Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 239 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty ([-])

Chapter 263 Contradiction

"Naive." An Mo looked at Musize who had just sat down with caring eyes for the mentally retarded, then picked up his bag and was about to leave, "If you don't leave, won't I leave?"

The sound of the door closing was loud, indicating the deep resentment of those who left.

Musize lit a cigarette without moving, and blew smoke rings into the air with great interest. After counting down to five in his heart, the door was opened again from the outside.

He looked at each other with the same eyes that An Mo had looked at him not long ago, and smiled slightly: "Please sit down."

An Mo's expression changed unpredictably, and finally he cursed in a low voice, and sat down on the sofa thinking he was mentally retarded.

Musize breathed out a puff of smoke, and said in a gentle tone: "This patient, as a doctor, first teach you a truth: Feng Shui turns in turn, so don't be too arrogant when you meet strangers in the future."

An Mo recited a mantra silently in his heart, fixed Musize's figure, smiled in the astonished eyes of the other party, and replied with the same gentle tone: "This doctor, as a patient, taught you the same truth: Feng Shui turns in turn. , before getting complacent, it's best to confirm whether you are the absolute dominant side."

Musize tried his best to keep calm, but the flickering phoenix eyes still revealed his uneasiness at this time.Although An Mo said that she was a celestial master early on, it was another experience after actually coming into contact with these mysterious and illusory spells.

Seeing that he was silent, An Mo squinted her eyes happily and nestled into the soft sofa. The [-]'s exquisite figure prevented her feet from touching the ground, but this did not affect her leisurely shaking her legs, humming unknown minor.

When the cigarette burned near his fingers, and the smoke burned Musize's eyes, his eyebrows twitched, breaking the silence in the room: "Why don't you let me go, let's talk about your problem?"

An Mo smiled, biting the fruit in his mouth and made a "clicking" sound. He stopped and recited a spell silently: "If this smoke can't burn your fingers, can you still persist?"

Musizer immediately stood up and threw the cigarette out of the window. He also threw away the peel containing the ash. After walking back, he stretched his muscles and bones, and replied noncommittally: "You should be a sub-personality, you two. Did you know about the other party's existence from the beginning?"

An Mo didn't answer, but raised the corners of his mouth playfully, and asked another question: "Do you think that if the clothes and cigarette butts downstairs are found, there will be extra problems?"

"So the implication is to let me finish the job?" Musize raised his eyebrows.

"Well... I can come if you don't want to." An Mo pondered for a moment and said.

Musizer sounded like he felt that something was wrong and refused: "Okay, I will clean them up when I leave later."

An Mo smiled: "Doctor Mu, you look very cute now."

"You seem to get along very well, what do you need me to do?" Musize changed his voice and returned to the topic.

Generally speaking, each personality is an independent individual, independent of each other, that is, it is not clear what happened during the existence of other personalities;
As for Musize's own situation, it belongs to the rare part. After being stimulated the day after tomorrow, he was born to protect the main personality. The sub-personality knows all the memories of the body, and the main personality will also have gaps and absences;

As for An Mo, Musize didn't know whether she was born or was stimulated the day after tomorrow, but it was clear that the two personalities could switch freely and shared memories, so it shouldn't have any effect.

An Mo looked at Musize for a moment, and was silent for a long time: "She doesn't accept my existence...although...I was born to protect her."

Musize felt that this kind of trend of kindness and hatred was very unimaginable. The first thought was that An Mo was playing some tricks again. However, when he looked carefully into the other's pupils, he found a small but real injury.

He was suddenly a little inexplicably embarrassed: "You..."

"I don't object to her actions. After all, this body was originally hers. What I'm doing now is essentially taking over the magpie's nest." An Mo laughed at himself, "I'm just a little worried that she will be bullied."

"Stupid." Musize sighed softly.

Because he is a sub-personality himself, and also exists to protect the main personality, he can resonate with An Mo almost without saying anything, so he understands her sadness and pain at this time better, and even empathizes with her.

"I promised her, it's just a few words with you, let her talk to you now." An Mo forced a smile, his eyes dimmed, like the last shooting star in the dark night, which lasted for a short time , the disappearing brilliance.

"Wait!" Mu Xize immediately tried to dissuade him, but it was of no use. The moment An Mo finished speaking, he had already switched personalities.

The owner, Ge Anmo, smiled flatteringly at him: "Doctor Mu, can we start treatment?"

Musize felt unspeakably depressed. This was the first time he had a positive emotion towards the opposite sex - sympathy.

"Why did you get rid of the person who protected you?" He asked puzzled.

An Mo also looked at him suspiciously, but didn't speak.

Musize knew that he was being biased by asking questions like this, so he explained calmly: "I am a doctor. Only if you answer all my questions truthfully will it help me understand your condition."

An Mo nodded knowingly, a little embarrassed by his unprofessional questioning attitude just now, and said shyly: "I'm sorry, Dr. Mu, if you have any questions, I will answer you honestly, but the consultation fee is not Can……"

Musize's acting skills are also superb without revealing any flaws, fully expressing a selfless and dedicated angel in white: "Of course, your situation is relatively rare. I hope I can help you and improve my ability at the same time. Then Please answer my question just now."

An Mo nodded with great gratitude: "Thank you so much, Doctor Mu. Regarding your question..." At this point, she hesitated, "You are a normal person and don't understand my feelings. Although I have All the memories, but... her existence is wrong and that would make me a monster, a psychopath."

The windows that had been opened before had not been closed, and the refreshing breeze of early autumn came in gusts, blowing on the two of them, making Musize's heart a little chilled.

He went to close the window, and when his back was facing An Mo, his face was gloomy and terrifying. The hand hanging by his side was about to move, and he felt the urge to grab a scalpel and cut the girl on the sofa behind him.

Reason defeated his violent tendencies and quickly gained the upper hand. When he turned and walked to the sofa, Musize had already restored the professional and polite smile of a psychiatrist.

"I still need to ask you a few questions, but what is certain now is that this will be a difficult and long treatment process." He raised the corners of his lips and said in an unclear manner.

　Don't pay attention to the issue of split personality, thank you~
　　Don't get entangled with the problem of the celestial master~
　　Just read it as an overhead fantasy novel [cover your face]

　　Thanks to the sundial cat Laiye, 僾孁静鬭, 丠湬, gardenia blooms the most beautiful smile, Feng Shisheng, book friend 160904111813625, making money is king, Shirley Li 19, Coke, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)