Chapter 66



Chapter 66

Although Xiao Zhengxing is quiet and speaks softly, when he really insists on something, the little wolf cub can't beat him.

"Do you really want to go with me?" Xiao Langze confirmed again.

Xiao Zhengxing nodded.

"Okay then." The little wolf cub put the bamboo flute back, thought about it, and ran back to the room, carefully put the bamboo flute back in the cabinet, and then ran out again.

"Let's go downstairs together."

The little wolf cub said to Xiao Zhengxing, "But you have to follow me all the time. If you encounter danger, I tell you to run, you run quickly, understand?"

Xiao Zhengxing nodded again.

"Okay, let's go down." Little Langze ran to the staircase quietly. Although he was usually careless, he was very agile at this moment. When his toes touched the ground, no sound was heard.

He came to the staircase and looked down to make sure there was no danger before turning back.

He wanted to wait for Little Zhengxing, but he saw that the child had quietly come behind him, like a little ghost, without any sound.

Little Langze was stunned for a moment, then gave him an affirmative look.

He didn't expect that Little Xingxing, who usually didn't like to move, could run so fast, and his agility was not less than his.

"Let's go down."

He mouthed silently, then led Little Zhengxing down the stairs carefully.

Third floor, bedroom of room 303.

When the red mist began to gather and the blood-colored frost gradually condensed on the window, A Yan woke up from his sleep. He opened his eyes and looked out the window.

Looking at the frost on the window, A Yan knew that it must be very cold outside. He had experienced countless extreme weathers, and he knew better than anyone how torturous this kind of climate was.

And now, he was in a warm quilt, held in the arms of the keeper, and the warm warmth wrapped around him, making him feel warm and comfortable not only physically but also in his heart.

A Yan squinted his eyes comfortably, but soon, listening to the whistling wind outside, he couldn't help but worry.

It's so cold outside, will the two little spirit buds and the star chain fruit vine be okay? Although there is a transparent cover for protection, it is not known whether the cover can keep warm.

A Yan couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at Su Ci who was sleeping soundly.

He was sleeping soundly, with a faint light golden energy lingering around him, floating slowly with his breathing, making his sleeping face unconsciously exude a kind of divine beauty.

This light golden energy was gradually visible after A Yan mastered the first divine text.

A Yan thought about it and did not wake Su Ci up. Instead, he reached out and touched the space button hanging on his chest, and took out two silent earplugs from it -

he found this when he was tidying up the space button. The keeper should have used it before, and he didn't know why he didn't use it when he was sleeping now.

He slipped out of Su Ci's arms, then half-lay on the other side of the bed, and carefully placed one of the earplugs on Su Ci's ear.

He did not force it into the ear hole, but lightly pressed the button on the earplug.

After the silent earplug was activated, it automatically generated a layer of transparent protective cover to isolate most of the noise, and it can also automatically adsorb on the ear. It is lighter than a feather and can achieve completely non-sensory contact.

After the silent earplug was activated, A Yan clearly saw that the young man's slightly wrinkled brows relaxed and he slept more deeply.

A Yan grinned.

However, because the young man was lying on his side, his other ear was pressed on the pillow, and it was not easy to put the second earplug in him.

A Yan observed for a moment and then put away the remaining earplugs. It was not good to keep the sound completely muted. If something dangerous happened, it would be terrible if the keeper could not hear it.

Thinking of this, he climbed down from the bed and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already in the yard.

The red mist was everywhere outside. The concentration of pollutants definitely exceeded the warning value, but the surveillance cameras were covered with a thick layer of blood-red frost, and seemed to have lost their detection function, so no alarm was issued.

A Yan regretted it as soon as he came to the yard.

The concentration of pollutants in the yard was too high, and the temperature was very low. The cub suit with regulating function on his body seemed not enough to resist the cold.

Moreover, the red mist seemed to be able to sense him, and the already thick mist was gathering towards him.

A Yan was about to dodge back to the dormitory, but the space button hanging on his chest floated up gently - to be precise, it was the light golden rope woven from Su Ci's hair.

Light golden light was released from the rope, forming a layer of faint halo around A Yan.

The surging and gathering red mist seemed to have lost its target in an instant, and drifted away aimlessly, while A Yan, who was originally corroded by the cold, once again felt the warmth that could melt all the ice and snow.

It was the power of the breeder...

A Yan reached out and held the space button, smiled happily, and then he looked down at the ground.

"Cold... cold..."

The weak voice of the little spirit bud had none of the spirit it had during the day. It was droopy, and even the fluctuations emitted by the star chain fruit vines were a bit shivering and painful.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the bloody frost flowers did not invade the spirit shield, so the little spirit bud and the fruit vines were not frozen.

