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Although Nan Ting didn't have much opinion on this dragon-like behavior of protecting his belongings, his learning progress was frighteningly slow.It wasn't until a whole week passed that he barely learned to walk crookedly. When he went downstairs with the dummy's face on his face, he was asked by the enthusiastic front desk lady if he needed a pair of crutches.

This further strengthened Nan Ting's idea of ​​getting up in the middle of the night to learn to walk.

During this period, he went to the consultant's private clinic again, but was told by the secretary that the consultant had left Siren Town a week ago, saying that he was going home to visit his family and would not be back in a short time.

Nan Ting tried to ask her about the consultant, and found that she knew nothing about him, and even thought that he was a medical student who graduated from a well-known university. Because he had been depressed, he would occasionally come to this border town to practice medicine. .

Nan Ting also remembered that the consultant said to himself "I am going to leave" earlier, and felt that he might already be preparing to leave.It is very simple for him to disappear from the world, and Chi may never find him, but he still has elderly parents who are just ordinary people.Finding and controlling a group of helpless old men is easy for the Alienist Society.

The consultant will not give him any reply in a short time, so Nan Ting has to find a way by himself.

So that night, he stopped Wen Zhen and told him in a serious tone: "I want to sleep in the bathtub."

"No." Wen Zhen didn't even think about it.

"why?"

This time Wen Zhen used a new excuse: "I can't sleep without hugging you."

"We've only known each other for a month."

The implication is how you got there in the first 27 years, and you can continue to live as you do now.

Wen Zhen squinted his eyes, but still said, "No."

Nan Ting was dying and wanted to say, but you insisted on holding me after falling asleep, I was very hot.

Unexpectedly, the other party spoke out for him first: "If you want to sleep in the bathtub because you feel very hot, then we can go together."

Nan Ting: "...Your ability can't be mind reading."

"?"

"It's you who made me guess your ability all the time."

"No," Wen Zhen said, giving him a funny look, "You don't really want to sleep in the bathtub together—it will be more crowded."

Nan Ting: "...I didn't!"

But then again, that's really unlikely.If Wen Zhen could really hear his own voice, he wouldn't be still alive talking and laughing with the other party now.

However, that night, he knew the reason why Wen Zhen insisted on keeping him by his side.

In the beginning, it was Nan Ting who suddenly woke up from his sleep.

His sleep is actually not light, unless there is a lot of movement, a nightmare or some warning from his body, he will not wake up in the middle of sleep.At first, he thought that the one who was not sleeping well had pressed his tail, so he rolled over in a half-dream and half-awake state, trying to pull his tail away.

But after half a second, he fully realized that something was wrong——

The bed beside her was empty.

——Wen Zhen left without making a sound when he didn't know.

Nan Ting always felt that some of this person's behaviors were weird.For example, he can actually teleport suddenly without even being aware of it——Nan Ting’s perception ability is very keen when he is awake. This is the ability bestowed on him by his excellent genes. If anyone suddenly appears beside him or Disappearing, or hiding in a certain place, he will be able to detect it immediately, even if a part of him falls asleep, the part of his brain that is awake will automatically call the police to him - but Wen Zhen When approaching or leaving him suddenly, this keen perception seems to disappear.

But Wen Zhen still picked him up by boat, drove him out, even took the subway to a place not far away, and even took a leisurely walk in the town with him.

It felt like... like he was trying to pretend he was a normal human being.

It seems that as long as I do the same things as ordinary people, I can integrate into the lives of ordinary people as them.

Nan Ting really couldn't truly understand the other party's state of mind.

But there are more important issues at hand.

——In the middle of the night, where will this person go?

With a lot of effort, Nan Ting turned over from the bed and sat up.He didn't need to turn on the lights to see that the room was empty.

Just as he was about to speak, he tried to call out to the other party, when he suddenly felt someone approaching him from behind.

At that moment, Nan Ting almost waved his hand to fight back. In that case, no matter who was behind him, he would turn into a puddle of foam in silence, but the familiar voice rang in his ears almost immediately.

"There's someone at the door." Wen Zhen covered his mouth and said softly to him.

Nanting didn't even know when he came back into the room.

But it was only then that he realized that it was impossible for Wen Zhen to wake himself up if he left.I woke up suddenly, it can only mean... something else happened outside the room.

Nan Ting nodded silently, indicating that he understood, then pulled the other party's hand down, and drew a question mark on his palm.

"Bad man."

Wen Zhen answered him almost inaudibly, then strangled his waist and dragged him backwards.

Nan Ting thought that Wen Zhen would take him out of here, such as jumping directly from upstairs, but Wen Zhen didn't.The other party just maintained this movement and hugged him quietly for a while. If Nan Ting hadn't woken up suddenly just now, he would even have thought that Wen Zhen was teasing him again.

After another 5 minutes or so, there was finally a change in the room.

Nan Ting first discovered that the wall became very strange in the dark.They changed from flat to curved, and he found it even though it was in the dark, even though the angle of curvature was very, very small, barely two degrees or so.

Then the walls of the room gradually became soft and wet, as if water would drip down at any moment.

