Chapter 278 Drought kills drought, waterlogging kills
Chapter 278 Drought kills drought, waterlogging kills
After a moment's silence, Yuan Zhuoyue asked, "Then what should we do to help him get out of this abnormal situation?"
This is not because Yuan Zhuoyue has bad intentions. Fu Wen heard that if this special situation continues for a long time, it will most likely become a legacy problem.
Whether it is to the people around him or to himself.
However, Yuan Zhuoyue had already briefly looked up the music therapist's deeds through his mobile phone.
Although this industry is still a niche in China, Fu Wen is well-known in the industry.
We have also set up a fund together with the city's Mental Health Center to focus on psychological issues, with the main focus being on children's psychological problems.
Fu Wen will also select a patient every week and personally perform sound therapy on them for free.
Of course, in Yuan Zhuoyue's opinion, Fu Wen might be selecting delicious ingredients for himself every week and preparing a sumptuous meal for himself.
But no matter what the original purpose is, a gentleman judges by deeds rather than by the heart.
The final result of Fu Wen's actions was that those who had already collapsed, after they had released some of their emotions, regained the confidence to live.
It is also because of this that Yuan Zhuoyue cannot deal with those stowaways who came from the dream realm and stayed in the human world as he did before.
After intimidating them, use some magic to make them go voluntarily, and ask the functional departments managing the exchanges between the two worlds to "surrender" on their own initiative.
It's not just because Fu Wen's aura is "clear" and he is not a villain, but also because he is originally from this world and only inherited the abilities and powers of the demons by chance.
It is also completely different from the situation in this world, where one obtains the skills given by visitors from other worlds and then embarks on the path of practicing and strengthening the body.
Yuan Zhuoyue really wanted to give the other party some help so that Fu Wen could make better use of his own strength, rather than maintaining the current situation where his income was not enough to cover his expenses and he didn't know when his body functions would completely collapse.
Although the opponent is only half human and half demon, and his strength seems a bit low, but in this densely populated city, once he gets out of control, it will reach the worst situation.
The impact caused will definitely not be small.
After hearing Yuan Zhuoyue's question, Morax thought about it for a while before answering, "I have never understood his current state before. Although there is a principle that if one law is applicable, then all laws can be applicable, there are still some differences in some minor details... So I think it is safer to let him seek help from the same mixed-blood tribe that lives in dreams."
After these words were spoken, although Yuan Zhuoyue did not refute anything, she stared at the bright golden eyes of Morax behind her pale and thin shell.
Morax, on the other hand, looked back calmly.
As soon as Morax spoke, Yuan Zhuoyue sensed something was wrong. Although at first glance it sounded like he was expressing that he was unable to solve some problem, his words were subtle and did not contain any negative connotations; they were quite smooth.
What's more, in yesterday's dream, when I was repairing the formation hubs that relied on several mountains, I relied entirely on Morax's guidance in the initial stage.
From this, it can be seen that Morax must be very familiar with the inheritance in the dream realm, and even some more secretive things.
The possibility that he couldn't do it was extremely small.
Morax also proposed other possibilities and pointed out a general direction. Although he didn't know why Morax did this, Yuan Zhuoyue did not intend to argue or refute.
Following the suggestions made by Morax, after a few simple discussions, they finally came up with a charter.
It is suggested to Fu Wen that after the relevant departments have found a clear way out, he should go to the dream realm to see how those demon half-bloods use their powers and how they survive.
Of course, Yuan Zhuoyue also planned to give the other party a certificate that could not be taken away first. After all, human hearts are unpredictable and changeable.
Being someone that 'Zhulong' is paying attention to is a good deterrent.
This is true for Fu Wen, the human who accidentally became half-human, half-demon, or anyone else.
Just like the sword of Damocles hanging high in the sky, under the sword's tip, no matter if it is out of one's heart or not, one will consciously restrain one's behavior.
However, when they negotiate with Fu Wen, they cannot treat him as domineeringly as they treat those violators who walk outside the rules.
Yuan Zhuoyue initially wanted to adopt a more friendly attitude, have basic communication with the other party, and then hand over the choice of whether to go to the Dream Realm to Fu Wen.
