Chapter 39
In the darkness, Wang Yiyang stared at the rows of data that emerged from the system.
'Identity mission: successfully suppress the deadly hypnotized alcohol addiction, and give up alcohol completely. '
'Task completion reward: Randomly restore one of Pinnacle's Hypnosis Technique when you are Fein. '
'Warning: Once the identity is generated, it will be valid forever. '
'Warning: How much convenience the identity brings, the accompanying risks will be equal. '
'Warning:
1 You still have seventeen days to prepare, and you are about to face the great danger that will follow.
2You prepare for six more days, and you are about to face the serious troubles you faced when you were Fein. '
3 Space-time mosaic conflicts occur, and the identity has been automatically merged into the unknown space. '
"I'm Cao!!" After Wang Yiyang read all the instructions, it was immediately that this time was really posted! !
Just from the introduction of system, he saw the power of this new identity.
If Hypnosis Technique of this identity is really as powerful as the introduction said.
Then in this crisis, he is too much sure that he can break free.
"It's just that, this alcoholism?" Wang Yiyang hasn't reacted yet.
Suddenly, a large amount of information about Fein rushed into his mind frantically.
As Fehn's pride, madness, pride, and pain.
Um...! ! !
He covered his head frantically, lowered his body, and wailed in pain.
Those pictures and memories are constantly being carved into his mind like a carving knife.
Especially when being defeated by the Red Magician face-to-face, the despair that slipped into the abyss is as clear as a needle in the whole memory.
He even had an unforgettable hatred for the Red Magician.
Immediately afterwards, there was a picture of him being crushed and destroyed, and he was drunk madly. The body is very weak and weakened by a lot of alcohol.
But he can't control himself at all, he must drink as soon as he wakes up.
Even at the end, just drink wine as water.
The last scene of memory is the scene where he is holding a bottle of pure alcohol and is about to drink it out.
"Huh!!"
Wang Yiyang brow beaded with sweat, wake up.
Waiting for him to come back to his senses, only to find that he did not know when, he was actually standing by the cabinet, holding a bottle of beer that he had stored a long time ago, and pouring it into his mouth.
"When...?!!" He was terrified. This is the hypnosis of the Red Magician? ?
He thought that the other party's hypnotism was at most an enhanced version of the ordinary hypnotists of the Min Federation.
Now it seems that this is more than an enhanced version, it is completely subconsciously manipulated!
came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he had raised the bottle again and poured it into his mouth.
"No! I have to think of a way!!"
Now that I don't drink much alcohol, Wang Yiyang has a clearer mind.
His other hand immediately took out his phone and called Jayne.
The one he trusts most now is Jayne.
The phone rang for a while, and when Wang Yiyang raised his head and took another unconsciously sip, he finally got through there.
"Hey, Boss, I just fell asleep." Jayne's voice came from there.
"Come to me, bring a powerful hypnotic needle, rope, and mouthparts. Right now!"
"??!!!"
Call that Suddenly it was quiet.
There was a short silence.
"Old...Boss...I...I think it would be better for you to find Lei Wei...."
Jayne is breathing hard and feels a little scalp numb.
"Stop talking nonsense! I'll call you, hiccup...you will come, all men, afraid of a hairy!" Wang Yiyang felt unable to control his right hand, and watched it again. Tuck the wine bottle into your mouth.
"..." I'm afraid of all men! !
Jayne snarled and woke up from the doze.
Although he looks rough, dressed like a gay, and is often approached by gays, he still likes the opposite sex in his heart.
It’s so late. At this time, I have to bring a rope and mouthparts...and a powerful hypnotic needle...
Boss.... How did I I wonder if you can play so well? ?
Jayne wants to cry without tears. But the chip was charged, and he could only respond to the general suffering.
However, he called his two brothers together to prevent accidents.
In this way, once the boss forces him, brother can come in for rescue in time.
Fifteen minutes later.
Jayne was holding a bag of things, and as soon as he walked in, Wang Yiyang locked the door backhand.
"Hurry up and tie me up!! Hurry up!"
Wang Yiyang has a pale face and a high belly. He doesn't know how much he has drunk.
The ground is full of beer he had previously reserved for hospitality.
Jayne shivered, looked at Boss and then at the ground. Don't dare to move.
"Old...Boss...you...isn’t that good?"
"I'm addicted to alcohol, give me a shot !" Wang Yiyang quickly finished speaking in one breath.
Jayne was stunned, looked at the wine bottle on the ground, and then at Wang Yiyang.
"Hurry up!" Wang Yiyang roared fiercely.
"Yes!" Jayne seemed to understand that he had misunderstood, and hurried forward, skillfully took out a shot of the medicine from his pocket, and a shot at Wang Yiyang's thigh.
