Chapter 63
The seductive words and aggressive eyes almost instantly ignited the anger suppressed in Feng Jihan's heart.
He didn't show any expression on his face. He walked silently to the front of the sofa and bent down. Under Cen Xun's interested gaze, he reached out and grabbed Cen Xun's ankle, then lifted Cen Xun's ankle and mercilessly threw Cen Xun onto the sofa.
Cen Xun supported himself on the sofa with one hand, barely sitting up, his expression slightly cold: "How rude! Did I allow you to touch me?"
"No," Feng Jihan pressed forward, gritting his teeth and saying harshly, "But I think you deserve to be fucked."
Cen Xun was grabbed by the hands and pressed on the sofa. He also sneered: "It seems that you haven't realized what the situation is now."
As he finished speaking, the puppet threads came out in an instant. Feng Jihan, who had been prepared, wanted to activate his skills, but after trying it, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
During this pause, Feng Jihan had lost the initiative. His hands were tightly bound by the puppet threads and he was pulled off Cen Xun. The situation suddenly reversed. Cen Xun was riding on Feng Jihan, while Feng Jihan's hands were firmly hung above his head by the puppet threads.
Feng Jihan frowned and looked at Cen Xun on his body, his tone still calm: "How did you do it?"
"Taking care of sick faculty and staff is considered a temporary employee," Cen Xun slowly reached out and untied his belt, "Temporary employees are not allowed to use their skills on campus."
"You can't leave the campus either." Cen Xun smiled: "Nightmare University is your new cage."
"Feng Jihan almost couldn't catch his breath.
As expected, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted towards Cen Xun. Once I was soft-hearted, I fell into Cen Xun's trap, which was impossible to guard against.
He looked up at Cen Xun and said, "You can use rules and skills at will in the school. Are you the principal?"
Cen Xun leaned over, pressed his lips, and said condescendingly and arrogantly: "Unless I give you permission, you spoils of war are not allowed to speak."
Feng Jihan turned his head to avoid his hand, obviously not wanting to cooperate, and said angrily: "Let go!"
The bird was disobedient, and Cen Xun had expected this. He said nothing and got off Feng Jihan.
Are you so easy to talk to today?
Feng Jihan had a bad feeling.
This ominous premonition reached its peak when he saw Cen Xun coming back with something.
Just like the night of his coming-of-age day when he was about to feed him sleeping pills, tonight Cen Xun held up the muzzle and said in the same nonchalant tone, "Open your mouth."
Feng Jihan laughed coldly and said through gritted teeth, "Cen Xun, don't go too far."
"Is this excessive?" Cen Xun glared at him, curling his lips coldly. "I haven't used any truly excessive methods on you yet. Feng Jihan, you are too ungrateful."
After saying that, he forcefully turned Feng Jihan's face over.
This time, Feng Jihan failed to refuse the muzzle like he refused the sleeping pills that night.
The black muzzle almost covered the lower half of his face. It was not hollow, and once it was put on Feng Jihan's face, something got stuck firmly between his teeth, preventing his upper and lower jaws from closing normally.
Cen Xun ignored Feng Jihan's angry look, pulled out his belt and threw it heavily on the ground. His rough action showed his extremely unhappy mood.
He stretched out his hand and gripped it tightly. Feng Jihan groaned, and his head, which had been barely raised, fell back. His silver hair spread out, and a few strands fell on the carpet.
At this time, the commercial ended, and the male voice in the announcer's voice said in an excited tone: "If you want to drink milk, drink xxx. I invite you to watch "Make Money, Guests" together!"
A large number of barrages of comments floated over, filling up most of the screen.
【Finally here! First place!】
[I have a feeling this variety show will be a huge hit, check it out! ]
[I came here because of its reputation. Even those who don’t watch variety shows came to watch it! Those who understand will understand.]
[The photos of the goddess in the circle of friends have gone viral, come and see the real person! ]
Whoever sponsored this show, buy it! I'll buy it all! All the brands that sponsored this show are so lucky to have such beauties for us viewers!
At the beginning of the variety show, like other variety shows, each guest is introduced one by one.
