At first glance, apart from clarifying some love and hatred, the gains from this trip are not great, and almost all the key information is already known.
But Adele's final words to herself were a flash of inspiration for Fu Qian.
The next moment, he did not force Adele to answer the question, but stood up directly and came to the door, quickly clearing the obstacles that had been erected before.
Adele seemed to have little sense left, she just lowered her head and petted the cat silently, without making any reaction to the dangerous behavior before her.
Soon, Fu Qian cleared a passage again, and then carefully opened the door a crack.
Because of the noise he made just now, another audience has gathered outside the door.
At the first moment, a slender hand reached in.
However, this spectator who reacted too quickly was blown away by Fu Qian's shot the next moment.
By the time he struggled to get up, the sedative in Fu Qian's hand had already shattered the other head and the two corresponding knees.
And just when the latter fell, Fu Qian pulled hard and pulled him directly into the door, and then closed the door with his backhand.
Although the height of this selected spectator is not particularly exaggerated, his body shape is quite round. Fortunately, the passage opened by Fu Qian in advance is wide enough.
Finally, under Fu Qian's guidance, the latter crawled all the way with difficulty using his two unbroken arms, and finally settled himself in the spacious place that Fu Qian had chosen.
There was a continuous clicking sound, and Fu Qian was no longer polite and smashed both of this man's arms into pieces.
Although this level of injury is not fatal to the mutated monster, its movement is undoubtedly greatly restricted.
"If I had known better, I would have brought the tips of Akasha's limbs."
Talking to himself, looking at the lucky spectators who were spinning on the ground and still not giving up on prey, Fu Qian walked aside and groped for Angelo and Paul.
Unfortunately, in the end he only found a knife with a blade length of no more than five centimeters.
enough.
Fu Qian was not overly greedy and returned to the prey with a knife. The next moment, all kinds of human anatomy knowledge flashed through his mind.
"Cover the cat's eyes, the next scene is not suitable for children to watch."
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that from just now, Adele seemed to be attracted by his actions and was looking at this place. He gave a casual reminder before paying.
Adele obviously listened to the advice and actually put the cat in her arms.
To be precise, it's like hugging a cat and crying, no longer curious about what to do before paying.
"Then let's get started."
Before Fu Qian lost the audience, the blade of the knife in his hand flashed with cold light.
Since we don’t know when it will end, interesting ideas should be tried as soon as possible.
…
Done!
After a short period of time, he threw away the scalpel before paying and looked at his masterpiece.
The lucky spectators who were lured in on the ground now had only the last bit of movement left.
And there was already a long wound on his huge body.
I tried to be as careful as possible before cutting, but because the tool was so crude, the incision was not really beautiful.
Beside the body is a pile of internal organs and bones wrapped in fluorescence.
At this moment, a certain amount of space has been cleared out of this person's cavity.
"excuse me."
After tidying up his body a little, he greeted politely and tried to put his hand through the wound.
…
A bit stuffy.
After overcoming all the difficulties that arose in the process and spending a lot of effort, Fu Qian finally completed his idea and got into the wound.
Yes, this was the flash of inspiration that Adele reminded me just now.
If the ubiquitous color is the culprit that makes me lose my extraordinary power, then where else can "I" hide? In the past, I used to hide my identity by getting myself a vest.
From the previous verification, we can see that both cats and people are different from objects, showing the nature of being treated as a separate concept.
So is it possible to try to find a physical vest?
To hide yourself completely inside another living individual to avoid the influence of color?
It's hard to say how effective it is, but it doesn't cost anything to try.
We formed a ball, carefully controlled our breathing to ensure we could hold on for as long as possible, and began to wait patiently before paying.
…
Just when I finished counting the first sixty before paying, a long-lost feeling finally arrived.
Feeling a little bit of activity and power flowing through my body, holding my breath to deal with Qian is no longer a problem.
It actually works.
Fu Qian, who gradually became comfortable, was deeply gratified to face such a major breakthrough, and once again praised the importance of doing what you do and loving what you do.
This method is still a bit difficult to think of. If it weren't for our strong desire to explore, it would probably take a lot of effort to figure it out.
Of course, being comfortable means you don’t have much time left for yourself.
In theory, this method can be used to isolate color at any time and restore extraordinary power, but it has been delayed for too long.
The risks that are speculated and may not be bearable have probably been accumulated through this.
Start taking action as soon as possible.
The only problem is that this vest is not very suitable for action...
Fortunately, you have a plan before paying.
"Angelo's supervisor, Sheldon, do you know where his office is?"
The next moment, Fu Qian spoke directly and asked in the direction of Adele.
"Just over there..."
Adele finally raised her head at this time, and although she didn't see anyone, she could clearly distinguish Fu Qian's voice, and pointed behind one of the walls without much hesitation.
"Thanks."
Fu Qian, who has regained some strength, does not need to "see" to gain this information.
The next moment, a bloody hand stretched out, and several invisible bullets were fired in the direction she pointed.
A hole was instantly blasted out of a slightly higher position on the wall.
The next moment, a body flew into the air and jumped directly out of the hole.
"Nice to meet you!"
Another air bullet broke the door lock, and before paying, he saw Sergei, whom he had met once before.
In the end, this strong man who could be called King Kong did not try to be a hero, but locked himself in the office.
Fu Qian's greeting clearly attracted his attention. This character looked like a mini-boss, so his first reaction was to jump over and open his mouth to chew.
Unfortunately, the next moment, his open mouth was pinched by a hand, and he could no longer move.
"I've never done this kind of thing before, let me think about it."
Feeling the power passing quickly due to exposure to color, I muttered to myself before paying.
At the same time, his exposed hand actually slowly lengthened, and even the five fingers melted away little by little, converging into one as if they had lost their bones.
The next moment, this flesh and blood twisted like a snake and poured out of Sergey's open mouth.
