"Really, that's good." An Yinhao murmured.
He didn't pay attention to the change in the other person's expression and tone at all. In other words, compared to before, An Yinhao felt that his behavior at this time was more natural. Perhaps this was the other person's true character.
"snort……"
Although he has the same face, unlike An Yinhao, the man in black robe has an expression that can be called indifferent. They look similar on the outside, but anyone who can understand the atmosphere will understand that the former is easier to get along with.
After An Yinhao's remarks that clearly didn't care about his own comfort, the man in black robe became silent again. An Yinhao hoped to know more from him, and the two stared at each other coldly for a long time.
"You are a failure." The man in black robe said coldly, not hiding the disgust in his eyes.
But he just said this sentence without any end, and never said anything else. He had no idea what he wanted to express.
But An Yinhao didn't care. He changed his position to make himself more comfortable.
"Before you express your disgust for me, tell me first, who are you? Where is this place?" An Yinhao said, "From your tone, you seem to want to tell me some information. I don't think you still want to Continue to talk nonsense to me, or express your dissatisfaction with me. Besides, even if you say nonsense, it will not have any impact on me. So, let’s get to the point.”
"Don't you have a good mind? Guess." The man in black robe sneered.
An Yinhao's eyelids drooped, looking listless.
He rolled up from the bed, slipped to the edge of the bed, and stepped down with his feet, not guessing the feeling of the real thing at all. There is no doubt that as long as you jump down, you will definitely fall to who knows where.
The senses dispersed, and there was nothing. The man in black robes he saw could not feel any breath, and he was not even sure whether he was an entity or not.
While doing these actions, An Yinhao was not idle: "You are the one who spoke in my head last night."
He used a declarative tone. These words are just meant to divert the other person's attention.
An Yinhao was not familiar with the other party, and could not read his thoughts under his indifferent expression. He could only calm the other party's emotions by adapting to his thoughts, so as to prevent him from going crazy suddenly - with the disgust he had just expressed, It's not impossible.
"Yeah." The man in black robe snorted, raised his face, and watched An Yinhao's movements silently.
"Why did you say those things?"
"...Afraid of trouble."
An Yinhao made a move.
Although it was only a short moment, he felt like he was having a conversation with himself.
"Do you know me? Do you know Miku?" An Yinhao looked squarely at the man in black robe.
"Oh, yes." The man in black robe snorted coldly, "I wish you all could go..."
"You're lying. You acted well." An Yinhao suddenly said, "You know some of my characteristics, but you are not familiar with my personality. You can understand my thoughts to a certain extent, but you cannot infer My next move.”
Everything that happened to the man in black robe before proved this point.
An Yinhao closed his eyes: "You told me before that Miku is not in danger. She is safer than me... So you also know our relationship."
His tone began to be unscrupulous, and at the same time, he also made a guess.
Could it be that he has schizophrenia?
It's not impossible.
Those who strengthen their bodies and have strong Qi and blood will inevitably develop a desire to win. Although competitiveness is also a driving force for progress, it can sometimes be bad. For example, if you always pick fights with others, which at best is to compete in martial arts, and at worst is to disrupt social order, what does that mean?
Although those with a strong will can control it, their temperament will change over time. This change cannot be said to be good or bad, but it will undoubtedly make people more conspicuous.
This was not what An Yinhao wanted.
Originally, An Yinhao and the others were troubled by their status as ancient warriors. Now that it has become like this, do they still want to live a good life?
Therefore, An Yinhao gave himself a psychological hint to keep a calm mind in most situations and take the initiative to keep his emotions high when he was serious about taking action.
Using psychological suggestions to control the desire to fight is very common among ancient warriors. But the problem is that An Yinhao, a person with a mediocre temperament, chose to become emotionally high, just like pulling a rubber band that can only stretch a dozen centimeters to tens of centimeters.
After a long time, I really got schizophrenic.
As for why we didn’t choose another way… we’ll talk about this later when we have the opportunity.
Here's a hint: Lin Ranzhe and Jia Yueru have never fought seriously.
Although An Yinhao didn't realize that he had this tendency after such a long time, he became uncertain again when he thought about his feelings for Miku.
Maybe the strong inexplicable feelings towards Miku at the beginning were due to schizophrenia?
An Yinhao didn't think it was anything. Anyway, he was now sure that he liked Miku...
Wait, let’s bring the topic back.
If the man in black robe is indeed An Yinhao's schizophrenic personality, then there is now the best way to test it:
"Say the name "Miku" again."
An Yinhao remembered, but when the man in black robe mentioned Miku, he used another name instead...
"Put away your stupid temptations, rubbish!" The man in black robe looked angry, "If you get schizophrenic so easily, then you might as well commit suicide as soon as possible!"
He can know my inner thoughts...
Mind reading? Or something else?
What was the last thing he said and why couldn't you hear it clearly?
Thoughts flowed, but An Yinhao's expression did not change much.
The actions of the man in black robe only made him think more strongly about his schizophrenia.
In any sense, it seems to be troublesome.
"You don't say anything, you don't give any clues, and you don't let me guess..." An Yinhao showed his dead eyes, "It's very difficult for me to handle you."
The man in black robe was stunned for a short time, then suddenly smiled: "Really, you have no clues. Then the matter will be much easier to handle."
An Yinhao frowned.
From what the man in black robe said, he should have a clue. But now he really knows nothing.
Could it be that...the clues are in his unrecovered memory?
Why are you holding Miku?
What happened when I hugged her?
After all, why am I in such a dark place? Illusion?
It seems that the key lies in the person in front of me who looks exactly like me.
"who are you?"
An Yinhao's expression slowly turned angry.
Different from the anger when joking with Lin Ranzhe, An Yinhao's eyes burned with real anger.
With the confusion in his heart, An Yinhao let the anger in his chest begin to burn.
"Really? I asked you why you came here at this time. It turns out that this is the case." The man in black robe still had a calm tone in his cold tone. He looked at the angry An Yinhao and chuckled, " Want to know? It’s not the time yet.”
The black-robed man's words made An Yinhao feel bad. He put his feet on the edge of the bed and jumped towards the black-robed man quickly.
Although there was a possibility that the person in front of him was a phantom, An Yinhao's intuition told him that he didn't have time to think so much.
After approaching the man in black robe, An Yinhao punched out with all his strength.
Looking at the approaching fist, the man in black robe looked more calm.
Finally, his fist was firmly held, and An Yinhao's eyes lit up.
"After all, we have reunited after a long separation. Are you so angry with me?"
