Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

In the end, I chose a softer method before paying.

After waiting for a while, Gan Zuoxun finally stood up in his seat and walked to the bathroom calmly.

The sorrow of middle-aged men!
Unsurprisingly, Fuqian sighed.

As the saying goes, there are two things that men can't swell, mentality and prostate.

And according to this person's age, the second thing is hard to avoid.

Fu Qian calculated the time, and when it was almost time, he quietly stepped forward and opened the clear dream.

According to previous experience, when in a created dream, the state of thinking will also be affected to a certain extent, and I will be more honest than usual.

……

"you are?"

Gan Zuoxun, who was sorting out his image in front of the mirror, felt something strange the next moment.

Turning his head to look, he found that at some point, there was an extra person beside him.

"Old Chinese."

Facing this question, Fu Qian replied casually.

"...Is it because of those rumors?"

Gan Zuoxun was dumbfounded for a few seconds, as if he had realized something.

"Are you the night watchman?"

"No, but your reaction is still very fast."

A compliment before paying.

"Hehe, ordinary people can paralyze themselves, but I can't."

Gan Zuoxun shook his head with a smile, and looked around.

"Am I in reality right now? Or is this all an illusion."

"Don't worry, you are not in any danger, just looking for you to understand the situation."

Fu Qian signaled this guy to relax.

"Okay, I will cooperate seriously."

"I thought you would check my identity first?"

"is it necessary?"

Gan Zuoxun smiled meaningfully.

"This is the city hall. You can enter here and have this conversation with me, which means that I have no power to resist in front of you."

"This huge gap in capabilities, I know very well."

"Your words don't seem to match your identity."

"One has to be honest with oneself."

Gan Zuoxun looked at Fu Qian.

"Do you know why I saw at first glance that you are not an ordinary guard?"

"Oh, how did you know that?"

Considering that I came here for psychological counseling this time, Fu Qian was quite cooperative in asking.

"We're in a fantastic world, and given where I am, I've been walking on eggshells and being extremely sensitive to that."

"Whether a person is a transcendent or not, his demeanor is fundamentally different."

"This is a sense of superiority from the bottom of my heart, which cannot be concealed by simple gestures."

"Of course, sociologically, we are still collectively defined in the category of "human beings", so most people don't want to be obvious."

"But many times, I can even feel a sense of restrained superiority from the guards' eyes."

"It's really a wonderful feeling, they obey you, you, you are the center, but they think they are far superior to you."

"Understood, it seems that you have always had the feeling of being surrounded by wolves."

Fu Qian nodded with a clear face.

"Of course, I won't talk to you about what is essentially equal."

"The superiority between human beings is not just one kind. For example, your guards who are not supernatural beings, compared with you, they also have some gaps that cannot be bridged at all."…

"Extraordinary people just have a soft spot for violence."

"Well, I really can't deny that."

After Gan Zuoxun was taken aback for a moment, he let out a burst of laughter.

"Come back to business, so do you have anything to say about the rumors about you?"

At this time, Fu Qian seemed to have just thought of something serious.

"Is there any way for you to prove to me that there is nothing wrong with yourself?"

"Sorry, you may need to tell me this. Because I can't confirm whether I have a problem."

Gan Zuoxun shook his head very honestly.

"Understood, tell me about your symptoms."

Fu Qian looked like an old Chinese doctor.

"I feel a little strange recently. The most special thing is that at a fixed time every day, I will feel surrounded by darkness, a feeling that my body and mind are imprisoned, and I desperately long for light."

"Sometimes it even takes a break in the sun to subside that feeling."

Is that so?

Think a little before paying.

"When is it?"

"I don't know if I'm in a hallucination. According to the normal time, it will be about an hour later."

So this person has planned to run back to bask in the sun after finishing the work at the hospital?

Nod before paying.

An hour is not long. As an old Chinese doctor, it is necessary to see, hear and ask.

Since this guy said that, he might as well wait a little longer.

……

Has this already started?
After a while, Fu Qian looked at Gan Zuoxun by the window.

After dispelling the clear dream, Fu Qian waited quietly around for a while, and successfully waited for the "abnormal" situation that Gan Zuoxun said.

At this time, this person's eyes were dull, and his face was bathed in the sun intoxicated.

This demeanor was indeed not quite normal for a city official.

But in Fu Qian's feeling, apart from his body being a little stiff, there was nothing unusual about this one.

But if I remember correctly, the true god who descended on Ariel last time seems to be the conceptualized sun.

To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources and switch, read aloud with many timbres, yeguoyuedu. Android and Apple are both available. 】

Before coming here, Yuan Shan also specifically mentioned this point.

Could it be that he was so dependent on the sun because of the influence of Ariel?

For professional ethics, it seems necessary to test it a bit.

So the question is, how to test it?
Lock Gan Zuoxun in a small black room?

Not to mention that it is easy to be discovered, it is difficult to say how thorough the isolation effect is.

Looking at the scorching sun like a fireball in midair, Fu Qian had an idea in his mind.

The next moment, he took off the messenger mask directly.

The picture changed, and returning to the warehouse again, Fu Qian directly picked up a crystal clear bow from the table.

Desecrated Embrace, this is an item obtained a long time ago.

The effect is to seal the sun with one arrow.

I've used it to scare people twice before, and it's been left here since then, and this time it seems that it can really come in handy.

Taking the profane embrace, Fu Qian put on the mask again without wasting any time.

Waking up from the second floor of the bookstore, Fu Qian hurried to the city hall.

Sneaking into Gan Zuoxun's office again, this guy is still sitting in his seat basking in the sun, exactly the same as when he left.

Fu Qian was not polite, put his hand on the almost transparent bowstring, and slowly pulled it away.

An arrow made of rust-colored tentacles slowly took shape, aiming at the sun in the sky.

As the arrow whizzed out, a few seconds later, a thick rust color exploded from the position of the sun.

The latter is quickly covered until only a bright edge remains, and the entire sky is shrouded in shadow.

This time the contact should be more completely isolated.

"Ok?"

But just as Fu Qian was about to observe Gan Zuoxun's changes, a voice rang in his ear.