Seeing Wang Yiyang rolled his eyes, his breathing gradually slowed down.
He didn't dare to neglect, he quickly helped him to the bed and bound him obediently and honestly with ropes.
After the binding, he relieved, sat on the side chair, and was about to take a rest.
bang!
The bed suddenly vibrated fiercely.
Wang Yiyang, who had just been tied up, closed his eyes and began to twist frantically.
His whole body is obviously tied like a spindle, but he can twist out all the weird poses crazily.
The cruelest thing is that Wang Yiyang's twisting direction is actually a pile of wine bottles on the floor of the living room not far away.
"Can I move even after I have been given a powerful hypnosis?!" Jayne was a little horrified, but once he remembered the command from Boss, he quickly got up and held Wang Yiyang.
Fortunately, after twisting for a while, it seems that the powerful hypnotic needle is working, and Wang Yiyang gradually loses his strength.
About ten minutes later, he finally lay down in bed completely motionless.
Jayne was relaxed on the sidelines.
He relaxed, but Wang Yiyang, who was sleeping, was in torment.
Even if he is dreaming, he is continuously drinking a lot.
He dreamed that he was sitting on the floor at home, surrounded by countless wine bottles, including beer, white wine, red wine, and yellow wine.
Various drinks flew out of the wine bottle automatically, and then turned into water lines, gathered together, and got into his mouth.
He feels that his internal organs are soaked in the wine, the whole person is dizzy, and his thinking is slow.
I don’t know how long this state has lasted.
Whenever Wang Yiyang thought he was about to be unable to hold on, his desire to survive always made him struggle again and again, trying to delay a little time at last.
Struggling again and again, procrastinating again and again.
I don’t know how many times it has been.
He is even numb, and he feels that his sanity is gradually fading away with the soaking of the wine.
The feeling of seeing him slowly becoming stupid, but powerless, almost drives him crazy.
"No! I will die if this goes on!" Wang Yiyang felt that he was slipping into the abyss of confusion, and the crisis that arose in his heart became more and more intense.
He tried to open his eyes.
I saw myself lying at home in the living room. The whole living room was soaked in amber wine.
Countless drunkenness burrowed in from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth.
He lowered his head and saw that his stomach was as big as a football. And the ball is still expanding rapidly.
The swelling pain in his stomach and the dull pain in the brain alternately tortured his nerves back and forth.
He feels like he is going crazy, this kind of torture with no end in sight has made him almost lose his sanity and give up his sanity several times.
But he himself knows that once he gives up, he is likely to become a lunatic who completely loses his mind.
Time and time again.
Wang Yiyang tried to maintain his weaker and weaker sanity, a huge sense of drunkenness and dull pain, like two ropes, desperately trying to pull him into the abyss.
Time seems to have lost its meaning.
Wang Yiyang doesn't know how many times he struggled.
A hundred times? A thousand times?
He can't remember.
In order to maintain the final sanity.
He started to try to fix his mind a little bit. In order to avoid abnormalities in their increasingly dull brain.
How to maintain a fixed mind?
He began to recall his life. From the memory of a very young age, a little bit of effort to dig out the brain, a little bit of constant recall.
But soon, this method was too complicated, and he couldn't hold on to it after a short while recalled.
Then he changed another method, doing arithmetic.
Soon this method was abandoned by him, and the reason was also too complicated. It can't be maintained at all.
Immediately afterwards, he began to sing, a song that he is most familiar with. Keep thinking about it.
Soon, some too complicated songs were completely abandoned by him. Only the simplest nursery rhymes and jingle songs as well as word-connecting songs are left.
"One plus one equals two."
"Two plus two equals four."
"Three plus three equals what?"
"Is it six or seven? Is it seven or nine?"
"Floating and floating."
"Shake and shake."
"You are My boat, you are my wind."
"The wind blows the boat rumbling. The wind blows the boat gu lu lu."
Wang Yiyang forgets everything, just keeps on Sing repeatedly.
He can only rely on singing, singing his most familiar nursery rhymes, to remember his existence.
He didn't even dare to stop. Once he stopped, he felt an extreme sense of crisis, as if he might forget everything and himself at any time.
Over and over again, he kept repeating.
Time seems to have lost its meaning. Everything around me gradually blurred.
I don’t know how long 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 stabbed him a little bit.
"Boss, you finally woke up!" Jayne's voice exclaimed gratefully.
Wang Yiyang felt that he was being lifted up, and a cup of hot milk was placed in front of him.
He opened his mouth and drank a little bit.
Slightly hot whole milk, like an intense warm current, poured into his stomach pocket, and then spread from the stomach to all directions.