Chapter 1757 Bitter Fruit (End)

It was right not to use this alternative plan easily.

Looking down at the pit on the ground, Fu Qian felt the aftershocks around him and thought to himself.

The situation just now was very simple. He chose a suitable time and transformed into the King of Abandoned Prison.

And the white-faced man, whose brain was really not working well and acted almost only on instinct, did not surprise him to confront him head-on, destroying all the advantages he had accumulated in one fell swoop.

In addition to the success of the attack, he also had an unprecedentedly clear understanding of his current state because of the change in perspective.

For example, in addition to the healing dream, he was sitting in the stone tower...

Dr. Dorian, who closed his eyes in the corner and was still working hard...

Many puppets belonging to the natives and outsiders...

And another Akons that overlapped with this "real world" but never intersected.

Was he really locked outside the glass?

Confirming the dilemma he guessed before, Fu Qian even tried to sense the untouchable real Akons.

While clearly watching Dorian leisurely fiddling with the doll in the clinic, a strange feeling also arose, as if someone was watching him in the opposite direction.

Unfortunately, this feeling was so untraceable that Fu Qian did not make much effort and directly cancelled the mythical form and withdrew from it.

The reason for doing this is very simple. The aftershocks in the perception did not only come from the previous kick.

As he appeared in the posture of the King of Abandoned Prison, all these real and illusory Akons were trembling uncontrollably and were in danger.

After a simple estimate of the force, Fu Qian was basically sure that they should have all collapsed before he managed to break the "glass".

There was indeed a problem with the operation of the alternative one.

While sighing, Fu Qian's figure disappeared again on the spot, and crossed downwards with blood, catching up with the white-faced man.

...

Look, what is the control of force.

When he appeared again, Fu Qian was already in a dim underground space.

It was not very spacious and even dusty, but fortunately, it was comforting, mixed with a hint of indescribable, intoxicating sweet fragrance.

That's right, the kick just now sent the white-faced man directly into the underground clinic.

The direction of retreat was not chosen in vain. Fu Qian already had the structural diagram of the church's layout in his mind.

With the perception and power control of the incarnation of the King of Abandoned Prison, he even accurately controlled the landing point in the center of the stone chamber.

Considering the potential risks, Fu Qian was not prepared to maintain the mythical form for too long, so the location of the action must be chosen well.

Now, the highlight of this trip is about to begin.

"Thank you for sticking to your posts. I brought my friends."

Nodding slightly at the four dusty Hillarys, Fu Qian directly stated his purpose.

He did not live up to his expectations.

The movement just now plus the strange phenomenon from the sky, in the mess, the four Hillarys who had failed to leave the patients just now, now firmly stayed by themselves.

"We hit it off right away. I won't accept treatment until I cure him."

Persistence pays off, and they have two patients now.

...

Apart from being weak, is there anything special about the white-faced man?

There is an obvious question that was just raised - it is harder to find.

It obviously doesn't have the rationality to avoid it deliberately, but in the first dark night after arriving in Akons, I ran around in a rather unrestrained manner, and I didn't meet it until the day came again.

It doesn't seem difficult to find a reason for this. For example, Dorian once said that the white-faced man doesn't appear often, and most of the missing townspeople disappear on their own.

I just happened to miss its schedule, so I can only use this dream summoning method to achieve it.

But is it possible that there are other explanations?

For example, it is actually behind a glass. Two characters who were exiled separately can't meet normally?

Although the most reasonable explanation for why they were exiled is that they were targeted while carrying out their missions.

In this case, the above assumption is obviously not true. The white-faced man is just a butcher who has been active for many years.

But what if there is another explanation for this?

Compared with other lost outsiders, what special essence do I have?

——A stranger in a foreign land.

I do not belong to the outside world, but have experienced synchronization.

Is it possible that it is difficult to convert because of this point, and it is impossible to carve a rotten wood?

Starting from this point, the previous assumption seems to be possible.

As long as the white-faced man has similar special features, such as the simplest case - the former administrator.

Considering the frequency of encountering predecessors, this is not too unlikely.

There is no need to make the assumption that the disguise of the character setting is instantly exposed, which overly underestimates the ability of the warehouse.

In short, these are two possible situations at the same time, and the information currently available is not enough to disprove any of them.

Fortunately, there is no need to disprove.

Because no matter which one it is, what I will do is the same.

That is to try to make the special existence of the white-faced man into a puppet.

...

After finding the special element of the white-faced man from a purely logical perspective, the puppet almost instantly came to my mind as to how to use it.

It would be meaningless to destroy it, as I have shown before.

So how can I use it for my own benefit? Dorian also showed some reference methods.

By "treating" non-indigenous people, they will directly turn into dolls after success.

And I have verified that I can take away things from each of these temporary files.

The mere possibility of bringing a white-faced person to action in the form of a puppet is totally worth a try.

This is why we managed to collect four Hilaria.

After forcing Dorian to use as many foreigners as anchors and summon white-faced people with a more stable existence, he also needed the most luxurious healing team.

That was the original plan.

As for the series of discoveries along the way, such as the possibility that the white-faced man is a former administrator, they only strengthen the need to do so.

For example, if he is isolated because rotten wood cannot be carved, then is it possible to turn such a character into a puppet that can be preserved for a long time, turning it into a poisonous pill and having a substantial impact on the growth of the bitter fruit?

You should find out soon.

"good."

Because Hilaria and the others were obviously moved by this friendship.

With more than a word of promise, all four people stood up and walked towards the half-trampled body.

After falling here, the latter seemed to be slightly comforted by the fragrance, and did not make any too drastic movements.

And with the eight hands surrounding each other, the four veiled faces were all attached to the broken body.

With the intention of saving all sentient beings, he didn't care about the other party's terrifying appearance or his own flesh and blood that was rapidly withering.

A strong and sweet fragrance that had never existed before filled the entire space.

Fu Qian did not leave, but stood beside him and felt it together.

Time seems to have lost its concept. It is no longer long and short that can be described, but it is more real.

The reason for doing this is not to share the joys and sorrows, but to give Doctor Dorian outside the final hope and avoid trying to end the treatment by breaking the pot.

After all, even though I don't cooperate, there is still a possibility that between the white-faced person and myself, I can't bear to turn into a puppet——

The white-faced man became quiet first.

In the field of vision, three Hilaria had turned into withered bones, and the last one slowly raised his head and pointed his eyes here, which were almost motionless.

"Thanks."

He thanked her gently, and at the same time, he saw his own image in those eyes again, as well as the reflection of a circle of candlelight.

He has already returned to the stone tower.

Sure enough, the treatment was completed, and Dr. Dorian's dream world needed a break.

And at a glance, right next to Hilaria's real-life doll, there is a small figure with a round hat and a white face.

[The current mission has been completed, No. 1-011 was successfully contained]

oh?

Sorry to break it off here. I will try to post the summary as early as possible tomorrow.