Zhao Jiayan's brain sounded like a thunderous heartbeat, terrifying!

He woke up suddenly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After this intense beat, the Tai Chi heart suddenly regained a heart rate of 74.

Listening to the constant heartbeat, Zhao Jiayan let go of his hand and looked down at the slightly beating hilt on his chest.

The knife is in the chest.

In a trance, it was like a world away.

"Dean Bai, admire, admire." He said sincerely, "It's just a dark room, two changes of gaze, plus a little verbal stimulation, can control my mind." Let me, the man who thinks I am always calm, be a puppet in your hands. ”

"Such a spiritual ability, it is really impossible to prevent it, admire, admire."

Zhao Jiayan stared at this woman with mental control as an ability, and he admired it very much.

From the moment he arrived on this level, he was in a state of being guided. The calmness of the past, the anger at Dean Bai feeding zombies with people, and the abuse of the eldest sister have all slowly disappeared.

It became a pride in being made the hope of mankind, and then sympathized with Dean Bai, and from sympathy to dedication.

As a result, he stabbed himself hard, and the blade went straight into his chest.

"Dean Bai, do you still want the blood in my heart?" Zhao Jiayan lowered his head and asked softly.

"Ho ho ...... Haha......" Dean Bai laughed strangely and laughed.

Zhao Jiayan whispered, "It seems that I don't want to, I can die under Dean Bai's peerless ability, and it can be regarded as a glorious death." Ahem......"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and asked in a languishing voice, "Are you really only half a human?" ”

"For the sake of your slave family," Dean Bai said in a withdrawn voice.

"For your sake," Dean Bai's voice was hoarse as a ghost.

"Then the slave family will fulfill your last wish, and you will raise your head." Dean Bai's voice was arrogant.

Zhao Jiayan looked up.

Suddenly, the room lit up, and a luxurious crystal chandelier emitted a dreamy rainbow of light.

Dean Bai's white and tender hand and a hand as pale as a swift zombie were placed on the mask at the same time, and the black mask was gently lifted.

This is a perfectly combined mature woman's face, with endless charm between the eyebrows and eyes, and endless teasing between the nose and lips.

The left side of the face is gray, with red pupils, and it is very charming.

The right side of the face is white and plump, and his eyes are beating, as if he wants to suck the soul of a person.

This combination of bewitching and charming makes people's bodies hot and hard.

Zhao Jiayan's calm eyes flashed with scorching waves, "You? You? Half-human, half-zombie? ”

Under the colorful dreamy light, Dean Bai smiled seductively, licking her lips lightly, and she caressed her face with pity.

"The slave family has been able to control others since childhood, but the body has always been too weak. When the end came, the slave family found that the body of the zombie was perfect, strong, and eternal. Therefore, the slave family evolved itself. ”

Zhao Jiayan shuddered, "You're not afraid of becoming a zombie?" Become an ugly monster and no longer have a mind? ”

Dean Bai smirked, "Giggles! ”

"Nu Jiatian is the president of the Huaguo Research Institute, and any resources of Huaguo are at my disposal. This little thing is not difficult for the slave family. ”

She laughed louder and said proudly, "I'll test it with my nominal son, test it with those researchers, and test it with Cangshui." As a result, the slave family succeeded! The slave family can now have the infinite lifespan of zombies and a strong body. and human wisdom and ......"

Dean Bai licked his lips lightly and said with orchid in his mouth, "And the most perfect face in the world!" Beauty is a woman's greatest pursuit in life. ”

Zhao Jiayan's body was hot, and his lips were chapped.

He licked his lips and said pitifully, "It's a pity that you are a man, even if you become a woman, your body is still a man." ”

Dean Bai stretched out his hand to caress Zhao Jiayan's face, and chuckled, "The slave family has always been a daughter, and you men can't see it clearly." ”

Half of his face was cold and half warm, but he felt soft and slippery.

Zhao Jiayan's body trembled.

Dean Bai's left hand lifted Zhao Jiayan's chin, and a colorful blur appeared in both eyes at the same time.

