The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

Because of insufficient points, no one on board could rise to L4 this time.

Meng Busan collapsed on the sofa beside him, "Let me see if there is any change in the world ranking."

Lu Xiaomeng was also a little curious, she clicked on it and was stunned.

Meng Busan and Tang Ci couldn't help but look over.

The world ranking has now become like this -

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 sea king

No.8 Yu Huaijin L4 double-faced murderer

No.9 Muqiye L4 Slayer

No.10 Shen Cherry L4 Immortal [-] Aberdeen

Tang Ci couldn't help but said: "This list has really become more and more cruel. Double-faced murderer and massacre... what kind of titles are these?"

Lu Xiaomeng pointed with her finger, and said, "The original No.5 Bai Yong and the original No.4 Fan Xiaoyu exchanged places. This is...the two have met before, Fan Xiaoyu Haven't you defeated Bai Yong?"

"Also, the number 9 is changed too frequently, isn't it?"

She frowned, as if she couldn't understand the situation.

Meng Busan thought about it and said, "No.9 does change frequently, but what I'm more interested in is what kind of magical power does No.10, the second-five boy, have to stick to this ranking."

"No.9, the Slayer, you know he's a ruthless person as soon as you hear this title."

Tang Ci's expression was complicated, "Also, Yu Huaijin seems to have changed since his younger brother died..."

Meng Busan closed his eyes, "How can it not be the same? If my younger brother dies, I'm afraid I will be even crazier."

Lu Xiaomeng sighed, "I think this proving ground is getting more and more difficult."

Meng Busan said lightly: "Be prepared mentally, I have a bad premonition."

Tang Ci and Lu Xiaomeng were taken aback by his statement.

They all looked at Meng Busan and asked in unison: "What did you do again?"

Meng Busan smiled, "I don't know, but I do a lot of non-human things, maybe I will meet a debt collector one day."

His tone was affectionate, and he seemed not only not afraid, but also a little happy to see the result.

"..."

Again!

Lu Xiaomeng: "By the way, what exactly does your Time Egg do?"

Meng Busan shook his head, "I don't know, but this egg looks familiar to me..."

Tang Ci looked at him sharply.

Meng Busan shook his hand, and suddenly threw the egg of time to Tang Ci.

Tang Ci took it over in a panic.

Lu Xiaomeng was so frightened that his heart stopped suddenly, "Damn, what, be careful! Don't break it!"

After Tang Ci caught the egg of time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Busan: "It's strange, why are you all so nervous? Since it's a special prop, it shouldn't be broken like this, right?"

Lu Xiaomeng clutched his little heart, stared at him without speaking.

Meng Busan tilted his head and smiled, and licked his lips, "In my opinion, useless things are waste products, even if they bear the name of a special prop."

Tang Ci sighed and said, "I'll keep this prop, but you don't have any storage space. This thing is the past, the present, and... the future."

Lu Xiaomeng was startled, "Aren't you L3? Why is there no storage space?"

Meng Busan stretched out on the sofa, like a cat that ignores her, and said flatly, "Because I didn't open the mall."

Lu Xiaomeng was even more surprised, "Why, why!"

Meng Busan closed his eyes and said softly: "I advise you not to rely too much on the mall. How can this world be so kind to people? There must be ghosts in it. Maybe, how much you take out of the mall will be used in the future." How much do you want to go back?"

This point... Lu Xiaomeng never thought about it.

"But... isn't this in exchange for the points I earned so hard?"

Meng Busan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "What is the essence of the points? Isn't it distributed by the world at will? The things belong to it, and the points used as currency are also issued by it. How terrible!"

"You are exchanging your life for a kind of illusory thing, and then using this illusory thing to exchange for other things in the world, exchanging and exchanging, but you are just using your own life money to buy your own life, and then continue to take your own life. In exchange for life money."

He sat up, crossed one leg on the other, and stared into the distance with cold eyes, "Isn't this like a hamster spinning the wheel on the spot? What wasted was only his own life, and then he performed a show for the world." Another fun comedy."

"This this……"

Lu Xiaomeng was speechless, and Meng Busan's words seemed to break the illusion that she was living in for a while.

"Be a little nervous, don't think too well about the world."

Lu Xiaomeng rubbed her forehead, "I can't do it, if I think about it, I might go crazy too."

Meng Busan said in a light and light tone: "That's great, you can see more things clearly when you're crazy."

Lu Xiaomeng stared at him steadfastly, watching the sun fall on his soft and slightly curly hair, spreading a halo on top of his head.

