The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

Lu Xiaomeng didn't listen to Meng Busan's tricks this time.

She approached Meng Busan step by step, and it seemed that she was about to figure out the matter.

She said: "It was in front of outsiders before, so it's inconvenient for me to ask. Now there are only three of us left, and none of them are outsiders. Besides, what you said before was just saying... You wanted me to know a long time ago, Yes or no?"

Not knowing what her words pleased Meng Busan, Meng Busan looked at her gently and smiled.

"Okay, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Are you that Xiaoai?"

Meng Busan nodded.

Lu Xiaomeng's eyes widened all of a sudden, "You...then you..."

Her mind was so confused that she couldn't even remember the question she wanted to ask.

How could this be?

The teammate saved her, and the teammate is still alive... This should be a happy thing, why does she just want to cry now.

Lu Xiaomeng's eyes were red with excitement, "Meng Busan, you are not human! You are cheating!"

Meng Busan spread his hands, "It's really my fault, okay, I apologize, Dad."

Lu Xiaomeng, who was originally sad and excited, was choked by his unhesitating "Dad".

Lu Xiaomeng: "Can you still do it! Don't kneel so early!"

Meng Busan scratched his nose, "Oh, I'm really sorry, I just wanted to go out of the trial field, but I was a little sick at the time, and I really wanted to perform, just... that's it."

Lu Xiaomeng rubbed her forehead, "Brother, what illnesses do you have? How do I feel..."

Meng Busan was also very embarrassed, "I don't know what kind of mental illness I am. The doctor didn't tell me, and my brother didn't tell me. Even if I secretly went to get the medical records, I would be restrained by others. I was helpless."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Are you right to steal the hospital records yourself?"

Tang Ci was also puzzled, "Why don't they let you know what disease you have?"

Meng Busan folded his hands, looked up at the sky, looked at the birds and fish in the sky, and said slowly: "Maybe it's because I like to study?"

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

Tang Ci: "..."

Where is this!

Meng Busan: "I don't know why, every time I know about a mental illness, I will have the same mental symptoms. The doctor said I was faking it, so I just love to imitate other people's mental illness."

"..."

This is really speechless.

Meng Busan shrugged, "I don't know, I thought I really had a disease, so, for the sake of my illness, everyone didn't let me get in touch with those names of mental diseases."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Where do you think your learning ability is not good?"

Tang Ci: "So Sansan, are you actually mentally ill?"

Meng Busan shook his head, "My hallucinations are still very serious."

He lowered his head, "Anyway, I've gotten used to it for so many years."

This appearance of Meng Busan made the hearts of both of them soften.

Lu Xiaomeng: "Actually, you don't... no, wait, why did I go to comfort you while I was talking, this is not what I want to say, what I want to say is you... Look at your How Ji Xueya has been tortured, I suspect that after he knew the truth, he would be the first to choose to kill you."

"How could it be?" Meng Busan smiled, "Didn't he already promise it?"

Lu Xiaomeng suddenly remembered the time Ji Xueya was raped by a donkey again.

Ah, ah, ah, Ji Xueya, you are too miserable!Why do I always have to meet this scumbag!

"You have already paved the way for the future..."

Lu Xiaomeng covered her face, "Now I feel like I'm manic and complaining all the time, why are there so many bad things about you!"

Meng Busan: "Oh, that's what happens to people who are too good."

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

Absolutely, this person's spiritual world is really powerful.

She asked and answered herself in her heart-of course, this is all old mental illness.

However, she was still angry.

"You don't even know how much I have suffered just because you cheated the innocent boy's heart. Even if that guy Ji Xueya is after me, he can't get along with me everywhere."

Meng Busan: "Alright then, I'll bully him for you later."

He is obviously such an indifferent man, but for some reason Lu Xiaomeng's mind suddenly popped up the picture of Ji Xueya being bullied and crying by Meng Busan.

What a sin.

Lu Xiaomeng: "Forget it, I'll ask God to bless us so that we don't meet him again."

"God?"

Meng Busan raised his head and glanced, "It's better to beg God than to beg me, I'm more powerful than the sky."

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

She turned her head and asked Tang Ci, "Do you think he is sick again?"

Tang Ci was looking at Meng Busan with a gentle smile, "Isn't this very good? Look how energetic he is."

Lu Xiaomeng: "I think you are also ill."

How many layers of filters did you bring to see him!

……

Meng Busan returned to the square with the two of them, but left in no hurry.

He actually moved towards the City of Gods—the fan shape occupied by Bai Yong.

Tang Ci and Lu Xiaomeng really couldn't understand the logic of his behavior... Ah, no, what logic were they talking to him about.

Tang Ci asked directly: "San San, what are you going to do?"

Meng Busan skipped and walked, "It's like this. I talked to Qiuqiu before, and he told me that the place where Senzhihai trades is usually within the scope of the City of Gods. On this island, only Bai Yongcai There will be so many invitations sent out, and a huge flea market will be formed."

