Lu Sujun turned his head subconsciously, looked at the window, but there was nothing, only the curtains fluttered slightly by the strong wind outside. In the past at this time, he should have fallen asleep long ago, but recently his mood was too messy, so he didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night.
I don't know what Zhu Jing is doing at this time.
Lu Sujun took out a tissue, wiped off the water droplets on his neck distractedly, and threw it into the trash can at his feet. But I don't know if it's the nature of a soldier, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if some kind of potential threat was crawling towards him. However, the room was empty and he was the only one. Where did the threat come from
What's more, the road mansion is heavily guarded, and there are alarms everywhere, so it is impossible for there to be any assassins or the like.
Lu Sujun secretly thought that he was too nervous, but the moment he raised his head, the hairs on his neck suddenly stood up tremblingly, from an instinct—
He suddenly realized what! The elbow quickly moved towards the back to block, but it was too late! A dagger as cold as a poisonous snake touched the side of his neck. There was a strong wind, and all the light tubes blew up in an instant.
The whole room was plunged into an eerie darkness.
"Don't move." The cold voice came from his throat, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and it seemed dry and strange.
The overwhelming spiritual force came oppressively.
Lu Sujun has never seen such a powerful mental power. Even Zhu Jing, who is known as the youngest and most powerful general in the empire, has far less mental power than this person. What's more, he was never as good as Zhu Jing!
At the moment when the sky was pierced by lightning and thunder, after Lu Sujun saw his pale face in the mirror, there was another face——
The other party didn't know whether he was too confident or didn't care, but he didn't even wear a hat or mask to cover it up, but just raised his eyes like that, staring at himself through the mirror, expressionless, numb and indifferent. In the darkness and moonlight, the silver mask had a gloomy and creepy chill.
It was that slave. But hasn't his spiritual power been deprived? Even on the base of his ear, he could faintly see the symbol of the blue slave whose mental power had been removed!
The spiritual power that Lu Sujun feels from him now is stronger than anyone in this empire. He knew that the slave's source of spiritual power had been deprived long ago, and there could only be one reason why he was so suppressed and unable to move - a new source of spiritual power had grown in his wounded body
But how is that possible
Who opened the cage that trapped this monster
Lu Sujun's hands and feet were suppressed by the mental force, and he couldn't move. The hand on his shoulder seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which caused a slight cold sweat to break out from his forehead in an instant.
He noticed that it wasn't even a dagger on the side of his neck, but a piece of cold iron after breaking the desk lamp. However, just this piece of iron could kill him in a snap of his fingers.
Horror climbed up Lu Sujun's back little by little, and he said with difficulty: "You want to kill me?"
The people behind watched him, but did not speak, but Lu Sujun's back felt even more chilly.
Because through the light reflected by the bleak rain, he saw the dark eyes of the other party looking at him, gloomy and calm, but there was no hatred, and there was only a thick dead air as if crawling out of the abyss, as if he was looking at him. Like a dead thing.
It was really scary, and Lu Sujun couldn't help thinking, when the monster in the cage was opened, how it would use any means to take revenge on those who had treated him cruelly.
At the same time, Lu Sujun also remembered the royal officials, the warden of the military prison, and several prisoners who had died frequently in the past few days. The royal family is launching an investigation, but the people under investigation seem to have lost their memory, and they can't remember where they have been recently. If the mental power is strong enough, it is possible to erase the opponent's memory by destroying the opponent's spirit.
He suddenly realized something, and his heart trembled for a while.
So, who on earth restored this slave's mental strength and reloaded his weapon—Zhu Jing
He didn't dare to continue thinking about it.
The iron sheet was not scraped off, his hands and feet were bound by his own tie, and then he was thrown in the corner like throwing garbage. He watched the man rummage through his room and finally found something. At the end of the document requesting the marriage, there was also a page refusing the marriage.
Imaki walked over with the pen and documents, tilting his head.
Only then did Lu Sujun realize what he was going to do, and he struggled violently, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth: "You think I will sign? I won't, unless you kill me—"
Before he finished speaking, the iron piece cut his neck without hesitation.
Blood gushes out, only an inch away from the artery.
The person in front of him is not afraid of killing, because the blood on his hands may be the most in the entire empire.
