[MTL, BL] I Conquer The Hidden Boss by Brushing My Face [Infinite Stream]

Chapter 149 The Curtain Call Performance

After becoming a personal actor, Jiang Fuyue had imagined countless times that he could return to reality, but every time he was noticed by 4399, his fantasy would be shattered.

At first, the other party was very reserved, and just replied with silence. But later, when silence was useless, more direct language was used.

[impossible. ]

[You have been cremated. ]

[Individual actors have all died in reality. ]

And he gradually became convinced that he would be trapped in the theater of nightmares forever until his death.

But suddenly one day, he found that the reason why he couldn't go back was not this, but that he had already set the ending and must die in a fixed world.

countless times.

The world of "Tower of the Gods" has become his execution ground countless times, so he can't refuse.

absurd.

Jiang Fuyue never thought that the result would be like this.

Sitting on the sofa in the apartment, he saw that Xiao Qian, who had just brought back, was waking up his unconscious partners one by one.

But 4399 has not appeared since the end of the movie.

He wanted an explanation, but no one answered.

"Yue, what happened?" As soon as Qi woke up, he immediately wrapped himself up pitifully, "Why did you pick up another one?"

Jiang Fuyue patted it: "How do you feel?"

"It's not good, I don't I like others to compete with me."

"...I asked you how your body is feeling, and it was Xiaoqian who rescued you."

Xiaoqian smiled and leaned over: "If you don't feel well, I can let you Continue to be in a coma. How about it, do you want to try it?"

Smelling a very unpleasant powerful breath from the other party, Qi immediately changed his tune: "No! I feel good! Thank you!"

"You're welcome." After rescuing Zero and Apache again, Xiao Qian said to Jiang Fuyue, "Actually, my name is Bercetri, but you can continue to call me Xiao Qian."

"Okay, thank you for saving them . "You're welcome, your friend is my friend .

"

Xiao Qiantian smiled, but she was keenly aware that something was wrong in his mood. Just as she was about to speak, she found a small black shadow jumping over and suddenly plunged into the other party. Dawdling in his arms: "Yue, hug." The

moldy tennis ball bounced to the top of the jet-black hair: "Lord!"

Then the man wearing the skull mask walked over: "Ayue, why did you come back suddenly? Is she Weiyue?"

Only the man in the deacon uniform did not move, stared at the messy hall in the apartment and frowned, then picked up the broom.

On the other side, Jiang Fuyue was talking to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "She said she didn't know me."

"What do you mean," Jiang Mo was puzzled, "how could she not know you? Isn't she Weiyue?"

"She is Qi Weiyue, but..." Jiang Fu Yue repeated the content of the previous conversation, "I don't think her expression is fake."

Jiang Mo still didn't want to believe: "How could this be? Did you ask her about me?"