i am your guide

The drowsy darkness in the mind is like a giant beast with claws protruding from the void, surrounding people layer by layer. The slowly undulating flow of the water supports the thin body, and the dark blue liquid in front of the eyes dyes the whole world into the same color.When the hands and feet were bound by the upper part, there were bright red marks, and the sweet air in the oxygen mask was squeezed more and more heavily into the chest cavity.

With slightly opened eyes, he could barely see the things in front of him through the distorted glass wall. His gaze was slightly concentrated and then fell on a leather seat behind the console below. A man in a white coat was holding a thick book in his hand. Sitting there whispered, "Are you awake? How are you feeling?"

The man's gentle voice was transmitted to the ears of the person in the experimental cabin through the glass wall and the water. The child narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't hear what he said, and frowned slightly.

The man's eyes were heavy. He didn't seem to care whether his words could be heard by the people in the experimental cabin. His fingers scratched slightly when turning the pages of the book, and he continued: "I did a resilience experiment yesterday, and it was much better than expected. Can you see me now? Your eyesight burned obviously yesterday."

The child who had been pierced into the muscles of his arms and shoulders by various knife-like forks moved his fingers, and the catheter line beside him passed through his fingers with slight fluctuations. The child blinked hard, and his dry lips opened slightly, confiding With a voice as dry as a dying plant in the desert: "Yes."

The weak voice was slowly amplified in the man's headset through the loudspeaker of the breathing mask. He glanced thoughtfully at the child in the experimental cabin and stopped talking.

The icy mechanical sound of the instrument when it was working suddenly became the only background sound in the entire laboratory. The air seemed to be frozen and suffocating. There was only a huge experimental cabin in the center of the huge laboratory flickering with dim blue light.The boy in a small white lab coat has short black hair and fair skin that looks sickly.Many catheters and small blades were inserted into his shoulders, and his whole body was hoisted up and down in the experimental cabin. A series of letters were engraved on the outer wall of the cabin roof: GS07.

"After much deliberation, I still want to give you a name."

After a long silence, the man fiddled with his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said quite seriously.

GS07 seemed to have fallen asleep again, closed his eyes tightly and didn't make a sound.But the man knew: he was not asleep, and let alone liquid, even through the steel plate, the boy could still hear what he was saying. After all, when the experimental cabin was first designed, it was not intended to be completely soundproof.

The man who did not get a response was still enthusiastic. He raised his hand and lifted up the thick book in his hand. The cover was facing the place where GS07 could see. On it was the words "Complete Names of Newborns, Use Names for Your Child" Bright future! ".The man saw that GS07 didn't want to watch him out of the corner of his eye, so he withdrew his hand and turned another page, talking to himself.

"The above names are too rustic. I don't think Alan, Tom, or Joe are good enough for you. I still plan to think of one for you. It's really uncomfortable to have the same name..."

The man babbled endlessly, with a somewhat neurotic demeanor of a laboratory expert. Probably because GS07 couldn't take it anymore, his dry voice rang out again with difficulty: "No need."

"The Brea next door has a name, why don't you need it? It's very troublesome to call GS07 every time. I'll choose one for you and flip through it at random. I'll flip through the pages and entries you give."

The frowning man was suddenly eager to try, he turned his slightly excited eyes to GS07 and urged.

GS07 doesn’t spend a lot of time awake, most of the time he lives in hot or cold environments, drowsily living in the boundless darkness, only a few times when he opens his eyes, he always sees men appearing in the In front of the eyes, whether tense or relaxed, grab him and chat with him when he is idle, and he will become the chief culprit who brought GS07 pain when he is busy.

"365, 15."

GS07 cursed silently, and it took a long time before he surrendered under the urging of the man.

"Let me see... Sith——Sith, it sounds nice."

The sound of turning the pages of the book in the silent space is crisp and soft, as if coated with a layer of rough edges through the water, and slowly enters GS07's ears. A man's happy voice rang out, and he called him by name several times before he would stop. .

Sith didn't have any special feelings about his name. He didn't know how other people survived, and he didn't know that human beings actually had parents. In a blank life, except for endless pain and water flow, being forcibly stuffed Knowledge that enters the brain has traditionally eschewed the reproductive part.

He won't doubt it, just like a blank piece of paper, what a man draws on it is what it is.

"Did you know that there is an S-rank sentinel from the Jones family in the capital star. He has a promising future at a young age, but unfortunately he is destined to die early. I have nothing to do to help him figure it out. He will die at the age of 25."

