Rebel Demon King
Chapter 979 The Book of the Law (1)
Chapter 979 The Book of the Law (1)
Cheng Mo was first searched for his mobile phone and other items, and then his whole body was scanned carefully by an Albanian with a signal detector with a flashing white light. After failing to find the signal of Ouroboros, Cheng Mo was taken by two Albanians together. Left and right sandwiched into the elevator at the other end of the hall.
With the development of science and technology, the instruments used to search for Ouroboros signals are becoming smaller and more portable. It doesn’t make much sense to make Ouroboros invisible. That’s why Cheng Mo didn’t add the four skill points to The reason for the tasteless option "Ouroboros is invisible".
An Albanian guard pressed the thirteenth floor. After the elevator arrived, Cheng Mo was sent into a fully enclosed room. There was nothing in the room except a stainless steel table fixed on the floor and a metal chair. .Cheng Mo was pressed to sit on the metal chair, and then his hands were handcuffed behind his back to the handcuffs hanging on both sides of the back of the chair, and his feet were also handcuffed to the legs of the chair.
The two Albanian guards did not leave, but stood at the door, holding guns and staring at him vigilantly.
With such a high salary, Cheng Mo knew that he was in a bit of trouble, but fortunately, "amnesia" was definitely a talisman to ensure his life without any worries. Letting him break his arms and legs was already an unexpected gain, but if he came out to play around, he would have to pay it back sooner or later.
He was already prepared in his heart, so he stared motionlessly at the center of the stainless steel metal table, where the halo of a chandelier was reflected, and the halo was full of scratches, making the warm orange light look like A fuzzy ball of yarn.
Cheng Mo tried to hypnotize himself, he kept saying to himself: "When you hear the word 'name', you should answer that your name is Cheng Mo, and when you hear "Where are you from?", you must answer 'Maybe Huaxia , Some people say that I am from China, and I also know that I am from China', when you hear "Amnesia", you must answer 'Yes, I have amnesia', and answer other questions first and then shake your head if you don't remember. Subsequent questions Shake your head again and say you don’t know.”
"Shake your head, I don't know." Cheng Mo didn't think about anything, let his consciousness become hazy like the halo on the table, and kept repeating these words in his heart until he engraved them into his heart.It wasn't until Ayala walked in that he looked up at Ayala who was wearing a hunting suit with a look of fear.
Ayala squinted those cat-like eyes, looked at Cheng Mo who was fixed on the chair, and asked in a low voice, "Are you Abdul's friend?"
"Abdul?" Cheng Mo's eyes were blank.
Seeing that Cheng Mo was not fooled by the unexpected language trap, Ayala remembered the extremely powerful attacking skills of the man named "Abdul" whose real name was Jingquan that night, so he turned his head and said to the guard beside him: "Abidin, Bring a chair over here."
The guard responded and turned and walked out the door.
Ayala took out a silver box from the pocket of the safari jacket. She opened the box, carefully took out a needle tube from inside, took off the needle cover, and walked to Cheng Mo's side. Originally, her eyes fell on Cheng Mo. At Mo's neck, he hesitated for a moment, then squatted down and rolled up Cheng Mo's sleeves.
"What are you going to do?" Cheng Mo pretended to be panicked and asked.
Ayala ignored Cheng Mo at all, raised the needle and stabbed Cheng Mo's wrist.
Cheng Mo felt a stabbing pain in the radial artery of his wrist, and a heat flow entered the blood vessels, rushed straight to the heart, and then spread to the limbs.Cheng Mo felt a little dizzy in his brain, and his consciousness gradually blurred.He tried his best to raise his eyelids, trying to stay awake, but felt that his brain seemed to have turned into a quagmire, and his thoughts were as heavy as lead weights, which kept falling. The lights and figures turned into countless double images, and the world fell into a trap. Inexplicable nothingness.
He shook his head vigorously, and could barely see Ayala pacing back and forth in front of the table in a phantom. She didn't speak, but hovered at the edge of the light circle emitted by the cone lamp.The riding boots made a crisp sound on the tiled floor, the rhythm was neither fast nor slow, like a drumstick hitting Cheng Mo's heart.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of the beating heart, like a drum ringing in the ear, Cheng Mo entered a psychedelic state of extreme joy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
But Cheng Mo did not fall completely, there was always a voice in his heart saying to him: "When you hear the word 'name', you should answer that your name is Cheng Mo, and answer the next question if you don't remember, then shake your head and then Shake your head again. I don’t know.” The voice was like an electric wave, and it seemed very far away because of the flickering noise of electric current.
Cheng Mo lowered his head, blinking constantly, trying to keep awake with the stimulation of alternating light and dark.
After a while, the bearded guard came back, and he moved a blue velvet sofa chair, and placed it opposite Cheng Mo.After a while, Beret, who was wearing a sage's white robe, opened the door and entered.
The two guards left the room consciously, and the demon god Beret turned to Ayala and said, "Go to the monitoring room and turn off the cameras here."
"Yes, my lord." Ayala nodded and bowed out of the room.
Cheng Mo still hangs his head weakly, looking down at his knees, moving his lips, chanting something silently.
Demon God Beret sat on the chair, grabbed the armrests on both sides with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Raise your head."
The majestic metallic sound had a trembling sharpness. Cheng Mo raised his head subconsciously, staring blankly at the golden mask shining under the light. The mask seemed to have supreme magic power, firmly attracting his attention.
"What's your name?"
"What's my name? Name?" Cheng Mo's heartbeat fluctuated, and he replied: "Cheng Chengmo"
"where do you come from?"
