The system is the king of the counterattack master

Han Xiaodong sat on the chair obediently, waiting for Little K to continue giving orders.

"Push against the wall in front of you."

Stretching out his hand and pushing against the wall, Han Xiaodong could clearly feel the resistance of the wall, even his temperature and the bumpy texture of the wallpaper above.

"No matter how you touch it, it looks real. Are you sure this room is fake?"

Han Xiaodong had a little doubt about Little K's words. The touch was so real that he even felt that he could pick off the bumps on the wallpaper with all his strength.

"Close your eyes now."

Han Xiaodong closed his eyes in doubt.

"Push again."

Reaching out and pushing the wall, there was still a huge resistance, no different from before.

"Can you do it? This is a real wall, okay? I thought you really cracked this ghost place." Han Xiaodong slandered in his heart.

"Open your eyes." Little K ignored his complaints.

Han Xiaodong opened his eyes discouraged, but was immediately panicked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that his hands were already submerged into the wall at the wrist level, and the whole hand seemed to grow out of the wall.

He hurriedly pulled out his hands, but he couldn't move. Both hands were firmly fixed into the wall.

"Let go of me! What did you do to me! Get me out!" Han Xiaodong yelled in horror.

"What are you shouting for? Your hand is controlled by your own perception. You feel that your hand is inside the wall, so he can't move. Try to think of the wall as the surface of water."

While comforting him, Little K instructed him how to pull his hands out of the wall.

Han Xiaodong had no other choice but to relax as much as possible, and then tried his best to imagine the wall in front of him as a water surface, and pulled out his hand vigorously.

But no matter how hard he tried, his hands were still firmly stuck in the wall, and he couldn't get them back no matter what.

He really panicked now, and repeatedly urged Little K to help him out of trouble.

Little K was so noisy that he had no choice but to let him close his eyes again, relax his whole body, and then slowly withdraw his hand.

This trick really worked, Han Xiaodong soon realized that his hand could move again, he quickly put it back, rubbed it on his clothes again, and found that he was indeed free, and then opened his eyes.

"It's so frightening! What the hell is this...!"

Han Xiaodong really couldn't find an appropriate word to describe the situation he encountered just now, so he could only call them "things".

"It's not a thing. If I guess correctly, this is the space created by the Colonel himself. Although I don't know how he did it, this ability is really amazing."

Little K obviously couldn't explain their current encounter, which made Han Xiaodong even more panicked.

"Do you need to be so exaggerated? Ark already has such awesome things, how can you compete with me, a brat!" Han Xiaodong was about to cry.

He really didn't expect that Fang Zhou had such a great ability, and could actually create a space out of thin air that could confuse the real one.

"This space should have certain limitations. It should not be the ability of human beings, but a black technology developed by some extraterrestrial civilization. They are just users. If they are really the inventors of this technology, I think they It must be more seamless."

Han Xiaodong didn't have time to lament how great this technology is, and he immediately turned the topic back to more realistic issues: "It's useless even if you know, I want to see Wang Jiayuan as soon as possible, you can't let me go from here Can you upload it on the wall? Then it would be easier to call the colonel over and tell him that I have super powers."

This is indeed a problem. Even if they know the rules of space construction, they still can't break the rules now, and they can't even let people know that they have seen through the rules.

Fortunately, for some unknown reason, there is no monitoring equipment in this space. Little K can only explain this as a technical limitation caused by some reason, or the colonel's extreme self-confidence.

Other than that, there's really no reason to explain the matter clearly.

Just when Han Xiaodong was dejected by the predicament in front of him.

The door creaked open again.

Han Xiaodong quickly looked up, only to see a familiar face finally appeared in front of him.

It's Wang Jiayuan!
From being frightened to fighting desperately, Han Xiaodong thought of countless scenarios when meeting Wang Jiayuan during the two and a half days, but when he really saw Wang Jiayuan standing in front of him, he was stunned.

He couldn't describe his current mood, as if he was relieved after a stone fell to the ground, and with a kind of joy after experiencing life and death, he slowly stood up from the chair, and his eyes were slowly moistening.

We finally met, Wang Jiayuan was still alive, and an indescribable joy suddenly rose in his heart, not strong, but very long.

Wang Jiayuan walked into the room slowly, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

When the door behind him closed with a slam, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out.

She took two quick steps, threw herself into Han Xiaodong's arms, hugged him tightly, but said nothing.

Han Xiaodong also opened his arms, and hugged Wang Jiayuan in his arms, not wanting to let go for a moment. He hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her again.

It wasn't until she heard Wang Jiayuan's soft sobbing that she quickly relaxed her arms, wrapped her shoulders lightly and said, "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

Wang Jiayuan burrowed her head into his chest and shook her head gently: "Thank you for coming."

These five words hit Han Xiaodong's chest like a sledgehammer, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Thank you, thank you for what?If it wasn't for herself, she wouldn't be threatened like this. Isn't everything caused by herself?

Not only did he not dare to accept this thank you now, but it also made him feel deeply guilty.

"It's all because..." Han Xiaodong originally wanted to explain the ins and outs of this matter, but his voice was blocked by two soft lips as soon as he spoke.

All this happened too fast, even faster than the strong man's attack just now, Han Xiaodong was completely dumbfounded, those two lips are so soft, sweet, and there is a hint of warmth, even if someone uses the president's throne now, Come to exchange the experience of this moment with him, and he will refuse without hesitation.

His heart was beating fast, and he could even hear the strong sound, thumping like a snare drum being beaten fast.

Now he finally understands what it means to be a little deer bumping around. This feeling is really addictive.

This kiss was sweet and long, when Han Xiaodong started to get used to it and became obsessed with it, it pulled away like a shy girl, fascinated and unpredictable.

After the quick separation, Han Xiaodong stared at Wang Jiayuan's blush cheeks, with endless sweetness in his heart.

Suddenly, a voice flashed in Han Xiaodong's mind:
"Hey, are you so angry at an illusion? Aren't you afraid that the real Wang Jiayuan will kill you?"