Fan Jianming hugged her tightly in his arms and apologized to the male doctor with a smile.

When the doctors and nurses saw that Dong Mingxia was fine, the male doctor pressed the button. After all the instruments returned to their original positions, they left one after another, only Lea was still standing behind Fan Jianming.

Dong Mingxia let go of Fan Jianming at this time, suddenly turned her body to the side, and just turned her face to ask, "What the hell is going on? Where is this? Why are you... not even wearing clothes?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "Now it's in the Atlantic Grand Canyon, which is what they call the Death Corridor. This is the location of the Dark Dominating Computer Host, which is the underground castle."

"You mean, our mission is completed?"

Dong Mingxia thought that the mission might have failed, and she and Fan Jianming were both arrested.

But seeing that the doctors just now treated her and Fan Jianming's expression seemed very relaxed, she was unwilling to think about it badly.

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "Our mission has not started yet, but the original plan has changed a little, but because he was injured that night, he just had a minor operation with you."

Dong Mingxia frowned and thought for a while: "By the way, we seemed to see a teahouse and were about to enter, but suddenly my eyes turned dark and I didn't know anything... Alas, who is she?"

Seeing that Lea was wearing nothing and was still standing by the side and not leaving, Dong Mingxia looked disgusted.

The first thought that flashed through her mind was: Could it be that the Dark Lord used the beauty trick to fascinate Fan Jianming?

Dong Mingxia has to admit that Lea is so beautiful, young and has a good figure.

Especially with a childish look and a very mature look, you can tell at a glance that it has an irresistible charm for men.

Fan Jianming turned around and said to Leah: "Why don't you go outside and wait for a while and I'll chat with my friends?"

Lea smiled slightly and turned and left.

Fan Jianming said to the room again: "I know you are everywhere, but my friend doesn't know. I hope you'd better not interrupt when I chat with my friend, so as not to scare my friend."

"Ok." The Lord of Darkness reminded: "You can do whatever you want, no one will disturb you here. If you think the bed is narrower, press the button below and it will become wider."

"Understood."

Dong Mingxia lowered her voice and asked, "Who is this person?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "With such a small voice, even if a needle falls to the ground in the underground castle, it can be heard. It is a large computer, the program called Dark Lord that Interpol asked us to deal with."

Dong Mingxia frowned: "You mean... have you surrendered?"

Dong Mingxia thought to herself: Could you be an undercover agent, right?

Fan Jianming had no choice but to tell Dong Mingxia what happened after she was injured, and the focus was to tell Dong Mingxia what the Dark Lord had said to him before.

However, when talking about this, Fan Jianming's soul left his body and told her in Dong Mingxia's brain that if there was any problem, I would talk about it later after leaving here.

And when communicating here, I can only follow Fan Jianming's words.

Of course, Dong Mingxia can also directly express her opinions on irrelevant issues, but what she is real in her heart and does not want to be heard by the Lord of Darkness, just think about it in her heart, because Fan Jianming can feel it.

Dong Mingxia was stunned.

Fan Jianming's mouth was clearly talking to him about what he had been in a coma until now, but he could tell himself what he was talking with his eyes, and he could understand what he was saying.

Did he change, or did I become stronger after my head was injured?

Dong Mingxia seemed to listen to Fan Jianming's words seriously, but asked with her eyes: What do I think, can you really feel it?

Fan Jianming: Yes.

Dong Mingxia: Then I say you are a bastard!

Fan Jianming: You call me a bastard.

Dong Mingxia burst into laughter, but immediately realized that Fan Jianming had said that the Dark Lord was everywhere, and his sudden smile would definitely arouse its suspicion. So she turned around and threw herself into his arms and kissed him.

"Enough," Dong Mingxia said deliberately: "If you want to make me happy, can you say something feasible? You communicate directly with the computer, and it also wants to ask you to be its owner. Will you still be as cheap as some people when you are a computer?"

Fan Jianming immediately realized that she gave herself a sudden and passionate kiss for the sake of the silence of laughter just now.

Fan Jianming took the opportunity to hug her and kiss her desperately. At the same time, he groped in front of her chest with his hands and said, "I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe we will go to the computer room to see it together."

But his brain said to Dong Mingxia: It has already obtained the data that you left the army for me, so you have to show that you like me very much, and you can't be too arrogant or too pretentious.

Fortunately, they had kissed them before Dong Mingxia fell into a coma. With that foundation, Dong Mingxia naturally had more.

She was using her consciousness to say to Fan Jianming: Be honest with your hands, and you can't force me to do that now.

Fan Jianming: What's the matter?

Dong Mingxia: I hate it! Believe it or not, I will break your tongue?

Afterwards, she actually bit Fan Jianming's tongue, but she didn't try too hard.

Fan Jianming's hands pinched her butt with great pleasure, then slid forward and touched the place directly.

Dong Mingxia subconsciously shuddered and said with her consciousness: Bastard, you can't touch it!

Fan Jianming: Just touch it.

Dong Mingxia's face was already red and a little hot.

She scolded with consciousness again: Bastard, scoundrel, wait until you leave, let’s see how I deal with you!

Fan Jianming smiled and said: Why don’t I clean up you first? Don’t Western women like to wear body hair? Or should I scratch it for you too?

Dong Mingxia: It’s a waste!

She suddenly pushed Fan Jianming away, glared at him, and said angrily: "Don't get away with it, you haven't said that, why were those people naked just now? And you, me, what do you mean? Isn't this a mess? Why don't you find a piece of clothing and let me put it on?"

Fan Jianming knew that she was angry with what she said just now, but the play was so good that it could be said that it was seamless.

Fan Jianming explained with a smile: "There is no fig leaf here. It is for safety. In this way, anyone who has been here will not be able to bring anything in or take anything away."

"Secondly, after various cleaning and disinfection, the place has reached a sterile level, and it maintains a constant temperature that is just right for not wearing clothes. Even the air still contains anti-virus ingredients, so there is no need to wear clothes."

"As for the men and women you just saw, their brains were sealed and chips were implanted on them. So you can completely see them as robots, robots without emotions, do you understand?"

Dong Mingxia asked incrediblely: "What do you mean is that there is no difference between men and women in their eyes?"

"Not bad!" Fan Jianming said: "This is nothing. When we leave, you will see hundreds of men and women working together, wearing nothing on their bodies, but they think that the other party does not exist at all!"

When Dong Mingxia heard this, she stared at Fan Jianming with her eyes wide and couldn't speak, but said to Fan Jianming with consciousness: "I'm going, how evil is this? You have to think carefully about whether to cooperate with it! And that program can automatically issue instructions to humans, which is really terrifying!"
Chapter completed!