My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

As soon as the words fell, An Lin stepped back first, keeping a safe distance from the man in front of him.

Mo Shenghuan paused for a moment, then turned around slowly, Gujing Wubo's eyes met An Lin little by little.

"After hearing this story, you may want to kill me. But I really can't feel at ease if I don't tell this story." An Lin gritted his teeth and mustered up his courage.

"I wear books. Before I wore books, I was a novelist."

An Lin tried his best to keep his tone steady, so as not to tremble too much.

"I've written several novels, because I'm a sucker for names, so sometimes... I will reuse the names of the supporting characters in the previous articles in the new one."

"For example, the name An Nuo..."

An Lin secretly glanced at the man, then quickly lowered his head.

"Another example... Mo Shenghuan."

Mo Shenghuan glanced in the direction of the kitchen, walked slowly in front of An Lin, pulled over the chair, and sat firmly opposite An Lin.

Like a prey being pointed at by a hunter's muzzle, An Lin's legs couldn't help shaking, and he couldn't hold it down.

"Then?" The man's voice was cold, and the words were neither heavy nor light.

The man's tone carried an indescribable sense of danger, and An Lin felt that he was about to cry, but he still had to speak in a crying voice.

"In another post-apocalyptic novel that I misunderstood, there was a particularly powerful villain.

When he was in his 50s, the end of the world came, and he spent several years building the largest survivor base at that time by relying on iron and blood, and others called him the controller.

Because he was arbitrary, cruel, and made many enemies, he tried to find a way to plunder a group of young people who had the same ability as him and were almost the same size.

He put on a mask on the pretext of being injured on his face, and then cruelly trained these young people to imitate his posture, tone of voice, living habits, and even the means of killing zombies and killing people, so that after they put on the mask, they can become their own substitutes. "

An Lin raised his eyelids and took a careful look at Mo Shenghuan, looking at the man's indifferent eyes, as if he was really listening to a story.

"The controller looted hundreds of young people, and only three died in the end. Among them was a young man who was the most similar to him when he was young, and he was also the best."

An Lin swallowed, "After more than ten years, the controller felt that he was gradually unable to do what he wanted. He began to envy the youth of his substitute, and even killed one in front of the other two.

At this moment, a psychic supernatural person came and said that he could switch the consciousness of two people. After the controller did the experiment, he was sure that what he was telling was telling the truth, so he found the best substitute. "

An Lin quietly picked up the water glass and took a big sip.

"The controller's training of the substitute is more cruel than that of the personal guard. He thinks that his best substitute should be a cold and heartless machine.

But when the consciousness just started to switch, he saw a child in his substitute consciousness, sweetly called the substitute's little brother, this is the pillar of the substitute's efforts to survive. "

"The controller was dissatisfied and asked the psychic superpower to erase this memory, but the substitute noticed that his memory was starting to disappear, so he directly killed the spiritual supernatural person, and then cooperated with another substitute to kill the controller. "

An Lin looked at Mo Shenghuan, "The controller has changed silently. In order not to reveal the fact of the change, the new controller has continued the old controller's behavior while changing it little by little.

But his previous memory became fragmented due to the disturbance of the psychic supernatural being, so he became even more moody. "

Mo Shenghuan looked calm and said nothing.

"Later, the queen of another base sent a team to assassinate the controller." An Lin slowed down his speech.

"The controller nailed the people who assassinated him to the inner city wall one by one, and the screams resounded through the base for three days and three nights to warn everyone."

"But there is one survivor in this assassination team." An Lin couldn't help but glanced at the kitchen.

"This survivor wanted to avenge his teammates. But he didn't know that a teammate confessed his existence because he couldn't bear the pain."

An Lin's eyes returned to Mo Shenghuan, and he quickly lowered his head.

"So as soon as this survivor entered the base, he was targeted by the controller, but the controller found that this survivor could calm him down, and even make him feel relaxed and happy that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The moment the survivor approached him and took out the knife, the controller suddenly remembered a picture, so instead of killing the survivor, he put the survivor in a dungeon. "

The living room fell silent, An Lin drank a couple of sips of water, and looked at Mo Shenghuan with a guilty conscience.

"Then... I got stuck."

Mo Shenghuan looked at An Lin thoughtfully, but did not speak.

"These things, I know that in this world, only heaven and earth know, you know and I know, I didn't have to say it." An Lin lowered his head, "But I have to say it."

Mo Shenghuan glanced at the kitchen, then looked at An Lin lightly.

"I've always wondered why you survived the death period on July [-]st. It wasn't until An Nuo chatted with me that day and talked about his world that I realized that you are also a book wearer."

An Lin took a deep breath, a little incoherent.

"I actually wanted to tell An Nuo, but I saw his belly.

I was pregnant with the child of the controller, I was afraid that he would not be able to accept it, so I didn't dare to say it. "

"You may not know that you killed all of An Nuo's friends." An Lin looked at Mo Shenghuan helplessly, "Do you think that if he knew the truth..."

An Lin fell silent, and watched as Mo Shenghuan raised his hand indifferently, took the fruit knife on the table, and picked up an apple.

The man lowered his eyes, put his thumb against the back of the knife, turned the blade towards An Lin, and began to slowly peel the apple.

