black tower

Excessive mental energy consumption made Zhao Hongguang lie in the rest area of ​​the Black Tower for most of the day. When he woke up, people around him seemed to be discussing something.

"Really, it used to be so peaceful here, why did things happen one after another."

"It's strange to say that Han Jun has been treated for so many years, but he suddenly went berserk and out of control, and then the prisoner... finally woke up, but suddenly..."

"I don't think it's such a coincidence. But it is said that the government will send people to investigate, tsk, the autonomy of the tower area was agreed."

"Hush, keep your voice down, you can't talk nonsense about these things. Ah...the guide is awake."

Zhao Hongguang sat up with difficulty covering his head. The moment he was in a trance, Fei Jiu had already jumped out of his mental sea and jumped onto his shoulder.

"Chirp." Compared to the tired Zhao Hongguang, Fat Chirp's state was quite normal, and it flew to Zhao Hongguang's wrist again, and rubbed his head against his thumb.

Zhao Hongguang subconsciously rubbed Fat Jiu's head with his fingers, which was also a kind of self-soothing.

"Are you awake? Drink some water." After taking care of Han Jun, Natasha came to the lounge to take care of Zhao Hongguang. After seeing him sitting up, she immediately got up and made a cup of barley tea.

"Thank you." Zhao Hongguang took the teacup politely, took a sip, and couldn't wait to ask about Han Jun's situation, "By the way, is Han Jun okay?"

"Doctor Lin said that your mental counseling is very good, and Han Jun's condition is much better than before."

"Really? That's really great." Zhao Hongguang himself is not sure how far the previous spiritual counseling has progressed. At that time, all his energy was concentrated on manipulating the spiritual tentacles and fighting against Han Jun's backlash. He really didn't have time to think about anything more, but Natasha's words made him feel relieved after waking up from a coma. He was afraid that his forced counseling would aggravate Han Jun's condition, and that would be more harm than good.

"Can I go and see him?" Zhao Hongguang put down his teacup and asked solemnly. In fact, he just wanted to personally confirm Han Jun's current mental state.

Natasha understood Zhao Hongguang's mood, she smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you haven't eaten all day, you should eat first before going."

As soon as Natasha finished speaking, Zhao Hongguang's stomach let out an inappropriate bowel sound, which made him blush instantly.

"Then trouble you."

After Zhao Hongguang ate up the bread and milk prepared for him by Heita Medical Center, he immediately asked Natasha to take him to the ward where Han Jun was currently.

After resting for most of the day, Zhao Hongguang's spiritual sea gradually became quiet again, and the mental power he had consumed before was also well recovered, and this good side also came from the mental body that jumped up and down on his shoulder from time to time. The tit appeared, but Natasha couldn't see it.

Just as Zhao Hongguang arrived at the door of Han Jun's ward, Lin Shaoan happened to walk out.

"You don't have a good rest, what are you doing here?"

"I'm in good condition now, and I should be able to continue to guide him." Zhao Hongguang pointed to the inside of the closed door.

Seeing Zhao Hongguang who was really in good spirits, Lin Shaoan chuckled, and he pressed a touch switch beside the metal gate, and the whole door gradually became transparent, and the picture in the ward also appeared in front of Zhao Hongguang's eyes , several assistants are putting on the closed helmet for Han Jun, but it seems that the other party has no symptoms of madness, and the whole process is very cooperative.

"This……"

"Of course you are in good condition, but don't forget that Han Jun is still a maddened patient. After you provided him with spiritual counseling, his waking time has been prolonged a lot." Lin Shaoan did not deny Zhao Hongguang's role, but then he He also said, "You have also seen the damage of Han Jun's spiritual barrier. He has exposed his spiritual sea outside the protection range for a long time, and he has never been truly healed. So he needs more time than you to replenish it." Energy and stamina."

Zhao Hongguang didn't speak, because he saw the bony white tiger come out of Han Jun's spiritual sea. The other party staggered to the door, then stood up with great effort, and put its front paws on the transparent door. On the door, staring straight at Fat Chirp on his shoulder with those faint blue eyes.

