"How is that possible? Haven't we seen the photos?"
At this moment, Lao Dao showed a surprised expression, and he also felt that the reasoning I had given was a bit unbelievable.
Is it possible for photos to be faked?
I asked a question in return.
If memories can be altered, then photos and such things are even more susceptible to being changed.
Here, I feel like everything is unreal, and what I see is not real.
"This means that everything we see as the truth now may be false!"
Even this "Teacher Long's" identity isn't real!
Old Dao continued to look at me, thought for a while, and then slowly spoke.
I nodded in response to Lao Dao.
Old Dao is right. From the moment we entered this place, everything was what the other side wanted us to see.
Many of the secrets and information we've discovered were deliberately fabricated by the other side.
"At first, I didn't suspect you. I thought you were Lin Momo, and I also believed that there really was a Teacher Long here!"
I turned around and stared at Lin Momo. The words I spoke slowly filled Lin Momo with fear.
"But your repeated attempts to mislead us have made me doubt the truth of all this. Finally, I remembered something that happened before!"
I kept walking towards Lin Momo while using the lightning sword to control her.
"No, no, Brother Chen, you're confusing me. You said he's Teacher Long, and you also said you think there's really a Teacher Long here. So, does Teacher Long actually exist?"
Old Dao kept shaking his head; he was now completely outmaneuvered by me.
"You misunderstood, Lao Dao. What I just said was not Lin Momo, but Long Xiyue!"
When did I ever say he was Teacher Long?
I didn't turn around. I just asked Lao Dao a question in return, and Lao Dao hadn't even noticed the hidden meaning in that question.
I've been thinking about this since just now, and now I understand: there is no such thing as Teacher Long here, and this office doesn't belong to Teacher Long.
The reason why there is only Teacher Long in such a large office is simple: this is not an office at all, nor is it specifically reserved for teachers.
Old Dao's mouth gaped open in astonishment, and he couldn't utter a single word.
After waiting for a while, he took a deep breath and slowly said, "Damn, I get it, Brother Chen! You mean this Long Xiyue isn't a teacher at all!"
It should just be a student, or someone in logistics or something!
Old Dao slapped his forehead and immediately understood Long Xiyue's identity.
I turned around and saw Lao Dao nodding in satisfaction, revealing an approving smile.
Old Dao isn't stupid when it matters.
"Do you agree with what I said, Long Xiyue?"
I thrust the lightning sword deeper, and Lin Momo let out a convulsive sound!
The lightning sword is extremely effective against such spirit entities, no matter how strong your willpower is.
There is no way to resist when encountering this kind of thing.
"Master, spare me! Master, spare me! I am Long Xiyue! I am not Lin Momo!"
After being stabbed by the lightning sword, Lin Momo immediately knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy from me.
Seeing this, I sheathed my sword and then gave a cold snort.
"Next, I want to hear everything about this school. If you want to cause trouble here, I don't mind performing a ritual to help you pass on to the afterlife!"
My voice was like a thunderbolt, startling Lin Momo so much that she convulsed uncontrollably.
Lin Momo quickly replied that she would definitely cooperate fully and would never dare to utter a single falsehood.
"What the two masters say is correct. I am not Lin Momo, I am Long Xiyue, and I am not a teacher. My real identity is a temporary staff member in the school's logistics department!"
After a brief silence, Long Xiyue revealed her identity.
After hearing this, Lao Dao grabbed me and yelled, "Brother Chen, look what I said!"
I told you he was one of those logistics guys, and I was right!
I was also full of praise for Lao Dao's analysis. That old fellow was just lucky; he actually hit the nail on the head.
"But your temporary worker status is really cunning; you've completely absolved yourself of any involvement with the school!"
I couldn't help but chuckle. The status of a temporary worker is indeed a bit special; they're basically always the scapegoats.
In the current environment, no matter what happens, it's always temporary workers who end up taking the blame.
"First, answer me, who exactly is that Teacher Long we just encountered?"
I suddenly remembered Long Xiyue, who had just been talking with us; he was completely different from the one in front of me.
"I don't know! I only know that he's one of Mr. Xu's men, but I don't know his specific identity!"
After listening, Long Xiyue gave a bitter smile. I could tell that this woman really didn't know.
Besides, there's no need for me to lie about something like this.
However, I have some thoughts about this Mr. Xu he mentioned.
"The Mr. Xu you're talking about wouldn't happen to be Xu Feng, would it?"
At the same time, I took out that photo, which showed Xu Feng.
I only just realized that Long Xiyue and Xu Feng are standing very close in the photo, and their relationship is quite unusual.
In that instant, I wondered if the two were father and daughter, and that the teacher Long we met was actually Xu Qiang.
"Yes, yes, that's the man! I don't usually have much contact with the school; I'm only in charge of this archives!"
Long Xiyue nodded repeatedly, then pointed to the two people in the photo and spoke excitedly.
My brow furrowed as I fell into deep thought; something seemed amiss.
Although the logic forms a closed loop, I always feel that something is missing somewhere.
"How's it going, Brother Chen?" Old Dao asked me with concern when he saw me frowning.
Do you think this Long Xiyue is Xu Qiang?
I pointed to the fake Long Xiyue in the photo and asked Lao Dao.
Old Dao was almost in tears: "Brother Chen, you've confused me completely. How did this involve Xu Qiang again!"
"Hey, wait a minute! Brother Chen, you know what, these two really do look alike!"
Old Dao leaned closer to me, rummaged through the photos, and then took them into his hands.
"Look, their face shape and eyes are almost identical. They must be father and daughter, but whether it's Xu Qiang or not is unclear!"
Old Dao carefully analyzed the photo. From Old Dao's perspective, the Teacher Long from before should be Xu Feng's daughter.
It's unclear whether they are the same daughter.
"You just said this is the archives!"
I looked at Long Xiyue again and pointed around. This had nothing to do with the archives room; it was just an office.
Unless this is a smokescreen!
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