please control your guide

It wasn't until Su Fengzhou led the seven groups of people to condolence one by one, that the people at the scene watched them leave almost respectfully.

Obviously, no one could understand why Su Fengzhou, a well-known villain in the inspection department, suddenly began to care about the safety of the auxiliary departments on the scene out of kindness.

In fact, even the members of Group Seven were puzzled by this point.

Cars are speeding down the road.

Because the surrounding roads have all been closed, driving all the way can be said to be unimpeded.

But no matter how free and easy the driving was, it couldn't cover up the obviously low air pressure in the leading car.

Shen Wenyan huddled in the back seat, glanced at the cold back of the man in the passenger seat, and silently exchanged glances with Rong Yun beside him.

Under the attitude of the other party's instigation, after all, I mustered up the courage to speak: "Boss, are you sure that you will smell something? Or, do you think it may be... because you have been in too much state recently. Is it too tight? So, there is such a slight, small, illusion?"

For sentinels and guides, both sentinels and guides can probably be classified as a hormone-like existence.

Therefore, when encountering an ideal object that meets all aesthetic standards, it is perfectly normal to occasionally experience changes in the concentration of body hormones to a certain extent.

Combined with Su Fengzhou's subtle concern after seeing Ying Xi Ze today, Shen Wenyan subconsciously felt that all the subsequent weird developments were due to his boss's swaying love.

After all, Su Fengzhou's own situation is indeed too serious. Not only has he been unable to find a guide who can comfort him mentally, even the general guide element on the market that is sure to have no side effects is useless.After consultation with experts, it has been determined to be a very rare appeasement immune disorder among Sentinels.

But now he suddenly said that he had met an obviously attractive guide element, and it was still without anyone else noticing, it was really hard for anyone to believe it.

What's more, in the state of mental disorder that appeared for the third time this month, Su Fengzhou was tortured but still able to maintain his mind, which has been completely attributed to his own strong self-control.If this was replaced by any other sentinel, I'm afraid it would have already been completely overwhelmed and completely entered a state of rampage.

Obviously, in this state where there is only the last sliver of rationality struggling to balance, it is completely reasonable to imagine some life-saving straws that do not exist in the survival instinct.

The people in the seven groups have thought of countless ways to solve Su Fengzhou's long-term torment of mental disorder, but in the end they all died without a problem.Although they really wanted to save this widowed single dog who was about to be driven crazy, they really couldn't bear to see their captain start to have hallucinations after being driven to the extreme.

It's miserable, it's really not ordinary.

Rong Yun fell silent again after feeling Shen Wenyan's words around him, and he couldn't help feeling compassionate: "Boss, there's not much work these days anyway, why don't you make an appointment with a nearby testing station, let's take a look at it ?”

Xiao Liu in the driver's seat also echoed in a low voice: "I think Sister Yun's proposal is very good."

Everyone was very worried that Su Fengzhou would still be unable to bear the mental torture and go completely crazy.

At this moment, seeing that hallucinations have begun to appear, it is inevitable to be a little more worried when the "sickness" is obviously aggravated.

Sometimes, I am really afraid of the sudden concern of my comrades.

Su Fengzhou finally had to open his half-closed eyes.

His whole demeanor is obviously much clearer than the previous disordered state, but the color in his eyes is still very deep.

When he spoke, his tone was very firm: "It's not an illusion."

At that time, the smell of the wizard smelled at that moment was too clear.

Temptingly, it even made all the instincts in his body start clamoring around the corner.

This has never been done before.

Although Su Fengzhou often falls silent into a world of half-truth and half-illusion, this time he is very sure that this is obviously not a real feeling that can be produced by pure fantasy.

As for why he couldn't find the person he wanted at the scene in the end, there were only two possibilities.

Either he was completely alienated and then killed; or, at the scene of today's "accident", he missed something.

For Su Fengzhou, he naturally hoped for the latter.

"Oh, boss." Shen Wenyan wanted to say something, but when Su Fengzhou glanced at him from the rearview mirror, he shrunk his neck tactfully, and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, we should still Have a few days of vacation? Would you like to take a look and see how you plan to arrange it next?"

