The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

Perhaps because of too much stimulation last night, Song Yun didn't sleep peacefully all night. In the morning, the sky just turned white, and he became conscious in his mind. The half-asleep and half-awake were all about Yin Huai, which caused him to still It's not normal to have a heartbeat without opening your eyes.

He closed his eyes and tossed and turned several times, but even if he recited the mantra, he couldn't completely calm down, and there was always a small part of his mind that continued to think about Yin Huai talking to him uncontrollably.

"..." Song Yun finally couldn't help but opened his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the alarm clock next to him, it was 06:30.

Including the time of rolling around on the bed just now, it was more than an hour earlier than before.

It's so abnormal!Thinking of this, he scratched his hair irritably, and stood up straight from the bed like a zombie.

Song Yun's original plan was to wash his face and calm down before going out to eat breakfast, but as soon as he pulled the towel in his hand, he suddenly stood under the shower in the bathroom, stretched out his hand and turned the tap, and poured cold water on it.

"?!" Song Yun woke up in an instant, jumped out from under the water, and then reached out and turned on the shower faucet next to him.

This kind of operation is like mixing brains into paste...

Song Yun shook the water from his hair, looked down at his clothes.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and immediately jumped out from under the shower. The clothes on his body were a little wet, and the cotton slippers did not see any water, but his hair was really wet.

Fiddled with his drenched hair, Song Yun looked at the towel in his hand again, but in the end there was nothing he could do, he pursed his lips, took off his slippers, and stood under the shower again.

It was just a shower, at most ten minutes, but Song Yun came out after ten minutes, and saw Yin Huai sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Song Yun froze for a moment, and blinked three times on the spot: "???" The reappearance of this scene made him unable to realize for a while who he and the person in front of him had traveled through.

Yin Huai glanced at him, put back the flipped pages in his hand, raised his head and said with a smile, "I'm worried if you don't answer the door knock."

Song Yun's throat rolled up and down, and he asked very hard: "So you...are going through the wall again?"

"Don't be so shocked," Yin Huai said as he got up, walked over and hooked his shoulders and brought him to the dining table: "I must come here often recently. It is more convenient to go through the wall. You still need to build your heart." A little will do."

"Why do you come here so often?" Song Yun was pushed onto the chair stiffly by him.

Yin Huai pointed to the plates and bowls on the table: "Come here, I'll bring you breakfast."

"Secondly," he rolled his eyes and continued, "Recently there have been frequent attacks in the dormitory area. I still have the responsibility to protect my little partner."

As he spoke, he made a small half circle, dragged the chair across and sat down: "The detailed information is in the stack of documents at your hand."

Song Yun looked at him, looked at the dazzling array of breakfasts on the table, then bowed his head stiffly, flipped through the stack of documents in his hand as he said, and frowned after reading two pages: "There are new documents. attack?!"

Yin Huai sat opposite him, drinking porridge unhurriedly, and added: "And they are all for newcomers in the Qingming mission."

According to the information in the material, two more people were attacked by demons in the accommodation area.

The on-site investigation records were exactly the same as the previous attack in the dormitory area. There were no signs of monsters haunting the scene, only the injuries on the two people could be seen as monster attacks, and there were no signs of any fights in the house, just like A demon fell from the sky and knocked the two of them unconscious.

Song Yun frowned and continued to turn back. The next dozen or so photos were detailed photos of the scene. The photos could not be clearer than the scene. Song Yun flipped through quickly, and at the end, there was a photo of the window sill——outside the window sill There is a dead black bird on the outside of the air conditioner.

Song Yun's pupils trembled: "Another bird?!"

Yin Huai nodded: "There is still no obvious trauma, and the cause of death cannot be determined for the time being."

"The toxicology test report of the last magpie is at the back."

Song Yun hurriedly turned back a few pages. The toxicology test report was very empty, and there was a slight excess of heavy metals in the body, but no lethal components were found. The physiological information of the species also showed that this was a healthy adult with a feather age of less than five years. The bird was not affected by any deformity or pathological factors during its lifetime.

