0250 Chapter 7: The sound of the piano is still confusing, Section 4
Facing Qu Yun's surprise, the deer girl just smiled slightly: "This place may be different from what you think. Don't worry about me. Go quickly, time is tight."
The girl's body and voice are endearing, but the deer's head and eyes sewn with thick threads reflect an indescribable depression and weirdness.
"Okay, then I'll set off." Qu Yun said and turned around to climb the ladder. She loves the unknown and challenges, but the unknowns of this world are beyond her knowledge. No, she is still excited in her heart, and this excitement is still there.
Infinitely amplified by the emotional aura.
If I hadn't been too immersed in the overflowing emotions, I would have been able to sort out the current situation, right? Damn it, I always feel that I have forgotten something important.
As soon as he climbed up the ladder, he was stopped by the deer girl: "Wait a moment, please bring this with you. This is all the help I can give you. I'm sorry, I should have done it for you."
Qu Yun turned around and saw an extremely horrifying scene!
The deer girl was pulling her antlers to open her skull, then groping inside, pulling out a piece of brain and handing it to Qu Yun. The whole process was extremely bloody. Fortunately, Qu Yun didn't feel anything about this, otherwise the fear amplified by the laws of this world would be enough to destroy her.
The will of a normal person.
Qu Yun took the brain and looked at the deer girl with some worry. The gentle and soft touch of the girl's fingers in his hand left bloody liquid, which made people feel helpless.
A piece of brain is not as fragile as imagined, and it feels more like some kind of sticky rubber product in the hand. Fortunately, losing the brain in this world does not seem to affect normal communication.
"This thing, here is hope. It can 'absolutely' help you three times in critical moments. Remember, your time is running out, so hurry up, please." The deer girl covered her skull back and spoke.
The sound is still a bit dull.
Like the colorful fish on the dining table, a piece of forehead is missing.
This is like an insurance item in a barrage game, right? If there is a simple way to solve the problem, why choose the troublesome way? So as soon as Qu Yun got it, she immediately made a wish to this brain:
"Let me retrieve a piece of the colorful fish's brain, let my companions come to me, and let us return to the outside world."
…
Well, apparently that's not how the deer girl's brain works.
Qu Yun carefully put it into the Lamarck badge, glanced at the still-smiling deer with some distress, turned around and crawled out of the secret room.
After leaving the secret room, she looked at the photos of two fat pigs hanging in the restaurant. Qu Yun suddenly felt that they were unusually ugly. They were disgusting, but they exuded an unquestionable majesty. Now she knew that this majesty was caused by
Where did it come from?
On the way out of the restaurant, Qu Yun passed by the dinner plate with the colorful fish on it. She once again opened the lid of the dinner plate and spoke to the motionless little fish with a small piece of its head missing:
"Are you Xiaolu's friend? I promised her to find a piece of your brain. Are you...still alive?"
Qu Yun didn't want to do useless work. She didn't know if a fish with a missing piece of its head on the dinner plate in this weird world could talk to her, but she didn't want to climb over three mountains and three rivers to retrieve that piece of brain only to find that
This is a dead fish.
The fish on the plate did not move, but a gentle young female voice directly sounded in Qu Yun's mind:
"I am Xiaolu's lover. She dare not admit it because of the relationship with the pig. But what you said should be understandable, right? I am in a deeper sea, so I can't talk to you.
The ice cone will eventually fall, and the world will eventually fall into chaos. Unfortunately, you probably don't have enough time to retrieve a piece of my brain before I am eaten. The deep sea will return to chaos before the world does.
So, ignore Xiaolu’s request, help her and hide. Then you may still have a chance to survive.”
"You are really...a gentle fish. Unfortunately, hiding in the face of challenges is not Yiko's character. So, don't worry. Yiko will get your brain back."
Qu Yun waved to the colorful fish, put it aside without replacing the cover of the dinner plate, then turned and left.
The colorful fish on the plate was like a dead fish, motionless. But a sigh came from somewhere: "Hey, they don't understand."
fa leileilei…dododo fa…solsolsol do…
A melodious piano sound that I had never heard before rang in my ears.
"What the hell am I wiping!" When Zhen Huiqi, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, he saw a sharp ice pick less than an inch in front of his eyeball pointing at his eyeball.
If you opened your eyes and raised your head first, you would be blinded. No, if you closed your eyes and stood up suddenly, you would probably have an ice pick pierced through your eye sockets and stabbed into your brain.
Lying motionless on the ground, Zhen Huiqi tried to relax himself by blinking frantically. What the hell is this place? Didn't it just return to the surface world? The Lamarck game system failed? Teleported me to the wrong place?
It can be seen from the first reaction after waking up that even Qu Yun, whose emotions have affected her rationality, has far more than Zhen Huiqi thought.
After finally breathing a sigh of relief, Zhen Huiqi was about to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, but suddenly found that the ice pick in front of him was not held in anyone's hand, nor was it fixed to anything, but was floating there in the air.
At the same time, through a barely twisted perspective, he saw sharp ice picks suspended above his chest, hands and arms.
Literally: not able to move a finger.
What unruly person wants to harm me!... No, for a member of the Yunshang Immortal Mansion to see such a strange scene, the first thing that comes to mind must be: Sister Yun's prank?
Although Qu Yun did not have the habit of playing pranks, through arcane spellcasting, they had seen various scenes that were impossible to happen in reality and even seemed to violate the laws of physics many times in the Xianfu mansion.
I really couldn't understand the situation... So Zhen Huiqi calmed down his mentality. After a few minutes, until he confirmed that his mood was as calm as an old monk in meditation, he suddenly unleashed his ultimate move as if he had accumulated enough rage:
"Help...help! Help!"
"Don't scream," a voice in my head immediately rang: "Bend your knees slightly and push yourself on the ground to move your head like a worm. Be careful not to touch the ice pick! Even if you touch the handle of the ice pick, you will die."
Zhen Huiqi was covered in cold sweat again. The gentle female voice, like a sister, made him want to trust her involuntarily. But it was not the voice of Sister Yun that he was familiar with in his mind. It was scary to think about it.
But he did it anyway.
Zhen Huiqi cherishes his life and has a serious dependence mentality; he is not courageous and does not think much. In this strange situation, he will instinctively believe that he will not understand the instructions that will bring harm more than his own judgment. He believes that he is definitely up to no good.
This is his unique instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.