Strategy to Attack the System

The entrance is full of green, cutting the original unobstructed room into two parts inside and outside. The outer room of a few square meters has only a table against the wall, and it is filled with **** pots and pots. Sheets of densely written paper. (((Cartino Novel Network www.ltnovel.com)))

"This is the experimental data I'm doing. It's a bit messy, please don't mind."

Yuan Chen walked to the desk and collected the scattered papers, and then put the forms on the desk. After looking at it for a while, he lowered his head and circled a few data on it, then took a pen and wrote something next to it.

The vine walls are carefully decorated with many things, similar to the artworks on the home shelves. Lu Tian walked over and took a closer look, just blocking the two of them.

Standing at the nearest place to the door, Zhou Zheng found that the wall on the right hand side was also hooked with vines as a fence, and there were also a few unknown potions on it.

He glanced at the inner room deep in the room and the bathroom at the end of the right, glanced at the two people who were unconscious, pretending to be curious, picked up a white potion on the wall to look at, and then deliberately spilled it on the back of his hand.

"Professor Yuan, I accidentally spilled this, sorry."

He put down the potion ** annoyed, and asked with his wet hand.

"Can I go to the bathroom to rinse it?"

Yuan Chen turned his head and looked at him inexplicably dark eyes, as if he had seen all his clumsy thoughts. Then he lifted the corners of his lips and smiled softly.

"Yes, the contents in the ** are not harmful, just rinse them off in time."

Zhou Zheng's nervous heart relaxed a little, then nodded, and went straight to the bathroom.

After quickly flushing the liquid on the back of his hand, he did not turn off the faucet. Instead, he held his breath and got out through the crack in the door that was deliberately left open.

Adjacent to the washroom was a completely enclosed inner room. He didn't see where the door was. The airtight cover of the vine made him unable to start.

After pondering for a while, he reached out and put his hand on the nearest vine, using his dissolving ability to melt the vine little by little. The leaking hole extended from the size of a thumb to the size of a fist. He squatted down and looked in carefully.

There is clean furniture within the limited view, but no people can be seen. He frowned slightly and suppressed his voice extremely low in the cover of the splashing water in the bathroom.

"Jiang Fu, Jiang Fu, are you inside?"

The silent air was like a rock sinking into the sea, and he reluctantly yelled repeatedly. It took a full minute before he heard a trance-like response.

"Zhou Zhouzheng?"

Zhou Zheng was overjoyed, and fearing that he would make a mistake again, he increased his tone a little bit and asked hurriedly.

"Jiang Fu, are you inside? Answer me!"

It seemed that Zhou Zheng's voice was finally found not in a dream state, the voice inside suddenly became confused and Zhang Huang, with the disbelief of coming from a desperate situation, and an intolerable broken cry.

"Zhou Zheng! Zhou Zheng, save me!"

A hand suddenly appeared in the narrow line of sight. The knuckles holding the small hole were white and slender. The knuckles were distinct and wet as if they were fished out of water. Under the light, there was a slight sticky light.

And every finger is embedded with extremely heavy hickeys, and the soft tender flesh is sucked into conspicuous red marks, as if it had been subjected to some dark torture.

The hand stretched out in Zhou Zheng's direction impatiently, longing for his response.

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath suddenly, as if his whole heart was pinched in the air by that hand, with a sour and astringent meaning.

His face suddenly turned red, and his heart was like a drum, and he subconsciously reached out to hold it.

And in an instant when the fingertips were only one centimeter away, a few slender vines suddenly emerged from the inside, and with a fierce force, they yanked the slender wrist, and the white and delicate hands disappeared again. In front of Zheng.

Like a moonlight fish flying away from the window, I missed it even if I couldn't see it clearly.

Zhou Zheng's heart tightened, and before he could fight back, the vines at the fist-like hole suddenly came back to life, like a dragon guarding his beloved treasure, quickly re-wrapped and wrapped, closing the gap tightly again.

At the same time, a cold voice came from not far away.

"It takes a long time for Commander Zhou to wash his hands."

The slender man with one hand in his pocket, with a faint smile on his handsome face, looks harmless and gentle, but Zhou Zheng tightened his body the moment he appeared, and his right hand was instinctively bent slightly. Stress action when facing terrible danger.

"Professor Yuan, what are you hiding from us?"

Zhou Zheng's voice was tense, and he looked straight at him with sharp eyes.

Yuan Chen pulled the corners of his lips, mockingly said lightly.

"This is my personal affair, so I don't need to report to Chief Zhou."

"Jiang Fu is the person I rescued, and I have the right to guarantee his safety!"

Zhou Zheng retorted sternly, and the moment he spoke, he felt an inexplicable confidence, as if he had the privilege to do certain things.

But Yuan Chen's face suddenly sank because of his words, all the polite smiles disappeared without a trace, staring at Zhou Zheng's eyes as cold as iron, he said lightly.

"Jiang Fu is my person, it's not your turn to speak."