Lu Sujun was panting heavily, drenched in cold sweat.
He realized he was afraid.
The mentally powerful slave squeezed his hand, pinched his fingers, forced him to hold the pen, then pressed his hand and put the document there. The pen and ink landed the first dot on the document, and soon, under Lu Sujun's trembling, he wrote the first word.
The huge room was silent, except for the slave in front of him, casting a bleak shadow on the ground like some kind of terrifying beast. As if confining his prey, he was intimidating and coercing against external threats.
He was almost using his mental power to force Lu Sujun to write.
Lu Sujun gritted his teeth and struggled violently, but it didn't have any effect.
He stared at the second word that was about to be written, and suddenly sneered silently: "Even if it is not me who stays by Zhujing's side, it will never be you. There is also Princess Suya, and more people in the empire. Zhujing. Jing is a general, with a high position and authority, and there are many people around him. Have you ever counted how many slaves he brought home? Then let me tell you, there are a total of 123, and you are just one of them."
The mental force exerted on his wrist suddenly stopped.
Lu Sujun instinctively found the weakness of the other party, regardless of the wound on his neck, he continued to say sarcastically: "He brought you home, healed your wounds, and maybe provided you with a warm place to live, but that was just a whim out of compassion."
"It's like treating dirty wild cats and dogs straying on the roadside. When you are interested, feed it. If you lose interest, guess if you will kick it away."
He felt anger erupted from the slave, and his lifeless eyes suddenly lifted up to stare at him, the sockets of which were scarlet.
That expression seemed to crawl out of hell, which made people shudder.
But Lu Sujun also noticed the panic in his eyes at the same time, although it quickly disappeared, turning into gloom and lifelessness. But Lu Sujun still caught it. He guessed the mind of this slave, no different from those wild dogs that were brought home. After being given a bite to eat, I thought I had found a shelter. But what a ridiculous idea that was—
That was the kind of begging thought only a rat in the gutter would have.
Jealousy and vengeance made Lu Sujun ignore it, and made a final blow: "And, he personally agreed to this marriage in the royal hall this morning."
Imaaki opened his eyes wide, and his mind was buzzing the moment he heard these words.
The overwhelming mental power suppressing Lu Sujun suddenly distorted, as if he couldn't bear some kind of pain and anger.
Lu Sujun spotted the gap and tried to fight back. He kicked hard, but he obviously underestimated this man who was once known as a war machine. It didn't take a second for this man to push him against the ground again. On the wall, I was punched hard in the stomach, and it turned blue.
The sharpness on the neck also deepened, and blood flowed down the neck.
Jin Zhao didn't know that the general had agreed to the marriage, he clenched his fists tightly, and was so angry and desperate that he felt a little helpless for a moment.
— He thought the general would not agree.
The admiral's face was always calm, flat and indifferent, and he didn't seem to give anyone a second look. Even this major, the admiral didn't show too much interest. That's fine, it won't be interested in anyone, not even yourself. But then, Imaaki can still grab him like the last straw.
Jin Zhao even thought humbly that he didn't need the general to have the same affection for him, he just needed the general to maintain the status quo.
He was so sick, and so desperately wishing for a little longer.
But every time, every time, every time it wasn't, what he was desperately trying to hold on to would be taken away without hesitation.
He seemed unworthy of living in this world, no one treated him well, there was no light in his life, and he had accepted his fate.
But now the little bit of redemption brought by the General will be snatched away.
That being the case...
Lu Sujun was panting heavily, feeling more and more sticky blood all over his body, and the slave also raised his dark and gloomy eyes, and said in a low voice: "Then, as you wish, I will kill you."
The voice was so cold that it was almost desperate.
Fear crept up in Lu Sujun's heart, and he had no doubt that this man would cut his own neck with an iron plate in the next second. He seemed to be disregarding his fate, and no longer afraid of anyone.
**
After all, Rong Wan couldn't sleep, so he put on his coat in the middle of the night, walked to the protagonist's door, and knocked on the protagonist's door.
Regarding matters such as the wedding date, the protagonist has been in this mansion all the time, and the news is not well informed, so he must not know about it. Instead of letting him know it from other sources, it is better to learn it from the general himself.
