Mystery: The whole good living master

Mu Fan Ge was confused - who am I? Where am I? What happened? ⊙w⊙ What do you want to do? Speak properly! No Riddler! No Stickers! Do you know? Last time Amon hugged this body, he stabbed me in the back!

Mu Fan Ge felt that the story was going to develop in an abnormal direction... Mu Fan Ge felt that this was intuition, but it could also be a spiritual warning. The author of the next script was either from Haitang, or there would be no next script.

Mu Fange didn't want to accept either outcome.

Mu Fan Ge gritted his teeth, grabbed the thin shoulders of the young man in front of him, and forcibly pulled the original Amon off of him. The original Amon was not wearing a monocle now, which made Mu Fan Ge want to take a photo with something - a private photo of Amon without glasses, which ordinary people can't see, it will definitely be very popular!

"You, are you?" The black-haired young man's voice was hoarse and low... "You are not, because there is only one... so you must be..." There are many blanks in this sentence, as if it has been muted.

“I, am, Amon, no, am… I… can… you are…” The black-haired young man seemed to have something shiny floating in his eyes, and his mouth opened and closed, but he didn’t utter a complete sentence.

Mu Fange felt that he didn't understand, and he couldn't read lip language.

"You have to be careful..." Before he could finish his words... a golden spot of light appeared out of thin air on the black-haired young man's face, forming an ordinary monocle. He smiled, but his smile was fake, which made people feel a little awkward.

Mu Fange felt that the Amon in front of him had been replaced by a new actor.

So it's split personality?

Or is it Narcissus? But I usually like Monk, and occasionally I like Baizao Monk... Narcissus Monk is not popular, no no! What am I thinking!

Mu Fangge began to feel nervous again, because the real Meng in front of him was smiling more and more coquettishly... The adjective is a bit strange... but it makes sense!

"Have you been contaminated?" asked the original body.

"Ah? Really? I feel like I'm quite normal. Look, this is the head, this is the arm, this is the leg, there is no third arm." Mu Fange nodded. Yes, the one who was contaminated was Amon No. 3563. What did it have to do with him, Mu Fange?

"You are contaminated." The original Meng said affirmatively.

The original body took a step forward, grabbed Mu Fange's shoulders, and kicked him hard on the ankle. Mu Fange staggered up, turned in the air, and fell to the ground. After he fell, he screamed in surprise.

"Ah..." Mu Fangge curled up and grabbed his feet... "Ah?!" Ben Meng picked up a ball of star worms that were rolled up on the ground.

"Ahhhh hey hey hey~ what are you doing? Let go hey hey hey!" Mu Fan Ge's eyes widened, trying to break free from Amon's embrace, but to no avail. Soon Mu Fan Ge twisted himself so that his whole body was entangled with tentacles.

Mu Fan Ge tried to talk nonsense to save himself, but there was a tentacle stuffed in his mouth and he couldn't speak...

It feels so weird~ Mu Fan Ge smacked his lips. The taste of the Time Worm is surprisingly good? So I am still taking advantage? But can I change the object of taking advantage? I would rather nibble on the tentacles of the Cat, the claws of the Night Mother are also good, and at worst the tail of the Mercury Snake is also good~

Amon? Although it's pretty good, it's a bit... a bit of a test of my heart... And at least give me a sister Amon! If not, a sister Amon will do! No original body! No original body! Resist the tyranny of the original body, the world belongs to Amon!

Mu Fange was held in the arms of his original body and left the banquet hall under the gaze of many of his sisters, Amons, who seemed to be very happy for some reason.

Ah! Why do I feel like I'm being taken advantage of? Mu Fan Ge swallowed his saliva - it's a bit tiring to have the tentacles in my mouth all the time... But now is not the time to focus on this. My spirituality is telling me that my body wants to make me into a specimen... Hey hey hey! ? Wait a minute! Doesn't that mean the game is over again? Is being made into a specimen considered a BE?

So Mu Fangge tried to resist, but before he could start, he was thrown to the ground by the original body.

