The bitterness comes!

"Dark" comes again, and the "young man" finds his new pain.

Under the order, Fu Qian's light could not be maintained for even three seconds, and alternative pain surged.

It is obviously different from "Purple Bliss", so that even if you have experience, it is still laborious to drive away this light and needs to be explored again.

But thinking about everything better means a new type of painful experience.

Not to mention fumble quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the perception was destroyed by pain again, and was trapped in the self-created "black box", not knowing where the way out.

But Fu Qian still did not hesitate until he cut the new light into nothing.

It is not that I deliberately go through the ordinary path, but there are not many chips available at present.

Any card, gravekeeper, etc., have a hundred years of understanding of this Pure Land. There is reason to believe that your opponent has been immersed in it. No matter how long it is, the information you have mastered is far from being too short.

Comparable to yourself.

What we can rely on at present is that except for the academic research results in our daily lives, there seems to be only one thing left, that is, as mentioned earlier, although the other party has seen through the nine heavens, its actions must still follow the operating rules of each heaven to a certain extent.

It doesn't look like a dimensionality reduction attack.

For example, when I was in the City of Evil, I asked someone to kill myself twice.

Or maybe through the higher level, find the gravekeeper to build a coffin board for himself.

In short, if there are some rules that your opponent must follow, then gambling behavior against these rules is equivalent to widening the gap between the two sides, which is essentially beneficial to you.

So what seems irrational behavior is actually due to professional qualities.

Let's see if there is a matching reward.

...

Pain, severe pain.

And it is different from the previous two times, it is very purely caused by physical pain.

In another long darkness, a moment new changes began to appear - good news.

And he made a good comment before paying.

It's very simple, you can actually feel the body, which means another kind of pain is weakening.

As expected, just before paying, I savored it silently and even judged that the pain came from the navel position, the second kind of pain began to dissipate little by little.

And this time there are no more substitutes to fill, and it is a more natural way to dissipate very slowly.

Compared to a longer period of time, Fu Qian realized that he had slightly recovered his perception.

【san value minus 3】

And what greeted him immediately was a pleasant reminder.

It's really good. This time it seems that it's really the third level... Sure enough, I insisted on the truth.

Without saying a word, the san value was deducted. At that moment, Fu Qian was quite satisfied and opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scene - why did it seem like it was a coffin or even a water in it?

...

The warm liquid is like water and oil, viscous and clear.

Compared with the previous few times, the scene in front of me is undoubtedly a bit strange.

The first thing Fu Qian discovered was that his body seemed to be floating in something.

If you look closely, you can see that you are in a space that is even smaller than the coffin in front.

In contrast, the shape is more round, like an egg instead of angular.

The shell of the egg itself is translucent, and you can vaguely see a slight light outside, which transmits in to reflect the appearance of blood vessels.

Most of the space inside the egg is filled with a kind of liquid, and almost all parts of myself except the head are immersed in it.

And this is not the most special thing. In addition to itself, there are dozens of tubes floating around in the liquid.

The first impression is like seaweed, but if you look closely, you will find that they are flesh and blood creatures like themselves and even insect eggs, but most of them have dried up.

And one is not that dry, holding it in his left hand, with the tip of it bright red, as if it had just been pulled out of the flesh and blood - it should have been pulled out.

After looking at the direction where the pain just came, there was a peculiar structure with an interface shape at the navel.

Faced with this strange scene, Fu Qian, whose body feels gradually recovered, then pinched the things in his hand.

That's right, it should be the umbilical cord.

...

It is not a coffin, but rather a opposite concept, where it truly nurtures new life.

Fu Qian held the side with his empty hands and silently updated his judgment.

The inner wall of the egg is slippery and is as warm as the liquid in it.

Although there are still great differences in shape, this place undoubtedly looks like a uterus that breeds life.

What I hold in my hand is the umbilical cord that was pulled out.

Compared to the previous few days, this picture is a bit too curious.

Unfortunately, the transparency of this container is still poor and you cannot see the scene outside clearly.

Of course, it was not that I had gained nothing. Fu Qian had already seen the state of the umbilical cords clearly.

Nearly twenty, most of them dry out, just like the natural aging of newborns after birth, and even the degree of dryness can clearly see the pattern.

But even the most serious one is still closely connected to the inner wall.

In addition, there is even one that is rounder and fresher than in your own hands.

So what's going on?

Fu Qian reached out to grab it, compared it with the one in his left hand and the interface at the navel position.

It looks even more suitable, could it be...

Fu Qian put the two umbilical cords together, and looked at the two liquids with slightly different colors that were oozing out from the tip. He thought about taking a drop from the freshest one and putting it in his mouth to taste it.

tight,tight,tight... is this taste, the original version of "bliss" I encountered.

But the impact force is too poor, which is probably the reason for the absorption method?

At one moment, Fu Qian seemed to see a familiar scene, but in just one breath, he escaped from the intoxication and then tasted another drop of the umbilical cord.

This taste is right...it looks a bit clear in the actual situation.

The umbilical cord does not seem to be just nutrients that maintain survival. It is delivering "joy" directly to itself in this more direct way, just like soaking your brain directly in dopamine.

The legendary chemical bliss? It really feels like déjà vu. This is the truth of heaven after death?

As for why there are so many umbilical cords?

Looking along their roots, you can find that although they are connected to the surrounding blood vessels, most of these blood vessels are also dry and there is no direct connection between them. They are just superimposed layer by layer, just like

Continuously updated water supply system.

And I just seemed to have pulled out the latest system - and the second-new system.
Chapter completed!