After work, Han Baiyi took a car back to the Happy Garden community specially built for Special Branch personnel. After saying hello to the driver, he went straight to his house.
"Bai Yi, you are back."
Yang Xiaoyu emerged from the kitchen wearing an apron, with bread crumbs still hanging on her face, and a happy smile full of satiety.
"Hurry up and wash your hands. I made a cake! Come and try it too."
"Chocolate, so sweet!"
As long as there is something to eat around, Yang Xiaoyu can always maintain such a happy and cheerful look.
Han Baiyi felt relieved.
However, he still gave an unforgiving lesson: "Didn't I tell you, your obsession is gluttony, you have to control it!"
"I know!" Yang Xiaoyu said in a long voice, frowning with an unhappy face, "Sister Yuewei is keeping an eye on my food intake. Recently, I have started to take sanity potion regularly. It will definitely be fine if I eat less."
Han Baiyi's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm. As he took off his shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, he asked her, "Have you started taking the sanity potion so soon? Has your demonization level exceeded 1?"
"0.8." Yang Xiaoyu was obviously not happy to talk about this matter. She turned back to the kitchen and took out the cake. It was crooked in shape and covered with a layer of black paste. "But Sister Yuewei told me that it was nothing. It was just because
The match between physique and spiritual intelligence is too high - if it weren't for the demonization degree, I would definitely be some kind of great genius like a saint from the Holy Land or a fairy from the Heavenly Spiritual Root."
She nonchalantly scraped a small dot on the chocolate with her fingers, and gently sucked it into her mouth, with a satisfied smile on her face, her voice was crisp, and she looked careless.
"Too bad for me!"
Although he sounded relaxed and happy, Han Baiyi's heart sank when he saw Yang Xiaoyu eating the cake.
Xiao Yu is not that quiet. When she ate cake in the past, she would just hold a big piece and stuff it into her mouth.
"What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and eat."
Yang Xiaoyu sat on the edge carelessly, took out a small bag of chocolate beans from his apron pocket, poured one into his mouth, slowly waited for the chocolate to melt, raised his head, and looked at Han Baiyi with a questioning look on his face.
"It's okay." Han Baiyi shook his head. He was not the kind of person who liked to show his emotions on his face. He scraped some chocolate with a fork and ate it into his mouth, "Where are your parents?"
"They wanted to go for a walk, so Sister Yuewei took someone to escort them out." Yang Xiaoyu said, her little face wrinkled in the middle, "Hmm... I bought the wrong one, this chocolate is really bitter.
.”
Han Baiyi looked at the slightly burnt chocolate on the table, and then felt the dry and bitter taste in his mouth.
Well, I didn’t dare to say anything more.
He just continued to avoid the burnt chocolate and took a small spoonful of cake.
The taste is okay.
"Where are mom and dad? It's not very safe outside now. How nice is it to play games at home." Han Baiyi chatted casually, while Yang Xiaoyu sat in front of him and held her little face, "Didn't dad give mom a try two days ago?"
Amway got the knife net four, why don't you feel embarrassed today?"
"We're going to Haihe. My dad said we were going to relive the romantic love of our youth and ride the Ferris wheel." Yang Xiaoyu puffed up her cheeks and held chocolate beans in her mouth. Her eyes kept wandering over the cake. "Mom said it was pinching.
I’m tired of pinching my face.”
Han Baiyi didn't care either.
The old Han family are all standard romantics. Father Han and Mother Han take advantage of the extra money at the beginning of the year to go on a two-person trip every year.
But recently, because of this matter, I have to keep it at home, and it must be because they are holding it back.
Han Baiyi was eating spoonfuls of cake while thinking about Yang Xiaoyu.
He had previously tried to inject spiritual energy to alleviate Xiao Yu's demonization. It had some effect at first, but later, Han Baiyi found that this measure was of no use.
Demonization is contagious.
