Chapter 29: side effect

When the five returned to the base, Joel and Guy were removing the ugly pot

from the dual-purpose electric stove in the so-called living room. Guy still

had a bowl in his hand. Something was scooped out from the pot, and it was

steaming.

"Hey came back just right. The nutrient decoction has just been cooked. How is

the situation?" Guy rushed to the most advanced door and raised the bowl in

his hand. "We suddenly received another warning before, but we haven't reacted

yet. Well, it will be automatically released. I guess Joel and I guess what

you did over there."

Tang shook his head and nodded again: "Yes, that's it, but it wasn't the three

of us who solved it."

After he entered the door, he gave way to the side and made way for the people

behind him.

"Is it the chief's help? That's normal," Guy said naturally.

Tang Gan said: "Half is the chief, and the other half... it's a long story."

While he was talking, Le Pen and Liu had already stood in the room, then Chus,

and...

Guy and Joel were taken aback for a moment. They looked at the last strange

man who entered the house. He was handsome and tall. He even lowered his head

when he entered the door. The muscles of his exposed arm were very beautiful

and looked very beautiful. Refined.

The eyes are too light, so light that it feels cold and dangerous.

He looked a little lazy, and he didn't intend to introduce himself after

entering the house, he just scanned the furnishings in the house casually.

When their gazes slipped past Joel and Guy, they unconsciously stood up

straight, a little nervous.

Joel put the pot on the side table, pinched the earlobe with his hot fingers,

and asked, "Uh, this one?"

Tang Qing cleared his throat, "Ah, you may have heard of..."

Truth had already reported his name simply: "His name is Sae Young. He came to

borrow a place to sleep."

Don them: "..."

Joel shook his earlobe's hand, pulling the earlobe with a tearing pain, so

that the baby face twitched and looked a little funny. He asked in a daze,

"Who?"

He wanted to say: Isn't it the Sae Young? Same name and last name, right?

Maybe the middle name is different?

However, in the next second, he noticed the black gold armband.

Damn--

The bowl in Guy's hand accidentally fell to the ground, and the hot soup

spilled over his feet.

Sae Young?

Why is Sae Young here?

Damn it, shouldn't he be in the space prison? !

Sue Young, who had not spoken, finally spoke. He looked at Joel and Guy and

commented: "The battle you welcomed is very special. I can see that it should

be happy."

Guy: "..." Is this person shameless?

Tang finally laughed and said, "Then what, the warning that has been annoying

us for a long time is Sa...well, Mr. Yang and Chief Chu solved it together."

After that, Joel and Guy looked even stranger.

After all, they couldn't imagine that Sae Young would help them one day. To be

precise, they never thought that they would have an intersection with someone

like Sae Young in this life.

Sae Young looked at them very calmly, and they looked back very stiffly.

After the two sides watched each other in silence for ten seconds, Sae Young

raised an eyebrow.

Joel suddenly opened his arms and tried to speak, "...thank you?"

Sae Young's raised eyebrows lowered again.

Only then did the other people react and cleared their throats awkwardly,

adding: "Thank you."

Although they never thought that one day they would say this word to Sae

Young, but they are still very willing to say it. After all, although this is

a legendary demon leader, he did help a lot. It's not an exaggeration to say

that they saved their lives.

Mr. Yang, who is stinky and shameless, doesn't care about what others think,

just whether he is in a good mood. He was in a good mood at this time, so he

was still very at ease in this kind of non-embarrassed or awkward atmosphere.

He chuckled vaguely and replied: "You are much more obedient than your Chief

Chu, Chief Chu often People say thank you after they get so angry or blast

them."

Truth glanced at him, did not refute, only calmly said: "Mutual each other."

Everyone's faces became more paralyzed: "..."

"Okay." Chus jumped out two words and forcibly ended the suffocating welcome

step. He waved his hands at a few people, "What should I do? Guy, you still

plan to let your feet How long is it marinated in the nutritious soup?"

After hearing this, Guy screamed like a dream, and shrank his feet and jumped

towards the room, "Joel, help clean up, I'll apply some medicine."

Le Pen and Liu piled up all the discarded materials they brought back in the

corner. "Get up to sleep and melt them all. Let's get two more rooms out.

Obviously they can't live in them now."

