Ao's face darkened, but he did not stop him. Instead, he knocked on the back of the chair and stared at Hang Shiqi thoughtfully.
However, An Qing immediately objected: "There is no need to use real blood. After all, I entered the palace and took the blood out. They all have to come to see me anyway."
"They are the kind of people who burn bridges across rivers. Even if they get the true blood, they won't be able to let me and Shuangyu go. So I just need to lure them out, let the boss's snow sculpture follow me, and wait until their location is determined.
Catch them all in one fell swoop."
Hang Shiqi waved his hand: "No, no, no, the cocoon rat will definitely try to control me as soon as it gets the blood. If the blood is fake, they can't sense me, and you will be fooled. The cocoon rat will also know that his identity is exposed, and said
They may kill your brother immediately, then transfer or abandon the mission and leave."
"You know?" Ao Wu turned sideways and looked at Hang Shiqi.
An Qing seemed to hear the sound of Hang Shiqi's vest cracking. Considering that if Hang Shiqi fell off his horse now, she who had just helped to cover would be guilty even more, An Qing tried to pick up the vest from the ground and put it on him.
While winking at Hang Qiqi, he hinted: "These are just your guesses. We don't know how the other party uses blood to control a person. It's also unknown whether he can issue commands in one direction or receive feedback after control. However, we don't know yet.
The possibility you mentioned does exist, and we need to be more cautious in our plans."
Hang Shiqi didn't receive the signal from An Qing at all, and asked: "Are your eyes uncomfortable? Why do you keep blinking?"
An Qing felt like Hang Shiqi was tearing off his vest from his body and throwing it on the ground, unable to hold it back. She simply couldn't imagine how he managed to hide safely for so long with such a shrewd person like Ao Wu.
I'm so desperate, my pig teammates can't be saved.
Hang Shiqi didn't particularly care about An Qing's eyes. Seeing that he stopped talking, he continued to tear off his waistcoat with great interest... No, he was talking about plans.
"Believe me, this is definitely the case. They will definitely try to control me after receiving the blood. But there shouldn't be anything too dangerous. Blood control can share hearing and vision, and they can use me to find a lot of information in the palace.
I cooperated with him and made him think he was successful. But in fact, you can use me to pass some false information to them."
"With such a useful chess piece in the palace, they are reluctant to kill me immediately. They will definitely use me to cooperate with their assassination. Then you only need to keep an eye on me to know their subsequent intentions."
"On the other hand, it is estimated that although they will not let Shuangyu go easily, as long as the blood provided by An Qing is genuine, the cooperation can continue for the time being. An Qing can take advantage of the situation and ask to meet Shuangyu and feedback his location to us. Wait until they
When you come to assassinate Ao Wu, you will send people to rescue Shuangyu."
Hang Shiqi finished talking about his brilliant plan in one breath, raised his chin high, and stared at Ao Wu with a look that said, "I'm super smart and I'm going to praise you now." "How about this plan?"
There was no joy or anger on Ao Wu's face, as if he was really thinking about Hang Shiqi's proposal: "I heard that those Cocoon Orcs who failed in their missions all committed suicide by taking poison as soon as possible. If you are controlled, will the same happen?
"
"Probably not." Hang Shiqi thought for a while. He had the experience of breaking away from control for the first time. Even if the other party got his blood, if he deliberately resisted, he should be able to break free again.
"And they should be reluctant to part with me as a chess piece before the mission is over."
"Should?" Ao Wu's tone rose.
Hang Shiqi touched the dog tags and wolf fangs on his chest through his clothes: "Of course, nothing is absolute, and you have to take some risks in everything. But as long as you are here, if anything happens to me, just stop me.
Already."
Ao Wu: “What exactly does control mean?”
"When being controlled, my behavior is completely dominated by others."
"Isn't control continuous?" Ao Wu thought thoughtfully.
"Of course not. Control consumes a lot of energy. You can only hold on to it for a short while at a time."
Ao Wu: "A person who is controlled at other times can completely act according to his own wishes? Wouldn't he know that he is being controlled?"
Hang Shiqi: "Not really."
In fact, Hang Shiqi is a complete exception. Normal cocoon orcs don't have their own intentions. They usually set up some simple programs and complete them independently. When controlled, it is equivalent to logging in to the account and having someone operate it.
Hang Shiqi is equivalent to a bug in the system, and the game character retains his self-awareness. But in the past, when the connection was still there, the organization's orders were not accurate.
