Chapter 1721 Bitter Fruit (Ten)

So it didn’t show up yet?

Looking at Dorian, who looked like he could not help but stab the long awl over because of his response, Fu Qian was thinking about something else.

Yes, the reason why Brother Dorian's alert level was raised so ungently was not because I was dissatisfied with the previous experience, but because the warehouse's instructions were a bit difficult.

Except for the first name and number, from the time he escaped from the healing dream to the time he communicated with the attending physician, there has been no movement about the task warehouse. He seems to be letting himself do what he wants and opening up the world.

It's a pity that after such a long relationship, Fu Qian didn't feel that this special existence could have such a level of calmness.

For him, he prefers the vague judgment made earlier - this place is quite special, which puts some constraints on the performance of the warehouse. The mission introduction is an example.

In this case, the solution is actually simple.

As an administrator, I need to be more proactive, turn into a catfish in troubled waters as soon as possible, and rush to the stimulus warehouse to give out tasks in both directions.

Although this behavior is not in line with his low-key style, and being exposed in a blind state will objectively increase the difficulty of the task.

But blindly trying to figure it out slowly will not necessarily delay the opportunity and also increase the difficulty.

The way to choose and give up lies in one mind.

In the final choice, Brother Dorian became the first victim.

First, he came out of the healing dream with almost no hesitation, and after he came out, he showed an overly sharp and straightforward performance. This should be enough to help him increase his vigilance to any degree, instead of continuing to Tai Chi with himself.

"I have to say that among all the foreigners who come here, you are quite special...so can you explain the purpose of pretending to need treatment?"

It did not disappoint. After thinking briefly, Dorian quickly gave a favorable review and had no intention of putting down the murderous weapon in his hand.

"What is pretending?"

However, Fu Qian was still not satisfied with the last statement and pointed at his face.

"Does my mental state look healthy?"

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hehe!

It was obvious that Fu Qian was already invincible when he finished speaking. Dorian was obviously unable to refute someone who could ask such a question.

"But no matter what, you shouldn't be ready to receive treatment anymore, right?"

And the response he made at the next moment was also a classic. He sneered again and again, remained vigilant, and continued to acquiesce that he was up to no good.

"That's true. To be honest, your treatment methods make me a little disappointed."

The other party was so cooperative and really took the initiative to deepen the problem. Naturally, I was very satisfied before paying.

Although his reaction at the next moment was to turn around, point at the five dolls and make a sharp comment.

"It's an interesting idea, but the quality of the props is still not strong enough. For example, this Ms. Hilaria, if the seductive effect she brought could be stronger, I might not even come out of the underground."

This is not unwarranted praise. Of all the five dolls, Hilaria is undoubtedly the most special one.

And the relief that comes from being embraced by her, as if everything is gone, is a temptation to the soul that cannot be underestimated.

No matter who you choose, it would be difficult to let go of that feeling.

So escaping from there seems simple, just walk all the way from below to the church, then go outside and cross the courtyard wall, and sit in the darkness for a while, but in essence there are definitely many invisible obstacles.

"Really? I didn't see that."

It's a pity that Dorian obviously only regarded Fu Qian's words as social etiquette. He agreed with a smile, and actually took two steps forward and stood directly in front of Hilaria's chair, looking at the exquisite workmanship. Dolls.

The next moment, under Fu Qian's gaze, he actually stretched out his hand, grabbed the latter's neck and lifted him up.

"So do you know why the quality of the props is not enough?"

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Dorian's movements were undoubtedly a bit rough, so much so that the puppet's posture was distorted during the pull, and the black veil on his face was pulled apart.

Of course, this kind of behavior of not taking good care of office supplies is not of concern to him. He is interested in the subsequent issues.

"Because its materials are not the best."

What is gratifying is that Dorian's performance is very much as expected, and he can answer his own questions without any need for praise.

"So you know what the best material is?"

With a thud, he even threw the doll in front of Fu Qian like trash, and then asked.

"In person?"

It is undoubtedly rude to always ask questions and answers for oneself, and although this kind of craftsmanship has not been done much, empathy has always been Fu Qian's strong point, and it is still easy to get into the trouble of striving for excellence, and pick it up casually the next moment. The puppet asked back.

"...I really want you to stay here more and more!"

Although there was no immediate comment on whether it was right or wrong, Dorian's demeanor said it all.

As Fu Qian fiddled with his medical equipment, even the expression on his face relaxed a bit.

"I don't know what your purpose here is, but you are right. An imitation is an imitation after all, so how can it be even remotely comparable to the original—"

"So are you interested in taking this piece of garbage and exchanging it for the original version?"

After a strong expression, he finally put forward his suggestion, and even at the same time his eyes lit up with unspeakable excitement.

It seemed that what he said made him extremely excited just thinking about it.

"Although your logic seems to have some problems, I can still try to understand it roughly."

Frowning slightly, Fu Qian held the doll, which was only one-fourth the height of a real person, in his hand and responded casually.

Like Dorian, this is obviously an item with extraordinary properties. Even now, looking at the eyes that are brighter than the original, you can feel a special intoxication.

"Are you trying to tell me that the real Hilaria is nearby, and I can bring her to you as the raw material for your new tool in exchange for better treatment conditions?"

"How about it? Are you interested?"

As if some desire in his heart was inadvertently ignited, Dorian's voice was even getting anxious.

"Or you can put forward your conditions, as long as I can do it."

"So everyone else is here too?"

Unfortunately, Fu Qian's bad style was reflected again. While he was not sure, he even turned to look at the remaining four dolls.

"Yes, they are all here, but Hilaria is undoubtedly the best one. Are you not interested in her?"

Dorian seemed to realize that he was too eager, which led to passivity. He controlled his emotions and spoke slowly.

"No, I am interested."

Fu Qian shook his head, but his attitude became straightforward.

"Tell me where she is."