Knew it!

Fu Qian looked at the revolver on the ground without any surprise.

It was obvious that Knight had just been preparing to shoot himself, just like he had done to Hrom.

It's a pity that I am different from that person.

He shook his head before paying.

The finger on the revolver's trigger was still trying to pull it.

Unfortunately, it was already extremely fragile. It broke into two pieces with a little force and continued to disintegrate into a ball of powder.

Not only the broken hand, but also Knight's body.

The old man who had just said he was warm was now losing his flesh and blood.

The previous contamination of the demigod's remains will not be fine once it is purified.

As a mortal, his body became a battlefield between two forces and was already overwhelmed.

At this moment, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and began to collapse, which is why the broken arm on the ground appeared.

As for why you want to kill yourself?

"Hmph, do you think I can't tell that you are an accomplice of Hrom?"

At this time, Knight didn't even notice that his arm had fallen to the ground.

"Last night and today, you came to spy twice in a row. Did you find that your accomplice was missing? Do you want to find out?"

"But you are obviously more cunning than Hrom. In order to make you relax your vigilance, it's okay to share some secrets with you. You are going to die soon anyway... How does the bullet taste?"

Master, your bullets are still on the ground.

Fu Qian was speechless, but judging from this person's condition, it was normal for him to be mentally confused.

Obviously, the script in Knight's mind this time was not to have a long talk with his friend, but to make himself an accomplice of Hrom.

But he pretended not to know his true identity, first used his acting skills to great effect, and then killed him with one shot when he was unprepared.

It's a pity that the quality of a professional worker is beyond your imagination.

For Knight, Fu Qian never forgot that he was an actor now and never let down his guard from beginning to end.

No matter how secretly it was done, Knight's action of secretly taking the gun could not be hidden from him.

"You obviously put a lot of effort into this, and even knew the person pretending to be Collins. Unfortunately, you won't be needed to pass on the message next."

As his lips opened and closed, Knight's face had broken down and fallen off, exposing his dark red gums.

"After I deal with you, I will attend tonight's banquet on time and invite everyone to attend Sean's funeral, and the deeds of you two clowns will become a joke during the wine tasting..."

Wow!

At the end of the sentence, Knight's broken body finally fell to the ground, and his voice fell silent.

This is what is called "being stuck in a drama and unable to get out", right?

Fu Qian shook his head and bent down to pick up something from among the wreckage.

It was a transparent sheet, curved in the shape of a rhombus, as clear as water under the moonlight, and almost non-existent in your hand.

[The current mission has been updated to clean up the pollution of Brain Dance]

At this time, a reminder rang in my ears, and the mission was finally updated.

Not to destroy, but to cleanse?

Although he had expected it, Fu Qian still sighed.

He noticed during the last mission update that this time it seemed to focus on solving hidden dangers rather than on the brain dance itself.

In other words, the theme of this mission is more similar to covering up what happened in Bayerluk and preventing the See Us faction from being exposed, rather than eliminating this anomaly.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the brain dance state after opening up your imagination is like turning this group of people into actors and entering into a coupled script.

Except for the special attack on extraordinary beings, this group of people is just a group of mental patients.

Before Hrom's accident, the group was completely enjoying themselves and causing no harm.

His death became a variable that threw one of the actors into chaos and disrupted the entire system.

And my mission is to bring order to the chaos.

Before paying, he fiddled with the transparent sheet in his hand and pointed it at the top of his head.

Obviously, this is a replacement based on imagination.

It's as thin as an eggshell, but extremely strong. I don't know what material it's made of.

Give up active observation and retreat to dismantle barriers.

Expose your brain to the starry sky and let it be "seen" by unknown mysterious beings, so as to passively get in touch?

It's an idea, and it has been proven to be effective.

But now the question is, what exactly is this pollution?

Nate has already lost his soul. Could it be that there is still some residual influence?

Is there any way to know for sure?

Fu Qian looked out the window and had a small idea.

The next moment, he put his hand on the top of his head.

Like gentlemen taking off their hats, he gently took off a piece of the skull.

With the help of top-notch control over flesh and blood, even the shape is controlled exactly the same.

Holding this "hat", Fu Qian pressed it on his chest and bowed to Knight's position.

What a strange feeling!

Before paying, he sat down at Knight's original seat.

From the mirror nearby, you can see your brain facing the sun.

The first person to do this didn't know where he got the inspiration.

Compared to Knight and the others, he undoubtedly did it more thoroughly, not even a window was built.

I wonder if that mysterious existence will allow me to become a member of the See Me Sect.

As long as you can join in brain dance, it will undoubtedly be easier to find where the pollution is.

Unfortunately, after sitting there until the sky was filled with stars, Fu Qian found that his thoughts were not affected in any way.

The mysterious being does not seem to favor its own brain.

It seems that I can only think of another way.

Fu Qian put the skull back with some regret, and then wiped his face with his hand.

His facial features quickly distorted, and in less than ten seconds he had transformed into Knight's appearance.

He picked up the hat on the ground and put it on before walking out of the room.

Nate just said that he would attend the banquet tonight, so he might as well go and have a look.

If you're lucky, you might even meet another Knight.

We arrived at Collins' house with ease and went straight into the banquet hall.

At the first moment, he spotted Grace dressed up.

The latter was still alone, standing on the large balcony, chatting happily with the air next to him.

Walking forward quietly, he listened to Grace's words.

“Wine is the cure, and drinking it in moderation is good for you.”

Such familiar lines!

Fu Qian sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, it was Knight who was still there.

It seems that in the current situation, although Knight is completely unconscious, he is still living in the brain dance of others.

It can indeed be called pollution.

"It's so good to see you rejuvenated—"

Before Grace could finish her words, she walked up to her and forcibly handed her a glass of wine.

The expression of pain and disgust appeared on Grace's face again.

After a moment, she stared at Fu Qian in front of her, her expression becoming extremely shocked.

"Everyone!"

Before she could speak, Fu Qian shouted directly, attracting everyone to look over.

"I'm going to have a funeral for Sean!"

Thank you Ji Ling for the reward and everyone for your support.

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