There is also a photo of him in this room. The one on it is indeed his face, but he has never taken anything like this. It is a photo of him as a successful person, taken in various places, and his figure and face are exactly the same.

This made it difficult for him to believe that this world was man-made, but it was not man-made and it made no sense why he could choose his identity and enjoy it here.

But if this world was really created by the tavern, it means that Ye Tingbai's face has been exposed, and his identity has been revealed. Why should he be allowed to enjoy this so-called water ghost paradise?

Or is it not about enjoyment, but about exile?

At least now, he doesn't know how to return to the harbor.

Ye Tingbai put on the suit that had been prepared for him a long time ago, combed his hair style the same as in the photo, and opened the door. Outside were four bodyguards in straight suits. Several people saw Ye Tingbai coming out and came up.

A 90 degree bow.

"Sir, today's charity donation has been prepared. Do you want to prepare a car now?"

Ye Tingbai had no idea what was going on, or even his identity here, so he had no choice but to follow the man's advice and try not to show any abnormalities.

Ye Tingbai hummed and asked him to prepare the car. The other three bodyguards guided Ye Tingbai. It was still early morning outside, so he should have just gotten up. A table of sumptuous food was already prepared downstairs.

Breakfast is extremely luxurious.

But on his seat, there was a serving of soy milk and fried dough sticks. On the several-meter-long table, the only thing he could reach was the soy milk and fried dough sticks. The well-dressed chef stood bowed beside the table, as if waiting for Ye Tingbai's order.

review.

Ye Tingbai picked up the soy milk and took a sip. It tasted like ordinary soy milk, nothing special. He took two sips and put it down. Unexpectedly, the chef knelt down as if he had been sentenced to death.

"Sir, what did I do wrong? Please give me another chance."

Ye Tingbai felt a little annoyed when he saw this energy, and he said impatiently.

"You're fine. There's no problem. Just go down."

I don’t know how these bodyguards understood his words, so they went up and broke the chef’s neck. After expertly collecting and disposing of the body, another bodyguard came to report the results to Ye Tingbai.

"Sir, you have been using this chef for a month, do you want this flavor next time?"

Ye Tingbai nodded and said nothing, because he no longer dared to speak casually. Who knows if he didn't say the right thing and sent the security guard to his grave.

Sub-personality: "That chef died a little strangely."

"How to say?"

Sub-personality: "As for the fear you mentioned at the beginning, I have been observing it for a long time, and I found that this emotion will make your body secrete something, making your reaction more agile and rapid, or more adaptable to fighting.

This coexists with all humans I've ever met.

But this chef didn’t.”

The fact that the sub-personality has no emotions does not mean that he cannot observe other people's emotions. On the contrary, he can clearly observe human reactions from another perspective and classify the commonality of such reactions into certain emotions. This is a

Mechanized and systematic classification.

Normal people may simply listen and see other people's emotions to distinguish them, but the sub-personality is different. He can perfectly observe various human reactions when humans have different emotions, ranging from muscle movements to blood flow.

It is an ability that normal humans cannot have.

In other words, the sub-personality has no emotions and cannot understand emotions, but he can accurately judge what state and emotion a person is in now. He can even classify for himself what kind of emotions a person is facing.

People in this kind of mood should do what they should do.

Therefore, if the sub-personality really imagines a person, it is very simple. As long as you give him time to study, he can do it. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an artificial intelligence that can learn.

Ye Tingbai: "So you are saying that the chef just now was not really afraid?"

"Yes, very peaceful."

Ye Tingbai smiled slightly, this matter seemed more interesting. If a person is not afraid before death, but still shows great fear, there is only one kind of person who can do this, an actor.

Ye Tingbai suddenly shouted: "Kneel down!"

Several bodyguards looked at each other with a little doubt in their eyes, but they slowly knelt down in front of Ye Tingbai. Ye Tingbai waved his hand and asked them to stand up.

"These things... don't seem to be human beings."

Ye Tingbai's divine words can be effective on any human being. Although people with a strong will may not obey, there must be a process of confrontation, instead of being confused and at a loss like these people.

So these people only look like people, but are not actually people.

After breakfast, after the servants calmly put away their clothes, Ye Tingbai walked out of his house. It was a three-story villa that was so big that you couldn't see the panoramic view at first glance. It also had a matching park-like green space. It was not like Hu Tian's house at all.

The villas are comparable.

Ye Tingbai looked up and felt the dazzling sunshine. It was very real. Even the temperature was the same. The air was moist and fresh. It was completely unlike the scenery that could be felt in a closed space. This almost overturned the feeling he was thrown into.

The idea of ​​underground space.

He seemed... to have really entered another world?

After Ye Tingbai came out, a luxuriously dressed woman trotted all the way from the villa and followed her. She had a perfect figure, perfect appearance and temperament, straight long hair, and a perfection that is almost impossible to see in humans.

Skin, this woman is so beautiful.

People have pores, and even if they have good skin, they can still see pores and makeup flaws if they come into close contact, but this woman has none. Every part of her is like a carefully crafted work of art. There is no trace of it.

flaw.

The woman ran to Ye Tingbai, took the initiative to hold Ye Tingbai's arm, and said in a particularly playful tone.

"Honey, let's go!"

Ye Tingbai is already feeling a little carried away now, especially the woman in front of him, she is so perfect. Men always love beautiful women, and he is no exception. This is the first time he has seen such an almost perfect woman, even if it is Yuan Chengyu

That kind of fatal attraction didn't fascinate him as much as the woman in front of him.

After the woman got in the car, she leaned on Ye Tingbai's shoulder like a bird and talked about the daily life of the two of them, as if they really had a past.

"How great would it be if this was the real world?"
Chapter completed!