She might be dazzled!

Lu Xiaomeng closed her eyes, rubbed her temples and said, "I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will try not to apply it for a while, and I won't rely on it anymore."

Meng Busan smiled, and said cheerfully: "That's right, anyway, we have Tang Ci's BUG, ​​so of course we must make the most of it."

Tang Ci smiled gently, nodded and said: "Busan is right, if you want to buy something from the store in the future, just leave it to me."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Thank you."

Tang Ci shook her head, "It's okay."

Meng Busan pinched his chin and looked at Tang Ci with great interest.

Tang Ci was helpless, "What are you looking at again? Little boss?"

Meng Busan: "I'm thinking about one thing. If my guess is correct, doesn't that mean that your bug is actually protecting you?"

"It seems that it can't let you upgrade with the increase of the trial field points. It's hindering you. In fact, it's secretly protecting you. Ah, who came up with the idea?"

"This kind of method that looks like a bad guy and a good guy..."

He raised his chin and said with a smile, "Sure enough, only I can notice it!"

Tang Ci stared at him with a warm smile, "Yes, only you can notice."

This is probably the message he left for Meng Busan.

only……

Tang Ci's gaze fell back to the egg of time in his hand.

Does Mr. Su know that he failed Mr. Su's hope and failed to fulfill his mission... time and time again.

He is obviously a biochemical person, but he feels that he is very uncomfortable from the sockets of his eyes to his chest.

Tang Ci hurriedly closed her eyes, and hurried into the kitchen on the pretext of preparing refreshments for them.

……

Sunlight streams in from the windows and falls on the central cooking table.

There are ten cake embryos on it, constantly exuding heat and rich aroma.

Tang Ci pressed the cooking table with both hands, lowered her head, and her shoulders shook slightly.

He took a while to do this, pinching the corner of the white apron with one hand, raising his glasses with the other, and slowly wiped his eyes.

Tang Ci sniffed, picked up a small shovel, and spread the cream in the bowl onto the cake embryo little by little.

With a sullen face, he decorated the cake bit by bit.

"clatter--"

A drop of water fell on the bright cooking table, and was divided into countless tiny silver lights.

He didn't wipe it again, but continued to mount flowers.

Pink, yellow, red, and purple flowers bloom on the white cream, like a lush garden...

Tang Ci muttered to himself, "The future...the future..."

"Why... why... I can't save him..."

"I like sweet cakes, but I don't like salty cakes." A voice came from behind him.

Tang Ci froze.

Meng Busan leaned against the refrigerator by the door, looking at the cakes on the cooking table with great interest.

"Oh, I'm lucky today..."

Tang Ci said nervously: "You can't eat all of it! You won't be able to digest it!"

He wanted to turn around, but just as his toes moved, another sound came from behind——

"You don't move."

His movements froze again.

Meng Busan said briskly: "That's good, please don't turn around for me."

He smiled slightly, "You don't need to show me everything you have."

"I do not have……"

"Shh!"

Meng Busan tilted his head, put his forehead against the refrigerator, and said softly, "Listen to me."

"You don't need to tell me the things in your heart, and you don't need to tell me your secrets. You have grown up and become a mature biochemical person. You should be able to do some bad things quietly by yourself."

Tang Ci: "..."

What are these words!

"Who did something bad..." Tang Ci was aggrieved.

Meng Busan chuckled and said softly: "Don't worry about me, don't worry about me, and don't worry about me, I'm a madman, it's not worth it."

"Meng Busan!" Tang Ci arched her back and suddenly growled, "You are not!"

"I……"

Meng Busan interrupted him one after another, "I know."

"Tang Ci, you should believe in my tacit understanding with you. You don't need to say a lot, but I know it; I said a lot, but you also know that I don't mean it."

His expression was rare serious and gentle.

The soft strands of hair clung to his pale cheeks, making him look cute and pathetic.

"Don't worry about my future, I've always been fearless of heaven and earth, but no one can stop me from doing what I want to do."

Tang Ci said forbearance: "Yes, but there is always an exception..."

There is always that one person who makes you give up on yourself.

Meng Busan smiled, "An exception?"

"I'm really curious what that exception is."

Tang Ci was about to speak, but Meng Busan said first, "I don't want to hear it."

Tang Ci muffled: "No, you really don't want to know?"

Meng Busan smiled and said, "I don't care about the past or the future, because I always feel that I am a person who has no past and no future, so I am only in the present moment."

