Chapter 812 The Wisdom of Gods
Let me see where the head is.
In the dark warehouse, Fu Qian touched the position of his head with the help of something that could barely be called an arm.
After confirming, his hand groped forward and grabbed a heavy iron cage on the table.
Wait a minute, I seem to have forgotten something.
His mind was squeaking, and after a few seconds of silence, he let go of the iron cage and grabbed it to the side.
He lifted the handbell, which was heavier than the iron cage, and hit it on the head without hesitation.
Pain no longer mattered, but the sound in his head undoubtedly caused countless ripples, almost making it impossible for him to maintain his current form.
But the good thing is that the chaotic thoughts are also cleared.
The effect of sedatives is really good, and it can really drive away the madness in people's minds.
In the midst of emotion, Fu Qian lifted up Tianmeng's headband a little and put it on his "head".
I didn't want anything to affect the positioning of the red moon, so now I can isolate it and look at it.
…
"did you find it?"
I don't know how long it took, but there was a vague sound. When I tried to open my eyes, I found it very difficult.
His eyelids were as thick as lead doors, and even his whole body seemed to be wrapped in cement.
The next moment he gathered his energy and opened his eyes little by little, he felt like countless fine needles were piercing his cornea.
However, vision finally recovered.
What is in front of me is neither cement nor needles. This is... a swimming pool?
Enduring the strangeness all over his body, he looked around before paying.
At this moment, he was immersed in a clear liquid, and every corner in front and behind was brightly illuminated by the lights cast above his head.
At first glance, it looks like a classic swimming pool.
If there is anything strange, it is that the water in the pool is a bit deep.
According to the general classification standards for children's areas and adult areas, this should be called the elephant area.
At the same time, the huge feeling of pressure coming from the body showed that the water in this pool was obviously not real.
I have seen a similar place before.
And what is accumulated inside looks like clear water, but is actually a special existence of crystals.
Squint your eyes slightly, relax your body in front of your body, and float up quickly.
The sound just now clearly came from the shore, and it was very distinctive.
Sweet, gentle and extremely charming.
It was like I had faced someone who called myself "Mom" in Beijing.
When Fu Qian put his head out of the "water", he immediately spotted a figure not far away.
She was obviously a woman. Her dress was like intertwined pieces of bright red spider silk. It clung to her body as if it had grown up. The hem reached to her ankles, exposing her bare feet.
As for the face specifically, even at such a close distance, it still feels blurry and cannot be seen clearly.
But the sound is unmistakable.
"did you find it?"
At this time, the latter asked again, his voice soft and concerned.
"What are you looking for?"
Fu Qian held on to the shore and asked questions while observing his surroundings.
Sure enough, it looks like an indoor swimming pool. It's not very big and there aren't any windows around. All the light sources come from rows of bright light tubes above the head.
"Did you forget what you lost?"
"What was lost?"
"I don't know, but I threw it into the pool."
The latter could not detect any impatience, nor did he provide any valuable information.
"Who lost it?"
"Of course you lost it, we have to hurry, we don't have much time."
The lady in the red dress pointed to the side as she spoke.
Fu Qian looked along and realized that there was an electronic clock.
The only problem is that it does not display the time normally, but a countdown.
Less than three hours left.
Shouldn't it be six hours? Did you sleep for that long?
The rigid thinking quickly became active, and a series of thoughts appeared in Fu Qian's mind.
There is no doubt that the scene in front of me is not a real scene, but is similar to the projection of ideas.
As for the special effects of Sweet Dream Headband, side effects will occur if it exceeds six hours. The countdown may be related to that.
If this is the case, it can be inferred from the remaining time that it took almost three hours for me to recover until now.
It's acceptable, at least much better than Yasui Tokiyuki.
In the last scene before returning to the warehouse, Yasui Tokiyuki has obviously been beheaded under the power of the red moon and has been completely "contaminated".
With the help of the connection with the red moon, I can feel this very clearly.
The results can be said to be remarkable.
Of course, the cost is exaggerated, with the loss of san value alone being one hundred and forty points.
That's right, Tokiyuki Yasui counted that he used it to hit Varudo fourteen times. In fact, the same was true for the false god's transformation.
In addition, there is the Wandering Ring and the Mercy that I don’t know if I can get back.
…
After appraising your performance, return your attention to the present before paying.
Considering the effect of the sweet dream headband, assuming that you are in absolute isolation now, then it should not be the direct projection of the red moon in front of you, but at most the projection of polluted consciousness.
Not surprising, my situation was slightly better than Yasui Tokiyuki's.
Since the subconscious mind has become much clearer during isolation, theoretically, just take off the headband, wake up, and use the Return Command to slowly dispel it.
The only problem is that I can't take it off myself.
Fu Qian can feel that his current consciousness is completely located here, and he cannot touch the head cage of the previous dimension at all.
So if we can't find a way, our consciousness will be trapped here forever, and our real body will sit in the warehouse until we die?
"You are hurt?"
At this time, the figure in front of him squatted down and even grabbed one of Fu Qian's hands.
On the back of the hand, a slender incision was slowly oozing blood.
"Be careful, I told you water can cut you."
The lady in the red dress warned softly, then lightly traced her fingertips across the back of her hand.
Wherever it passed, dense red filaments appeared, which were actually suturing the wound directly.
"it's beautiful."
She seemed quite satisfied with her work. After admiring it for a while, the lady in the red dress was reluctant to put it down.
"It would be more beautiful if the whole body looked like this, right? Hum hum… ha ha… ha ha ha…"
kindness?
The sudden three-part smile surprised me for a moment.
Is your transformation too fast?
Didn't you just try not to get hurt by the water?
However, considering that Hong Yue is not in a normal state, it seems that it is barely understandable to have such big mood swings.
Moreover, he is now in absolute isolation, which means that although the crazy lady in front of him is caused by pollution, in theory, it is still a creation of his own mind.
[The current mission has been updated, return the wisdom of the gods to its original owner]
While thinking about it, a voice with a very familiar style appeared at the right time.
Is it finally here?
Faced with the sudden and strange reminder, Fu Qian was not surprised, but instead looked at the swimming pool with a look of relief.
The introduction of Tianmengtouhao is indeed correct. In absolute self-isolation, divine wisdom will be nurtured.
This chapter has been completed!