Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Fu Qian just took a breath and immediately realized something was wrong.

So hot!

My body is like a candle in an oven, feeling like it's about to melt at any moment.

No, it's already melting.

In just this moment, every cell in the body began to become restless, struggling to escape from the restraints.

The muscles began to squirm uncontrollably, and the body almost felt like it was falling apart.

Fu Qian raised his head and looked at the flowers in front of him. There seemed to be countless moons flowing in the mercury galaxy composed of petals.

Countless bright flares were reflected on his body.

Problem with moonlight?

It wasn't obvious before, but these petals allowed the moonlight, which was countless times more intense, to converge on me, and the effect became apparent.

He made a quick judgment before paying.

By this time things were starting to come out of my arms.

They were a few twitching flesh buds that were rapidly twisting and expanding.

Alien?

Fu Qian was not intimidated by the scene in front of him. Instead, he grabbed one of the sticks and pulled hard.

Severe pain came, and the granules were torn off.

But soon more granules appeared, and soon the entire arm was completely deformed.

Hopeless!

Fu Qian decisively gave up cleaning up, and instead focused on the growing tentacles, and found that he could even control them to shake in a small way.

These things are burning their vitality rapidly, and it won't be long before they turn into twisted pieces of rotten flesh.

Can't stay here!

He looked around quickly before paying, but unfortunately he didn't find any exit. He turned around and ran back.

However, even with such a fast reaction speed, before he could retreat into the stone door, his legs had completely melted and deformed, and even began to merge with the ground.

With difficulty, he returned to the small courtyard. He could no longer maintain his balance and fell to the ground.

This undoubtedly disturbed the werewolf brother inside the door.

With an ouch, a black shadow rushed forward without hesitation.

[Containment failed, survival time 25 minutes]

I thought that after turning into slime form, the werewolf might not be interested in me, but I didn't expect that the werewolf was not picky at all.

In the warehouse, Fu Qian recalled the scene of the werewolf feasting on him, and the clear sound of chewing echoed in his ears.

The situation is very bad!

The flowers in the garden were obviously weird. The key was that at that rate of mutation, he didn't have time to destroy them.

If it cannot be destroyed, it will definitely not be possible to stay in the garden. Even if all the previous steps are slowed down to the maximum, it will never be possible to make up an hour.

It’s a desperate situation everywhere!

What's the saying? All desperate situations stem from lack of strength.

If he could kick the old man over with one kick and kill the werewolf with two punches, he would have been saved from desperate situations!

Before paying, he was still not discouraged. Instead, he patted his head to free his mind.

Regardless of whether it is possible or not, if you really have to pick one to kill, who should you choose?

The old man's scheming and strength seemed unfathomable, and the werewolf felt a little better, at least he seemed to have average intelligence.

Then here comes the problem.

A guy like this who is one size bigger than me, has superior strength and speed, and has extremely quick reactions. What kind of boxing techniques can he practice to kill him?

Before paying, he silently took off his work ID card and returned home from the warehouse.

I quickly turned on my computer, thought about it before paying, and entered a search.

[How to single out an adult tiger with bare hands? 】

Select the search results and read them one by one.

"People's physiques cannot be generalized. I was once extremely angry..."

"Challenge a tiger alone, this is very simple..."

"First of all, you have to be very strong...don't panic...don't turn your back on it..."

"Look into the tiger's eyes, and when it pounces, just make a sliding tackle..."

"…If you shovel a few more times, the tiger will be suffocated by you."

Facing the demons dancing all over the screen, one piece of content made his eyes light up.

Slide shovel...

This idea is interesting!

[Sanity value is reduced by 1, entering the containment scene]

Fu Qian entered the Full Moon Garden for the 8th time.

It's still about convincing people with reason, getting up, leaving the house, and hiding.

Before paying, he still opened the garden door.

But this time he did not step through the door, but only stretched out his two hands.

The little flares reflected from the petals instantly illuminated both hands.

Soon, strips of tentacle-like granulation sprouted out.

great!

Before paying, he retracted his arm and turned his head.

Under the moonlight, the werewolf brother had already stood up, facing this way without making any sound.

This damn oppressive feeling!

Killing this guy is the only way to complete the mission.

Fu Qian looked at it coldly without blinking.

Without hesitation for long, with a shrill howl, the werewolf under the moonlight jumped high and rushed over like a black lightning.

Don't turn your back on it...look into its eyes...

Take a deep breath before paying and move forward instead of retreating.

After running two steps towards the werewolf, he lay down directly and slid under the werewolf's belly.

Secret skill - the secret of Tieba - sliding shovel!

Passing through the werewolf's mouth full of white fangs, Fu Qian stuffed an arm that was so swollen that it was almost invisible, into the other's mouth.

Severe pain hit, and the werewolf closed his fangs almost immediately. Fu Qian felt that his arm was almost bitten in two.

That's it!

Fu Qian wrapped his other arm tightly around the werewolf's neck to prevent himself from falling.

On the other arm that was in the werewolf's mouth, every fiber on it was growing crazily according to his will.

The granulations extended all the way down the werewolf's mouth and esophagus. Fu Qian controlled them to tear at everything they encountered, and became deeply entangled with the other party's organs.

You pretend to be your mother!

The next moment, Fu Qian used all his strength to grab everything he could and clawed out frantically.

A brutal howl came from the werewolf's mouth.

Under the severe pain, the werewolf completely turned into a mad dog, madly destroying everything around him.

However, Fu Qian leaned on his deformed arm and clung to his chest and neck, just in the blind spot of his claws.

In the end, when the entire yard was almost destroyed into ruins, the werewolf collapsed completely.

He crawled out from under the werewolf's body with difficulty, and quietly tore off the last bit of flesh on his left hand.

"A slide tackle and then hold it to death."

Tieba brother’s idea really works.

After sighing, Fu Qian sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

The feeling of cellular rebellion is extending from the arm upwards.

Fortunately, the speed is not too fast, and it should last for an hour.

Unless that one takes action.

Fu Qian looked up and found that the old man in the room had arrived in the yard at some point.

The old man had put away his scythe and was looking at him with a strange expression.

After a long time, the other party nodded.

"very nice!"

"Your fighting style is impressive!"

"Faced with such a monster, what made you want to fight or even kill it?"

Just talk nonsense.

Seeing the time coming to one hour step by step, Fu Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think you really don't understand..."

"For a true gamer, as long as it has a health bar, even a god will kill it for you."

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