"Okay, you should give me more confidence. Who am I? I'm the king of scumbags, Mengbusan. I'm the only one who scums others. How can anyone else scumbag me!"

Tang Ci was about to be laughed out of anger, "Are you still proud of co-authoring?"

Meng Busan: "I'm a scum, I'm proud."

Tang Ci: "..."

He couldn't help but said: "Stop teasing me here, go out quickly, the cake will be ready in a while, and I'll make you a cup of black tea."

Only then did Meng Busan turn around, ready to swagger out.

"Thirty-three……"

Tang Ci suddenly called out to stop him.

Their backs were facing each other, they obviously didn't see each other's expression, but they seemed to understand each other's thoughts at the moment.

Meng Busan raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a brisk voice: "Don't thank me too much."

After that, he left without looking back.

Tang Ci looked at the cream flowers on the cake, smiled softly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

……

As soon as Meng Busan came out of the kitchen, he saw Lu Xiaomeng who was eavesdropping on the wall with his arms folded.

Lu Xiaomeng raised a finger, compared to him, motioned him to come out with her.

Meng Busan tilted his head and followed her footsteps with a smile.

The two stepped out of the shadows, one behind the other, and stood on the deck.

Lu Xiaomeng stared at Meng Busan, as if she wanted to ask something, but didn't know how to speak.

Meng Busan said lazily: "How about... I'll give you a head start first?"

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

Meng Busan smiled, "It's okay, Tang Ci's current reaction is probably influenced by that egg."

Lu Xiaomeng's eyes widened, "You know?"

Meng Busan laughed, "He's so obvious, how could I not know?"

"I am the most intimate little padded jacket."

Lu Xiaomeng made a gesture of wanting to vomit.

Meng Busan pursed his lips and smiled, "It's also your little padded jacket. Look, I can guess what's on your mind."

Lu Xiaomeng waved his hand, "I don't want to be poor with you, you know that the egg of time will affect him, and you still want to give it to him?"

Meng Busan let out a breath, and said with a relaxed expression: "The best way to defeat fear is to face it. Come on, Ollie!"

Lu Xiaomeng went crazy, "Get lost! What time is it and you're still playing tricks!"

Meng Busan chuckled, "I'm training your mental endurance, and I'm not wrong."

"The more you fear something, the more you have to hold it in your own hands to be safe."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Then you offended the City of Gods?"

Meng Busan: "What's so scary about that kind of thing? An organization with more people is more uncontrollable and dangerous. The moment Bai Yong established the City of Gods, he had already planted the seeds of death for himself."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Don't digress for me, what on earth... what does that egg of time do?"

Meng Busan put his hands in his pockets, looked out of the boat, and said with a smile, "That's what you think."

Lu Xiaomeng: "What do I think? I thought it was a time travel machine!"

"Ding dong! You guessed it right."

Lu Xiaomeng was dumbfounded, "What did I say?"

Meng Busan turned around, and the wind blew his half-long hair.

He smiled brightly, "I didn't know what it was at first, until Tang Ci's words revealed the truth. I thought he might have traveled through time and space, and his lost memory in time and space finally came back."

Lu Xiaomeng recalled Tang Ci's words.

She couldn't help asking: "Then why don't you want to know your future? He obviously wanted to tell you."

Meng Busan: "My future?"

"Honey, let me tell you what is my future."

He jumped onto the side of the boat, opened his arms facing Lu Xiaomeng, facing the sea breeze and the sun, and said vigorously: "Only the present created by me with my own hands is my future!"

He said to Lu Xiaomeng with a seductive voice: "The future he talked about is actually just the past, do you understand?"

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

If Tang Ci could really travel through time and space, then the future he experienced was the past he experienced.

Lu Xiaomeng stared at Meng Busan in shock.

Meng Busan smiled knowingly, "Look, you also want to understand why I don't want to know?"

Lu Xiaomeng: "But..."

She struggled and said, "Don't you want to know why he went back to the starting point?"

"In no mood……"

Meng Busan: "The past and the future have no meaning to me. I only exist in the present, and I am not me in other time and space."

Lu Xiaomeng's eyes almost turned into mosquito-repellent eyes, "This is too philosophical."

She just wanted to survive in the infinite world, but accidentally took a philosophy class.

Meng Busan stretched his hands behind his head, combing his messy hair into a bundle.

"Finally, let me tell you why I didn't want to ask, because, obviously, at that time, I died."

Lu Xiaomeng:! ! !

How much more fright did he have to give her today!

"You, special, what, of, in, say, what, what, ah!"

How do you know? !