Chapter 1435 Artificial Existence Core (Part 3)

Do you have such a good appetite?

Although there are only a few sentences, the picture described by the special customer Claire is undoubtedly quite curious.

Combined with the tone of voice and even the undulating hair on the surface of the skin, the emotions are also conveyed very vividly.

Imagine waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, opening your eyes in the dark, and finding that there is no one beside your pillow.

When you look closely in confusion, your partner is squatting on the ground, holding a cat in his hand and licking it until it is smooth and slippery, and even his eyes are still closed...

Ms. Claire can hold on and come out to find someone to help, which is already good.

After all, with such a free action, it is likely that her "discovery" has not been discovered, that is, she should have held back and did not scream at the time.

And the person she chose to ask for help after she came out obviously once again proved the value of this holy city of mysticism.

If a similar thing happened in Shangjing, it is more likely that the person would have found Chief Yuan - although Claire should indeed find the night watchman.

Licking, the name of the task item for this trip, Fu Qian remembered it clearly.

Ms. Claire came to the door and described such a scene that was appropriate for the occasion. If there was no connection between them, it would be too much.

Her dear husband was obviously most likely affected by extraordinary power, which could not be solved by drawing cards or fortune telling.

Fortunately, I was not good at it.

Although I came to a problematic judgment instantly, it was a pity that Fu Qian's overly calm performance was obviously misinterpreted by Claire in the opposite way - thinking that he was questioning the authenticity of the narrative.

"I know this is unbelievable, and you may even doubt whether I was confused in my sleep, but please believe me, I would rather have a nightmare at that time-"

"I believe it."

Unfortunately, before she finished emphasizing, Fu Qian nodded without changing his expression.

...

Claire's demeanor seemed to be a little unconfident for a while.

"Do you think I shouldn't be so calm? It seems that you don't know enough about our industry."

"Or do you have a lot of second-rate stuff you have come into contact with, which makes you have some kind of misunderstanding?"

Pushing the business card in front of the customer, Fu Qian sighed and gestured around.

"Then why do you think this place is arranged like this?"

...

Claire was obviously at a loss for words when asked this question, and her eyes were fixed on the business card in front of her.

Not only the room, but even this thing obviously doesn't match the identity of a psychic.

"On the one hand, I don't need those things to show my professionalism, and on the other hand, I have seen too many more bizarre scenes than what you just described, so I tend to see more normal things."

At least he still had the consciousness of the service industry, and Fu Qian didn't have the brain cells to continue to embarrass the customer, and casually told the reason.

As mentioned earlier, if you want to stand out, you need to do extreme operations.

From just now to now, this firm contrast marketing strategy seems to have finally borne fruit and established a professional image in the hearts of customers.

"I understand, it seems that I made the right choice today."

Taking a deep breath, Claire's face was relieved a little, and her willingness to communicate went up a level.

"Actually, my purpose of coming here today is very simple. I just want to know what happened to my husband and whether there is any way to help him?"

"Without his knowledge?"

"Yes... Although I haven't talked to him formally, I believe that with his personality, he will never cooperate."

Claire paused for a moment and admitted this harsh condition.

It seems that as mentioned before, she had the opportunity to find this place only when she hid her own discovery.

"That would be a lot of trouble... Did you bring his belongings with you?"

Nodding slightly, although it was tricky, Fu Qian did not show any embarrassment. After a little thought, he asked.

"Yes..."

This performance undoubtedly gave Claire some confidence. The latter quickly opened her bag and handed over a shiny watch.

"This is the one he often wears. Do you think it is useful?"

...

Sure enough, there is no need to worry about not being able to pay the fee.

A casual glance can tell that the other party took out something of great value, but it's a pity that Fu Qian did not take a second look.

"It's useless."

This is not nonsense. The only value of the cat-licking man's belongings is to see if there are any extraordinary traces.

In fact, he had sensed it at the first time just now, and the result was that Claire did not have any signs of this.

At this moment, he deliberately brought it up, on the one hand to verify that she did bring her husband's things, and on the other hand to pave the way for further communication.

"...Ah?"

Claire was obviously at a loss after the overly straightforward denial.

"This thing is meaningless to me. You should provide some more information about your husband. You mentioned that you found him doing that kind of thing more than once. How many times in total? When was the earliest time?"

Unfortunately, Fu Qian was too lazy to explain the reason and asked directly.

"If the object is just me...the number of times is actually quite large. Since we got married, he seems to have some special...hobbies in this regard."

Facts have proved that after the previous efforts to create an atmosphere, the other party finally shared some private content more freely.

When answering the question, Claire's face even blushed a little.

"My initial understanding was that it might be because he was a little old... although he has always been in good health."

"But he has never been so exaggerated as this time. It feels like any living thing in the house will arouse his strong interest..."

"Yesterday was the third night in a row that I found him doing this."

Ms. Claire is not old, and this couple is actually an old-young couple.

"Just licking, no other extra actions?"

Fu Qian thought for a moment.

"...No, when I pretended to sleep, I was afraid that he would tear me apart as food. I really felt his body trembling with excitement."

Claire shook her head.

"But except for the saliva that seemed to never stop flowing, he didn't leave anything on me in the end, not even a tooth mark."

"By the way, his possessiveness has been exaggerated during this period. Even if I communicate normally with others, he will be very unhappy."

"I understand, so what is your husband's name?"

"Lick."

After a little hesitation, Claire still briefly blurted out a name.

[Current task has been updated]

Almost at the same time, a prompt appeared in my ear.

[Conditions for containment are met. Completely eliminate the source of the plague without being contaminated.]