black tower

"Thank you." Apart from being grateful, Han Jun didn't know what to say to Zhao Hongguang for a while. Excessive mental and physical exhaustion made him feel tired, and the sense of emptiness and loss lingering in his spiritual sea was even more so. He can't lift his spirits.

After simply thanking Zhao Hongguang, Han Jun closed his eyes again. He tried his best to recall some memories about Wei Chen, but he found sadly that even if his mental barriers had been rebuilt and repaired, he would not be able to. It's still hard to remember those clips with Wei Chen, especially the battle that took Wei Chen's life, it seemed to have been erased from his memory without a trace.He couldn't even remember the side he saw Wei Chen for the last time.

It's a real tragedy.Whether as a lover, or as a sentinel who was supposed to protect the guide, I have failed too much.

A line of tears slowly slipped from the corners of Han Jun's closed eyes, his lips were drawn into a line, only a choked sound came from his throat, he didn't want to cry in front of Zhao Hongguang, but he just couldn't help thinking Crying, and finally he turned his head away, pretending no one could see.

Zhao Hongguang never thought that Han Jun would cry in front of him. He was stunned. After all, the other party had never shown such a fragile side when he was tortured by madness.

"Take a good rest. I'll go and tell Dr. Lin the good news first." Zhao Hongguang comforted Han Jun softly. When he wanted to take his hand out of Han Jun's hot palm, the other party held him tightly. caught his hand.

"Can you stay with me for a while." Han Jun made this request with difficulty. At this time, he was almost sobbing, and even the body fixed on the medical bed twitched slightly.

"Of course." After a brief moment of astonishment, Zhao Hongguang realized that the sentinel was so lonely that he only needed a stranger's hand to comfort him.He sat down sadly, and let Han Jun hold his hand tightly, and quietly touched the back of the other's hand with the other hand, stroking slowly, just like when he was soothing the spiritual white tiger.

Sometimes words are not needed for comfort. Zhao Hongguang just patiently touched Han Jun's hand until the other party gradually stopped sobbing.

"feel better now?"

Zhao Hongguang was afraid that his words would make Han Jun sad again, so he was cautious when he asked this question.

The emotions that had been suppressed for five years were finally released at this moment. As the mental barrier returned to normal, Han Jun's out-of-control emotions were finally brought under control.He took a deep breath, and slowly turned his head to face Zhao Hongguang.

"I'm so sorry, I suddenly..." Han Jun smiled forcedly. He wanted to make a joke with Zhao Hongguang like before, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.As far as he is concerned, some feelings must be taken seriously and should not be joked about.

"It's okay! In fact, I often cry too. The teacher said that it can help relieve our anxiety, which is a normal behavior." Zhao Hongguang scratched his head, and he even seriously began to think about the circumstances under which he cried since he was a child. However, after careful calculation, it seems that the number of times is still a bit too much. He was just sent to the Guidance Academy when he was a child. He was not used to the life of leaving his parents. He hid in the quilt and cried secretly for a week before he gradually adapted.

"By the way, I still have to report your condition to Dr. Lin!"

Zhao Hongguang wanted to leave some time for Han Jun to be alone. He had just recovered from madness, so he must have a lot of things to think about.

"Go. Thank you, Xiaoguang." Han Jun nodded kindly, and thanked Zhao Hongguang again.

"My lord executive, this is the euthanasia list of sentinels who cannot be cured and maddened by the Black Tower. Please have a look."

The secretary-general of the Tower District Executive Committee put a list that had just been transferred from the Black Tower on Du Wang's desk.

Today is the deadline for Du Wang to give Zhao Hongguang a chance to heal Han Jun. The day before yesterday, he had learned that Zhao Hongguang failed to rebuild the barrier against Han Jun. He guessed that the other party should have given up doing futile work. Although he could order Han Jun to be euthanized immediately, But he didn't do that.He knew that Han Jun had been suffering from illnesses for the past five years, so at least in the last days, let the other party spend well with the company of that kind young guide.

Du Wang picked up the list casually, his vicissitudes of eyes showed deep helplessness.

Sure enough, Han Jun's name was also written on the list.

Du Wang sighed softly and put down the list, got up and walked to the French window, he thought, this is good, at least the tower area will no longer have to make excuses for Han Jun to continue to receive painful treatment, that guy should be satisfied with the ending.

Just when Du Wang was about to sign an order to approve the black tower's euthanasia of sixteen sentinels at one time, an internal call came in.

