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    Ruan Xian smelled blood, fresh plants, sewage and indifference from Tang Yibu.

    The android did not behave like a lion that had just finished patrolling the territory, not like he had just finished a dangerous spy. Tang Yibu placed the iron bead in the center of the soft sofa cushion, and casually moved the bandaged legs. Then he took off his jacket with satisfaction, revealing his muscular and beautiful upper body, and he was about to crawl into the bed again.

    The nameless fire came up again, Ruan Xian with a cold face, pulled Tang Yibu's quilt. Tang Yibu burrowed into the quilt unsuccessfully, and leaned on the head of the bed aggrieved.

    "Say hello to me next time." Ruan Xian said coldly.

    "But this matter has nothing to do with you." Tang Yibu grabbed the quilt, a dazed look on his face.

    "The premise for me to sleep at ease is to have your combat power by my side. If there was an attack just now, I might not be able to react." Ruan Xian ruthlessly took the quilt away. "Conversely, if you have any problems, I can more easily respond to you. This is the value of cooperation."

    "I'm not used to it yet." Tang Yibu rubbed his hands, "Okay, did I remember that you can return the quilt to me?"

    Ruan Xian deeply doubted this.

    Now he probably understands Tang Yibu's behavioral characteristics, the android will not make a mysterious appearance, or his gestures are like "I have a lot of difficulties". Tang Yibu's actions can be said to be very magnanimous, magnanimous to the point of anger. However, even if he looks like he is heartless, he is still a very high-ranking person in his bones.

    Ruan Xian had an inexplicable feeling. Compared with Tang Yibu's "cooperator", the other party's subconscious is more like an appendage, pet or convenient prop. It's like taking a well-trained hound on a solo field trip, or a good horse on a prairie. They are undoubtedly intelligent animals, and people will comfort and help these companions. But when humans tie them and occasionally leave to do things, few people will specifically wake them up and say a word.

    From Tang Yibu's point of view, he may have sharp fangs at best.

    This is not the first time that this feeling has appeared. It makes Ruan Xian very unhappy. Although he doesn't really regard Tang Yibu as a kindred spirit, he really doesn't like this top-down isolation.

    People are really greedy, Ruan Xian thought. At first the thought made him feel free, but now he instinctively wants more.

    He still couldn't get rid of the influence of the other's human appearance. Ruan Xian looked at Tang Yibu, trying to imagine him as a leopard, a horse, or something else

    Tang Yibu was naked, sniffling, his eyes fixed on the soft quilt in Ruan Xian's arms. Bandages were wrapped around his graceful and powerful thighs, which made him look a little miserable. Ruan Xian sighed, leaned over, and covered the other's body with the quilt unskillfully.

    Tang Yibu grabbed the edge of the quilt, and his golden pupils moved slightly with Ruan Xian's movements.

    "Go to sleep." Ruan Xian said a little tiredly, pinching his brows.

    "Aren't you sleepy?" Tang Yibu moved in Ruan Xian's direction, "You don't seem to be getting enough sleep."

    "I don't want to sleep yet." Ruan Xian turned off the lamp on the bedside.

    "Oh, then I can talk to you for a while." The android slipped into the quilt as he wished, and snorted comfortably.

    "for example"

    "For example, I just hacked into their surveillance system." Tang Yibu tightened the quilt, as if afraid that Ruan Xian would be pulled away again. "Their system is worse than rotten mince, shabby and outdated. At present, I can only touch the power generation system and alarm system that have been separated out. I haven't found anything else. Some of the machinery is expected to be turned off at night. Compared with Under this, Guan Haiming managed the shelter very well."

    "Yeah." Ruan Xian replied briefly, which saved his invasion plan. A full-scale invasion must be rewarded, and there must be a wealthy city waiting to be broken open. Searching for an unsuspecting broken village will not get much benefit, so it is better to click to break it.

    After a few seconds of silence, Ruan Xian glanced at Tang Yibu, who was still peeking at him, "What's on the fifth floor?"

    "The outer wall is closed, and there are patrols." Hearing the voice, Tang Yibu was also not trapped anywhere. "Then it's very quiet, I don't have the sense of perception you have, but I still think it's too quiet there. It's designed to look like a residential area, but there isn't much trace of human activity, and they also carried a corpse up there. "

    "I can listen to it now." Living people always have to breathe. Although this range is larger, it is not impossible for Ruan Xian.

    "No, this is a good opportunity to practice." Tang Yibu rolled over and sat up, feeling refreshed.

