Yifeng felt breathless and was about to suffocate.

"Give me aside...I..." He rolled his eyes upwards, struggling desperately in the begging.

Tianhao's strange smile made Yifeng feel creepy. He did not relax the bend of Yifeng's neck, raised his right arm, and slashed his knife-like palm towards the back of his neck.

"Your current condition is exactly what I want."

After hearing this inexplicable sentence, Yifeng's eyes went dark and he fell into a coma.

...

Slowly squatted down and stared at Yifeng who was unconscious, the smile on Tianhao's face gradually disappeared, and the side face shrouded in light seemed particularly cold.

I stood up, strode around the table, walked to the south wall and stood under the wall, opened the closet, and various tools suddenly appeared.

Steel pliers, knives of different specifications, steel needles, bone saws, large iron nails, steel hammers, files... everything is available.

Thanks to the exquisite forging technology that has been passed down by the cattle tribe for thousands of years, the flexibility of the steel wire is very good. Tianhao tied Yifeng's ankles with steel wire, tied his legs together, and especially took off his shoes, put the big toes of his feet together, and fixed them with steel wire.

The backward arm obviously violates human structure, but it must be admitted that this method of restraint, which was proven to be very effective in the civilized era, can indeed make the imprisoned incapacitated. In addition to the wrist and thumb, Tianhao also deliberately pulled Yifeng's index fingers and fixed them with steel wire, which was considered an insurance.

He was deeply impressed by the strength of the northern barbarians. In order to ensure safety, no matter how strict the prevention measures are, they should not be excessive.

As usual, he took off Yifeng's pants, and his skin was also covered with thick body hair, but he did not have as many curved teeth and the smell of sweat was not as heavy.

Tianhao walked to the table and sat down, rolled up the cuffs of his clothes high, and at the same position where the spores were removed last time, a semicircular ball was now bulging again.

This is a new spore.

Tianhao has already touched some spore production rules: it should be related to the subject's brain thinking. For example, if you think of "I want", the mutated cells in the body can sense instructions from the brain, thereby producing some "seed sources" that promote spore growth. But Tianhao himself is not very clear about what kind of existence it is. He estimated that it may be related to hormones secreted by the pituitary gland, which creates a close connection between the cells and the main nerves.

Only one spore can be produced at a time, and the maturity period is about one month. No new spores will be produced before the first spore is removed.

The rules of judgment through speculation are actually very vague, and the accuracy and correctness need to be further observed. After all, this is just the second spore produced in Tianhao's body, and he still needs more evidence.

The surgery process is exactly the same as before for the flexural teeth, and there is no difference between the parts where the spores are implanted.

After packing up all kinds of equipment, wiped off the blood from his hands with a clean wet towel, looking at Yifeng who was still unconscious, Tianhao's eyelashes drooped and he fell into deep thought.

The curved teeth are the first experiment, and now it is the second time.

The reason why I chose Yifeng is of course a special purpose.

The last time, the spores and the flexural teeth were truly fused, which took two weeks. During that time, the flexural teeth showed various symptoms of discomfort: body temperature increased, the reflex between the central nervous system and the nerve endings was inconsistent, the brain commands and body movements were extremely inconsistent, and the thinking results were not expressed in a normal way, and even the understanding of the concept of food was deviated, which in turn affected digestion.

The implanted person's resistance to foreign spores was so obvious that the most obvious direct effect led to the confusion of the logic of the flexor. During that time, he could only drink porridge, and at the same time he had some terrible and weird behaviors.

The guards in charge of supervising the quiver found that he got up in the middle of the night to pee, but he used a pottery bowl to hold his urine, and poured it into his mouth without thinking.

He became interested in the soil and was very happy to eat, but the number was not large, far from being able to choke to death.

Fortunately, the weird adaptation period of this behavior is not long and the curved teeth recover quickly, which shows that the spores are truly integrated with him.

If the curved teeth are a helpless sunset that is completely swallowed by the darkness during the struggle, Yifeng is desperately trying to tear apart the heavy clouds and block them, and wants to occupy a place in the dark sky with his own light.

Light does not mean absolute justice, and darkness does not mean that the holders of this color are all bad people.