An indescribable sour smell permeated the air.At this time, the deformation of the entire room became more obvious. It was elongated and widened, and the wall gradually became a smooth arc, with countless small, densely packed protrusions emerging from it.

stomach.

Such a thought crossed Nan Ting's mind.

Of course people outside would not be so stupid as to come in and attack Wen Zhen.Appearing in front of this person is not a very good choice.Under normal circumstances, they would choose to attack in the dark, hoping that he would pay for his negligence.

At this time, the "stomach" wriggled and began to secrete acid.

Liquid ran down the walls and soon covered the entire floor.Nan Ting smelled the pungent smell, and saw that the carpet was already scorched black, and realized that what it secreted was not stomach acid but concentrated sulfuric acid.

Looking back, the door in the room has long since disappeared.

"Wen Zhen...?" Nan Ting yelled, feeling a little uncomfortable from the fumes.

The secretion of "stomach acid" was getting faster and faster, and soon there was about four centimeters of fluid on the ground, and the whole room was full of "sizzling" corrosion sounds.The door has long since disappeared, and the walls look identical up and down, left and right, front and back.

They seem to be trapped in it to death.

Wen Zhen let go of him: "Don't be afraid."

"The door is gone."

"I know."

"It will corrupt us."

"No." Wen Zhen found clothes, plastic gloves in the bedside table, and put one on his right hand, "If it overwhelms me, I'll lift you up. Normally, this kind of thing eats one People will be full."

Nan Ting: "..."

"Sit down." Wen Zhen helped him in with his non-gloved hand, and then touched the floor with his gloved hand.

He didn't know what he was grabbing, and he pulled it up——

"Stomach" suddenly let out a scream.

The door of the room reappeared, but this time it appeared on the floor, and it had been pulled open. The "stomach acid" rushed down the open door, and Wen Zhen also jumped, and jumped lightly from the door. go out.

But his hand was still on the floor.

With that point as the center, the entire room collapsed—the "stomach" was twisted into a long strip, and it was pulled down from the original wall of the room by Wen Zhen's force.

Through the splashing acid, Nan Ting vaguely saw another person at the door, still wearing the uniform of the executive department.

The man didn't have time to react, or he didn't expect the people in the room to come out again, so he subconsciously dodged backwards.But Wen Zhen's movements were too fast, he could only raise his hand again, erecting an invisible barrier in front of him, hoping to use this to resist the opponent's attack.

But Wen Zhen didn't seem to see it, and hit the barrier with the twisted stomach in his hand.

The barrier shattered almost instantly, and as soon as the "stomach" touched his master's arm, he immediately entangled it desperately, trying to shake off Wen Zhen who was holding him, but ended up entangled him tightly.

Wen Zhen: "..."

No need for him to do it himself.

At this time, the room has returned to its original appearance.Wen Zhen walked by, grabbed the man by the collar, dragged him up from the ground, and threw him into the room through the door that had returned to its normal position.

"Chrissen," Wen Zhen called out the other person's name while closing the door, "Do you think you are ugly, so it won't eat your face?"

Nan Ting: "..."

He also recognized the person who was thrown by Wen Zhen on the floor where the acid still remained.

Brown hair and brown eyes, an unsmiling face, and lifeless black glasses, objectively speaking, it's not ugly—this is Krissen, an important member of the Aliens Society, and one of Chi's deputies.

How could he be here?

Wen Zhen's next words answered his question: "It's so annoying to be accompanied by people like you when you go on a trip. You came alone and acted without authorization? You are too confident in yourself."

Krissen gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Zhen.He looked like he wanted to refute, but the acid was eating away at his skin, and he might cry out in pain if he spoke.

Wen Zhen also noticed this, and he didn't know if it was out of good intentions or something else, so he pulled him up from the ground and let his head rest on the side of the bed.

Nan Ting, who was sitting on the bed, was distracted, patted his tail intermittently, didn't notice Wen Zhen's movements, and ended up slapping his tail straight on Mr. Adjutant's face.

There was a very loud "snap".

Nan Ting quickly put his tail away, and politely apologized to the other party: "I'm sorry."

Krissen: "..."

He couldn't bear it anymore, and roared in a low voice: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"I want to ask you that too." Wen Zhen glanced at him rather curiously, "Chi sent you here, he asked you to spy on me, why did you come to kill me on your own initiative?"

Nan Ting: "..."

How could this person know Chi's every move so well?He stayed with himself these days, and even if he wanted to contact Yao Fan, he would do so without leaving any traces.

In connection with what Mr. Consultant said to him, he became even more skeptical that besides Yao Fan, there were people Wen Zhen knew inside the Alien Management Association.

Nan Ting subconsciously began to check who that person was in his mind.First of all, it's impossible for everyone who knew him to know who he really was, since they all had a hand in making the plan.If that person is really Wen Zhen's friend, it is impossible for him to devote himself so much to a plan to murder his friend.

So... who else?

Could it be a character similar to Yao Fan but unknown to him?

Kristen gritted his teeth and refused to speak again.

