Mo Feng pressed his head tightly. Ordinary things would not hit him, but he saw the person who was the most unlikely to appear, and this person overturned all his previous judgments.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Wulei was also bleeding. It wouldn't be better if anyone fell asleep and suddenly fell under the wall. It was just like a hurricane had been ravaged by a hurricane.

Mo Feng seemed to be crazy and did not move. Now he doubted it was not someone else, but himself.

Imagination? Crazy?

Every neuropath feels that he is awake, and his situation is no different from a neuropath. A different race? Destruction of human beings? Time and space travel?

All are self-setting of a psychopath.

Such a big news also attracted the attention of the surrounding dormitories, but most people didn't care much. As the competition progressed during this period, all kinds of strange behaviors were everywhere, and it was no longer surprising.

Zhang Wulei came from the hole and saw Mo Feng with a desperate look in his eyes. He had never seen such an expression on Mo Feng, and he didn't even know what happened, because Mo Feng had entered the top 32. There were countless people on Tianxun who were crazy about him, known as the biggest dark horse, the ultimate weapon of the earth, the king of melee combat, etc. Zhang Wulei didn't say it, but Tianxun's group was already bragging. He felt that the luckiest thing in his life was to meet Mo Feng.

But, what can stimulate Mo Feng like this?

Mo Feng slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Wulei with red eyes, "Fatty, am I crazy?"

The fat man dragged Mo Feng out of the bathroom, at least he couldn't let him destroy the public property. If this continues, I don't know if I can pay it back if I sell myself.

"Boss, what happened? Did you confess to Zhou Zichen again?" The fat man had his own understanding of this matter. Basically, it was probably a heartbreaker like Mo Feng. Last time, it was so earth-shaking. Seeing a little color in Mo Feng's eyes, the fat man continued to use his emotional big brother's ability. "Ahem, actually, you don't have to possess someone. It is also a very happy thing to be able to keep the guardian silently."

Mo Feng looked at Zhang Wulei's familiar and cute face blankly, and could see that what he said was true. In terms of feelings, Zhang Wulei has always been passive, and he has been in his heart until his death in his previous life. The two have completely opposite personalities.

The face in the dream did give him great excitement, because the man looked exactly the same as Zhou Zichen. In the last life, Zhou Zichen was in a fleet that died bravely, but why did he see her alive in the dream? She was still in the enemy war zone, and her clothes were definitely not in human style.

"Boss, calm down. Sometimes what you hear may not be true, and what you see may not be true. Feel it with your heart. Maybe there is something wrong with your expression. You are not as experienced as me in this regard!" The fat man is more proud. Although he has no practical experience, he has watched a lot of animations, and he has never eaten pork, so he has never seen the pig run away!

Mo Feng picked up a pillow and still stood on the fat man's face, "Be quiet, let me do it first."

The fat man sat aside with a pillow in his arms. It seemed that what he guessed was right. It must be that Mo Feng performed too well recently and had a swelling. He went to confess again. As a result, he was injured again. Oh, miserable, tsk, it was so miserable!

Mo Feng rubbed his forehead. The fat man was right, and what he saw might not be true. He had to remain rational. After experiencing so much, why was he so easily confused? Compared to Zhou Zichen, he was a traitor. The more likely he was controlled by a foreign race or his dream was against it, because if even the earthlings had problems, wouldn’t the entire human being be decay? The most important thing is that his previous inferences were all wrong.

Another point is that Zhou Zichen is just a captain and does not have that great ability, wait... Zhou Shipping Group is the largest shipping company on the earth?

Ten thousand reasons wanted to defend Zhou Zichen, but reason told Mo Feng that this problem must be formalized. From now on, the prompt for every scar appears is correct.

Even if it is controlled, I'm afraid there are enemies around Zhou Zichen. If Zhou Zichen is really...

When he thought of the countless disasters he would go through in the future, his faces died in battle, Mo Feng's heart gradually became hard.

Seeing Mo Feng calm down, the fat man continued to smile at him, "Boss, in fact, in addition to love, there are many other beautiful things in this world, such as glory, dreams, etc. You don't know that your popularity is now on Tianxun. Many people are your fans, saying that you are the hope of the earth and a super dark horse. Really, if you have time, you might as well go and have a look and interact with your fans. Even if you lose in the next game, you can still get a good position in the future. Don't forget to cover me at that time."

Mo Feng nodded faintly. These were not what he wanted, and even... he didn't know whether he belonged here or not.

The fat man kept looking at Mo Feng, and felt relieved when he saw that he returned to normal. Alas, he was actually the eldest brother, and he was just too lazy to argue with him.

"Fatty, are you ready for today's game?" Mo Feng suddenly asked, and he was also excited about some things. Destiny cannot escape. Since this is the case, you might as well face it. If you don't understand the truth, the fat man will not be able to escape death. It's better to fight with him!

"Match? Oh, you said my game, hey, what a joke, my first game was totally luck, I must be counted on me!" The fat man waved his hand and said.

Mo Feng smiled. In the fat man's eyes, this smile was weird and evil. As expected, Mo Feng's words were even more evil.

"If you lose, I will tell the squad leader that you like her!"

The fat man was angry, "Mo Feng, you can't always use this to threaten me. This is like this, this is like this... I want to break off diplomatic relations with you!"

Looking at the fat man who was so sarcastic and timid, Mo Feng wiped the blood on his hands, grandma, and almost broke his bones when he was impulsive. "Are you sure? Do you want me to add some ingredients?"

"I...I'm going to fight you!"

"You can't beat me, so I'm still thinking about how to kill your opponent. In fact, he is not as strong as you think. I'm thinking about how you attacked at that time." As he said that, Mo Feng looked at the time, then looked at the fat man with a grievance on his face, like a little frog who was stepped on, "Would you like to have a meal? It's time to go through dinner later."

"Ah, yes, of course!" The fat man suddenly felt that he was too unprincipled and gritted his teeth, "Well, you have to give me that steak, which is a compensation for my soul!"

"Okay, I'll give it to you. If you can't be fat, go quickly!" Mo Feng hugged the fat man's shoulder, "I remember to win after eating steak!"

"Does there be any discussion?" Looking at Mo Feng's eyes, the fat man sighed helplessly. He really didn't want to show off, but it would be impossible to win another game, because everyone was very happy and the squad leader was also very happy.
Chapter completed!