Data Wasteland

Not long after, Chen Xing and A Qiaomu came to the camp of Thunder Fire Regiment.

Just sitting down, Tienuo came over. First, he greeted the two on their return, and then asked about the situation of the rest of the Thunderfire group. When he learned that Chen Xing and Shen Guangming and Huozu had parted ways at the beginning, a regretful expression appeared on his face. This made Chen Xing a little ashamed and felt sorry for the old head. Driven by this mood, he took out one of the bronze artifacts, the scepter, and gave it to Tienuo.

In just an instant, he made plans. Leave the ring to himself, and the knife to Aqiaomu. Although he doesn't know the purpose of the ring, according to his past experience, the smaller the artifact, the more precious it is. And he already had the ripper that the old black monster gave him, so there was no need to equip another dagger. A Qiaomu used knives in the first place, so he would like it.

Also, the really valuable thing here is the "Witch King's Treasure" mentioned in Regal's message. Compared to that, these are all external objects. He needs the shelter of the Thunder Fire Corps and must have a good relationship with Tienuo.

"You are..." Tienuo was puzzled.

"Without your help, we would not be able to go in smoothly. This is your share, please accept it." Chen Xing said seriously.

Standing next to him, Aqiao frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with his unauthorized decision.

Perhaps perceiving A Qiaomu's thoughts, Tienuo returned the scepter and said, "This is what you deserve. Our transaction is limited to the key to open the door."

Chen Xing frowned and looked at A Qiaomu. The latter twisted his waist and went out.

"Accept it, or I will apologize." Chen Xing once again stuffed the scepter into Tienuo's hand. In any case, in the matter of the former head of the Black Eagle Group, Tienuo did not hesitate to turn his face with the Great Ape Group and tried his best to protect him. He must repay this kindness, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable.

Tienuo was also a straightforward person, did not postpone it any more, and accepted the things.

"Head Chen, you are so generous."

As soon as Tienuo left his front foot, A Qiaomu came in with his back foot, his attitude was a bit yin and yang.

"Yours." Chen Xing took out the bronze short knife and calmed her with action.

"What about other things?" A Qiaomu didn't seem to be satisfied yet.

"That's it." Chen Xing said.

A Qiaomu looked at him blankly, seemingly suspicious, so he added, "If you don't believe it, you can search my bag."

He is retreating to advance. If A Qiao Mu really wants to do this, he will propose to disband the team, because there is no basis for mutual trust. As for the key to the tower, he won't hand it over.

Although this is a bit overbearing, the nature of the world is the weak and the strong. A Qiaomu has the ability, so let's **** it from him.

But judging from his previous performance, A Qiaomu needs him and will never break up with him.

"Well, I believe you." As he expected, A Qiaomu chose to give in.

"Come here." Chen Xing hooked her finger at her. The latter hesitated for a moment, and moved closer.

"Help me rub my shoulders, it's still a little sore." Chen Xing took off his jacket and said in the other person's gaze that seemed to be frightened.

A Qiaomu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside him, applied some ointment, put his fingers on his shoulders and kneaded gently. I have to say that A Qiaomu's massage skills are very skilled, and it seems that he often does such things before. The intensity is just right, light is not light, heavy is not heavy, very comfortable.

"Do you have torture skills?"

Enjoying A Qiaomu's service, Chen Xing recalled the things in the palace and asked curiously.

A few seconds later, A Qiaomu answered "Yes", as if he was not in high spirits.

"Where did you learn it?" Chen Xing asked casually.

The strength on the shoulders increased a bit, and after a while, a sigh of resentment sounded behind him, "Physically learned..."

In one sentence, everything is summed up. The heaviness contained in it was indescribable, so that Chen Xing was a little embarrassed to ask.

"I am proficient in hundreds of methods of torture..." she said quietly, "especially women, I can make them scream all night and night without causing substantial harm, so this game can Keep going until she forgets herself and becomes a walking dead who only responds to pain..."

"Even if they leave, these experiences will accompany them like a brand, repeated in countless dreams, forever."

"So they will discount

Grind others to get psychological compensation? "Chen Xing asked. When on earth, in order to better grasp the mentality of customers and improve marketing skills, he once studied psychology for a period of time, including social psychology and abnormal psychology.

In abnormal psychology, this phenomenon is called "psychological compensation." For example, people who are bullied will bully people who are weaker than themselves, or they will be bullied when they are children, and they will bully others when they grow up.

There is another psychological state called "sublimation", that is, after people who have been bullied gain strength, they protect the weak from catastrophe and end similar tragedies.

Obviously, Aqiao belongs to the former kind. She bluntly said, "Yes, I like torturing men."

"Their wailing is as beautiful as the spring water in an oasis, and as sweet as the wine made from cactus flowers. It makes me excited. I like to look at the pain and despair on their faces, and beg for my forgiveness without dignity. I am theirs. God controls everything about them, life, death, pain, joy..."

Listening to A Qiaomu's almost dreaming confession, Chen Xing shuddered. This woman's psychology has been extremely distorted to a very serious point. If it falls into her hands one day, I can't imagine how terrible it will be.

Yuan Laowu's tragic situation appeared before his eyes, and his entire leg was cut into bones. The chill hit, Chen Xing almost got goose bumps. Fortunately, his will is firm, otherwise he will be vulnerable.

How could he be afraid of Aqiao!

He began to convince himself that this woman is no more than his crotch minister, so he can do whatever he wants...

Even though he thought so in his heart, he had completely given up the idea of ​​going to A Qiaomu. This woman is a **** thorn, not easy to mess with.

The soreness of his shoulders has gradually faded. He moved a few times and felt almost done, so he asked A Qiaomu to make water and make tea.

Next, you have to wait until the news of the last piece of key to plan the next move. Before that, I'll recover well and experiment with bronze artifacts by the way.

After boiling water with a kerosene lamp and making tea, A Qiaomu lay directly on the bed to play with the bracelet.

"Hey, it seems to work!"

Chen Xing didn't take a few sips before he heard A Qiaomu's cry.