But before the introduction, the voice-over, accompanied by a flashback of the aerial view of the Jingdu Business District, gave the big picture.
This variety show is filmed in a non-realistic setting, exclusively sponsored by the "Mirror City Business District." Each guest is a supernatural being with special abilities. Over the next five days, the guests will complete money-making challenges amidst numerous dangers.
At the end, the camera gave the audience a preview of some strange and hideous monsters.
The barrage was full of “???”.
What bloody scene just floated by? Are we watching a serious variety show? How could this even pass muster?
[Uh, I went out to take a look, and this variety show is labeled as horror, gore, and thriller?]
Is that human skin and body parts real or fake? Props? They look so real.
[Help, something feels wrong, I want to run, but for reasons we all know, I grit my teeth and stay.]
Am I the only one who noticed that this variety show isn't filmed in the real world? If it's not filmed in reality, could it be filmed in the underworld?
[Aren't people with special abilities banned from filming variety shows? Have the rules changed?! A variety show featuring an all-special-ability cast is a first! How did this variety show even pass review?]
[In a word, Orange Channel is awesome! ! ]
After introducing the general background, the story officially begins.
On the pitch-black road, the headlights of a bus suddenly broke through the darkness. A spooky special effect was created in post-production. The camera passed over the license plate number "噩H44444" and rose to the driver's seat, which was empty.
Inside the dim bus, the guests were all fast asleep, and each of them was given a fleeting shot.
After a certain shot, the barrage of comments skyrocketed.
[What did you mean by "flicked away"?! Orange Channel, you're such a jerk! You didn't even take a few extra seconds to film this incredible beauty, and just ignored her like that!]
[The handsome black-and-white-haired guy suddenly appeared, so that unknown goddess should be here soon, hurry up!]
[Why not? Isn't the goddess of beauty on the bus?]
The camera turned to another place, and with a long shot, the magnificent gate and night view of Nightmare University's buildings appeared directly in the eyes of the audience.
"Teacher Cen, why are you going out at this time?"
"Going on a business trip to another strange territory."
A conversation was heard in the voice-over, the camera pulled down, the guard swiped the gate, and a tall figure walked out against the warm light of the street lamp.
She has beautiful eyebrows, an indifferent expression, and slightly long black hair that covers her snow-white skin. She is incredibly beautiful.
It was Cen Xun.
The barrage of comments exploded instantly, entering a terrifying carnival. The entire screen was flooded by the tide of comments, so dense that there were no gaps.
In the chaos, Feng Jihan caught a glimpse of this scene while panting, without much surprise in his heart. If the world saw Cen Xun, they would probably have such a big reaction.
He soon had no time to think about anything else, because Cen Xun squeezed him again as he climbed.
Feng Jihan's breathing became heavier and his eyes began to turn red. Cen Xun was determined to punish him and of course there was no way he would let him die easily.
Cen Xun stood up again, and this time, he brought back a black ribbon.
Slowly tightening it and tying it into a bow, Cen Xun reached out and fiddled with it, raising a malicious smile: "It looks good."
Feng Jihan finally realized the danger of the muzzle at this time. He was speechless and couldn't even speak out to stop Cen Xun. He could only be forced to accept everything Cen Xun gave him.
The audience in the barrage were still praising Teacher Cen as a goddess of beauty, but they had no idea that Teacher Cen, who was pure in their eyes, was doing something so inhumane at the moment.
In the show, Cen Xun got into the nanny car sent by Jingdu Business District. Low and melodious music was playing in the nanny car. Outside the show, Cen Xun hummed along with the tune. While humming, he picked up a dagger and cut open Feng Jihan's shirt with it close to his skin.
The cold blade moved along the skin like a venomous snake, and the sound of fabric being cut was endless. Cen Xun really opened the person who was delivered to his door like opening a gift.
Feng Jihan's breathing was completely disordered. He stared at Cen Xun on his body. Cen Xun had no expression on his face. He reached out and scratched his rolling Adam's apple.
Then he leaned over and bit me viciously.
Feng Jihan was going to be driven crazy by Cen Xun. He had been pampered too well by Cen Xun over the years and he couldn't stand the teasing. Moreover, it had been such a long time since he suddenly did this. How could he hold back?
