In the dark, Wang Yiyang stared at the rows of data that appeared in the system.

'Identity Mission: Successfully suppress the hypnotized deadly addiction to alcohol and quit alcohol completely. ’

'Quest Complete Reward: Randomly restores one of the pinnacle hypnotics you had as Finn. ’

'Warning: Once an identity is generated, it will be permanent. ’

Warning: The risks associated with identity are equal to the benefits that come with it. ’

'Warning:

1 You have seventeen days to prepare, and you are about to face the great danger that comes with it.

2 You have six days to prepare for the serious troubles you faced as Finn. ’

3. A space-time mosaic conflict has appeared, and the identity has been automatically incorporated into an unknown space. ’

"I'm Cao!!" After Wang Yiyang read all the instructions, the first time was that this trip was really sent!!

Just from the introduction of the system, he could see the strength of this new identity.

If the hypnotism of this identity can really be as powerful as the introduction says.

Then this crisis, he is much more sure that he can break free.

"It's just, this alcoholism?" Wang Yiyang hadn't reacted yet.

Suddenly, a large stream of information about Fein frantically poured into his mind.

Being Finn was proud, rampant, proud, and bitter.

Not....!!!

He clutched his head frantically, lowered his body, and let out a painful wail.

The pictures, the memories, were like carving knives, constantly carving into his mind.

Especially when he was defeated one-on-one by the Red Magician, the despair of sliding into the abyss was like a pinprick in the entire memory, clear and abnormal.

Even with him, he also developed an unforgettable hatred for the Red Warlock.

Immediately after, followed by the image of him being destroyed by the defeat, he was binge-drunk. The body was devastated by a large amount of alcohol.

But he can't control himself at all, as soon as he wakes up, he must drink.

Even in the end, they simply drink wine as water.

The last scene of the memory is frozen in the picture of him holding a bottle of pure alcohol and preparing to drink it all.

"Whew!!"

Wang Yiyang was sweating profusely and came to his senses.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he didn't know when, he was actually standing by the cabinet, holding a bottle of beer that had been stored a long time ago, and pouring it into his mouth.

"When....?!!" He was terrified. This is the hypnosis of the Red Magician??

He had thought that the other party's hypnosis was at most an enhanced version of the ordinary hypnotists of the Mien Federation.

Now it seems that this is not just an enhanced version, it is simply a complete subliminal manipulation!

When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he had lifted the bottle and poured it into his mouth again.

"No! I have to find a way!!"

Now that he doesn't drink much, Wang Yiyang's mind is clearer.

He took out his phone with his other hand and called Jayne.

Now the one he trusts the most is Jayne.

The phone rang for a while, and when Wang Yiyang raised his head and took another big sip unconsciously, it finally got through.

"Hey, boss, I just fell asleep. Jayne's voice came from there.

"Come to me, bring a powerful hypnotic needle, and a rope, and mouthparts. Right now!"

“？？！！”

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

There was silence for a moment.

"Old... Boss.... I... I think it's better for you to find Lei Wei...."

Jayne was breathing hard and felt a little tingling in his scalp.

"No! I called you, Hiccup... You just come, it's all men, I'm afraid of hair!" Wang Yiyang felt that he couldn't control his right hand, and watched it stuff the wine bottle into his mouth again.

"......" is only afraid of men!!

Jayne roared in his heart, waking up from his sleepiness.

Although he has a rugged appearance, dresses like a faggo, and is often accosted by, he still likes the opposite sex in his heart.

It's so late, at this time, and I have to bring a rope and mouthparts.... Also strong hypnotic needles....

Boss.... How did I not know you were so good at playing before??

Jayne wanted to cry without tears. But the chip was charged, so he could only cope with it in general.

However, in case of accidents, he also called his two brothers together.

In this way, once the boss forces him, he can also have a brother to come to the door in time to rescue.

Fifteen minutes later.

Jayne was holding a bag of things, and as soon as he entered the door, Wang Yiyang locked the door with his backhand.

"Tie me up!!!"

Wang Yiyang's face was pale, his stomach was bulging, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

The ground was littered with the beer he had stocked up on for hospitality.

Jayne shuddered, looked at the boss, and then at the ground. I didn't dare to move.

"Old... Boss.... You're this... Isn't it good?"

"I'm addicted to alcohol, give me a needle!" Wang Yiyang hurriedly finished speaking.

Jayne was stunned, looked at the wine bottle on the ground, and then looked at Wang Yiyang.

"Hurry!" Wang Yiyang roared angrily.

"Yes!" Jayne seemed to understand that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly stepped forward and skillfully took out a shot of medicine from his waist bag, and pointed a needle into Wang Yiyang's thigh.

