Don't force me to quit the group!

He Wei and Ye Yintang glanced at each other hastily, and quickly regained consciousness.

Ye Yintang's face darkened: "What happened?"

Pink Pig replied: "The weight plates they... used are too heavy..."

He Wei dragged Ye Yintang to the side of Song Yizhou and Bo Chen, only to see several 20kg barbells on their bodies.

But it's all on their bellies and legs.

Both Song Yizhou and Bo Chen closed their eyes tightly, muttering something in their mouths, He Wei tried to call out a few times, but the two of them didn't answer, apparently fell into a coma.

He Wei didn't have time to think about it, so he had to take away the barbell first, and helped them to lean on the bench beside them.

Then, he lifted up the tops of the two of them and examined them carefully.

"Is there no bruise and redness?" Ye Yintang asked.

He Wei shook his head: "There is no trace of any damage."

Ye Yintang pointed to those barbell plates: "And if you want to hit them, you will hit their stomachs and thighs, not their heads. How could they be unconscious?"

After finishing speaking, the two looked down at Little Pink Pig.

Little Pink Pig stammered, "I, I, I... I didn't see it either."

Ye Yintang thought for a while: "Forget it, let's move out of this room first."

Then, he turned around and gave He Wei a slight wink.

He Wei instantly understood what he meant, and connected the Gang Qi into Ye Yintang's body again.

Ye Yintang: "You just said that Mao was lying?"

He Wei replied: "Yes, he doesn't want us to go to the sun room."

"Then is it possible that their coma is also caused by Mao's tricks?"

"It's possible," He Wei replied, "I don't know if Mao can see my stellar energy, but maybe it's because the two of us moved so abnormally just now, Mao felt that we were playing tricks."

Ye Yintang said, "You hug Song Yizhou, I'll be in charge of Bochen, let's carry them to the next bedroom first."

"it is good."

While the two were supporting the two wounded, Ye Yintang asked with his true energy, "You can try to see if Mao can see the stellar energy."

He Wei nodded and concentrated on creating a golden wall.

The golden wall roared towards the little pink pig.

The two waited with bated breath for Little Pink Pig's reaction.

But Little Pink Pig continued to walk forward with short legs, as if he hadn't seen anything.

He Wei quickly withdrew his hand, allowing the golden light to stop in front of the little pig, and only put it away a second before he hit it.

He Wei: "It seems that he really can't see..."

"Well," Ye Yintang frowned and thought, "Maybe."

The two communicated with Gang Qi, deliberated, and then slowly moved both of them to their room next door.

Little Pink Pig also tried his best to follow behind them.

Unexpectedly, the room has been meticulously tidied up.

He Wei looked suspicious: "Did you clean it up for us?"

Little Pink Pig nodded: "Well, when you were working out just now, I came to help clean up."

He Wei immediately became alert: "So you are the one who cleans up this room?"

Little Pink Pig frantically shook his head: "No, I just came to clean up today!"

"You don't even have hands, how did you do it?"

"I, I, I..." Little Pink Pig held back for a long time before continuing, "I arched... with my tail..."

He Wei asked directly, "Why have you been lying? What's going on with Song Yizhou and Bo Chen?"

Little Pink Pig looked frightened, and slowly retreated until he reached the corner of the room, and there was nowhere to retreat.

"Don't come here again!" Little Pink Pig's voice suddenly became louder, "Otherwise, something bad will happen..."

He Wei sneered: "I want to see what you are doing..."

After that, he walked towards the corner.

In fact, He Wei had no idea how to extract a confession by torture.

But that's what villains in movies do.

He Wei pinched the knuckles of his fingers, just as he stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch the little pink pig——

Sudden.

The lights in the room started to flicker.

Night lamps, floor lamps, and lamps on the desk... The white, orange, and purple lights blend together, and with the dazzling sunlight outside, the whole room instantly becomes like a strange kaleidoscope.

