black tower

Han Jun's berserk behavior caused varying degrees of damage to the intensive care unit on the fourth floor of the Black Tower. Fortunately, there was still an empty intensive care unit that was still intact, and the staff quickly sent him in.

Zhao Hongguang has been following Han Jun. He watched the sleeping man being lifted off the stretcher and put on a metal medical bed that looked uncomfortable.

"Is the clothes yours?" A staff member picked up the clothes that Zhao Hongguang put on Han Jun.

"Yes." Zhao Hongguang quickly reached out to take it. Taking advantage of this gap, he couldn't help staring at Han Jun a few more times. It's really big there.

Then, one by one straps were pulled out from the cabin under the medical bed, and the staff hastily used them to fasten each part of Han Jun's body tightly, for fear that the other party would suddenly wake up and continue to go mad.

"Uh……"

Probably the belt tied around his waist pressed Han Jun's previous gunshot wound. Without the protection of his mental barrier and overloaded with his five senses, he let out a low moan and slowly opened his eyes.

"He's awake." Someone exclaimed.

"Get out of the way, Doctor Lin is here." Someone said at the door.

Zhao Hongguang turned his head subconsciously, and saw a man in white with a stern and elegant appearance walking towards him, clutching his chest.

Including Zhao Hongguang, everyone hurriedly made way for Lin Shaoan.

Lin Shaoan looked at the culprit who made him into this with a pale face. He leaned forward with difficulty, opened Han Jun's eyelids with his hands, and carefully observed the abnormal pupil color of the other party. Under normal circumstances, Han Jun's pupils are brown, but now a faint blue is sinking in the other's eyes.

"He didn't wake up. The next period of madness has begun."

As soon as Lin Shaoan finished speaking, Han Jun, who was bound on the hospital bed, really began to twist his limbs, trying to break free, not only began to make meaningless whimpers from his mouth, but even his turbid eyes ooze killing fierce light.

A staff member asked obediently: "Doctor Lin, what should we do? Is it still the same as before?"

Lin Shaoan cast a blank glance at the staff member who knew the consultant, and asked back: "What else? Kill him? Put a closed hood on him and force him to be sedated."

This was the first time Zhao Hongguang came inside the Black Tower, and it was also the first time he saw how the medical staff treated the berserk Sentinels in the Black Tower so closely.

Han Jun, who was tied up like a zongzi, no longer had the prestige he had before. One staff member held down the shoulders he was trying to raise, while the other brought a silver closed hood and put it on him so that he kept shaking Then, two metal delivery tubes were connected to the side of the hood. A few minutes later, Zhao Hongguang saw Han Jun lying down softly, and the other party's tightly clenched fingers slowly spread out because of it. .

"Dr. Lin, the sedative gas is starting to work. Do you need to increase the oxygen ratio?"

Seeing that the berserk Sentinel who had made a mess of the Black Tower finally returned to "normal", the staff who were controlling at the console were relieved.

"You can properly increase the oxygen ratio." Lin Shaoan noticed that Han Jun's muscles were beginning to weaken. It seems that they used a little more sedative this time, but who told him to be so dangerous.

"Uh. Can I say something?" After confirming that the atmosphere in the room had gradually calmed down, Zhao Hongguang couldn't help but stretched his head forward.

"Who are you?" Lin Shaoan looked at Zhao Hongguang unhappily. Just now he was busy treating the medical staff and guards injured by Han Jun, and missed a good show.

Zhao Hongguang smiled generously, and his spiritual tit immediately appeared in front of Lin Shaoan.

"Hello, I'm a guide. I just finished the advanced assessment, and I haven't assigned a specific position yet."

"I know you are a guide, put away that stupid bird of yours for me! What are you doing here?! This is not a place for you!" Lin Shaoan was burned to pieces just because he tried to guide Han Jun mentally He suffered from a headache because of the mental tentacles, and when he saw this irrelevant person in the room, he couldn't help losing his temper.

Zhao Hongguang was so scolded that he didn't dare to make a sound, he just stretched out his hand like a thief and pointed at Han Jun who was tied on the medical bed, and said in a low voice, "I'm here to give him spiritual counseling."

"What? You?!"

