The members of the game Group of Ten Thousand Worlds are all myself

Constantine looked dumbfounded at Midnight, who had dull eyes, and then at Xia Yu, who was not even out of breath. Immediately, he was shocked and paled from morning till night.

"Man, how did you do it?"

"It's a very simple trick, just mind control." Xia Yu shrugged, and looked at Midnight again, "Go to the corner and lie down consciously, and lift your butt."

The dull-eyed Midnight obediently walked to the corner of the room, then lay down on the ground and lifted his butt up. Because the other party was a big black guy, this scene not only didn't make people feel tempted, but made people horrified.

"Don't worry, he won't remember anything when he wakes up, you can do what you want to do with confidence."

Xia Yu patted Constantine on the shoulder. Constantine turned pale when he heard this, and shook his head hastily to prove his innocence.

"I didn't think about doing anything to him, I just wanted to use his electric chair, and one more thing, please tell me the truth, you haven't used this trick on me!"

"Ha ha."

Xia Yu showed a meaningful smile, which made Constantine feel a little flustered. Although he has a bad personality, he still thinks he is a bit handsome.

Feeling that some bad things might happen if he continued to ask, Constantine immediately suppressed the bad picture that emerged in his mind, and looked at midnight in the corner.

"I need to use his electric chair, can you control him to take it out?"

"I'll let him listen to you now, you can do it yourself." Xia Yu said casually.

Hearing this, the corners of Constantine's mouth couldn't stop rising. After listening to his words, he won't remember them afterwards. There is simply no better friend than this.

During this period of time, he could steal part of Midnight's collection and sign some unequal treaties with Midnight, and the other party would not remember these things.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to do this. Constantine glanced at Xia Yu with some regrets. Maybe he can trick Xia Yu from... trading this trick?
You dare not cheat, maybe you can lose money by stealing chickens. Facing this unreasonable and hard control, he admitted that he was cowardly.

"Midnight, take us to your collection room." Constantine said to Midnight, withdrawing his thoughts.

Midnight, who was lying in the corner, also stood up and walked towards the secret door deep in the office, where his collection room was.

After entering, Midnight pulled out an electric chair with the style of the last century from a large collection. It was the psychic electric chair that executed more than two hundred prisoners.

"Good brother, you must rescue me in time, or I may really die in this electric chair."

Looking at the psychic electric chair that could faintly emit the roar of the soul, Constantine swallowed, and told Xia Yu seriously.

"really?"

Seeing the eager expression on Xia Yu's face, Constantine felt a little flustered, maybe he could let Midnight sit on it instead of him?

That's right, he can let Midnight channel instead of him. Anyway, Midnight is so obedient at this moment, so it's useless.

But the next moment, Xia Yu interrupted his delusion.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that my mind control cannot be stimulated, such as electric shock or something, otherwise it may fail and wake up the person who was originally controlled."

Constantine: "..."

I feel like you're targeting me and reading my mind.

Constantine had a stomachache. Although he was [-]% sure that Xia Yu was bluffing him, he still planned to watch him being shocked.

But he didn't dare to gamble, even if it was only [-]%, if Midnight was shocked to restore his mind, it would be completely worth the loss.

"Ugh……"

Constantine sighed deeply, and felt a little sad about his fucking fate again. If he didn't have this damn talent as a psychic, he would also like to be an ordinary person who doesn't know anything.

After silently cursing a few words of fate in his heart, Constantine first poured a puddle of water under the electric chair, then took off his shoes and sat on the electric chair, and stepped on the water with his bare feet.

Water has dual contradictory meanings of connection and isolation in occultism, and is the best medium for psychic communication.

Of course, this is best based on the fact that water is the easiest medium to obtain. After all, 70.00% of the earth's surface is water.

"Come on, shock me, don't take pity on me!"

Constantine, who was sitting on the electric chair, had firm eyes and a look of death.

"Okay, do you want AC or DC?"

Xia Yu stretched out his hands and rubbed them, and the fingertips of both hands suddenly danced with silver arcs.

The corners of Constantine's eyes twitched while watching this scene, and Xia Yu's danger level was once again raised in his heart.

This person still discharges electricity, what is the origin?
Seeing that Constantine didn't speak, Xia Yu stepped forward and clapped his hands on his shoulders. In an instant, a fine electric arc erupted from Constantine's body.

Simply apply the two currents together, there is not much difference anyway, after all Constantine has already started to twitch.

sizzle...

Under the powerful electric current, Constantine instantly felt that he saw the heaven he was thinking about. His eyes began to turn white, and white mist appeared from his body.

If it was Constantine's enemy, he might have begun to be happy at this moment, but Xia Yu has never hated Constantine. After all, he has not been cheated before, but Constantine has been frequently frustrated by him.

So when Constantine was electrocuted, Xia Yu did not appreciate Constantine's tragedy, but observed the operation of the psychic chair.

Under his observation, Constantine's soul seemed to have left his body and went to a special dimension, where fragments of the playing screen were floating in the surrounding space.

At the same time, because of the separation of his soul, Constantine instantly felt his field of vision expand, and space and time would no longer be able to restrain him.

But he didn't indulge in this feeling, but followed the guidance of the soul and came to that special dimension.

Knowing that time was running out, Constantine didn't dare to delay in the slightest, so he hastily concentrated and muttered in his heart.

"Conspiracy from hell...conspiracy..."

As the soul emitted waves of fluctuations, one of the chaotic fragments floating in the space suddenly had a huge suction force, sucking Constantine's consciousness into it in the blink of an eye.

Then it seemed as if the dim yellow picture played on the old TV was displayed in front of his eyes. It was the tip of a gun, a gun tip wrapped in a flag of the Communist Party of China.

The tip of the gun was picked up, and the scene changed again.

This time it was a high-rise building. A man in a well-fitting suit and with a shiny back hair was holding a glass of red wine, his eyes glowed red.

"Baldasar..."

Constantine knew this man who seemed to be a gentleman and aristocrat. Although he had an elegant demeanor, he was actually a cold-blooded and ruthless hybrid devil.

In the next second, the screen changed, and Baldasar in the dim screen seemed to be reporting something, with respect and fear on his face.

Seeing this scene, Konstantin knew that he had found the right one, and immediately collected all his energy and focused all his attention on his ears.

It seems that the buzzing sound of the old radio also came along with the trend.

"My lord's coming... ceremony... twins..."

"Arrival!!"

Constantine was startled, is there a devil in hell preparing to come to the world?
But before he could continue listening, a sudden change occurred!