Pheromone recognition disorder

Chapter 119: Cage

             Chapter 119: Prisoner

  It was like turning off the switch of a TV. The screen in front of Huo Xianfeng suddenly went black.

  But the hatred that filled his chest did not dissipate. Instead, it accumulated more and more, until it almost burst his body, and then it drilled into his soul frantically, almost crushing him.

  For some reason, Huo Xianfeng was unable to disconnect from the clone this time like he did with Huo Chao.

  So he was unable to wake up on the warm and soft mattress, but was imprisoned in this body, and then was imprisoned in another very familiar cage.

  In view of the extremely dangerous performance of Huo Xianfeng just now, the clone was imprisoned in a new culture chamber. It was the thing they used to imprison his original body. The

  cold culture fluid was poured in again, and the dense tubes were all over this body again. A circle of dense white columns stood around the outside. They had strange shapes and constantly sent out strange bands, and then formed an invisible barrier.

  ——Psychic shielding device.

  This is what they used to cut off Huo Xianfeng's connection with Chengyue, and now, due to the increase in number and energy output, he is trapped in this body.

  "In the original setting, the clone should not have consciousness." Bernard

  's deputy temporarily took over his work. His tone was cold, and the voice coming through a layer of liquid and defensive glass was very vague.

  "His Holiness the Pope said that this consciousness does not belong to Huo Chao, so let's find out as soon as possible... It may belong to the one in Mingcheng..."

  Huo Xianfeng couldn't hear the rest of the words. He felt a chaos in his brain, but he still tried desperately to go back, but he was locked up.

  Every decision and plan that Huo Xianfeng has made so far seems to have never been wrong, and every time he confronts the church, he seems to have won a crushing victory.

  Every game that seems extremely dangerous can always be saved in the end.

  But in fact, his way of stepping on the most dangerous edge every time is enough to be fatal if there is any mistake.

  - He is trapped.

  There is no way out.

  It's like going back to a long, long time ago when he was a prisoner.

  At this moment, Huo Xianfeng saw a huge vortex in the black void, and he kept falling in the vortex, falling, as if falling into the abyss of hatred and pain, but he could never reach the end.

  He returned to the cage, and countless broken pictures swirled around him, like a crazy tornado in the endless darkness.

  These were his memories...the truths he had been trying to find desperately since he woke up on Earth.

  When Huo Xianfeng knew nothing, he never thought of himself as Huo Chao, but for the king insect cub trapped in the cage, he also felt that it didn't seem to be himself.

  Because Huo Xianfeng always thought that he shouldn't be like that...not that gloomy and crazy look, nor that hysterical, paranoid and cruel look.

  He should be confident and calm, wanton and free, and do whatever he wants.

  Unconstrained, unfettered.