In the dark, the knocking sound was faint, and if you didn't listen carefully, you would think that some animal was scratching the door.

I didn't say anything.

After a while, the knock on the door grew louder.

I still didn't say anything.

Then I heard the key open the door.

I was careful and kept sleeping in my position.

The door opened softly.

First a white leg came in, and then, whoosh, Marilyn in her pajamas came into the house.

Belch.

Is this the intention to seduce me?

If so, can you explain what you mean by the gas mask you put on your face and the compressed gas canister you hold in your hand?

I still sleep in the same position.

The next second, Marilyn glanced at me vigilantly, then came to my bedside and stared at me carefully for a short time. Finally, she opened the compressed gas tank, connected a respirator, gently placed one end of it next to my nose, and slowly unscrewed the tank.

What is it?

I smell a faint smell of rotten apples!

Ethyl ether!

Absolutely, ether of high purity.

I held my breath for a moment.

There were no lights on in the room, it was very dark, and about twenty seconds after the high-pressure ether gas was released, Marilyn turned off the gas tank. Then he swooped again, hid in the dark, and began to wait.

She did it very carefully, the door, ajar so that she could escape whenever she wanted.

Two minutes passed.

During this time, I inhaled a little ether, but not much, and I only felt a little dizzy, but not so much that I lost my will.

What is she going to do? I must know what she is going to do, or else this little sin will be in vain.

I don't move.

Marilyn, after staying for a while, saw that I didn't respond.

Just come quietly.

Then, with a cold expression, she grabbed my hand, took a thin needle, and stabbed it in the palm of her hand.

The ether was so potent that I didn't feel much pain, and my brain instinctively rejected the action, so I didn't move.

Marilyn sneered.

Then, first he took a capsule, put it in my mouth, and then pinched the throat tube to mean that I swallowed.

The capsule went into my mouth, and I bothered up a little bit of my will and used the tip of my tongue to get the thing into my cheeks.

I swallowed, and it was spittle.

Marilyn opened my mouth, took a cursory look, and was relieved to see that there were no capsules.

Then, she wrenched me over and reached out to take out a matchbox-sized object from her hand.

That's about a centimeter thick.

It is done, there is curvature, and its curvature is very consistent with the physiological curve of the cervical spine.

Marilyn looked down and fiddled.

I took the opportunity to let the tip of my tongue spit the melted capsule onto the pillow, and then, quietly, with my fingers, stuffed it in.

That's when I peeked in.

Marilyn unscrewed the box with a screwdriver, and then took a small blue bottle and poured a liquid into it. When she was done, she re-screwed the box. Then, he took out something similar to a remote control, pointed it at the box, and pressed the button.

Smack!

I saw a string of electric sparks flickering.

Seeing this, I suddenly remembered that at the beginning, I was in Gaoligong Mountain. On the premise of not knowing the truth, Zhou Hongru used a similar thing to deal with Jin Ziping.

It's just that Zhou Hongru is far less delicate than the one in Marilyn's hand, and the medicinal liquid, what's going on?

Marilyn did the above.

She smiled coldly.

He staggered to the bed, looked at me on the bed, and reached out to turn me over.

Then, I took my fingers again, on the back of my neck, and looked for the cervical vertebrae.

The next second.

This guy just took a picture of the thing in his hand for me.

I felt a tingling in my neck, as if something had pierced me.

At the moment, I have inhaled some ether and the nerves are anesthetized, and in this case, I can still feel the stinging pain in my heart, but I can imagine that this thing has dried directly into the bone cracks.

When Marilyn finished doing it, seeing that I didn't respond, she smiled, patted me on the face, and then reached out to cover me with the quilt.

Twist your head and escape.

The house was dark again.

I still didn't move, but slowly gritted my teeth and reached out, pulling the thing out of my neck, little by little.

This thing hurts!

It hurts to drill the heart!

No, no, this thing, with claws, and I feel like there's some liquid going to seep into it.

If you let that thing seep into the medullary cavity, it's going to be miserable.

A gritted tooth, a fight. Pull it out hard......

There is surveillance in the room, and I can't move in front of my eyes.

Can only lie here and wait......

Slowly, the stinging pain in the neck disappeared, and the strength of the ether passed.

My brain was awake again.

I quietly took out the thing in my hand, and when I held it to the eye, I squinted slightly.

Your sister, you're cruel.

Eight claws, extremely sharp, barbed, and with electrodes at the tips of the claws.

Of course, that's not the point, it's the blue liquid.

That thing, it's pouring out now. I probably tried it, I wiped it, and it turned out to be a kind of glue. A dissolving glue I haven't seen before.

What is dissolving glue, this thing, for a certain period of time, is corrosive, but with the passage of time, the corrosiveness disappears, and the adhesive is presented.

In this way, the mechanism of action of this thing is obvious.

First, it is slapped on the neck, and then, the thin claws buckle the cervical vertebrae, and then, the glue corrodes the skin outside the cervical vertebrae, and then, the steel claws are directly buckled to the bones, and then glued together with the bones.

The strength of the gelatinity is naturally very strong.

Combined with bones, then ......

Unless you have surgery to remove the cervical spine.

But then, people are also hanging.

Well, this method is to lock up the living!

With such a lock, so properly! Want to be disobedient? Directly with a small remote control, those electrodes are deep into the flesh, and you are really dead and alive.

Then, charge people from time to time to ensure the activity of this device.

Ruthless!

Hitler didn't do that either.

As for the medicine that this girl gave me, I guess it was sleeping pills.

The mechanism of action is to put me to sleep, paralyze my nerves, and then let my neck grow with such a thing, completely together, never separated.

In the dark, I quietly reached out and touched my neck.

Luckily, there were only eight minor wounds, so they weren't too bad.

So what's next.

Of course, it's pretending to be asleep.

I looked up, sat on the bed, analyzed the events, and then got up again.

The results of the retreat are shown.

This thing was not instructed by Lei Laoxie to Marilyn.

This was done by Dodge, another group of people from New Life.

Lei Lao's evil thoughts are in me, reflecting his redemptive spirit.

But those people didn't have the intention.

They are cruel, cold, and come up directly, and that's it.

If you want to join, you have to wear it. Either! Fuck off!

This escape, fierce phenomena emerge one after another!

However, there is also vitality, and vitality is that you have to cooperate with the little black child.

Thinking about this, I began to hold on to Yuanyi, meditate and be clear, sit on the bed, and silently recite the Taishang Laojun Vipassana Sutra.

Until dawn.

I didn't get out of bed.

The clock directly opposite the bed showed that it was now past nine o'clock.

I didn't move.

Still pretending to be asleep.

It's a brutal process.

If I hadn't experienced all the tortures of that thangka in Tibet, I'm afraid my spirit would have really collapsed.

But now.

Some are just calm.

One word, wait!

The minutes passed.

During this time, someone knocked on the door, but I didn't open it.

And so, until dusk, I felt pretty much the same.

Only then did he slowly open his eyes.

Then, I grabbed the small box in my hand, and suddenly a spirit sat up, and at the same time, put my hands on my neck, and ran to the bathroom.

Go in, close the door.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Here, it's safe.

I took out the small box and looked at it in the light.

Your sister, what an evil thing.

I looked at it closely, and then, with all my might, broke off all eight legs of this thing.

The legs were sharp and sharp, and I aimed the thing at the screw at the bottom of the small box and started twisting it.

The upper layer is stained with a layer of dried glue, and when it is twisted, it is very laborious.

After half a day, the four screws were finally removed.

Inside, there were three layers of nets of unknown material, and then, behind the net, there was a small depression the size of a thumb and four millimeters deep, and the glue was dripping into it.

Looking around, there are electrodes, small high-energy batteries wrapped in white steel, circuit boards, and a series of other delicate gadgets.

Turning to the back, that is, the exposed side, it can be seen that there is a hole with a large match head, which should be used for charging.

It's complete! This thing is quite complete.

I searched again, and finally, I found six screws inside.

Stick it in, and with a long effort, unscrew the screws.

A complete shell was stripped away.

When I got this shell, I flipped it over and looked at it twice, and I measured it against my neck.

Well, it's very ergonomically designed, and it can be inlaid in the position of the large vertebral points.

It's just, how can this thing be fixed?

I was in the bathroom and looked around.

Hey, there you have it, hairspray!

On the shelf, there is a bottle of hairspray that I don't know who put here, and I don't know how many years it has been placed.

Take it, put some in it, and when the foam is gone, I put this thing in the position of the big vertebrae again.

Reluctantly, deal with it, just don't drop it.

I laughed.

Then, wash your face and put the inventory in your stomach.

This is his uncle, and his bladder is about to explode.

Hairspray has a scent.

So, I put my hair in a little bit and got it neat.

I threw the rest of the device into the crotch.

I ran out of the bathroom.

Meanwhile.

I saw Marilyn, at some point, come to my room, stand in the center, with a small remote control in her hand, sneering at me vividly.

What am I going to do?

Of course, I don't understand.

I reached out and covered my neck, and I was angry: "Marilyn, this ...... This is...... This. ”

Marilyn sneered: "J, it's not that I don't believe you. This is the rule in New York, and anyone who joins must wear a restraint! ”

"I have ...... too," Marilyn smiled, turned her head, and pulled down her collar again.

Sure enough, there is such a thing on the neck of this product.

Marilyn smiled: "Don't panic, don't be afraid, restraints are a sign of trust." If you are not a core member, you don't have the opportunity to wear it at all, and if you can wear it, it means that you are already a core member. ”

With that, Marilyn came closer, her eyes full of affection.

At the same time, he raised his hand and said, "But now, I need to confirm whether your restraints are working properly." ”