Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 128 Synchronization
[Mission Evaluation: Unpredictable Madman]

[With the efforts of many parties, the theft incident finally came to an end, and the crimes committed by the native council were added.

The nightman Henrik was proved innocent, but it is unknown whether there was a trace of his heart in the ruthless killing before his death.

The original council lost their person in charge in the Shangjing area, and the most confusing thing was that they didn't even know how they lost it, which made them pay close attention to this matter.

Under the urgent pursuit of promotion, Chen Xing finally chose to cooperate with the outlaws and made a rigorous plan, even at the expense of his own son, but unfortunately it still fell short.

The blood of thorns grows from the desecrated body, which is a high degree of condensation of pollution and error, but is mistaken by ignorant people as a high-level form of life. 】

[Kill: Deng Feizhou, Chen Xing]

[Special Achievement: Complete the splicing of 3-0177]

[Reward: san value +45; inspiration +5]

[Special Achievement Reward: Access to 3-0177]

[Current san value is 132, current inspiration is 36]

[Do you want to play the event review? 】

What?

Among the series of reminders ringing in his ears, Fu Qian was keenly aware of the abnormality.

Quickly flipping back, Fu Qian found the special achievement reward.

[3-0177, Emissary]

[Effect: After activation, you will be fully synchronized to the anchored position]

[Note: In this state, time will pass synchronously. If you are killed, you will really die. 】

Full sync, true death?
Fu Qian frowned, allowing himself the right to use the items in the warehouse, and had never encountered such a reward.

Think about it, Fuqian searched all the way according to the code, and soon found the 3-0177 box.

He put his hand on it and opened the box, and the blood-stained white mask was impressively placed inside.

Fu Qian tried to pick it up, and found that when the latter was held in his hand, there was a faint urge to wear it on his face.

After a little hesitation, Fu Qian put it back.

Don't rush to study, go back and have a meal first.

Although there was no duplication of work this time, it took a long time.

Fu Qian took off his work card, and the picture in front of him flowed, and he returned to the living room he was familiar with in an instant.

He took out the ingredients he bought from the refrigerator, and made a leisurely meal for himself before paying.

In the past two days, Wenli's food and drinks are delicious, and the homely taste is almost forgotten.

After eating and drinking enough, and taking a short rest, Fu Qian came to the warehouse again and quickly found the box of 3-0177.

This time without any hesitation, he put it on his face directly.

At that moment, Fu Qian had a strange feeling, as if he had a closer connection with the warehouse.

When the five senses recovered, Fu Qian found himself lying on a bed.

Glancing around, Fu Qian immediately recognized that this was the second floor of the bookstore.

Subconsciously touched his face, there was no mask.

I found the bathroom according to the location I remembered, and there was my own face in the mirror.

Fu Qian controlled the facial features, and quickly switched between the faces of Fu Qian and Fang Xun.

In this state, the mask has no effect on switching images.

The effect of covering up the breath is still there.

While studying, Fu Qian suddenly sensed someone downstairs.

After walking a few steps along the stairs, Fu Qian poked his head out to take a look.

I don't know when, the bookstore has been repaired, including the door has been replaced with a new one.

Wen Li, dressed in casual attire, was sitting behind the counter, flipping through a book leisurely.

The next moment, as if realizing something, Wen Li looked up.

"Trespassing is immoral."

Fu Qian strolled downstairs and walked to the counter under the gaze of the latter.

"Fu... Mister?"

Wen Li was pleasantly surprised, her eyes fixed on Fu Qian's face.

"you are back?"

"Yes."

Fu Qian nodded and asked nonchalantly.

"How long have I been away?"

"More than a month."

Wen Li smiled, closed the book in her hand, and pointed around.

"And I'm not trespassing, I'm helping with some repairs."

"I have received a lot of help from you, and I can't repay you. I just want to repair this place, which is a small gesture."

"Look, are you satisfied?"

Fu went to look around.

It can be seen that Wen Li still put a lot of thought into it.

All the damaged parts have been repaired, and at the same time, almost the original state has been kept to the maximum extent.

This is more troublesome than building a new bookstore.

"Very nice, thanks!"

"I waited for a long time at the nightman's base. Later, Chief Yuan said that you were not coming back because of something, and sent someone to send me home."

Seeing that Fu Qian was not disgusted, Wen Li beamed with joy and began to chatter.

"I was worried that you had an accident at the time, but Chief Yuan seemed to be in a good mood, so I felt relieved."

"But it seems that something happened to Uncle Deng. His residence was sealed off by the night watchmen. I never saw him again after that."

"Where's the old man of the Chen family?"

"Grandpa Chen may have been overly sad. After returning home, he completely thanked the guests and disappeared. Later, he even issued a statement to retreat and stabilize his state. After that, he never showed up again."

It's reasonable.

Nod before paying.

It was hard for them to accept that the Chen family managed to get out of their wits and then disappeared.

Thanking guests, retreating, wandering, a set of procedures, at least the effect of bluffing can be maintained for a period of time.

"Mr. Fu, is there any secret mission for you to come here this time?"

Wen Li thought of something at this moment, looked at Fu Qian and said cautiously.

Not this time.

Fu Qian glanced at her, it seemed that every time he appeared, something would happen, which cast a shadow on this girl.

"It's okay, let's go to the store."

Shaking his head before paying.

"That's it!"

Wen Li was overjoyed, chatted a few more words, and left with a smile.

Fu Qian looked around, picked up a book and flipped through it.

The time is completely synchronized, does it mean that after entering in this way, the time in the real world will also pass synchronously?
Will it be possible to seamlessly switch the life of a bookstore owner in the future?
If this is the case, won't he become a missing person if he stays in there longer?

But it's all right.

As far as your own social circle is concerned, it doesn't make much difference whether you lose it or not.

At most, Qin Mingze and the others couldn't find him, but he would occasionally go missing.

Leisurely until the sun went down, Fu Qian took off his mask and returned to the warehouse again.

Putting the mask away, Fu Qian was about to go home, but found something unusual.

Wait a minute, where is my work permit?
The work permit on his neck was gone.

This……

With a feeling in his heart, Fu Qian raised his left hand and found a shiny pattern on his wrist.

Merged with yourself?

Fu Qian recalled the feeling of deepening connection just now.

It's not bad, it's more convenient than before.

Fu Qian tried to focus on it, and gave an order to cancel.

The next moment, he returned to the bedroom again.

Fu Qian looked out for the first time, and found that the sun was already setting.

Sure enough, time passed simultaneously in the two worlds!

While lamenting his discovery, the mobile phone on the table rang in due course.

Fu Qian brought it over to see that it was Qin Mingze calling.

Before this, there have been several missed calls.

"Are you at home?"

"Yes."

"Go and find you, we'll be there soon."

"What are you doing here now?"

I was a little confused before paying.

"It is said that a UFO has been found near you. I made an appointment with Xiaoyu to go and have a look."

　Thank you book friend 2018******7231 for your reward, and thank you for your support.

　　
　
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