Chapter 437: Chapter 437: Servant’s Needle (End) _1 Chapter 437: Chapter 437: Servant’s Needle (End) _1 It seems that these invisible insects really are very special entities in the Nightmare Corridor!
Following the snapping of his neck, You Er’s body convulsed for a while, but now it had completely stopped moving.
However, Fu Qian didn’t rush to put down his corpse; instead, he continued to hold it in his hand, carefully examining it from top to bottom.
With numerous skills and surrounded by the chaos of the nightmare, as a professional mission operative, Fu Qian wouldn’t give him any chance to feign death and escape.
And at this moment, Fu Qian’s appearance had grown even more fierce, with the last inch of his skin now covered by the spiky Bone Armor.
Compared to his last experience in the Nightmare Corridor, swallowing the insects directly accelerated the mutation of his body significantly.
You Er’s fear was genuine, which indicated that by eliminating it with his current state, he might have disrupted the rule that allowed for constant regeneration.
From this point of view, the level of power behind these insects might not be lower than the source of power of this nightmare.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this perception that You Er was hesitant, not rushing to make contact and test.
After quietly waiting for a few minutes and confirming that there were no changes in You Er’s body, Fu Qian dropped the latter on the ground and stepped on his head, causing it to burst open like a tomato.
As he delivered the final blow, Fu Qian felt the turbulence around him growing more pronounced.
Good! The entire overlapping nightmare could now be confirmed to be starting to destabilize.
Regarding the terms offered by You Er, Fu Qian truly had no interest.
This nightmare was maintained by Lolita and the Golden Needle, so to complete the mission, destroying the Golden Needle was essential.
And as the main creator of the nightmare, You Er was a considerable unreliable risk, and it was difficult to confirm whether he had left any other tricks; dealing with him was also the best choice.
The only reason Fu Qian had agreed to talk to You Er was to get him to help obtain the Golden Needle, which would save him a great deal of trouble.
As it turned out, his cooperation had been quite satisfactory.
From the current situation, it seemed that all he needed was a bit of patience and to watch for changes.
Glancing at the Golden Needle broken in two on the table, Fu Qian took two steps forward and arrived at the corner of the interrogation room.
In front of him was the door that had never been opened before.
He had been here several times, but this was a spot he had never reached.
Fu Qian didn’t hesitate and reached out to pull open the door.
To his surprise, outside wasn’t the nothingness of a void; on the contrary, he could even see a bustling crowd.
Outside the interrogation room was actually a rather lively street.
At this very moment, men and women, young and old, were walking in groups on the street.
Fu Qian was seeing such a multitude of people in Bee Monkey City for the first time.
It felt as if all the city’s inhabitants had gathered here.
Interesting!
The next moment without hesitation, Fu Qian stepped forward into the sunlight.
Standing on the street, he witnessed a bizarre spectacle.
A clear boundary was diagonally cutting across the entire area in front of him.
On this side of the boundary, the weather was sunny and the birds chirped amidst fragrant flowers, presenting a bright and cheerful scene.
On the other side of the boundary, however, torrential rain poured down, mercilessly lashing everything under the dim light.
Yet all the pedestrians on the street seemed to ignore this, continuing on their way as if it were nothing unusual.
Every person who crossed the boundary line seemed to vanish instantly into the rain mist, leaving no trace behind.
The people exuded an unearthly calm, even in face of Fu Qian’s ferocious appearance, with none showing any sign of surprise.
Looking down at his ragged clothing, Fu Qian didn’t intend to go out into the rain.
After walking down the street for a few steps, Fu Qian found a coffee machine that was still on in the increasingly deserted street.
Having just brewed himself a cup of coffee, Fu Qian caught sight of a slender figure from the corner of his eye.
It was Rosetta, in a rough linen robe, wandering down the street as if she had lost her soul.
By comparison, her expression was far from leisurely as she incessantly scanned her surroundings like a frightened animal, seemingly oblivious to the feel of the cold ground against her bare feet.
How effortlessly my search has ended!
Hey!
Fu Qian greeted her quite cheerfully, catching her attention.
In her wandering daze, Rosetta suddenly looked up and saw Fu Qian sitting there.
“Ah!”
As if her fear had reached its peak and she could bear no more, Rosetta let out an unrestrained scream, her hand covering her mouth.
“Fu Qian?”
“How did you become like this?”
“Is that important?”
Fu Qian casually gestured for Rosetta to take a seat opposite him.
“I…”
But Rosetta, far from being as composed as he was, barely managed to sit down opposite Fu Qian. Her fingers were trembling as she clutched at her own face, pressing so hard that the knuckles turned white.
“It seems I’ve gotten lost again…”
After her fingers had traced lines across her face, Rosetta shook her head, muttering to herself.
“I’m really sorry… I’ve lost the Golden Needle, I might not be able to help you for a while.”
“No worries, you have to look on the bright side.”
As the mastermind, Fu Qian was quite understanding of her feelings.
He got up, poured another cup of coffee, and slid it across the table to Rosetta.
“At least in this lost world, the taste of coffee is still reliable.”
As he made this gesture, Fu Qian naturally thought of Bernard.
Now, it seemed likely that the cup of coffee at the hospital had been meant for Rosetta.
According to Rosetta, she had informed Bernard of her discovery and invited him to come and use the Golden Needle to stabilize the situation.
Thus, Bernard’s appearance in Bee Monkey City could indeed be due to Rosetta’s invitation.
But clearly, he had been skeptical about Rosetta’s findings, and in the end, he never sought her out.
…
Catching the coffee, Rosetta stared absently at Fu Qian, her aura of helplessness almost taking on a physical form.
However, he did not speak to her; he did not even continue to acknowledge her, simply drinking his coffee while looking out at the distant storm.
In just a moment, the street had rapidly emptied of people, and that border seemed to be still spreading.
Lost in confusion, yet the aroma of coffee kept on seeping into her nostrils. In the next moment, Rosetta could no longer resist this eerie atmosphere and took a sip from the cup.
The taste was indeed still good…
“Actually, I should’ve anticipated such a day would come, stability is only temporary…”
After briefly calming her mind, Rosetta heaved a long sigh, seemingly finally accepting reality.
But just as she looked up to say a few words to Fu Qian, she was shocked to find that the person opposite her had already vanished, leaving only an empty cup on the table.
Suddenly, that boundary arrived nearby, and everything around her was rapidly crumbling apart.