Chapter 432 Servant Needle (Twenty-Five)

Judging from the current situation, every world I have experienced, no matter what the situation is, seems to have a strange influence on each other, distorting each other's existence.

So is it possible that even the things in this thinking space can be taken out?

This is why Brooke was asked to put the pistol in his hand before paying.

Anyway, it doesn’t cost anything to try.

If it can be brought out, it will undoubtedly have a good attack method.

The reason why these two people set the crying time to one hour is a disguised escape route.

The flow of time between different worlds is consistent. When encountering an unsolvable crisis, this is equivalent to a potentially effective insurance.

After all, considering the previous experience, if this is a chaotic nightmare, then it is very likely that there is a nightmare master watching him.

And under such circumstances, I have to find a way to end it all.

The task is very difficult!

Regardless of Kelly or Brooke, it was obvious that neither of them were comfortable with the commanding tone.

But his words carried an inexplicable majesty. The two struggled for a while, but in the end they obeyed the order obediently.

…

When he woke up again, Fu Qian found that there was a dim light in front of him, and the surrounding furnishings seemed familiar.

This seems to be my own bedroom, come back again?

It’s just this time...

Fu Qian opened the curtains and looked outside.

It was still dark outside, and it was obviously still night.

The hands of the clock on the wall stopped at half past one, which basically confirmed that it was midnight.

On the table next to him, there was a full glass of amber liquid, which was exuding a rich fruity aroma and smelled quite good.

Got it, sleepless nights, right?

Fu Qian instantly realized that this was the night before the accident. Because of insomnia, he tried to rely on alcohol to induce sleepiness.

Unfortunately, if I remember correctly, the effect was very average.

Fu Qian looked away and looked down at his hands.

Facts have proved that the power of idealism is powerful, and Brooke's gun was indeed brought out by himself.

He then looked to the other side.

The palm of his left hand was opened, and there were six brass bullets lying inside.

Great, brought them all out.

He nodded with satisfaction before paying, took out the magazine naturally, wiped each bullet clean, and pressed it in carefully.

He was facing an almost omniscient opponent.

Even at this moment, there is probably a pair of eyes staring at me.

In this case, even if you can start over, the possibility of success is still slim.

The real opportunity is probably only once.

After loading the bullets, Fu Qian calmly changed out of his pajamas, then chose a watch to put on, set the time, and opened the door.

…

Um?

The moment he went out, Fu Qian noticed something unusual.

A somewhat familiar figure was slowly walking out with his back to this side.

When he heard the door opening, the other party turned around almost as a reflex.

"Before payment..."

That person turned out to be Shen Yuan, who had been the driver before, and when he saw Fu Qian going out, he was obviously surprised.

"Are you going out so late?"

As if to cover up her panic, Shen Yuan asked subconsciously without even turning around completely.

As an ordinary person without hearing or sight, it is indeed easier to encounter surprises!

Fu Qian looked his colleague up and down.

She was wearing a dress that was more homely, but not the kind of overly casual pajamas. It highlighted her figure just right, and she even had light makeup on her face.

As for this slightly awkward stance, it seems that he is trying his best to hide the bottle of red wine hidden behind him.

This person found that he couldn't sleep at night, so he wanted to have a few drinks with him, but in the end he lacked courage and finally gave up?

Before paying, I understood the current situation almost instantly.

"Actually, there's nothing to worry about. I'm just a little sleepy."

The next moment he said it casually.

"Would you like to come in and sit for a while? I just opened a nice bottle of wine."

"Ah! Is that okay?"

She obviously didn't expect Fu Qian to say this, and Shen Yuan looked surprised and happy.

"of course."

Fu Qian smiled and pressed the door. As he spoke, he turned around and made an inviting gesture, while "accidentally" revealing the corner of the pistol on his waist.

Just as Shen Yuan took a step forward, her body froze instantly.

Looking at him again with disbelief, this person's face quickly turned pale as paper.

"Sorry...I suddenly remembered that I have a meeting tomorrow morning. How about another day?"

This person seemed to have changed his mind in an instant and refused with a dry voice.

"That's such a pity. Do you really don't want to come?"

Fu Qian's tone was exaggerated, but his face was expressionless. He stared at Shen Yuan's face, not missing any detail.

"No... no need."

Shen Yuan swallowed hard.

"I'm going back first, good night."

After confirming that Fu Qian didn't look fierce for a moment, he carefully walked back.

It was obvious that she had tried her best to make her movements less stiff and to restrain the urge to run away.

It seems like luck is in the world where Loretta lives!

Watching this figure disappear at the top of the stairs, Fu Qian lowered his head and thought silently.

It's not a bad idea, it's just a deliberate attempt to scare innocent people. It just happened to happen. Testing it can save a lot of effort.

The reason why he deliberately exposed his pistol just now was to act like a perverted murderer and make this man mistakenly think that he had broken something serious.

Although Shen Yuan was almost deformed due to fright, he did not show that weird expression of cognitive collapse.

This basically shows that the world he is in now is the most stable world where Loretta deceives herself and others.

"Three minutes and fifty seconds."

After closing the door, Fu Qian lowered his head and looked at his watch, feeling very satisfied with the efficiency.

It is quite worthwhile to use this little time to complete a verification.

…

As a small city, it's natural that the night in Loris City can't be that lively.

Except for Shen Yuan who ran home shivering in fear, Fu Qian did not attract anyone else's attention.

And relying on the car keys he found at home, he easily found the corresponding car.

Without wasting any time, after starting up, he went straight to the monastery.

Speaking of which, I am more satisfied with the fact that we started a little early this time and did not wait until we finished drinking.

You must know that we are principled people, and drunk driving is immoral behavior.

The road to the monastery had already been engraved in Fu Qian's mind, but he didn't drive very fast.

It took him half an hour to reach his destination.

Even so, he didn't rush to get out of the car. Instead, he turned off the car completely and sat in the dark waiting silently.

When the watch hands turned to a quarter past two, he finally opened the door and got out of the car, looking up at the monastery under the stars.