Relying on one's own hair

The lion swept away his fatigued appearance a while ago, and was obviously a little excited. He ignored the master's order and continued to scratch at the door.

Valentine didn't bother to talk nonsense, let it be stupid there.

In fact, the spiritual body is not limited by the three-dimensional space. If the lion really wanted to leave this room and run to the opposite side, it would be a piece of cake, but he did not take action because of the constraints of his master.This shows that this guy still knows how to measure, he is not out of control like he ran out last time, and his condition is slightly better than before.

The electronic clock on the wall made a light chime, ten o'clock.

It was too early. Like the mental body, Valentin didn't feel sleepy at all, so he walked into the fitness room.

Since the hard battle last month until today, only a few days ago the black-haired boy next door broke into his spiritual realm without warning, and after a few minutes of sorting out, he fell into a deep sleep that night. Hours, other times in a state of insomnia or light sleep or both.Excess energy has nowhere to vent and can only be consumed through exercise.

Leapfrog jumping, push-ups, sandbags, and treadmills take turns, one cycle per hour.

At two o'clock in the morning, after four full cycles, Van Lundin collapsed on the floor profusely with sweat, feeling dizzy after exhaustion.

It was only four hours. This intensity was nothing to him at first, but he couldn't eat and sleep for a long time. His weight dropped by nearly [-] pounds within a month, and his physical strength was also greatly reduced.

After lying down for a few minutes, Valentin got up on his own, went into the bathroom, took a shower, and threw himself on the bed exhausted.

Hope to sleep better tonight.If the situation doesn't improve tomorrow, he will have to use medicine to fall asleep.

……

At 05:30 in the morning, Qiao Ran woke up to the sound of the alarm. After a quick wash, he ate the rice porridge and two steamed buns that he ordered last night, and left the house at [-]:[-].

Just as he closed the door of his own house, there was a click, and the door of Room 1919 on the opposite side opened, and a tall figure enveloped him.

Qiao Ran paused, and involuntarily raised her head to look at her new neighbor.

Then, he saw someone whom he had met a few days ago and who had not been pleasant to meet, with flaxen messy hair and a thin face glowing pale, like a ghost wandering in the middle of the night.

Qiao Ran's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand to rub her eyes.What's going on, he didn't wake up, he was still dreaming, right?

Noticing that the other party's eyes were on him, he subconsciously said, "Good morning."

Van Lundin didn't respond, and walked a few steps into the corridor. The sound of footsteps echoed in the silent space, and the width of each step was as precise as measured with a ruler.When he got to the trash can, he threw a black bag in his hand into it, and made a "plop" sound, which sounded clear and dull in the quiet corridor.

Qiao Ran's heart skipped a beat again, it wasn't a dream or dazzled, this person was indeed the sentinel who came to look for Amao a few days ago, his cold and indifferent face was illuminated by the dim light It looks even more eerie.

Throwing garbage at this time is really different. It makes people think of some classic plots in horror movies, and Qiao Ran feels a little chill on his back.

However, since the sentry is here, what about Amao?

With a thought, a huge white-haired animal jumped out of room 1919 and rushed towards him.

"Amao!" Surprised and delighted, Qiao Ran subconsciously opened her arms and hugged the big white lion.If it wasn't for the door panel behind him, he would have been thrown to the ground like last time.

We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Amao is very affectionate. His two front paws grabbed Qiao Ran's shoulders, rubbed and licked his neck, and his two hind paws kept kicking up. Ran body.

Qiao Ran was of course very happy to see Amao again. Not only did she condone the lion's almost crazy behavior, but she also supported its big hairy buttocks with her arms, bouncing around like holding a child.

The corners of Valentine's mouth twitched. Why didn't he realize that there was actually a dog's soul living in the lion body of his spiritual body?

One person, one dog, no, when a lion was performing a happy meeting, Qiao Ran inadvertently saw the electronic clock in the corridor showing 5:42, and hurriedly said: "Ah Mao, I have to go to work, otherwise I will be late, and I will wait until I get back from get off work." Let's play with you."

The big white lion obediently jumped out of his arms, followed the elevator wagging its tail, watched Qiao Ran enter the elevator, and then ran back to his home like a gust of wind, and watched Qiao Ran leave the community affectionately from the balcony .

Valentine is really speechless, Amao, Amao, isn't that guy too presumptuous, who allows him to call his spiritual body that way.

And this stupid lion is also quite messed up, it seems that he can't even tell who is the master, what a shame!

The sentinel lives with one's own mental body, and the emotional state of the mental body can be sensed synchronously by the sentinel.So it's okay to be unhappy, and I didn't sleep very well last night, but Fan Lundin's mood at the moment is not too bad.

Look at the slightly white sky outside the window, the weather is not bad today, so let's go for a run outside the community, it's more comfortable than being bored in the house.

