The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

The boat under leisure is no different from every vacation yacht, except that this is a boat wandering in the sky of Zizihai World.

The wind blows slowly, and the blue and white striped hospital gown is slightly tilted.

The thin boy rested one hand on the back of his head and the other on his navel, as if he wanted to dissipate with the gust of wind.

Shen Fangyuan watched from the side and subconsciously grabbed it.

His nervous, sweaty palms grabbed the hem of the blue and white stripes.

He lowered his head, staring at the corner of the clothes in a daze.

"Tell me, what do you need me to teach you?"

Shen Fangyuan: "Ah, ah!"

He raised his head in surprise, but found that Meng Busan hadn't opened his eyes. His pale face was reflecting the sea water, and his eyelashes were drooping like small brushes.

Meng Busan chuckled, "Really, I'm a mental patient and I want to be your life mentor, hurry up and talk while I have time."

Shen Fangyuan swallowed carefully.

"I want to ask..."

"What about Tang Ci?"

Shen Fangyuan shook his head, "No, this Brother Tang has already told me in private, brother, you are so powerful, you can actually make a biochemical person recognize you as the master."

Meng Busan laughed, "What kind of dog blood martial arts drama is this saying... It's not that I'm good, but that each of you needs to be a tool in my hands. Only in this way can we have the motivation to live."

Shen Fangyuan's eyes widened.

Meng Busan: "I guess you don't understand, Tang Ci wants to be a useful tool, Lu Xiaomeng wants capable people to appoint her, and you, you need someone to prove that you are a useful person."

Meng Busan chuckled and said, "So, I didn't choose you to be my tools, but you were destined to be my tools."

Shen Fangyuan's eyes almost turned into circles of mosquito coils, "That's...so amazing, so I thought so!"

Shen Fangyuan: "But, I still don't quite understand, brother, you still hated me very much, why did you let me board the boat?"

Meng Busan: "I hate the refrigerator, can I still use it to store ice cream? I hate the washing machine, can I still leave it unused and wash clothes by myself?"

"That's pure stupidity."

Shen Fangyuan: "..."

"As expected of the third brother!"

Meng Busan stared at him, and burst out laughing with a "puchi", "You are worthy of being you, really... From a certain point of view, you are considered a strong man."

Shen Fangyuan smirked and scratched his temples.

Meng Busan: "Actually, I was talking nonsense just now."

"Huh?" Shen Fangyuan was dumbfounded.

Meng Busan said in a low voice: "I am so anxious to take you with me because I don't have much time."

"Time? What time?" Shen Fangyuan became even more confused.

Meng Busan raised his hand to cover his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "I believe it again, I believe it again, why are you so simple? Why do you believe everything I say?"

Shen Fangyuan: "..."

He looked at Meng Busan in a daze, and he had a faint feeling in his heart that he was like an idiot who was being played around by a little devil and who was only thinking about him.

Shen Fangyuan smiled "hehe" and said softly: "Actually, I have an intuition, which tells me, brother, what you just said is true."

"You always take lies for truth and truth for falsehood."

Meng Busan let go.

He really didn't expect Shen Fangyuan, who has always been a fool, to say such a thing.

Shen Fangyuan looked sincerely, and continued: "Although, brother, you always say that you are sick, but I always feel that the way you look at us seems to be saying..."

Meng Busan became curious, "What did you say?"

Shen Fangyuan blinked his eyes, and said slowly: "...you are the only ones who are sick!"

Meng Busan: "...Pfft!"

He pointed to Shen Fangyuan.

Shen Fangyuan put his hands on the side of the boat beside him, looking at him eagerly.

Meng Busan chuckled, "Well, there is some truth to what you said."

He looked at the sky and said softly: "In this world, perhaps, you are all sicker than me."

What this said is really confusing.

Shen Fangyuan couldn't figure it out, so he threw it aside.

……

The yacht was full of aromas, Tang Ci, Lu Xiaomeng, Shen Fangyuan and Meng Busan sat around the table eating hot pot.

