Sentinel is not good

Xiao Diu's tail was trampled on, and Song Jian's buttocks were sore, as if someone had pinned him down, but it didn't hurt.He also has access to the full range of emotions of the spiritual body.

Both guides and sentries have spirit bodies, but it is rare to see guides release their spirit bodies. Sentinels have missions, and various spirit bodies are often by their side to assist in fighting. In addition, sentries have strong physical strength and can protect the spirit body. So they are often released.The bodies of the guides are still at the level of normal people. After awakening, they only have strong mental abilities.

The largest battle of the B-level Sentinels is mine clearance. Once they enter the minefield, tens of thousands of Sentinels go to the front line and become a human-shaped thruster to clean the gray-yellow cracked ground with precision.

But even in combat, Xiao Diu was seldom afraid of being like this.

The spiritual body and the master have synesthesia, and are more or less contaminated with the master's temper.Song Jian is greedy for life and afraid of death, and so is Xiaodiu, but it is highly poisonous, and has never been intimidated by other spirit bodies.

Once provoked, it is an aura that if you refuse to accept it, you will do it and die.

But now this kind of fear makes Song Jian experience despair, which is related to life and death.

Xiaodiu kept rolling, trying to escape, but the tip of his tail happened to be trampled, so he could only flop around but didn't dare to turn around and take a bite.For a few seconds, Song Jian was completely desperate, and Xiao Diu was definitely going to bite someone in this state today.

But Xiaodiu didn't dare, it made up its mind to crawl forward.It is very difficult for snakes to crawl on the smooth floor. The tip of the tail is trampled, and there is really no way.

"Sir, my butt...it hurts so much, can you..." Song Jian looked up, trying to beg again.

Zhou Yun lifted his boots lightly, Xiao Diu slid up behind his master, curled his tail and got into Song Jian's clothes, frightened, he wanted to stick to his master.

"Thank you, sir." Song Jian hurriedly hid Xiaodiu in his clothes, and withdrew his hand, he couldn't hold Zhou Yun's thigh all the time.

He raised his head again, there happened to be a light above Zhou Yun's head, and he saw a backlit silhouette.a shadow.

This person... is so tall.

"Zhou Yun, do you know him?" Chi Shu walked over.

As soon as he recovered, Song Jian felt the electric current again. Any of the guides in front of him could bring out his mental image.Before he could answer, the mental thread of the supreme commander of the 086 mobile base had already arrived.

Sentinels are unable to resist the spiritual abilities of their guides, and are only superior to them physically and sensory, and even become obsessed with the guide's wizard element, eager to be appeased.The guide element is the pheromone exclusive to the guide. It is colorless and odorless and cannot be perceived by ordinary people. It is the lifelong pursuit of the sentinel and can calm their mania to the greatest extent.

Chi Shu's mental thread was already directed at him, and Song Jian couldn't resist it. This was a kind of mental control, invisible and intangible, but felt.

The guide, like the sentinel, possesses a precious mental picture.As a human with strong perception ability, the guide can capture anyone's emotions, fear, irritability, depression, sadness... This perception is fatal.Every guide will use willpower to set up a spiritual wall for himself. When it is opened, it receives emotions, and when it is closed, it cuts off the reception.Otherwise, it is easy to be overwhelmed by the emotions of the sentinel and enter a short-term coma. If it is not relieved, it will fall into a long-term coma, which is life-threatening.

The solution is once and for all, binding to a Sentinel, resulting in a deep dependency.The sentinel will use his life to protect the bound guide, and the bound guide will only appease this sentry in his life.

Sentinels and guides are naturally dependent and support each other.But the reality does not allow it, there are too few guides, all they can do is to constantly strengthen their mental walls, so as not to be driven crazy by the received emotions.

Chi Shu opened his mental wall, and nearby, the mental state projected by the 3902 sentinels turned into a raging catastrophe.His mental thread resonated with these emotions, deftly dodging them, letting them slide past him, not to catch, not to comfort, not to judge. S-rank wizards are already strong enough not to go crazy.

