Mystery: The whole good living master

Mu Fan Ge spent the past few days playing cards with the Amons, or joining their choirs, joining their symphony orchestras, and making mumblings and noises with them... So that's how mumblings come from? Are you really going to rap for me?

In addition, he also went to sketch with Amon's sisters, drawing a bunch of black, twisted, and shabby animals and plants; he also participated in Amon's dance party...

But what should I do if the real Amon invites me to dance? Urgent! Waiting online!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Mu Fange's hands and feet suddenly became cold, his blood stagnated, and his whole body became stiff.

"Can I invite you to dance?" the black-haired young man wearing a monocle in front of him repeated it again.

Mu Fangge opened his mouth and made a very unnatural sound... Mu Fangge knew very well that he must not be so panicked in front of his original form, but he was just afraid!

I can't stand this weird day for even a second!

Mu Fange sighed, nodded, stretched out his white fingers and gently placed them on the palm of the black-haired young man in front of him.

Why? If I hadn’t tried to pick on that sister Amon in the beginning, I wouldn’t have participated in the strange social circle between Amons, I wouldn’t have met more sister Amons, I wouldn’t have been begged by the sister Amons to attend this dance, I wouldn’t have been forced to wear a beautiful and fluffy little skirt by a group of sister Amons when entering the dance… I wouldn’t have been favored by the real Amon and then forced to dance with the real Amon… and I was the one dancing the female steps! How can I fix this! How can I fix this! ! !

"Ah, are you afraid of me?" Ben Meng looked in surprise at the group of parasitic star bugs in front of him who were tiptoeing and dancing cautiously.

Mu Fange felt his heart skip a beat.

"No...no, no, no~" Mu Fangge felt his voice trembling.

"Ah? Really? Then could you please get off my feet?" The original body had a mask on and was smiling, but each word he spoke was more horrifying than the last.

"Ah!" Mu Fangge screamed and quickly stepped back: "Sorry, sorry, sorry!"

"Huh? What?" The main character looked as if he didn't understand.

"Ah! Sorry! Sorry! I didn't mean it! Sorry!" Mu Fangge suddenly realized that the Giant language should not have a colloquial word like "sorry" that omits a lot of personal pronouns and uses a super word class.

There is an "apology" but no "I'm sorry". Is this language really weird? Or am I not expressing myself clearly? Shouldn't I use a universal verb? What word would be more appropriate? Treat? Face? They all seem to make no difference. Mu Fan Ge's occupational disease started to flare up unconsciously, and he began to daydream.

A hand pinched Mu Fange's face, pulling him back from his trance.

"How interesting. I'm beginning to wonder what's happened to you lately." Ben Meng kneaded a face made of star bugs like dough, "And you dared to express your love to me in public before, didn't you?"

Mu Fan Ge received the lethal dose information in an instant, and Mu Fan Ge.exe stopped running!

What the hell? I, confessed my love to Amon? To the original body? When did this happen? Am I so shameless? I am really awesome!

No, no! Damn it! How many heartless and suicidal behaviors have I committed in this body?

The original body Meng looked with interest at the group of star worms stuck in the cassette in front of him, and by the way turned the memory of the parasitic time worm upside down.

"Bug..." Amon whispered a word, and then asked to himself: "So many blurry things? What have you been doing recently? Your memory feels...full of...errors~"

"Ah?" Mu Fange came back to his senses immediately and asked naturally: "What kind?"

"There are spots of light of all colors, and there are also large blocks of color mixed together." The main body Meng smiled and glanced at him, "Now there are more."

"I don't feel any changes..." Mu Fange tried to check the memory of the Time Worm. Everything went well and there was no sign of contamination.

"Have you encountered anything special recently?" Ben Ben Meng's tone was unexpectedly gentle.

"No, I've been sorting out...um, Korishi's relics recently." Mu Fange said after weighing the pros and cons.

The ore is a relic, and the books on the bookshelf are also relics. I didn't lie, Amon couldn't tell. Well, this makes perfect sense. Mu Fan Ge nodded.

The original Amon let go of the Star Bug in his hand, then hugged Mu Fange and turned around - to some extent, Shi Tianshi admired this special clone of his, which inherited his personality very well... or even better, this Amon was even more despicable than the original!

Mu Fan Ge flipped through the memories of the Time Worm, and the more he flipped through them, the more he wanted to roll his eyes - what kind of scumbag is this Amon? You seduced a demigod from another sect, and then stabbed him to death with a backstab? If this body wasn't useful for seducing the next person in the future, you even planned to eat his Beyonder characteristics and make him into a specimen?

Although this Sucapria family member does have a good image, you can't be so cunning, can you? Really, planning for more than 20 years in advance, just to seduce a good brother who has been with him for more than ten years and make him his wife, and then kill his wife and offer her body to his white moonlight goddess? Really, worthy of being Amon, this script, tell me! How many Jinjiang abuse writers are you eating in one meal?

Mu Fangge unconsciously revealed the indignant expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone, completely forgetting that he was dancing with his original character.

"Korishi?" A very familiar voice, a very familiar tone, as if it was deeply engraved in my heart... Ben Meng began to smile evilly.

Mu Fan Ge subconsciously agreed...!!!

No! He was testing me! Testing who I was! Testing whether the Time Worm that was parasitic on him had fulfilled its duties! Testing whether the Time Worm was swayed by emotions and left Koreshi's consciousness behind!

In order to play the role of Amon well among the Amons without revealing his true identity, Mu Fange has recently been brainwashing himself in front of the mirror as the first thing he does when he wakes up every day: You are Amon, your name is Koreshi, your last name is Sucapria, you are not Mu Fange, you are not a visitor from another world, and you have not read Lord of Mysteries... The results are remarkable.

As expected, the brainwashing training worked! It successfully misled the original Meng! But the direction of the misleading was a little wrong... Things are going in a bad direction! Stop it! Stop it!

Mu Fan Ge uncontrollably began to imagine the BE ending he might suffer next...

"Ah...3563? Are you there? Are you still there? You, are, still, there?" The smile on the masked face was still bright, and the tone was still gentle.

But Mu Fange felt that he was about to die, and the game was about to end... He really wanted to know if after he died, would a menu bar pop up to restart or exit the game?

Just as Mu Fange was lying flat, ready to die on the spot, he heard the black-haired young man in front of him take off his monocle and ask in a very awkward tone: "Korishi? Is that you...Korishi?"

Then the black-haired young man grabbed the trembling shoulders in front of him and hugged the group of star bugs in front of him cautiously.