"Okay, let's put it first. The modular printer is in my room, but it has to be

cooled for a while, and it will burn if it is used too frequently." Joel said

as he hugged a pile of containers on the table that could barely serve as cups

and bowls. While sharing the nutrient decoction, he turned his head and asked,

"Sir? Do you need something?"

"Come on." Le Pen added, "When the day is not bright, it would be better if

you keep running. Once you sit down and sit down for a while, it will start to

get cold. If you don't drink this, it won't work. To sleep."

This nutrient decoction can be regarded as an enhanced version of the

concentrated nutrient tablets that Chu Si found earlier. A small piece can be

boiled in a pot, but it takes more time, and it takes patience to cook it

thoroughly. It’s no problem to drink a bowl to live for two months.

In addition to the nutrients needed to maintain life, this thing is better

than ordinary food in that it can keep out the cold for a long period of time.

The disadvantage is that it also has some side effects.

Similar to concentrated nutritional tablets, there is a small probability that

people may experience stomach pain, headache, and low-grade fever within 8

hours, and gradually get better after 8 hours.

Generally speaking, people with relatively weak physical fitness are prone to

these side effects. As for the training camp of Chusi and the others, most of

the time they have no response after eating.

Chus took two bowls of soup from Joel and handed one to Sae Young.

There were not many people in the living room, and Chus sat down in a concave

chair nearby. Saer Young looked like he was too lazy to move, and instead of

looking for a new chair, he simply leaned back on the arm of Trus's chair.

Truss: "...you are really saving." So many empty chairs don't sit on it.

It is rare for Sae Young not to block the words again, but to let out a lazy

"um".

Truth glanced at him.

Maybe it's because there are no bright lights like the center fort, and the

light is dim. Maybe it's because Saer's eyes are hanging down. He actually

looks a little sleepy.

The drowsiness appears too few times in Sae Young. In the eyes of people who

know him, he never seems to be tired when he is always so lazy but brave, and

never sleeps for a day. That's the case, it's still the same without sleeping

for days and nights.

It seems that he can really stay awake as long as he needs to stay awake, and

it seems like he is in a mood to sleep or not.

So when Sue Young suddenly said that he needed a nap in the Central Fort,

Truth thought he had other plans and just used sleep as an excuse. It seems

that it’s not like that now...

Chus felt weird in his heart, but his face didn't show up. He glanced at Sae

Young again while drinking the soup.

But Saer Young didn't notice it at all. He only drank the bowl of nutritious

soup in two or two sips, then frowned and said "tsk", "The taste is really

hard to say."

Once there was an expression on his face, the faintly revealed sleepiness was

concealed.

Joel and Le Pen didn't dare to sit down in the chairs, but stood in a row

leaning on the table, with an overwhelming attitude of eight bowls, raised

their heads and dulled their share, rubbing the corners of their mouths. Gan

smiled and said: "Yes, the manufacturing company hasn't thought of improving

the taste for so many years, so just use it as medicine."

After that, Joel took two more bowls of soup and slid into the room: "I will

save two copies for the little braid and the little girl."

"Huh? What happened to them?" Truth remembered that he hadn't seen Jin and

Little Mop before entering the door.

"Most of the medicines we brought with us were used to heal big wounds, and

the effect was a bit strong. After applying it, he couldn't resist the

stamina, and fell asleep with his ** lying on the bed, and the little girl

fell asleep on the side of the bed. , I guess I haven't slept for a few days

before and get a good night's sleep." Joel said, he rushed into the house and

never came out.

Tang hurriedly ran into the equipment room, not knowing if he was really going

to do something famous, or just to not stay in the living room.

It took less than ten seconds to go back and forth, only Le Pen was left in

the living room without an excuse.

Le Pen moved his lips and cursed silently, intending to look back to find a

chance to shave those hiding bastards, and then suddenly raised his head at

Chus with a smirk, and said in a seemingly inadvertent tone: "That's right. As

you know, sir, there are only five rooms in total here. We have calculated for

a long time and haven't been able to vacate one completely, so we can only

wrong you and Mr. Yang. I am very sorry for your tolerance."

She didn't breathe in a breath. After saying this quickly, she was afraid that

the two would react, and quickly rubbed her head: "Oh, my head hurts because

of sleepiness. Sir, Mr. Yang, I will go back to the room first. "

After speaking, she almost ran back to the room.

After being nestled in the equipment room for less than a minute, he tiptoed

out through the small door to the outside, walked around in the courtyard, and

entered the room where Joel slept through the small door alone.