The spiritual thread quickly covered the entire floor, and all the sentries felt it.Then those threads quickly condensed together and mercilessly pierced into the back of Song Jian's head.

It didn't hurt, but Song Jian was stunned for a moment, and soon, he heard the sound of faster flow in his blood vessels.

Chi Shu entered the mental image of the B sentry, and he wanted to confirm the threat of this person.

Before that, he had entered countless scenes of S-rank sentries, some of which were so powerful that he simply admired them.Those sentinels will also have a spiritual wall, which is not easy to invade. The concrete spiritual world has a maze-like path, and there are even countless scenes and countless people in memory.

No one, no one like the current one, so simple and vulnerable, not even a spiritual wall was built.

A small house, born alone in the desert.There are windows on all four walls, and you can see the boundless yellow sand. There is no roof, and the wooden walls are crumbling.

This B-level sentinel exhausted his abilities, and only built a small room for his spiritual world, protecting the triangular tent inside.In the tent, there were a few old thick blankets piled up. There were a lot of gray and white hairs curled up on the blankets. I don't know what it was.A bonfire was lit outside the tent, there were several tin kettles, a stick for tying a horse, and a few canned food thrown around.

There are some white dead trees in the corner, no other details to see.All this proves that this Sentinel grew up in the desert. He should be a refugee, and he took the initiative to defect to the base after awakening.

Chi Shu lowered his head and found the shoe prints of a pair of military boots on the sand, apparently Zhou Yun had come in just now.

In general, the mental picture cannot be destroyed, and the more it is destroyed, the more pressure the sentinel or guide will have.If all are destroyed, the spiritual wall cannot be established, and any guide can enter, demolish, or even enter at the same time.

When interrogating prisoners of war, most of them will do this, destroying their will with great mental pressure.

Chi Shu didn't cherish the sight of this little sentinel, and kicked the bonfire casually.

Immediately one of the burning sticks rolled down and went out on the hot sand.

Song Jian didn't move, someone moved something in his picture.He couldn't resist.

Chi Shu continued to search and felt that the spirit body was nearby.The little sentinel took back the spirit body, and now the snake must be hidden here.

He kicked the sand casually, catching the slight tremor of the scales under the surface of the sand with his mental silk.Such a weak mental image can't last long, even two guides entering at the same time probably can't bear it.When he decided to turn over the pile of blankets, outside the house, there was suddenly another guide force.

The very aggressive spirit thread hovers outside the mental picture, with a strong sense of existence, but does not come in.

It turned around, neither attacking nor chasing it away, but monitoring it, enough for Chi Shu to pay attention to.

It was Zhou Yun, Chi Shu frowned, he didn't have Qi Zhou's bad taste and bullied a little sentinel.So, Zhou Yun is making a statement now, the number 10047B is someone he knows?

Chi Shu withdrew from the scene.

Song Jian fell on his knees and leaned against the wall.The two S-level guides touched themselves with their spiritual silk, which was much more terrifying than facing sand mosquitoes.

"Take care of your low-level sentinels." Chi Shu straightened his cloak, "I will not interfere with your group of guides' desire to vent, but no dependence is allowed, and close contact with the same sentry for a long time is not allowed, Zhou Yun."

Zhou Yun turned his head slightly. "knew."

"Also, at least find a stronger sentinel." Chi Shu said.

Zhou Yun and Chi Shu looked at each other for a moment, then turned towards Song Jian. "Get up."

Song Jian dared to stand up only after he got permission, and saluted. "Thank you sir."

"Where's the mental body?" Zhou Yun was taller than him, and when he looked at it, he could find that the glasses had no prescription.

"Do you want to see it?" Song Jian was not used to it, and others would dislike it just by looking at it.He let Xiaodiu out again, and a pure black black mamba coiled around his arm.

It glanced at Zhou Yun, then turned and burrowed towards its owner's collar.