Yang Xiaoyu's own demonizing spiritual power seemed to be suppressed when he first came into contact with the pure spiritual power he injected into it.
But that's just a reduction in the proportion of demonized spiritual machines, which makes it seem like the level of demonization has also gone down a bit.
In fact, after a period of time, the demonizing spiritual machine will completely assimilate these foreign spiritual machines in an orderly manner, and with the help of a larger amount of spiritual machines, the degree of demonization will be further increased, forming a complete vicious cycle.
As for the current sanity potion, Han Baiyi also took it to the world of Terra for The Shining and others to test, but the results were not ideal.
——This is a special drug used to calm and slow down the secretion of physiological hormones. It contains some magical ingredients, but it is only used to prevent the brain from being completely infected by the demonic spiritual machine.
According to The Shining's explanation, this medicine is equivalent to forming a special 'membrane' outside the brain to separate the demonizing machine from the brain as much as possible.
Just like using levees to prevent floods, the levees must be continuously increased and thickened to completely prevent floods.
To be honest, the situation is not optimistic.
Because the effect of rational medicine is limited, unlike the levee, as long as there are enough resources, it can be continuously thickened and raised.
The fantasy laboratory in the world of Terra has only just entered the stage where it can be put into use, and there are still many inconveniences.
Under such circumstances, even though Han Baiyi could destroy the world, he was helpless against this inexplicable 'demonization'.
There was a subtle feeling of frustration in my heart.
Like accidentally pressing F when seeing a tank.
Now, we can only count on the National Research Institute to come up with an effective treatment plan.
Hope so.
While he was thinking, Han Baiyi suddenly saw Yang Xiaoyu pursed her lips, looking a little hesitant.
"What's wrong?" Han Baiyi rarely saw Yang Xiaoyu show such an expression, "You can eat a little if you want. This time I allow it. Just limit it."
Yang Xiaoyu shook his head, with a rare serious expression on his face: "Bai Yi, if I become a demon in the future..."
The atmosphere instantly became heavy, and even the sound of breathing was held in the quiet room.
Han Baiyi looked at Yang Xiaoyu and pursed his lips.
Yes, after learning about the current situation, even someone with a cheerful personality like Xiao Yu should be very anxious, right? Have I never cared about her mood?
And now there is no way to recover after becoming a demon. Xiaoyu is so hesitant, maybe she hopes that I will end her after she becomes a demon, right?
Han Baiyi thought with a little sadness in his heart. Hearing Yang Xiaoyu prepare his emotions, he looked at him sincerely and said:
"You must save me!"
The air became stagnant again.
Han Baiyi had a dark face.
Yang Xiaoyu looked at him seriously: "A person with a strong will like me, even if he becomes a demon, can definitely maintain his own self-awareness! I am definitely different from them! - Alas, Bai Yi, don't do that.
Let’s go! I’m serious, if I become a demon, I will definitely be like a super powerful and invincible demon king, I’m serious!”
Han Baiyi's facial muscles stiffened and he walked to the restaurant and poured himself a glass of water.
Drink it down in one gulp.
Sure enough, he shouldn't have any expectations for Yang Xiaoyu's brain circuit.
What a shame!
When he turned around, Han Baiyi didn't see Yang Xiaoyu sitting on the chair, holding her cheek with her little hand, and a warm smile like the warm sun at the corner of her mouth.
Time seems to flow like this forever.
Then, I heard a knocking at the door.
"Hello, is Consultant Han at home?"
"I am the liaison officer under the Special Branch. The section chief asked me to come to you to pick up something."
The woman with an old Adam's apple stood in the yard outside the single door of Han Baiyi's house, knocking on the door repeatedly.
Behind him were three people with different looks.
At the gate of the yard, the driver who was on standby 24 hours a day and several secret surveillance personnel fell to the ground.
The neck was twisted into a weird angle.
He was obviously exhausted.
The man codenamed Lao Niang had a smile on his face.