Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 439 Wasteland ([-])

[Identity verification completed, work starts today]

【Warning, leakage accident】

Early the next morning, Fu Qian entered the warehouse on time, and the alarm sounded without a doubt.

Yesterday, Young Master Qin and the others took a lot of leisure before leaving. It could be seen that they regarded Fuqian's place as a place where they could unload their burdens and relax to their heart's content.

Even Tan Ying was the same. The original intention of this person may have been out of resentment when he came, but he was also infected by this atmosphere after a while.

It can only be said that Fu Qian's behavior style gave people too strong psychological hints.

Even because he was in a good mood, Fu Qian let Tan Ying beat him hard for a few rounds. Judging by the way this man left, he must have understood a lot.

[Name: Feather, Code: 2-153]

[Today's work content has been updated: enter the containment scene of 2-153 and complete containment again]

【Choose your skills and equipment】

There are no ability-limited items this time!
Fu Qian nodded, expressing his satisfaction.

After finishing the familiar configuration, he brought two new items with him.

One, of course, is a newly acquired reward called the Rattle of Eternal Clear Thought.

After all, with such a suitable opportunity, there is no reason not to test it in actual combat.

The other one was a gift from the witch before, the silver-white mask with facial features.

Judging from the previous effects, this thing is quite effective in covering the breath, and it must be used in many cases.

[Entering the containment scene of 2-153]

After the preparations were completed, the picture in front of him quickly blurred.

【……2%…4%…10%…28%…82%…100%，加载完成】

[This is the Jedi of human beings, and it is also the only taboo area where the ownership belongs to all extraordinary people.

It's called the Wasteland because of the chaos and danger that fills it.

However, the treasures bred in danger have attracted batch after batch of extraordinary people.

They hunt deformed monsters and unearth ancient secrets to gain incredible gifts.

Of course, the resulting bloody battle is inevitable, so everyone who enters it must be aware of death]

This description looks familiar!

Listening to the introduction in his mind, Fu Qian silently commented in his heart.

If I remember correctly, I had heard a similar description not long ago.

In the mission of the Goddess of Sin Karma, all the opponents seemed to come from such an extrajudicial place, a place where a large number of extraordinary people gathered.

[Containment Completion Condition: Completely Secret Angel Dungeon]

[Current san value is 220, current inspiration is 86]

After the series of explanatory texts ended, Fu Qian regained his senses, and immediately felt severe pain, and his jaw was cold.

Stretching out his hand to touch his face, Fu Qian found that there was a piece missing at the chin, and the flesh and blood were slowly healing while wriggling.

Faced with such a strange appearance, Fu Qian did not panic in the slightest, but looked around for the first time and found himself sitting in front of a wooden table.

At this time, the smooth tabletop was already stained dark red by a large splash of blood.

At the same time, he raised his heavy left hand and found that he was holding a slightly exaggerated long-barreled revolver.

So I'm sitting here with the barrel of a gun to my chin and fired a shot?
In this situation, Fu Qian naturally associates the picture.

Sure enough, the world is impermanent. The blindfold I did in the last mission actually came true right away here.

Fu Qian tried to stand up and went to the side to look in the mirror.

In this short period of time, the wound on his face has basically healed, and even the broken jaw has grown back.

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Qian turned on the revolver of the pistol, and poured all the bullets in it onto the table.

Different from the common brass bullets, some of these bullets are silvery white, some are pitch black, each one is engraved with complicated patterns, and the shapes of the patterns are even different.

This thing may not be used against people!
Fu Qian thought to himself, combined with the previous introduction, this forbidden area called Wasteland is completely open to the outside world, which makes it an adventure playground for extraordinary people, and the bullets are most likely used to hunt those monsters.

With such complete equipment, it seems that I should be a professional.

As for why the bullet exploded his own head in the end, this needs to be studied carefully.

Fu Qian looked out the window, the light was still a little dim, there were a few stars hanging in the light blue sky, it should be dawn.

At the same time, looking at the surrounding layout, decorations and the like are very simple, even to the point of rudimentary.

This is obviously his own alone residence, and there is no one else.

At this moment, the scar on the head was completely invisible, Fu Qian thought about it, and quickly cleaned up the blood on the table and the ground, and everything returned to normal.

Bang bang!

Almost as soon as he packed up, someone knocked on the door outside the house.

From Fu Qian's perception, he could clearly confirm that there were two people standing outside. Although their auras were not too strong, they were definitely extraordinary people.

And judging from the knock on the door, the two were clearly anxious.

Anomalies have been found to confirm my death?

Fu Qian thought to himself, and didn't respond in a hurry.

And it seemed that the two people outside the house really didn't have much patience. After knocking twice, they directly exerted force with their hands. Amidst the teeth-stinging voice, the locked wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

"Are you all right?"

There were two people, one tall and one short, who were stunned when they saw Fu Qian sitting behind the table.

"Of course there are things, such as the need to change the door."

Shaking his head before paying.

Judging from the tone of these two, it was obvious that they knew themselves, and they were sure that something would happen to them.

"What happened?"

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Qian asked straight to the point.

"The few people who went down to explore together yesterday were all found dead at home today. You are the only exception."

The two looked at each other, and finally the one in front spoke.

In theory, I should be dead too.

Fu Qian thought to himself.

"So, you were originally planning to collect my body?"

"That's right, and take all your relics back."

Surprisingly, the two in front of them were quite honest, and they did not shy away from revealing the original plan.

The look of confidence is not so much reckless, but more like disdain to cover up.

With such a high profile, the forces behind it are probably very unusual.

"Anyway, it's best that you're not dead."

Fu Qian silently commented on the room, but the two in front of him were not interested in continuing to chat.

"Then come with us, I have a question for you."

"Okay!"

Fu Qian got up very simply after hearing the words.

While speaking just now, he had already reloaded the bullets in the revolver and put them close to his body.

"I also just have a few questions I want to confirm."

　Sorry for being a little late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)