Hard and cold stone bricks, moldy hay in the corners, black railings embedded in the wall... Is this... a prison play?

Fortunately, it was not made into a specimen, so it is still okay and can be played with! Then will we need to use some objects that cannot be written down next?

Things did not develop in the direction that Mu Fan Ge expected. The main body beckoned with his fingers, and two white, lively feet suddenly appeared on his hands... Mu Fan Ge stretched out his hand and lifted a corner of his robe. There were only brown calfskin shoes underneath, and the shoes were empty... It can't be said to be empty, there were snow-white wool socks. Looking up, there were slender white legs, but no feet. At the ankles, transparent light blue flashing insects were still wriggling...

"Wow!" Mu Fange screamed.

"Feet! My feet! My feet are gone! No! No! Amon stole my feet! Ah!" Mu Fangge's face was terrified, and he lay on the ground kicking his legs.

“Ahhhhhhhhh~ Uh huh~”

"Ah! It's broken already?" Benben Meng looked at the twisted group of star worms on the ground in surprise.

"No! What do you mean by broken?" Mu Fange sat up with his eyes wide open, and then began to scream again: "My foot! What's wrong with you? Why are you taking someone else's foot? Is this how you steal? Give my foot back to me!"

The main body smiled and pinched the two feet that were jumping around in his hands: "It's just to prevent you from running away. Don't move around here. I'm going to take care of something."

"Why don't you buy me an orange?" Mu Fan Ge curled his lips.

"Ah? Do you want to eat oranges? Then I'll ask the Time Bug outside to bring you some." The original body Meng looked at Mu Fangge in surprise.

"Um... no need, you can't just buy oranges to others..." (;一_一) Mu Fan Ge forced his eyes away from the two jumping feet.

"Is this some strange little-known fact that Korishi taught you?" Benben Meng was still smiling, but his tone was a little cold.

"If you want me to stop running, there's no need to take away my feet, right?" Mu Fan Ge shrank her neck, turned up the hem of her fluffy skirt to cover her head, and answered the question irrelevantly.

Limited edition, Amon's head covered.

"If you wait for me obediently, I will return your foot to you." Ben Meng closed the door of the room with barbed wire and turned to leave.

……

I don't know how long it took... Mu Fange realized that just waiting was not enough. Mu Fange felt that he needed to give full play to his subjective initiative.

Want to take a gamble?

Mu Fan Ge took out the extraordinary characteristic called "Passion" from his monocle.

Although it is set that one person cannot drink two potions that are not obtained through similar means, but as we all know, principles are meant to be violated! Rules are meant to be broken! What if I am the chosen one? Wouldn’t it be a loss if I don’t try it?

"I was originally planning to make it into a cup of strawberry Lego..." Mu Fan Ge looked at the beautiful pink ball, tossed it up, and held it in his mouth: "Now it seems that I can only swallow the Lego powder dry."

"No!" Along with the sound of space jumping, the body Meng's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Gu" Mu Fange was startled and subconsciously swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Ha...ah...ah...ah!" This time it was Amon's turn to scream. "Spit it out! Ah! Ah!" The real Amon rushed over, grabbed Mu Fange's shoulders and shook him hard, then punched Mu Fange in the stomach, causing Mu Fange to retch.

“Look! I told you he was contaminated! He’s starting to randomly stuff extraordinary characteristics into his body!” The main body Meng turned around and shouted, as if he was talking to someone.

Mu Fange didn't know who his original body was talking to. The moment he swallowed the "love", the world became only black and white, and then the white was swallowed by pure shadow. His hearing and smell gradually disappeared. His body could not sense the world, and his consciousness could not sense his body.

Feelings of loneliness, sadness, fatigue, disappointment and even despair suddenly appeared, suddenly magnified, and then overwhelmed Mu Fange. As if he had been attacked, his body seemed to be in pain, and then the pain became more and more severe, as if it was going to break his heart. Mu Fange's consciousness had become blurred, and his stagnant thinking was like that of a dead person.

Is this out of control? Mu Fan Ge asked himself.