But even so, A Yan was still heartbroken.

He took out a cotton jacket from the space button and covered the little spirit bud and the fruit vines. However, after a while, the coquettish boy was still complaining about the cold. Although the little lazy guy was very quiet, this made A Yan even more worried.

What should I do?

A Yan thought of something and flashed back to the dormitory. When he came back, he had a small ball in his hand.

He turned on the switch, made some settings, and then stuffed the small ball under his cotton quilt -

he found it in the bedside cabinet in his bedroom. This small ball can be stuffed into the quilt, and it will start to heat up as long as the switch is turned on.

When the temperature in the quilt reaches the set value, it will stop working. Not only that, but the range of action can also be set. Every three minutes or so, the small ball will automatically roll to another position until the entire quilt reaches a constant temperature and then stops.

The keeper has his warm quilt, so of course he doesn't need this thing, and it's just right for Xiao Lingya and the others to use now.

After the little ball started working, after a while, the sound of the cute baby complaining about the cold gradually subsided, and then he began to sleep soundly.

A Yan didn't think it had become lazy, after all, it was too cold now, and it was time to rest at night.

After the quiet little lazy guy also made a sound, A Yan finally felt relieved. He rubbed his hands and was about to go back to the dormitory to sleep when he suddenly sensed something.

A Yan frowned slightly and looked towards the inside of the brooding house.

What is this fluctuation? So strange... He dodged again and came to the elevator entrance on the first floor of the brooding house.

A Yan looked up at the constantly changing numbers on the elevator, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. What was going on? It was so late, why was there still someone using the elevator?

Could it be 4586? But he clearly felt the breath of life coming from above.

A Yan stepped aside and hid in the corner to observe secretly.

After a while, the elevator arrived at the first floor.

The elevator door slowly opened, only opening a crack, and weird and crazy mumbling and laughter rushed out from inside, making the whole quiet corridor noisy.

A Yan frowned. He recognized this kind of phenomenon. It appeared in the logistics building during the bloody rain last time.

Why did it run to the nursery?

Then, he saw a figure wearing protective clothing. The man was also wearing a helmet. His face was not very clear, but judging by his figure, he should be a man.

What surprised Ah Yan was that the man was still holding No. 5. When he walked out of the elevator, No. 6, No. 7, and No. 2, who lagged behind, followed him out.

They followed the man in a daze and walked towards the front door of the nursery.

The mumbling and laughter became more and more crazy. Ah Yan also vaguely saw a face that looked like a human, hiding in the red mist, laughing loudly and was extremely excited.

It was a monster.

Ah Yan was sure of it at the first time.

He pursed his lips slightly. After staying in the nursery for so many years, Ah Yan certainly knew what kind of fate he would face if he was taken away by the monster in the red mist.

He took a step forward, then paused.

In Ayana's black and red eyes, the red part was spreading around - although he was protected by Su Ci's hair, he had been corroded by the red mist for many years, and the pollutants had long been integrated into his body.

Under the influence of those whispers and laughter, the pollutants in his body seemed to be mobilized, trying to affect his mind.

'If these cubs are taken away by monsters, the keepers' attention will be more focused on you! '

'Other cubs will only distract the keepers! '

'Don't you want the keepers to stay by your side all the time? Get rid of these opponents, so that you are the only keeper! '

'Only you...'

The laughter around was getting more and more crazy, as if even the space could be distorted. A Yan couldn't help but close his eyes and tried his best to endure it.

When Luo Shengfei walked past him with a few cubs, and when No. 2, who was dragging his feet and falling behind, walked past him, A Yan finally opened his eyes.

The spreading red in his eyes faded, and his eyes had returned to clarity.

The child stretched out his hand and held No. 2's arm.

Then, the next moment, when the red mist face looked over vigilantly, A Yan had already disappeared from the spot with No. 2.

Watching No. 2 disappear, the originally excited Red Mist Face became extremely angry, and roared, "Who is it? Who took the little tiger away?" Its

angry roar echoed in the corridor, and madness and delirium filled the entire nursery. In the dormitory on the third floor, Su Ci, who was sleeping soundly, had his eyebrows wrinkled again.

The Red Mist Face on the corridor on the first floor knew nothing about this, and even if it knew, it would not care.

The red mist it transformed into scanned the surroundings, but after finding nothing, it could only gather into a red illusory face again, and said unwillingly: "Let's go, get out of here!"

It relied on the painting of No. 5 to enter the brooding house. It could not leave the painting too far, and the longer it stayed in the brooding house, the more its power would be weakened by the power of rules.

If it delays any further, it will lose more than it gains.

Otherwise, let alone the brooding house, it will turn the entire base upside down and pull back the cubs who dared to escape!

