The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

Even though he was conscious, his body was so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes no matter what. Mo Daosang was irritated and wanted to kill someone.

However, he was restless when he suddenly heard someone calling him. Mo Daosang was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice coming from his head, and even wondered if he had hallucinations. Then the voice sounded tentatively and cautiously: " Lord host?"

He subconsciously said, "Aren't you leaving?"

The indifference in that voice made Xiao Yanzi tremble unconsciously, and he finally realized how much the host had really indulged him in the past, so he couldn't help crying immediately: "Master host, I, I can't control it!" , I was dragged back to the headquarters, and I finally got rid of the team leader and ran back."

Seeing that Mo Daosang still didn't respond, Xiao Yanzi couldn't help being anxious: "Really, the host believes me. By the way, I know a lot of things when I go back this time. Let me tell you, the host, okay?"

Xiao Yanzi then said what he knew, regardless of whether Mo Daosang was willing or not: "Master host, although I don't know if you want to know, but you are really Mo Daosang, this book , no, the Modausang of this world."

"Back when you were in danger in the turbulent space where the alien beast was out of control, you accidentally stimulated your own potential and broke through the magic power to the ninth level. Not only did you not die in the end, but you even directly broke the disaster caused by the alien beast. It aroused the vigilance of the headquarters. After all, in such a world, you can have this kind of power, which has exceeded their expectations, and if you are a good boy who talks about five things and four beauties, it’s fine, you pay it back, pay it back, just... hey."

Xiao Yanzi sighed and continued: "It's just that although the General Administration can occasionally match the system with some pet shapes, it's not very useful. In the end, you can only rely on the system to select people and affect the operation of the world. You already have this level of force." Well, the left and right protectors are so obsessed with you, it is impossible for anyone in this world to kill you, and the world will be destroyed by you sooner or later, so the General Administration spent countless energy to make a space channel through the chaotic space flow at that time, After waking you up, I obtained your consent and transferred you to another world."

"When your soul arrives in that world, even though it is a person from another world, it also belongs to human beings. That world will naturally treat you as a newborn and give you a brand new life. When your mental defenses reach a certain level, even if you go back, you won't be so easily controlled."

"As for Mo Daosang in this world, after his soul left his body, he became a madman who only relied on instinct to live. Fortunately, he lost his soul state and fell back to the eighth level of magic skills, otherwise the result would only be worse."

"The general administration's previous method of traveling through the world was only suitable for the system. After sending you away, I got inspiration, and finally made a door that allows people to travel through the world. These are the two stones in your hand."

"To bring you back is to let you follow your original will to prevent the world from being destroyed by yourself, and of course you cannot be allowed to go away."

There is another sentence that Xiao Yanzi didn't say seriously, that is, after seeing Mo Daosang's madness last time, even if he knew that it would not be easy for him to stay, no system would agree to put him back in that weak world, even Those small systems that are still soft-hearted, after all, are not as simple as the destruction of the world.

However, after he finished speaking, Mo Daosang still didn't speak, and suddenly thought of a possibility, he stuttered and asked, "Master host, you guessed it, you guessed it."

"If he wasn't me, how could I recall so many things that weren't me."

Xiao Yanzi only listened to this sentence, and immediately filled his mind with the heartbroken story of his host's [-] words. Being ignored before was nothing at all, and he said distressedly: "Master host, Xiao Yanzi will accompany you .”

"Why bother."

"Master Host, you can't leave, and neither will I."

Listening to this pitiful voice, Mo Daosang almost wondered why he suddenly thought that Xiao Yanzi would lie to him. He was lucky that his IQ was not deceived by others. He was completely out of control and came by himself full of evil thoughts, he hesitated for a while before asking: "What happened that day?"

Xiao Yanzi keenly heard from the tone of his host that he was fine, and immediately felt happy in his heart, but he was still a little embarrassed to talk about that day: "Probably the defect of sobriety appeared again, Mr. Host, you At that time, my mentality was really broken, so I couldn't guard against it."

"I know, I was asking what happened."

"Oh oh, Master Host, you went crazy, killed, killed a lot of people, almost, even Master Zuo, was killed by you," said this little Yan Zi, who was terrified. God knows that he looked at the mirror image at that time. How collapsed, I wish I could split the team leader in front of me and rush back, but he couldn't do it at all, "But at the last moment, the right protector rescued the left protector. Although the left protector was also strange at the time, the host at that time My lord, you are still hacking, and they can't even say a word."

"In the end, Mr. Host, you passed out because you ran for so many days before, and your physical strength was not enough. You passed out, and Mr. Zuo Dharma brought you back."

A fragment appeared in Mo Daosang's mind. The original darkness suddenly dissipated. He seemed to see something. Although there was more smoke and blood in front of him, he could vaguely see kneeling in front of him. A person holding a sword, the old white cloth trembled violently with the wind, and there were similar voices in his ears and heart. He felt the weight of the sword in his hand again, but there was something almost obsessive that drove him to hold the sword and move towards it. The man in white walked over.

Such a cruel demeanor, but because there are too many emotions in his faint sobriety, it is impossible to tell whether he is going to ask him for help, or to kill him.

No one would know. After he walked a few steps, he lost all strength and fell headlong.

After a long silence, Mo Daosang suddenly said, "It's okay to have one less."

For Mo Daosang's weird answer, although Xiao Yanzi was puzzled, he didn't interrupt for a while, quietly waiting for the host to understand.

