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Vol 3 Chapter 696: Identity

In fact, Qian Jiangyue didn't care about these people's thoughts.

Because only ideas cannot change the real world, otherwise the leaders of every country will be and only philosophers.

The important thing is whether these "lunatics" have the ability to match with them and can execute their own ideas.

If there is, then contact with it will be extremely dangerous.

Because before the contact, Qian Jiangyue didn't know whether he would become a tool for the other party to achieve his goals.

For example, Wen Chengzhi.

In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people, Qian Jiangyue himself is also a ‘heterogene’, and in some cases a ‘madman’, but he can grasp the boundary between reality and illusion.

He can control the balance between the two.

At least temporarily.

After thinking about it, Qian Jiangyue did not touch the room that suddenly appeared.

Even though the doors of these rooms are constantly changing, from wooden doors to iron doors, from windows to no windows, to the back, there are even alloy doors, and the thickness reaches five centimeters.

"I'm afraid it's not humans anymore, right?" Qian Jiangyue looked up and down.

Just by the thickness of this door, Qian Jiangyue lost her curiosity to find out.

Stepping out, walking forward, finally, Qian Jiangyue found that he had reached the end of the corridor.

At the end, there is a golden and diamond-encrusted treasure chest, which is the one seen in the painting before.

Suddenly, endless blood poured out from the gap in the treasure chest, and more and more, it seemed that it would never flow out. After a while, the blood flooded Qian Jiangyue's knees.

Seeing this situation, Qian Jiangyue did not back up, he chose to move forward, he wanted to open this treasure chest!

Because he had a strong hunch in his heart, what he was looking for was in this treasure chest.

He ran to the treasure chest. At this moment, the blood had soaked his waist. As for the treasure chest, it had already been submerged by blood.

After opening the treasure chest, Qian Jiangyue hadn't seen the situation inside the treasure chest, and blood poured out like a fountain.

Because the momentum was too strong, Qian Jiangyue was rushed to the rear. At this time, the blood had flooded Qian Jiangyue's chest.

After stabilizing his body, Qian Jiangyue rushed towards the treasure chest without any hesitation.

Although he couldn't see what was in the treasure chest, he still reached out his hand decisively.

The hand fumbled in the treasure chest, and then grasped a fist-sized object, which was still spraying blood out when he was caught.

[Obtain special items: Temporary Heart]

【Detected that the actor is in a special situation, use the special props directly. 】

At this time, the blood had completely submerged Qian Jiangyue, not only that, but also filled the corridor made of black bricks.

But the strange thing is that no drop of blood flows into the rooms on both sides of the corridor, even if some rooms have no doors.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Qian Jiangyue opened his eyes abruptly, and he found himself lying on the floor of the bedroom, his eyes were blurred, he couldn't see anything clearly, and the only sound in his ears that could be heard was his own heartbeat.

He supported the ground with both hands and tried to stand up.

As time went by, he found that his body was returning to normal, as if a machine that had stopped working briefly started up again.

"Huh...huh...I am..." Qian Jiangyue closed her left eye.

He felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and seemed to be weakening rapidly at a speed he could feel.

"You will die if you don't take medicine." Nan Yuan's gentle voice came into Qian Jiangyue's ears.

Qian Jiangyue turned her head and saw Nan Yuan's fuzzy figure. The edge of the latter's body kept flickering, as if a flat signal was disturbed by something, and there were many burrs.

Medicine...

Qian Jiangyue thought to herself that he thought of what kind of medicine Nanyuan was talking about in an instant, and understood why he was like this.

He also became ill.

The same illness as Lian Banxue, cardiac arrest.

As for why he will get sick even when he is in good health, Qian Jiangyue doesn't know, maybe no one in the world knows about this disease.

Qian Jiangyue held the medicine in his hand, and he immediately delivered the medicine to his mouth, but stopped when he moved his hand to his mouth.

"You..." Nan Yuan was a little surprised.

Because he knew Qian Jiangyue's thoughts, this was the best opportunity for a person who was begging for death.

There is no need to think about which method of death is better, and there is no need to think about whether there are still things that have not been dealt with before death.

As for debts, don't worry at all. I have never heard of debts that can be recovered from dead people.

The rate of heart weakness is getting faster and faster, Qian Jiangyue feels that he can't even maintain this position anymore. He swayed and fell to the ground at any time.

"Do you care about her or don't care about her at all?" Nan Yuan seemed to be a little angry, "No matter which kind, you shouldn't choose to end your life."

"Think about what your situation is now. The **** movie is terrible, but isn’t it a treasure house? Look at the pill in your hand. If it’s not a **** movie, even if you have five million, you can buy a cure. Is it a special medicine for the disease? If those wealthy businessmen who are afraid of death know your behavior, I am afraid they will jump out of the hospital bed."

"I ask you, are you afraid of death, or are you afraid of living?"

Nan Yuan pointed to Qian Jiangyue on the right, and at this time, he was completely different from his previous gentle attitude.

Time passed quickly, and the two sides were in a deadlock.

The memories of the past kept appearing in Qian Jiangyue's mind, and he had only one feeling boring about these memories.

The result of anything has already been predicted by him. Success can't bring fun, and failure can't make him more frustrated.

He felt like a gear, worn out meaninglessly every moment, until it was damaged.

Setting goals for oneself is also useless. This behavior is more like using some invisible rope to tie oneself up. The only result is to add a trace of anxiety to yourself on a boring basis.

"Actually, the reason...not so complicated...I...just tired..."

After Qian Jiangyue said these words, she fell to the ground again, and in a daze, he saw Nan Yuan kneeling on the ground.

"I beg you, aren't we friends?" Nan Yuan's voice was a little choked.

"You...what...what...?" Qian Jiangyue tried to open his eyes, he was a little surprised.

"I am Yi Cunling, I am Yi Cunling, you are not." Nanyuan said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What he saw in the palace before suddenly flashed in front of Qian Jiangyue's eyes, the one who was spied by the evil eyes The child is not him.

Special item: Temporary heart...

Qian Jiangyue thought.

Could it be that... the illusion I have always had is actually true...

I...not from this world...

The medicine was thrown into the mouth by Qian Jiangyue, and then swallowed.

After that, Qian Jiangyue fell into a deep sleep. About five minutes later, he opened his eyes and stood up.

In front of him, I lost Nanyuan's figure for some reason, as if suddenly disappeared.

"Come out!" Qian Jiangyue shouted.

Without showing up, nothing in the room has changed. 2k reading network

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