Maddening addiction to cigarettes
Two evils are the lesser of the two, Mo Qiong would rather accept the characteristic that any emotional expression will cause tears, even if you cry until you are dehydrated, it is better than having only seven seconds of memory.
Who would have known that David had frightened him, and there was nothing wrong with coming in, that robot would have been abolished long ago, if it hadn’t been for what happened to Taotie, there would be no need to destroy it.
"You are..." Mo Poor said speechlessly, is this a joke?
David smiled slightly and said, "Be careful next time, this time it's 087, it's okay, it didn't break through the box so quickly."
"Switch to other containment objects, you have to talk so nonsense, it's too late for me to say anything. It's good to have a thirst for knowledge, but you have to distinguish the timing clearly, sometimes you don't even have enough time to execute orders, and ask why?"
Mo Poor was speechless, he was indeed too thirsty for knowledge.
Seeing that something was about to break through the box, David said to let him in, but he was surprised and asked if there was no solution.
It’s true that it’s okay to delay this containment, but David took the opportunity to scare him once to warn him that it’s a good thing to pursue the known, and this should be the case when facing the containment. Even if there is, you can’t ask at that time. The order must be executed unconditionally.
"The one outside..." Mo Poor said hastily.
David said: "Of course the one outside is troublesome. As long as its salty fish smell infects you, from that moment on, you will only extend your memory for seven seconds."
Mo Poor grinned. Although this can't kill people, it's more terrifying than death. It only has seven seconds of memory. How is it different from salted fish?
"The smell of that thing is strong, and it can permeate hundreds of meters before being diluted and ineffective. I must suppress it immediately."
As he spoke, David pointed to Xiao Feng who was lying on the ground: "You keep an eye on him, I'll go out and deal with that salted fish."
I saw him pushing a cart that looked like a vacuum cleaner, but was much bigger than a vacuum cleaner, straight out of the warehouse.
His expression is as usual, not afraid of the seven-second memory at all.
After all, it is a humanoid containment object, claiming to resist almost all mental distortions. Not only these seven seconds of memory, even if he listened to all the stories of the robot, David would probably not shed a tear.
There is no doubt that those boxes and even this floor are all mind-bending containment, and he can clean them all by himself.
Thinking about it carefully, I know that since there is a person like David in the Blue and White Society, the mind-distorting containment objects are naturally kept together as much as possible.
The robot, the items in the eight boxes, and the stones of the long snake that were placed before must have been overcome by David Tian, otherwise he would not have let him come up to solve these things alone.
Just as he was thinking, he heard Xiao Feng say: "It's really cool, this robot's smoke... oh my god..."
He looked over hastily, and saw that the robot was gone, only Xiao Feng was left unsatisfied, and started to lick an iron cabinet next to him.
"Don't move!" Mo Poor hurriedly grabbed Xiao Feng and pressed him against the wall.
As a result, Xiao Feng couldn't help but sucked at the alloy wall.
Who knows what is next door, Mo Poor hurriedly tore Xiao Feng off the wall again, twisted his hands backwards, and suppressed him.
"Don't, brother, these things are everywhere, I just taste it..." Xiao Feng said struggling, not knowing the pain at all.
"Shut up! Hold on to me! This kind of addiction can be restrained! You are so strong, you will definitely be able to hold back!" Of course, Mo Poor would not let him smoke everywhere. He became more and more intemperate, and in the end he didn't care about anything, even his life was at stake.
"Don't stop me, help me, I'll just taste it, before he comes in, let me smoke twice, he won't know..." Xiao Feng struggled frantically, there seemed to be countless reasons to convince himself, his self-control seemed to be nothing used.
"Do you think I stopped you because of him? Listen to me, if you don't restrain yourself now, you won't be able to restrain yourself in the future..." Mo Poor spoke from his heart.
Even if David didn’t say anything, he would restrain Xiao Feng, this is not a task.
Mo Poor will not watch him sink deeper and deeper, stop smoking the robot quickly, and there is still hope to quit smoking slowly in the future. The smoker is a proof. He used to smoke even people, but now he only smokes cats, and only a few days later. Take a sip, obviously the addiction is much less.
But he really couldn't imagine what kind of temptation Xiao Feng was going through. This robot has thoughts and consciousness, and it's also a containment object. Presumably, the taste is no worse than that of humans.
