Sentinel is not good

The second wolf's ears were still facing away from the back, Zhou Yun covered them with his hands, and rubbed his fingertips gently.Even the bravest wolves are terrified of explosions, or loud thunderclaps, and as animals, this may be a survival response.

"You scared me to death." He opened his mouth and bit the ear of the second wolf, tasted the sand on its ear, so much sand was sprinkled on the fur, it was obvious that it was not far away at the moment of the explosion.

"I'm sorry." He apologized to the wolf. Wolves are sincere animals. Even if they do something wrong among their own kind, they will obviously please and admit their mistakes. As the chief wolf, he must apologize.Because he took the risk of letting the wolf bear everything, which is obviously what he should do.

He put his hand on the second wolf's back, spread his fingers apart, and stroked its fur between his fingers.Wolves will also blow their back fur, and when they feel extreme fear, the light of the fire and the deafening sound are enough to scare any desert animal.

including humans.

"It's okay, everything is over." He comforted the wolf, and at the same time he tried to comfort himself.After many years, the years have left common marks on their bodies.He and Jian had grown up, and so had the black cubs, whose fur was thick enough and smooth enough to shine even at night.

Seven years, they've all grown up, they've all come back.

"Stay here well, I'll be right back." Zhou Yun said to the wolves, regardless of whether they understood or not.Now that the internal listening device has blown up, he and Jian are finally out of the control of the new alliance. This uncontrolled ease makes Zhou Yun feel weightless, and he doesn't even know how he ran to the front of the big tent.He was really fed up, kept getting information from the connectors, kept doing missions, sent batch after batch of sentries to the battlefield, experienced bullets and gunpowder smoke, and strengthened or appeased them.

He has seen the horrors of war before, and it is far more dangerous than violent storms.

"Sterilize before entering." Li Han waited at the door, intending to enter with Zhou Yun, "Although you betrayed the base, I didn't realize it for a while, but... but now Song Jian is more important."

"Sterilize me." Zhou Yun stretched out his hands towards him.

Li Han held a spray bottle in his hand, and the alcohol turned into small water droplets, which fell on the skin and clothes of the two people in fine detail, and they were not allowed to enter the tent until they sprayed their entire bodies.

The tent smelled strongly of blood and potions.

As soon as Zhou Yun took the first step, he saw the dried blood on the ground that he hadn't had time to wipe off, and a large pile of black hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm not sure about the location of that thing, so... I can only shave off all the hair of Brother Picking." Zhang Yi still had a watering can in his hand, and sprayed Zhou Yun and Li Han again, "Bacteria are the scariest thing. They can cause all kinds of wound infections. Tomorrow I will take my horse to the camp next door to get some antibiotics. That will be the most useful. I don't have many medicines now..."

"I'll go tomorrow. I'll hunt with wolves and bring back the prey." Zhou Yun began to take off his clothes after being sprayed until he was half wet. After taking off his shirt and pants, he changed into the refugee clothes prepared by Zhang Yi.

"The clothes are mine, and the size may not be suitable." Zhang Yi visually measured Zhou Yun's shoulder width.

"It's okay, thank you." The jacket was a bit tight, Zhou Yun only put on the trousers, in fact he prefers to be naked.Now that his upper body was naked, he was disinfected again before being taken by Zhang Yi to Zhang Mu's temporary cubicle.

This cubicle is actually Zhang Yi's own bedroom.

"I'm going to sleep in the same room with my dad for the first time this month." Zhang Yi lifted the curtain, "My dad has cleaned up the room, and the pillows, towels and bedding are all new, but we still need to pay special attention."

Zhou Yun led Li Han in, even though he knew that Jian was still in a coma, he still took his steps lightly.But when he saw the person on the bed, he didn't recognize him.

Song Jian was lying on the bed, his face turned light blue, as if there was no blood left.All his hair was shaved, revealing a clean scalp and a round skull. He was lying on his right side, with his left face and half of his head exposed.

"My sewing skills are limited." Zhang Yi lit the kerosene lamp, and his complexion was also very ugly. "I have sewed a total of 47 stitches, and there will definitely be scars."

"47?" Zhou Yun looked over incredulously, there was indeed an S-shaped wound on the back of the left ear picked up, and it has been sewn up now, but the black stitches are densely packed.

"Well, 47 injections." Zhang Yi said, and looked at Li Han again, "Now Brother Jian is still awake, and I don't know if it's because the anesthesia didn't work or the operation didn't work."

"Don't worry, just wait." Li Han didn't recognize Song Jian anymore, but he knew how much Song Jian wanted to live. "He has survived in places like the battlefield, and he is the same now."

"Then what if...you don't wake up?" Zhang Yi's hands trembled.

"No, I won't wake up after picking it up." Zhou Yun approached, and then approached, and finally came to Song Jian's bed. He squatted down, wanting to pull Song Jian's hand, but he didn't dare to think about the years of picking up Song Jian. experience, "It turned out that the thing is so long... I thought it was just a small device. No wonder they dare not put this thing in my head..."

