Epic was startled and backed away as if he was electrocuted until he hit the sofa behind him.

Looking at Castroel in horror, Epic immediately said angrily:

"You bastard!"

Castrol stood up slowly without fear, bowed to the epic with a smile on his face, stood up straight again, but this time he turned to the unpredictable again, and said confidently:

"There is no way, our Saint Hesse is so beautiful, no man can refuse such beautiful feet!"

The meaning of provocation is even more obvious!

The adulterous affair between Director Mo and the future saint of Hesse, no, the romantic love is known to everyone in the entire southern province. This pretentiousness is nothing more than pointing the finger at the unpredictable——

I licked your woman, what can you do!

This time, even the owner of this place, MacArthur Jason, couldn't stand it anymore. After all, he spent a lot of effort to form an alliance with Director Mo and Epic. He wanted to introduce his friends to the new allies to show friendship, but he didn't expect that it would be self-defeating.

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The richest man in the federation suddenly turned gloomy:

"Mr. Castrol, even if you are from the Megan family! But in my case, isn't it too presumptuous?!"

What Elder Heniu said is quite serious.

He and Shi Shi are both one of the five elders under the Wu Niu Priest. In the southern province, it is unimaginable for him to dare to openly harass the White Niu elders and offend the He Niu elders at the same time, at least according to Mu Zhi.

Castrol saw that MacArthur had lost face, so he looked away from Mo Zhi with a smile, and replied unhurriedly:

"Don't be offended! Mr. Jason, the future saint of Hesse is really so charming. She is the dream of every Hesse man."

"And the future saint, I have indeed overstepped my bounds. Please believe that this is only out of my love for you."

"Hehehe" he raised his head, his eyes seeming to be unpredictable again:

"I hope Director Mo doesn't mind. I just can't control myself when I see the saint."

"I believe Director Mo is not a narrow-minded person. Don't mind my admiration for your future wife."

Mo Zhi looked at him intently but said nothing.

Epic also looked unpredictable, his eyes full of complexity.

However, Castroel didn't seem to be ready to give up to General Mo, and added angrily:

"After all, every Hesse man knows what the Hesse Saint does. You don't have to worry about me being an extra man, Director Mo."

Not only was he being harassed, but his words were even more humiliating to him. Shi Shi couldn't hold it in any longer:

"you!"

The talismans on the body of the future saint of Hesse suddenly rolled.

However, Unpredictable made the first move.

A roar with Fuyuan's coercion suddenly came out:

"Kneel down!"

Contract ability: Surrender!

If you can give instructions that match the other party's psychological hint at this time, you can amplify this hint and make the other party perform the actions of the command.

However, this contract ability does not conform to any psychological hints of the other party at this time. After all, how could Castrol kneel down in front of the unpredictable with such an open provocation?

Of course, Mu Zhi uses this ability not to intimidate the opponent, but at the same time, under the effect of the "extended" gloves, the Talisman Spirit Snake spurts out from his fingertips.

Just when Castroel was thinking about this incomprehensible command, before he could react, the Talisman Spirit Snake had already climbed up his body.

What’s unpredictable is this contract skill——

make dream!

For a moment, Castrol, who was slightly stunned, felt an illusion rolling in front of his eyes.

There was only a dim oil lamp inside the rusty iron fence.

Obviously, this is a prison

Castroel immediately felt a chill. He pulled his body, only to find that his whole body was chained to a thick wooden stake.

There seemed to be puddles of dried blood on the ground, exuding a disgusting smell under the dim oil lamp.

"This is?"

Castroel struggled desperately for a moment, but could not break free from the chains.

asshole

Got hit!

What kind of contract ability is this?

Several years flashed through the eldest son of the Megan family in his mind, and he almost subconsciously thought that his situation at this time must be some kind of contract ability.

Is it a dream?

His unpredictable ability is "mind nightmare"! The information clearly states that he has the ability to hypnotize?

Oops, controlled by hypnosis

As soon as the idea came to his mind, he forced himself to calm down. After all, he was an authentic orange-level contractor, and he understood that panic during the contractor's battle would only make his situation worse, and even lead to the loss of his life.

However, no matter how he activated the symbol source, he could not use any contract ability.

He pulled hard on the iron chain, trying to use his orange-level physical strength to break the wooden stake close to his body. After several attempts, it had no effect.

This wooden pile is as strong as gold and stone.

Staring at the occasional flickering light of the candlelight, Castrol cursed angrily:

"let me out?!"

"Unpredictable!"

"You bastard!"

"You dare to attack me? Attack me! I am a member of the Megan family!"

The sound penetrated the rusty iron bars around it without any obstruction, and seemed to spread far away in the darkness.

no echo

It seems as if where I am at this moment is another parallel and vast time and space.

The silence gradually became scary

Castro suddenly panicked.

I can't find a way out of here, and I don't know how this weird ability works, and I don't know if I will never be able to escape from this "dream".

Yes, he had begun to wonder if this place was a dream created by the unpredictable.

Although it has been known for a long time that this must be caused by something unpredictable, as time goes by and in a lonely environment, the mentality will always undergo too many changes that are difficult to understand, and even fall into some inexplicable self-doubt.

among.

Just like, he is 99% confident that this is indeed a dream created by the unpredictable. Only the 1% guess hidden in his heart is that this is some other ability of the unpredictable - for example, it is space movement.

Such contract items, or some other way that he himself has not thought of, is what binds him here.

Although the possibility of that one percent is low, even though it is minuscule and almost impossible to happen, but

Time is passing!

The feeling of loneliness will make Castroer gradually lose his mind and eventually fall into madness.

one day, two days

The dim oil lamp was always on, with no trace of burning out. The one percent impossibility in my heart was constantly amplified in the hidden heart——

What's happening here?

It won't really trap me here forever, right?

Absolutely not. I hope this is a dream created by the unpredictable, and not some other means!

If this isn't a dream, then isn't it? I will never be able to leave here!

No!

don't want

If it was a dream, I should have woken up, but why haven't I woke up yet?

This is not a dream!

It’s really an unpredictable method

No!!!

I'm going to be locked up here forever

Castroel could hardly tell how much time had passed.
To be continued...