Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2763 The Thirteenth Day Talk (XV)
you--

It is said that intelligent people can understand things instantly.

At that moment, Mrs. Tracy finally lost her composure and stood up abruptly.

Let me in, it shouldn't scare it...

There was actually someone else in the room all along...

Some things, when read together, are terrifying; Mrs. Tracy's expression almost gives the impression of being fragmented.

Uh--

Unfortunately, before he could even ask, the figure who had stood up had already sat down again.

After scaring her, Fu Qian clearly had no interest in talking to Cui Qian any longer and chopped her in the neck with a chop.

As you support the limp body, slowly put it back in place.

The two illicit lovers who appeared first both met the same fate.

"Time is running out."

But Fu Qian, who was both verbal and physical, hadn't stopped yet, and offered a reminder.

He even pointed to the clock while speaking, indicating that his words were reasonable and well-founded.

Yes, he was speaking to the possible surveillance agent.

There were actually two reasons why we didn't rush to leave after realizing the urgency of the situation.

As the first contestant to eliminate her entire day, Mrs. Trish should be relatively safe in the short term.

It's not because the landmine won't explode again after it's been detonated, but because for her, a certain important moment hasn't arrived yet.

Before the mystery is solved and a full year has passed, it seems unlikely that time will be pushed back again.

It's worth taking this opportunity to try and get more information.

As for the second reason, Fu Qian was also very curious about that observer.

Mrs. Tracy once said with great certainty that she had excluded everyone in the sanatorium.

If such a character truly exists, this somewhat detached demeanor might offer some insights into escaping danger.

But staying is one thing, it doesn't mean you're ready to play hide-and-seek, turning every nook and cranny of the place upside down in search of a possible hider.

He did not underestimate the power that Mrs. Tracy could unleash under psychological torment.

Why should I be able to find a role that I've been searching for for a whole year without success?

Even if it does work in the end, it will most likely be a very time-consuming process.

It would be better to use Mrs. Tracy's head.

"In half a minute, at 6:15, I will break her neck on time."

Even the head itself is literal.

The night was unusually quiet, and there was no response to the earlier warnings.

Fu Qian was not surprised by this, but simply grabbed Mrs. Tracy's head.

“I don’t know what your purpose is, but it’s obvious that at the moment of the one-year anniversary, she was no longer cooperating with the observation… and never will be after that.”

After a mild analysis of the current situation, Fu Qian continued to offer advice.

"If this doesn't affect you, then please ignore this warning. But if you don't like that happening, then feel free to show up and have a chat."

……

Yes, as an academic, Fu Qian has always been keenly aware of the importance of volunteers.

That's exactly what he wanted to take advantage of.

If there truly was something that had been watching Mrs. Tracy tirelessly for a year, then the latter must have held extraordinary significance for him.

Especially as the first anniversary approaches.

This is also a bargaining chip that I can use to negotiate.

In conclusion, it is essential to make good use of resources.

There's no more efficient way to find someone than to have them pop up on their own.

Not to mention that he had even taken the blame for himself beforehand, telling Mrs. Tracy that he was the one she was looking for.

10, 9, 8, 7... There was still no response in the darkness, but Fu Qian remained patient.

While watching the second hand's final movement, he didn't even call out the countdown to put pressure on anyone.

Instead, fingers tapped rhythmically on Mrs. Tracy's head, as if checking if a melon was ripe.

5, 4——

"Please wait a moment—"

As it turns out, politeness is indeed reciprocal.

By not being overly aggressive in his advances, he not only received a response at the last minute, but the other party even used polite language.

……

"Nice to meet you."

The sound came from behind, but Fu Qian didn't look to check. Instead, he casually tossed aside Mrs. Tracy's head and sat back down steadily.

One thing at a time, we're just having a chat.

The scene before us is already quite astonishing.

Mrs. Tracy's feelings, which would have made her seem like a lunatic, have actually been proven to be true.
There really was someone watching her from all sides the whole time, and she wasn't discovered for a whole year.

Frankly speaking, from Fu Qian's perspective, it's actually a good thing that the person involved fainted in the face of such an outcome.

Otherwise, not only will he likely faint again, but the mental stress will also be considerable.

The other voice sounded distinctly different; it was not only old but also dry, as if it hadn't spoken to anyone in a long time.

This is far from enough to prove anything, but it seems to suggest that Mrs. Tracy's other claim is also true—that the person was not anyone in the sanatorium.

"I didn't mean any harm; I was just a recorder in the shadows."

Sure enough, the other party spoke again a moment later, expressing a similar meaning.

The recorder? That's an interesting way to put it.

Fu Qian was clearly more interested in another word, and it sounded like he knew quite a bit about it.

"I believe you. After all, if she had malicious intent, she shouldn't have been able to defend herself at all... So you've been hiding in a corner where no one can see you?"

He was very satisfied with this development, and his tone was friendly as he spoke.

"Yes, no one knows this place better than me."

The recorder sounded relieved and said with some confidence.

"why?"

“My son used to live here, and I donated this place after he died.”

……

So this sanatorium has some history? Is the hidden owner its former owner?

The other party's statement was quite informative; before paying, he said he could instantly imagine some heartbreaking scenarios.

Even the reason why they could appear and disappear so mysteriously suddenly seemed to have a reasonable explanation.

"Who else here knows these things?"

He nodded slightly, then continued to express his curiosity.

“Selvis knows.”

The other party seemed honest and directly gave the name of the attending physician.

"I understand. So why choose her as the target?"

Before even seeing him, his reputation was already legendary. Fu Qian imagined the person in charge of the Demon Mountain and gestured to Madam Tracy.

"This is a complicated issue... I can only say that I wasn't just recording her, nor was I constantly watching her."

The recorder finally hesitated for a moment this time.

"I mentioned these things only out of goodwill. Now you can ask yourself what you want to know."

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