Have you seen my food reserves?

It was already noon, the sun was rising high, and Jiang Zhuowen was lying on the bed stretched out, wearing a nightgown that someone gave him.

Jiang Zhuowen's slender, white arms and legs were swinging around the edge of the bed. If he didn't sleep in the middle of such a big bed, he ran to the corner of the bed abruptly, and he didn't know how he slept.The thin quilt was wrapped around his legs, and the rest was tangled up and thrown behind him, sleeping comfortably.

The room was dim, and the blackout curtains dutifully blocked the harsh sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.A place next to the curtain is very strange and uneven. There seems to be something inside the curtain, which bulges out in a shape of a person's height, so that the curtain cannot cover the edge of the window.

Sunlight squeezed into the dark room through the cracks where the curtains were propped up.Coincidentally, a strip of light landed on Jiang Zhuowen's drooping face on the edge of the bed.

The glare of the sun made Jiang Zhuowen wipe it with his hands in annoyance, as if he wanted to wipe off the dust.I gently pawed and pulled the face twice with my hands, but naturally it didn't work.I've never heard of sunlight being able to pull it off.

"It's so annoying..." With an unconscious nasal voice, Jiang Zhuowen muttered dissatisfiedly with his hands on his face.

Hearing Jiang Zhuowen's voice, the bulging part of the curtain moved.

Then, a man pushed aside the edge of the curtain and came out.The man unconsciously grabbed the curtains and looked towards the bed, with complex expressions on his gorgeous face.Jiang Zhuowen moved again, and buried his face in the mattress to avoid the annoying sunlight.

The person next to the curtain quickly restrained his complicated and sympathetic expression, raised his hand to glance at the time, sighed almost invisibly, and walked towards Jiang Zhuowen lightly.

He slowly bent down beside the bed, and brought his forehead close to Jiang Zhuowen's.

Behind him, peach pink flashed by.

There was an unfamiliar breath approaching, Jiang Zhuowen opened his eyes in a daze, he was not used to sleeping, he was a little dazed, so that he didn't avoid the people who came in front of him.And he didn't feel any malice.

"Bartender? Why are you here..." Jiang Zhuowen saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, but before he finished asking, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head. and unable to react quickly.

Jiang Zhuowen was secretly startled, was it a mental attack? !what's the situation? !

Why is the bartender here? !

What about the Arowana? !

Where is my fish?Where did you get my fish, bartender!Are you trying to kill me and inherit my Arowana? !

Jiang Zhuowen was about to blow his hair immediately, Meili looked serious, and moved nimbly onto the bed and pressed directly on Jiang Zhuowen.Immediately afterwards, he tried his best to restrain Jiang Zhuowen's hands and feet.During the movement, his forehead was always kept close to Jiang Zhuowen's forehead.

"Why did you attack me?! What about me, the fish?" Jiang Zhuowen squeezed each word out from between his teeth, his eyes full of viciousness.

Meili worked hard to output the ability, with a troubled expression on her face, and did not answer Jiang Zhuowen's question.

"Let me go." Jiang Zhuowen said, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his pupils quickly turned red.Because he was the one who called Lance the boss, Jiang Zhuowen didn't kill him immediately, but if he continued to attack him with mental power, he wouldn't guarantee it!

Facing Jiang Zhuowen's blood-red pupils, Meili only felt a cold aura crawling up his spine, but he couldn't just retreat like this, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Sorry, you will know later .”

Then, continue to control your mental power to invade in.

The constantly enveloping spiritual force penetrated into the depths of Jiang Zhuowen's sea of ​​consciousness, and the blood demon immediately rose up to resist when outsiders invaded the sea of ​​consciousness.

The blood demon of zombies is different from the mental power of living creatures. The spiritual power of living creatures is under their own control when fighting against other people's spiritual power, but the blood demon's confrontation with mental power is not controlled by Jiang Zhuowen .Once someone else's spirit touches the zombie's sea of ​​consciousness, Xue Fiend is as crazy as mosquitoes seeing blood and flies seeing meat residue.Regardless of 21, a piece of meat will be torn from the incoming mental power.

