black tower
Chapter 18
Just when Zhao Hongguang was conducting spiritual counseling for Han Jun for the second time, Du Wang came to the black tower again. Since Han Jun was sent to the black tower, he had not visited him again. Of course, he guessed that Han Jun also Don't want to see yourself.
"Everything is going well, your choice is right." Lin Shaoan would rarely be so happy, but when he saw that Han Jun's spiritual sea was purified by Zhao Hongguang and turned green again, that kind of involuntary excitement Still gripping him tightly.
Du Wang stood outside the door. Under the influence of the magnetic field, he also saw Han Jun's spiritual sea that was undergoing great changes. If he knew, maybe he would not hesitate to sign Han Jun's euthanasia application.
"The recent incident of Sentinels becoming mad made the Supervisory Committee very dissatisfied. They thought that we indulged the sick Sentinels. They also knew about Han Jun's loss of control in the Black Tower." Du Wang's tone was indescribably exhausted. In order to prevent the coalition government from launching a motion of no confidence in the tower area, which would trigger conflicts between ordinary people and supernatural beings, he had to agree to some harsh conditions for Duan Zhian, including executing Han Jun within a week and Other incurable mad sentinels, and transferred the supernatural beings involved in terrorist crimes imprisoned in the black tower to the government prison for unified management and interrogation.
"So what do they think?" Lin Shao'an is not a naive person, he doesn't think the government gang will be kind to the supernatural beings who might threaten them.
"Seven days, give Zhao Hongguang another seven days at most, if Han Jun doesn't recover by then..." Du Wang took a deep look at Lin Shaoan, he guessed that the other party knew what he wanted to say.
"Seven days, it's impossible!" Although Zhao Hongguang's counseling for Han Jun went smoothly, according to Lin Shaoan's calculations, it would take at least a month for a patient with severe madness like Han Jun to complete a thorough spiritual counseling. After the sea is sorted out, Zhao Hongguang will face the most difficult problem of repairing the spiritual barrier. During this process, the opponent's spiritual tentacles will directly contact the core part of Han Jun's spiritual sea. The stage most likely to encounter backlash during grooming.
In the ward, Zhao Hongguang was still concentrating on soothing Han Jun's spiritual sea with his own spiritual power. At this time, he didn't know that everything he had done might be in vain.
"Then you tell Zhao Hongguang and Han Jun what I said, so that they can make a decision as soon as possible. As for the other crazy sentinels, if they can get better and send them out of the Black Tower, they should be cured as much as possible within seven days. If they really can't, let them go more comfortably."
Sympathy is cheap, Du Wang knew this a long time ago, when he told Lin Shaoan, he didn't even show any trace of guilt on his face.
Before leaving, Du Wang took another look at Han Jun who was receiving treatment in the ward. He was already very lucky compared to his father who was also hunted and killed because of madness.
Probably with experience, Zhao Hongguang did not pass out during the process of counseling Han Jun this time. Before he felt that his energy and physical strength were exhausted, he voluntarily stopped his movements.
On the contrary, Han Jun, who was fixed on the chair, looked extremely tired. After the mental counseling stopped, his head drooped limply, and his breathing was short of breath.
"Is it over?" Lin Shaoan then walked in. He asked someone to turn off the magnetic field, and then took out the mouthguard that was clenched in Han Jun's mouth.
Although Zhao Hongguang didn't pass out, he was unavoidably tired after the mental counseling. After hearing Lin Shaoan's voice, he opened his eyes and forced a smile.
"Let's continue tomorrow. Today is smoother than yesterday. Uncle Han's mental state has been sorted out by a quarter."
As soon as the counseling was over, Han Jun's mental body had already come out, rubbing against Zhao Hongguang's feet. This situation also showed that Han Jun's condition was improving significantly.
Han Jun, who was panting with his head up, heard the word "uncle" that he hated again, but because of his sore mouth, he couldn't give Zhao Hongguang a good lesson for the time being.
"Within seven days, are you sure you can complete the counseling for him?" Lin Shaoan asked calmly as he untied the belt that bound Han Jun to the chair.