"Huaxia. Maybe it's Huaxia. I don't know. Someone told me so, and I also know that I am from Huaxia." Cheng Mo murmured softly with a confused face. He knew that what he said was not the correct answer, but there was always something in his brain. A voice told him to answer like this, the will of this voice was so strong that it echoed in his mind uninterruptedly.
"Are you a chosen one?"
"I don't remember!" Cheng Mo shook his head after finishing speaking.
"Where's your Ouroboros?"
Cheng Mo shook his head first, then said, "I don't know."
"Have you lost your memory?"
"Yes, I have amnesia."
"Don't remember anything?"
"I don't remember!" Cheng Mo shook his head slightly after finishing speaking.
Demon God Beret didn't ask any more questions, and stood up without even a second of delay. He opened the door and said to the person guarding the door, "Send him for brain CT."
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Cheng Mo woke up again, only felt a splitting headache, a kind of discomfort and thirst after a hangover tormented him, he opened some heavy eyelids, the surrounding was pitch black, he secreted saliva to moisten his burning throat, and reluctantly got up , A sticky sour and rotten smell lingered at the tip of his nose, which made him a little uncomfortable.He touched the place where he was sitting, which seemed to be a wooden bed covered with a straw mat. After his eyes got used to the thick darkness, he tried to focus, only to find that he was in a cramped, closed room that looked like a prison cell.
After reminiscing for a while, Cheng Mo pieced together some messy memory fragments. He was injected with "Truth Potion", then dragged to do "brain CT", and then sent to this cell to be locked up .
Cheng Mo felt that the other party's attitude was a little strange. He didn't say that he was never tortured during the whole process, and the interrogation was also very hasty, but he was only treated with the "Truth Potion".
Could it be that the other party is so confident in the effectiveness of the "Truth Potion"?
But in Cheng Mo's opinion, "Truth Potion" works well for ordinary people, but not so effective for trained and determined people.Demon God Beret is definitely not a foolish and soft-hearted person who can grasp the "Hydra". If he recognizes him, he must know what to catch him. There is no reason to let him go so easily.
Cheng Mo was a little puzzled.
Speaking of it, Cheng Mo is even more fortunate, assuming that last time he killed "Ayala" and took Ayala's "Ouroboros" away without leaving any room, it must not be the same treatment today.
But it's too early to say it's over.
Thinking of the next confrontation with the Demon God Beret, he didn't think about it, but studied this room that was not much bigger than the bathroom.There is a stainless steel toilet in the corner of the room. There is a faucet above the water tank of the toilet. When you turn on the faucet, the water will flow into the water tank, which is very environmentally friendly.In addition to the toilet, there is only a wooden bed that occupies two-thirds of the room.
The pity is that not only does the wooden bed have no pillows, but there are also no quilts.However, the temperature in the room is relatively high. Cheng Mo is still a little hot in his coat, and he doesn't feel cold when he sleeps.It's just that the air is not well circulated, and the stench lingers in the room for a long time, which makes people uncomfortable.
Cheng Mo went to the door to check again. The pitch-black door felt cold to the touch, and it gave a heavy feeling to the touch. There was a high probability that it was an iron anti-theft door. As for the door lock, Cheng Mo couldn't find it. There was no doubt that it was A latch that can only be opened from the outside.Cheng Mo put his ear on the door and listened carefully. He gave up without hearing any sound. Cheng Mo knocked on the wall again. The dull sound of bricks and stones indicated that the wall was thick enough. He returned to the stone bed and sat against the wall. .
Because of the lack of memory, he couldn't calculate how long it had been since he entered "Hydera". He could only judge by his thirst and hunger that he had been in Hydera for at least eighteen hours.Cheng Mo wasn't particularly worried about his situation. Being locked up meant that he couldn't die, but it was probably impossible to regain freedom in this situation.
At this time, his stomach was rumbling and his stomach was making rumbling noises, which was extremely obvious in the silent room. Cheng Mo suppressed the desire to swallow, looked at the darkness and began to think about who the "Devil God Beret" was most likely to be. Retrace your intersection with those suspicious people with your powerful memory.
As the picture appeared frame by frame, Cheng Mo became more and more confused.I don't know how long it took, but faint footsteps came from the iron gate, Cheng Mo straightened up and listened quietly.
The footsteps stopped at the door, and then there was a "snap", light leaked from the bottom of the door, and an orange square was reflected in the prison.At this moment, the light was as dazzling as the sun.
Cheng Mo, who was used to the darkness, was blinded by the light.A wooden dinner plate was handed in through the light-leaking rectangular hole. There were two pieces of bread and a bottle of water on the plate.
Cheng Mo hastily walked over and squatted down. He leaned his head and looked out the window. On the other side of the iron door, he could only see the white robe mopping the floor and the stone floor. He pulled his dry throat and asked, "Why did you put I locked up? Why did you lock me up?"
Demon God Beret's unforgettable metallic sound rang out, and he said in a cold tone: "I have seen your brain CT photos, and there is no problem, so you have not lost your memory."
Cheng Mo didn't try to explain that the "brain CT" couldn't explain the problem, but just rolled his throat and squeezed out an extremely dry voice: "If it's not amnesia, why should I make an appointment for your Black Death medical service? Are you crazy? "
"I'm not interested in what you do, and I don't have time to spend too much time on you. I'll tell you directly that for some reason, I won't kill you, and I won't torture you to extract a confession, but since You bumped into my hand, how could it be impossible for me to let you go like this. I don't want much, as long as you hand over the 'Plague Lord', I will guarantee your safety and give you an SSS skill and a certain amount Fei's contribution points."
