Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 223 The Erosion Worm ([-])
"Take me through the customs?"

In the corridor, the lobbyist saw Fu Qian's eyes with surprise and suspicion, obviously he did not expect him to have such a proposal at all.

"What's the matter? You should still have a way to go in with me, right?"

Fu Qian looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, but—"

"I know, I don't need your help this time."

"I can feel that my time has not come—"

"It's okay, it's good to get some proficiency."

"Do you have any other questions?"

Fu Qian stared at the lobbyist in front of him with a half-smile.

At present, this is an enemy or a friend, and he has considerable reservations.

There are too many incredible places in this mission, and this nightmare corridor is even more unheard of.

The more this is the case, the less likely it is for Fu Qian to let the lobbyist hide in the dark.

Whatever you say, pull him to act together and observe his reaction.

If this guy doesn't want to go together, Fu Qian doesn't mind stalemate with him for a while.

Speaking of which, last time in Wenxinjian Prison, I seemed to count to seven nines?

This time we can make persistent efforts.

Anyway, now that the ability is restored, detachment can be used at any time, and the initiative is on my side.

"Well, since you are so persistent."

The lobbyist stared into Fu Qian's eyes and seemed to see his determination.

"Then I will accept your thank you."

"That's right!"

Fu Qian smiled brighter and pointed to the back of the door.

"Can we just walk in together?"

"That way we wouldn't necessarily be in the same place, and I can't enter in this form now."

As the lobbyist spoke, his body quickly shrank and flattened until it became like a piece of paper.

This piece of paper floated to Fu Qian's hand, and then slowly wrapped around it, turning into a weird tattoo.

"I can only exist in this form, so as to minimize rejection."

"In addition, I would like to remind you that the scenes of nightmares change at any time, and your previous experience is not enough to learn from."

"understood."

Fu Qian responded and stepped into the room directly.

The darkness that seemed to be real was wrapped up in an instant.

……

"Are you okay before Fuqian? Why is your face so yellow?"

The moment he regained his senses, a familiar voice rang in his ears.

Sounds like it hasn't changed - shit!
Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the counselor who was caring for him.

People are right, but at this moment the head is held in the hands.

In fact, not only him, but everyone in the room looked the same.

Of course, it doesn't affect them sitting neatly and having a strong learning atmosphere.

Fu Qian touched his neck subconsciously, and could clearly feel the flesh and blood squirming, and the huge breach was slowly healing.

"Because of your previous behavior, your blessing has dissipated."

At this time, the voice of the lobbyist sounded in his consciousness.

"That thing is what you rely on to survive here, which is never a good idea in my opinion."

"Why do I think what you're doing is even a bad idea? Replace my own with that thing's perception, and end up with polio."

Fu Qian said in a low voice.

"As I said before, although I activated the ability, the specific form of manifestation is not under my control."

"But since that's the case, it means that in this nightmare, that state will make it more likely for you to escape."

"Excuse me, it's a little hard to imagine."

While making complaints about Fu Qian, he lowered his head to check his body.

The black armor and yellow stripes on the right hand seem to be the state when he finally took out himself.

The left hand is quite normal, but the huge pattern of a human face and insect body is not aesthetically pleasing.

"Are you OK?"

At this time, the counselor had approached with his head in his hands, his tone concerned.

"And you as a student, why do you have such a big tattoo?"

As soon as these words came out, many heads around screamed, as if they saw something heinous.

The person with the head in his hand is really embarrassed to say it!
And your focus is a bit strange, my whole body, this tattoo should be the most inconspicuous place, right?

Although there was a series of complaints in his heart, Fu Qian didn't say anything.

His intuition told him that if he used such words to stimulate directly and make these people aware of their own state, it was likely to be a death flag.

"It's just a sticker, sir."

Fu Qian smiled and brightened his arms.

"Think about it, how could someone tattoo such an ugly pattern on their body? It's completely unreasonable!"

"That's true."

The counselor was stunned for a few seconds, and his tone eased.

Even the two arms are shaking up and down, as if nodding.

Sure enough, after experiencing the previous devastation, his thinking has become extremely simple, maybe there are only a few fragments of thinking left to support him.

Fu Qian silently made a judgment, and immediately stood up the next moment.

"But I do feel a little uncomfortable, can I go back and rest first?"

"It's okay, you go!"

The counselor responded without any surprise, and even took the initiative to give way to the exit.

Fu Qian immediately put all his things into his bag swiftly, carried them on his back and went out the door.

What is surprising is that the corridor is actually shrouded in a pale red moonlight at this moment.

It was a clear night outside the window.

[The current mission has been updated, find the youngest son, break the nightmare]

At this time, the new mission prompt finally sounded.

Not only the weather has changed, but even the tasks have changed.

"Where are we going now?"

Fu Qian asked tentatively while bathing in the moonlight.

"Of course it is to find a way to escape! Didn't you do the same thing last time?"

This one seems to be unable to hear his mission.

Make a judgment silently before paying.

"But this time it looks normal, there is no fog at all."

"Indeed, the fog that awakens spirituality has completely dissipated."

The voice of the lobbyist is also doubtful.

"However, abnormalities still exist. For example, the group of people in the room have obviously been deeply affected."

"If you don't have any clues for the time being, I suggest you find other blessed people first."

"That's what I meant."

Fu Qian spread out his hand, and there was a card in his hand.

This is the library card in that book.

In addition to myself, there are three names on it, all of whom have borrowed it before.

At the same time, it was known that there was another Liang Yuntian, and there was no sign of Liu Yi in the classroom just now.

……

After going downstairs, Fu Qian stopped and observed for a while.

Although it was night, the visibility was quite good, and Miss Niutou was no longer around.

"The essence of nightmares remains the same, but the manifestations will be affected by consciousness."

The voice of the lobbyist sounded in due course.

"The reason for these scenes shows that there are similar memories and conceptual projections."

"So that's the case. I said that this is too close to life. Of course, the degree of restoration is not high."

"A projection...but not necessarily your projection."

"Ok?"

"Probably the last person who died here."

(End of this chapter)