Valentine put on a hoodie and sneakers and went downstairs. The lion swooped to the front, spread its paws and ran towards the direction Qiao Ran left.

Valentine: "..."

Valentin: "Come back! If you don't, go back to the house and don't go out for a day!"

The lion slammed on the brakes and grunted dissatisfiedly in its throat, but it still compromised and followed lazily aside.

Two hours later, people in the Rainbow Community came out to work one after another. Van Lundin walked back against the flow of people and put on a hood to cover most of his face.

When passing by a fast food restaurant outside the community, he turned around and went in to buy a hamburger, but only took two bites before throwing it into the trash can.

It was terrible, the meatloaf had a horrible smell, and the leaves were not fresh enough, it was disgusting, worse than the one made in the kitchen of the nursing home.

When I got home, I went straight to the bathroom and turned on the cold water to take a shower.

After washing, he came out and glanced at himself in the mirror inadvertently. His hair and beard had grown a little, and he seemed to have not taken care of himself for almost a week.

When the neighbor next door saw him in the morning, he looked terrified, as if he was an absconded wanted criminal.On the way back just now, I met an old lady who was carrying a bag to buy vegetables, and she trembled after taking a look at him.

Valentine touched his chin, intending to trim it, but there was no razor at home, and it never occurred to him to buy one when he moved.

So he went to the living room to find a saber, and pressed the sharp and bright blade to his cheek.

……

Qiao Ran didn't think of a question until he left the community, why did Amao's owner suddenly move to live next door to him?I seemed to have forgotten to greet him just now, and didn't ask why.

But the sentinel seemed to have no intention of paying attention to him at all. The other party looked at him the same way he looked at a cabbage worm. He was lucky if he didn't strangle him to death.

No matter what the reason was, Qiao Ran was more happy than frightened. Although the master was neurotic and unpredictable, his mental body was innocent and cute. It was a good thing that he would be able to slap Amao often again in the future!

Stroking big cats early in the morning feels refreshed and refreshed.With the wind blowing under Qiao Ran's feet, he walked all the way, feeling extremely light all over his body.When I was in my heart, it was only one minute before six o'clock, and I checked in calmly, yay!

After taking the dishes to the kitchen of the nursing home, Dick came up excitedly and said, "Joe, I have some good news for you! Our legion leader has left the nursing home yesterday, and everyone is relieved from today!"

Qiao Ran asked strangely, "Why did he just leave? Hasn't his mental condition improved?"

Dick shook his head, his expression was a little gloomy, "Yeah, there's no way, the situation of the legion commander is too special, and all the guides in our courtyard can't effectively guide him. The side effects will damage his nervous system and affect his judgment. The legion commander must be disappointed here, so he should be transferred to another place for treatment."

I see.Qiao Ran understands that the legion commander has been here for ten days. He failed to heal himself and made everyone else in the nursing home miserable. If he continues to stay here, he will torture each other. It's better to leave now.

Dick then showed a tangled expression, and said in a rambling manner: "Oh, this is actually not good news. Everyone is relieved when the regiment commander is gone, but it also shows that we are incompetent. Now I find that there are It’s not a good thing to be too strong at the time. It’s okay if there are no problems, but it’s hard to solve the problems. It’s better to be at a lower level, such as me. The work is simple and there is no danger. If the mental state is not good, just find a guide It can be channeled... Uh, Joe, if I say this, you don't think I'm worthless, do you?"

Qiao Ran said: "Of course not. Everyone has their own aspirations, and everyone's talents are different. You can't force it."

Although it is said that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, but in the world of sentinel guides with strict hierarchy, basically the genetics that are born determine everything, not the will and belief of the person.

No matter how hard-working a D-level sentinel is, the possibility of defeating an A-level sentinel under normal circumstances is basically zero. The gap between the two is as wide as a galaxy.

The reality is so cruel, so "people are valuable to have self-knowledge" seems to be correct in this world.

Just like Qiao Ran himself, he used to have the heart of being a soldier, but he has neither mental strength nor physical strength, so if he can't do it, he can't do it.

Dick breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Yeah, you're right, but I will work hard to be appreciated. Eden said yesterday that I work hard and perform well, and may promote me to be a junior chef in the second half of the year Learn how to make cold meals, so my salary can increase by 30%!"

Qiao Ran smiled and said, "That's great, congratulations, come on."

Dick smiled: "Thank you, I will!"

After returning to Xinmei, Eden also readily confirmed the menu for tomorrow, and asked Qiao Ran to send whatever was fresh. There was no taboo, and Qiao Ran relaxed a lot.

From this point of view, the departure of the legion commander is really a good thing that everyone is happy with.

The author has something to say: Ah Mao: Good thing!