After a long while, he choked out a sentence: "Don't try to get any news from Mr. Chi from me."

Wen Zhen smiled: "If he knew you were so loyal, he would definitely shed a few more tears for you at your funeral."

"you……!"

"Don't worry, you have other uses now."

Wen Zhen spoke slowly, leaned down, exerted force with both hands, and pressed the other party's carotid artery tightly, pinching him unconscious.

The next morning, upon waking up, Nan Ting's first reaction was that he could still fall asleep again under such circumstances, was he a little too relieved.

But he was really sleepy, most of the night's sleep was disturbed by Mr. Adjutant's sneak attack, even if he was told that the world would be destroyed tomorrow, he could still sleep peacefully for a whole day.

The second reaction was—why did Mr. Adjutant stand beside his bed?

As soon as Nan Ting turned over, he rolled to the head of the bed and looked at the other party vigilantly, only to find that the corner of the other party's mouth was bent.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Not like."

"What's different?" "Chrissen" asked.

"That man can't laugh."

Wen Zhen faced Krissen's face, looked at the mirror hanging on the wall, frowned, and put on an ugly face: "What about this?"

"It resembles a lot." It's exactly the same.

Nan Ting finally knew why last night, he had to remove Krissen's head from the acid-stained place.

Not out of good intentions, but he himself didn't want to go out with an acid-corroded face.

But if you look closely, there are still subtle differences between the two, at least in height.Wen Zhen seemed to have only replaced the other person's face on his own.

"Where was that person last night?"

"He." Wen Zhen looked at himself in the mirror, "I just helped him restore his life, and put him in the warehouse by the way, so no one should find out, after all, I have to borrow him for this period of time Use it on your face."

Nan Ting had an ominous premonition in his heart: "...what is it used for?"

Wen Zhen didn't answer his question, but said: "It's too boring to be in the room every day, go out for a walk, just in time, you can also practice walking outside."

Nan Ting: "..."

When putting on the body of the dummy, and then sitting in a vehicle with the logo of the Local Control Bureau, Nan Ting can comfort himself that he probably just "requisitioned" the other party's car.But when the car stopped at the gate of the Control Bureau, Nan Ting was completely speechless.

...Wen Zhen probably wanted to take him to the Control Bureau for a "casual walk"?

But soon, he dismissed this idea, and replaced it with a more terrifying cognition——

Because Wen Zhen took out two ID cards, gave him one, and then used his own to unlock the gate.

There was a tall man waiting at the door, and when he saw them swiping the card to open the door, he immediately walked over: "Mr. Krissen, hello!"

With a cold face, Wen Zhen said in exactly the same tone as Krissen's: "Yes."

Nan Ting: "..."

Nan Ting: "??"

The man held a roster in his hand, glanced at it, and then turned to him: "You are the new student Nan Ting, right? Come with me, and I will take you to the registration office."

Nan Ting wanted to stare at Wen Zhen, but he didn't dare, because ordinary people would never want to stare at Officer Krissen, so they could only look at him cautiously.

He felt really crazy.He was actually helping Wen Zhen cover up his identity.

Wen Zhen still faced Krissen's cold face, without even looking at him: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Nan Ting: "..."

He nodded blankly.

The man nodded, led them, turned around and walked towards the interior of the building. After a while, he said, "I heard, sir, this student has a letter of recommendation from a consultant?"

Nan Ting: "......??"

"Yes." Wen Zhen replied from the side.

"May I ask, sir, you..."

"I don't know." Wen Zhen said indifferently, "I just sent someone for him."

"Mr. Consultant doesn't write letters of recommendation for people casually." The man stopped in front of a door, swiped his card to open it, and looked inside, "Well, we haven't accepted people recently, let alone outsiders. Without the recommendation letter from Mr. Advisor, we will not be able to accept this student even if you bring someone here. There will be no one at the registration office, please wait a moment, I will call them over."

Nan Ting: "..."

After the man closed the door and left, he finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked in a low voice, "Is this what you mean by going out for a walk?"

"It's fun." Wen Zhen winked at him, "It's good for killing time."

"..." Nan Ting couldn't find words to refute him for a while, "But, I, I don't know anything. I'm not a human being..."

"You can't let them find out that you are a mermaid. After you go out, you have to pretend that you don't know me." Wen Zhen pretended, "I'm your chief."

Nan Tingxin said that when Krissen was at the base, he would respectfully call me "you".Although he can only know 477 with his authority, he doesn't know that 477 is the little mermaid in the pool.

He bit the bullet and continued to ask: "Who is Mr. Consultant?"

"That's the doctor."

"Did you know him? A letter of recommendation from him?"

"I don't know." Wen Zhen said, "He just left here, and he won't be coming back in a short time, so I forged one in his name. It's just a fake, it's very simple."

Nan Ting: "??"

He couldn't believe it: "But...but what if they find out?"

Wen Zhen seemed to be in a good mood, and said relaxedly, "Then I won't play."

"..."

Nan Ting began to think about whether he would become Wen Zhen's accomplice from the person who hunted down Wen Zhen if the matter were revealed.

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