But one thing is certain: "After establishing control, the other party should be able to monitor my every word and deed at any time, and perceive the surrounding situation through my vision and hearing."
"Only sight and hearing?" Ao Wu asked.
"Yes." Hang Shiqi heard them talk when they were in the underground palace. They didn't mean to avoid him at all. After all, who would avoid a puppet made by themselves when chatting?
An Qing held her forehead, and Hang Shiqi kept the tone of "I don't know how to control it better"; "I have experience in this matter, I don't panic at all"; "I know those cocoon rats very well", let alone Ao
Wu, even if it were Ao Jing who was not so sharp, he would still be able to tell that something was wrong. Ao Wu would definitely find out...
"Okay, let's do it like this." Ao Wu said.
An Qing raised her head suddenly and met Ao Wu's sharp eyes.
Ao Wu knows!
An Qing understood that the so-called Hang Shiqi had not exposed his secrets, but that Ao Wu had been deliberately pretending to be stupid. He had known it for a long time.
What An Qing felt confused was that Ao Wu knew why he had been pretending to be stupid. Was it because he had been waiting for an opportunity to use Hang Qiqi to counter the Cocoon Rat clan?
That should be the case. Otherwise? It can't be that Ao Wu fell in love with Hang Qi, so much that he was willing to keep a killer by his side, right? That would be ridiculous.
An Qing never believed in love. Naturally, she thought of everything from the perspective of conspiracy and calculation.
Ao Wu demanded: "Let's do the whole show. From tomorrow onwards, you can move into my room and live with me."
"Live together?" Hang Shiqi thought of the night of the full moon, and his face turned red suspiciously: "Do you want to sleep in the same bed?"
"Of course." Ao Wu glanced at An Qing, then looked at the direction of the door. An Qing stood up and left knowingly.
Hang Shiqi's attention was completely focused on the topic of living in a room, and he didn't even notice An Qing leaving. Unlike when he slept in a tent, at that time he regarded Ao Wu as a big brother. Even if he slept side by side, there would be no
What unnecessary thoughts. But after that kiss, everything seemed different.
"Then, more...more..." Hang Shiqi sat on the chair, twisting back and forth as if there was a thorn in his buttocks.
"What else do you want?" Ao Wu clearly guessed what Hang Shiqi meant, but he still pretended to be stupid and waited for him to say it himself.
Hang Shiqi pouted his lips, made a kissing gesture, and glanced at him cautiously from the corner of his eyes: "Do you want that one more?"
Ao Wu stood up and walked to Hang Qiyi. He held the back of the chair behind Hang Qiyi with one hand, leaned down, and stopped very close: "You can do it if you want."
"No, no, I don't want to!...Ah!" Hang Shiqi immediately yelled and hid behind him. Because the movement was too fierce, the chair also fell backwards.
The chair fell so suddenly that Ao Wu only had time to lift Hang Qi into his arms.
"Bang!" The fallen chair hit the ancient shelf at the back hard, and jade articles from Nanxia, strange stones from Dongye, fish bones from the deep sea, and wood carvings from the Senhai Plain fell down with crackling sounds.
Ao Jing, who was waiting outside the door, heard the noise and immediately opened the door: "Boss, you..."
With the sound of porcelain falling to the ground, Ao Wu and Hang Shiqi turned to look at the door at the same time. Ao Jing watched the movements of the two people: Hang Shiqi, who was still in shock, immediately put his arms around Ao Wu's neck and crossed his legs with Ao Wu.
His waist was in a very standard koala pose. Ao Wu's hands were supporting Hang Qi's back from both sides.
Are you playing so intensely? Are you still in the conference hall?
Ao Jing swallowed her saliva, carefully exited the room, closed the door tightly, and said silently in her mind: Excuse me.
…
Hang Shiqi, who didn't know what Ao Jing was thinking, focused entirely on the broken things. He climbed down from Ao Wu and looked at the mess behind him. His ears fell down and his ice-blue eyes rolled around.
He was standing there, with a guilty conscience written all over his face.
"It's okay." Ao Wu straightened his clothes and pinched the tips of Hang Shiqi's ears: "It's not a valuable thing. Just ask someone to take care of it later."
Hang Shiqi looked at the valuable-looking fragments on the ground: Is that so?
Later in the evening, Ao Wu handed An Qing a piece of broken porcelain stained with a few drops of Hang Shiqi's blood. An Qing was good at lying and disguising, but he didn't need to worry about how to fabricate the blood.