Cheng Mo was a little surprised, but secretly startled, but pretended to be ignorant and said: "What's the 'Plague Lord'? I really can't get it out, it's fine if you don't treat me, can you let me go?"
Demon God Beret said indifferently: "I never talk nonsense, believe it or not. You can think about it slowly. When you think about it, think about it again. I will ask you again in a year."
Cheng Mo opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the rectangular window under the iron door was mercilessly closed, and the room fell into merciless darkness again.Cheng Mo quickly waved his hand and knocked on the iron door, the sound of "bang, bang, bang" echoed in the dark room, and he shouted loudly: "Hey! Don't go! Give me a lamp anyway!"
No matter how loudly Cheng Mo knocked or shouted, his footsteps would still be far away.Cheng Mo quickly gave up shouting. Originally, he just wanted to make a statement. If he could get a better treatment, he would fight for it. If he couldn't get it, let it be. Anyway, there was no loss.He couldn't wait to grab the water bottle on the wooden plate, unscrew the cap, and took a sip into his mouth.
But Cheng Mo didn't swallow the booze, but took the sip of water in his mouth, fully moistened his mouth, and then slowly swallowed the water bit by bit, and took another sip of water in the same way, before Cheng Mo put the cap on the bottle. Screw it on, and returned to the window with the dinner plate, and began to pick up the bread and chew it carefully.
When a person is hungry, everything is delicacies from mountains and seas, even though this bread has only a little taste of wheat, even the sweetness is so stingy that he can't taste it, Cheng Mo also thinks it is the best bread he has ever eaten.
After eating a piece of bread, Cheng Mo suppressed the unsatisfactory hunger, put the other piece of bread aside, and began to close his eyes to rest.The actions and words of the demon god Beret are really inexplicable. He told him that he would not kill him, and he directly showed the bottom line. He would not torture as long as he was the "Lord of Plague", and he didn't even mean to negotiate. Ling Chengmo is incredible.
To say that the demon god Beret is playing hard to get, seems that the script is not very well written, and it is a bit unreasonable.He also thought about what it means to meet the Demon God Beret in a year. Could it be that he will really let him wait for a year?
The whole thing is shrouded in a thick fog, like a suspenseful story.Thinking of how he locked "Xiyuanji Red Pill" into a mental hospital, Cheng Mo seemed to have gained a little understanding. This is not only the method of the demon god Beret, but also shows that the demon god Beret may really not care much about his Urobo Loth and the "Plague Lord".
Cheng Mo walked around the room carefully, trying to find out if there was any escape loophole, the toilet was firmly embedded in the floor, and the air vent was a thin tube, it was impossible to accommodate people pass.Maybe find a tool to dig through the bottom of the toilet, but who knows what's under there?Even if he goes down one floor, it will be difficult for him to escape from this building. This is not an ordinary prison cell, and it can stage prison dramas such as "The Shawshank Redemption" and "Prison Break" for him.
"Xiyuanji Benimu has been imprisoned for many years. If it wasn't for Jing Quan, he would probably still be imprisoned in a mental hospital in Malaysia. Could it be that I have to rely on Jing Quan to save me this time?" Cheng Mo shook his head and sighed in his heart. Said: "This is Hydera, which is heavily guarded, and even the chosen ones cannot enter, not to mention that the well spring is just a monster"
"It's strange. Why do the pupils of the demon god Beret look somewhat similar to Jingquan's pupils? They don't look like human pupils."
Cheng Mo thought a lot in a mess, thinking of Gao Yuemei, he was a little worried about her ectopic pregnancy, but right now his worry was meaningless.He reached out his hand to touch his trouser pocket, but the letter and test sheet written by Gao Yuemei were also searched by the guards.Cheng Mo's whole body was found, and there was nothing on his body, even the belt was taken away, and the trousers were a little loose at the waist.
Thinking of Gao Yuemei, Cheng Mo inevitably thought of Shen Youyi again. Depending on the situation, it would be impossible to explain the situation to Shen Youyi clearly for a year or so. Cheng Mo felt uncomfortable in his heart. He knew how sad Teacher Shen would be, but he changed his mind Thinking: "Even if I can call Teacher Shen, so what? Will she forgive me? People like me are not considered a good person. Marrying Xiaojin has already hurt her once, and this time I have a relationship with the university. Something that shouldn't have happened to the doctor, I'm afraid the teacher has been disappointed in me?"
Although deep down in his heart he didn't want the teacher to leave him, he also felt that this would be a relief for the teacher, "For a gentle and virtuous woman like the teacher, husband and child is the most suitable life for her, and now I have It is destined to be impossible to live an ordinary life. On the contrary, it will put her in unnecessary danger, such as Jingquan."
Thinking of this, Cheng Mo feels a little sad, he knows that letting go is the best choice, but he is so reluctant.Cheng Mo remembered the dishes made by Teacher Shen, such as steamed eggplant with garlic, egg custard, and pan-fried sea bass. Every dish made by Teacher Shen was so delicious. Looking back now, Cheng Mo felt his mouth was full of saliva, and his hunger felt straight from his stomach. Punch the brain.
He turned his head and looked at the shriveled piece of bread beside him in the dark. He still resisted the idea of picking up the bread and eating it. He just took a sip of water, closed his eyes, and told himself to stop thinking about it and force himself to look at the things in his brain. those books.
But as soon as he opened "Introduction to Particle Physics" in his brain, Xie Minyun's quiet and beautiful face appeared in his mind. He seemed to feel Xie Minyun holding his hand and stroking his eyebrows.However, even in this silent prison, he didn't dare to recite her name, which made Cheng Mo's heart surge with hot anger. This anger burned him, making it difficult for him to calm down.
