Xiao Jiaojiao is super god in the survival game by relying on force

Chapter 184 Only You Are Deserving
Huanyan told Xia Tuo a long time ago that although she lost her memory, she always had a feeling that she was alone.

If she had ever had someone in love, she wouldn't feel this alone.

She should feel that she has lost something and wants to get it back.

But it never occurred to her.

So she is sure that there is absolutely no relationship between her and Xi Wu that Xi Wu said.

"Are you so sure?" Xiwu chuckled, "You obviously don't remember anything, so you don't hesitate at all?"

"There is nothing to hesitate." Huanyan waved her hand, "I know myself very well, even if I lose my memory, some feelings will not change."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you." Without waiting for Xiwu to continue the topic, Huanyan asked other things directly, "Where is this place? Is it your base camp? Did I absorb the black mist to Let you take me in?"

"You're really smart." Xi Wu didn't mean to hide anything, and said calmly, "You're all right."

Facing Xi Wu so frankly, Huan Yan was a little surprised.

Although she asked these questions, she didn't expect Xigiri to really answer her.

It's just that she is trapped here now, and she won't be able to think of a way to escape for a while. If you talk more, maybe she will be able to get some useful information.

It's more meaningful than listening to what Xiwu said about his partner and not his partner here.

It is impossible for Xiwu to not know her purpose, but still ask and answer. There are only two possibilities.

First, Xiwu is sure that she will be careful with her words and will never reveal any useful information, so she is not worried that she will think of any way to escape.

Second, there is no other way to escape here except that Xiwu can come and go freely, so he doesn't care how much information he will reveal.

Either way, it's not a good thing for her.

But in comparison, the first one is better, at least she still has a chance to grasp some information.

But if it is the second situation, unless she can restrain Yugiri and successfully threaten him, there is nothing she can do.

Huanyan's brain was running fast, but Xiwu spoke again: "Although my black mist was swallowed by you, you lost your memory, and you don't remember how to completely transform these black mist into your possession. It takes a lot of time for them to slowly transform themselves, before that, these black mist are still under my control to a certain extent."

As he said that, he laughed, and there was a bit of evil in his dark eyes: "Through them, I can forcefully bring you here. Besides, I can also use them to control your body to a certain extent .”

As if to confirm Xiwu's words, just after he finished speaking, Huanyan felt her limbs become stiff.

Huanyan tried to move a few times, and soon found that Xiwu was telling the truth.

She didn't completely lose control of her body, but it became very difficult for her to make her body act as she wanted.

Even if it's just taking a step back, she needs to spend more time and more effort to achieve it.

Huanyan's face sank, and the smile disappeared.

Being trapped, unable to find a way out, and having to be alone in a room with someone she doesn't like for a while is not a big problem for her, but if the body is being manipulated by others... this feeling of being controlled by others Just very upset.

Xiwu looked at Huanyan's sinking face, but showed a very coquettish smile.

I don't know if it's because he has been deliberately keeping a low profile before, but now he suddenly becomes more flamboyant, making him look even more flamboyant.

Yes, even though he was a man, he looked extraordinarily gorgeous.

His lips are bright red, his eyes are as black as ink, and his skin is fair and rosy. His whole person is like a rich and colorful picture scroll. Even if he just stands there and does nothing, he is already beautiful enough to attract the attention of others. .

But in this beauty, there is always a hint of wickedness, which makes people feel dangerous and dare not approach easily.

"You don't need to be too nervous," Xiwu took two steps closer to Huanyan, comforting her softly, "This kind of control is very limited. At most, I can restrict your actions, but I can't control you to act according to my wishes."

"Just like now, I can keep you from stepping back, but I can't control you from approaching me." As he spoke, he took another step towards Huanyan.

At this time, the two of them were already very close, and Xiwu could even clearly see his appearance reflected in Huanyan's eyes.

Huanyan stared at Xiwu, and it took a long time to feel that she moved back half a step.

Huan Yan: "..."

When she gets out of control, she must beat this guy up!
The key now is, how can these black mist be transformed into her property quickly and completely?

Like cultivating immortals, let all the black mist circulate in the body for a few weeks?

Regardless, it's better to try than to stand here.

So, Huanyan didn't say a word, and began to silently try to circulate the black mist in her body.

She has used the black mist more frequently during this period, and now she has a lot of experience than before. Although she can't say how well she can manipulate the black mist, she can barely sense the black mist in her body.

It took a while, but she finally got the black mist to circulate in her body stumblingly.

Xiwu couldn't detect the changes in Huanyan's body, seeing that Huanyan had been silent, he just thought that Huanyan was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him.

But Xiwu was not angry at all, and even felt in a good mood.

He stretched out his hand and gently caressed Huanyan's cheek. The touch was soft and warm, and he couldn't put it down.

Huanyan lost the mood to run the black mist in an instant, she forced her body to take a small step back again, and then glared at Xiwu angrily: "I advise you to behave better, otherwise as long as I live, I will definitely Will do everything in my power to kill you!"

Xiwu seemed not to hear Huanyan's words, he withdrew his hand, looked down at his fingertips, and muttered to himself with some doubts: "Why, are you warm?"

When he accidentally touched Huanyan last time, he felt a little surprised. When he touched it again this time, he found that Huanyan was really warm, completely different from him.

Hearing this, Huanyan froze for a moment.

Then she remembered the few times she had touched Xiwu, the first time was when she handed Xiwu biscuits, and the second time was just now.

During those two touches, she could feel that Xi Wu's body temperature was very low, icy cold.

It's not like the body temperature that a warm-blooded animal should have, but more like a cold-blooded animal.

But having said that, judging from the fact that she and Xiwu both possess black mist and can control it, they should indeed be of the same kind.

