Chapter 415 Servant Needle (8)

In a place like this, there is actually coffee?

When I realized this, even before paying, I felt a little weird.

But in this dark ruins, the impression of smell is inexplicably strong.

Quickly double-checked before paying, that's what the coffee tastes like.

The next moment he stopped opening the file before paying.

In view of his previous experience, he highly doubted that after the demolition was completed, the place would change again.

If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. Before that, he felt it was necessary to confirm the source of the coffee aroma.

There are so many weird things happening along the way!

Even the tasks assigned to him were unprecedentedly chaotic.

In this case, having as much information as possible is never a bad thing.

Fu Qian is undoubtedly a person with strong action ability. After making up his mind, he didn't waste any time and went out directly with the portfolio.

Following the route he came from, Fu Qian walked in the opposite direction while carefully distinguishing the smell in the air.

Soon, he smelled the familiar fragrance again.

It's really not my imagination!

Although things were getting weirder, Fu Qian was still quite satisfied with what he had discovered.

Following the smell of coffee, he quickly realized that it was coming from above.

Going upstairs along the nearby escalator, Fu Qian noticed something strange in front of him almost immediately.

Not far from the stairs, there is a semi-open room separated by glass.

There are sloping shelves on two sides, and the layout is similar to that of a traveling bookstore.

And on the counter in the corner of the bookstore, there was actually a person lying on his stomach at the moment.

There is no doubt that this is the first person Fu Qin met after coming in. Of course, it is difficult to confirm whether he is alive or not.

After thinking for a while, he walked up and knocked on the counter.

"Sorry we're closed."

The lying figure moved, and after a moment, he slowly raised his head.

It was a middle-aged man with hair as messy as a chicken coop. He had a pair of dead fish eyes and his voice was almost lifeless.

Not only is he a living person, he is actually an acquaintance!

This was apparently the irritable bookstore owner Bernard whom he had met in Bayerluke.

Fu Qian couldn't help but sigh at this strange development.

The next moment, he showed the attitude of a top-notch professional and sat down opposite the counter, ignoring the latter's unkind gaze.

Fu Qian was still deeply impressed by Bernard. If he remembered correctly, he even reminded him not to wander around at night in Bayerluk.

And the scene where he finally appeared at the funeral, I always felt that this person seemed to know a lot and his identity was mysterious.

But mystery is mystery, and it is still too weird for this situation to appear here.

"We're closing-"

Bernard was not moved by his eviction order at all before meeting him, and Bernard looked quite unhappy.

However, when he was chasing people away for the second time, he seemed to see Fu Qian's face clearly, and his voice suddenly stopped.

"It's actually you?"

This man's expression finally changed slightly.

"How will you be here?"

"I should ask you this, right?"

He rolled his eyes before paying.

"Your business is expanding well!"

"You mean me? Why am I here?"

Bernard repeated his pre-payment question, and the next moment burst into laughter.

In this silent building, this laughter was undoubtedly quite conspicuous, and it was not surprising that it attracted anything.

Fu Qian did not stop him, but looked down at the counter.

On the counter that was covered with a thick layer of dust, someone wiped out a small clean area, with two coffee cups placed on it.

The aroma I smelled before obviously came from here.

But why two cups?

Could there be another person?

I had just looked at the problem and confirmed that there were no humanoid creatures around.

Cough cough cough!

At this moment Bernard seemed to finally choke on his own saliva, and his laughter turned into coughing.

The next moment, while coughing, the man stood up and walked to the corner of the room.

Soon, a bright light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.

This is?

Under the light, Fu Qian immediately recognized what was in the corner.

"dynamo?"

I have to say that this sense of dissonance is so strong that it makes people almost unable to complain.

Before paying, I even saw a coffee machine next to me that had just been started.

"If you wake up and wander around a lot, your ability to find things will naturally increase."

After turning on the light, Bernard sat back again, took a sip of the coffee in front of him.

"When did you get here?"

Fu Qian thought for a while, looked at this person and asked.

"Not long, but long enough for me to figure out how to make a cup of coffee."

At this time, Bernard let out a comfortable groan.

"Also, I'm sorry, but I still have to remind you that the remaining cup is not for you."

Not a long time ago, but certainly earlier than myself.

Because it was obvious that the coffee had been brewed when he came in just now.

Not caring whether he was entertained or not, he silently counted the time before paying.

"It doesn't matter. As a self-disciplined person, coffee often affects my work and rest."

Before paying, he talked casually and looked around at the same time.

"This business is a bit deserted! Was it like this when you came here?"

"It's worse than now. I spent a lot of effort to clean it up like this, but on the bright side, I don't have to spend effort to give people change."

Bernard said while looking at Fu Qian's hands.

"What did you get?"

"My medical records."

Before paying, he shook it without any hesitation, and even made it a point for him to see the name on the cover.

"Because I need to figure out what's going on with me."

Fu Qian spoke with a look of fascination, and his tone was like a lottery player waiting for the lottery draw.

"Figure it out...hahaha!"

Unexpectedly, Bernard laughed wildly again as if he heard something funny.

"Then come on!"

"Before you leave, I have one more piece of advice for you."

"Huh? Okay!"

"The advice is, there is no advice at all, hahahaha..."

Bernard let out a laugh that was very tasteless again, and then lay back directly.

This person seemed to have obviously lost interest in chatting, and he didn't force himself before paying.

Stop harassing the bookstore owner and simply go downstairs before paying.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign country is such a joy!

In addition, it seems that you can now open it and take a look.

Back downstairs, Fu Qian sighed while opening the file in his hand.

…

[Name: Pay Qian]

[Age: 33 years old]

[Symptoms: sleep disorder...good living habits...no past medical history...]

…

[... Symptoms worsened, and strong hallucinations occurred... Believing that others were infected and that he was in a safety accident... refused to take medication, and performed well after the third psychological intervention...]

Fantasy...

Are you trying to tell me that these are all my imagination?

The medical records were not particularly well preserved and were damaged in many places. After reading the visible parts, Fu Qian took a breath and looked around, only to feel that the situation had become more chaotic.