He thought about his host, the left protector outside, and the right protector lying in the Demon Cult. They were all still alive, and he couldn't help feeling that nothing was important.

Mo Daosang was thinking about things unconsciously, but gradually, he couldn't concentrate at all, and the pain in his body became more and more serious, and there was no comfortable place in his whole body. The pain was like There was no end to it, and even a man like him finally found it unbearable.

Unable to bear the discomfort, he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up completely.

What caught my eye was Wen Qionghua's gentle smiling face, wiping the cold sweat off his forehead with concern, and asked in a soft voice: "Junhui, are you feeling better?"

Mo Daosang was taken aback, his pupils shrank and he wanted to speak, but the moment the air poured into his mouth, he felt a sharp throbbing pain in his throat, and he couldn't say a word at all.

His eyes were red from the pain, and in the end he could only stare fiercely at the person on his knee.

"Junhui, I know you must hate me, but I don't want to hear those unfeeling words from you, so I'm sorry."

Mo Daosang was in so much pain that when he woke up, his mind became blurred again. He was thinking drowsily, that Ling Yi would have such a day, and if he didn't want to listen, could he simply not let people talk?What a cruel reality.

Now his whole body hurts so much that he can't even lift a finger, so he gave up the idea of ​​beating him.

The light above his head made him dizzy again, so he simply closed his eyes. It's no wonder that he was single all his life for being able to toss like this with his skills.

Wen Qionghua actually stayed by Mo Daosang's side all the time, seeing him struggling in a coma, but without any strength in his body, at most he could only frowned and pursed his lips, wishing to put himself at that time directly Even though he was beaten to death, he looked down on all this indifferently with an incomparably happy heart, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Now, this person wakes up, but he doesn't even want to look at himself, that kind of contradiction has finally disappeared, and now all he has in his heart and eyes is only the same thought, torturing him, making him only look at himself, forever and ever , he is all his.

He knew the thought was scary, but he didn't want to hold back at all.

He even began to rejoice that he used the little weed that the genius doctor gave him back then to mess with poison and dumb him, so that at least he could only treat him indifferently, even if he couldn't hear his attitude towards him, at least it was his own choice. of.

He felt that if the old man who had been watching Junhui grow up and admired his tenacity so much knew that he used the medicine he gave him like this, he might really come from the Demon Cult and kill him immediately.

However, even though his heart is churning now, there is no gap in the gentle camouflage on his face. It is almost like two people who were going crazy when they were ruthless on him yesterday. He leaned close to Mo Daosang's ear, Full of tenderness, he shouted: "Brother."

Mo Daosang couldn't stand the uncomfortable itching in his ears, so he had to open his eyes to look at him.

Even at that moment, he actually remembered the FIAG that he set up before about Wen Qionghua would never call his brother, did this person appear now just to annoy him?

The disappointment in Wen Qionghua's eyes couldn't be concealed at all: "Junhui, you really don't remember. In the past, as long as I called you that, no matter what I did, you would forgive me." He slowly leaned over and hugged Mo Daosang, tightening his arms , "Junhui, I'm sorry, I lost control yesterday."

Ever since Mo Daosang saw him holding the chain that day, he wanted to ask him if you have been practicing Mingchunjian, but the fact is that he couldn't even say a word, so he stopped thinking completely.

Wen Qionghua didn't stop because he ignored her, and her tone gradually became more pitiful: "Brother knew what I did and punished me, and I was not allowed to see you again, and the person guarding you was replaced by a very powerful elder , Junhui, will you miss me?"

Mo Daosang thought that Chu Youning was really a good person, knowing that he didn't want to see him now.

Just as there were footsteps in the distance, Wen Qionghua had no choice but to let go of him, straightened his clothes and lay down for him, and said, "Junhui, it's good that you woke up, I can see you again."

Then, as if waiting for something, he kept looking at Mo Daosang until the man was able to walk in, and a stern face that was not unfamiliar appeared in Mo Daosang's eyes, then he stood up reluctantly, Little by little, he walked towards the driftwood.

After such a movement, Mo Daosang was in so much pain that he had to gasp to see the man finally retreat a little bit. He couldn't help thinking in his heart, why pretend to be pitiful? Is it because he doesn't want to talk?Also, toss a person like this, even if he can speak, he can't speak a word.

It's just unreasonable, so angry.

The author has something to say:

Unhappy, little angels, you didn’t see the Lantern Festival gift that the author prepared for you at all, so sad.

Hey, but I still want to thank the nutrient solution of the little angel "Huashan Disciple Awesome" and the original "Bai Lian", the author is not angry.

In addition, the author's new article is "The Truth Behind Literature and Art", interested little angels can check it out.

This article, ahem, has an extremely literary title, so naturally it should also have an extremely literary copywriting.

However, behind a small and refreshing thing, there is often a suffocating and brutal truth, and this copywriting is also true. . .It seems so.

See below for details.

【Art Edition】

When I see you, it's like seeing winter go and spring come, and flowers come back to life.

Today I still love you like never before.

i want to hug you.

i want to kiss you.

I want to be with you forever.

And the translation is.

【straight version】

When I see you, it's like seeing a big white chrysanthemum,

Can't wait to see how you open up.

Come kiss, come hug,

One more time, guaranteed to be the last time.

All in all, this is a daily story of crazily spreading dog food under the guise of literature and art, I hope the little angels like it, okay~