When he was in a bad mood a few days ago, he would go to Gao Yuemei and use Gao Yuemei to temporarily dispel the unhappiness hidden in his heart.Without Gao Yuemei's fluoxetine at this time, the turbulent emotions almost swallowed him.
Cheng Mo recalled the little things he had experienced with Xie Minyun, panting deeply in the dark, like a wounded beast.He kept adjusting his emotions until he could read a book in his mind calmly.
After silently reading half of "Introduction to Particle Physics", Cheng Mo felt hungry, so he ate the second piece of bread.Then he continued to read "Introduction to Particle Physics". When he was about to finish reading, Cheng Mo fell into a drowsy sleep.Not long after waking up the next day, the small window under the iron door was opened again. Cheng Mo hurried over and bent over to look. What stretched out from the door was a slender metal hand. The metal hand was steady. Holding the wooden tray steadily, there are still two pieces of bread and a bottle of water on the tray.
Cheng Mo looked out the window, and outside the door was a crawler robot with only one mechanical arm.Cheng Mo watched silently as this headless robot waved its mechanical hand to close the small window, picked up the wooden tray and returned to the bed, and began to eat.
After eating, Cheng Mo began to recall the books he had read in his brain, found out the ones he was interested in, and began to read in his mind. This kind of behavior consumes energy, and Cheng Mo has nothing to do anyway. Against loneliness and longing, Cheng Mo can only rely on this to pass the time.
The days passed like water day after day.If it were a different person, in the dark environment, without any entertainment, no one to talk, and could only do nothing but sleep, it would definitely collapse.Especially in the case of extreme silence, for ordinary people, no light is not so scary, but if there is no light and no sound, it is a very scary experience.
Because when the ambient sound is lower than 10 decibels, people can hear their own heartbeat, the friction of joints and bones, the sound of muscle tension, and the sound of breathing. These sounds from the human body sound extremely scary in a claustrophobic environment. People with good quality can endure ten days and half a month, but people with poor psychological quality will collapse within 24 hours.
Even astronauts who have received long-term training cannot last for two months.But Cheng Mo passed on as if nothing had happened.Of course, this is also because the room is not a completely claustrophobic environment, and a crawler robot comes to deliver meals to him on time every day.
The most important factor is that Cheng Mo is used to loneliness, and there are countless books stored in the powerful memory bank for him to read again. When he is really bored, he can do math problems alone for a week or two.
But this kind of unadjusted life still makes people feel a little tired after all, especially without being exposed to the sun, which leads to a serious lack of vitamin D in Cheng Mo's body, making him thinner and more depressed, and he wants to read in his brain Sometimes it becomes more and more difficult to concentrate. From time to time, you will be interrupted by people and scenes you miss. It is difficult to enter the ethereal reading state. The restless mood makes time more difficult. very short.
This was too fatal for Cheng Mo. He knew that his physical and mental health would be damaged if this continued, so he began to think about what he should do. The bad thing was that in such a room, he wanted to find a few cockroaches to supplement his nutrition. Can't do it.Cheng Mo also tried to engrave words on wooden trays to send messages to the outside world, but no one ignored him. The food was still two pieces of bread and a bottle of water, and the emotionless tracked robot came over every day.
With the passage of time, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. In summer, Cheng Mo has no way to read in his brain. To save money, to avoid an itchy scalp and not to wash his hair with soap, his hair has grown to his shoulders, a little longer than Gao Yuemei's.
The sweltering heat and rotten sessions, as well as the lethargy of the spirit, prevented his brain from doing the hard work of reading, and as a last resort, he let himself fall into fantasy for longer and longer.
Until the days turned from extremely hot to cool, Cheng Mo regained some energy. On this day, he tried to read in his mind again, but he couldn't concentrate. No matter how hard he tried, he just recalled the first few pages of the book. , Soon Xie Minyun, Shen Youyi, Bai Xiuxiu and even Gao Yuemei will jump out of his mind, disrupting his reading rhythm and making it difficult for him to continue.
In desperation, Cheng Mo could only try to meditate. He recalled that Xie Minyun would meditate at the same time every day when he practiced yoga to broaden the energy channels. Cheng Mo found a simple posture and began to imitate Xie Minyun while practicing yoga and meditating.Unexpectedly, it was really useful, my mental state improved a lot, and I was able to read books in my brain again.
Cheng Mo felt strange, he knew that this could not be explained by malnutrition.So this ignited Cheng Mo's enthusiasm for studying "special functions".It's just that Cheng Mo has studied and practiced for almost a month, but he still has no clue.According to Xie Minyun's situation and his own analysis, Cheng tacitly believes that meditation and yoga can only broaden energy channels, not the way to build energy channels.Cheng Mo was not discouraged, he still insisted on meditation and yoga every day, which could somewhat relax his depressed mood.
Anyway, when he has nothing to do, Cheng Mo thinks about the relationship between meditation, ontology, yoga, carriers and energy channels every day, but Cheng Mo always wants to solve this problem with scientific methods. After all, the release of skills Rely on the understanding of the relevant scientific theoretical basis.
However, there was still no way out, the most likely road was not found, and Cheng Mo didn't dig into the corner and wanted to change his mind.Naturally, Cheng Mo remembered that black magic also requires meditation to exercise mental power.There are not many books related to "black magic" and "meditation" in Cheng Mo's mind, and one of them is the "Book of Law" that he saw in the Paris second-hand book market.
And this "Book of Law" written by the legendary black magic master Alex Crowley, according to Alex Crowley, is the law for mankind to enter a new era.
