Chen Mo nodded lightly.

"Okay, it's actually very simple. You just have to put consciousness into his mind and then control him to spit bubbles."

What Chen Mo said is actually the way people with mental control ability control others. He is too complicated to understand, and Anne can't understand it. She can only tell her as simple as possible.

As for whether or not he can do it, Chen Mo has no bottom.

Annie seemed to understand and nodded, then turned to look at the back of the glass as the bubble disappeared again, showing the body of the "Big Fuku Butterfly" William Stryker.

Two times by Chen Mo remotely electric shock, William Strucker forced to spit bubbles as if he was strong, raped the same face of grief and hate, gnashing his teeth and looking at Chen Mo outside, can't wait to drown Chen Mo with a bubble!

But just as he kept cursing Chen Mo in his heart, a sweet little milk sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Spit bubbles!"

William Stricker's face was inexplicable, but soon his gaze fell on Chen Mo's little girl staring at him with his big eyes, and William Stryker, who had a deep understanding of the ability to change. Know that some mutants have the ability to communicate with each other.

Anne tried it after Chen Mo’s method, but it didn’t work. The ugly “Dafu Butterfly” turned her head.

Annie looked up at Chen Mo, and now he was looking at her with encouragement, so Annie looked at William Stricker again, widened her eyes and tried again.

Then, a series of "spit bubbles" began to appear in the mind of William Stryker.

"Spit bubbles!"

"Spit bubbles!"

"Sucking bubbles!"

"Hurry up and spit bubbles!"

A series of intensive sound bombings made William Stricker grow up in an instant, and immediately screamed in his mind, "Roll!"

With his roar, his mind was instantly clean, and then looking at Annie, it was a look of grievances and looked up at Chen Mo, with a small mouth and aggrieved.

"The big blessing butterfly is so fierce, he is a curse!"

Chen Mowen turned his head and glanced at William Stryker, who was glaring at the back of the strengthened glass. He extended his right hand and smiled and touched Annie's head and asked.

"This bubble dragon is like a lion in a zoo. If you don't obey, you will keep him in a cage. Don't be afraid, he can't come out, you can try again."

Anne nodded with grievances under the comfort of Chen Mo, and when she looked at William Stryker again, she couldn't help but smug her face.

"You are not jealous!"

As Anne's voice fell, William Stricker's face was like a person poked with a hand, hollowed out into the air.

Later, William Stryker once again suffered from the "spoken bubble! spit bubble!" small milk tone bombing in his mind, while his face constantly appeared a depression of the finger thickness, this little girl except the soul In addition to the ability to sense, there is still the ability to control the object, while William Stricker is surprised, feeling the feeling of being poked on the face, and angry again.

"Get out of my way!"

However, this time Anne did not stop, but more angry to speed up the frequency of double bombing of the spirit and the body. The whispering of the usual "spit bubble" sound made William Stricker have a splitting headache, but with a tempered glass block. In addition to a roar, he took Anne a little, but with Chen Mo support, Anne did not care about William Scout's roar and threat, William Sturk is more fierce, her chanting is faster.

But this sound is directly in his mind. William Stryker doesn't help even if he covers his ears. The "small finger" on his face is the power of thought. There is no shape at all, even if he covers his face with his hand. Anne's idea is still able to force him from the palm of his hand and continue to poke his old face.

Under the language bombing and "fingle" harassment of Little Don Juan, William Stricker was almost crazy. If Chen Mo was not present, William Stricker would not admit defeat. It is estimated that she could not stand her chanting, and it is difficult to spit out a bubble. Soaked up.

In this way, William Stricker was ruined mentally and physically for a while, but still had no effect. Anne couldn’t help but look up again at Chen Mo.

"Principal! Still can't, he doesn't listen to me!"

Chen Mo has been watching it. From the reaction of William Stryker, Anne obviously only used her telepathy and the ability to control the minds on William Stryker, which obviously does not meet the needs of the experiment. Effect.

So Chen Mo once again opened the patient guidance.

"You have put consciousness into his mind, but you are talking to him just like before, but he is like a candy in your hand, you just telling it that it is useless to let him move, you To use his mind to force him to move ~lightnovelpub.net~ not to poke his face or move his body, but to control his consciousness in his mind, so that he can do what you want!"

Finally, Chen Mo simply summed up.

"Go into his mind, don't talk to him, but control the candy directly like a candy!"

Annie seemed to understand and nodded. She looked up at William Stricker behind the glass and immediately put her consciousness into his mind. This time she didn't speak directly. The principal said, don't talk to him. It is just like controlling candy, controlling him to spit bubbles.

Looking back at Chen Mo’s words, Anne tempted the idea to wrap William Sturk’s consciousness as if he was controlling candy, and immediately issued instructions.

"Spit bubbles!"

However, William Stryker still has no reaction, this time Anne did not give up easily, but continued to try again and again.

As she continued to try, the spirit of her wrap-around William Stricker's consciousness gradually infiltrated into his consciousness, and William Strath's original roaring eyes gradually became sluggish and finally, When Anne once again issued the "spit bubble" command, William Stricker slowly opened his mouth and slowly spit out a colored bubble.

Annie was happy when she saw it, and continued to order in her mind.

"Continue, continue, spit out a lot of bubbles!"

William Stricker also spit in the bubble as she asked, until the entire cage space was filled with colored bubbles again. He didn’t stop. He still kept his mouth open and spit. With bubbles.

Chen Mo, who saw this scene, did not speak, but his mouth slowly evoked a faint smile.

Really successful!

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