Sentinel is not good

The ends of the spiritual filaments were probing around, and every sentinel could feel it.Everyone is very relaxed, only Song Jian is resisting with willpower.

But within half a minute, those spirit threads retreated.Song Jian knew, however, that it was not his own resistance that played a role, but that those mental threads were just released for fun by the guide at will, with an element of showing off, and he had no intention of doing anything at all.

A very powerful guide, it is easy to break through his willpower.

The mental thread was retracted, and the sense of oppression felt by all the sentinels instantly decreased.On the stairs, there was finally the metal sound of military boots trampling, and the two guides came down from above.

With just two guides, they casually released a little mental power, shocking hundreds of sentries in the canteen.Although Song Jian was afraid, he also learned to accept and endure. He has learned a lot over the years, and he should restrain himself when he shouldn't mess around.His eyesight has recovered, but he still found a pair of thick-soled lenses to wear. He felt safer with something in front of him.

He was standing in a position where he could see the stairs. First he saw a military boot that was at the height of his calf, followed by black military trousers. There were several jingling silver chains hanging from the trouser pockets.

No need to look at his face, Song Jian knew who he was, Qi Zhou, the top cruise guide of Mobile Base No. 086.Don't need to guess the latter one, it must be Yang Yu, who kills without blinking an eye.

Both of them are S rank, but most people dislike Qi Zhou more than Yang Yu.

Qi Zhou came down first, with his shirt unbuttoned, a black windbreaker over his left shoulder, and a bright red apple in his mouth.The whole face is bright and high-profile.

Song Jian looked at the apple and swallowed.I have eaten fruit in the desert before, but there are no apples.

Qi Zhou took a bite of the apple, and it clicked.

Song Jian swallowed his saliva again, he hadn't taken the guide element yet, his body became more and more sensitive, and his sense of smell quickly caught the scent of apples.It was different from the fruit he had eaten, it tasted like water and had a fresh aroma.

Qi Zhou ate half of the apple and threw it to Yang Yu. "Why are there so many B-level sentries in the base? They can't go to the battlefield."

Yang Yu is obviously not interested in Apple. He didn't say anything, but it doesn't mean he doesn't do anything. Everyone knows that he never relents.

Guides do not wear camouflage uniforms or stealth suits, they have regular uniforms and epaulets, and black windbreakers are their standard equipment.In the base, their authority is very high.When walking past Song Jian, the corner of the windbreaker was raised, and Qi Zhou put one hand in his pocket, hooking Yang Yu's shoulder.

Yang Yu walked away without moving, holding the half of an apple that Qi Zhou hadn't finished eating.He was not wearing a windbreaker, and he could see the leather whip hanging from his belt.

Guides require whips and leather gloves, and they are unique in the base, and can reprimand sentries who want to approach deliberately.

In just a few minutes, Song Jian's palms were already sweating. He had heard that Qi Zhou had defeated countless sentries with his spiritual silk, and that he had removed the mental images of prisoners of war.Wizards are supposed to be soft, but these are fierce.

It's just that Song Jian didn't understand, the guide had always been at odds with the guide, why did Qi Zhou always go with Yang Yu?

"Xiao Chancha, report what happened just now." Wang Ba said.

"There are two guides, both of whom I reported, Qi Zhou and Yang Yu, they passed in front of me." Song Jian picked up the can again, "Huh... ah!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Ba hurriedly asked.

Song Jian squatted down quickly, trying to find the colorful black under the dining table.Xiao Diu always likes to run around and doesn't know his way.

"Bastard, I lost my snake again!" Song Jian couldn't find Xiaodiu, so he bent down and searched everywhere, but there was still nothing.The master and the spiritual body have synesthesia. If the snake's tail is stepped on, Song Jian will also feel the pain.

Once the synaesthesia is turned on, Xiaodiu's field of vision is his field of vision. Song Jian carefully discerns, and what he sees is very vague, but he can tell that it is in the aisle outside the cafeteria.

Qi Zhou and Yang Yu were so strong that they scared away the timid Xiaodiu.Song Jian was so angry that he was helpless, Xiaodiu was a black mamba after all, the venom it secreted could kill dozens of people at one time, but... he was scared away by two guides.

The escape speed is very fast, and the black mamba is indeed the king of speed.

I have to find it quickly, the spirit body cannot be taken back if it is too far away from the owner.Song Jian turned a few turns, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Xiaodiao's black tail.

"Did you find it?" Wang Ba was also anxious.

"I found it." Song Jian panted while leaning on the wall, "Bastard, let me tell you, Xiao Diu was scared away by those two guides just now."

"You call me bastard again? I'm in a hurry."

"Okay bastard." Song Jian was already sweating and walked towards his spiritual body.

