Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 519 Incinerator (24)

So is it related to that one too?
The face of Mediah appeared in Fu Qian's mind, and he felt a strange coincidence more and more.

Of course, even if it is really the same person, it is not too unreasonable to expand.

After all, Edlard also appeared in this world as a student, and it seemed that he stayed here for a long time because he was careful about his tasks along the way.

With Medea's fraternity, it's not surprising that they get involved with each other.

I feel that I have gained a lot from this trip, but it seems to be useless!

Before paying, he closed the notebook and rubbed his temples.

The content left by Edlar confirmed what he had been guessing for a long time, and it was undoubtedly a huge gain.

But at the same time, it's clear this guy hasn't found a way out, or even gotten far on his own in some way.

Looks like nothing more than a false demonstration.

However, I have confirmed one thing, that is, following the mission prompts all the way, there is really no way out.

As for the feeling of being trapped in an iron barrel, this place can be said to be specially set up for pit killings, and it is worthy of the name of the incinerator.

Combined with the vision at the beginning of the mission, it is obvious that there is something wrong with this 1-003.

That was not a simple Caton, it was simply sending himself here to be cremated.

The same goes for Brother Edral.

Shaking his head, Fu Qian turned around the next moment, opened the door and walked out.

If you can't see the way out, then look at the way out of the seniors.

Taking history as a mirror, let's go meet the client, Medea, for a while.

……

Ding Dong!

Standing in the small yard, Fu Qian rang the doorbell, and then waited patiently.

Although he didn't send Mediah home last night, she lived in an independent house. Combined with Stan's actions yesterday, it was easy to confirm.

The reason why he came here instead of going to school was because according to Fu Qian's judgment, after yesterday's incident, this person's psychological quality should not be so good as to be so dedicated.

"Who?"

Facts proved that his judgment was correct. When he rang the doorbell for the third time, there was finally a response from inside.

As the night passed, Mediah's voice became significantly hoarse.

"****."

Fu Qian answered casually, and there was an instant silence inside.

"Fu Qian, why are you here?"

After waiting patiently for a few minutes, the door finally opened from the inside, revealing Medea's pale and haggard face.

"I didn't take you home yesterday, I'm worried that you can't find a place."

Fu Qian continued to babble and made a gesture.

"Aren't you asking me to come in and sit down?"

"...how come, please come in."

Mediah's expression was a bit astonished, but she quickly realized that she invited Fu to enter the room.

Although she couldn't understand Fu Qian's actions yesterday, no matter what, the student in front of her was indeed her savior, so she wasn't too confused about this matter.

"You don't look very well?"

Fu Qian was not polite, and walked directly past Mediah.

The furnishings in the room are still very luxurious, but it looks a bit messy at first glance.

"well enough."

Media subconsciously touched her neck, which was tied with a blue and white striped silk scarf.

The next moment she shook her head and took off the silk scarf, revealing the purple-black strangle marks on her snow-white neck.

It can be seen that Daniel's attack was quite vicious yesterday.

Touching the shocking marks on his neck, this one smiled wryly.

"You look a little embarrassed, so I asked for leave today and didn't go to school."

Seeing Fu Qian looking around the room, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment, she stepped forward to clean up the messy seats, and invited Fu Qian to sit down.

"Sorry, messed up."

"Not long after I came back last night, a policeman suddenly came to question—"

Before Fu Qian could say anything, Medea continued to speak, and then, as if she had just realized it, she suddenly looked up at Fu Qian.

"They asked me where you were... did something happen?"

"Sheriff Stan? I know."

Seeing this suddenly alert, Fu Qian said that nothing had happened.

"He is looking for me urgently. I have seen him just now."

Is there something urgent for you?

Faced with the previous explanation, Medea was obviously a little unbelievable.

It was hard for her to imagine what a local sheriff could do with a student.

But recalling what happened in school last night, I can feel that the student in front of me is extraordinary.

So for a while, she didn't question directly, but just muttered to herself.

"Is that so... At first I thought they were here for school affairs, and they were very nervous at the time, for fear that something abnormal would be seen."

"Fortunately, they didn't delve into it. After asking a few words, they left in a hurry."

"You let me get off the car early because you knew they were coming?"

As he spoke, this man's mind seemed to turn, and his eyes lit up looking at Fu Qian.

"Yeah, last night was inconvenient."

Did not hide before paying.

"... Stan asked me some questions, but I didn't say anything other than you drove me off and left."

Medea nodded, thought for a while and then emphasized.

"you do not need to worry."

"Thank you, I have fully reached a consensus with that person, so you don't have to worry."

It was almost as he imagined, Fu Qian nodded with a smile.

"I thought you came here for that."

After confirming that Fu Qian's tone was not fake, Mediah's expression relaxed a little, and then doubts appeared on his face.

It was obvious that she couldn't think of any other reason to come here.

"No, I just have a few questions I want to ask you."

Seeing that Medea's mood had calmed down a bit, Fu Qian didn't go around in circles anymore.

"Edral, are you familiar with this name?"

"Edral?"

It was obvious that Fuqian's question was far beyond Mediaa's expectation.

"Of course I remember, what happened to him?"

"I want to know something about him."

Fu Qian ignored Mediah's question.

"Looking at your reaction, you seem to be impressed by him?"

"I am very sure of that."

Medea bit her lip, got up and walked aside, and took out a stack of photos.

Fu Qian took a look and recognized the ones that were placed in the office before.

It seems that this person was also frightened yesterday and dared not stay where he was.

These photos were secretly taken out by Daniel yesterday, and they should be released to guide public opinion after killing her.

Make up some gossip, and then fabricate that this person eloped with someone. Under moral pressure, including the school must also want to reduce the impact, so don't go into it.

It's just that in order to provoke himself and Medea, he took the initiative to hand it over.

"He is... a very dazzling young man, very sunny, always speaks and does things just right, and makes people feel like a spring breeze."

Medea picked out a few photos and handed them over, but she fell into some kind of good memories.

"It was a pretty good time."

"I can imagine, what happened later?"

Fu Qian looked down at the person in the photo, who was also tall and strong, with blond hair and blue eyes.

But compared with Daniel, he is less childish and more stable.

"Later... we broke up."

(End of this chapter)