The crowd began to disperse.
[He... he indeed is an analytical type.]
[Yeah, after all, the story session isnât over yet.]
Seeing all sorts of bullet comments, Wen Xishu felt emotional. These people arenât really bad...
This is very conflicting with the appearance of the Snake-tongued Woman in the story session.
If theyâre not bad, then why does a bad woman like the Snake-tongued Woman appear?
Wen Xishu said:
"Do you remember what you used to do? My name is Wen Xishu, you can tell me your real name."
The Snake-tongued Woman thought for a moment:
"My name is Miaosa."
Wen Xishu said:
"Miaosa, think carefully. Do you still have memories of the past?"
"If you are confused about why you are here, if you long for answers, itâs best to tell me now."
[Her past... wasnât she someone who seduced others?]
[Sheâs a goddess, what kind of past could she have?]
Some bullet comments popped up.
Wen Xishu raised his palm, revealing the lines on it:
"Donât look elsewhere, donât get distracted. Their information might not be accurate. Miaosa, try hard to recall. Just focus on my hand."
Miaosa glanced gratefully at Wen Xishu. Those bullet comments were indeed not very friendly to her, extremely offensive to a woman.
Wen Xishu seemed to have guessed something.
How could an entire story session be filled with bad people? If Miaosa is a bad person, she lost and turned into an audience here...
Then is it reasonable to suspect that other audiences were made through the same process?
Could it be that every audience member is a vicious person?
There are nearly a thousand people in the audience here...
Over a thousand bad people, all gathered in the story session? Such a coincidence?
Wen Xishu thought, maybe they are not bad people. This scene is a small town... could it be that they are all residents of the small town?
When he saw Miaosa, he had already thought of these things.
So, subsequently, an even more terrifying guess was born.
"I... I seem to not remember... But I remember I have some skills with children, I often deal with children."
Kindergarten teacher.
Wen Xishu immediately guessed Miaosaâs profession.
Wen Xishu remembered, when he mentioned the An Family Brothers, there were bullet comments from people who knew them.
That bullet comment indicated that they had seen the An Family Brothers on TV and in magazines.
So, Wen Xishu thought at the time, the people in the bullet comments are from the real world, they have real world knowledge.
Not long ago, Miaosa was the Snake-tongued Woman. The one who liked to seduce men and destroy families.
Of course, the men who could be seduced were not good people either, but the Snake-tongued Woman took pleasure in it, naturally a bad seed.
Now, Miaosa has forgotten that she was the Snake-tongued Woman.
Wen Xishu was testing whether Miaosa had forgotten her experiences... or had completely lost all her memories.
It seems now, Miaosa has only forgotten a certain period of her experiences.
Miaosa still remembers things from earlier times.
"Sorry, I seem to be a kindergarten teacher, but I canât remember much more. My head hurts. It seems like I went somewhere after finishing a class..."
"And then I canât remember."
Wen Xishu nodded, correct, completely correct.
Miaosaâs memory fits his speculation.
"Miaosa doesnât remember sheâs the Snake-tongued Woman."
"Because she lost the game, she forgot she was a participant."
"Miaosaâs memory only retains earlier memories, she doesnât remember her own experiences, but those skills remain."
"So do the audience in the bullet comments. They donât remember their own experiences, but the skills remain!"
"Thatâs why they can occasionally provide information, like about the accident segment in the story session."
"But they... are not the masterminds behind the scenes."
"They are imprisoned here, experimenters."
Wen Xishu said:
"Next, I will take advantage of the accident segment to tell everyone a story."
"After listening to this story, everyone can decide for themselves what to do."
"This small town, doesnât it give everyone a sense of special familiarity?"
[It really does...]
[I always feel like I pass by here every morning.]
[Itâs so familiar, but I canât seem to name it.]
Wen Xishu instantly stirred up the bullet comments. He was very satisfied and continued:
"Do any of you feel that inside, you actually have a sense of justice? When you see bad people being judged, are you actually happy?"
"Even if you appear at my accident scene, donât you hope... that the mischievous kids are educated, the murderers and abusive people are dealt with?"
Countless people subconsciously nodded.
Wen Xishu smiled and said:
"So, if I ask you, do you actually believe you are as bad as the murderers, abusive people, mischievous kids, and that chef outside? Do you believe it?"
[Impossible! How could I ever do such beastly things!]
[Slander! Slander!]
[Of course I wouldnât do such things!]
[Though I canât recall some memories, how could I be that bad?]
The bullet comments were dense, covering the screen.
"Look at your reactions, your true thoughts. You all think you couldnât possibly be bad people."
"So, Miaosa, do you think youâre a bad person?"
Miaosa shook her head fearfully:
"No... I donât know what happened outside, but I... I wouldnât do bad things. I canât set a bad example for children."