Chapter 1437 Artificial Existence Core (V)

There is even a key location?

I have to say that although it is not so dreamy, Ms. Claire's cooperation is still high.

It is said that we should mobilize people's enthusiasm. Without the suppression of the rules of dreams, we can easily obtain another important information.

No matter how you look at the mysterious room mentioned by this person, it will help you understand the meaning of the plague.

"You mentioned that Mr. Rick was a doctor 'once'?"

After evaluating Claire's dream state and confirming that it was stable, Fu Qian continued to ask.

"Yes... When I met him, he had retired."

This question seemed to make Claire a little unnatural, but seeing that Master Grimshaw was just listening carefully without any strange expression, her mood quickly settled down.

"Although he is not very old, according to him, he wants to enjoy life as much as possible before his energy declines."

But even so, Claire still emphasized in a casual tone that the age difference between her and her husband was not that big.

"I totally understand, and I do too."

Nodding, Fu Qian agreed with the lady's words, and even used himself as an example, echoing the character created earlier.

"That's why I value money so much. It's good to be able to help, but I want to save enough money for retirement as soon as possible."

"You're really young to say this at your age."

The master, who performed amazingly, was so supportive at this moment like a service provider, which obviously made Ms. Claire feel good. She chuckled and looked Fu Qian up and down.

"If you have time later, you are welcome to come and visit, if Rick is better."

This man was not completely naive, and quietly emphasized what Fu Qian should do at this moment.

"Of course, fortunately, with your help, I have basically confirmed what happened to your husband."

And the fact proved that the master was the master. Facing the pressure from the customer, Fu Qian just nodded slightly, and said gently and firmly.

...

Ah...is it confirmed?

Fu Qian's answer was obviously beyond Claire's expectations, and even her dream state was a little unstable.

"Did I mention something crucial just now? Did Rick's abnormality stem from his experience as a doctor?"

For a moment, she subconsciously recalled the content of the previous communication.

"Not sure."

Fu Qian had no intention of following the flow, and shook his head while pointing at Claire's right hand.

"But your abnormality should be derived from Mr. Rick, that's right."

My abnormality?

Claire was obviously more confused. Following the master's guidance, she saw that what she held in her right hand was her husband's watch.

"Is there still a problem with this thing? But I didn't find anything abnormal about myself--"

The next moment, her doubts stopped abruptly, and a hand was pressed on her eyes, completely blocking her vision.

Some strange feeling came, as if wisps of ice mist were blowing in front of her.

And before Claire could ask a question, the hand blocking her vision had been removed, and she regained light in front of her eyes.

"Look again."

The voice in her ear made her subconsciously not look away, and she was almost frozen in the next moment.

In her field of vision, on the originally smooth skin of her right hand, there were actually strands of black and red marks, which looked strange and hideous at first glance.

Even these special marks were still rippling and flowing in a gentle manner, as if they were alive.

"What is this..."

Finally unable to hold on, Claire asked sharply while tremblingly checking other places.

The black and red marks that seemed to be alive were not only on her right hand, but also everywhere she looked.

In her fear, she no longer had the courage to look at her face in the mirror.

...

"Dirty things."

However, the master who had just helped her see the truth of the world was still calm and without a trace of fluctuation at this moment, helping the customer to calm down his emotions to the greatest extent.

In line with the purpose of the service industry, Fu Qian did not pretend to be mysterious, but answered every question.

"Something that entangled your husband and was transmitted to you by him."

"As for what it is, you don't actually need to ask me, take a closer look."

Take a closer look...

Claire, whose emotions were slightly stable, followed the instructions for a while and mustered up the courage to focus her eyes on the back of her hand again.

That is...

This time she looked at it very carefully, so that she did not miss any point that made up the trace.

Ah——

In less than two seconds, an uncontrollable scream finally sounded.

"You are not mistaken, they are all alive."

As a master of the service industry, Fu Qian was very considerate and took into account that the customer might have temporarily lost the ability to speak, and took the initiative to explain without waiting for questions.

"Each point is the embodiment of filth, they weave themselves like a swarm of insects, entangle themselves, and then entangle your soul."

...

Of course, the things on Ms. Claire are fake.

Although not so stable, she is the master of dreams after all, so she doesn't have to worry about scaring people away when doing such small operations.

As for the inspiration of this change, it is plagiarized from Brother Araqir to a certain extent.

When Litt was in the dream before, the pollution that happened to her sister Weier was presented in a similar form.

Countless flying insects gathered into a constantly changing pattern.

The reason for choosing this style is also very simple. For a lady, the impact of small insects will undoubtedly be very good.

"But why would I... get rid of them!"

The fact proves that the effect is indeed very good.

Under Fu Qian's explanation, Ms. Claire's scream rose two octaves, and her body was completely stiff, not daring to move.

"It's very simple, because you are contaminated."

With a chuckle, Fu Qian stood up and grabbed the other's right wrist.

"The watch can indeed be thrown away, that is not the key."

Noticing that because of his words, Claire almost subconsciously wanted to throw away the watch in her hand, but unfortunately her five fingers were too stiff and could not be stretched out for a while, Fu Qian gently affirmed.

Dong!

This tone seemed to bring encouragement, and Claire's hand finally opened like a chicken claw, letting the valuable watch fall on the table.

"Very good, it may hurt a little, be careful not to move."

While praising casually, Master Gorrim Shaw's other hand had slowly approached the mark hovering on the skin.

Hiss...

It was hard to even call it pain, just like being pricked by hair, a strange tingling sensation spread across the skin, and soon became a whole.

While feeling this change, Claire's horrified eyes saw a dense mass of black and red rising up and merging into the palm of the other person's hand. (End of this chapter)