Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1744 Bitter Fruit (Thirty-three)

As expected, Dr. Dorian did not disappoint. Not only did he dramatically increase the dosage of the original treatment plan, he even prescribed a new drug.

The newcomer, who helped keep the church's size to four, was an obvious stranger.

Although compared with other people who have their own unique skills, there is nothing special about it at first glance.

His face, which had originally appeared resolute because of his prominent cheekbones, now looked untidy due to excessive fear, and his posture was worse than anyone else's.

At first glance, it seems difficult to have any normal communication.

But it doesn’t matter. Since the doctor prescribed it this way, there must be a reason for it.

Moreover, many benefits do not necessarily require language communication to be obtained.

For example, the style of this person's clothing is different from that of others.

  Don’t have a local household registration like me?

The problem is that Dorian's doctor said he hasn't had any patients in a long time.

"Hilaria!"

While he was looking at her gently, the commotion caused by Fu Qian was not gentle at all.

In just a breath, after the people in the church confirmed that there was really something walking up from below, their reaction was far more intense than last time.

On the other side of the statue, the man in the felt hat, who always tried to maintain his posture, almost jumped up as he roared.

"what are you?"

Although he immediately realized something and pressed closer to the statue.

"take it easy."

Fu Qian didn't seem to mind this impolite question at all.

People should be reasonable. Compared with last time, the design this time is indeed much more shocking.

Not to mention the blood stains on his body, the two identical faces on his left and right arms are a sight that is enough to make one's mind go blank, so it is normal to have a strong reaction.

"Something behind is what you are nervous about."

Therefore, he was not only reasonable, but also enthusiastic about the future for the other party.

……

"It's really Hilaria! How come there are two of them? Where's the woman who went down earlier?"

It can be seen that Fu Qian's behavior is quite heartwarming. The man in the felt hat almost died, and most of his body was hidden behind the statue.

However, after looking around with a look of doubt on his face, he finally spoke again.

It’s not that the others weren’t surprised, it’s just that they all seemed to have no intention of speaking.

Compared to last time, Brother Chui Tou was no longer completely unmoved.

But after the initial inspection, the slight shock on his face quickly turned into a bit of madness.

After giving an impression of "I knew it was like this", he now lowered his head again, even more naturally.

As for the "suspected stranger", although he raised his head briefly because of the exclamation of the man in the felt hat, the scene he saw made him shrink into a ball almost instantly.

As for the last one, the old lady who had always been enthusiastic, was now staring at this side, and even her lips were constantly moving, but no sound came out.

Combined with the small bottle she was holding tightly in her palm, it was obvious that she had no intention of communicating, but was doing something like silent prayer after seeing this overly evil scene.

"Schizophrenia."

Taking everyone's reactions into consideration, Fu Qian continued to help the man in the felt hat resolve his doubts.

Although the other party had done something bad by covering his head and muting his microphone after mocking him last time, Fu Qian would never care about such a small grudge.

"Nonsense! Split into two people directly?"

It was a pity that the other party's quality was still not very high this time. After confirming that the face surrounded by blood and flesh was really a person with whom he could communicate, he raised his voice by several decibels after calming down a little.

"Severe mental breakdown."

Fu Qian continued to explain patiently.

"You know, as a clergy member left behind, she tends to think too much when she is alone for a long time, and she is also under great psychological pressure."

"...What about the woman who just went down?"

As the saying goes, a kind word can warm you through the winter. Although the shape is not human, after Fu Qian's continuous guidance, the man in the felt hat seems to feel the kindness of life and even cares about the bride again.

"It's still down there. You can see that I have no place to hang it."

Fu Qian gave a relatively tactful description of Sarah's current situation and even reviewed his own responsibilities.

"I don't care why they are hanging on you... I just want to know what you want to do by bringing them up here?"

Brother Felt Hat obviously didn't really care about Sarah's life or death, but was just using it to assess the risks. Although he didn't quite believe it at the moment, he still smoothly transitioned to the key issue.

"Well-"

This time, Fu Qian kept the question in suspense and paused.

The next moment, he had a silver-white pistol in his hand, pointing it at the opponent's head.

"Of course I'm helping you guys, you're also schizophrenic, otherwise why would I explain it in such detail?"

"you--"

This sudden change obviously caught the man in the felt hat by surprise, but unfortunately he was interrupted by gunshots before he could even say anything.

Fu Qian proved with practical actions that this was by no means a threat. Even what spewed out from the muzzle of the gun was a dazzling golden flame.

And it instantly penetrated the target's hat and even the head underneath.

……

It is understandable that Dr. Dorian wanted to delay the process a little, and he even agreed that slow work produces fine results, but Fu Qian still thought it necessary to help him speed up a little.

The gun is of course merciful, and the bullet is a specialty of the Night Masters. An ordinary person's head would definitely not be able to withstand this bullet.

There are even enchantments.

The crazy flame that Fu Qian had obtained by developing his inner potential with the help of Chief Yuan was attached to the bullet.

I believe that even an extraordinary person may not be able to withstand this abnormal effect.

It turns out that the effect is surprisingly good.

The moment the blood mist flew out from the back of his head, the man in the felt hat stopped moving instantly.

The changes that followed were even more exaggerated than those of an ordinary person who was shot.

First, the robot twitched wildly as if it had a short circuit, and the force was so great that even the white brain matter was thrown out of the wound.

After a brief and intense reaction, his head, fingers, and toes, all parts of his body began to collapse like an avalanche.

Even the moment it hit the ground, it splashed into hundreds or thousands of pieces.

The existence of the man in the felt hat seemed to be shattered by that shot.

But this does not mean that he has completely lost his vitality. Hundreds of pieces of flesh and blood began to wriggle and split like worms after falling to the ground, and then gathered into a stream again, rushing rapidly in all directions, aiming at all the living people present.

"what--"

This naturally includes Dr. Dorian's new tool.

He, who was closest to him, screamed almost instantly.

And was swallowed up by more screams, and there was no movement anymore.