After the hypnosis ended, Gremory locked himself in the room and refused to come out. Meng Xiang also avoided him because of embarrassment. This guy fucked the other person fiercely in his deep consciousness space. Not only did he feel like he was "immersed in the scene", but Gremory could also "feel the same". To put it seriously, this guy , all fall into the category of "strong X".
The hypnosis technique used by Gremory was originally used to steal other people's memories. Vassago used its ability to sneak into deep consciousness to enhance his control over the Eye of Precognition. But Vassago was operating alone, while Gremory was hypnotizing Meng Xiang. It was both their "first time" and neither of them expected that the deep consciousness space would be such a cruel place. It was "reasonable" at all. "The evil thoughts went wild on the spot!
"Projection Gremory" is right, she is just an enhanced "impression" used to prevent addiction. But when the hypnosis ended, the projection fed back all the information she "peeped" to the main body, and Gremory "enjoyed" more than 50 orgasms in an instant. If the demon god's mental power wasn't high enough, he might have been "spoiled"! But even so, Gremory's current mental state is very bad.
Meng Xiang is a human being, but not an ordinary human being. The reason why the Chosen One's SAN value is strong enough to resist the mental pollution of the Azathos Familia is precisely because the deep consciousness space has been strengthened. If we look at the strength of this field alone, Meng Xiang, a level 12 selector, is no worse than the Demon God. Gremory's projection was "eroded" by space as soon as it entered!
If Meng Xiang has no evil thoughts about Gremory, this may not be a big deal, but every normal male will follow the male instinct to some extent and have a dream of "becoming Long Aotian", like the strongest male lion. Possess every female in the population. Although ideals teach us "restraint", deep down in our hearts, such constraints do not exist.
So Gremory¡¯s projection fell in love with Meng Xiang regardless of everything. And this crazy love, together with the more than 50 sexual experiences, is now repeatedly impacting her rational defense line. Once a successful breakthrough is made, Gremory's consciousness space will not resist the return of this part of "self", even if it is "fake"!
At this time, Meng Xiang still didn¡¯t know that he had accidentally captured a demon god through a ¡°mental pollution¡±. He needed to analyze the information he had just brought back immediately, lest he would forget it as time went by. But as soon as I think about it at the beginning, there will always be some very sexy pictures mixed in it.
"I said, can you stop laughing so disgustingly?"
When Xiao Ai, who was sitting opposite Meng Xiang, saw that he showed a sexy smile again, he subconsciously thought that he had left, and hurriedly covered his collar. Although your whole body has been seen by the other party for a long time, you still need to have the necessary restraint (ao) and persistence (jiao).
"Uh I just have a little cramp in my face, ha, ha, ha"
Meng Xiang gave a stiff laugh, patted his cheek, and continued to describe the scene he saw to everyone.
In the precognitive picture he got, Meng Xiang first saw three Mayan teenagers lying in a transparent life-support cabin. They were all 13 or 4 years old. At first glance, they looked no different from ordinary people, but there was something on their foreheads. The vertical gap should be a closed eye, which is very similar to the legendary Gendaya people who lived in the First Sun Period.
In other images, Meng Xiang saw a luxurious mansion with a large group of armed militants and "bags of milk powder" piled as high as a mountain, and even the damned Zhu Wunian was inside. Although the intelligence provided by the CIA shows that this guy should still be in Colombia, Meng Xiang prefers to believe in his own prophetic eyes rather than those unreliable American agents.
"In addition to these, I also saw the glowing Mayan pyramids and the ruins of Sydney. What surprised me was that I could see something about Australia when I couldn't even find out about Canada and the Middle East. This seems to indicate something."
"You don't mean to say that Sarda Hegra is not actually a god, do you?"
"Maybe! Who knows?"
Meng Xiang shrugged at Xiao Ai, causing him to roll his eyes.
"No one can care about Australia's affairs for the time being. The top priority now is to search the drug lord's lair in Guatemala and rescue the three Gendaya teenagers before the soul-burial people retreat to Australia.
Liu Zhai once said that Soul Burial¡¯s president, Yong Ye Wang, is very influential in South America, and local drug trafficking groups are following him. Everything needed for the development of Soul Burial is provided free of charge. For Soul Burial, this is both their home field and the birthplace of their guild. When fighting the Buried Souls here, they have tens of thousands of "cannon fodder" available.
"I have notified other node elves to check. I believe there will be one soon.result. "
After inputting all the main architectural features described by Meng Xiang into the computer, Xiao Ai wiped the sweat from his forehead and went directly to the screen to work, or to escape the heat. Although there are many drug trafficking syndicates in South America, no matter how many there are, it is impossible for everyone to have a villa. It should not be difficult to find a place that meets the requirements by selecting the "big brother level" ones.
