black tower

The hospitals in the safe zone have never admitted patients with supernatural powers. When the medical staff preparing for the operation learned that the man lying on the stretcher in front of them and enduring the pain was Han Jun, the former chief sentinel who had betrayed St. Considering their own safety, what's more, they have found that analgesic and anesthetic drugs seem to have no effect on Han Jun. It is impossible for them to operate on Han Jun without anesthesia, because before the other party dies from pain, they may be killed first. Han Jun strangled to death.

Du Wang didn't expect to encounter so many things when he went out to buy vegetables. He just moved out of the tower area not long ago.After all, in order for the supernatural beings to integrate into the normal living environment, they, the leaders of the tower area, should set an example. For decades, Du Wang has been living and working in the white tower, and now, it is time for him to get out of the white tower. A small breath of fresh air.

"Where is Zhao Hongguang? Why hasn't he arrived yet?" Du Wang tried to comfort Han Jun while personally comforting the nervous medical staff. If possible, he wanted to forcibly cut off Han Jun's five senses so that he could be in To undergo surgery without pain, however, cutting off the five senses of the Dark Sentinel is an impossible task for any ordinary guide, unless that person is the other party's matching guide.Now the only one who can help Han Jun is Zhao Hongguang.

In order to prevent Han Jun's uncontrollable sentinel aura from adversely affecting the body and mind of ordinary people, Du Wang is doing his best to help the other party maintain the outermost barrier of the spiritual sea, and keep the roaring Tyrannosaurus rex firmly in place. Locked in the wilderness of Han Jun's spiritual sea.

"Is it just appendicitis...hahahaha..." Although the pain in his lower abdomen became more and more severe, after learning that he was just acute appendicitis, Han Jun gradually had a different emotion in his heart.

Whether he was the chief sentinel in the tower area or the agent of Wings of Liberty, Han Jun never lacked wounds. At that time, his mental state was still stable and normal, and his five senses were not as sensitive as they are now. Those pains that are enough to make ordinary people suffocate are not unbearable to him, and now, Han Jun can't believe that he can't stand up because of appendicitis, but he doesn't hate this evolved sensory organ. His body became extremely sharp, and he even felt that he finally had the feeling of being truly alive, and even the black and white colors in his eyes seemed to become more vivid.

"What is he laughing at? Doesn't he hurt?" A nurse peeping at Han Jun asked her colleague in a low voice.

The older colleague shook his head. He pointed to his head and said regretfully: "I heard that he was tortured in the tower area, maybe his brain is broken. What a pity, he is clearly St. hero."

In order not to affect Zhao Hongguang's daily work status, Han Jun will habitually close the spiritual link between him and the other party, and only when he needs to be appeased by Guisu, will he fully open the spiritual link between himself and Zhao Hongguang The channel allows the other party's spiritual tentacles to invade one's spiritual sea without any scruples, and also allows the windmill standing in the sea of ​​flowers to send warm wind full of love into this wasteland.It's just that before Han Jun took the initiative to open the spiritual link channel this time, a gust of warm wind had already forcibly broken through his mental barrier.

--uncle!How are you? !I'll be right by your side!

The voice coming from the depths of the spiritual sea, the familiar greenness is full of panic and anxiety. This is not the psychological quality that a chief guide with strong mental power should have, but no one will criticize a person who is worried about the safety of his partner at this time. big boy.Han Jun slowly opened his eyes. At some point, he has completely accepted Zhao Hongguang's address to himself——uncle, he originally wanted to be the other party's brother, but did he really look older?

——I'm fine, the doctor said it was just appendicitis.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Zhao Hongguang felt a sharp pain that fed back to himself along the mental tentacles, which was also the pain that Han Jun was suffering at the moment.

After he showed his ID, the medical staff immediately led him to the ward.

"Guide Zhao Hongguang, you are finally here. Ordinary sedative drugs can no longer anesthetize Han Jun. Can you cut off his five senses for him so that he will not be too painful during the operation." Du Wang walked towards him, as An experienced guide, that was the only way he could think of at the moment.

As soon as Zhao Hongguang saw Du Wang, he felt trembling in his heart, just like Han Jun misunderstood at the beginning, he also always felt that the leader of the Tower District, who seemed kind but was extremely calm and cold in heart, still wanted to take the opportunity to kill Han Jun.

But now is not the time to argue with Du Wang, not to mention that Han Jun told him that the accident was indeed appendicitis. He didn't believe Du Wang, but he believed in Han Jun.

"Uncle, I'm here." Zhao Hongguang nodded to Du Wang, and immediately walked to the side of the hospital bed. He bent down in concern, and grabbed Han Jun's hand so that the other party could feel his presence more deeply.

"Don't worry about me, you go and take care of the child." Han Jun swallowed hard, and the pain in his lower abdomen seemed to become more intense.

