In a private space.

Su Yun looked at the kneeling and trembling girl in front of him, opened the interface of the slave, turned on the first function, and began to set the first rule for the female slave in front of him.

"Now, in the name of the contract, I make a decree to you that you shall not harbor any degree of hostility towards your master in the future."

With that, a halo appeared on the girl's swan-like neck, and then disappeared into her body.

"Alright, look up, it's an order." Su Yun grimaced and said to the girl, "Tell me, what's your name." ”

"Murong Yan."

The girl raised her beautiful face that was crying and answered Su Yun with a shrunken voice.

Su Yun looked at her continuous tears, frowned, and ordered, "Don't cry." ”

Then, he picked up a towel and wiped away the tears on Murong Yan's face little by little.

"What your sister did, in fact, has nothing to do with you, I'm not that kind of pervert, you don't have to be afraid, as long as you are obedient, you and your sister will be fine."

"Really?" Murong Yan asked innocently with her beautiful eyes open.

"If you are really obedient, what reason shall I have to punish you? Of course, if you displease me, not only will you be punished by me, but your sister will not be able to escape either. ”

"No, don't be like this, don't embarrass my sister, Yan'er, Yan'er will listen to you for everything."

Murong Yan climbed up in fear and hugged Su Yun's thigh, Su Yun sighed for a while, sure enough, she was still a simple little girl.

Murong Ling's approach did make him very angry, but he didn't kill them all, he just let Murong Ling stay in that underground cage in despair and wait for a month, as for Murong Yan, such a simple girl, he couldn't do it.

Su Yun sighed, stretched out his hand and stroked Murong Yan's beautiful face, combed the messy hair on her forehead, and said softly, "Let's go inside and talk about something." ”

Half an hour later, Su Yun lay comfortably in the bathtub.

Murong Yan was wiping his whole body with a soft cloth, and there was still a trace of blush on her face that had not yet dissipated, and he said to Su Yun faintly while wiping it carefully:

"Since Yan'er was born, my sister has been protecting Yan'er, she stuffed all the good things to Yan'er, what mistakes Yan'er made, she helped Yan'er bear it, and after Daddy's downfall, the two of us were sentenced to death, but a friend of Daddy came forward to save us and send us to Doomsday Space."

"From that day on, our life was like a nightmare, the previous good life was gone, watching relatives, friends, all die in front of us, unpalatable meals, daily torture, Yan'er was about to collapse several times, it was my sister's comfort and encouragement that made Yan'er survive."

"Every time I was tortured, my sister helped Yan'er block the whip, and every time it hurt her to death, once my sister fainted in pain, Yan'er went up to help her sister block a few whips, but I didn't expect it to hurt so much." Speaking of this, Murong Yan's eyes filled with tears again.

Su Yun sighed, at this moment he finally understood Murong Ling's approach.

If he brought Murong Ling out alone, leaving a simple little girl like Murong Yan alone, and she didn't know how much suffering she would have to suffer, it would naturally be impossible for the slave market to break her down.

But after a month, Murong Yan is likely to have extreme psychological changes such as distorted mind, autism and self-abuse.

Su Yun stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Murong Yan's eyes, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go and pick up your sister as soon as I have points, as long as you are obedient, you can say anything."

"Thank you, thank you, master." Murong Yan nodded gratefully, and worked harder to help Su Yun wipe it up.

Su Yun sighed, lying in the bathtub with a lot of thoughts, in this apocalyptic space, almost everyone has a story, even the two slaves have such a profound experience, Su Yun turned over in the bathtub, let Murong Yan go out first, and he soaked in the bathtub to quietly unload the fatigue of the day.

"Phew"

A gunshot rang out.

Su Yun put down the Desert Eagle in his hand and moved his arms, which were a little sore.

It was his first day of firearms training.

Judging from the frowning brows of the Flying Star Master on the side, he could know that Su Yun's performance was very bad.

Master Feixing's prediction was very accurate, Su Yun did not have any talent for long-range combat, in one morning, he finished shooting an unknown number of bullets, but the accuracy of the bullets did not improve at all.

"Okay, that's all for today's training, you go back and think about it, and continue tomorrow." Feixing walked over to Su Yun, "Don't be discouraged, today is only the first day of training, and you are not familiar with many things." ”

Su Yun nodded, he knew that Master Feixing was comforting himself, he lowered his head and began to organize his things, and then directly activated the teleportation function of the coat of arms and returned to his private space.

Yeona was sitting on the couch, reading a book and eating a snack.

When Su Yun left, he gave her twenty points and asked her to prepare meals at noon and evening every day, and clean up her private space.

The little girl who has been pampered since she was a child naturally doesn't know how to clean, but the private space is equipped with a lot of fully automated equipment for cleaning, which does not require much physical effort, and the meals can be exchanged directly for ready-made meals in the space, all she needs to do is prepare the dishes and chopsticks, put the dishes, and wait for him to come back.

The food in the space was extremely exquisite, and the taste was almost the best he had ever produced in his life, and he couldn't name many of the ingredients.

