Therapy Planet No. 13

Lui's memory is very good. Although she has never seen this flame-shaped phoenix, to be precise, in her life history, she is only involved in the same secret operation as "Greedy Wolf" in the four major secret forces of the relevant military region. The "Suzaku" in the army reminded her of something similar.

But Louis knew in his heart that these were two things.

I don't have any impression of the image, but the name Lui quickly found a coincidence in my brain.

Feeney.

Angel had muttered the name that night when he was holding her to sleep.

Although the other party quickly shut up, Louis still deeply remembered this detail.

Meaningless sleep talking?

Lu Yi simply didn't believe that a person like Angel, who could circle the entire planet with his mind twisted, would make such a low-level mistake.

Maybe Finny's full name is Phoenix, or they are two different people, but after contacting Angor who used the same device before, Louie is more inclined to the former.

The therapist was right, Lui just felt that her original mental network was slightly stimulated, as if someone was pulling her nerves, but the movements and strength were as gentle as water, and the pain was similar to that after initial training. Her muscles pulled, and although it hurt a little, it wasn't enough to make her cry out.

Of course, it was limited to Lui's pain-sensing nerves.

"Most people will start to cry out at this time, and they may even cry if they can bear it." There was a trace of curiosity and praise in the therapist's voice, as if he was admiring an outstanding artwork, or a piece that hadn't been processed by any means. Carved rough jade, he affirmed, "You are all special."

Louie was able to express his confusion with a trace of concentration: "Should I cry at this time?"

The therapist was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly: "The only thing you can decide for yourself here is that you can choose whether to release the pain at this time. If you want, child, I welcome unsuspecting cries here."

Louie didn't know why, so he snorted coldly in his heart and ended the conversation.

The time for "treatment" was faster than expected, or in other words, it was just a special treatment for Lui.

"Looking forward to seeing you next time."

As they left, the therapist gave them both a friendly, twisted smile. .

When she returned to the dormitory, Lui was sensitive to what seemed to be different from when she left.

She subconsciously looked up and looked around, and it was still just a single bed that was so narrow that two people could barely squeeze into it, the bathroom without partitions, the monitor, the door, and the two things on the shelf were all just before. What was put there: a bottle of medicine from quack Locke, a roll of bandages just in case.

Everything is exactly the same as before.

But I always feel that there are subtle differences in some places.

"Lui, I hurt."

Angor complained from her arms aggrieved: "Why don't you feel pain? I think mine—"

Pointing to her temple, she added: "Spiritual network—it seems that a huge gap has been cut open by someone alive, it hurts—dead—la—"

Lui put Angel on the bed, and stared down at her dark red eyes. For some reason, he always felt that Angor was more pleasing to the eye.

She saw Angor's reaction when she was in the treatment room. She believed that Angor's screams were really beyond the tolerance of pain nerves, and she also believed in the sentence that Angor blurted out, "You want me to Die here" is the common wish of Qi Yong—and even the whole No. 13.

"Happiness is false, only pain is real."

A sentence suddenly flashed through Louis' mind, and he blurted out unconsciously.

"Paul Korchagin." Angel responded casually, and then smiled slightly.

There was a rare softness in Lui's eyes, not intentional, but with [-]% sincerity. She reached out and rubbed Angel's short pigeon-like hair, her tone softened, and she asked, as if coaxing a child. Said: "If it hurts, do you want to try Locke's medicine?"

Gentle, but not friendly enough.

"no need."

Angel's expression didn't change, she hooked Lui's neck, her lips were still pale, and the corners of her eyes were still filled with indelible depression, she pulled Lui in front of her, leaned closer, and licked Lu Yi almost greedily. Yi Hong's lips: "You are the best painkiller."

Louis wanted to stop it, but the moment he heard this sentence, he suddenly felt that the feeling of something extra in the treatment room was very similar to the feeling of being aware of the chaos in the dormitory now!

She froze for a moment, but Angel caught the gap, and the closed lips were easily pried open by the dexterous tongue. Angel narrowed his eyes and deepened the sensual kiss.

"Traitor." Angel trembled with laughter, and carefully traced Louis' eyebrows with one free hand, as if stroking a beloved treasure, with a voice so low that only two people could hear it.

"Traitors," she said, "I know you're with them."

Louis gathered all his scattered nerves, trying to push Angel away.

"Then guess, how will I escape?" Angel's smile remained undiminished, she didn't need much strength at all, but this action of retaining successfully stopped Lui's behavior, "I didn't I found... just a vague feeling..."

"Have you noticed anything—is it different?"

Angel's voice was like a witch chanting a spell in a low voice, "Although I don't know what happened to you, it doesn't matter, because I know that you will be on my side in the end."

"From a distant planet... of the same kind."

Angel's words were vague, and the only thing Louis could understand was that Angor clearly understood the reaction in his mind.

At this moment, she simply pushed Angor onto the bed, stood at the end of the bed with a cold face, looked down at Angor, and pointed at the monitor calmly: "Do you want to go in again?"

Angor raised a mocking smile and raised his eyebrows, "If you look in the monitoring room now, you will only see two very well-behaved students - just like everyone else, doing their own things quietly .”

As for how other people spent the night without incident, Angel didn't care and didn't want to know.

It seems that they tried to block the normal operation of the monitor, and by the way, forged the surveillance image.

Louis was dumbfounded for a moment. In this place where there is no way to connect to the star network, and everyone's mental network is relatively separated, independent and strictly monitored, she really doesn't know how Angel did it.

"I can report on you as soon as I go out now." Louis twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that things were beginning to get out of his control.

Angor was lazily leaning on the bed, his heart missed half a beat, but his mouth still looked indifferent, imitating the conversation of the therapist before: "If you want, this is your freedom."

The premise is that you really—

Want to?

To think, to be free, to think, to will.

Angel bit the word "think" very hard, almost pouring all her strength into it, and Louis lived up to expectations, and his face gradually became serious.

At the moment when Angel said "think", in her brain, the new "light group" that had appeared and disappeared instantly exploded in her brain!

If there was only a unified and harmonious spiritual network in the brain hole before, which was a complete piece of land, then the "light group" is a new piece of land that suddenly appeared. After the impact of the instant explosion, the spirit in Louis' brain Huge chaos ensues!

The original space was forcibly occupied by the new land, and even spared no effort to drive the entire spiritual network to expand outward!

It seems that there is a huge external force that is pulling all the nerves involved in the soul out!tear!It is even a thousand times more serious than peeling off a piece of flesh from the body alive!hundred times!

Lu Yi bit the tip of his tongue to bleed from the pain, and he couldn't help punching the white wall beside him, smashing a crack like a spider web in the wall!

When he opened his eyes again, Louis' eyes were already the same red as Angel's.

"you……"

Louie struggled to get a syllable out of his throat, but found that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak at all, so he could only give her a hard look, stumbled to the locker, and picked up the locker that Locke gave him. Pill bottle, trying to unscrew the cap with trembling hands.

Angel looked at it but didn't stop it at all. Instead, he smiled and repeated what Louis said just now:

"Only pain is real.

my dear louie...

Are you the real you? "

Biting her fingernails, she admired Louie's pain and muttered to herself: "If you are the real you before and now, then I..."

"Oh, it seems that I accidentally let the monster escape from the cage in advance."

The author has something to say: the update will be officially resumed, on the 13th hehehe