Chapter 120 Doomsday 18 I was kissed twice by a man I hate in one day...
0359 scratched his head awkwardly and spoke frankly with Lu Huai: "I'm sorry, Huai Huai, although we've upgraded to a new function, the company doesn't allow its use in the Punishment World. Currently, all the data I can see is mosaiced."
"All I know is that the current 'Destruction Level' is 1. It's somewhat dangerous, but still manageable."
"I see..."
"By the way, Huaihuai, when did you get involved with 003?"
"003, who is that?"
Lu Huai couldn't find any memory of this person or the system. He looked at the casually mentioned 0359 with confusion. Unexpectedly, the system also looked surprised that he didn't know anything about it. He swallowed and said hurriedly:
"He's the administrator, and 003 is his code. It's actually all thanks to him that I was released so smoothly."
It felt like something unexpected was happening in an unknown corner. Lu Huai looked at 0359 with a curious look in his eyes. "Xiaojiu, did this manager play a role in this?"
0359 seemed a little guilty, and stammered to explain:
"The plot point of this rat tide was originally supposed to be Xiao Yuan and Jun Mo fighting side by side. The two of them worked together in perfect harmony, their every move exuding a sense of CP, and they became famous afterwards."
"There's a slight deviation now... If the original plot point is reached, my return will be delayed."
"But when I came to this world, the main god's incarnation said the mission goal was to survive until this character's offline time point. Why is there such a requirement now?"
"And Xiaojiu, 003... How did he help you?"
Lu Huai extracted the information and found that these details of the plot were not presented in the information he received.
The company did not provide a complete reference and set completion requirements.
It seems that the Lord God has really dug a good trap, and he is unwilling to leave any way for people to survive in the world of punishment.
He uttered the name slowly over and over again, but he couldn't help but think, 003...is it the person in the mirror who made him vaguely feel as if someone was watching him?
It turned out that someone really saw him staring at that end, which was why he responded unexpectedly, just like the usual cold and ruthless incarnation of the main god.
"It's like this. When I was locked in the glass case on standby, there were a lot of electric currents around me trying to format me. I heard people in the department say... If this mission fails, you will be sent directly to the small world to work as an NPC, and all my memories of Huaihuai will be erased."
0359 seemed to be thinking of some painful memories, and he choked up and couldn't continue speaking.
Lu Huai let it lean against his chest, dragged the little ball dripping with water with his hand, and gently rubbed 0359's back.
"If I have the chance to meet this 003 again, I will thank him very much."
"You saved our Xiaojiu and helped me."
0359 hung on Lu Huai like a pendant with tearful eyes. It still had many questions to ask its host, but such reminiscing had left only half of the night.
So it pushed him reluctantly, "Huaihuai, go to bed! You'll be at work the moment you open your eyes. Don't waste your rest time here with me."
Lu Huai was "invited" out of the consciousness space, but he still didn't feel sleepy at all.
He was still thinking about what happened during the day. With an incomplete plot line, he could only rely on his own records to connect the clues, determine the current node, and how the "multiple crises" attribute of the punishment world would erupt.
Relying on such review, he was able to overcome crises time and time again.
——The time when he was thrown into a supermarket by the evil forces of the southern base, the time when he encountered mutant zombies on the road, and the scene when he arrived at the last level of the base and saw the scene where the area under the bridge that was cut in half was densely packed with zombies.
But the feeling of having your life hanging in your throat and having to fight alone with no one to share the burden is still too hard to bear...
Lu Huai thought, no wonder Meng Jingtang's instructions were so deeply rooted in his heart.
Regardless of what other people's intentions are, power really nourishes people. Just look at his caring attitude towards others. If you haven't seen his brutal side, who would have thought that this handsome young man with white hair and a divine aura is actually a Rakshasa from the underworld?
Meng Jingtang has used his supernatural powers to invade the "central machines" of countless people. The only thing to be thankful for is that Meng Jingtang's bug-like ability has almost no effect on supernatural people whose mental power has reached a certain level.
Therefore, the original plot line was not to guide Jun Mo, who was opposed to his camp, to destroy himself, but to use Lu Huai, a low-profile hanger-on, as a "beauty knife".
Unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence in this life, Lu Huai, as the second male lead, still experienced the feeling of being dominated.
This rule, which was supposed to be devoid of any emotion, was inexplicably tinged with a romantic color at a later stage.
Although this was a wrong process, it achieved the right result.
But whether in reality or in the small world, Lu Huai himself actually doesn't like the experience of losing control over himself.
If he were to be slaughtered by others, he would one day turn into a pool of soulless mud, and he didn't want that.
However, after Meng Jingtang tasted the sweetness at first, he suddenly realized that he was no different from a puppet with a beautiful body.
So she was more inclined to cooperate with it, and then seeing Lu Huai's shy and annoyed look, she kissed him on the cheek lovingly.
There is a sense of taboo that a mature person has when controlling a younger person.
Jun Mo was worried about Lu Huai's situation. Xiao Yuan got there first that day, so he couldn't calm down and couldn't sleep or eat even though he was recovering from his injuries.
So when Xiao Cui's condition improved slightly, they began to take some special measures, such as something that was unimaginable before, which was to go into the church and find a route to find Lu Huai.
As a result, he met a large group of beautiful women with delicate faces and different charms. They thought he was a newcomer and welcomed him quite well.