Under the control of the red mist face, Luo Shengfei continued to move forward with No. 5 in his arms.

On the second floor, near the stairwell.

A Yan reappeared with No. 2 - this was his first time teleporting with someone, and this distance was already his limit.

The next moment, A Yan heard angry roars coming from downstairs. He quickly hooked No. 2, asked him to bend down, then covered his mouth with force, and then looked up with some worry.

Would the keeper be woken up?

Fortunately, after a while, the angry roars dissipated, and except for the vague mumbling that could still be heard, it was finally quiet.

And the monster that took away No. 5 and the others didn't seem to chase them.

A Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of No. 2.

But No. 2's condition was still not right, his eyes had lost focus, and after A Yan let him go, he actually started walking downstairs again, muttering something like "follow me".

This condition... is similar to being controlled by No. 5.

A Yan quickly grabbed the boy. He ignored those temptations and suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart. He risked his life to save him, so he couldn't give up.

But what should he do?

A Yan recalled what Su Ci had said to him during the lecture. He remembered that the keeper said that the ability of No. 5 was the power of words, which was also a kind of power of rules. The

power of rules...

A Yan hesitated for a moment, and while pulling No. 2, he took out his little notebook from the space button and turned to the last page with great effort. On it was the divine text he left when he was practicing. There

was a faint spiritual charm flowing on the divine text. He looked up at No. 2, recalling the feeling when he wanted to talk to the keeper before, and opened his mouth slightly.

He opened his mouth with all his strength, trying to say the word. Finally, as his mind focused, the divine words on the book emitted a platinum-gold light.

Then, A Yan smoothly uttered the words: "Wake up!"

At the same time, one of his hands hit No. 2's forehead, as if the word was driven into No. 2's mind.

No. 2, who was struggling to go downstairs, suddenly regained clarity in his reddish-brown eyes, and looked around in a daze.

"Why am I here..." he murmured.

"Pah--"

A book suddenly appeared and fell to the ground. The pages flipped, revealing a divine text that had lost all its charm.

Number Two blinked, bent down and picked up the notebook. As soon as he picked it up, he remembered what happened before - someone broke into his room with Number Five! And then...

then he didn't remember anything.

Looking at the notebook in his hand and the handwriting on it, Number Two suddenly felt something and looked up, but there was nothing in front of him.

This feeling is...

"Number One?" The red-haired boy asked tentatively, "You are Number One, right?"

A Yan was slightly stunned. Before in the elevator, the keeper said that Number Two seemed to have noticed him, but he didn't expect that he even guessed that he was Number One.

He nodded subconsciously, and then he remembered that except for the keeper, no one else could see him.

A Yan had no choice but to take out a pen and write the word "right" on the notebook held by the red-haired boy.

However, looking at the extra words on the notebook, No. 2's eyes became a little more confused. He hesitated and said, "If you are No. 1, just draw a circle on the paper."

Although A Yan was a little confused, he still did it.

Looking at the extra circle on the white paper, No. 2 felt a little shocked. He didn't expect that this was really No. 1! There really is No. 1 in the brooding house! The boy

opened his mouth. He had a lot of doubts, but in the end he didn't ask too much. Instead, he asked the most important thing at the moment, "So, what's the situation now? Why am I here? Where is No. 5?"

A Yan took the pen again and wrote on the white paper.

The red-haired boy's face became tangled. He did not let A Yan finish writing, but asked: "You can't speak, right?"

A Yan drew a circle on the white paper.

Number Two couldn't help but scratch his head and said with a bad face: "I can't read, and I can't understand what you wrote."

Although Number Two is already in his early teens, he has been troubled by the power of blood for many years, and his mind is rarely clear. In addition, the environment of the nursery makes it impossible for him to read.

In other words, except for A Yan and Qi Yin, all the other cubs in the nursery are illiterate.

A Yan just remembered this. Since there is no way to communicate, he can only give up. He took the notebook back and put it into the space button together with the pen.

At this time, the boy asked again: "What about No. 5..."

Before No. 2 could finish his words, the door of the stairwell was suddenly pushed open. The boy jumped away alertly, staring at the stairwell with a pair of reddish-brown tiger eyes, and the hair on his tail stood up.

Just as he was about to spit out fire to defend himself, he saw the figures behind the door -

it was No. 3 and No. 8?

No. 2 suddenly became silent and looked at them in surprise.

Little Langze was also very surprised. He pointed at No. 2 and said, "It's really you! Xingxing, didn't you say that No. 2 was taken away by a monster?"

He asked Little Zhengxing behind him, and then looked at No. 2, "By the way, who were you talking to just now? A monster?"

Little Langze looked around the corridor, but didn't see any trace of the monster, but he could still hear those faint mumblings and laughter, so he knew that Little Zhengxing was not lying.