"Don't be so angry, Dr. Lin. I know you've worked hard this time." Du Wang's voice sounded at the door. The top person in charge of the superpowers in the tower area has enough prestige. The moment he entered the door, Everyone fell silent, including Lin Shaoan who was about to get angry with Zhao Hongguang.

"Mr. Du, why are you here? We've taken care of everything here." Lin Shaoan was a student of Du Wang when he was the dean of the academy, and he always had respect for this dean who taught them personally. Such as the mentality of a teacher.

Du Wang looked at Zhao Hongguang who was bowing his head to salute with a smile, and patted his thin shoulder earnestly: "Young man, you really impress an old man like me. But do you really want to give Han Jun some spiritual counseling?" ? The sedative can suppress his external madness, but his mental state is still in an uncontrollable state."

Du Wang stepped forward, closed his eyes, and pressed his hand on Han Jun's sweaty chest. The physical contact would allow the guide's spiritual tentacles to enter the sentry's spiritual sea more easily.

Du Wang, who slowly sent his spiritual tentacles into Han Jun's body, quickly frowned. He saw the scene in the depths of Han Jun's spiritual sea. His eyes were full of desolation, the barriers collapsed, and everything was burning. With scorching heat, fortunately, Han Jun's spiritual body is now wrapped in a large white cocoon formed by a spiritual tentacles, and perhaps he can gain a moment of peace.However, with the onset of Han Jun's madness, the sea of ​​spirits that had already turned into scorched earth ignited an even fiercer fire under the urging of the wind. Collapse, when this barrier completely collapses, Han Jun will eventually be completely reduced to a berserk monster without self-will.

"Have you seen it all?" Du Wang opened his eyes and asked Zhao Hongguang seriously.

"I saw it before." Zhao Hongguang nodded sincerely.

"How sure are you that you can inject new life into his spiritual world?"

"50.00%." ​​Zhao Hongguang frowned and thought quickly. In fact, he left his spiritual tentacles in Han Jun's scorching spiritual sea to protect the opponent's spiritual body, which made him a little overwhelmed. up.

Although Lin Shaoan still doesn't know Zhao Hongguang's origin, he has heard some clues from the conversation between Du Wang and the other party. Thinking that his mental tentacles were broken in an instant by Han Jun's manic mental sea, this made him have to A warning: "It's too risky! Han Jun's spiritual world has collapsed, and forced counseling will only make him die faster! You will be backlashed too!"

"Shao'an, be safe and don't be impatient. Your name is very good, but you are always too impatient. Check Han Jun's injuries carefully. I suspect that his madness is not voluntary." Du Wang has already passed away from Ling Feng has learned about several recent incidents of sentinels suddenly going berserk in the safe zone. Under normal circumstances, as long as the cured sentries have a stable intake of guide elements, they will hardly get sick again at will. The tower area has been doing a good job of monitoring this point, and those supernatural beings who have applied to live in the safe area will not easily make fun of others, or even their own lives.

After speaking, Du Wang turned his head to Zhao Hongguang and said with a smile: "To be honest, I really don't want to let you take risks."

"He has taken many risks for the tower area, and someone has to take a risk for him." Zhao Hongguang's eyes sparkled when he said this, and the emotional resonance brought about by the high degree of matching made Han Jun feel sad in his spiritual sea. Brought it all to him.

"Okay. Since you insist on this, I, an old man, can't be too stubborn." Du Wang pulled his tie, and there was a little more kindness in his eyes, but soon, this kindness was replaced by the calmness of a superior Instead: "Zhao Hongguang, I allow you to guide Han Jun, but as an S1-level guide, you are an indispensable fresh blood in the tower area. I will not allow you to have any accidents during the spiritual counseling. Therefore, I will Monitor the whole process of counseling, and once you are in danger, the Tower District will immediately choose to give up Jun Han. I have seen your strength, and you are more valuable to the Tower District than Han Jun is now."

"There is no distinction between high and low in the value of life. Anyway, thank you for giving me this opportunity." Zhao Hongguang expressed his gratitude to Du Wang's permission without humility, and then he took a deep breath, stepped forward and gently held He touched Han Jun's outstretched fingers. He didn't remember the feeling when this hand covered his eyes, but at this moment, he still felt warm in his heart.