He is a person with superpowers, but most of these people who make a living by their looks are ordinary people. Jun Mo can only have a lot of abilities but nowhere to display them.
He came out with a cold face, his body had many more wrinkles, and even had a few lipstick marks on it accidentally. Thinking that he didn't look too serious after meeting Lu Huai, he declared failure for the first time.
So his roommate that day, a member of the Longhua team, was in charge of the warehouse and basically did not go on any missions. It was said that he was a space-related psychic with a strong background.
Mo Chengze, who had been finding his attitude intriguing from the beginning, overheard him taking a shower and began to curse softly, "You're disrespectful to your elders, so hypocritical, and you're still not satisfied with all these girls you have."
He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, as if he was immediately related to someone.
Meng Jingtang has such special abilities. If someone really uses despicable means to take advantage of his beauty, he will be heartbroken to death.
But they are distant relatives, and at least they are a connection that cannot be cut off, so Mo Chengze cannot do it himself.
But as soon as he dozed off, Jun Mo's pillow was delivered to him, so how could he not strike while the iron is hot and cause some trouble for the other party?
Jun Mo came out, wiping his head, and saw Mo Chengze smiling enthusiastically. He said to him, "You're talking about Meng Erba. I wonder if you've heard of an extremely rare supernatural power..."
"What superpower?"
"It's the ability to control other people to a certain extent. Some people call it the psychic type, and some people call it the control type."
"So if he really can't help himself, your old lover might..."
Mo Chengze looked at the figure who hurried out before he could finish his words, and gave Jun Mo a rare positive evaluation, although it was indirect:
"Xiao Huai, Xiao Huai, it seems I was wrong after all."
"You, my old lover, have some temper. You have helped me a lot."
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The ability to control people's thoughts and even behavior...
While shockingly rare, it's not uncommon.
Meng Jingtang claims to be an ordinary person, but who can accept a person without special abilities riding on his head?
So Jun Mo's attitude towards what Mo Chengze said this time was to believe it.
Even his mind has touched upon his hidden pain - was it also due to an uncontrolled force that Lu Huai personally stabbed the ice blade into his chest, and was it not his own will that caused him to do so? Then what did he...what did he do...
Jun Mo acted according to his heart, groping along the original path, using vines to avoid various external mechanisms, and successfully sneaked into the rumored Meng family base.
Walking around the hall where a group of beauties were gathered and climbing up the water pipe, he didn't expect that his sense of direction was so good that he immediately found the person he had been longing for.
I didn't expect that I would see a scene through the window that made me want to tear my eyes out.
——The white-haired young man with a ponytail had a flushed face, and the beautiful woman with flowing black hair lay obediently on his knees, like a sacrifice, tilting her head back to accept his kiss, her white and black hair intertwined together, looking particularly lingering and ambiguous.
The picture is beautiful and the atmosphere is exciting. Even those with sharp eyes and ears can hear the sound of water colliding and exchanging if they listen carefully.
Only a small part of Lu Huai's fair face was exposed, but one could vaguely feel the mixture of pain and pleasure from being invaded like this.
There seemed to be crystals surging in the corners of his eyes.
Jun Mo clenched his fist unconsciously, and did not stop until bleeding.
Otherwise, he would have broken in at that moment and strangled to death the person who bullied Lu Huai.
When Lu Huai was the only one left in the room, Jun Mo seized the opportunity and knocked on the window.
Lu Huai saw a guy who looked like Spider-Man lying outside the window. His eyebrows ached and he didn't want to pay any attention to him.
But the other party kept knocking hard, as if he would not give up until the door was opened.
Lu Huai had no choice but to open the glass, and Jun Mo jumped in nimbly.
Seeing that he was rinsing his mouth, Jun Mo seemed to understand something and his eyes suddenly brightened.
But his expression remained serious: "Did he force you? Tell me, I can help you."
But Lu Huai just thought he was inexplicable...even acting like a thief. He just saw him and Meng Jingtang like that with his own eyes, and for a moment he felt ashamed and angry.
"Don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with you."
His tone was light, and his words were like the sound of jade colliding, clear and pleasant to the ear, but he was merely ordering someone to leave.
"Why not?"
Jun Mo didn't like it at all.
He couldn't stand Lu Huai, who was polite and even submissive to everyone, but was so thorny towards him that he didn't even want to look him in the eye.
He pinned the man to the wall, and the toothbrush cup fell to the bathroom floor with a clang. The water inside spilled out, but no one cared to care.
Or maybe there is, but we are powerless to control it.
Lu Huai subconsciously went to pick it up, while pushing Jun Mo with all his strength, even condensing icicles to attack the opponent's face.
But in the end, he showed mercy. Even the icicle was carefully wrapped by the vines and sent to the ground. His master did not give him a chance to breathe and directly sealed his lips with something warmer and softer.
Something agile slipped into his mouth, even trying to absorb the fragrance from the tip of his tender tongue. The sight of him being completely out of control was very creepy.
He was kissed by a man again! ···
I was kissed twice by different but annoying men in one day!
It was that irresistible experience of being restrained.
Lu Huai bit down fiercely, and his neat teeth showed great power at this moment - when the opponent was caught off guard, they became extremely sharp, and in an instant, Jun Mo was forced to push away in embarrassment.
Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
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The author has something to say: Baby, you are a little honey pot, and your bad habit is to kiss, cough cough cough.
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