Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2805 The Thirteenth Day Talk (Fifty-Seven)

Writing the date first? Indeed, that's the style of a master.

As we all know, the most important thing about making predictions is to be ambiguous, to the point that anything that can be quantified should be avoided as much as possible.

The forerunner, without saying a word, immediately set a specific timeframe.

It may seem a bit off-topic, but it is essentially a reflection of one's overall perspective.

At that moment, looking at what the forerunner had written, Fu Qian not only showed no contempt but also praised it highly.

The other party clearly had no intention of hiding anything; every stroke was written in front of the two audience members.

And even after it was written down, that sentence remained vividly in the notebook.

Theoretically, if it works properly, it means that the Truth Notes are telling the truth.

Even from the perspective of payment, this is a very meaningful statement.

This proves that a certain hidden danger that we had been worried about all along has temporarily maintained a fragile balance through various expedient measures.

From the moment I entered the office, time ceased to leap forward silently; Judgment Day was still seven days away.

This is the office of the attending physician, Selvis.

Just as he was praising the foreshadowing, the forerunner, without even the traditional tendency of his concise writing style, continued to write the second line.

……

What are the two key elements: time and place?
He's not just a master, he's practically a columnist in the making.

The second sentence, undoubtedly true, remained untouched on the notebook.

Fu Qian not only admired this writing style, but even wanted to give away his own professional title.

In any case, directly locking in the spacetime coordinates first is a rather pragmatic approach.

In addition, it must be said that prioritizing the time and place is a simple yet powerful principle.

As an observer, many unnecessary doubts can be eliminated, and deductions can be made based on some basic information.

Today is number 54. Selvis is indeed the attending physician, and this is his office.

The only downside is that in this sanatorium, the spacetime coordinates don't seem to be very reliable.

Recalling what he had seen and heard along the way, Fu Qian seemed to feel the sincerity of the forerunner once again, and quietly observed without disturbing him.

Blood was flowing from Hitomi's eyes.

As it turned out, the other party was indeed not lax; after the time and place were explained in sequence, more people appeared this time.

He was even someone a columnist knew.

……

The girl with the hair clip? The roommate of the woman in the dark room?
Although the sentence structure was somewhat strange, Fu Qian immediately associated the rather unusual name with a face.

Although it was a completely chance encounter, as someone with severe face blindness, that person undoubtedly left a deep impression.

Given this characteristic, the claim that her eyes were bleeding makes one wonder whether there was actually blood flowing out or if it was just a metaphor—the blood had not actually disappeared.

As it turns out, even such a breezy sentence remained firmly in place under close scrutiny.

At that moment, it almost made people doubt whether the mantra notebook was actually useful, or whether it was just some random notebook they had found.

"Because her roommate hasn't been back for too long?" Of course, Fu Qian always maintained good professional habits, asking if that was the case while continuing to analyze, if so, what would be the reason?
"I only look at the results, I never analyze the reasons."

However, the prophet's charlatan-like demeanor was finally revealed at this moment.

When faced with questions, he didn't pretend to be aloof and refuse to respond, but his response was in a different kind of aloofness.

Is it true that appearances alone make emptiness the same as form?
As a humble and open-minded expert, Fu Qian naturally wouldn't hold a grudge. At that moment, he even nodded, subtly understanding the other party's line of thinking.

This was by no means a affectation; in his view, this method of prophecy was indeed quite good.

Is it not the highest level of prophecy to present one’s own observations 100% without any personal interpretation?
How does the blood flow?

But if that's the case, surely we can pay more attention to the details? Fu Qian continued to ask.

"It fell from above, piling up in the field of vision like snow."

It turns out that when it comes to descriptive questions, the early responders are quite willing to respond.

“Every day during the brightest part of the day, snow would fall into Hitomi’s eyes.”

They even proactively bring up more details before you can even ask them before you pay.

……

Does it snow precisely at the brightest moment of each day? Or is it a highly stable climate phenomenon?
No wonder people say you can't ask random questions, in case you find out something.

The description of that moment by the oracle seemed to make things even more abstract.

Firstly, it almost proves that the previous claim of bleeding was indeed a metaphor, and that there was no actual loss of red blood cells.

The woman with the hair clip was indeed in poor mental condition; she was already experiencing some hallucinations.

Secondly, this kind of thing happens every day, and it is strictly dependent on the indicator of light intensity.

It may seem unbelievable, but it does seem to subtly match the idea of ​​returning to the room at 6 o'clock every day.

Of course, the most incredible thing was the professional competence demonstrated by the forerunners.

Can something like this really be predicted?
It's important to understand that this isn't something you can just say casually; it needs to be verified by the True Word Notes—and it actually was verified.

“Interesting, but in that case it seems less like a prophecy and more like a weather forecast? If you calculate the time correctly, you can completely deduce what is happening.”

But when it comes to nitpicking, Fu Qian is never inferior to anyone, finding an angle without even blinking.

It's even taken from a very serious angle, directly questioning the nature of the other party's prediction.

"That's certainly true, and I don't think I can prove it."

Despite such unfriendly behavior, the forerunner remained relatively calm and even solemnly agreed with Fu Qian's statement.

This also shows that he did not take any chances because of the friendly conversation earlier.

It's perfectly normal for intruders to question the nature of a prophecy.

After all, don't forget what you overheard earlier. This person in front of you promised the attending physician that he would help with the patient's treatment, so questioning him is his right.

[Tracy lay on her lover's bed, gazing at the woman sleeping soundly in the chair, and once again felt the heat coursing through her body.]

And in this calm acceptance born of enlightenment, the forerunner didn't even rest, continuing to write the fourth sentence—isn't that a bit perverted?

After glancing at the entire sentence, Fu Qian seemed to be experiencing the backlash that comes with having too strong a reading ability.

The lady lay on her lover's bed, and because the woman was unconscious, she felt her own desire.