Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 39 Response 1 (Thanks to President Ai for the reward)

In the dark, Wang Yiyang stared at the rows of data that appeared in the system.

‘Identity Mission: Successfully suppressed a hypnotized fatal alcohol addiction and completely abstained from alcohol. '

‘Mission Completion Reward: Randomly recover one of the peak hypnotisms you had when you were Finn. '

'Warning: Once the identity is generated, it will be permanently valid. '

'Warning: As much convenience as identity brings, so will the accompanying risks. '

'warn:

1 You have seventeen days to prepare for the great danger that will follow.

2 You have six days to prepare for the serious trouble you faced as Finn. '

3 Time-space mosaic conflicts appear, and the identity has been automatically incorporated into the unknown space. '

"I'm Cao!!" After Wang Yiyang read all the explanations, the first time he really posted this trip! !

Just from the system introduction, he could see the strength of this new identity.

If the hypnotism of this identity can really be as powerful as it says in the introduction.

Then in this crisis, his confidence in breaking free is much, much greater.

"It's just, this alcohol addiction?" Wang Yiyang hasn't reacted yet.

Suddenly, a large amount of information about Finn flooded into his mind frantically.

The pride, arrogance, complacency, and pain of being Finn.

Well....! ! !

He covered his head frantically, lowered his body, and wailed in pain.

Those pictures and memories, like a carving knife, were constantly engraved into his mind.

Especially when he was defeated face-to-face by the red magician, the despair that slipped into the abyss was like a needle prick in the whole memory, which was very clear.

Even he has an unforgettable hatred for the red magician.

Immediately after that, there is a picture of him after being smashed and destroyed, and he is crazy about drinking. The body is debilitated by a large amount of alcohol.

But he couldn't control himself at all, and he had to drink as soon as he woke up.

Even at the end, simply drink wine as water.

In the last scene of memory, he was holding a bottle of pure alcohol and was about to drink it up.

"call!!"

Wang Yiyang was sweating profusely and woke up.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that at some point, he was actually standing by the cabinet, holding a bottle of beer that he had stored a long time ago, and pouring it into his mouth.

"When....?!!" He was terrified. This is the hypnosis of the red magician? ?

He had previously thought that the other party's hypnosis was at most an enhanced version of the ordinary hypnotists of the Mien Federation.

Now it seems that this is more than an enhanced version, it is simply a complete subconscious manipulation!

When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he had already raised the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth again.

"No! I have to think of a way!!"

Now that he doesn't drink much wine, Wang Yiyang's mind is clearer.

With his other hand, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Jayne.

Now the one he trusts the most is Jayne.

The phone rang for a while, and when Wang Yiyang raised his head and unconsciously took another big sip, the connection was finally made over there.

"Hey, boss, I fell asleep just now." Jayne's voice came from over there.

"Come to me, bring a powerful hypnotic needle, a rope, and mouthparts. Immediately!"

"??!!"

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

There was a short silence.

"Old...boss...I...I think it's better for you to find Lei Wei..."

Jayne had difficulty breathing and felt his scalp tingling.

"Stop talking nonsense! I told you to come, hiccup...you just come, they are all men, so you are afraid of being a hair!" Wang Yiyang felt that he could not control his right hand, and watched it put the bottle into his mouth again.

"..." It's because they are all men! !

Jayne roared in his heart, and he woke up from the doze just now.

Although he looks rough, dresses like a gay, and is often approached by gay guys, but he still likes the opposite sex in his heart.

It's so late, at this time, I still need to bring a rope and mouthparts... and a powerful hypnotic needle...

Boss...why didn't I know you were so good at playing? ?

Jayne wanted to cry but had no tears. But the chip was charged, and he could only respond in a tormented way.

However, in order to prevent accidents, he also called his two brothers together.

In this way, once the boss forces him, a brother can come in and rescue him in time.

Fifteen minutes later.

Jayne was holding a bag of things, and Wang Yiyang locked the door behind him as soon as he entered.

"Tie me up!! Quick!"

Wang Yiyang's face was pale, his stomach was swollen, and he didn't know how much he drank.

The floor was littered with the beer he had previously stocked up on for his guests.

Jayne shivered, looked at the boss, and then at the ground. Not daring to move.

"Old...boss...you...are you not very good?"

"I'm addicted to alcohol, give me an injection!" Wang Yiyang quickly finished speaking.

Jayne froze for a moment, looked at the wine bottle on the ground, and then at Wang Yiyang.

"Hurry up!" Wang Yiyang roared angrily.

"Yes!" Jayne seemed to understand that he had misunderstood, and hurried forward, skillfully took out a shot of medicine from his pocket, and aimed at Wang Yiyang's thigh.