A dozen meters away, feeling his master was coming, Xiaodou turned a corner, changed his running posture, and slid towards this side with his head held high, as if he wanted to hug him.Song Jian stood there waiting for it, when a sound suddenly rang in his ear.It was not loud but it startled him.

"What are you doing?" Song Jian asked in a low voice.

"Treat you."

Immediately, the sound turned into a continuous noise, like nails scratching a steel plate.It's the ultimate torture for Sentinels, noise pollution.Song Jian covered his ears: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Then you're called Ba Ba." Wang Ba lowered his voice, not wanting to really hurt Song Jian's hearing.

"Can you...not bark?" Song Jian straightened his waist.

And so the noise came again, endlessly rising and falling, with high-pitched wind and plosives.Under the influence of his master, Xiao Diu rolled uncomfortably on the ground.

Song Jian bent down instantly, his ears seemed to be pierced by a knife. "Okay, Baba, Baba, don't let me find you, I will definitely let Xiaodiu bite you!"

The noise disappeared, and Wang Ba played white noise for him again, which was the sound of rain.Song Jian likes to listen to this very much, and feels relieved. He used to queue up to listen to the white noise room.Xiaodiu also regained his composure, but he was very unhappy, spitting snake letters as if he wanted to bite someone to death.

"You can't find me, the operator can change places at any time." Wang Ba turned off the sound of the rain, and listened for a while, he was afraid that Song Jian would get sleepy, "Okay, calling Ba Ba will not punish you."

"Get out." Song Jian scolded him in a low voice, "I'm in a bad mood today, please coax me."

"What are you coaxing?"

"Coax me." Song Jian walked towards Xiaodiu, "Today... I saw someone die again."

"Isn't it normal to die?" Wang Ba said, "If one day my voice disappears, I will die. There will be a new operator to take my place. I hope Xiao Chancha will not be naughty."

"Can't people not die? Why, why do we have to go to war? When my brother and I were in the desert, so many people died." Song Jian recalled Li Han's appearance, "Li Han... Hey, Ba Pa? Papa, are you listening?"

"Sentry, who are you contacting? What's your name!"

Song Jian turned his head sharply, his pupils narrowed sharply, and his Adam's apple slid abruptly.It's over, it's over, I'm completely over, I'm going to die today.

So many guides, so many black trench coats.I don't know when I appeared behind me, and I don't know how much I heard myself talking.Song Jian stepped back without saying a word, thinking about how to excuse him.

"I'm asking you a question, Sentinel." An A-level guide came over.

He was not as tall as Song Jian, but his mental strength completely crushed Song Jian. Song Jian became nervous and wanted to hold on to something tightly, but there was only a ball of air in his hand.

I am an undercover agent, if I am caught, will these guides destroy my mental image?They have countless ways to make life worse than death.

Use noise, pain, light sources...everything you can use.

Among the guides, there was a person walking forward from the back. His eyes were fixed on Song Jian's face, observing Song Jian's nose shape, ears, and the direction of his lips. Eyes that are no longer out of focus that can already see.The eyes are dark and bright.

He pushed aside the front shoulders, paused, and strode forward.

"Answer the question, Sentinel! Your number." The A-level guide asked again, and the mental thread had already reached out.

Song Jian can't resist A-level, he can only deal with B-level guides: "Report sir, number 10047B, I..." Before he finished speaking, his vision began to blur, but his sensitivity to light soared.

The guide was adjusting his sensitivity to the light source, and Song Jian knew he was going to die.

"I...I..." But Song Jian didn't want to die, he had grown up with great difficulty, desperately fighting for the opportunity to be an undercover agent, and spent so many years in the wild army's base.The light, in his eyes, became the sun, which was tormentingly bright.Every blink of the eyes is a powerless resistance. When he was a child, he could look directly at the sun in the desert, but now he knows how bright the sun is.

It was too bright, Song Jian looked straight ahead, and vaguely recognized two figures.

One is Chi Shu, the supreme commander of the 086 mobile base, with long black hair, which is almost as long as the hair of Zhang Ling who I touched when I was a child, and his chest is covered with medals.He is very beautiful, but Song Jian always reminds him of poisonous scorpions in the desert.

There is another named Zhou Yun, who is a new big guide. Song Jian has just started to monitor him recently, and only watches from a distance. This person is the deputy commander.

The shadows at the tip of the eyes are very clear, there is no common outward curvature on the root of the mountain, and the root of the mountain from the center of the brow to the bridge of the nose is very high.His eyes are particularly dark. When monitoring him, Song Jian often feels that he doesn't need to blink. The eyes look like animals, waiting for an opportunity to devour their prey.

Song Jian didn't even think about it, and heard a muffled sound when his knee touched the ground. "dad!"

