Super Detective in the Fictional World

(Thanks to L Yibing, the first leader of this book, for his strong support)

The dawn comes, and the breeze is slowly.

The flimsy white gauze curtains fluttered slightly, and the wisps of morning light that belonged to Shakford playfully penetrated through the changing gaps, bringing faint light to the quiet room.

At six in the morning, the precise biological clock began to work.

Selena slowly opened her eyes, yawned lazily, and habitually touched her hand to the side.

There is no one there.

But her keen sense of touch on her body surface can still detect a little residual temperature, which proves that a person was lying there half an hour ago.

This discovery allowed her to open her yawning mouth wider-anyway, someone had no chance to laugh at it as a crocodile kiss.

After rubbing her cheek, Selena always felt a little sour.

Well, it must be a psychological effect.

With her current physique and the powerful effect of evolutionary ability, it is impossible to get any injuries after a single night's sleep, and muscle fatigue is even more impossible.

Thinking about this, Selena still squinted her eyes and walked into the bathroom like sleepwalking, first took out the electric toothbrush she had found Luke personally ordered and put it into her mouth.

Feeling the toothpaste's rich and refreshing mint-flavored foam from the constantly vibrating toothbrush in her mouth, she went to the shower, turned on the faucet, and let the hot water spill from her head.

The slightly higher water temperature gradually awakened the body from a deep sleep, and Selena's squinted eyes finally opened completely, regaining her vigorous state.

Squeezing out a lot of shower gel, she looked at the white and greasy semi-liquid in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't help but think of something, she gave a bit disgustingly, and then couldn't help but vomit: "That guy shouldn't be a shower gel bottle. Is it refined?"

Thinking of this, Selena couldn't help but chuckle, squeeze the bottle of shower gel a few times, and muttered bitterly: "Squeeze clean, squeeze clean, squeeze everything clean."

...

Twenty minutes ago, Luke took a shower in the bathroom on the ground floor of the farm villa. The weak shock wave ability swept his body, shaking all the water droplets away.

A point on the necklace type nano device on the neck, the nano inner armour was activated and quickly covered him, turning into a white vest and sports trousers.

Walking into the kitchen, he began to make today's breakfast.

Gold Nugget paused slowly from the Yellow Storm TV series on the phone, got up from the rocking chair on the porch, and lazily squeezed the open door to the kitchen door.

Luke doesn't know how to do it. He has already thrown away the tuna burger he has made.

Hamburg showed no sign of separation in the air, and fell steadily into the dog's mouth.

The dog's head lay down lazily and began to chew slowly.

Luke finally turned his head and glanced at it: "What's the matter, you're still angry with Selena?"

The dog's head didn't say a word, but he moved his head slightly.

Luke looked at its small black beans eyes that sneaked over, a little speechless, and after a while he was patient: "Isn't it impossible? We don't know you can split and multiply."

The dog's head remained silent, maintaining that aggrieved expression.

Luke was angry and funny, put down the ingredients in his hand, walked in front of it, and rubbed his dog's head angrily: "Okay, I will increase your energy supply by 50% every day. Deal?"

The dog's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his dog's paw to give a high-five with his hand.

Luke soothed the dog's head, washed his hands and cooked again, and occasionally threw a little quick product to give him a toothpaste.

The problem with Gold Nugget and Selena appeared on the night after that battle.

In the process of Selena's awakening, it absorbed too much evolutionary energy and entered into self-division uncontrollably.

In the symbiote, this is reproduction, commonly known as...birth.

Why is the symbiote most interested in Life One, self-healing energy, and evolutionary energy?Because it will promote their evolution.

But after evolving to maturity, division and reproduction will become a high probability event.

What's more troublesome is that Selena's evolutionary ability is very special.

The "child" split by the dog head received too much evolutionary energy and directly "bound" Selena at birth.

This "child" is a special symbiosis, it has no self-awareness and is completely part of Selena.

But it also has most of the characteristics of symbiosis, such as-not sharing a symbiosis goal with the same kind.

No matter how close the gold nugget is to Selena, it is still a relatively normal symbiosis, so it is "squeezed out" from her body and can no longer coexist with her.

This is a huge blow to the dog head.

What's even more depressing is that Selena is not to blame for this. Who made her evolve when she ate it too!

It can't control itself, and Selena's awakening is a small probability event, and it can't be controlled.

In the end, it was the "child" that it split from itself, which made it even less reasonable.

Moreover, its real best symbiosis goal has always been the sword, and the sword will always follow Selena.

Strictly speaking, this accidental "childbirth incident" only deprived the dog of two boats.

This made it gloomy and listless during the long vacation, and ran alone on the porch in a daze at night.

Because now Selena no longer needs its evening symbiosis to help absorb evolutionary energy, its "children" have been working on this energy converter for 24 hours.

As for the choking of the second floor floor every night, it has nothing to do with its current mood.

Now that he got Luke's promise, the gold nugget's mood suddenly improved.

What is 50 is not the point. The point is that the Great Demon allows it to co-exist, but instead of replacing its second "ship" from Selena to him.

And in this home Luke≈Selena, so Symbiosis Luke≈Symbiosis Selena.Then it is still the closest member of this family.

Luke also feels that 50% is not the point. The point is that half means incompleteness, and the word 50 sounds like a lot.

Well, this is by no means bullying a certain dog head with bad math.

One person and one dog negotiated a result that was satisfactory to each other, and they all settled down and focused on doing what they should do-Luke focused on doing it, and the dog focused on eating.

In this harmonious and tranquil atmosphere, two figures, one large and one small, ran from hundreds of meters away.

When they climbed up a small slope, they saw the lights of the villa kitchen more than 100 meters away.

The little figure cheered: "wohoo~ Luke really got up, dad, hurry up, I'm going to have breakfast."

There was a helpless look on the face of the big figure: "Baby, Luke gets up at six o'clock every day. This is the "top secret news" you told me."

Wherever the little person can care about her father's hidden complaints, her heart has already flown to her brother's dining table.

Luke's breakfast is the best!She muttered so in her heart, and immediately confessed: Sorry, Mom, I didn't mean you did not taste good, but Luke did better.

The distance of more than a hundred meters is less than ten seconds under the feet of two people.

When he ran to the villa, the little man could not wait to come to the kitchen window, put his chubby face on the glass, and squeezed out a "flat" face full of joy: "Luke Luke."