Cheng Mo remembered that his father had also searched for and studied this book, his heart was beating violently for no reason, and he suddenly felt that he had found the door to enter a new era
(End of this chapter)
Cheng Mo was first searched for his mobile phone and other items, and then his whole body was scanned carefully by an Albanian with a signal detector with a flashing white light. After failing to find the signal of Ouroboros, Cheng Mo was taken by two Albanians together. Left and right sandwiched into the elevator at the other end of the hall.
With the development of science and technology, the instruments used to search for Ouroboros signals are becoming smaller and more portable. It doesn’t make much sense to make Ouroboros invisible. That’s why Cheng Mo didn’t add the four skill points to The reason for the tasteless option "Ouroboros is invisible".
An Albanian guard pressed the thirteenth floor. After the elevator arrived, Cheng Mo was sent into a fully enclosed room. There was nothing in the room except a stainless steel table fixed on the floor and a metal chair. .Cheng Mo was pressed to sit on the metal chair, and then his hands were handcuffed behind his back to the handcuffs hanging on both sides of the back of the chair, and his feet were also handcuffed to the legs of the chair.
The two Albanian guards did not leave, but stood at the door, holding guns and staring at him vigilantly.
With such a high salary, Cheng Mo knew that he was in a bit of trouble, but fortunately, "amnesia" was definitely a talisman to ensure his life without any worries. Letting him break his arms and legs was already an unexpected gain, but if he came out to play around, he would have to pay it back sooner or later.
He was already prepared in his heart, so he stared motionlessly at the center of the stainless steel metal table, where the halo of a chandelier was reflected, and the halo was full of scratches, making the warm orange light look like A fuzzy ball of yarn.
Cheng Mo tried to hypnotize himself, he kept saying to himself: "When you hear the word 'name', you should answer that your name is Cheng Mo, and when you hear "Where are you from?", you must answer 'Maybe Huaxia , Some people say that I am from China, and I also know that I am from China', when you hear "Amnesia", you must answer 'Yes, I have amnesia', and answer other questions first and then shake your head if you don't remember. Subsequent questions Shake your head again and say you don’t know.”
"Shake your head, I don't know." Cheng Mo didn't think about anything, let his consciousness become hazy like the halo on the table, and kept repeating these words in his heart until he engraved them into his heart.It wasn't until Ayala walked in that he looked up at Ayala who was wearing a hunting suit with a look of fear.
Ayala squinted those cat-like eyes, looked at Cheng Mo who was fixed on the chair, and asked in a low voice, "Are you Abdul's friend?"
"Abdul?" Cheng Mo's eyes were blank.
Seeing that Cheng Mo was not fooled by the unexpected language trap, Ayala remembered the extremely powerful attacking skills of the man named "Abdul" whose real name was Jingquan that night, so he turned his head and said to the guard beside him: "Abidin, Bring a chair over here."
The guard responded and turned and walked out the door.
Ayala took out a silver box from the pocket of the safari jacket. She opened the box, carefully took out a needle tube from inside, took off the needle cover, and walked to Cheng Mo's side. Originally, her eyes fell on Cheng Mo. At Mo's neck, he hesitated for a moment, then squatted down and rolled up Cheng Mo's sleeves.
"What are you going to do?" Cheng Mo pretended to be panicked and asked.
Ayala ignored Cheng Mo at all, raised the needle and stabbed Cheng Mo's wrist.
Cheng Mo felt a stabbing pain in the radial artery of his wrist, and a heat flow entered the blood vessels, rushed straight to the heart, and then spread to the limbs.Cheng Mo felt a little dizzy in his brain, and his consciousness gradually blurred.He tried his best to raise his eyelids, trying to stay awake, but felt that his brain seemed to have turned into a quagmire, and his thoughts were as heavy as lead weights, which kept falling. The lights and figures turned into countless double images, and the world fell into a trap. Inexplicable nothingness.
He shook his head vigorously, and could barely see Ayala pacing back and forth in front of the table in a phantom. She didn't speak, but hovered at the edge of the light circle emitted by the cone lamp.The riding boots made a crisp sound on the tiled floor, the rhythm was neither fast nor slow, like a drumstick hitting Cheng Mo's heart.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of the beating heart, like a drum ringing in the ear, Cheng Mo entered a psychedelic state of extreme joy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
But Cheng Mo did not fall completely, there was always a voice in his heart saying to him: "When you hear the word 'name', you should answer that your name is Cheng Mo, and answer the next question if you don't remember, then shake your head and then Shake your head again. I don’t know.” The voice was like an electric wave, and it seemed very far away because of the flickering noise of electric current.
Cheng Mo lowered his head, blinking constantly, trying to keep awake with the stimulation of alternating light and dark.
After a while, the bearded guard came back, and he moved a blue velvet sofa chair, and placed it opposite Cheng Mo.After a while, Beret, who was wearing a sage's white robe, opened the door and entered.
The two guards left the room consciously, and the demon god Beret turned to Ayala and said, "Go to the monitoring room and turn off the cameras here."
"Yes, my lord." Ayala nodded and bowed out of the room.
Cheng Mo still hangs his head weakly, looking down at his knees, moving his lips, chanting something silently.
Demon God Beret sat on the chair, grabbed the armrests on both sides with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Raise your head."
The majestic metallic sound had a trembling sharpness. Cheng Mo raised his head subconsciously, staring blankly at the golden mask shining under the light. The mask seemed to have supreme magic power, firmly attracting his attention.
"What's your name?"
"What's my name? Name?" Cheng Mo's heartbeat fluctuated, and he replied: "Cheng Chengmo"
"where do you come from?"
