i am your guide

The suspension car made a beautiful drift and flick, and the car body drew a huge arc in the air. Facing the strong wind, the speed increased steadily. Within five seconds, the tail flame sprayed to the maximum, and it rushed into the distance like an off-string arrow.

"Let me remind you, if there is something wrong with this latest Snapdragon [-], you can't afford me."

John’s lazy voice came from the loudspeaker. The excellent suspension car cut off all the wind and noise outside the window. In the small airtight space, you could hear the silent needle drop. From time to time, meteorite fragments would fall from the sky. Autopilot As the danger intensified, Sith switched to manual operation. His right hand was placed on the control screen, his eyes were fixed on the front, his open hand was a little stiff, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Restlessness, restlessness, fear as if being strangled by someone's throat...

"Original price paid."

The cold and emotionless voice made John stunned on the other side.

Like a lion running wildly in the desolate wilderness, the suspension vehicle turned left and right, shuttled in this world, and in just one minute, he was able to see more clearly the thing that fell from outer space.

The bright red thing that looks like a space cannonball is only a thousand meters above the ground.

"Alarm! Alert! Temperature rises! Pressure rises! The space is all in chaos! Alert! Alert!"

The light inside the hover car suddenly switched to red, and the high-frequency flickering red was like a claw from hell. The value of the hover car performance meter on the right climbed wildly, almost reaching the critical value.

You can't die here!

Sith swiped his hand to the far left, and he successively pressed the defense devices of all the hover vehicles.

A dark blue particle barrier wraps the car body, and the outermost part is a black defensive barrier, standing in front of the suspended car.

In the trance, a tiger cat appeared from behind him, nimbly jumped onto his shoulder, and let out a low "meow".

The corners of his lips were slightly turned up, and a fleeting gray brilliance flashed in those deep eyes. He clasped his palms together, and slapped his chest heavily. After the clear voice, the raging black spiritual power surged in all directions Go, at that time, the boy's eyes were cold and heartless.

"boom!"

It landed on this vast and boundless continent, and it paused for a moment, as if the space was frozen and solidified, lagging at the end of time, followed by a stronger explosion.

"Boom boom boom!"

Fiery white light flooded the entire world in front of us, and flying dust and rocks flew around. With that point as the center, the black smoke was blown away by the air waves, and all the defense measures of the hovering vehicle were destroyed in the explosion. Hit by some rocks, the front of the car was smashed into a huge dent, and the body of the car was distorted and deformed, and his original appearance could not be seen at all.

"Is this an interstellar missile that fell down?"

The sound of cursing came from the small space in the car. The energy compartment was damaged, and the braking facility was hit at some point. It was probably shattered to pieces like paper.Sith was lying on his back in the crack, there was no light in the car, and the darkness was like an abyss.The refrigeration was destroyed, and after being roasted by the high temperature of the explosion, the metal part could vaguely feel the scorching heat of the outer wall. He moved his body with difficulty, trying to find the exit.

"Meow!"

With a sharp meow, Sith frowned and looked at his partner.

It has soft brown hair with dark stripes all over its body. Its vertical pupils stand upright. The tiger cat wags its tail and stands facing a dark steel plate in the direction of four o'clock. It turns around and barks at Sith as if asking for credit. with.

Sith turned his body around, found a convenient position to exert force, and punched him.

"Crack..."

After the steel plate shattered, there was a long-lost light.

After crawling out of the deformed and scrapped suspension vehicle, Sith, who had just landed, looked up and was stunned.

Starting from his feet, the place where the thing fell left a huge crater, the flames and impact made the surrounding brown ground scorched black, and the black debris was blown by the wind like dandelion seeds Floating and flying in the sky, there are unburned fires still jumping happily, the air is filled with the unpleasant smell of scorching, lingering around, the wind is still as violent as before, but the temperature in this explosion After that, it rebounded quite a bit, sparks splashed onto his hand, and were quickly bounced off.

