Quadruple split.

Chapter 870 Spider (I)

【Reconnection begins.】

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, the chaotic and neutral Tan Mo is about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]

Liberty City, Dark Lane District, 13 Brill Avenue

"Good night, good night, put it aside~"

Mo Tan, who was lying on the easy chair, yawned, turned his head lazily and glanced at the fireplace next to him that was frantically emitting light and heat, and it was obvious that the wood had just been added, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a pleasant arc: "Now But at a critical moment when human life is at stake, it would be a little too incomprehensible for me to be disconnected at such a time, right?"

Because he was the only one in the room, this question obviously won't get any answer, and Mo Tan didn't expect anyone to answer the question at all, so he just laughed lightly, like an old man with poor legs and feet Leaving the easy chair, he walked to the low table on the other side of the fireplace, and casually picked up a half-open book from it.

Picking up the red wine carefully placed under the table, and biting the cork with his teeth, Mo Tan left the innermost room on the first floor of No. 13 Brier Avenue with the book in one hand and the wine bottle in the other. They didn't have much free time, so they opened the door by kicking.

This behavior caused a lot of noise, but since No. 12 and No. 14 on both sides are not occupied, even if the sound insulation measures of this small second-floor loft are not very good, it will not cause disturbance to the residents.

Passing through the spotless hall, Mo Tan wobbled three times under the extremely high-wattage but extremely soft magic crystal lamp, while looking at the story collection in his hand at a speed infinitely close to quantum reading, While blowing on the bottle several times during this process, he stepped on the stairs leading to the second floor.

Although reading and going up the stairs at the same time is quite dangerous, and a behavior that a good child must never imitate, but for Mo Tan who is already familiar with the structure of this temporary residence, as long as he knows where he is, he can even You can walk in it with your eyes closed.

Extremely poor sense of space, infinitely close to zero sense of direction, superb memory, insane body control ability, with the above characteristics, Mo Tan can walk in any familiar place with his eyes closed, even if it is an unfamiliar place. He can use the limited time instant memory to ensure the travel route, which is also the reason why he was able to forcefully destroy Idongna's [Two Ghosts Knocking the Door] when the five senses were continuously deprived.

All in all, Mo Tan was concentrating on reading the mediocre story collection in his hand, which was priced at 7 silver coins and sold in major bookstores, while he boarded the second floor without looking up. Floor, came to the terrace with a much wider view.

There are two chairs on the terrace and a table between the chairs with a stack of pastries on the table and a pot of coffee next to the pastries, the coffee is hot.

"Yo, so caring."

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows, sat down on the chair on the left, casually threw most of the bottle of red wine in his hand over the railing, picked up the coffee in front of him, took a sip, and said leisurely: "It seems that you are very busy. what."

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the bottle of red wine with a smile that didn't hit the downstairs, but stopped in mid-air with a strange gesture.

"You are overrated."

The next moment, a somewhat distorted voice sounded, and a figure in a gray cloak and a hood appeared in the air, holding the half-drunk bottle of red wine in his arms, and spoke in an extremely low-recognizable high-pitched voice. Xian smiled and said, "It is my honor to serve you."

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "If you want to interpret that sentence as a compliment, I don't care."

"Praise be to your tolerance."

The hooded figure bowed slightly, stepped forward and put the bottle of red wine in his arms in front of Mo Tan, then respectfully walked around to the latter's side, and said softly: "I have completed the work you gave me earlier. , Those who are within the Freedom City and meet more than three conditions at the same time are basically here, although they are all people with personalities, but if it is you, you will definitely be able to control them with ease."

After finishing speaking, the man put two thin pieces of parchment with not much text in front of Mo Tan.

"Ah."

The latter casually glanced at the above content, gave an absent-minded 'oh', and then continued to flip through the story collection in front of him with his cheeks on his hands.

five minutes later
"There's always a luxury to be had in wasting one's life."

