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Chapter 940 Prismatic (11)

 It can be seen that everyone is thinking about the reasons for the strange changes that are happening in front of them.

Brother Honglong, who has always been responsible for guiding the way, is obviously not a brave but unscheming person.

After evaluating the whole way and realizing that he could not escape the building smoothly, he decisively chose this location that had gained a little as his hiding place.

His idea is not complicated, he just wants to compare the things in the safe.

Theoretically, the changes in things in a locked safe seem to be a little more credible than the locked door and the dog that emerges.

Unlike the death row prisoner, Qing undoubtedly saw his thoughts, as for the others...

The death row prisoner subconsciously looked around and found that except for Ms. Xingxing, she was too lazy to glance at him regardless of the mask or death, as if she was not surprised by what was happening in front of her.

These two guys...

The death row prisoner gritted his teeth slightly, but saw that the red dragon was already looking at Fu Qian.

"Watch death?"

At this moment, the sound of the mask came.

Finally, while watching the whole audience, the man was quickly defeated by pressure and gritted his teeth and took out three bottles of potions one by one.

"To be precise, it should be another development possibility here."

This scene in front of him made the three bottles of red, green and blue potions that he had solemnly put away before, fall into a somewhat awkward situation.

"Why are there three bottles?"

Fu Qian showed a very easy-going attitude. Without further ado, Honglong had already taken out his tools and stepped forward.

The man frowned while looking around.

"You mean we are no longer in that time and space? We have come to another time point in a special way?"

Fu Qian's chin motioned to the window.

Ms. Xingxing couldn't help but lose her voice.

He murmured to himself in a low voice, and the next moment, Qing reacted something and looked down at the fluorescent marks on his body.

"no problem."

In just a moment, the corridor was already much noisy.

"Those who do not believe in evil...the one who bravely stays behind."

Fu Qian pointed outside.

"It sounds like our future is worrying."

Honglong did not give in and went forward to open the safe, and even stood in a safe location.

The sudden deterioration did not seem to have any impact on his mentality. The specific manifestation is that his lock-opening speed is improved, and the time spent on counter-increasing by more than 10%.

Fu Qian nodded, with a very sensible attitude.

Although Fu Qian's words were a little difficult to argue for a while, they were obviously difficult to accept.

The current situation is obviously no matter how you look at it, it is not as simple as a group of people coming to lock the door.

Among the onlookers, the one who feels the most uncomfortable is undoubtedly the death row prisoner.

"The alternation of colors just now represents the intersection of two time and space?"

What is this statement?

Faced with Fu Qian's strange narrative, Honglong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then he reacted.

This person who has been silent since the beginning raised a question about Fu Qian’s statement.

Even after the opening, Fu Qian stepped aside again with great care and left the work of revealing the mystery to Honglong.

...

"Who said it wasn't obvious?"

The situation is critical now. Regardless of whether the other party has an answer or not, he would just call him to listen to his opinion.

"Imagine that possibility, is it natural that the situation outside?"

However, there is no doubt that he has no reason to refuse.

"This is why the door that has been clearly opened has been locked again, because in this world they have never been opened..."

“It’s obvious.”

"This is too exaggerated!"

"As long as you get infected to a certain level, you will become the same state as those guys."

Although the light was not very bright, it could still be distinguished. In the safe locked again, three bottles of potions stood quietly at this moment.

...

I didn't pay special attention just now. After looking carefully, I saw that what filled the world was already a deep red, and the original blue color disappeared.

"We met Adele before, and she told us that this empty place was because someone foresaw the upcoming disaster in advance and then successfully persuaded others to evacuate, then there is a problem now... What if that person didn't predict it, or even if he predicted it, but failed to convince others?"

Honglong reached in and silently took out the three bottles of potions and arranged them. After looking at them, he finally spoke.

Of course this is another set of tools, and he had long thrown away the contaminated ones before.

“Even the color is the same.”

"You mean color..."

"grateful!"

"If this is indeed a normal spread rate, it is not essentially good news, because it is likely that we have nothing special to those outside."

"What do you think about it when you watch it?"

"Take those three bottles out."

"Here, the exact same color, I believe that it is impossible to tell if it gets mixed together."

And then, after a moment of shifting to his gaze, Fu Qian put six bottles of potions together.

"As for the characters that have never been encountered before-"

"If your guess is valid, it means that we have unknowingly crossed time and space. Does such a major change feel too unobstructed?"

this……

It is obvious that those unfriendly walking dead have pretty good tracking skills.

Looking along, Qing realized it almost instantly.

Because of the previous conflict, the death row inmates was obviously not willing to act according to the orders before paying.

The first one to express objection was even Ms. Qing.

"This is why the fluorescence in the keyhole is so exaggerated? Because in this world, there has been pollution everywhere, and it just quickly switches to the real state."

After hesitating for a while, Honglong looked at Fu Qian again.

Although it is difficult to understand Fu Qian's attitude, it is obvious that his calmness and calmness have invisibly relieved the pressure on the team.

Fu Qian shook his head and showed a little fluorescence on his hand due to unlocking the lock.

"And the fluorescence spreading on our bodies is the real speed..."

Unexpectedly, the next moment, this person not only did not refuse, but even pointed at the death row prisoner directly.

"So the answer is very simple, these three bottles are those three."

The next moment, more than a breath of breath sounded in the room.

Whether it was the joint actions of the two of them or the performances they had just gone through, he did not dare to despise the sixth person's opinions.

"So what is the reason that the intersection of these two time and space?"

"Our disturbance? What's inside the top floor?"

At this moment, Ms. Xingxing replied subconsciously, and suddenly looked up at the next moment, as if she had reacted.

"Does this mean there is something special? For example, the answer we are looking for?"
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