Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2122: Exploitation without Attitude
It is said that honest people are the most terrifying when they get angry, but in fact, the evil deeds of noble people are just as terrible.

As a senior in Dream Realm who had been expressing goodwill and giving guidance from the very beginning, Liang Shangjun still treated him with courtesy and patiently guided him even in the face of rude offenses.

Unfortunately, the two young men were so stubborn that they not only refused to listen to instructions, but also began to doubt their determination to seek the truth.

For a moment, Liang Shangjun seemed to have endured an unbearable insult, and his tone became completely serious.

Alas, is it really true that one’s nature cannot be changed?

Although for Fu Qian, what touched him most was the content of his question.

After much effort in guiding this person along the way, he finally learned a little about what efficient communication is, but when he got emotional, he still asked questions like this which wasted time.

"That's actually a neutral question. After all, I've just arrived and I don't know you or this place."

Of course, learning from others, Fu Qian gave a direct explanation the next moment.

"But I think one thing is absolute, that is, your attitude must be one of two choices. You may want to find the 'sea' or you may not want to find it. You may want us to move the stone tablet away or you may not want to.

"And because I don't understand the situation, your words are not reliable enough for me. I need more information to make a judgment. Unfortunately, I don't plan to waste time to make a judgment."

Looking directly at Liang Shangjun's kingly face, Fu Qian pointed at his temple.

"We are now in a dilemma. We must go out to confirm whether there is a sea, but any way of going out, including moving those stone tablets, may cause everything to collapse and we won't be able to see anything.

"So in this situation, I will give you a suggestion for action. I will go to open the channel in one minute, and you can use this time to think of a suggestion that can maximize my success rate, or give a sufficiently convincing reason to oppose it."

……

You don't even need a lot of experience. Nowadays, if you play games a little more, you will know that characters may have two faces.

It is very irresponsible to blindly listen to and believe everything you hear when you are in an unfamiliar environment or with unfamiliar people.

And Fu Qian's statement was not fraudulent, he was indeed prepared to do so.

Liang Shangjun is the only person who can communicate in the nightmare so far. His origin is a mystery and his purpose is hard to predict. In Fu Qian's opinion, he is indeed suspicious and untrustworthy.

But everyone has their own limitations. Maybe this impression is caused by poor communication skills?

In order to distinguish what is true or false, one needs to master and discern too much relevant information - but time is running out.

In addition to the high probability that moving those stone tablets would cause the dream to collapse directly, the witch also mentioned a fundamental problem at the beginning -

This nightmare was quickly becoming overwhelming because of the "blood loss" effect he was instinctively applying to himself and her.

So even if we do nothing and just stand here and wait, it won’t be long before this place collapses.

So faced with this fragile dilemma, no matter how suspicious Liang Shangjun was, Fu Qian would not let him go easily.

The specific method of use is as mentioned above, directly and clearly tell yourself the next action, and let Liang Shangjun play freely -

I will definitely do certain things, whether you agree or disagree, you must bring your input.

There is no room for practicing Tai Chi. If some people are unwilling to be firm, we can only help them to be firm.

"Are you threatening me? Are you crazy?"

Unfortunately, Brother Liang’s aptitude was not very good, and he still understood slowly despite the advice. For a moment, he just sneered with determination.

"In fact, if you are willing to think about it, you should know that this actually reflects the spirit of communication. I didn't even threaten to kill you if you don't cooperate, right? And a friendly reminder, you still have forty seconds."

Okay, Fu Qian didn't expect him to do better, so he immediately gave him guidance and a countdown.

"Even if I didn't say it, why would I believe that you wouldn't do anything later... And I think you're bluffing, because even if you do what the person next to you said, you'll get nothing if you open the passage."

Yes, it is no longer just about venting emotions, but also about learning to use logic.

Although Brother Liang still sounded unwilling to cooperate, Fu Qian was still somewhat relieved. "Thirty seconds."

Without further ado, he continued the countdown.

……

The hall here was silent. The King of Regret was caught in a fierce ideological struggle and unconsciously looked at the witch next to him.

Unfortunately, the latter whom he had just mentioned had obviously no intention of stopping his subordinates' atrocities, and even stared at them with a smile.

The latter simply looked at the insects deep in the passage.

In this situation, Liang Shangjun was silent for a moment, then subconsciously shrank back.

puff--

However, this action was interrupted by an unclear sound.

An iron-black metal chain link was thrown carelessly into the red sand on the ground.

"…You killed them?"

Of course, the things were lost by Fu Qian, and were taken from the souvenirs of the king who carried the monument before.

It’s a pity that it hasn’t produced any special effects so far, so it might as well be used as a teaching aid.

Liang Shangjun’s actions just now were not difficult to guess—keep some distance and try to call for help.

After all, violent resistance in the face of threats is the most normal response.

Facing a group of brainless beasts all day long, figuring out some tricks to use them should be the instinctive behavior of a warrior who likes to think.

Of course, such behavior has obviously been successfully discouraged at this moment.

"Twenty seconds."

Fu Qian didn't say much and continued to tell the time.

……

"Hehehe...you want to know the truth, right? Okay..."

A few heavy seconds passed, and at a certain moment, something seemed to finally explode on the face of the ruined king.

To describe it in detail, the faces of several victims in the underground ruins of the Blind Society became similar.

The facial features slid so quickly, with such an inhuman amplitude, that in less than a second they formed an exaggerated smile, and he even laughed out loud.

"The truth is simple. You are all idiots! Delusional idiots! There has never been any sea there!"

Not only did his expression take a 180-degree turn, but his views did too.

In the blink of an eye, Liang Shangjun turned into a conservative, showing his strong contempt for the idea of ​​going out.

"I know you don't believe it, but now - take a good look!"

Without waiting for Fu Qian to respond, he continued to climb all the way to the center of the dome in the hall at an astonishing speed and slammed into it headfirst.

Blood was splattered everywhere, but it looked like it was coming from stone.

Fu Qian, who was always good at accepting suggestions, was indeed observing carefully at that moment.

As the huge head hit the center of the dome hard, it seemed that its skin had pierced the latter.

The cracks were like cut carotid arteries, with blood gushing out.