Mo Tan casually closed the book in front of him, showing a satisfied smile, the reason is just as he said, in the less than a quarter of an hour, he wasted extravagantly with the help of this boring book. Read life proportional to time.

At the same time, the slouchy person behind him also laughed.

"Ah? So you're still here."

Mo Tan glanced back at the man in surprise, and asked curiously, "Is there anything else?"

"Well, strictly speaking, there shouldn't be any, my dear lord."

The other party was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged not very respectfully, and said with a smile, "But."

Mo Tan didn't intend to let this person continue talking, but waved his hand impatiently: "If you have nothing to do, get out, I'm very busy."

Although I didn't feel that the person in front of me who was just exclaiming that "wasting life is so happy" was busy, the other party smiled apologetically and suggested in a low voice: "Yes, I also know that your time is very precious. so."

"Want me to be your friend?"

Mo Tan lazily tapped the rim of the cup with a spoon, listened to the latter's sudden and continuous panting with interest for a while, then drank the remaining coffee in the cup slowly, and then said lightly: "If I remember correctly, you don't seem to have confessed your name until now, so can I add you as a friend?"

The man paused, and his tone was full of unconcealable loss: "I thought you knew."

"Yeah, I know."

In the end, Mo Tan actually nodded, and said absently: "A potential member of the third-ranked killer organization [Punisher], and the operator of the flower shop [Fragrance] in the Day District of the City of Freedom, was still in the Realm of Innocence a week ago." The one hundred and sixty-seventh pick on the comprehensive strength ranking list, but already entered the top [-] 'jugglers' yesterday, the camp is chaotic neutral like me. Spider."

As soon as the words fell, the player named Spider let out a scream of excitement, and the whole person rushed forward, and fell directly on the back of Mo Tan's chair, trembling with a suppressed huge amount of emotion. He said: "It's an honor! It's such an honor, oh my God! You have investigated me to this extent, joy! Excitement! It's beyond words!"

"It's just because I'm relatively free these days, and you kindly gave me this house for use. It's necessary to investigate politely."

With an elbow, Mo Tan smashed the latter's head back to his ear, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I am very grateful to you."

"Well"

The spider with a bloody nose shook its head, and stared at Mo Tan's side face without blinking his eyes hidden under the hood: "If that's the case, do I have the honor to be a member of your friend list?"

"No."

Mo Tan answered without thinking.

"Haha, hahahahaha, that's right! If that's what you want!"

The spider didn't show the slightest displeasure, but let out a big and creepy laugh: "I will do my best! I am willing to help! As long as you are willing to give me a suitable reason, one suitable enough to make me feel that I must be you." reason!"

Mo Tan still maintained a modest and decent smile, and didn't feel the slightest displeasure at the other party's illogical and wild words, but said lightly: "First of all, I am a very double-standard person, so although I basically don't show my true colors to others, I am very I don’t like others to cover up in front of me.”

"Aha, this is easy!"

The spider pulled off her hood, revealing her face with exaggerated make-up. It was a beautiful face with no distinctive features. It's not uncommon. After all, as long as it's not dwarves, lizardmen, races that are difficult to save, most female players have the ability to turn themselves into beauties in the general sense within a 10% fine-tuning range.

So although the face that the spider is wearing now is quite eye-catching, it is not really amazing in Mo Tan's eyes.

Nine times out of ten, her race is human, and her appearance is not repeated because of the reasons that have been briefly evaluated just now. She has messy blond hair dyed with blue highlights, and her figure is invisible because she is shrouded in a wide cloak, but never Judging by the looming arc, it should be the thinner type.

"That's it? Tsk, I thought the contents under the hood would be more curious."

Mo Tan shook his head in disappointment, crossed his legs and said, "Secondly, I don't think I'm the kind of son of heaven with the aura of the protagonist, so although you have been instilling some illusion in me, I still don't feel I can transform you into a slut with just my personality and this handsome face."

