Chapter 1744 Bitter Fruit (Thirty-Three)

As expected, he did not disappoint. Doctor Dorian not only increased the dosage of the original treatment plan, but also prescribed a new drug.

This newcomer who helped keep the number of people in the church to four was obviously a stranger.

Although compared with the others who had their own unique skills, he could not find anything special at first glance.

His face, which originally looked resolute because of his protruding cheekbones, had already become scattered under excessive fear, and his posture was worse than everyone else.

At first glance, it was already difficult to communicate normally.

But it didn't matter. Since the doctor prescribed it this way, there must be a reason for it.

And many gains do not necessarily require verbal communication to obtain.

For example, the style of this person's clothes is different from that of others.

Like himself, he does not have a local household registration?

The problem is that Dorian's doctor said that he has not had any patients for a long time.

"Hilaria!"

While looking at him with a gentle face, the movement caused by Fu Qian was not gentle.

In just a breath, after the people in the church confirmed that something really came up from below, the intensity of their reaction could be said to be far greater than last time.

On the other side of the statue, the man in the felt hat, who always tried to maintain his posture, almost jumped up when he shouted.

"What are you?"

Although he realized something right after that and pressed closer to the statue.

"Don't be nervous."

Fu Qian didn't seem to mind this impolite question at all.

People should be reasonable. Compared with the last time, the appearance this time is indeed much more terrifying.

Not to mention the blood stains, the two identical faces on the left and right arms are enough to make people's thinking short-circuit. It is normal to react more strongly.

"You are nervous about the ones behind."

Therefore, Fu Qian was not only reasonable, but also enthusiastically looked forward to the future for the other party.

...

"It's really Hilaria! How can there be two? Where is the woman who went down in front?"

It can be seen that Fu Qian's behavior is quite heartwarming. The man in the felt hat almost didn't breathe, and most of his body was hidden behind the statue.

However, after looking around with a face full of doubt, he finally spoke again.

It's not that the others weren't surprised, but they all looked very unmoved.

Compared to the last time, Brother Chuitou was no longer completely unmoved.

However, after the initial scrutiny, the extra shock on his face soon turned into a bit of madness.

After giving a feeling of "I knew it was like this", he lowered his head again, even more naturally.

And the "suspicious stranger", although he also raised his head briefly because of the exclamation of the man in the felt hat, it was a pity that the scene he saw made him shrink into a ball almost instantly.

As for the last one, the old lady who had always been enthusiastic, was staring straight at this side at this moment, and even her lips were constantly moving, but no sound came out.

Combined with the small bottle she held tightly in her palm, it was obvious that she was not trying to communicate, but was doing something like silent prayer after seeing this overly evil scene.

"Schizophrenia."

Instantly taking in the reactions of the crowd, Fu Qian continued to help the man in the felt hat to resolve his doubts.

Although the other party had the bad behavior of covering his hat and shutting off the microphone after mocking him last time, how could Fu Qian care about this small grudge.

"Nonsense! Split into two people directly?"

It's a pity that the other party's quality is still not very high this time.

After confirming that the face surrounded by flesh and blood is really a person who can communicate, he raised his voice by several decibels after calming down.

"Severe schizophrenia."

Fu Qian continued to explain patiently.

"You also know that she is a left-behind clergyman. It is easy for her to think too much when she is alone for a long time, and she is also under great psychological pressure."

"... What about the woman who just went down?"

As the saying goes, a good word warms you up in three winters. Although the shape is not human, under Fu Qian's continuous guidance, the man in the felt hat still seems to feel the friendliness of life, and even cares about the bride again.

"Still down there, you can see that I really have no place to hang."

After describing Sarah's current situation relatively euphemistically, Fu Qian even reviewed his own responsibilities.

"I don't care why they are hanging on you... I just want to know what you want to do by bringing them up here?"

The man in the felt hat obviously didn't really care about Sarah's life or death, but just used it to assess the risk. Although he didn't believe it at the moment, he still smoothly transitioned to the key issue.

"Well-"

Fu Qian kept it a secret this time and paused.

The next moment, he had a silver-white pistol in his hand, pointing it at the other party's head.

"Of course I'm helping you guys who are also schizophrenic, otherwise why would I explain it in such detail?"

"You-"

This sudden change was obviously beyond the expectations of the man in the felt hat, but unfortunately he was interrupted by the gunshot before he even had time to say anything else.

Fu Qian proved with his actual actions that this was not a threat at all, and even the muzzle of the gun sprayed out a dazzling golden flame.

And it instantly penetrated the target's hat and even the head below.

...

It is understandable that Dr. Dorian wanted to delay time a little, and even agreed that slow work produces fine work, but Fu Qian still thought it necessary to help him speed up a little.

The gun is naturally merciful, and the bullet is a specialty of the Night Keepers. An ordinary person's head will definitely not be able to withstand this shot.

There is even an enchantment.

The crazy flame that was obtained by developing the inner potential with the help of Chief Yuan was attached to the bullet by Fu Qian.

I believe that even an extraordinary person may not be able to withstand this abnormal effect.

Facts have proved that the effect is surprisingly good.

The moment the blood mist flew out of the back of the head, the man in the felt hat stopped moving instantly.

The changes that followed were even more exaggerated than those of an ordinary person who was shot.

First, the robot twitched wildly like a short circuit, and the force was so great that even the white brain was thrown out of the wound.

And after a short and intense reaction of the head, fingers, and toes, all parts of his body began to collapse like an avalanche.

Even the moment he landed, it was directly splashed into hundreds of pieces.

The existence of the man in the felt hat seemed to be directly shattered by that shot.

But this does not mean that he has completely lost his vitality. After falling to the ground, the hundreds of pieces of flesh and blood wriggled and split like insects, and then gathered into a stream again, rushing around at a high speed, and the target was all the living people present.

"Ah——"

This naturally included Dr. Dorian's new tool.

He who was closest to him screamed almost instantly.

And was swallowed up by more screams, and there was no movement anymore.