"Actually, I thought you would reject my plan today." That night, Hang Shiqi actually moved into Ao Wu's bedroom, but they just shared the same bed with separate quilts. Ao Wu's bed was wide enough for the two of them to lie side by side.
, there is still a gap of one person's width between the quilts. This made Hang Shiqi secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"It saves time, effort, and little risk, so why refuse?" There wasn't much emotion in Ao Wu's voice.
"I thought you would be worried about me." Hang Shiqi said. Although this statement was a bit narcissistic, Hang Shiqi felt that Ao Wu actually cared about his safety. The previous times he was angry were also because he was disobedient and almost
He killed himself.
Ao Wu chuckled and said to himself: When you opened your mouth to talk about the plan this afternoon, I didn't see you so well aware of it.
"Can I stop you if I say no? Instead of letting you go secretly, why don't I control the rhythm." Ao Wu knew that Hang Shiqi usually laughed and laughed, but his idea was actually very good. Once he really wanted to do something, Batou
Even the ox can't hold it back.
"I also want to go out and play early." Hang Shiqi said with a smile.
"That's why?" Ao Wu didn't believe it.
"Of course, there are other reasons." Hang Shiqi buttoned the animal skin blanket on the bed.
"Don't want to say it?" In the dark night, Ao Wu's voice sounded a little sleepy and lazy, like a big cat taking a nap, with its sharp claws put away, which even made people feel like they could secretly stroke its tail.
"Is it okay?" Hang Shiqi asked.
Ao Wu hummed politely: "Then don't say it."
Hang Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why he donated blood so actively was indeed because he had selfish motives. The last time he broke free from control, he remembered the memories after coming here, and kept thinking that if he did it again, he might be able to stimulate
Think back to what happened in the past. At the very least, you can try to get some clues about the origins of the Cocoon Orcs from the Cocoon Rat responsible for the mission.
Besides, after being controlled for such a long time, Hang Shiqi would not be able to forgive his hatred if he did not personally take revenge on those cocoon rats.
The room became quiet, Ao Wu's breathing was even and long, but Hang Shiqi was tossing and turning on the bed excitedly because of the upcoming big event.
After a while, Hang Shiqi poked Ao Wu's quilt and whispered: "Did An Qing contact Cocoon Rat now?"
"Soon." Ao Wu closed his eyes and saw through Miu Miu's sight that An Qing had arrived at the agreed pier.
Hang Shiqi was a little surprised: "You didn't sleep."
"Yeah." There was an extra person on the bed, and he was still the person he liked. Ao Wu just kept his emotions to himself, and he wasn't really a stupid person, so of course he wouldn't be able to sleep.
Hang Shiqi raised his head and looked sideways at Ao Wu: "It seems that we haven't discussed what the password is yet."
"No need." Ao Wu said, "I recognize you."
At the dock late at night, there was only a gibbous moon hanging in the sky, and it cast fragments of moonlight on the river.
An Qing walked to the third ferry at the pier as agreed. There was an old boat parked here with no lights on.
He got on the boat, knocked on the plank three times, paused, and knocked four more times.
A few seconds later, an orc with a body and a fish tail climbed onto the board of the boat from the river. He soon transformed into a tall man. He wiped his wet forehead and walked closer to the boat.
They are the mermaid tribe. The only royal family among the seven royal tribes that was not born on the shore. An Qing squinted her eyes and wondered whether the mermaid tribe and the cocoon rat had joined forces, or the mermaid tribe was an undercover agent like herself, or was this the same?
A controlled Cocoon Orc?
"Thing." The mermaid clan member did not introduce himself, but directly extended his hand to An Qing.
An Qing took out the broken pieces of porcelain stained with blood. The mermaid reached out to grab them, but An Qing suddenly took the things back.
"I have to confirm my brother's safety first." An Qing said calmly.
"You have betrayed us once, and traitors have no right to negotiate terms." The mermaid tribe said coldly.
An Qing held the porcelain piece in her hand: "As long as I use a little strength, my blood and the blood on this porcelain piece will be mixed together. I wonder if the contaminated porcelain piece can still be used?"
"Are you threatening me?" The mermaid tribe obviously had a bad temper. They slapped the table and stretched out their hands to pinch An Qing's neck.
An Qing did not struggle, and there was no trace of panic in her eyes. She said hoarsely: "You have to inspect the goods before making a transaction, right?"
"The premise is that the blood you provide is real." The mermaid said with some relief.
Just as Hang Shiqi expected. The other party did not believe An Qing and did not expose his stronghold rashly. Everything had to wait until Hang Shiqi's blood was obtained.