Xiao Feng struggled desperately, as if a seed had exploded, the strengthened Mo Poor almost couldn't hold him back.
"If you want to help me, let me **** it! They will definitely lock me up in the future, and if I don't smoke now, I won't have a chance!" Xiao Feng said tearfully.
Mo Poor frowned, and locked him even harder from behind.
During Xiao Feng's struggle, the two gradually wrestled on the ground. In order to prevent his face from bumping into other things, Mo Qiong freed up a hand to strangle Xiao Feng's neck, keeping his chin high and unable to touch things.
But in this way, although Xiao Feng's arms are bound, his palms can grab Mo Poor's thighs.
Mo Poor was scratched so blood oozes from both sides, he just gritted his teeth and endured it, but then Xiao Feng hissed and scratched his thigh again.
Before I cut the meat and fed it to the chicken, there was a large wound on the leg, even if 96 ointment was applied, it was just a layer of blood scab.
At this moment, under his scratching forcefully, blood burst out directly.
Xiao Feng's blood is hydrochloric acid.
"You're so crazy!" Mo Poor couldn't help shouting as he felt corroded, and his leg was scratched, and the pain was unbearable.
Xiao Feng also excitedly said: "Let me suck! Let me suck! I really can't stand it, why are you grabbing me, CNM!"
It was only then that Mo Poor realized why David had to accompany him in, and why he had to stay here and stare at Xiao Feng after he went out.
I thought it would be easy for Xiao Feng to quit smoking with his self-control, but he didn't know it was so difficult to restrain himself, so he did not hesitate to self-mutilate to force himself to give up.
"Hi Lai Lai!" Mo Poor just didn't let go.
Xiao Feng was also dying of discomfort, scolding Mo Poor for meddling in his own business.
The two rolled around, and David finally came in.
"Tsk... let go," David said.
Mo Poor just wanted to ask to let go of him, he must have messed up, but thinking of the previous reminder, Mo Poor didn't ask any more questions, and immediately let go.
Xiao Feng immediately turned over, without jumping at anything else, he stretched out his hand to **** his fingers.
"Boom!"
David raised his foot and kicked Xiao Feng over, and then put his foot on Xiao Feng's chest heartily, and saw that Xiao Feng seemed to be feeling extremely tight in his chest, but actually passed out.
Seeing this, Mo Poor shook his head and stood up with a complicated expression.
"He is addicted, but he can't get rid of it consciously. At least he should be locked up and completely restrained. It can be forced to quit for more than ten days, but he can only quit until he doesn't smoke biological substances." David said.
Mo Poor frowned, thinking that he was misled, thinking that a smoker can quit, Xiao Feng is much stronger than a smoker, and he must be able to quit, but he didn't expect that the smoker also relied on the Lanbai Club for a long time to reduce his addiction.
"Why don't you eat that tobacco? Is this a mind distortion? If you come, there will be no side effects at all!" Mo Poor stared at David and said.
"Huh? I think so too. To be honest, I'm quite curious about the taste..." David's dead fish eyes changed slightly, as if he was really curious.
Mo Qiong said in astonishment: "Then why did Xiao Feng..."
"He's a D-class person...but I'm not. The higher-ups stipulate that I can't intentionally infect any effect. I can touch the ones outside at will because I participated in their containment and confirmed that I can be immune. Understand? ?My characteristic does not have the words 'Immune to All Mind Distortion' written on my face. Don't you know? There is already a containment that has affected my mind. I applied to try that wood carving, but I know you resist it After going through that dream, I reluctantly agreed to contact me." David pouted.
Mo Qiong stopped talking. David is obviously a treasure of the Blue and White Society. When there is an emergency, he will be sent to deal with the unknown. It is impossible to resist success.
But he can't really think that he is invincible in spirit, and dare to touch anything casually.
He is not a D-class personnel, what if he falls into such a trivial matter?
Just like the old ghosts, they don't hesitate to take risks when necessary, but when it is not necessary, it is the D-class personnel who should take the risk.
"You'd better look at your wounds, the alien meme is contagious." David laughed.
Mo Poor was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at his legs, which were stained with a lot of hydrochloric acid and were still corroding the wound.
He immediately applied ointment and cleaned the wound, but soon he found that he was not bleeding.
No, to be precise, his blood is colorless and tasteless...
