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Chapter 99

Meng Busan shook his head, "I can't imagine that I can't imagine that I don't know anyone except my brother."

Everyone present stared at him with concentration, but Meng Busan smiled.

Fan Xiaoyu: "Forget it, if you don't remember, you won't remember it. After all, you sometimes have hallucinations. When hallucinations and reality are intertwined, you are in great pain."

"I forgot it, it can be easier."

Meng Busan nodded, "What he said makes sense. I don't think of anything except the present."

Lu Xiaomeng urged: "I think we're going to leave early. My sixth sense tells me that if we stay there, it might be bad."

Tang Ci said hurriedly: "Wait, which of the top three is looking for Sansan?"

Tang Ci was worried about this matter that Meng Busan himself didn't care about.

Fan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, "It's probably either second or third. After all... I have never seen the first place in two lives, and I don't even know who the first place is."

"So..." Tang Ci fell into deep thought.

Meng Busan waved his hand, "What do you think so much to do? Let's go!"

He turned his head and glanced at Fan Xiaoyu.

Fan Xiaoyu walked forward with understanding.

Meng Busan whispered to her.

Fan Xiaoyu's eyes were surprised, but nodded.

Meng Busan took away all the box of skill cards.

Fan Xiaoyu smiled bitterly, "You really don't leave anything for me."

Meng Busan: "Hey, after all, I need to save my life."

Fan Xiaoyu was stunned, "Aren't your skills very useful?"

Meng Busan smiled, "Do you know what my skills are?"

Fan Xiaoyu: "Time is suspended."

Meng Busan shook his head, "Look, the past does not represent the present."

Fan Xiaoyu understood but was stunned, "Your skills have changed now? Why? It shouldn't be, our skills should not change."

Meng Busan: "Ah, maybe I am a man who is prone to change my mind."

Lu Xiaomeng complained: "Don't justify your scum!"

Meng Busan shrugged when he didn't care, "Even if I'm a lunatic, this world loves me and lives to the death."

Tang Ci: "Oh my God!"

He covered his face awkwardly, why did Sansan always say such words without shame?

Fan Xiaoyu was speechless, "You really haven't changed."

Meng Busan jumped and left, even his hair was filled with a strange sense of happiness.

Tang Ci turned around and apologized to Fan Xiaoyu, "Sorry, sometimes he does something unrecognizable because of his illness, because he cannot empathize with others. If there is any offense to you, I apologize to you for him."

Strangely, after Tang Ci said this, Fan Xiaoyu actually showed an expression of reminiscing about everything.

Fan Xiaoyu said in a gentle voice: "At that time, after I got on your boat, you also said this to me. How did you say it? I always feel like I've dreamed of back then."

Tang porcelain is silent.

His Adam's apple moved and after a long time he said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember it."

Fan Xiaoyu pursed the broken hair next to her cheeks behind her ears.

She smiled, "You don't have to apologize for him, because I'm on his side."

"Even if I have to cycle around this world, at least, I can survive as a human."

Fan Xiaoyu: "Everything he took away from me was also what he taught me in the past."

Tang Ci frowned, as if there was something she didn't understand.

Fan Xiaoyu has to say it more clearly.

"He doesn't remember it, but I still remember it. He found all the cards and jade cards that stored in the store."

"He seems to be very familiar with this world, and this world seems to have always had gifts left to him..." Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile gently, "He is like a child looking for gifts all over the world. Every time he flips over a gift left behind, he will be particularly happy."

"If the most happy of these gifts is the skill cards that store skills and the cards that can modify world codes like cheaters."

Tang Ci was surprised and her eyes trembled.

Lu Xiaomeng on the side didn't even understand Fan Xiaoyu's meaning.

"Check? Modify the world code?"

Fan Xiaoyu: "I have only seen him use it once, and the result is... very unexpected."

No matter how they asked, Fan Xiaoyu refused to continue talking.

She smiled and watched them leave.

Fan Xiaoyu turned around, but found someone not far away with his back to her.

Fan Xiaoyu said helplessly: "Since you want to see him, why can't you hide from him?"

Wu Yu was silent for a while before saying, "That person is so terrible..."

His tail sound was still floating upwards, as if the experience Meng Busan brought him before still made him feel scared.

Fan Xiaoyu: "Are you suffering from Meng Busan phobia? I wouldn't let you go if I had known it."

Wu Yu turned her back to her, lowered her head slightly, and a pale color appeared between her short black hair and the neckline of her black T-shirt.

"No, I'm still very grateful to Master."

Wu Yu whispered: "Although he made me look like this, he was kind-hearted, but I really couldn't bear it."

"Although Meng Busan is crazy and both good and evil, I still think he is a good person and think he can believe it."

Fan Xiaoyu: “…”

She took a deep breath, "Innocence, so naive. Seeing you now, I felt like I saw myself in the past. As a result, you were even more poisoned than me."

"A disciple, he is just playing with you."

Wu Yu looked confused.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came.

Fan Xiaoyu turned around and was surprised when he saw the person coming, "Why is it you?"

"Didn't you meet anyone on the way here?"

She said gently: "It's not like you, it would be interesting if you had come here for a while."

...

Meng Busan and the other two walked through the forest, but none of them spoke, as if they were thinking about each other.

Meng Busan walked along with a teddy bear similar to him, and suddenly spoke casually: "Does Mr. Su, who you often talk about, have brothers?"

Tang Ci subconsciously said: "No, I haven't heard Mr. Su mention it, but Mr. Su has a teacher and a disciple."

He suddenly came to his senses and looked at Meng Busan, "Why are you interested in this question?"

Meng Busan smiled, "Yes, why? Maybe it's because I still have a glimmer of hope for my illness."

Tang Ci focused on thinking.

Meng Busan shook his hand, "Oh, don't take my words to heart. I don't know what I'm thinking all day long, and I don't know whether the world I see is true or false."

Tang Ci said seriously: "At least our present is real."

Meng Busan: "Is that so? Sometimes I think you are my fantasy friend, and I come to accompany me because I am too lonely."

Tang Ci shook her head, "I'm not."

"Hey!" Lu Xiaomeng's low voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Didn't anyone come to explain it to me?"

Meng Busan/Tang Ci: “…”

Oops, it was discovered!

The two of them drooped their shoulders, shoulder-to-shoulder, and looked back slowly at her.

Lu Xiaomeng held her arms and stood at the end.

Her feet were slamming and she hummed twice.

Meng Busan immediately pointed at Tang Ci and said, "What are you going to ask? I am sick and I don't know anything. Just ask Lao Tang if you have something to do."

Tang porcelain: "…”

I was a good friend just now, but I turned around and sold me. Is it someone doing business?!

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