Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Four people in one space, not only have different expressions, but also sit far away from each other, and all remain silent before I arrive.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that I need to go to each one to break the ice in order to get some valuable information.

Although this scene is inexplicably familiar, and Fu Qian is also a professional in this aspect, this time he did not choose to take it slowly, but directly guided it without leaving any traces, and started the group communication.

As we all know, one of the biggest advantages of group interviews is that every word you say will have your peers as the audience, and you don’t need to put too much extra pressure on yourself as the host.

In Fu Qian’s opinion, with almost no knowledge of this place, this will help me make a preliminary understanding quite efficiently.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.

Although the ages and personalities are different, so far, the answers between the participants have not seen any conflicts at all.

Even under this stress test, more than one person has transformed into a deeper self with extremely high efficiency.

For example, the middle-aged man who couldn’t help but speak repeatedly until he finally broke the defense, and the bride who simply eloped at night.

Combined with the information they showed in this process, I can basically summarize my current situation-

A stranger, suffering from heart disease, came to this place to seek healing.

Here, people believe in a four-eyed superior named Akons, the god of insight and wisdom.

My attending physician is Hilaria, who has the same faith as them but is suspected of being a heretic.

For reasons that are still uncertain, the latter has been staying deep underground in the church for a long time, and she doesn't even know whether it is day or night outside.

As for these four, they are hiding here to avoid the unspeakable terror from the darkness. The old lady among them has seen me before.

In the end, I still failed Hilaria's efforts and walked out from below as a failed case.

Even after a conversation, there are still only four people left in the church.

"Young man, if you must go out, take this."

At this moment, Fu Qian stared into the darkness. I don't know if the old lady sitting next to him was shocked by the bride's behavior. She didn't make any more unnecessary persuasion, but handed over something.

…

It was only a finger’s length away. It was a transparent emerald green bottle, which contained a darker liquid, and less than half of it was left.

“This is a blessed elixir. Don’t drink it. Apply it between your nose and lips. If you’re lucky, you may be able to smell it first.”

When Fu Qian turned his head to observe, the old lady was already introducing it softly without rushing to take it.

Although it was vague, it was easy to understand that the so-called “it” was the undiscussable existence.

Compared with other people, the old lady was still mature and prudent, and she still didn’t forget to avoid taboos at this moment.

“Thank you.”

Fu Qian didn’t hesitate and directly reached out to take this kindness.

“So she also has a similar gift?”

While stroking the slightly rough bottle, Fu Qian didn’t forget to look at the bride’s original position to show his concern.

“Don’t worry…she won’t leave this yard.”

There was no clear answer to this question. Staring at the empty seat, the old lady just shook her head, indicating that the bride was just impulsive, but had not completely lost her mind.

Unfortunately, the tone was too low, and it was hard to tell whether he was trying to convince Fu Qian or himself.

"But the time I've been back has been getting longer and longer, and the courtyard is not absolutely unaffected."

At the same time, not everyone is like her, holding beautiful expectations for the future.

The middle-aged man who came back to his senses again stubbornly, after repeatedly hitting a wall with Fu Qian, actually chose to interact with fellow believers for the first time, staring at the old lady and sneered.

"It's obvious that she is getting crazier and crazier. I'm not surprised at all when she completely loses her mind and takes that step."

After saying this, he even used the same trick again, covering his face with the hat again, not giving her a chance to refute.

Although he didn't need to be so cautious.

...

No word, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes.

It seems that the old lady can hardly refute the ruthless interruption from the church members.

However, from the words she muttered, it can be seen that she was not easily hit, and she still prayed for the bride to return safely.

As for this silence, the middle-aged man just sneered repeatedly, with the intensity just enough to break through the cover of the hat.

In short, the ice-breaking was successful.

Not only did he obtain important information and props, but even the aborigines were no longer indifferent to each other.

Although not all of them.

Along the way along the path that the bride had just walked, Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the darkest corner of the entire space before leaving.

Even in such an atmosphere of enthusiastic communication, one of the four people still remained silent.

He was still the one who looked the most powerful.

He should be not much older than the bride, with short hair and black eyes, and his clothes were gray, but it did not prevent his muscle lines from being highlighted.

From just now to now, the man who sat directly on the ground did not even look at any part of the communication. He just stared at the candlestick on the side of the church absent-mindedly throughout the whole process, as if he had given up on life.

In view of this, Fu Qian also fully respected the individual's wishes and did not go forward to disturb him.

What’s more, the other party’s attitude did not completely bring no reference information.

Even in the shelter, he was still so discouraged. It can be said that the attitude of silence is better than words, which set the tone for the whole scene.

This can fully understand the psychological shadow brought by the darkness outside.

Anyone who wants to go out after seeing it will probably hesitate.

Fu Qian walked out.

…

The believers did not say anything nonsense. The chapel does have a yard.

At the same time, their description of the darkness does not seem to be exaggerated.

In just a few steps, the candlelight from the building has been swallowed by the darkness, and the intensity has been reduced to the point where ordinary people’s vision has lost its meaning.

Although Fu Qian will not have such exaggerated troubles, it is not without influence.

The richness of the omnipresent darkness almost gives people a feeling of sticky blood clots, so that perception is suppressed to a considerable extent.

The final result is that Fu Qian cannot get an answer to whether the bride will go further this time and whether she is still in the yard at this moment.

But it doesn't matter. We are not sure whether she has gone out, but we can be sure whether we have gone out.

Without hesitation, Fu Qian stepped straight onto a stone road.