not the same as those guys with great abilities, I can only use the power of you intruders to protect myself.”

“Once I’m seen through, I can’t use my abilities on you anymore.”

“It’s better to be honest, so as not to be beaten.”

Damn it! It makes so much sense!

Wu Wang was actually speechless.

I haven't seen an NPC kneel so fast.

“Those guys? Are there other beings like you in this welfare home?” Wu Wang asked suspiciously.

Hearing his question, the calico cat nodded repeatedly: “Yes, bro, yes, there are five of us, and they are much stronger than me.”

At this moment, Wu Wang's eyes also looked at the corner of the room.

There lay several white skeletons.

It looks like they have been dead for a long time.

The next second, his eyes looking at the calico cat became unkind again.

This guy doesn't seem to be telling the whole truth.

If you just fall into a gentle village and want to protect your loved ones.

Why are so many people dead here?

Did it kill all these people?

And why are the NPCs here animals?

Even a ghost can be accepted.

Animals are too weird.

Is this a welfare home or a zoo?

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