secret chat room

"News from Gears. Wu Yuhe does have a lot of doubts. At least he already knew the surreal elements of this chat group just two days after joining the group.

The bait has also been released, so we can wait for the opportunity accordingly."

Zhuang Xie was holding Hu Yan's cell phone and was checking the private chat messages in the chat group. He was talking about himself half a month later, but he didn't seem to feel any violation at all.

After a series of experiments and communication, Zhuang Xie learned from his future self that as the more historical processes Zhuang Xie and Hu Yan intervened half a month ago, in addition to the butterfly effect becoming more obvious, there is another problem.

As more things change at the front end of the timeline, the memory received at the back end of the timeline becomes more delayed.

The two Zhuang Xies at this time are equivalent to being at the two ends of a whip with an astonishing length. The Zhuang Xie here is in the hands holding the head of the whip, and the gear half a month later is at the end of the whip.

Whenever the hand holding the whip shakes at the handle of the whip, as the head end shakes harder, the force at the end will be astonishing, and in many cases it can even produce a sonic boom.

The more things Zhuang Xie changes on this end, the more obvious the whip sheath effect is, and the greater the "power" that the gear that will be in half a month will fully absorb.

The most direct manifestation of the impact of this "power" was the severe headache and raging nosebleeds that Gears had when he was in the coffee shop. These were the alarms sent by his body.

"The good news is that Wu Yuhe, the star of fifteen days later, seems to have not noticed that 'I' am the cog in the chat room for the time being. What do you think of our action tomorrow?"

"Uh huh!" Hu Yan's voice came from the other side.

Zhuang Xie looked up and saw a head of hair that was black and smooth enough to be used in a shampoo commercial, moving in the air without wind. To be precise, it was swaying with the owner's struggle.

The time goes back fifteen minutes.

The coffee table in front of Hu Yan suddenly broke into two pieces as if it had been split open by an invisible axe!

She raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot, and she murmured something extremely vague.

"What did you say?" Zhuang Xie seemed confused by this sudden situation and did not understand what Hu Yan said for a moment.

"I'm not sure either. Come and take a look!"

"Ah? What's wrong with you? Why did the coffee table suddenly collapse?" Zhuang Xie seemed to be sitting in front of the computer screen. His sight was blocked by the computer. He did not see clearly what happened to Hu Yan in the living room. Hearing Hu Yan's greeting, he stood up.

Then he walked towards him.

Zhuang Xie looked serious, frowning slightly as he looked at the mess in front of him, "What the hell did you do?"

"But it has nothing to do with me. There is a quality problem in itself! If you don't believe me, just take a look for yourself."

As he spoke, Hu Yan made a stretching movement with his legs, crossed and crossed his legs. One of his raised feet tapped the broken coffee table in front of him as he spoke. The toes painted with red nail polish were curled up, and the toes were curled up.

He was stretched straight and seemed to be pointing with his feet, but there was a vague temptation.

Zhuang Xie looked at it as if it was nothing, and squatted down, reaching out to examine the coffee table.

Hu Yan's weird state flashed away, and he looked at Zhuang Xie lowering his head and smiling heart-stoppingly. His small tongue scraped across his little fangs like a temptation, and he lightly licked his red lips.

The long legs that were raised and crossed were bent very casually, moving slowly, with the arches of the feet slightly bent, as if they were going to rest on the shoulders of the squatting Zhuang Xie, which was full of teasing meaning.

"Russian~~"

Before Hu Yan's charming smile fully bloomed, a strange sound suddenly came from the shadow next to Zhuang Xie. She felt her feet feel cold and tight, and a huge force came from her, turning the whole world upside down.

"Ahhhhh!"

Hu Yan was instantly hung upside down by an unknown object. Under the inertia, his whole body swung violently several times, and he instantly became dizzy and swollen.

Only then did Zhuang Xie slowly raise his head, "This rough fracture surface would never be like this without a huge external force. You are lying."

"Go to hell! Ho~ Go to hell! Why don't you die! Ho ho! Cough cough cough cough!"

After being hung upside down, Hu Yan obviously completely tore off his pretense and began to curse endlessly. However, it was probably the first time he was hung upside down. He couldn't take a deep breath and instead choked on himself and started coughing.

"Quack! Quack!!"

“Quaa??”

As Zhuang Xie's ability was activated, Ah Ha, who slipped out for some air, just made a happy sound. As soon as he came out, he saw Zhuang Xie hanging on Hu Yan, and a terrible shadow that shrouded his heart with nowhere to escape instantly climbed up.

its heart.

It glanced at Zhuang Xie secretly with its big bulging eyes in surprise, and found that the other person had not noticed it. It moved its feet gently in small steps, stepped into Zhuang Xie's shadow again, and plunged back.

Slipping away.

Zhuang Xie didn't pay attention to the soy sauce object at all, he stared at Hu Yan's extremely devastated expression.

The shadow tentacles extending from the shadow moved as they pleased, wrapping around and around Hu Yan who was hanging upside down, wrapping her limbs tightly. Then, after slowly making sure that there was no danger, she slowly landed.

a bit.

Zhuang Xie looked expressionlessly into the eyes of Hu Yan who was hung upside down. At first glance, it looked a bit like he was about to perform a bondage version of Spider-Man's kiss.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!"

Seemingly seeing Zhuang Xie's extremely close distance, Hu Yan, who fell into a state of madness, suddenly stopped.

"HE~" There was an unpleasant sound coming from her throat. Just when her mouth was slightly pouted and she was about to make that hearty "tui" sound and launch a physical + mental attack, a shadow spread silently.

He came over and firmly sealed Hu Yan's pouty mouth.

"Uh-huh!!!"

Tsk, explode.

Zhuang Xie reached out to Hu Yan's left chest, paused briefly, then turned around and touched Hu Yan's carotid artery.

With normal human body temperature, vigorous pulsation, and perhaps the addition of anger, it might be a bit more intense than Zhuang Xie's own.

Is this a spiritual issue?

Mania caused by painful memories?

Split personality?

Zhuang Xie fell into doubt.

His attainments in psychology are more about communicating with people, similar to cold reading, and he doesn't have much research on mental illness.

And the person next to him who had the most knowledge in this field happened to be hanging upside down in front of him.

Difficult to do.

Zhuang Xie also has his own unique way of solving difficult problems.

He leisurely picked up the cell phone that Hu Yan had dropped on the ground and sat back in front of the computer.

If you can't solve the problem, put it aside first, just like doing math problems. If you don't know how, you can skip it first.

...

"Oh, I forgot, I'm sorry." Zhuang Xie seemed to realize that he had forgotten to seal Hu Yan's mouth just now.

"Russian~"

The shadow covering Hu Yan's mouth shrank.

"Huhu! Zhuang Xie, I ca..."

"Rustling~" The shadow that had just been withdrawn was about to move again.

"No, no! Brother! Master! I'm fine! Let me down quickly!"

Zhuang Xie looked at each other suspiciously.

"Really! I swear to God! I don't know what happened to me just now! Let me down quickly! Please!"

"How to prove it."

"Zhuang Xie! Your mother sells batches on Laozhi Day! No! No... please... please let me down quickly!! I just drank a lot of water!! I...

...I can’t help it anymore!”

Hu Yan's face turned red from holding back, and she didn't know whether it was because she had said something unspeakable or because she was hanging upside down. She looked like she was about to cry.

"Rustling, rustling~"

Zhuang Xie stared at Hu Yan's eyes for a moment, and indeed his violent expression faded away. He raised his eyebrows and held Hu Yan's head upside down.