Law Enforcer's Handbook

It was a long night, at least for Jock.

He didn't close his eyes all night, and he couldn't stop the change that swept the entire first district with his own strength. When he returned to the company to investigate, he found that the short-term suspension of work due to the general rest was not the only place In his company, most of the migrant workers had a good night's sleep for the first time in a long time.

Jock felt that this was not an illusion caused by his fatigue. What he saw was indeed getting slower and slower. The length of this night was as long as two or even three days in normal times. Every minute passed It became extremely long. He sat at his desk and took a whole bottle of anti-fatigue medicine, but the stimulant effect in the medicine could not resist the erosion of drowsiness after all. At dawn, he could no longer bear the heavy eyelids, Fell down on the table and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the secretary who took half a day off appeared in his office.

He was covered with a coat, and the work report had been sorted out and placed on his desk as usual.

11:21 minutes.

Six hours passed without knowing it, and when he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that his spirit was in an unprecedentedly energetic state.

This is different from the excitement caused by taking a large amount of anti-fatigue medicine forcibly. He feels that he is completely new from the inside out. Disappeared, and even the air seemed to become much fresher.

Jock couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been as refreshed as he is now.

But he also paid a price for it.

He missed the 9 o'clock regular meeting of the high-level council, and there were several missed calls on his mobile phone. In the end, the members of the high-level council seemed to give up contacting him, and completed the meeting without him present, and then decided the meeting The summary of the content was sent to his mobile phone.

"How are the others? Are they all awake?"

After dealing with the remaining problems on the mobile phone, Jock asked casually.

Secretary Hui reported, "They are all awake, all the work of the company is going on as usual, and the work progress has not been greatly affected."

"...isn't it affected too much?"

Joker was taken aback. Yesterday, almost all employees of the company slept through the night. It stands to reason that all work in the company has come to a standstill.

"Everyone is very productive today."

The secretary hesitated to speak, and seemed to be sorting out his words.

From her personal perception, the efficiency of waking up today has been significantly improved. She personally thinks that this kind of proper rest is a good adjustment for the workers, but considering that this remark may make the boss doubt her work If she didn't care, she would be fired.

Thinking of this, the secretary became more stressed and did not continue the topic.

The competition for the position of secretary is fierce, and there are countless people staring at this position outside. Although it is rare to get a good night's sleep, life has to go on, and she still has to face countless pressures.

"Then let's do it first."

Joker waved his hand, and the secretary left the office with a sigh of relief. She thought that the boss would be furious because she fell asleep during the phone call yesterday, and might even deduct her year-end bonus for it, but the boss didn't mention it at all. So much so that all the miserable rhetoric she had prepared was useless.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after a good night's sleep, she felt that the tone of the boss's words became much gentler.

Hope this is a good sign.

After the office door was closed, Jock sat in a chair and fell into deep thought.

Something amazing happened last night.

He sorted out his thoughts. According to the secretary's description, the abnormal phenomenon first occurred in the afternoon. In retrospect, the feeling of fatigue and sleepiness did start in the afternoon, and since nightfall, he felt that the passage of time had become extremely slow. In order to prove that it was not In his own illusion, he once stared at the phone for a full minute.

That 1 minute was stretched extremely long, in his physical sense, it seemed that three to four minutes had passed.

He didn't believe it was a coincidence, it looked more like the work of a psychic.

What is his purpose?
This ability terrified Joke. Even he couldn't overcome his fatigue in the end. He fell asleep on the eve of dawn, and it was past 11 o'clock when he woke up. That is to say, he had more than five Unconscious sleep for hours or more.

If the other party had murderous intentions towards him, he would probably be a corpse by now.

This means that during this period of time, the opponent not only has the opportunity to kill him, but also handles the scene calmly without leaving any traces.

And he is still alive now, and the important documents on the phone and on the table have not been lost or turned over.

Joker could only guess that he was not the opponent's target, but was affected indiscriminately when the opponent activated his ability in a large area.

but,

The ability to sweep the entire First District with coverage?

Although Jock has not done too much research on spiritual abilities, in his impression, there are not many people who can use their abilities at full capacity to cover the entire city, and none of their abilities can make people lose their minds. consciousness.

An emergency meeting must be called, and the time is set for...

When he looked at the phone screen, he was suddenly stunned again.

12: 15.

He had to check the number on the phone several times before he could confirm that he was not blindsided, and while he was looking at it, the number had already jumped to 12:17.

More than four and ten minutes have passed since he woke up?
This doesn't fit his body sense at all!

According to his body sensation, he woke up for at most fifteen to twenty minutes. A terrible idea emerged in Jock's heart. He held his breath unconsciously. When he blinked for the sixth time, the phone The time on the screen jumped to 10:12.

The speed of time has accelerated.

At least it sped up in his physical sense, and the time that was spinning rapidly at this moment seemed to make up for the lengthened part of last night.

An emergency meeting must be called!
The time that was passing quickly strengthened Jock's thoughts again.

..............................

the other side.

Lu Xiang opened her eyes in a daze, and the dazzling sunlight outside shone on her body. She squinted her eyes and turned over, and shrank back into the quilt again, but then, all the drowsiness disappeared, and she Suddenly picked up the phone, looked at the 12:20 number on the screen and fell into a long silence.

