Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1945 Mathematical Bliss (I)

[Today’s work has begun and we are entering the 1-002 containment scene]

Time froze at a quarter before midnight, and the person he was tasked with finally arrived at the warehouse.

Professor Fu was fearless in the face of the arduous task and started the task very efficiently, leaving no room for regret.

[The current san value is 144, the current inspiration is 99]

【……4%…6%…10%…18%…34%…66%…100%，收容场景加载完成】

And not too surprisingly, the entire process of configuring abilities and items was skipped, and the danger level continued to skyrocket.

While admiring him, Fu Qian looked down at his messy clothes which he had not had time to change.

Although it was tattered, he was still serious and straightened out the third set of clothes he had just changed into not long ago.

This is the way to paradise, be serious.

[City of Light, a Land without Darkness.]

In the countless fears of eternal darkness, have you ever had a moment when you had that little bit of hope?

That is, when the time finally comes, you will be able to open your eyes again and be surprised to find that the legendary paradise actually exists.

And your good deeds and repentance will not be in vain, you will be able to enter it and enjoy peace, comfort, beauty, purity, joy, and everything forever...

Now there is an answer before us.

Yes, the saying "Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha instantly" is not an exaggeration.

As the mission introduction appeared quickly, although it was far from detailed, it sounded enough to prove that this destination was actually a real paradise.

Perhaps considering the experiences in previous missions, it is hard to believe that I can really enjoy the above-mentioned positive words, but the subject matter alone is an affirmation of my character.

It even seems that the visibility in the work scene is likely to be very high, which can be considered an improvement in conditions.

The places I visited recently were really a bit dark.

With optimistic thoughts, my consciousness is recovering quickly.

Fu Qian, who remembered the mission description clearly, immediately tried to find the light - and there was indeed light.

Even though his eyelids were still closed, Fu Qian could still feel the bright and transparent light shining on his face, burning his optic nerves as if they were heating up.

……

"Cough cough cough..."

There was no contrast created. In fact, not only was there no light in the Paradise, but it was actually in constant darkness all year round. Fu Qian was relieved but was not in a hurry to open his eyes.

On the one hand, it allows the eyes to adapt briefly, and on the other hand, it straightens out the trachea that seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

It was still unobstructed, but it seemed as if it had not been working for many days, so that the first breath triggered a series of violent coughs - and cheers.

That’s right, although he had completely lost his extraordinary perception, it still did not prevent Fu Qian from confirming that he was surrounded by a circle of cheers at this moment.

There were men, women, young and old, and their voices seemed to carry joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Croak, croak, croak…

There was even applause afterwards.

In such a situation, it would seem impolite not to say anything.

cough cough...

After coughing twice more, Fu Qian finally tried to prop up his upper body and slowly opened his eyes, feeling his originally stiff body gradually warming up under the bright light.

"I'm sorry, young man."

The first thing that comes into view is a face that is the embodiment of joy.

Although he calls himself a young man, his face does not look old.

He was about forty years old, with deep eye sockets, no beard, and smooth blond hair sticking to his scalp. It looked particularly bright under the bright light that seemed to be shining directly at him at ninety degrees - and a little thin in the middle.

So even if you reach paradise, the trouble of hair loss is inevitable? "You won't be angry if I accidentally dig up your grave, will you?"

Just as Fu Qian was admiring the power of certain authority, the blond man continued to speak, explaining why he said sorry just now.

……

He is truly a realist, and he is honest and trustworthy when it comes to digging up graves.

He was not in a hurry to forgive. Although he had already sensed the surrounding environment before opening his eyes, Fu Qian still looked around naturally based on the other party's words.

It is indeed a treasure land.

The place where I was lying upright just now was actually a wooden structure made of high-quality material, with a hard pillow placed under my head.

Even around, you can see fresh soil that has been dug up.

The wheel of fate is indeed unpredictable. I have done a lot of things to disturb the peace of the dead recently. At the beginning of this mission, I actually became a victim.

Of course, at this moment all of this is bathed in the direct bright light mentioned earlier, all evil spirits are dispelled without a trace, and there is no feeling of discomfort.

In addition to the blond man, there was a whole circle of people surrounding this not-too-deep pit.

It was obvious that the cheers just now came from their mouths.

There were men, women, young and old, and everyone’s face was illuminated brightly, without a trace of haze, and all of them were filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts.

"No, cough cough..."

After looking around, Fu Qian finally tried to speak, shaking his head and coughing again.

"At least you didn't stain my clothes, did you?"

Even so, Fu Qian explained why he was not angry and gestured to his body.

I had roughly seen it out of the corner of my eye just now. Although it was not the one she was originally wearing, it was not overly exaggerated because of the place where she was lying.

It is still suitable for daily wear and the material is very new.

While digging the soil and opening the coffin at the same time, it is rare that this dark color is not stained with a trace of dust, so there is no doubt about it.

In addition, from the quick glance just now, I could see that although the number of people around was not too large, it could already be called a fashion show, with all kinds of styles that I had seen and had not seen before listed in order.

Among them there are many well-dressed gentlemen, as well as ladies who are lightly dressed and have beautiful bodies under the bright sunlight.

It actually doesn't seem that inconsistent in appearance.

wow——

Between the comments, Fu Qian's response seemed to surprise the audience a little, but it was followed by even more enthusiastic applause.

"That's great. You're obviously one of the most interesting and lucky people in the last hundred years. I'm very glad that I didn't miss witnessing this rebirth."

They even joined in the applause. The first person to speak was still the blond man, who gestured to the side while speaking.

"Anyway, welcome to Elysium. Considering there's nothing on your tombstone, what should you call it?"

A monument without words?

Although he had sat up completely, from the angle he was facing, he could only see the back of a white stone tablet.

It is hard to tell whether the warehouse arranged such an appearance for itself to imply its grave sin or to save the effort of naming itself.

But it doesn’t matter, naming has always been my strong point.

Fu Qian stroked his face with his hand, his eyes a little dazed, as if he was still digesting this extremely important information.

"Lu Ming."

After a moment, he finally opened his mouth and gave a name, his tone full of past memories.

Rebirth, of course, it is my rebirth.

Change first and then change