Chapter 223 The Worm of Erosion (12)
"Take me through the level?"
In the corridor, the lobbyist looked at Fu Qian with surprised and doubtful eyes, obviously not expecting him to have such a proposal.
"What's wrong? You should still have a way to go in with me, right?"
Fu Qian looked at him with a smile.
"Yes, there is, but -"
"I know I don't need your help this time."
"I can feel that my time has not come yet -"
"It doesn't matter, it would be good to gain some proficiency."
"Do you have any other questions?"
Fu Qian stared at the lobbyist in front of him, half-smiling but not smiling.
At present, whether this person is a friend or an enemy, he has considerable reservations.
There are so many incredible things about this mission, and this nightmare corridor is even more unheard of.
The more this happens, the less likely Fu Qian will let lobbyists hide in the dark.
No matter what you say, pull him along and observe his reaction.
If this guy doesn't want to go together, Fu Qian doesn't mind having a stalemate with him here for a while.
Speaking of which, last time in the Wenxin Sword Prison, I seemed to have counted seven nines?
This time we can keep up the good work.
Anyway, now that the ability has been restored and detachment can be used at any time, the initiative lies with oneself.
"Okay, since you insist."
The lobbyist stared into Fu Qian's eyes and seemed to see his determination.
"Then I will accept your thank you gift."
"This is right!"
Fu Qian's smile grew brighter and he pointed behind the door.
"Can we just walk in together?"
"That way we may not appear 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 strange tattoo.
"I can only exist in this form to minimize rejection."
"In addition, I would like to remind you that nightmare scenes change at any time, and your previous experience is not enough to draw on."
"Understood."
He responded before paying and stepped directly into the room.
A solid darkness instantly enveloped him.
…
"Are you okay before paying? Why is your face so yellow?"
The moment he regained consciousness, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
It doesn't sound like it's changed either - Damn it
Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the counselor who was caring for him.
The person is right, but right now his head is held in his hands.
In fact, it wasn't just him, everyone in the room looked the same.
Of course, it does not affect the fact that they sit neatly and the learning atmosphere is rich.
Fu Qian subconsciously touched his neck, and could clearly feel the flesh and blood squirming, and the huge gaping hole was slowly healing.
"Because of your previous actions, your blessing has dissipated."
At this time, the voice of the lobbyist sounded in my consciousness.
"That thing is what you rely on to survive here. In my opinion, this is never a good idea."
"Why do I think what you're doing is even less of a good idea? Using that thing's senses instead of my own will end up like polio."
He whispered before paying.
"As I said, although I activated the ability, the specific form of its manifestation is not under my control."
"But since it's like that, it means that in this nightmare, that state will make you more likely to escape."
"Excuse me, it's a little hard to imagine."
Fuqian complained while lowering his head to look at himself.
The black armor and yellow lines on his right hand are just like the state when he finally took out himself.
The left hand is somewhat normal, but a huge pattern with a human face and an insect body has no aesthetic appeal when viewed from the front.
"Are you OK?"
At this time, the counselor had already approached me with his head held in his hands and his tone of concern.
"And as a student, why do you have such a big tattoo?"
As soon as these words came out, many heads around him exclaimed, as if they had seen something heinous.
The person holding his head in his hands is really embarrassed to say it!
And your focus is a bit strange. This tattoo is probably the most inconspicuous part of my body, right?
Although there was a series of complaints in his heart, he did not say anything before paying.
His intuition told him that if he used such words to directly stimulate and make these people aware of their own status, it would most likely be a death flag.
"It's just a sticker, teacher."
Fu Qian smiled and showed his arms.
"Think about it, how could someone get such an ugly pattern tattooed on their body? This is completely unreasonable!"
"That's true."
The counselor was stunned for a few seconds and then softened his tone.
Even the two arms were shaking up and down, as if they were nodding.
Sure enough, after experiencing the previous devastation, my thinking has become extremely simple, maybe only a few fragments of thinking are left to support it.
He made a silent judgment before paying, and stood up directly the next moment.
"But I do feel a little uncomfortable. Can I go back and rest first?"
"It's okay, go ahead!"
The counselor responded without any surprise and even took the initiative to give way to the exit.
Before paying, I quickly put everything into my bag, carried it on my back and walked out the door.
What is surprising is that the corridor is currently shrouded in a pale red moonlight.
It was a clear night outside the window.
[The current mission has been updated, find the young son and break the nightmare]
At this time, the new task prompt finally sounded.
Not only has the weather changed, but the tasks have also changed.
"Where are we going now?"
Fu Qian asked tentatively while bathing in the moonlight.
"Of course you are looking for a way to escape! Didn't you do the same thing last time?"
This person seems to be unable to hear his mission.
Make a silent judgment before paying.
"But this time it looks very normal, there's no fog at all."
"Indeed, the fog that can awaken spirituality has completely dissipated."
The lobbyist's voice also sounded confused.
"But abnormalities do exist. For example, the group of people in the room have obviously been deeply affected."
"If you don't have any clues yet, I suggest you first look for other people who have been blessed."
"That's what I meant."
Before paying, I spread my hand, and there was a card in my hand.
This is the library card in that book.
In addition to myself, there are three names on it, all of whom have borrowed the book before.
Also known is Liang Yuntian, and Liu Yi was not seen in the classroom just now.
…
After going downstairs, I stood and observed for a while.
Although it was night, the visibility was quite good, and Sister Niutou had long disappeared from the surrounding area.
"The essence of nightmares remains unchanged, but the form of manifestation will be affected by consciousness."
The voice of the lobbyist sounded at the right time.
"The reason why there are these scenes shows that there are similar memories and conceptual projections."
"I see. I would say this is too close to life, but of course the degree of restoration is not high."
"Projection...but not necessarily your projection."
"Um?"
"Maybe it was the last person who died here."
This chapter has been completed!