This young girl with green eyes flashing walked straight towards Yang Ming.

She bumped into several passers-by, earning a few unfriendly reminders; but she seemed not to notice, her eyes fixed on Yang Ming.

The fruit knife hidden in the girl's sleeve, the light green light in her eyes and the vague aura of Zerg on her body...

Give Yang Ming a good reason to kill her directly.

But Yang Ming can't cause trouble.

In particular, you cannot attract the attention of the local police at this moment.

This is the hinterland of the New Federation, and even with the Feinan there, he has no chance of escaping unscathed.

There was only a few meters between them.

Yang Ming suddenly quickened his pace, a smile broke out on his whole face, and he said hello to the girl:

"Hi! Why are you here?"

The girl's expression didn't change at all, she was indifferent and cold, and she was about to draw the knife immediately.

Her movements were very slow.

Ordinary people?

Taking advantage of the flashing lights, Yang Ming jumped up quickly.

The girl who usually lacked exercise was unable to make any counterattacks and collided with Yang Ming firmly.

Yang Ming directly hugged her small body into his arms and pressed her hands behind her back.

When she was trying to struggle, Yang Ming had already pulled the fruit knife out of her sleeve, inserted it into the gap of the sofa nearby, and hugged her like a pair of lovers.

Although now is not the time to talk about this...but this girl has a really nice figure.

She looks thin, but is actually very material.

Yang Ming's eyes flashed with a faint red light.

The light green light in the girl's eyes faded, and her eyes were full of confusion. It seemed that she had just woken up and got up again, and her body was swaying.

Yang Ming reacted quickly and shouted somewhat exaggeratedly:

"Oh! Baby! You are here! I didn't expect that I could see you here! What a surprise! Have you drunk too much?"

[To be honest, I’ve been using @ lately

Normal humans are completely different, but now they are very regular.】

[A very interesting sample, boss, she may have been in contact with the space Zerg. 】

[It is possible that the Zerg will evolve a type with the ability to control minds... But, boss, this is not logical. A group of Zerg is equivalent to sharing a common brain. They are collective creatures, and it is unlikely to produce the neural structure required for this ability.

】

Yang Ming knocked on his glasses, and Lu immediately stopped talking.

He could hardly see his surroundings clearly!

Yang Ming stared at the girl in his arms. Her eyelashes were very long. She was peaceful and quiet when she was sleeping. Her whole person exuded a peaceful and sweet temperament.

If you look closely, you will see that she is really a little beauty.

Moreover, she is 26 years old, but she looks even younger.

Although it was possible that he had taken advantage of highly developed medical aesthetics, Yang Ming suddenly thought of another possibility.

She had contact with the Zerg.

Yang Ming felt that he had to understand what happened to her just now.

A waiter walked by.

Yang Ming smiled and ordered a glass of wine or an ice drink. He took his consumer card and scratched the waiter's badge on his chest, and paid successfully.

After the waiter left, Yang Ming took a sip of the colorful wine and poured the ice-cold drink directly into the girl's face.

The girl shivered all over and was about to open her eyes immediately.

Yang Ming moved to the side, crossed his legs, held the wine glass, and took a slow sip.

…

intense music;

Crowds of people swaying everywhere;

It's like flickering lights randomly.

Hera opened her eyes and observed the surrounding environment blankly.

What just happened was like a dream.

After returning home from get off work, she was making dinner, preparing to fill her stomach with organic matter that had a little flavor, and then went to watch an old movie to give her brain a full rest after a tiring day.

She suddenly heard a hissing sound, like the noise made by some large insect flapping its wings.

Then, she became confused.

As if in a dream, he picked up the fruit knife without his control, left the villa where he lived in home clothes and slippers, and drove in a certain direction in the city.

Fortunately, the hover car has a self-driving system and there were no accidents on the road.

When she stumbled all the way to this nightclub, she saw...

The young man sitting at the bar was drinking.

'kill him.,

This was a hoarse voice that Hera heard.

It was also her only thought at the time.

Later, she clearly remembered that she kept getting closer to the other person, and then was suddenly hugged by the other person. She had no time to make any movement, and her consciousness was immediately blurred.

The hissing sound that had been in her ears disappeared, and she seemed to have fallen asleep in a dream, until she was woken up by a cold drink.

Hera turned to look at the young man who was leisurely tasting wine. The man wore glasses and looked polite. His young face had sharp edges and corners, and there was a slight smile on his lips from beginning to end.

….

She looked at the fruit knife lying on the sofa not far away, with only the handle left.

It was not a dream just now.

He suddenly lost control and almost killed this man.

Hera raised her hands to cover her head and squeezed hard, as if she wanted to squeeze out an answer in this way.

Yang Ming turned to look at her and said calmly: "We want to talk..."

"I'm sorry, I almost hurt you just now."

Hera's voice was calm:

"I can't explain to you what happened just now, but I can give you some compensation. I need time to understand the strangeness in me. This may be a condition similar to sleepwalking."

She put down her hands, quickly arranged her somewhat curly mid-length hair, and turned to look at Yang Ming.

"you need

How much financial compensation do you want? I can only give you these useless things."

"that……"

"One million, is that enough?"

Hera reached out to touch her network terminal and realized that she was not wearing a pendant.

She whispered: "I can't pay now. If it's convenient, can you give me your contact information? I will contact you tonight."

Yang Ming finally intervened: "Let's talk somewhere else."

Hera nodded immediately: "Okay."

He stood up and was about to leave when he thought of something again, took off his outer shirt and threw the shirt into Hera's arms.

"Cover it up."

Hera looked down, nodded calmly, and put her shirt back on her front.

She wasn't wearing underwear.

The fruit knife was thrown on the sofa, and no one noticed it for a long time.

About ten minutes later.

Hera's two-seater hovercar was driving in the endless traffic lane.

Yang Ming sat in the passenger seat and turned to stare at the petite girl beside him.

Hera found an electronic refreshment stick similar to a cigarette in the car. She was holding it in her mouth and constantly fiddling with her hair.

She seemed a little anxious, but her face showed little emotion.

Yang Ming felt that as a victim, he should take the initiative to say something.

"You wanted to attack me before?"

"Well," Hera's voice was still so calm, "I drove for an hour to reach your location. This sounds weird, and I can't explain what happened, but it seems that I was ordered to kill you.

"

"Order?"

"Yes, order."

Hera took a deep breath:

"I heard some noise and then lost control.
To be continued...