Fang Er was being electrocuted on the chair, writhing in agony. Yet, whenever he felt he couldn't hold on any longer, he would see Chai Yue's eyes from last night.
Pity, heartache, disappointment~
No man could accept such a look!
"You idiot, come on, electrocute me to death!"
"You horny bitch, hurry up, continue!"
"Don't stop!"
"Whoever stops is a bastard! Don't make me look down on you~"
He gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, while continuing to provoke the system with his words.
After all, she couldn't kill him, so why not have some fun!
He had to show his attitude. Otherwise, if they kept brushing against each other like this, and then went to the real battlefield, he'd be out of bullets. What fun would that be!
"Zzzzzzz~"
[Ding! Deducted 500,000 points for electricity fees~]
"Zzzzzzz~"
[Ding! Deducted 500,000 points for electricity fees~]
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His point balance, starting from the six-digit mark, was being deducted at a rapid pace, as if time was being measured by a stopwatch. The blue arcs of electricity on his body never disappeared. This continued for two hours until he lay on the floor, completely limp, his body still twitching.
It wasn't that he had chickened out, but rather that he had utterly no strength left in his entire body. He lay there like a piece of wood, his entire being entering a state of ethereal detachment.
He emptied his mind, completely emptying it. All thoughts vanished from his mind at that moment, akin to the soul detachment described in Taoism.
Dispersal, dispersal, and more dispersal~
If someone were to examine him at this moment, they would discover that far from being calm as he appeared, his brainwaves were abnormally active and incredibly powerful.
On the table, an opened textbook on organic chemistry, merely due to the slight raised texture caused by the ink during printing, allowed Fang Er to "see" its contents! Not only that, but it was deeply imprinted in his mind, impossible to shake off!
On the roof, a bird had landed. Its chirping generated sound waves that stirred the air, causing imperceptible vibrations in the roof beams.
In the corner of the wall, an ant was struggling to climb, carrying a grain of rice found from who knows where, its antennae twitching back and forth.
In a book on the bookshelf, a woodworm had appeared at some unknown time and was rustling as it gnawed away.
These scenes were all captured by Fang Er's brainwaves without exception.
Feeling a slight return of strength in his body, he leaped up with a "carp flip" and quickly went to the bookshelf, finding the book he had just noticed. He casually flipped through it and indeed found a woodworm the size of a small grain of rice!
"Heh heh~ Heh heh~~ Hahahaha!"
He was even more powerful than before!
He took out a pile of chocolates and ate them with glucose water. Calming himself down, he could even feel the peristalsis of his stomach and intestines! This wasn't cultivation, nor was it fantasy, but the most truthful feedback from his brainwaves!
"You gossipy old hag! Come on, continue~"
"I haven't had enough yet!"
"Hurry up, electrocute me~"
Fang Er, in his extreme arrogance, provocatively challenged the system again.
[Shut up! Don't think I don't know what you want, you just want to be abused, don't you? Fine, I'll satisfy you!]
"Zzzzzzz~"
[Ding! Deducted 1,000,000 points for electricity fees~]
"Hmph~"
The current intensified, and Fang Er let out an involuntary groan.
[Whoever backs down is a grandson, I want to see how tough you are~]
The moment the system's voice fell, the image of the small room reappeared before Fang Er's eyes. In the image, the system was still sitting on the sofa, exuding charm. Fang San was like a pug, lying on her lap, allowing her jade-like hand to caress his cheek. The jade hand moved slowly. Neck, back, lower back, moving downwards~ And the system elder's gaze, through the image, was constantly meeting Fang Er's, filled with mockery. The electrical arcs that had just subsided throughout his body were instantly followed by a second electrocution.
"Zzzzzzz~"
[Ding! Deducted 1,000,000 points for electricity fees~]
"Bang bang bang bang~"
Numbness, itchiness, soreness, swelling! The feeling, penetrating deep into his bones, made Fang Er pound the floor beside him incessantly. From noon, he was electrocuted until the sun began to set. All the hair on his body had turned to ash. Fang Er had lost count of how many times he had collapsed powerlessly, unable to even move a finger. His dispersed brainwaves sent back feedback: someone was coming.
"Creak~"
The study door was pushed open from the outside, and Chai Yue walked in, carrying food.
"Husband~~"
She had just started to speak when she saw the messy study and Fang Er lying there in a pitiful state. His skin was as red as a boiled shrimp, and wisps of white mist were rising from his pores. His clothes were full of holes, and his two rosy buttocks were exposed.
"Oh my god, what happened to you!"
She placed the food on the table and hurried over to check on Fang Er.
"Husband, don't scare me, what on earth happened!"
She held Fang Er in her arms with great concern, her tears flowing uncontrollably like a flood from a breached dam. Then, overcome with grief, she shouted outside.
"Help! Someone, come quickly!"
Fang Er's communication with the system had been entirely in his mind. The Su Feng brothers guarding outside had no idea what was happening. It was only upon hearing the shout that they rushed in.
"Your, Your Highness!"
Seeing hisζ η, Su Feng immediately panicked and called out to Su Mu.
"Quick! Go and invite Miss Changsun!"
"Ask the city hospital to send people over too, quickly, quickly!"
Sun Simiao had not yet returned from America, so the most skilled physicians in the household were Changsun Ling'er and Yuan Mengjia.
Fang Er was extremely anxious. He wanted to say that he was fine but couldn't. His spirit was also extremely weak, and he couldn't even communicate with them using his brainwaves. At this moment, he was no different from a vegetative state.
Changsun Ling'er, having received the message, soon arrived, staggering with her medicine box. Seeing the girl's state, Fang Er felt a pang of guilt. Perhaps she had hurried, as she had fallen on the way. Changsun Ling'er's shoe on her right foot was missing, there was mud on her forehead, and a wound about two centimeters long on the palm of her left hand.
"Brother Fang!"
Upon entering, Changsun Ling'er didn't bother to look at her own injuries and immediately rushed to Fang Er's side, beginning to feel his pulse.
[Heh heh~ Little thief, want me to show you something fun?]
Just then, the system in his mind chuckled mischievously. Immediately, Fang Er felt a weak current coursing through his body. Changsun Ling'er's brows gradually furrowed. This pulse was so strange!
"Dong~ Dong~ Dong Dong~ Dong Dong Dong Dong~"
Chai Yue looked at her worriedly: "Sister Ling'er, how is my husband?"
Changsun Ling'er's brows were tightly knit, and her heart was filled with a shadow. She felt as if all her medical knowledge had been learned by her heels. This pulse... how did it resemble the rhythm of "General's Order"?