Players Please Get In the Car

It's okay not to mention it. As soon as he mentioned this, Yan Jiayu immediately picked up the person on the ground and asked, "Do you still have any hands or feet on me?"

This was not the first time he heard this. Yan Jiayu was a little angry. After leaving the person, he released the detection equipment and asked it to scan his body 360 degrees. He even lifted the soles of his shoes and checked them. However, the problem was with the shoes. , she took off the modified shoes, broke the shoes into two pieces with both arms, and then took out the tracking device embedded in the sole.

"Class B tracking instrument." The scanning instrument gave a grade rating.

"No wonder you found me so quickly." Yan Jiayu slapped him with a backhand. The man who had just sat up was slapped to the ground. He looked at her lovingly while covering his almost broken shoulder. "Xiao Yu'er, I am sincere to you!"

Yan Jiayu took out the tracking device, and then said to Xu Huo: "Don't believe his lies, he didn't track me using characteristics at all. He is good at modifying props and instruments, and he used to follow a group of bandits everywhere. "

"They must have used some special props." She glanced at the man, "Before, he could find me across zones, but now he can find it across wormholes."

"Really?" Xu Huo became a little interested. When he raised his hand, a set of potions for forcing confessions appeared on the table. He nodded at the man and said, "Choose one?"

Qi Congming's real name is Qi Cong. Qi Congming was the nickname given to him by the person who killed his former companion and is now pursuing him. Qi Cong doesn't mind because he feels that Yan Jiayu has a bottom line, but if it were Xu Huo, he would Unsure, he pounced at Yan Jiayu's feet, hugged her legs and wailed, "Xiao Yu'er, you can't do this to me. I have had no parents since I was a child. I was bullied and wandered around when I was growing up. Sometimes I couldn't even eat, I finally became a player, but I was still bullied and beaten and scolded all day long. The day you appeared, I really thought I saw a god. It turns out that I have suffered for so many years just to wait for you, and you are My light for the rest of my life! You can’t let others bully me!”

The three people in the castle watched his performance quietly. No one was moved by his fake story. However, after listening to it, Yan Jiayu felt a little troubled and patted his head as if talking to himself, "I Master’s words definitely make sense, but people can be more flexible. Just because I can’t kill you doesn’t mean others can’t kill you… Next time, let’s go to a subdivision where alien species are rampant.”

Qi Cong wiped away the tears that were forced out of his eyes and immediately raised his finger and swore, "I promise I will never follow you again! Heaven and earth can learn from you!"

"Forget it," Xu Huo interrupted them and asked Yan Jiayu, "Why are you back so suddenly?"

"I forgot something." Yan Jiayu pointed at Qi Cong, "I'll take him with me."

"You're here, you can be considered a guest." Xu Huo asked Mr. Dong to prepare a room for him and told Yan Jiayu that he would watch this person and let her and the painting girl enjoy themselves.

Yan Jiayu was not polite to him, went back to the room and left again.

Qi Cong, who was temporarily freed, quickly drank two bottles of self-healing potion, then held his stomach and said to Mr. Dong, "Can you get me something to eat? I haven't eaten all day."

At Xu Huo's signal, Mr. Dong ordered the kitchen.

The man who had just been beaten and whose scars were not yet healed started to tremble again. He poured himself a cup of tea and said leisurely: "I just said that there are still many good people in this world, and my luck will not always be so bad... Outside in the garden The flowers inside are too fragrant and a bit boring, so I think it would be better to cut them off a little."

This happened to be heard by Dr. Deng who came over. He stared at Qi Cong and said, "Are you a new gardener?"

Qi Cong put down his teacup reservedly, "I am Miss Yan's guest."

Dr. Deng looked at him carefully and said, "I just heard someone howling. It must have been Miss Yan who beat you."

There was a flash of embarrassment on his face, but Qi Cong kept his balance and said, "The deeper the feelings, the more intense the expression. What do you know?"

Dr. Deng was embarrassed for him and went upstairs with his small suitcase.

In the study, he placed the prepared potions on the table one by one, "Prepared according to your request, it has the effect of analgesic, sedation and physical recovery. The darker the color, the stronger the effect."

"Use both black and gray tubes with caution."

He paused and then added, "You want these potions because of your spiritual evolution. Haste makes waste, I think it's better to let nature take its course."

Xu Huo glanced at him and said, "Did you meet other spiritual evolvers when you were at Stellar Medicine?"

"I heard someone say something." Dr. Deng said: "My scope of responsibility is medicine. I occasionally dispense medicines to super evolutionaries. I have some contact points. The secondary spiritual evolution is no better than other evolutions. Just look at Meng Cun. , even if spiritual evolution is successfully started, it does not mean that there will be no problems later, and the brain is very complex. If it is not handled properly, Meng Cun's situation is likely to occur."

Once there is a problem with the brain itself, it is difficult to turn back.

"I'm not in a hurry for success." Xu Huo understood what he meant, "It has to be solved."

"Well, I can't help you with anything else. If you need medicine, come to me." Dr. Deng nodded and mentioned the man downstairs again, "It's best not to let him come to the laboratory at the back."

"Let me talk to Mr. Dong."

After sending Dr. Deng away, Xu Feng took out two potions and put them into his arms, and then entered the enclosed space reserved by Mr. Dong.

He didn't come out again that day, and when it got dark and the painting girl and Yan Jiayu came back for dinner, he didn't go downstairs either.

The painting girl understood Xu Huo's situation and wanted to go in to see how he was doing. However, Mr. Dong did not let her in after Xu Huo's prior warning, "Mr. Dong is busy."

"Old Xu is in trouble?" Yan Jiayu listened, patted his chest and said, "If you need help, just ask."

Mr. Dong thanked Xu Huo on behalf of Xu Huo, arranged for them to have dinner, then sent them back to their rooms respectively, and then turned off most of the lights in the castle.

The whole castle suddenly became gray.

In the latter half of the night, Qi Cong, who had been pretending to sleep in bed, got up and quietly left the room. He groped along the corridor on the second floor toward the stairs, then grabbed the handrail and walked downstairs.

The stairs from the second floor to the first floor were not long, but after walking three times in a row, the floor on the first floor was still in front of him, as if he could never reach it.

Qi Cong's expression became a little solemn. He stood on the stairs for a while, looked around and saw no one else, then quietly turned around and walked back.

Unfortunately, the situation did not improve. The stairs back down were like going down. Suddenly, he could not reach the end. He did not dare to call people or make too much noise. He could only keep moving forward along the stairs. Until my legs cramp.

Lying weakly on the stairs, he looked at the top of the stairs with sweating profusely, but his eyes blurred when he saw a black shadow flashing past.