Maddening addiction to cigarettes
Two evils are the lesser of the two, Mo Qiong would rather accept the characteristic that any emotional expression will cause tears, even if you cry until you are dehydrated, it is better than having only seven seconds of memory.
Who would have known that David had frightened him, and there was nothing wrong with coming in, that robot would have been abolished long ago, if it hadn’t been for what happened to Taotie, there would be no need to destroy it.
"You are..." Mo Poor said speechlessly, is this a joke?
David smiled slightly and said, "Be careful next time, this time it's 087, it's okay, it didn't break through the box so quickly."
"Switch to other containment objects, you have to talk so nonsense, it's too late for me to say anything. It's good to have a thirst for knowledge, but you have to distinguish the timing clearly, sometimes you don't even have enough time to execute orders, and ask why?"
Mo Poor was speechless, he was indeed too thirsty for knowledge.
Seeing that something was about to break through the box, David said to let him in, but he was surprised and asked if there was no solution.
It’s true that it’s okay to delay this containment, but David took the opportunity to scare him once to warn him that it’s a good thing to pursue the known, and this should be the case when facing the containment. Even if there is, you can’t ask at that time. The order must be executed unconditionally.
"The one outside..." Mo Poor said hastily.
David said: "Of course the one outside is troublesome. As long as its salty fish smell infects you, from that moment on, you will only extend your memory for seven seconds."
Mo Poor grinned. Although this can't kill people, it's more terrifying than death. It only has seven seconds of memory. How is it different from salted fish?
"The smell of that thing is strong, and it can permeate hundreds of meters before being diluted and ineffective. I must suppress it immediately."
As he spoke, David pointed to Xiao Feng who was lying on the ground: "You keep an eye on him, I'll go out and deal with that salted fish."
I saw him pushing a cart that looked like a vacuum cleaner, but was much bigger than a vacuum cleaner, straight out of the warehouse.
His expression is as usual, not afraid of the seven-second memory at all.
After all, it is a humanoid containment object, claiming to resist almost all mental distortions. Not only these seven seconds of memory, even if he listened to all the stories of the robot, David would probably not shed a tear.
There is no doubt that those boxes and even this floor are all mind-bending containment, and he can clean them all by himself.
Thinking about it carefully, I know that since there is a person like David in the Blue and White Society, the mind-distorting containment objects are naturally kept together as much as possible.
The robot, the items in the eight boxes, and the stones of the long snake that were placed before must have been overcome by David Tian, otherwise he would not have let him come up to solve these things alone.
Just as he was thinking, he heard Xiao Feng say: "It's really cool, this robot's smoke... oh my god..."
He looked over hastily, and saw that the robot was gone, only Xiao Feng was left unsatisfied, and started to lick an iron cabinet next to him.
"Don't move!" Mo Poor hurriedly grabbed Xiao Feng and pressed him against the wall.
As a result, Xiao Feng couldn't help but sucked at the alloy wall.
Who knows what is next door, Mo Poor hurriedly tore Xiao Feng off the wall again, twisted his hands backwards, and suppressed him.
"Don't, brother, these things are everywhere, I just taste it..." Xiao Feng said struggling, not knowing the pain at all.
"Shut up! Hold on to me! This kind of addiction can be restrained! You are so strong, you will definitely be able to hold back!" Of course, Mo Poor would not let him smoke everywhere. He became more and more intemperate, and in the end he didn't care about anything, even his life was at stake.
"Don't stop me, help me, I'll just taste it, before he comes in, let me smoke twice, he won't know..." Xiao Feng struggled frantically, there seemed to be countless reasons to convince himself, his self-control seemed to be nothing used.
"Do you think I stopped you because of him? Listen to me, if you don't restrain yourself now, you won't be able to restrain yourself in the future..." Mo Poor spoke from his heart.
Even if David didn’t say anything, he would restrain Xiao Feng, this is not a task.
Mo Poor will not watch him sink deeper and deeper, stop smoking the robot quickly, and there is still hope to quit smoking slowly in the future. The smoker is a proof. He used to smoke even people, but now he only smokes cats, and only a few days later. Take a sip, obviously the addiction is much less.
But he really couldn't imagine what kind of temptation Xiao Feng was going through. This robot has thoughts and consciousness, and it's also a containment object. Presumably, the taste is no worse than that of humans.