Sith stood on the edge, and he looked at the scorched black thing in the pit.

The color is almost integrated with its surrounding environment, and it can be roughly distinguished as a round cabin, with the metal joints on it faintly visible, and the spherical cabin is deeply embedded in the soil, submerged a little.

Falling down at such a fast speed, it is estimated that it is impossible to pull it out manually.

Occasionally, Sith walked down step by step.

Maybe it's an alien creature. If you guess it right, you might get an academic bonus for exploring new species?

Sith had a good dream, and his expression became tense.

The pothole is really too big, with a radius of several hundred meters. Looking down from above, it looks like an ant crawling on a super-large chocolate cake, and it is still far away from the central area.

Sith walked unhurriedly, but his arms were entwined with black spiritual power. Similarly, behind him, spiritual tentacles stuck out his head.

With eagle-like eyes, he is always ready for battle.

Approaching step by step, in the end, when there were only about 20 meters left, the circular cabin moved.

Although it was a slight tremor, Sith noticed it immediately, and his right leg took a step back, taking a fighting stance.

"Crack..."

The seemingly airtight sphere suddenly cracked at the joint in the middle. It seemed that there was a sound of gears rotating. The air valve opened and there was a sound of "呵...". Sith saw a person behind the slowly opened door. .

The position of the circular cabin is not right, the inner seat is basically perpendicular to the ground. It is a man, who can be vaguely distinguished from his figure. His body is covered with a tight dark blue combat uniform, which outlines his strong lines, golden His hair is slightly long, and with the posture of being forcibly tied to the seat, the hair hangs down to cover his mecha mirror.On the whole, he was fairly clean, but there was a streak of blood on his lips.

He seemed to have fainted, standing there motionless.

"What... so it's a human..."

Sith curled his lips in disappointment, and he took a step forward, standing still and looking at this person.

The rhombic mecha mirror covered most of his face, but from the combat uniform and the mecha mirror, Sith roughly knew the possible identity of this man.

The circular cabin is the emergency escape device of the mech, and with such fine peripherals, it is possible for either soldiers or mercenaries... star robbers are also possible.

Sith quietly, trying not to make a sound, walked up to the man.

However, the sudden raging and messy mental power made him stagnate.

No way...is this a sentinel?

As if a certain string in the memory was touched, a clear note that could bring pain came out, almost subconsciously, Sith ran forward suddenly.

The slender right hand stretched forward, trying to touch the man's neck and jaw.

The place near the nerve center can more sensitively reflect the state of the mental body. General diagnosis does not need to touch such a threatening place, but today is different from the past. In the field without the aid of equipment, it depends entirely on the skills of doctors.

What Sith didn't expect was that the person who had been fainting suddenly moved.

The hand that was still stiff just now grabbed Sith's wrist at a speed that could not cover his ears in an instant. The force was so great that it might crush Sith's wrist. The man's joints turned white, and Sith suddenly convulsed from the pain. gas.

Intuitively, Sith felt that this strength was about to exceed the limit of the sentry's grip.

What made Sith even more angry was that the man clenched his right hand into a fist and exerted force suddenly.

They were too close, and the result of the restricted right hand was that this punch could only be resisted head-on.Sith's left hand was covered by his mental power, forming a tiger's claw shape, and received the man's punch in a covering posture.

Well... he is only a guide after all, it seems that he can't beat the sentinel.

"Crack!"

The sound of the shackled right wrist dislocated and the ensuing pain made Sith wake up instantly. The result of being unable to catch a punch was that he was suddenly sent flying by the man and fell to the open space ten meters away.

It can only be said that fortunately the nearby ground has been flattened, otherwise if there is a raised stone or something, Sith might die today.

Coughing a few times violently, the shock to his chest when he fell to the ground was really painful. He got up suddenly and saw the man in the circular cabin staggering down.

His footsteps were flimsy, swaying step by step, his whole figure and walking posture were extremely unnatural, Sith looked at the man walking, and his heart sank.

