Me and my magician sister

Chapter 90 102. Memory: Visit
"Chen Yisheng is right. Everything up to now has been a 'play house' game for me to entertain myself alone. I am self-righteous thinking how important I am. In fact, it is all self-righteous fantasy. Really... ...It's the second illness in middle school..."

"I always thought that I was an important and important person. I was always blinded by the 'NO.0' on my head, and I couldn't see my real self. It was as if I had really become a national idol. I can really respond to everyone, and I can really change the world with my own power. But in fact, I can't become everyone's idol, I can't make those 'fans' move with me, I can't change the world in a small way But I still play this role seriously, kill my original self seriously, squeeze my soul into the shape people want seriously, forget what it feels like to lose this heavy title, and forget that I am still alive without these To be able to live a good life, to forget what thoughts I originally had to become NO.0, to gradually abandon myself, to dye my eyes gradually, and to gradually get used to being in front of others’ sight.”

"Actually, the so-called people who pay attention to themselves don't exist at all! They are like passers-by watching a car accident, hyenas attracted by carrion. Of course, in my heart, I beautify them as my die-hard fans, which is entirely my own. wrong."

"The best proof is that even without me in the world, I can still do well." Ning Hong kept reflecting. After thinking about it, he really took himself too seriously.But now that he knows that Chen Yisheng is going to be a dictator, he can't sit idly by. After all, he took down this world bit by bit with his own hands, and it is impossible for Chen Yisheng to scold him like that without a rebellious mentality.

An hour has come, and this hour is the most humiliating hour for Ning Hong.

"Ning Hong, are you cooperating with the 'Anti-Magic Association'?" Laika asked.

"No cooperation..." Ning Hong replied in a low voice.

"You can go." Laika let Ning Hong go with a straight face. Laika's keen attention saw a trace of sharpness in Ning Hong's eyes.

Laika, who accidentally saw this look, was covered in cold sweat, and a defensive magic circle subconsciously appeared on the armor all over his body.

"This look... something terrible is about to happen!" This idea floated in Laika's mind.

"It must be so, that look is just like the look of a daredevil on the battlefield. It's the look of a madman! I've seen all the people with this look, either dead or better than dead! They do everything It turns out that they never think about the consequences, and when they think about the consequences, most of them will commit suicide or continue to go crazy!" Laika couldn't help but took a few steps away from Ning Hong.

Ning Hong didn't even look at Laika, and went straight out.

After Ning Hong was let go, he took a taxi and went to Hande Master's house. What he needs to find out now is whether Hande Master lied to him.No matter what the answer is, Ning Hong has already decided to cooperate with Hande Master to resist Chen Yisheng together.

The taxi fare is very expensive, but Ning Hong doesn't care about it anymore.

When he came to the door of Hande Master's house, Ning Hong felt the breath of another "Global Ten"—Ben Jianyi.

"It's just ants, don't worry about it." Ning Hong pretended not to know.

Ring the doorbell of Handmaster's house.

"Who?" Hande Master's unique and beautiful voice.

"I, Ning Hong." Ning Hong said.

After dozens of seconds, Hande Master opened the door.

"Mr. Ning, why are you here?" Handmaster asked.

"Can't I come?" Ning Hong asked back.Ning Hong is in a very bad mood now. If it is said that he wanted to be alone and unhappy, he waited for this negative emotion to be digested and resolved bit by bit by his rationality.After being scolded by Chen Yisheng, he wanted to find a place to vent his anger.

Hande Master looked embarrassed, and it could be seen that he was very clear that he had lied to Ning Hong.As early as when Hande Master and Ning Hong said that the meeting was cancelled, Hande Master was sweating in the winter. At that time, Hande Master was already deceiving himself.

Handemaster was like a wooden figure, motionless and not saying anything.

"Can you go in?" Ning Hong broke the deadlock.

"Come in, come in." Hande Master repeated the two sides in succession. Most people would only repeat a word twice when they were extremely bored.

Ning Hong walked into Hande Master's house, no different from before Christmas.

"May I have something to drink?" Handemaster asked with a smile.

"No need." Ning Hong refused.

"Then..." Hande Master seemed to want to say some flattering words.

"Don't talk nonsense, I want to get straight to the point." Ning Hong said bluntly: "Do I need to put on handcuffs?"

Ning Hong's words were of course echoed by Hande Master. This time, even if Hande Master wanted to put on handcuffs that could make all the magic power disappear, he would not be obedient.

"No, no need." Hande Master said.

To say that I usually feel a little excited or even excited when I hear Hande Master's voice, but now, I don't feel it at all.Handmastel, like the others, was nothing but a man who was not worthy and could not be trusted.

"I'll just say it directly, don't you..." Ning Hong said halfway, only to see Hande Master put a finger in front of his mouth, signaling to whisper.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a sword!" Ning Hong raised his throat deliberately.

Handemaster was in a panic right now, and while closing the doors and windows, he turned on the TV and turned the volume to the highest.

"Mr. Ning, have you discovered it?" Hande Master asked.

"You are so stupid!" Ning Hong turned off the TV: "What's the point of a sword? I'll let him beat him with one hand!"

"Don't let him hear..." Hande Master's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Aren't you raising your voice to the highest level so that he won't know that you are going to tell me something that he can't hear?" Ning Hong asked back.

"Then what..." Handemaster was suddenly at a loss.

"Do you have a notebook?" Ning Hong asked after a little thought.

"Yes, yes!" Hande Master returned to the room and took out a notebook and a pen, and wrote on the notebook with the pen: "Do you want a pen to chat?"

"En." Ning Hong took the notebook, but he was not in a hurry to write on it.

"Is there a tape recorder?" Ning Hong asked.

"Yes." Hande Master went to find the tape recorder again.

Ning Hong looked at the tape recorder that Hande Master brought.

(End of this chapter)