Chapter 614 Noisy (Thirty-Eight)

Could this thing be a "reward"?

Looking at the suddenly mutated door, feeling the inexplicable urge to walk in, Fu Qian had a clear understanding in his heart.

Are you "working hard" now and then getting a "reward" according to what you just said?

You really do what you say, but the way is a little twisted.

It is said that the shape of this thing is so classic, it is very similar to the one seen in the Nightmare Corridor.

It felt like if I walked in, I would most likely see the human-faced bug directly, and then become a fellow inmate with him again.

It's quite reasonable. After all, for a dream that is sweet in itself, it is indeed a reward for the dream to extend to a deeper level.

At this moment, although you could see people coming in and out of the hut without being affected in any way, Fu Qian definitely didn't want to give it a try.

In Fu Qian's judgment, the sweet dream state he was in was completely different from others.

This is similar to an intermediate state between a real nightmare and reality, so although the two parties do not interfere with each other, they can both contact themselves in a special way, such as now -

Fu Qian looked at the big fish in front of him that was more than one meter long and the bones had been dragged along the way.

As the huge mouth opened and closed, the fangs inside were almost biting his trouser legs.

Behind him, hundreds of fish are still gathering here in a radiating pattern.

puff.

The next moment, this huge head was blown to pieces by air bullets.

His abilities were not affected.

Looking at the stump that was no longer moving, Fu Qian nodded.

The reason why I didn't use the idea of ​​"all the fish stopped moving" to stop it was, on the one hand, to test my own situation in this special state.

On the other hand, in the pre-payment judgment, the results of this kind of thinking is what you get are distorted.

If you hope to eliminate the problem in this way, you will most likely use greater chaos to cover the original chaos. It is almost impossible to form a perfect closed loop.

Wait, it seems there is still a problem.

The next moment, Fu Qian, who had verified the power of air bullets, suddenly found himself in a state of extreme joy, feeling extremely comfortable.

Is this... the emotional feedback of the desire to kill?

It's ridiculously big!

As soon as the emotion came out, Fu Qian's feeling of comfort surged again.

What a sweet nightmare!

The positive emotional feedback received from any behavior seems to be magnified thousands of times.

I had just killed a fish, but I had the pleasure of shattering stars with one punch.

In this state, no matter what you do, you can get a sense of accomplishment in saving all mankind, right?

However, I know with my toes that I shouldn't indulge in this kind of emotion, otherwise I'm afraid I'll get lost accidentally, and it won't be much better than walking in directly.

While thinking silently, Fu Qian could feel the joy and confidence that he had been accumulating in his heart because of his successful thinking, as well as the strong impulse to continue thinking in order to obtain them.

This change is even irreversible.

Make quick judgment before paying.

If you try to suppress this, you will most likely gain more pleasure due to the success of the suppression.

Just like the entropy increase of an isolated system.

The only thing that can be done is to maintain a balance and let them move forward at the slowest speed.

In addition, while thinking, Fu Qian watched helplessly as the door on the lighthouse in the distance also changed color.

Very good, I believe that soon all roads will lead to the corridor here.

…

"Litte, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

In the early darkness of the night, Weir looked at her sister and asked with concern.

In her memory, her sister had been a little distracted from just now.

She thought she would be able to have a little more fun when she came outside and be inspired by the atmosphere of the crowd around her. Unexpectedly, she looked in one direction and stopped.

While asking, Weir followed her sister's gaze and spotted a figure sitting on a bench in the distance.

The most eye-catching thing is an iron cage nearly half a meter long above the figure's head.

The iron cage is obviously heavy at first glance, but the latter's figure is motionless, like an eternal rock in the wind and waves.

"What's wrong, do you know that person?"

Although the shape is a little weird, it is not extremely exaggerated in the bustling festival, and logically it should not attract my sister's attention.

"No."

Litte seemed to be awakened by Weir's words and subconsciously shook her head.

Looking away from the motionless figure, she quietly clenched a bell in her hand.

Both of them were wearing exaggerated costumes. Weier didn't notice her sister's little movements. Seeing that she didn't want to say more, she no longer cared whether they knew each other.

"Okay then, let's go to the front."

Nodding, she took her sister's right hand.

Weier knew that her sister's left hand had been treated, but it was still not very flexible and she didn't like others to touch it.

"Okay, come out and have fun."

While dragging Lit forward, Veil took out a small bottle and shook it.

"I have something good for you!"

…

Along with a long horn blast, the sky was filled with noise.

The carnival in Nice finally started on this night.

And almost instantly, the thunderous roars and cheers were coupled together, endlessly, as if they were separated from the carrier and formed an independent concept.

This concept is so contagious that no matter whether they are old or young, gentlemen or young ladies, they are all swept up in it and vent their inner emotions to their heart's content.

And from a certain moment, a roar with an extraordinary scope joined in, making it sublime in nature again, and truly became a wave of noise.

At the same time, the figure on the bench slowly stood up and moved forward.

His steps are slow and firm, but they give people an extremely weird feeling. The change in speed between lifting his feet and landing on the ground is very contrary to common sense.

Not only that, the route taken is also quite strange.

Even in a place without people, it is like walking through a maze, constantly changing directions, seeming to avoid invisible obstacles, and even stopping for a while from time to time.

Fortunately, the intoxicated crowd did not pay attention to his abnormality.

Except for one of them.

Just when Fu Qian turned around for the third time, a figure moved, ignoring the huge thing rising behind him, and moved towards him.

"Mr. Lu, I don't know what trouble you are going through."

Maintaining a safe distance, Ariel spoke directly.

"But trust me, the council has everything you want."

"Even the sublimation of the power of the law in you."

As a divine envoy, he could easily detect the residue of the law opened on Fu Qian's body, and thus confirmed that the person in front of him was really the member of the Rebirth Club with mysterious motives.

However, Ariel's response was a crisp ringing.

In the subsequent gunfire, he found that he had lost the ability to stop the bullet from firing.

When the ringing stopped and Chaofan returned quickly, the silent figure had already rushed forward and crushed a charm.

The blasphemy full of divinity penetrates into the body through the damaged flesh and blood.