After getting off work, Han Baiyi took the car back to the Happy Garden Community specially established for the special department personnel, and after greeting the driver, he went straight to the house.

"Baiyi, you're back."

Yang Xiaoyu came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, with bread crumbs on her face, and her face was full of happy smiles that had gained a sense of satiety.

"Hurry up and wash your hands, I made a cake! You can come and try it too. ”

"Chocolate, it's sweet!"

As long as there is a mouthful of food around him, Yang Xiaoyu can always maintain such a cheerful appearance.

Han Baiyi was very relieved.

However, there was still an unforgiving lesson in his mouth: "Didn't I tell you, your heart is gluttony, you have to refrain from it!" ”

"I know wow!" Yang Xiaoyu stretched out her voice, frowning a little unwillingly, "Sister Yuewei is staring at my appetite, and she has recently started to take rational potions regularly, so it's definitely okay to eat less." ”

Han Baiyi's heart jumped, but his face was silent, and while taking off his shoes and putting them in the shoe cabinet in the entrance, he asked her: "I started playing the rational potion so soon, and the demonization degree broke 1?" ”

"0.8." Yang Xiaoyu was obviously reluctant to talk about it, turned her head and went back to the kitchen to bring out the cake, the shape was crooked, and there was a layer of black pasted on it, "But Sister Yuewei told me that it's nothing, it's just that the matching degree of physique and spiritual power is too high—if there is no demonization degree, I must be some kind of holy land saint, a great genius like Xianmen Tianlinggen." ”

She didn't care about scraping a little bit of chocolate with her fingers, and gently sucked it into her mouth, with a satisfied smile on her face, and her voice was crisp, and she looked heartless.

"It's a pity for me!"

Although it seemed to be relaxed and happy, seeing Yang Xiaoyu's action of eating the cake, Han Baiyi's heart sank.

Xiaoyu is not so quiet, when she used to eat cakes, she always held a large piece directly and stuffed it into her mouth.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and eat it. ”

Yang Xiaoyu sat on the side with a big grin, took out a small bag of chocolate chips from the pocket of her apron, poured out one and put it in her mouth, slowly waited for the chocolate to melt, raised her head, and looked at Han Baiyi with a questioning expression.

"It's fine." Han Baiyi shook his head, he was not the kind of person who liked to show his emotions on his face, he scraped some chocolate with a fork and ate it into his mouth, "What about Mom and Dad?" ”

"They wanted to go out for a walk, so Sister Yuewei took someone to escort them out." Yang Xiaoyu said, her little face wrinkled in the middle, "Hmm...... Bought the wrong one, this chocolate is so bitter. ”

Han Baiyi looked at the slightly burnt chocolate skin on the table, and then felt the dry bitter taste in his mouth.

Well, didn't dare to say anything more.

Just continued to quietly avoid the burnt chocolate, and reached out and scooped a small spoonful of cake.

The taste is ok.

"Where did Mom and Dad go? It's not very safe outside now, so it's nice to play games at home. Han Baiyi chatted casually, and Yang Xiaoyu sat in front of him holding his little face, "Didn't my father give my mother Amway a knife net two days ago, why didn't you pinch your face today?" ”

"I went to Haihe, and my father said that I would relive the romantic love of my youth and take the Ferris wheel." Yang Xiaoyu puffed out her cheeks and held chocolate beans in her mouth, and her eyes kept wandering over the cake, "Mom said that she was annoyed by pinching her face." ”

Han Baiyi didn't care either.

Their old Han family is a standard romantic, and Han's father and Han's mother go to a two-person world every year when they have money to spare at the beginning of the year.

But recently, because of this incident, they have been holding at home, which should be suffocating for them.

Han Baiyi was eating the cake with a spoonful of cake without a spoonful, and at the same time thinking about Yang Xiaoyu.

He had tried to alleviate Xiaoyu's demonization by injecting spiritual energy before, and it had some effect at first, but after that, Han Baiyi found that this kind of measure was useless.

