Escape BOSS is always fattening me [Infinite Stream]

Chen Nian didn't have time to read the questionnaire he brought back.

So when they returned to the studio after breakfast to eat and kill time, the few who had just opened the paper stopped yawning and looked at him collectively.

At this moment, Chen Nian's full hiccup got stuck in his throat because of their reaction.

Being held forward by Sheng Weiming's cuffs, the young man didn't know what they meant.

Chen Nian's shoulders shrugged a few times, and while he patted his chest to comfort himself, he looked up at the questionnaire standing in front of him.

He watched Dellas fill it out, so he can be sure that the other party did not make any small moves.

Although Dellas made a small move, Chen Nian couldn't see it.

He probably still remembers the topics above, so it shouldn't take too much time to read them all at a glance.

But the young man looked back and forth several times at a very slow speed.

"I don't know." His voice was weak, with obvious helplessness in his words, "He didn't tell me."

Fang Li was also poking around at this moment, "Really?"

Chen Nian's voice became weaker: "Really."

If you look at the answers on the questionnaire alone, there is actually no problem.

But the problem is that if you look at all of these together, you can directly piece together a certain person.

Chen Nian stood far away in bewilderment, as if he still hadn't figured out what he had experienced.

"I don't know what you think, but there is one thing I have to warn you: Dellas and we are not on the same level." Fang Li, who was in a state of eating melons, cleared his throat and spoke next to Chen Nian He exhorted: "Although he behaved like a human in the copy we met for the first time, no one knows what's going on with 'they'."

From what Chen Nian heard now, it was just a state of going in from one ear to the other and coming out from the right.

With a sullen face, he looked at Fang Li dully, and then said slowly: "But, could it be that he didn't mean it?"

Seeing Chen Nian foolishly counting the money for him as if he had been sold, Fang Li took a breath, looked at him amusedly and said, "Whether it's like this, we'll find out after we analyze it."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the trembling young man, pointed to the side, and kindly thought of a way to help him avoid this embarrassment: "There is a drawing board over there, you can go and record your inspiration for that painting."

Pursing his lips and resisting silently for a few seconds, Chen Nian wrapped himself in a small blanket and moved towards the direction the girl was pointing at.

After finally dismissing Chen Nian, Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately returned to his original position, took out a red crayon and began to study Dralas's answer seriously.

Fang Mu was standing behind her. He raised his hand to button the collar of his clothes to the top, then walked to the back of the door, and together with Sheng Weiming, dragged out several sacks from a pile of sundries.

This was originally assigned.

Fang Li and Chen Nian stayed in the studio, while the other two men were going to the farmhouse. They had to take the time to bring over some body fragments scattered on the ground while they were still there.

Fang Mu bent down, and still fumbled in the pile of debris to find two sticks that were stuffed back in the morning.He weighed the weight in his hand, looked back at Fang Li, and turned the doorknob to go out.

"and many more!"

Just as the two were about to leave, Chen Nian who was squatting on the ground suddenly stood up.

Holding the blanket hanging down to his calf, he trotted all the way to the two people at the door.Chen Nian lowered his head and untied the scepter that had been hanging around his waist, and then stuffed it into Fang Mu's hand.

"Drass said," he said imitating the tone of the man last night, "it will help you escape some of the restrictions of the rules."

Fang Mu didn't reach out to pick it up when he heard the words, but raised his eyebrows and politely refused: "This is the preferential treatment that Dellas gave you."

But Chen Nian stubbornly stuffed the scepter into the opponent's hand, and then took a few steps back quickly. His round cat eyes were shining, and he replied seriously: "But you need it more."

Chen Nian thought this way, since he planned to take it with him in the studio during the day, the possibility of encountering danger was much lower than that of Fang Mu and Sheng Weiming.

And what Draas gave him must be a good thing. Instead of having the scepter by his side, it would be better to protect the safety of the two of them.

In the end, he couldn't resist the young man's actions, Fang Mu and Sheng Weiming looked at each other, the latter grinned at Chen Nian, and accepted his kindness.

There were only the two of them left in the house.

Fang Li crossed his legs on the ground, put his arms on his knees, and was still summarizing the key points of the questionnaire, while also thinking about the relationship between these answers and Huahua.

On the other hand, Chen Nian was holding the familiar small drawing board. He looked at the masterpiece he had scribbled casually before, but he didn't expect that the Delus he drew at random was really similar to the other party's prototype. Kind of similar.

Silently turning the drawing board upside down and covering it on the ground, Chen Nian absently rolled the crayons, but his mind was on Fang Li not far away.

