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The disturbed planet by day is silent by night.

The lighting on the roadside was dusty, and even the flying insects lost interest in facing them.

Alain was running on the empty road, panting along with the hot air coming out of his mouth, and the surrounding bushes looked like demons and ghosts with their teeth and claws under the cover of the night.

The spiritual Mike is lying on Alain's back, his two fat paws are tightly grasping the collar, and his stocky body hits his back from time to time.

so tired——

Alain sighed secretly, apart from the worry of not being able to find Wei Haili, there was also the weight of the big white cat that he didn't know.

He was going crazy with it on his back!

But right now, Alain can't be distracted from the mental body that popped up without warning for the time being.

——It seems that McAdam's appearance has become extraordinarily weird since Area S.It will not come out when the master needs it like other spiritual bodies.Even in the vast spiritual realm, Alain couldn't perceive it.

It's a scary thing, especially with Tairenf churning the waters.

After running around for a while without a clue, Alain circled back to the back of the hotel.The random emotions evaporated with the sweat, and he looked up at the empty window - Weihaili's room - where the light that was turned on was still faintly shining through.

After that, no one should have deliberately changed the traces.

Looking around, the circular short tree directly opposite showed obvious signs of being overwhelmed.

Alain stepped over step by step, the weeds here were denser than expected, Mike's hairy head rubbed against his neck, itching, but warm, the young sentinel's heart that was always up and down gradually calmed down.

Walking out of the grass, there is a fork in front of you, and there are three alleys.

Alain chose the most biased one, and kept going inward, his heart beating like a drum.

At this time, the incompatible sound in the depths seemed like lightning breaking through the thick fog.

With a burst of joy, he stepped forward quickly, and the familiar bathrobe flashed in front of his eyes.

McAdam uttered a subtle meow, and Alain stopped suddenly, with complex emotions surging in his heart.

Covering the mouth of the spiritual body, he dodged into the corner next to him.

—Don't you care, Alain Eyder, not at all?

How could this kind of thing not care.

Wei Haili was weak all over, sweat was all over his forehead, and he was frightened by the cold wind.

After jumping from the window, I thought I would get rid of it, and then just stay away.

Unexpectedly, there were still people squatting at the exit. They were wearing uniform black suits.

It's Tairenf Fisher's bodyguard, and now he doesn't even bother to put in a disguise, and the force of tearing his face is simply neat.

Wei Haili didn't use the mental tactile thread, the negative sound acquired by the senses and his own loopholes made the body unbearable, if he used it again, it should not be far from "collapse".

Ten years ago, during the operation of the Rose Project, he and Lei Sen also encountered such a companion.

In the afternoon, I could talk and laugh together for dinner, but in the middle of the night, I was strapped on by a group of doctors in sterile suits and thrown into a closed silent room.As for the consequences, the cold scientists who entertained them never told.

Wei Haili didn't experience it thoroughly, but he also touched it intermittently after the war.

It was an unspeakable nightmare.

Kong Wu's powerful and muscular bodyguards surrounded him in a corner, unarmed, his feet hurt from the hard stones on the ground, and Wei Haili concentrated all his attention.

At this time, a bodyguard rushed over first, shaking his fist.Wei Haili stretched out his right hand to resist, and at the same time stretched out his left hand, clamped both hands together, and pulled it down to his knees, only to hear the sound of bone cracking, and the bodyguard fell to the ground groaning in pain.

The gap is big, but it is immediately filled.

The two bodyguards on the right went into battle together, but Wei Haili couldn't resist, and was grabbed by the legs by others and dragged to the ground.

Sure enough, it is still too difficult to rely on one person.

Feelings of exhaustion surged up layer by layer, Wei Haili fell to the ground, and rushed towards him with four fists.

Alain swallowed in the dark.

The extension of the spiritual tentacles was silent, like a devil's sharp claws, quickly and fiercely piercing into the opponent's closed field.

The bodyguard's movements froze, his eyes glazed over.

The tentacles surround and keep indenting, as if entangled in the center, mentally oppressed.Everyone took a step back one after another, their movements stiff like marionettes.They sensed the pain, and a transparent hand reached into their brains, digging desperately.

Wei Haili struggled to get up, gasping for breath, the mental touch took away his strength, and also brought those people's fear of the unknown.This is undoubtedly worse.But Wei Haili can not relax, strengthen control.