As a guide, as a psychiatrist, he couldn't be more aware of the man's current situation.

The punch just now was missed, but when Sith's spiritual power touched the man's body, it would quietly lurk like a virus and get some small news about his spiritual body.

The few words that came back made Sith's heart half cold.

The level is unknown for the time being, but the point is: this sentinel went berserk.

Sentinels are sharp and powerful, with physical and intellectual qualities far superior to ordinary people. They are people at the top of the biological chain. The mental body, which is fragile and unable to self-regulate without guidance, is undoubtedly a bomb-like existence, and the stronger the sentinel, the higher the runaway rate.

The rampant mental body conducts indiscriminate attacks, not only the outside world, but also has devastating damage to the sentinel itself. From the moment the mental body goes berserk, counseling within 3 minutes is the time that will cause the least damage to the sentinel. After 5 minutes, the mental body It will suffer irreversible damage, and after 7 minutes, it will collapse and die.

"3 minutes..."

The sentinel staggered, and the surrounding environment was harsh. Sith gritted his teeth, stood still, and flicked off the dust on his body. The body of the tiger cat arched, and the next moment, it suddenly collapsed, like a mirror being shattered. , turned into black fragments and floated to Sith.

The sentinel on the opposite side didn't give him too much time to hesitate. He bent down slightly, exerted strength on his legs, and rushed towards Sith's direction.Every time he took a step forward, he would step on a slightly deep footprint on the ground due to excessive force, and the surrounding dust splashed up. Sith saw the blue spiritual power like a trickle of lightning.

A sentry with a dangerous spiritual body wrapped around his body came to Sith a few seconds later.

A punch with violent veins hit Sith's forearm firmly.

"Well……"

With a muffled snort, he tried not to care about his arm that was about to burst, stepped forward with his right foot, squatted slightly, and stabbed under the sentry's chest like lightning. A beautiful over-the-shoulder throw knocked the sentinel to the ground.

He raised his right leg and slammed it at the sentry's head.

This kind of berserk, if you don't let him lose the ability to fight, is basically uncontrollable.

A lion that has already gone mad, how can there be any room for taming?

The sentry propped his body up on his elbows, raised his entire right hand, and grabbed the falling Sith's ankle.

What a familiar pain, Sith's expression twisted again.

Leaning out with a slanting step, the sentry picked up the guide with one hand, threw it out, and then chased after him.

It must have been prepared. When he was about to hit the ground, Sith put his hands on the ground for a while, exerted strength on his waist, turned back in the air, and landed firmly on the ground; but his hands were a little numb, and he raised his head. , and saw the sentinel rushing over.

Fighting hand to hand, the two fought inseparably.Like a dog's skin plaster, he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried. The sentinel, who only used brute force at close range, used his power to the extreme. His unconsciousness led to poor tactical coherence. However, in the face of absolute pure force, Overwhelming power is the most difficult thing to parry: after all, in melee combat, even if the opponent has a brilliant mind, it is not easy to use.

In the battle of fists and kicks, Sith missed with an uppercut, and suddenly whipped his legs and swept towards the sentry's neck.

The sentinel's lips were tightly pursed, and his whole face was extremely pale and bloodless. From just now, his mental strength was more obvious, like a rapidly expanding balloon, a fragile object full of unstable factors, which was on the verge of collapse the edge of.

Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and Sith clenched his fists hard. He knew that the sentinel might not be able to hold on anymore.

How to do how to do!

Siskankan dodged the sentry's punch to his head and jumped back vigorously. His wrists were turned up, palms facing the sentry, and black spiritual power overflowed.Before he could gather his strength, he suddenly saw the sentinel in front of him open his mouth.

It was a silent roar, like a deterrent to him, but in Sith's eyes, it was more like... a prisoner's mourning.

Sith's heart suddenly tightened, and the pain similar to before hit, spreading through the blood along the whole body.Feeling sore and numb like being bitten by something, he subconsciously froze in place.

