black tower

Lin Shaoan, who was dispatched by the Ta District Executive Committee, hurriedly went to Zhao Hongguang and Han Jun's new home. To be honest, he didn't want to see Han Jun again. First of all, he still couldn't let go of the fact that his senior brother died at the hands of Han Jun Secondly, as a doctor, he accepted Du Wang's instructions and almost killed Han Jun, which inevitably made him feel a little more guilty and stressed.

"Doctor Lin, is his appearance really a drug accident?" Zhao Hongguang suddenly stopped Han Jun after Lin Shaoan confirmed that Han Jun was in normal condition.

Lin Shaoan was about to leave. When he heard Zhao Hongguang's question, he was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly said: "Han Jun suffered serious injuries before receiving the injection, especially his spiritual sea. I believe you have also seen that broken scene." Yes. Since we want to lower the threshold of his five senses and turn him back into a non-threatening ordinary person, the drugs we use will inevitably have a negative impact on his spiritual sea. This is indeed a drug accident, and no one I hope it will happen. He... After all, he also served as the chief sentinel in St. Nerenza for so many years. Before he revealed his identity as a traitor, most people, including me, respected Han Jun very much. Since He got what he deserved and to be honest, we don't want to see him suffer such an accident."

Zhao Hongguang stared indifferently at Lin Shaoan's sideways back. After his guiding ability was promoted to S0 level, he had learned to use his mental tentacles to sneak into other people's spiritual sea to investigate silently. If he wanted, he could It is absolutely possible to let one's mental tentacles enter the other party's spiritual sea without Lin Shaoan noticing it to see what happened, and use this to judge whether what the other party said is true or false.

But Zhao Hongguang did not do this, because some facts were obvious, perhaps Han Jun had noticed it from the very beginning.

"I think so. After all, the tower area can't be as shameless as Wings of Liberty, can it?" Zhao Hongguang laughed. He is no longer the innocent young man. In order to protect Han Jun, this time, he had to Accepting the arrangement of the tower area, but this does not mean that he will compromise with the tower area in the future. He has to let Lin Shaoan know that he will never let anyone attack Han Jun again.

"By the way, Dr. Lin, based on your experience, what does that cocoon in Han Jun's spiritual sea really mean? Can he still wake up?" Zhao Hongguang asked another question casually.

"I am not very clear about this. This is the first time we have encountered such a situation. Han Jun had been treating madness in the Black Tower for many years, and his mental body was only weakened and did not transform into this state. But he His physiological functions are very normal, and even his various health indexes are on the rise, which is a bit abnormal. It stands to reason that a patient like him... who is poisoned by five sense deactivators will gradually lose his body. Perhaps this is his spirit Maybe the sea is recovering on its own." Mentioning Han Jun's current situation, Lin Shaoan came back to his senses a little bit. As a doctor, he is of course interested in medical matters. Han Jun is not dead, nor is he exhausted. , but it made him feel a little comforted.

"Self-healing?" Zhao Hongguang turned his head and glanced at Han Jun lying on the bed. It was true that the other party's complexion was much better than at the beginning.

"I hope. If he really wakes up, the Tower District should fulfill his promise and let him go?" Zhao Hongguang sighed with a wry smile. In this world, besides himself, who else would be willing to accept Han Jun? Woolen cloth?

At the same time, Zhao Hongguang, who was talking with Lin Shaoan, did not notice that the cocoon in Han Jun's spiritual sea seemed to move slightly.

"Please, won't you come to cheer me on for my first large-scale performance? I'm the pride of supernatural beings!" In the evening, Du Ruo, who was finally free, connected to the video call with Zhao Hongguang. Rehearsed with the members of the group for the dance they will perform for the annual mid-year celebration in Santa Nerenza.

Zhao Hongguang was cleaning Han Jun's body, and he said to Du Ruo without turning his head, "Sorry, I really can't come. You have seen Han Jun like this, he can't leave me now."

"Really, you have already become the chief guide, can't you hire him a nurse with such a high salary? I really need you old friends to cheer me up! In case those ordinary people throw things on the stage and hit me What should I do?" Du Ruo was of course joking, in fact, before he wanted to become an idol star, he also considered how ordinary people would accept a supernatural idol, but the facts have proved that as long as he is handsome enough, the groupies will He doesn't care whether his favorite star is a supernatural person or not. In addition, in the previous incident, the tower area's strong intervention performance has also made many ordinary people understand and accept supernatural persons. It can be said that they Now I am very comfortable living and working in this new capacity in the area under the jurisdiction of the coalition government.

"He's a sentinel. Ordinary nurses can't take good care of him, and my matching sentinel is touched by other people. I feel uncomfortable mentally." Zhao Hongguang turned around, and he stretched out his hand a little. The silver-throated long-tailed mountain The sparrow immediately jumped onto his arm and chirped at Du Ruo on the other side of the video.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really nasty." Du Ruo scratched his head and laughed. He looked at Han Jun lying on the bed in the video with complicated eyes, thinking that his injured arms and legs were still faint when he was practicing dancing. In pain, he couldn't help thinking that the person who caused these injuries to him was not the sentinel he had admired at the beginning, "I said, don't you really hate Han Jun at all? Speaking of which, you were stabbed by Han Jun at the beginning." He looks like this and he doesn't know when he will get better. I think I can match you after I become popular. Anyway, I am also your second-ranked sentinel. The degree of matching between the two of us It's all right, that little fat bird in Nian will be able to groom my little flower properly."

