Big Devil Slime it's soft

With a contented smile, Ye Wenyu waited at the door for a minute, then raised his hand to knock again.

There was no movement inside the door.

Ten seconds later, he knocked on the door again.

Human beings are very happy and good at tossing themselves.

This is the case with all kinds of sports that existed in the ancient earth period. At the beginning, it was to 'challenge the limits of human beings'. When the appearance of the limits was clearly seen, humans did not stop.

Why is this the limit?Why can't it go beyond?Why can humans move?Why can the hand swing?Why can the feet move forward?Why can the knee bend?Why are muscles elastic?

All problems return to the biological essence, the human body is dissected and interpreted, and the appearance of the shackles is finally exposed.

That being the case, as long as the shackles are broken, don't human beings go beyond the limit again?

- The answer is absolutely doable.

All kinds of drugs have entered the stage of history, they can help human beings break the shackles, and make the body move towards new limits.For all its wits and wits with the rules of sport, research has never really stalled.

Today, it has become something that humans in the ancient earth period could not imagine.

On the contrary, human beings have one thing, but they can't bear to toss about it.

Today, it is still fragile, and scientific research has not made much progress-that is the spirit.

Sophisticated and fragile.No matter how strong the body is, there is no guarantee that he will have a strong spirit.Even if human beings disassemble all the nerves and interpret the electrical signals to the root, they are still helpless with the appearance of "spirit".

What a glaring weakness.

Especially, when it appeared on a powerful being beyond his control.

As Ye Wenyu thought about it, his smile became more gentle.

He gripped the doorknob, his arms trembling slightly with excitement.After thinking silently in my heart for three seconds, I pushed open the door decisively.

"I'm in."

The room is very tidy and presents the colors carefully matched by the designer.

The space is not very big, at least not like the place where a "king" should live in the common people's perception, but this is what Zhong Yu himself requested after waking up, and he thinks that too big a place is not like a bedroom.

"Again!?" Zhong Yu turned his head as if startled, with an exaggerated and dissatisfied expression: "What's the matter? You can't leave me for a moment?"

Ye Wenyu smiled and said, "Look at you, are you tired?"

"Too tired." Zhong Yu sat down on the bed, propping up his knees with one hand: "I'm going to fall asleep in a second."

"Then go to sleep."

After 1 minute of silence.

Ye Wenyu: "Can't sleep?"

"Sleep your mother!" Zhong Yu picked up the pillow and threw it on Ye Wenyu's back, shouting, "Can I fall asleep if you stare at me here? Try the other way around? What are you doing here? I'm going!"

"Hmm..." Ye Wenyu sighed, "I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you..."

"I'm tired."

"Aren't you unable to sleep?"

"..."

Ye Wenyu moved a little closer to Zhong Yu, and said with concern: "How do you feel recently? There seems to be no problem with common sense. The researcher said that the memory will recover a little bit with the awakening of common sense, and even if it cannot be recovered, it will be better. Easy to form new memories...do you recall anything?"

Zhong Yu took a deep breath, looking a little impatient: "There is nothing. Why do you always ask this, can't you see the result during the inspection?"

"The data can also be wrong."

"No." Zhong Yu turned his face away: "Are you still leaving?"

He couldn't hold it anymore, Ye Wenyu thought to himself.

His legs were visibly shaking, his fingertips were bloodshot, and his expression was losing control.

He dared not meet my eyes.

He seemed unable to concentrate, his eyes were drifting, what was he looking at?what's there

Can't beat him yet.

... give it another push.

The corners of Ye Wenyu's mouth curled up slightly, he stood up naturally, and walked towards the bookcase.

That was the direction of Zhong Yu's gaze, and he mercilessly covered all the colors with the white uniform of the royal court.

"You are our king, why don't you let me care?"

"...I don't want to be the king, don't you know this best?" Zhong Yu shrugged: "I'm here because you said that as long as you cooperate with the training, you don't have to do anything else. I should have passed the training Bar?"

"Excellent."

"Then why are you pushing?"

"I'm not complaining about you..." Ye Wenyu tugged at the hem of his clothes with some grievances: "I really just care about you. How are you doing today? It seems that you are very impatient."

Zhong Yu was stunned.

"To be honest, your training performance is so good that the coach came to me and asked if it would be hard for you." Ye Wenyu said as he walked towards the bed. This time, he sat down next to Zhong Yu .

The thighs meet through two thin layers of fabric.

"Currently, the royal court is in a period of stability. There are no large-scale hostile incidents happening internally or externally. You don't have to be so anxious at all. You can slow down the pace of training."

Ye Wenyu tilted his head and looked at him from below.

"...Or are you worried about me? You were like this when you were in school. Although you were rude, you were actually very gentle with me and brought me lunch many times. So I don't regret it at all, this eye."

Ye Wenyu raised his hand and touched the hollow left eye covered by bangs: "Brother Yu, I protect you from injuries, and I don't regret it at all—"

"enough!"

With a roar, Zhong Yu grabbed Ye Wenyu's collar and lifted it up suddenly.

A smile flickered across the corner of Ye Wenyu's eyes, but his face truly reflected the pain of being cut off.

That's it.

A little more intense, a little more intense, break your strings.

"Fuck you!" Zhong Yu roared, his arm muscles swelled, and he slammed Ye Wenyu against the wall with almost uncontrollable force, "Don't test me!"

"Cough—" Ye Wenyu's eyes blurred.

"What did your ghost ask me to do? The result? You will be monitored as soon as you go out, and there will be access control wherever you go. It doesn't matter if you don't restore your memory. How about you!?"

