Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 134 Disorder (Part [-])

This underground prison is undoubtedly a rather magnificent building.

Fu Qian, who was pretending to be a jailer, walked silently in the corridor.

The burqa is obviously a little too big, and the texture is hard, which is very uncomfortable to wear on the body.

But considering the state of its original owner, it is understandable.

The skin is like that, and there is a high probability that I will not feel panicked.

While walking, collecting information around, Fu Qian quickly built the structure of the prison in his mind.

My task now is to get out of here.

After locking several possible entrances and exits, Fu Qian began to target them, constantly adjusting the route, and taking a detour if necessary.

The number of jailers carrying pots in the prison is not small, and they are constantly patrolling.

The corridor is relatively narrow, and Fu Qian was not sure that he would not be recognized if he got close.

Fortunately, the place is large enough to provide enough detour space, which can maximize the avoidance of frontal encounters.

This maze-like going around lasted for nearly an hour, and during the middle, Fuqian saw the new prisoner escorted by the jailer.

As expected, every new prisoner is the same as the original self, with a strange white light reflected on the body surface, which is the so-called "discolored person".

This place is not a prison, but a burial pit.

Reminiscent of the scene in the cell, Fu Qian silently made a judgment.

Although I don't know what harm these colorless people are, there is no doubt that someone is gathering them here, and these strange jailers will take care of them.

In addition to keeping them from coming out, the jailers even took on the job of urging them to die.

For example, they kept adding lamp oil to keep the lamps in the cells alive.

I have tested it before, and the light is quite deadly to the loser.

One by one, those who lost their color quickly disappeared in the prison.

An hour later, this thrilling Pac-Man game was finally over, and Fu Qian came to a place that might be the entrance and exit according to the route that the Lost Man was escorted.

It should be here!
In front of him is an upward spiral staircase, the height of which cannot be seen at a glance.

Fu Qian was not in a hurry to climb up, but stood still and waited.

Soon, the feeling of nervous confusion hit, and Fu Qian quickly adjusted and adapted to his body, so as not to let himself behave strangely.

About 1 minute later, Fu Qian once again adapted to the new disordered plan and walked up.

The stairs were obviously old, and Fuqian kept moving forward with creaking noises.

Until the feeling of nervous confusion disappeared, Fu Qian finally reached the top of the stairs.

However, what surprised him was that although the door in front of him was ajar, he could already hear the noisy voices outside.

Glancing through the crack of the door, Fu Qian found that the outside was not the desolate place as he imagined, but was full of people coming and going.

After thinking about it, Fu Qian took out several items, then quickly took off the burqa on his body, and threw it into a hiding place.

After finishing all this, tidying up his body, he pushed open the door in front of him.

Almost instantly, the surrounding conversation stopped, and countless eyes focused on his face.

However, Fu Qian didn't care about this, but immediately looked up at the sky.

At this time, in the blue sky, several colorful brilliance are hanging on it, with different shapes and brilliant brilliance.

aurora?

It's kind of like it, but it's obviously daytime.

Fu Qian stared at this never-before-seen scene, sincerely feeling incredible.

Just now I counted a total of seven brilliance, and the most important one, the outline of one of them is exactly the same as the pattern on the iron plate.

There is such a thing!
In this strange world, Fu Qian did not believe that there was no connection between the two.

What the hell is this?
Source of strength?Constellation belief?Extraordinary light?

However, before he had time to observe carefully, the next moment he heard someone screaming.

"You... how did you get out?"

A young man pointed at himself and stammered.

Why are you yelling so loudly?Do I know you?
Fu Qian complained in his heart, but judging from the reaction of the person in front of him, he undoubtedly knew him.

The young man rolled his eyes and looked at Fu Qian in surprise.

The next moment he saw the scales on Fu Qian's arm, his expression was even more horrified.

"You are..."

Fu Qian still ignored him, but looked at the surrounding environment.

I am now next to a clock tower-like building, and the door I just came out is located on the side wall of the building.

And the group of onlookers, no matter men, women, young or old, are all dressed in a special way.

This place is kind of weird!How do you feel that it is different from other mission scenes?

Reminiscent of the strange situation at the beginning of the mission, Fu Qian's ominous premonition grew even stronger.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers spread out a gap, and a group of people hurried over.

This team consisted of five people, all in uniform black trench coats, with weapons on their waists, and their auras were not weak.

Compared with the Yebang onlookers, this team can be regarded as superior in force.

The leader of the team is a 50-year-old woman who looks quite intellectual.

The lady walked forward all the way, looked at Fu Qian solemnly for a long time, and finally spoke after a while.

"Hello, can you explain the current situation?"

"We received a report two days ago. In view of the signs of discoloration on your body, we put you in an underground prison, but now you..."

The lady looked at Fu Qian.

"Not only came out, but it seems to have awakened?"

"Yes, the bottom is quite clean. It's really a good place to practice Zen and enlightenment. I got rid of distracting thoughts, and the spiritual platform was transparent, and then I quickly awakened."

Talk nonsense before paying.

Which of the following is a good place to practice Zen and enlightenment?
The woman also frowned, obviously not believing what he said before.

The next moment she waved her hand, and several people behind her quickly stepped forward and surrounded Fu Qian.

This group of people obviously had the same attitude towards the color-loss scourge.

Looking at the people around him, Fu Qian probably understood why the loser was treated that way.

This thing is probably like an infectious disease here, and I was even reported and arrested.

And judging from the reactions of these people, Fu Qian can basically conclude that few of the losers sent down should come back.

Thinking about it now, the senior in the same cell as him should have known the fate he was about to face and made preparations in advance.

Thinking of relying on the two items brought in, trying to wake up, so as to get rid of the tragic fate.

It is a pity that even though he swallowed the thorny stone into his mouth to refresh himself, he still failed before being sent away by the death squad.

During the stalemate, another figure hurried over from afar. Before the person arrived, he couldn't hide his shock when he saw Fu Qian.

"It's really a dragon feast!"

(End of this chapter)