It's just that a general went to report to his subordinates that he was about to get married, and he hadn't figured out what tone to use for a while.
There is another thing, he found someone to treat the protagonist's eyes.
I planned to mention this time inadvertently when I came back in the afternoon, but the cake of the protagonist was so bitter that he almost lost his voice.
There was no answer at the door.
There was an empty echo, as if no one was there.
Rong Wan had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked the system: "Has the protagonist gone out?"
The system replied: "In addition to the healing target, everyone's dynamic system can provide it, but the healing target belongs to the vortex center of this world, and the system cannot detect it."
"You can also play the role of a table to analyze data." Rong Wan sneered.
The system tried to struggle and said: "...it's a bit higher-end than that."
After Rong finished, he called a servant, took the key from him, and opened the door of the protagonist's room.
Sure enough, no one.
Rong Wan's premonition became stronger and stronger, his eyelids twitched, he went straight back to his room, and hurriedly put on his overcoat. Walking to the window and looking outside, there is no protagonist in the garden or mansion.
"Can you help me see if the surveillance camera in my mansion is broken?" Rong Wan asked.
The system quickly replied: "Yes, it was artificially destroyed."
"What else has been destroyed in this empire?"
The system paused and said, "Major Lu's residence."
Then it is not difficult to guess where the protagonist will go. It's just that his mental strength hasn't recovered yet, and it hasn't been long since he recovered from his injury, and his body is still so weak, why did he go to Lu Sujun? Already knew about the royal family's marriage gift—f*ck! Shouldn't you be bullied
After Rong Wan was a little upset, he turned around in the room. After a while, he hurriedly grabbed the umbrella and ordered the driver who parked outside the mansion to drive him to the Lu Mansion.
The distance was not far, and he let the system quietly step on the accelerator again.
The speed of the car was just like that of an airplane. The driver was stunned and thought that his driving skills were superb and dizzy to the point where he was on a roller coaster, and he arrived.
**
But what Ling Rongwan didn't expect was that everything was completely opposite to the scene he imagined. As soon as he jumped out of the car, he felt an incomparably powerful spiritual force overwhelming him, which almost made it impossible for him to move an inch. He was suddenly terrified! In the afternoon, I also detected the spiritual power in the protagonist's body, isn't it still on par with him
But this mental power is so powerful that it makes the storm even more violent. Apart from the protagonist, he can't think of another person in this world.
All the guards in the Lu Mansion fell to the ground, not dead, but fainted.
As dead as a grave.
There is no description of Lu Mansion in the original text, but this world has been fully completed. Although Rong Wan didn't know exactly where Lu Su Jun's room was located, he could tell where he should go just based on the direction of the source of the spiritual power.
So, Rong Wan struggled to climb in through Lu Sujun's window, and saw a scene that he would never forget—
The protagonist's face was stained with blood, and he slowly slashed the dagger from Lu Sujun's neck expressionlessly. It was a piece of iron, and together with the mask he personally put on the protagonist, it glowed with a cold silver light.
At that moment, the room was too dark, and he couldn't see any expression on the protagonist's face, but he only felt that the protagonist's whole body exuded a dead air as if crawling out of hell, which was almost the same as the first time we met in prison, as if Back to that time.
The indifference and numbness on his body, as well as the strong mental power, almost made Rong Wan shudder.
As if sensing movement by the window, the protagonist was startled for a moment, then slowly turned his head and met his gaze.
Seeing his hands bleeding, Rong Wan was startled: "Jin Zhao!"
Now Zhao was startled suddenly, as if falling into an ice cellar, the iron sheet in his hand was clenched into a ball, and fell to the ground with a "bang", blood was dripping from his dangling fingers, drop by drop, and the blood beads hit the floor. He stared at Rong Wan, the panic on his face flashed away.
... was seen by him? Will be disgusted by him
…Will he be disappointed, raised, and ended up being a monster.
The author has something to say: Please watch next: The Violent Runaway Little Wife of the Perverted General (by mistake)
The next chapter is finally going to write the key points of the copywriting hiahiahia is so happy, a world with 100,000 words, I wonder if I can really write five worlds (kneeling)