"What's the matter?" Du Wang pressed the communication switch, and then picked up the pen. To be honest, euthanizing so many sick sentries at one time was not an easy task for him, the leader of the tower area. He could even imagine how many accusations he would receive from the family of the sick sentinel after signing this order, and even the hatred of the entire group of supernatural beings towards him.

Lin Shao'an's voice came from the communicator. After confirming that Han Jun's spiritual sea and mental barrier had returned to normal, he directly connected to Du Wang's office before notifying the director of the Black Tower.

"Zhao Hongguang did it. He rebuilt Han Jun's mental barrier, and Han Jun's madness was under control!"

"That kid is really not simple." After hearing the unbelievable news with his eyes wide open, Du Wang finally brought a smile to his lips.Then, he crossed out Han Jun's name on the list with a pen until there was no trace of it.

Han Jun was lucky. At the last moment, he escaped the claws of death, but the other fifteen sentinels who had a similar fate were not so lucky.The "Guardian" is in charge of sending them off. This is an arrangement made by Du Wang after comprehensive consideration. Most of the sentries who treat and nurse the maddened sentries are engaged in medical work, and let their hands be stained with the patient's blood. The blood is really a bit outrageous.

Electrodes were inserted into the back of the sedated and anesthetized patient's head. Fifteen members of the guardians pressed the switch at the same time. There was no convulsion, no crying, only the sound of still heartbeat from the monitoring equipment.

Afterwards, it was the medical staff who confirmed the death and contained the corpse.

As the captain, Ling Feng didn't shirk his responsibilities. If he was to be the executioner for the tower area, then he didn't mind killing his teammates.

"My one died really fast, what about yours?" Fu Tiantian changed to a black lipstick today. As Ling Feng's partner and a member of the Guardians, he must of course keep pace with Ling Feng. When someone in the school refused to perform such a cruel task, he applied without hesitation.

Ling Feng looked coldly at Fu Tiantian who was clearly wearing men's clothing but was wearing heavy makeup. Even though the two had been married for many years, he still couldn't appreciate each other's taste.

"Do you have to paint your lips so black?"

"You know what a fart, this is the occasion. Today is the darkest day in the history of the Tower District." Fu Tiantian changed her past obedience to Ling Feng. The moment he pressed the electrode switch, he felt His heart also stopped beating.

"Put away your useless sympathy. Euthanasia is the only way out for the berserk Sentinels." Ling Feng sneered.

Fu Tiantian shook her head: "Madness is not irreversible. As long as there is enough time for treatment, these people may recover. In short, this time they were sacrificed by the coalition government for the tower area."

"It's good that you know these things yourself, don't say them out, it's not a day or two that the coalition government doesn't like the 'Guardian', don't let them find excuses to attack us." Ling Feng stretched out his hand and squeezed Fu Tian Sweet ass, he thought he had to warn him not to talk nonsense.

"Heh, when did you become so timid? By the way, I never thought that Han Jun's madness would be cured. After he fully recovered, he would not want to return to the 'Guardian', would he?" Fu Tiantian Thinking of Ling Feng's shocked expression after learning that Han Jun was removed from the euthanasia list, he knew that Han Jun might have been a thorn in his husband's heart for a long time.

"He almost destroyed the entire guardian back then, and he still has the face to come back?! Don't tell me that he was sick at the time, hmph, I don't believe that he didn't know what he was doing at all. Just wait, someone will always find him Revenge." Ling Feng's complexion changed, and he glared at Fu Tiantian fiercely, and his expression became more and more gloomy, "Isn't that little girl who wanted to kill him not long ago enough to explain everything? Some things, although the tower area He tried his best to cover it up to the outside world, but paper can't cover fire, Han Jun must pay the price for what he did."

"You really like your naughty appearance." Fu Tiantian was noncommittal to Ling Feng's words. In fact, the Guardians now are no longer the elite team that Han Jun led back then.After that accident, almost all of the Guardian's elite were killed or injured. When Ling Feng took over the "Guardian" as the successor Chief Sentinel, it was just a mess. The "Guardian" team can be said to have been formed by Ling Feng himself, and has nothing to do with his predecessor Han Jun.

"Even if he wants to come back, I won't let him come back. Besides, do you really think that a sentinel who has suffered from madness for five years can still maintain his previous peak state? Oh, if he is so capable, he won't I have been imprisoned in the Black Tower for five years." Ling Feng sneered again, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Lin Shaoan walking towards this side with a few medical staff pushing a stretcher bed, waiting for Lin Shaoan to wait As the people approached, Ling Feng realized that the person lying on it was Han Jun.