Chapter 39: Response 1 (thanks to the leader of Ai for rewarding)

In the darkness, Wang Yiyang stared at the lines of data emerging from the system.
‘Identity mission: Successfully suppress the deadly hypnosis of hypnosis and quit drinking completely. ’
‘Mission Completion Reward: Randomly recover one of the pinnacles of hypnosis when you are a Fein. ’
‘Warning: Once an identity is generated, it will be permanent. ’
‘Warning: How convenient are the benefits of identity, the risks that accompany them will be equal. ’
'caveat:
1 You still have seventeen days to prepare, and you are about to face huge dangers that accompany it.
2 You still have six days to prepare, and you are about to face the serious trouble you face as Fain. ’
3 Space-time mosaic conflict appears, the identity has been automatically merged into the unknown space. ’
"I Cao!" After Wang Yiyang read all the instructions, it was the first time that this trip was really issued! !!
Just from the system profile, he saw the power of this new identity.
If this identity of hypnosis is really as powerful as the introduction said.
Then this crisis, he has a lot of confidence that he can break free.
"Just, this alcoholism?" Wang Yiyang hadn't responded yet.
Suddenly, a large stream of information about Fein burst into his mind.
The pride, arrogance, pride, and pain of Fein.
Well! !! !!
He shook his head frantically, lowered his body, and let out a painful wailing.
The pictures and memories are engraved into his mind like a knife.
Especially when the red sorcerer was defeated face to face in one to one, the despair that slipped into the abyss was like acupuncture, clear and abnormal in the whole memory.
Even taking him to the Red Wizard, he also had a deep hatred.
Immediately after, the picture after he was destroyed and destroyed, he was crazy drinking. The body is extremely weak with a lot of alcohol.
But he couldn't control himself at all, and whenever he woke up, he had to drink.
Even in the end, simply drink wine as water.
In the last scene of the memory, he freezes the picture in which he is holding a bottle of pure alcohol and preparing to drink it.
"call!!"
Wang Yiyang was sober with sweat, sobering up.
When he returned to God, he found that he didn't know when he was standing by the cabinet, holding a bottle of beer that was stored a long time ago, and pouring it into his mouth.
"When?" He was terrified. This is the hypnosis of the red magician? ?
He had previously thought that the other party's hypnosis was, at best, an enhanced version of ordinary mesmerists in the Mein Commons.
It now appears that this is not just an enhanced version, it is simply a subconscious manipulation!
Looking back, he was shocked to find that he had already raised the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"No! I have to figure out a way !!!"
Not much wine is drinking now, but Wang Yiyang's mind is clearer.
He immediately took out his mobile phone with his other hand and called Jayne.
What he trusted most now was Jayne.
The phone rang for a while, and when Wang Yiyang looked up and unknowingly took another big sip, the other side finally got through.
"Hey, boss, I just fell asleep." Jayne's voice came from there.
"Come here, bring a powerful hypnotic needle, and a rope, mouthpiece. Immediately!"
"????!"
There was a sudden silence over the phone.
Silent for a little while.
"Old boss, I think you better find Lei Wei"
Jayne was having a hard time breathing and felt a bit scalp.
"Let's nonsense! I'll call you, and you will come, all men, afraid of a hair!" Wang Yiyang felt unable to control his right hand, watched it again and stuffed the bottle into his mouth.
"" I'm afraid it's all men! " !!
Jayne growled, and she just woke up from her sleepiness.
Although he is rugged in appearance and dressed like a guy, he is often talked about by guys, but he still likes the opposite in his heart.
It's so late, at this time, you also need to bring a rope and mouthparts, and a strong hypnotic needle
Boss, why didn't I know you would play this way? ?
Jayne wanted to cry without tears. But the chip was accused, and only tolerated in general.
However, in case of accident, he called his two brothers together.
In this way, once the boss forces him, some brothers can come in to rescue the door in time.
Fifteen minutes later.
Jayne took a bag of things and was locked by Wang Yiyang's backhand as soon as he entered.
"Hurry me up !!! Hurry!"
Wang Yiyang's face was pale, his belly was high, and he didn't know how much he drank.
Everywhere on the ground was a beer he had reserved for hospitality.
Jayne froze, looked at the boss, and looked at the ground. Do not dare to move.
"Old boss, isn't this good for you?"
"I've got an alcoholic addiction. Bring me a shot soon!" Wang Yiyang quickly finished his speech.
Jayne froze, looked at the bottle on the ground, and looked at Wang Yiyang again.
"Come on!" Wang Yiyang roared.
