Theoretically speaking, this place is most likely the world of one's own consciousness, which can be regarded as a relatively stable existence in a nightmare that is confusing and difficult to distinguish.
I summarize, summarize and connect everything I encounter here.
But even so, Fu Qian is not sure that what happens here can be completely kept secret.
I glanced nearby, but there was no sound of a baby crying.
"Did you just try to wake me up?"
"Yes, but unfortunately it doesn't seem to have any effect."
Kelly nodded when she heard this.
"How long was I gone?"
He frowned in thought before paying.
"I'm not sure how long you spent in that state. It's been almost a day here."
It’s almost a day, so are the times on both sides synchronized?
He whispered to himself before paying.
What I had experienced before in that seemingly most real world was only one day.
"So what exactly did you gain?"
At this time, the impatient Brooke couldn't help but ask questions.
"a lot of."
Fu Qian looked at this person with a smile on his face.
"First I did find the monastery."
"Secondly, in that monastery, as you said, there is a group of social idlers living there."
"I even joined them."
"Then what?"
Brooke's eyes sparkled when he heard this.
"Then?"
Fu Qian smiled mysteriously and looked down at his hands that were tied to the stool.
"I'm working so hard, is there no need to keep being tied up?"
"You're dreaming!"
Brooke obviously didn't expect Fu Qian to suddenly make such a request, so he answered almost reflexively.
"Don't push your limits, you are not qualified to negotiate terms!"
"Don't worry, if you think about it again, am I really not qualified?"
Fu Qian didn't get angry at all and said with a smile.
…
Brooke was momentarily stuck, realizing that there was really nothing that could threaten the guy in front of him.
"His current mental state has indeed stabilized a lot."
Kelly next to her was embarrassed when she saw the situation, and came out in time to come to the rescue.
"It's okay to untie him properly. We'll keep an eye on him carefully so he won't have the chance to pose a threat."
"Well, you're always too soft-hearted about this kind of domestic work."
Brooke didn't say much, walked around the table and walked to Fu Qian's side.
Then he took off the key from his waist and untied it from top to bottom before giving it away.
But even so, he was very careful to leave the buckles on his front legs and feet, only to free his upper body.
"Better than nothing."
The upper body was free again, and he swung his arms forward and moved his hands and wrists.
Although he was still trapped in the chair, he no longer looked like Hannibal.
"If you cherish this relaxation, then you'd better cooperate with us honestly——"
Before Brooke could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.
A stack of files on the table flew towards his face like snowflakes, completely covering his sight.
"asshole!"
Unexpectedly, after this guy was released from his restraints, he was not willing to wait for a second.
Amidst Kelly's exclamation, Brooke pushed aside the documents in front of her almost reflexively, and at the same time touched her waist.
However, despite such a quick reaction, he still came up empty.
Click!
The next moment, the mess of papers fell to the ground, and a bright pistol was pointed at his head.
"You are indeed an incurable lunatic!"
Brooke looked at Fu Qian with no fear in his eyes.
"you flatter me."
Before paying, he still looked incomprehensible.
"Do you think you have this situation under control?"
Brooke snorted.
"You can try and see if I can help you open the remaining locks just because a gun is pointed at your head."
"Are you telling me that you would rather die than surrender?"
Fu Qian looked at him funny.
"No, I just never compromise with scum!"
"I understand, what about you, Dr. Kelly?"
Before paying, he glanced at the female doctor next to him again.
"Don't worry, I'm not saying that I will blow your head off with this gun, but I want to ask you, will you help me open the remaining restraints because I threatened to blow off Officer Brooke's head?
"
"I'm a psychiatrist."
Kelly's expression was visibly ugly and her voice was dry.
"My most important professional ethics is to respect the will of others."
"Even if it was your mistake?"
"right."
This one's eyes are firm.
"Even if it's my mistake, even if it makes me regret it for the rest of my life."
Hahaha!
Brooke, who was under the gun, burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Is it a bit beyond your expectation? Mr. Scumbag."
Ha ha ha ha!
Unexpectedly, the lunatic sitting on the chair laughed even more wildly.
"I have to say that I admire both of their characters very much."
"But I can still answer your question just now."
"Yes, I do think I have the situation under control."
At the next moment, he suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, opened his mouth, and aimed it at the roof of his mouth.
"I hate this never-ending chaos."
Fu Qian said in a somewhat unclear voice.
"Contrary to what you think, I don't care about freedom that much."
"Don't mess around before you pay!"
Kelly in the distance immediately screamed, and Fu Qian was almost their only hope in finding out the truth.
"Don't be impulsive!"
"I'm never impulsive."
"I know exactly what I want to do."
Fu Qian made a big smile and pulled the trigger directly.
Click!
However, the next moment, there was no blood and flesh splattering as imagined.
"No bullets?"
Realizing something, he put down the gun before paying it and removed the magazine. As expected, there was nothing inside.
"Do you really think I would walk up to a madman unsuspectingly with a loaded gun?"
Brooke's nervous posture just now was completely gone, and his voice was full of sarcasm.
"Obviously you haven't done much shooting training."
"Otherwise, you should be able to feel it right away. The weight of a loaded pistol is much different from that of an empty gun."
"But I admit that your attack just now caught me off guard."
"But unfortunately, not everything will go according to plan."
"Now, are you interested in continuing our previous conversation?"
"no problem."
As soon as Brooke finished speaking, he watched helplessly as Fu Qian handed over the gun.
Fu Qian's movements were extremely natural, and his expression was completely unhindered. There was absolutely no regret or loss that the plan had failed.
I also don't see any embarrassment at all, it's as if nothing happened just now.
"Where did we talk before?"
"Oh yes, I joined the group of people you suspected."