Demonization is infectious.

Yang Xiaoyu's own demonic spiritual power seemed to be suppressed when it first came into contact with the pure spiritual energy he had injected.

But that's just a decrease in the proportion of demonized spirits, which makes it seem that the level of demonization has also decreased a bit.

In fact, after a period of time, the demonization spirit machine will completely assimilate this part of the foreign spirit machine in an orderly manner, and with the help of a larger amount of spirit power, the degree of demonization will be further improved, constituting a complete vicious circle.

As for the current sanity potion, Han Baiyi also took it to the Terra World for the Shining to test it, and the results were not ideal.

- This is a special drug used to calm and slow down the secretion of physiological hormones, and it contains some spiritual ingredients, but it is only used to prevent the brain from being completely infected by demonized spiritual energy.

According to Shining's explanation, this potion is equivalent to forming a special 'membrane' outside the brain, separating the demonic spirit from the brain as much as possible.

Just like using a levee to defend against flooding, the levee must be continuously increased and thickened to completely defend against flooding.

Truth be told, the situation is not rosy.

Because the effect of rational medicine is limited, unlike the embankment, as long as there are enough resources, it will continue to thicken and heighten.

The Illusion Lab in Terra World has only just entered the stage where it can be put into use, and there are still many inconveniences.

In this case, even if Han Baiyi can destroy the world, he is helpless against this inexplicable 'demonization'.

There was a subtle sense of grievance in my heart.

It's like accidentally pressing F when you see a tank.

Now, we can only hope that the National Research Institute can come up with an effective treatment plan.

Let's hope.

While thinking about it, Han Baiyi suddenly saw Yang Xiaoyu pursing his lips, looking a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Han Baiyi rarely saw Yang Xiaoyu show such an expression, "If you want to eat, eat a little, this time I will allow it, just limit it." ”

Yang Xiaoyu shook her head, and her expression was a little solemn: "Baiyi, if I demonize ...... in the future"

The atmosphere instantly became heavy, and even the sound of breathing was held back in the quiet room.

Han Baiyi looked at Yang Xiaoyu and pursed his lips.

Yes, after learning about the current situation, even a person with a cheerful personality like Xiaoyu should be very anxious, right? Haven't I always been concerned about her feelings?

And now there is no way to recover after the demonization, Xiaoyu is so hesitant, I should hope that I will kill her after she demonizes, right?

Han Baiyi thought about it with a little sadness in his heart, so he listened to Yang Xiaoyu's brewing emotions, looked at him with a sincere face and said:

"You're going to have to get me back!"

Once again, the air was stagnant.

Han Baiyi had a black face.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at him with a serious face: "A strong-willed person like me, even if he is demonized, he will definitely be able to ensure his self-awareness!" I'm definitely not like them! - Alas, don't go, in white! I'm serious, if I demonize it, it's definitely the super strong and invincible situation of the demon king, I'll tell you the truth! ”

Han Baiyi's facial muscles stiffened, and he walked to the restaurant and poured himself a glass of water.

Gulp down.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have any expectations for Yang Xiaoyu's brain circuits.

What a shame!

When he turned around, Han Baiyi didn't see Yang Xiaoyu sitting on a chair, his little hands supporting his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a warm smile like a warm sun.

Time seems to flow like this forever.

Then, I heard a knock at the door.

"Hello, is Advisor Han at home?"

"I'm a liaison officer under the Special Division, and the section chief asked me to find you to get something."

The elderly woman with Adam's apple stood in the courtyard outside the door of Han Baiyi's house, knocking on the door again and again.

He was followed by three people with different appearances.

At the gate of the yard, the driver who was on standby 24 hours a day and several surreptitious surveillance personnel fell to the ground.

The neck is twisted at an eerie angle.

Apparently out of breath.

The man, codenamed Lao Niang, had a smile on his face.

Holding a short knife in his hand.

"Oh."

"Here we are."