After all, Zhang Shuan was too steady and did not directly scold the other person in voice.

[Who are you?] He translated what he just said into a more civilized language, neither humble nor arrogant, and asked lightly on the steps with great pretentiousness.

Just from the style of k, we can also see that he is not an ordinary person.

At least he must be a...a middle-aged boy with a 2-dimensional brainwashed by the novel or a coser with a two-dimensional brain.

Therefore, it is natural to not kneel down with fear.

He even regarded himself as the protagonist who met Golden Finger, and looked like Long Aotian was reincarnated, and it was not surprising that he did not take the other person seriously at all.

As a man, it’s not wrong to hit the second point.

"Who am I? Hahaha..." The man laughed loudly, his voice trembling, "You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know, I can help you rewrite your life."

"Why are you laughing so loudly?" Zhang Shuan tilted his head and rubbed his ears, his face full of dissatisfaction.

[How do you help me rewrite my life? Are you a god who was imprisoned into the mortal world? Or a cultivator?] He continued to play the role of a junior high school boy and asked eagerly, [Do you want to teach me to practice? Have you been destroyed by someone's body, so you can only save your soul in your computer?]

Obviously, the man was a little numb and fell into silence as if he had been banned.

[I can be your apprentice and will definitely help you reshape your body in the future, but you must help me take over the body and rebirth.] Zhang Shuan continued to torture and talked to himself, [I want to change to a body that is so handsome that it is better to be born in a family that is as rich as a country. It would be even better if I could have an childhood sweetheart who is so beautiful that it would be...]

"Enough!" The man finally couldn't stand it anymore and scolded angrily, "You'd better close your mouth, otherwise you will not only not be able to change your life, but may lose your life!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Shuan's mouth.

Just talking about disgusting people, he must be professional.

"You go up the stairs first." The man finally became honest when he saw K, his tone eased slightly.

"What does it mean? The most common plot of fantasy novels...climbing stairs?" Zhang Shuan complained, "The protagonist of the novel has always relied on his tenacious will to persist. I don't even need to use my brain to control the character to climb stairs, let alone will. Isn't it a cheat?"

He thought for a while, "It's better for me to be more difficult to show my strength."

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuan controlled K, as if he was pressing against the pressure of a mountain on his body, his hands and feet raised and fell.

It was like slow motion, taking turtle-like steps, "extremely difficult" to climb the steps step by step.

If he wasn't afraid of being too exaggerated, he even wanted to lie on it and climb up little by little.

"What the hell are you doing?" The man's voice was a bit incredible and incomprehensible.

【Climb the stairs.】k answered honestly.

"Hiss~" The man took a deep breath, as if his brain was a little lacking in oxygen. He was about to get brain congestion by the guy in front of him. He couldn't help but shouted angrily, "Are you brain sick? Are you climbing stairs like this? I limited you to walk up within 5 seconds, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"I'm so anxious." Zhang Shuan shook his head, "Aren't I looking for fun for you? There is no humor at all, so I'll be anxious."

In order to prevent the other party from being furious, he still walked up the stairs honestly and quickly.

The ladder is not very high.

All the way to the top, there is a round platform connected.

A guy wearing a pure black human face mask on his face was waiting for him there.

This man was wearing a white robe and decorated with a black mask. Under the light above, he really looked like a god descending to earth.

When ordinary people see this posture, their knees may become weak.

"Kneel down!" The man suddenly shouted.

K's knees became weak, as if they were confused, and they were scared to kneel.

But suddenly, he suddenly pinched his thighs, slid it, and stood straight.

As a middle-aged boy who is not afraid of heaven or earth, he will not kneel down to anyone.

The man turned his head slightly, with a little confusion in his eyes.

He quietly observed the guy in front of him who had a strong middle-second breath from dressing, speaking and thinking style, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, he walked towards the other party.

K seemed to be frightened and subconsciously retreated.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." The man's gentle tone was a little helpless, "I just wanted to check if you are qualified to be a savior!"

"Do I have the qualifications to become a savior?" Zhang Shuan felt inexplicably funny when he heard this.

However, he still controlled K and did not move, but was ready in his heart and began to simulate the situation of taking action in his mind.

Seeing this, the man walked up slowly.

In order to prevent the other party from being afraid, his movements were gentle and smooth.

He slowly stretched out his right hand and put it on the forehead of the middle school boy.

At this moment, a little confidence flashed in the man's eyes.

Of course, this is not about testing qualifications, but about checking identity.

When he put his hand on the other person's forehead, he could hear the real-time thoughts inside the guy.

Is this middle school boy who looks annoying to be pretending to be crazy or stupid or has a real personality? You will know it as soon as you ask.

If the other party’s behavior just now was playing tricks on him, then he doesn’t mind letting this guy see what real cruelty is!

After a moment, the man's eyes showed a little surprise.

Why can't you hear anything?

He stared at the middle school boy with his head down and waited for a moment.

Still didn't hear anything.

How is that possible?

In the past, no matter who it was, he could easily hear the thoughts in the other person's mind.

Even if the young man who was not thinking about things was put on his hands on his forehead, he would definitely not help but start to think randomly.

For example, if you are worried that the person in front of you will harm you, you will feel uneasy in your heart, or you may start to look forward to the peak of your life through this adventure.

This is the voice he hears most often.

But the guy in front of me had no thoughts at all, just like... his mind was empty!

It's not a dead person, how is it possible?

The man felt the real touch on the other person's skin through his palms, and he was sure that the person in front of him must be a real living person.

Something must have been wrong.

Perhaps it was because the other party's mind was blank at the moment and he had no idea what to think of?

After all, it is just a middle school boy who pretends to be firm, and it is not impossible.

"Who are you?" Thinking of this, he stared at the other person with his hands not moving away from the guy's forehead, and asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!