It became more swollen and more painful.
But Cen Xun's movements were neither fast nor slow, which made Feng Jihan struggle hard with his wrists, not wanting to be played with by him any longer.
Cen Xun said coldly: "If you don't want to make me angry again, you'd better behave yourself."
Feng Jihan stopped moving and turned away without looking at him.
"Out of spite?" Cen Xun turned his face back and chuckled teasingly, "I really don't know how the Heresy Monitoring Bureau trained you. You can't even handle this. Are you going to reveal all the Heresy Monitoring Bureau's secrets once I interrogate you?"
"Will it?"
Cen Xun came closer and said in a low voice, "I think so. Let me try and I'll know."
Feng Jihan could no longer think after that. It was unknown how long it took before Feng Jihan came back to his senses. At this time, the picture on the TV screen had shown the scene of their confrontation in the square.
The first few sentences were fine, but the worst part was that Cen Xun had even edited out the private conversations they had had:
"I still like the way your mouth is covered. At least you can't bark like a dog then."
"Feng Jihan listened to these words in despair, feeling that he could no longer return to the Heresy Monitoring Bureau to face his colleagues.
It completely died in front of the entire Internet.
【???】
[What's with the dog barking?! What's with the covering your mouth?! What's your relationship? Why are you guys so frivolous in private?]
[Teacher Cen, play with me, hehe, I'm very good at being a dog]
[Hhh, this is hilarious! Tong Laoliu rushed forward and knocked the two of them apart. As everyone knows, Du Wei only breaks down against his real sister-in-law, so the answer is obvious.]
Feng Jihan groaned heavily.
Cen Xun sat down, holding his chest and breathing softly with a smile: "Now, everyone will know that I have played you dirty. Do you think the Heresy Monitoring Bureau will still believe your position?"
Feng Jihan stared at him with red eyes.
Cen Xun moved slowly, his body tightly wrapped in a black bathrobe, making it impossible to see what was going on underneath. His voice became hoarse as he asked Feng Jihan, "Did we do this before I lost my memory?"
Feng Jihan was so stubborn that he refused to respond, so Cen Xun simply released his strength and hit him hard to the bottom.
Feng Jihan couldn't stand it anymore and finally shook his head.
"That's great." Cen Xun was a little unsteady in his sitting position, so he simply lay on his chest and chuckled sweatily: "Even if you were played with by my old self, I would still feel that you were played dirty, understand?"
Although it was said that he was punishing Feng Jihan, Cen Xun really just punished him. After he had his fun, Cen Xun ignored him and played with him while watching the variety show nonchalantly.
It actually took Cen Xun only one day to leave the Jingdu Business District. Afterwards, in order to rescue Wusa, Qin Xiu shut down the Jingdu Business District and went to Nightmare University himself. The players at that time were left in the shut-down Jingdu Business District, and they all survived by sheer luck.
Later, Qin Xiu returned to Jingdu Business District to shoot a variety show. He gathered these players together again and promised them some real benefits. Only then were they able to continue shooting the variety show content for the next four days.
In order to ensure the completeness of the story, Cen Xun and Tong Ming reshot many shots to make up the length of an entire episode.
As for Feng Jihan's three-person team who also quit on the first day, Qin Xiu was helpless. He simply edited the video and made it seem like their outrageous actions angered the boss, and they got their lunch boxes on the first day.
The footage of the atheist was originally broadcast for the sake of publicity. Even though the atheist was offline a little suddenly, Cen Xun's face and performance could still continue to carry the ratings.
As for the two things about joining forces with Wusa to rescue people and finding the port, Qin Xiu did not include them.
The reason they produced the variety show "Make Money, Guests" was to carry their own agenda and secretly promote Nightmare University to the audience, so as to achieve the goal of attracting the second batch of public beta players to Nightmare University.
It’s called a variety show, but it’s actually a promotional video for Nightmare University.
Qin Xiu cut out all the content that would cause panic among real humans.
If you want to catch sheep, of course you can't alarm the flock.
Let humans think this is just a holographic horror game that's too real.
