Chapter 521: Chapter 521 Furnace (26)_1 Chapter 521: Chapter 521 Furnace (26)_1 Was it because I failed the first task?
Facing the stark contrast before and after, this was the most obvious answer that came to mind.
Was I being targeted for being considered an unstable element due to my refusal to follow the guidance prompts?
Sure, it sounded like a reasonably plausible explanation, but wasnât it a bit too harsh? Not allowing even a little margin of error?
âWhat would happen if you didnât do as the prompt suggested?â
Fu Qian thought for a moment, then looked at Medea and asked.
âWhy would you do that?â
Faced with his question, Medea appeared quite perplexed.
âI suppose there could always be accidents, the kind not caused by subjective will, like if you got interrupted by something during the process?â
Fu Qian said calmly.
âIn all these years, have you never encountered a situation where you didnât complete it?â
âItâs not as if that has never happened. Indeed, as you said, there are always some unexpected situations that arise.â
Medea seemed to be lost in memories as Fu Qian spoke.
âItâs a terrible feeling, it can make you feel extremely regretful.â
Just regretful?
It was evident that Medea wasnât making things up, and Fu Qian felt quite contemplative for a moment.
Despite the regret, this person was still alive and kicking.
If what she said was true, it meant she hadnât been strangled for defying the prompts.
Was the double standard really that severe?
I always felt like I was overlooking something.
âYou mentioned earlier that Edlar became irritable and anxious later on. Were there any specific behaviors?â
Fu Qian pondered and changed the subject.
âSpecific behaviors⊠There wasnât anything particularly concrete, just actions that were hard to understand. Oh, thatâs right! He started paying a lot of attention to abnormal points and discussed them with me many times.â
âLike the door in the schoolâs storeroom? Is paying attention to that also considered abnormal?â
âWho would want to touch those abnormal points, anyway?â
The expression on Medeaâs face as she said this was as if she was talking about stepping in dog poopâ it was a deep-seated disgust, an instinctive rejection.
âLet alone talk about it all the time.â
âIf itâs so repulsive, why not just demolish that door?â
Hmm!
At that moment, Medea suddenly looked up, her gaze becoming strange.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âEdlar⊠he also asked that question.â
âAnd thatâs a sign of irritation?â
âNot irritation. That should be called the behavior of a madman.â
Medea enunciated every word.
âTo normal people, itâs an unfathomable idea, only occurring in a mental hospital.â
But thatâs perfectly logical reasoning!
Fu Qian frowned as he listened.
So in the perception of these natives, were those abnormal points somehow akin to taboo? Touching or even discussing them could lead to misfortune?
No wonder Daniel looked so overwrought when he opened the door.
However, for the stability of the world, this was clearly a good thing.
Furthermore, the fact that Edlar later showed interest in whether the abnormal points could be destroyed was important information.
Although in Medeaâs eyes, Edlarâs idea was no different from that of a madman, Fu Qian could understand why he might have that thought.
From his perspective, with no clue as to a way out, it was obviously an attempt to survive.
After destroying those abnormal points, could there perhaps be a glimmer of hope for life?
When out of options, it was a very rational line of thought.
âWhy are you so concerned about Edlarâs affairs?â
As Fu Qian was pondering, Medea couldnât help but ask.
It was obvious that Fu Qianâs question had touched a nerve for her.
âWhile we had some good times, I donât know him very well, so it would certainly be better to ask him directly if there are any problems.â
I already did.
Sighing inwardly at Medeaâs suggestion, Fu Qianâs mind conjured the image of the mummified corpse.
Clearly, she had no idea that her former lover had long been trapped and died behind that door.
Even more likely, he had reached zero SAN Points before dying, turning into an idiot.
Speaking of which, Daniel had mentioned when disappearances occurred, the school would still check for these anomalies.
Considering neither I nor Daniel went to class today, I donât know if that would provoke such a response.
The most important thing is Joseph, already dead; even with Danielâs familyâs vast resources, I guess they can only try to make it look like a disappearance case.
The storeroom door being opened was only a matter of time.
But for a disappearance to be filed, it takes 48 hours, and the school doesnât seem to act diligently, so it should still hold up for a few daysâright?
Dingling!
Just then, a bell suddenly rang out from a corner of the room, piercingly loud in the silence.
Medea, already somewhat distracted, was almost frightened by the sound.
The ringing came from an elegantly designed telephone, and subconscious though she was of it, she hesitated for a moment before picking it up.
This unexpected call gave her a bad premonition.
Regrettably, the persistent ringing showed no sign of stopping, and eventually, she gritted her teeth and answered.
However, after a few seconds, she suddenly shuddered and looked up at Fu Qian.
âJust now, they found a corpse inside the storeroom door!â
Even forgetting to hang up the phone, she murmured to herself in a daze.
Ah, itâs speeding up.
Fu Qian looked up at the sky, feeling unsurprised.
Surely not giving me any time to respond with composure.
The schoolâs reaction was unrealistically swift.
Perhaps a person in charge received a special tip-off.
The discovery of the mummified corpse in the storeroom had a massive impact on the current fragile balance.
Like Stan, heâs probably finding it hard to sit still now, and my current task could fail at any moment.
There isnât much time left for me.
âTheir way of handling it is to hide the body in there?â
Meanwhile, Medea was biting her lips in frustration, though clearly, there was a misunderstanding.
âHow stupid! If someone disappears abnormally, how could the school not check there!â
âAre they dumb?â
Fu Qian glanced at her.
âIf it were Joseph, they would have mentioned his name directly in their description, right?â
âUh⊠yes, they would!â
Reminded by Fu Qian, Medea instantly realized that her concern had made her overly sensitive.
âItâs not Joseph, so who could it be⊠Wait, where are you going?â
She frowned in thought, but when she looked up, she found that Fu Qian wasnât paying any attention to her and was silently moving towards one side.
That direction is⊠the kitchen?
âWhat are you doing?â
âNice place, isnât it?â
Amidst her questions, Fu Qian was seriously evaluating the surroundings.
â⊠Itâs okay, I guess.â
Medea was completely bewildered, especially when Fu Qian came back with two kitchen knives and held them to her throat.
âSo, do you have a car?â
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