[On the 20th day, the number of people who survived by the trial was 78.]

Seeing the handwriting in the sky, everyone in the city was silent.

The atmosphere was even more stagnant.

There are forty-one people here, which means that half of the people who survived this battle are here.

There are fewer people wandering outside, and those trialists who hunt others will find this place one day.

"It's time to go to bed." Meng Busan suddenly spoke.

He turned his body sideways like a cat, clumping himself into a ball in a recliner, closing his eyes to prepare to fall asleep.

Chen Fangyuan couldn't help but look at him more.

A book he saw before, saying that such sleeping posture proved that people were insecure.

Is such a powerful guy not safe?

Chen Fangyuan whispered: "Boss Xiaodao, have you fall asleep again so soon?"

"You have eaten and slept in the past twenty days, and you have never done anything else. It's always bad, right?"

Meng Busan did not open his eyes, and said with a nasal voice: "Nonsense, I'm obviously trying to prevent you from being cheated."

Chen Fangyuan said "ah" in a daze.

Meng Busan gently rubbed the back of the recliner with his side face and whispered: "I try to stay in this body for a longer time so that he will not show up."

"You mean...Boss Zhang San? Why don't you let him show up?"

Meng Busan: "Because you will be cheated to death by him."

"Boss Zhang San is a good person..." Chen Fangyuan hesitated and refuted.

Meng Busan opened his eyes, looked at Chen Fangyuan in a daze, and pursed his lips and smiled.

He smiled softly like cotton candy, but the words he said suffocated Chen Fangyuan.

"You are really a fool. You dare to bet with him. Do you know? If you can't guarantee that you will win 100%, he will never bet with others."

"He's such a bad old man."

Meng Busan's smile was faint, and his expression was still a little hazy, as if he was dreaming.

"You'd better pray for God's blessing in the future, so that you don't encounter him again. It's not a good thing to encounter him."

Chen Fangyuan felt very strange, "What if he meets it?"

Meng Busan's eyes were blank and said softly: "Then you can run as far as you want. Don't look back or talk to him..."

His voice became smaller and smaller...

Chen Fangyuan felt something was wrong, so he immediately took Meng Busan's hand, but was frightened by the cold touch of his palm.

"You, are you okay?" he asked in a panic.

Meng Busan snorted lightly, and after a long time, he slowly said: "It's okay, it's just a sequelae of taking psychotropic drugs. He is confused and wants to sleep."

Chen Fangyuan frowned, "No wonder you eat so little these days, you almost always sleep."

"No! Psychotropic drugs? Where did you get them? Why do you take them?"

Meng Busan's voice seems to be there and there is nothing, and it is illusory and ethereal.

"If you are not sick, who would like to take medicine with such great side effects..."

At this time, he chuckled, "I just took some medicine before coming in, but for so long I am still in the side effects of the medicine every day. It can be seen that the moment we came here, the time on our body had already solidified."

Chen Fangyuan was shocked.

After being surprised, he couldn't help but worry about him again, "Doesn't this mean that you will always be in such an unfavorable state in such a dangerous trial field?"

Meng Busan whispered: "Are you worried for... Zhang San? There is no need to."

"He will do everything he wants to live."

Chen Fangyuan couldn't help but lower his voice, "Why?"

Meng Busan smiled, "Because there is someone I want to meet, I have an agreement with that person."

"In order to meet that man, even if he falls into hell, he will crawl out of hell."

Chen Fangyuan's expression was shaken.

He didn't know that the boss's mental illness had reached this point, and he didn't know that the boss who endured the pain had an important idea in his heart...

He couldn't help but want to be better for such a sick boss.

Meng Busan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Chen Fangyuan.

Chen Fangyuan was startled.

Meng Busan said seriously: "If you hear this from me again, don't doubt it, it must be my master's personality that is lying to your sympathy."

"Don't have compassion for him, because you will be fooled by him and have nothing left to pamper your pants."

Chen Fangyuan was so angry that he laughed, "Boss Xiaodao, why do you always say bad things about Boss Zhang San? He is obviously that good."

Meng Busan looked at him with pity, "What you are now is why I keep saying bad things about him."

"Don't you feel like you've been tamed by him?"

"Ha?" Chen Fangyuan looked confused.

"Do you know why he took the initiative to talk to you and was so good to you?"

Chen Fangyuan asked blankly: "Why?"

Meng Busan smiled, "Because you look really easy to cheat, and you will be a little nicer to you, you can't help but repay me."

Chen Fangyuan looked disgusted, "I am not a holy father, so how could you say!"

Meng Busan supported his chin with one hand and smiled sunny, "I tried it, you are such a person. I just blocked you a little bit, and that person was not very strong. When you saw that I was injured, you immediately wanted to take care of me. Then I hit the person who said bad things about you. At that time, when I asked you to die, you might think that I was for your own good."

Chen Fangyuan opened his mouth in shock and had not come back to his senses for a long time.

Meng Busan whispered: "Now you know why you should stay away from me?"

He leaned down and gently hugged Chen Fangyuan, "Don't give trust for people like me, it's not worth it."

Chen Fangyuan was silent for a long time and said slowly: "I think... well... you are not as bad as you said, so don't say that."

Meng Busan looked at him with a novel look, "I have seen many good people, but it is strange that good people are so good that you are...."

Chen Fangyuan smirked, not knowing what to say.

Meng Busan sighed, "I will warn you one last time, don't get close to me, don't believe me."

"My encounter with you may also be a design of the master's personality. Maybe he thinks that you are more devoted to him in this way."

Chen Fangyuan shook his head persistently, "No, boss Zhang San is not such a person!"

Meng Busan covered his forehead and said with a headache: "Forget it, just do whatever you want."

Chen Fangyuan said bluntly: "I did have some doubts about Master Zhang San, but after hearing what Xiaodao boss said, I think Master Zhang San is not that bad, but Master Xiaodao boss, you are really an angel."

Meng Busan smiled gently, "You..."

...I am really a little fool. I try my best to slander myself, so naturally I want you to be more sympathetic and speak for me.

The dedicational personality is really perfect.

Chen Fangyuan asked curiously: "Boss, how did you accurately report the time?"

Because the sun never sets here and the clocks are almost broken, Meng Busan takes on the work of telling the time.

Meng Busan looked like he was about to fall asleep, raised his feet and shook his eyes slightly, saying, "My biological clock is very accurate."

Chen Fangyuan smiled and said, "That guy, your schedule is quite regular."

Meng Busan: "Well, there is no irregularity."

Anyone who is locked in a mental hospital for more than ten years will develop regular routines.

...

[On the 25th day, the number of people who survived by the trial was 73.]

Qin Qing covered her hand above her eyes and looked at the sky in the scorching sun.

"Strange, why is the death toll not have started at the end of the day?"

She murmured to herself: "Did someone form a group like us?"

She looked back and saw Meng Busan, who was still stuck on the recliner, still motionless.

She said, "Boss Zhang San, what are we going to do next?"

Meng Busan smiled and said, "The team that went out to find food and people can stop. The remaining food and water are enough for us to last the last five days."

“Even if not enough, we still have a storage room.”

Someone complained: "Don't mention the storage room, that storage room is too deep, right? We are almost three feet tall, but we still haven't found the so-called storage room."
To be continued...