Li Han sighed, even though these two were traitors, he couldn't bear to say anything more.They did nothing wrong, they just wanted to find each other.

"Chai will definitely wake up." Zhou Yun said softly, his tone was so gentle, his eyes could be said to be affectionate, his hands did not dare to touch Song Jian, and only slid on the edge of the skin, "Chai will definitely wake up, he is very obedient, He promised me that he would live, if I told him to hide, he would hide, he would definitely wake up, he..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yun exhausted his last bit of strength, leaned firmly against Song Jian's bed, and fainted.

"Zhou Yun!" Li Han and Zhang Yi rushed over at the same time.

The big tent was once again in chaos, Li Han was responsible for helping Zhou Yun to stabilize, Zhang Yi ran out to find his sister for sugar water.Outside the big tent, the refugees were preparing for a peaceful sleep in the second half of the night, and the wolves had already chosen their positions by the edge of the campfire.After an explosion, they gathered together again. The male wolf was responsible for accompanying his partner, and the female wolf was responsible for protecting the cubs, licking and comforting each other, and then fell asleep slowly, waiting for the sun to rise again in the desert.

The power of the desert can accommodate everything, sometimes, Zhou Yun thinks it is benevolent, it can even accommodate time, without paying attention, the blank months passed.

But that faint, he was in a coma for two days, and when he woke up two days later, Song Jian was also in a coma and did not wake up.

A few days later, Song Jian seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, but still did not wake up.

After another few months, he was still asleep, fed water and food by himself every day, and he didn't look like he was going to wake up in the slightest.

Zhang Yi tried his best, but he couldn't find a way to revive Cai. Zhang Ling and Zhou Hao came to check on their two daughters every day, but there was no movement.Li Han delivered medicine from time to time, and always missed the days when he quarreled with Song Jian. He always said that Song Jian was nagging and very noisy.

That's right, Zhou Yun smiled, wiped Song Jian's whole body with warm water, and put on a pair of pants for him.The puppy is always very noisy. When he was a child, he talked non-stop, which made his ears hurt.

Now I am no longer bald, and a layer of stubble has grown out, which feels fluffy to the touch, like round tumbleweeds in the desert.Little Diupan was next to his pillow, also asleep, and his spirit body touched it from time to time, as if urging it to wake up with a kiss, and waited for the return of his companion.

While Xiaodiu was in a coma, it even shed its skin once, all by Zhou Yun's manual operation, the whole translucent old skin was peeled off.Now Xiaodiu has grown up again, but he is still weak at less than 4 meters.

Zhou Yun hung the cloth on the tent, it was dark outside, and the wolves were fighting, because there was a rain two days ago, and a layer of fresh turf grew on the ground.

Today's moon is not very round, but you can see a lot of stars, so many that Zhou Yun's eyes are dazzled.

"Not ready to get up yet?" Zhou Yun changed Song Jian's posture, helped him move his upper and lower limbs, and then put his hand into the new hair picked up, habitually checking the wound.On the day when the stitches were removed, he hid far away and did not dare to look at them. He recovered quickly, but an S-shaped scar remained forever.

"Forget it, forget about it. You haven't slept well in the past few years." Zhou Yun smiled at Song Jian, leaned down, and bit his nose, "As long as you don't wake up too late."

Song Jian's eyes were tightly closed, only the eyelashes moved because of Zhou Yun's breathing.

Zhou Yun laid Song Jian down again, and stroked the scar on his stomach with his hand.There are too many scars left on Jian's body, whether it is on the head or neck, fate always cuts down on him mercilessly.

"A few little wolf cubs came in to look for you today, and they were very curious about you." Zhou Yun couldn't help talking to Song Jian, and the less he got a response, the more he wanted to say, "I put them They were all blasted out, because they are grinding their teeth, and if you don't know how to resist, they will bite your chest."

Song Jian was lying on his side, sleeping deeply, as if he was listening.

"When you wake up, they may all grow up." Zhou Yun covered the black wolf next to him with a blanket. After losing his eyesight, the black wolf began to sleep in the tent, and often stayed by Song Jian's side all day.Zhou Yun guessed that it must be protecting Song Jian.

When it first met Song Jian, Song Jian was probably 5 years old, and he was the strongest leader of the wolf pack at that time.It accepted its own potatoes, and it also accepted the picking that seemed unable to survive.

Now in its feeling, Song Jian might still be weak, unable to survive, and needs the protection of wolves.

After taking care of them all, Zhou Yun left the tent and prepared to roast some meat for dinner.The camp had changed locations several times, but no sentinel had come over.There has been no gunfire for a long time, as if overnight, all the flames of war disappeared, and the desert was restored to tranquility.

