Chapter 1556 The Art of Pressure

Tear open the Sword Prison of the Heart with bare hands?

Seeing that the Sword Prison of the Heart, which should not exist except for the initiator and the victim, was forcibly stepped into by Fu Qian.

Even Ji Liushuang, who was always confident in dealing with the professor, seemed to feel the absurdity of the world.

The key problem is that after such a person appeared, the Sword Prison of the Heart was very stable except for the initial excitement.

After all, it is just an ability. High-level extraordinary brute force cracking is not too surprising, not to mention the exaggerated combat power shown by Professor Fu.

But maintaining the stability of the Sword Prison while invading is another matter.

"Don't forget, I am also a swordsman."

And Fu Qian, who seemed to be able to understand her emotions, moved his body, stood still, and explained with a smile at the first time.

Swordsman...

This sentence successfully evoked a certain memory that Liushuang had left a deep impression on, especially a scene of the integration of body and sword.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ji Liushuang relaxed a lot and even stepped aside.

Although he didn't get an answer for a while, Professor Fu broke into the prison, and he could obviously be lazy next.

In contrast, Honma was not so calm.

Although he still held the finger ball in his hand, and even still followed the requirement of not speaking without asking, facing the pure white nothingness in front of him, his eyes finally flickered, and it was difficult to continue to maintain the attitude of being empty.

"How do you feel now?"

Fortunately, Fu Qian didn't let him hesitate for too long. After a while, he finally walked up and asked with a smile.

...

As if he was suddenly relieved, Honma exhaled silently and tried to speak, but no sound came out.

"... What is this place?"

After a short statue-like stagnation, he was instantly infected with the bad habit of dealing with problems with problems, and subconsciously looked at Ji Liushuang, with an indescribable distortion on his face.

Of course, it is a pity that although this development was unexpected, it is obviously impossible for Liushuang to speak without the instructions of the leader.

Even the expression on his face did not have any changes that could provide reference, which was truly impeccable.

At the same time, she seemed to have vaguely guessed the intention of asking her to take action just now.

Only the truth can be told in the Sword Prison of Questioning the Heart. Professor Fu is sure that this guy will lie?

From the beginning, when he asked himself whether he wanted to explore the unknown together, Professor Fu wanted to borrow his newly developed ability?

But let's not talk about how he was so sure. Even if he was prepared, not being able to lie does not mean that he must answer, right?

What if he didn't say anything, or talked about something else?

"A place where only the truth can be told."

While Ji Liushuang's thoughts were flying, he saw that Fu Qian didn't mind Honma's rude behavior at all, and continued to explain gently.

"You may have experienced it just now, but it doesn't matter, you can continue to experience it next."

As an intellectual, Professor Fu undoubtedly showed a very high attitude.

Not only did he answer the questions carefully, but he even kept his word and didn't continue to force anything.

"You are too messy... I want to leave here!"

After a not-too-long silence, the tester finally issued a solemn protest.

...

Sure enough, there is a problem.

At the same time, Ji Liushuang, who was observing the changes in Honma more carefully than before, finally caught the discordant distortion again.

From just now to now, Honma's performance seemed normal at first glance.

Faced with the sudden change in the situation, he was panicked and wanted to figure out the situation.

He didn't believe the professor's answer so much, but silently thought about it.

After accumulating for a while, such emotions broke out in the form of anger, saying that he was no longer willing to serve as a volunteer.

All of them are reasonable... but combined with the answer he wanted to say but didn't say just now, it's a bit scary to think about it carefully.

The purpose of lying is nothing more than concealing the truth.

From just now to now, the various changes shown by Honma are very consistent with Professor Chang's previous assessment.

In other words, this is not the truth?

This ball did not make his situation more relieved?

Ji Liushuang's eyes fell on Honma's hand.

Even though he expressed deep dissatisfaction with the test, this item was still not thrown away, but was held tightly in his hand.

This strange detail once again makes people feel the abnormality hidden under the normal.

Even though I had come into contact with him for the second time, I still didn't notice the abnormality just now...

"Okay, go ahead."

In contrast, Professor Fu next to him didn't seem to be surprised by the scene in front of him at all, and his tone was calm and easy-going.

However, facing such a statement, Honma, who was indignant just now, suddenly fell silent again.

...

"Look, you didn't even ask how to leave."

After a short silence, Fu Qian's emotionless voice continued to sound, but the power of soul-torturing was strong.

"The statement just now remains unchanged, answer when you want to answer."

After saying this, Fu Qian turned his head and looked at Ji Liushuang without even paying attention to the other party's reaction.

"In fact, there is no need to think too complicated, the reason I have mentioned before."

"...The parameters are too conservative?"

This sentence without a beginning or an end, but it made Ji Liushuang, who was in self-reflection, suddenly have a blessing.

On the way here, Professor Fu seemed to have said that the test scale was too small.

"Yes, some things are not obvious when the magnitude is low, and they are easy to confuse."

Fu Qian still did not worry about the client hearing, and explained earnestly.

"Even I would not say that I can see everything."

"But for this situation, there is a simplest way to deal with it, that is to magnify the magnitude."

While speaking, Fu Qian showed the nebula-like blue on his hand.

Of course, it was a clear dream.

What he did just now was actually very simple. After handing the finger ball to Honma, he activated the ring and pulled Liu Shuang in.

The core of the dream is naturally Honma, and the ending rule is to answer a few questions of his own.

As time goes by, this will become Honma's increasingly intense impulse, and it will form a perfect match with his unique way of ecstasy.

Get pleasure from self-restraint.

He has never been truly cured. After being forced to restrain this impulse under his own orders, he will enjoy endless rising pleasure next.

When he actually asked the question, he obviously didn't want to reveal it, but he couldn't lie in the Sword Prison of the Heart.

Liu Shuang's sword blocked the only way to relieve pressure.

Then, under the combined effect of various forces, ecstasy will climb all the way to the limit, and then the real effect of the ball will become obvious. (End of this chapter)