Song Jian was very embarrassed, and when Zhou Yun reached out his hand, he took a big step back. "Don't touch it, it's poisonous."

"I know." Zhou Yun glanced at his feet, "Take a step forward."

Song Jian didn't want to go there, if Xiaodiu killed Zhou Yun, he would be destroyed immediately.But he couldn't disobey the order, he could only pinch Xiao Diu's kiss so that he couldn't open his mouth, and took a little step forward.

Little Diu began to struggle violently again, thinking that others were going to kill it.

Zhou Yun stretched out his hand towards it, and it struggled more fiercely, and the second half of it tightly wrapped around Song Jian's wrist.When Zhou Yun's hand got closer, its tail let go of its master, wrapped itself around the menacing man, and tightened it tighter.

As if trying to strangle Zhou Yun's wrist.

Zhou Yun touched the snake's belly scales in reverse, the scales were not too hard, and the little snake hadn't grown up yet.

Xiao Diu's resistance stopped immediately, and it was the first time he felt the touch of a stranger besides his master.

"Is there something wrong with its eyes?" Zhou Yun slid his finger over the snake's head, not wanting his guess to be true, the black mamba should have eyesight.

Song Jian felt extremely comfortable all over. It turned out that this was the feeling of being caressed mentally.He nodded cautiously, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Diu didn't resist anymore, She Xinzi couldn't help spitting out, but Song Jian pinched his mouth again, and didn't take it back.

"Take care of it well, don't lose it." Zhou Yun grabbed the tip of the black mamba's forked tongue, turned and left with a team of guides.

Song Jian watched them leave, not knowing why, feeling a little disappointed.

Maybe it's because I met a friendly guide for the first time.

Xiao Diu finally got into his clothes as he wished, and only stuck out his head to look out.Song Jian slowed down again, planning to go back to rest.

The mobile base has a lot of rules and strictly enforces the hierarchy.Sentinels are not allowed to get married until they are 30 years old. After they get married, they will be allocated a separate residence. They do not need to go out on missions. They are allowed to find jobs in cities, arsenals and mining areas to maintain the normal operation of the mobile base.

Before they got married, they both lived in single cabins, ready to fight.

The exchange of fire between the wild army and the new alliance was fierce, and Song Jian only realized after growing up that the purpose of the war was to shuffle resources, and everyone wanted to have more land and energy.

Song Jian's bed is in Block B, Floor B3, and he has to take train No. 211.In the car, he found an empty corner, sat down and held his stomach. "Ba Ba?"

"Yes, you escaped death just now." Wang Ba said.

"I'm also close to death now." Song Jian shook his head, his body was already uncomfortable.

"Has the artificial guidelin been metabolized?" Wang Ba asked, "Go to the white noise room to rest."

The white noise room is a refuge for the sentries. If you don't have time to inject the wizard, you can go in and hide.There are soft seats, dim light, white walls, and the sound of wind blowing feathers.Song Jian shook his head again, and everything in front of him began to light up.

"It's too late." He said, it was indeed too late, the queue for the white noise room was forever.

When he reached the B3 floor, Song Jian fell out in a daze, sweating profusely after walking two steps.When he touched the steel wall, his palm was cold as metal.

Sweating profusely, Song Jian's sensory experience was rapidly increasing, all kinds of smells and sounds rushed towards him, penetrating everywhere.He touched his forehead and walked forward, and the surrounding sentries avoided him one after another.

It's not that they don't want to save him, they can't help a sentinel who is about to fall into the senses.

Song Jian took one step and took two steps, refusing to fall into the vortex of senses.Finally moving to area B, sweat slid across his face and into his eyes.

When we finally arrived, there was a huge metal wall in front of us.Because of the large number of people, B-level sentries under the age of 30 do not have a separate room and have no privacy. The place to rest is a wall with countless hexagonal holes, like a honeycomb, which is an independent space.

