"What is the meaning of making me a mental illness to you?" Wen Yiqian looked at Feng Chi.

After discovering the truth, his expression was so dull that it was unexpected.

Perhaps it was because of the torture of the guy in his mind that his heart was already a little numb.

Even in this situation, he was still not panicked.

Wen Yiqian suddenly recalled the first day he traveled through time.

At that time, he was just a stupid and cowardly autistic writer.

He has become what he is now in just a few months.

Is this growth? Or crazy?

I felt a little sighed and sad in my heart.

"Meaning?" Feng Chi stood up, "To me, your existence is the greatest meaning!"

He stretched out his hand, excited, "What else can be more meaningful than creating a miracle by himself?"

He widened his eyes and stared at Wen Yiqian with a chilling look, "I want to keep watching you!"

"I want to know how you live your life next; I want to know what you will look like in the end; I want to know who will win with another personality; I want to create more of you; I even want to cut your mind open and see what's the difference between you and a normal person!"

At the end, he abandoned the gentleness and elegance, his tone was excited, his saliva was flying everywhere, and he seemed to be trapped in reverence and yearning.

"Compared to me, you are more like a madman." Wen Yiqian's expressionless face, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"There is no shortage of madmen in this world." Feng Chi shook his head, restrained his expression, and still stared at Wen Yiqian intently, "What he lacks is a unique...madman like you!"

"Since you know that I am also a lunatic, you should also know that if you anger me, you may die." Wen Yiqian's tone was plain, without any murderous intent, as if he was talking about family matters, but it made people feel cold in his heart.

"You won't kill me." Feng Chi's face was full of confidence, "at least not now..."

"Oh?" Wen Yiqian seemed to be intrigued again and sat on the sofa opposite the other party.

"Although you have a split personality, according to the information I investigated, you are very smart and still maintain extreme rationality." Feng Chi also sat down and said slowly, "Along the way, you deliberately came to me with a swagger and were photographed by countless cameras in order to protect yourself."

He paused, "Whoever we both died today, the first one who was suspected must be the other.

We all rely on our brains to make a living. You know I won’t kill you at all costs, and I also know you can’t kill me at all costs.”

He smiled, "It is because of this that we can sit here and chat peacefully."

"Sometimes... I don't play by the rules." Wen Yiqian said with a smile.

"You can't kill me." Feng Chi couldn't help but show a little unconcealed contempt on his face, "I wonder if you have heard about me in the actors before."

His face was full of pride, "Even in the mask, the psychologist is definitely the one at the top!

As long as I use the energy in the mask, I want to kill you...haha... it is easier than crushing an ant!"

"Mask? The top layer?" Wen Yiqian savored these words carefully. He used his index finger to gently shave his cheeks. "I remember last time you hypnotized me, it seemed that I deleted a software from my phone..."

He was talking about the mask-exclusive software called "0". At that time, he also had an amazing account with great authority and experienced the feeling of a permission dog.

But after hypnosis, the software was deleted.

At first he thought it was the original owner who did it to prevent him from discovering some of the hidden secrets.

It was not until just now that he realized that this was done by Feng Chi, a psychologist.

"It seems that something is happening..." Feng Chi recalled for a moment, his face full of nonchalance.

"Why do this?" Wen Yiqian looked at the other party quietly.

"Of course it's to make you mistakenly think it's done by your other personality, and this is just a small step in my plan."

"After hypnotizing me, everything you do is meaningful." Wen Yiqian said silently, "Only this thing makes me feel a little abrupt, giving people a feeling of being extravagant."

"Then you might as well guess why this is?" Feng Chi said with a normal expression and smiled.

"I guess..." Wen Yiqian's face showed some thoughts, "I guess you click on the software and was shocked to see my account with no limits of authority. I vaguely guessed my identity before I lost my memory."

"But you should have learned from the fox that I, who is amnesia, know nothing about the mask and will not use this account at all."

"In order to better implement your plan and to prevent me from using this account and threatening you, you simply bet once and deleted the software!"

"You bet I don't know how to get my account back, you bet I won't find out that you did it!"

"I guessed right?" Wen Yiqian looked at the other person with a smile.

"What's the point?" Feng Chi's face slightly calmly and squinted his eyes.

"That means that you are extremely afraid of my identity before I lost my memory." Wen Yiqian speeded up his speech a little, "It can make you, a psychologist who claims to be standing at the top of the mask, so I think my identity will not be too bad."

He slowed down, "Then I just need to find a way to retrieve the account, maybe..."

He stood up, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and looked down at the other person with indifferent expression, "It is easier to crush you to death than to crush an ant!"

Feng Chi's eyes magnified, his pupils contracted, and he was silent for a moment.

Wen Yiqian ignored this guy anymore and turned around and walked towards the door.

When he opened the door, he found a tall figure standing outside the door, blocking the door like an iron tower.

This person is the bald man who has been undercover next to him!

"Hahaha..." Feng Chi's laughter came from behind, "You can obviously pretend that you don't know and leave silently, but you just want to say all this in front of me and arouse my murderous intention."

His tone was cold and murderous, "I really don't know if I should praise you for being smart or being stupid?"

"I just like to slap you in the face in front of you!" Wen Yiqian turned around without any mercy.

"Is it worth it to take your life for a while?" Feng Chi asked with a sneer.

"Didn't you know it long ago?" Wen Yiqian looked puzzled.

"I..." He smiled, "I'm a lunatic!"

In an instant, Feng Chi felt a vague feeling of goosebumps.
Chapter completed!