She actually slept until 12 o'clock?
What's even weirder is that, when she thinks about it carefully, she can't even remember when she fell asleep.

She only remembered that she and Song Lan returned to the room and chatted for a while, but the memory behind it disappeared.

Lu Xiang clearly remembered that the sky was still on after Song Lan taught Yakong, if counting from then on, she actually slept for nearly 20 hours?
She is a dignified Lu Xiang, and she has become a sleepy sleeper! ?

"Don't be nervous, this is normal."

Song Lan's voice came from a window not far away.

Lu Xiang followed the prestige, and found that this dull bird had brought a deck chair from nowhere, and was comfortably leaning on the deck chair to bask in the sun by the window. It was obvious that the night heron had also been assimilated, and she turned into a bird Standing on Song Lan's shoulders, he tilted his head, his feathers were fluffy, and his eyes were narrowed.

This scene in the sun made the words "enjoy the rest of my life" involuntarily appear in Lu Xiang's mind.

"At that time, you were the closest to me, so the impact was more obvious."

Of course, this was also the result of Song Lan's deliberate actions.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Lu Xiang as a night champion. It has been such a long time since they left the [-]th district, but Lu Xiang has not been able to fall asleep on time even one day.

Staying up late for a long time is a taboo for health preservation.

This is especially true in 2167. Due to the emergence of anti-fatigue drugs, people who stay up late these days often eat pills as chocolate jelly beans. Song Lan has talked about this to Lu Xiang many times, so Lu Xiang is always He secretly took it while he was not paying attention, and the two bottles of anti-fatigue medicine he brought out were all exhausted.

Although drug manufacturers always emphasize in their advertisements that these drugs will not cause any burden to the human body, Song Lan is a traditional person. He still adheres to the traditional concept that drugs are three-point poisonous, and believes that long-term use of these drugs will inevitably cause harm to the body. make an impact.

For the migrant workers in the first district who are always under high pressure, anti-fatigue drugs have become an indispensable part of their lives. They seem to have long forgotten about normal rest and sleep.

"What the hell did you do?"

All of a sudden, Song Lan's "previous crimes" flooded into Lu Xiang's brain. She clearly remembered that just yesterday, this stupid bird tried to cover up his crimes with "accidents", trying to convince her that Chai Ke Everyone died accidentally.

And he just mentioned the concept of "distance", which means that he is not the only one affected by Song Lan's ability.

She thought of the many new friends Song Lan had made in District [-] recently, and couldn't help but worry about their personal safety.

"Old Lu, I remembered."

"Ok?"

"I recalled it when the archon asked me for advice."

Song Lan looked at the opposite floor, and after a sound sleep, the migrant workers returned to their respective posts and returned to the same routine of life. Song Lan, who was also a migrant worker, deeply understood their feelings at the moment.

When working, I hope that the time will pass double, and when I rest, I hope that the time will pass infinitely longer.

Unfortunately, for most people, the reality is the other way around.

Pain and torment often last much longer physically, and they can only bear it in silence.

When the other party spoke, Lu Xiang felt that Song Lan, who was bathed in the sun, gave her an inexplicable feeling, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the piety and holiness brought by the believers when they preached.

"My abilities were not born to defeat someone."

Perhaps it was because of the light that Song Lan became blurred and distorted in her eyes, and his voice seemed to come from far away, piercing through the concepts of time and space, and reaching directly into her mind, "This It is an ability born to bring happiness to all the migrant workers!"

"wrong."

But this time, Lu Xiang had developed immunity to Song Lan's tricks, "I think you just don't want anyone to disturb your sleep."

As long as he drags everyone to sleep together, no one will come to disturb him again.

In an instant, the halo of holiness and piety in her eyes was shattered.

Song Lan turned his face sideways and looked at her for a long time.

"I'm also a worker."

Song Lan said, "So this theory still holds true."

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Small theater 140 one:

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Friday, afternoon.

Lu Xiang spent the entire afternoon in low air pressure, and the tourists in the same group kept a safe distance of more than 5 meters from her to avoid being interrogated.

In their eyes, Lu Xiang seemed to have become a cold-blooded person who would not spare even the elderly.

"It's been too long since I've had a normal relationship with people."

Back on the bus, Lu Xiang buried his head in Song Lan's chest to avoid the sharp eyes of the tourists in the same group.

The strangers who are usually sent to the counterintelligence department are all criminals. She has not dealt with ordinary people normally for a long time, so she accidentally committed an occupational disease.

"no problem, no problem."

Song Lan patted Lu Xiang on the back to comfort him. As he always said, everyone has something they are not good at. For example, he has never been able to understand advanced mathematics. "They will understand you eventually."

It's a pity that his consolation didn't seem to be effective, and Lu Xiang's head seemed to be buried deeper...

Ok?
Song Lan wanted to say something, but she was keenly aware of something unusual.

He suddenly noticed the slightly raised corners of Lu Xiang's mouth, which is not like the behavior of a person who is frustrated in communication!

"Old Lu, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Xiang had already started to move. She moved Song Lan's other hand to her waist, and put her body weight on Song Lan.

"do not stop."

She whispered, "Keep comforting me."