One sentence is very mean, but Lin Sanjiu can't get rid of it in his mind.

... it's like having a good dog with the former guard.

"Reconstruction surgery" was finally completed a few hours ago; Next, let the puppet master recuperate and regain consciousness alone in the room. Not long after several people came back, fourorfive so-called "surgeons", who were also NPC in fact and dressed in surgical uniforms, rushed into his ward and locked the door behind him. Lin Sanjiu waited outside the door. As soon as he waited, he waited for a round of lava game - if she hadn't bought two rounds of wards in advance, I'm afraid he would have been thrown out halfway through the operation.

In this process, the former guard gradually upgraded from serving tea and water and running errands to helping several people: guarding the door for the puppet division in the recovery process, or going out to inquire about the news, and even helping Bohemia wash fiveorsix pairs of socks - now they are hanging on the door of her room like a slip of colored flags - although to be honest, Lin San doesn't remember when she wore socks and serious shoes.

As long as Lin Sanjiu can occasionally give him some points, he seems willing to be a broken reminder.

Of course, she always kept a secret eye on him; But she had to admit that there was nothing suspicious about the former guard.

... until the door closed behind Yajiang, the former guard immediately jumped up from the floor and rushed to Lin Sanjiu.

"What are you doing?" She was sitting on the hospital bed and was about to start meditating to regain consciousness. She couldn't help frowning and asking.

"I have something to say," he bowed his eyelids and hesitated a little. "It's all my feelings. Maybe you'll feel unreasonable after listening to it..."

"Go ahead."

"Well... I think so," the former guard glanced at the door, "when he goes out, you should guard the door of the puppet master's room... Or let me go, but I'm not good at fighting, and I don't have any special items..."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned for two seconds before he realized that "the person who went out" meant Yajiang. "What do you mean?" She asked.

The former guard bit his lips tightly. After a while, he squeezed toothpaste and said, "I... think he's wrong. I'm a little, uh, I'm a little afraid of him. I don't know what he usually does alone... But isn't the puppet master awake now? Although outsiders can't get in, I think it's right to be careful..."

That slender waist ant like crow River? Frightening?

She looked up and down at the former guard. "Why do you say that?"

"I have no evidence. It's just my feeling of looking at people." The former guard hesitated, "I've always been a small role that doesn't matter. It seems that because I'm born inconspicuous, many people don't care about my existence... When they're in front of me, they can't think of covering up their behavior. Ah, so I know you're a reliable person, because you have the same attitude towards me and others... In a word, I feel that when he's with you, he behaves differently."

To be honest, Lin Sanjiu is very tired.

Before Wei Xing died, he said that the former guard was wrong; She spent a lot of energy observing him and found nothing. Now the former guard said that Yajiang was wrong - as if as long as there was someone around, she couldn't be completely at ease, and she had to be alone to relax. No matter whether they are sincere or fake, everyone in this place seems to be always guessing and suspecting others, and always pretending to hide themselves.

"I see." She only gave such four lukewarm words.

The former guard stood by the hospital bed for a few seconds without saying anything and returned to his mat.

Although he repeatedly warned himself not to fall into that state of mind and should not doubt his friends, after Yajiang came back, Lin Sanjiu found that he could not help but quietly began to pay attention to him. Indeed, she and Yajiang haven't known each other for a long time, and they are more like companions who have occasionally walked side by side for a while; However, in her opinion, Yajiang's attitude towards her is the same as before. It's not like taking advantage of her, nor is it like trying to kill her. Who knows? Maybe Yajiang is just a bit snobbish, and he doesn't have a good face for unimportant people - it's not a big deal.

She decided to put it in the "look and see" folder in her mind in advance.

Once you have points and goals, it's much easier to wait for the puppet master to wake up; In addition to being wary of whether there are evolutionists around, it's almost like providing for the elderly - in the evening of the outside world, several people were busy working for a while, and then moved the medical cabinet to the bedside as a table, ready to sit down and have a good dinner together.

"That old man is a little pathetic,"

Bohemia suddenly took time to look up from her bowl and said, "I went out for a walk this afternoon and saw him nearby."