Zhao Hongguang turned his head to look at his son who was being coaxed by a sentinel in the tower area, and turned his head resolutely: "The most important thing now is to take good care of you. I will give you spiritual counseling immediately, I need to cut off Your five senses, you must cooperate with me, otherwise I can't do it."

The most powerful spiritual attack of a guide on a sentinel is to cut off their five senses, so the sentinel needs to match a guide to help them build a strong and reliable mental barrier and barrier to resist such an attack.

In other words, even if the matching guide launches an attack on its own sentinel, it will also attract resistance from the other party. It is impossible for any sentinel to easily attack one's own mental barrier, let alone sit back and let the other party cut off one's five senses .

"I don't know if that big guy will be obedient or not..." The spiritual body has a common feeling with the master. So far, Han Jun has not been able to completely control the violent Tyrannosaurus rex. He is a little worried that the other party will leave his body. Control damage to Zhao Hongguang.

"Leave it to me." Zhao Hongguang bowed his head and kissed Han Jun's lips. This action made the little nurse who was gossiping at the side blush suddenly. The love of supernatural beings is so unrestrained ?

Han Jun, who originally planned to live only from his own heart, finally obediently followed Zhao Hongguang's instructions. He gave up all precautions so that Zhao Hongguang could use his spiritual tentacles to successfully block his spiritual barriers and further cut off his own strength. If the five senses are completely cut off, the sentinels will panic and panic, and may even cause them to go berserk, but Han Jun is not worried about this. As a dark sentinel, the best thing is that he will never go berserk again.

Sure enough, Han Jun's worries were justified. When Zhao Hongguang successfully sealed off the black tower and began to carefully operate to cut off the opponent's five senses, the stimulated Tyrannosaurus rex unwillingly wanted to tear off Zhao Hongguang's blockade. The spiritual tentacles of the black tower, until the gigantic Feijiu used the feather blade to force it back.

"Roar..." At the moment when Han Jun's five senses were completely lost, the irritable Tyrannosaurus Rex also fell down, waving its short hands helplessly and screaming loudly.

Maintaining a huge mental body consumes mental power. For Zhao Hongguang, the most important thing at this moment is to stabilize Han Jun's state. After confirming that Han Jun's mental body is no longer a threat, Fei Jiu immediately recovered from a huge hairball. Retracting the prototype, it jumped into the mouth of the Tyrannosaurus rex, stood on the opponent's sharp teeth, screaming excitedly, thinking that it had defeated the giant beast.

"Executive Officer Du, please take care of the child for me. I have to accompany him in." Zhao Hongguang, who was devoting himself to blocking Han Jun's five senses, seemed to have difficulty even speaking. He quietly held Han Jun's hand, confirming After the opponent's condition stabilized, he was slightly relieved.

"Don't worry, I will wait for you." Du Wang took Zhao Hongguang and Han Jun's child from the arms of the sentinel in the tower area. The little one didn't know what happened, and fell asleep peacefully in the arms of a stranger .

For a while, Du Wang suddenly began to look forward to the fact that this child with Zhao Hongguang and his blood would one day awaken as a supernatural being. In that case, wouldn't the tower area be able to share more power?However, after thinking that Du Ruo has become a well-known idol star, Du Wang felt that he should not define the future of others casually. No one knows what kind of person this child will become in the future, and what they have done so far Isn't the effort made so that the descendants of the supernatural beings can live freely under the blue sky, not just in the white tower?

Appendicitis was just a minor operation, at least in the eyes of the doctors, so they didn't understand Zhao Hongguang's appearance of facing an enemy, as if he was about to say goodbye to Han Jun at any time.

"Relax, Mr. Zhao, he's in good condition." The doctor comforted Zhao Hongguang, who was holding Han Jun's palm tightly, while operating on Han Jun in an orderly manner, although they didn't quite understand why he was still in pain just now. Khan's Han Jun was sleeping like a corpse at the moment, but since the coalition government called and asked them to cooperate with the supernatural beings present, they had no choice but to let Zhao Hongguang follow in.

Zhao Hongguang, who had his eyes closed, did not respond to the doctor's comfort. At this moment, he had entered Han Jun's spiritual sea, guarding the Tyrannosaurus rex lying on the ground and growling from time to time.

With rough skin, a huge body, and terrifying teeth and eyes, Zhao Hongguang looked at Han Jun's mental body with a tangled expression. He somewhat missed that fluffy white tiger.

"Woo..." The behemoth, who lost all five senses like its master, exhaled scorching breath, blowing Feijiu, who was flying in front of him, into the air several times.

"Chirp!" Fat Chirp quickly landed on Zhao Hongguang's shoulder. It combed its messy hair, and after a while it flew to the twitching front paw of the Tyrannosaurus rex. It belonged to Zhao Hongguang's guide element. With the help of Feijiu's touch, it was transmitted to the Tyrannosaurus rex. Although the five senses had been lost, the pheromones from the matching guide comforted this irritable and lonely monster. It finally lowered its head and shook its huge His tail curled up, quietly waiting for everything to end.