I survive by sneaking around like a cat!

Chapter 353 Contradictory Sacrifice

Ji's five senses are very sharp.

When he heard footsteps outside the villa, he turned back into the appearance of a meteorite, looking honest and well-behaved, and sat quietly on the sofa.

When Dai Lingling pushed the door open, she indeed found nothing.

Nothing has changed in daily life because of the arrival of the meteorite. The only change may be that the meteorite is very shameless when sleeping at night.

He forced himself into the bed, which scared Dai Lingling.

If he hadn't come in himself, Dai Lingling seemed to have forgotten about this thing.

Even if the meteorite can break the boundary, it is not very important for Dai Lingling. If he can leave Guixu, this stone will only play an auxiliary role.

Therefore, Dai Lingling's attitude towards this thing has not changed at all. Even if it has some consciousness, it is just a piece of stone.

Ling, who was in a daze, said in a hoarse voice, "I have to go on a long trip tomorrow, so don't make a noise."

Dai Lingling turned over mercilessly, with her back to the meteorite, and didn't want to pay any attention to him at all.

The light of the stars came in through the window sill.

After waiting for half an hour, I heard the familiar sound of even breathing again.

A wisp of mist emanated from the surface of the meteorite.

Dai Lingling slept even more deeply.

A white light appeared, and Ji sat quietly beside the bed, waving his hand to seal all the windows.

The room fell into darkness. Ji sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes as if drawn by an invisible thread, fixed firmly on the face of the little man.

Ji's hand unconsciously raised, his fingertips suspended in the air, as if wanting to touch.

His eyes were complex and deep, showing both greedy desire and restrained tenderness.

Obviously, his body was made of meteorites and he had no heartbeat, but at this moment, he could feel the human heartbeat particularly clearly in the silent room.

Each one seemed to remind him how different he was from his usual self at that moment.

Ji sighed softly, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible, but it was unusually clear in the quiet night.

Ji's gaze slid from his eyebrows to his lips, then to his slightly heaving shoulders, and finally his fingertips, which were engraved with words, fell on the little man's hand resting on the quilt.

The slender white wrist seemed like it would break if touched. Ji's throat moved and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

In the end, he still didn't touch the little man, but just sat there quietly like a sculpture.

The night seems to be particularly long and also seems to pass particularly quickly.

In the blink of an eye, time passes quietly.

Dai Lingling woke up on time. The meteorite next to him was tens of thousands of miles away from him, as if there was a Chu River separating them.

Dai Lingling curled her lips and chuckled, "You weren't like this yesterday."

At night, even though I didn't want to be too far away from him, I didn't cross the line either. The distance was both close and far.

After all, no matter how far away a small meteorite is, Dai Lingling can still reach it with her hand.

Dai Lingling lay on her side, poking the meteorite next to her with her fingertips, "Are you going out with me today?"

The word "正" on the meteorite was crooked and was seen clearly by the sharp-eyed Dai Lingling.

Previously, he hadn't noticed that the characters moved. "Your characters are moving."

The meteorite moved little by little into a corner of the quilt, avoiding Dai Lingling's touch.

Dai Lingling looked at him and was stunned for a moment, as if he was shy.

I stopped teasing him and my eyes fell on the hourglass. This was a little gadget that the time rift made for him. It was based on the time in the outside world, and I didn't know whether it was accurate or not.

Judging from the hourglass, it should be around seven or eight o'clock now.

It seems that he slept very soundly last night. Every time he entered the galaxy, he would sleep very soundly, and this time was no exception.

Otherwise, he would have finished his morning exercise by now.

Dai Lingling got up and changed her clothes, as if she had forgotten something.

Meteorite in the quilt: "....."

The correct characters were tilted crookedly on the surface of the meteorite and it took a long time for them to recover.

When Dai Lingling was about to leave the bedroom, the meteorite moved and flew into Dai Lingling's arms.

Without saying a word, he just stayed quietly in Dai Lingling's arms, even shifting his own weight.

Dai Lingling just left the villa.

Kong was waiting at the door of the villa.

Kong naturally saw the starry sky bag that Dai Lingling was carrying. It was heavy and its shape was exactly the same as the broken stone.

Kong's eyes turned unfriendly. "Ling, why are you still carrying it?"

"It's okay, he's not seriously ill today and won't delay our work."

Sora remained silent, not wanting to answer.

"What about the rest?"

Dai Lingling was never able to change her ways, calling them civilized and treating them as human beings.

"They're in the square."

Of course, today they need to clean up a group of irrational dark civilizations that attack any civilization indiscriminately.

This has caused their settlements to retreat again and again, and if they retreat again they will have no living space.

Without the protection of the second layer, no civilization can survive in the cracks.

Well, there are naturally conflicts even between civilizations, but when dealing with some civilizations that have completely lost their minds and are extremely aggressive.

They will put aside their personal conflicts and resist these external forces first.

The area where Dai Lingling is located is Xinghan Sequence Area 052. There are many sequence areas like this. Until now, Dai Lingling has not set foot in all of them for many years.

Just wandering around the Xinghan sequence.

But today, they need to join forces with other regions to deal with it.

After all, those unconscious civilizations are right on the edge of their two areas, so they naturally need to act together.

Kong, "Ling, there seems to be something wrong with the space crack next door."

Dai Lingling asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Sora couldn't explain it, as he didn't have the keen observation skills of humans. Perhaps Ling would know if he went to see it.

But he also felt that he suspected that the space next door was directed at Dai Lingling.

He wanted to remind Dai Lingling, "When the time comes, you stay by my side."

Dai Lingling rarely saw Kong talking to him so seriously, as if there was something else behind his words.

Dai Lingling stroked the star chain on her backpack with her fingertips. There was usually very little traffic between each area, which could make someone like Kong who was not sensitive to developments feel something was wrong.

This shows that this matter can be big or small.

Dai Lingling lowered her head and glanced at the meteorite in her backpack.

Could it be? Is it related to him?