The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

Ji Xueya wanted to pierce through the ground framed by the picture frame, but unexpectedly released a red-skinned mouse accidentally, and the mouse would spit out a foul-smelling liquid from its mouth.

As soon as this liquid touches the floor, it will make a "sizzling" sound and emit white smoke, as if corroding the ground.

Ji Xueya: "What the hell is this rat? It's nothing more than a thief who runs fast, but it still attacks like this."

"Ji Xueya!" Meng Busan called him suddenly.

Ji Xueya glanced at Meng Busan, and saw him pointing his finger in one direction twice.

Ji Xueya immediately understood that he wanted to join forces with him to attack the mouse, but this mouse is so agile, what use could he be?

Ji Xueya was restless, and subconsciously released the ice barrier in one direction according to Meng Busan's command.

The mouse turned around in a hurry, and behind it was the corner of the wall.

It turned around again to run away.

The two U-turns slowed it down.

Ji Xueya was overjoyed, and was about to give the mouse another blow, but unexpectedly a piece of wood flew over.

With a "boom", it hit the red-skinned mouse.

The mouse seemed to be irritated by this attack, and no longer avoided it, but turned around and rushed towards Meng Busan in a daze.

Ji Xueya's eyes widened, "Run!"

Meng Busan played with the parasol in his hand and stood motionless on the spot.

Ji Xueya cursed secretly, and immediately shot out the ice.

The mouse moved coquettishly, avoiding the ice he fired, and rushed towards Meng Busan without hesitation, as if he was a beautiful mouse that overwhelmed the country.

Ji Xueya's voice became hoarse, and she roared angrily, "You run away! Ai Buai!"

Meng Busan sighed and smiled at him, "Well, don't worry, things are not as complicated as you think."

He raised the corner of his mouth, "This mouse won't threaten me either."

The umbrella in his hand turned around and hit the ground with a "boom".

At the same time, the mouse squeaked and screamed.

Ji Xueya took a closer look.

Well, Ai Buai easily poked the tip of the tail with the tip of the umbrella that he couldn't kill, and couldn't leave.

The mouse didn't seem to want to leave, but hugged the toe of Meng Busan's leather shoe, rubbing its face back and forth with an idiot on its face.

Ji Xueya: "..."

He was sad and angry, "What the hell is this!"

Meng Bu raised his eyebrows at Ji Xueya: "Such a good opportunity to attack, do you still have to stand still?"

Ji Xueya slammed an ice front, nailing the mouse to the floor.

The red-skinned mouse squeaked, and black blood flowed all over the floor, and the blood-burned floor made a "sizzling" sound.

Meng Busan moved the tip of the umbrella in time and took a few steps back.

The black blood from the red-skinned mouse soaked the floor where the picture frame was, and even slowly melted through the entire floor.

It "clicked" and fell down.

Meng Busan probed to see, the dissolved hole was black and steep, and it was impossible to see what was underneath.

Ji Xueya asked in a low voice: "What happened just now?"

Meng Busan: "Huh? What?"

Ji Xueya: "Don't you think I didn't see anything? Why is that mouse so attracted to you? Why didn't it attack you? Are you really a tester?"

Meng Busan raised his head and blinked innocently, "Of course he is a tester. There should be no monster as smart as me, right?"

Just as Ji Xueya wanted to complain about him, she suddenly woke up and almost fell for him again.

Ji Xueya looked at him, and whispered: "Don't lie to me, or you will know what will happen."

Meng Busan raised his head slightly, his clear eyes reflected Ji Xueya's title.

He chuckled and said, "A cold-blooded assassin? Ah, I know the end."

He smiled softly and sincerely, "Don't worry, I'm never a liar."

He put his two fingers together and put them on the end of his eyebrows, waved slightly at Ji Xueya, and then showed a bright smile.

Ji Xueya snorted softly, "I'm sorry you don't dare."

He lowered his head to look at the hole where the red-skinned mouse melted out, "Isn't it another time to go down here?"

