"I won't ask any more questions. No one can get you to tell me what you don't want to tell me." Liao Ke stopped talking and took out a bandage. "Is it okay for me to treat your wound?"

"Sure, sure, of course!" Nishen joked with a smile, "Brother Liao is willing to take care of me, it's my honor."

"Stop pampering me and turn around and take off your clothes for me." Liao Ke said.

Nishen bared his teeth as he took off his clothes, revealing his naked and muscular upper body. There were many whip marks from his shoulders to his chest. The wounds were torn and blood was still oozing out.

"I think you and Heitao both have abnormal pain perception." Liao Ke sighed, "You two are so badly injured, but you can't even tell from your face."

Liao Ke wrapped the bandage around Nishen's back one roll at a time, until it almost covered his entire back.

Spade was not much better than Ni Shen, and was almost wrapped up like a mummy.

After finishing, Liao Ke picked up his medical box and was about to leave. After pushing open the door and leaving, Liao Ke paused, turned around and looked at Ni Shen who was sitting on the ground guarding Hei Tao who had not yet woken up, sighed with a complicated look, and called out.

"God-defying."

Nishen turned his head with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Liao Ke looked at him and said, "If you die casually, your sister-in-law will definitely remarry."

“Hey!!” Nishen’s face cracked, he looked at Liao Ke and left the door, “It’s hard for me to get married, don’t make such a joke!”

Liao Ke waved and closed the door. A smiling voice came from behind the door: "If you don't want your wife to remarry, then try to live well, Captain."

Nishen leaned against the wall and suddenly laughed. He staggered to his feet with the help of the wall, grabbed the cigarette box on the table, put on his coat, and pushed open the balcony of the conference room.

Nishen leaned against the balcony railing, holding a cigarette in his mouth but not lighting it.

He looked into the distance, looking at everything in the game. There was a light breeze blowing his hair and the coat hanging on his shoulders.

There is no natural wind in the system lobby, but the movement of people sometimes causes air movement, giving people the illusion of wind.

Nishen was silent for a while, and finally took out a lighter from his pocket, covered the cigarette and lit it.

The flickering flame of the lighter made Nishen's ordinary features look peaceful and gentle. The cigarette flickered as it was inhaled. Nishen exhaled a puff of smoke, and the rising, lingering white smoke quickly covered up the peace and gentleness, leaving only a hazy and strong feeling of decadence.

The door to the balcony behind Nishen was pushed open at some point, and Hei Tao, who was wrapped like a mummy, staggered and leaned against Nishen's side.

Nishen subconsciously wanted to put out his cigarette.

Hei Tao interrupted Ni Shen's actions and turned his head to look at Ni Shen: "Cigarette, what does it smell like?"

"Why are you suddenly curious about this?" Nishen found it funny. "Weren't you never interested in it before?"

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that Nishen almost never smokes in front of Hei Tao.

"This is something from the real world." Spade stared at the burning cigarette between Nishen's index and middle fingers and asked inquiringly, "Will Bai Liu like this?"

Nishen suddenly smiled and patted Heitao on the back of his head: "I taught you so many good things before, but you didn't learn... Don't learn to smoke, Bai Liu doesn't like cigarettes."

After saying that, Nishen put out his cigarette. He held the extinguished cigarette in his mouth boredly, glanced at Heitao, and said teasingly, "I didn't expect you to fall in love with Bai Liu at first sight."

Spade was silent for a moment and asked, "What is love at first sight?"

"When I first saw this person, I felt that I would spend my life with her." Nishen smiled softly as if reminiscing about the past. "In fact, no matter whether I can spend my life with her in the end, I feel really happy when I see her looking at me and smiling at me in the crowd."

"Can't I fall in love with Bai Liu at first sight?" Spade looked at Nishen.

Nishen smiled and said, "It's not that I can't do it, it's just quite strange."

Nishen held the cigarette lazily in his mouth: "Because in my opinion, people like Bai Liu will never take the initiative to approach anyone easily until they die."

"Maybe it's you, Bai Liu, who can make him feel happy, so he took the initiative."

Hei Tao looked at Ni Shen and asked, "What kind of happiness does Bai Liu feel?"

Nishen was silent for a while and said, "Are you happy?"

"If I were to explain it in a way that you can understand, Hei Tao—" Nishen held the extinguished cigarette in his mouth, smiled and turned his head, "When Bai Liu hugged you, besides sadness, you felt another emotion from Bai Liu."

“It’s just happiness.”

"How does it feel to be a psychological counselor?" Nishen changed the subject and asked Heitao.

Spade paused: "I don't feel anything."

Hearing this, Nishen laughed so hard that he coughed a few times and almost dropped the cigarette in his mouth: "Bo Yi and Bo Jiamu shut themselves up for a long time after they were done."

"It is actually very embarrassing to speak out your inner voice to others."

"But we still have to listen to it to find out where the problem lies..."

