Therapy Planet No. 13

Does she even remember this? ! at a time like this? ? ?

This was the first thought when Dongyang and Chi Chu heard the words "you lost" in Liming's sentence.

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Dawn said with a wicked smile, "wait for me to come back, my general."

Dongyang's face turned red.

General or something... She really dares to say it!

It was obvious that when he made the bet, he was talking about being a human shield.

"...Why are you blushing?"

Yue Ge was curious: "What bet did you secretly bet?"

Dongyang waved his hand: "It's nothing, she's talking nonsense."

But it is undeniable that the word general is indeed useful.

I don't know if it's because Dawn's prediction of the situation is almost always right. Whether he admits it or not, Dawn's image is almost a **** in Dongyang's eyes.

If the word "general" came out of her mouth, Dongyang subconsciously chose to believe it.

What if it was true?

People always succumb to unknown forces.

What's more, this power has already exerted its power.

Liming suddenly cleared his throat in Dongyang's mind: "You close your eyes."

Despite being thousands of miles apart, Dawn's voice still reverberated in her ears, giving Dongyang the illusion that "she never left" from time to time.

So fast?

Not face to face?

"Relax."

"Then you will feel an unfamiliar force intruding into your spiritual sea. Don't resist, don't reject, Chi Chu—you don't think about secretly messing around with little tricks—"

Chi Chu: "…"

As Dawn said, a strange force slowly surrounded Dongyang's spiritual sea.

Like the warm current of the hot springs, the mist is shrouded in mist and permeates the vast coastline.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, gradually covering the Tai Chi disk where Chi Chu was staying, almost condensing into water droplets, but not malicious.

It was not the first time that Chi Chu had encountered such a situation.

Before she was still immature in Dongyang's spiritual sea, she could occasionally feel the outside world as Dongyang's controlled body.

Sentinel's five senses are quite sensitive, and sometimes the sound of glass scratching steel can be unbearable and irritable.

As a guide, Dongyang was born with the power to calm the sentinel's spirit.

Consciously or unconsciously, every time Dongyang makes Chi Chu relieve his emotions, such a picture of layers of white fog will emerge in the visual spiritual sea.

The white mist is woven into cotton candy, with a cloud-like texture and cotton-wool-like lightness.

But Chi Chu was limited to that.

What happened next was unprecedented.

After a whistling without a trace, the diffuse white mist condensed into a small drop of water almost instantly.

Hover in the middle of the spiritual sea.

Like the sun.

But deeper than the sun, and more dignified than the sun.

Chi Chu felt that if this drop of water fell, their spiritual sea would be forever surrounded by this white mist.

Even these white mists dissolve in the sea like foam.

She didn't know what it was, but she felt a visceral awe at the drop.

"It's a wedge."

Dawn's voice suddenly became substantial and clear.

Clang.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Dongyang pulled back his thoughts and found that Dawn was walking towards him.

It is said to be breaking news, but everyone present knows that this news is just throwing everything that has been previewed into the universe on time.

The time is much longer than the actual explosion.

This period of time was long enough for Dawn and Lucas to travel back out of the realm aboard the hypervelocity starship through the Zerg's newly-created transition point.

No wonder Dawn dared to spread out the spiritual net and planted a "wedge" in her mind "so far apart".

After the winter sun, the awareness of hindsight.

Lovers are simply outside the door!

"You don't have to be nervous. This thing is just an insurance, and it won't have any effect on you when it's normal." Liming explained.

Dongyang couldn't help but ask: "It's okay to mean..."

"After all, you lost the bet, in case you go back on it." Dawn smiled slyly.

"What if I go back on it?" Chi Chu didn't believe in evil.

"I don't need a puppet, what I need is an assistant." Liming looked at her seriously, "But if necessary, I don't mind enforcing it."

The wedge is a balance Dawn finds in the process of assimilation.

It takes a lot of mental energy to assimilate others. Basically, assimilating three people in a short period of time is her limit, and then she will fall into a long period of spiritual deprivation.

It has been more than half a year since the last time with the unfortunate new researcher of Huaqi Qi and Sanxingdui, but Liming still feels that his spiritual sea has not fully recovered.

She still doesn't know how long it will take for her to recover after assimilating a person.

Dawn would not allow this unknown danger to interfere with her actions.

After repeated drills, Dawn found a balance called the "wedge".

As the name "wedge" suggests, an auxiliary tool is placed in the mental sea of ​​the assimilated object, so that the assimilated object can clearly realize that he is being "watched" by something.

This saves Dawn's steps to capture the other party's spiritual sea.

Although the consumption of mental power is not reduced, as long as Dawn is willing, no matter where in the future, even if two people are separated by a universe, the wedge controlled by Dawn will fall down and continue to complete the assimilation of the goal.

In theory, this can not only save the existing mental power consumption, but also act as a deterrent.

