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The two of them were having an awkward quarrel, and even when Zhuo Ji reached his Chaos Period, he did not dare to look for Ling Han.

I flew from N-70 to N-1 to get through the chaotic period.

After not seeing Zhuo Ji for two consecutive days, Ling Han realized that something was wrong.

Start looking for someone.

Yi Yi and the housekeeper didn't know, but Chi Yi knew.

Ling Han sneered.

It's quite annoying for someone who wants to say everything to be a silent and dedicated person.

When she finds Zhuo Ji, let alone talking to him nicely, she will cut off all his tentacles and cook them!

Ling Han took Yi Yi and the housekeeper to N-1.

The AI ​​companion we created has received very good feedback and rave reviews.

The sour and bitter emotion cannot be simulated by blindly obeying the setting.

Although we know that all the emotions the robot has are fake, the changes in the robot are gratifying.

When the three arrived at Planet N-1, they went straight to Zhuo Ji's home.

Because of the impact of mental power, Yiyi and the butler froze.

Ling Han had a headache.

I even want to chop off all of someone's tentacles.

After struggling to drag the two robots into the yard, Ling Han felt the blood vessels in his arms throbbing and his muscles aching.

Chi Yi handed over a knife and an axe: "See which one you are most comfortable with."

Ling Han: "Axe, my hand hurts, give it to me when we get there."

There is a very empty room on the second floor, and the material of the room door is very different.

Very hard.

It doesn’t matter, Ling Han has the authority to open it.

Chi Yi: "Wait! Here's your axe. You blocked me. I don't want to see it!"

Chi Yi, who lost his axe, left on his own.

Ling Han was speechless.

The door was opened and tentacles poured out. Ling Han's axe hit a tentacle and broke.

Ling Han: “…” Since I’ve given him the axe, why can’t I give him an axe that can hurt him?

Not reliable!

The tentacle easily threw the axe far away, and Ling Han was sucked into it.

There are some circular patterns on the pitch-black body that move occasionally. You can't stare at them or your eyes will hurt.

Ling Han had a wooden face as he looked at the big head that had opened one eye again, and he felt his head hurt even more.

How is this not considered a mental attack!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The tentacles touched Ling Han one after another, and the skin pressed by the tentacles was covered with irregular circular marks. Ling Han almost had no healthy skin left.

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The skin feels like it has been bitten by an ant and injected with formic acid. It is painful, itchy and very uncomfortable.

Ling Han's limbs were no longer under his control and were completely wrapped by dense tentacles.

The door of the room has been closed again, and the room is pitch black. Ling Han didn't know how many tentacles there were, but he felt that the room was full of tentacles.

The tentacles are no longer satisfied with just superficial touch.

His clothes were pierced and Ling Han's mind was confused, but he was still angry.

How careless!

At this moment, she really wanted to kill her lover.

So embarrassing.

The rags were hanging on her body, and most of her skin seemed to be eaten away, which was quite painful.

Feeling himself being dragged, Ling Han tried hard to raise his eyes.

Oh leak!

Another wave of mental attack.

The subject becomes the human body, which is not complete.

Xing Tian only has two eyes, but Zhuo Ji has many, many eyes.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Help!

She really wants to escape!

Zhuo Ji reached out to her, and Ling Han was unable to move or resist.

He was lifted up by the tentacles and brought in front of Zhuo Ji.

With his eyes closed, Zhuo Ji hugged Ling Han.

Their naked skin touched, and Zhuo Ji kissed Ling Han.

Ling Han, who had lost the ability to move, couldn't even swallow.

The tentacles moved away from the two men's heads, carrying with them the saliva that they had not swallowed.

Really, I want to kill someone!

Ling Han gradually regained the use of her body. Although she still felt pain and itchiness, she had the strength to pinch and hit the tentacles and Zhuo Ji.

However, the tentacles and Zhuo Ji had no independent consciousness and didn't care at all.

Wrapping her tightly again, trapping her in this confined space.

Ling Han, died.

The time without sunlight was very hard to endure. When Zhuo Ji regained consciousness, Ling Han had been unconscious for a long time.

The chaotic mind attacked her all the time. The mental power wanted to devour her, but it was reluctant to do so. So it tested her again and again, and finally Ling Han was overwhelmed.

Zhuo Ji was silent for a long time, looking at the embarrassed Ling Han and the embarrassed room. He had already thought about what he would do if Ling Han divorced him.

