A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Following Zheng Kun forward, Zheng Qian quickly arrived at the destination of his trip.

Under the vast starry sky, there is a lonely villa.

The area is not large, with a two-and-a-half-story attic. It is more like a homestead than a villa.

There is obviously no soil in this world, but houses can be built, and the exposed parts of the foundation are clearly visible.

What is the reason why this kind of house can survive in this kind of world? Zheng Qian no longer understands it and is too lazy to understand it.

After all, the sleepiness index of 0.14 makes the physical rules of the Demon God Realm extremely fragile. Even ordinary people can achieve the feat of traveling a hundred light years in one step as long as they can ensure their immortality.

So in this kind of world, logic such as physics does not exist at all, and there is nothing reasonable or unreasonable.

The only reasonable thing is: existence is reasonable.

The Demon World is such a convenient world.

Zheng Qianru said with emotion.

"Go in." Opening the door, Zheng Kun seemed friendly, but actually said with a hint of intimidation.

Zheng Qian took a few deep breaths, tried to calm down, and then stepped into the homestead.

Upon entering, a strong fragrance invades the nostrils.

The room is well decorated, it should be quite luxurious to be precise.

Solid wood floors and white printed wallpaper are the first impression upon entering.

There is also a tea set on the glass coffee table in front of the leather sofa, and there is a faint heat wafting around.

In the small copper incense burner in the center of the coffee table, Qinan is burning, and the fragrance is fragrant.

On the TV, there are some variety shows from Earth.

This Yanran looks like a well-off family on earth.

In the kitchen, there was the rustle of cooking.

"Here." Following Zheng Kun, Zheng Qian came to the living room.

A large white solid wood table was already filled with a dazzling array of dishes.

Until then, Zheng Qian finally saw his biological parents for the first time since he was born.

The man looked very similar to Zheng Qian, with a little white hair in his hair, but overall he looked very young, like he was in his early thirties, wearing glasses and pajamas.

The woman has a slim figure and a strong charm.

She was wearing a red apron and was bringing up a plate of stir-fried pork with a sweet smile on her face.

Zheng Qian clearly saw with his senses that in the kitchen not far away, the pot was not hot at all, the oil was full, and the ingredients were not moved.

These meals are all created by relying on the extremely low rest index in this world, rather than being actually made.

What a convenient world.

"Dad, Mom, I brought my brother back."

Zheng Kun said and pushed Zheng Qian with his shoulder: "Call Mom and Dad."

Zheng Qian had a cold face and said nothing.

Can't scream.

How is it possible to call the exit?

They were the ones who threw themselves into the dungeon with their own hands.

Do you want me to call them parents? Are you mentally ill?

"I asked you to call mom and dad, are you deaf?" Zheng Kun's face turned cloudy like he was turning over a book, and he shouted coldly in a low voice.

Zheng Qian glanced at him, his mouth seemed to be sewn shut and he refused to say a word.

An expression that says you are ready to kill me.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

Zheng Kun stretched out his finger, and a purple divine power poured into Zheng Qian Tianling.

Zheng Qian instantly felt that his whole body's intelligence was paralyzed, and his sense of touch seemed to be deprived.

Open your mouth and shout out the words "Mom and Dad".

[Notice: Notice, strong mind control detected. 】

Give me resistance!

[Resisting... Resistance is invalid. 】

Hold!

Zheng Qian violently mobilized all his magic energy.

It's also very strange to say.

In the demon world, Zheng Qian can exert his full strength without undressing his human form.

A large amount of magic essence was poured into the brain, but no matter what, the trace of magic essence that invaded Zheng Kun's brain could not be discharged.

Zheng Qian suddenly cut off all nerve instructions and used the most primitive, violent and direct way to resist Zheng Kun's mental control.

But even so, his body remained frozen in place.

As long as his magic power is slackened, Zheng Kun will definitely take away the control of his mouth, and he will be forced to say two words that are extremely insulting to Zheng Qian: parents.

Can't shout!

Even if you die, you won’t scream.

The two forces collided fiercely on the head. Zheng Qian's Qiqiao soon couldn't bear the force and spewed out a large amount of blood like an explosion. The teeth in his mouth were already bitten to pieces.

"Shout to me!"

"Hmm~"

Seeing that Zheng Qian was about to be suffocated to death, his father finally raised his head and looked over.

His cold eyes met Zheng Qian's hostile gaze like a knife.

"That's enough, Kun'er, don't force him on such a small matter."

When Zheng Kun heard this, he withdrew the magic element from Zheng Qian's mind.

"Uhhhhhh~"

Zheng Qian felt his whole body light up, and he knelt down on one knee as if limply, breathing heavily.

Beneath him, the blood had gathered into a pool, staining the wooden floor crimson.

If this was really realistic, then these valuable solid wood floors would really have to be scrapped, right?

But the reality is that it doesn't.

In just a blink of an eye, the blood disappeared.

Zheng Qian suddenly felt light on his body.

The seven orifices that exploded healed instantly without even noticing it.

When he raised his head, his father was looking at him calmly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"You have some backbone, you are worthy of being my son." After his father finished speaking, the chair opposite him, next to Zheng Qian, inexplicably opened up automatically: "Sit down, since you are here, let's have a meal first."

"snort."

Zheng Kun didn't pay much attention to Zheng Qian, opened the adjacent seat and sat down on his own.

After finally regaining his composure, Zheng Qian tried his best to take a few breaths before calming down his violent heartbeat.

He glanced at his brother and parents, and finally sat down.

"Zheng Yang, you are too harsh on your children." The mother finally served the last dish, Pearl Jade White Jade Soup, and said slightly reproachfully.

Zheng Qian's father, Zheng Yang, laughed and said, "How can I be harsh? Didn't I force him?"

"You said there was no force?"

His mother rolled her eyes at him, and then slapped Zheng Kun on the head reproachfully: "Zheng Kun, you too, can't be gentler to your brother."

Zheng Kun shrugged indifferently: "I have no feelings for him, and I have no interest in weak people. It's you who want to see him. If I had made the decision, I would have killed him long ago."

When her mother heard this, she sighed helplessly, and finally, she looked at Zheng Qian tenderly: "I'm sorry, they are like this, don't worry.

Uh, what's that... I know that our husband and wife have done unforgivable things to you. You may not be able to accept it if you call me mom, but you can also call me by my name.

My name is Wayne. "

Zheng Qian is not a character that can be settled with just two soft words.

His frown did not relax at all, he gave her a cold look, did not speak to her, and asked lukewarmly: "Can we get straight to the point?

You're just pretending to make it look like this sweet little home, but it really looks like that. Ha, I'm so touched. I'm almost moved to tears?

So can we be more direct? What on earth do you want to do by calling me here? "

Zheng Yang, who was about to pick up the vegetables, heard this and his hands shook slightly.

Immediately, he took back his chopsticks and slapped them on the table with a loud bang as if he was angry.

If Wei Yin hadn't glared at him, he might have taken action, right?

But he seemed to be very jealous of Wei Yin. He closed his eyes, took a long breath, adjusted his emotions, and spoke quietly.

"You want to get straight to the point? Okay, I'll tell you straight to the point.

I can go to [] to plead for mercy. For the sake of father-son affection, as long as you hand over the truth, I can save your life. "

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