"Huaxia. Maybe it's Huaxia. I don't know. Someone told me so, and I also know that I am from Huaxia." Cheng Mo murmured softly with a confused face. He knew that what he said was not the correct answer, but there was always something in his brain. A voice told him to answer like this, the will of this voice was so strong that it echoed in his mind uninterruptedly.
"Are you a chosen one?"
"I don't remember!" Cheng Mo shook his head after finishing speaking.
"Where's your Ouroboros?"
Cheng Mo shook his head first, then said, "I don't know."
"Have you lost your memory?"
"Yes, I have amnesia."
"Don't remember anything?"
"I don't remember!" Cheng Mo shook his head slightly after finishing speaking.
Demon God Beret didn't ask any more questions, and stood up without even a second of delay. He opened the door and said to the person guarding the door, "Send him for brain CT."
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Cheng Mo woke up again, only felt a splitting headache, a kind of discomfort and thirst after a hangover tormented him, he opened some heavy eyelids, the surrounding was pitch black, he secreted saliva to moisten his burning throat, and reluctantly got up , A sticky sour and rotten smell lingered at the tip of his nose, which made him a little uncomfortable.He touched the place where he was sitting, which seemed to be a wooden bed covered with a straw mat. After his eyes got used to the thick darkness, he tried to focus, only to find that he was in a cramped, closed room that looked like a prison cell.
After reminiscing for a while, Cheng Mo pieced together some messy memory fragments. He was injected with "Truth Potion", then dragged to do "brain CT", and then sent to this cell to be locked up .
Cheng Mo felt that the other party's attitude was a little strange. He didn't say that he was never tortured during the whole process, and the interrogation was also very hasty, but he was only treated with the "Truth Potion".
Could it be that the other party is so confident in the effectiveness of the "Truth Potion"?
But in Cheng Mo's opinion, "Truth Potion" works well for ordinary people, but not so effective for trained and determined people.Demon God Beret is definitely not a foolish and soft-hearted person who can grasp the "Hydra". If he recognizes him, he must know what to catch him. There is no reason to let him go so easily.
Cheng Mo was a little puzzled.
Speaking of it, Cheng Mo is even more fortunate, assuming that last time he killed "Ayala" and took Ayala's "Ouroboros" away without leaving any room, it must not be the same treatment today.
But it's too early to say it's over.
Thinking of the next confrontation with the Demon God Beret, he didn't think about it, but studied this room that was not much bigger than the bathroom.There is a stainless steel toilet in the corner of the room. There is a faucet above the water tank of the toilet. When you turn on the faucet, the water will flow into the water tank, which is very environmentally friendly.In addition to the toilet, there is only a wooden bed that occupies two-thirds of the room.
The pity is that not only does the wooden bed have no pillows, but there are also no quilts.However, the temperature in the room is relatively high. Cheng Mo is still a little hot in his coat, and he doesn't feel cold when he sleeps.It's just that the air is not well circulated, and the stench lingers in the room for a long time, which makes people uncomfortable.
Cheng Mo went to the door to check again. The pitch-black door felt cold to the touch, and it gave a heavy feeling to the touch. There was a high probability that it was an iron anti-theft door. As for the door lock, Cheng Mo couldn't find it. There was no doubt that it was A latch that can only be opened from the outside.Cheng Mo put his ear on the door and listened carefully. He gave up without hearing any sound. Cheng Mo knocked on the wall again. The dull sound of bricks and stones indicated that the wall was thick enough. He returned to the stone bed and sat against the wall. .
Because of the lack of memory, he couldn't calculate how long it had been since he entered "Hydera". He could only judge by his thirst and hunger that he had been in Hydera for at least eighteen hours.Cheng Mo wasn't particularly worried about his situation. Being locked up meant that he couldn't die, but it was probably impossible to regain freedom in this situation.
At this time, his stomach was rumbling and his stomach was making rumbling noises, which was extremely obvious in the silent room. Cheng Mo suppressed the desire to swallow, looked at the darkness and began to think about who the "Devil God Beret" was most likely to be. Retrace your intersection with those suspicious people with your powerful memory.
As the picture appeared frame by frame, Cheng Mo became more and more confused.I don't know how long it took, but faint footsteps came from the iron gate, Cheng Mo straightened up and listened quietly.
The footsteps stopped at the door, and then there was a "snap", light leaked from the bottom of the door, and an orange square was reflected in the prison.At this moment, the light was as dazzling as the sun.
Cheng Mo, who was used to the darkness, was blinded by the light.A wooden dinner plate was handed in through the light-leaking rectangular hole. There were two pieces of bread and a bottle of water on the plate.
Cheng Mo hastily walked over and squatted down. He leaned his head and looked out the window. On the other side of the iron door, he could only see the white robe mopping the floor and the stone floor. He pulled his dry throat and asked, "Why did you put I locked up? Why did you lock me up?"
Demon God Beret's unforgettable metallic sound rang out, and he said in a cold tone: "I have seen your brain CT photos, and there is no problem, so you have not lost your memory."
Cheng Mo didn't try to explain that the "brain CT" couldn't explain the problem, but just rolled his throat and squeezed out an extremely dry voice: "If it's not amnesia, why should I make an appointment for your Black Death medical service? Are you crazy? "
"I'm not interested in what you do, and I don't have time to spend too much time on you. I'll tell you directly that for some reason, I won't kill you, and I won't torture you to extract a confession, but since You bumped into my hand, how could it be impossible for me to let you go like this. I don't want much, as long as you hand over the 'Plague Lord', I will guarantee your safety and give you an SSS skill and a certain amount Fei's contribution points."
Cheng Mo was a little surprised, but secretly startled, but pretended to be ignorant and said: "What's the 'Plague Lord'? I really can't get it out, it's fine if you don't treat me, can you let me go?"
