Chapter 29
When the work manual appeared in the bedroom, A Yan had already woken up.
He went to bed early and woke up earlier than yesterday, but he was quiet and didn't make a sound. He also quietly put away the communicator that the keeper had placed on the bedside table, and fumbled to turn it off.
The keeper would be unhappy if he was woken up.
A Yan didn't want what happened yesterday morning to happen again. Although the cold keeper with a pair of light golden eyes didn't hurt him, he still made him a little scared.
Moreover, he also hoped that the keeper could have a good sleep.
Because the trainee keepers who left before had resigned from the base on the grounds of getting up too early.
A Yan didn't want Su Ci to leave, so he had to protect the keeper's sleep.
After putting the communicator back in its place, A Yan stayed quietly in the quilt again, lying on the same pillow with the keeper, enjoying the intimate time that belonged to the two of them.
He liked this experience, the keeper's breath wrapped around him, making him feel so safe and happy.
Just as he was curiously closing his eyes and silently counting the keeper's long and thick eyelashes, the fluctuations in the air caught his attention.
He raised his head and saw a book that appeared out of thin air.
It was the keeper's book. A Yan remembered that the keeper used it to block the rain yesterday.
When the keeper took it out to read at night, the book was also suspended in the air and turned the pages automatically. Could it be...
A Yan looked at Su Ci, but found that the young man's eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was even, and he was sleeping soundly, not waking up at all.
It's not the keeper...
then what's the matter with this book?
A Yan frowned and looked at the work manual again, but found a strange fluctuation coming from the book, and the fluctuation made him feel a little familiar.
Then, the book opened automatically, and a line of fluorescent small words appeared on the white pages.
Before A Yan could see clearly what the line of words said, the light red light suddenly emitted from the book made him close his eyes.
What is this?
After adapting to the light, A Yan secretly opened his eyes, only to see that the light red fluorescence actually fell on the keeper, enveloping him.
The red star in hell is often associated with red mist.
A Yan looked at the red light enveloping the keeper and felt a wave of palpitations.
The keeper is in danger!
Realizing this, A Yan hurriedly turned over and looked at Su Ci anxiously. Sure enough, he saw that the young man, who had a peaceful expression and was sleeping soundly, had frowned at some point.
What does this book want to do to the keeper?
A Yan knew that the keeper would be unhappy if he woke him up, but after hesitating, he reached out and pushed the keeper's shoulder.
However, Su Ci ignored him.
He still closed his eyes and was unconscious, but when A Yan pushed him, his brows wrinkled even tighter, and he seemed very uncomfortable.
Seeing this, A Yan glared at the book angrily.
The light red light was not directed at him, but the longer he looked at the red light, the more he felt that something in his heart was about to break out.
Some blurry images flashed through his mind.
Monsters...
Lots of monsters...
In the child's black and red eyes, the red bloodshot that had dissipated a lot reappeared, and the aura around him was also rising, and his hair was floating slightly.
The expression on Ah Yan's face was sharp in anger.
Kill!
Kill them all!
He opened his mouth with great effort, and this tiny movement seemed to have used up all his strength.
The red bloodshot in the child's eyes spread to the corners of his eyes, as if connected to the protruding red meridians on his forehead, revealing a strange and vicious look.
The work manual seemed to have sensed something, and the red light on the book not only did not weaken, but became stronger and more dazzling.
To feed and raise staff, they need to get up at five o'clock in the morning.
These ten characters actually left the page one by one and flew towards A Yan, as if they wanted to attack the child, but they turned abruptly in mid-air and hit Su Ci again.
A Yan looked at this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood was almost dripping out.
Finally, with his efforts, a syllable was faintly formed in his slightly opened mouth, and just when he was about to make a sound...
a thin and slender hand was raised.
The next moment, those characters that were typed down with terrifying power and turned into afterimages just stopped in mid-air, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, in just a breath of time.
A Yan was startled, and the syllable that was about to take shape was stuck in his throat. He blinked in confusion and looked at the keeper with some confusion.
