Facing an Ancient God for a Year-Chapter 416 - : Servant’s Needle (Part 9)_1

Chapter 416: Chapter 416: Servant’s Needle (Part 9)_1

Things are really getting weirder and weirder!

So, according to the content in the file, it’s not the world that has a problem, but me myself?

As Fu Qian came to realize this, the scenery before his eyes changed once again.

With a piece of the ceiling falling, the dim and dilapidated building seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, quickly beginning to collapse.

At some point, Fu Qian thought he saw the sun, as intense light filled his vision.

…

When his vision returned, Fu Qian found that the hospital building was gone, and he was in a strange place.

That dazzling light was not the sun but a lamp embedded in the wall opposite him.

“You’re awake?”

Just then, there was a voice in his ear.

Why does that sentence sound so familiar?

Fu Qian inwardly sighed, the next moment the light was dimmed, and he could see his surroundings clearly.

He was in a rather spacious room, empty and without a single window, only the pale light from the ceiling and walls casting a very oppressive atmosphere.

Straight ahead of him was a stainless-steel table, and at the other end of the table, a broad-shouldered and muscular man was staring at him with a cold face.

But he wasn’t the one who had spoken.

That voice was very familiar, he had heard it before.

Fu Qian turned his head and saw a short-haired woman who looked quite capable standing slightly behind and next to the muscular man, also peering intently at him.

And this woman’s face, Fu Qian had just seen not long ago—Kelly Landa.

The policewoman with a work badge just like his own.

It looks like she has changed her identity again!

Fu Qian thought for a moment, didn’t rush to speak, and returned his gaze to the tabletop.

Not far in front of him, there was an open file bag with several printed documents beside it.

This classic scene!

Fu Qian shook his head inwardly, merely glancing confirmed that the documents on the table were the medical records he had just been reading.

“Can you hear me talking?”

The woman who looked like Kelly spoke again, her voice soft.

“I can.”

Fu Qian nodded, no longer pretending to be oblivious.

“This time, have you remembered anything?”

“Depends on how you define ‘remembering.’

Fu Qian looked at her.

“Honestly, there is not much content in my head, but this scene seems to suggest I am a mental patient?”

“Very good, the correct self-awareness is always the most important first step.”

Upon hearing Fu Qian’s words, the short-haired woman seemed genuinely heartened.

“Nevertheless, from your tone, it seems you’ve forgotten some things?”

“Yes.”

Fu Qian nodded earnestly.

“So perhaps you could tell me about them again.”

“You—”

The next moment, the woman stopped the muscular man whose gaze had turned sharp.

After staring at Fu Qian for several seconds, she nodded.

“First of all, you’re right, you are indeed a mental patient.”

As she spoke, she pushed the scattered files toward him so that Fu Qian could see them more clearly.

“I’m Kelly Landa, your current primary doctor. As for this man…”

Kelly gestured at the seated muscular man.

“This is Officer Brooke.”

“Pleased to meet you.”

Fu Qian greeted casually, ignoring the fierce light in Brooke’s eyes.

“Anyway, not long ago, in the place you were in, Bee Monkey City, a serious accident occurred.”

“How serious?”

Fu Qian asked directly.

“What do you think?”

Before Dr. Kelly could speak, Brooke seemed to already be losing his patience, slapping the table with force.

“Brooke—”

Dr. Kelly gave the former a stern look and then turned back to Fu Qian.

“Strictly speaking, Bee Monkey City no longer exists.”

Was it really that serious?

Fu Qian mumbled to himself before signaling Dr. Kelly to continue.

“Anyway, some time after the accident occurred, we found you during the rescue operation.”

“At first, we didn’t suspect you until in your medical records, some strange contents were discovered.”

“According to the records, you seemed to have had prior knowledge of the incident.”

“Unfortunately, your mental state was very unstable; most of the time, you were in a state of confusion. We tried many methods, but effective communication was limited.”

“During the few lucid moments you had, you insisted that you hadn’t done anything and had forgotten everything about that time.”

“No matter how we prompted, you claimed that all you could hear was a baby crying, which is why we set up this here.”

Dr. Kelly took a step back while speaking and turned on a nearby recording device.

A baby’s cry came out of it.

Unfortunately, whether it was due to the setting or not, the sound came off not as cute, but rather ghostly and spine-chilling.

“This has proven to truly calm you down, entering a special state.”

“Got it, I was in that state just now, wasn’t I? And after it ended, I woke up?”

“Yes.”

Dr. Kelly confirmed Fu Qian’s statement.

“From previous experience, it can help you remember some information and stabilize your mental state, like now, at least you are able to communicate relatively normally.”

“And if you want to regain your freedom, then tell us what we want to know, or you can also prove your innocence.”

What they wanted to know.

Fu Qian looked down to confirm that his limbs were firmly secured to the iron chair beneath him.

The treatment couldn’t have been more grand.

“So what exactly do you want to know?”

Bang!

This time Brooke stood up abruptly; if the chair weren’t welded to the floor, it surely would have been kicked over.

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“You’ve even forgotten this?”

Now Dr. Kelly seemed somewhat surprised.

“I have absolutely no recollection.”

“He’s just playing games with us!”

Brooke could no longer contain his frustration.

“Whether he is or not is for me to judge.”

Dr. Kelly stared at him, insistent in her tone.

“We need you to tell us how you spread the virus.”

I should have known it would be this.

Fu Qian was not surprised by Dr. Kelly’s words.

“So you’re just certain it was me?”

“Yes, we are very certain, and not only based on your medical history.”

“With such a serious incident occurred, why isn’t the Night Watchman dealing with it?”

Fu Qian had another question in mind.

“Because they have no reason to.”

Dr. Kelly answered quickly.

“There are no traces of supernatural forces in this incident.”

“The same goes for you.”

“Indeed,” Fu Qian sighed.

He had already confirmed, even after “waking up,” his current condition was, indeed, that of an ordinary person.

“So what did you get this time?

[Current task has been updated, find the Servant’s Needle to Transcend the Nightmare]

As Dr. Kelly spoke, Fu Qian received a new task update in his ear.