Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 567 Belle (24)

Ignoring the suture monster Fuqian who was sitting there, Zaojian Lingyin turned around and walked directly towards the door.

From the corner of her eyes, she even secretly observed Fu Qian's reaction, and concluded that the other party did not respond.

Fu Qian completely turned a blind eye to her behavior, focusing on stitching his arms together.

……

Pressing her hand on the doorknob, Hayami Suzune found it difficult to describe her mood for a while.

However, she regained her composure, and firmly pushed the door open with her hands.

A dense gray fog enveloped the door at some point, making visibility extremely poor.

Man-made dreams cannot be infinitely large, so this is the edge of a nightmare?

Just get out of here, then...

"Please help yourself if you're hungry."

"You think you won?"

Facts have proved that there is almost no way to get this thing in a physics department of about seventh level.

"It's hard to say, but obviously you definitely didn't win."

The seed of this possibility swelled and grew rapidly as soon as it appeared, making Hayami Suzune's originally firm hand hesitate, and the blade couldn't fall down no matter what.

Seeing Lingyin early, her heart sank.

He has been inducing himself.

Before he finished speaking, Zaojian Lingyin raised his hand again.

At the same time, simple damage will not affect the stability, and the stability has increased significantly after the upgrade.

And looking out through the door, you can see the thick mist outside.

I don't know how many reincarnations have passed, and when Fu Qian's mansion could not find a complete piece of glass, Zao Jian Lingyin finally stopped.

This time, seeing Lingyin early this time, she was not in the mood to start a conversation again, because she had already realized that the predicament before her was far from simple as imagined.

"I can understand your urgency, but it's wrong to smash a restaurant. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, let alone the ingredients haven't arrived yet."

……

You must know that apart from scaring him at the beginning, he didn't do any unnecessary actions. Seeing the predicament facing Lingyin earlier in front of him was completely a spontaneous reaction of this dream.

"Sorry, dinner will have to wait a while."

Hahaha!
Zaojian Lingyin, who was almost out of control, let out a series of unrestrained laughter.

The only difference from last time was that there was an extra door opened on the wall behind him, leading diagonally upwards to the outside.

The next moment, she looked at the dim space in front of her in horror.

This is indeed true. With every attempt and physical exertion, the hunger just now is getting heavier and heavier.

That's right, Zaojian Lingyin was indeed trapped in a clear dream, and as the opener, Fu Qian was naturally able to capture her position from time to time.

Self-destruction is undoubtedly a great killer to crack all kinds of nightmares and illusions.

Taking a deep breath, Zao saw that Lingyin opened the door, walked through the aisle, and walked down the stairs. A familiar living room appeared before her eyes again.

wow...

The next moment, she pressed the blade between her fingers to her neck.

In the fierce inner struggle, Zaojian Lingyin unconsciously looked at the pot of soup again.

how so!
After staring at the hideous corpse for a few seconds, Zuo saw that Lingyin suddenly turned around and walked up through the door that appeared behind him.

Facing this new idea, Fu Qian nodded after being silent for a few seconds.

He pointed to the still steaming soup pot.

"But are you sure you want to do this? Haven't eaten anything yet!"

If you can't go out, you won't be affected by such damage.

"You're right, I really haven't won now, but I still have one last solution, right?"

Almost immediately, the ogre at the dining table looked up, and a dull voice came from under the turkey mask.

So the room just now is the upper floor of this building?
"What advice does Ms. Suzune have?"

The next moment, she swallowed uncontrollably, something was crazily pounding her mind.

There was still no response, obviously this was beyond her understanding of artificial hallucinations.

And she, who was on the verge of collapse, had already decided to use this last method, but a question from the other party was like a curse, which made her feel weird in her heart.

Fu Qian's answer is still open to debate.

Is this how to achieve the inescapable effect?
Once you try to cross the edge of the dream, it will appear in a random corner similar to the disorder of time and space.

"Generally it does, but I haven't tried it yet."

Fu Qian's few nutritious words reached his ears, and when he saw Lingyin who was originally determined, his hands unexpectedly hesitated.

Could it be that all this was not a dream, but some subtle psychic influence?And letting oneself self-destruct is the purpose of this villain?

This man walked up to Fuqian again, and said in a voice trembling with resentment.

Seeing Lingyin not stopping, when the gray fog cleared, he found himself in a strange room with a bed next to him.

It's a pity that the culprit didn't pay attention to his mood. The next moment he stepped forward quickly and jumped out of one of the windows.

This time, before walking on the ground, the fog surged in.

This……

It's a pity that with such devastation, no instability was felt all around.

This is……

"You're really welcome."

This is a bedroom.

Fu Qian continued to speak, and compared the soup pot next to him with the bloody hand.

This feeling is so real and strong that people wonder if it is really a dream?

"I think whether it's a hallucination or a dream, as long as I die as the subject, it should be over anyway."

And Zaojian Lingyin's complexion also became more and more ugly.

Just then, a spoon was put into the pot and stirred.

……

You must be very hungry, right?

Fu Qian looked at his instantly devastated living room, sighed and said.

In the continuous crisp sound, several pieces of glass suffered one after another.

Seeing that Hayami Suzune, who still didn't give up, tried every means to get out, and then kept appearing in various places, she had a better understanding of the effect of this item for a while.

In the familiar underground, rectangular stone platforms are arranged in a familiar layout, and on one of the stone platforms is a mutilated corpse.

Whoa!
With a crisp sound, the blade flew out from her fingers, piercing through multiple layers of glass in an instant, leaving a big hole in it.

Facing the spacious big bed was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the outside of the window was still gray.

……

"After being busy for so long, you must be very hungry, right?"

Looking back for the last time, I saw Lingyin stepping into the thick fog early.

But this time her target was not Fu Qian's hand, but the huge window on the side of the living room.

Fu Qian didn't know when he got a soup bowl, filled it full and pushed it over.

Crazy self-pulls raged in his mind. At a certain moment, Suzune stretched out his hand like a wooden man, holding the bowl of boiling soup.

The fragrance hit, and a certain string in her consciousness was completely broken. The next moment, she buried her face and began to suck greedily.

　Happy Lantern Festival everyone!Thanks for every support and recognition of book friends, this story will end today.

　　
　
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