An Qing persisted for a while, but when the other party refused to let go, she pretended to be reluctant and handed over the porcelain piece: "I've given you the thing, when can I see my brother?"
The mermaid took the porcelain piece, put it into the space, and said in a cold voice: "Wait."
Turn around and jump into the water.
This wait will last until midnight.
In the dark night, Hang Shiqi, who had not slept peacefully, slowly opened his eyes. It was difficult for Hang Shiqi to describe this feeling. It was different from being controlled before. Now he was extremely awake and knew what he was doing, but he couldn't control it.
word action.
"He" first looked around, then turned over and looked at Ao Wu.
"He" slowly raised the corners of his mouth in the dark night, as if he had discovered something interesting.
"He" moved his body from his own bed into Ao Wu's bed.
"What's wrong?" Ao Wu's cold voice sounded in the night.
"Did I wake you up?" Hang Shiqi heard himself say: "I just had a nightmare and I was a little scared."
The voice was pitiful, with a vibrato, which made her look very girly. Hang Shiqi felt disgusted when he heard it, and felt that Ao Wu must have recognized it.
The next second Ao Wu put his arms around his waist, pressed him into his arms, and patted his back gently: "Don't be afraid, go to sleep."
"Okay." Hang Shiqi's voice was sweet and soft. But he was cursing in his heart, thinking: What a fart, it's not good at all. Did you recognize it or not? Why did you hug me? Did you take advantage of me?
?
After a while, the feeling of being controlled subsided like a tide. Hang Shiqi was able to move independently again. But he could feel that the other party's connection with him was still there. He had no choice but to continue lying in Ao Wu's arms, tentatively
The question in my mind is: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? A dog without a leash can't even recognize its owner?" Shujin's contemptuous voice sounded in Hang Shiqi's mind.
"Cocoon rat?" The plan was successful, Hang Shiqi's voice was trembling with excitement.
But Shujin thought he was afraid: "It was just a warning. If you don't want to die, just do as I say. I can monitor your every move at any time. If you dare to disobey my orders, I guarantee you will die miserably."
"Yes, I understand." Hang Shiqi tried not to laugh.
Shujin then ordered: "Tomorrow, tell Ao Wu that you feel bored and want to invite some storytellers to come to the palace to tell stories."
Then you don’t know me very well. When I feel bored, I won’t sit and listen to stories. I will only dismantle the training ground at the back twice more. You are better off playing the role of storyteller than the repairman. But the orcs in charge of repairs in the palace seem to be
It’s fixed and you can’t get in.
Hang Shiqi complained crazily in his heart.
"knew."
A sharp pain passed through my mind. The pain that penetrated my bones was like a whip hitting my soul directly.
Shujin's tone was arrogant: "The answer is yes."
"What's wrong?" Ao Wu felt the person in his arms shaking violently.
"It hurts." Hang Shiqi said aggrievedly. He shouted loudly, which was completely different from the pretentious vibrato just now.
"Where does it hurt?" Ao Wu hugged Hang Shiqi's hand tightly.
Hang Shiqi groaned: "Headache, uncomfortable, there seems to be someone..."
"Hang Shiqi!" Shujin became anxious, fearing that Hang Shiqi would say nonsense: "If you dare to say nonsense, I will make your life worse than death."
Hang Shiqi didn't give in: "If you hit me again, I won't help you even if it hurts to death!"
"As long as you cooperate with the plan, I don't have to hit you." Shujin added in his heart: before the mission is over.
"Who's there?" Ao Wu asked cooperatively.
Hang Shiqi didn't answer, and was busy shouting to Shujin in his heart: "Apologise, now!"
"Are you crazy?" Shujin thought, how could he apologize to a Cocoon Orc.
"Someone said that being stuck in the room every day will give you a headache, why not tomorrow..." Hang Shiqi dragged his voice deliberately.
Hang Shiqi threatened: "What you do tomorrow depends on whether you apologize or not."
"...I'm sorry." Shujin gritted his teeth. He was already thinking about how he would torture Hang Shiqi to vent his anger after the mission was over.
"That's pretty much it." Hang Shiqi felt happy despite Shujin's displeasure.
"Why don't you invite some storytellers to come to the palace tomorrow to tell me stories?" Hang Shiqi asked with his tail raised.
"Okay." Ao Wu's voice was full of endearment, not cold at all, like a fatuous monarch who was charmed by a goblin.,,Website,: