The sea is swaying with water above our heads, and the sky is with wind and clouds under our feet.

Meng Busan lay on his back on the sofa with his legs on the armrest of the sofa.

He plunged his hands behind his head, sniffed, and only smelled a sweet scent.

Tang porcelain seems to be baking small desserts.

"Tsk, this kind of life is a bit human."

After he said that to Tang Ci, Tang Ci did not get angry, but instead looked at him with a distressed look.

Then, Tang Ci rubbed her eyes and told him that she wanted to calm down.

As a result, his calm way was to make desserts.

Meng Busan chuckled and couldn't help but say to himself: "What an interesting person. How did you develop such a personality? You said you are a human being, but you are already very humanized. Who created such a person..."

The familiar footsteps came, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger.

The white porcelain plate was placed on the coffee table and made a "klap" sound.

Meng Busan glanced at him and said, "Is Tiramisu?"

Tang Ci sat down opposite him, "Have you eaten?"

Meng Busan shook his head, "There are strict requirements for food in mental hospitals, not to mention that I take medicine all year round. How can I give this kind of thing that has cocoa powder and may be added to wine?"

He pursed and said, "Even if I ask not to bring some for me, he won't do it."

Tang Ci: "Bu Si... Is your younger brother? He is also for your own good."

Meng Busan smiled slightly, "Yes, I have the best brother in the world."

"Although he doesn't let me eat tiramisu, he will secretly bring me candy."

Meng Busan frowned and said, "The medicine in the mental hospital is so unpalatable, and it is hard to swallow without sugar."

Tang Ci smiled and looked at Meng Busan's chattering and complaining gently.

After this trial field, Meng Busan finally began to believe him and became less and less concerned in front of him.

He also gradually realized that Meng Busan was actually like a child who would never grow up, very willful.

Tang Ci handed the fork to Meng Busan, "Fortunately, even if the physical condition is fixed after entering the trial field, eating some will not affect it."

He sighed, "I understand why you don't want to train yourself if you die."

Because this is useless in the trial field, because the time on the body has solidified.

Meng Busan's bad luck is that his health solidifies at the worst moment.

Meng Busan sat up, pinched the fork, and held his chin with one hand, and leaned against his cheek.

He said slowly: "Tiramisu, Tiramisu, Italian means taking me away."

He looked at Tang Ci with a smile, "Are you hinting at me?"

Tang Ci was speechless, "Eat yours!"

Meng Busan chuckled.

Tang Ci looked at him eating and took out the report card from the previous trial field.

Meng Busan held the fork in his mouth and said vaguely: "I haven't read it yet, just recite it."

Tang Ci took a look at the report card, then looked at Meng Busan again.

This is what it says on the transcript—

[Congratulations to the trialist Meng Busan, Tang Ci, for passing the trial of the end of the snow disaster in the trial field C001.]

[Review Level: S (I thought you were not a human, but I never thought you were not a human! But because I successfully opened the two doors at the end of time, I had to give you an S-rated rating.)]

[Give reward points: 20 pass the level reward, because the evaluation is S level, the points X2.]

【Get special props: Infinite Bullet Change Gun】

[Comment: A bastard who deceives people and makes people miss you until death! Not only will you not regret it, but you are also a little happy, right? Do you know what devil you released? Sooner or later you will suffer retribution!]

Tang Ci read out the comments on the transcript with an awkward look.

Meng Busan whistled and sighed: "The world really understands me. It is worthy of being infatuated with me. I can't help but give him a little look."

Tang Ci: "...Your paranoia is serious again."

Meng Busan shrugged and said with a smile: "I didn't take medicine today."

"But, is this the special prop it mentioned? How is this different from the items in the grid of other items?"

Meng Busan pulled out his collar and pulled out a gun hanging around his neck from the collar.

He squinted his eyes for a while, "I think something is wrong with this gun. It seems to be a little smaller than in the trial field. Can it be bigger and smaller?"

Tang Ci said speechlessly: "I suspect you are driving."

Meng Busan blinked, "You know a lot, too."

Tang Ci: "...Although I don't have that requirement, I should know what I should know. Do you have any misunderstandings about bionic people?"

Meng Busan smiled and touched the gang again.

Suddenly, he said "huh".

Tang Ci looked curiously, and Meng Busan directly shared the item interface with him.

[Item Name: Infinite Bullet Change Gun]

【Attribute: Growth Weapon】

【Level: L2】

[Explanation: Look at my gun, it is both a gun, not a gun, it can be big or small, soft or hard, it is a good assistant for disguise and a good partner for travel, growing as the owner grows.]

[Current holder: Meng Busan]

"puff!"

Meng Busan laughed.

Even Tang Ci couldn't stand it anymore, "This world is so dirty."

Meng Busan: "But, what are the weapons of growth?"

Tang Ci explained: "It refers to a weapon that continues to evolve as the master grows. This weapon can be used for a longer time than ordinary weapons, and the probability of survival of the trialists holding growth weapons will be higher. I think those who can enter the top ten of the trials have more or less a growth weapon."

Meng Busan threw the small gun casually, and the gun became smaller and smaller, and in the end he was even the size of his thumb.

Meng Busan whistled, "It's amazing, it really gets bigger and smaller as my thoughts, but can it become softer?"

After a while, the gun, the size of a thumb, became soft and pedaling.

Meng Busan kneaded it for a while, and the soft gun body became messy. When he let go of his hand, the gun body began to slowly change to its original shape, like plasticine that would automatically restore its original shape, or like a memory foam pillow.

"If you increase the level, will it even change the form?"

Meng Busan glanced at his panel.

【Name: Meng Busan】

【Skills: Game Life】

【Level: L2 (50 points are required to upgrade to the next level)】

[Title: Not yet obtained (L3 is required to enable)]

[World Ranking: 100 (the tail of the crane, the ranking list has been opened)]

【The mall has been opened (you can buy points)】

【The remodeling of the lounge area has been started (you can buy it with points)】

【Existing points: 65】

"Hey? You can actually upgrade to the next level. Let me see what it will look like after upgrading."

Meng Busan spent 50 points to upgrade his level from L2 to L3.

His attribute panel also immediately changed significantly.

【Name: Meng Busan】

【Skills: Game Life】

【Level: L3 (100 points are required to upgrade to the next level)】

【Title: Crazy Scum King】

[World Ranking: 99 (Scum with a dog forever, the ranking list has been opened)]

【The mall has been opened (you can buy points)】

【The remodeling of the lounge area has been started (you can buy it with points)】

【Existing points: 15】
To be continued...