But the fear of rushing to swallow him was still lingering.

To end all this, he just needs to break the illusion, but Mo Qiong held back and tried to force himself to the end, he chose it himself.

"You are a Lailai, you bite it!" Mo Qiong waited for a long time, but he had not waited for the snake to kiss him for a long time.

But he could only see the snake's tail, but he could not see the snake's head, and he could not estimate when the cold result would pounce on it.

Just when he was worried in this desperate atmosphere, the uncle became impatient and cursed: "Are you blind? Why can't you find it here? Eat quickly."

Mo Qiong was stunned and secretly scolded the snake as if it was blind. His body temperature was very close to the environment. It would be difficult for the snake to find him unless Xinzi touched him.

Just as I was thinking, I saw the snake slid past the other end, and the cold scales were rubbed on my back, but I didn't notice myself.

The stupid snake circled around the edge of the box, and didn't know what it was looking for.

"The domestic snake is..." Before Mo Qiong could finish thinking, he felt a severe pain, and then the world was turning around.

It was the uncle who fiddled with him with a clip, and made him turn around several times, rubbed many stones, and hit the snake's face.

"Uh!" The string in Mo Qiong's heart instantly reached its limit.

"Ga..." The snake bit him in a lightning posture, and his fear instantly rushed to the extreme, but he could do nothing and could only tremble wildly.

As soon as the Shekou sucked, he sank into the fishy abyss and his body was squeezed and crushed.

Everything happened in the fire of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped up from the chair, sweating all over.

"Damn..." Cold and pain were still rising on the body.

He is not afraid of snakes, but when he becomes a fetal rat, he has a different perspective on the world. When he is a human, he never thought that snakes were so cold and disgusting.

There is also the fear of being caught up and sent to Shekou, as well as his own powerlessness, the creation of despair in the whole process that he could not have experienced when he was a human being.

After touching his body, Mo Qiong sat back on the chair and tried to calm down his mood.

At this moment, he felt extremely safe, and that was the happiness of being born into human beings.

"Are you okay?" asked Dr. Sang.

"Is this your willpower training? It's really... desperate enough..." Mo Qiong whispered.

Dr. Sang said: "Facing with a truly terrible containment will only be more desperate than this. Overcoming fear, not succumb to powerlessness, and maintaining fighting spirit in the most desperate moments is a compulsory course for members."

"This is still the primary level? How about that higher level?" Mo Qiong asked.

"You can still speak normally. Actually, I wanted to end it early several times, but I found that you are not at your limit yet... Most members will be covered in a shadow after facing willpower training for the first time, and their performance will not be better than you. Your will is first-class." Dr. Sang sighed.

"Yes... I don't want to do anything now, I just want to bask in the sun..." Mo Qiong said the truth.

Dr. San said: "Yes, in fact, I am not ready to continue. Your spiritual resistance will not be stimulated even under the oppression of the crisis. It may be related to whether you are sober."

"Let's talk about it later. I still have a lot of work. You can follow my assistant to make a record and you can leave."
Chapter completed!