The keeper still had his eyes closed, but his brows revealed an extreme irritability and coldness, which made people feel shocked by the fierce aura emanating from him at a glance.
Under A Yan's stiff gaze, the young man raised his hand and waved it casually.
It was such a slender hand, as white as jade, and it looked as fragile as jade. It felt that if he slapped someone else, he might be the one who would be hurt.
However, with his light wave, the light red text that was stagnant in the air actually retreated back in the blink of an eye!
"Swish!"
The text was knocked back into the book, and the work manual was knocked out.
With a dull thud, the work manual smashed into the metal wall, embedded deeply without even a bulge.
The red light emanating from the work manual flickered a few times, as if trying to struggle out of the wall, but in the end, the light was exhausted and quickly dimmed.
The book just stayed in the wall, completely motionless.
All the strange phenomena in the bedroom subsided.
"Gulp——"
A Yan, who was sitting next to him and witnessed the whole process, looked at the book, then at the breeder, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Su Ci ignored his reaction, and he didn't even open his eyelids during the whole process.
After knocking the book away, he retracted his hand, and the irritable expression on his face gradually subsided, and finally he regained his composure. He even rubbed the pillow with the side of his face, found a more comfortable position, and then fell into a deeper sleep. The young
man who was sleeping with his eyes closed looked gentle and harmless, and there was no sign of the danger that had just been revealed.
A Yan looked at the book on the wall again, and somehow, another kind of enlightenment suddenly came into his mind - perhaps, the danger that made him feel palpitating just now did not come from this strange book, but... A Yan
glanced at the breeder and couldn't help shaking his head.
At this moment, the red meridians that emerged in the corners of his eyes had faded, and the blood red and rising aura in his eyes also disappeared.
He once again became an ordinary, thin, weak, and even malnourished child.
A Yan touched the corners of his eyes. In fact, he didn't know what would happen if he continued just now. He just instinctively knew that doing so could protect the keeper.
And now that he has calmed down...
drowsiness like a tide hit him. A Yan rubbed his eyes with his little fists and yawned silently.
He couldn't help but look at the sleeping keeper. Seeing him sleeping so soundly, he also wanted to sleep... As long as he behaved well and didn't make noise, he shouldn't be thrown out like that book, right?
The keeper didn't abandon him yesterday morning...
In the end, A Yan was so sleepy that he gave up thinking, approached carefully, and lay down next to Su Ci again.
He felt his eyelids getting heavy, and just as he closed his eyes, he felt a pair of hands holding him, and then his body was pressed into a warm and familiar embrace.
A Yan barely opened a slit in his eyes, but he could only see the undulating patterns on the young man's soft pajamas.
Then, he couldn't hold on any longer, and with the constant drowsiness, he leaned his little head against the keeper's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
The room was completely peaceful again.
As time went by, the light outside gradually became brighter. When A Yan woke up again, the keeper who was sleeping next to him was already sitting by the bed.
The young man was staring at the book on the wall.
Thinking of what happened just before he fell asleep, A Yan suddenly lost all sleepiness and sat up in a hurry.
Su Ci noticed his movements and turned to look at him. Seeing that the child's face was a little pale and there seemed to be more red bloodshot in his eyes, he couldn't help but frown.
He reached out and rubbed the child's fluffy and soft hair, and asked softly: "What did you do?"
A Yan, who was happy to be touched on the head, paused when he heard the words, and a big question mark appeared above his little head.
I didn't do anything...
Of course, it can also be said that I didn't have time to do anything.
But he couldn't express himself clearly, and Su Ci had already withdrawn his hand, looking at the work manual embedded in the wall, pretending to be dead, and then stood up and walked over.
A Yan: "..."
Su Ci stared at the book on the wall. Of course he remembered this work manual, but... how did it get here?
He thought about it, and the work manual flew out of the wall and hovered in front of Su Ci.
