Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

"Mr. Duan, Miss Fang."

After handing back the portrait, the two men headed straight for the kitchen. Along the way, they met people returning with empty carts who greeted them.

With hope in their hearts, although everyone was still thin, they had more vitality than before.

And the look in their eyes was filled with infinite kindness and gratitude.

This feeling is really new.

After all, whether it was Duan Tinghan or Fang Wushuang, they had received very little kindness in their previous lives.

As time went by, the two grew up, and the malice surrounding them became more and more obvious.

One is that the whole family wishes he would die immediately to make way for his half-mistress.

The other one was just treated as a tool. He was given away as a gift in the first half of his life and he almost succeeded.

In the days to come, as the villain of "Villain Tyranny System", he will be a terrifying existence. If you encounter him, you won't even have time to cry, let alone be grateful for such a suspected brain-dead behavior.

Fang Wushuang's face, which had been tense for years, had softened unconsciously. He nodded slightly and said, "It's been a busy day. Let's have a good rest."

"My brother and I will prepare dinner later, and I'll have to trouble you all to help deliver it."

The people who were specifically instructed smiled shyly and said, "It's not a big deal. This is what we should do. You two have been boiling the medicine for a whole day, which makes you more tired than us."

Duan Tinghan on the side just smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

After watching the group leave, the two men rolled up their sleeves in unison and began to work.

Waiting for the stowaways to fall into the trap is one thing, but preparing dinner for the people immediately is another.

The reason why these people were sent away was because they were afraid that the smuggler would become desperate and do something to harm ordinary people.

When he was busy, Duan Tinghan seemed to have just remembered that there was such a person, and took the time to ask, "What is his current progress?"

Fang Wushuang: "Oh, if you are talking about the yellow and black stain man, he has now accurately found his former bedroom and has the leisure to take a bath."

Duan Tinghan: “…” They were just waiting for this idiot to drug them, and now you say this guy is still taking a shower?

Although it is really dirty.

After being choked for a moment, he smiled and praised: "It's great, leisurely and comfortable, as simple as going home. This wanted criminal is obviously an expert at eating the government's food."

Fang Wushuang just glanced at him calmly: "Who wants to give her food?"

A bunch of dirty people who ruined the whole city for their own selfish reasons.

Duan Tinghan was stunned, and nodded in agreement: "You are right."

Lan Peilan, who had crawled out of a hell a hundred times dirtier than a sewer with great difficulty, had no idea that her every move was being monitored the entire time.

The moment before, she was still having a meaningless argument with the system.

The reason was that someone was a bit too conceited, and the moment he sneaked into the mansion, he didn't think about finishing the job quickly, but instead took a nice bath first.

It’s also because 0196 doesn’t have a brain, otherwise I would be really angry.

Poisoning only takes a moment. Even if she poisoned him first and then took a leisurely bath, he would not say anything.

However, the other party also had his own opinion and argued: "Isn't this also for the mission? My whole body stinks incredibly, but my figure can avoid being seen, so what about the smell?"

"Who wouldn't be alert if they smelled it? I'm afraid that in just the time it takes to put the medicine in the kitchen, that place would be marinated with the flavor."

"What if it stinks so bad that the refugees won't eat it? Can you take responsibility?"

0196: [……] What she said actually makes sense!

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"Junior sister..." Duan Tinghan's face was complicated as he looked at the person with a disguise who ignored them and swam in like a thief.

Fang Wushuang calmly retorted: "In a sense, I am much older than you."

That's what I said.

Duan Tinghan raised his head proudly: "Everyone who enters the sect one day earlier has to be called Senior Brother. It's not arranged by age."

Fang Wushuang: “…” She couldn’t refute this. Theoretically, she was older than everyone except her master. However, the cruel reality was that she was the smallest person in the valley.

The fart only lasted for a second, and Duan Tinghan's attention returned to the stowaway again.

Sensing a certain smell remaining in the air, he sighed: "Her decision was right."

It was self-evident who she was referring to.

Damn, there is still a lingering "fragrance" even after taking a shower, which shows how smelly I was before.

Fang Wushuang silently put another barrier on the other person.

Thanks to the magic weapon given by her senior sister, she can control it with her mind as long as she is in this area.

For example, at this moment, the two of them were standing in the kitchen, and Lan Peilan was like a blind man, completely unable to see their existence.

Another example...

"What does it mean that she added poison to the leaking barrel in the corner?"

Duan Tinghan asked helplessly, watching a figure bending over with a vigilant look on his face, raising his index finger to sprinkle powder at the legendary wooden barrel, and even taking out a wooden stick from somewhere and stirring it rigorously.

"It's a special hobby." said the culprit.

Duan Tinghan: “…” He just asked, why did you take it so seriously.

What is the real reason? Don’t you know?

[Is this going too smoothly, host? ]

I checked the surroundings several times, but not only was I not caught, there was not even a single person nearby.

But if the scope is expanded a little bit, it can be clearly detected that the refugees are taking naps with their legs spread out, and only a few who can't sleep or have other things to do are outside.

Including the cook whom they had just waited for a long time to leave.

Things were going too smoothly, which made 0196 feel that there were unknown dangers and traps everywhere.

Lan Peilan also felt extremely panicked, otherwise her entire act of poisoning would not have seemed so obscene.

But the poison must be administered and the people must be killed. We cannot let these people live and leak out the news in the city, otherwise we will be finished.

Who can be trusted if you don't sneak in yourself?

Su Yinchen?

Oh, that coward evacuated overnight and disappeared the moment he realized something was wrong.

She didn't know whether the system had any backup plans, but Lan Peilan herself could no longer withstand any backlash.

When I was in other small worlds before, I wasn’t that brave. At least I conquered them one by one, and the backlash was within my tolerable range.

But since she came to this small world abandoned by heaven, she has been feeling very proud. Besides, with the help of Song Yun's organization, the smugglers are united. Who wouldn't be instantly moved?

If you're going to gamble, gamble big. If you succeed, you won't have to worry about the future.