Seeing Wang Yiyang roll his eyes, his breathing gradually slowed down.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly helped him onto the bed, and tied him up with a rope obediently.

After tying, he let out a long sigh of relief, sat down on the chair next to him, and was about to rest for a while.

Boom!

Suddenly the bed shook violently.

Wang Yiyang, who had just been tied up, began to writhe crazily with his eyes closed.

His whole body was obviously tied up like a spindle, but he could still wriggle into weird poses crazily.

The most ruthless thing is that the direction of Wang Yiyang's twisting is actually a pile of wine bottles on the floor of the living room not far away.

"You can still move after taking a powerful hypnotic injection??!" Jayne was a little terrified, but when he recalled the boss's order just now, he quickly got up and went to hold Wang Yiyang down.

Fortunately, after twisting for a while, it seemed that the powerful hypnotic injection had worked, and Wang Yiyang gradually lost his strength.

After about ten minutes, finally, he lay on the bed completely motionless.

Only then did Jayne heave a sigh of relief.

He was relieved, but Wang Yiyang, who was sleeping, fell into torment.

Even in a dream, he was still drinking heavily.

He dreamed that he was sitting on the floor at home, surrounded by countless wine bottles, including beer, white wine, red wine and rice wine.

All kinds of wine flew out of the wine bottle automatically, and then turned into water lines, gathered together, and drilled into his mouth.

He felt that his internal organs were soaked in the wine, and he was groggy and his thinking was slow.

This state has been going on for an unknown amount of time.

Whenever Wang Yiyang thinks that he is about to lose his hold, the desire to survive always makes him struggle again and again, trying to delay for a little time.

Struggling again and again, procrastinating again and again.

I don't know how many times.

He was even numb, feeling that his sanity was gradually fading away with the immersion in the wine.

The feeling of seeing himself slowly becoming stupid, but powerless, almost drove him crazy.

"No! If this continues, I will die!!" Wang Yiyang felt that he was slipping more and more into the abyss of insanity, and the crisis rising in his heart became more and more intense.

He tried to open his eyes.

I saw myself lying in the living room at home, and the whole living room was soaked in amber wine.

Numerous alcohol smells continuously penetrated from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

He looked down and saw his belly was as big as a football. And the ball is still expanding rapidly.

The pain in his stomach and the dull pain in his brain alternated continuously, torturing his nerves back and forth.

He felt that he was going crazy. This kind of torture with no end in sight made him almost lose his mind and give up his reason several times.

But he knew that once he gave up, he might become a madman who completely lost his mind.

again and again.

Wang Yiyang tried his best to maintain his weaker and weaker rationality. The huge drunkenness and dull pain were like two ropes, trying desperately to pull him into the abyss.

Time seemed to lose its meaning.

Wang Yiyang didn't know how many times he struggled.

a hundred times? a thousand times?

He can't remember.

In order to maintain the last sanity.

He began to try to fix his thinking a little bit. In order to avoid abnormalities in my increasingly sluggish brain.

How to maintain fixed own thinking?

He began to reminisce about his life. From the memory of childhood, a little bit of effort to dig into the brain, a little bit of continuous recall.

But soon, this method was too complicated, and he couldn't stick to it after recalling it for a while.

Then he changed the method and did arithmetic.

Soon this method was also abandoned by him, and the reason was also too complicated. It simply cannot be maintained.

Immediately afterwards, he began to sing, one after another the songs he was most familiar with. Keep thinking about it.

Soon, some songs that were too complicated were completely abandoned by him. Only the simplest nursery rhymes, jingles and word songs remain.

"One plus one equals two."

"Two plus two equals four."

"What is three plus three?"

"Six or seven? Seven or nine?"

"Float, float."

"rock Me."

"You are my boat and you are my wind."

"The wind makes the boat rumble. The wind makes the boat purr."

Wang Yiyang forgot everything and just kept singing repeatedly.

He can only rely on singing, singing the nursery rhymes he is most familiar with, to remember his existence.

He didn't even dare to stop. Once he stopped, he felt an extreme sense of crisis, as if he might forget everything and himself at any time.

Over and over again, he kept repeating.

Time seemed to lose its meaning. Everything around is also gradually blurred.

I don't know how long it has passed.

an hour? or a night? or all day? or more?

Wang Yiyang slowly opened his heavy eyelids.

The white light from the window blinded him a little.

"Boss, you're finally awake!" Jayne's voice shouted happily from the side.

Wang Yiyang felt himself being helped up, and a cup of hot milk was placed in front of him.

He opened his mouth and drank a little bit.

Slightly scalding whole milk, like a fierce warm current, poured into his stomach pouch, and then spread from the stomach in all directions.