Rosacea was quite dedicated and came early the next day.

Probably because Zhuo Yitian was next to him, he couldn't get out of stock. Every time he squeaked the electric baton, he would always subconsciously glance at Zhuo Yitian, and it was natural to be able to clean up a man in front of a woman, especially if this woman was still a stunner.

Zhuo Yitian was expressionless, and looked at him coldly.

Chen Mo was completely restrained by the effect of the anesthetic, and as soon as his eyelids were raised, the whole world was turning.

On the third and fourth days, rosacea was concocted in the same way. Zhuo Yitian finally fed and said lightly: "If you continue to toss like this, he will die." ”

"You can't die, you have that time to take care of him, you might as well think about yourself first." Rosacea smiled very obscenely, "Brother, I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I am reluctant to take you under the knife, you also want to know each other yourself, should you think about how to repay me?" ”

It only said that the male captives were not trivial, but did not say what about the women. Rosacea thinks maybe he can find something interesting to do, anyway, now this kid is not much different from a dead dog, and there are many viewers next to him, maybe he can have more fun.

"How do you repay it?" Zhuo Yitian asked.

Rosacea swallowed his saliva, his eyes climbing on her bumpy body, and he felt his throat dry terribly, "Isn't this simple......"

"What are you doing, boy? Don't be cowardly, you don't know how to die! When the guard outside the door saw that he was slow to come out, he cursed.

"Dead what? Less fucking fart! Lao Tzu has really practiced, you put down the surname Chen and try it, and kick him to death here! Rosacea refused to lose face in front of the beautiful woman, and his eyes were full of momentum.

"I know you're amazing, come out quickly, don't make me unlucky." The guard shouted.

Rosacea looked at Zhuo Yitian reluctantly and swaggered away.

Rosacea did not appear again for the next few days, probably because his partner's guards were afraid that he would cause trouble, so they temporarily changed shifts.

Zhuo Yitian and Chen Mo were not tied up all day, Mo Hongmei obviously didn't want them to be miserable to the point where they even had to be relieved, but the precautions were still extremely tight. Zhuo Yitian thought that a great opportunity would be missed, but he didn't expect rosacea to reappear soon after. He should have been repaired, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his eyes were flustered, not as energetic as before.

The saying that dogs can't change eating is still true after all, and when the wound on the rosacea face was almost healed, he began to have a meat conversation with Zhuo Yitian again.

"I'm hanging like a salted fish, even if I want to repay you, I can't repay you!" Zhuo Yitian threw the bait casually at one point.

Rosacea looked at her strangely for a moment, then sighed, "Don't play me, I'd love to untie the chain on your leg and be merry here." It's just that if you really want to do that, even if you don't die in your hands, you will be killed by our boss. ”

"Enlightened?" Zhuo Yitian was surprised.

"People are sometimes very similar to candles, they don't light it." Rosacea pointed to the corners of his eyes that were still a little bruised, and smiled bitterly, "So it's better for the two of us to keep our distance, just get over it." If I really want to put out the fire, I'll have to find some balance in this kid. ”

As he spoke, he touched the electric baton again, and stabbed Chen Mo a few times, and the high-voltage current suddenly made the air smell of burning.

Chen Mo lowered his head and did not react.

Rosacea cursed, and came twice, still like a stab at a dead man.

"!" Rosacea panicked a little, and his hands trembled. His attention has always been focused on Zhuo Yitian, and for Chen Mo, he only knows that he is a strong enough pervert, and he has no other ideas except for mending needles and tossing every day.

There are only such guys who need to inject anesthetics three times a day. If you change to an ordinary person, one needle is enough. Rosacea wondered if Chen Mo was pretending to be dead and wanted to get out of trouble, so he didn't care about maintaining his image at the moment, so he ran out.

A large number of guards soon arrived, and the exit was surrounded by water. Zhuo Yitian saw that Mo Hongmei had not arrived, and felt slightly strange.

Several doctor-looking guys trotted and grabbed up, and one of them probed Chen Mo's carotid artery, and immediately changed color, "Hurry up and put it down, quickly!" ”

Zhuo Yitian sneered in her heart, others didn't know Chen Mo, but she couldn't understand it anymore - this guy must be doing some tricks to escape from here.

If Chen Mo can only be described in one way, Zhuo Yitian feels that it should be the life of a cockroach that cannot be killed.

He undoubtedly pretended to be alike.

The metal chains on Chen Mo's hands and feet were untied, and when the ring lock was opened, there was a crisp movement, like a bone cracking sound, and Zhuo Yitian trembled slightly.

She didn't know what she was afraid of.

Chen Mo was finally dragged out, his legs straight on the ground, more lifeless than any corpse Zhuo Yitian had ever seen.

The guards rushed out, the door was closed again, and Zhuo Yitian was the only one left in the dimly lit room. She looked at the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall, and was stunned to find that these days, she had said very little to Chen Mo.

Time passed little by little, and Zhuo Yitian waited until the third hour passed, and finally began to be anxious.

Even if he wants to do it, he should start now, right?

It was eerily quiet outside, without any sound. Zhuo Yitian was at a loss for a long time, not knowing what to do.

The strange shaking sensation came back to her, making her feel like she was being in a bottle.

The cap had never been opened, and she was on the verge of suffocation.

The medical staff worked around Chen Mo for a long time, and finally shook their heads to signal that they were hopeless. Rosacea's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't expect that his shot would have such great power and kill this so-called strong man at once.

He returned to the duty room, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he returned to the temporary morgue to see if Chen Mo's injuries were obvious. If he could get rid of the relationship, he believed that he was going to die this time.

The waste powerhouse was lying on the bed, like a frozen log. Rosacea often deals with dead people, and often turns the living into dead with his own hands, such scenes are not terrible to him.

The terrifying thing was that he was looking around Chen Mo's face, but found that the latter slowly opened his eyes.

Just a few seconds ago, rosacea had just touched the other's heartbeat.

It's completely stopped.

Now Chen Mo sat up again and grabbed his neck.

"Look who's peeing their pants." Chen Mo glanced at the crotch of his rosacea and laughed lowly.

After a few brief questions, he pinched his rosacea's cervical vertebrae, and the brutal guard, who had been busy "taking care" of him all day, was instantly killed.

Chen Mo put the body on the bed, covered it with something, and walked out of the room.

This time I was trapped, and it was completely different from the time I was in Pandora.

He always believed that he could find a way out, and since the enemy didn't want his life, it already meant that there would be a lot of opportunities.

Mo Wentian was obviously more difficult and dangerous to deal with than Professor Ronnie, and at least so far, Chen Mo wasn't sure what he really wanted. One thing seems to be quite good-anyway, for Bai Xiaoran, he has to come to this old man, and now he takes the initiative to find himself, which saves a lot of work.

Chen Mo's perception was fully open, and he walked forward step by step.

He was in the middle of a very large building with three floors, straight up and straight down. Zhuo Yitian's room was located at the lowest floor, and Chen Mo did not go in that direction, but walked slowly towards the upper floor.

There are people on every floor, but strangely few are active. In the perceptual horizon, the red silhouettes remained silent in the room, like some dormant creature.

There is no strong one, and the only one with the most vigorous blood gas reaction is at the top.

Chen Mo walked all the way to the front of the room unimpeded, looked at the camera in the corridor, and raised his hand to push the door open.

Mo Hongmei was really in the room, and the old man sitting next to her was wearing glasses, thin as a big-headed compass, it was Mo Wentian.

"With your strength, the overrun surnamed metal shouldn't be able to trap you." Mo Wentian didn't look strange at all when he saw him, and said half-complainingly, "I've been waiting for you for a few days." ”

"Didn't your grandfather not be in the country and didn't come back? In two days, will you even have to change your last name and get to know me again? Chen Mo looked at Mo Hongmei.

He has never been a person who is willing to be mean verbally, but now he can't suppress the anger in his heart towards Mo Hongmei. He really gave trust and affection, but in the end he found that he became a plaything and was played around.

It made him feel angry like never before.

Mo Hongmei still didn't dare to look at Chen Mo squarely, and he didn't speak. Mo Wentian poured a cup of tea, pushed it to the table, and said with a big grin: "Who said we are in the country?" In just over an hour, the ship will almost reach the territorial waters of country M. Silly boy, I'll give you a free trip, don't thank me. ”

Only then did Chen Mo know that the imbalance he had been feeling all along was not caused by the power of the drug, in fact, the large reaction of the mutant devourer had already made him start to adapt to this anesthetic. In the past few days, I can only faint for a few minutes at most. He didn't expect to be taken away by the water without knowing it, the other party was acting so secretively, and the plot must be more complicated than expected.

"How does it work in suspended animation? Something to do with those shellfish, right? Mo Wentian asked with interest.

"Many people are afraid of me, but you don't seem to be so afraid." Chen Mo picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Mo Hongmei looked at the light in his eyes, and his pretty face suddenly turned pale.

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Mo Wentian didn't seem to have anything to do, "Just because the way I found you this time was a little rougher, I should be worried that I won't live long?" Come on, where are you without me? ”

"It seems like an exaggeration for you to say that, the gloves did give me a new life, but I owe you as much as I have to be a parent." Chen Mo said coldly.

"I'm not your reborn parent." Mo Wentian took out a button-like gadget from his pocket and pressed it gently, "Real parents can't give me everything for you." ”

The wall facing Chen Mo quietly slid open, revealing the cultivation tank.

The outer shell of the cultivation tank was completely transparent, and Chen Mo saw that the dark green liquid was soaked in the corpse of a boy.

At this moment, he could no longer breathe, could not think, could not escape.

The boy's face was so familiar that Chen Mo staggered to the edge of the cultivation trough and stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch anything through the glass.

Ten years ago, when he was a child, Chen Mo was opening his eyes in the cultivation tank, and his eyes soaked in gray seemed to be looking at him, and he was silently saying something.

(To be continued)