It's... like this again.

He saw, behind the sentinel, a huge blue monster emerged.

It was a blue and white tiger, the word king on the forehead gradually became clear, the strong claws suddenly buckled on the ground, and the claws shrunk slightly, drawing deep and deep marks on the ground. Staring at Sith, the exposed sharp fangs are chilling, and most importantly, there are a pair of huge wings growing on its back.Delicate and realistic feathers fluttering in the wind.

Sith flipped his wrist, and his mental power burst out.

The blue collided with the black, and the battle of the spiritual body set off a strong wave in the air. The mental power in his body was vented exponentially. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

How could this sentinel have such a strong mental power!

If he didn't hurry up, the time would be up. He really didn't want to see the living person turn into a second-level idiot later.

Sis wanted to kill him with one blow, but things always went against his will. All plans were shattered by the sentinel's force.

The sentinel swiped his elbow, and Sith hurriedly dodged to the left, but the following knee kick hit him right in the lower abdomen.

"cough……"

By the time he realized that the elbow was a feint, it was too late.The sentry's attack showed no mercy, and only hit at the deadly place. Sith was immersed in pain and did not respond, so the sentry grabbed his neck with one hand and pressed him to the ground.

The whole person fell backwards, the pain in his body was less than one-tenth of the pain of suffocation, the sentinel's hand was terribly strong, his eyes turned white for a while, the air was gradually taken away, his throat was strangled and he couldn't move, and his strength gradually lost , unable to speak, struggling to grab the man's arm with both hands.

The sentinel restrained Sith's legs, his palms gradually tightened, and the sound of bones moaning was extremely clear in Sith's ears.

There was a brief silence that lasted like a year, and the voice seemed to be taken away by those hands. The guide under him seemed to have given up struggling, and he could no longer feel his movements.

At this moment, the sentinel's expression froze for a moment.

The pitch-black mental power wound around the sentinel's body along the guide's elbow, and at the same time, the crisp meow echoed in the sentry's ears, and the mental tentacles silently penetrated into the sentry's mental network.

The sentinel groaned in pain, his sweat dripped on Sith's face through the armor mirror, the hand that restrained Sith was no longer able to hold on, he let go of his hand, trying to get out of the guide's control.

The feeling of breathing fresh air could not be more wonderful, Sith breathed greedily, accompanied by a violent cough, he stared at the sentry slyly, seeing that he was about to flee, he stretched out his hand and pulled him off.He thought to himself: "You actually bully the guide? Prepare to lose money, bastard."

The sentry fell heavily on Sith, and Sis hugged the exhausted sentry tightly. He was angry, but he was also shocked by the sentry's spiritual network full of holes. This man, probably under 30 years old, is It should be the peak period of Sentinel. Even if there is no exclusive guide, it should not take no relief measures. With such advanced technology, there are also psychiatrists. How could this happen?The sentinel's spiritual network is like a broken fishing net that has been used for 80 years. It is entangled and tattered, and it may collapse at any time. What's even more incredible is that the sentinel's mental body is already above the alert value.

He was like a person walking on a tightrope when he was repairing the sentinel's mental body. He had to carefully repair the broken place in the gentlest way.

Ah... If this kind of work is converted into money, it will definitely be expensive. In the end, he was beaten up, did extremely difficult work, and was still a sentinel who couldn't find anyone to ask for medical expenses!

Sith looked up at the sky, he sighed slightly, gently stroked the sentry's hair, and let him press on him.

Forget it, the wounded are the biggest!

When the treatment was coming to an end, Sith felt the person on his body move.

Very slight muscle contraction, almost imperceptible. Mental counseling is tiring work, and the guide can't be done casually. Naturally, I don't want to care about the sentinel who seems to be awake after a fight. So Sith didn't move.

The sentry's lips moved, his hands tightly grasping Sith's clothes, and he whispered in a very small hoarse voice: "Sith..."

The guide, at that moment, was completely stunned.