For example, the main dish is a plate of snow-white fish, which he has never seen before, pick up a piece and put it in his mouth, and when he bites it lightly, there is umami juice flowing out, and a rich fish fragrance fills his entire mouth, so that he is reluctant to swallow it.

Yan'er took out a spoon and scooped a small bowl of fish soup to him, Su Yun glared at him, Yan'er turned red, and used the spoon to deliver the fish soup to his mouth.

The beauty feeds, the taste is naturally extraordinary, but this fish soup is indeed delicious, without the slightest fishy smell, instead of a faint sweet and sour fragrance between the lips and teeth, the fish juice from the tip of the tongue, the wonderful sweetness lingers for a long time.

Su Yun finished all the food on the table and went back to the bedroom, he opened the door and turned back to Murong Yan who was cleaning up in the hall and smiled evilly: "Yan'er, come in after cleaning." ”

Murong Yan looked at his malicious smile, her face turned red, she bit her lip, and nodded obediently.

Six hours later, Su Yun stood in the empty basement after resting.

Holding the "Burial of Source Force" in his hand, he shot at the target in the distance.

This shooting range was suggested by Master Feixing to be built, and since the environment of the private space can be set by himself, he specially opened up a basement for training according to the design drawings given to him by the master.

The recoil of the "Burial of Source Force" is a bit smaller than that of the Desert Eagle, and the accuracy of shooting has also been improved.

However, Su Yun didn't even have a first-level firearm foundation, so his shooting accuracy was still very low, and he could only ensure the hit of most attacks when he was close to within twenty meters.

At this distance, melee enemies could rush in front of him in a few seconds, and he could understand why Nirvana let him strengthen some melee abilities in the early stage.

Without a certain firearms base, the accuracy of shooting is very low, there is no way to take advantage of the distance, and in the end it is inevitable to fall into close combat.

"Lord, master, Yan'er wants to sleep." Murong Yan was wearing a cute pajama and stood on the steps of the basement with a sleepy face.

Unconsciously, in the training, time passed quickly, Su Yun looked at the watch on his wrist, and found that it was ten o'clock in the evening, he waved his hand and asked Murong Yan to go to sleep first, and he picked up the gun and continued to shoot.

Two hours later, Su Yun also felt a little tired, put the gun in his backpack, took a shower in the bathroom, walked to the bedroom, leaned on the bed, and fell asleep directly.

In the morning, Su Yun was woken up by the writhing under him, he woke up and rubbed his eyes, only to see Murong Yan huddled under him aggrievedly and looked at him, his eyes were full of tiredness.

"What's wrong?" Su Yun looked at Murong Yan's sleepy appearance.

"Master, Yan'er is going to prepare breakfast."

Su Yun smiled lightly, he didn't care about anything last night, he went to bed and fell asleep, using her as a pillow, Murong Yan was pressed by him for a night, it must have been uncomfortable, and it was estimated that he didn't sleep well.

Murong Yan used to have a very high status among the demon clan, and she slept alone, but she was pressed to sleep by a big man last night, and the strong masculine atmosphere made her heart bump into the deer, and she couldn't sleep at all.

He looked at the time, there was still an hour before he established the origin of space-time yesterday, after that time, his previous origin of space-time was about to expire, and he had to return to the previous origin in another hour.

So, he got up and straightened up, and quietly waited for the time node to come.

"Bang"

In the shooting range, Su Yun was frowning and training seriously.

Master Flying Star paced beside him and said earnestly: "The shooting of firearms depends largely on prediction, although the flight speed of bullets is very fast, but many enemies encountered in the mission world have the ability to avoid bullets, you must be able to judge what kind of shooting you need by the opponent's movement speed, unless you use that kind of light shooting gun or Gaussian accelerated gun." ”

In the basement of the firearms training center, Master Feixing carefully explained the basics of firearms to Su Yun.

At this moment, Su Yun had already returned to the day before and restarted the training of firearms, this was actually his second day of training, but in the eyes of the Flying Star Master, this was only the first day.

He had already heard the knowledge that Master Feixing had taught him, but he still listened patiently a second time, and combined with yesterday's practice, he further understood the meaning of Master Feixing's teaching.

Three hours later.

"呯" "呯" "呯"

"Okay, that's all for today's training, you go back and think about it, and continue tomorrow."

Feixing walked over to Su Yun, "Don't be discouraged, today is only the first day of training, and you are not familiar with many things." ”

Feixing's evaluation was no different from the first day, and his training this morning did not have much effect.

Back in the private space, Su Yun didn't step forward to hug Murong Yan as before, but just lightly called her to finish eating together, and then walked to the basement alone for training.

He knew that he would have to live the same life nine more times!

But it's not a bad day, and the shooting training isn't very tiring.

When you get tired of training, you go up to eat something delicious, and you have Yan'er to accompany you, set an alarm clock every morning, get up on time to turn on your natural ability, return to the original point, and then start over, such a day seems to be good.