Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

It seems that nothing has changed!

When the pointer of the pocket watch in his hand turned to the calculated position step by step, Fu Qian observed the surroundings for the first time.

Nothing unusual appeared, including the crowd playing in the distance, they all looked normal.

However, in this situation, Fu Qian still sat in place.

A professional mission person will not make the mistake of blind optimism. It is very likely that the abnormality has already appeared, but it has not been observed yet.

The location I am in now has been carefully selected - the view is good, the location is remote, and it is not the only way to go anywhere.

The purpose is to minimize variables when the nightmare comes.

So having said that, where is the exception?
While thinking about it, Fu Qian suddenly felt a taste in his mouth.

An extremely rich, delicious taste can be called the supreme enjoyment of the taste buds.

Is this... the smell of fish?
Before paying, I was very sure that I didn't eat anything, but the taste was so real.

What did Fuqian react to in the next moment.

Just now I saw a certain kid on the beach eating half a skewer of grilled fish.

The body of the fish is golden and crispy, and you can tell at a glance that the fish grilling master is excellent.

At that time, I seemed to subconsciously feel that the fish should taste good, I can taste it if I have a chance... and then I felt the taste in my mouth.

And this kind of thing?

Astonished, Fu Qian felt something in his heart, looked intently, and found something left on the beach where the tide had receded—a group of fish of different sizes and species.

The fish were obviously still alive and were jumping around after being stranded.

However, the bodies behind their heads are uniformly golden and crisp, which can stimulate people's appetite at a glance.

Not only the taste in your mouth, but even live grilled fish jumping out of the sea?
Fu Qian seems to have understood the meaning of the sweet nightmare - the thoughts in his heart will be realized, and what is said in the legend will come.

Although the performance situation is a bit scary, it is indeed a dream.

At the same time, Fu Qian also noticed that the actions of other people were not affected in any way, even if they passed by, they turned a blind eye to the tempting grilled fish everywhere.

These things should affect only yourself.

It's a pity, if it can affect everyone, and I just think of a trick to kill Ariel, Vehele, Hamadus and the like, wouldn't the task be easily completed?

"Ok?"

While he was feeling emotional, a voice sounded in Fu Qian's ear.

"It's actually you... Hehe, I said we would meet again."

This voice is very familiar.

After Fu Qian thought for a while, he realized who this was—a human-faced worm who claimed to be a god eater.

It sounded like the last time we said goodbye, Brother Shuoke never forgot about himself.

"You seem to be in a very special state, which is very pleasant."

I don't know if it's been too long since no one communicated, and before Fu Qian could say anything, the talker brother over there couldn't wait to express his gloating.

"But don't worry, my state is still far from recovery, and I can't affect you."

"Of course there is no doubt that in the next time, I will be happy to be a spectator, hehehe..."

"Don't resist, this will be your destination sooner or later."

In the standard villain's laughter, this one ended with a near-cursing remark.

……

So this sweet nightmare really has something to do with the nightmare corridor?

Regardless of the motive, Brother Lobbyist's impatient expression of emotion still brought valuable information.

As for whether it really didn't recover and could only stand by and watch, Fu Qian didn't care.

There is no such thing as being merciful after negotiating with me in my friendship.

So no matter what it says, just face it directly.

In other words, isn't it best to let go of your brain now and avoid more trouble?
After all, judging from the current situation, an inadvertent thought of one's own is likely to cause a change.

At this moment, it can even be seen that there is a huge fish, twisting its scorched body and jumping onto the long embankment.

Dragging the scattered debris along the way, it ran towards its own direction firmly, and seemed very interested in letting itself have a taste.

Too much of this kind of thing is definitely not a good thing for oneself.

Try to empty your mind before paying for the next moment, and stop thinking about anything.

It's a pity that within a few seconds, he felt that his brain was in chaos, and he could hardly produce normal thoughts.

The idea of ​​actively emptying the brain has also been realized, so that the rational and uncontrollable rapid elimination?
Really worthy of the name of nightmare.

It seems that this sweetness can't be enjoyed without enjoying it.

Stop emptying your mind deliberately before paying for a while, and let your will gradually return.

The current situation is obvious, and my best strategy is to maintain this state until the hustle and bustle comes——

Before the thought was over, Fu Qian felt a voice explode in his head.

In all fairness, this sound still has a certain melody, not pure noise.

But even if there is a melody, it will be noisy enough when the volume is turned up.

Fu Qian calmly suppressed this emotion, letting this thought dissipate freely.

Because with the emotion just now, the voice in his head almost doubled again.

This dream is so sweet it is subtle!

In this case, I have to persist for more than 20 hours.

This is undoubtedly very difficult, and requires careful control of thoughts.

It is best not to be disturbed by anyone during this period, which will increase the variables.

……

It's a pity that the ideal is always beautiful.

Although he chose a relatively remote place, Fu Qian's exaggerated appearance inevitably attracted many attentions.

In fact, at this very moment, someone has been watching for a long time and couldn't help but come up to chat.

"This thing is very interesting, where did you get it?"

A spirited guy about 20 years old pointed to his head and asked directly.

"Project reward."

Fu Qian nodded, a very honest response.

According to his experience in dealing with the group of spiritual guys, it is not a good idea not to answer and pretend to be cold.

It is difficult for them to accept losing face, and the way of asking questions is likely to become more intense.

"Project reward?"

For Fu Qian's answer, the spirit boy was a little hard to understand for a while, and asked back with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, as long as you work hard, you can get project rewards."

Work hard……

This explained the guy's lack of interest that was almost visible to the naked eye.

It was obvious to him that the subject of serious work was boring.

Taking a breath, this guy didn't seem to know what to say for a while, and turned around and left after two seconds of embarrassment.

What is professionalism!

Instantly choosing the topic that would make the other party lose interest the fastest, Fu Qian was satisfied with his operation.

only……

The next moment, Fuqian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the door of a hut not far away, which was undergoing some kind of change.

Although it was open, the inside seemed to be completely dark, and at the same time, mysterious patterns quickly appeared on the door.