The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

Two seconds later, Lu Zhou shook his head uneasily, and said in a trembling voice, "No, I can't go to the master's bed, no..." He seemed to be dominated by a horrible memory, and he backed back to the corner involuntarily.

He Zihuan got up and walked in front of him, picked up Lu Zhou and put him on the bed.The moment Lu Zhou touched the bed sheet, it was like touching hot coals, his face turned pale, and he struggled despite the man's persuasion.

He Zihuan had no choice but to hold him firmly in his arms, "Enough! I order you to sleep on the bed now, do you want to disobey the order?"

The word "command" was like a switch, making Lu Zhou stop for a moment, and looked at He Zihuan with trembling lips, with fear in his eyes. "I'm sorry, master! I'm sorry, I will not disobey your orders, please punish me." He couldn't help but wanted to get out of bed and kneel down.

He Zihuan frowned. He didn't want to use Lu Zhou as the first target, but he still released his mental power and tried to control the mind that affected Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou gradually calmed down, his pupils were dilated and he no longer struggled.He Zihuan said word by word: "Start sleeping on the bed now, understand?"

Lu Zhou suddenly responded, "Yes, master."

"Go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhou really closed his eyes and lay down, obediently and quietly like a life-sized doll.Mental power control is only temporary, and Liszt also used it to brainwash Lu Zhou, but it is not a long-term and thorough method after all.

He Zihuan stared at Lu Zhou with dark eyes, inexplicably tired, afraid that he would wake up and fall asleep to the foot of the bed again, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms, took a long breath, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He Zihuan's mental power was very strong, and he was peaceful at night. The moment Lu Zhou opened his eyes the next morning, he woke up immediately.

Lu Zhou blinked, saw He Zihuan who was close in front of him, and his whole body was tense. He wanted to get up in a hurry, but was held tightly by the man and couldn't move.

"Master...I can't sleep on the bed...I should...I want to solve your needs...According to..." His words were confused, and he wanted to slip onto He Zihuan's lower body to help the man relieve himself according to the rules .

He Zihuan lifted Lu Zhou's chin, coldly and undeniably, "I don't need your service. Now go back to your own room, wash up, get dressed, and go to the restaurant to 'sit' and wait for me. Do you understand?"

Lu Zhou still couldn't adapt, but the obedience engraved in his bones made him nod instinctively, "Yes, master."

His head was in a mess, and after being released by He Zihuan, he walked back to the next room in a daze to carry out the order.

When He Zihuan got dressed and entered the restaurant, Lu Zhou was sitting in yesterday's seat tremblingly waiting.He seemed much more comfortable when he was kneeling and crawling.

Lu Zhou immediately stood up and bowed his head when he heard the sound, "Master."

"Sit down." He Zihuan sat down expressionlessly, and Lu Zhou could only sit down.

The maid quickly brought breakfast: milk, fried eggs, muffins, bacon.It was easier to eat than steak, so He Zihuan didn't help Lu Zhou anymore, and the other party finished breakfast gratefully and restlessly under his order.

After the meal, He Zihuan walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, waved Ian and the servants away, and motioned to Lu Zhou, "Sit down, let's talk."

Lu Zhou couldn't understand the word "Talk". He put his hands on his knees, stared at He Zihuan with a stiff body.

He Zihuan tapped his fingers and said in a deep voice: "When I photographed you, I wanted to train you to be an obedient pet. In fact, after a year, you have indeed become what I wanted at the beginning."

He changed the subject, ruthlessly, "But I'm tired now. The process was very challenging, but the result was not as interesting as expected."

Lu Zhou's face was pale, and he was extremely frightened. He immediately knelt down, "I'm sorry, master! I'm sorry! Please don't abandon me!"

He Zihuan didn't change his face, looked directly at him and said: "I don't have to abandon you, the premise is that you want to change, and you can't be what you are now. I feel upset when I see it."

He Zihuan decided to have a straight talk with Lu Zhou.He deliberately speaks heavily, and is extremely commanding and oppressive.Although Lu Zhou's slavishness is still being used, at this stage, he can only use this method to force the other party to change his lifestyle. As for the psychological transformation, he will work slowly.

Lu Zhou kept nodding his head as if he had received an amnesty, "Yes, master. I will definitely change it."

"Now sit back on the couch."

"Okay, master."

He Zihuan pushed the optical brain bracelet set on the coffee table to Lu Zhou, "Take it."

Except for receiving images of his father once a month, Lu Zhou is not allowed to use the optical brain and have any contact with the outside world.Isolation is the basis of training and a prerequisite for Stockholm Syndrome.

Lu Zhou carefully took out the latest optical brain, pursed his lips and put it on his wrist, and the optical brain immediately made a neural connection.

"Click to open the file."

"Yes, Master."

There is only one file in my brain, which clearly lists the regulations.

1. Don't call me "Master."

2. Crawling is not allowed at any time, and must walk upright.

3. No more kneeling, no asking for punishment.

4. No more sleeping at the foot of the bed.

5. No X service is required.

......

Every one of them runs counter to the previous rules. The more Lu Zhou read, the more panicked he became, his pupils trembled, and he almost cried, "Master, no..."

