Laid-off guide is a cat wife

That's my heartbeat.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang...

Relax, relax, come and lie in my arms.

I will call your name, in your head, softly.

——Miao Xun...Miao Miao...let me in, give up resistance, and slowly let me infiltrate your domain.I step over your broken barrier and start to clean it up, it will hurt a bit, but I will always be with you...with you forever...don't be afraid, the pain can bite me, it's okay.

I'm in.

The body in the water convulsed and throbbed, and was invaded to the depths of the brain, smashing the remaining broken barriers, and the shot was quick and precise.

"Ah... ah! Woo, woo..." The sentinel rolled in his arms in pain.

Xue Fang was heartbroken when he heard it, but he still made up his mind, restrained him, forced his forehead to that of Miao Xun's, and cruelly pushed his spiritual tentacles deeper.

——You have to adapt to me, accept me, now, show me what you touched today.

The guide's tone gradually became tougher.

In fact, quite a few people, including the Sentinels, simply think that being a guide is an easy job.

You don’t need to go to the front line, and you don’t need to frequently go in and out of dangerous incident areas. Most of the time, you just need to stay in the rear, and wait for the tattered sentries to come back and take some time for treatment, and then you can go home from work with your bag.

This kind of misunderstanding is similar to that of the science and engineering students in the lab who always think that liberal arts students lie on the grass every day to bask in the sun and fantasize about papers.

But many people don't know that a guide is not just a "therapist", but a "receiver", "analyzer" and "filter".

A wizard with a bound consort, normally only needs to do 1 or 2 barrier repairs a month - unless your sentinel is a war freak and goes out all day and breaks himself.Most of the time, the guide needs to observe the emotions of the partner, receive, read, analyze and filter the information flow, and then feed it back to the sentinel.

It can be said that the sentinel is equivalent to a patient with chronic renal failure, and the guide is a hemodialysis circulation pump that helps the sentinel filter out impurities and improve the quality of life every day.

There are cheap and expensive hemodialysis machines, but Xue Fang is undoubtedly the most expensive and efficient one.

——Relax, take a deep breath, relax your nerves, you can hear my voice and know who I am... Our [channel] has not been fully opened yet, you have to work hard to transmit the information you don't like to me, okay?

[Channel] is the spiritual link between the guide and the sentinel.They are only temporarily bound, and the effect of this binding is rapidly decreasing. Maybe tomorrow, the binding will disappear.

Xue Fang had to "fix" Miao Xun before he could. He was racing against time.

At 3:45 am...

The water temperature was getting colder, and he had to sit up to adjust the temperature. The "cat" was clinging to his chest, convulsed as if in a nightmare, his shoulders trembling slightly, breathing heavily.

In the dark, he touched the dripping little ears, and they curled up, as if they had suffered a pitiful crime, and they would tremble three times when touched.

The current Miao Xun is defenseless both mentally and physically, and will collapse instantly when touched by anyone other than Xue Fang.

At 6:02 am...

"Ah..." Xue Fang sighed softly, and rubbed his temples vigorously. The tiredness came one after another. The effect of the [DB] supplement was disappearing. He had to rely on willpower to survive.

His kitten was still biting the last door, refusing to show him.

If it was an ordinary guide, he would have given up long ago.But Xue Fang couldn't give up. He knew that the root of the disease was inside.

At 6:48 am...

Xue Fang dragged his heavy spirit and accidentally fell into a loose consciousness.

He got up and saw a closed empty room.The walls are white, except for the five walls of the floor, which are densely covered with small holes the size of fingers, filled with various and colorful candy wrappers.

Xue Fang observed along the small hole, took out the candy wrapper, and took a tight breath.It turned out that these were bullet holes, and the bullets were still deeply buried in the wall under the candy wrapper.

There is a small door in the room, only half the height of a person, and you have to get down on your stomach to get through.Xue Fang used this to enter the second room, where he saw the self of Miao Xun in the spiritual realm.

This is a specimen showroom. The tables, cabinets, and bookshelves are full of large and small bottles and jars.Xue Fang looked around in silence. There were heads, hands and feet, and internal organs that were so soaked that they couldn't see their shapes in the jar.

Ahead is a decorative curtain.When Xue Fang got closer, he realized that what was strung on the nail beads were not flower petals, but dried fluffy ears.

Open the curtain, and there is a narrow cage behind it, only as wide as a normal large dog.

Miao Xun knelt down in the cage, with his back to him, flicking his tail.

A sign saying "Do not reach out" was pasted on the cage to remind the animals of their ferocity, and a severed hand fell out of the cage, which was bloody and horrific.

Xue Fang squatted down, slowly stretched out his hand into the cage, and touched the unusually thin spine of the "cat".The color of his tail is very poor, dry and yellow, his body is so thin that he is almost out of shape, every rib is clearly visible, his ankles are worn out by iron locks, no one can treat him, he bends his legs when the pain is severe, and wipes it himself Wipe some saliva, I want it to fester slowly.

"Cat" has no feeling for his touch, as if he is a ghost that does not exist.

Xue Fang wanted to let him out, and searched around the cage, but did not leave a small door at all.

What should I do?

Forcibly break it?

He was still thinking, when there was a sound in the depths of the room, and someone walked in.

"Cat" looked up and saw the man's face, his pupils stood up, he got up all of a sudden, crawled to the side of the cage, rushed over and pushed Xue Fang hard against the wall.

Before Xue Fang had time to see who came in, he was pushed out of the room of consciousness.

