Sentry said he was from Earth

Most of the time, Beiyuan can't tell which is more tiring, going to class or going to the battlefield. At least every time after school, he feels as if he has been baptized by the bloody war and escaped from the hail of bullets.

The conscientiously working viewfinder at the entrance of the residential area marked the whereabouts of the silver suspension car, and the home central intelligent system, which had been silent for a long time a hundred meters away, woke up with a beep. Little Wing, his eyes were still looking straight ahead, but he nodded slightly at the holographic projection, and said softly: "I agree."

The black iron fence around the single-family villa and the door of the underground garage opened in an instant. The protection system in front of the corridor conducted a final check on Beiyuan. After the whole body scan confirmed that everything was normal, the central intelligence opened the main entrance of the living room.

Usually at this time, Beiyuan would be pleasantly surprised to find that the extra young man in the family two weeks ago had made some extraordinary noises.

In the beginning, the young man scratched and destroyed the sofa at home with restraint and shame, rolled on the ground in pain, sweating profusely, and convulsed all over his body. Later, he buried himself in the dirty clothes basket in Beiyuan's bathroom, with his underwear on his head, pitiful and shivering. Trembling, at present this person has evolved to the point where he strips off his clothes shamelessly and shrinks into Beiyuan's quilt, coming uninvited and throwing himself all over the place.

But today seems to be different from the past, Beiyuan did not wait for the young man's impatient call to get him close, the house was terribly quiet, he took off his coat and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, and put the warm black tea on the table Beside the coffee table, Bei Yuan took a sip before raising his voice and asking in doubt: "Wei Zhe?"

No one responded.

Beiyuan called the young man's name twice more, and then a deep voice came from the crack of the study's closed door, "here."

Based on this location, Beiyuan immediately guessed the reason for Wei Zhe's anomaly: there was a high probability that the materials in the study had been discovered.Sure enough, when he opened the door and slowly stepped into the study, Wei Zhe was sitting at the table with a weak expression, lowering his head and not looking at the people passing by. There was a stack of scattered materials on the table made of transparent steel. The optical brain is also turned on, and the stereoscopic projection is full of information about 79 galaxies recently collected by Beiyuan.

"You know?" Wei Zhe said wearily, with a look on his face that his soul would return to the west at any time, but the next second when Bei Yuan approached, he forced himself to retreat, a pair of dark eyes dimly Looking at him, "...don't come here."

"Really don't need it?" After half a month of contact, Beiyuan knew Wei Zhe's body very well. Seven hours was already his limit. At present, this person is desperately eager to be touched by him. Wei Zhe heard this sentence Then subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his brows were tightly frowned, like a paladin tempted by a devil, "You, please explain clearly, when did you find out, and what are you planning to do after looking up these materials..."

Beiyuan laughed softly, he was amused by Wei Zhe's cautious attitude and probing words, "I should ask you this question, what's your purpose? Well... the only habitable planet from the 79 galaxy— —" He elongated his tone, and said in a teasing tone: "Earthlings."

Wei Zhe took a deep breath, his thin and slightly curved eyes revealed a flustered look, but soon he calmed down, raised his head and asked expressionlessly, "What are you going to do?"

"Huh?" Beiyuan didn't seem to understand Wei Zhe's meaning at all, and the latter gave up on himself and said, "The one standing in front of you is a genuine alien, who came from tens of light-years away, oh, there may be another Xiang borrowed the dead body to return to life, what are you going to do with me?"

what to do?Beiyuan also wanted to know what to do, until now he has been hesitating between whether it is true or Wei Zhe has a mental breakdown and memory disorder.Originally, he planned not to disturb the sentinels to collect evidence carefully, first collect information about the 79 galaxy that has been appearing in Wei Zhe's mind, and see if there is such a so-called earth. Unexpectedly, Wei Zhe walked into his study today and found these data.

Beiyuan didn't answer Wei Zhe's question right away. He leaned his waist lightly against the edge of the table, raised his hand facing Wei Zhe, palm facing up, and raised his elbow slightly flat in front of his chest. This was a gesture of goodwill. Wei Zhe's brows frowned even more tightly in an inviting gesture, his lips moved a few times, and he clenched his teeth firmly.

For about ten seconds, Wei Zhe took half a step forward and held Beiyuan's hand, and then he softened into Beiyuan's arms like a puddle of water.When the palms wrapped around the waist, the person in his arms suddenly trembled numbly, and a low moan sounded from his throat, which seemed to be joyful but also painful. Bei Yuan felt Wei Zhe's heavy breathing, and both hands hooked him impatiently. He couldn't wait to bury his face above the glands in the neck fossa, he took a deep breath like taking drugs, and after he breathed, he shouted: "Help me, I'm about to be killed by the cat next door." The sound of nail grinding is crazy."

