Interstellar: The correct way to become cannon fodder in a book

Ye Sheng pinched his wrist and calmly analyzed the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him.

She was careless and arrogant before, and she actually underestimated the middle-aged man in front of her.

If it weren't for the fact that both my physical fitness and mental strength had reached the 3S level, I would have suffered a loss today.

It turns out that I have been comfortable and lazy for too long, and I even make such a small mistake.

If it happened at the end of the previous life, this mistake would be fatal.

Since you plan to become stronger, you must not be in the same state as before, and you must never make such small mistakes again.

Ye Sheng walked forward and looked down at Li Qiang from above.

Li Qiang raised his head and met a pair of eyes emitting a faint golden light.

Those eyes are like a charming charm, disturbing the mind.

It was like an abyss of water so deep that you couldn't see the bottom of it, icy cold and bone-chilling.

Li Qiang only felt that his brain was hit violently by something, and then he lost consciousness.

Ye Sheng looked at the dull eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him and snapped his fingers with satisfaction.

Ever since he got that black stone, his abilities have improved visibly, and now he can easily control others.

If the person to be controlled is a little stronger, although it is still possible to control him, the control time will definitely be shortened.

She looked at the messy environment around her and said in a lazy tone:

"Go find me a chair."

Li Qiang stood up stiffly, as if he had lost his soul, and put his hand at his side without paying attention to the bleeding wound.

After hearing Ye Sheng's order, he dragged his injured body to find a chair.

When Ye Sheng saw this scene, he frowned with some disgust.

After a while, Li Qiang held a wooden chair high in both hands and returned to Ye Sheng.

The chair wasn't too heavy, but he lifted it high above his head, which made him look a little funny.

Ye Sheng was originally leaning against the wall casually, and was slightly surprised to see this chair.

Wow, he really found it, and he found it so quickly.

She said subconsciously, her tone somewhat lazy.

"well done."

When she said this, she was stunned. It was something she said completely subconsciously.

She curled her fingers and suddenly felt that she might need to change her habit of praising others.

She is not praised by everyone.

Ye Sheng didn't expect Li Qiang to answer, as his consciousness had been completely eroded by her supernatural powers.

That is, his spiritual sea has been invaded by her spiritual power.

However, in this world, Ye Sheng is the only one who has the ability to erode the spiritual sea of ​​others.

She sat in a shapeless position on the wooden chair that Li Qiang had found for her.

Li Qiang was like an obedient puppy. Without Ye Sheng saying anything, he had already stood one meter away from Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng raised his eyes. His holy face formed a sharp contrast with the dim environment, giving people a dazed sense of separation.

She asked, "What's your name?"

"Li Qiang."

Ye Sheng heard the name and rubbed her fingers unconsciously. She went straight to the point and asked:

“How many times have you succeeded?”

Ye Sheng's question was very confusing, but Li Qiang, who seemed to have lost his soul, seemed to understand it and spoke without hesitation.

"172 times."

Ye Sheng suddenly blinked when he heard this answer. He raised his head like a puppet and looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him.

172 times. Even Ye Sheng couldn't help but be stunned. If she guessed correctly, the person in front of her should be a pedophile.

She had met Ye Sheng in her previous life when he was still very young.

This was the second time she had encountered this kind of "person".

Ye Sheng knew that the middle-aged man in front of her must have succeeded many times with such a transformation of his body, and even she almost fell into his trap.

But she never thought about this in the interstellar age, in this age of highly developed network technology, in this age of social stability.

This middle-aged man in front of me has succeeded so many times.

Is the government of Obsidian just there to do nothing?

Tsk, maybe he is just here to eat for free.

Ye Sheng suddenly lost interest in asking more questions. In this information-rich age, as long as you are strong, you can know anything. However, this strength does not refer to physical skills.

Ye Sheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him, and suddenly laughed.

An artificial moon hangs high above the underground city.

Under the moonlight, a child was lazily sitting on a wooden chair, smiling, while not far away from her was kneeling a man in the dark.

As the laughter gradually stopped, Ye Sheng returned to her expressionless state. She pulled out the dagger and threw it in front of the middle-aged man.

At this time, the middle-aged man was controlled and forced to kneel not far from Ye Sheng when he had said the 172nd time.

Ye Sheng looked down at him condescendingly, she snapped her fingers and her tone was cold and arrogant.

"Commit suicide. Kneel down and apologize to them."

She didn't want to dirty her hands.

After Ye Sheng snapped his fingers, Li Qiang regained consciousness. He looked at the child on the wooden chair with horror.

He heard what Ye Sheng said just now, and what scared him the most was that his body seemed to be picking up the dagger on the ground out of control.

"No...No, don't...Killing is against the law. This is the underground city! Don't kill me...Don't kill me!"

Li Qiang shouted in panic, but his body seemed not to belong to him and he continued to follow Ye Sheng's orders.

This is the most terrifying thing about Ye Sheng’s special ability. She can control other people’s consciousness and bodies, or of course she can only control one of them.

She wanted him to watch his death clearly.

How does it feel to be powerless and be able to only watch yourself die, or to kill yourself with your own hands?

Li Qiang grabbed the dagger with both hands and stabbed the extremely sharp dagger into his heart.

Blood kept flowing out of Li Qiang's mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the child not far from him.

The look was vicious and resentful.

Ye Sheng looked back at him without fear, she just thought it was extremely fun.

Look at this look of wanting to kill her but not being able to, isn’t it funny?

She chuckled and spoke.

"Breaking the law? How could that be? You are committing suicide, and me? I am helping you cleanse the sins from your soul, uncle. You should thank me."

"Besides, aren't we playing games? Then this is my game."

As the dagger pierced his heart, these words were carried into Li Qiang's ears by the breeze and became his last voice before his death.

His body fell limply to the ground, confusion flashing in his eyes.

He did nothing wrong, so why did he die?

Ye Sheng looked at the corpse with its eyes open and turned his eyes away with disdain.

She tilted her head and thought naively.

I have done another good thing! I am such a good person.

Well, a good man who kills without blinking an eye.

Ye Sheng felt that it was getting late and he should go back, so he slowly returned to his temporary residence.

In the darkness, the innocent temperament and the blood all over the body formed a sharp contradiction.

Exactly the same as the owner it owns.

Extremely contradictory.