I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Awaken from the state of paralysis.

Sun Xiaorou stared at Jiang Chen with hatred, and then his eyes continued to move in the basement.

"Don't look for it, there isn't even a sub-crystal in this basement." Jiang Chen smiled and said.

"What did you do to me?" Sun Xiaorou quickly swept his own clothes and found that the black combat uniform had been replaced, and the eyebrows could not help but slip through a sigh of relief, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was still calm.

"You are called Sun Xiaorou."

Sun Xiaorou stunned and watched Jiang Chen without snoring. She is very confused as to why this man knows her name.

It seems that she has not seen Sun Jiao yet.

"Where are you from? Why are you going to assassinate me?" A chair was taken from the side, and Jiang Chen sat on the side of the operating table.

There was a sigh of resilience and disdain on his face, and Sun Xiaorou whispered openly.

"Do you think I will tell you?"

"Don't try to know? If possible, I don't want to do cruel things to beautiful women." Jiang Chen shrugged.

"Oh? If it is the same degree of electrocution, you are still far away." Sun Xiaorou sneered.

After she was caught, she was already prepared.

"Is the chip implanted?" Jiang Chen was not irritated by her tone, and her tone was still plain.

"Oh, only the fools and other ignorant people will be happy with the boring dog chain." This voice is full of disdain.

Not subject to slavery chips. Sun Jiao is his only relative, and it also ruled out the possibility that relatives are threatened.

Unconditional loyalty?

It is hard to imagine that this is on the wasteland that is out of order.

"Do you have a sister right?" Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

There is no slight change in the expression on the face.

"I don't have a loved one."

I don't know if Sun Jiao will be sad after hearing this sentence. Her sister can't remember her anymore.

For people who have been injected with a genetic agent, the vomiting agent is ineffective. If you want to dig out information from her mouth, you can only interrogate with the lie detector. Seeing that she was rather indifferent to death, Jiang Chen was somewhat guilty.

Sun Jiao’s younger sister, according to his seniority, should he be his little sister?

In all senses, the assassin was sentenced to death. Excavating intelligence from its mouth should be the best choice through torture. However, he was forced to confess his own nephew, and he really couldn’t get it.

"Then do the pen trade, if you cooperate, I can let you go and give you 10,000 Asian crystals." Jiang Chen decided to try and induce.

However, I did not expect that this chick's temper is not lost to her sister.

"Oh, Yajing? You don't understand what it is." This tone is full of superiority and disdain.

"Oh? Don't you use Ajing as a currency?" Jiang Chen said in a chat.

"ignorance."

It is still the sarcasm.

Jiang Chen suddenly became angry. But there was no performance on the face, just reaching out and taking a slender syringe from the plate on the side of the operating table.

"Do you know what it is?" The needle was swayed in front of her nose, and Jiang Chen said slowly.

"What?" Hardened his neck, Sun Xiaorou disdain.

"Neurocatalytic agents can increase your neuronal activity by a hundredfold. Popularly, it can increase your 'sensitivity' by a hundredfold." Gently pushes the syringe, colorless water The beads gush from the needle.

"You demon." Sun Xiaorou's face changed and he shrank back, but her struggles were not fixed because her limbs were firmly fixed.

"I don't have time to accompany you nonsense. The mutant is on the other side of the river. My people are waiting for me to give orders. Now you have only two choices: whether it is honest or confessed to me." Jiang Chen is chilly. Said.

This potion was bought by Zhou Guoping from the black market in the sixth block. Just 5 ml, you need 100 sub-crystals, you can see where it is rare.

"Then you will try it, oh!"

The head escaped the salt water, Jiang Chen was not angry and laughed, pinching the needle directly on her vein.

Then in her desperate sight, push the syringe to the bottom.

The limbs twitched like a squat, and her whole body shook. After a while, I wheezed and calmed down.

"You, this scum"

"Is there any strength to talk?" Throwing away the needle, Jiang Chen showed a smirk on his face.

"" The trembling voice, Jiang Chen has not heard what words she insulted.

if possible. He didn't want to do this, but since it has already started, it will only go on.

Stretching her finger, Jiang Chen pressed on her right arm.

"Hey!"

“Is it already sensitive to this level? I am asking you once”

"Do, dream"

"Well, then you will treat the unhappiness that happened today as a dream. What do you want to try next? Continue current therapy? Is it a hot spa? Or something else." Jiang Chen pressed a red one. Button.

"what!"

The painful sound sounded through the basement.

Lin Ling, who put the little ear on the edge of the door, took a nap. Quickly retracted the small head.

What is this big change?

Because of curiosity, she did not leave in a hurry, but after Jiang Chen closed the door, she quietly folded back.

As a result, she just posted her ear and she heard such a "miserable" cry.

Thinking of her previous act of angering Jiang Chen, she took another nap and carefully left the basement.

Looking at the foam on the operating table, his eyes turned white, and Sun Xiaorou, who was unable to twitch with his limbs, Jiang Chen licked his tired temple.

Even with the use of a hundred times more sensitive remedy, she persisted for two hours.

Looking at the stains on the edge of the operating table, Jiang Chen could not help but pinch his nose, and his face was slightly awkward.

Seems to be too hot?

However, he did not think of a better way. In short, she did not hurt her body. As for the mental trauma, she gave time to heal.

By the way, he really didn't think she was a virgin.

Picking up the transcript of the hand, Jiang Chen quickly left the basement.

At the door, he met Sun Jiao, who was waiting in a complicated way.

"has it ended?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen slightly nodded and nodded.

Sun Jiao did not say anything, but suddenly kissed him.

Jiang Chen looked at Sun Jiao's tight eyelashes and then slowly closed his eyes.

Lips.

"sorry, I"

"Don't be sorry, she should be punished. No matter where it is placed, the assassin's end is publicly executed. You can forgive her life. I am very grateful to you. Physical damage can be cured over time." Sun Jiao seems to be I figured it out, and I didn't hesitate in my look.

"No, I still have a lot of scale, but I didn't hurt her. But she just provoked me, my brain was hot, and she turned her." The expression on Jiang Chen's face became more and more stunned.

Sun Jiao stunned, his face suddenly red, biting his lower lip.

"Flow, oh." On his shoulder, he hammered a punch, and Sun Jiao walked quickly to the basement.

Looking at Sun Jiao's back, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and tried to explain something, but then he was helplessly put down.

It seems to be useless now, wait until the chick sees the mess in the basement.

I only have to explain when I am "candidly meet" at night.

Perhaps this is the most evil thing he has done in his life.

(The specific process of the trial, maybe I will fill the pit in the q group, I am really busy recently.) (To be continued.)