Lin Sanjiu didn't want to ask, but she didn't stop: "... Holding his sister's head, she walked along the corner in a daze. That look, I really didn't want to get close to him. Oh, the recovery cream was gone, and I don't know who had scratched two bloody wounds on her face... When I saw someone, I asked if I could give him some extra Recovery Cream."

"He hasn't given up yet?" Lin Sanjiu just wanted to sigh.

Bohemia poked her beef sausage a few times, but didn't send it to her mouth. "No... that head seems to be starting to smell."

"Don't get close to him next time," Yajiang interposed. "God knows how he recovers. If there is any hidden means, it's too dangerous to get close."

Bohemia's mind seemed to be elsewhere, and he just nodded when he heard the speech.

Lin Sanjiu wanted to change the subject, added some water to the cups of several people, and asked, "do you know how to open the door of the Puppeteer's ward?"

"What are you doing!" Bohemia turned his head, and the topic of fifty Ming was immediately forgotten: "don't do this kind of thing. When he comes out, you can tell him that we saved him - now you do this kind of thing, what if you are detected!"

"I want to see how he recovers," Lin Sanjiu said cheerfully. "Those NPC surgeons didn't say they couldn't go in. Besides, if we can find special items suitable for him, we can go to the lottery to complete the turntable when he wakes up."

"I'm fine. I can wait," Bohemia turned pale. "Don't say it. You're suicidal."

All right. When Lin Sanjiu wanted to bow his head for dinner, he heard her mutter again: "... If he really had a prop to enhance his luck, he would still meet you?"

Although people are reluctant to admit it, this sentence seems to be somewhat reasonable. Just looking at the bad luck of the puppeteer, she felt that she could not place all her hopes on him - fortunately, she had other backup means besides him.

After dinner, she went to the ward in Bohemia alone; Only here can she safely close her eyes for a while and focus on what she should do.

Fifty Ming's situation seems to cast a shadow on Bohemia's heart and always linger. After the two people sat down for a while, she sighed again and mentioned the old man - it's really a bit unlike Bohemian style.

"I've always thought that fate is really joking," she whispered. "God made him recover from that terrible situation and found that he had lost something as important as his life. I'm afraid he doesn't feel as good as dead now... Eh? What are you doing?"

Lin Sanjiu showed her [eBay].

"I got out of the lab last time with it," she explained. "This time we can also look on [eBay] to see if there are any props to enhance our luck."

Until she held [eBay] in her hand and closed her eyes, she heard Bohemia say in an incredulous voice, "yes, you have contacted Gong Dao... There are too many things we have to hide from the puppet master."

After the room was quiet for a while, Lin Sanjiu suddenly reopened her eyes -- she had just finished reading the first page of the list of items for sale on [eBay].

She unconsciously turned a special object like a plastic sheet between her fingers and asked, "you just said..."

"Hide the Puppet Master -"

"No, you just said that fate is really kidding?"

Bohemia nodded blankly.

Lin Sanjiu's feeling now is like sitting in the dark cinema, feeling someone kicking her chair from the back. Some unspeakable feeling, on the edge of her consciousness, wanted to tell her something; The more she tries to catch it, the farther away it feels.

When she was fighting her erratic intuition, the iron door was knocked. As soon as the door opened, the former guard came in, gasped and said, "please, let me sit here, don't let me stay alone with him, really, I can't breathe..."

"Who?" Bohemia heard the expression of nonsense on his face: "crow River? Can't you breathe?"

The former guard nodded, his eyes turned, and fell on [eBay] in Lin Sanjiu's hands. "Eh?" He was stunned. "Do you have one?"

Who else?

Lin Sanjiu stared at [eBay] and locked his eyes on the former guard's face. Her body seemed to react first, her palms were slightly sweating, and her throat was dry and tight; Under her heavy eyes, the former guard stammered, "well... When I was in that ward just now, I was closing my eyes to recuperate because I didn't want to talk to him more... Then I heard something dripping on Yajiang, and I looked slightly through the cracks of my eyelids... I just saw him take out this thing."