24 in 1

Yan Yi leaned his body against the wall exhaustedly, obviously because he tried to forcefully control his body just now and caused physical exhaustion, his voice was still calm under such a strange situation: "You can probably guess, now my other 23 personalities seem to be all It's awake."

"That's right..." Meng Fan bit his lips until they turned white, hesitated for a while, but still didn't tell the story that the 24 spiritual bodies were all fuming, and the spiritual world was like a scene of a fire, for fear of scaring Yan Yi, so Meng Fan simply explained, "Now your body is controlled by 24 strands of consciousness at the same time. They were fighting for control of your body just now, so you can't move."

"But the person talking to you at this moment is still me, Yan Yi." Yan Yi raised his eyebrows and pointed to himself.

Meng Fan nodded: "Your main personality is the most spiritual among the 24 personalities, but the other 23 personalities can still oppose the main personality's decision, causing the main personality to lose most of the dominance, and now they are sharing memories with the main personality And feeling, so of course want the body to do what they want...and the biggest problem is, I don't seem to be able to do anything with them."

Yan Yi said meaningfully, winked his left eye at Meng Fan flirtatiously and said, "You look so cute when you are serious."

Meng Fan's dead fish eyes said, "Oh."

This Yan Liao, may I ask you to give up the treatment?

The Cerberus dog ate all the dog food, and coquettishly threw itself on Yan Yi's body and rubbed it back and forth. Yan Yi raised his hand and stroked the heads of the three dogs in turn, and confirmed to Meng Fan seriously: "The 'shared memory and feeling' you just mentioned means Do other personalities feel all the things I'm feeling right now, like they have control over the body?"

"Yes." Meng Fan pointed to the Cerberus, "For example, when you touch this dog now, all other personalities can feel the touch and temperature of the fur, as if they were touching it themselves, and they will remember to touch it. The dog thing."

Yan Yi touched it, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, he gently pushed the Cerberus away, and raised his hand in surrender: "Okay, okay, I won't touch it anymore, everyone, don't make trouble."

Meng Fan: ...

"They all said that the Chihuahua looks terrible." Yan Yi frowned, "Yan Qi screamed like a pig...Yan Qi, calm down, please? I'm no longer touching..." Yan Yi turned to the hellhound helplessly, "Stay away from me."

The Cerberus sat down obediently with three dazed faces.

The owner is such a moody guy.

Wronged.

Yan Yi thought for a moment, then smiled lightly: "That is to say, if I kiss you now, it is actually equivalent to being kissed by 24 people at the same time."

Meng Fandan nodded in pain: "In theory, yes, but can't you use another example?"

"I guessed it." Yan Yi heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I chose not to kiss just now."

"Don't worry, even if you choose to kiss, you won't be able to kiss." Meng Fan said wittily, "It's just the difference between 22 to 21 and [-] to [-]."

Yan Yi looked at him with a smile: "Yes."

Meng Fan stared at Yan Yi's flawless smile for a while, and decided to show his cards: "Mr. Yan, are you a little too calm when something so serious happened suddenly?"

"Then how should I react?" Yan put his hands lazily into his pockets and laughed at himself, "If I'm not calm, I'm afraid I won't be alive now."

What he said seemed to make sense, Meng Fan was speechless.

"However..." Yan Yi changed the topic, "It seems that there is no need to hide it now. I do have something to tell you."

I knew it!Meng Fan fiercely condemned Yan Yi's behavior of concealing his medical history from the doctor with his small eyes: "Then tell me quickly, maybe I can help you if you tell me!"

"Hey, don't worry." Yan Yi raised a finger and shook it, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "We have agreed, I will tell you my secret, and you will tell me yours too."

Meng Fan glared at him solemnly: "Do you still want to be treated?" You actually bargained with the doctor!

"Anyway, I've already guessed pretty well, so what can you do if you promise?" Yan Yi smiled wickedly.

Meng Fan: Oh.

"Then you go ahead." Meng Fan agreed.

"...Can you all be quiet for 5 minutes, I can't think anymore." Yan Yi sighed, looked at the ceiling, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to go on like this forever?"

"Is it useful?" Meng Fan asked five seconds later.

Yan Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Others are fine, but Yan Qi said I was cruel to him, so I cried."

Meng Fan simply didn't know what expression to use to face him.

"Don't care about him, he's too capricious." Yan Yi was very ruthless, letting the young man cry aggrievedly, "Where do I start..."

"You can do whatever you want." Meng Fan was anxious.

Yan Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said clearly, "Actually, I have seen demons."

The air in the room seemed to be nailed to the ground by these light words.

"...Continue." Meng Fan said.

"That was when I was four years old." Yan Yi slowly recalled, "When I came home from kindergarten that day, when I walked into my room, I saw a strange man...he had long bright red hair, Like blood, there are two black wings as tall as a person protruding from his back, he has a black tail, and two horns on the top of his head, and there is a big hole in his stomach, from which blood is continuously flowing out , covered the floor of my room, but he was still alive, and when he saw me walking into the room, he beckoned me to come over..."

Meng Fan was dumbfounded.

If what Yan Yi said was true, then what he saw was indeed a demon, but the inhumans of the hell branch had been wiped out more than 20 years ago, and all of them were sealed back to the hell world. I have heard some legends about demons and other hell-based inhumans from my inhuman elders, but Yan Yi has had close contact with demons.

Yan Yi continued: "He called me, so I went over, and then he told me that he was very hungry, and asked me to help him get some food. I said yes, uncle, and ran to the kitchen to get it. At that time, my The soles of the shoes were full of blood, and there were bloody footprints all the way, but fortunately, my parents were in the bedroom at the time, so no one noticed."

Also "good uncle"!Bloody footprints!The painting style has suddenly become a horror movie!Meng Fan almost wanted to kneel down for the four-year-old Xiaoyan. Is it really normal to be so calm since childhood! ?

"I put a little leftover rice from the rice cooker, and I couldn't find anything else, so I brought it back to him, but as soon as I entered the room, I found him lying on the window sill eating my cactus..." Yan Yi looked distressed, "I was terrified at the time, because I had been raising the pot of cactus for a long time, and the kindergarten teacher asked to write an observation report, but he ate the root of the cactus."

"...It seems that what you are afraid of is not right." Meng Fan finally couldn't help but interjected.

Yan Liao, you have been a weirdo since you were a child!