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phones of several people in the car vibrated.

Rong Yun lowered his head and glanced at the latest news he received, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled into a sneering arc: "The crypt sentry on Chenshan asked for support? Fortunately, the defense team really had the nerve to say that. When they crossed the river and demolished the bridge, They are not what they are now."

"You have to have an attitude when asking for help. What is the meaning of this cold notice? We have never received orders from them. If we show our heads today, we can really be called around at will?" Shen Wenyan followed After a cold snort, he quickly found that Su Fengzhou hadn't spoken, and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, you don't really intend to go over to help, do you?" ?”

"It doesn't matter, I just discovered a few problems today and want to go to the Catacombs to have a look, but..."

Su Fengzhou's words changed lightly here, turned off the screen of the mobile phone in his hand, twirled it casually between his fingers, and put it in his pocket neatly, "Didn't brothers say they want to enjoy it?" It’s a holiday, let’s have a fun game tonight! I’ll give the defense team an accurate reply when I wake up from the hangover tomorrow and feel better, don’t you think?”

"Boss is wise!" Shen Wenyan burst into a smile, immediately closed the message, opened WeChat and sent a message in the group.

[Society Brother Shen: Get up, everyone!Book a box right away, the boss treats you tonight, don't go home if you don't get drunk! 】

The internal group of the seventh group suddenly burst into laughter.

Su Fengzhou ignored the vibrating cell phone in his pocket and turned his gaze out of the window.

Although it's still a happy holiday, I always feel a little bit hard to laugh when I think of not being able to find the person I was looking for in the afternoon.

The atmosphere in the car on the return journey from the research institute was oppressive.

Compared with when they set off, their number was obviously two fewer.

During the sampling process, protective measures have been put in place, but they still can't stand the pervasiveness of these alien monsters.

Once the mutation occurs, the people from the inspection department will always complete the killing operation in the first time, and they can't stop it at all.

It was the first time for intern Wen Ren to directly face the death of a colleague like this. He had tried his best to restrain himself, but he couldn't help crying when he was halfway through the journey.

Yu Qingyi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him in a low voice.

Commercial vehicles gradually drove into the urban area.

The light penetrated the night and fell mottled on the window.

Ying Xize sat by the window, his cool and pretty face caught in a cycle of light and dark.

The evening rush hour had long since ended, and they were already approaching the time for the night market after going back and forth.

Many places began to set up various food stalls, and the crowds were bustling and lively.

Against the backdrop of such a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere, the "accident" in Qiufeng Community seems to have happened in another world.

It's a pity that from the first step of crossing that line, everyone who enters the institute has no possibility of going back again.

When they returned to the research institute, most of the researchers had already adjusted their emotions.

After arranging the alien samples brought back, everyone changed out of their protective clothing and put on their usual casual clothes to go home from get off work.

Many people choose not to tell their families what is going on quietly in the world, so for their spouses and children, this is just another day for scientific researchers to work overtime and stay up late.

As for the two colleagues who died in the line of duty, there will naturally be personnel from relevant departments to come to deal with it.

After Yu Qingyi changed her clothes and came out, she had returned to her usual coquettish rose appearance.

Just as he was about to swipe his card to leave work, he looked up and saw Xiang Jiayan coming from the end of the aisle, and then he noticed that the lights in Ying Xize's laboratory were still on.

Her tone was a little surprised: "Assistant, are you still going back? It's been a busy day, and Ying Gong is still planning to continue doing research? There is still an injury on this hand, so don't work so hard!"

Xiang Jiayan paused at the sound of hurried footsteps, nodded towards Yu Qingyi, and pulled the corner of his mouth a little bit reluctantly: "Well, Yinggong suddenly had an idea for a new project, and you know it, you can't stop it .”

After speaking, he went straight into Ying Xize's laboratory.

The moment you close the door, don't forget to lock it.

Yu Qingyi looked at the closed door and paused for a moment.