An Lin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the hair on his back instantly stood up.

An Lin remembered that there was a plot in that book.

It was An Nuo's informant teammate, after he couldn't bear the pain, he told all the team's information and secrets in front of the controller, just wanting to find a way out.

The controller was also peeling the apple slowly at that time. After his teammates finished speaking, the apple was also peeled to the end. The controller raised his hand and quickly cut open the informer's neck with a fruit knife. Remove the last piece of apple peel.

The comment section wasn't very friendly back then.

Looking at the comment of [Peeling the Nima Apple in the End Times], An Lin replied very quickly.

[The controller is not hungry, he is an exquisite boy, so what if he is willing to cut it, and then scold you carefully for wearing books! 】

The result was unexpected.

The one who wore the book turned out to be himself.

Then the controller is now peeling an apple in front of himself.

An Lin wanted to run, but his legs were so weak that he almost cried out.

Heaven is good to reincarnate.

"I, I'm not a whistleblower. If I wanted to sue, I would have done so long ago!" An Lin snotted and burst into tears, his eyes fixed on the apple in Mo Shenghuan's hand. how so fast!

"The reason why I told you this is because I guess that An Nuo has also started to suspect!" At the critical moment of life and death, An Lin felt his head spinning rapidly.

The hand peeling the apple on the opposite side paused, and then went faster!

"I admit my mistake. I asked a question back then, saying why he was locked in the dungeon with the book walker. I also exposed that I am a nameless person. I wrote more than one book!"

An Lin spoke very fast, "But An Nuo lacks a little key information, he can't connect the whole thing, but he will doubt it!"

"I know you are terrible, I know that you have experienced inhumane experiences, and I know that you cherish everything you have gained now, but even if you kill me, An Nuo should be suspicious! And your suspicion is even deeper !"

An Lin felt that his brain was about to burn, "The reason why I said this to you alone is to remind you that An Nuo has already noticed something is wrong. And I hope that the truth will come out of your mouth in the end, with your If you narrate things from different angles, maybe An Nuo will accept and forgive you more easily!"

Seeing that the apple in front of him had been peeled to the last section, An Lin gritted his teeth.

"One more thing, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't risk my life to tell you a story.

Although the book was a mess, I wrote an outline. You are all supporting roles in that article. In my outline, the protagonist will accidentally rescue An Nuo from the dungeon.

And An Nuo will assist the protagonist to kill you. After taking revenge, he sees your face under the mask and recognizes you as the little brother he misses so much. He buried you and has been in a trance ever since.

Later, in order to save the protagonist, An Nuo was infected by zombies. Before he pulled the trigger on himself, he asked the protagonist to bury his ashes next to you. He wanted to be with you forever. "

After An Lin finished speaking in one breath, a series of coherent apple peels fell to the ground.

An Lin touched his neck subconsciously, it's fine, he's not dead.

An Lin let out a long breath, and found that Mo Shenghuan lowered his eyes, looking at Apple in silence.

"So..." An Lin glanced cautiously at the kitchen, "Even if you did those things, you still have a chance, you are very important to An Nuo, no matter what, you can't let the tragedy in my outline , really appear?"

Mo Shenghuan raised his head, took out a tissue to wipe the fruit knife, and then put the fruit knife back to its original position.

An Lin finally let go of his hanging heart.

Watching Mo Shenghuan go to the kitchen with the peeled apple, An Lin touched his heart, and felt relieved after saying it.

Finally got a good night's sleep.

An Nuo was in the kitchen, looking down at the chicken stewing in the pot. This time, instead of astragalus and codonopsis, there were shiitake mushrooms, goji berries, and red dates. You can eat it yourself.

The kitchen door opened suddenly, An Nuo turned around and saw Mo Shenghuan walking in with a peeled apple.

"Mr. Mo." An Nuo lifted the lid of the pot, scooped out some steaming chicken soup, and blew it to Mo Shenghuan's lips.

"Taste it for me, I feel that my sense of taste and smell are not very accurate recently."

Mo Shenghuan lowered his head and took a sip of the chicken soup, then nodded to An Nuo.

It looks delicious.

An Nuo smiled, looking at the apple in Mo Shenghuan's hand, Mo Shenghuan handed it to An Nuo, An Nuo took two big bites, and found the tooth marks on the apple, with faint bloodstains.

"Huh?" An Nuo hurried to look in the mirror, and found that his gums were bleeding from eating an apple.

"No way." An Nuo rinsed her mouth, puffed up her cheeks in front of the mirror.

"Nuonuo?" Mo Shenghuan also saw the bloodstains on Apple's tooth marks, so he hurried over to check An Nuo's teeth.

"Normal." An Nuo licked his gums, "It seems to be because of hormone imbalance, it will happen after pregnancy."

An Lin was sitting on the sofa drowsy, when he suddenly saw Mo Shenghuan walking over again, picking up a fruit knife without saying a word, An Lin shivered in fright, jumped up from the sofa and hid under the table.

When An Nuo came over, he saw his uncle was cutting apples into small pieces, An Lin hid under the table and shivered.

"What happened to him?" An Nuo looked puzzled.