A monster really appeared in the brooding house!

Number Two glanced at the place where A Yan had just stood, hesitated for a moment, and did not give him out, but said: "I saw Number Five being taken away by a man in protective clothing, and I don't remember the others."

Little Langze's attention was diverted instantly, "Yes, Number Five! And Yoyo, they were all taken away by monsters, we have to save them?"

Number Two frowned, "Who is Yoyo?"

Just now the little wolf cub looked at Number Three, he could probably guess that "Xingxing" refers to Number Three, and "Yoyo" is...

"Number Seven." The little wolf cub puffed out his chest and boasted, "We all have names now, Number Three is Zhengxing, nicknamed Xingxing, and I am Langze!"

Seeing the somewhat confused expression of Number Two, the little wolf cub became more and more proud, until little Zhengxing tugged at his clothes from behind, he came back to his senses.

Now is not the time to talk about this! Saving people is urgent!

"Since there is nothing on the second, third, and fourth floors, they must have gone to the first floor!" Xiao Langze said, "Let's go downstairs quickly. We can't let the monster take No. 5 and the others away!"

After that, he pulled Xiao Zhengxing and went downstairs again.

Although he was puzzled about when the relationship between the little wolf cub and No. 3 and No. 7 became so close, looking at their backs, No. 2 paused and still followed them.

As for No. 1...

He looked back, the corridor was empty, and he didn't know if No. 1 was still there.

"I'm going down with them, you... take care of yourself."

After that, No. 2 ran downstairs with the little wolf cub without looking back.

Although No. 5 had nothing to do with him, No. 7… his bloodline power might complement his, and he needed No. 7’s help. Even if that wasn’t mentioned, as an ally, he couldn’t just watch him being taken away and eaten by a monster.

The three children came to the corridor on the first floor, and the mumbling and laughter could be heard more clearly.

They walked cautiously in the direction of the sound, and when they reached the end of the corridor, the three stopped and quietly looked in the direction of the lobby door.

The red misty face floating in the air was urging impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up! When will it be ready?"

Luo Shengfei was squatting on the ground. The toolbox on his back was already placed on the ground and opened, and many tools were taken out by him -

obviously, the door of the nursery hall was not so easy to open without permission. It seemed that Luo Shengfei was going to dismantle the door directly.

Not far behind him stood number five, while number six and number seven stood quietly behind her.

The little wolf cub was a little anxious. He turned his head to look at number two and said with his eyes: Why don't they run?

Number two shook his head. He didn't expect that in addition to number seven, number six was also taken away by the monster. His expression became more and more solemn.

He could also see that number six and number seven should have been controlled, otherwise with their personalities, it would be impossible for them to stay quietly. The maintenance worker who was opening the door was probably the same.

If they rushed out to save people now, would they also be controlled? Then it would not be saving people, but dying together.

Although the little wolf cub did not think so much, his fighting instinct told him that it was not a good time to rush out now, and he looked at the state of number six and number seven, and always felt a sense of déjà vu.

Only Xiao Zhengxing knew that No. 6 and No. 7 were controlled by No. 5. He heard what Red Mist Face said to No. 5 outside Door 2.

However, it was not a good idea to speak now, otherwise it would be easy to be exposed.

Xiao Zhengxing was not as anxious as the little wolf cubs. The world in his eyes was different from theirs. He could "see" much more information than them.

So after some perception, he felt that he seemed to have found the key to solving the current dilemma.

Xiao Zhengxing squatted down on the spot. He still held his metal toy ball tightly. At this time, a faint blue light appeared in the palm of his hand holding the metal ball, and then...

"Click--"

The metal ball turned very slightly.

The Red Mist Face in the air stopped its irritable urging voice, and it seemed to have noticed something.

Xiao Langze and No. 2 noticed this and became nervous.

Were they exposed?

Just as the two were about to retreat, and the face hidden in the red mist was about to look towards the little wolf cubs, an accident happened -

Luo Shengfei's open toolbox suddenly made a noise, and then, a metal disc that looked very ordinary suddenly flew out of it and landed on the floor.

The eyes of the whole audience were immediately attracted by the metal disc that suddenly flew out.

At the moment of landing, the white induction light above the metal disc suddenly turned on automatically, and at the same time, four mechanical legs stretched out from the bottom of the metal disc, propping up the entire metal disc.

Then, a slightly simple and honest voice that sounded particularly gentle and warm rang out from the metal disc.

"Hey! Good evening, babies. I am the 4583rd babysitter robot (reinstalled version). I am glad to continue to serve you babies!"

Pah -

when this voice rang out, the painting that No. 5 had been holding in his hand fell to the ground with a small sound.


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