Mystery: The whole good living master

Mu Fan Ge was panicking

Because he just dreamed that there were many people wearing monocles and pointed hats around him...

Mu Fan Ge was very panicked

Because he just discovered that this was not a dream!

I was just lying on the bed, wearing VR glasses, ready to play the latest game, but as soon as I closed my eyes and opened them again, I was attacked by Amon...

Anyway, let's log off first. Playing this kind of weird story late at night is really a test for your heart.

Mu Fange waved his hand, grabbed in the air, and then tapped a few times...but nothing that looked like a menu bar appeared in his field of vision.

The people around him, including the black-haired young man wearing a monocle and a pointed hat, turned their heads and stared at Mu Fan Ge with interest.

"Go offline." Mu Fange said in a low voice.

"Menu!" Mu Fangge shouted loudly.

More Amons gathered around him.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

I'm dying, dying, dying!

Mu Fange's blood pressure rose sharply, his heart was pounding in his throat, and he felt cold sweat breaking out on his back.

Can't log off? No menu?

No way?

Mu Fangge tried calling customer service and the game publisher in his heart, but to no avail.

Is this time travel? How can I travel through time as a gamer? Speaking of time travel, I actually don’t want to travel through time to the Lord of Mysteries at all. Gods are everywhere and angels are worse than dogs. If there is no one to protect you, you will be polluted by knowledge from the beginning. If there is someone to protect you, you will be arranged to die from the beginning. There are too many space walls and the ending is fixed to doomsday. Why play such a bad game?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

But screaming is not the answer!

Besides, he couldn't really yell...

Because I also wear a monocle and a peaked hat

I am Amon too! ?

Ahhhhh I can't live anymore!

But life always goes on

People have to face the future bravely.

Mu Fan Ge calmed down and began to think about life.

who am I?

Korish Amon Sukhapriya

Amon's new stolen door path sequence four shells

The original owner is dead, and now this shell has a time worm in its head.

Sequence 4 starts...it's still playable!

Mu Fan Ge was suddenly full of confidence

where am I?

At this time, in the dark field without sun or moon, hundreds of pointed hat creatures gathered, or there were more in places that could not be seen, such as monocle crows, monocle mice, monocle bugs, etc.

The Amons gathered around a huge stone platform, and an Amon walked up the platform. He looked weirder and more despicable than the other Amons around him.

"Well, now that everyone is here, I declare! The 271st Amon Plenary Session is now officially inaugurated!"

Oh! This is the real body, right?

Ahem... Even though the scene is weird, I have to admit... the Amons are so cute (*/?＼*)

"The first item of the meeting! Discuss our next hunting targets and development goals!"

"Some time ago, we successfully hunted down the gate demigod of the Sucapria family and achieved a staged victory! There are three tasks we have to complete next!"

"Sequence three of the hunting gate path."

"Sequence 1 of the method for hunting thieves."

"Sequence 4 of the Path to Hunting Fortune Tellers."

"At the same time, the Amons deployed around the world have reached their shift change time. Next, we have to vote for the successor Amons!"

Mu Fange curled his lips - Oh my god, a referendum for the whole of Mongolia, right?

"The voting will begin now. The first item is the seventy Amons that will be deployed to various cities in the God-Forsaken Land!"

"Please write down the number of the Amon you recommend on a piece of paper and put it in the ballot box!"

The Amons walked up one after another, took out a piece of paper from the pile, held it in their palms, wrote something on it, and solemnly put it into the ballot box.

What kind of voting method is this? Choose 70 Ammons? A differential election? How many people should be voted for one Ammon? How to choose in the end? See who gets the most votes? And then take the top 70? Isn't this too outrageous?

"Alright! Voting is over!"

Wait! I haven't voted yet! (||?Д?)

Ben Benmeng picked up the ballot box, covered the mouth of the box, shook it vigorously, then reached into the ballot box, pulled out a ballot, glanced at it, and shouted happily: "Number 643!"

A female Amon walked out from the group of Amons, climbed onto the platform, and stood at attention.

Ah? The votes were not counted, but drawn?

Should I say that it’s worthy of Amon, even the referendum is so weird... What the hell is this referendum?

Amon drew another one: "Number 887!"

Another Amon walked up and stood.

Amon drew another one, took a look at it, curled his lips, and let go of the paper, which flew away.

Then he calmly drew out another one.

"Number 2053!"

Hey, hey, hey (｀Δ′)! What kind of referendum is this? You can just pick it out and throw it away? You might as well just pick a number!

"Number 306!"

A crow fluttered out from Amon.

