Chapter Eighty-Five: The Edge of Doom (Eighty-Five) Variables

Zheng Yi took a puff of cigarette, and the white smoke curled under the moonlight, reflecting his expression, becoming more and more mysterious.

Zheng Yi said, "You, I, it's better to be mentally prepared. As he himself said, many things are too difficult to say, not to mention, he only promised us to give up research, but he never said that he would give up the opportunity to renew his relationship with his lover. ”

Mo Chen nodded: "I know this." After a pause, Mo Chen said, "Although Li Chao's personality is weak, from the fact that he likes people who can't become her girlfriend, and insists on it for so many years, it is enough to show the stubbornness in his bones." ”

Needless to say, "watching" Li Chao is bound to be the top priority of Mo Chen and the others now, on the one hand, to prevent Li Chao from having an accident. On the other hand, Mo Chen always thought about the Li Chao in the future time, gave up himself, and gave Mo Chen the opportunity to friendship. Therefore, no matter what, Mo Chen must protect Li Chao's safety.

After chatting with Li Chao, Zheng Yi suddenly changed the topic and asked Mo Chen, "By the way, how are you doing?" ”

Mo Chen was stunned at first, then understood what Zheng Yi was referring to, and sighed, "Alas, as you can see." Mo Chen stretched out his arms, "I'm still me." ”

Zheng Yi said, "When I was just in retreat, my consciousness was very weak, and I had to rely on inhaling your qi to maintain myself. ”

Mo Chen smiled, laughing at Zheng Yi to save face, and still saying the word "retreat".

Zheng Yi said, "For a while, I seemed to feel ...... He ......"

Mo Chen nodded solemnly, "Yes, blame me for being careless and being occupied by him." Mo Chen did not hide what he really thought in his heart at that time, "At that time, I really thought that from now on, there would be no more me in this world." ”

Zheng Yi said in a comforting tone, "But in the end, you still won." ”

Mo Chen smiled wryly, recalling the feeling of being imprisoned in his own thinking world at that time, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. Some are lonely, anxious, and some panic.

"It's weird to think about it now." Mo Chen said, Zheng Yi looked at him inexplicably.

Mo Chen said, "Since I broke free from his captivity, I have even gained some divine power. Mo Chen spread out his palm, and a wisp of black silk slowly floated out from his fingertips, although Zheng Yi had already seen this skill of his.

Zheng Yi glanced at it and didn't care, "This is normal." He took the glass on the table, there was still some boiled water left in the glass, Zheng Yi said with an analogy, "Your relationship with him is very similar to a glass of water."

Your flesh is this cup, a vessel. ”

Mo Chen said helplessly, "Do you want to say that he is the water that came in?" ”

"no~~no~~" Zheng Yi shook his index finger, "The water in this cup is your own soul." As he spoke, Zheng Yi threw the burned cigarette butt into the cup.

Mo Chen stretched out his hand to stop it, but it was too late, Mo Chen looked at Zheng Yi with disgusted eyes, "What are you doing?" It's disgusting. ”

The cigarette butt that was thrown into the cup swirled in the water, and Zheng Yi lit the lighter and shone the cup. Zheng Yi shook the water cup twice, and the cigarette butt soaked in the water slowly emitted a brownish-yellow liquid, gradually stirring the whole cup of water into dirt.

Zheng Yi said, "Understood? ”

Mo Chen suppressed the feeling of nausea and swallowed his saliva, "It's disgusting." ”

Zheng Yi shrugged his shoulders and put the cup back in its place, "Well, it's disgusting." Just like the two of you, soaking and diluting each other. ”

"Get out! Get lost! Get lost! Mo Chen said as he turned over and returned to his bed, and he didn't talk to Zheng Yi anymore.

Not long after Mo Chen returned to the bed, Li Chao returned to the room, gently closed the door, and tiptoed back to the bed.

After Li Chao returned to the bed, there was a sound of snoring soon after, as if he was deliberately playing with him, and Zheng Yi's snoring also sounded, but Mo Chen couldn't tell if Zheng Yi was pretending to be asleep again.

Tossing and turning, Mo Chen remembered the disgusting cup of water that Zheng Yi shook just now.

If it is true as Zheng Yi said, then the cigarette butt will pollute the water, and the water will also get some of the substances in the cigarette butt regardless of whether it is voluntary or not.

In this way, Mo Chen thought, then Zeus was like a cigarette butt, stirring him up and unsettling him, and at the same time, he would inadvertently suck up part of his power.

Just like now, Mo Chen, an ordinary mortal, just has a small part, the power of a god.

A long time ago, Zheng Yi said to Mo Chen, "Sai Weng lost his horse, how do you know if it is a blessing?" ”

Thinking like this, Mo Chen's consciousness became more and more cloudy until he fell into a deep sleep. Before Mo Chen slept fully, he was woken up by Zheng Yi's angry scolding, and Zheng Yi scolded, "Tm's, this grandson ran away!" ”

Mo Chen wanted to get up from the bed, but his shoulder hurt by a slender force. Mo Chen looked down and saw that it was a one-finger-thick rope, firmly binding his arms and body. His feet are also so average, and the whole person looks like a rice dumpling.

Not only that, Mo Chenjue's head was like a hangover after drinking, dizzy and painful.

Zheng Yi on the other side was no better, like a roast chicken hanging in the oven, his limbs were tied to the table legs and chair legs.

Zheng Yisheng blushed and shouted at Mo Chen, "This grandson, run away, mother~~ Dare to tie up Brother Yi, don't let me arrest him and beat him to death." ”

This little trick can't trap Mo Chen now, and the black silk shoots out repeatedly, hooking the dead knot of the rope. After a few strokes, the rope was untied, and Mo Chen immediately jumped out of bed, but in an instant, he almost fell to the ground.

Zheng Yi broke free from the rope at this time, and seeing that Mo Chen was not in a good state, Zheng Yi casually took out a rune paper from his arms, and after secretly reciting the spell, the rune paper burned, and Zheng Yi casually stuffed it into a cup filled with water.

Zheng Yi stuffed the cup to Mo Chen's mouth, and he said, "Drink it quickly, refresh your mind!" We were drugged by that grandson. ”

Mo Chen was in a daze, and Zheng Yi poured a mouthful of water with rune paper ashes, and an extremely strange smell passed through his throat and went straight to Mo Chen's stomach.

But after Mo Chen swallowed the rune water, he immediately felt that his mind was a lot clearer, but the moment he woke up, Mo Chen felt as uncomfortable as the river and the sea in his stomach.

Mo Chen glared at Zheng Yi in surprise, and the latter smiled as if he was aware of it, "Hug ...... Deficient. ”

The water cup that Zheng Yisai gave to Mo Chen was the one he used as a metaphor last night, the cigarette butt that had been soaked in water overnight, floating in the middle of the water.

And that glass of water has long been disgusting and turbid due to the spread of cigarette butts. In addition, Zheng Yi threw another piece of rune paper into the cup just now, so that the color of the cup of water was even more intimidating to the viewers.

Mo Chenwa vomited loudly, but Zheng Yi shouted on the side, "Can't vomit!" Can't spit out~~~ Tsk, it's a waste of things. ”

The disgusting smell surged up in his throat and mouth, and Mo Chen couldn't wait to spit out his entire stomach.

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