"Chirp." Fat Chirp felt the resonance and flew in through the door. It didn't seem to be afraid of the big guy at all, and landed directly on the tip of the opponent's nose, and then the white tiger that still had the momentum suddenly turned into a cross-eyed one. big cat.

"It seems to need me. Can I go in to accompany it?" Zhao Hongguang smiled awkwardly at Lin Shaoan.

Lin Shaoan turned his head. Except when Han Jun turned mad, he had hardly seen the opponent's spiritual body come out. Of course, this was also related to the fact that Han Jun was unable to release his spiritual body at all.

The emotional resonance produced by the high degree of matching between the sentinel and the guide has been difficult for many scholars to explain. This resonance can be produced between the sentinel and the guide, or between the spiritual bodies of each other, or even between the spiritual body of the sentinel and the guide. Between the sentinel or the guide and the mental body of the opponent.

To be honest, Zhao Hongguang didn't like big beasts very much, and Ling Feng's black panther made him feel a little uneasy, but Han Jun's white tiger only made him show sympathy and pity without hesitation.

"Natasha, go and get him a box of medicine to suppress binding fever. I don't want to see someone using Heita's intensive care unit as a hotel's hourly room." Lin Shaoan's cold look is really not close, but Fortunately, he finally agreed to Zhao Hongguang's request.

"Remember, in my absence, you are prohibited from providing spiritual counseling for Han Jun. This is also for your mutual safety. Also, don't touch the restraint belt on him." Lin Shaoan told him again when he left After saying a word to Zhao Hongguang, he saw the other party rubbing the white tiger's chin happily, as if completely immersed in the pleasure of stroking the big cat.

"I won't act recklessly, don't worry." Zhao Hongguang didn't expect this white tiger to be so docile at all. After the other party put away the anger of the berserk stage, it was like a clingy big cat.

Fei Jiu also became very interested in this white tiger, but the white tiger is now skinny, and even the hair on his body has become dry and split, making it difficult for him to snatch away a tuft. Han Jun, who was on the hospital bed, couldn't help but flew to the opponent's body, but when he walked around the one-piece restraint suit that tightly wrapped Han Jun's body and found no place to mouth, he had no choice but to resent The ground flew back to Zhao Hongguang's side again. Compared with the dry and forked hair on the white tiger, Fei Jiu liked the curly black hair on Han Jun's belly more.

"Woo..." The white tiger quickly enjoyed Zhao Hongguang's caress, and it lay down obediently, licking the scars left after fighting with Ling Feng's spiritual body, the black panther, from time to time.

Zhao Hongguang looked up at Han Jun who was lying on the medical bed. He seemed to have fallen asleep under the influence of the sedative, and the white tiger he was caressing also yawned and closed his blue eyes. The mental body reflects the overall condition of the owner. Seeing that the white tiger finally let go of his defenses, Zhao Hongguang felt relieved. To a certain extent, this indicates that Han Jun has also begun to trust him. The work after coming down will be easier, and the chances of Han Jun's full recovery will be greater.

Although Zhao Hongguang had no idea what would happen to Han Jun after he left the Black Tower, for him, it would be great if he could save the other party's life.

"Fat Jiu, you have to work hard with me too."

Thinking of these beautiful visions, Zhao Hongguang couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face. He turned away and rubbed Fat Chiu standing on his shoulder. The fluffy touch of the other's little head made his heart feel Feeling deeply satisfied, the spiritual body and the master also need to comfort each other frequently, which is a kind of self-healing ability derived from human beings themselves.

Du Wang came to the administrative building located in the A5 safety zone of Santa Nerence five hours ago. He first made a recent report to the tower area supervisory committee, which mentioned the accident that happened in the black tower. After that, , he was called to the San Nelensata District Governor's Office.

"Why didn't you kill Han Jun?" Governor Duan Zhi'an is a middle-aged man in his 40s. In terms of age, he is several years younger than Du Wang, but his eyes are more gloomy than Du Wang's. Years of harassment by Wingwings and other terrorist groups in San Nelson's Tower have made the new army-born governor increasingly sour.

What happened in the tower area was reported to the coalition government by special personnel, which was one of the conditions for the coalition government to tolerate the independence and autonomy of the tower area. Du Wang never thought that he could hide the truth from those cunning politicians.

