The atmosphere in the room was very awkward.

Tang Ci coughed lightly, "But, but now I think you like it very much."

Meng Busan covered his heart and sighed, "I always thought that Mr. Tang, you can tell at a glance that I am a perfect person and that you cooperate with me. You really hurt my heart."

Tang Ci twitched, "Let's have less routine and be more sincere."

Meng Busan covered his face and cried, "Are you unwilling to listen to me now?"

Tang Ci only felt that her brain hurt. Are there so many trialists nowadays?

But for some reason, I always feel that I can't leave him alone.

Tang Ci: "Sorry, I will definitely be more sincere to you in the future."

Meng Busan: "Don't do this, I don't want your stuff!"

Tang Ci was stunned and said in surprise: "I didn't say I'd give you something!"

Meng Busan put down his hand and looked at him coldly.

Tang Ci was shocked and subconsciously said, "Okay, okay, give it, but I really have nothing to do."

Meng Busan curled his lips, "I saw you secretly put on a piece of chalk. What's wrong? Mr. Tang has a bad memory. Did you forget that the task above was modified by you?"

Tang Ci said "Damn" and looked at him in disbelief.

Meng Busan stretched out his hand to him.

Tang Ci blinked and stuttered: "You, how did you know? You haven't arrived yet when I took the chalk."

Meng Busan chuckled, "Then remember to wipe the powder on your fingers clean."

Tang Ci: "Don't fool me, I'll wipe it clean."

Meng Busan leaned on his back, wrapped his arm around him, pulled the collar of his shirt, "And then rub it on your vest? Do you think your gray vest is not conspicuous enough to stain a little white with a little white?"

His fingers slid down and pointed Tang Ci's pocket.

"Besides, the shirt and vest are so tight, it's too obvious to put something."

Tang Ci smiled bitterly, "Your eyes are so sharp and your brain is so good. You are worthy of being a person who points all your skills on your intelligence."

He reached into his vest pocket, but felt empty.

"Hey? Where is the chalk?"

He searched the pockets below from the upper pocket with both hands, but he searched them all, but found nothing.

Tang Ci was shocked, "Are you missing?"

Meng Busan slowly said "um".

Tang Ci: "No, I didn't lie to you. This time I really disappeared. I don't know where I went?"

Meng Busan: "Oh, I know."

He was looking for something when he heard the sound and raised his head, "What?"

Meng Busan once again put the hand that he had lit his pocket into Tang Ci, shook it gently, and a white chalk was sandwiched between his little finger and ring finger.

He shook his hand again, and the chalk disappeared in his palm instantly.

Tang Ci was shocked, "Is this a magic trick? No, no, when did you take the chalk away? Why didn't I feel anything?"

The clothes were so tight that he couldn't feel it when he was sucking his pocket!

Meng Busan yawned.

He pressed his chin against Tang Ci's shoulder, squinted his eyes, and said carelessly: "Yes, why? When did this thing come to my hands?"

Tang porcelain: "…”

This guy!

Tang Ci smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's all in your hands, okay!"

He said while searching indoors.

Meng Busan: "This is not possible. You haven't told me yet whether you have ever tried a task."

Tang Ci: "I really haven't moved."

He turned his head and looked at him, "Sansan, I plan to move, but you came too fast, so it wasn't too late!"

Meng Busan smiled, "That's it. Since it's what Brother Tang said, of course I believe it."

He sighed, "What can I do if I don't believe it? After all, I am in poor health. In the trial field, I can only rely on teaming with others and selling my brain power."

Tang Ci smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, before I met you, I wanted to do something, but after I met you, I felt that you are a good person, so I couldn't help but want to be kind to you."

"Don't worry, I won't betray you."

Meng Busan said "yes".

He said hoarsely: "I rarely trust others. Brother Tang's words, I want to believe it."

Tang Ci couldn't help but hold her chest out, "You should trust me so much, and I promise you won't lose money. Those who have used me said it's OK."

Meng Busan smiled "hehe".

He raised his head, his eyes full of sincerity, "Really, Brother Tang speaks nicely and is a good person. I have ever seen such a good person as Brother Tang!"

Tang Ci blushed when he said it, and couldn't help scratching her cheeks.

Meng Busan: "It's important to do serious things. See what's in the house to search."

Tang Ci nodded.

This is an old-fashioned residential building with two bedrooms, one kitchen and one bathroom.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a toilet on the left side. Walk forward, the concave area is the kitchen. When you open the door, you will find a bedroom. After entering the house, there is another door on the right side, and there is still a bedroom inside the door.

"It's been 4848, why do you have such an old-fashioned house?" Meng Busan couldn't help but complain.

Tang Ci: "Hi, the doomsday in this trial field is all thought of by the world. People's world is thinking of scripts with their butts and killing the trialists with their hearts."

He slammed the only knife in the kitchen, "Sansan, why don't you take this to yourself?"

Meng Busan coughed, "Brother Tang, you don't have to care about me, you can hold it."

Tang Ci hesitated, "This... I just cheated you, do you still trust me so much?"

Meng Busan slapped him on the shoulder hard, "If you want to hold it, just hold it."

Tang Ci froze and sighed silently.

He said, "Sansan, really, you listen to me, it's good for you to hold it."

Meng Busan: "Brother, you don't have to be embarrassed. Let's do this. Will the weapons we see next time belong to me?"

Tang Ci was very moved, "If you say so, it's natural that you'll be fine."

Meng Busan scratched his head and smiled.

Tang Ci took the wide-blade kitchen knife and continued to grop forward with Meng Busan on his back.

As soon as the two entered the room, Meng Busan shouted: "Hey? Why is this there?"

"What?" Tang Ci immediately looked in the direction of Meng Busan, and saw a chainsaw in the corner of the first bedroom.

Tang porcelain; “…”

Meng Busan sighed, "Oh, I really didn't expect that I was so lucky. I thought we couldn't find any weapons."

Tang Ci turned his head one by one and looked at him with a silence, "You really don't know there is a chainsaw here?"

Meng Busan stared at his eyes, his eyes clean and pure.

He raised his hand and said to Tang Ci: "Brother Tang doesn't believe me, I can swear to the sky!"

Tang Ci hurriedly said, "Forget it, forget it, I don't doubt you, I just think... your luck is too good."

Meng Busan smiled "hehe" and said, "I didn't expect it!"

Tang porcelain: "…”

Why don't I believe it?

Although he had a lot of thoughts, he still had a good impression of him, so he didn't want to think about it carefully.

Meng Busan grabbed Tang Ci and rode him to get a chainsaw.

Tang Ci pulled out the chainsaw and compared his small, dull and pitiful kitchen knife.

"I said, Sansan, you are in poor health and can't handle it, right?"

Meng Busan smiled and said, "Isn't this my brother here? I put my arm on my shoulder and wield my chainsaw with the help of wielding the chainsaw, so I can be more brisk."

Tang Ci looked confused, "Are you afraid of placing me?"

Meng Busan: "Don't worry, brother, I know it."

Tang Ci held the chainsaw handle tightly and hesitated for a while. Driven by his heart, he still honestly brought the chainsaw over.
To be continued...