After the meeting, Meng Xiang decided to go to the bathroom to take a shower to cool down in order to prevent himself from becoming "Rexiang". The place they live in now is a collective apartment in Guatemala City. There were not many people living there originally. The landlord is an old lady with a withdrawn personality. They used a little "little tricks" to take over the entire place, except for the frequent Apart from the sweltering heat caused by the power outage, there was nothing else.
It is worth mentioning that there is no private bathroom here, only a public bathhouse, with four separate shower rooms for men and women, which are so small that it is difficult to bend down to pick up a piece of soap. When Meng Xiang arrived at the bathroom, the girls' section was already overcrowded. There were aquatics in all four bathrooms, while there was only one in the boys' section. However, Meng Xiang was sure that the person inside was definitely not Leng Kai.
"This is?"
Meng Xiang walked into the men's bathroom and found several pieces of women's clothing and a bunch of cloths on the stool. Meng Xiang immediately knew who was taking a bath inside. Among his attendants, there are only three people with the "No~Bar" habit, one is Lucia because of "Junpei", one is Margaret because of "no moral integrity", and the last one is Nadeshiko. Because I'm not used to it!
For Nadeshiko, who has the "highest peak" in the team, she is not used to wearing "western things" like underwear. In addition, she can't buy suitable I-cup breasts, so Nadeshiko has always used them. It's a bra wrap. After arriving in South America, the hot weather there really made the big-breasted girls in the team suffer a lot. Nadeshiko had to change the bra wrap several times a day, otherwise the cloth would get wet.
Seeing no one around, Meng Xiang quickly took off his clothes and walked towards the single room where there was the sound of water. The previous "*dream" made Meng Xiang restless now, and some very discordant pictures flashed through his mind from time to time, so this guy felt that in order to restore his past "calm and calm" self, he now urgently needs to "clear his fire" ".
All right! No matter how high-sounding he may be, this scumbag is just making excuses for his unscrupulous behavior!
Meng Xiang knew that the other party must have heard his footsteps early in the morning, so he walked to Nadeshiko's bathroom door openly and knocked on the door as naturally as the waterman who came to the door in the middle of the night.
"Nadeshiko, can we take a shower together?"
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When the node elves headed by Xiao Ai began to search the drug lord's mansion in Guatemala, in a villa near Lake Izabal, Zhu Wunian was listening impatiently to the "work progress" report from his subordinates, but from his It was easy to see from the stormy expression that he was very dissatisfied with the progress.
"It's been almost 4 months since you found the last target, and you haven't found the ninth one until now. Have you all eaten shit after such a long time? Ah~!"
The boys stood there in silence, no one dared to say a word, they all lowered their heads and said nothing. Zhu Wunian's temper is very bad now. During the last report, there was an unlucky guy who just defended himself for a few words and was reduced to a pile of dirt by Zhu Wunian. But just when this group of people didn't even dare to take a breath, a slightly frivolous voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhu Wunian.
"Forget it, it's not easy for them. They have been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years. With such a thin bloodline, how high do you think the rate of reversion can be? I have already asked for instructions from above, and the boss has agreed to implement B Planned!¡±
The speaker was dressed like a circus clown, and his tone of voice and body movements gave people a funny feeling, but his seemingly smiling face revealed something strange. He walked out from the shadow behind Zhu Wunian, threw a playing card to him, and then waved to the younger brothers, who immediately fled as if they had been granted amnesty.
"Joker, you reported directly to the headquarters without me again."
After taking a look at the playing cards in his hand, Zhu Wuxiang said without raising his head, with anger in his voice.
"I hope you understand that I am the top person in charge here, and you are just my deputy."
"Haha, of course I know that."
"Then what the hell are you doing? Don't you take me seriously!?"
Suddenly turning up the volume, Zhu Wunian glared at the clown fiercely. A layer of black mist suddenly filled the area around his body, rotting the leather sofa under his butt into a state of disgrace. Seeing this, the clown smiled "haha", stepped back and bowed to Zhu Wunian with one hand on his chest, and then said in a slightly humble tone.
"This is the King of Eternal Night'sOrder, I am just a person who obeys orders and acts. "
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The clown¡¯s words made Zhu Wunian raise his eyebrows. He was about to have an attack, but he quickly calmed down. He stood up, glanced at the clown, said nothing, snorted and left the living room. The clown looked at the other person's retreating back and suddenly sighed.
"How did the photographer get along with this guy?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give rewards. Your support is my biggest motivation.)