While watching the variety show, Cen Xun kicked Feng Jihan's leg with his toes: "I haven't settled the score with you about the port yet."
Feng Jihan's eyes were dull. Even now, hasn't this ancestor settled the score yet?
He made two "hmm" sounds, signaling Cen Xun to loosen his mouth.
Cen Xun felt better after feeling refreshed, and mercifully untied him, wanting to see if he had anything else to say.
Finally regaining his freedom of speech, Feng Jihan's voice was already hoarse: "Didn't you find other ports as well?"
"Let's put it this way." Cen Xun narrowed his eyes. "If I hadn't found another one, you would have ruined my plan."
Feng Jihan looked at him gravely: "So, you have indeed found other ports."
Cen Xun sneered, "Next, you'd better say something I like to hear. If you try to test me again, you'll have to keep wearing the gag."
Feng Jihan pursed his lips and said nothing.
Cen Xun got impatient after waiting for a while. Just as he was about to step off the sofa, he heard Feng Jihan say in a hoarse voice, "Then can you kiss me?"
Cen Xun paused and said calmly, "You know what to say when you beg me."
"Please," Feng Jihan smiled with red eyes and said the name that had not appeared in a long time: "Brother."
Cen Xun calmed down immediately, sat on him again, pinched his chin, and asked condescendingly, "Anything else?"
Feng Jihan: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you. I am guilty."
"That's more reasonable," Cen Xun stroked his lips. "Do you still dare to go against me for outsiders?"
Feng Jihan stopped talking again.
Cen Xun lowered his voice: "Speak."
Feng Jihan was silent for a moment: "If you go out, will you kill all humans?"
Cen Xun laughed, a smile devoid of emotion, filled with bloody murderous intent.
"I'll probably kill all the Heresy Monitoring Bureau people first," he said, carelessly kissing the corner of Feng Jihan's lips. "As for the remaining humans, I'll keep them in captivity."
"After all, if we kill them all at once, we won't be able to eat fresh flesh and blood."
"I'll kill whoever you dislike, how about that?" Cen Xun stroked his cheek with his fingertips. "Look, those profit-seeking humans, for the sake of so-called money and power, actually dared to ignore your request. They deserve to die, don't they?"
"Once all these people die, all human beings in the world will be equal."
"Equally becoming food for the weird."
Feng Jihan heard these anti-socialist remarks and closed his eyes, looking a little tired: "I am also a human being. Will you eat me one day?"
Cen Xun frowned slightly: "No."
"But I don't want to watch my compatriots being eaten by monsters," Feng Jihan turned his face away and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid we still can't go the same way."
He lowered his eyes, gestured towards the carpet, and said slowly, "I'll give you back the Broken Ring. It should be in your pocket."
Cen Xun's expression faded, he straightened up again, and said coldly: "Okay, then I will keep you locked up until you change this stupid idea."
The morning of a new day.
Ursa stood outside the door and knocked on it.
But the person who opened the door was not the principal, but a very familiar-looking person.
Wusa's pupils trembled as he stared at the other person for three seconds, and then they fell into silence.
It was Feng Jihan who reacted first. He turned around and shouted inside, "Someone's looking for you."
Only then did Usa hear a faint "Come in".
Wusa cautiously walked around Feng Jihan and walked into the door. When he came to the sofa, he saw the principal sitting on the sofa, lazily playing with his phone. He placed the packed food on the coffee table and said cautiously, "Teacher Cen, I packed the food you asked for."
Cen Xun didn't even raise his head: "Give it to him."
To whom? Wu Sa was shocked, but it was not difficult to guess. Apart from Cen Xun and him, there was obviously only one living person left in the house.
Feng Jihan came over, put the mop aside, and calmly opened the lunch box: "Thank you."
Wusa stared at him in confusion: "Why are you here?"
Feng Jihan said lightly: "Of course, your teacher Cen locked me up here."
"Usa looked at him silently. Since you are locked up here, why are you still actively cleaning with a mop?
Is this what a prisoner should look like?
Wusa looked at Cen Xun again. Cen Xun said while playing games, "Wusa, from now on, you will be the one delivering meals to him. Just two meals, breakfast and lunch."