A slight excess of heavy metals in the body is a common problem in many urban animals, and a normal magpie can generally live for eight to ten years, and its five-year feather age is obviously still in the ranks of "right years"-this bird died just like these few times It's as strange as a demon attack.

Song Yun roughly finished flipping through it, and wanted to go back and take a closer look, but the stack of documents in his hand was taken out and put aside.

Yin Huai opened the lid of the porridge bowl and pushed it in front of Song Yun, and said leisurely: "These things can't escape, but they will get cold sooner."

"..." Song Yun almost bit his tongue, quickly took the porridge and thanked him, buried his head and began to eat breakfast honestly, Song Yun didn't feel the taste in his mouth, but the more he ate, the hotter his face was. It's obvious.

Although the current information looks like a real hammer, the bird at the scene of the new demon attack still needs further toxicological testing. There is no trace of demon attack at the scene, so it can only be reasonable when the test report is as strange as that magpie. It is inferred that the bird corpse is related to the demon attack.

The results of the toxicology test will not be available until the afternoon, but the two of them are obviously not the only ones who have this document in their hands. Before they finished their breakfast, Song Yun received a message on his mobile phone—requiring all the agents involved in Qingming peacekeeping Go to the guest room of the General Bureau of Monster Hunting for a temporary stay, and stay in confinement for a week. During this period, food and daily necessities will be delivered by someone, so you don’t need to bring them yourself. A special car will pick you up in half an hour.

It's not that house arrest is better than house arrest, Song Yun is very depressed.

Yin Huai looked up at him: "What?"

Song Yun didn't want to explain, so he passed the phone over.

Yin Huai snorted coldly after watching: "Idiot." After speaking, he directly dialed a number on Song Yun's mobile phone.

After connecting, there was a female voice on the opposite side: "Hi, director's office, it's not the director's normal working hours yet..."

Before she finished speaking, Yin Huai directly interrupted her: "When your director comes back, tell him that Song Yun will not live in the headquarters."

"This is an order," the female voice on the opposite side was obviously a little angry: "It's not something that can be rejected by just saying it, what's your name, Song Yun, right..."

"It's not Song Yun, it's Yin Huai." Yin Huai didn't give him a chance to continue: "My own little partner, what's wrong with staying by my side?"

"If your director has any questions, let him come to me by himself." After he finished speaking, he hung up the call neatly.

"Okay," Yin Huai said, raised his eyes to look at Song Yun who was stuck in place, and raised his eyebrows: "There is no need to go now."

"..." Song Yun didn't know what to say for a moment.

Other than that, he didn't know what to say to the director. After eating breakfast, Yin Huai went back. However, not long after he went back, the phone next to him rang. Song Yun didn't think much, and reached out to answer the phone. A middle-aged man's voice said respectfully: "Lord Yin Huai, the secretary couldn't see Taishan this morning, and I didn't know it was you who spoke, and I was rude. I hope you will forgive me..."

Song Yun held up the phone awkwardly, saying that he didn't say it or not.

However, there is no unparalleled road, Song Yun was holding his mobile phone and was collapsing, when he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual cultivation, Yin Huai walked in through the wall from the opposite side as if nothing had happened.

If Song Yun met Amnesty, he cast a look of pleading for help, and mouthed: "Master-Ren-phone-"

Yin Huai raised his eyebrows, went up to pick up the phone, and cleared his throat.

The director on the other side of the phone waited respectfully and respectfully for a long time, when he suddenly heard this sound, his ankles trembled for a while: "Master, sir..."

"I brought my little partner with me, do you have an opinion?" Yin Huai asked unhurriedly.

"No! No! The secretary just came this morning, I don't know..." The director on the other side of the phone hurriedly explained.

"The toxicology test came out, did the director see it?" Yin Huailiang asked leisurely.

The director at the other end hurriedly replied: "I see, I see..."

Yin Huai: "Then send more people in these few days, take care of them, and don't make any mistakes."

"Yes, yes, sir, don't worry..."

Yin Huai was not in the mood to listen to the nonsense behind him, so he hung up the call neatly, and then handed Song Yun a typed document: "Toxicology test."

Song Yun hurriedly took it over, looked down, and frowned slightly again—the bird in the demon attack this time died of poisoning.