The man put down the book in his hand, and sat on the leather seat with his legs crossed. The sunken eye sockets under the mirror frame cast a few cold or playful lights. He looked at Sith in the experimental cabin seriously, and said this After that sentence, he didn't say anything else.

He is thinking.

"sentinel?"

Siston paused, and it took a while before he could barely utter these two words. There was something else in his tone other than weakness, which seemed vaguely suspicious.

"He is your 100% fit person, you can decide everything about him: kill him, or save him."

When the man said this, his tone was a little dignified. He rubbed his knuckles, his spine bent a little, and only his deep voice existed in the whole laboratory, spinning wantonly like a ghost hovering on the top of the beam, and finally poured all of it into the Sith in the ears.

Sith's eyes opened, and he suddenly looked at the man in front of him.

"Sith, if one day I'm gone, you can go find that sentinel."

The man was silent for another period, as if he had made a great determination, and finally spoke.

"Do not."

He choked on the man with his refusal so flatly, his gentle expression slightly collapsed because of the decisive word of the child in the experimental cabin.The man stood up slowly and walked to the place closest to the experimental cabin. His face was much colder reflected by the blue light in the cabin. His white coat was dyed dark blue, like a sparkling sapphire. Sith lowered his head slightly. .He saw the man cover the glass wall with one hand, making a gesture similar to stroking.

The movement through a glass wall and layers of water suddenly bumped into Sith's soft heart. Sith, who obviously couldn't feel any temperature, felt as if someone was really touching his cheek, and his movements were full of love and distress. , trembling fingers helped him brush away a strand of hair in front of his eyes, and warm palms surrounded his whole body.

"You must listen to me."

The word after word is like the medicine that has been injected into Sith's body countless times. It rushes freely in the blood vessels and finally gathers in the heart. It is crushed and branded in the bones by the strong pulsating body.

The man still maintained that movement, he looked directly into Sith's eyes and said in a deep voice.

"If one day I die, you will leave here and go find that sentinel."

A nightmare-like voice hovered in Sith's mind, and his deep, dull eyes slammed into the same dark pupils and carved deep scratches. The man watched Sith gasp slightly, and frowned tightly. Seemingly uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth and continued.

"I will die, they will not let me live. Follow him, protect him, he will not betray you."

Sith was stunned by the voice, his lips trembled slightly, and a dark mist-like dark substance slowly rose from his feet, and the guide's mental power suddenly became agitated.The index of the instruments in the laboratory rose, and the red light turned on without warning, but the man seemed to have not noticed it, and continued talking to himself.

The dark purple mental power belonging to a B-level guide flashed in his eyes, and he looked straight into Sith's eyes.

If there is a guide here, you will be surprised to find that the man in front of you who can only exude the aura of a B-level guide is relying on his understanding of the mental network of teenagers in the experimental cabin, using softness to overcome rigidity, taking advantage of various loopholes, and giving the man-made S-level guide. Under the most profound psychological hint.

So deep that only death will completely kill and forget.

"He can……"

Sith tremblingly pulled at the knife-shaped forks on his body, and his murmur sounded a bit like a breakdown.

"He will not."

"I can not find him……"

Not born with strong mental power, he immediately noticed the fact that he was invaded, even though he didn't understand the guide's combat method.The strong instinct made Sith naturally mobilize all his mental power to fight against the dark purple light moving forward like a snake. The blood slipped from the corners of his eyes and melted into the dark blue liquid to spread silky streaks. He pulled his hoarse His voice almost roared.

"you can."

"Live for yourself, you can't be a victim."

The man's hand pressing against the glass wall tightened violently, his joints turned white and his body trembled. Sith couldn't see all this. He was broken through the last barrier by the dark purple snake, which was firmly rooted in his body like a nail. In the deepest layer of the brain, the bloody nail pierced through the deep black quagmire, piercing into the softest place.

……

"If one day I die, you will leave here and go find that sentinel."

"Follow him, protect him, he will not betray you."

"Live for yourself, you can't be a victim."

……

The pitch-black spiritual force suddenly returned to the weak body at the moment when the nail was completely fixed. The child who was still awake just now fell into a deep sleep. The catheter on his body was almost lost due to the struggle just now, and only the breathing mask was still dead Fixed on his face, he vaguely heard the sound of the laboratory door opening a second before he was drowsy, and another familiar voice burst out.

"Charlie!"