In the depths of the brain, someone seemed to be whispering non-stop, die, give up... Then the illusory claw grasped hard, destroying their nerves like crushing a glass bottle.

The buzzing sound spread everywhere, and the bodyguards fell to their knees one after another, with grim expressions and trembling all over.

Wei Haili quickly withdrew it, but the mental twitch still came overwhelmingly with the pain before death.

His eyes turned black, and the remaining wandering spirits in the spiritual realm were screaming desperately.

Wei Haili covered his head and staggered forward, the sequelae of using it continued to deepen, he couldn't suppress his negative emotions, and his forehead burst out with veins.

Alain chose another nearby road and followed it unhurriedly.

He didn't know why he didn't dare to step forward for a moment, the distance between the two was like a vast galaxy.He hugged Mike tightly in his arms, warm in the center, but the hair on the outside was blown cold, like the beating heart in his chest.

His vision was getting blurry, and there was nothing in his head but the high-pitched shouts and buzzing bells, which he couldn't hear, reminding him of the occasional snowflakes on the old TV screen.

The sound of hurried footsteps came to the front aggressively.

Wei Haili heard the signal from them-he found him!catch him!

It is imminent, but the body has also reached its limit.

Wei Haili's feet softened, and he knelt straight down, sweat dripping down his back.

The lure and threat of the spiritual tentacles, the darkness bit the pupils like a beast.

Exhausted, he was almost exhausted.

The hanging hand was suddenly grabbed by someone, and the body was pulled up with a force, and he ran uncontrollably.His vision was weak, and the man was tainted by the fragrance of leaves and the heavy night air.A familiar meow came, pulling him back from the isolated battlefield to the present.

"Alain?"

"Sorry." The voice was blown intermittently by the wind, "Come with me."

The two ran all the way, ruthlessly leaving those people behind.

Alain grabbed his hand, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the chic posture after they got into trouble and ran away at the Sentinel School.

Wei Haili was inexplicably relieved that someone had come looking for him.

Obviously before, on the battlefield or on Mount Burt in Area S, he fought alone.

Until the point of light slowly flashed in front of my eyes, there was a small human voice.

They returned to the hotel.

Wei Haili hesitated, Alain still pulled him forward, and the man with hair stopped.

The young sentinel understood the other party's mood, let go of his hand and looked back at him.The man was shrouded in a hazy yellow light, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and there were scratches on his face, oozing with dried blood.The bathrobe was wide open and covered with dirt.

It's hard to see the arrogant Wei Haili in such a mess.

Alain helped him straighten his messy hair, tightened the neckline of the bathrobe, and tied the belt.Squat down and examine your bare feet.

He lifted one slowly.

"Hello!" Wei Haili lost his balance and hurriedly supported the sentinel's shoulder.

Unexpectedly wide, it seems that it has grown into an appearance that can support a small piece of heaven and earth without knowing it.

Alain let him step on his knees, the soles of his feet were covered with dark blood, and the nails were embedded in the dirt.

It seems that he suffered a lot in order to avoid it.

Alain put down Wei Haili's feet, and stood up to grab his hand again, regardless of patting the ashes.

"It's fine," he said. "Trust me."

Wei Haili was in a trance for a while, and was dragged into the hotel by the other party.

As soon as he entered, it naturally attracted the attention of the people present.The waiter at the front desk stepped forward in panic and asked what happened and whether the police should be called.Alain didn't want to answer any further questions, so he dragged Wei Haili upstairs.

At this moment, Tai Lunfu came down with his bodyguards and had a face-to-face meeting with them.

"It seems that you still choose him, Mr. Ed, I sincerely bless you." Tai Renfu smiled helplessly, looked at the intertwined hands of the two, and noticed Mike lying on Alain's arm, "This time Kitty is there too."

Mike meowed, expressing dissatisfaction.

Alain looked at the luggage in the bodyguard's hand and said coldly: "Can't wait to go back to receive the reward, Mr. Fisher."

Tai Renfu: "I said yesterday that I will go back after tonight. Besides, the mission doesn't seem to be successful."

Alain was annoyed and didn't want to play with words anymore, so he pulled Weihaili to continue up: "Excuse me."

The two brushed each other, Tai Lunfu looked normal, and the bodyguard behind couldn't help but get out of the way in fear.

