into the sheath

That night, when Jiang Feng returned to this room, he saw Tang Heng lying on the couch at first sight.The sentinel quickly adapted to the environment. He was playing a stand-alone game on the terminal at this time, and the bedding he took out from the storage room was piled up on the single sofa beside him.

Hearing the movement, Tang Heng raised his eyes to look at the entrance, then lowered his head again.Didn't say hello.

Jiang Feng didn't care about this.He went back to the bedroom and changed into a more homely attire. After tidying up, he returned to the living room.

He said to Tang Heng: "Turn off the terminal, come here."

This time, Tang Heng didn't raise his head, "What are you doing?"

The answer to him was silence.

After a while, Tang Heng felt something was wrong from the silence.He bit the bullet and operated for a while, and finally couldn't help raising his head, and just glanced in the direction of Jiang Feng's voice, and bumped into the other's gaze looking here.

Tang Heng suddenly became nervous.

"Isn't it okay to speak directly if you have something to say? Put on airs." Tang Heng looked away and muttered to himself.With that said, he turned off the projection screen casually, then stood up, and after a pause, he still walked towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng has always maintained a calm posture.Seeing the sentinel approaching him, he cleared his throat with erratic eyes, and then asked, "Why did you call me here?"

"Give me your hand."

Tang Heng was taken aback, "Why?"

"Teach you, or help you build an information barrier." As he spoke, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to him.

Tang Heng didn't move.

Although Tang Heng knew that proper physical contact could amplify the influence of the guide's mental power and facilitate the communication between the sentinel and the guide through the link, this behavior still made him feel uncomfortable.

It doesn't fit and doesn't fit.

Because Tang Heng has never had a binding relationship with any fixed guide, Tang Heng will regularly participate in the spiritual counseling arranged by the base, and this kind of superficial counseling does not require in-depth communication, and often only requires two people to keep their own. sit facing each other.

On the basis of establishing a spiritual connection, is there physical contact?This behavior is tantamount to letting the sentinel give half of his life to the guide.

Besides, two old men stand together holding hands, it is inevitable...

It is too greasy and crooked.

"Building is building, what to do with your hands." Tang Heng stood stiffly on the spot, with an appearance of non-violence and non-cooperation, "I like this."

Jiang Feng looked at Tang Heng quietly, with a little scrutiny in his eyes.After a while, he suddenly said to Tang Heng: "You think too highly of me. The connection between us is so weak. If you are not willing to cooperate, I can't return you a complete information barrier by myself. .”

Tang Heng didn't believe his words at all, "Didn't you do it before?"

"Do you feel that your current information barrier is very fragile?" Jiang Feng asked back, "A slightly larger amount of information will make you feel uncomfortable, won't it?"

"..."

In Tang Heng's silence, Jiang Feng changed his voice and said again: "Or do you think shaking hands is too inefficient and want other more intimate ways?"

He bit down on the word "intimacy".

There was no playfulness in the guide's inquiry, it was as plain as if he was really just asking for advice from the other party.

Tang Heng looked down at Jiang Feng's outstretched hand.His fingers hanging by his side moved, and he suddenly recalled the scene when he met the guide in the confinement facility.

almost exactly the same.

But he will never forget the mental hints and merciless suppression that followed after that.

Tang Heng raised his eyes.He didn't shake that hand immediately, but said: "Besides me, there were other 'grey pigeons' people that day."

Jiang Feng immediately understood Tang Heng's intentions - the sentry was negotiating terms with him, and even threatening him.But he quickly remembered the call log he received this afternoon.

"Then?" Jiang Feng asked.

Tang Heng said: "You don't want your secret to be known by more people, do you?"

"You reminded me that I should be more wary of you." Jiang Feng responded, and then showed a look of sudden realization, "I checked your call records three days ago this afternoon."

Three days ago, it was the time I called Xiong Jun.

Thinking of this, Tang Heng was startled suddenly, and couldn't help looking at Jiang Feng vigilantly.

"You should be thankful that you didn't tell him all the news you knew at that time." Jiang Feng said leisurely, "Extend your hand, I will help you rebuild the information barrier now. My patience is limited, don't make me go back on my word."

The confrontation lasted five seconds under Tang Heng's unilateral support.

But five seconds later, Tang Heng still stretched out his hand, perhaps because he was too hasty and lost his precision, and finally bumped into Jiang Feng's palm heavily, making a "snap".

Hearing this crisp sound, he immediately felt a little annoyed for his recklessness and eagerness.

Tang Heng subconsciously looked at Jiang Feng's expression, but did not find any contempt and ridicule as expected.

The guide just closed his eyes in silence.

Tang Heng couldn't help looking at the palms of the two of them.

Compared with the high heat of his own palm, the temperature of the guide's fingers is low.The cold touch soaked into the flesh and blood through the close skin, and suddenly flowed to the limbs and bones along the blood vessels, and even seemed to cause the soul to tremble slightly.