Yu Huaijin turned his head and looked at Meng Busan's expression seriously.

Yu Huaijin said, "You are indeed different from what I saw before. Is this a change of personality?"

Meng Busan: “…”

He smiled and shook his head.

Meng Busan leaned lazily on Yu Huaijin's back and slowly spoke: "In addition to my master, I have four personalities."

Yu Huaijin: "Oh?"

He really didn't know whether he should believe it. The key was that Meng Busan's tone was too light.

Meng Busan narrowed his eyes and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "I have a person who is cruel and doesn't talk much, and he is called you ruthless."

Yu Huaijin lowered his eyes and glanced at his thin wrist and the butterfly-like tattoo on his wrist. "I really can't see this."

Meng Busan: "I can let you see how I hit people in the future."

Yu Huaijin gently held his wrist, as if he was afraid of breaking it.

He shook slightly and lifted Meng Busan, who was sliding down, up again.

His other hand only dared to support Meng Busan's legs, and did not dare to support him any further.

Even so, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Meng Busan: "This personality was born earlier. At that time, my younger brother and I had no parents, and were bullied and ridiculed by other children. They called older children wild children without parents. After school, they blocked my younger brother and I in the alley and asked us to get into them."

Yu Huaijin's steps suddenly stopped.

Shen Fangyuan's eyes at Meng Busan became more and more complicated.

Meng Busan closed his eyes and whispered: "I think it would be great if there was an adult who could protect my brother. In this case, I awakened my second personality."

"When I react again, I will grab the older child's head and knock his head against the brick wall."

"Bang--"

He licked his mouth and showed a bad smile, "I blamed me for being too weak at that time, otherwise his little head would have exploded like a watermelon."

Yu Huaijin and Shen Fangyuan shivered together.

Something is wrong with this guy!

"After that, you are cruel, just like me and my brother's father, taking care of us and protecting us."

Shen Fangyuan sighed: "It's really worthy of being you... you can be your father and your younger brother."

Although he said so, Shen Fangyuan felt very uncomfortable.

Where he didn't know, the third brother didn't know how much suffering he suffered, but he rarely expressed these sufferings. All his pain was hidden under crazy words and actions.

Meng Busan's chin pressed against Yu Huaijin's shoulder and continued, "Don't look like I'm sick, I've been to school for a while and I'm in the same class as my brother, but both of us have poor grades."

He chuckled, "Actually, my brother and I are very smart, but we just don't focus on studying. Then, we were scolded by the teacher. Ah, the teacher scolded people so fiercely back then. My grades were better, and my brother was even worse."

"Then, I thought it would be great if I could help my brother, and then I had another personality trait and you play with it. Although my different personality names are like teasing you, they are still very useful."

"He's smarter than me..."

Shen Fangyuan: "No, since you are using the same body, he is just another personality of yours, so shouldn't he be smarter than you?"

Meng Busan: "Ah, maybe I didn't use my brain? Anyway, after Dou Yiwan's teacher tutored my brother and I, our grades have improved by leaps and bounds."

Yu Huaijin and Shen Fangyuan could no longer speak.

When it comes to being a slut, it’s really Meng Busan’s slut. He is a father and a teacher to teach knowledge.

Yu Huaijin really couldn't understand whether Meng Busan was telling the truth or lies.

Lies are said as true, but the truth sounds like crazy words.

Yu Huaijin coughed a few times by choking by cigarettes and continued, "What's the matter?"

Meng Busan: "Then...hey, don't you want me to shake all my personality cleansed up, right?"

"My personality protects my clothes. Do you want to strip me naked?"

Chen Fangyuan and Yu Huaijin's faces suddenly turned green.

Yu Huaijin had a stern face, "Nothing!"

Meng Busan: "Ah, sorry, sorry, I almost forgot about my relationship with you."

Can you forget this?

Yu Huaijin sighed, "My brother and sister, stop playing with me."

Meng Busan smiled and said to his ear: "Brother, this is where I am? Didn't I say I'm sick? If you want to follow me, you have to endure my illness."

Yu Huaijin frowned and tried hard to block the audio-visual and not be affected by him.

Meng Busan seemed to have lost interest, leaned on his shoulder with a drooping head and stopped making a sound.

He stopped talking, but Yu Huaijin's brows became tighter and tighter.

Yu Huaijin said carefully: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Meng Busan didn't say anything, but turned his head and looked into the depths of the black smoke.

They were quite close to the fire, and the surrounding trees were roasted and tanned with orange-red Mars.

Meng Busan asked hoarsely: "Have you heard anything?"

Yu Huaijin and Shen Fangyuan also turned their heads and listened for a while. A weak voice came faintly from the sound of flames burning and trees collapsed.

"Help, cough, help!"

Chen Fangyuan: "Someone!"

Yu Huaijin stopped Chen Fangyuan who was about to run over, "Wait."

Chen Fangyuan looked at Meng Busan, who was calm and restless, and stopped.

He asked carefully: "Am I stupid again? Is this a trap?"

Yu Huaijin touched her chin, "I can't say it well, I feel a little strange."

Meng Busan: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, if there are any problems, I will always have to go and see it."

Chen Fangyuan nodded repeatedly, "I listen to you."

Meng Busan touched his chin, "By the way, do you think this sound is familiar?"

Yu Huaijin: "It sounds familiar? It seems to be a bit..."

Chen Fangyuan was stunned, "I haven't heard this sound before."

Yu Huaijin raised his hand, "You'll know if you try it."

His teeth bit his wrist and used hard force to break the skin and blood spilled out.

He immediately directed the bloodline to crawl towards the depths of the thick fog.

Meng Busan shook his hand, and a thin card was pinched with the fingertips of his index and middle fingers.

He bounced the card out, and the card turned into a butterfly in the air.

Then, his fingers curled up slightly, forming the shape of a bucket. He placed the poke composed of two hands in front of his right eye, just like a child pretending to be a telescope while playing.

However, although his movements were pretending, he could indeed see the scene in front of the butterfly because of the skill hidden in the card.

I saw a red-haired woman lying on the ground covered in dust. She covered her legs and shouted loudly.

Meng Busan's butterfly was hidden in the thick fog, following Yu Huaijin's red rope that was clotted with blood.

He clearly saw the red-haired woman being stunned for a moment when she saw the "red line".

Although she quickly hid her true expression, the second of slackness also made Meng Busan grab her little tail.

Meng Busan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Chen Fangyuan said curiously: "Is there anything over there?"

He saw that the red thread seemed to want to entangle the red-haired woman. The red-haired woman pretended to be getting up, and deliberately or unintentionally avoided the red thread.

Can you know the skills of the Trialer...what is the NPC?

Haha, he met his colleagues.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution from 2020-09-2923:57:25~2020-09-3023:36:02~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: one child at a time;
Chapter completed!