Song Jian found his place, bed number 10047B, climbed up the ladder to the fourth floor, and got in.

There was enough height in the bed for him to stand.

There is a small built-in cabinet in the rest cabin, which stores more than a dozen cans that I have saved.As soon as Song Jian came in, he pressed the switch first, and a hexagonal thin metal sealed the entrance of the bed.

The lights are switched to night light mode, which is very dark.But in Song Jian's eyes, it was still too bright.He has to use artificial guide, otherwise he will focus on the five senses, his consciousness will not be connected with the outside world, and his body will lose its response.

Sentinels can be very manic when physically uncomfortable.But all the mania in the senses is not as good as madness. The sentinel has a natural desire to protect the guide, and he can't accept that his guide is injured, even if he is scratched by paper.

They just want to protect the guides, if the bound guides are injured, they will immediately go berserk and become crazy killing machines.

Now I can't control so much, Song Jian has no binding guide, only artificial guides can save him.He opened the supply bag and took out a guide element.

When I sterilized my own vein, I dropped the alcohol swab several times.

Clenched fists, clenched fists, stretched out the obvious blood vessels, and finally pierced them.

The ice-blue transparent liquid flowed into the body, and Song couldn't get enough of one, so he took another one out of the cabinet and stuck it into his arm.But he hit too fast, his right hand went limp, and he passed out.The left arm with the needle still resting on the left thigh.

This dizzy, dizzy for a long time.

"Brother! Brother, what's the matter? What's the matter!"

"There's a war going on. They seem to be coming."

"Come here? Why are they here? We are young and they are big. Will they kill us? Brother, I'm afraid. They have guns!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid to pick it up! I can snatch the gun back, the gun can protect us! In the future we will have guns too! Pick it up, listen carefully, just sit here and don't move! I'll call the wolf back! Don't move!"

"Brother! Don't go, I'm afraid!"

"I won't go, I won't throw you away, I'll call the wolves back! Some wolves and horses are here, the wolves protect you, and the things we put up the tent are also there, you wait for me to come back. After we come back, we will go to the desert. At night, Let's look at the stars."

Song Jian was dreaming again.

He woke up in a comatose position, and the symptoms of sensory mania had disappeared.The artificial guideline works quickly and works well.He pulled the needle out, undressed and lay down again.

Little Diu got out from nowhere, first crawled on his legs and then around his waist, and crawled to Song Jian's lips, it was very happy.

"Being touched by Chief Zhou Yun, are you so happy?" Song Jian poked Xiao Diu's kiss, "In the future, don't run around, I will die when you die, do you insist on killing two people? ? Those great guides... are too scary." Song Jian had lingering fears, "Remember, you must also hide in the spiritual picture, and don't let anyone who enters find you. We haven't found brother yet, so nothing can happen."

The black mamba rubbed the scales on him, sliding.

"You don't listen to what I said, you're not good." Song Jian still wanted to sleep for a while, and he assembled the sniper rifle with sleepiness, and hugged it in his arms.Xiao Diu picked up his dog tag chain and coiled it on his pillow.

Sleeping in the base, Song Jian will take off his clothes and cover the quilt.Because the door of the bed can only be opened from the inside, and the sentry outside cannot open it.Unless it's an administrator.

In the next second, the hexagonal thin metal door opened.

The light from outside came in, and Song Jian had just laid down, still holding the gun.

"10047B." The person who opened the door was an administrator with higher authority, "Report to F21 floor immediately."

"Ah?" Song picked up the quilt to cover his chest, "I don't have permission to go to the F21 floor."

"Officer Zhou Yun is looking for you, prepare immediately!" the administrator said.

Zhou Yun?Chief Zhou Yun?What is he looking for?Did he discover something?He found out that he was undercover?Song Jian was dazed while wearing dark blue overalls, not daring to go.

Does he really want to be his father?No way?

The author has something to say: Little Diu before touching: Don't beat me!

Xiaodiu after stroking: so crisp~