Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

He walked to Song Nan and reached out to grab the chain. Then, a circle of white light appeared in his eyes, and he carefully observed the energy contained in it.

After a moment, the man let go of his hand, frowned, and looked solemnly at the person lying on the stage.

He analyzed two mutually exclusive energies from this chain, one was the fire energy that the walking zombies were most afraid of, and the other was a unique energy that could only be produced by the walking zombies.

The strange thing is that this unique energy does not seem to be instilled by the outside world. Instead, it is generated by himself, and its intensity is stronger than the flame, so it can suppress the flame...

The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he reached out to hold his neck. His fingertips slowly tightened, and he could clearly feel the pulse beating under the smooth skin.

"Well..." Song Nan's brows lowered, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and he grabbed his sleeves uneasily, but didn't know how to resist, just holding on quietly, as if waiting for the abuser to be merciful and spare his life.

The man's eyes were deep, and the strength in his hands gradually decreased, and finally he only put it on the white neck, gently rubbing the hideous red marks left on the skin.

Even when her life is threatened, she will just beg the perpetrator so feebly...

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he had to admit that this young man did perfectly fit his various quirks, and he couldn't help but want to study him in depth.

First, starting with his conflicting energies…

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Song Nan woke up leisurely and found that he was sitting on a chair, bound by black straps and unable to move. Then, he heard a cold voice faintly sound: "Open your mouth."

Song Nan was at a loss. Before he could react, someone pinched his chin, and then, a liquid with a faint sweetness was poured into his mouth.

He paused, looked at the man in front of him with a much more lively expression in confusion, and asked blankly: "What did you give me to drink?"

The man's mouth curled up slightly, and he took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the liquid that overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Good stuff."

Song Nan frowned and was about to say something, but suddenly a fierce heat surged in his body, as if it was going to burn him to death.

"boom!"

"Crash~"

Transparent chains suddenly appeared, fluttering and entangled around him.

Song Nan screamed in pain, clutching his arms tightly, trying to endure the not-so-painful but extremely annoying heat.

"Try to activate the flame on the chain again." The man said calmly.

Song Nan frowned, followed his suggestion, and started to activate the soul fire. Unexpectedly, the energy that had been blocked suddenly loosened a little, like a crack in the sealed can, allowing the inside to be exposed to air. Even just a little!

He was overjoyed and carefully mobilized the soul fire, causing it to flow out from the tiny cracks. He successfully drilled out of the invisible barrier and reappeared on the surface of the chain.

However, the rise of the soul fire did not slow down as all the internal energy was released, but instead became stronger and stronger.

When the man saw this, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes: "Did they start to merge because they are too similar?"

Song Nan was confused, and saw the man taking out a syringe with a familiar red liquid in it.

The man grabbed Song Nan's arm and said softly: "Hey, come and try this, maybe you will make some new discoveries~"

Song Nan shivered unconsciously, and could only watch helplessly as the liquid was gradually injected into his body. Then, the feeling of losing control suddenly came to his heart.

"Crash~"

The chain fluttered more and more rapidly, causing the surrounding space to roar.

The man reached out and held Song Nan's cheek, and said gently: "Don't suppress it, release it, just release it."

Song Nan stared at him in a daze, conditioned to obey his words and release the energy accumulated in his body.

"boom!"

The chain suddenly stopped rotating, and the next second, blue flames suddenly exploded, sweeping across the entire laboratory, slamming into the surrounding transparent walls. At the same time, a blood-red flame gradually spread from the center of the flame, quickly It spread to the entire sea of ​​​​fire, and the color of the flames also changed from faint blue to dark purple.

"Hoohoo!"

When the zombies saw the purple flames, they were frightened and leaned back desperately. When they touched their companions, they attacked them regardless, trying to take their place and reach the outermost edge.

The man's expression brightened slightly, and he looked at the dark purple flames with fascination. Then, he looked at the zombies behind the wall, and found that one zombie behaved completely differently from the other zombies.

Instead of panicking as expected, it stretched out its hands to grab the flames. It looked as if it had seen something it had longed for, and it wanted to break through the wall and blend directly into it.

The man's mouth curled up slightly, and he stepped forward to press the green button next to the red button on the wall.

"click~"

The transparent barrier slowly disappeared, and the flames suddenly poured into the wall. Then, the sizzling sound of roasting sounded one after another, and the strong aroma of meat spread wantonly.

The man turned around, returned to Song Nan, rubbed his head like a reward, and said softly: "Great~"

Song Nan raised his head and stared at him blankly. His unfocused blue pupils reflected his inhumanly beautiful face.

The mole at the corner of the man's eye is like a splash of blood, evil and monstrous, like a seductive and depraved devil, controlling everything around him at will.

His narrow eyes were slightly bent, and he raised his hand to rub Song Nan's full lips ambiguously, with strong malice in his eyes: "Good boy, thank you for your hard work~"

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and he opened his mouth unconsciously, taking in the cold fingers that occasionally touched the gap between his lips.

The man paused, then chuckled, and without pulling out, his fingertips gently teased the soft tongue, causing him to frown in panic. The transparent fluid overflowed from the corner of his mouth because he had no time to swallow, and slid down erotically.

After a moment, he took out his hand and traced Song Nan's lips with his liquid-stained fingertips while tilting his head to look at the figure still standing in the sea of ​​fire.

The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the "person" in the sea of ​​fire with interest.

"Roar!"

The "man" roared and rushed over, but the chain suddenly fluttered, isolating him from the two of them in a safe area.

The man raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pinch Song Nan's cheek, and said softly: "So good~"

Song Nan looked dull, turned his cheek slightly, and rubbed his palm affectionately.

The man's eyes darkened, he retracted his hand, took out a handkerchief, and while wiping his fingers, he walked to the walking corpse that was burning with flames but was unharmed.

"Roar!"

The zombies roared and clawed at him, but they couldn't touch him no matter what.

The man raised his hand and took off his glasses. White light appeared in his eyes. He looked at the zombies who gradually became quiet and said indifferently: "Quiet."

The zombie's eyes widened in a humane manner, and he crouched down and curled up into a ball while trembling.

The man frowned and kicked the walking corpse: "You go back and stay for a while. I will check the evolutions you have obtained in a while."

The zombie didn't move. It was only after he started to attack again that he stumbled back and stood in the corner, watching him quietly.

The man put on his glasses, pressed the button, and restored the wall to its original state. He then walked back to Song Nan, untied his shackles, and carried him back to the operating table. He first helped to remove the marks on his neck, and then watched while watching His sleeping face was obedient, while he was thinking about how to communicate with Tang Zixiu.

After all, there was no guarantee that he would not notice such a strong energy fluctuation, even if it was isolated by special equipment in the laboratory.