Then the obvious difference in body temperature means that one of them must have a problem.

Like her, Xiwu should have no blood in her body, so it doesn't seem surprising that the temperature is low.

So... on the contrary, her situation is abnormal?

What is the reason for this?

Huanyan suddenly had a feeling that if she figured out the reason, she might have a way to deal with Xiwu.

The difference of the same kind often becomes a breakthrough that can be exploited.

Maybe there is even a way to get out of here.

Although her amnesia caused her to have too much ignorance about herself, as long as she compared the difference between her and Xiwu, she could always find a few differences that could be referred to.

"Why are you warm?" Xiwu asked Huanyan again, his expression was a little bewildered and nostalgic.

"I still want to ask why you are cold." Huanyan asked without answering.

"I've always been like this." Xiwu stared blankly at Huanyan, as if recalling something, "They're all like this too...you are clearly of the same kind as me, why do you have a warm body temperature?"

"They? Do you mean those game controllers?" Huan Yan asked casually.

"Yeah." Xiwu nodded, as naturally as if she was chatting with a friend, "Only you are different."

"It's been like this since I can remember. I don't remember anything before that, and it's useless if you ask me." Huanyan shrugged, and then she asked curiously, "Are those game controllers the same kind as you?" ?”

Xi Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, with a haughty expression on his face: "They are all inferior and defective products, different from you and me."

"You don't mean to say that we were all created, do you?" Huan Yan looked at Xi Wu suspiciously.

"Of course not, we were conceived naturally, not artificially." Xiwu approached Huanyan again, and he reached out to hold Huanyan's hand, "However, only you and I are the most perfect."

Huanyan struggled to shake off Xiwu's hand, and raised her hand to slap Xiwu's face.

It's a pity that her current movements are too slow, and Xiwu easily dodged her.

"I told you not to move your hands and feet, are you deaf?" Huanyan took another half step back, and then tried to make the black mist work in her body again.

She glared at Xiwu, wishing she could chop off Xiwu's hand right now.

The current situation is really not good for her.

I don't know if the burst of strength after stabbing himself will help get rid of Xiwu's control?

Huanyan is a little eager to try.

But she temporarily dismissed the idea in the next second.

If this method works, Yugiri must know.

They were too close, and it was estimated that Yugiri would snatch her pocket knife as soon as she took it out of her pocket.

Don't act rashly, otherwise, after the first failed action, Yugiri will be extra vigilant.

And since she didn't have a knife, it was even more difficult for her to inflict any large wounds on herself.

Thinking of this, Huanyan resisted the urge to harm herself now.

But she still looked at Xiwu with warning and anger. She had to express her dissatisfaction in this way, and she couldn't let Xiwu think that she was controlled by him and give up resistance easily.

But... Some of Xiwu's behaviors really made her feel incomprehensible.

Take just now, with her current situation under control, most of her power can't be exerted, so it's very difficult for her to get rid of Xigiri.

But with just a flick of her just now, Xi Wu's hand let go.

He let go of her hand according to her strength, and he was not really "thrown away" by her.

Obviously it was Xiwu who took the initiative to control her body, and he was the one who moved her hands and feet. It felt like he wanted to get close to her very much.But he didn't seem to have any real intention to force her, and he would let go when she shook her hand.

Huanyan really couldn't understand this inconsistent behavior.

Xiwu looked at Huanyan, and there was a trace of softness in her eyes: "Although I don't know why your body temperature is different from mine, but I quite like this warm feeling."

"As expected of the most perfect..." Xiwu paused, but did not continue, and his eyes became a little colder, "Those low-level defective products can't compare with you. I'm the best match."

Huan Yan: "..."

Is this guy narcissistic?
It doesn't matter whether you deserve it or not, and it doesn't matter whether others want it or not.

However, leaving aside the messy and subjective judgments that Xigiri said, at least it can be inferred that those game controllers should be of the same kind as Xigiri.

It's just not as good as Xiwu in terms of level or ability, so in Xiwu's eyes, it is a "defective product".

This is not difficult to understand.

Those game controllers reacted to the black mist as if they were craving very delicious food.

They want black mist, and they can also absorb black mist, which is enough to prove that they are of the same kind as Xiwu.

But when they faced the attack of the black mist, they were almost powerless to fight back, which was enough to prove that their level was not enough to control the black mist, and at most they could only absorb a part of the black mist into their own energy.

According to her speculation, the amount of black mist they can absorb at one time should also be very limited. They won't be able to absorb as much as she does, and they will die if they exceed the amount.

With such a huge gap, it was no wonder that Xiwu felt that those game controllers could not be compared with him.

Xiwu looked at Huanyan for a long time, and seeing that Huanyan hadn't spoken yet, she took the initiative to ask: "After listening to what I just said, is there anything you want to ask?"

"You like to talk or not." Huanyan said indifferently.

Deliberately telling half of the story, trying to arouse her interest?
She won't be tricked!
"You can't go anywhere now, so you can't stop talking to me, right?" Xiwu pulled Huanyan to the Eight Immortals' table and asked her to sit down, "Why don't you just sit and chat with me."

Huanyan didn't struggle, and sat down obediently.

Only then did Xiwu sit across from Huanyan, staring at Huanyan intently, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

Huanyan curled her lips unhappily: "Did you bring me here just to let me chat with you?"

"Of course it's not just that." Xiwu smiled, "I want you to be my lifelong partner."

Huan Yan: "..."

Again.

She wanted to ask Xiwu if she had any other purpose, not to mention her partner's affairs, hey!

Forget it, don't ask this question.

So Huanyan changed the subject again: "Then why don't you tell me, what's so special about that black scarf in the closet?"

(End of this chapter)