black tower

A year later, the A1 security area of ​​San Nerenza.

"Uncle, I may have to come back late today, so don't wait for me to eat dinner." Zhao Hongguang stood in front of the mirror and put on his tie earnestly. As the first consultant in the office, he must pay attention to his own image.Although he still misses the days when he could wear a jacket and jeans casually.

"You have been working overtime for several days this week. Is the workload of the chief guide so heavy now?" Han Jun leaned on his side, closed his eyes and teased the giggling baby lying beside him. The little boy of his and Zhao Hongguang's blood was born three months ago.Zhao Hongguang originally planned to spend money to hire a professional nanny to take care of the child, but Han Jun rejected his proposal. As a father, he wanted to perform his duties in person.

"There is no way. After the safe zone is gradually opened to supernatural users, there are many more problems to be solved. The guide management center is also very busy, and many sentries are waiting in line for spiritual counseling." Zhao Hongguang tied his tie and turned back. Getting to the bedside, he bent down and pinched the child's face, explaining to Han Jun apologetically.

Han Jun slowly opened his eyes, his blood-colored pupils made him look a little scary.

"I'm just asking casually, not to interfere with your work. Go to work at ease, I will take care of the child." Han Jun sat up and held the child in his arms. It was time to prepare some milk for the other party.

"By the way, uncle, people from the property management of the community came to me and said that some families of supernatural beings who also live here complained about your mental body... saying that you let it run around in the community, affecting their normal life. Ordinary Although people can't see it, but the spiritual body of supernatural beings is very sensitive, and they are afraid of your big guy." In fact, there have been many complaints like this this year, but they dare not tell Han Jun directly , but went to the head of the household, Zhao Hongguang, to complain.

Strictly speaking, Han Jun is not the kind of dark sentinel who has evolved very successfully. He still can't completely control his mental body, let alone make the opponent smaller, or even make the opponent stay in his spiritual body obediently. In the sea, that prehistoric creature was like a real tyrannosaurus rex, domineering in its own territory, and almost devoured other people's spiritual bodies as nutrients.

"I can't help it. My own five senses have not yet reached a balanced state. I can control it not to attack other mental bodies." Han Jun patted the child in his arms lightly, got up and used the baby carrier He skillfully fixed the other party in front of him, and then began to prepare milk powder for the child.

A low, muffled roar suddenly sounded outside the bedroom door, and then a huge, grinning dinosaur head stretched in through the door and the wall. As a quantum beast, the spiritual body will not affect the real space. But even so, the terrifying appearance of the Tyrannosaurus rex alone is enough to make people uneasy.

Hearing the crying of the child, Han Jun's spiritual body immediately showed strong concern. Although the spiritual body can also use its own personality, they are connected with their master's mental state after all.

"Woo..." The dinosaur with a ferocious expression stared at the baby in Han Jun's arms with a kind of "loving" eyes, and the two short hands on his chest subconsciously gestured, as if to hold the baby in his arms.

Once Han Jun's spiritual body appeared, Zhao Hongguang's spiritual body also jumped out naturally. The little silver-throated long-tailed tit landed on the nose of the Tyrannosaurus rex, and then combed its feathers leisurely. It doesn't like this behemoth either, but because of the match between its masters, the sentinel on the other party's body quickly attracted it. It doesn't matter, as long as the smell is right, their choice can't be wrong.

After preparing the milk powder, Han Jun picked up the bottle and patiently fed the baby in his arms. Zhao Hongguang, who was supposed to go to work, also reluctantly stopped for a while. He stood beside Han Jun and watched with him. The baby sucked the milk with big gulps.

"Uncle, he is so cute." Zhao Hongguang couldn't help boasting about his child. He had said this sentence countless times in front of Han Jun. The promotion to be a father obviously brought him a different feeling .

Han Jun's somewhat chilling eyes gradually had a gentle light. He turned his head and saw Zhao Hongguang who was smiling foolishly. He suddenly remembered the situation when the other party greeted him in the black tower.

"Yeah, he's very cute, like you." Han Jun said. Since he woke up, many memories have become blurred, but those about Zhao Hongguang are very clear. He even remembered that Zhao Hongguang was in the In the gang of guide brats that he and Wei Chen jointly rescued.

Zhao Hongguang smiled lightly, stood on tiptoe, and generously kissed Han Jun on the face: "Tell me the truth."