For a time, the world was spinning.

He Wei only felt a stabbing pain in his eyes, but before he understood the situation, a big warm hand covered his eyes.

"Don't look," Ye Yintang said in a low voice, "Several flashes of contrasting lights can induce photosensitivity."

"what……"

"Clap clap clap."

Three crisp applause interrupted He Wei's train of thought.

"As expected of the captain, the reaction is quite fast," Little Pink Pig's voice suddenly became extremely old, with a dry and strange tone, "Sensitive to light, it can induce discomfort in mild cases, and cause vomiting and coma in severe cases."

He Wei closed his eyes tightly: "What the hell are you?"

"I?"

"Aren't you Mao?"

"Heh," Little Pink Pig sneered very much like a human, "Can you really live that long under my nose?"

He Wei wakes up like a dream: "Are you... Huo?"

"Maozai has passed away just now, and there is no bones left," Huo said while using the little pink pig's body, but his words were extremely cold, "After all, it is just a series of low-level codes, um, it's a pity that its sound generator and this body are incompatible with each other. Compared with Yanshan, the gap is too far."

"So... you have been 'hijacking' Mao just now?" He Wei really felt suspicious, "What is your purpose?"

"My system access takes time," Huo Youyou said, "Thank you for coming, I decided to change the plan. Perhaps, for my plan, it is the most effective way to advertise."

Then, he rushed to a live broadcast in the room: "I saw the attention of several 10 human beings, hehe, do you all want the right to live in the Sky Tower? Very good, let me tell you, Mr. Zheng Mao, in order to reflect To care for all mankind, the Sky Tower will give priority to distributing suites to users whose immediate family members have died abnormally recently."

He Wei froze immediately: "Are you..."

Call but did not answer, and continued: "Of course, for the convenience of review, users who have immediate family members who died unnaturally need to submit a complete certificate, and the method can be decided by yourself. Okay, everyone, the next time will be the information registration time, considering that there will be a lot of information. Information is pouring in, so the live broadcast signal will be interrupted for a while, looking forward to everyone's arrival."

All the lights in the room dimmed.

He Wei opened his eyes: "The live broadcast is over?"

"how?"

He Wei asked: "Just because you smashed Song Yizhou and Bo Chen with the barbell plate, and flashed the lights at us, do you really think that someone will register for the Sky Tower lottery?"

"First of all, you have to know that those shots just now didn't appear in the live broadcast, thank you for making such a long meal and all night, uh, entanglement, so that I have so many materials that can be re-edited and played. "Hua's face was indifferent, and there was even a hint of ridicule in his tone.

He Wei was taken aback immediately, "Then what do you mean by the condition you mentioned?"

Huo pressed on step by step: "You must have underestimated the determination of those people for a house."

A strong chill climbed over He Wei's heart.

For a moment, he was a little unsure if he was thinking too darkly.

Will someone uncover their own scars for a house?

How to prove it?

What is the real purpose of calling?

"Well, you can't see it, but my database tells me that more than 10 people have registered, and among them, thousands of people are 'crying bitterly' with videos and texts," the tone of the caller was extremely light, " Human emotions are like a freak show."

After a long time, Ye Yintang finally spoke again: "Then, how do you want us to cooperate with you?"

This is extremely euphemistic. After all, the information about the Sky Tower has been released, and the lives and fortunes of the two of them seem to be only at a whim, so there is no need to be tough.

Ye Yintang is definitely not the kind of person who takes things for himself.

This question made Huo stunned, and it took a long time before he answered: "Mr. Ye, judging from your past data, you have a lot of secrets, and it seems that you are not a partner for cooperation."

Ye Yintang was not flustered either, and said calmly, "I'm afraid I have to re-understand it."

"No," Huo quickly replied, "If I were a human being, I might be deceived by your rhetoric, but my analysis system tells me that the risk of cooperating with you is far greater than the benefit. After all, the unknown is also a risk .”

