Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 435 The Needle of the Servant (28)

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Amid Kelly's screams, Yule's voice came from behind Brooke.

The headless corpse was pushed aside, and fell to the ground without a sound, revealing a mocking Yule.

"For this nightmare, your understanding is still too superficial."

"The retreat you left for yourself is far less reliable than you imagined."

"Isn't this my thinking space?"

The killer followed him like a shadow, but he was firmly tied to the chair.

Even though the situation was so dire, Fu Qian looked only a little puzzled, not in any panic.

"Yes."

Yule sneered, affirming Fu Qian's guess.

"This is indeed your spiritual world, but why do you think that I can't get in?"

"Spiritual world, what do you mean..."

Kelly next to her finally calmed down a little at this moment, and looked at Fu Qian in shock when she heard the words.

"literal meaning."

I didn't bother to explain too much to her before paying.

"Can you untie it for me now?"

……

Glancing at Brook's body on the ground, and then at Yule holding the knife, Kelly's expression became tangled.

However, before she finished hesitating, Yule stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The next moment, this figure disappeared without a trace.

In the oppressive interrogation room, only Yuer and Fuqian were left.

"Many times, a little bit of cleverness is not enough to be in the hall of elegance."

After expelling Kelly, Yule stepped forward unhurriedly and looked at Fuqian with a smile.

"Especially in places you don't know well."

"I seem to understand."

"Any world I experience is actually real, right?"

Fu Qian tapped the armrest lightly with his fingers.

"I was a little misled before, always wanting to distinguish which world is real and which one is unreal."

"Now it seems that the power that created this nightmare is indeed exaggeratedly high. It actually made any form of the world materialize."

"The seemingly real world, the day when the accident happened, the weird and dilapidated uninhabited world, and even the spiritual space formed by my thinking."

"It's like one body with many sides, under their gaze, all exist in parallel."

"This should be why, I can take the gun out of here, because any world can have an impact on other worlds."

"It really challenges people's imagination, it is indeed a nightmare!"

"Your reaction was faster than I thought. I thought you would need to die a few times before you realized it."

Yule was not stingy with his appreciation, and even clapped his hands.

"You guessed it right, they are chaotic, mutually distorting and influencing existences, and my ability is nothing special, I can just shuttle through them at will."

"I believe that at this moment, you should have a clearer understanding of our conversation just now?"

"I said let death wreck your will until you're broken, and I'd enjoy it."

"Now, let's go on the road with this fear and unwillingness."

"And I am very much looking forward to your response when we meet next time."

As he spoke, he walked forward, and in a flash of cold light, he flatly handed out the scimitar in his hand.

The scimitar pressed against Fu Qian's neck, cutting open his throat inch by inch.

It was obvious that he really enjoyed the process.

However, at the next moment, there was a moment of hesitation in Yule's slow and firm movements.

Because he was surprised to find that there was not a drop of blood flowing out from under the cut flesh.

"ah!"

A strong sense of foreboding rose in his heart, but the voice in front of him sounded.

"What's the matter?"

Looking up, the lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chair suddenly showed a smile.

This smile was like a seed, and for the first time, an emotion called fear appeared in Yule's heart.

He is undoubtedly an extremely cautious person. Faced with this abnormal situation, Yule's first reaction is to leave here until everything is under control.

However, the next moment he found that he had no way to shuttle freely.

At some point on the back of his neck, a sharp sharp claw climbed onto it.

Although it was only slightly stuck into the flesh, the sharp claws brought an incomprehensible suppressive force.

"Before I paid, I was 33 years old."

At this time, Fu Qian had a calm expression and said a weird line.

The next moment, there was an endless crackling sound, and he actually stood up directly.

Those seemingly solid metal buckles were as fragile as paper in front of him.

"you……"

Yule looked at Fu Qian with an unbelievable look.

Because at this moment he finally discovered that the one who grabbed the back of his neck was actually Fu Qian's hand protruding from under his clothes.

It's just that the hand is no longer in the shape of a human being.

Not only did it elongate almost twice, but the surface of the arm was even covered with a layer of yellow and black armor, with curved spikes protruding from the gaps, looking hideous.

"I live in the Gubei area of ​​Lincheng, unmarried, freelance, never work overtime, never smoke, never drink alone, never define never..."

At this time, Fu Qian didn't even look at him, but just stared at the front flatly, speaking his own magically reformed lines.

"Don't insist on sleep time, don't insist on the length of sleep, don't insist on things that must be done before going to bed, and don't insist on whether you fall asleep."

He looked down at his arms.

"Do whatever you want, act recklessly, just to pursue the ray of light that belongs to intelligent life."

"Even if I encounter an incomprehensible existence, it will not make me deny myself."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Fu Qian's seemingly plain words seemed to put enormous pressure on Yule.

"What I want to say? I'm afraid that weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, but arrogance is."

Fu Qian shook his head emotionlessly.

"I have a sentence to return to you. You still know too little about this nightmare."

"impossible!"

"Extraordinary power is not allowed here, there is no way you still have such ability!"

Yule's words almost roared out.

"The first sentence is correct, but the second sentence is still too arbitrary. Brother Duke, don't take everything for granted."

Fu Qian shook his head, just for a moment, there were groups of strange patterns on his face.

While speaking, rows of spikes protruded from his shoulder blades and chest, and the clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces.

And through the broken clothes, Yule was horrified to find that Fu Qian's chest was translucent, and it looked like only a thin layer of flesh remained.

The most frightening thing is that the bottom is still undulating and wriggling, as if something is swimming in it, and even the internal organs have been emptied.

"Museum bugs—"

Yule reacted immediately.

"You swallowed it?"

"Yes!"

Fu Qian stroked his chest.

"This stuff is really hard to digest."

"Impossible! I know you secretly left one behind, but I've been staring at you, and you can't hide anything from my eyes. When did you swallow the gun!"

Yule thought of something, and looked at Fu Qian in disbelief.

"Your performance was actually to cover up the action of swallowing insects. You never thought of committing suicide!"

"You already knew that I could see what was going on here?"

(End of this chapter)