"What's the use of such a setting? We don't need to fill the frame with death, can't we go on like this!"

Meng Busan's smile restrained a little, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Ji Xueya: "Wait a minute, I'll go down and have a look first."

When he was about to jump, Meng Busan grabbed his sleeve.

Ji Xueya looked at him suspiciously.

Meng Busan: "Let's go together, at least I can help."

Ji Xueya snorted lightly.

Meng Busan said softly, "Even I want to help you more."

"What, what are you doing!"

Ji Xueya raised her chin arrogantly, "All right, because you want to help so much."

"But I don't need your help, just take care of yourself."

Meng Busan smiled.

The two jumped down the deep pit together, and after experiencing the familiar darkness, their feet finally touched the ground.

This time, what appeared in front of the two of them was a brilliant restaurant.

There are complicated decorations on the walls, a shining crystal chandelier above the head, and bright red soft carpets on the floor.

In the center of the restaurant is a long table covered with a white tablecloth, surrounded by ten chairs, and flowers and candlesticks are placed on the long table.

The ten chairs are placed one at the head and one at the end of the table, and the remaining eight are placed at both ends of the long table, four on the left and right.

Each chair corresponds to the white plate on the table, and there are knives and forks next to the plate, as if a dinner party will be held here in the next moment.

However, the strange thing is that there are no guests on the chairs, only clocks.

Meng Busan touched his chin, walked around the table with a small parasol, and looked at the clocks one by one.

Unlike ordinary clocks with three pointers, these clocks have four pointers, and the four pointers are shortened a little bit, and the numbers on the dial are not one to twelve, but zero to nine.

Ji Xueya muttered impatiently, "What kind of clock is this!"

Meng Busan poked the dial with the tip of his parasol, and said with a smile, "You read it according to the length of the pointer."

Ji Xueya said slowly: "Four, eight, one, zero."

Ji Xueya was slightly startled, "Is this very close to where we are?"

Meng Busan smiled, "Yes, the clocks here represent the time from [-] to [-]."

"The clock on the main pedestal does not have the second longest pointer, and the remaining pointers stop at four, zero, and zero."

He stroked the clock on the seat gently, as if he was stroking his lover.

He said slowly: "There is still a line of words engraved on this clock."

He patted the position above the clock, smiled and said: "It says on it, you and I stand at the two ends of time, and also stand on the balance of death."

Ji Xueya looked at him in confusion, "What does this mean?"

Meng Busan raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you still remember the companion I told you about my disappearance?"

He put his hands on the clock, rested his chin on the back of his hands, tilted his head, and showed him a mysterious smile.

"I'm afraid that my companion and I are now isolated at the two ends of time."

"The clock also says that the golden death depicts the silhouette of the end. When time is filled with death and one end of the scale is weighed down, hope will appear on the end of the loved one."

Ji Xueya was even more confused.

Meng Busan stretched out a finger, put it on his lips, and smiled slightly, "Open the cover of the clock and watch, I think there may be surprises under the time."

According to what Meng Busan said, Ji Xueya opened the cover of the clock.

Ji Xueya's movements stopped.

Meng Busan: "What did you see?"

He closed his eyes and chuckled, "Could it be a balance?"

Ji Xueya turned her head, "How do you know?"

Meng Busan: "Oh, it's just a random guess based on the words engraved on the clock. Is it really right?"

Ji Xueya pointed out the space inside the clock to Meng Busan.

After the cover of the clock was opened wide, there were clock gears on the top, and a solitary golden balance plate hanging below, and the balance plate was still full of blood.

Meng Busan chuckled, "It turns out that this is the so-called time filled by death."

"The time on that clock is four zero?"

"Look at the other clocks."

According to Meng Busan's instructions, Ji Xueya opened the clocks one by one to check, and found that the balances of the clocks with the time "4810" and "4820" were filled with golden sand.

Meng Busan threw the clock of the main seat aside, and sat on the main seat by himself. Because of his short stature, he still stepped on the clock, with the other foot on his lap, swaying.

