Therapy Planet No. 13

"So I said, you are still too impulsive."

Locke put plastic gloves on his hands slowly and methodically, and said to Angel, who was **** on the bed.

"Oh, let me explain, the original therapist on the 13th happened to eat something bad and have diarrhea, so I'll do it for you today."

He said to himself, looked at Angel's gaze, and slowly refused: "It's useless to look at me like this, because I have a good relationship with you in private, this 'treatment' I am naturally Water can't be drained."

He glanced in the direction of Lui who was waiting outside, the door was tightly closed, and it was Angel who offered to let Lui wait outside the door.

"I didn't expect you to be so... gentle?"

When Locke put the therapeutic device on Angel, his tone was sarcastic.

Angel raised his eyebrows: "That is, after all, why am I willing to let my little cutie see some bad scenes."

Locke whistled, adjusted the equipment, and paused for a moment before pressing the switch:

"To be honest, I always felt that if He Fangbin could have your action, he would have escaped long ago."

…

"Ahhhh!!"

…

Lui leaned his back against the wall outside the door, relaxed and stared calmly ahead.

Liming stood directly opposite her, gropingly took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yi: "The teacher said that when you feel uncomfortable here, eat something sweet, and you will feel much better."

She touched her chest.

heart.

Lu Yi silently shook his head and refused, his face was calm.

"I want the full story more than this..."

she says.

Just ignore her hands clenched into fists behind her back, and her fingernails that are almost embedded in flesh and blood.

…

I heard that Angel's screams lasted for three full hours through the broadcast that day.

The activities of the school were also stopped. For the whole three hours, all activities were strictly prohibited, like a moment of silence in the stars after the death of a big man.

No one spoke, no one moved, everyone was in the corridor or in the bedroom or in the auditorium listening in silence like this. This is definitely an example of the broadcast.

More powerful than the visual impact is the unabashed brutality and the boundless imagination.

There are many people with poor psychological quality who have turned pale and started to cry, even someone like Paine's complexion is not very good-looking.

The voice ranged from strong to weak, from continuous to disconnected, from clear to hoarse.

Every weakness and change of tone seems to tell people the tragedy of escape in a different way.

No one said a word about it.

Either crash, or beg.

Lu Yi greeted the instructor and almost became the only human being still in action during this period of time.

Her goal was very clear, she strode to the dormitory building in large strides, and Dawn was driven back by her. When she opened the door of the destination room, Angel's screams just fell into the first fault.

bang-

squeak-

click —

Open, close, lock.

Without a word, Lu Yi pressed his back against the trajectory of the door's movement, slightly bent his right leg to prevent someone from opening the door from outside, and stared at the person inside the door without saying a word.

The sword is drawn.

But no one spoke.

It wasn't until the screams gradually weakened and the broadcast was artificially cut off that Lu Yi said with a cold face: "I heard that you took the initiative to tell the secret?"

The pink anklet wrapped around the ankle made a subtle sound as the body collided up and down.

Jessica fiddled with her black box with both hands and said nothing.

"Um?"

Lu Yi's tone was instantly lowered, and the indifference in his tone was obvious.

"...It's Paine."

Jessica didn't dare to face Lu Yi under pressure: "He took a whistleblower and asked me about the two of you..."

"That's why you said it?" Lu Yi raised his eyebrows.

"It's not me!"

The lethality of Lu Yi's cold face is too great. A child simply can't bear such coercion.

"Is this what Li Ming told you? I heard Li Li still worships you as a teacher in private? You are so innocent when you think of her! Pretending to be a child all day is full of thoughts of killing Locke! You think she doesn't Tell? I'm telling you, just ask her, all of them are grass!"

After hearing this, Lu Yi just smiled sarcastically and did not answer.

The second and third are never important, the first is important.

At a time when everyone is likely to defect, as long as the first one does not appear, then the second and third ones who wait and see will not act rashly.

Conversely, as long as there are people who take the lead, the second and third can be regarded as preserving strength, and can also be regarded as judging the situation.

It was like this at dawn, and even more so for Lui himself.

Swearing to the death is always a legend of ancient heroes. They are loyal and worthy, and they will never back the master.

It is a pity that this school cultivates neither heroes nor strong men, but living people.

To live, to induce instinct, is often more successful than any great truth on the lips.

"Paine—or did the principal promise you something?" Louis asked lightly.

Jessica shifted her gaze, although reluctantly, she still spit out a few syllables: "...Material..."

"Compared to the temptation to connect to the star network after going out safely, it is more attractive to smuggle the materials of handmade widgets from the outside? Or is it more free to just switch to a single room and avoid the monitoring of roommates in an open and honest way?"

Louie's voice was unhurried, but every word hit Jessica's heart.

"Or... do you think we are more unconvincing than the principal?"

Jessica's pupils shrank, and the whole person began to tap her fingers uncomfortably, muttering: "Isn't this a matter of course? There will be no one at all..."

"Then do you think anyone will survive three hours of intense therapy?"