Lu Xiaomeng: "I said, haven't we looked at the overall ranking yet?"

Tang Ci took off his glasses and wiped them with a glasses cloth, "I took a look at it before, and it doesn't seem to have changed much."

Meng Busan directly projected the leaderboard.

rank name rank title

No. 1? ? ? L5 Scam King

No.2 Zhou Nan L4 spoiled little prince

No.3 Song Duoci L4 Wishing Machine

No.4 Bai Yong L4 God's Presence

No.5 Fan Xiaoyu L4 kill doctor

No.6 Happy to Know the Stupid Son of L4 Landlord

No.7 Zheng Sanchuan L4 parallel imports

No.8 Yu Huaijin L4 cheated

No.9 Muqiye L4 Poor Contact Silly White Sweet

No.10 Xueya L4 widow

Lu Xiaomeng laughed out loud when he saw the ranking, "Sansan, come and take a look, you made the two testers change their titles by yourself."

Meng Busan: "That's right, Zheng Sanchuan, the parallel importer who was burned to dry the fishponds, has no Aquaman, so there are only parallel importers left."

"As for Yu Huaijin..."

He shrugged, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Lu Xiaomeng: "...If Zheng Sanchuan and Yu Huaijin heard this, they would definitely die of anger."

Meng Busan bit the tip of his chopsticks and chuckled, "Oh, young people are too irritable, tsk, endocrine disorders."

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

Meng Busan: "Do you know what I'm looking forward to now?"

His eyes sparkled, "I look forward to meeting the top few testers on the leaderboard. I always feel that the closer I am to them, the closer I am to the truth."

When he came back to his senses, he saw Lu Xiaomeng, Tang Ci and Shen Fangyuan scratching their skin.

Meng Busan said helplessly, "Isn't it? I didn't say anything that would make your skin crawl."

Lu Xiaomeng complained: "Stop talking, don't you talk too much?"

Shen Fangyuan explained seriously: "Brother, no, I just don't feel well. I don't know if it's because of the humidity. My skin feels very itchy. Don't have some skin disease."

Meng Busan looked at Tang Ci, "You got it too?"

Tang Ci scratched the side of his neck with two fingers, and he smiled wryly: "I'm also surprised, it stands to reason that no matter how much I look like a human being, I'm not a real person, and I won't have any allergic reactions, but in fact, my recent skin It's really hard."

Meng Busan stared at his neck, suddenly, he pointed at Tang Ci with his chopsticks and said, "Don't move!"

"what?"

Tang Ci stopped the movements in his hands, and he really didn't move.

Meng Busan leaned over and approached him little by little.

He held the chopsticks upside down, clamped Tang Ci's hand with the chopsticks, and kept his hand away from his neck.

Red lines appeared on his neck, and those red lines outlined scale-like shapes.

Meng Busan grabbed Tang Ci's collar and dragged him to his eyes.

Tang Ci smiled gently, "Slow down, slow down, I don't want to overturn something and burn you."

Meng Busan didn't have time to answer, he squinted his eyes and stared intently at Tang Ci's neck.

Gradually, Shen Fangyuan and Lu Xiaomeng also came over.

Lu Xiaomeng: "Is there something wrong?"

Meng Busan immediately turned back again, just as Shen Fangyuan was behind him, with a hook of his index finger, he tore off the neckline of Shen Fangyuan's round-neck T-shirt, and he looked over.

Shen Fangyuan was stunned all of a sudden, "Brother! Third brother!"

He blushed anxiously.

Meng Busan looked at Lu Xiaomeng again.

Lu Xiaomeng covered her neckline with both hands, "Don't, don't, I'll do it myself!"

She knew at a glance that Meng Busan must have discovered something.

Lu Xiaomeng rolled up his sleeves cooperatively, revealing his itchy arm.

Meng Busan looked at it for a while, then sighed.

"You are sick."