Seeing Wang Yiyang's eyes roll, his breathing gradually slowed down.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly helped the person to the bed and tied the person honestly with a rope.

When he was done, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair next to him, just about to take a rest.

Boom!

The bed shook violently.

Wang Yiyang, who had just been tied, closed his eyes and began to writhe wildly.

His whole body is obviously tied like a spindle, but he can still twist frantically in strange postures.

The most ruthless thing is that the direction in which Wang Yiyang twisted was actually a pile of wine bottles on the floor in the living room not far away.

"I can still ??!move after a strong hypnotic injection" Jayne was a little frightened, but as soon as he remembered the boss's instructions just now, he quickly got up and pressed Wang Yiyang.

Fortunately, after writhing for a while, it seemed that the powerful hypnotic needle had worked, and Wang Yiyang's strength gradually became smaller.

After about ten minutes, he finally lay on the bed and did not move at all.

Jayne breathed a sigh of relief when he was on the sidelines.

He was relaxed, but Wang Yiyang, who was in a coma, was in torment.

Even if he was dreaming, he was drinking a lot of alcohol.

He dreamed of sitting on the floor of his house, surrounded by countless bottles of beer, white wine, red wine, and yellow wine.

All kinds of liquor flew out of the bottle automatically, and then turned into a line of water, which converged and drilled into his mouth.

He felt like his whole body was soaked in wine, and his whole body was groggy and his mind was sluggish.

This state of affairs has lasted for an unknown amount of time.

Whenever Wang Yiyang thought that he was about to lose his bearing, the desire to survive always made him struggle again and again, trying to delay a little time in the end.

Again and again, again and again, procrastinating.

I don't know how many times it has passed.

He was even numb, feeling his sanity fading away as the wine soaked.

The feeling of watching himself slowly become stupid, but unable to do anything about it, almost drove him crazy.

"No! I'll die if I go on like this!!" Wang Yiyang felt that he was slipping more and more into the abyss of confusion, and the crisis rising in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

He struggled to open his eyes.

I saw myself lying in the living room, and the whole living room was soaked with amber wine.

Countless smells of wine kept penetrating from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

He looked down and saw that his belly was as big as a football. And the ball is still expanding rapidly.

The swelling of his stomach and the dull pain in his brain, alternating and tormenting his nerves back and forth.

He felt like he was going crazy, and this kind of torture with no end in sight made him almost lose his mind and give up his mind several times.

But he knew that if he gave up, he would probably become a madman who had completely lost his mind.

Over and over.

Wang Yiyang struggled to maintain his weaker and weaker sanity, and the huge drunken sluggishness and swelling pain were like two ropes, desperately trying to pull him into the abyss.

Time seems to have lost its meaning.

Wang Yiyang didn't know how many times he had struggled.

A hundred? a thousand?

He couldn't remember anymore.

In order to maintain the last sanity.

Little by little, he began to try to fix his mind. so as not to cause abnormalities in his increasingly sluggish brain.

How do you maintain a fixed mindset?

He began to reminisce about his life. From the memories of a very young child, a little bit of effort to dig into the brain, a little bit of constant recall.

But soon, the method became too complicated, and he couldn't stick to it after a short while.

Then he changed his method again, arithmetic.

Soon this method was also abandoned by him, and the reasons were also too complicated. It simply can't be sustained.

Immediately after, he began to sing, one song after another that he was most familiar with. Keep thinking about it.

Soon, some songs that were too complicated were completely abandoned by him. Only the simplest nursery rhymes and catch-up songs remain.

"One plus one equals two. ”

"Two plus two equals four. ”

"What is three plus three?"

"Is it six or seven, is it seven or nine?"

"Float, float. ”

"Shake, shake. ”

"You are my boat, you are my wind. ”

"The wind blows the boat and rumbles. The wind blows the boat and gurgles. ”

Wang Yiyang forgot everything, just kept repeating the song.

He can only rely on singing, singing the children's songs he is most familiar with, to remember his existence.

He didn't even dare to stop, and once he stopped, he had an extreme sense of crisis, as if he might forget everything and forget himself at any time.

Over and over again, he kept repeating.

Time seems to have lost its meaning. Everything around is blurring.

I don't know how long it has been.

An hour, or an night, or a whole day, or more?

Wang Yiyang slowly opened his heavy eyelids.

The white light from the window pierced him a little bit.

"Boss, you're finally awake!" Jayne's voice shouted in grief.

Wang Yiyang felt that he was being helped up, and a cup of hot milk was placed in front of him.

He opened his mouth and drank a little bit.

The slightly scalded whole milk, like a fierce warm current, poured into his stomach pouch, and then spread from his stomach in all directions.