Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

This thing, shouldn't it be a "reward"?

Looking at the suddenly mutated door, feeling the inexplicable urge to walk in, the next moment Fu Qian had a realization.

I am "working hard" now, and then I got the "reward" according to the words just now?
It's true that you can say what you say, but the way is a bit distorted.

In other words, the shape of this thing is so classic, it is somewhat similar to what I have seen in the nightmare corridor.

It feels like if I walk in, there is a high probability that I will see the human-faced worm directly, and then become a cellmate with him again.

It is reasonable, after all, for a dream that is sweet in itself, it is indeed a reward for the dream to extend to a deeper level.

At this moment, although people could see people coming and going in and out of the hut, and they didn't appear to be affected in any way, Fu Qian definitely didn't want to try it.

In Fu Qian's judgment, the sweet dream state he was in was completely different from other people's.

This is similar to an intermediate state between a real nightmare and reality, so although the two parties do not interfere with each other, they can both touch themselves in a special way, for example now——

Fu Qian looked at the big fish that was more than one meter long and had been dragged along the way until the bones could be seen.

When the giant mouth opened and closed, the fangs inside were already biting his trouser legs.

Behind him, in a radial pattern, hundreds of fish are still gathering here.

puff.

The next moment, this huge head was smashed to pieces by the air bullet.

His abilities were not affected.

Looking at the stump that was no longer moving, Fu Qian nodded.

The reason why I didn't use the idea of ​​"all the fish are not moving" to stop it is that on the one hand it is to test my own situation in this special state.

On the other hand, in Fu Qian's judgment, the results of this kind of thinking are all distorted.

Expecting to eliminate the problem in this way, there is a high probability that the original chaos will be covered with greater chaos, and it is almost impossible to form a perfect closed loop.

Wait a minute, there still seems to be a problem.

The next moment, Fu Qian, who had verified the power of the air bullet, suddenly found himself in a kind of extreme joy, feeling extremely comfortable.

This is... the emotional feedback of the desire to kill?
It's ridiculously big!

As soon as the emotion came out, Fu Qian's sense of comfort increased sharply again.

What a sweet nightmare!

The positive emotional feedback obtained by any behavior seems to be magnified thousands of times.

He obviously only killed a fish just now, but he felt the thrill of smashing stars with his punch.

In this state, if you do anything casually, you can get the sense of accomplishment of saving all mankind, right?

But this kind of emotion, if you think about it with your toes, you can't indulge in it, otherwise you will get lost if you are not careful, and it will not be much better than going straight in.

While thinking silently, Fu Qian could feel the joy and confidence accumulated in his heart because of his success in thinking, and the strong urge to continue thinking in order to obtain them.

This change is even irreversible.

Make a quick judgment before paying.

If you try to suppress this point yourself, there is a high probability that you will get more pleasure because of the success of the suppression.

Like the entropy increase of an isolated system.

The only thing that can be done is to maintain a balance and let them move forward at the slowest speed.

In addition, while thinking, Fu Qian watched helplessly as the door on the lighthouse in the distance also changed color.

Very good, I believe that all roads will lead to the corridor soon.

……

"What's wrong with you, Lite? Is there any discomfort?"

In the early night, Weier looked at his sister and asked with concern.

In her memory, her younger sister has been a little out of her mind since just now.

She thought that when she came outside, the atmosphere of the crowd around her would make her happy, but she didn't expect that she looked in one direction and stopped directly.

While asking and following her sister's gaze, Wei Er found a figure sitting on a bench in the distance.

The most striking thing among them was an iron cage nearly half a meter long above the figure's head.

The weight of the iron cage can be seen at a glance, but the latter's figure is completely motionless, like an eternal rock in the wind and waves.

"What's the matter, do you know that person?"

Although the shape is a bit weird, it is not extremely exaggerated in the Hustle and bustle Festival, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't attract such attention from my sister.

"No."

Seemingly awakened by Val's words, Lite subconsciously shook her head.

Looking away from the motionless figure, she quietly clenched a bell in her palm.

Both of them were wearing exaggerated costumes, and Weier didn't notice her younger sister's small movements. Seeing that she didn't want to say more, she didn't mind whether she knew her or not.

"That's good, let's go ahead."

Nodding, she took her sister's right hand.

Weier knew that her sister's left hand had undergone treatment, but it was still a little inflexible, and she didn't like others to touch it.

"Okay, let's go out and have fun."

While dragging Lite forward, Weier took out a small bottle and shook it.

"I have something good for you!"

……

Accompanied by a long horn, the sky was full of noise.

The carnival belonging to Dunis finally started on this night.

And almost instantly, the thunderous roars and cheers are coupled together, endlessly, as if separated from the carrier, forming an independent concept.

This concept is so contagious, whether it is the elderly or the young, gentlemen or concubines, without exception, it sweeps through it and expresses its inner emotions.

And from a certain moment, roars with extraordinary categories joined in, making it sublimated again, and it really became a clamorous tide.

At the same time, the figure on the bench slowly stood up and walked forward.

His steps are slow and firm, but they give people an extremely weird feeling, and the speed change between lifting his foot and landing is very counterintuitive.

Not only that, but the route to take is also quite weird.

Even in places where there are no people, it is like walking through a maze, constantly changing directions, as if avoiding invisible obstacles, and even stopping for a while from time to time.

Fortunately, the mesmerized crowd did not pay attention to his abnormality.

Except for one of them.

Just when Fuqian turned around for the third time, a figure moved, ignoring the huge monster rising from behind, and headed towards him.

"Mr. Lu, I don't know what trouble you are going through."

Keeping a safe distance, Ariel spoke directly.

"But trust me, Parliament has everything you could want."

"Even the way to sublimate the power of law in your body."

As an envoy of the gods, he could easily detect the residue of the legal order on Fu Qian's body, and thus confirmed that the person in front of him was really the member of the rebirth club with mysterious motives.

However, Ariel responded with a crisp bell.

In the subsequent gunshots, he found that he had lost the ability to stop the bullet from firing.

When the ringing stopped and Chaofan returned quickly, the silent figure had rushed forward and crushed a spell.

The blasphemy full of divinity penetrated into the body through the damaged flesh and blood.