"What's the situation," exhaled loudly, and Arthur sat down on the floor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For her previous performance, Arthur can still be said to be extremely surprised, she can't figure out why she has become so strange after fighting for a while, and she will gradually become so murderous.

"Could it be that I have some mental illness" Speaking of state, then it is about my own psychology.

In the previous life, there were examples of people on the earth who usually had a good personality and entered the battlefield and became extremely murderous, according to the analysis of some experts in the previous life, this kind of person has a mental illness, and the whole person's psychological state will become completely different when he encounters a special occasion.

Whether she has any mental illness or not, Arthur used to think she didn't, but now she began to doubt herself.

"Looks like we'll have to show Soul or Libo Lisa" Arthur wasn't good at mental illness at all, so she planned to find a professional.

"Librisa, come out if you're watching this," Arthur said softly into the air.

With her words, Libolisa's figure appeared in front of Arthur.

"Is there something wrong, Arthur" Obviously he had been looking at this place, knowing that Arthur had a problem, but Libo Lisa still asked knowingly.

"What do you say" Glancing at Librisa, Arthur said, "Help me see why I became like that just now, is it because I have some mental illness"

Libo Lisa touched her chin and said, "No, I've probed before, Arthur, you don't have anything wrong with you, you should be like this, it should be like this"

"Nature" Arthur looked incredulous, she pointed to herself: "Do you think I look like a person with such a murderous nature?"

"No" Libo Lisa shook her head and said, "But Arthur, there is only one explanation now, after all, you are psychologically the same as ordinary people in my exploration, and the only thing that can conceal my exploration is nature, nature is directly integrated into the soul, unless I take out your soul to take a look, otherwise I really can't see nature"

"Impossible, if it's nature, then why haven't I been affected before" Arthur retorted, nature can be said to be an innate attribute of the soul, it is difficult to change, it will silently change a person's character in ordinary times whether it is good or evil.

"Some natures are only activated on special occasions, and they are not activated in general," Liborisa gave a cruel answer.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Arthur had a hard time accepting Liborisa's statement, but she said it so reasonably, Arthur had to accept that for a person who was a good person by nature, her nature was murderous, and it was really a big blow.

At this time, Arthur would rather have mental illness, mental illness is not congenital and can be removed, but this thing by nature, except for death, seems to be unable to get rid of it.

Seeing that Arthur's face was shocked, Libo Lisa smiled: "Actually, this problem of nature can still be solved"

"Solve it, what's the solution, say it quickly" Arthur heard that he was still saved, and immediately looked at Libo Lisa with an expectant face.

"By willpower," Libo Lisa said the solution.

"Ha" Arthur has a look on his face, although this method is indeed a method, willpower is strong enough, it can indeed suppress nature, which also has examples in history, but there is a problem here, if you want to suppress nature, that willpower needs to be at the level of the sky, and Arthur's willpower is only at the level of ordinary people, at most at the level of high-level ordinary people.

In the early morning, the sun slowly rises in the east, shining its rays on the earth, and the rooster's crowing is heard as soon as the sun rises, and the sound is heard throughout half of the village of Lola.

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslin still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat, he bit directly, Reslin still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic.

With a kind of disgust, Reslyn finished eating the black bread and looked at the remaining three black breads, this is Leslin's lunch and dinner today, it looks a little shabby, but there is no way, there is no money.

Walking out of his one-bedroom home, Arthur locked his door, although it was completely unnecessary, after all, his family was poor, and the money was all on him, and the black bread that could be used as an iron rod in the house was gone, and there was nothing to do before, and Reslyn estimated that if the thief entered, he would be dumbfounded.

Despite this, it was already a habit that he had developed in his previous life to lock the door when he went out, so Reslin still locked the door.

Now Leslin was going to make money, and Leslin's job was an apprenticeship in the only carpenter's shop in the village, and when it came to this apprenticeship, Leslin was depressed.