"Yan Haoran, don't you think, your topic is far away, I came here not to listen to you, nostalgic for the past. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zimo interrupted Yan Haoran's chatter, knowing the future is not a good thing, but it will be extremely troublesome.

Especially since this future may already be changing, especially since the person opposite is his own enemy.

Yan Haoran smiled and said, "You once said that you must not talk nonsense before the enemy dies, because before the enemy dies, at any moment, the enemy may be killed again." ”

Yan Haoran looked at Zimo with a smile, Zimo's heart suddenly became vigilant, this feeling of being controlled was simply too unpleasant.

"I know all this, under normal circumstances, of course I don't have so much nonsense, the reason why I talk so much nonsense with you is because you have fallen into my game, and now you have been recruited."

Yan Haoran's expression was indescribably relaxed, and he didn't know whether it was a sneer, or a happy smile, which made Zimo's heart suddenly tighten.

Recruited, where was recruited? Zimo was even more vigilant in his heart.

However, it was useless at this time, and he immediately felt weakness all over his body.

Damn it.

"You ......"

A look of anger appeared on Zimo's face, when did he make a move, he was obviously so vigilant, why was he still tricked and poisoned?

Yan Haoran seemed to think that these were not enough, and continued, "Thank you a lot, this trick was learned from you." In other words, you didn't lose at my hands, but at your own hands, the future you. Hahaha. ”

"You said that when you are fighting the enemy, you must use everything that can be used, and use the conditions that cannot be used. Use environmental cues, oppress the mind to control the rhythm, and use the inequality of information to create illusions...... Look at how much I've learned in this game? ”

"By the way, I have to tell you another news, a good news, in fact, the black pupil is not in my hands."

"So, it's you who hurt yourself."

Yan Haoran laughed, relaxed, happy, what is more enjoyable than calculating his enemies. In particular, this is still in the enemy's own way, and in the previous battles with this enemy, he has not had the upper hand, but this time he was toyed with to applaud.

Yan Haoran doesn't care about this Zimo, not the Zimo of the future space-time, as long as the Zimo of this space-time is abolished by himself, will the Zimo of that space-time be so powerful?

All the depression for a long time was swept away, no one knew, Yan Haoran's thoughts at this time, the enemy is the enemy, Yan Haoran has always known that every word Zimo said, Yan Haoran felt that it made sense, but it was this kind of reasonableness that made him breathless.

Yan Haoran felt that he was a clown living in the shadow of Zimo, every time he fought against Zimo, he unconsciously became a head shorter, and every time he was pressed by Zimo.

Thinking of this, Yan Haoran suddenly felt a little excited, this time he finally used Zimo's own method and calculated Zimo.

This is the most perfect point and the least perfect point.

Zimo watched Yan Haoran directing and acting there at this time, without expression, he was just impacting the toxins in his body as soon as possible, the toxins that made his whole body weak.

Yan Haoran's game is indeed a last resort.

Zimo's heart kept thinking, and at the end of the battle, he summarized the battle, which was one of the ways he continued to improve.

Although there is no fight in this round, because the battle has ended without a start.

Suggestion of the environment, illusion of information, psychological oppression......

Even from the enemy's point of view, Zimo had to cheer for Yan Haoran.

Perhaps when Zimo saw Yan Haoran for the first time, he was already laying out, and his every move seemed to undoubtedly reveal that he had mastered the future, but it was actually premeditated.

Otherwise, if he doesn't want to show it, who will find out that he has the future in his hands, and even if he does, it will probably be a long time later.

First of all, the first point, Zimo was substituted into a misunderstanding at the beginning, Yan Haoran deliberately showed his identity as a future person and psychologically oppressed Zimo.

No matter how indifferent Zimo is, it is impossible not to be nervous, because his enemies are from the future.

In the future, there is nothing more convincing and oppressive than this.

And the black pupil was not caught by Yan Haoran at all, it is more likely that the black pupil didn't know where to run. This news is good news for Zimo, which makes Zimo feel a lot more at ease about the safety of the black pupil.

Yan Haoran used the news he had to cross, and at the beginning he created an illusion for Zimo, making Zimo feel that the black pupil was in his hands.

Among them, you must be very familiar with Zimo's personality characteristics, taking advantage of Zimo's worries about black pupils, people will always unconsciously lose the judgment standard for the things they are worried about.

Also, for the understanding of this history, the understanding of the history of Xingyao City, Zimo couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, even if Yan Haoran came from the future, then he shouldn't know all his things.

Could it be that Yan Haoran also experienced this history, or rather, in the original time and space, Zimo and Yan Haoran met earlier and experienced this time of Xingyao City together.

What's more important is that Zimo and Yan Haoran have been able to talk for so long, and they are not curious about the future in Yan Haoran's mouth.

Zimo didn't have time to think about these questions, because no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't solve the dilemma of being calculated in front of him and having no power to resist.

Zimo looked at Yan Haoran and said, "So what? Next, you should take revenge and kill me? ”

Yan Haoran stared at Zimo and said thoughtfully, "There are few people like you who can talk about death so plainly. But kill you, haha, I'm not trying to kill you, I'm going to destroy you. ”

"Kill you, then you will be too easy. Destroy you, I will make your life worse than death. ”

Yan Haoran's voice was emotionless, but it carried heinous resentment.

Life is better than death.

Zimo looked at Yan Haoran and said with some doubts, "Have I taught you not to relax until the enemy is dead." If I don't die today, you will die in the future. ”

Yan Haoran hit Zimo and hit Zimo on the ground, his face was ugly, and he said frantically, "Zimo, do you know? What I hate the most is your indifferent appearance, why? Why are you? Remember, you are now a prisoner, do you know what it means to be a prisoner? ”

At this time, Zimo had no strength to resist at all, and he had been poisoned by Yan Haoran unconsciously.

Now he can't raise a little strength, his strength is blocked, and he was hit to the ground by Yan Haoran.

Zimo stood up from the ground and patted the soil on his body, I don't know, why, Yan Haoran looked at Zimo like this, and felt impatient in his heart, why was it obvious that he had won, why his life was already in his hands.

He's still like this, why is he?

Zimo looked at Yan Haoran and said lightly, "Yan Haoran, you are so ridiculous, you will always only deserve to live in my shadow, even if you are compared to me now in the future, you are just a pitiful worm, even if you have the initiative now." ”

Yan Haoran was silent for a while, and then grabbed Zimo's collar, "Why, why, tell me Zimo why?" Do you have a little bit of consciousness as a prisoner? Why are you? ”

(To be continued.) )