The clicks of closing doors sounded one after another, and the bedrooms closed

the doors almost in the blink of an eye.

Chus: "..."

He was stunned for a second, then laughed ill-tempered, still leaning on the

sunken chair and drinking the last sip of the soup, then said: "Fortune to Mr.

Toyang, I have become a beast just like you. Up."

Sae Young stood up and threw the bowl in his hand, which was not like a cup or

a cup, back to the table. While moving his neck and bones, he lowered his eyes

and said: "You should be used to this situation a long time ago. Is it? Or...

need me to apologize to you and reassure you?"

Truth unceremoniously stuffed him with the empty bowl in his hand, "No need to

apologize."

Saer glanced at the empty bowl stuffed in his hand, glanced at Chus again,

raised his eyebrows, and without saying anything, threw the empty bowl back to

the table as well.

Truth stood up and walked over to the bedroom to take a look. Several

connected bedroom doors were closed. Only the bedroom closest to the living

room was still empty, which was obviously reserved for them.

After all, the materials are limited, and the structure of the bedroom is

extremely simple. There is only a bed against the wall, which is not too small

and can sleep two people. This room was originally supposed to be living in

Tang, with backpacks stacked in the corner, and some equipment and materials

that I didn't know where it was removed from, maybe I wanted to try to

assemble something.

The backpack is very familiar to Chus or Saer. You don't need to open it to

know what it will look like. It must be equipped with all kinds of things

necessary for survival and emergency in the wild, and it is indispensable for

various tasks. Handy tool.

Truss used to have this habit once. This kind of bag would never be opened

when he was outside, and the contents would still be put back in place when it

was used up, just to carry it away in case of emergencies.

Almost everyone who has stayed in the training camp will develop this habit,

which can be regarded as a behavioral reflection of staying vigilant at all

times.

Except for Sae Young.

When he is in a good mood and interested, he will pack out a backpack and

honestly bring all kinds of things in case of emergency. More often, he is too

lazy to carry this burden.

Just like when he landed in the black cedar forest before, Sae Young always

carries only a handful of things—

For example, the single-person jump cabin that came out of the prison with the

sheep, whether it was thrown away by him when it was used up, or it was

destroyed and abandoned, Truss didn't know. Another example is an oxygen mask,

a communicator that he throws in his pocket, some portable weapons... just

such things, he can still throw away while walking.

When there is a lack of tools, you can easily pull a little usable things from

the surroundings to transform them.

This can be regarded as taking the laziness to the extreme, too lazy to die.

But his life was very hard, no matter how difficult the environment to

survive, no matter how dangerous the situation, he can finally get out of it,

and even in many cases unharmed, it is simply incomprehensible.

Therefore, whether it was in the nursing home to follow the field courses of

the White Eagle Military Academy, or to simulate extreme missions in the

training camp, everyone who was assigned to Sae Young was always mixed.

They are afraid of the dangers of Sae Young, and trust him infinitely.

Saer also came over behind Chus, leaning against the door, and blocking the

bedroom door tightly.

He glanced roughly at the layout, and his eyes fell on the corner of the bed,

where there was a round chair with a circle of soft cushions on it, which

could barely be used as a single sofa.

"Whose house is this?" Sae Young lifted his index finger, passed the

backpacks, piles of equipment, and round chairs he had never taken apart, and

said lazily: "High vigilance, frizzy, lazy, enjoyable... Ah, I see, the little

fool who stepped on the empty stairs and knelt in front of me."

Truth was not surprised by his guess, after all, it was not the first time he

had seen it. He stepped aside, and the punch shop lifted his chin and said:

"If you guessed it, no one will give you a prize. The bed is here. If you want

to go to bed, go to bed."

Sae Young raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you going to give me the bed?"

Truss originally wanted to stop him, but when he spoke, he suddenly thought of

the sleepiness that flashed across Saer's face when he was in the living room

just now. He swallowed the words back in a ghostly manner, and said

indifferently: "I'm in the space prison. I slept for a while, now it’s not too

sleepy, you..."

Maybe it was Saer’s expression that was a little weird for a moment, and Chus

said, thinking about it, and adding: "You better hurry up. When I'm really

sleepy, I can't guarantee you can still lie on the bed well. ."

After speaking, he wiped Sae Young’s shoulder and walked out of the bedroom

again. After just two steps, he remembered how he turned his head and knocked

on the door frame.