"Then what will you do? There are still nearly 30 hours left in the live broadcast, and it seems unreasonable for us not to show up again."

"Indeed," Huo controlled the little pig and jumped aside nimbly, "Aren't they still there?"

It refers to Song Yizhou and Bo Chen who fell to the ground.

"them……"

Huan: "Don't worry, my exercises won't leave traces, but they are just exercises."

Ye Yintang thought for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Can you already control humans?"

"I can't answer you, because I can't be sure until I repeat the test."

Ye Yintang was about to ask again, but he continued: "Okay, I know you're just stalling for time. As witnesses of my first step, you know enough, so..."

A trace of panic flashed in He Wei's eyes: "What are you going to do?"

"Unfortunately, this room is not highly intelligent. Apart from lights and equipment, there is no more efficient way to kill." Huo said with regret, "Then, you two will spend the rest of your life in this room." .”

Calling, walked to the door of the room, and then turned around: "Of course, it is the rest of my life without drinking water, the temperature changes at any time, and the lights are gorgeous."

The moment the lights started to flicker, Ye Yintang suddenly jumped up and pulled He Wei over: "Let's go!"

Then, Ye Yintang pulled out the paper sword that had been hidden under his shirt all this time, made a sword art, and the floor-to-ceiling windows beside him shattered.

He Wei didn't say much, two golden lights spread forward, and before Huan could react, he and Ye Yintang had already stepped up together, and rushed to the platform of the open-air garden in an instant.

This is the countermeasure that the two of them communicated with Gang Qi when they were talking to them just now.

If the whole room is under the control of Huo, the sun room is the place he cannot enter, that is, the last safe place.

This may be the reason why Little Pink Pig lied and refused to let the four of them check.

The two were strong and strong, and they had already rushed in. Ye Yintang turned his head and cut off the only glass trestle leading to the garden from the suite with sword energy.

Here, it has become a real hanging garden, an isolated island.

however.

A few meters away.

Not only was Little Pink Pig not angry, but he even showed a smiling face.

In the sun room.

He Wei panted heavily, "If we run over like this, Bo Chen and Song Yizhou will be fine, right?"

Ye Yintang put away the paper sword: "Not in the next 30 hours, after all, he still needs to control their live broadcast."

Then he sighed: "It's better to be controlled than to die."

"Hmm..." He Wei leaned against the dwarf palm beside him, "What should we do now?"

Ye Yintang: "No rush, let's see if the surroundings are safe, and then sort out."

"it is good."

The two got up immediately and looked around in the sun room.

The room of dozens of square meters was full of various rare plants, and there was no danger to speak of. The two walked along the two rows of flower beds, and did not meet again until the other end of the room.

This is also the farthest place in the suite, and even made an exposed balcony, with glass on all sides to make the view extremely wide, as if standing on the whole city.

Neither, however, had time to enjoy the view of the city.

Because on the coffee table in front, there is a lonely newspaper.

A city tabloid from three years ago.

The headline of the front page report was "Mr. Zheng Mao's only son and his [-] students disappeared mysteriously".

The reason why this seemingly hearsay newspaper uses "Mr. Zheng Mao's only son" as the subject line is not to catch people's attention.

Because no one has ever heard that Mr. Zheng Mao has children.

He Wei looked at the details quickly, and took a deep breath.

According to the report, Mr. Zheng Mao's only son——

It's called "Zheng Huan".

The author has something to say: Little Pink Pig: In order to give a speech, I even cleaned up your room, am I easy?

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Then, just an apology, bow!I originally received the stalk in advance, but after much deliberation, I was still not very good at writing, so I changed it.You can take a look, I basically kept the cp mode (but enlarged the cultivation system, which really poked me), and then turned into a new story, you can take it as you like, sorry again, QAQ.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-08-0918:43:28～2021-08-1120:17:21~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Hewai; 1 bottle of Xiaowangshu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!