Chapter 2 Are you in pain?
No way to survive at all?
Returning to the warehouse again, I found that I seemed to have underestimated the difficulty of this job.
In a few minutes, the San value was only 17 points. At this rate, idiots were just around the corner.
The key seems to be neither hard nor soft at the moment!
etc!
Judging from the old man's unfathomable fighting ability, being tough is really not enough.
But soft... Judging from the old man's reaction the last time, at least they can still communicate.
As long as you can communicate, it is not impossible to convince people with reason.
But that guy obviously has vicious eyes.
Even if he gritted his teeth and said it didn't hurt, his expression would have already betrayed him.
Expression...expression...
Fu Qian suddenly had an idea and grabbed the work permit on his chest and pulled it off.
In a flash of vision, he had returned to his familiar home.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed his phone and walked out the door.
"Sir, are you...looking for someone?"
Half an hour later, in a certain confinement club, the little girl at the front desk looked at Fu Qian cautiously.
"I heard that you have equipment to experience the pain of childbirth?"
"...Yes! Do you want to experience this?"
The front desk's eyes lit up instantly, as if he saw the meat on the chopping board.
"What a good man, whoever will be your wife in the future will be so lucky-"
"Does it hurt?"
Fu Qian interrupted her and asked the question he was most concerned about.
"It hurts...?"
His question obviously shocked the little girl's thinking, and her smile became stiff.
"...Of course, our equipment is the most high-end on the market, and the simulation effect is first-rate."
"Then make arrangements."
He blinked before paying.
"I can't wait."
……
Soon, Fu Qian was lying on top of the instrument of torture.
Several young and middle-aged women gathered around him, and a director who looked like a director was flipping through his information.
"Mr. Fu, the pain of the equipment is divided into 10 levels. We will increase the level from low to high. If you can't stand it anymore, stop. If you are ready, let's start from level 1."
"No, just give it to me directly to level 10."
I yawned before paying.
Just kidding, you won't give yourself time to adapt when you go inside.
What is important is the adaptability to this severe impact.
"Are you sure?"
"What do you think?"
Too arrogant!
Several women looked at each other with murderous eyes, and the one who spoke gritted his teeth.
"Open it for him!"
That's it?
It seems to be not much different from being kicked in the balls!
As the device turned on, a sharp pain struck.
Before paying, he concentrated on experiencing the painful stimulation caused by the electric current, and tried his best to keep his expression natural.
A few minutes later, several women staring at him had big question marks on their faces and couldn't help but check the equipment.
Strange, is it broken?
"Sir, do you feel pain?"
The head director asked cautiously.
"It hurts, can't you see it?"
"I can't tell..."
Your expression looks like someone using a sauna, you can tell the truth!
The director frowned.
It still feels like it’s not enough!
Before paying, he also frowned secretly.
In terms of pain level, it's still almost the same as in the containment scene.
"Is the maximum level only 10?"
The director was a little stunned when he heard Fu Qian's question unexpectedly.
"The equipment itself has 12 levels, but..."
"Let's go to level 12."
He didn't give her a chance to refute before paying.
Too arrogant! The director gritted his teeth and winked to the side.
"Open to level 12."
"Can——"
"It doesn't matter, the equipment may be broken, just test it."
The director's face was expressionless.
Ha...ha...
This is interesting!
After a while, Fu Qian took two breaths and used all his strength to keep Mona Lisa's killer smile.
"Sir, are you okay?"
This strange expression made several women tremble with fear.
"It's okay, I feel great!"
……
After working hard for a long time, he successfully killed Mona Lisa and turned her into Mona Lisa. Fu Qian left the confinement club with satisfaction.
A few minutes after leaving, a sound like a slaughtering pig came from the club.
……
Putting on his work ID with a solemn expression, he returned to the warehouse again before paying.
[Do you want to consume some sanity and try containment again? 】
【Yes】
"Are you awake?"
Accompanied by the familiar voice, pain surged in again.
Fu Qian controlled every muscle, making his whole body full of kindness, peace and innocence.
"Yes, I feel much better today and I feel that I don't need any treatment at all."
"That's it."
The old man stared at Fu Qian carefully, and after a long time he finally pondered.
"That's fine."
As he raised his hand, the long needle was pulled out from the back of Fuzen's hand.
"The moon is also very warm tonight. Go out and take a look."
Hard work pays off!
Finally worthy of my knotted intestines!
Fu Qian sighed for a while, but on the surface his face was expressionless.
He carefully controlled his body and got up from the bed, said hello coldly, and walked in the direction pointed by the old man.
Only now did he see the entire room.
The wooden house looks like an abandoned hospital or clinic at first glance.
Strictly speaking, the area is not small. The problem is that most of the space is filled with all kinds of clutter, and all kinds of messy things are thrown all over the floor.
It squeaks even more when you step on it.
With this shaky look, if you kick the wall, you might be able to watch the moon directly in the room.
While complaining, Fu Qian quickly walked to the door of the house and found that not only was it in tatters, it was almost half blocked by debris.
"Hurry up, the moon is going down."
Just as he was about to take a closer look outside, the old man's voice came from behind him in an eerie tone.
Is this threatening me?
The infusion tube has been pulled out. Is it possible that you can still kill me if I don’t get out?
Fu Qian snorted, and the next moment he caught sight of the old man standing up from the corner of his eye——
A large and exaggerated sickle was held in the latter's hand, and the cold light stung his eyes.
His scalp numbed, he stepped out without hesitation.
So...beautiful!
A curtain of blue stars spread out overhead, deep and far away, with a huge bright moon in the middle.
The old man really didn't lie to him.
Fu Qian has never seen such an exaggerated full moon since he was so old. It felt like half of the sky was occupied by it.
This overwhelming feeling would make a patient with macrophobia probably collapse to the ground.
Most importantly, when illuminated by the snow-white moonlight, Fu Qian felt that the pain in his body quickly dissipated.
It turns out that this is the way to eliminate pain!
Praising the moon... Fu Qian took two steps forward and couldn't help but want to strike a pose.
Hiss!
An unparalleled sound of wind struck, and blood splattered everywhere!
I felt a pain in my front and back, and the scene in front of my eyes quickly disappeared.
When he was dying, Fu Qian tried his best to turn his head, wanting to see who was so shameless in making a sneak attack——
Nothing!
[Containment failed, survival time 5 minutes]
[Evaluation: A first glimpse into dreams, pain can cultivate sentiment, and the moon can make you intoxicated]
[Reward: Inspiration +1]
【Inspiration: Increase your perception of invisible things】
[Current san value: 16]
(End of chapter)