Chapter 1851 Seedling Bed (I)

Is it so suitable for the occasion?

I just regretted not having the opportunity to step into the darkness like the deep sea.

In the end, he turned around and got a mission, sending himself to an undersea prison?

Although there is not much content in the mission introduction, he does not even explain his identity.

But according to the usual style of the warehouse, since the prison was mentioned, there was a high probability that he would not really let himself sit on the shore and watch the sea safely - as expected.

While complaining in his heart, his five senses have recovered quickly.

Looking up, there was only darkness, and the visual distance was no more than nine millimeters.

Yes, an important reason why the field of vision is so blocked is that there is an additional obstacle added to the lack of light.

Fu Qian was very sure that his head was firmly trapped by a thick and round metal object at this moment.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a helmet with a special shape.

In particular, he could clearly feel that his chest and back were also tightly held tightly by the same thick "armor".

The problem is that this helmet has no place to look out and at the same time, it even has the effect of isolating perception obviously.

The effect may not be so obvious for me now, but if it were not for the perception expertise, I am afraid that even an intermediate player would easily hit a wall while wearing this.

In addition, thorn-like spikes can also be felt on the neck.

It is extremely sharp and can penetrate flesh and blood if you are not careful.

No matter the effect or the reinforcement method, it is too self-inflicted.

Considering the content of the previous mission introduction, it is obviously difficult to have any other explanation other than the special treatment of the prisoners.

No wonder Lan En and the others were so careful when they took a boat to explore the Sea of ​​Ashes.

Not only avoiding the night bearer, but also the appearance of the siren.

Even if he doesn't get killed easily, it will undoubtedly be very unpleasant if he is caught in such a place and experiences it.

But if you think about everything on the bright side, there is at least a movable switch on the helmet.

Zhila——

Amidst the slightly harsh friction sound, Fu Qian touched the switch at the mouth and dragged it aside, revealing a rectangular mouth.

You see, at least he's still in charge of the food.

…

Leaving such a hole alone is obviously for eating.

Although judging from what we know so far, the Nightkeepers don't care much about conflicts between extraordinary beings.

Especially among these large groups, there is a strong tendency for you to come up with random ideas.

But the way the sirens demonstrate their prestige is mainly through mental torture.

It’s not difficult to understand exactly why such a choice was made.

Times have changed. Unlike the faith groups in the mythical age, now everyone is a businessman.

Interest comes first, and no exaggerated ideological conflicts are involved. Doing things too far will only ruin your reputation.

With so many competitors, don’t forget that talent is mobile.

Becoming a behemoth is one thing, but are you really ready to unify the extraordinary world?

Not to mention the fact that there are people who directly determine the basic rules of the night, even in the extraordinary circle now, the majority are scattered.

The organizational advancement of this group form has never been reflected in the absolute monopoly of resources, but in the entry and exit growth mechanism that can operate stably.

It's a pity that it's obviously not meal time yet, so I haven't had a chance to taste it. I wonder if it will be mainly seafood.

"You're too noisy."

In addition, the joys and sorrows of human beings are really not the same.

Just as he was sighing, an emotionless voice came from the opposite side, and because of the obstruction of the helmet, it sounded very dull.

Somewhat contrary to the prison culture where sirens indulge in solitude, he actually has a roommate.

…

Furukawa's voice expresses his disgust directly from the bottom of his heart. Although it is only a short sentence, the sense of the gap in realms arises spontaneously.

His behavior of showing his mouth before dinner was not only noticed instantly because the place was too quiet, but also seemed to be understood as some kind of impulse to communicate and relieve loneliness.

The other party not only did not welcome this kind of behavior, but also showed disgust and actively blocked the possibility of further development.

Such a performance, combined with the current situation, the first thing that people think of is a blessing in disguise, nothing can be broken and nothing can be established.

Although his body and mind were restrained, this roommate had a profound enlightenment in the predicament and surpassed himself.

Generally speaking, the next step for this kind of improvement in spiritual realm should be the achievement of magical power or something.

Zhila——

While admiring, Fu Qian really closed the trap on his mouth again, quietly breathing in the not-so-good air, and continued to think carefully about whether it was possible to make it in time for dinner.

"...What did you want to say just now?"

The silence didn't last long, and at a certain moment the sound continued to come from the other side.

The roommate brother seemed to feel a little sympathy for the cold words just now, and finally decided to listen to what he, a person with a restless heart, had to say.

Of course, his good intentions were obviously betrayed.

For a full minute after the words were spoken, Fu Qian neither opened his mouth again in response to the call nor refused.

…

Listen to his words and watch his actions.

If you are not afraid of loneliness, how can you be afraid of breaking it?

For a truly enlightened player, even if he had just pulled the metal piece from his mouth back and forth to remove the sparks, he would not have any disturbance in his heart.

In terms of self-cultivation, this one is still far behind.

The moment he spoke in response to his actions just now was not only not a high-level performance, but in essence, he was struggling to maintain his defenses from being penetrated.

As for now, it looks like it has been penetrated.

"... Don't be afraid, this place is like this."

For example, when there is no response, the silence is quickly broken again.

"When you first come here, you will be afraid and disgusted, and you can't wait to take off the restraints, but after a long time, you will find that they are supporting you... Because there are iron chains on your body, you can walk unscrupulously."

You can almost feel the smile on your roommate's face during the words, and the sharing of the prisoner's life is also very philosophical.

And the iron chain he mentioned is not even a metaphor.

Fu Qian is very clear that there is a heavy metal chain connected to the armor on his back, which obviously limits the range of movement.

Of course, he still didn't say anything.

"I can't remember how long I have been in this place... But the process of this transformation is still very clear.

"Believe me, I can tell you exactly how far you are, so don't worry, just say what you want to say. ”

It was almost as if he was persuading her, and because of this compassion, his tone was even more humane, even angry.

“So you are mute——”

“You are too noisy.”

Fu Qian completely copied the other party’s initial lines and instantly interrupted his indecent performance.