Chapter 1799: Vulgar Fear (VII)

Depriving the administrator of his extraordinary power, and creating a real extraordinary power?

This is more exaggerated than tying one's own hands and feet, right?

Of course, Fu Qian would not really understand this as the warehouse's bad taste.

According to past experience, every time the warehouse adds constraints, there are often unspeakable difficulties behind it.

As the saying goes, it's actually for your own good.

So Fu Qian is curious, if the warehouse is really worthy of his goodwill speculation, what kind of power is behind it this time, so that it can affect this degree?

I don't know.

This is obviously the hidden question of this operation, and there is no answer at present, so it's better to do it with questions.

"Really!"

Fu Qian didn't stay alone in the dark for too long, and soon the exclamation of the ruthless man behind him came, proving that he can also see abnormal "talents".

Then there was a series of door opening sounds, and Barts and the other person got off the car almost at the same time and stood next to it.

"It's actually true... Strange, even though there's such a thick wall between us, it doesn't prevent me from seeing it, or even hearing it..."

The ruthless man's exclamation hasn't even ended yet, he just stared at the corner of the building and muttered to himself, and he could even feel the increasing excitement in it.

Iron-fisted protection also has its drawbacks.

Fu Qian could only sigh in his heart for this reaction.

It's obvious that it's precisely because they are protected too well that most ordinary people avoid being ravaged, and they also lack awareness of the terrifying side of the extraordinary.

When people in the extraordinary world see such a weird thing, they may not deny that it may be valuable, but they will definitely try to deal with the voice in their heads first to avoid being affected by the spirit.

Of course, even if I say it, a professional like me doesn't have a way to deal with it at the moment.

"Oh, so what did you hear?"

While sighing, Fu Qian still didn't turn his head back to keep his posture, and asked casually.

...

"I can't hear it clearly, it seems like someone is talking, but I can't hear it clearly anyway."

The next moment, it was Butters, the organizer of the action, who answered the question.

"It was exactly the same when I first discovered it, and I couldn't get any information even after I went back and recalled it repeatedly."

It can be heard that he couldn't hide his excitement about the reappearance of this miracle.

"I didn't lie to you, did I? It's earlier than the last time I encountered it."

The next moment, Butters also looked at the two team members proudly, especially the ruthless man.

"Then what are you waiting for."

The latter's reaction was also a two-level reversal. Without any further questioning, he turned back to the car and dragged down a very handy stick.

"You don't need this either."

It must be said that the portable door opening tool in the ruthless man's hand is quite in line with his temperament, but Fu Qian glanced at it and signaled again not to bother.

Just now, he had roughly confirmed the situation of the door lock, and it should still be technically crackable.

And without even waiting for the ruthless man to respond, Fu Qian had already walked up and stood in front of the nearest side door.

...

Complete all the scripts correctly.

As mentioned before, this containment condition seems to have multiple interpretations.

As of now, it is still unclear what "correct" means.

But in any case, considering that Butters is the protagonist of the previous script, it should be a reasonable choice to follow his plan for the time being, and even ensure his survival when necessary.

"Where is the party?"

Without a moment's delay, when the surprised Butters and the others caught up, Fu Qian had already inserted the wire from the car into the keyhole. While operating, he also asked casually.

"Ah? Would you be interested?"

This time, it was the ruthless man who was surprised first.

It can be seen that he is not particularly convinced by "Mr. Wolf". Although he is no longer ahead, he still did not put the crowbar back in his hand.

Is it really before the party?

"So you are interested?"

Fu Qian, who got the information he wanted instantly, still asked back in an emotionless tone.

If I remember correctly, I didn't see the ruthless brother at the party.

"It's hard to say, they are all children's toys, but it's not bad to have a place to drink."

And the ruthless man snorted, and it didn't sound particularly disgusted.

"So you haven't opened it yet? How about I do it?"

The next moment, he showed the crowbar in his hand impatiently.

"How could that be? I just wanted to see if anyone would get out first."

Shaking his head, Fu Qian pushed the door in front of him.

With a slightly harsh friction sound, the door stopped halfway open, as if it was held back by the raised floor.

...

It had been opened long ago, and was confirming the movement inside?

At that moment, Butters and the others subconsciously looked at the wire in Fu Qian's hand.

It can be seen that the professionalism of "Mr. Wolf" has broadened their cognition again.

"The sound seems to be louder."

Fu Qian didn't care, put away the wire, and shared his feelings.

Although it was a sound that appeared directly in the consciousness, it actually seemed to come from the house, and it became louder as the door opened - but it was still unclear.

But it doesn't matter, the effect is still very good.

Although at first glance the darkness inside the house was deeper than outside, after a brief pause, the ruthless man didn't even say a word and rushed in with a crowbar in hand.

At the same time, it is gratifying that he did not forget to turn on the lighting equipment during his rapid breathing.

"We have to hurry up, otherwise the thing might disappear in a while."

By comparison, Butters looked a little calmer. He watched the ruthless man running out and gave a somewhat far-fetched reason to himself.

And before Fu Qian could comment, he hurriedly caught up.

Fu Qian was left at the end just after opening the door, but he was not dissatisfied. He even expressed understanding for the performance of the two.

Because he could clearly feel that as the voice in his head became louder, a certain desire became stronger, making people eager to run towards the flashing object that was almost touching the ceiling.

A very classic mental influence.

For himself, it may be possible to restrain it by willpower, but for two ordinary people, it is too reluctant.

The ruthless man had the only lighting equipment in his hand. Seeing the two people bypassing a ladder one after another and disappearing behind another door, Fu Qian, who let his eyes adapt to the darkness for a while, followed closely.

Even so, without the obstruction of the door lock, the pace of the two people in front was still incredibly fast.

When Fu Qian arrived at the room that was locked from the outside, he saw a figure standing there.

Butters held a light in his left hand and a crowbar in his right hand, and the ruthless brother had disappeared without a trace. (End of this chapter)