Alain walked towards the reserved room angrily, and Wei Haili didn't know what happened behind him.

The two stood in front of the door.

The hand that was held so hard was a little sore, Wei Haili called out: "Alayin..."

Alain's face slowly turned red, and he let go of his hand in a panic: "I'm sorry, Tang En."

Wei Haili: "..."

Is he pretending to be so serious and serious just now, the boy is good at acting.

The two switched rooms.

Originally, Alain wanted to get a new one directly, but Wei Haili thought that since Tairenfu had left, there should be no more moths in the empire, so why waste the gifts that were sent to the door for nothing.

The mission ended inexplicably, and the employer left first. They decided to leave this troubled planet early tomorrow morning.

Borrowing disinfectant, wound medicine powder, and bandages from the front desk, Alain asked Wei Haili to sit on a chair, and moved a small stool for his feet.Squat down to clean the wound on the sole of the foot.

Wei Haili frowned, the disinfectant stinged a little when it came into contact with the wound, and this posture made him embarrassed again.

"I, I'll do it myself."

"It's okay." Alain put on the powder and pulled off the bandages. "I regret not finding you sooner. Tang En, I'm sorry."

Wei Haili opened his mouth, remembering the previous choice and the tension and calmness when he was found just now.

The strange emotions of opposition make men choose to keep their mouths shut.

Everything is packed, and Alain and the white cat Mike are still lingering.

The eyes with clear supervisory intentions were brighter than the lights in the room, which made Wei Haili repeatedly promise that he would not run away alone without authorization.

After Weihaili climbed into bed, Alain dragged his tired body back to Weihaili's room. The inside was a mess, and he didn't care to tidy it up. He closed the window and put the quilt away, planning to make do with it for the night.

Alain sat on the chair and sighed, Mike looked up at him, climbed onto the bed with difficulty, trying to jump onto the table.

The young sentinel wanted to laugh when he saw its clumsy appearance, he lowered his body and carried it directly to the table.

Mike walked back and forth, finally lay down in front of Alain, and meowed.

Alain let out a nasal laugh, leaned over and rested his head on the soft fur.

"I always feel that you like to cling to me, why did you hate you so much before?"

Mike: "Meow."

Alain: "Speaking of which, I dreamed about you this afternoon. Was it you? It's so strange."

Mike: "Meow."

Alain: "I'm so tired, Mike, I feel like I don't understand a lot of things, but I don't want to know at all. But they all appeared in front of me and forced me to move forward, such as about Weihaili, about the things I never knew Mr. Haney and Mr. Farbin. To be honest, Mr. Fisher has been a bit successful, and I can't believe anyone now."

Mike: "Meow."

"You should be able to talk, just say what you want, I can hear you." Alain paused, but still couldn't help lowering his voice, "Mike, you are my spiritual body...you shouldn't...you You can't betray me..."

Mike stopped barking and tilted his head to rub against him.

so quiet.

The young sentinel on the opposite side should be asleep.

Wei Haili lay upright, conscious, but his body was completely motionless.

The quilt is very dry, and there is a faint smell of Al-Ain, which is the fragrance of green leaves smelled at night.It makes people inexplicably at ease, as if they have found a support.

Sleeping in his room must be terrible, the smell of sweat after a serious illness is very strong, and there are leftovers from fighting—

The tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly.

Something is stirring in the dark, and the negative emotions that have been suppressed and ignored have regained the high ground.

Wei Haili was clever, turned around and found that he was walking on the dark road, there was wind whizzing by around him, he felt he heard it, but the sound was far away, like a glass cover, isolating him from the world.

Nothing but black is black, and the vast expanse spreads out.

This feeling is very much like entering the spiritual realm of Al Ain rudely in the S area, and like wandering every night in Burt Mountain.

Sense wandering, mania, the beginning of "collapse", the combination of sentinel and guide created by the Rose Project, so it is bound to suffer double backlash.

Wei Haili bounced up abruptly and broke free from his sleep.

The surrounding area was still silent.

He groped to the corner of the quilt, lifted his bare feet and went to the ground.

There was a slight pain when the wound touched the ground, which made the drowsiness dissipate a lot.

Slowly turning from left to right, the hand that grabbed the quilt was hard, and the nails were carved into the flesh.

"Crash" finally came, and he couldn't see it.