All this only shows one thing, a major incident happened at the base, and it also affected the Union Army.Although he didn't know what was going on inside, Zhou Yun always felt that this matter had something to do with Chi Shu.

After all, he is the spiritual ceiling of the wizard that has appeared at present. Once he starts to resist, it will definitely be fierce and destructive.

As for the others, Wang Ba, Qi Zhou, Yang Yu, Yin Sheng... Zhou Yun didn't have time to think about them anymore, taking care of Song Jian every day had become his whole life.It is not known whether those people are alive or not, and it is not known whether those people are living free.

The bonfire danced in front of his eyes, Zhou Yun cut off a piece of meat with a short knife, threw it in, and waited for the outermost layer of blood to dry before he wanted to eat it.Next to the bonfire are several large jars of honey, which he uses to maintain his mental strength.

Although Jian didn't wake up, Zhou Yun often entered his mental scene to take a look.Or go in and enjoy.

The spiritual landscape has turned into a desert again, which looks very similar to my own desert. They share the same black mamba spiritual body and a similar spiritual world.But Zhou Yun knew that there was a huge bunker hiding underneath, and Jian knew how to hide it, and also knew how to open it.

Standing in the huge bunker, Zhou Yun didn't worry about getting lost.Because Xiaodiu had brought his own snake in before, it knew the way.

The meat was roasted a little too old, Zhou Yun threw a few more pieces into it, and sat quietly by the campfire.Tomorrow he will take the wolves to find water sources, and bring back more drinking water. Picking up requires a lot of water, and the wolves need it too.He picked up a small stone next to him, carved a cross, and prepared to roast them before going to bed, put them in a cloth bag, and warm his little feet.

Suddenly, an orange light appeared in the dark blue night sky. The tail of the light dragged very long and broke into several pieces.Is it a shooting star?Zhou Yun used to see it often when performing missions. It is said that 200 years ago, humans would make wishes on this thing.

Making a wish is probably the most useless thing. If the wish can be fulfilled, there won't be so many fights in the world.

But if this kind of thing works, he hopes that he can wake up earlier, because his hair has grown again, and he doesn't want to wait for him to open his eyes with a messy long hair.

After eating a few pieces of undercooked meat, Zhou Yun threw the bones to a wolf not far away, and suddenly put his hands on the back of his neck, stroking his hair very slowly and clumsily.

"elder brother."

The voice was very hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for several months. The kettle that Zhou Yun had just picked up fell to his feet, and the water flowed out, but was sucked in by the sand in an instant.

He turned his head slowly, blinked his eyes slowly, and opened his mouth slowly. In his eyes, he saw a person who had lost a lot of weight.

Song Jian just woke up, he didn't know where he was, but when he saw his brother's back, he wandered over to him.But his legs quickly lost strength and fell forward, falling directly into brother wolf's arms.

It's useless, I can still wrestle when I grow up.

Zhou Yun seemed to catch a ball of life, a hot meteor.Even though I hinted to feed water and food, I still lost weight, at least twenty catties.But this is still Song Jian, with an upturned nose, bright eyes, a pointed chin, and a head of newly grown hair.

He couldn't make any sound, even the hug was vain, afraid of breaking at the touch of a finger.

"Brother... Where's my hair?" Song Jian remembered that he was going to have an operation, which was performed by Xiaoyi, but he was not ready to lose his hair as soon as he opened his eyes.He didn't know exactly what happened to his head, it just felt strange.

Zhou Yun was still speechless, staring at Song Jian's face as if studying carefully.The desert gave him hope, and Xing Xing returned Song Jian to him.

"Brother, are we...free?" Song Jian didn't know how long he had been in a coma, probably several days. He was so tired that he couldn't exert any strength in his wrists and ankles, so he could only lean weakly against the little wolf. In my brother's arms.

"En." Zhou Yun struggled to make a sound. It was strange that his voice was also hoarse. He hugged Song Jian's shoulders tightly, and his fingertips seemed to be sunk into Jian's skin, and he no longer had any worries.

In the small tent, a weak black mamba just woke up, adapting to its new skin, and put its snout on the head of another one.

"That's good, did I sleep for a few days?" Song Jian asked in a daze, but felt that his eyes were dazzled, he raised his head, and saw his brother's tearful face, and the meteor shower behind him .

Zhou Yun felt the change and turned his head. A magnificent meteor shower began to land, as if one by one life had descended into the world, preparing for the great rebirth after landing.He turned his head again, kissed Song Jian's eyelids under the meteor shower, trembling and scared, and spoke to Song Jian.

"Call." Time seemed to go backwards, and there were only two children left on the sand.One has long hair tied up high, with a braid in it, one can't see clearly, and a hemp rope is tied around his neck.

The little blind man opened his mouth and licked the chin of the boy raised by wolves. Amidst the howling of the wolves, he barked softly at his little brother wolf.

The desert and the stars, the wolves and the tents, waited for them forever, and the guide and the sentinel really came home.

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