Chapter 1726 Bitter Fruit (XV)

"what are you doing!"

Scarlet scattered, black veil fluttered, and at that moment a shout of shock and anger was heard.

Of course, the head sprayed on the ground did not have this function. At this moment, Hilaria, who was hurriedly moving away, was still intact all over.

Fu Qian's reaction to this was neither to respond nor to pursue, but to just put away the clear dream.

That’s right, the scene of the head being smashed just now was just a dream, and it has ended now.

Creating atmosphere has always been a systematic project.

Questioning faith and death substitution, after the two consecutive actions, we must focus on observing Hilaria's reaction.

However, if the effect is not as expected, the subsequent force can be perfectly connected at any time.

For example, make good use of your characteristics of "strange face" and "coming from the dark" to give the other party the psychological suggestion that you are "it".

Of course, no one is scared.

Especially since this person in front of him can be a defender of the declining faith, no matter whether he seems weak or not, he must have his outstanding side.

So Fu Qian finally activated the already available Clear Dream and brought the atmosphere to its climax with a beautiful headshot.

Come to think of it, this trick can actually be used on Dorian in the clinic.

However, considering that he obviously had some knowledge of dreams, the effect might be discounted, so Fu Qian was not in a hurry to expose it.

At this moment, he believed that with continuous assistance, Ms. Hilaria should be able to maximize her potential in her search for tasks.

"What were you doing just now?"

The tables, chairs and utensils that were originally neatly arranged were all knocked over in the panic of trying to survive.

Fortunately, in contrast, Hilaria adjusted her mood quite quickly.

"Is it an illusion? You are misleading me!"

She found that Fu Qian did not pursue her, but touched his head and quickly stood still. She asked and answered her own questions without waiting for Fu Qian to speak.

"You want me to think you're the thing in the dark?"

The previous comments are correct, this person is not just a simple-minded fanatic, he actually thinks quickly.

"But why would you do this? Even if the puppet thing is true, just kill me, okay?"

"If this is purely a bad taste, I have to say that you are the worst outsider I have ever seen."

When Hilaria came back to her senses, the otherworldly aura of a clergyman had obviously been exhausted, which made her look more like a living person.

"Spending so much effort just to do such a meaningless thing?"

"Who said it's meaningless?"

However, facing the questioning, Fu Qian naturally could not feel the slightest bit of shame, and even shook his head seriously.

"You're talking faster, aren't you?"

……

"Of course, I also noticed a small problem."

While Hilaria was speechless, Fu Qian hadn't finished yet and raised his hand to point to the side.

"I have seen many people with faith. Some are devout, some think they are devout, and some are believed to be devout by others... and I have heard about your heroic deeds. There is no doubt that you should be classified as the first type, but -"

Fu Qian first acknowledged the other party's faith value, but the turning point was bound to come.

"Faced with the same threat in the darkness, the four people I mentioned earlier, who didn't even seem to be categorized into the three categories, knew to hide at the feet of the gods in their dreams to seek shelter." "On the contrary, you didn't miss any of my actions from beginning to end, and even after escaping death, you didn't even look over there... In my opinion, this behavior is really unacceptable given your personality. Can you help me solve my doubts?"

After finishing his statement, Fu Qian even continued to sit down and picked up the doll that had just been knocked to the ground and put it away.

This is not just a free opinion. The most striking label on Hilaria is undoubtedly that she is the most pious person in Akons.

What Fu Qian was thinking about from the beginning to the end was how to address this point.

……

The atmosphere along the way is set off, and it would be best if the mission could be accomplished with a sudden shock at the end, but another important meaning is that it is used to test the quality of Hillary's faith.

Judging from what we have gained along the way, the situation in this place is indeed simple.

The fallen faith, the abandoned believers, and the steadfast saints.

The "it" in the darkness is undoubtedly a clear anomaly. For me who has no idea about the mission, it seems to be the target that I should try to contact next.

It was very clear, but as a person who had just used conspiracy theories to get out of trouble, after figuring out this line of thought, Fu Qian once again thought in reverse -

What if this place isn’t actually that simple?

So where and in whom is it most likely to be reflected?

The answer seems to be Hilaria.

Since they are at the core of the faith and have the most vivid image, cases of extremism are always relatively easy to detect.

And this lady really seemed to have lived up to her kindness.

"Hehe...hehe..."

After some analysis, it was found that the laughter that Hillary Clinton brought out during her third breath had some unprecedented elements.

At the same time, as if to refute Fu Qian's statement, she not only stared straight at the statue of Mr. Akons, but even walked straight forward until she was almost at the latter's toes.

Just as she bent her body and looked like she was about to bow down, she did a surprising move.

The veil was slowly pulled upwards, but it was not taken off, and it was turned directly to cover the eyes.

The pale lips that were exposed were slightly opened, and a soft tongue, which was much redder in comparison, stretched out and touched the toes in front of him.

Then move all the way up until you lick the exposed calves.

It was indeed an ambiguous scene, but if a saint did such a thing to the object of his faith, it would be even more ambiguous.

The blasphemous atmosphere in it really arouses people's endless imagination.

"Statues, emblems, honorific names... these have never been able to represent Him. They can even be regarded as a kind of crude blasphemy caused by our stupidity..."

And Hilaria, who finally retracted her tongue, had a strange smile in her voice.

"He has forgiven all of this with His long-lasting tolerance, but we still do not repent. It is only natural that we are abandoned..."

"These things don't represent anything, don't you think?"

[Conditions for containment are met. Ensure that the natives of Akons survive and prevent the bitter fruit from growing.]

  So the person here is not actually a saint who is holding on, but rather a depraved and insane person who is much more serious than those apostates outside?

Hilaria's showdown-like attitude and speech were undoubtedly quite easy to understand, but while Fu Qian sighed, his attention was still focused on the prompts ringing in his ears.

finally come.

There's a lot going on, sorry there's only one update today.

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