Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Judging from the current situation, every world I have experienced, no matter what the situation is, seems to have a strange influence on each other, distorting each other's existence.

So is it possible that even the things in this thinking space have the opportunity to be brought out?
That's why he let Brooke put the pistol in his hand before paying.

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to try.

If it can be taken out, it will undoubtedly have a good attack method.

And the reason why these two set the crying to one hour is a retreat in disguise.

The flow of time between different worlds is consistent, and in the event of an unresolvable crisis, this is equivalent to an insurance that may work.

After all, considering the previous experience, if this is a chaotic nightmare, then it is very likely that there is a nightmare master watching him.

And I have to find a way to end all this under such circumstances.

The task is very difficult!

Regardless of whether Kelly or Brooke, it can be seen that they are obviously not used to Fu Qian's commanding tone.

But his words carried an inexplicable majesty, the two struggled a little, and finally obeyed obediently.

……

When he woke up again, Fu Qian found that there was a dim light in front of him, and at the same time, the surrounding furnishings seemed familiar.

This seems to be my bedroom, come back again?
just this time...

Fuqian opened the curtain and looked outside.

It was still dark outside, obviously still at night.

On the wall clock on the wall, the pointer stopped at 01:30, which basically confirmed that it was midnight.

On the table next to it was a glass full of amber liquid, exuding a strong fruity aroma, which smelled pretty good.

Got it, sleepless nights, huh?
Fu Qian realized in an instant that this was the night before the accident, and because of insomnia, he tried to use alcohol to induce sleepiness.

Unfortunately, if I remember correctly, the effect is very general.

Fu Qian looked away and looked down at his hands.

Facts have proved that idealism is powerful, and Brook's gun was brought out by himself.

He then looked the other way.

The palm of his left hand was opened, and there were six brass bullets lying inside.

Great, all brought out.

Fu Qian nodded in satisfaction, took out the magazine naturally, wiped every bullet clean, and pressed it in carefully.

What he was facing was an almost omniscient opponent.

Including this moment, it is very likely that there is a pair of eyes staring at him.

In this case, even if you can do it all over again, the possibility of success is still slim.

And the real chance is likely to be only once.

After loading the bullets, Fu Qian calmly changed into his pajamas, then chose a watch to wear, checked the time and opened the door.

……

Ok?
The moment he went out, Fu Qian noticed something unusual.

A somewhat familiar figure was walking out slowly with his back turned to this side.

And upon hearing the sound of the door opening, the other party turned around almost reflexively.

"Before paying..."

That person was actually Shen Yuan who had been the driver before, and looking at Fu Qian who was going out, this person was obviously taken aback.

"Are you going out so late?"

As if to cover up his panic, Shen Yuan asked subconsciously, without even turning his body around completely.

Being an ordinary person without hearing and eyesight, it is easier to encounter surprises!
Fu Qian looked this colleague up and down.

She was dressed in a homely dress, but it wasn't that overly casual pajamas. It just set off her figure just right, and she even wore light makeup on her face.

As for this slightly awkward standing posture, it seems to be trying to hide the bottle of red wine behind him.

This guy found himself having insomnia at night, so he wanted to come and have a few drinks with him, but in the end he lacked courage and finally gave up?

Fu Qian understood the current situation almost instantly.

"Actually, there is nothing to worry about, just a little insomnia."

In the next moment, Fu Qian said casually.

"Would you like to come in and sit for a while? I just opened a nice bottle of wine."

"Ah! Can I?"

Obviously, he did not expect Fu Qian to say that, Shen Yuan looked surprised and delighted.

"of course."

Fu Qian pressed the door with a smile, turned around while talking, made an inviting gesture, and at the same time "unintentionally" exposed the corner of the pistol at his waist.

Shen Yuan, who just took a step forward, froze instantly.

Looking at it again with unbelievable eyes, this person's face quickly paled as paper.

"Sorry... I suddenly remembered that there is a meeting tomorrow morning, how about another day?"

This person seemed to have changed his mind in an instant, and refused with a dry voice.

"That's a pity, really don't want to come?"

Fu Qian's tone was exaggerated, but there was no expression on his face, his eyes were fixed on Shen Yuan's face, not letting go of any details.

"No... no need."

Shen Yuan swallowed hard.

"I'll go back first, good night."

After confirming that Fu Qian didn't have a fierce look on his face for a moment, he walked back carefully.

It can be seen that she has tried her best to make her movements look less rigid, and she has also restrained the urge to run away.

It seems to be lucky, it is the world where Loretta is!

Watching this figure disappear at the top of the stairs, Fu Qian lowered his head and thought silently.

It's not a bad idea, it's intentionally frightening innocent people, the main thing just happened to happen, and a quick test can save a lot of effort.

The reason why the pistol was deliberately exposed just now was to play the role of a perverted murderer, so that this man would mistakenly think that he had smashed something terrible.

And although Shen Yuan was almost out of shape from fright, he didn't show that strange expression of cognitive collapse.

This basically shows that what I am in now is the most stable world where Loretta is deceiving herself.

"Three minutes and 50 seconds."

After closing the door, Fu Qian looked down at his watch, very satisfied with the efficiency.

It is quite worthwhile to complete a verification with this little time.

……

As a small town, Slow Loris City can't be very lively at night.

Except for Shen Yuan who ran home trembling in fright, Fu Qian did not attract the attention of others.

And relying on the car keys he found at home, he easily found the corresponding car.

Without wasting time, after starting, he went straight to the monastery.

Speaking of it, I am more satisfied. This time, the start time was a little earlier, and I didn't wait until I finished drinking to come back.

You must know that we are principled people, and drinking and driving is immoral.

The road to the monastery had already been engraved in Fu Qian's mind, but he didn't drive fast.

It took half an hour before he reached his destination.

Even so, he didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but turned off the car completely, and then sat in the dark and waited silently.

Until the hands of the watch turned to a quarter past two, he finally opened the door and got out of the car, looking up at the monastery under the starlight.