Or to be more precise, on the few pieces of paper in front of the other party.

He was really curious about what Fang Li could see from those answers.

However, as soon as he thought of those obviously directional answers, Chen Nian lost his momentum in an instant.

To be honest, Draas's answer was quite satisfactory, and even when he was lying on the bed to answer the question, he didn't show anything wrong.

How is this...

Chen Nian frantically turned his little head, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly slapped the crayon on the drawing board.

He got it.

Draas was messing with him on purpose.

Fang Li was taken aback by Chen Nian's movement. She turned her face and peeped carefully. Seeing that Chen Nian was clenching his fists tightly and had an inexplicable smile on his face, she blinked and quietly He turned his head silently.

The young man who thought he had found a correct explanation, after having this beginning, the next thoughts in his mind became more logical.

Chen Nian snorted coldly in his heart, and almost couldn't wait to move to Fang Li's side.

"I feel that Draas is targeting me." The young man complained softly.

Fang Li didn't stop moving his hands, and the answer in his mouth was a little perfunctory, "How do you say it?"

With the support of his teammates, Chen Nian racked his brains to say everything he imagined.

Why De Las wanted to play himself from the beginning, this answer may be false.

What else is Dras thinking about, all of this may be his bad taste.

There is even Draas pretending to have amnesia, taking advantage of the setting of this copy to secretly revenge himself.

Fang Li: "..."

The girl paused her thinking hesitantly. She looked at Chen Nian who was analyzing seriously, and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Yes." Chen Nian tilted his head, taking it for granted.

OK.

Just a white and sweet silly boy.

Fang Li complained silently.

Seeing that the girl didn't refute him, Chen Nian's self-confidence inflated even more.

At the same time, as he kept persuading himself that this assumption was correct, Chen Nian's discomfort at the beginning also began to subside.

The blush on his face had almost dissipated, Chen Nian propped his hands on the ground, and began to look sideways at the papers that Fang Li was sorting out.

"What do you see?"

Finger landed on a polygonal pattern, Fang Li explained in a low voice: "We also included a lot of psychological questions in the questionnaire, but the number is not large, so we can only roughly infer this."

If Draas's answer is what he thinks in his heart, then the character of the other party really belongs to the appearance of an old god floating in the universe.

"He is mysterious and void, patient and violent."

"Dras has nothing in his heart that he can remember or can't let go of. His life is too long, and he has witnessed the birth and death of countless lives before falling asleep."

From a psychological point of view, Derras is a real old master.

Not to mention the human world, even the earth is not in his eyes.

"So we still have other questions." Fang Li looked at Chen Nian, whose eyes were full of resistance, and smiled, "But those questions show that only you are special."

"Drass 'likes' you."

Because Fang Li can't confirm what Dellas really thinks now, so this liking has to be put in a quotation mark.

But no matter what, Chen Nian was a good breakthrough.

As the young man himself guessed, Draas had countless possibilities for what he thought.

But what he didn't expect was that Draas only had this idea of ​​him.

Chen Nian's reaction was a few seconds slower, but luckily he convinced himself before him, so he naturally misinterpreted Fang Li's meaning a little bit.

"It's not that he likes me." The young man paused, then raised his voice, "He's just playing with me!"

"Then consider him playing with you." Fang Li's train of thought was not interrupted, but continued to analyze following Chen Nian's explanation, "You also have something that attracts him."

"The so-called 'human world' by Dellas may also contain these elements."

The progress in the studio is currently going smoothly, and under the protection of the scepter, the two in the backyard have successfully escaped the giant rats that were about to attack them.

The eyes on the top of the scepter were wide open, making Sheng Weiming feel that it was accumulating a temper.

Quickly stuffing the things on the ground into the sack, feeling the sad and wronged eyes that kept falling on his back, Sheng Weiming couldn't help avoiding behind Fang Mu, "I think there is something wrong with that scepter."

Fang Mu coldly scratched the rats that were trembling around but didn't intend to leave, and replied: "As long as it works, let it go wrong."

Sheng Weiming choked for a moment, and then had no choice but to speed up his movements.So at this time, no one saw it, and the color of the sea water suspended in the sky began to gradually become turbid.

The restlessness around the manor gradually subsided, and the weird dancing posture also began to pause.

A few crows passed by on the hills in the distance.

Frost began to gradually spread along the grass, a lizard-like head and a huge white worm appeared and disappeared in the ocean at the same time.

Vesley was walking along the path with her arms swayed, she swung her cuffs, and with a slight smile on her lips, she walked gracefully towards the gate of the manor.

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