Usa asked innocently, "What about dinner?"
"I'll feed him dinner myself."
Feng Jihan was caught off guard and choked: "Puff, cough, cough, cough"
Cen Xun said coldly, "Wusa, give him paper."
Wusa nodded obediently, pushed the tissue box next to Cen Xun to Feng Jihan, looked left and right, and felt that the atmosphere between the two was very strange.
Cen Xun was cold and ignored everyone, obviously angry. The atheist looked calm and at ease, but after he finished his meal, he did all the housework without saying a word. He seemed to be too attentive but felt frustrated that his efforts were not being shown, which was obviously abnormal.
Wusa was afraid of dirtying the floor that Feng Jihan had mopped five or six times, so he had to sit on the sofa, holding his shoes and lifting his legs obediently.
Cen Xun noticed Wu Sa's little trick and said coldly, "Don't worry about him. Let him drag it out as long as he wants."
Feng Ji had a cold face and he directly picked up the mop and dragged it to Cen Xun's feet, dragging it vigorously.
Usa: ""
The cat didn't understand and was shocked.
Why do atheists mop carpets? How strange!
So he couldn't help but ask Feng Jihan: "Are your eyes uncomfortable?"
Even Feng Jihan was taken aback by the cat's blunt response: "What do you mean?"
Wusa pointed at the carpet he was repeatedly mopping and said sincerely, "My eyes hurt and I can't see the floor clearly, so I'm mopping the carpet."
Feng Jihan: ""
Cen Xun was amused by the cat's words and said to Wusa, "Wusa, play a game with me."
Wu Sa immediately ignored Feng Jihan and rubbed against Cen Xun's side: "Great! What are you playing?"
Feng Jihan's face darkened. What was the relationship between this person and Cen Xun? Why was he so close to him?
By the sound of his voice, Feng Jihan could tell that this boy was the one who had entered Cen Xun's room that night and taken his phone. At the time, Cen Xun had explained that the boy was the one who took care of him, but now that everything was fine, why was he still clinging so closely? He had no sense of boundaries.
And Cen Xun actually just let it go. If he didn't have some good impression of him, how could Cen Xun allow a strange boy to get close to him so easily?
Feng Jihan took a rag and wiped the sofa, staring at the back of Wu Sa's head, which made Wu Sa's back feel cold. When he turned his head, he met Feng Jihan's deep gaze.
Usa: ""
What does this human mean? The cat really can't understand.
Wusa subconsciously felt a sense of crisis. He shrank his neck, but ultimately couldn't withstand the pressure. He hastily changed back into cat form and hid in the principal's arms.
The cat raised its ears and slowly peeked out from behind Cen Xun's arm, and saw Feng Jihan's even more weird look behind the sofa.
A cat! A long-haired one! A black and white cow cat!
Feng Jihan finally understood why Cen Xun treated Wu Sa so favorably.
Feng Jihan looked at Wu Sa expressionlessly, and slowly broke the handle of the broom with his hand.
He turned and left without saying a word.
No longer being stared at by strange eyes, Wusa breathed a sigh of relief and turned back with peace of mind. He looked curiously at the game interface on Cen Xun's phone screen, wagging his tail and asking, "Teacher Cen, what game is this?"
Cen Xun: "Eat chicken."
Cen Xun glanced at the back of the cat's round head and asked, "Why did you change back into cat form? Don't you want to play anymore?"
"I want to play!" Wusa responded hurriedly. He was about to jump off Cen Xun's knees and turn back into a human. Suddenly, his ears moved and he caught a fluttering sound. When he looked up again, Wusa saw a black shadow rushing towards him. His fur immediately stood up and he had to jump off Cen Xun's knees quickly.
Landing lightly on the carpet, Wusa turned around and saw a large black and white bird standing where he had just stood. Its sharp claws were on Cen Xun's wrist, and it was glancing at him imposingly: "Chirp."
Wusa was not willing to be outdone, and with his fur standing on end, he meowed loudly.
The big bird stared at him closely, ready to fly down and peck him. Cen Xun held the bird's back with one hand and said to Wusa, "Wusa, you go back first. I'll go to work this afternoon."
