Chapter 1754 Bitter Fruit (Forty-three)

The underground is becoming more and more lively. At first glance, it feels like I have successfully discovered a bug.

As expected of a healing dream whose purpose is to cure diseases and save lives, Dr. Dorian’s scene setting is indeed simple, and the stone chamber under the church is still in front of him.

And Fu Qian, who was standing in the middle, was undoubtedly ambushed from all sides this time.

Although front, back, left, and right, the four Hilarias looked surprisingly identical.

This time, not only was there no sight of Hitler II wearing his veil backwards, but there was almost no difference in the appearance and demeanor of all the people; even their sitting postures were the same.

Saintly peace, just like Hilaria's final appearance in the church.

At this moment, all their eyes were focused on him and they called out softly.

It’s really not good.

It’s one thing that the other dolls are still usable in front of the upgraded version.

Based on last time's experience, the extra dolls should tend to have a personality that stands out in one aspect, just like Xi II.

So theoretically speaking, this should be a scene of schizophrenia divided into four equal parts.

As for the scene in front of us, one of the explanations that can be thought of is that the bitter fruits of her life have accrued, and Ms. Hillary has been completely converted, and no longer has any thoughts of greed, anger, or ignorance.

Of course, if we think positively, we can expect to some extent that the effect of a hug between a group of four in this state will be better.

But I chose to refuse.

After saying that he wanted to go and relax without any treatment, Fu Qian withdrew his gaze with a smile, no longer paying attention to his affectionate pleas to stay, and walked straight up the stairs.

Although the sweet fragrance in the air alone made it difficult to make this decision.

"Stranger..."

And this time the shout came from above.

"Did you hear a particular sound?"

……

Of course I heard it, and even you were running like the wind.

Veil and white dress, Fu Qian looked at Ms. Sarah's nervous eyes and said to himself.

It arrived even faster than last time. Dr. Dorian really worked hard.

As expected, no matter how irritated he was by his attitude of having everything under control, as long as he really plunged into his home turf, even if Dorian could not understand it, he would definitely be possessed by a god or ghost in an instant and do his best to "cure" himself.

For example, the bride is at a faster speed.

This road has been walked before, and Sarah must have run down it at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

"I heard a child crying. Is it your child?"

Therefore, in response to the other party's questions, Fu Qian also cooperated to quickly advance the topic.

"...Of course. Did you see it?"

Sarah was stunned for a moment, and her voice became more urgent.

"No. Where is the child's father? Have you seen him?"

Fu Qian asked back smoothly.

Father……

Under the tug, Sarah's emotions collapsed visibly, and in the blink of an eye she burst into a scream.

"You don't understand anything, and you won't understand--"

Her lines undoubtedly continued the style of last time.

Unlike Hilaria's changes, this one seems to have not realized it thoroughly enough and is still in progress.

After getting the evaluation results instantly, Fu Qian once again expressed his approval of Hilaria's intelligence and dodged the splashing blood.

Because at the same time, Sarah had torn her lower abdomen open at a faster speed than last time, and then her body expanded rapidly - bang!

But this time, without even the enlightenment of the Gospel Explosion, her body exploded directly with Fu Qian's ordinary punch. The contents were overwhelming and there was no way to avoid them.

Fu Qian did not avoid it and walked straight through the cave of flesh and blood.

Being fast is useless.

I have commented before on the high level of the power behind this, and it is still very high this time.

It's a pity that it's not higher.

The pollution suffered by the indigenous people seems to be completely unaffected by Dorian.

The peculiarity of the white-faced man has increased.

……

"It's really lively today, there are a lot of people here!"

At a speed no slower than Ms. Sarah, Fu Qian took the last step again and entered the Akons Church.

The next moment, he continued his previous efficient style and took the initiative to greet people without waiting to come forward.

And this greeting was by no means random.

I thought it was lively down there before, but it’s completely different compared to here.

At this moment, there were dozens of people crowded inside and outside this small church, and there was almost no room to step.

In order to live up to his threats, Dr. Dorian used all his strength to create the most luxurious stage for himself.

Is this the legendary mutual achievement?

It’s a pity that even with so many people, not many actually looked over after the greeting.

Except for the three aboriginals, most of the remaining men, women, young and old, some well-dressed and some ragged, had surprisingly similar expressions, holding their heads, shrinking their necks, and trembling.

It seems that the experiences of the outsiders were not very pleasant, and most of them were frightened by the local legends.

Looking at the people who were gathered together unconsciously, Fu Qian naturally thought of the pile of clothes tangled together in the tower.

"What's the matter?"

The first person to greet him this time was the guy in the felt hat who was almost squeezed out from beside the statue.

It was obvious that he found it difficult to understand and accept this situation.

"Isn't it simple? Everyone is afraid of the dark."

At this time, Fu Qian also squeezed over. The place next to the statue was indeed the most lively place. Faith could still give people comfort in times of crisis.

"These are the people who settled in Lengshan. Don't you know them?"

“…Nonsense, I know they are from outside the area, and some of their faces look familiar, but none of them have ever stayed here after receiving treatment.”

Unfortunately, Brother Felt Hat was as unstable and impolite as ever, and his anger instantly exploded after Fu Qian’s question.

Do you remember it?

Not caring about the attitude, Fu Qian quickly reviewed the information.

Brother Felt Hat and the others are reflections of the indigenous people in reality, so even though we don’t know how the outsiders eventually turned into puppets, it is reasonable to have memories related to them.

But this would also represent a situation, that is, these people are different from themselves, they have indeed been active in the real Akons and have not encountered that "glass".

  So I am a special case, why?

When thinking about the reason, it is easy to think of one’s own identity as an administrator.

While he was trying to solve the problem of the bitter fruit, he was also targeted by it.

  Is it only this strong?

Did you recognize your administrator identity at the first moment?

According to past experience, the warehouse arrangements are still trustworthy and there are rarely problems in integration.

"Is it possible that you don't go out often enough?"

He responded casually while thinking, and Fu Qian's hand was already on the other person's neck.

"get ready."

Even at the same time, he turned his head to look at the dazed old lady in the distance and gestured at her hand.


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