Saer, who walked to the bed, turned to look at him, "Regret it again?"

Chu Si said, "I'm not going to regret it so quickly, but did you miss

something, Mr. Yang who is very polite?"

Sae Young was taken aback, and then he let out a long "Oh": "Thank you?"

Chu Stanran accepted: "You're welcome."

Saer's eyes were bent, with a playful smile, he touched his waist, and threw

the core of the sky eye toward Chus: "Connect it to the device here."

Truss knocked on the door frame again as an answer, and walked through the

living room without looking back, and into the equipment room.

The door of Saer Young's room remained open, and when Truth sat down in the

chair in the equipment room, he could still hear a faint movement over there,

but it didn't take long for the movement to disappear.

Although the base house was built with a mini-module printer, it is a quick

emergency house, but the quality is not bad, at least the sound insulation is

good. Once Sae Young was quiet, the entire base was quiet, only the oxygen

port embedded in the corner was still working, making a low buzzing sound.

Zus glanced at the core disk in his hand and connected it to the central port

of the equipment room console.

Ding--

Sky Eye: "I finally remembered me."

Electronic sound is not too big, after all, this is not a space prison, there

are not so many microphones. But in this quiet environment, it's still a bit

abrupt. Truss frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he stood up and

closed the door of the equipment room.

"Can you still receive voice commands normally now?" Truss sat down in the

chair again, his elbow resting on the armrest and his chin, his other hand

knocked on the sky.

He said he was not sleepy, but in fact, he didn't sleep long in the space

prison. After such a toss, he also felt fatigued.

Ding--

"If you can't accept the voice command, are you talking to a ghost now?"

Once he sat down, Chu Si was a bit lazy, and even when the eyes of the sky

said such things that owe it to clean up, he just raised his eyebrows and

didn't care about it.

This kind of laziness is simply a long-lost for Chus, because he is a person

who can’t stop. Whether it’s a task in the training camp before, or a job

later, he likes to put himself under pressure. The edge of the load.

It is said that Sae Young is an unrelated person, but Truth is also the same

in a certain sense.

Before he was 8 years old, he had a rope on his body, and the only reason to

support him to live well was that rope—he wanted to leave the orphanage, stay

far away, until the orphanage could no longer tie him up, and could never find

him again. To him.

Then he met Jiang Qi, left the orphanage, and the original rope broke.

Later, Jiang Qi teased him and said, "What can I do if my son is so dull and

not talkative when he is an adult and after work? Just have a time booster. I

have to pull it 50 or 60 years later and see if you will What will become of

it? Learn something from me anyway." So Chu Si took a new rope around him,

thinking that he would live safely for at least fifty or sixty years, so that

Jiang Qi could see.

As a result, Jiang Qi died.

For a long time, Chu Si never believed that Jiang Qi was really dead, because

he did not see the bones. As long as he didn't see the bones with his own

eyes, he would not believe that Jiang Qi was dead. So the rope holding him

lingered for many years.

The changes in his ten years in the nursing home were the biggest. When he

first entered the nursing home, he was gloomy and self-enclosed. By the time

he left the nursing home, the thorns all over his body had been collected, and

a layer of hard bones was covered. Bladder.

Once you have this layer of skin, subsequent changes are much easier. Entering

the training camp, leaving the training camp, becoming the chief training

officer, entering the safety building... He wrapped himself into what he is

now, and that rope was indispensable.

It was just that as more and more things were learned later, Jiang Qi's death

was directly or indirectly confirmed countless times, especially when he

watched the last hope be blown to ashes.

He learned to open his eyes and talk nonsense to play word games with others,

but he could never fool himself.

So the rope was also quietly broken.

He can only keep himself busy, because once he stops, he will find that he is

already empty.

Therefore, he himself is a little surprised and inexplicable at this lazy but

not empty state.

Maybe it's because "tracking the imposter" has become a string that implicates

him, and the tracking has a clue again, he doesn't need to spend a lot of time

and just sit and wait? Maybe it was the faces in the base that he hadn't seen

for many years that brought him back to the state he was in training camp?

Maybe... Sae Young, who has been opposed for many years, is temporarily on the

same line with him?

do not know……

Truth didn't want to think about it now, he propped his chin, intending to

enjoy this laziness.

Ding--

"Remote synchronization is complete."

The eyes of the sky made a sound again, and Chu Si hooked the corner of his

mouth, and he praised it with dignity: "Yes, the voice command hasn't been

sent yet, you can already predict it first."