While speaking, Du Ruo's snow leopard had already climbed onto his knee with its eyes wide open. It stared at the video screen in a daze. After seeing the familiar Fat Chirp, its tail subconsciously wagged.

"By the way, I heard...Han Jun's mental body seems to have degenerated into an egg?" Du Ruo rubbed Snow Leopard's head, and suddenly thought of the news he had heard from his friends in the tower area.

Zhao Hongguang, who originally planned to warn Du Ruo not to make jokes, was taken aback by the other party's question. He didn't expect the news about Han Jun to spread so quickly. Now he is a little worried that people with malicious intentions will use this as an excuse to target Han Jun. , and even asked the Black Tower to take Han Jun away as a research subject.Considering the various despicable methods Ta District had used to treat Han Jun, Zhao Hongguang had to prepare for the worst.

"Don't tell everyone about this, especially don't let ordinary people know about it. Although the Lizard Society has stopped now, who knows if they will be planning something in secret. Wings of Liberty have basically disappeared from St. Jun Han, who is nominally imprisoned in the Tower District, is the only one that everyone can vent their anger on." Zhao Hongguang looked serious, and he rarely showed such an expression to Du Ruo, who was of the same age, after all, he still felt very relaxed when he was with him. Even if the other party's father is Du Wang whom he can no longer respect and understand.

Du Ruo raised his eyebrows, with a look of disapproval: "Don't worry, the topics around me now are all about how to get more resources and how to increase exposure. I don't want to be simply defined as a sentinel anymore. I also don't want people to know about the missions I participated in as a Sentinel."

In fact, after Du Ruo was ordered to shoot and kill Han Jun's subordinate, the disabled sentry named Xu An, he never really let go of it in his heart. He could become the next Chief Sentinel of the San Neren Sata District, but after all, Du Ruo still didn't want to see his hands stained with other people's blood.

Only he himself knew that he was not a real fighter, and after he learned that the coalition government had lifted the ban on supernatural beings in the safe zone, he felt that he might try to live in a different way.

"Do you still hate Han Jun?" Zhao Hongguang saw the sadness on Du Ruo's brows, thinking that Du Ruo didn't hesitate to risk his life in order to help Han Jun at first, and then he was seriously injured in order to save himself against Han Jun. These bad lucks seem to be brought to him by himself and Han Jun, so no matter how Du Ruo expresses dissatisfaction with Han Jun on weekdays, Zhao Hongguang can understand to some extent.But he didn't want the hatred in Du Ruo's heart to continue, after all, Han Jun could no longer respond to Du Ruo's hatred.

"That must be!" Du Ruo's eyes widened, and his usual exaggerated tone made people feel that he was not serious, but the fact was the same, "Didn't you see that he cut me like a vegetable! I have been a top student in Sentinel Academy since I was a child, and no one can treat me like a dish! Anyway, I will call him uncle like you, and he is so heartless?! Simply, he is less human than my dad Fortunately, my handsome appearance is not damaged, otherwise I would have to come to your house and draw a turtle on his face!"

When Du Ruo said that he wanted to draw a turtle for Han Jun, Zhao Hongguang knew that the other party didn't really hate Han Jun that much, which made him a little relieved.

"Actually...he doesn't like people calling him uncle." Zhao Hongguang turned his head and looked at Han Jun lying beside him. He was thinking that if this face was really painted with a turtle, it might make Han Jun look more friendly. Bar.

"But to be honest, Uncle, he is really sorry for you. It is also appropriate to draw him a turtle."

While talking, Zhao Hongguang got up and brought over the paintbrush he had put on the table. It was a red watercolor pen. In addition to practicing sketching these days, he would occasionally paint on his own pictures on a whim. Some color, he hopes that his life can be like his painting, and one day it will become colorful.

"Okay, okay!" Du Ruo almost jumped up from his chair without being too happy to watch the excitement, and then he really saw Zhao Hongguang seriously draw a funny face on Han Jun's right cheek. little turtle.

"It's done, the enmity between you will be wiped out." Zhao Hongguang said to Du Ruo jokingly while admiring his masterpiece.

"Okay, okay, since you've done this, I still hate him for what he did." Du Ruo pouted, moved his body forward, and narrowed his eyes slightly to see that even the quilt on the other side of the video Uncovered Han Jun, the opponent's figure is still the one that attracted him from the beginning.

"It's getting late, I'm going to the tower area tomorrow for an early meeting. We'll talk when I have time, bye." After speaking, Zhao Hongguang was about to get up and turn off the video.

