Sumu walked in the harmonious little village. Everyone looked extremely normal, their facial features were no longer distorted, and he even saw the "acquaintances" he had seen before.
The man who had previously hugged the tree to express his love was now watering the tree and pruning its branches.
"The fruits will be ripe in another month. I hope I can sell them for a good price then." The man wiped his sweat and continued to work, behaving like an ordinary fruit farmer.
Soon, he saw the two people who had dueled for Xiaoli before. Although their appearances had changed, their general features were still there, they just moved to a different place.
The two men were of sturdy build, with dark skin, and had a similar look between their brows, like brothers.
They were forging iron in front of the furnace, one of them was holding the red-hot sword, and the other was forging it with a hammer.
"Brother, this sword is already sharp enough. We just fought against each other and even cut such a thick iron rod into pieces. Why do you need to refine it further?" asked the younger brother who was holding the sword.
The elder brother holding the hammer was sweating profusely: "There are still some flaws. The iron rod is cut off, but the edge is a little bent. It needs to be remelted. Stop complaining and work hard.
I, your elder brother, am counting on this sword to sell for a good price, and when I have enough money, I will marry Xiaoli."
Seeing this scene, Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and an astonishing guess emerged in his mind.
Maybe, the ones who were distorted were not Su Qing and the others, but... myself!
People in the Twisted God Cult never think that they are twisted. They think that they are normal and it is the world that is twisted. Therefore, their ideal is to transform the world into what is normal in their own minds.
But in the eyes of normal people, the members of the Twisted God Cult are truly twisted. They are crazy, they behave strangely, they cannot communicate, and even their bodies are deformed.
This involves a question: if the people of the Twisted God Cult are really like this, how did they form a sect and grow it? Can such an organized thing be done by a madman?
Being organized means that there is communication, cooperation and interaction among the twisted people, but the way of communication is completely weird and incomprehensible to normal people.
And now, he actually understood the communication between the twisted people, and all the twisted people became extremely normal. What does that mean?
This shows that the one who is truly distorted is yourself!
Twisted people are a bit like mentally ill patients. As we all know, the world seen by mentally ill patients is different from that of normal people. That is why mentally ill patients exhibit all kinds of abnormal behaviors.
For example, a mentally ill person talks to the air every day. It may seem that way to outsiders, but in his own eyes, he is talking to a fictional friend in his brain. Only he can see this friend, but no one else can, so he is called a mentally ill person.
With this thought, Su Mu understood a lot. Before he was distorted, he saw the fruit farmer expressing his love to the tree. But in fact, in the eyes of the distorted person and the fruit farmer himself, he was watering the tree. It couldn't be more normal.
Teammates betraying me is fake! The problem is me!
Maybe Lin Nanxing didn't secretly take the bow and arrow to prepare for a sneak attack at that time. He might have simply felt itchy on his arm and scratched it, but in his own eyes it became like taking the bow and arrow.
Yan Wu and Lin Nanxing might have just had a simple meeting and asked each other if they had any discoveries, but this conversation became a conspiracy in my ears, and even... maybe Yan Wu didn't even exist at that time!
Lin Nanxing was just asking passers-by.
Suddenly, Su Mu's mouth showed an excited smile: "As expected of a god, he always brings me different surprises!"
The former Changsheng Tianzun forced him to commit suicide by jumping into the sea, and he was resurrected with the help of the power of the sea god.
Now the God of Distortion has turned him into a twisted man, making him isolated from everyone. It turns out that every god should not be underestimated.
"When did you get hit?"
Su Mu guessed that the influence of the distortion had already begun when he heard Lin Nanxing complain about Xiaoli's ugliness, but it was not serious at that time. As time went by, the symptoms became more and more serious. He mistakenly believed that all his teammates were distorted and were planning to murder him.
Until now, he has been completely twisted, so he finds that all the villagers have become normal people.
He also understood why he was the only one who was caught, because he was the only one in the team who was looking at the statue the whole time! The others all walked with their heads down.
"I was really careless this time." Su Mu laughed in silence. He felt that his code name was Arrogance and it was indeed correct. Even when facing God, he was still so arrogant that he fell into the trap without knowing it.
However, if he were to do it again, he would still make the same choice, because...it's interesting, isn't it?
"It seems that the God of Distortion can not only distort thoughts, but also distort the perception of the world."
He was very sure that his mind was not distorted, because this was completely different from the previous feeling. Before, in the distorted illusion, he seemed like a different person and his personality had changed, but not now.
What is distorted now is the perception of the world. All information transmitted from the outside world is distorted to a certain extent after being received by the brain.
Or it could be said that his perspective on the world has changed, and now he sees the world from a distorted human perspective.
A simple handshake from others may turn into a shooting in his eyes.
To put it simply, he has become mentally ill and brain disease causes the external signals he receives to be processed incorrectly.
"Since the problem lies with me, it's easier to solve. Just change your brain."
Su Mu thought of a solution, but he did not use it immediately because the current situation was too rare and it was a good time to obtain intelligence.
I asked the arrogant shop owner a question before, but his answer was irrelevant. That was because the information he received was wrong, so he naturally couldn't give the right answer.
He went to find the shop owner again. At this time, the shop owner was very normal and was sitting leisurely on a recliner fanning himself.
The eyes that were originally on the top of his head also returned to their original positions. His facial features were restored and he even looked quite handsome. He could barely be called a handsome guy.
"Welcome light... Hey, you weirdo again, you just held up a mirror and asked me who I saw on it. Who else can I see?
Do you want to buy anything? If not, leave now!" the boss said in dissatisfaction.
A crystal blue light flashed in Su Mu's eyes, and the boss was hypnotized instantly, and his eyes became empty.
This time, he took out the portrait of the first Red King and asked, "Have you seen this person?"
“Yes.”
"Where have you seen me before?"
"At my house."
Su Mu: “….”
He couldn't help but frown. He had clearly become a twisted person and could communicate with them normally, so why was this happening?
"Where is he now?"
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