The cover of the manual was as clean as new, as if it had just come out of the printing factory. The marks of the pits left by using it to block the rain yesterday had disappeared, and even the drop of blood that Su Ci dripped on the cover was gone.
Judging from the appearance alone, it was even newer than when Su Ci first got it, but the binding of the pages was slightly loose, as if it had fallen apart after a heavy blow.
Su Ci turned to the first few pages.
The text on it was no different from what he had seen before.
However, when he turned to the first page of the diet chapter based on his feeling, he saw that half of the first line on it was missing, leaving only the small line of "prepare breakfast for the cubs".
After flipping through it for a while, Su Ci roughly understood what was going on, and also knew where the small piece of spider silk that could not be found yesterday had gone.
The book was stained with a drop of his blood, and absorbed the pollutants in the rain and the piece of spider silk, and finally produced interesting changes.
A book spirit prototype that masters the power of rules.
It has not yet been fully born with consciousness, but it already has weak instinctive reactions. Of course, if it wants to grow into a real spirit, it still has a long way to go.
Although it is a bit unexpected, it does not seem surprising.
After all, this work manual has absorbed a drop of his divine blood, so it gave birth to spiritual intelligence, which can be regarded as its own opportunity.
It's just...
the characteristics of this book spirit are quite special.
Su Ci touched his chin, but did not pay too much attention to it. Instead, he closed the book again and put it back into the wall.
The work manual, which was pretending to be dead, emitted a faint red light again the moment it was put back into the wall, and the book body trembled slightly.
However, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out of the wall, and could only emit anger mixed with fear in vain.
In Su Ci's impression, book spirits are generally gentle, stable, kind and friendly. This is the first time he has seen such an irritable and aggressive book spirit, even if it is just a prototype.
Thinking that it was born in the blood rain, Su Ci didn't find it strange.
In contrast, it is extremely difficult for someone like A Yan to maintain his original heart and cultivate such a well-behaved and lovely character after being surrounded by red fog mixed with many negative emotions for a long time.
Although the spirit that masters the power of rules is quite special, he still has to raise A Yan now, and does not have much spare energy to cultivate a restless book spirit.
Su Ci thought so, and lightly touched the cover of the book with his fingertips. The book, which had been struggling, trembled violently, and then settled down.
Whether it can be formed in the end depends on the luck of the book itself. Of course, if it unfortunately grows into an evil spirit in the end, Su Ci will have to take some measures against it.
After all, the earth can no longer withstand the turmoil. What he needs now is help to restore the earth as soon as possible, not destructive force.
Su Ci turned around and saw A Yan had come to his side, looking at him in confusion.
"Ignore it." Su Ci said to the child seriously, "Your top priority is to take care of your body and stop wasting energy."
As he said that, he rubbed the boy's head again.
I originally thought that A Yan was just a weak spirit, but now it seems that in addition to his excellent talent, he is not completely without the ability to protect himself.
Su Ci couldn't help but look forward to A Yan's growth. If nothing unexpected happens, A Yan will definitely become a great help to him in the future.
As for what kind of power A Yan possesses... Su Ci didn't deliberately explore it. This is the secret of each spirit, and A Yan doesn't need to tell him everything.
A Yan: "..."
So, does the keeper really think that he was the one who hit the book into the wall?
A Yan couldn't argue with words.
Of course, he could explain it by writing, but... looking at the keeper's determined and relieved expression, he opened his mouth, but finally remained silent.
Well! Whatever the keeper says is what it is, he... he will work hard in the future to strive to have the corresponding strength! The child looked at the book on the wall, and a raging fighting spirit burned in his eyes.
Su Ci could feel that the child suddenly became full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Didn't he just mean to let him rest well? If he uses his abilities recklessly again, when will his little body full of hidden injuries be strong enough?
But... with him watching, this little guy won't have many chances to make trouble.
Su Ci looked at A Yan, thinking that it was not a big problem, and didn't want to stop him anymore.
Because, compared to the dead silence and emptiness when they first met, he felt that the child was still so lively and more pleasing to the eye
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