In order to quickly consume the external spiritual power, Xue Fiend naturally devoted himself to the battlefield where he was torn apart from the external spiritual power.This directly caused Jiang Zhuowen's consciousness and mental turmoil, and he couldn't control his body well.He couldn't break free from a slender little weakling like a bartender.

Before I could ask a few more questions, Jiang Zhuowen's consciousness was confused by successive mental attacks.It made Jiang Zhuowen unable to think normally.Countless fragments of memories flashed in his eyes, entangled him.

Jiang Zhuowen was a little confused, obviously being suppressed by Meili, but he always felt that he was lying on the laboratory table with a bright white lamp above his head.

The teeth grew ferociously, and Jiang Zhuowen's expression became fierce.Because he saw several people in white coats surrounding him, approaching him with needles and surgical microtome in their hands.on his skin.There was a "creaking" sound of cutting, and he couldn't move, tied up, struggling with his hands and feet.

But I can't break free.

But what is it that keeps him from breaking free?

The constantly blurred vision and confused memory made Jiang Zhuowen unable to tell whether it was a human hand or a metal lock that was pressing on his arm.He felt that what was attached to his skin seemed to be hot, but also seemed to be bitingly cold.

The feeling of being controlled limbs overlapped with many scenes, and the whole zombie was forced into a dark memory.

……

"What, what to do! It's struggling again... Is this really a corpse?"

"You just transferred to this project, right? Don't be afraid, the muscle strength of this thing is limited, so it will only toss for a while, and it will stop after a while."

"Take a sample of the spinal cord cells to see if it is the limb reflex after death caused by the undead spinal cord cells."

……

"Dangdang!"

"That thing is struggling underneath. Is this iron can strong enough?"

"No problem, I did a force test and dealt with the joints of the experimental samples, so I can't run."

……

"Why is it tied like a rice dumpling?"

"It's not that this thing is too powerful! What if it runs away when it is not tied to the planer?"

"I can't run away, but how can I use the knife..."

"Then I don't care about it, you can cut it up casually! Anyway, if it is cut bad, it can grow again."

……

"Roar--!!!"

"Don't move! This thing seems to have a particularly strong reaction today?!"

"Look, it seems to be responding to pain! Quick! Record it! This is an important development!"

……

No!Wait a minute!That's over!I'm already a free zombie!I still have food reserves!

Lance's ice-blue focused and gentle eyes appeared in front of Jiang Zhuowen's eyes, and Jiang Zhuowen barely escaped from the edge of resentment.Resisting the pain of trance, Jiang Zhuowen controlled his reckless hands and feet. Although he could no longer control the violent aura, Jiang Zhuowen tried his best to suppress it, raised his hand and slowly held Meili's arm, tightening it!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Huge force pressed on Meili's arm, and the severe pain made him unable to help but cry out.Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.Mei Li felt as if what was tightened on his arm was not a hand, but a rolling machine, crushing his skin, bones and muscles inch by inch.

His arm seemed to be crushed!

The pain made Mei Li unknowingly loosen his grip on Jiang Zhuowen. Jiang Zhuowen immediately got up and overturned him, and put his hands on Mei Li's neck.

Jiang Zhuowen threatened Meili: "Take back your spiritual power, or I will crush you to death now."

Seeing that Jiang Zhuowen couldn't be restrained, Mei Li gritted his teeth and shouted suddenly: "Mr. Jiang, calm down! You know my boss! I came to help you at his request. I can't explain it for a while! But I swear I am not I want to kill you!"

As soon as the words came out, Meili saw that Jiang Zhuowen hesitated.

Don't miss this opportunity!Meili's mental power rushed out, and the invisible fluctuation suddenly hit Jiang Zhuowen's sea of ​​consciousness.Jiang Zhuowen only felt that a heavy quilt suddenly fell from the sky and hit his sea of ​​consciousness.

It didn't hurt, but Jiang Zhuowen was still stunned at that moment.The original balance of confrontation in the sea of ​​consciousness was broken, Jiang Zhuowen's eyes were instantly blank, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

Meili's spirit was tense, and she seized this momentary opportunity to desperately use her mental strength to weave a bondage net layer by layer towards Jiang Zhuowen's consciousness.To be on the safe side, Meili struggled to stick her forehead to Jiang Zhuowen's.Only in such a short distance can his spiritual power be brought into full play.