Kneeling and kneeling, it's nothing to survive, I haven't found Brother Little Wolf yet.Song Jian knew that the person in front of him was Zhou Yun, and asked him for help because many sentries said that Zhou Yun was very kind to the sentries and never let them die in vain.

He shouldn't make things difficult for an ordinary little sentinel like himself.

The A-level guide continued to adjust Song Jian's eyesight. After a few seconds, Song Jian's eyes were only blank, and he became a blind man again.With eyes open, I can't actually see anything, so I have to listen with my ears, tilt my head, and listen to what they are saying.

No one spoke, Song Jian reached forward and touched the military boots.Is it Zhou Yun's?He went up and touched his knees.It's so hard, are the guide's legs so hard?

Song Jian looked up, but couldn't see anything, but he knew Zhou Yun was right in front of him.He continued to grope up until he found trouser pockets, a belt, a whip, and then the guide's military jacket.He knelt and walked half a step forward, and when he heard Zhou Yun also take a half step forward, a long windbreaker was pulled over, as if to wrap him up.

Zhou Yun frowned, and under the windbreaker, his gloved hand lightly touched Song Jian's face, as if it was just a coincidence.Withdrawing his hand again, he clenched into a fist under the windbreaker.

Song Jian opened his mouth, and it was done. He was indeed a good man, and he did not embarrass the sentinel.

Song Jian didn't know the expressions of the people around him, so they probably didn't look very good.He also heard a few sneers, laughing at the dirty relationship between a small sentinel who was overwhelmed and an S-rank big guide.

Laugh as long as you can, as long as you can live, as long as Zhou Yun saves himself this time, Song Jian decides to help him with work in the future, and then continue to look for his brother.

But Zhou Yun kept silent and didn't even move.He didn't move, and Song Jian didn't dare to move. He raised his chin, his Adam's apple slipped sharply, and looked up foolishly.Suddenly, he heard the sound of snake scales rubbing against each other.

It's over, my little life is still in Zhou Yun's hands, why did Xiaodiu come here?

You are running, where is the speed with which you were hiding from Qi Zhou and Yang Yu just now?Now what are you doing here and throwing yourself into the trap?Why is the Black Mamba so rude?

But Xiao Diu is indeed coming, Song Jian can feel it.He also smelled blood on Zhou Yun's body.

"Sir, you... help me, I can't see." He grabbed Zhou Yun's belt, and in an instant, the spirit thread of the A-level guide was repelled, and a stronger spirit gathered above his head , The overwhelming mental thread covered him.Song Jian had never felt such a dense spiritual thread. It didn't bother to test on his skin, but invaded it with great fanfare.

The spiritual thread was slowly inserted into the skin.

Song Jian felt a strange satisfaction, Zhou Yun just entered his own mental picture.If I didn't keep it, I got dirty.

But Zhou Yun didn't destroy his small and dilapidated spiritual home, he withdrew again, and his spiritual thread left.Slowly, Song Jian's eyesight began to recover, and he gradually saw clearly, and he was sure that Zhou Yun would not hurt himself.

She was safe, but she was still hugging Zhou Yun's thigh, covered by his windbreaker.

Song Jian raised his head and looked to the side, but it was better not to look at it. Xiao Diu, the spiritual body who was frightened by Qi Zhou and Yang Yu, erected two-thirds of his body and bulged the skin around his neck. Face to face with the second commander of the 086 mobile base, challenge.

The black mamba is so light that it can stand upright.

The snake letter swallowed and vomited, and the black mamba opened its jet-black mouth, its fangs popped out, and enough venom was stored inside.

It has a strong sense of territory. Once frightened, it will actively attack all creatures in its territory, including large carnivores. Once it attacks, it is fierce and tenacious, and will never stop until it is killed.

A naughty little snake with black and round eyes, very similar to its owner.Zhou Yun took off his gloves, stretched out his hand directly opposite, and after shaking it a few times, he seemed to be confirming something. "What's its name?"

Song Jian gave Zhou Yun a puzzled look. He actually...doesn't think reptiles are disgusting? "Report sir, it's... called Xiaodiu. It's very poisonous. Can you stop killing it?"

The poisonous snake Xiaodiu, who was flaunting his might to protect his master a second ago, suddenly ran away again.

But he failed to escape, the tip of his tail was lightly stepped on by Zhou Yun, and he could only roll wildly on the ground, very unhappy.

Song Jian looked at all this in a daze, and now Xiaodiu was terrified from the bottom of his heart, much more terrified than facing Qizhou and Yangyu just now.

There must be something more powerful nearby to scare it like this.

The author has something to say: Zhou Yun: Pretending to be someone is really hard work.

Xiao Diu: I ran away!

Well, after picking it up, it will be the little sentinel that Brother You silently protects.