The spider grinned a smile that could cause a devastating blow to its appearance, and briskly walked to the table in front of Mo Tan and sat down: "I"

"Get off the table."

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows, and said with a displeased face: "God knows if you have washed your butt well."

"I tried, really, but the system won't let me wash."

The spider made a grimace at Mo Tan, slid down the table and shook his butt at Mo Tan, and then sat down on the opposite chair with some reluctance.

In the next instant, her demeanor changed suddenly.

As for the specific method of reform, here is a simple example——

If the spider just now was like a psychopath wearing a bondage suit and tied to a chair and going crazy, then she is now the doctor in front of the psychopath wearing a restraint suit and going crazy on a chair.

"Oh, what a dazzling intellectual beauty."

Looking at the spider in front of him who instantly twisted the style of painting into another style, Mo Tan clapped his hands perfunctorily and laughed mockingly: "If you want to tell me that you are a mental patient who is seeking treatment, then I The only prescription that can be given to you is - stop self-promotion."

The spider shook his head lightly, and said in a soft voice with the same changed painting style: "I'm not sick."

"Oh."

Mo Tan squinted his eyes, and responded with a flat tone like Futaba's figure.

"My mental state is fine."

The spider smiled, took out a glass from the bag, took most of the bottle of red wine in front of Mo Tan and poured it into it, and said: "My thinking mode, inner activities, thoughts, memories, and personality are all the same as before. The two are the same, the only difference is that now I am desperately suppressing my true emotions."

"Oh."

Mo Tan continued to use the tone just now to reply a word like gold.

"Have you ever been drunk?"

The spider stared into Mo Tan's eyes, and asked word by word: "Have you ever experienced the feeling of pretending to be okay in order to look decent when you are clearly drunk?"

"You can continue to circle around with me."

Mo Tan knocked on the cover of the story collection in his hand, and said calmly, "By the way, guess if I will listen carefully."

"I'm not playing."

"I didn't think you were joking."

Mo Tan interrupted the other party roughly, and said flatly: "But you are not joking, and these nonsense will make me feel impatient and not in conflict, so I have to get to the point, or shut up and get out."

Obviously, as a senior mental patient, Mo Tan feels that he is fully qualified to be arrogant at this moment.

And in view of his arrogance, the lady with the game ID named Spider in front of him also said the key points kindly
"I think everyone is crazy, but most people can easily suppress the madness in their hearts, but I seem to be a little different from most people."

The spider took a deep breath, and said quickly: "Walk on the stairs and suddenly have the urge to jump from the top, the sudden urge to hurt your defenseless family members, the urge to see something like a switch. The urge to touch, the urge to hurt innocent animals, the urge to undress in public, the urge to humiliate others are common to many, many people, but in the vast majority of cases, people dismiss them as crazy. Under the influence of rational, emotional, moral and other reasons, this process can even be so fast that the person concerned cannot feel it.”

Mo Tan raised his eyes and suddenly looked at the spider with a little more interest: "Can't you restrain those emotions?"

"If I can't hold back, I won't be able to talk to you in this game."

The spider shook his head, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's just that for me, suppressing those impulses is countless times more difficult than normal people."

"so what?"

Mo Tan shrugged, and jokingly looked at this 'landlord' who kindly took him in: "You want me to soothe your tired heart?"

"No, I just want to say that if my will is weaker, I will probably become a lunatic in the objective sense."

"Oh, and then what?"

"And in this game, I'm very weak-willed."

"So you think you're crazy? The kind limited by the realm of innocence?"

"Yes, this feeling is very good."

"That's none of my business?"

"You attracted me, Mr. Tan Mo, the very deadly kind."

"The reason?"

"You are a crazier than I am! But you can walk freely in the sun."

"Should I be honored?"

"You should be proud of yourself."

"Fortunately, I've always been narcissistic."

"That's why I'm so attached to you."

"Want to steal my special narcissism skills?"

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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters: the end

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