It all depends on the other party's choice, whether they continue to hide in this corner or take a tentative step into an unknown area.
But Yuan Zhuoyue didn't expect that this seemingly smooth plan could be the first step in friendly communication.
She had just met Fu Wen and spoke just a few words, and the other person's face showed such an expression.
It seemed as if she could die heroically at any time, as if she was here to kill people with a knife.
After a moment of confusion, Yuan Zhuoyue looked at Morax who was standing beside him, and finally set his gaze on Fu Wen, who looked very frightened.
Morax had an extremely good appearance and was by no means a hideous person, and Yuan Zhuoyue felt that the attitude he showed was also extremely kind.
I don't quite understand why Fu Wen looks so frightened.
But now the situation has changed. Yuan Zhuoyue naturally can't communicate with the other party in a friendly manner as before, because this is likely to have a counterproductive effect.
It is far less effective than issuing direct instructions.
After another brief exchange, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that he had achieved his goal and left the psychological counseling room contentedly.
Fu Wen was left alone holding the jade in his hand, with a dazed look on his face, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Fu Wen, who was always indifferent to emotions, did not experience as strong sensations as during that short conversation even after absorbing those strong emotions.
He liked the heavy traces now. Whether it was positive stimulation or negative stimulation, it made him feel extremely happy and he was greedy for this unprecedented and rare feeling.
However, Fu Wen looked at the jade in his hand and then fell into deep thought, thinking about what his future would be like.
He had obtained this kind of power for a long time, and apart from feeling those powers that would appear from time to time but would disappear after a short while, making him feel extremely cold and chilly, he had not had any other adventures.
Moreover, in such a long period of time, he had never encountered any being who had acquired superhuman powers by chance like he did.
Therefore, he once thought about whether it was already the "End of Dharma Age" that he had read about in various novels, and whether he might be the lucky one who was the protagonist in that book.
But now it seems that maybe he was lucky and didn't come into contact with any gods or monsters. Or maybe his power was too low, and some monsters had already discovered his traces, but were unwilling to have any intersection with him.
However, his strength is simply not enough to reach that level.
Fu Wen made a decision quickly. Ever since he became a half-human, half-demon being, he could feel that there were indeed some abnormalities in his body.
Such abnormalities did not refer to physical illnesses, but rather to some more mysterious functions, or to some extent, problems with the functions of the inner demon clan.
After obtaining the demon core of the demon clan and inheriting the related memories, he also discovered that he could not do what his fellow creatures in his memories did and absorb other people's emotions so easily.
When he was consuming those emotions, it was a little sluggish and difficult in comparison. It wouldn't be long before he would feel an unbearable feeling of fullness, and it would be very difficult for him to swallow up the remaining emotions bit by bit.
And after his emotions were transformed into power, he could not replenish it in time, and his magic power dissipated at any time and anywhere.
But he had to force himself to swallow more emotions, because only in this way could he maintain his normal appearance.
At the beginning, Fu Wen was in this situation simply because he was too unfamiliar with these powers.
However, as time went by, the situation improved slightly, and the emotions he was able to absorb and the power of transformation had increased significantly compared to the beginning.
Although this does seem to be developing in a good direction, now there is someone willing to show him a smooth and clear path. After thinking it over again and again, Fu Wen decided to give it a try.
After all, if he only relied on his own exploration, Fu Wen would not be surprised that he might fall into a ditch in the future.
After making up his mind, he immediately used the jade in his hand to transfer himself to the unit he wanted to reach, which was said to be a government agency with half-demon half-bloods on duty.
But the scene he saw after arriving was more down-to-earth than Fu Wen had expected. It didn't look much different from the lobby of the service center where he was queuing.
There was a noisy sound coming from a certain window, and Fu Wen looked over there.
I saw another girl wearing ancient costume, with flowers in her hair, and she was very beautiful, but she was wearing a badge and a red armband.
With one foot on the chair and the other on the tabletop, he stood with his hands on his hips and yelled at the top of his lungs, "I really can't eat anymore! Don't go too far, you guys! Although I have to work eight hours a day according to your requirements, who is a good person who can eat and stuff for eight hours straight? Even if I have half demon blood, you can't torture me like this!"
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