Although Ying Xize did have a title of "workaholic" in addition to "Iceberg Beauty" in the research institute, but looking at Xiang Jiayan's demeanor, he always felt that something was wrong.

But in the end, she didn't ask any more questions.

After swiping the work card, he turned and left.

The people in the laboratory obviously had no time to pay attention to the sound of footsteps fading away outside.

Xiang Jiayan tightly held the cup of warm water that had just been poured in his hand, and fixedly looked at the man on the chair: "How do you feel?"

In fact, the part of the foot that appeared at the scene in Qiufeng Community was not like what Yu Qingyi thought was a flashback.

Like all the samples brought back, it is highly active.

At least it was true before hurting Ying Xize.

Coveting Ying Xize is the biggest mistake in itself.

That part of the foot is the last opportunity to lose all vitality because of coveting human genes that shouldn't be coveted.

As one of the very few insiders, Xiang Jiayan naturally knew that Ying Xize really didn't have to worry about alienation infection.

However, this does not mean that it will not be affected in any way.

The invasion of abnormal cells follows the wound, but it only takes a moment.

And the next thing to do is to completely disinfect the alien cells in a human body, which is a very torturous process in itself.

Ying Xize was lying on the table in a half-prone position.

Hearing Xiang Jiayan's question, he didn't speak, but shook his head slowly.

From such an angle, one can see that the skin exposed on the neck is pale as if the blood has faded away.

Extremely morbid, yet stunningly beautiful.

The incubation period was already very short. As early as in Qiufeng Community, the changes in Ying Xize's body had already quietly occurred.

At this time, all the patience he had made to maintain calm in front of his colleagues completely collapsed the moment he returned to the laboratory.

All the genes have been completely mobilized by the invading alien cells, and the blood in the whole body seems to be gradually boiling under the stimulation.

The intense discomfort was accompanied by intense heat, which made Ying Xize profusely sweating in just a short while after returning to the room.

The heavy breathing continued to rise and fall.

The clothes were tightly attached to the back, and at a glance, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

However, the "phagocytosis" in the body continues.

The usual human frailty is different.

At this moment, it was his genes that were frantically devouring those foreign cells from alien creatures.

This situation is very familiar to Xi Ze, but it is a pity that he still cannot ignore the extreme suffering brought about by the whole process.

Xiang Jiayan finally couldn't hold back his intention to step forward, but was firmly blocked by the mental barrier.

The spiritual realm created by the guide is full of chaotic mental fluctuations triggered by strong bursts of discomfort in the body.

Looking up again, Xiang Jiayan saw a small silver-white snake entwined around Ying Xize's fair neck.

The long and narrow pupils looked at him coldly, and spat out a message full of threats.

This made Xiang Jiayan's pupils shrink slightly.

Having been by his side for so many years, he knew very well that Ying Xi Ze's uncontrollable release of his mental body from the mental scene already meant how difficult this "swallowing" process was.

Just when Xiang Jiayan was subconsciously trying to pass through the mental barrier, Ying Xize suddenly looked at him with somewhat empty eyes.

Under the severe torture, the vision of those eyes was a little blurred.

But at this moment, the silver snake, which is a spiritual body, became Ying Xize's eyes.

The dry lips touched slowly, and the man said two words in a hoarse voice: "Get out."

Xiang Jiayan's footsteps fell on the same spot, and he hesitated for a long time before moving forward.

Then, Ying Xi Ze's voice sounded again.

The voice is as pleasant as ever but full of indifference, like a warning or a threat: "Don't forget your identity, help, help, reason."

Xiang Jiayan's back was slightly stiff.

In the end, his eyes drooped slightly, he put the water glass on the table, and walked out slowly.

As the entire laboratory returned to silence, Ying Xi Ze closed his eyes wearily.

Slowly leaning back on the table.

The silver snake gently licked the sweat dripping from its master's forehead with the tip of its tongue.

Carefully curled up, trying to become the only sustenance of the master at this time.

A cold touch passed by.

Ying Xize's thick eyelashes trembled slightly like dying butterfly wings.

Although it was a bit difficult, this "swallowing" will indeed be completed soon.