The physical condition has improved, much better than the beginning of Xiang Lan's support, I don't know if he recovered, or was stimulated by the girl, but now, there is no problem with completely independent action, maybe this has something to do with his strong physical recovery ability. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

got up, lifted the fainting staff up, carefully remained on the hospital bed, and pounced straight on the body of the ball.

As I have seen before, the ball will tumble and devour the opponent clean, which is also the reason why the night is not in contact.

The ball has an excellent appetite, can swallow almost anything it encounters, and during the time I spent with him, I never saw him have a picky eater.

The rotten minced meat on the lower body was faintly churning, not as intense as before, and it seemed a little weak, and slowly climbed up along the body that pounced on him. The bare hands, neck, and face were almost all slowly encroached upon, and even the ball lying on its back began to grin a strange grin.

It was a long time, maybe not a long time, and the whole body had not yet covered a third of it, but the obscene minced meat immediately subsided, completely exposing the other party. As when he threw it, there was not even a trace of blood left on his face.

"Night... Lack... This... No way.... The ball's weak voice came again, still so weak. Even after trying his best to devour without success, it seemed that the last trace of strength had been exhausted, and the hand that could be stretched out to the night could only hang down on the side of the bed, motionless. In the current situation, it seems that even fists cannot be made.

Ye Que opened his eyes in an instant, this is not logical, the fat delivered to the door still has no reason not to eat, even if he doesn't eat it, no one will be so exhausted.

I have to admit that the heart of the night shortage is very wide, and I can often quickly accept and get used to all kinds of things that are completely beyond the understanding of ordinary people. It's a complete discord with the logic of the existence of the ball and the act of being able to devour.

After circling around the ball a few times, carefully studying, there was no clue at all, and in the rigorous scientific attitude of practicing the truth, Ye Que carefully pinched the arm of the fainting person, and then fell very the ball's head.

The crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the aisle, like someone slapping the other person in a resounding slap when he was angry.

The sound was very loud, and even Xiang Lan, who was on the side, was shocked, and the girl in her arms was even more startled by this crisp sound.

The ball was stunned by this sudden attack, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and the sharp pain made his entire face twist, compared to the appearance of almost hanging up just now, this is much better, I didn't expect the sudden heavy blow to have such a refreshing effect.

After waiting for a long time, the thick palm still hung next to the ball's head, and there was no sign of being devoured at all.

The night is a little difficult, and it's not a way to go on like this, who knows how long the ball can last, even if it persists, this state is also a role that drags its feet, and such an incident happens inside Kunos, not to find a burden for yourself. What's more, there are more important people to protect in the night.

If you want the ball to return to normal, at least you don't have to be pushed around on the hospital bed, which is time-consuming, laborious and extremely inconvenient.

But the perverted talent of the ball can't work at all at this juncture, and seeing that the body covered with the hospital bed like minced meat is still squirming slightly, I don't think it should be like this.

Some of the unrelenting Yeqi pinched their arms again, but this time they didn't fall hard, but just folded their fingers together.

In the stunned eyes of the ball, Ye Que desperately stuffed that hand into the ball's mouth.

Since the body can't eat as it used to, then according to the normal person's method, eat with your mouth, and that's it.

It is not a method of devouring, eating live people, but a domineering method of stuffing.

Such a brutal doctrine may only be imagined by Ye Que, and perhaps it is inseparable from his tyrannical side.

Half of the palm disappeared and was already completely in the mouth of the ball. The small mouth was stuffed to the brim, and the night was still trying to fill in the rest of the mouth.

The cheeks bulged out high, and it was so uncomfortable that he could only make a slight "whine" sound. Stuffed too much, stuffed for too long, so that the ball felt like it was about to suffocate, but Ye Que didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and still spun and stuffed it in.

If there is still strength, the ball will definitely fight against such abuse. But he couldn't exert any strength in his body at all, as if he had been drained, and he could only watch Ye Que abuse himself.

After a long time, there was no improvement, but the ball had begun to roll its eyes and its body twitched from time to time, which is a typical symptom of being overabused.

He pulled his palm out of the mouth of the ball, and pulled up a long filament with the sticky saliva of the ball.

Finally getting out of it, the ball tried to breathe rapidly with his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to make up for all that he had just missed.

