Low Dimensional Game Chapter 197: : Fear and suspicion

The same is true for belief and worship and contagion, suspicion, doubt and fear. It seems that ordinary people will naturally follow the trend of the masses. People say that this kind of talent is easy to believe what others say, but it is difficult to stand firm. The idea and belief of following the majority of people is deeply rooted in everyone’s genes.

A few days ago, when Lu Zhiyu was standing outside the window, he could see a large number of Pusut City civilians outside the Tubao, coming in groups, kneeling down at his residence as if they were seeing him. Next, a large number of nobles and wealthy merchants came, just to get his blessing in front of him, but was blocked by Anke.

A few days later, the door became awkward outside the window. Those believers who seemed to be on a pilgrimage at the time disappeared like a cloud of smoke. Not only that, the people in the Tubao originally worshipped the fish of the land and worshiped like a god. , Also began to cast a suspicious look at Lu Zhiyu.

Many people pointed to the Fish of Landing in the dark, and they talked a lot, just like the rumor that the Fish of Landing was a messenger of the gods and leaving miracles in the city before, and a large number of them were unfavorable to the Fish of Landing. Message.

On the third floor of the Tubao, Lu Zhiyu flipped through the book gently. On the other side, a volume of sheepskin scrolls was recorded and drawn with lines. The structural diagram on the parchment scrolls is exactly the structure of Eva’s body. The picture, on the sheepskin scroll covering the desktop, densely memorizes Eva's body structure data and places of attention.

Lu Zhiyu recently hoped to further improve Eva's alchemy life form. She is the first extraordinary metal alchemy life, but there are still very obvious weaknesses in the body structure.

Furthermore, Lu Zhiyu also wants to calculate based on this, the reason for the formation of alchemy life forms, the reason for the formation of consciousness and wisdom in the metal cell brain, and why Lu Zhiyu has never succeeded after Eva.

Eva is waiting quietly by Lu Zhiyu. If there is no need to take care of Lu Zhiyu’s life, she will generally not do anything extra. Lu Zhiyu even doubts if she is not there. , Will she just sit down like this until the sky is old.

Eva suddenly took the initiative to speak. This is a rare situation: "Master, don't you care about them? They seem to be talking bad about you, Master!"

Lu Zhiyu didn't turn his head back, he lowered his head and said: "Don't care about them, they are just ordinary people who follow other people's ideas and listen to rumors."

Eva went on to say: "Setisis came to me yesterday and told me to ask you to be careful. The city is currently sending messages that are unfavorable to you. It is very likely that someone will be unfavorable to you, but he and his master Kedu trusts you unconditionally."

Lu Zhiyu looked up interestingly: "Trust me? Believe me what? I haven't said who I am, where I come from, nor have I admitted that I am the person they imagined. They just do. Believe me?"

"As for what happened in the city!"

Lu Zhiyu paused after speaking, looked out the window, and said with a teasing and interesting expression: "Don't worry, they are about to attack me soon!"——

Within a few days, weird incidents occurred one after another in Pusut City. Ordinary people in the city were killed one after another. Everyone who died had their heart gouged out. The method of death was terrifying and terrifying. The city with a population of tens of thousands immediately caused a strong sensation.

"They were devoured by the devil!"

"This person has been unable to enter the kingdom of death."

"His soul is cursed, and he will be tortured by the evil **** forever."

On the street, the merchants whose bodies were covered with white cloth were onlookers, and their faces were pale and said that the heart has a special meaning in the Batko area. People believe that their souls are in the heart.

The folk customs here are sturdy. Many people may not fear death, but they attach great importance to the world after death. They believe in the afterlife. If the soul is swallowed by the devil and cannot enter the world of death, it is the most for them Things that scare and frighten people.

As an individual was dug out of his heart and died, not only civilians but even nobles dared not go out, rumors about monsters and evil gods in the city spread more rapidly.

"The evil spirits of the evil **** ate their hearts!"

"The monster is still in the city. He is eyeing everyone, it may be you, it may be you, it may be you!"

"We must find this monster!"

And some people with intentions take this opportunity to spread all kinds of ill-intentioned remarks.

"Why hasn't this happened before?" Someone said casually among the discussions in the streets and alleys.

Immediately someone seemed to be enlightened and realized something: "It's that person. This kind of thing has happened since that person entered Putt City."

Afterwards, a series of unfavorable remarks against Lu Zhiyu became hustle and bustle in the city: "Yes, he has been hiding in the earthen castle and refused to come out. There must be an ulterior secret in the earthen castle. ."

"He is carrying out an evil plan, he is an evil spirit sent by the evil god!"

At this time, a priest from the desert temple walked out of the square, proclaiming and angrily on the square: "The great desert **** has sent the oracle, and he told his spokesperson on the earth, the High Priest Hatton, That person is not a messenger of the gods, but a blasphemous blasphemer in the name of the gods."

The square in front of the temple was crowded with people. Many people had already heard the news. They gathered here. Following the final blow from the desert temple, the speeches of the spokespersons of the gods and the sacrificial rites, plus the words circulating in the city within a few days The rumors and rumors have long planted the seeds of suspicion in their hearts, completely breaking the last trace of hesitation in people's hearts and confirming it.

People who have been under pressure and fear immediately feel as if they have been deceived strongly, and anger floods everyone's heart.

"His running dog of the evil **** is an evil spirit sent by the pagans. He will bring disaster and death to the city of Psout. This is only the first step. If we can’t stop him, the city of Psout will Will be shrouded in darkness and death, all our souls will fall into the kingdom of evil gods and suffer the torment of eternal life."

The roar of the sacrificial offerings in the desert temple completely ignited the flames in everyone's hearts. Suddenly, they saw the crowd on the square in anger. Everyone's complexion was red and excited. Then many families of the victims stood up.

"Burn to death the running dog of the evil god, we must make him be punished!"

"Yes, kill him, the **** of the desert bless us, we are not afraid!"

"To drive this evil spirit of **** out of the world~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone held their fists high and kept looking at each other. At first, there were one or two people, and then everyone extended their hands. Everyone on the square had their eyes. It turns red, it seems to be controlled by something.

"The high priest is coming!"

"Master Hatton!"

"It's Lord Hatton!"

At this time, Hatton, the high priest of the Desert Temple, walked out of the temple with a large number of temple priests and monks. The high priest Hatton came to the crowd, stretched out his hand, and immediately saw the square calm down. .

"The **** told me that this evil god's running dog will bring disaster to us!" Hatton's loud voice was full of anger, so that his voice could be heard in the entire square.

"We must get rid of him. Only by getting rid of him can we return to a peaceful and happy life. Only the glory of the gods will shine on us again."

"I am the spokesperson of the gods on earth, go, in the name of god, give the evil god's running dog a **** punishment and kill him!"

High priest Hatton held up the golden scepter, his face was trembling, and his voice was broken. He immediately saw the people on the square following Hatton's roar.

"Kill him!"

"In the name of the gods, drive out the minions of the evil god!"

"Let’s go together!"

All the people on the square swarmed from the street to the earthen fort where the landing fish was. The Batko area was prevalent with daggers and bucklers, and the folks were sturdy, and duels and fighting were popular. The civilians in the city of Psout are all groups with relatively high income and status. Many people cannot afford armor and long swords, but every household has weapons.

These people are like angry rabid dogs. Everyone brought weapons and killed them toward the target area. The guards in the city did not interfere with the desert temple except for guarding important areas.