"The morning meeting is a fake, it's true that you want to go to bed early with Han Jun! Well, I know, I won't disturb you, bye!" Du Ruo couldn't help making a joke about Zhao Hongguang at the end, and he The snow leopard in the spiritual body also eagerly pawed and pulled up the owner's trouser legs because he wanted to take another look at Fei Jiu, until he was forcibly hugged away.

"Uncle, Du Ruo said he doesn't hate you anymore. You should be very happy." Without Du Ruo's lively voice in the room, everything was quiet again. Zhao Hongguang lay down beside Han Jun, and he helped him Putting on the quilt, he kissed Han Jun lightly on the side where the turtle was not painted.

Han Jun's breath was steady, and he seemed to be still in a deep coma. Zhao Hongguang had long been accustomed to not getting a response from the other party. Say good night.Just after Zhao Hongguang fell asleep, the big cocoon in Han Jun's spiritual sea shook again, and a crack quietly appeared.

Zhao Hongguang felt very at ease with the stable sentinels that matched the sentinels in the room, and he slept until dawn.

"Good morning, Uncle." Zhao Hongguang closed his eyes, and subconsciously greeted Han Jun beside him, but then he felt a little fear, because he seemed to have no one in the arms he used to hug Han Jun. Instead of a warm body, there is an extra soft... pillow!

Zhao Hongguang opened his eyes suddenly, and sure enough, the sentinel beside his bed disappeared out of thin air!

Could it be that the people in the tower area took Han Jun back to the black tower for research while he was asleep? !Or did those opponents who hated Wings of Liberty take the opportunity to kidnap Han Jun? !

The first thing that came to Zhao Hongguang's mind was such bad news. After all, he didn't think that Han Jun, who had fallen into a vegetative state, would still be able to leave his side.

But then, the strong sentinel in the room that showed no sign of dissipating made Zhao Hongguang feel an unbelievable surprise again. It was Han Jun's sentinel. He couldn't possibly admit that he was wrong, and the other party must still be in the room.

"Uncle?!" Zhao Hongguang jumped out of bed in surprise, and he called out to Han Jun, regretting that the house he bought was too big, and he couldn't find where the other party was for a while.

Just as Zhao Hongguang searched all the rooms on the second floor but did not see Han Jun, he was about to go downstairs to have a look, when a familiar figure walked towards him on the stairs.

This scene reminded Zhao Hongguang of the first time he saw Han Jun in the black tower. At that time, the other party was also like this, standing naked in front of him with a chaotic consciousness.

"Uncle..." Zhao Hongguang didn't know when tears started to appear in his eyes. He has endured too much pain with Han Jun all this time.

Han Jun responded to Zhao Hongguang's voice. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Hongguang blankly, while the little red turtle on his right face was still lying there vividly.

"Uncle!" Zhao Hongguang confirmed that Han Jun had woken up. Before he had time to think about it, he rushed down the stairs and crashed into Han Jun's arms.

I don't know if it was because Han Jun just woke up and his body has not fully recovered, he was knocked down to the ground by Zhao Hongguang, moaning in a low voice.

"Hmm..." Han Jun moved slowly and wanted to sit up, but Zhao Hongguang immediately supported him.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Hongguang realized that something was wrong with Han Jun's eyes, and the other's deep and gentle eyes turned a chilling red.

"Xiaoguang...is that you?" Han Jun finally spoke out at this time, but the voice was not his voice, but was transmitted into Zhao Hongguang's mind through a spiritual link.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?" Zhao Hongguang noticed that Han Jun's red eyes were not looking at him. To be precise, the other party's eyes lost focus, as if he was blind.

"I can't see. But don't worry, I don't know why, I can feel everything around me, but it's not presented in a visual image. Also... my mental body seems to have changed." Han Jun held his head Turning back, "I can't control it for the time being, so I had to let it out."

Zhao Hongguang then raised his head and looked in the direction Han Jun was facing. As a guide, he had seen many sentinels' spiritual bodies. Generally speaking, the sentinels' spiritual bodies were related to their own abilities, and most of them were beasts or birds of prey. , The more powerful the Sentinels, the stronger their mental bodies are in the corresponding reality.At this moment, what appeared in front of Zhao Hongguang's eyes were two huge thighs, which were as tall as an adult man; the feet supporting those two thighs were covered with hideous and terrifying nails, as if the other party could use this big thigh at any time. Trample the prey to death.

Then a deafening roar brought Zhao Hongguang back to his senses. This spiritual body that existed beyond the three-dimensional space slowly lowered his head, and then showed himself a bloody mouth from behind Han Jun as a greeting.

"Uncle, your spiritual body is Tyrannosaurus rex... Am I right?" Zhao Hongguang swallowed, realizing that Han Jun's spiritual body was not degenerated in the legend, but evolved.

Han Jun was not very interested in the changes in his mental body. After he woke up, a strange sense of calm dominated him, even though lying beside him was the young man who had always been loyal to him, But there was no excitement in his heart, which made him a little confused, so that the first thing he did after waking up was not to wake up Zhao Hongguang, but to find out what had happened to him.