Ji Xueya looked at his snow-white legs under the skirt, and immediately turned her back.

"Hey! At least you should pay attention!"

Meng Busan was startled, "Oh, sorry, sorry."

He lowered his legs and put both feet on the clock.

Ji Xueya turned around again, the corner of her mouth twitched, "You are really arrogant, you trample on death and hope."

Meng Busan smiled, "If I can find a way out, this thing is useful, otherwise, this kind of thing is not worthy of stepping on my feet."

Ji Xueya thought hard: "Couldn't this be a death game? Let's see which side of us kills the most?"

"No, no, it should be the least kill, then the other party can be sent out."

"Grass! This world really has no lower limit!"

Meng Busan rested his elbows on the table, cupped his face in his hands, and said with a smile, "Ask the world for a lower limit? I'm afraid you made a mistake."

Ji Xueya: "Then what should we do now? Should we avoid the reduction of our own trainees and try to make them die?"

"Then...wouldn't it be possible to do it by randomly placing skills in a room? After all, skills can be projected at another time."

Meng Busan closed his eyes, looking drowsy.

Looking at his pale face, Ji Xueya said in a tense voice, "Hey, why don't you speak? You don't mean to sacrifice yourself to let your companion pass the test, do you?"

Ji Xueya hurried forward, pressed Meng Busan's shoulder, trying to find the answer from his face.

"That's not the case, is it?"

Meng Busan raised the corner of his mouth, "What are you afraid of? Or..."

He opened his eyes and asked him with a smile, "...are you jealous?"

Ji Xueya pursed her lips tightly, "I'm jealous, I'm afraid you, a good old lady, will kill me!"

Meng Busan smiled: "Are you so afraid of my death?"

Ji Xueya: "Who's scared! I told you a long time ago, I won't shed a single tear when you die!"

Meng Busan held his face like holding a flower, then suddenly stretched out his finger and poked him on the cheek.

Ji Xueya took a few steps back in fright.

Meng Busan said softly: "If you want to lie and deceive others, at least calm down the worried expression on your face."

Ji Xueya's eyes were cold, she leaned on him for a moment, then turned her head and said, "Well, I admit, I'm a little jealous of your companion."

"I originally thought it would be nice to not have a companion, but now I'm thinking, wouldn't it be better if my companion was you?"

Meng Busan was all smiles.

Ji Xueya turned her head and stared at him again, "So, don't be foolish and sacrifice yourself for others. Companions are for sale. If you don't get rid of the old ones, you won't get the new ones!"

As he spoke, he touched the title on the top of his head.

Meng Busan smiled "puchi", "You are really Lao Ji selling melons, selling melons and boasting!"

Ji Xueya said arrogantly: "I want to get a position based on my ability!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, his eyes darkened, "It would be better if your useless companion died."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of running water.

The two immediately looked in the direction of the water flow.

Ji Xueya turned on each of the clocks, and it was obvious that the balance of one of the clocks was being filled with blood.

Meng Busan's eyes were sharp, "Four eight eight zero."

This blood has not finished flowing yet, another balance begins to fill with blood again.

Ji Xueya: "Four eight seven zero, idiot, is this someone who started to kill and kill?"

He turned his head slowly and looked at Meng Busan in disbelief, "Could it be your companion?"

Meng Busan pressed the table and did not speak.

The burning candles on the table cast a flickering light on his pale face.

Ji Xueya: "Let me tell you, if he really starts killing people, then he will be finished, and he will definitely become a monster."

The corners of Meng Busan's cool lips curled up slightly.

He put his hands together, resting on his chin.

"So what? Even if it's a monster, it's still my monster."

Meng Busan's eyes were dark, "I don't allow anyone to take away what belongs to me, it's impossible!"

Looking at his expression, Ji Xueya felt an inexplicable chill down her back.

Soon, he smiled happily again, "The master can't lose to the tool man."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0817:59:13~2020-06-0918:17:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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