"Want me to dance, unless I die."
As a young man, Zhou Jie has naturally seen the happy pure land of a broken station in bloodbath, but she will never touch this toxic dance, which is too shameful.
Especially in front of miana, forcing Zhou Jie to jump into the happy pure land, it is better to kill her directly.
It's not good to refuse a friend's request.
Miyana doesn't like to force people. She wants Zhou Jie to jump willingly, take a mobile phone and shoot it, and then keep it as a souvenir.
Police sister jump happy pure land, will certainly be very good-looking.
"Don't jump, don't jump." The girl deliberately changed the subject and said, "What is the wish of the police sister? As a friend, I can help you finish it."
"Wish? To be honest, you can't fulfill my wish at all. My grandfather died too early. I really want to see him again."
Zhou Jie is a policeman. She knows very well that Miyana wants to lure herself into submission. That's why she makes an excessive request to embarrass this girl with ulterior motives.
No one in this world can bring the dead back to life.
"Little sister of the police, I think I can satisfy your wish."
"I know your strength is very strong, but you should not say big words. My grandfather was burned to ashes long ago, and it is impossible for him to be resurrected by you."
"How do you know if you don't try?"
"Good! I leave this sentence here. If you really help me realize my wish, I will definitely dance for you and put on a few shameful poses?"
"It's a deal."
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Zhou Jie did not know where the girl came from. Anyway, she never believed in illusory things. However, since the girl wanted to bet with her, she decided to give the girl this opportunity.
The doomsday journey is too boring. Miana will not miss this opportunity to add fun. She must win this bet.
'System, I want to control the super-human mind. '
'Back to the host, it is theoretically feasible, but the virus in super humans is too rare, and the brain has not undergone large-scale viral modification, so it is difficult to succeed. '
"Can I influence each other's subconscious?'
'Of course you can, but you have to use your tentacles to connect to the other person's brain, and the risk of doing so is so high that the other person will become insane and may stay with you for the rest of your life. '
'Wouldn't it be better...'
'Host, what did you just say? Your mind is in some danger. '
Well, what I mean is that I will grasp the discretion and will not turn the other party into a fool.
Knowing the risks that Zhou Jie needs to take, Miyana decides to confidently and boldly carry out the conscious link, so she begins to fool... to guide Zhou Jie to obey her own arrangement.
"Sister Police, please close your eyes before you see your grandfather." Whenever a girl shows a serious expression, it is often the most dangerous time for the victim.
Zhou Jie asked warily, "You don't want to take the opportunity to do something bad, do you?"
"I swear to God, I will never do anything bad."
Anyway, Mia Na won't be struck by lightning and can swear poison at will.
Besides, the next thing is definitely not a bad thing like insertion. Can tentacles be called insertion? It's called subconscious communication.
Zhou Jie closed her eyes with a grain of salt, waiting for the girl's further action.
After a while, she could feel something like a snake, climbing up her back and up her neck, eventually stopping at the place of her brain.
Then there was a violent tingling in the back of Zhou Jie's head. She found a sharp thorn that quickly drilled into her brain, and then her consciousness began to become blurred.
The violent pain prevented her from opening her mouth to speak, and she could only whisper in an infant's voice.
...
Smelling the fragrance of 1 tea, she subconsciously opened her eyes. It was not the desolate scene in the end, but the study of her grandfather's house.
"Girl, come and see how my handwriting is."
Grandpa, who only dreamed at night, appeared alive in front of Zhou Jie.
"This is an illusion. You are fake. Let me out quickly!"
"Smelly wench, what are you talking about?" The old man seemed to have a temper.
Zhou Jie was not surprised. His grandfather did have such a temper. He did not expect that the fantasy could even imitate his temper. It was so lifelike.
I think you should experience it well instead of actively resisting it. '
The young girl's voice sounded in Zhou Jie's ear. At the moment, she was observing Zhou Jie's movements from the perspective of God.
In reality, Miana's tentacles seem to have turned into optical fibers. Its head is connected to Zhou Jie's brain and emits colorful light. This seems to be a scene that only appears in science fiction movies.
It turned out that this was to revive the dead. Under the persuasion of the girl, Zhou Jie gradually accepted the facts in front of her. Even if the scene was false, she should try it.
She plucked up courage and walked slowly in the dreamland until she unlocked the shackles of her heart.
"Grandpa, hug me!"
The old man picked her up, and then she found that the objects around her were much larger than she had imagined, showing that her body had become what it looked like when she was five or six years old.
In order to prevent herself from falling, she had to snuggle up in her grandfather's arms and sprinkle with her grandfather in the dreamland. The small appearance looked extremely lovely, which made Miana in God's perspective feel very excited.
A moment later, the girl carefully pulled out her tentacles, without bringing out a trace of blood. It seems that this time the insertion... Consciousness exchange was perfect, and Zhou Jie did not show a painful expression. On the contrary, she enjoyed the time with her grandfather.
"Did you finally whisper?"
"I won't tell you, hiss ~"
Just like being stung by bees in the back of his head, Zhou Jie successfully woke up from the dreamland, but there was still a little pain and he had to rub it a few times to feel comfortable.
"Does it hurt? After all, this is the first time that you have had in-depth communication with me and need to adapt to my size."
Zhou Jie always felt that Miyana's words were a bit strange. If she had known she would have been a traffic policeman, she might have caught the evidence of the girl's attempt to drive a police car in her words.
But now she has insufficient evidence and can only acquit the girl.
"Sister Police, I helped you fulfill your wish. Should you repay it?"
Miyana showed her eager eyes, and the policewoman version of the Pure Land of Happiness was about to come.
"Sorry, I haven't learned to dance."
"It doesn't matter, I'll guide you to jump. Besides, do you have a cell phone on you? I want to record it and leave a message."
"Are you the devil? Do you want to record the process?"
"What tone! This is not the attitude of talking to the master."
"When did I become your maid?"
"The police sister has a really bad memory. You said just now that you would pose in a few shameful poses. That's what a maid should do. Use shameful poses to please her master."
"I regret it." Zhou Jie was very embarrassed and said, "You have a large number of adults. Should you not dispute with me?"
Miyana's face 1 to sink: "To be a man, one must speak of credibility. The last person who did not speak of credibility was already fed by me to zombies."
"I wanted to think again, in fact, it is not wrong to dance and pose."
When people are full of the desire to survive, they often forget all the vows they made before, and they say they will never dance with death, but finally they become obedient.