Ding--

"After all, my body is very smart."

Truth said "Um", "Unfortunately you are disabled now."

Sky Eye: "..."

In fact, this is quite strange. I don't know if it is an illusion. The Sky Eye

seems to be... less and less like a disabled body.

The moment the synchronization was completed, the screen of the device facing

Chuss suddenly switched, switching from the surveillance image around the base

to the giant star map of the center fort. Of course, it is a reduced version.

The spots of light representing the location of the fragments of the planet

are still full of them, quiet but grand.

Because these points of light are not just a simple point on the image, they

represent a piece of land. There may be mountains and forests, lakes, cities

and towns, military, and civilians.

Sae Young is right, this is the whole world.

So staring at such a star map, even if its changes are so subtle that the

naked eye can't distinguish it, you won't feel bored and boring.

If it were in the past, Chu Si would almost like to make a cup of coffee and

sit and admire it.

But before he took a few minutes, the small door of the equipment room facing

the yard was pushed open.

For a moment, Chu Si saw Tang and Le Pen standing outside the door, saying:

"Sir? Why are you here? Didn't go to sleep for a while?"

Chus changed his position, resting his elbows on the armrests, squeezing his

fingers in front of him, looking at them angrily, and did not answer.

But the answer is obvious: You ** stuffed me and Sae Young into the same

room, hoping that I could sleep?

Tang and the others quickly understood, smiled, rubbing their hands into the

equipment room.

"You haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time? You haven't exhausted

your energy after two months of tossing? What are you doing here?" Chu Si

asked.

Tang glanced at the screen, "It's really synchronized? So what, sir, I just

remembered something suddenly, I want to come over and try if it can work, and

then go back to sleep after the trial."

Le Pen and the others nodded: "Yes, right, right, try it, and go back later."

Chu Si was a little curious: "What are you so excited about that you can't

stay one by one?"

Tang pointed to the screen and said, "Then Mr. Yang said, "Fort Barney can be

controlled remotely here? The signal range of Fort Barney is far beyond what

we usually use. This means that it can be used to give some places. Send a

signal, but we won't be chased after us, right?"

Truss nodded. This method is a bit similar to the one who pretended to be him,

but it's not the same. After all, the signal sent directly from here has not

been edited at the end. It can only be a signal. At best, do some

experimentation. , Unable to issue specific instruction information.

"You know our situation. Since we entered the training camp, as long as the

deadline is not up, we can't have any contact with family and friends. It's no

different from... a dead person." Le Pen scratched the scattered strands of

bangs to his ears. Later, he said: "The communicators we use are all

processed. We can’t send messages to our homes, and sneaky ones will not work.

I have... I haven’t been able to go home for 20 years, so I want Tang to try

and give us a few. Send a signal over there."

Truth understood what they were going to do, "Where did it go?"

"Civilian frozen capsules are registered when they are released. You must know

this. Every household in each place has a unique code. Once it is operated,

the core part of it is equivalent to a signal reflector in disguise." Tang

explained.

So if they send the signal, as long as the frozen capsule at home is working,

the signal will be automatically reflected back.

"Even so, what you can receive is only a reflected signal, without any other

content." Chu Si said again.

Le Pen and the others waved their hands, "It's okay, we just have to take a

look, it's enough to see the signal."

Truth stood up and stepped aside, leaned on the console, and gave them some

places.

Tang squeezed his fingers nervously, then stared at the screen and crackled on

the console to enter a command, while still not forgetting to rest his mouth,

"Tianyan? It's called Tianyan? Excuse me, please help me trace this signal."

The number of years these people have been unable to go home is longer than

one, not more than ten or twenty years, but they know the code of their own

frozen capsules very well, obviously they have not been sneaking attention in

the dark before.

Maybe they would look inside through the window while the task was passing by

the door of the house, or maybe they would pass by a family or friend by

crossing the street.

After all, being alone for more than ten or twenty years is not something

ordinary people can bear.

"And this." Le Pen also lost two strings of codes.

Then came Liu, Joel, and Guy.

When the signal is sent, it is not possible to receive a response immediately,

there must be a time difference.

A few people didn't dare to breathe, standing in front of the screen with a

nervous expression, and the most disturbing task was nothing more than that.

Tang even said anxiously: "My grandmother is a bit older, just in case..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a ding sound.