"Seven days?! How is this possible? It will take about ten days just to sort out his spiritual sea. And after that, he has to repair his spiritual barrier, which is the most important thing." Zhao Hongguang rubbed his knees Baihu looked at Lin Shaoan with some doubts.
"Really..." Lin Shaoan pushed Han Jun's head, and glanced at the electric needle buried under the skin of the back of the other's neck. Just one button can end all this futile work.
"What are you doing? What's wrong with my neck?" Han Jun muttered and complained that Lin Shao'an, who was tearing his head off, had made him covered in a stinky sweat in the one-piece restraint suit, and now someone was still breaking his sore neck Neck, I just don't want him to feel better.
"Check to see if the electric needle is still there." Lin Shaoan reached out and touched Han Jun's skin where the electric needle was buried. Who would have thought that such a small thing could make the former chief sentinel die without a sound?Compared with the five years of long and painful treatment, this little guy is much kinder than himself, Du Wang, and Han Jun.
"What does electroacupuncture do?" Zhao Hongguang asked a stupid question.
Han Jun chuckled, he heard that this young man seemed to have no idea what kind of dangerous monster he was facing.
The reason why the berserk sentries tacitly lost their human rights and dignity at the moment of berserk is because they are dangerous enough, and they themselves are even more dangerous in danger.
"Of course it was used to kill me, little brat, why don't you understand anything? Did you just graduate from the Guidance Academy?" Han Jun finally found a chance to mock Zhao Hongguang, after all, the other party used the word "uncle" It made him very upset, as for Su Wei?He never cares about girls.
"Why?" Zhao Hongguang immediately looked at Lin Shaoan in puzzlement. His nature is kind, even if he is a maddened sentinel, he would not want to see them die at the hands of his own people, let alone this sentinel had saved him before. own people.
Lin Shaoan let go of the hand holding Han Jun's neck. Zhao Hongguang's question was something he had to face, and it was not easy to explain it so that the other party could accept it.
"We don't have that much time." Lin Shaoan's cold face showed a rare helplessness.
When he was trying to continue explaining, Han Jun suddenly smiled: "Euthanize me early, or nothing will happen."
"You have been in the Black Tower for five years, and you don't know the changes outside. The new governor doesn't trust the Tower area, and this time the prisoners with Wings of Liberty died suddenly in the Black Tower, and sentries appeared one after another in the safe area He asked us to euthanize all the sentries with madness who are still being treated in the Black Tower, and leave none of them, including you."
"What kind of bullshit governor is this?! How could he do this?! Some mild madness can be alleviated and controlled as long as they are treated! In the pathology class of supernatural beings, the professor clearly explained that saving the mad sentinel The means should never be to kill them!" Zhao Hongguang jumped up excitedly, so scared that Fei Jiu also flapped his wings.
"I think it would be good to kill all the mad sentinels. This disease is more tormenting than you imagined." Han Jun was not surprised by what Lin Shaoan said. From his own experience, he had already I can see the ruthlessness of the coalition government and the leadership of the tower area, and as the former chief sentinel, he doesn't mind it. After all, if the weak and superhumans want to live well in this new world, they must Unite and even have to sacrifice yourself.
"I tell you this to remind you that time is limited. If you are sure, try it as soon as possible. If you are not sure, you might as well give up. Secondly, in the future, the medical resources of the Black Tower will be more concentrated on those After all, they still have hope to get out alive.” Lin Shaoan thought that he had done his best, and his identity was Han Jun’s attending physician and the person in charge of the entire Black Tower Medical Center, so he couldn’t do it for Han Jun The king gave up the illness of other patients.
"Oh, get out alive..." Han Jun raised his head and asked Lin Shao'an with a smile, "To be honest, since the day I was sent to the Black Tower, you never thought that I could get out alive, did you?"
Lin Shaoan's throat slid slightly. He had indeed had no hope that Han Jun, who was seriously ill, would be cured, so what they did was to try their best to alleviate each other's pain. Now, when Zhao Hongguang brought them a glimmer of hope However, he had no choice but to give up Han Jun. For a doctor, giving up a patient who might have been cured is undoubtedly a torture and torment for the heart, but for the lives of more compatriots, he can only let himself go. Conscience is roasted on the fire.