Hei Tao glanced at Ni Shen and asked: "Have you ever received psychological counseling?"

Nishen calmed down. He subconsciously put his hand in his pocket and touched the lighter, as if he wanted to light a cigarette, but in the end he suppressed his impulse and did not light it.

"I have done it." Nishen replied to Hei Tao with a sighing smile, "but unfortunately I didn't finish it."

Spade asked, "Why haven't you finished it?"

Nishen smiled and said, "Because I have too many things in my heart, I can never finish talking about them."

Hei Tao squinted at Ni Shen and said, "Why don't you do it a few more times?"

Ni Shen leaned lazily on the balcony railing: "The purpose of psychological counseling is to let you know where your problem is. I know what my problem is, so I didn't continue to ask Liao Ke for counseling."

"Moreover, psychological counseling is not a panacea. Many times, even if you know that your psychological problem is this, when the time comes, you still have to suffer the damage that you deserve."

Spade noticed that Nishen's back was covered with bandages. He paused and asked, "Why do I still get hurt after knowing my own mental problems?"

Nishen took the extinguished cigarette from his lips, turned over and leaned against the fence, looking at Hei Tao with a smile: "Because humans are such emotional animals, Hei Tao."

“Even if you know you will get hurt because of someone, you still can’t help but get close to them.”

Nishen smiled and said, "Just like the next time you have the opportunity to play games with Bai Liu, even if you know he can hurt you, you will go without hesitation, right?"

Spade answered quickly: "Yes."

Nishen smiled again: "You are quite stubborn."

The wind-like flow coming from behind blew on Hei Tao and Ni Shen. Ni Shen leaned against the bed for a while with his eyes squinted, then suddenly stood up and pushed open the balcony door.

"The whip I used to beat you two brats broke my heavy sword. I'm going to ask the weapon master to fix it. Remember to fix your own whip too."

"The league is about to start, get ready."

Nishen turned around and gave instructions to Hei Tao with a smile, then he pushed open the door of the conference room, waved goodbye and left.

Inside the wandering circus.

Wang Shun was standing anxiously outside Mu Ke's room, with Mu Sicheng squatting next to him and yawning.

"It's been so long. Mu Ke locked himself in this small warehouse as soon as he woke up. There has been no movement since then." Wang Shun was so anxious that he almost broke into the room. When he saw Mu Sicheng squatting next to him and yawning, he was both overwhelmed and amused. "How can you still be in the mood to sleep?"

Mu Sicheng was so sleepy that he sat cross-legged on the ground and stretched his waist. "Why are you in such a hurry? As long as the person is alive, we can just wait for Bai Liu to come back and deal with it."

While stretching, Mu Sicheng looked at the three people coming towards him from the end of the corridor. His eyes suddenly widened and he jumped up suddenly: "Bai Liu is back!"

Bai Liu walked in front without looking around, while Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi walked on his left and right behind him.

When Bai Liu really approached Mu Sicheng, Mu Sicheng was stunned: "No, Bai Liu, how did you get hurt? And your hair has grown longer?"

"Something happened. Let Jiayi explain it to you later." Bai Liu answered Mu Sicheng casually, then looked at Wang Shun, "What happened?"

When Wang Shun got a glance from Bai Liu inquiringly, he couldn't help but stand at attention, holding up his notebook and reporting everything one by one as if he was suffering from an occupational disease.

"When Mu Sicheng went to raid the Killer Order, he was sent to the Golden Dawn Guild. He was attacked and trapped, but he escaped. After removing the restraining item, he is not in any serious trouble now."

Mu Sicheng interrupted Wang Shun by shouting, "What do you mean by 'attacked'? I was ambushed! Am I am ambushed?"

Bai Liu ignored Mu Sicheng's explanation and looked at Wang Shun: "What's going on with Mu Ke?"

"When Mu Ke brought Du Sanying into the pool, they met the new members of the Deer Hunters." Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu solemnly, "It seems that the other party used a very special memory prop on Mu Ke, which can transfer their own memories into Mu Ke's brain."

"When Mu Ke came back, he was in a coma. But after he woke up, he took the key to the warehouse and a lot of paper and pens and locked himself in the guild's warehouse. He never came out. He said he wanted to be alone and separate himself from the memory of that little chou."

Wang Shun hesitated for a moment: "The guild's warehouse is almost like a small dark room, and Mu Ke's mental state is not right. If he stays here for too long, something will definitely go wrong."

"I wanted to force my way in, but I didn't know Mu Ke's current state. If he was at the critical stage of memory differentiation, forcing my way in might cause him to have a stronger mental shock reaction."

Bai Liu looked at the closed warehouse door thoughtfully, then he took a step forward and knocked three times slowly, then spoke calmly and softly, "Mu Ke, I'm Bai Liu, can I come in?"

Mu Ke's trembling and broken voice came from the warehouse: "No!"