Even if he is the chief guide, he can’t be late at work. Although Zhao Hongguang really wanted to stay at home and breastfeed the child with Han Jun, he had to go out to the tower area in order to pay off the mortgage of this villa and the child’s milk powder as soon as possible. up.

"Let's go, see you later." Zhao Hongguang waved his hand and reluctantly opened the door.

Han Jun was still concentrating on feeding the child. He only raised his head to look at Zhao Hongguang's back when he left. At some point, this kid's buttocks in western trousers began to become abnormally upright.

After feeding the child, Han Jun had time to make a simple breakfast for himself. He walked to the French window and looked at the cabbage that had been sown in the yard not long ago, and it had begun to sprout.

Although he is a dark sentinel with excellent abilities, Han Jun, who is still being monitored by the coalition government and the tower area, can only choose to become a househusband because he refuses to cooperate with the tower area, taking care of children, shopping, washing clothes, and cleaning , Cooking, and even growing vegetables are all contracted by him alone. After all, it is difficult for a family of top-level supernatural beings like theirs to hire ordinary people who are willing to do housework for them.

"Come back to my spiritual world, I'm going out to buy vegetables." Han Jun hugged the baby who was babbling in his arms, and walked up to the Tyrannosaurus rex who was still watching in the living room. The vigilant behemoth wants to protect the home and its master in its own way.

Although he was full of displeasure, after raising his head and letting out a piercing roar, the Tyrannosaurus rex disappeared into the air, obediently returning to Han Jun's desolate spiritual sea.

In fact, it's not that Han Jun can't control this giant beast, it's just that he has suppressed too many emotions that cannot be vented in his heart, so he can only rely on this giant beast that runs wildly in the middle of the night to relieve his inner distress.

The exaggeratedly colored Wild Spring finally returned to Han Jun's side. Zhao Hongguang specially found someone to repair it. After all, this car is very valuable, so it is a pity to sell it to the recycling center in the tower area like this. .And Han Jun donated the real estate and deposits he and Wei Chen jointly owned to the family members of the victims of the tragedy that year. Zhao Hongguang also wanted to leave some memories of the past for the other party.

Fortunately, San Neren Sata District does not have mandatory safety requirements for babies to ride in cars. Otherwise, Han Jun would have to walk with the baby for 10 minutes and then take the bus to go shopping at a general supermarket five kilometers away from the community.

After placing the child in the closed baby chair, Han Jun sat in the driver's cab. He glanced at the man in the rearview mirror with blood-red eyes and a cold aura all over his body. He picked up the sunglasses and placed them on the bridge of his nose. After blocking those indifferent red eyes, Han Jun seemed to have regained the feeling of being the chief sentinel of St. At this moment, he is just like those ordinary working days many years ago. He seems to be driving his car to the tower area to check in and start a busy day of training and work.

But soon Han Jun turned his head away with a sneer. He also knew that besides those eyes that could only distinguish between black and white, there were many irreversible changes on his body.

Of course, not all the changes are regrets and remorse. Han Jun heard the babbling laughter of the children beside him, chuckled and started the car.

This time is the rush hour for going to work. Zhao Hongguang usually takes the maglev train near the stop area to go directly to the tower area, which saves a lot of traffic jam troubles.

However, Han Jun was not so lucky. Wild Spring was blocked at an intersection not long after he drove out. Facing the winding traffic, this most powerful humanoid weapon in San Nelensa was helpless.

More and more supernatural beings are beginning to live in the safe zone, but just like ordinary people, they must abide by the laws of ordinary people in addition to the restraint regulations on supernatural beings in the tower area. People with supernatural abilities living in the safe zone with previous convictions should be more careful about their every move.

"Yeah..." The baby who was full of milk just now was in a sleepy state again, and he was waving his little hands on the safety seat specially designed for babies, as if he wanted to be hugged by his father.

In order to ensure the safety of the baby, the safety seat is covered with a hard and transparent protective shell, which can maximize the protection of the baby inside from impact and injury in the event of a car collision.

Taking advantage of the traffic jam, Han Jun lightly tapped the transparent protective shell and started interacting with the child.