"Don't give up on Uncle Han, I will try my best to guide him! Just seven days, I will make him better!"
Zhao Hongguang looked like he was about to cry. It was the first time Fat Jiu saw his master's fragile appearance. He thought that the master was still a child after all.
"In addition to sedatives and nutrients, we can't provide more guide elements to Han Jun. You can stay here and continue to guide him. After seven days, if his mental barrier cannot be completely established, we still have to euthanize him. And if you are found to be backlashed during the counseling process, the staff will immediately press the electric shock switch." Finally, Lin Shaoan looked at the one-piece restraint suit on Han Jun's body that must be unlocked by his own fingerprints. According to the routine, he I will untie Han Jun once a day to make it easier for the other party to clean his body, but now the Black Tower obviously cannot provide so many people to serve an extremely dangerous berserk sentry, "Han Jun, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you can only wear clothes these days." Restraints."
"Can you not let me suffer this kind of crime before I die? Why do I have to wait seven days? You can have someone turn on the switch and electrocute me right now!" Han Jun didn't hold anything back about being cured within seven days Hope, he twisted his body tightly bound by the tight restraint in disgust, the excretory tube under his body made him very uncomfortable.
As soon as Han Jun's words fell, Zhao Hongguang, who was feeling tormented in his heart, hadn't recovered yet. The fat chirp on his shoulder suddenly rushed over and jumped up on Han Jun's face with a playful smile.
"Go away, you little bastard!" Although Han Jun, who couldn't move his head anywhere, knew that the spirit tit was not cute, he never thought that the other was really so annoying.
The spiritual body can perfectly reflect the mental state of the owner and even the inner thoughts. The impulsive and egotistical Feijiu felt that he had to express his anger for Zhao Hongguang. They spent so much thought and energy to save the sentinel. It was a good deal. After you are done, you can let yourself pluck your hair casually, but what does this guy mean now?
Fat Jiu got angry, if it wasn't for the fact that it didn't have the urge to excrete now, it would probably really poop on Han Jun's face.
"Everything is going well, your choice is right." Lin Shaoan would rarely be so happy, but when he saw that Han Jun's spiritual sea was purified by Zhao Hongguang and turned green again, that kind of involuntary excitement Still gripping him tightly.
Du Wang stood outside the door. Under the influence of the magnetic field, he also saw Han Jun's spiritual sea that was undergoing great changes. If he knew, maybe he would not hesitate to sign Han Jun's euthanasia application.
"The recent incident of Sentinels becoming mad made the Supervisory Committee very dissatisfied. They thought that we indulged the sick Sentinels. They also knew about Han Jun's loss of control in the Black Tower." Du Wang's tone was indescribably exhausted. In order to prevent the coalition government from launching a motion of no confidence in the tower area, which would trigger conflicts between ordinary people and supernatural beings, he had to agree to some harsh conditions for Duan Zhian, including executing Han Jun within a week and Other incurable mad sentinels, and transferred the supernatural beings involved in terrorist crimes imprisoned in the black tower to the government prison for unified management and interrogation.
"So what do they think?" Lin Shao'an is not a naive person, he doesn't think the government gang will be kind to the supernatural beings who might threaten them.
"Seven days, give Zhao Hongguang another seven days at most, if Han Jun doesn't recover by then..." Du Wang took a deep look at Lin Shaoan, he guessed that the other party knew what he wanted to say.
"Seven days, it's impossible!" Although Zhao Hongguang's counseling for Han Jun went smoothly, according to Lin Shaoan's calculations, it would take at least a month for a patient with severe madness like Han Jun to complete a thorough spiritual counseling. After the sea is sorted out, Zhao Hongguang will face the most difficult problem of repairing the spiritual barrier. During this process, the opponent's spiritual tentacles will directly contact the core part of Han Jun's spiritual sea. The stage most likely to encounter backlash during grooming.