Demon God Beret said indifferently: "I never talk nonsense, believe it or not. You can think about it slowly. When you think about it, think about it again. I will ask you again in a year."
Cheng Mo opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the rectangular window under the iron door was mercilessly closed, and the room fell into merciless darkness again.Cheng Mo quickly waved his hand and knocked on the iron door, the sound of "bang, bang, bang" echoed in the dark room, and he shouted loudly: "Hey! Don't go! Give me a lamp anyway!"
No matter how loudly Cheng Mo knocked or shouted, his footsteps would still be far away.Cheng Mo quickly gave up shouting. Originally, he just wanted to make a statement. If he could get a better treatment, he would fight for it. If he couldn't get it, let it be. Anyway, there was no loss.He couldn't wait to grab the water bottle on the wooden plate, unscrew the cap, and took a sip into his mouth.
But Cheng Mo didn't swallow the booze, but took the sip of water in his mouth, fully moistened his mouth, and then slowly swallowed the water bit by bit, and took another sip of water in the same way, before Cheng Mo put the cap on the bottle. Screw it on, and returned to the window with the dinner plate, and began to pick up the bread and chew it carefully.
When a person is hungry, everything is delicacies from mountains and seas, even though this bread has only a little taste of wheat, even the sweetness is so stingy that he can't taste it, Cheng Mo also thinks it is the best bread he has ever eaten.
After eating a piece of bread, Cheng Mo suppressed the unsatisfactory hunger, put the other piece of bread aside, and began to close his eyes to rest.The actions and words of the demon god Beret are really inexplicable. He told him that he would not kill him, and he directly showed the bottom line. He would not torture as long as he was the "Lord of Plague", and he didn't even mean to negotiate. Ling Chengmo is incredible.
To say that the demon god Beret is playing hard to get, seems that the script is not very well written, and it is a bit unreasonable.He also thought about what it means to meet the Demon God Beret in a year. Could it be that he will really let him wait for a year?
The whole thing is shrouded in a thick fog, like a suspenseful story.Thinking of how he locked "Xiyuanji Red Pill" into a mental hospital, Cheng Mo seemed to have gained a little understanding. This is not only the method of the demon god Beret, but also shows that the demon god Beret may really not care much about his Urobo Loth and the "Plague Lord".
Cheng Mo walked around the room carefully, trying to find out if there was any escape loophole, the toilet was firmly embedded in the floor, and the air vent was a thin tube, it was impossible to accommodate people pass.Maybe find a tool to dig through the bottom of the toilet, but who knows what's under there?Even if he goes down one floor, it will be difficult for him to escape from this building. This is not an ordinary prison cell, and it can stage prison dramas such as "The Shawshank Redemption" and "Prison Break" for him.
"Xiyuanji Benimu has been imprisoned for many years. If it wasn't for Jing Quan, he would probably still be imprisoned in a mental hospital in Malaysia. Could it be that I have to rely on Jing Quan to save me this time?" Cheng Mo shook his head and sighed in his heart. Said: "This is Hydera, which is heavily guarded, and even the chosen ones cannot enter, not to mention that the well spring is just a monster"
"It's strange. Why do the pupils of the demon god Beret look somewhat similar to Jingquan's pupils? They don't look like human pupils."
Cheng Mo thought a lot in a mess, thinking of Gao Yuemei, he was a little worried about her ectopic pregnancy, but right now his worry was meaningless.He reached out his hand to touch his trouser pocket, but the letter and test sheet written by Gao Yuemei were also searched by the guards.Cheng Mo's whole body was found, and there was nothing on his body, even the belt was taken away, and the trousers were a little loose at the waist.
Thinking of Gao Yuemei, Cheng Mo inevitably thought of Shen Youyi again. Depending on the situation, it would be impossible to explain the situation to Shen Youyi clearly for a year or so. Cheng Mo felt uncomfortable in his heart. He knew how sad Teacher Shen would be, but he changed his mind Thinking: "Even if I can call Teacher Shen, so what? Will she forgive me? People like me are not considered a good person. Marrying Xiaojin has already hurt her once, and this time I have a relationship with the university. Something that shouldn't have happened to the doctor, I'm afraid the teacher has been disappointed in me?"
Although deep down in his heart he didn't want the teacher to leave him, he also felt that this would be a relief for the teacher, "For a gentle and virtuous woman like the teacher, husband and child is the most suitable life for her, and now I have It is destined to be impossible to live an ordinary life. On the contrary, it will put her in unnecessary danger, such as Jingquan."
Thinking of this, Cheng Mo feels a little sad, he knows that letting go is the best choice, but he is so reluctant.Cheng Mo remembered the dishes made by Teacher Shen, such as steamed eggplant with garlic, egg custard, and pan-fried sea bass. Every dish made by Teacher Shen was so delicious. Looking back now, Cheng Mo felt his mouth was full of saliva, and his hunger felt straight from his stomach. Punch the brain.
He turned his head and looked at the shriveled piece of bread beside him in the dark. He still resisted the idea of picking up the bread and eating it. He just took a sip of water, closed his eyes, and told himself to stop thinking about it and force himself to look at the things in his brain. those books.
But as soon as he opened "Introduction to Particle Physics" in his brain, Xie Minyun's quiet and beautiful face appeared in his mind. He seemed to feel Xie Minyun holding his hand and stroking his eyebrows.However, even in this silent prison, he didn't dare to recite her name, which made Cheng Mo's heart surge with hot anger. This anger burned him, making it difficult for him to calm down.
