Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2096: Pointing to the Eyes and Discussing Heroes

I actually felt the breath of art.

I have also admired some curious handicrafts before, such as a real blanket woven with eyeballs.

However, compared with what is in front of me, the three-dimensional sense is still far behind.

Although the overall appearance is so evenly spread, the movement of a single eyeball is quite flexible, and the contrast is particularly amazing.

In addition, the various colors Fu Qian mentioned were not exaggerated. There were blue, green, brown, black, and even red... These eyes obviously came from different individuals, truly reflecting what it meant to be a dazzling array.

when--

Unfortunately, the time for appreciating art is limited after all. Facing the answer in front of him, Zhao Ran sneered and put the heavy lid back.

Fu Qian didn't think that he was too stingy and was unwilling to show it off for a while longer.

As mentioned before, the eyeball blanket is obviously very alive, but after staring at it for a moment, it was already stirring and trying to crawl out.

“Believe me, I was just as surprised as you were when I first saw it…

"So according to what you said just now, after these people couldn't find a way out, they not only carved their names as losers, but even dug out their eyes and threw them in because they were too upset?"

Seeing Fu Qian turning around to look at him, Zhao Ran continued with a sneer, and immediately emphasized his ability to empathize.

"It's an interesting sight indeed. But since you've been here for so long, you should be familiar with the rules of this place. Is it possible that these eyeballs have gathered here automatically like the fingers and bones?"

Fu Qian was not so easily convinced and casually showed his knowledge of the place.

"Of course that's possible... After all, I haven't seen a similar collection anywhere else, but isn't that too much of a coincidence?"

At that moment, Zhao Ran felt vaguely that he was being looked at with new eyes, and the shock brought by Fu Qian seemed to be deepening.

Instead of forcibly denying the possibility of what Fu Qian said, he chose to raise doubts from a different angle.

"The name is engraved exactly where the eyes meet? This is indeed a bit too coincidental.

"So you're still inclined to think that the eyeball is some kind of symbol, like the ears and scalps of losers being cut off, and the name is also engraved on this symbol?"

Fu Qian nodded slightly and discussed in a friendly and frank manner.

"Yes, I think this is not a pure coincidence. There must be a reason for these two things to come together."

Zhao Ran's gaze finally became firm and he would not tolerate any argument.

……

I think so too. Most coincidences must have their reasons, although some seemingly reasonable reasons may just be coincidences.

"But there is still a small problem. If the eyeball is the emblem of a loser as you said, then the name and the number of eyeballs don't match up a bit, right?"

Looking at the killer brother who seemed to be more willing to use his brain, Fu Qian did not refute directly this time, but raised a small question.

"That's easy. Most people don't even qualify to be losers. Only characters who are strong enough and finally fall here will have their names recorded - such as you and me."

It seems that during the time he was trapped inside, Zhao Ran had also thought about this problem.

Not only is the logic very smooth, but he can also drink wine and talk about heroes.

"Thanks for the recognition, so what do you want me to do?"

Fu Qian's reaction to this was to accept it calmly and temporarily accept the interpretation of the arena, thereby confirming the other party's intentions.

"It's simple. Find them and kill them... I don't care what it is, whether it's just for fun or for some reason, they have to pay the price for what they did."

Zhao Ran's answer was sonorous and powerful, and even his eyes showed a little madness, as if he had forgotten that not long ago, he was still reminding Fu Qian not to be discovered by "them". "I thought you wanted me to tell you how to get out."

Fu Qian did not hide his surprise at this reaction.

"Haha... If it had been a little earlier, this might have been my only goal, but now you've seen it, I don't even want to ask."

Zhao Ran's smile was already clearly ferocious.

"Just like I don't even want to ask why you came here on your own initiative... Let's join forces, and all the gains from now on will be given to you."

thump—

As he spoke, he even slammed the halberd in his hand into the ground.

"Even this one is fine. I found it not far from here."

……

"Oh? This isn't your weapon?"

Although Brother Killer was so generous, Fu Qian didn't seem to believe it. His surprised tone was as if he had seen the halberd for the first time.

"Don't play dumb. If this is really your second time coming in, then I suspect there's a high probability that you've seen it before."

Coincidentally, Zhao Ran also chose the attitude of "I'm not sure whether Fu Qian is coming for the second time."

"I have indeed seen it, and I was even the one who inserted it there."

Finally, he smiled with relief, as if the other party had passed the test, and Fu Qian quickly admitted it.

"You inserted it there? Isn't that a bit exaggerated--"

Although Zhao Ran narrowed his eyes and expressed doubt about what he mentioned.

"Next to a stone seat."

Fu provided another piece of information without changing his expression.

……

"It certainly doesn't look like it means much to you."

After a moment of silence, when Zhao Ran spoke again, it was obvious that he had accepted something.

"It doesn't matter. I am still very interested in the 'them' you mentioned. Now tell me about your plan."

Fu Qian's mysterious image stood out, and he signaled the other party not to mind with his low laugh.

"It's very simple. 'They' are obviously different from us in this state. What we can be sure of now is that it is probably related to that special symbol... and since you know about the stone base, you must also know that there is an even larger symbol there."

Although he had some doubts about this generosity, Zhao Ran quickly put forward his own plan.

"Considering that the symbol is centered on the stone seat, I believe that if you sit on it, there will probably be some interesting situations, such as sensing where 'they' are hiding."

As he spoke, he pointed to the side, and based on Fu Qian's sense of direction, he even knew that he was referring to the church where Mr. Feng once stayed.

This small action alone seemed to prove once again that it had been planned for a long time.

As for the giant symbol that Zhao Ran mentioned, Fu Qian certainly remembered it - the four-hand emblem formed by the numerous fragments inside the church.

"But there is a problem here. Considering that the original owner of this weapon has disappeared without a trace, I am worried that it might be some kind of trap. If you sit on it, something difficult to resist will happen. So someone needs to be watching it."

And Zhao Ran finally explained the division of labor.