Sirius Little Bun

Bin took a special look at the electric meter in the cabin of the spacecraft just now. There are many red jumping characters, one of which is an Arabic numeral, which is probably the current time, 12:40, it is almost noon. Did he sleep for so long?

"Do you know how to get out? I mean this building," Wen Bin gestured left and right to the dumbfounded maintenance worker.

The maintenance worker looked at him with dark eyes and shook his head for a while, "Your Highness said you'd better wait here, he will be back soon."

"How many days have you been here? Have you ever gone out?"

The maintenance worker shook his head for a long time because of the change of thinking.

"Okay, you can do your work."

Wen Bin got out of the spaceship and walked around the dimly lit warehouse. There were only iron doors at both ends of the huge warehouse to go out. The door was not locked, and no one came in. When I came here yesterday, there was no one on this floor. This is probably Carson's office area, because there is an office next to it, which contains simple utensils and a few pieces of Carson's daily clothing.

Anyway, there are very few people here, so sneaking out quietly shouldn't be a problem.The moment his hand touched the doorknob, a thought flashed through Wen Bin's mind, how could he come back after going out?

Perhaps, there is no need to come back.

After wandering around the gate for a few minutes, Wen Bin began to struggle again.The current situation is completely a chore of their own planet, and has nothing to do with themselves. Why bother to muddy the water here? Prompting Carson to agree to Card's proposal, I hope they return to Sirius as soon as possible, so that Nero will not stay here too much, otherwise they will make trouble on the earth, and the people on earth will suffer.

It's a pity...he turned his head and glanced at the sleeping little ghost, feeling very unbearable.

Having been a father and son for so many days, this feeling is really felt.He came when Wen Bin was most frustrated, and spent the time with him when he was in the lowest mood. Although the abnormal communication caused a lot of energy and financial troubles in his life, he became in love with each other for a long time.

If I can have a child in the future, I hope it will be like the little devil.

Wen Bin's Adam's apple twitched, and an imperceptible depression flashed in his eyes.With a heartbeat, he opened the half-hidden door, and his figure disappeared through the huge iron door opening.

The environment outside was as he expected, there were not many people there, and when he passed by Carson's office, he took a piece of work clothes from inside and put it on, just in case.Soon Wen Bin found the elevator leading to the first floor.There are usually cameras in elevators, and places like this are unavoidable.

With no anti-reconnaissance experience, Wen Bin hesitated again and again, and sneaked into the nearby stairs. There was probably no one visiting the stairs, and the corridor was very quiet. He moved slowly down and walked for a long time before reaching the bottom floor.Pushing the door open, a gust of cold air hits the face, it is bright, it seems that this is not the first floor.Wen Bin looked up at the sign above the door, it was on the third floor.It's the basement.

It was too dark in the corridor, I couldn't see the sign above the door clearly, so I could only follow the gloomy green light on the dado.

Wen Bin shrank back immediately when he was nervous.

If this is the negative third floor, then the upper three floors are the ground.Holding his breath, Wen Bin touched the handrail of the stairs and walked back.The way back seems to be clearer than before, and the spirit is highly concentrated. It turns out that there are doors on both sides of the landing.Going back to the third floor, it turned out to be the basement, exactly the same as the previous one, the cold air was threatening, and high-strength refrigeration facilities were installed inside.Wen Bin had no choice but to walk up again, and when he went out, it still didn't look like it. Did he go up the wrong stairs?

Suddenly, I felt something behind me, and my neck was furry all the time, as if I was breathing...

Wen Bin slowly turned his head...

"what!!"

He subconsciously let out a low growl, leaned back, and almost fell to the ground.

A huge shadow was staring at him in the dark environment, standing motionless two meters away, his expression could not be seen clearly but his outline could be seen.

Huggy, is a man.He exudes a strong air pressure, which makes one's heart beat faster.

There was clearly no one just now, and there was not even the sound of footsteps.

"You...you...you are a human or a ghost..." Wen Bin took two steps back in fear.

"Who are you!"

"I……"

Three minutes later, at the entrance of the corridor in the hall on the first floor, Wen Bin was carried out like a chicken by a big man in uniform.The bright hall was exactly the one he entered when he came to find Carson a few days ago, and the 'sculpture' at the door was still standing there motionless.

"You misunderstood, I'm new here, I'm not familiar with the layout of the building, you..."

The collar of the clothes was pulled, and Wen Bin struggled like a duck on a shelf while explaining.

The majestic man ignored him and threw him directly in front of the two sculptures, "Physical examination."

Medical examination?Wen Bin, who fell to the ground, was startled, and subconsciously protected himself between his legs.