In a car not far away, two serious-faced men were secretly watching the conspicuous Wild Spring. They were sentinels sent by the Tower District to monitor Han Jun. They can still sneak a peek at what the other side is doing when they are on the field.Almost all the current research shows that the Dark Sentinels or Dark Guides will lose their emotions and completely become cold and calm tools of war. However, from their observations over the past year, although Han Jun does not behave like he did back then He is bold and cheerful, but the other party still retains some love for Zhao Hongguang and the child named Han Xiao.

"Why are those cockroaches so lingering? Father really wants to crush them, but your father will not agree. After all, he is so kind, good boy, don't you think so?" The corners of Han Jun's lips curved slightly, he looked He sounded like he was joking, but there was already a murderous intent in those eyes blocked by the sunglasses.

The red light is flashing, and the green light is jumping. Han Jun didn't pay much attention to the sentinel in the tower area who watched and followed him as usual. He held the steering wheel with one hand and controlled the car to move forward slowly. There is no such thing as road rage. In the world of Dark Sentinel.

At 08:30, the supermarket has been open for half an hour. This is the supermarket with the most categories, the best quality, and the largest venue in the neighborhood, so it is conceivable that it is very popular among the elderly and housewives.

To be honest, if possible, Han Jun doesn't want to hold the child in one hand and push the shopping basket in the other to squeeze with a group of old people and women, but considering that he has so many enemies, he really can't entrust the child to others , he no longer believes in this world.

Shopping in such a crowded supermarket is not a particularly good experience. When Han Jun was queuing at the high-quality and cheap fresh food counter, an uncle jumped straight into the line. He sneered disdainfully: "Looking at your young age, what's the point of letting the elderly stand in front?!"

However, some sensitive people have seen some clues from the pair of sunglasses that Han Jun has been wearing. Before that, the sentinels in the tower area always liked to go out day and night because their five senses were sensitive and easy to be stimulated. Put on a pair of sunglasses, so that when many people see those strong and wearing sunglasses, they will default to them as sentries among the supernatural beings—that is, those monsters who are prone to madness.

Although ordinary people in the safe zone are gradually getting used to more and more supernatural beings beginning to integrate into their daily lives, when they think of the terrorist attack launched by the supernatural beings from Wings of Liberty on the entire Santa Nerence more than a year ago , people are still terrified.Some well-meaning people persuaded the domineering uncle not to argue with Han Jun. What if the other party is a supernatural being and goes mad to hurt everyone?

Perhaps it was due to the instinctive fear of those with supernatural abilities. After the uncle who forcibly jumped in line looked at Han Jun suspiciously for a few times, he vaguely felt that the other party seemed familiar. Not sure, but even so, with the spirit of not admitting defeat, the uncle is still unwilling to give up the position he has snatched. After all, the discounted fresh shrimps are only available in limited quantities every morning.

While carefully looking at Han Jun, he kept muttering: "What's the matter with the supernatural being? Didn't the chief sentry in the past commit a crime and was arrested and executed by the Tower District? You let him try it out." try!"

Because of the strict secrecy measures of the Tower District and the coalition government, many ordinary people don't know that Han Jun is not dead, they just wishful thinking that Han Jun will die after accepting the punishment of deactivating the five senses.

"Hehehe..." Han Jun couldn't help laughing. He simply thought these people were ridiculous. They forgot that he was the savior of so many people, even Zhao Hongguang admitted that he was his. benefactor.

"What are you laughing at?" The uncle asked vigilantly, but when he saw Han Jun holding the child tightly, he was not afraid of the other party's possible identity at all. Parents always have to be scruples about their children.

"It's nothing. You are old, you are the priority. After all, you will die first when the time comes. I am not in a hurry." Han Jun smiled and raised his head. The giant beast in his mental sea has already started roaring for the second time today.

As soon as Han Jun's words fell, almost all the people present felt a burning sensation at the same time. A strong mental pressure made them feel uncomfortable all over, and even began to have symptoms of rapid heartbeat and difficulty breathing. The uncle was also sweating profusely, speechless.

Although ordinary people can't detect the aura of the supernatural person, once they step into the aura developed by the supernatural person, the strong sense of oppression will cause adverse changes in their body and mind. The restraint regulations also clearly stated that unless in a combat state, any supernatural beings are not allowed to develop their aura in the safe zone, so as not to accidentally injure ordinary people.

Han Jun carefully took care of the child in his arms. In his sentinel aura, only he can decide who should be protected and who should be punished.