[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 151 - Digging three feet

"Why did you notice that I was being followed by others?"

Fu Yan's first reaction was to be stunned: "What's the problem with you?"

"Why isn't this a problem?" Fan Xiang asked. Mei, "You observe me and observe me, do you dare to do it or not?"

"What is it, 'dare to do or not'." Fu Yan pushed his hand away, "You have been sticking in front of my eyes, like a fixed scenic spot, As long as I'm not blind, I'm sure I'll see you, right?"

"Stolenly change my concept with me?" Fan Xiang said, "You not only observe me, but also observe how others see me, right?"

Fu Yan felt that he was making trouble without reason: "I just pay attention. When it arrives, so what? I'm not just looking at you, I'm watching a lot of people, okay? Is it that every time I watch a person, I'm interested in them?"

Brahma said: "You watch them because of your mission, Observing me is also because of the mission?"

"You..." Fu Yan wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a suitable reasoning for a while. Moreover, he thought Brahma Xiangyi's question was inexplicable at first, but now that he thought about it a little, he really didn't know how to prove the absurdity of this question.

Of course he would see Brahman Xiangyi, but why would he notice if others were looking at Brahman Xiangyi? Why compare the attitudes of NPCs in several worlds towards Brahma Xiangyi?

The interaction between Brahma Xiangyi and other people has nothing to do with him, doesn't it? Just like the consul in the previous life, he doesn't care who his Majesty interacts with and how he interacts with others...

——Wait, this is a logical trap!

Fu Yan forcibly interrupted his thoughts and did not allow himself to follow Brahma Xiangyi's thoughts.

He stared at Fan Xiangyi and said, "If you want to think this way, everything I say is just an excuse for you. You can think what you want, I don't care about you." I realized that this sentence pattern is very similar to the quarrel between young couples in a love game, and one of them said, "I can't help you if you want to think so." When this thought came together, Fu Yan felt a chill on his back, and his whole body shook.

Fan Xiangyi didn't know what he was thinking, only to find that he suddenly trembled slightly after speaking, and raised his eyebrows, "Why, you still tremble with anger?"

"No!" Fu Yan retorted, but He couldn't explain his true thoughts, and he couldn't get up and down in one breath. Fan Xiang took a look, but didn't have the heart to pursue him any more, he pulled up his quilt and put it on his head: "Okay, let me ask you a question, why are you so angry? I don't think you can tell the reason, since In this case, I will acquiesce that I am right. Sleep on you, I will allow you to continue thinking about this issue in the future, and then explain it to me when you think of the result."

"Are you trying to suffocate me?" Fu Yan lifted the top of his head. Quilt, "You ask a question and assume the answer. If I don't recognize it, I will say I don't make sense. Then why don't you ask me? You can write "One Hundred Thousand Whys" with such logic."

Fan Xiangyi ignored him. Two words that were offensive, just said: "Look at you staring at me and racking your brains to refute me and interrupt your emotional brewing. You still can't sleep, I'll find something for you if you don't sleep.

" I was going to sleep, who insisted on pulling me and asking me questions?" Fu Yan listened to his rake and was really pissed off by him, he turned over and stretched out his hand - snapping off the bedside lamp. He knew that Brahma could see all night, but so what, his own eyes were invisible anyway.