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Chapter 39 The Lock of Consciousness

The warm afternoon sun fell on the floor. Toy soldiers and magicians were lined up on the floor, and the ball was leaning against the corner. The fairy tale book was turned upside down, imagining it to be an Indian tent.

The windows were fully open, and the summer breeze surged in, blowing up the white gauze curtains.

Someone was busy in the kitchen downstairs, and her soft humming floated from the window to the child's bedroom on the second floor. A freshly baked birthday cake was already placed on the table, with a candy cat on top of the cake.

The birthday candles have been put out.

She stopped to listen and heard the sound of a child getting up and moving upstairs, "Roach, are you awake?"

No one answered her, but then the wooden stairs made the sound of children stomping down.

"Roach," she shouted, "come downstairs more slowly."

A young child appeared at the door of the kitchen in an instant, rubbing his eyes constantly. His mother, who was still young, held him in her arms and asked, "Our baby is awake, is he thirsty?"

"I" Luo Qi was about to speak when his attention was attracted by the birthday cake on the table, "Birthday gift!"

"Roach." His father walked in from outside, with the smell of summer all over his body. Roach turned to look at him. He went straight to his son, squatted down in front of Roach, and stared straight into his eyes with deep eyes.

Staring at his son, Luo Qi rubbed his nose and looked at him in confusion.

Luo Qi didn't know what he meant, whether he wanted to default on his debt. But Luo Qi knew that he had grown up enough to express his wishes clearly, and his wishes could always come true. He was very interested in discovering this trick.

He was very proud of himself.

"I want a birthday present!"

"Extend your hand," the man winked at him. "Dad wants to give you a birthday present."

Luo Qi happily stretched out his hands, with his small palms facing up.

A crystal cup appeared on his palm. He raised his head curiously. The man was looking at him with a smile. He lowered his head and swallowed. A small golden fish appeared in his crystal cup.

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"Ah," he exclaimed, and after a shake, the little fish swung its tail and swam leisurely, drawing a golden arc in the crystal cup. "Huh!"

"Roach." His mother called him, her hand falling on her son's head, "Do you like it?"

The child nodded vigorously and looked at the small fish carefully, for fear that he would lose the fish if he couldn't hold the water cup firmly.

"So you have to hold it tight," her mother said, her tone becoming serious, "and remember, keep holding it tight and never let go."

"Oh." Luo Qi was frightened by his mother's serious tone. He raised his head nervously and swallowed again, "Oh."

"Never let go of your hand. If you let go, the water glass will break if it falls to the ground, and the fish will disappear." Mother said seriously, "Have you remembered?"

Luo Qi became even more nervous, holding the crystal cup tightly and reminding himself not to let go.

At this moment, the kitchen suddenly became dark. Roach raised his head and saw the wind surging outside the window, like a summer storm coming suddenly. At this moment, a thunder shook the earth, and the house trembled. Roach was frightened.

Shaking, he held the crystal cup even more tightly, but he felt very tired and hoped that an adult could help him hold it for a while.

He raised his head to look at his mother's face pleadingly, but her mother looked at him coldly and shouted at him, "Hold the cup tightly, don't let go, don't let the water spill out! Look at the little fish!"

There was a heavy rain outside the window, lightning and thunder, and Roach looked at the door in fear. The strong wind was like a giant's fist knocking on the door panel, as if it was about to tear the thin door panel into pieces. Roach held his little fish tightly.

Not daring to let go, the window outside the window turned into a thick color, and the world seemed to disappear. There was only a lonely house, only him and his little fish.

He turned around and couldn't find the shadow of his parents anymore. The only thing he could catch was the small fish in the cup. Heavy sadness came over him again, and he sobbed softly.

"Look at the little fish." He murmured and repeated, lowering his head to look at the little fish in the cup. The golden fish was swimming calmly in his palm. The violent force that was about to demolish the house outside the window gradually disappeared.

, this world also disappeared.

In the chaos, Roach remembered that he was already very old and no longer a child. This was not the first time he returned to this scene, although in his memory, he never remembered that his parents had ever given him a child.

Tail small fish.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his hair was wet on his scalp. He looked like he had just been fished out of the water. He kept coughing, his fingers were shaking, and his arms and

His thighs were cramping and he was in severe pain. He knew what was happening. He was experiencing the sequelae of electric shocks. He couldn't remember how many times he had been shocked by Zhao Zhiyan. He had begun to despair. There was no end to the abuse. His muscle control

His strength began to deteriorate, and he would rather die than pee in his pants.

"Teacher, how about this time?"

"There is a core in his thinking barrier. Every time I want to destroy the barrier, his consciousness will hide in this core. This barrier was established by outsiders. Logically speaking, I should have exclusive awareness of outsiders. There should not be such a thing

Cooperative behavior. I think only the person who designed this barrier left a deep hint in his consciousness, allowing his consciousness to actively strengthen the core of the barrier. This hint must be rooted in his childhood, in order to

Buried deep in his consciousness without any trace. Now as long as his consciousness doesn't want to let go, the barrier will be difficult to break."

