Chant of death (1)

"You see, I'm a human, a real human, right?"

Otson gently touched his cheek, showing a narcissistic look.

and he's a perfect man. There's no problem, right? "

[ no problem! ] Xu Nan might as well directly say it in his heart.

Oh? " otson's eyes lit up. it seems that you do think so.

At this moment, Xu Nan could finally confirm that the mind-reading ability mentioned by otson was real.

Because when he thought that there was no problem, he quickly cursed in his heart. It seemed that otson did not sense it at all.

Speaking of which, this kind of mind-reading technique was completely useless. Other than allowing him to live in a world as hypocritical as The Emperor's New Clothes, there was no other use.

Or could it be that this mind-reading technique was actually a form of self-protection?

Xu Nan quietly listened to alterson's words and gradually got into character. It was as if he was really a psychologist who came to treat a patient.