Southern Archives: Salt Goes Crazy After Losing Shrimp Guide

[Salt Shrimp CP | Shao Xiang AU | Strong Redemption | Main Detection Line | Rewriting the Ending of Nan'an | HE] A fire broke out on the Nan'an, destroying the strongest sentry partner in the south. Everyone said that S-class guide Zhang Haixia died in the sea, and his sentinel Zhang Haiyan went completely crazy. The mental picture was shattered into pieces, and the five senses were overloaded to fight against anyone, becoming a crazy whistle that no one in the archives dared touch. Others advised him to become a guide again. He turned his old badge on his fingertips and smiled casually and cruelly: "My guide wants to see people when he is alive, and he wants to see his corpse when he dies." Half a year later, a serial mummy case broke out in Xucheng, and the spiritual core of the deceased was burned to ashes by dusk grass. Zhang Haiyan was investigating the case alone, but the door to the morgue suddenly froze. The familiar tidal smell floated in the wind, and silver-gray spiritual threads silently wrapped around the back of his heated neck. The young man in the corridor was leaning on an ebony cane. A silver-haired otter poked his head out from his shoulder. His voice was as clear as the ebbing sea: "Zhang Haiyan, don't make trouble." The person he had been looking for for half a year was not dead, but his mental core was shattered, his legs were eroded by toxins, and he became a disabled guide who could not hold up a complete barrier. From then on, Crazy Shao lost all his anger and followed the person step by step. Someone mocked Zhang Haixia for being a useless guide. Zhang Haiyan overturned the table on the spot, put a short knife against the person's throat, and smiled coldly: "My man, is it your turn to talk nonsense?" No one knew that every late night when his senses collapsed, it was these cold hands touching his eyebrows. Even if his spiritual core is shattered into pieces, he must try his best to put his collapsed world back together bit by bit. Zhang Haixia: "I can't hold up a complete barrier anymore." Zhang Haiyan lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand, his voice hoarse and hot: "You don't need to support me. I'm here."