"Then we have to continue destroying his consciousness. This kid seems to be indifferent to electric shocks. Do you want to change the method?"

When he didn't hear an answer, Roach hoped that he would quickly change his method of playing. It could be anything, as long as it could get him out of the electric shock.

Zhao Zhiyan added, "Actually, I always feel that Du Zhengyi will not expose too much of his information to him."

Luo Qi was surprised. Zhao Zhiyan seemed to have said something beneficial to him? Could it be that Zhao Zhiyan was tired of torturing him and wanted to get off work early?

"That's not important." Li Xu replied, "The important thing is that we can't let go of any brain involved in this matter."

Luo Qi gave up. Just as he had guessed, Li Xu originally planned to cut open Du Zhengyi's brain regardless of whether he betrayed him or not. Fortunately, he didn't say anything, otherwise the information he provided subjectively would be

Becoming an index for browsing his brain, once Li Xu enters his consciousness, he will more quickly extract relevant information from his consciousness.

Now he is powerless and can only let others control him. His eyes are cloudy and he can't see clearly. Everything in front of him is just a blurry shadow. As time goes by, those shadows become more and more blurred, and gradually even the outlines are no longer visible.

It was already a little unclear. Losing vision would make people more focused on the world of consciousness, and of course, more panic. They probably made him blind on purpose. Somehow, he suddenly remembered that the people in Qi's yard were nailed through.

Corpse of eyes.

An idea flashed through his mind. Now that he thought about it, he did know that there was a bad habit of female infanticide in some deep mountains. This was something he knew for sure. He could even recall in detail what he was.

He saw the news at that time and where he saw it. But that was a long time ago, and the steel needle in the news he remembered was inserted into the belly of the baby girl.

But that day in the teahouse, when he wanted to attract Guan Xinyue with an incredible story and get closer to her, he suddenly thought of the horrific situation of a steel needle pricking his eye. He used this inspiration

Combined with an expired news, a shocking story was told. The story was so real that even Du Zhengyi was attracted by it.

His heart was beating wildly, and he felt that he had found the key point, and he was about to figure it out, but the answer was always a layer away from him. He became angry, and suddenly froze again, feeling that he was ridiculous. He

You may be reaching the finish line in a daze, so what's the use of trying to figure it out at the last moment?

In the blink of an eye, he heard Zhao Zhiyan say, "Of course it is. I just want to say that I am more curious about why the monk is afraid when seeing him."

Fuck, Luo Qi cursed in his heart. Just now, he actually thought that Zhao Zhiyan wanted to persuade his teacher to let him go. It turned out that he just wanted to remind his teacher not to forget other important points that cannot let him go.

"When the experiment on dealing with Roach is completed, of course it will be the monk's turn."

"However, although extreme fear and pain can make people give up the idea of ​​​​survival and create a gap in the soul, Roach is also a magician after all. If there are any particularly obvious marks left on him, he will not be able to deal with him afterwards.

My parents will definitely demand an explanation, and I don’t think Pei Shu will just leave it alone."

"That's true." Li Xu agreed gently, but seemed unhurried and confident.

Luo Qi thought with disgust that he was playing with a bad accent.

"I think it might be helpful to try human materials. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade."

Luo Qi didn't know what he wanted to try. What human materials could not be replaced by magic? What was so useful that the Lotus Burner could condescend to use it?

He heard Zhao Zhiyan's confused voice, "Oxyfluorocarbon solution?"

Chemical name? Roach was stunned. Then he felt that the name was very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, certainly not in the world of magicians. Did his human friends mention it? It didn't seem like it, they all

I'm not a studious person, and I have no interest in chemistry. The only chemical terms I remember after graduating from high school are probably carbon dioxide.

Slowly, he remembered which book he had read it in, which human book.

A hand fell on his shoulder, interrupting his train of thought. It was Li Xu's hand. He said gently, "My child, are you ready? Let's have another round."

Luo Qi felt a severe physical discomfort at his words. In addition, he had been struck by lightning too many times and his control ability was very weak. He opened his mouth and spat on him.

If Luo Qi had normal vision, he would be able to see how funny Li Xu looked. Even if he couldn't see it, he would feel very happy in his heart. But if he could see an animal on the obsidian table that could fit a living person into it,

water tank, he would probably be left in despair.

"Son." Li Xu said after cleaning himself up, "You can't control yourself anymore. This is the result of the experiment I wanted, so I don't blame you."

Roach instinctively felt nervous.

"Death by suffocation is a process of slow letting go." He said, "The moment before death is always very suitable for extracting thoughts. How about we make a bet? I'll bet if I can be in the panic and despair before you drown.

Unlock the thoughts in your brain and extract useful information from your thoughts in your last moment of life. As for you, let’s bet on whether you can bring the secret into the coffin. My little friend, you like human culture so much,
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