Xiao Feng struggled desperately, as if a seed had exploded, the strengthened Mo Poor almost couldn't hold him back.
"If you want to help me, let me **** it! They will definitely lock me up in the future, and if I don't smoke now, I won't have a chance!" Xiao Feng said tearfully.
Mo Poor frowned, and locked him even harder from behind.
During Xiao Feng's struggle, the two gradually wrestled on the ground. In order to prevent his face from bumping into other things, Mo Qiong freed up a hand to strangle Xiao Feng's neck, keeping his chin high and unable to touch things.
But in this way, although Xiao Feng's arms are bound, his palms can grab Mo Poor's thighs.
Mo Poor was scratched so blood oozes from both sides, he just gritted his teeth and endured it, but then Xiao Feng hissed and scratched his thigh again.
Before I cut the meat and fed it to the chicken, there was a large wound on the leg, even if 96 ointment was applied, it was just a layer of blood scab.
At this moment, under his scratching forcefully, blood burst out directly.
Xiao Feng's blood is hydrochloric acid.
"You're so crazy!" Mo Poor couldn't help shouting as he felt corroded, and his leg was scratched, and the pain was unbearable.
Xiao Feng also excitedly said: "Let me suck! Let me suck! I really can't stand it, why are you grabbing me, CNM!"
It was only then that Mo Poor realized why David had to accompany him in, and why he had to stay here and stare at Xiao Feng after he went out.
I thought it would be easy for Xiao Feng to quit smoking with his self-control, but he didn't know it was so difficult to restrain himself, so he did not hesitate to self-mutilate to force himself to give up.
"Hi Lai Lai!" Mo Poor just didn't let go.
Xiao Feng was also dying of discomfort, scolding Mo Poor for meddling in his own business.
The two rolled around, and David finally came in.
"Tsk... let go," David said.
Mo Poor just wanted to ask to let go of him, he must have messed up, but thinking of the previous reminder, Mo Poor didn't ask any more questions, and immediately let go.
Xiao Feng immediately turned over, without jumping at anything else, he stretched out his hand to **** his fingers.
"Boom!"
David raised his foot and kicked Xiao Feng over, and then put his foot on Xiao Feng's chest heartily, and saw that Xiao Feng seemed to be feeling extremely tight in his chest, but actually passed out.
Seeing this, Mo Poor shook his head and stood up with a complicated expression.
"He is addicted, but he can't get rid of it consciously. At least he should be locked up and completely restrained. It can be forced to quit for more than ten days, but he can only quit until he doesn't smoke biological substances." David said.
Mo Poor frowned, thinking that he was misled, thinking that a smoker can quit, Xiao Feng is much stronger than a smoker, and he must be able to quit, but he didn't expect that the smoker also relied on the Lanbai Club for a long time to reduce his addiction.
"Why don't you eat that tobacco? Is this a mind distortion? If you come, there will be no side effects at all!" Mo Poor stared at David and said.
"Huh? I think so too. To be honest, I'm quite curious about the taste..." David's dead fish eyes changed slightly, as if he was really curious.
Mo Qiong said in astonishment: "Then why did Xiao Feng..."
"He's a D-class person...but I'm not. The higher-ups stipulate that I can't intentionally infect any effect. I can touch the ones outside at will because I participated in their containment and confirmed that I can be immune. Understand? ?My characteristic does not have the words 'Immune to All Mind Distortion' written on my face. Don't you know? There is already a containment that has affected my mind. I applied to try that wood carving, but I know you resist it After going through that dream, I reluctantly agreed to contact me." David pouted.
Mo Qiong stopped talking. David is obviously a treasure of the Blue and White Society. When there is an emergency, he will be sent to deal with the unknown. It is impossible to resist success.
But he can't really think that he is invincible in spirit, and dare to touch anything casually.
He is not a D-class personnel, what if he falls into such a trivial matter?
Just like the old ghosts, they don't hesitate to take risks when necessary, but when it is not necessary, it is the D-class personnel who should take the risk.
"You'd better look at your wounds, the alien meme is contagious." David laughed.
Mo Poor was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at his legs, which were stained with a lot of hydrochloric acid and were still corroding the wound.
He immediately applied ointment and cleaned the wound, but soon he found that he was not bleeding.
No, to be precise, his blood is colorless and tasteless...
