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Chapter 1247 Strict pollution conditions

Also, this statement was not an illusion just now!

Pay Qian was very satisfied with Reginald's answer, even his tone.

Such undisguised disgust, expressed by this person who has always been silent and calm, actually increased the credibility of the review.

The first time he looked out the window, he vaguely sensed something was wrong. However, given that it was a completely unfamiliar starry sky, it was difficult to pinpoint what was strange, so he casually tried it out.

Chaotic and blasphemous, Fu Qian now knows where the problem lies - compared with what he saw at the religious order, the starry sky outside looks a bit similar but different in spirit, and there seems to be a certain deviation.

Are you so overbearing that even the starry sky in dreams must be accurate and real, otherwise it will be a nightmare?

This level of control is only limited to one minute, and there is a high probability that it is also related to the starry sky.

And if this is the case, the reputation of the Heavenly Sphere Religion as a famous and upright family is truly well deserved.

"Thanks for the answer. I just thought it was strange, but I couldn't figure out where the problem was right now."

Faced with this generous explanation, I sincerely thanked you immediately before paying.

"Of course you can't confirm it."

Unfortunately, Reginald seemed to have yet to calm down from his emotional ups and downs because of this issue, and immediately snorted again.

"If you could confirm it, you wouldn't have those crazy thoughts."

It sounds like our ideological issues are becoming more and more natural and reasonable in this person's eyes. This is called moisturizing things without sound.

"That makes sense."

Very satisfied with the result, he smiled and gestured to Amira.

"continue?"

"continue."

Amira obviously didn't want to get too entangled in this aspect, so she turned around and walked ahead.



"how are you feeling?"

A moment later, in front of another blood-stained bed, Amira glanced at Fu Qian and asked for his opinion.

"Slept quite peacefully."

Fu Qian is already extremely skilled at this kind of work as a consultant. He only takes a glance and makes comments directly.

serene……

This comment undoubtedly brought some silence, but Amira found it difficult to refute it for the moment.

Because there are not only the three of them in front of this hospital bed, there is also a man and a woman in uniform, who are working nervously on the lying patient.

Next to it were several metal bottles that I had seen before. The doctor-looking man was carefully cutting out the wound and letting the blood slowly pour in.

And his assistant is constantly monitoring the body temperature of all parts of the body.

Indeed, as Reginald said, the patient felt as if molten metal droplets were swimming inside his body, causing severe pain and even convulsions.

The degree is so exaggerated that in many cases, there is no need for the assistance of instruments at all. You can judge where you are swimming just by sight.

What the doctor is doing is to chase and intercept it, and finally lead it out of the body.

However, in such a tense scene, the person involved maintained a good sleep and lay there quietly without even moaning.

The convulsing flesh and blood seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"This is a member of the Club of Twelve."

After a slight silence, Amira introduced the patient's information.

"His condition inside looks more serious than last time."

As he spoke, he heard the doctor's held breath relax. A cylinder on his neck actually shook, as if something thick and heavy had fallen into it, followed by a sound like water boiling.

The assistant next to him immediately handed over the gauze. The doctor took it and put it on his hand. He carefully removed the metal bottle and put it aside.

The blood flowed profusely, and the doctor began to treat the wound.

"But it's still normal?"

I watched the whole process before paying, and while sighing deeply at the wonderful rejuvenation, I asked casually.

From beginning to end, the two medical staff were completely unaware of the conversation taking place next to them. The mask was really effective.

"Why do you say that?"

Before Amira could say anything, Reginald on the side asked directly, seemingly a little surprised by this conclusion.

"Guess."

Before paying the bill, he had the attitude of a bachelor and a generous person.

"You just mentioned that our duty today is to prevent nightmares from intruding into the real world."

"Although I have no specific work experience, but based on my imagination, I think that from nightmare to reality, these twelve people should be similar to twelve connected bridges."

"The reason is that when they dream, their body is on one side and their spirit is on the other side."

"It's a pity that this patient's spirit doesn't seem to be here at the moment."

Fu Qian pointed at the zombie-like body.

"Is it possible that he is not asleep in the real world?"

"In that case, I felt that this body was nothing special compared to the aborigines, so I said there was still no need to worry. Of course, this is just a guess."



Fu Qian's speech made the night patrol team's silence index reach a new high.

For a moment, it seemed that Reginald had murderous intent flickering on his body.

Of course, as emotion expert Wen Li said, such small fluctuations are human nature and cannot change the general trend.

"I regret my decision to ask you to help me less and less now. That nightmare brought about changes in you far more than others."

Reginald quickly calmed down his emotions, looked at Fu Qian, and spoke slowly.

"You were just an ordinary young man."

"Now, isn't it ordinary?"

The elder was full of praise and showed no humility before paying.

"It's not ordinary, I don't even feel young... Anyway, although it's a bit unbelievable, you guessed it right."

Reginald did not let Fu Qian divert the topic and quickly returned to the topic.

"Yes, there is only one possibility in this state, and that is that he is not sleeping in the real world. This situation does not require attention, because the channel has not been established."

Are you so sure? The stars in the sky told you?

Fu Qian thought to himself that he didn't feel too strange about Reginald's affirmative tone.

The laws of this world are obviously different from ordinary extraordinary forms.

"So in theory, we only need to take a look to confirm that he is not asleep in the real world, and then we can leave directly."

Amira answered from the side.

"I was just asking casually, but I have to say that you brought insights beyond expectations. Do you have any other questions?"

"Yes, I have."

Even if it was a verbal commendation, his subjective initiative before paying seemed to be stimulated, and he actually continued.

"What would happen if you killed him directly in this state? I believe you should have tried it."

"...It won't have any impact. The person will disappear for a short time, but soon another patient with the same name will arrive by carriage."

Amira did not deny Fu Qian's murder charges.

"He will continue to receive treatment here and wait for the person outside to fall asleep." ()


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