Lu Xiaomeng: "But if you do this, you will send them back from thousands of miles away, and send back the things you stole from others after traveling thousands of miles away."

Meng Busan smiled, "I got the things in my hand, so there's no reason to send them back. I'm asking the two of you to see if there are any suitable weapons."

Tang Ci frowned, "You want to go alone?"

Meng Busan: "Hmm."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Why do I have a bad feeling?"

Meng Busan looked back and smiled, put his hand on his lips, "Hush, don't say it, don't say it."

Lu Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, "Okay..."

No, no, why did she agree!

Lu Xiaomeng thought a little dejectedly: Meng Busan really has a good skin, but when he wants to please others, no one can refuse him; facing the face of this guy who is both good and evil, even if he has been cheated countless times by him Again, but can't say that she really hates him.

This guy seems to be born to make people jump back and forth on the edge of love and hate.

……

After Tang Ci and Lu Xiaomeng separated from Meng Busan, they went to exchange for the things they needed.

That market is clearly segmented. Every seller has a small room with frosted bubbles, allowing customers to buy in it. Points can be used as currency or exchanged for goods.

The most popular items here are life-saving items.

A talisman that can only resist [-]% of the damage can be sold for hundreds of points, and it can even provoke countless people to scramble for it.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaomeng suddenly thought of one thing - it seems that since she met Meng Busan, she has never worried about her life.

It shouldn't be.

In such a dangerous world, why would she forget something as important as her life being in danger?

Is it because Meng Busan is too reliable?

"Uh……"

Lu Xiaomeng was about to get goosebumps from being numb by herself.

But this is indeed a problem, and she secretly pressed this problem to the bottom of her heart.

"Fuck! Brothers in the City of Gods, our God Lord's offering box has been robbed!"

Lu Xiaomeng was about to explode.

This kind of thing... She didn't even need to think about it, she knew who did it.

"It's too much, is it true that there is no one in our City of Gods?"

"Go, go, brothers, teach him a lesson!"

"Ah, it's over, everything in the west has been robbed."

"The one on the east side was also robbed."

"The south...the ones in the south are also ruined!"

With a rough roar, the whole world fell silent.

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

Why didn't she think that Meng Busan wouldn't do such a thing!

"Grass!"

"It's not human, it's not human, it's even ruined by the God Lord!"

"How has God been ruined? Cough cough, I mean..."

"No, no, no, no, it's not that the divine master has been ruined, it's the portrait of the divine master...the portrait has been added with two very strange mustaches, and some portraits of the divine master are even painted as bald!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

A wise man said: "No, how did this person manage to steal so many points at the same time in a short period of time? How fast does this need? Or, can he split himself?"

Lu Xiaomeng mingled with the crowd, silently walking towards the exit.

In order not to be implicated, she had better leave early.

As she sneaked away, she complained: This is the hand speed of a psychopath for many years...

The result of the distraction was that she accidentally bumped into someone.

Lu Xiaomeng apologized and left immediately.

The person who was hit by her was stunned, and immediately shouted: "There is a person here. I saw her and two other accomplices. They are unfamiliar faces. Maybe they did it!"

All eyes shot over in unison.

Lu Xiaomeng was squeezed in the middle of the crowd, unable to advance or retreat.

They approached her step by step.

"Is your teammate doing this? Otherwise, why did you run away? You must have a guilty conscience."

Lu Xiaomeng continued to retreat, trying to protect herself.

Meng Busan is cheating.

Just when everyone was getting closer and closer, about to block Lu Xiaomeng.

Suddenly a pure white feather floated down slowly.

Lu Xiaomeng caught the feather and raised his head.

She saw Meng Busan bathed in the halo of sunlight and sea water stirring, with huge white feather wings growing behind him.

His eyes are clear and his smile is sunny.

When he ran towards her, it was like an angel descending.

As soon as he pressed her arm, he lowered his head, put her on his shoulder, and left in a hurry.

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

"Haha, thank you for your offerings. Since you are so enthusiastic, I will not be polite!"

"Fart! That's us giving to God..."

Meng Busan smiled and flew up to the sky filled with sea water, "God, it's me!"

He spiraled up around the disc of the sky, and dropped a handful of strange powder along the way.

"This is a return gift, be careful, the more contact you have, the more unlucky you will be."

"In the proving ground, luck is also a very important thing. After all, no one wants to be able to escape from the proving ground with one kick, and break his foot bone with one kick, and then pass by the stairs. Roll up and roll down?"

Meng Busan smiled brightly and beautifully, but what he said made people's heart jump.

The people below stopped catching him and were busy avoiding the powder.

Lu Xiaomeng: "Is there really such a powerful powder?"

Meng Busan: "Hey, that's obviously a handful of soil I grabbed on the ground, whoever believes it is an idiot."

Lu Xiaomeng really believed it; "..."

Angel shit!This is obviously a little devil!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2500:21:45~2020-08-2601:13:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 17720 bottles; Xiaoxiao does not eat knives 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!