In the ward, Zhao Hongguang was still concentrating on soothing Han Jun's spiritual sea with his own spiritual power. At this time, he didn't know that everything he had done might be in vain.
"Then you tell Zhao Hongguang and Han Jun what I said, so that they can make a decision as soon as possible. As for the other crazy sentinels, if they can get better and send them out of the Black Tower, they should be cured as much as possible within seven days. If they really can't, let them go more comfortably."
Sympathy is cheap, Du Wang knew this a long time ago, when he told Lin Shaoan, he didn't even show any trace of guilt on his face.
Before leaving, Du Wang took another look at Han Jun who was receiving treatment in the ward. He was already very lucky compared to his father who was also hunted and killed because of madness.
Probably with experience, Zhao Hongguang did not pass out during the process of counseling Han Jun this time. Before he felt that his energy and physical strength were exhausted, he voluntarily stopped his movements.
On the contrary, Han Jun, who was fixed on the chair, looked extremely tired. After the mental counseling stopped, his head drooped limply, and his breathing was short of breath.
"Is it over?" Lin Shaoan then walked in. He asked someone to turn off the magnetic field, and then took out the mouthguard that was clenched in Han Jun's mouth.
Although Zhao Hongguang didn't pass out, he was unavoidably tired after the mental counseling. After hearing Lin Shaoan's voice, he opened his eyes and forced a smile.
"Let's continue tomorrow. Today is smoother than yesterday. Uncle Han's mental state has been sorted out by a quarter."
As soon as the counseling was over, Han Jun's mental body had already come out, rubbing against Zhao Hongguang's feet. This situation also showed that Han Jun's condition was improving significantly.
Han Jun, who was panting with his head up, heard the word "uncle" that he hated again, but because of his sore mouth, he couldn't give Zhao Hongguang a good lesson for the time being.
"Within seven days, are you sure you can complete the counseling for him?" Lin Shaoan asked calmly as he untied the belt that bound Han Jun to the chair.
"Seven days?! How is this possible? It will take about ten days just to sort out his spiritual sea. And after that, he has to repair his spiritual barrier, which is the most important thing." Zhao Hongguang rubbed his knees Baihu looked at Lin Shaoan with some doubts.
"Really..." Lin Shaoan pushed Han Jun's head, and glanced at the electric needle buried under the skin of the back of the other's neck. Just one button can end all this futile work.
"What are you doing? What's wrong with my neck?" Han Jun muttered and complained that Lin Shao'an, who was tearing his head off, had made him covered in a stinky sweat in the one-piece restraint suit, and now someone was still breaking his sore neck Neck, I just don't want him to feel better.
"Check to see if the electric needle is still there." Lin Shaoan reached out and touched Han Jun's skin where the electric needle was buried. Who would have thought that such a small thing could make the former chief sentinel die without a sound?Compared with the five years of long and painful treatment, this little guy is much kinder than himself, Du Wang, and Han Jun.
"What does electroacupuncture do?" Zhao Hongguang asked a stupid question.
Han Jun chuckled, he heard that this young man seemed to have no idea what kind of dangerous monster he was facing.
The reason why the berserk sentries tacitly lost their human rights and dignity at the moment of berserk is because they are dangerous enough, and they themselves are even more dangerous in danger.
"Of course it was used to kill me, little brat, why don't you understand anything? Did you just graduate from the Guidance Academy?" Han Jun finally found a chance to mock Zhao Hongguang, after all, the other party used the word "uncle" It made him very upset, as for Su Wei?He never cares about girls.
"Why?" Zhao Hongguang immediately looked at Lin Shaoan in puzzlement. His nature is kind, even if he is a maddened sentinel, he would not want to see them die at the hands of his own people, let alone this sentinel had saved him before. own people.
Lin Shaoan let go of the hand holding Han Jun's neck. Zhao Hongguang's question was something he had to face, and it was not easy to explain it so that the other party could accept it.
"We don't have that much time." Lin Shaoan's cold face showed a rare helplessness.
When he was trying to continue explaining, Han Jun suddenly smiled: "Euthanize me early, or nothing will happen."