"Ordinary people in the safe area have a good impression of him, and he is also the first chief sentinel in the tower area to ask to live in the safe area. Keep him alive, and there will be conflicts between ordinary people and supernatural beings in the tower area of ​​St. The positive meaning, Governor Kang also thought so. And Han Jun is still an active sentinel in the tower area, and the tower area has the right to decide on his life and death." Du Wang explained with a smile neither humble nor humble, he knew that Han Jun The fact that Jun Kuanghua was out of control will make the nerves of ordinary people outside tense. When he was making a report, the members of the supervision committee showed surprised and uneasy expressions, as if the black tower was about to fall down. It seems that the berserk sentinels and the supernatural criminals will all rush to the safe area and start killing.

"Back then? Huh..." Duan Zhi'an sneered, he didn't give Du Wang more respect, "Executive Du, as far as I know, there are also a series of regulations on the treatment of crazy sentries in the tower area. Since he has The euthanasia application was submitted for the third time. You should abide by the rules and satisfy him, instead of bringing things to this point. And, I don’t agree with Governor Kang’s views. The crazy sentinel has always been destroying ordinary people and supernatural powers. If there is a cancer in the relationship between the two, the cancer must be plucked out without mercy, which is good for everyone."

"They're just sick!" Du Wang finally seemed a little angry, and he couldn't accept Duan Zhian's direct accusation that the sentry with madness was a cancer.

"Their illnesses can kill people." Duan Zhian's expression had completely cooled down, and he continued, "Recently, there have been frequent incidents of sentries going berserk and wounding people in the safe zone. They have already caused casualties to ordinary citizens, which is very serious. Dangerous. I'm even considering whether to take back the right of residence of the sentinel physique in the safe zone."

"Are you planning to lock all the supernatural beings in the tower area? Aren't we citizens of Santa Nerence?! Such naked racial segregation has violated the agreement signed by the coalition government and the representatives of supernatural beings." Treaty of Amity!"

"Don't sound so harsh, I'm just following the public opinion. You know that once the sentry's physique lacks guides or guide elements, living in a safe zone will do them no harm, and you don't want to see supernatural powers Are they killing each other? Right now, public opinion is slamming the tower area for its ineffective control of the berserk sentinels, which led to so many bloody cases. In this regard, the tower area must express. I suggest that you better put the black tower The crazy sentinels who are still undergoing treatment are all euthanized, which proves that the tower area is also considering the safety of ordinary people. Don’t worry about how sad the common people will be because of the death of one or two crazy sentries. They only worry about the price increase of pork. This In this era, heroes are worthless." Duan Zhian stared at Du Wang, in fact, he hates guides more than sentries, it is said that this type of supernatural beings have the ability to control other people's brains, and even spy on other people's hearts, but fortunately they have now used their spirit Barrier chips to protect one's mind from being invaded by wizards.

"Actually...we have found a guide who can treat Han Jun. He already has hope of recovery." Du Wang's mouth twitched. As a guide, he must have better self-control ability than ordinary people, but Duan Zhian These words still made him want to punch someone with his fist.

"Are you just so unwilling to give up on Han Jun? Or, because you participated in the killing of Han Jun's father, you feel guilty towards his son?" The file was thrown in front of Du Wang.

Seeing the familiar words on the document, Du Wang was startled, but he didn't reach out to pick it up.

After a brief silence, this deep and wise guide, who is also the real guardian of the supernatural beings in the St. Nelson Tower, said calmly: "Everything I do is for the Tower, no matter it was Killing Han Jun's father, or keeping Han Jun's life today, is for the stability of the tower area. I will not feel guilty towards anyone."

"Hahahahahahaha, it turns out that those in power must be ruthless and ruthless in order to make the most correct judgments. But it's not that I want to trouble you. Just when Han Jun's madness was out of control, the government entrusted you to take care of him. The wing criminal died suddenly in the black tower, how can you give me an explanation? Can the coalition government still trust the tower area?" Duan Zhian suppressed the smile on his face, clasped his hands together, his cold eyes Once again, his eyes fell on Du Wang with scrutiny.