Beiyuan remembered that the mental body of the neighbor was a tiger, but it was really unnecessary to correct Wei Zhe at this time. He pressed the glands on the back of Wei Zhe's neck with his fingertips, and quickly wrapped him with his mental power. , the invisible tentacles passed through his body, blocking those useless noises, smells and lights, and adjusted the sentinel's sense of hearing, sight, smell, touch and taste, "I really admire you, you still have time to do it like this I don’t have any of these.”

"Did you say there are aliens?" Wei Zhe obviously didn't expect Beiyuan to have such a reaction. It is very likely that today he will be sent to a laboratory for blood tests and imprisoned until death. The outline is vivid on the paper.In fact, Beiyuan really doesn't care much about these things, after all, the high compatibility between Wei Zhe and his pheromones has laid the foundation - no matter whether Wei Zhe is an alien or mentally ill, the two of them will be entangled for a lifetime.

"You don't have to be so nervous," Bei Yuan helped him to sit on the soft stool, "Why don't we talk about the content of dinner first."

"..." Wei Zhe blinked in a daze. He had typical peach blossom eyes, long eyelashes, and a crescent moon when he smiled. At this moment, he finally realized that Beiyuan really didn't care about his identity, and the danger alert was temporary. After it was lifted, the nerves that had been tense all day gradually relaxed. Wei Zhe comfortably held Beiyuan's warm and dry palm, "The french fries from last time, served with ketchup."

"Okay, you do."

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two weeks ago.

Nine urgent communications, plus the ambulance dispatched to pick up and drop off the whistle all the way, transported Beiyuan sideways to the Central Sentinel Hospital in the capital, and the red light barricades were specially approved to pass through. Three minutes ago, he was still speaking to the students on the podium. After 3 minutes, he ended the journey that usually took a quarter of an hour to pass, and stood in the conference room of the special clinic of the hospital in a daze.

The dean was sitting at the front of the row of chairs adjusting the PA system in the room. There were two thick dark circles under his eyes. It was not difficult to see that this respected old man had been struggling for several nights.

The key is that the problem has not been properly resolved so far, otherwise he would not have invited so many well-known guides to the conference room.Beiyuan looked around casually, and most of the guides who were in the capital star and had some ability gathered here.

"Beiyuan."

Beiyuan heard someone calling his name in a low voice, and when he turned his head, he saw his friend and Cheng pushing away the crowd and walking to his side. The other party was puzzled when he saw Beiyuan's red cheeks, "Are you so hot?"

The coat had already been taken off and put on his arms, and all the buttons on the cuffs of his shirt were unbuttoned, rolled up and folded above his elbows a few times, Beiyuan raised his hand to touch his sweaty temple hair, shook his head and said, "I don't know either... ..." He still wanted to say something, but at this time the dean had already started to greet the guides present, so Beiyuan could only temporarily stop talking with Hecheng.

"Everyone is invited to come here today because this hospital has encountered a difficult and miscellaneous disease that cannot be seen in a century... The patient can't control his five senses, but the guides under our hospital have been working day and night for two consecutive days, and they have never broken the name. The spiritual barrier of the sentinel, ashamed to say, in fact, even his spiritual realm has not been found."

"The patient is an extremely narrow-area pheromone sentinel. So far we haven't found a guide whose compatibility is higher than level three, so we can't use a temporary combination method."

A guide standing in the front raised his hand and asked after getting approval: "What is the patient's state now? Chaos or madness?"

"The patient is very conscious and is suffering from the torment caused by the oversensitivity of the five senses. The medical staff take turns to set up a mental barrier for him. This is why I called everyone in such a hurry."

"Sober? Is he very resistant to the spiritual tentacles of the guide?"

The dean shook his head, "The blame is that he is very cooperative with the hospital's treatment, but we still can't get rid of the fog surrounding his mental barrier."

The fog is a defense area that exists to prevent the sentinel's spiritual world from being easily attacked. It has never been heard that a sentry actively cooperated with the guide's spiritual comfort, but the guide was unable to break through the outermost fog of his spiritual world.

Everyone was in an uproar, but there was a commotion in the right back of the conference room because of other things. Beiyuan unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt regardless of his appearance, panting heavily with his bare chest, and sweat dripped from his forehead , with wet eyelashes and abnormally red lips, Hecheng held Beiyuan's shoulder with a serious face, and groped his waist with the other hand, "You are a typical combined heat reaction, you have to go through the process before admission Suppressant?"

Beiyuan's thinking was in chaos. The high temperature and dry heat slowed down his reaction speed by more than a beat. When the outside voice was conveyed into his mind, it was like a hazy mist. He couldn't hear it clearly, and it was difficult to understand. It takes a lot of effort to get the glued and rusted brain working again.

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