Yayama! So cute! No no no, now is not the time to worry about that...

Don’t pick me, don’t pick me, don’t pick me…May God bless you…Mu Fange prayed silently.

Perhaps the prayer worked, as none of the next 64 numbers drawn represented him.

"Next, we will start the second task, replenishing the Amons from the outside world, a total of 34!"

“Voting begins!”

Mu Fan Ge flipped through his memory: his Amon number was 3563. Then he followed the Amons to the stage to vote silently.

What a pity! Why isn’t my number 5664?

You must draw me, you must draw me, Goddess bless you, Leodero bless you, Fool bless you, God bless you, when I leave this damn place called the God-forsaken Land, the sea will be wide for fish to leap, and the sky will be high for birds to fly! Amon can't catch me at all, and I can even stick to cats ~ Hahaha, prepare for a dream life!

Maybe he was too naive and was not favored by the gods. The thirty-four numbers were quickly drawn, and there was no one representing Mu Fange's new body.

The plan to find Maomao to stick with him fell through, but Mu Fange did not give up. After all, as an Amon, even though he was a traitor, his ultimate destiny was to compete with Maomao for ingots. If he didn't solve this problem, he would never be able to stick with Maomao.

While Ben Meng on the stage was still presiding over his meaningless voting activity, Mu Fan Ge's thoughts had already flown to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Thinking about it this way, I don't want to become a god at all, nor do I want to be an Old One, nor do I want to be a pillar and fight with the Outer Gods, so I'll give the Lord of Mysteries to the cat. After all, I still prefer the tentacle cat, but is it too cruel to give the cat such a heavy burden? Sure enough, the best option is to revive the Heavenly Lord and then take the cat away with me, right?

But it doesn’t matter what I think. It’s the real Meng who wants to steal the ingots… I’m just a shell that was stolen back… If I don’t stay alive, I’ll probably get stolen too… I’m not… Wait! Why can’t I be the real Meng? I’m stuck in a misconception!

As the fourth calamity, shouldn't I just fight back when I encounter this kind of start? So I set a small goal first, to become Sequence One, and then kill the main body!

That's right, as long as I'm the main body, then I don't need to fight with the cat for gold, right? Can't I just stick with the cat? Directly happy ending hehehehehe~

Mu Fange's mouth corners rose unconsciously. Fortunately, there was no sun in the God-forsaken Land, otherwise Mu Fange's mouth corners would be shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"3563!"

"3563?"

"Amon No. 3563?"

What number am I?

I am number 3563!

Oh my god! Just when I was about to hide and assassinate the original Meng, I was spotted by the original Meng!

And which item is it at now? I didn't even listen! God bless you! Goddess bless you! Please don't randomly select a Time Worm and strangle it to death to recall Mr. Men!

Mu Fange came to his senses, stepped out of the line with his hands and feet, and walked stiffly onto the platform.

"Ah! It's you. How is it? Are you used to your new body?" The real person on the stage smiled, but his smile was fake...

I don't want to talk to you! Turn around! Don't look at me, it's too scary...

"Pretty...pretty good..." Mu Fan Ge stammered and managed to utter a few words.

Fortunately, he did not speak Chinese in a panic. He still spoke Giant. Although the tone was not normal, it was consistent with his current identity.

“Really? That’s good. Keep up the good work. We’ll be relying on you to capture Sequence Three next.” Benben Meng spoke encouraging words in a calm tone.

"3124!" After encouraging the parasite in the shell of the mystic, the main body turned around and continued counting the votes.

Another Amon came up, and Mu Fange took the opportunity to grab him and asked in a low voice: "Do you know what our next job is?"

Time Worm No. 3124 glanced at the main body Meng and replied, "It's mainly to assist in surveillance. You know what happened before, right? We need to collect and organize the information they captured, and then hand over the useful ones to the main body."

Oh, I see. It's an information base station. After all, there are so many Amons sent out, the outside world is so big, and it's so far away from the God-forsaken Land. We are humanoid self-propelled base stations hahaha~(￣▽￣～)~

Mu Fan Ge nodded to show that he understood.

The Amons are really harmonious and friendly among themselves, and each of them is talented. I really like them.

So, the Amons who were selected before and sent out to parasitize others are observers, and we are the coordinators responsible for mediation. So, do we need to select the executors who are responsible for fighting next?

It seems that Amon’s interior is quite advanced.

This kind of division of labor and cooperation feels like a modern SCP... Could it be that this was taught by Roselle?

Mu Fan Ge continued to daydream, completely unaware that Time Bug No. 3124, who had just answered the question gently, was staring at him with his lowered eyes.