The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

"Wow--"

"Crash--" The windows of several bungalows surrounding the small building were pushed open from the inside.

Pei Momo held back her tears and looked at Yin Yanhan aggrievedly: "My brother doesn't want me anymore?"

Gao Yating held onto the conversation, poked her head out and shouted to Prince Tang: "Shut up!"

Zhao Jiajia rushed out of the house and pulled Prince Tang down from the small building: "How could Sister Ai abandon Brother Han? Ah, how could it be? Haven't you heard that a wife who has shared the hardships of life should not be divorced?"

Yin Yanhan:............

He Lafeng said indignantly: "That's not necessarily true. Brother Pei is really good at making girls happy!"

"Brother Han, since he is unkind, we are unjust. Next time I see him, I will vent your anger for you!"

"Who do you want to vent your anger on?" Pei Junlin suddenly appeared in front of him, looking very happy and asking with a smile in the corner of his eyes. He Lafeng was so scared that he jumped three feet high and hid behind Yin Yanhan in a panic.

Pei Junlin and Ai Wanxin, who suddenly appeared in front of everyone, only heard the last half of He Lafeng's words.

Ai Wanxin looked at the crowded floor and checked her phone in confusion: "Seven o'clock, are you having a morning meeting?"

He Yang smiled and walked forward to pull apart their holding hands, saying as if nothing had happened: "Sweetheart, I have good news that I can't wait to tell you, so I came here early. Look, Uncle Xiang asked me to give it to you."

He took out a piece of exquisite hard A4 paper from his arms, and Ai Wanxin took it and looked at it: "This decree appoints Brigadier General Ai Wanxin as the CEO of Fengcheng Security Bureau. Speaker Feng Jingping."

"What is a brigadier general?" Prince Tang asked in confusion.

"Idiot, a brigadier general is now a general!" Zhao Jiajia said with regret.

"My sister is a general?!" His mouth opened into an O shape, "Sister, you are too awesome, aren't you?"

"Are you guys fast enough?" Ai Wanxin ignored his flattery and asked He Yang.

Is this still the same parliament that argued for a year over whether or not Glory City should replace the roadside trees?

"Sweetheart, don't you know about the parliament? Small matters are handled in big meetings, big matters are handled in small meetings. For particularly important matters, there is no need to hold meetings. Special matters are handled specially. Of course, the fact that the military approves military ranks very quickly is also related to it." He said to Ai Wanxin with a smile.

As soon as Ai Wanxin lifted the letter of appointment, Prince Tang immediately broke free from Zhao Jiajia's grip, stepped forward to take it, and said, "Sister, I'll keep it for you."

"Under the current circumstances, I don't plan to hold any grand inauguration ceremony. You can simply play this letter of appointment on the big screen in a loop for ten days or so." Ai Wanxin instructed.

"Leave it to me, sister. Tomorrow even the rats in Ziyang City will know that my sister is a general now." Prince Tang said, patting his chest.

After talking about He Yang, Ai Wanxin turned her gaze to the person who should not be here: "Guide Yu, it seems that your illness that came uninvited is not going to be cured, right?"

Yu Luen pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said politely: "It's not good to come uninvited, but what if you want to turn from evil to good?"

"Huh?" Ai Wanxin looked at him in confusion.

"I brought him here." Tuoba Qing explained.

"Do you know each other?" Ai Wan asked curiously.

"We grew up in a mountain." Tuoba Qing said briefly.

This is really unexpected...

"So what are you going to do by bringing him here?" Ai Wanxin asked.

"He can provide some help regarding what we talked about yesterday. Also, I have a lot of details I want to discuss with you. Can I stay here?" Tuoba Qing asked softly.

When He Yang heard this, he hurriedly said, "Sweetheart, my house is leaking, I want to move in too."

Ai Wan said with a headache: "It hasn't rained for two months!"

Yang Yuqiu stood beside He Yang and had not been able to get a word in. Seeing that she looked like she wanted to say something, Ai Wanxin asked, "What about you?"

Yang Yuqiu said: "The mental power measuring instrument has been installed and debugged. I would like to invite you to do the measurement."

"That's great!" Ai Wan said happily.

Although she had no interest in mental power testing, she still used this excuse to ask everyone to leave her residence. Why were there so many people here so early in the morning?

Tuoba Qing said: "I have already measured it, why don't you go and I will move the things over first."

He Yang said unyieldingly: "I don't have much, I can stay now, little prince, come and find a room for my third brother-in-law."

Prince Tang came forward happily: "Okay, third brother-in-law."

Ai Wanxin covered her forehead: "What third brother-in-law?"

Prince Tang looked at He Yang with a gloating look: "You are done, my sister doesn't want you."

"Baby, let's go eat." Ignoring their noise, Pei Junlin came up to hold Ai Wanxin's hand. He Lafeng suddenly said, "Brother Pei, why is your face always red?"

Everyone's eyes were on his face for a moment.

It was dim in the morning light and there were many people around, so no one noticed. But now, they saw that his cheeks and ears were indeed red. Pei Junlin was a mixed-race with fair skin, and his face was particularly red under the sunlight.

Ai Wanxin put the back of her hand on his cheek: "It is indeed a little hot."

Pei Junlin didn't feel hot at first, but Ai Wanxin's cool hand on his face made him feel very comfortable, so he rubbed it subtly.

Yu Luen, who was watching the fun, said, "Fever is a typical characteristic of zombie mutation. Although the sentinel survived the first wave of mutation, he was bitten by a zombie and had to transform into a zombie."

Pei Junlin sneered: "Don't say I didn't encounter zombies. Even if I did, they couldn't even touch the corner of my clothes."

Yang Yuqiu's eyes shone with excitement: "Don't be afraid, everyone. It may not be the zombies. There is another condition that can cause the sentinels to have fever symptoms."

"What's going on?" He Lafeng asked curiously.

Yang Yuqiu said with some excitement: "I found that there are differences when the guides provide counseling to different sentinels. Some have high counseling efficiency, while others have low efficiency. I speculate that there are differences in the matching degree between sentinels and guides. Those with high matching degree have high counseling efficiency, while those with low matching degree have low counseling efficiency. Under certain circumstances, the hormone levels of highly matched sentinels and guides will undergo drastic changes, which will also produce corresponding physiological reactions. Fever is one of the manifestations. Now the Academy of Sciences has asked me to lead this project, so can I draw a tube of your blood? One tube may not be enough, can I draw a few more tubes?"

"What specific situation?" Prince Tang asked.

"For example, some exchange of body fluids..." Yang Yuqiu's voice stopped abruptly.

The only guides in the base now were her, Yu Luen, and a forty-something older sister. The older sister's spiritual level was very low, and she obviously couldn't establish a spiritual connection with a sentinel of Pei Junlin's level. She hadn't done any counseling for him, so...

Yang Yuqiu turned his gaze to Yu Luen.

Is this really the case?