The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

This burst of applause attracted everyone's attention.

"Who! Where is who!" Bai Yong snapped.

Song Duoci: "Is it Sansan?"

"God said let there be light, so..."

There was a snap of fingers from the same place, and then, a bean of light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

In the dark for a long time, the sudden appearance of light will inevitably make the human eye uncomfortable.

Everyone subconsciously blinked a few more times, and when they looked over again, they saw a child in a red cloak sitting on a high railing, swinging his legs casually.

He raised one hand and rubbed two fingers to form a small ball of light. The ball of light became bigger and brighter, like a small sun.

He tapped lightly with his fingertips, and the little sun was bounced into the air, motionless above the empty tall buildings.

He rested his chin on one hand, and waved the other hand to everyone, "Hi!"

Bai Yong: "Hey bastard! What are you doing, Meng Busan!"

The little Meng Busan touched the red hood on top of his head with his fingers, revealing his facial features.

"I just want to give everything an ending."

"and many more!"

"What did you say!"

Zhou Nan and Song Duoci couldn't help but stepped forward and asked urgently.

Meng Busan turned his face to the side, and glanced at the three of them in the direction behind them.

He smiled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The three of Bai Yong were startled and immediately looked back.

The person exposed to the light is a person who is extremely strange, but also vaguely familiar.

Zhou Nan clenched his lips, "Duoci, Bai Yong, you two should feel the same as me, right?"

Song Duoci lowered his eyes, "Well, I probably know what you want to say."

Bai Yong: "Strange."

Tang Ci looked at the three people.

These three people are all carefully looking at the man next to Tang Ci.

Tang Ci: "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Nan said slowly: "I'm curious, why all of us are familiar with this man, obviously we have never seen him before."

Bai Yong crossed his arms, "Have you really never seen it? I have met a lot of people, after all, I have many followers."

Song Duoci stared at the man beside Tang Ci, "After all, not everyone can become someone else's believer. This person will only become his own believer at first glance."

"It's really an honor to be praised. I'm just such a man."

The man touched his nose, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a lazy smile.The people in the room were silent for a while.

"Clap!"

Meng Busan applauded: "Isn't that what I taught?"

Well, this man has a thicker skin.

Everyone's eyes wandered between the two.

Zhou Nan: "Third brother, you know him."

Meng Busan: "Ah, even if I don't know him, he should know me. After all, I'm a charming heartthrob."

"..."

The air is filled with speechless air.

"puff."

The strange yet familiar man chuckled, "It's really a familiar feeling."

He raised his hand and tapped his temple, looked up at Meng Busan on the railing on the second floor.

He has a complicated expression, but his eyes are gentle.

Meng Busan's calf was dangling, and he almost couldn't sit still on the railing.

Tang Ci said anxiously: "Don't shake, be careful!"

Meng Busan: "What does it matter, anyway..."

He turned his head and looked down, "Zhou Nan, Song Duoci, and Bai Yong, what are you all chasing me for?"

"Ok?"

He narrowed his eyes and brought up a nasty smile, "Could it be that you haven't learned how to be good after being abandoned by me so many times, and still have expectations of me?"

"Oh, it really isn't a good thing to be too popular."

Everyone: "..."

Although I really want to complain, but now is not a good time to complain.

Bai Yong: "You can shut up, I... I originally wanted to imprison you and let you..."

"Whoo-"

The soles of the shoes rubbing against the ground made a toothache noise, which interrupted Bai Yong's words.

Bai Yong glared at the man angrily.

The man smiled, and said slowly to him: "Don't say such things again, or I won't be able to resist knocking out your teeth one by one."

He smiled slightly, "Even if you are not human anymore, I am even less human than you."

Tang Ci covered her face, "Mr. Su, this is not something to brag about!"

These two people are really comparing who has the thicker skin on the one hand and the more shameless on the other.

Su Buyu put his hands in his pockets, "Ah, is it?"

"Tang Ci, you don't need to say any more. After all, he hasn't been a man for a long time, and he is still complacent." Meng Busan rubbed his fingers on his cheek to the corner of his mouth.

Tang Ci looked at Meng Busan, "Sansan, you and Mr. Su..."

He paused for a moment, and changed his words, "Mr. Su came to you at the request of your younger brother, Sansan..."

Meng Busan was slightly startled, "My younger brother..."

His expression softened for a moment, "No four, this is really like what he did..."

Meng Busan frowned, "No, the time is wrong. If I am in Zizihai, the time outside should be stagnant."

Mr. Su said softly: "This is also something I am curious about. Why did time become like this?"

"Ok?"

Meng Busan raised his feet, "Although you put on a questioning posture, you already have an answer in your heart, don't you?"

"Hey, wait! Meng Busan! You can't ignore us like this!"

Meng Busan glanced at Bai Yong, "You are not short by my side, why didn't you learn from my strengths, and you are still so impatient?"

Bai Yong was furious: "How dare you say..."

Meng Busan raised his head and looked at the fake sun in the room, "In terms of patience, I am the most patient. After all, I have been waiting for so many years..."

Tang Ci noticed that Mr. Su's hand was clenched all of a sudden.

He looked at Mr. Su's face, but Mr. Su kept staring at Meng Busan intently.

Could it be that Mr. Su came here not only because of the request of Meng Busan's younger brother, but also because he actually knew Meng Busan?

But, Mr. Su... wait!

Tang Ci's eyes widened slightly.

If Mr. Su really knew Meng Busan, did the two meet in reality, or in the sea of ​​words before?

Tang Ci recalled some things he saw before.

He clenched his fist and pressed it against his temple.

Think about it, think about it quickly, as long as he thinks of the previous few experiences, he should be able to catch some clues.

Bai Yong: "Hey, Meng Busan..."

"I don't need you to judge how I am!"

Meng Busan smiled slightly, "Before I heard your reputation as a god's presence, I thought your city had become deeper, but I didn't expect that you are still as irritable and irritable."

Bai Yong sneered, "Sure enough, your so-called amnesia was really lying to me!"

"I really deserve to be cheated by you again and again!"

"Fortunately, I still feel pity for that idiot called Ji Xueya who was deceived by you, and I am the biggest idiot!"

Meng Busan not only did not explain, but also nodded at him extremely badly, "You know it too, you are really a stupid tool man."

Bai Yong's eyes were about to burst, he gasped for breath, and glared at Meng Busan angrily.

"I..." He gritted his teeth, "I must kill you..."

"Enough!" Zhou Nan shouted suddenly.

Bai Yong was startled, and immediately looked at him.

He frowned in dissatisfaction, "What do you mean? Zhou Nan, stop being addicted to abuse? Why are you still protecting him? Do you think the stupid tool man he said is just referring to me?"

"He meant you...you...and you..."

Bai Yong's fingers touched Zhou Nan, Song Duoci and Tang Ci in turn.

Song Duoci sighed, and said in a gentle voice, "Haven't you found out until now?"

He turned his face, looked at the shadow on the ground hesitantly and sadly, "Being called a tool man is already a euphemistic compliment."

Bai Yong had a "you're crazy" expression on his face.

Song Duoci closed his eyes.

Zhou Nandao: "He is right, because in fact..."

The voices of the two merged into one place——

"We're not even human."