The darkness reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhuowen's consciousness as if he had come alive. Jiang Zhuowen didn't want to fall into a dark sleep, and his consciousness struggled violently.

In an instant, Jiang Zhuowen almost got rid of the suppression of Meili's mental power, his eyes cleared up for a moment, and at this moment he waved his hand violently and sent Meili flying.

Without even a chance to react, Meili only felt a huge force hit her chest, and the next second she fell to the ground one meter away from the bed.

"Ahem... I don't know if this counts as a work-related injury..." Meili felt a dull pain in her chest, curled up on the ground and coughed embarrassingly.

But even if he was out of mental power, he was still entangled in Jiang Zhuowen, wrapped layer by layer very quickly, bypassing Jiang Zhuowen's fierce resistance. After all, his purpose was not to destroy his spirit.He didn't even try to control him.

This works great.After Jiang Zhuowen's eyes struggled several times between emptiness and sobriety, his consciousness was dragged into the darkness by countless hands, powerless and irresistible.In the end, his eyes were completely lost in emptiness.

Merry got up grinning.Although Jiang Zhuowen's eyes were empty, his spirit didn't dare to relax even a little bit, and he kept controlling the mental power that invaded into Jiang Zhuowen's sea of ​​consciousness to weave a web that wrapped his consciousness.

It wasn't until Jiang Zhuowen closed his eyes and fell down on the bed like a marionette with a broken string, that Meili stopped outputting the power, took a breath with lingering fear, and couldn't help complaining: "What's all this?" The task is really... the upper level fights and the lower level suffers."

After complaining, Meili fell directly to the ground, completely exhausted.

The overdraft ability caused Meri's head to ache violently, as if the whole head was about to explode from the middle.Meili held her head, and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot like a person who had stayed up all night.

After a while, Meri regained his strength.Slowly getting off the bed, turning in a different direction, shaking his hands in front of Jiang Zhuowen's closed eyes, muttering uncertainly: "It really succeeded...?"

Although the facts are in front of him, Meri still can hardly believe that he has succeeded like this.

This man named Jiang Zhuowen, he always remembered the unusual spiritual power he showed in that villa that day.When he received this task, he felt that he could not succeed, but due to the boss's coercion, he could only bite the bullet.

"Although it was successful, it was difficult enough... Hiss!" What he used was a mental attack that deprived resistance and restricted memory, not a destructive mental attack, and it was easier to operate than the mental attack that controlled Mo Yi.But even that is extremely difficult.

His mental strength seems to be unable to achieve its original effect on him.The most frightening thing is that he always feels that his spiritual power that goes deep into the opponent's brain is being continuously eroded.It was like countless little bugs gnawed at his mental strength one bite at a time, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Meili opened her sleeves, the place on the arm that Jiang Zhuowen grabbed was completely bruised and purple, the subcutaneous capillaries were ruptured, and the surrounding skin was red, swollen and oozing blood.It hurts every time you don't touch it, and Merry takes a deep breath in the pain.

Look at the chest again. Fortunately, although it is purple, the ribs are not broken.It seems that he will not be able to wear deep V clothes for a long time, melancholy.

Although it hurts, Meili is already very grateful to Jiang Zhuowen, he knows that Jiang Zhuowen will definitely show mercy.He had seen how badly the male died that day.

He fought back purely by taking advantage of Jiang Zhuowen's mercy.He himself felt that this was a bit shameless!Fortunately, his task was not to hurt him, otherwise his conscience would be really hard to bear.

"I'm sorry this time, I just suppressed the memory for a while..." Meili took another breath when she touched the wound, and held her arms up for a while, not daring to move.

Meili looked at the injury on his arm and smiled wryly, "What's going on with you and my boss? You want to make you lose your memory and I want to protect you. What kind of mission is this..."

"No matter what, we have to get along well when we wake up again, and don't hit me." Mei Li was still terrified.

Soothing the wound, Meili gently turned Jiang Zhuowen over and put him in a comfortable lying position.And carefully covered him with a quilt.