Zhong Yu, who had completely torn off his mask, looked terrifying, with beast-like eyes, and his biological instinct made Ye Wenyu feel chills all over his body.

"How many times do I have to say it—I can't remember! I don't know you guys! Leave me alone!"

Every time Zhong Yu said a word, he smashed the Ye Wenyu in his hand against the wall like a ball of waste paper.Even the king's bedroom, which was built with the highest technology, has a few fine lines from the shock of such a tyrannical force.

"Don't come to me again—" Zhong Yu roared, and the end of the sentence was suddenly interrupted by a thin voice.

"Are you uneasy?"

Zhong Yu came back to his senses, and put a pair of thin arms around his shoulders.

"Have you always felt uneasy?" Ye Wenyu asked softly.

He looked extremely pitiful, his already thin body was now as miserable as a rolled paper torn by a cat, and the blood he spit out made half of his face and clothes sticky.

"I'm sorry, you don't actually trust me, right?" Ye Wenyu looked at Zhong Yu with water in his eyes: "I can't remember anything, it's a terrifying feeling. Right? But you don't want to be seen, including me, yes ."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help you before, and I can't help you now."

"I never wanted to force you to do anything."

"I just," Ye Wenyu took a breath and forced a smile: "I want to be your support."

At this moment, the intense heartbeat sounded from the tight chest.

Ye Wenyu closed his eyes.

"Ahem, I won't bother you anymore." Ye Wenyu let go of his arms, supported Zhong Yu's shoulders, and stood up unsteadily.

Zhong Yu glanced at him subconsciously, his face full of bewilderment.

"Then... good night."

The door closed with a click, and Ye Wenyu clutched the clothes on his chest, coughing violently.

A few black shadows suddenly appeared in the corridor, helping him to the medical room.

"Mr. Ye, you are too risky..." The doctor checked his injury anxiously: "That person is not an ordinary person, if he misses, he will be fatally injured!"

Before the words finished, the doctor caught a glimpse of the expression on Ye Wenyu's face and couldn't help being stunned.

What a madman he was laughing.

"If you want to tame a beast, you have to take some risks. This is common sense." Ye Wenyu took a few breaths and said softly, "And I didn't suffer this injury in vain. I finally made progress, didn't I?"

"..." The doctor lowered his head, feeling puzzled and afraid to answer.

The assistant rushed over, bowed to Ye Wenyu, and projected the surveillance camera in Zhong Yu's room in the air.

In just 5 minutes, Zhong Yu had moved from the door to the bathroom.

He was dressed, turned on the hot water, and sat with his knees hugged against the wall.The next moment, his shoulders shook violently, and the sound of wailing came from the loudspeaker.

"..." The doctor was stunned.

"Look." Ye Wenyu lay down satisfied, and sighed: "Human weaknesses are always so easy to grasp, how can there be people without dead ends... The stronger the body, the more often..."

The doctor didn't dare to interrupt, and treated Ye Wenyu's wound.

The surveillance was still dutifully playing the sound of Zhong Yu's room, and half an hour later, the subject of observation completely stopped moving.

"Sleeping?" Ye Wenyu asked with his eyes closed.

"No," the assistant replied respectfully: "He logged into Eden. As usual, the privacy mode is turned on. Do you need to contact the upper channel to start monitoring?"

Ye Wenyu chuckled lightly.

"No, he's already caught by me. A little struggle is harmless."

-

Zhong Yu walked quickly into an izakaya, found a corner seat and sat down, opened the control panel and crackled to check.

After confirming that he was not monitored by any monitoring program, he lost his strength for a while, and his head fell heavily on the table.

A thud.

"worn out……"

Zhong Yu couldn't help cursing, lay down on the table and didn't want to get up.

After a while he turned his face, only to see that the owner of the izakaya had been standing in front of him holding the menu for a long time.

"You, what do you want?" The boss was overwhelmed by the aura of the man in black, and asked tremblingly.

"..." Zhong Yu waved his hands, weakly: "Come here for something expensive."

boss:"…………"

Although it is a strange request, it is not difficult for people.

Anyway, there were no customers in the store at the moment, so the boss personally selected the ingredients to cook.

After a while, the man also sat at the dining table and stared at him.

"what is this?"

The boss was suddenly asked by a guest, feeling a little nervous after a long absence.

"Uh, wakame, and salmon and piranha."

"Well, what time is it?"

The boss got stuck: "...we are in the third district, it's ten o'clock in the morning. Um... Where are you from, my guest?"

"I don't know." Zhong Yu replied.

The ellipsis on the boss's head was almost breaking through the ceiling, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Hehe, you really know how to joke."

Zhong Yu sighed helplessly.

It's been a year, and it's the first time he has been free from surveillance, but Zhong Yu doesn't know what to do.

There is no memory in the head, and the person seems to be useless.

"Is there anything fun outside?" Zhong Yu cheered up and asked the boss.

"Here... what do you like to play?" The boss said: "There is the largest entertainment city in our three districts north of the lighthouse. If you want to gamble, there is the best place to go. If you want to exercise, go to the South District, where there is a sports center And the stadium, and there is a forest park not far away. If you bring children..."

The boss originally wanted to introduce the famous parent-child amusement park over there, but looking at this man whose aura has nothing to do with "marriage and family", he temporarily changed his words: "Talking with friends, the amusement park over there is also good Yes, and an amphitheater or something."

Zhong Yu: "..."

The boss instinctively felt that this person was unhappy again, and a question mark appeared above his head tremblingly.

"Introduce me to a friend." Zhong Yu said.

boss:"…………"

"Ah, no need." Zhong Yu saw that the only contact he marked was online, and suddenly felt happy: "It's just you, friend."