He couldn't let Ling Han go.

Their marriage would not end until he died.

Carrying Ling Han into the bathroom, Zhuo Ji's mental strength, which had not yet stabilized, began to become chaotic and violent again.

Ling Han was put into the medical cabin, and the dense gnawing marks were disappearing.

Zhuo Ji's breathing paused as he watched.

I am really terrible.

But then he had the idea of ​​letting Ling Han bear this mark forever.

His teeth changed and Zhuo Ji chewed his hand.

Cthulhu is nasty.

Zhuo Ji chewed his hand, the taste was so bad that his teeth grew back.

Zhuo Ji put on his clothes and looked like a decent human being and went downstairs to turn on the two robots.

After forbidding them to go up to the second floor, they went up again.

It was a good feeling to wrap Ling Han up completely and tightly.

But Ling Han is not well.

Ying.

Zhuo Ji had been guarding next to the medical cabin, wanting Ling Han to wake up quickly, but also wanting her to wake up slowly.

He was really afraid that Ling Han would ask for a divorce.

Ling Han opened her eyes and felt a sense of emptiness as if all her organs had been dug out. Then all her senses returned and she stood up numbly.

Zhuo Ji hurried forward to support him.

Ling Han looked at him expressionlessly, a little fiercely.

Zhuo Ji's heart aches. No, please don't talk about divorce.

Ling Han: "What are you standing there for? Carry me out!"

Zhuo Ji held the person in his arms.

Ling Han grabbed his hair and shook his head: "I really want to smash a big hole in your head!"

Zhuo Ji: “I’m sorry…can you…” Can you please not get a divorce?

Ling Han slapped Zhuo Ji on the face: "How dare you make demands of me?!"

very angry.

He got himself into such a mess that he was about to kill him.

"There won't be a next time."

After hearing this, Zhuo Ji held Ling Han's hand a little tighter.

Ling Han felt that his ribs were about to be broken.

A knee hit Zhuo Ji's abdomen: "Let me go!"

Zhuo Ji didn't want to let go, but he could only loosen his grip slowly.

Ling Han rubbed his ribs and gasped for breath, resisting Zhuo Ji who wanted to get closer to him.

"Don't bother me recently. I want to make a container for your spiritual power."

Mad, next time when Zhuo Ji is in a chaotic period, she will definitely stay away from him!

……

How can we extract spiritual power, something that can be felt but not seen by the naked eye?

Since they can all be operated through the link spirit, there must be a way to extract it.

Ling Han left Zhuo Ji aside.

Ignore.

Zhuo Ji felt his heart being lifted up little by little.

Ling Han's attitude seemed to confirm his guess.

He was always torn between the fact that Ling Han hated him and the fact that Ling Han didn't want to divorce him.

Isn't Ling Han's cold violence a manifestation of wanting to stay away from him?

There was something new in Zhuo Ji's dark room. He didn't dare to say it or ask, for fear that Ling Han would really divorce him.

But every time he wanted to lock Ling Han up, he would put something in the dark room.

Blindfold, chain, flannel...

Zhuo Ji felt ashamed of having such dark thoughts.

But he didn't want to, he didn't want Ling Han to leave.

If that day really comes, he will keep the person even if he is despised and spurned by everyone.

……

Ling Han had a headache.

Because the quality of AI companions has improved, the orders have become much larger.

Companion robots and mechas that rely on mental connections are also certain mental force containers, but they are too small.

In addition to making robots by hand, Ling Han also used himself for experiments to make containers.

The last male companion robot was sent to Zhuo Ji's home.

Because his pupils recognized Ling Han as his master, he also regarded himself as Ling Han's partner.

When he introduced himself as Ling Han's partner with a smile, Zhuo Ji's computer crashed.

When Ling Han came to check the effect, he was so angry that he almost fainted.

Zhuo Ji changed from a gentle and restrained commander to a dark and paranoid mad dog. He followed Ling Han step by step since he met her.

"What about the companion robot?"

Zhuo Ji lowered his eyes, suppressing the emotions in his heart: "...It's broken."

Ling Han: "Bring it here and let me see it."

Zhuo Ji looked up at her with a fierce look in his eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable: "I am your partner."

Ling Han nodded: "I know, bring it here quickly."

Zhuo Ji's few memories that enveloped Ling Han resurfaced.