Lu Yi lightly broke Jessica's rebuttal, narrowed his eyes, and the newly generated spiritual net enveloped Jessica's whole body with overwhelming momentum.

She shook her whole body, raised her head and stared at Lu Yi in disbelief: "You—!"

Originally thought that Angel had such a strange and unclosed spiritual network, but I didn't expect there was one!

Different from the pure spiritual net that Angel has mastered, although Lu Yi's spiritual net has just been born, but because of this, the still water flows well when it is put away on weekdays.

The mental tentacles attacked Jessica's mental sea with hundreds of pressures, and at the same time caused the room monitoring to fail instantly.

"how is this possible…"

"nothing is impossible."

Lu Yi slightly eased his posture, and folded his arms and said, "Or do you think that the principal or Paine can come to rescue you in time for me, who has gained the trust of the principal, and An Ran who came out from the 13th to get revenge?"

Jessica was taken aback.

"Let me guess, An Ran used 'freedom' to promise you, right?"

Lu Yi smiled sarcastically, and quickly regained his previous indifference, saying, "Then this time is not an invitation."

Her mental web wrapped around Jessica like spikes, invisible but with a compelling aura.

"You only have the option of standing here for us to drive."

She said slowly: "If you succeed, in a good mood, spare your life."

The voice is condescending and concise, and unlike Angel's redundant remarks, even the threats are straight-forward, like a leader who pierces the enemy's camp. gun.

"Otherwise, I'll kill you now."

The monitor squeaked out of control at the right time.

No one thought Louie was joking.

Jessica swallowed her saliva, "Kill... Killing is illegal..."

"After the report was successful, I felt that the other leaked members were jealous because they were dissatisfied with the distribution of the spoils." Lu Yi added lightly, "A private fight and manslaughter are not worth the death penalty."

As soon as her voice fell, a sharp, sharp sword pierced through Jessica's head.

It was as if someone had hit the forehead with an invisible blade, piercing through, not even the wind, but accompanied by the sound of a broken head.

This is an announcement and a warning.

Lu Yi has this ability and this murderous intention.

"We'll visit again."

Lu Yi said with a blank face, without even giving Jessica extra eyes, turned around, opened the door, and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, the monitor finally broke free from its tight restraints, and Zira let out a piercing scream—

back to normal.

…

When Lui returned to his room, he happened to bump into Locke who brought Angel.

"Well... I helped her deal with the wound by the way. Don't worry, you can't die. You have to have confidence in my skills."

Locke patted Lu Yi's shoulder with a smile, and she quietly avoided it.

"Tsk, so indifferent..." Locke muttered dissatisfiedly, and smiled to himself, "However, although I can't die, I might die of brain death~ After all, with such a high frequency, the previous highest record was that it lasted for half an hour. died."

Locke cheered Lui up and made a cheering gesture: "I trust you~"

Bang-bang.

Lu Yi directly shut the person out.

"Tsk tsk, it's really not cute..." Locke chuckled, looked away, and left the door happily humming.

The "treatment" of the 13th is aimed at the spiritual sea, but if it is too severe, it will inevitably cause physical struggles.

Angel's wrists and wrists were all carefully wrapped with gauze, and red blood was seeping on them.

It seems that it should have directly broken away from the fixed thing.

Lu Yi didn't dare to think about how much effort it would take, nor did he dare to think whether such resistance would scratch his bones.

Angel's eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were wrinkled - obviously he fell into a coma in a state of unease.

"...Really..." Lu Yi rubbed his temples helplessly and muttered, "...What a mess..."

"Louis..."

Unexpectedly, the person who thought he had lost consciousness suddenly opened his mouth.

Lu Yi turned his head in surprise, but the surprise was only a momentary thing.

She quickly regained her composure, leaned over, took a glass of water and handed it to Angel's mouth.

"Jessica..." The voice was horribly hoarse.

"Don't talk." She replied coldly, "She is already on our side, and it should be available next time. The purpose of this time has been achieved, and you can rest assured..."

Having said that, Lu Yi saw Angel shook his head slightly.

"Don't want water? Then you..."

"Come closer."

Lu Yi was stunned.

"Come closer."

The second time I repeated it, I was already a little impatient.

"..." Lu Yi paused for a moment, then moved forward in silence.

She took a sip of water herself, and then put it on.

The drizzle fell little by little on the arid desert, and soon set off a prairie fire.

Lui's kisses landed on Angel's mouth, lips, cheeks, and forehead. In the end, even the tip of the tongue was teasing, numb, silent aggression.

Angel's physical and mental state is like this. Naturally, it is impossible to last for a long time, and it is even slightly difficult to respond.

Soon, the dance between the lips and teeth was only a solo dance left.

"I'm tired enough, get a good night's sleep."

Lu Yi gently lifted his lips away, reached out and stroked Angel's closed eyes, and finally said in a deep voice:

"The next war... just started."

The author has something to say: By the way, you can understand this... still in the state of collecting teammates at present...