"Impossible! You absolutely forced him!"

Against Yuan Chen's terrifying coercion, Zhou Zheng stared at him like a torch, gritted his trembling teeth and retorted.

Yuan Chen sneered and said slowly.

"Really, do you want to listen to him in person?"

Zhou Zheng did not expect that he would mention Jiang Fu so frankly. When he was dazed to answer, the doorbell of the room was rang frantically. Lu Tian, ​​the nearest to the door, poked his head out to open the door, and talked to the people outside the door. After speaking, his face changed a lot, and he turned his head and yelled at them both.

"Not good! Shi Sang escaped!"

The tense hostile atmosphere was suddenly diluted, Zhou Zheng frowned and glanced at the vines in the inner room, clenched his posterior molars, and then hurried towards Yuan Chen, urging in a low voice that only two of them could hear.

"Go to solve Shi Sang's matter first, and we will continue talking when we come back."

Yuan Chen snorted softly and let him go first.

Zhou Zheng glanced at him with a sullen face, suppressed all the thoughts of resentment and left the room first.

He is the person in charge of the base, and should not delay the safety of everyone on the base by entanglement with his children.

After the irrelevant people disappeared in the room, Yuan Chen walked towards the inner room without rush, and the vines blocking him separated automatically one by one, revealing the bright inner room.

Looking from the direction of the door, he can only see that he is bending over and talking to the people inside, his tender eyebrows reveal a touching pampering, and the reluctant love is like a silky net. Bound.

After asking in a low voice for a long time, he finally laughed.

"Orange, don't be angry."

The vine followed the master's will to wrap the room again, the heavy footsteps gradually moved away, the door was locked with a click, and the long silence came again.

Leaning back slowly, the vines on his wrists suddenly tightened, and he pulled forward for fear that he would escape.

Jiang Fu blinked and whispered.

"I want to change my posture, it's a bit uncomfortable."

The soft vines twisted their teeth and claws a few times, as if they were thinking seriously, and after a long while they were slightly loose.

Jiang Fu turned over, with his arm resting on his head, lying on his back in a daze on the soft big bed.

The vines all over his body are extremely obsessed with his white and tender skin, like a lonely child who can’t bear to snuggle him up and down. The sticky plant liquid has stained his whole body, and it hasn’t dried up since the first day he entered this room. .

Yuan Chen was gentle and patient with him, thoughtful and considerate, coupled with the ubiquitous vine assistant, Jiang Fu enjoyed the life of lying dead for more than half a month, and he almost lost all life skills in a comfortable way.

Except for the always tired waist and back pain, and the legs can't close together, everything is fine.

He scratched the sliding vines in his palms, lazily gesticulating.

"I want to eat potato chips."

The vine shuddered because of his touch, and then quickly rushed to a pile of snacks on the sofa not far away, accurately wrapped a few bags of potato chips and retracted, neatly tore the potato chips apart The bag was graciously stuffed into Jiang Fu's arms.

After eating and drinking for a while, Jiang Fu pinched the vine branches, the report said.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

White and greasy feet stepped on the dark black carpet, and naughty vines scratched the soles of his feet every step he took. Jiang Fu mumbled and stepped on his feet to avoid him, bending down to beat them.

"Don't scratch it, it's itchy."

The voice wrapped in a smile with a trembling tail, lightly and warmly hooked on people's hearts.

The vines stagnated for an instant, and then suddenly jumped up to wrap around his pliable waist, dragging the unsteady person directly into the bathroom.

Disordered breathing and hurried struggling were blocked in the frosted glass window, only the figure of Chuo Chuoyue was posted on the window with thin and slender traces, accompanied by a vague sound, gradually increased by the shower It was broken with dripping sound.

An hour later, Jiang Fu slumped under the blanket to sleep, his jet black hair was wrapped in unspoiled moisture, and his slightly frowned eyebrows revealed a pitiful weakness.

He moved slightly, changed several positions and was uncomfortable, so he could only bury his head in the quilt, crying dullly.

"Yuanyuan, you big villain, you know how to bully me."

The vines outside the quilt circled around him at a loss, and then carefully got into the quilt, skillfully finding the young man’s back waist with light and heavy pressure, and the other vines kindly took the initiative to approach his palm. He vented his anger and kneaded indiscriminately.

Jiang Fu exposed his head from the bed, and scolded the rare and well-behaved vine.

"Yuanyuan, I will be angry if you go too far in the future, I really can't stand it."

The vine was a little anxious and twisted his green body indiscriminately, as if he could not suppress his inner desire but was hindered by Jiang Fu's warning, so he had to move towards Jiang Fu aggrievedly, and secretly hooked his little finger to act like a baby .

Jiang Fu shook off the clinging vines and muttered.

"I have decided, I will ignore you until you come back, hum."

He slowly rolled over and continued to sulk his back to the vine. The vine gave him a few awkwardly lightly and found no response, so he fell down and slumped on the bed, calming down next to his back.