Ye Que pinched the hanging arm, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little puzzled, thought for a while, lifted the staff who pounced on the ball to the side without any scruples, raised a finger, and stretched it out to the face of the ball.

Contact, very direct contact between the fingers of the night and the white face of the ball.

Very soft to the touch, compared with a woman's, it looks more tender, the only disadvantage is that the temperature is a little cold, much lower than the temperature of ordinary people, a little like a dead corpse, but there is no stiff state.

With a little force, the bulging layer of flesh can be easily pressed down, and the finger is withdrawn, and the speed of rebound is very slow, not much faster than that of a snail.

The fingers kept poking holes in the face of the ball, and in a short period of time, there were many holes all over the ball, large and small, that had not had time to rebound.

The ball lay motionless, letting the night lack abuse him, wanting to resist but unable to do anything, just kept rolling his eyes, "That, night shortage... It's fun, isn't it? ”

Ye Que nodded silently, the movements in his hands still did not stop, and his fingers poked harder and harder each time.

Even if it was poked into the nostrils, Ye Que didn't dislike it, just raised his hand and looked at it carefully. No matter how it was done, there was no sign of being devoured at all, and the ball's body seemed to have changed a lot from before, which made Ye Que feel very weird.

When the night was not having fun, the noisy footsteps could be heard in the aisle.

It was the security personnel, the security personnel in black uniforms and black helmets, a whole six, who came at a trot that was not slow.

Each of them carries a strange weapon in their hands, somewhat similar to a firearm, but with a completely different feel.

Ye Que stopped moving, turned around, and stared directly at the security personnel.

Far away, a security officer aimed the weapon in his hand at the night who seemed to be in a daze, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh" was a low, pitiful voice, as if something had been ejected by the weapon.

Ye Que subconsciously reached out to block it, but the moment he raised his hand, two extremely small pieces of strange metal were inlaid on Ye Que's outstretched arm.

Before they could react, a blue arc of electricity surged between the two pieces of metal.

It is a stun gun, an exclusive configuration for the security personnel of the Kunos Group for emergencies.

Because it is dealing with emergencies within the group, it is impossible to equip it with conventional thermal weapons, and there is a possibility of accidental injury. Such a stun gun can not only better target the sudden occurrence of the situation, but also avoid accidental injury to the greatest extent. After all, this thing is not lethal and can only make the other party fall into a coma and lose the strength to resist.

Compared with the old-fashioned electric shock device, it has a wider range, higher accuracy, and more power, and there is less wire implicated in the middle, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an evolutionary version, but such a weapon seems to be the only one of Kunos, and it seems that there is no state apparatus.

The arc continued to spread on Ye Qian's body, and the powerful current Ye Que couldn't stand it, and his body trembled slightly, but he never fell.

This is not the first time that this kind of electrical stimulation has been encountered for night deficiency, although there is some numbness, but when it is stimulated to the inside of the body, you can feel the swelling of cells.

The electrical signals sent from the brain that direct the actions of the whole body seem to be invisibly strengthened, and they are constantly stimulating the tiny cells in various parts of the way.

A slight sense of comfort slowly emerged from the inside, but the body was still trembling, and I didn't know if it was stimulated by electricity or too comfortable.

Seeing that Ye Que was hit, the security personnel who shot did not pay too much attention. It is common sense to understand that the target will fall to the ground and faint after shaking, thus losing its autonomy, and the two pieces of metal will not continue to release electricity unless the shooter can turn off the main control in his hand.

It's not used much, but it's never been used in vain. For itself, such a weapon also has a certain suppressive nature, even if the uniform on the body is insulated.

Didn't lay down the weapon, just panned it. This time, the target is Xiang Lan, who is squatting on the ground and hugging the girl.

For a weak woman, such an irritation is a complete terrible disaster, not to mention a little girl who is extremely unwell in her arms.

As long as any one is hit, it is inevitable that both of them will fall into misery, Xiang Lan is okay, no one can guarantee what kind of result the girl will have.

Xiang Lan raised his head slightly, imprinted the experience of Ye Que in his eyes, and watched the black-uniformed personnel aim the strange weapon at him, his eyes were full of panic, and he could only subconsciously hug the girl in his arms tighter.

The girl stretched out her head, blinked her big eyes, looked at the burly security officers, her eyes were full of innocence, and silently stuffed her little head back into Xiang Lan's arms, as if she was a little resigned to her fate, and her little body began to tremble a little.