Chapter 335

"But." He gave a but, which made Luo Ying nervous, always feeling that he would not say anything to make people happy.

Sure enough, "However, we can mine your memories and transfer them to them. In this way, do you think they can't replace you?"

Luo Ying was stunned for a while, there is such a vicious method?
As soon as Lu Da finished speaking, two men in white clothes and masks rushed over from nowhere, grabbed her hand without looking at her, and pushed her back on the bed.

Then the two pulled over a complicated apparatus, a helmet-like thing with tubes stuck in it, and they put the helmet on her head and bound her limbs firmly to the bed.

Luda watched all this with interest, as if she was the lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, and he was waiting for her miserable howl, which must be very pleasant.

Luo Ying struggled desperately, but how could she break free from the palms of the two big men, was pushed down on the bed, and bound to the bed, and those people carefully avoided her stomach, as if they knew what was inside .

Luda still had the mood to say: "Don't mess with her hair."

Even though she was firmly bound, she still struggled resolutely. The despair in her heart slowly spread, and she no longer felt a little relaxed.

This time, this time I'm afraid there will be no luck.

The feeling of fear was approaching, she turned her head desperately, and stared at Luda fiercely with her eyes.

The person next to him unscrewed a button on the machine, and in an instant, a piercing pain came from the helmet worn on her head, as if a spoon was desperately stirring in her head, turning the world upside down, and her whole body was in pain. Stretched, her hands stuck firmly on the bandages that restrained her.

But her eyes were still staring at Luda. If she died like this, she would remember her until the end of her life, and after death she would become a ghost to haunt him.

He had never been looked at with such eyes before, Luda seemed surprised, and the smile on his face was a little bit less, he whispered: "Don't look at me."

But where could Luo Ying hear her voice, she couldn't hear anything now, there seemed to be a white light flashing in front of her eyes, and she was forced to recall everything since she was a child.

The instrument connected to the helmet next to it flickered, and a string of jumping data floated past quickly.

The headache became more and more severe, and her whole body began to shake, shaking like chaff, completely uncontrollable, her face suddenly turned pale, and her lips were bloodless.

The pain, the pain of peeling and tearing the bones, she wanted to cut off her head directly to relieve the pain, the pain was so painful that even the memories began to blur.

Her breathing was hanging in her mouth, and she couldn't catch a breath, because she forgot to breathe because of the pain.

Luda frowned, hesitating whether to pause first, if the person died, they would fall short.

But this situation didn't last long. Just as he was still hesitating, the instrument suddenly stopped flashing.

The person on the left had been staring at the instrument. Seeing that the instrument had stopped flickering, he leaned over to look at it strangely for a while. This was the first time this had happened to the instrument. They were only responsible for using it, and they were not responsible for it being broken. Repair, so he can't figure out what happened.

After a couple of fiddles, it was still not beating, and the recorded data stopped.

He began to touch the instrument anxiously.

Afterwards, he bowed to Luda in a panic, apologizing non-stop.

(End of this chapter)

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