Tianyan said in a calm electronic voice: "98163527 received a signal

reflection."

Tang took a sigh of relief in an instant, and he laughed: "It's great."

Ding--

"81727846 received signal reflection."

"61637291 received signal reflection."

...

As several notifications sounded in succession, they all relaxed one by one.

Anyway, he has been a man of adulthood for a long time, and he is as excited

as a kid who cheated on candy, hustling with joy.

"Then... we're going back to the sir." Liu first greeted Chus, rubbing the

back of his neck and walking outside the equipment room.

Then Le Pen, Don, Joel...

When Guy went out, he suddenly remembered what he was like, and smiled back

and said at Chus: "By the way, sir, you can also try to send a signal to the

house."

Truth was in a daze for a moment, and he flicked an end line with his finger

casually.

What are you sending? Who should I send it to? The only person who can count

his family is long gone.

No one can post, and no one will respond.

Chus frowned, and when he raised his eyes to look at them, his complexion had

returned to normal, "I don't need it."

Those few people were all taken aback, their steps stopped in place, looking

at Chus with a little embarrassment.

They knew a lot about Chus, and they didn't say much, and they basically

stayed at the amount of information they heard from the training camp. Truth

himself is not a person who likes to talk to people, and he does not talk to

people about personal matters for no reason, so they don't know that Truth's

life experience is normal.

The few people were looking guilty and embarrassed and didn't know what to

say. Truth had waved at them and laughed: "Let's go, hurry to sleep, it's too

noisy for you."

"Sorry sir..." After Guy finished speaking, he glanced at him and confirmed

that there was nothing unpleasant on his face, and then walked around the

courtyard with a few others to the small doors of their respective rooms.

As soon as the door of the equipment room was closed, those footsteps and

whispers were shut outside, and the entire space was instantly quiet.

Chus lowered his eyes, leaning on the edge of the stage and staying silent for

a long time.

Ding--

"No new signal is detected within three minutes, and the signal transmitter

will be closed soon."

Ding--

"The countdown is 10 seconds, 10——9——8——"

Chus suddenly moved his finger, moved to the number keypad, and typed a series

of numbers one by one.

That string of numbers is not a code for the frozen capsule. After all, in the

years when Jiang Qi was still alive, the frozen capsule had not been designed

and produced. That was the communication code of Jiang Qi as a lieutenant

general of the military, his personal light mech.

After he moved from the mecha warhead to the research department, although the

mecha was not taken back, he never used it seriously. Instead, he was buckled

on his wrist as a bracelet and always forgot to wear it.

It happened that he remembered to bring it the day of the accident, so the

bracelet was blown to ashes with him.

Truth saw the video of that time in a classified document later, and it was

really...totally shattered.

That string of communication codes was not used several times after memorizing

it back then. After all, you can use the communicator when you find Jiang Qi.

Decades have passed, but he still remembers that string of numbers.

He thought he had forgotten.

Ding--

"Received a new signal, ready to launch."

When the voice of Skyeye reappeared, Truss had already sat back in the chair.

He stared at the screen and waited for a while, until five minutes later,

Skyeye opened his mouth again.

Ding--

"No response was found in the search, do you want to continue trying?"

Chus raised his eyes and said, "Forget it, don't try it, so be it."

Ding--

"You seem to be in a low mood, and the smart Sky Eye system is here to serve

you sincerely."

Chu Si laughed: "If you talk too much, you will be taken apart. I am a little

sleepy. I close my eyes and rest for a while. You monitor and stare. If there

is a situation, remember to raise the alarm. The louder the better, the

better."

Ding--

"Received instructions."

Chus leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

As a result, God probably loves him and can't get along with him. When he was

dazed and still not completely asleep, a terrible headache swept over him, and

he frowned suddenly. If it's just a headache, it happens, but even the stomach

starts to burn.

He opened his eyes, feeling dry and hot.

Truth: "..." After drinking the nutrient for so many years, I haven't suffered

a few side effects, but it happened this time. Hell pick the time.

Eight hours of side-effect time, nesting here is simply asking for torture.

Chu Si thought about it, stood up with a clear face, and walked towards the

bedroom with a painful feeling.

When he walked across the living room to the bed, he was already very top-

heavy.

Saer, who was lying on his side, didn't move, probably not awake. Chus didn't

care too much, pushed him in, and said vaguely: "Saë, Saë, you get out of it."