Yifeng is a type of person who has always been "fighting against Tianhao".

He is a real trouble collection.

Tianhao has used various methods: be kind, give favor, coercion, temptation, and benefits... Yifeng's countermeasures are not soft or hard. He shows tough resistance, and at the same time he has to swallow all the benefits. He is the kind of damn bastard who wants to eat you and scold you, but you are helpless.

This is true in a society ruled by law. You can't stab him to death with one knife.

Although there is no direct evidence, Tianhao believes that spore parasitism must have its limitations, and not anyone can become the target of implantation.

He needs to explore and more experiments.

The most important restriction should be to implant the target's attitude towards oneself, that is, subjective consciousness.

Taking Qutine as an example, if his attitude towards Tianhao is defined as one hundred points, then Yifeng's attitude is negative 50.

Formula represents favorable feelings. Every twenty is a stage, and you can admit your power and identity by more than sixty. If you have more than eighty, you will feel admiration. If you have more than one hundred, you will be a fanatical follower.

Negative means disgust and resistance. Referring to positive scores, it is not difficult to understand the concepts.

Tianhao really wants to attack the King of Thunder Point.

There are too many valuable goals: Zong Guang and Zong Gu, father and son, Niu Tong, the great master, His Majesty Niu Wang... The cost of spores is almost exclusive. As long as there is enough time and opportunity, Tianhao is sure to firmly control the world and let it operate according to his will.

The key is that not everyone has a skeleton and can have a strong sense of worship for themselves like him.

A fanatical admirer showed such a strong discomfort in responding to parasitic spores. It is entirely possible that a series of uncontrollable problems will arise.

In fact, Tianhao is not very interested in Qingyuan Village. As long as he is willing, he ordered Tiankuang to lead the team, the powerful Panshi City battle group can sweep the small village in an instant. If he does not want to use violence, he will send an old woman Cuihua to "visit relatives" there with a few women, spread all kinds of remarks that are not good for Yifeng, and promote the good life in Panshi City, eating enough, living happily, and being happy... In a few days, the people in Qingyuan Village will escape completely.

As for selling Yifeng's family and torture, it's all a word. Although he doesn't have much sense of substitution for this barbaric era, Tianhao is not a cold and evil ruler. In his subconscious, he has always regarded the barbarians of various tribes as compatriots. This may be the residual consciousness from the host's body and cannot be cleared.

Everything was to infuriate Yifeng, and it was drastically reduced Tianhao's comprehensive evaluation in his angry mind, from competitors to enemies, and then enemies, and then the evil image was upgraded again to reach the height of the devil.

With such a person as the target, what kind of fusion form will the spores produce?

Tianhao is full of expectations for this.

Just sit quietly on the chair, staring at Yifeng who is lying on the ground in silence, just like an artist appreciating his newly completed works with a picky look.

There was a rhythmic knock on the door outside, and only the personal guards around him would do this.

"Come in!" Tianhao ordered casually.

A tall and burly soldier pushed the door and knelt in front of Tianhao on one knee, saying respectfully: "Sir, Pingjun is back, saying that there is an important situation to report to you in person."

...

Compared with the past, Pingjun has changed a lot now.

He deliberately restrained his fierce temperament, no longer stared at people like before, his habit of tightening his skin downwards, and began to flip upwards, even when he was alone. Of course, this is not a sign of mental illness to entertain himself, but a habit formed in daily life, which makes people feel close.

An ordinary person.

A smile will make more people accept you. The world is kind and no one likes evil, just like day and night. Because we like the former, but we have to face the latter, we choose to deal with it in a sleep manner, while accumulating energy and exerting freedom when the sun is shining.

Pingjun has never read "On the Self-cultivation of an Actor". All his disguise theory and practical application come from Tianhao's words and deeds. His gratitude has never changed. As Panshi Village becomes Panshi City, Pingjun's loyalty is as hard as a stone and becomes more stable.

The living room is very spacious, and the narrow and dark small room is only suitable for shameful hidden activities. Tianhao picked up the teapot, filled Pingjun and the cups in front of him, and smiled gently, "Tell me, what are you getting?"