Zhao Jiayan's eyes were also misty, and his mouth was rough.

He seemed to have fallen into the illusion created by Dean Bai again.

seemed to be moved, Zhao Jiayan's hands trembled and touched the plumpness, wanting to turn into a beast and occupy the wonderful person in front of him.

Dean Bai's hand stroked down, and he was about to touch the trembling handle of the drawing knife.

Zhao Jiayan's hands should also be in contact with the abundance that men dream of.

Suddenly, a gray spike appeared from Dean Bai's cold hand, stabbing towards Zhao Jiayan's chest. Warm, slippery hands gently glide towards the knife.

"Hmph."

Zhao Jiayan formed his hands into fists in a muffled snort, and slammed into the shaking abundance.

The fragrant breath immediately turned into a life-and-death fight.

From hand to fist, Zhao Jiayan's eyes were calm and waveless, no blur, and extremely clear.

Dean Bai's misty eyes instantly turned into vicious flames, piercing Zhao Jiayan's heart.

Zhao Jiayan was unmoved, his fist had touched the rich silk clothes, and he felt a little softness and persistence.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, Dean Bai gave up the Pattern Drawing Knife that was close at hand as if he had been shocked, and his body slid backwards.

Zhao Jiayan's fist was withdrawn without fighting, and after drawing an arc to avoid the stabbing of the opponent's spike on the arm, he turned his fist into a palm and rubbed it lightly on his chest.

Zhao Jiayan felt painfully, the feeling of that touch made him lose control, and he wanted to turn into a wolf.

Dean Bai stopped a meter away, and all the arrogance and madness turned into a wave of anger.

"Pretending to be powerless and pretending to be under control is true, and sure enough, men are born liars."

Instead, she smiled seductively, "You are like an ant, you actually dare to offend the slave family." The slave family will turn you into zombies, and let you turn all your relatives into zombies with your own hands. Let you see your loved ones with your own eyes, devouring the humans you have to protect. ”

Its voice is charming, and its intention is cruel and ruthless.

Zhao Jiayan chuckled and put his fist on his nose and sniffed it, as if he smelled the smell of skin.

Bai Chang's whole body trembled with anger.

Zhao Jiayan chuckled and looked at Dean Bai in anger, "Dean Bai, you have lost your grace and identity like this." Woohoo ......"

This lip smacking sound seems to be regretting, as if tasting the beautiful touch.

"Look for death!"

In the ghost-like scream, the spike on Dean Bai's middle finger drew a black desperate trajectory and stabbed at Zhao Jiayan's eyeballs.

Zhao Jiayan smiled, he felt the rhythm of the dry lines from this thorn.

The other party's possible attack flashed through his mind in an instant.

With a wave of his arm, Zhao Jiayan jumped up and retreated.

Dean Bai stood up, and his white skirt fluttered after him.

Zhao Jiayan reluctantly found that Dean Bai's rhythm felt that he was right, and his prediction of her attack was also correct, but he could only dodge.

Again, for that reason, his body can't keep up with his thoughts. And Dean Bai's change of rhythm is a notch faster than that of the lieutenant.

The reflection of the spike made his eyes a colorful light, and he couldn't see the thorn tip at all.

Dean Bai's strength is definitely above the lieutenant. And she knows how to use the environment to strengthen the power of weapons and confuse the other party's mind.

Zhao Jiayan didn't dare to hide it anymore, he exhaled in his mouth, and his body moved along the Xun pattern with the wind, dodging the spikes that seemed to be irresistible.

As soon as the Xunwen technique came out, his escape was easier. But Zhao Jiayan found that he could only run away.

Dean Bai's spikes chased his eyes quickly in the "sizzle" like a poisonous snake's scream.

Even if he controls the opponent's rhythm and knows how the opponent will attack next. Even if his movement speed doubled with the blessing of Xunwen, he still couldn't get rid of the opponent.

"Sizzle......

The room was filled with the sound of spikes rushing for life.