"Yes!" Jayne seemed to understand that he had misunderstood him, and hurried forward, skillfully took a dose of medicine from his waist pack, and it was a shot to Wang Yiyang's thigh.
Seeing Wang Yiyang's eyes doubled, his breathing gradually slowed down.
He did not dare to neglect, hurriedly helped people to the bed, tied them round with an honest rope.
After the bundling, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair beside him, just about to take a rest.
Huh!
The bed suddenly shakes hard.
Wang Yiyang, who had just been bound, closed his eyes and began to twitch frantically.
He was obviously tied like a spindle, but he was still able to twist out of the weird postures.
Worst of all, Wang Yiyang's twisting direction was actually a pile of wine bottles on the living room floor not far away.
"Everyone has a strong hypnosis shot and can move ?!" Jayne was a bit frightened, but remembering the instructions of the boss just now, he got up quickly and held Wang Yiyang.
Fortunately, after twisting for a while, it seems that the powerful hypnotic needle works, and Wang Yiyang gradually loses strength.
About ten minutes later, finally, he was completely motionless in bed.
Jayne sighed with relief.
He relaxed, but Wang Yiyang, who was lethargic, was suffering.
Even if he was dreaming, he was drinking heavily.
He dreamed that he was sitting on the floor at home, surrounded by countless bottles, beer, wine, wine and yellow wine.
All kinds of alcoholic beverages flew out of the bottle automatically, then turned into a water line, gathered together, and got into his mouth.
He felt that his internal organs were soaked in alcohol, and the whole man was groggy and mentally retarded.
This state has been going on for some time.
Whenever Wang Yiyang thought he was about to hold on, his desire to survive always kept him struggling, trying to delay a little time.
Struggling again and again and again.
I don't know how many times.
He was even numb, and felt that his consciousness was gradually disappearing as the wine soaked.
The sense of helplessness watching him slowly become silly almost made him crazy.
"No! I will die in this way!" Wang Yiyang felt that he was sliding more and more toward the abyss of chaos, and the crisis that raised his heart became more and more intense.
He tried to open his eyes.
Seeing that he was lying in the living room, the whole living room was soaked with amber wine.
Innumerable alcoholic drinks kept piercing through his eyes, ears, nose and nose.
He lowered his head and saw his belly as big as a football. And the ball is still expanding rapidly.
The bloating pain in the stomach and the dull pain in the brain continued to torture his nerves.
He felt like he was going crazy, and this kind of torture without seeing the end made him almost lose his mind and give up his mind several times.
But he himself knew that if he gave up, he would probably become a completely lost mind.
again and again.
Wang Yiyang worked hard to maintain his weaker and weaker sense of reason, huge drunken dullness and painful pain, like two ropes, desperately trying to pull him into the abyss.
Time seemed to lose its meaning.
Wang Yiyang didn't know how many times he had struggled.
A hundred times? A thousand times?
He can't remember it.
To maintain the final sanity.
He started to try to fix his mind a little bit. So as not to have abnormalities in his increasingly dull brain.
How to maintain a fixed mind?
He began to recall his life. From a very young memory, a little bit of hard work to dig the brain, a little bit of constant thinking.
But soon, this method was too complicated, and he remembered for a short while and couldn't hold it.
Then he switched to another method, arithmetic.
Soon this method was abandoned by him, for reasons that were too complicated. It cannot be maintained at all.
Immediately afterwards, he began to sing, a song he knew best. Keep thinking back.
Soon, some songs that were too complicated were completely abandoned by him. Only the simplest nursery rhymes and smooth words and hyphenated songs remain.
"One plus one equals two."
"Two plus two equals four."
"What is three plus three?"
"Six or seven? Seven or nine?"
"Floating."
"rock Me."
"You are my boat, you are my wind."
"The wind is rumbling on the boat. The wind murmurs on the boat."
Wang Yiyang forgot everything, but kept singing repeatedly.
He can only rely on singing and singing the nursery rhymes he knows best to remember his existence.
He didn't even dare to stop. Once he stopped, he had an extreme sense of crisis, as if he might forget everything and forget himself at any time.
Over and over, he kept repeating.
Time seemed to lose its meaning. Everything around is gradually blurred.
I don't know how long it has passed.
One hour? Or one night? Or all day? or more?
Wang Yiyang slowly opened his heavy eyelids.
The white light of the window pierced his eyes.
"Boss, you finally woke up!" Jayne's voice shouted gratefully.
Wang Yiyang felt he was helped, and a cup of hot milk was in front of himself.
He opened his mouth and drank a little.
Slightly hot, full-fat pure milk, like a fierce warm current, poured into his stomach pocket, and then diffused from the stomach in all directions.