"You have been in the Black Tower for five years, and you don't know the changes outside. The new governor doesn't trust the Tower area, and this time the prisoners with Wings of Liberty died suddenly in the Black Tower, and sentries appeared one after another in the safe area He asked us to euthanize all the sentries with madness who are still being treated in the Black Tower, and leave none of them, including you."
"What kind of bullshit governor is this?! How could he do this?! Some mild madness can be alleviated and controlled as long as they are treated! In the pathology class of supernatural beings, the professor clearly explained that saving the mad sentinel The means should never be to kill them!" Zhao Hongguang jumped up excitedly, so scared that Fei Jiu also flapped his wings.
"I think it would be good to kill all the mad sentinels. This disease is more tormenting than you imagined." Han Jun was not surprised by what Lin Shaoan said. From his own experience, he had already I can see the ruthlessness of the coalition government and the leadership of the tower area, and as the former chief sentinel, he doesn't mind it. After all, if the weak and superhumans want to live well in this new world, they must Unite and even have to sacrifice yourself.
"I tell you this to remind you that time is limited. If you are sure, try it as soon as possible. If you are not sure, you might as well give up. Secondly, in the future, the medical resources of the Black Tower will be more concentrated on those After all, they still have hope to get out alive.” Lin Shaoan thought that he had done his best, and his identity was Han Jun’s attending physician and the person in charge of the entire Black Tower Medical Center, so he couldn’t do it for Han Jun The king gave up the illness of other patients.
"Oh, get out alive..." Han Jun raised his head and asked Lin Shao'an with a smile, "To be honest, since the day I was sent to the Black Tower, you never thought that I could get out alive, did you?"
Lin Shaoan's throat slid slightly. He had indeed had no hope that Han Jun, who was seriously ill, would be cured, so what they did was to try their best to alleviate each other's pain. Now, when Zhao Hongguang brought them a glimmer of hope However, he had no choice but to give up Han Jun. For a doctor, giving up a patient who might have been cured is undoubtedly a torture and torment for the heart, but for the lives of more compatriots, he can only let himself go. Conscience is roasted on the fire.
"Don't give up on Uncle Han, I will try my best to guide him! Just seven days, I will make him better!"
Zhao Hongguang looked like he was about to cry. It was the first time Fat Jiu saw his master's fragile appearance. He thought that the master was still a child after all.
"In addition to sedatives and nutrients, we can't provide more guide elements to Han Jun. You can stay here and continue to guide him. After seven days, if his mental barrier cannot be completely established, we still have to euthanize him. And if you are found to be backlashed during the counseling process, the staff will immediately press the electric shock switch." Finally, Lin Shaoan looked at the one-piece restraint suit on Han Jun's body that must be unlocked by his own fingerprints. According to the routine, he I will untie Han Jun once a day to make it easier for the other party to clean his body, but now the Black Tower obviously cannot provide so many people to serve an extremely dangerous berserk sentry, "Han Jun, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you can only wear clothes these days." Restraints."
"Can you not let me suffer this kind of crime before I die? Why do I have to wait seven days? You can have someone turn on the switch and electrocute me right now!" Han Jun didn't hold anything back about being cured within seven days Hope, he twisted his body tightly bound by the tight restraint in disgust, the excretory tube under his body made him very uncomfortable.
As soon as Han Jun's words fell, Zhao Hongguang, who was feeling tormented in his heart, hadn't recovered yet. The fat chirp on his shoulder suddenly rushed over and jumped up on Han Jun's face with a playful smile.
"Go away, you little bastard!" Although Han Jun, who couldn't move his head anywhere, knew that the spirit tit was not cute, he never thought that the other was really so annoying.
The spiritual body can perfectly reflect the mental state of the owner and even the inner thoughts. The impulsive and egotistical Feijiu felt that he had to express his anger for Zhao Hongguang. They spent so much thought and energy to save the sentinel. It was a good deal. After you are done, you can let yourself pluck your hair casually, but what does this guy mean now?
Fat Jiu got angry, if it wasn't for the fact that it didn't have the urge to excrete now, it would probably really poop on Han Jun's face.
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