Aisi was obviously very satisfied with Fu Qian's subtle little move.
The specific manifestation was to give him a slightly annoyed look, then stop bothering him, and turn back to whisper to Charlotte, who had a bad look on her face.
As for the extremely minor incident behind him, the sage old man didn't care at all, and followed the Tuanpai brother who opened the way, walking steadily.
After entering the secret passage under this invisible road, there were obviously far fewer side roads, and there were also no traces of living corpses. The advancement speed was quite ideal for a while.
Visible to the naked eye, the green eyes on the top of the head are getting denser and denser, and can even be seen twinkling like stars.
"Wait a moment."
The next moment, the sage old man suddenly called to stop the team.
As the situation progressed, the atmosphere in the team became increasingly serious. For a while, there were orders and prohibitions, and no one said a word.
At this moment, the team was in a hall that was much larger than the previous passage, but of course the area was still not too large.
The most conspicuous position in the middle of the hall is a stone statue kneeling on the ground, covering his face with his hands.
As a group of intellectuals, is this gesture too humble?
The height of the stone statue is still very exaggerated, and its head almost reaches the dome of the hall.
Even standing at the entrance, Fu Qian could only look up.
Under the weak light, you can still see that the face of the statue is quite distorted. He covered his eyes with both hands and pressed his face into a deformed shape.
Around the stone statue, there are a full circle of seats, all of which are empty. Brother Tuanpai has checked them one by one.
It looks like someone sitting there.
What I paid attention to before paying was the shape of the seat.
From here, you can see that each one is different in size and style. It looks a bit customized, and the person sitting there must have an unusual identity.
As for whether to hold a meeting here or just sit and talk, it's hard to say.
And now there is an important question, where are the people who would have been sitting here?
Did they all escape? Or are they trapped here, with no ashes left?
"I didn't see anything but us."
It seems that he was deeply impressed by the previous encounter. At this time, after a quick observation, Scrooge was already taking the initiative to confess his state.
Others also agreed and looked at the sage who shouted to stop with a little confusion.
The latter didn't say anything, and the four flying wings on the golden staff rotated and intertwined again.
…
A very special feeling came over me. Although the light did not get brighter, everything in the entire hall became too clear, and no detail seemed to be hidden.
Is this the power of sharing a little insight?
Feeling this change, Fu Qian cast his gaze to the top of his head, where all the eyes flashed in his memory just now.
Knew it!
The next moment he sighed deeply.
Sure enough, all wonderful phenomena have their reasons.
At this moment, in the field of vision in front of me, another eye on the dome is flickering and dimming.
The reason is also very simple. A dark red shadow is slowly crawling over it.
It was a real shadow, without any physical support, just like a stain on the surface of a dome.
However, as the stains rolled around, Fu Qian saw a shape that resembled a human mouth and nose.
The person on the chair ran inside?
Although the suspected facial features were not where they should be, at that moment, Fu Qian still made a bold guess.
The faces of the team members who died in the main puzzle fantasy world also had similar scenes, which fully exercised his imagination.
The only problem is, it seems that the eyes haven't been found yet - wait, aren't they everywhere?
Fu Qian, who has always emphasized the need to have an open mind, seems to understand why these people are like this - do they want to get this kind of green eyes?
One of the evidences is that no matter how the facial features roll and rotate, they always seem to be centered on one eye, and that eye is not blocked.
And there were actually five such moving shadows at a glance.
In order to obtain special "eyes", these big shots transformed themselves into two dimensions?
"What's on the wall is..."
While thinking about it before paying, Aisi also heard the sigh of doubting her life, and she obviously noticed something above her head.
"Those who have learned, be careful to avoid attacks."
The sage old man's response was unprecedentedly fast.
What attacks are you avoiding?
Ais was shocked by the scene in front of her and the old man's answer. As soon as doubts arose in her heart, she noticed the face in the shadow above her head looking over here, and her doubts turned into a strong sense of crisis.
Brother Scrooge's trick?
Fu Qian, who also noticed this, instantly realized what they might be trying to do.
Two-dimensional living corpse? It really challenges the imagination!
Fortunately, these guys need to aim with their faces like Scrooge, and they move slower than the zombies.
I was about to move my feet before sighing. The next moment I was shocked, and something exploded in my head.
Massive, difficult-to-interpret information, like pop-up windows full of garbled codes, instantly overclocks the mind a hundred times.
Suddenly encountering such a change, feeling his mind being torn apart by madness, Fu Qian still forced himself to come to a conclusion.
Within the field of vision, all five faces had turned around, and more than one of them seemed to be pointing at him.
left……
At that moment, Fu Qian calculated the dodge route and mobilized his legs to forcefully take a step.
Almost at the same time, dark red flashed across each other, and the eyes of the five faces on the dome actually burst out with rays.
Two of them crossed from where he was standing just now.
It's... it's... an honor... a blessing...
After one blow, the two-dimensional zombies in the field of vision slowly dissipated.
Before paying, he didn't make any more evasive moves. He concentrated on fighting against the raging torrent of information, and didn't even forget to analyze the harvest.
It is indeed not surprising that the Holy Grail, whose authority is based on knowledge, would use such a useless attack.
Although the intensity is average and the probability of directly burning out a person's brain is not high, it is still enough to cause ordinary people to shut down their computers for a while and stand still and get beaten.
It's really a murderous attack every step of the way, but fortunately we are better at it.
Although I have an ordinary person's physique now, there is no special mental resistance, but as mentioned before, there is no mental resistance, but there is tolerance.
The bombardment of sword intent as far away as the sword's heart, as close as Liliana's final thoughts, and the hot and cold quenching that he enjoyed from beginning to end, all greatly increased Fu Qian's tolerance for this kind of mental destruction.
This is a valuable asset that can be brought to ordinary people's lives.
As the saying goes, if you stab me with a knife, I will eat my own midnight snack.
In addition, it seems that I am not the only one who is prepared.
After the huge waves in his mind calmed down a bit, Fu Qian noticed that except himself, the sage old man and Ais had all changed their positions.
It was obvious that they had withstood the pressure just now and made evasive actions.
It's okay if Charlotte and Scrooge don't dodge.
Recalling the angles at which the five rays intertwined just now, it was obvious that of the remaining three rays, two of them were aimed at saints, and the last one was aimed at Ais.