When he was in a bad mood a few days ago, he would go to Gao Yuemei and use Gao Yuemei to temporarily dispel the unhappiness hidden in his heart.Without Gao Yuemei's fluoxetine at this time, the turbulent emotions almost swallowed him.
Cheng Mo recalled the little things he had experienced with Xie Minyun, panting deeply in the dark, like a wounded beast.He kept adjusting his emotions until he could read a book in his mind calmly.
After silently reading half of "Introduction to Particle Physics", Cheng Mo felt hungry, so he ate the second piece of bread.Then he continued to read "Introduction to Particle Physics". When he was about to finish reading, Cheng Mo fell into a drowsy sleep.Not long after waking up the next day, the small window under the iron door was opened again. Cheng Mo hurried over and bent over to look. What stretched out from the door was a slender metal hand. The metal hand was steady. Holding the wooden tray steadily, there are still two pieces of bread and a bottle of water on the tray.
Cheng Mo looked out the window, and outside the door was a crawler robot with only one mechanical arm.Cheng Mo watched silently as this headless robot waved its mechanical hand to close the small window, picked up the wooden tray and returned to the bed, and began to eat.
After eating, Cheng Mo began to recall the books he had read in his brain, found out the ones he was interested in, and began to read in his mind. This kind of behavior consumes energy, and Cheng Mo has nothing to do anyway. Against loneliness and longing, Cheng Mo can only rely on this to pass the time.
The days passed like water day after day.If it were a different person, in the dark environment, without any entertainment, no one to talk, and could only do nothing but sleep, it would definitely collapse.Especially in the case of extreme silence, for ordinary people, no light is not so scary, but if there is no light and no sound, it is a very scary experience.
Because when the ambient sound is lower than 10 decibels, people can hear their own heartbeat, the friction of joints and bones, the sound of muscle tension, and the sound of breathing. These sounds from the human body sound extremely scary in a claustrophobic environment. People with good quality can endure ten days and half a month, but people with poor psychological quality will collapse within 24 hours.
Even astronauts who have received long-term training cannot last for two months.But Cheng Mo passed on as if nothing had happened.Of course, this is also because the room is not a completely claustrophobic environment, and a crawler robot comes to deliver meals to him on time every day.
The most important factor is that Cheng Mo is used to loneliness, and there are countless books stored in the powerful memory bank for him to read again. When he is really bored, he can do math problems alone for a week or two.
But this kind of unadjusted life still makes people feel a little tired after all, especially without being exposed to the sun, which leads to a serious lack of vitamin D in Cheng Mo's body, making him thinner and more depressed, and he wants to read in his brain Sometimes it becomes more and more difficult to concentrate. From time to time, you will be interrupted by people and scenes you miss. It is difficult to enter the ethereal reading state. The restless mood makes time more difficult. very short.
This was too fatal for Cheng Mo. He knew that his physical and mental health would be damaged if this continued, so he began to think about what he should do. The bad thing was that in such a room, he wanted to find a few cockroaches to supplement his nutrition. Can't do it.Cheng Mo also tried to engrave words on wooden trays to send messages to the outside world, but no one ignored him. The food was still two pieces of bread and a bottle of water, and the emotionless tracked robot came over every day.
With the passage of time, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. In summer, Cheng Mo has no way to read in his brain. To save money, to avoid an itchy scalp and not to wash his hair with soap, his hair has grown to his shoulders, a little longer than Gao Yuemei's.
The sweltering heat and rotten sessions, as well as the lethargy of the spirit, prevented his brain from doing the hard work of reading, and as a last resort, he let himself fall into fantasy for longer and longer.
Until the days turned from extremely hot to cool, Cheng Mo regained some energy. On this day, he tried to read in his mind again, but he couldn't concentrate. No matter how hard he tried, he just recalled the first few pages of the book. , Soon Xie Minyun, Shen Youyi, Bai Xiuxiu and even Gao Yuemei will jump out of his mind, disrupting his reading rhythm and making it difficult for him to continue.
In desperation, Cheng Mo could only try to meditate. He recalled that Xie Minyun would meditate at the same time every day when he practiced yoga to broaden the energy channels. Cheng Mo found a simple posture and began to imitate Xie Minyun while practicing yoga and meditating.Unexpectedly, it was really useful, my mental state improved a lot, and I was able to read books in my brain again.
Cheng Mo felt strange, he knew that this could not be explained by malnutrition.So this ignited Cheng Mo's enthusiasm for studying "special functions".It's just that Cheng Mo has studied and practiced for almost a month, but he still has no clue.According to Xie Minyun's situation and his own analysis, Cheng tacitly believes that meditation and yoga can only broaden energy channels, not the way to build energy channels.Cheng Mo was not discouraged, he still insisted on meditation and yoga every day, which could somewhat relax his depressed mood.
Anyway, when he has nothing to do, Cheng Mo thinks about the relationship between meditation, ontology, yoga, carriers and energy channels every day, but Cheng Mo always wants to solve this problem with scientific methods. After all, the release of skills Rely on the understanding of the relevant scientific theoretical basis.
However, there was still no way out, the most likely road was not found, and Cheng Mo didn't dig into the corner and wanted to change his mind.Naturally, Cheng Mo remembered that black magic also requires meditation to exercise mental power.There are not many books related to "black magic" and "meditation" in Cheng Mo's mind, and one of them is the "Book of Law" that he saw in the Paris second-hand book market.
And this "Book of Law" written by the legendary black magic master Alex Crowley, according to Alex Crowley, is the law for mankind to enter a new era.
Cheng Mo remembered that his father had also searched for and studied this book, his heart was beating violently for no reason, and he suddenly felt that he had found the door to enter a new era
(End of this chapter)
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