    Ruan Xian looked at him silently.

    "Tactile practice is to let you control the degree. The second step is to learn to narrow the target." Tang Yibu couldn't care about his quilt, he stretched out his hand and gestured happily. "Before it was to include a point in the distance, you perceive a whole circle with yourself as the center. Now you need to focus on that point and learn to eliminate other distractions."

    "the difference"

    "The difference between shotgun shooting and sniping." Tang Yibu nodded solemnly, "Energy should always be used sparingly, while they are still in charge, you can practice as much as you like."

    "But I don't know what counts as sniping, I need a reference." Ruan Xian cautiously confirmed.

    "I'll hum a song by your side. When you can hear the situation on the fifth floor clearly, and you can't hear me humming, then it's done."

    As soon as the voice fell, the android began to hum the strange tune again.

    "You seem to know the S-type initial machine very well." Ruan Xian leaned on the head of the bed and exhaled slowly.

    Tang Yibu's humming stopped, and he turned his head sideways, "The previous S-type products can do what I just said, and you must be fine with the original machine, these are the foundations."

    Watertight. Ruan Xian twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

    The strange melody in his ears started again, Ruan Xian closed his eyes and carefully released his perception. The sound waves seemed to leave traces in the darkness in front of them, entangled like smoke. He heard the skin rubbing against the tabletop downstairs, and the water-soaked cloth rubbing against the smooth stone bricks. The rubbing of nearby residents' beds was like thunder, and moans, pleadings, and gasps pierced through the eardrums. The soldier's gun rubbed against the belt, and the light screen beeped softly on and off.

    Breathing, thousands of breathing sounds came from all directions, like a cocoon of silk, wrapping him in the center. Tang Yibu's humming voice was low and clear, and Ruan Xian's brain was buzzing.

    A full five minutes.

    He cupped his head in his hands, retracted his perception, and gasped for breath. With ten fingers inserted into his black hair, Ruan Xian touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

    It was the first time he had concentrated on listening to all the details in the vast space, and the first time he had held on to it for so long. Given that Tang Yibu's eccentric minor tunes are terribly clear, he probably failed.

    "Don't force it, it's not even the first day." Tang Yibu handed over a glass of water. "Go to sleep when you're tired."

    Ruan Xian shook his head, he poured water down his throat and closed his eyes again.

    The second time, he seemed to be groping in the dark cocoon, trying to extract the few strands he needed. Tang Yibu's singing was still in his ears, but it sounded a lot blurry.

    The time jumped from 4:25 to 7:38.

    Ruan Xian practiced all the way until the sound of people in the hall, and countless footsteps and whispers joined the pot of sound. Ruan Xian couldn't hear Tang Yibu's tune again, but he wasn't sure if it was the result of his own efforts, or if he was simply too tired to realize that his brain seemed to have become part of the pot of chowder, and he was bubbling. .

    "I hear twenty-five soldiers," he said at last, his voice low and soft, not hoarse like himself. "They kept moving on the fifth floor, and the breathing rate matched the sound of footsteps. There were only these people on the fifth floor, and no other living creatures."

    After saying that, he opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to pull his hearing back to where he was. After more than three hours of practice, he seemed to have run several marathons in a row, sweating all over his body and a colic-like hunger in his stomach.

    When he turned his attention away from hunger, Ruan Xian felt the body temperature of the other party dully, and Tang Yibu didn't know when he was hugging him, so that he didn't bump into him because of the loss of strength.

    "Good job." Tang Yibu let go of his embrace and took out a piece of chocolate from the bag. He carefully peeled off the tinfoil, stuffed it into Ruan Xian's mouth, and then sucked the fingertips stained with brown dessert. "Just in time for breakfast."

    Ruan Xian swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, propped up his weak body, and simply took a shower. The limbs were so weak and weak that Ruan Xian almost thought that the time in the wheelchair was back. It was the first time he understood Tang Yibu's desire for food.

    The aroma of breakfast made him come alive.

    "Little Tang, I've heard about what happened last night. I'm here to apologize first, the young man has suffered a little grievance." Fan Baiyan was still sitting at the small table with the newcomers, and he looked at Tang Yi with a smile. One step at a time. "It's just this little brother Tang, that type of mechanical life sleeps so hard at night, why did he run out in the early morning?"

    Duan Lili sat beside the old man with a demure and gentle look, without saying a word.