Pingjun quickly stood up from the chair, took out a roll of animal skin from her close-fitting pocket, held it in both hands, and handed it to Tianhao respectfully.

This is a mole's skin. The inner layer of grease and outer layer of animal hair are shaved cleanly. The surface has been treated with special materials. The area after spreading is equivalent to a piece of A4 paper from the civilization era. The method of making ink is very special: ash at the bottom of the pot, peat powder, and diluted fish bone glue is mixed in proportion... The text written with this ink can be kept for a long time and cannot be faded.

There was not much recorded on the animal skin, but Tianhao looked over and over for nearly an hour.

Pingjun sat upright and maintained absolute respect.

"Interesting... I didn't expect that the pig tribe was so chaotic?" Tianhao chuckled faintly, his eyes never moved away from the animal skin.

This information is the income collected by Ping Jun in recent times.

Since the last time Quchi led his troops to attack Steel Yama City, Tianhao ordered the focus of the intelligence collection work to turn to the Pig tribe. Pingjun sent a large number of people to go from the Pig tribe to the other branches, without any omissions. It took some time to analyze and organize the information, but overall it was worth it.

The Pig King is terminally ill and is almost out of reach.

It is normal for birth, old age, sickness and death, but the harem of this great king is unstable: when he went out to inspect the territory five years ago, the King of Pigs fell in love with a young and beautiful woman, so he brought it back to be a concubine. This woman was very determined and gave birth to a son for the King of Pigs.

The divisional structure of the Pig tribe is very special. Unlike other tribes, all Pig tribe divisions are partially formed from the main tribe. Simply put, the Pig tribe implements a feudal system, and as long as the prince becomes an adult, he can obtain the corresponding population and fiefdom. Take the Steel Tooth Division as an example. Iron Tooth King, who was killed by Tianhao, is the son of the previous Pig King.

Including the youngest son who is five years old, the current King of Pig has five sons. Except for the eldest son Shachi who has a fief and is the king of the "Mad Teeth Division", none of the other three adult sons have been granted. They all live in Fangya City, and no one is allowed to leave without permission without permission without the consent of the King of Pig.

This situation seems strange. In fact, it is because the King of Pig's attitude towards the favorite concubine, according to the normal inheritance ranking, and he will not be ranked at the youngest son who is only five years old. It is said that people are confused when they are old, and this sentence is just right for the King of Pig. He has long lost the ambition of his youth, and his physical condition is getting worse and worse. Of course, the beautiful and gentle favorite concubine is more popular than the old and weak original wife. Love the house and the womb, and his attitude towards the young son is naturally greater than that of the other four sons. Although they are already adults, their status in the heart of the King of Pig is getting lower and lower.

When a person is born, his personality and thinking will become independent. In the civilized era, a thirty-year-old man who is timid with his parents will be called a "mama boy". But it is undeniable that as a parent, everyone hopes that his children will always be obedient and always obey their will.

On the one hand, he was the youngest son who was by his side all day long and called himself "father" with a silly voice.

On one side, they are adults and have strong wings and want to fly. They rarely meet each other. When they occasionally encounter them, they will turn their heads and turn to the side. They have no respect for themselves and even secretly plot against the throne. The answer to this multiple-choice question is self-evident.

But the queen is also uneasy. Who doesn't want her husband to be infatuated with him forever? But time is a slaughter knife, cut the young and beautiful face one after another, and watched her husband lie on the bed of the young concubine every night, and was too lazy to look at him. Any woman will develop resentment, and then hatred, and eventually turn completely into hatred.

"Old bastard, die quickly!" This is the current psychological state of the Queen of the Pig Clan.

From the eldest to the fourth, everyone wants to become the new king.

The favorite concubine who gave birth to her youngest son hugged the King of Pig tightly. She knew that this was her only support, so she urged the King of Pig, who was lying on the sickbed, to pass on the decree and let the young son inherit the throne.

If you say too many similar words, the Pig King is also annoyed. Before I kicked my legs, you yelled at the rush to let your biological son go to power. What do you want to do?

In short, Fang City is now undercurrent and in chaos.
Chapter completed!