He Zihuan interrupted him coldly, "Call me 'Master' again, and you'll get out."

Lu Zhou immediately fell silent, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, he bit his lower lip tightly, and his nails dug into his palm.

He Zihuan chose a submissive title, "You can call me 'Mr.' just like Ian and the others."

Under the gaze of the man's dark eyes, Lu Zhou opened his mouth several times, and finally squeezed out the hoarse "Sir" from his throat.

He Zihuan restrained his energy, gave a satisfied "hmm", and continued, "No matter what you have learned before, now you will completely follow the requirements in the document. If you violate any one, you will leave immediately."

Lu Zhou froze, "Yes, I will do it! Lord... sir."

He Zihuan slowed down his tone and looked serious, "Don't worry, I will still treat Lu Yunshen according to the agreement. If you can do it completely, I will allow you to visit him in the hospital regularly."

As if struck by lightning, Lu Zhou's eyes widened in disbelief. The surprise and excitement in his eyes was the most vivid expression He Zihuan had seen so far, and it was no longer a formatted obedience and flattery.

After a while, Lu Zhou asked in a hoarse voice, "Really? Can I really visit my father?"

"Yes. The number of the hospital ward is still stored in the optical brain. You can contact Lu Yunshen at any time."

Lu Zhou's pupils dilated, and he called up the call interface in a daze. Sure enough, there were two numbers of He Zihuan and Imperial Hospital stored.He was extremely happy because of the huge surprise, and his eyes were moist in an instant.At the same time, there was a great anxiety, and my head was in a mess. It took me a long time to come back to my senses and thank you: "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! Thank you..."

After Lu Zhou lost the ability to think independently, he couldn't distinguish between good and bad, and was extremely nervous and resistant to all changes.The only remaining self-consciousness in him is Lu Yunshen, so He Zihuan chose to use this as a breakthrough, allowing him to re-establish contact with the outside world, break the isolated environment, and integrate into society.

"That's it for today. I'm going to the military building now." He Zihuan got up and walked to the garage where the aircraft was parked, and Lu Zhou respectfully followed.

"You can move about in the villa as you like, but," He Zihuan paused, "remember the new rules."

Lu Zhou nodded hastily, "Okay, sir. Goodbye, sir, I wish you a good day."

Lu Zhou watched the expressionless man leave, his tense nerves relaxed for a moment, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He walked back in a daze, his mind blank.In the past, there were specific "classes" for each time slot, but after the partial room was sorted out yesterday, all "classes" were cancelled.Lu Zhou didn't know what he should do and what he could do now, which made him extremely anxious.

Along the way, both Ian and the maid's attitude towards him changed 180 degrees overnight, and they called him "Mr. Lu" respectfully and politely.Lu Zhou became more and more anxious, and rushed back to his room as if fleeing, curled up in a corner.The confined space made him feel safe, and he finally calmed down a bit.

Lu Zhou was stunned for a long time, then called out the call interface in fear and excitement.His heart was beating extremely fast. On the one hand, the long-term closed environment and lack of communication between people made him afraid to dial the number, and his hands were covered with cold sweat; on the other hand, he was eager to see his father.

He struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth, and dialed the hospital number.But in just two seconds, it seemed like a century of waiting.A virtual projection of a white-clothed nurse suddenly appeared in front of him, "Hello, this is the third VIP ward of the Genetic Mutation Department of the Imperial Hospital."

Lu Zhou was instantly suffocated by the unfamiliar face, unable to speak a word in panic.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Who are you? How can I help you?"

Lu Zhou kept silent, and when the nurse frowned and was about to cut off the connection, he panicked and called out, "Father!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

Lu Zhou clenched his fists and muttered, "Lu...Lu Yunshen is...my father."

The nurse seemed to have been explained, and she smiled after hearing that, "You are Mr. Lu Zhou, right?"

Lu Zhou nodded vigorously, and the nurse immediately changed her perspective.The next second, Lu Yunshen who was lying in the treatment cabin suddenly appeared on the screen.He fell asleep in the transparent treatment cabin. Although the whole body was covered with instruments and catheters, he looked peaceful and seemed a little fatter than in the last video.

Lu Zhou didn't blink, and stared at the screen, afraid that it was just an illusion that would disappear at any time, and burst into tears unknowingly.

The nurse said softly: "Unfortunately, the patient is receiving treatment and cannot talk to you. But please rest assured, Mr. Lu, your father's condition has been well controlled, and all indicators have steadily recovered, and he is slowly recovering."

"The treatment will end in 48 hours, and you can call back at that time, and you can talk to the patient."

"Okay, thank you......"

Lu Zhou scanned his father's face inch by inch, engraving it firmly in his mind, until the nurse hinted that it took too long before cutting off the communication with a sob.

He hugged his legs tightly, curled up into a ball, and buried his head in his arms, as if it would be warmer.

Lu Zhou almost forgot why he auctioned himself off, why he repeated the same thing every day, and why he surrendered to that person.He doesn't think about anything, he can't remember anything, he obeys everything reflexively, and he can't even remember how he lived in the past.

But at this moment he thought of his father, and the days he used to live with his father.

[The author has something to say]: Thank you, Lazy and Sanhua, for your rewards~Giving Stone power~