When Zimo woke up again, she didn't wake up in the space she expected, but faced a white cold light.

She sighed in her heart.

Obviously, she didn't die.

But, how could it be?!

Obviously, the bomb had already blown up all of her body.

Obviously she deserves to die.

How could it be, how could she still be alive.

As if to relieve Zimo's confusion, the two hundred and five went online at a very fast speed, and he sighed first, and then said quietly: "Host wow~ You are finally awake~~~"

Zimo frowned.

She slept for a long time?

"Wake up."

However, before 205 could answer, a familiar voice came from his ears at the right time.

Zimo subconsciously wanted to turn her head to look over, but her body couldn't move.

She pursed her lips, Zimo could clearly feel that her whole body was stiff, and only a pair of eyes could move at will.

This feeling, emmm......

It's really sour.

Hongjia is still as if Zimo saw him for the first time, wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, looking elegant and gentlemanly.

It's just that his gaze at Zimo is getting colder and colder.

Zimo opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound from her mouth.

Hongjiao pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the silver lenses gave out a cold glow at the right time, "Your vocal cords haven't fully recovered yet, by the way, how do you feel now?" ”

I don't know if it's a delusion.

As soon as Hongjiao finished speaking, Zimo felt that his originally stiff body was gradually heating up, and it was still indescribably hot.

Hongjia saw her solemn face but smiled suspiciously, "You didn't feel wrong, it's just that it's hot there, remember what I said before." ”

Zimo pursed her lips.

If she remembers correctly, at the moment of the explosion, although she sacrificed her life to save Ah Mang, she still deliberately avoided Hongjiao.

However, now Hongjiao, looking at his gradually sliding fingers, the breath around Zimo's body became more and more cold.

"Two hundred and five, how much is the blackening value of the red cut?"

Two hundred and five said: "92% of the host~~"

It was swinging around, and it was puzzled, so decent, why did its host turn against the big boss?

I thought that my host was really tired of the end times and wanted to die with the big boss, after all, my host was also a rock-like and moody person.

However, at the critical moment, she deliberately avoided the key point of the boss.

Alas, incomprehensible.

Feel the intentional teasing between the fingers.

Zimo's face was slightly gloomy.

"Heh......"

Hongjiao sneered again, and his hand subconsciously increased his strength, "Becoming my slave, what qualifications do you have to dislike it?" Well! ”

Zimo was forced to snort.

Hongjia raised her eyebrows, "It seems that the body I repaired for you is not bad, at the very least, the reaction that should be there is ......"

Zimo pursed her lips.

Hongjiao didn't give up: "Beg me, beg me, I'll let you go." ”

Zimo "......"

Damn, you let Lao Tzu speak!

However, when it came to the last step, Hongjia suddenly stopped and looked at the viscous liquid on his hand with a mocking face, "Tsk...... It's dirty. ”

Zimo's face was so angry that her face turned pale, but she couldn't move for half a minute.

Hongjiao wiped her hands, looked at Zimo with a smile and said, "You are not as comfortable as the female robot in the laboratory." ”

25 "......"

Big boss, is it really good for you to die like this?