114 floated beside "Yan Bai", Ji Baimo couldn't see it or hear it, but it was able to grab "Yan Bai"'s hand, use her hand to write things, and pass information to Ji Baimo.

Placed under the hand of "Yan Bai" is a board, as long as the finger slides, there will be traces, and after a few minutes it will automatically disappear.

114 held the hand of "Yan Bai" and wrote a few words crookedly on the board.

- She was fed the Spring Night Pill, either by forbearance or by intercourse with someone to relieve the effect of the medicine.

This Chunxiao Pill is sold in its system store, and it also remembers that the slogan is to write that Seven Jiro in One Night is not a dream, this thing is extremely effective, logically speaking, this is a thing in the future, it does not exist in the current time and space, the reason why Yan Shiliang has it, I am afraid that it is inseparable from the existence behind the scenes, this Chunxiao Pill does not actually hurt the body, but tortures the will, as long as the effect of the medicine is still there, if there is no sexual intercourse with people, it will be extremely painful, and when the effect of the medicine is lifted, this pain will be lifted.

Obviously, Ji Baimo will not be soft and pity the "Yan Bai" in front of her, even if she has not done anything wrong, she is an innocent person, maybe someone else will be soft, but Ji Baimo ......

114 looked at Ji Baimo, who was always cold-eyed, he just sat quietly on what hair, his legs were folded, his bony hands were tapping on the table, the corners of his lips were clubbed with a trace of arc without the slightest smile, and the eyes hidden under the lenses were deep and bottomless, looking at the "Yan Bai" in front of him dripping with sweat and extremely painful.

Because it wasn't his vain.

So he didn't even want to touch it.

After a long time, the flush on the face of the 'Yan Bai' who was tied to the chair finally faded, only the paleness remained, and the whole person seemed to have been washed by water, slumped on the chair, and lost her strength all over her body, she could only hang her eyelids with difficulty, looking at the man in front of her who had a cold and indifferent smile from beginning to end.

"Method." Ji Baimo spoke again, and he looked at the hand that "Yan Bai" put on the board.

114 knew what Ji Baimo was going to ask, it had just checked the inside of "Yan Bai"'s body, it was empty except for the consciousness of the original owner, there was nothing, its host was not in it, in this regard, although 114 was a little nervous, but it was not overly afraid, it remembered that six years ago, the host set up a bureau to deceive the local tyrant in the live broadcast room, so as to intercept some of his messages, and some of the data it originally lost also came back. It remembered something.

It is destined to bind the host greatly, not accidentally, and came to this time and space for its host greatly.

114 was silent for a moment, then hesitated a little, controlled Yan Bai's' limp hand, and began to write words on the board.

- "The host is not here now, she may ...... It's already on another plane. ”

Yes, other time and space, maybe it is the time and space where it is located, its mission here is to bind Yan Bai and assist Yan Bai to achieve a certain task, this live broadcast is not for the future public, but for some people to see, to see the progress of the task, only later something went wrong, it will appear on the future live broadcast platform.

As long as people will die, there is no possibility of resurrection after death, but its host is very much like an exception, she has died twice, once is Yanbai, once is Ranran, it has always thought that this is the power of its own system, but in the future, it is impossible to bring people back from the dead.

The reason for this is that its host is greatly ......