The purpose of assimilation is to share information and use it for me. Unless it is a last resort, Liming prefers to use a less costly way to achieve this goal.

Dongyang: "...I didn't understand."

Chi Chu remained silent.

Liming smiled reassuringly and said, "You don't need to understand, you just know that this is just a precautionary measure. As long as you abide by the betting contract, this will have no effect on you."

Only she, Gong Qi and He Xiangbin know the ability to assimilate.

Even He Fangbin, who was not hostile to her, had to tell Liming in order to escape.

Unless necessary, no fourth person will know.

no matter who that person is.

Even Dongyang, even Lucas, even Lui.

Of course, Dongyang was not the only one who became the "observation object".

Angel didn't lie, she did get in touch with Lui.

For the past three months, every time she tried to establish a spiritual connection with Lu Yi, the results were not satisfactory.

Angel's spirit guarded Marta's torture, losing consciousness from time to time, and Lui's side didn't seem to be having a good time.

In short, the two often miss it, and at the same time have very little time to wake up.

Even if they are fortunate enough to be sober at the same time, often without saying a word, one party will fall into a long silence.

This was the longest time Louis had been awake in three months.

She opened her eyes, the retina squeezed slightly by the solution.

Lu Yi was already used to this kind of situation.

She slowed down her breathing, soaked her whole body in the nutrient solution, and any weak behavior would cause small fluctuations in the water pattern.

Negotiations with Riley failed.

Every time Lui wakes up, he quickly rearranges his thoughts in his brain.

Riley rejected her request for an exchange of information, choosing to fumble on her own.

The cost of refusal is enormous.

For Riley, she had to spend a lot of time experimenting with the legends about Silois on Louie, and she had to keep her physical and mental state at a relatively healthy threshold.

This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for her.

And this price is even more obvious to Lui.

There is a Silois in the universe with various legends:

The Eternal God buried the seed of life in the sea of ​​spirits. Extraordinary people can see the spiritual things, even if the ocean dries up in the middle, the fruit of life will not disappear, and it will eventually return on a starry day.

Legend has it that they indulge in sensuality and indulge only their own desires; legend has it that they possess ancient knowledge and eternal power to control the universe; legend that their secrets are not to be seen by mortals, and not seen by ordinary people.

Legend has it that under certain circumstances, they were nirvana, immortal, immortal.

In order to verify this legend, Riley tried to use various means to cause Lui's mental or physical death to intermittently die, but he would **** her back from the **** of death at the last moment.

Comatose and awake.

death and rebirth.

again and again.

Louis felt that his recovery ability seemed to be strengthening.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from outside the space.

The sound heard from the water had an indescribable dullness and a delay visible to the naked eye.

She twisted her neck and turned her eyes to the person who came in.

"I'm sorry for the spread of the black death virus."

Riley was talking to someone, and that person was blocked by Riley, Lu Yi couldn't see the specific face, and he could only faintly catch a whiteness from the corner of his eyes.

White is simply the color of a bad street in Sanxingdui.

This information is useless.

Louie focused on Riley's conversation.

"Interstellar pirates lurked in Sanxingdui... Yes... but this person has been cleared by me. I can make sure that nothing will happen to Sanxingdui today."

"But I don't understand one thing. Brian doesn't have permission to enter the highest warehouse. In theory, he can't touch any petri dishes of the Black Death virus... What? You said that the experimental subject who defected? No, no, she It came in later than the mutant zerg, so even if she is still alive, it is impossible for her to leak it."

As Riley approached, Louie barely saw the other person.

A white suit, cut to every inch of the garment.

Because the solution was light blue, Lu Yi felt that his whole body was shrouded in a faint blue mist.

For any one person, such a situation should be embarrassing.

Lui was floating in the survival cabin at this time, naked, and the blue solution helped her body repair. Countless conduits are connected from one end of the survival cabin to the other, and under the strong white light, nothing can hide.

Including rights, privacy, and dignity.

"I met Rhodes."

She said so to Angel.

"Wow, didn't you get all his eyes on you?"

"…Yes."

"I'll gouge him out and dismember him before I kill him."

"You'd better escape from Marta's hands first."

"Humph! So, what is he doing here?"

Lui stared at Rhodes, and found that the man who had almost reached the highest peak of power in the universe walked in slowly, and then squatted down.

In his hand, he held an ancient relic similar to a parchment scroll with complicated secret words, intricate patterns and complex structures, like some kind of ancient, mysterious and elegant handicraft.

"It's the secret language about Silois."

Rhodes spoke slowly, and his voice was calm and empty like an ocean.

"Symbolists have translated it, do you know it?"

Of course Lui knew it.

That's one of Silois' favorite words, and it's what the pronunciation of the lingua franca "Silois" really means in the native language:

"Give me the power of eternal life, and give me the soul of immortality."