Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2099 Desperate Plan
The core goal of this trip is clear, which is to try to utilize the furnace waste.

But professional scientific researchers will never waste any resources easily.

Maybe they never met in real history, but how could Fu Qian not remember the killer brother who was stranded there?

The mission was urgent at the time, and the furnace was such a strange and bizarre place that a brief exploration would probably not reveal all its secrets.

Fu Qian always had a glimmer of expectation about what a mid-level person who was struggling for survival would encounter and gain.

Although both the strength and means shown are very average, it is not impossible to break through oneself and bring some surprises in desperate situations.

What's more, this time there is no influence from Mr. Feng, that bad chess player, which brings about a solidified idea.

All in all, it was not deliberate, but Brother Zhao Ran was like a little white mouse thrown into a virus tank.

When I revisit this place, the lesions on my body will be a living record board, from which I can characterize more of the characteristics of the furnace.

So it would be best if the mice were alive, which was an additional expectation that Fu Qian had for this trip.

As for one's own wishes, whether one cooperates or not, or whether one has turned a disaster into a blessing or mastered peerless skills, it has never been important.

In the end, it turned out that Killer Brother did not disappoint this expectation and brought quite interesting information. Thank you for sharing it sincerely.

"You? Can imagine? Hahaha."

Although this reaction seemed to make Brother Zhao Ran very anxious, he laughed out loud at the first moment.

"You're not going to say... you planned all this, right? Including making such a big noise after coming in, just to lure me out?"

As expected, once people get excited, their thinking becomes flexible. Fu Qian didn't even need to comment, and the laughter stopped abruptly the next moment.

With joy still on his face, Zhao Ran looked at Fu Qian who was sitting as steady as a rock and actually completed the reading comprehension.

"Don't be so extreme about everything. I am just giving you some advice and a chance. Your achievements today are mainly due to yourself."

Fu Qian just waved his hand, unwilling to dampen the enthusiasm of the young people, indicating that he had only written a few words and everything still depended on personal luck.

"Haha... That's a shame, but don't worry, I'm a very generous person. Even if you can't help that much, I will thank you in full--"

Although Zhao Ran didn't believe it, he still arranged everything to express his gratitude seriously.

The next moment, there was a sudden sound of wind, and the long spear in his hand was thrown out again, heading straight for Fu Qian on the stone seat.

But even so sudden, it still failed to work.

But Fu Qian didn't even change his posture. He just moved one hand and clamped the thunder-like blow with two fingers.

Considering that it was just a simple throwing attack, it wasn't an amazing achievement.

But such a graceful and calm move was in line with the previous statement, fully demonstrating the demeanor of a master.

"I'm sorry I said a long time ago that I'm not interested in long-handled weapons."

Even after doing all this, he just threw it aside and reiterated his weapon preference.

"Really? Are you interested in this seat?"

Zhao Ran did not seem discouraged at all, and he grasped the air with his free hands.

At that moment, every corner of the church made a sound that made people's teeth ache, as if it might collapse at any time - it was not an illusion, it was really moving. It seemed to have some kind of life, and everything in sight was really squeezed and deformed, collapsing in the middle.

"If it's as insignificant as you say, why don't you stand up?"

Zhao Ran's joking questioning also sounded at the same time.

……

"What I said before was right. You are very smart. You realized so quickly that this seat is the key... But have you ever thought about why I didn't mind bringing you here even though I knew it was the key?"

When Fu Qian looked around curiously, Zhao Ran didn't even give him a chance to answer and continued talking.

"Because I can't master the corresponding method, I will never be able to do the same as you are now? And you absolutely can't tell me?"

Fu Qian actually thought about it seriously and came up with a possible explanation.

"That's right."

He was not at all dissatisfied with being guessed. On the contrary, Zhao Ran's face was full of satisfaction.

"I originally wanted you to realize this step by step... to discover who the real 'they' are, to discover the key to becoming them, and to realize that you are always just one step behind...

"I have to say that you have repeatedly surprised me. Although your efficiency is really high, the gifts I carefully prepared have not been wasted."

The building seemed to sense the increasingly excited voice, and a huge stone beam fell to the ground with a loud bang, hitting Fu Qian only one meter away from his hand - exactly where the halberd used to be.

His control over this place was truly amazing, even deeper than his own “I think, therefore I am” state at the time.

Still without any action, Fu Qian came to a further conclusion as he watched this scene.

The reason why he was able to complete the mission and leave the furnace was that through repeated tempering on the stone base, he achieved a deep integration or resonance with this place, and his actions were finally unhindered.

However, even at that time, for the furnace itself, it was just sharing a certain high-dimensional perspective, which was far from being able to influence its changes.

But no matter whether it was the blood mist's trick just now or the control of the building now, it can be seen sincerely that Zhao Ran has an amazing control over this place, and the passage was most likely dug out in this way.

The results of his exploration over the past few months were far more than what was shown above, and obviously included ways to further utilize this stone base.

As for the other party's mention of deliberately bringing him here, Fu Qian also believed and understood it.

Just like after three days of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, when one is determined to kill the person who saved him, one always needs to vent the grievances one has suffered.

From the very beginning when he "mistakenly" thought he was "them", Zhao Ran's previous series of hard work was essentially just a cat playing with mouse.

Several months have passed. How can we just kill him? It must be a kind of torture both physically and mentally, and in the end, it would be like giving people hope but also cruelly depriving them of it.

Although it is boring, given Brother Zhao Ran's level and style, this approach is not surprising.

To be fair, it can even be considered an extraordinary performance after being tempered in desperate circumstances.

It’s a pity that humans have limitations, and such a difficult task as figuring out who is the mouse is still too profound for him.

"I see. So in order to maximize my pain, can I share the rest except for the most critical point?"

With deep empathy, Fu Qian nodded slightly and did not forget to provide suggestions for action.