Chapter 528 (2/2)

It's ok if I didn't find it before. Now it will become the research direction of Sean sooner or later.

It's better to use Christina directly instead of looking for a new one!

After all, this kind of reading soul memory is not unilateral. The feeling of communion is even on the body.

We must choose carefully.

Men will never be on Sean's list of attempts.

No, it's male.

Sean will never have a soul touch with him in his life. Just thinking about it makes him feel creepy.

Anyway, he would never touch this piece.

For Christina to cooperate with this research, she has to be physically and mentally prepared.

Sean squatted beside Christina, spread his hands and put his arms in his arms. At this moment, the tall Christina was weak and petite.

Just as Sean reached out to touch Christina, her whole body trembled even more. In reality, goose bumps appeared on her body, which was a manifestation of extreme fear.

But this fear completely dominated her body and soul consciousness.

However, when the two sides were in full contact, they did not have the feeling of communion before, which let Christina breathe a long sigh of relief. Obviously, her trembling was gradually alleviated, and there was also a trace of indescribable loss.

However, this loss did not last long, followed by a silent gentle and warm floating in my heart.

This is not the result of contact, it is perceived from the consciousness of the soul.

As I've just said, communion is mutual, and Christina can also see part of Sean's thoughts, as long as they are strong enough.

Now Sean has taken advantage of this to control his emotions and enlarge the pity generated by seeing her childhood story to the extent that she clearly feels.This unprecedented feeling, surrounded her, entangled her, filled her body and mind.

It's a way of doing things that are a hundred times more powerful than psychological cues, making Sean's senses more complex.

Seriously, this is definitely a magic trick. Even the relationship between the two is somewhat similar to that of the bandits and hostages in Stockholm syndrome. However, compared with the other extreme means, it is a kind practice.

Christina is the kind of person who is full of resilience and more setbacks, otherwise, she will not grow up from adversity and stand out.

Now the show of weakness is only temporary, if you do not take the opportunity to deal with her, and so on her body and mind again build a lot of barriers, and then want to deal with her, it will be even more difficult.

Sean doesn't have so much time to spend with her. It's better to take the opportunity to get there at once. Whether the specific means are evil or not, and whether Christina's own emotional problems are used in it, we can't care so much.

Sean has never flaunted himself as a gentleman. In the past, he used mild meat, not because of justice, but for the pursuit of maximum interests.

Christina soon sank into the gentle country Sean had created for her.

Because she had never experienced this feeling from childhood to adulthood.

All around her was endless cold and madness.

The only one who brought her a little warmth was Odia. Her presence also showed her a glimmer of human brilliance, which prevented her from sliding into the abyss of madness.

That situation is not the same as the present situation.

In front of odilia, she played the role of teacher and mother, providing shelter for this little girl who had a surprising resemblance to herself.

But in the gentle country compiled by Sean, what she feels is a kind of protection. There is a feeling that as long as there is another party, nothing can hurt her. This is unprecedented. All the emotions such as fear, fatigue and anger are leaving her.

The soft voice whispered softly in her ear: ”sleep, sleep at ease, with me by your side, no one can hurt you.”

Gentle words, as if with a unique magic, let her consciousness more and more dim, until completely lost.

It was a deep sleep without dreams.

She doesn't have to worry about the crazy ideas and peeping from those crazy people. She doesn't have to worry about the entanglement of dark nightmares.

She had never slept so soundly, so comfortably, so refreshed.

Not from the nightmare, nor by the nervous biological clock, but naturally wake up after a full sleep, a ray of sunlight on her face, pierced her eyes, awakened her.

At the moment of opening her eyes, Christina's body is tense, and she looks around with vigilance, and enters a state of alert again.

The purpose is a kind smile, smile and ask: ”wake up.”

Do not ask, this time can appear in her side of the face, there will not be a second.

If we put aside the preconceptions accumulated before, this face is still quite distinctive. The soft lines and smile that seem to never disappear give people a natural sense of closeness. There is always a sense of deja vu. It is difficult to have a sense of disgust or even a little handsome.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

What do you think?

This guy must have a plan. He must be plotting something.

He must not be caught in the trap, can not say what to play what shady means.

But this guy has read all his memories. What else can he plot against himself?

For him, is not the information about the seven apostles worth prying at most?

Christina, who had a good sleep, obviously recovered from the previous collapse, but when she looked at Sean, she couldn't help but avoid it and asked, ”where is this?”

No wonder she would have such doubts, around is no longer that empty pale space, but a room with beautiful decoration.

This room, both in terms of layout and decoration, is in line with Christina's aesthetic point of view. The beauty of the room is full of air, mainly bright yellow. She is now lying on a big soft and comfortable bed.

All the touch is so real that she can't tell the illusion from the reality.

Normally speaking, this should be the reality, but Sean is standing in front of her. The memory she read from Sean has something to do with Sean's special state and knows a little about him.

As if reading Christina's doubts, Sean replied with a smile: ”this is the ninth floor of the mage tower. What I am here is just a virtual image. From here, you can overlook the whole northern fortress.”

Sean snapped his finger. Everything around him faded away and became a blank space again. Then he said, ”this is the space of consciousness. The reason why I don't do too much decoration on the space of consciousness is not that I can't do it, but I can't do it, because it will confuse the difference between reality and consciousness space. If the virtual is too beautiful, many people will be addicted to it Can extricate oneself, hide here escapism , the fastest update of the webnovel!