But he didn't go, but stood anxiously outside the wall, trying to find a way to go in again.Suddenly, he froze all over, and heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice:

"One...two..."

"...eight...ten...twenty, three..."

Intermittent counting sounds, each sound was accompanied by the crisp sound of the whip whipping through the flesh.

Miao Xun.It was Miao Xun's voice.

Someone came to hurt the "cat", but the "cat" pushed him out hard to protect him.

Xue Fang fell heavily against the wall, sat at the base of the wall, and spent a long, long time with Miao Xun inside.

"730 five...860 one..."

"Three thousand, woo, three thousand... four hundred..."

"Twenty thousand..."

Until the time barrenness in the realm of consciousness, the sound of whipping and counting gradually stopped, Xue Fang stood up supporting his heavy body, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was full of blood, and he remained silent, as if he himself had died.

But there was a small window over his head.

A big polka-dot cat paw pushed open the window, threw something out, and quickly retracted it.

The thing floated down and landed on Xue Fang's tall nose.

Xue Fang picked it up, it was a paper crane made of sugar paper.

—Let it take my place and go find you freely.

…………

"Huh...huh!" Xue Fang woke up with a start. The water in the bathtub had already been drained under the automatic protection function, and Miao Xun lay on him and fell into a deep sleep.

He sat up with difficulty, his whole body seemed to be crushed, and what was worse was his mental state, which had reached the point where he had a headache when he stepped out of the bathtub, so that he was about to kneel down.

He wrapped Miao Xun in a bath towel, moved it to the bed outside, called room service by himself, poured coffee, and turned on the optical brain to deal with more urgent matters.

It is now 4:29 in the afternoon.

There are 4 congressmen who are willing to contact him, two of them are his classmates at the same university, and they may be able to build a network.

Xue Fang was going to spend 40 minutes to quickly resolve this matter. Miao Xun's barrier was cleared, and his emotions were almost sorted out, but it still needed to be rebuilt.

His mental strength is far less than before, and it takes three times more time to help the sentinel rebuild the mental barrier.

When he drank the third cup of coffee, a hot stream came up from his stomach. Xue Fang's throat was itchy, and he couldn't help coughing twice. The smell of rust filled his mouth instantly.

He took off the plain glasses and looked down at the coffee cup.

Blood streaks float on the milk coffee, much like a special kind of latte art.

He had no expression on his face, pretending he didn't see it, he continued to take a sip calmly, put down the cup, unbuttoned it with one hand, and walked towards the bed with faltering but steady steps.

There, lay his sweet and poor little Mi.

On the morning of the third day, Zanka knocked on the door.

Seeing that it was Xue Fang who opened the door, she was obviously not happy, but her attitude was a little softer than before: "I really need to talk to Miao Xun about the whereabouts of the others."

"Just say it here, and I will pass it on to him as appropriate."

Zankar couldn't help but watch the man.Compared with two days ago, the air pressure of the other party is lower now, and the scattered forehead covers his forehead, making him look younger, but the current fatigue has aggravated his decadent temperament.

If this person looked exhausted, wouldn't Miao Xun be -!

She tiptoed to look in the door, but the man was taller than her, blocked the door tightly, and became more and more impatient.

"Don't say I'm closed."

Just as Xue Fang was about to make a move, he held the door with one hand from behind, and Zanka's eyes burst into joy.

But in the next second, he passed his hands through, and naturally hugged Xue Fang from behind, pressing his chest against him, resting his chin on his spouse's shoulder, and tightening his arms in front of the man's abdomen, ambiguously strong and intimate.

Xue Fang turned his head in astonishment, and bumped into Miao Xun's rust-gold eyes. "Cat" didn't seem to see Zanka, and bit his shoulder as if no one else was there, as a greeting.

The light in Zanka's eyes went out.

"She wants to talk to you." Xue Fang said casually.

Zanka was hopeful again, looking at the energetic Miao Xun, a stone in his heart fell to the ground in relief, "Miao Xun, it's good that you are fine. I know the whereabouts of Orange Cat and the others, and I want to discuss with you how to rescue them .”

Miao Xun suddenly became cold twice, and the terminal screen approached her: "Something has happened."

Zanka asked worriedly: "What's the matter, I will definitely help if I can."

He typed a few words, and Zanka's face suddenly turned pale.

Just as Xue Fang wanted to glance at what was written on the screen, the "cat" covered his eyes, kicked the door, grabbed him by the waist, dragged him into the room, and threw him on the bed.

Xue Fang got up, smiled and asked, "What did you write to scare the little girl like that?"

Miao Xun was expressionless, and threw the terminal in front of him. He picked it up and saw four large characters in black on a white background:

"Materials, management, home, things."

Xue Fang's scalp tingled, and he wanted to run for a moment, but he forcibly held back.

He watched Miao Xun pick up two brown glass bottles from the side of the suitcase, facing the light, pursed his lips, and silently read the labels on them with cold eyes.

Xue Fang dodged his eyes, forced his tired brain to work, and quickly looked for an excuse.

This feeling of being caught by his wife stealing health medicine?what's going on? !

Miao Xun smiled, "Didn't you say you're good at it?"

"I can't do it! Aren't you very comfortable this day and night? Sleeping in my arms, snoring and stepping on milk!" Guide Xue began to bluff and defend.

The rust-gold eyes stared from the man's deliberately hidden wrists to the dark circles under his eyes that could not be concealed.

Miao Xun hooked his fingers, and opened his nightgown to reveal the emblem on his collarbone, "Hey, it's changed from dark red to light blue."

It means that one of the two of them has seriously degraded ability.