    "Oh." Tang Yibu wiped the scrambled eggs at the corner of his mouth, his tone a little cramped. He glanced at Ruan Xian, who was powerless, and showed a shy smile. "We tossed it a little late yesterday, maybe it made a noise."

    Ruan Xian was almost choked to death by the scrambled egg in his mouth, and in the principle of not wasting anything, he forcibly swallowed it.

    Fan Baiyan is obviously also an old fritter. His eyes swept across Ruan Xian's slightly wet hair, red eyes, and light blue eyes with insufficient sleep, and said a long "Oh", "Young people are young people after all, and their energy is strong."

    Then he smiled, "But this can't happen again. Xiao Tang, there are some important people above, I have to protect their safety. Although I don't want to say that, but next time, those soldiers will probably be Gotta come to you."

    He stretched out his fingers like dead branches, and nodded his eyebrows.

    "Don't dare." Tang Yibu shook his head quickly, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Fan. That medicine is too powerful, and I'm too embarrassed to lose my mind for a while."

    "En." Fan Baiyan's smile came back, but there was not much in his eyes. "No, I have to announce it to everyone, and you should listen carefully."

    After that, he stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his robe, and walked towards the center of the dining area. Standing on the slightly higher platform, Fan Baiyan took the rattle that Duan Lili handed over with both hands.

    "Good morning, everyone." The wrinkles on Old Fan's face gathered together, and he looked extra kind and kind. "A new day, there are two happy events"

    The robbers who were eating breakfast stopped their chopsticks one after another and looked at the captain of the Bliss.

    "Liang Yilan, who was in charge of the cleaning of Area C, and Jiang Lin, who was in charge of the exploration of Ming and Weeds. These two have risen to the fifth floor and do not need to do high-intensity labor. Come, Yilan, Linlin, say hello to everyone."

    A giant light screen emerged from the sky, and there were two display frames on the light screen. Jiang Lin and a middle-aged man each took up half of the screen, waving at the robbers in the restaurant and winking. A hearty breakfast was placed in front of the two of them, and they looked good, and the white room behind them looked extremely luxurious.

    "So this effort will infect each other. So far, a total of fifty-nine people have won this honor, but there are still more than three hundred people vacant. No, two people around Linlin have gone up, Yilan has also gone to accompany his wife, and she has nothing to do with her, so she can enjoy a happy life by doing a little chores."

    Fan Lao stroked his beard, "There are friends on top, so let them pass on their experience. I remember that Dong Cong and Chen Liming still have friends here, let's learn more from others, don't think about harassing the little girl all day. "

    There was a burst of laughter that gave face to the robbers.

    "It's less than half a month before the disinfection on the main brain side. I know everyone is nervous, but listen to my advice. It's time to take a rest and rest well, and your body comes first. It's rare to have such a good environment these days, and you can live an extra year. Just make one year. If you are sick, don’t be embarrassed, just tell me. We have the best medical resources, and there are people who can make up for the work at any time. As seniors, you can bring others with you."

    Few people laughed this time, and the robbers applauded symbolically, and the smile they pulled out was a bit reluctant.

    "Okay, everyone has dinner." The old man rang the bell again and walked down the high platform slowly.

    Ruan Xian and Tang Yibu exchanged glances in silence. The "disinfection" of the orderly supervision, this information also appeared on the Stone Walker.

    When the next order supervision comes to "disinfect", you will know what's going on, the boarding fee is not easy to collect.

    If it weren't for survival, who would drive the whole ship these days?

    Things are getting more and more interesting, Ruan Xian thought, filling his mouth with the greasy scrambled eggs.

    "Don't panic." Fan Baiyan returned to her seat and took a sip of tea. "In the first few days, you were still guests. I'll send you some wine and fireflies in a while. You should rest and go around. If you really don't want to stay, I won't force you to stay."

    "Old Fan." Tang Yibu smiled cautiously, "Can I borrow your medical room here, my leg still hurts a bit."

    Duan Lili finally raised his head and glanced in the direction of the two, his eyes were full of disappointment. When Ruan Xian looked up, she turned her eyes away and looked at another young man among the newcomers.

    The young man also looked straight at her, his eyes full of pity, and a little bit of anger.

    "Of course, of course, it's on the third floor." Fan Baiyan didn't notice the little episode around him, and Fan Baiyan showed a bit of embarrassment, "However, Xiao Tang, the medicine is not cheap. After the treatment is over, you two will probably have to work here for a while. Time to repay the debt, you also understand."

    "No problem, right baby" Tang Yibu's smile brightened again.

    "Of course." Ruan Xian also smiled.

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