The sculpture on the left narrowed its eyes and stared at him for a while, "Are you a relative of Mr. Ka?"

It's over, being recognized, Wen Bin got up from the ground, straightened his extremely ill-fitting work clothes, "You got it wrong, I'm Xin..."

"You came in through the back door with Mr. Ka, right? Mr. Ka went out on an urgent matter just now, and he may have forgotten to take you out. You are not allowed to walk around here." Although the sculpture has a stiff face, its tone is not very aggressive. Seeing Wen Bin His eyes are full of eyes like looking at Erzi.

The second son is the second son, the corner of Wen Bin's mouth trembled, "Yeah, I came in through the back door, I got lost, ha ha."

"Please come and get tested, and you can go."

"Testing? What?" Wen Bin became nervous again.

"It's just a routine."

The sculpture pointed to the machine next to it, which had a human-like mold that could scan the whole body without missing a beat.Wen Bin had no choice but to stand in and open his arms.

A dense red circle of light fell from the top of Wen Bin's head and landed on his heels, going back and forth three times.After scanning, the machine's voice sounded, "Safe."

"Okay." The sculpture nodded.

Finally, under the eyes of the big man, Wen Bin stepped out of the glass door of the hall.He took a deep breath, the sun was shining outside, and the weather was a bit hot, so he immediately took off his airtight overalls.

When walking through the small square to the gate, Wen Bin met the guard again. He still had that strange look in his eyes, which made people's hearts shudder.Why are the zombie versions patrolling here?Wen Bin shook his head, and quickly turned to the road.

When I arrived at the company, the afternoon shift had just started, and I bumped into the manager as soon as I entered the door.At this time, Wen Bin's face was unwashed, his hairstyle was like a grass nest, and he smiled at the manager with a shabby image.

The well-dressed manager sized him up and frowned, but said nothing.

Liao Yihan was taken aback when he saw him, "Wen Bin, you were raped last night? Why are you so virtuous?!"

"roll."

"I didn't sleep well last night."

"Why didn't you come this morning? I guess the manager will look for you again later," he sighed.

"Isn't it just a long time since I didn't come here? At most, I'm late, and I'm not very busy now, so he doesn't need to criticize in person?" Wen Bin sat on the chair and turned on the computer, took out a disposable toothbrush and a paper cup from the drawer, and was about to go to the bathroom to wash wash your face.He has a dozen disposable dishes in his drawer in case he needs them.

"There was a meeting in the morning, and the manager planned to assign you a new project, but after talking about your name for a long time, you weren't here." Liao Yihan spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Then I'll take the blame later."

Facing the mirror in the bathroom, Wen Bin realized that his image was really sharp. There was still dust from the ruins on his trousers, and there were dark spots on the sleeves of his jacket, which should be left by the wound he rubbed against Carson. He unbuttoned it, trying to wash off the spots, but unexpectedly, when the clothes were lifted up, there was a large amount of blood underneath, which had already dried up.No wonder Carson felt the warmth against his waist when he carried him around last night.With so much blood on his body, Carson must have more than one wound.

To fight against Nero with such a serious injury... I feel inexplicably worried.

He raised his dirty hands. Although the blood was wiped clean, he didn't wash it. Thinking of the breakfast he had enjoyed two hours ago, he felt a little sick to his stomach.

As expected, the manager was very angry at the fact that Wen Bin, who has always been hardworking and conscientious, was absent from work, and scolded angrily for half an hour. However, according to the manager's temper, he should be able to talk about business after spraying manure.Sure enough, there are new projects. At present, everyone in the company has at least three projects, but Wen Bin only has one, which is still suspended.If you don't look for him, look for someone.

Coming out of the manager's office, Wen Bin was a little downcast.It wasn't that he was scolded, this kind of scolding didn't even count as scratching his itch, he stood in front of the manager's desk humbly and taught, and all he could think about was Carson.If he hadn't noticed a large amount of blood on the waistband of his trousers, he would have almost forgotten that Carson was injured yesterday. When he came from the biochemical center at noon, he heard the broadcast in the taxi. Casualties.

I don't know if this has anything to do with Carson.

"What did the manager say?" Seeing him coming back, Liao Yihan immediately approached him nervously. He is the most gossiping man in this circle, but his professional quality is not low, and he is serious about his work.

Wen Bin's mind was running fast, so he ignored him.

"Why haven't I seen you all morning, it's like being seduced by someone?" Liao Yihan pushed him, "Also, what do you mean you missed the appointment last night? You asked me to introduce someone to you and you didn't go, what happened? The girls are very shameless."

"Sorry, I forgot."

"Forget? You can forget about this, you can do it."

In the afternoon, Wen Bin checked the Internet for the last two