Usa meowed reluctantly and walked towards the door, thinking, Atheists are so petty.
After Wu Sa left, Cen Xun put down his phone and looked at the big bird.
I don’t know what kind of bird Feng Jihan is, but it has a lot of feathers and the color of its feathers is very special, as if it grew according to his wishes.
Cen Xun opened his folded wings and spread them out. The wingspan was about one meter, and the wings were quite long.
After looking at the wings, Cen Xun reached out and stroked the soft feathers hanging down his back. The feel was just as good as he had imagined.
The big bird called out, and it was a melodious bird tune, with a bit of flattery in it. Cen Xun ignored him, so he jumped and stood on Cen Xun's arm, tilted his head to look at Cen Xun, and called out a few more times, this time imitating the sound of a four-note cuckoo.
"Cen Xun said coldly: "Don't try to fool me with this little trick."
The big bird tilted its head and rubbed Cen Xun's fingers, then opened its mouth and uttered another lifelike cuckoo call.
""
Cen Xun was silent for a while, leaned back on the sofa, and suddenly said, "I heard that you came from the research institute."
"After the monsters appeared in large numbers, the research institute proposed a genetic modification plan. You were born from this plan and are the most successful genetically modified human."
The big bird stopped singing and tilted its head to look at him.
Cen Xun said calmly, "They injected this bird's gene into your body, didn't they?"
"Besides the bird's genes, is there anything else injected?"
The big bird was silent for a moment, then spread its wings and flew away. After a while, Feng Jihan came over. He didn't answer Cen Xun's question, but sat down next to him and sighed, "You know everything."
Cen Xun calmly pointed out: "It is the existence of the gene lock that prevents you from giving up on humanity. Feng Jihan, your loyalty to humanity is false. It is just an illusion brought to you by genes."
Feng Jihan shook his head: "It's not an illusion."
"How can you be sure that this isn't an illusion?"
"Maybe before you lost your memory," Feng Jihan said, "but not now."
"Cen Xun, if I were truly completely loyal to humans, I wouldn't have followed you here."
Cen Xun fell silent. The two of them sat on either side of the sofa and didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, Cen Xun suddenly stood up and pushed Feng Jihan down on the sofa without saying a word.
Feng Jihan hadn't reacted yet, and hurriedly held Cen Xun's hand: "What are you doing? Aren't we having a heart-to-heart talk?"
Cen Xun said indifferently: "I don't understand you, so I'd better keep you honest."
"Wait."
Cen Xun’s idea was very simple. Although their talks had broken down again, Feng Jihan was already in his hands, so he could control him from now on.
So what Feng Jihan thinks now is actually not important.
No matter what he wanted to do, Feng Jihan couldn't run away, so he could only stay at home and serve him obediently.
In the afternoon, Cen Xun went to the principal's office and looked through the visualization data table of variety show playback volume submitted by Yaxu.
With the faces of Cen Xun and Feng Jihan carrying the ratings, the first episode of "Make Money, Guests" became a hot topic on the entire network. The number of views was already terrifying before 24 hours had passed.
Yaxu also showed Cen Xun the "Catch the Win" CP super topic. Overnight, the number of people in the super topic had reached millions.
Cen Xun had no idea about this and wanted to look at something else, but his hand slipped inadvertently and a fan art suddenly appeared in Cen Xun's eyes.
In the picture, Cen Xun is depicted as being in a superior position.
Cen Xun stared at the picture for a few seconds, silently clicked save, and gave the artist a thumbs up.
CP fans are still very tasteful.
Yes, this reminded him.
He goes back to work as a 1 at night.
Cen Xun thought about the evening scene, the corners of his lips curled up in joy, and he said to Ya Xu, "Go check the exact location of the research institute. Be careful not to alert the Heresy Monitoring Bureau."
Yaxu replied: "Are you going to attack the research institute?"
"It's just precaution."
Cen Xun raised his eyes and said, "If the research institute can create a troublesome character like Feng Jihan, it can definitely create others."
Feng Jihan alone is enough to defeat him. If there are a few more people with the same skills as Feng Jihan, it will be even more troublesome.
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