Sentinel is not good

Before the wind and sand blow up, Zhou Yun followed the wolves and ran into the distance.His physical strength can still support, but his mental strength is no longer enough.

The spiritual wall is precarious, the only luck is that the desert is desolate and there are not many people.

There are not many people, which means that there are not many emotions, otherwise a lot of emotions will be poured into the spiritual wall, which will be a fatal blow to a guide.

The temperature in the desert at night was very low. Just now, he didn't know how he got to the camp. In desperation, he chose to trust the wolves.

And once again running with all four limbs, what Zhou Yun felt was freedom.

He even wanted to be faster, faster, to get rid of the only human label that couldn't be shaken off, Zhou Yun, he shouldn't have a name, a wolf is a wolf, and a wolf doesn't need a name.

Following the pack, he ran faster than he could run on two legs.

Now the leader of the wolf pack has been replaced by another wolf.

If you guessed right, this one should be the son of the old wolf. It was also dark gray, close to black, but the moment he picked up Song Jian, he sniffed Song Jian with his nose.

It knows Song Jian.

It may be a cub born in a small tent and grow up next to Song Pick. After opening his eyes, Song Pick was the first human he saw.

The farther and farther he ran, the faster Zhou Yun ran. These years he sat in human cars, transport planes, lived in temporary strongholds and mobile bases, and had never run like this before.

After awakening, those people used the method of taming animals to temporarily tame themselves, and put an electric shock collar on themselves to prevent themselves from breaking free, hurting others, and went to find Song Jian.

Now, he has returned to his own territory, and no one can hurt him anymore.

Finally, Zhou Yun followed the pack of wolves and ran to the edge of a chasm.The desert wind blows at him like a caress.A large amount of cliff honey was embedded in the middle and high part of the rift. He climbed up, and then climbed down from the highest point, carefully placing his hands and feet on the steep stones and in the crevices.

It is impossible for human beings to walk on a cliff on the ground. In his eyes, it is just a piece of flat sand.Zhou Yun quickly found Yami, grabbed the stone tip protruding from the rift with one hand, and kicked down with both feet, kicking down Yami, which was more than half a meter long.There was a smaller beehive at hand, and he couldn't wait, so he climbed the edge of the chasm, grabbed it and ate it.

The sticky honey stained his hands and mouth.

Zhou Yun ate it with a big mouthful.

The bees flew out in swarms.

Zhou Yun patiently waited for the mountain bee to scatter.

At the edge of the camp, Zhang Mu watched the wolves run away, Zhou Yun also followed the wolves, he knew that the wolf cubs had returned.

He picked up Zhou Yun's uniform, leather boots, and belt, and now the wolf cub finally has a human name, Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun, a very wolf-like name.

His return still brings worries to the refugee camp.There are not many of those refugees from seven years ago, because refugees are mobile.

There are also many newborn children, and it is even less likely that they will know wolf cubs.The oldest of those children was only seven years old. Naturally, they didn't know that before they were born, there was a boy raised by a desert wolf in this desert who picked up a beautiful little blind man.

Even if you tell them, those children will only be regarded as legends.

Over the years, the wolves moved with the camp and wandered around the edge of the camp. They exchanged protection of the camp for the qualification to enter the underground bunker when they moved.

Zhang Mu once thought that wolves did not have such a high IQ, but now he is finally willing to admit that he was completely wrong. Desert wolves are intelligent creatures, and they also value affection.

It's just that the people in the camp, especially the newborn children, are more afraid of the wolves.Without wolf cubs as middlemen, wolves are no longer close to humans.

Newcomers and newborn children don't like wolves very much.They don't know the story of wolves. In their eyes, wolves are just wild animals.

That year, the wolf cub took the little blind man away, and no one knew where they went.They also took the story of the wolves away into the deepest part of the desert.

But then their wolf and horse came running back, and brought back with them what they had used to pitch their tent.

Zhang Mu never dared to think about that, only thinking about it in the dead of night, the two children might have died in the desert.

Unexpectedly, they were awakened and went to the mobile base.

They are different from themselves, they are sentinels and guides, they are no longer ordinary people.

But no matter how extraordinary, a pack of wolves can still beat a wolf cub back to its original form.No matter how many clothes he wears and how many human sentences he learns, he is still a wolf and never wants to be human.

He took Zhou Yun's clothes and entered the small tent where the operation was being performed.

His son is busy, and the person who is helping him is his pregnant daughter Zhang Ling.

That year, the two children who lost their mothers grew up rapidly, and understood that just avoiding the storm could not guarantee their lives, and they needed to learn the knowledge of mobile bases.

Such as planting, such as medical skills, otherwise the refugees will always be the sand in the desert, blown around by the wind, and they will die easily.

Both Zhang Yi and Zhang Ling wore gloves and masks, and the medicines and surgical tools were exchanged with the sentinels. Once, a small appendicitis took the life of their mother, and now they are proficient in performing appendectomy Yes, many people have been saved.

In addition to kerosene lamps, there are also battery lamps for disinfection in the small tent.None of them went to school, but through these seven years of study, they know the horror of diseases and viruses.

That is something even scarier than desert creatures. Viruses are invisible, but they can directly kill people.

The temporary curtains separated the small tent from the inside to the outside.Zhang Mu stood outside the curtain and looked inside worriedly. He was just an ordinary person, but he also smelled blood.

He looked at the person lying on the sterilized bed, and couldn't believe it. This was Song Jian, who was disabled and thin when he was a child.

There is a collar around his neck, which has been removed by Zhang Yi, and he has grown up, about the height of his own son.When we separated, he was a head shorter than his daughter Zhang Ling, but now he is much taller than her daughter.

He was supposed to be 15 back then, and he should be... 22 now.When we met for the first time, Song Jian was only five or six years old. He had just been thrown away by his parents, and he seemed too thin to survive.

Now he's grown from a kid to a man, and a Sentinel at that.

The body is no longer weak, and the hair is longer than before, sticking to the face.

But his face hasn't changed much, you can recognize him if you look closely.

"Xiao Yi, how is the operation going?" Zhang Mu was quite anxious.

"Don't rush me." Zhang Yi's rubber gloves were covered in blood.When he turned his head, his sister wiped his sweat for him.

"Sister, don't stand still." Zhang Yi worried about her sister's body, "I can do it alone."

"Don't talk, get the bullet quickly." Zhang Ling's face turned pale, one was worried, and the other was that he was really about to lose his footing.

Zhang Yi was sweating all the time, not because of how hot it was, but because he was more nervous than usual.He never dreamed that one day, he would personally perform surgery on Xiao Chan.

He has performed many surgeries and taken bullets from the refugees. Even the bullet skin splashed into the scalp. It was he and his sister who opened the scalps of the refugees and saved their lives.

A mere bullet can't stop him at all. Ever since his mother died of illness, Zhang Yi has also grown up overnight. He no longer wants to play around, but starts to share the burden for his father.

Sooner or later, my father will grow old, and someone must take care of my sister.It's just that Zhang Yi really didn't think that Brother Xiaojian could come back.

I have to cut open his abdomen to find an iron lump.

Zhang Yi looked at Song Jian's face. That morning, Song Jian's brother took him away, and his father said that Fan Yu was killed by them.

Others said that the wolf cub was ungrateful, but Zhang Yi didn't hear the same words from his father. He missed Xiao Chan very much, and even agreed to take a wooden cart to transfer together, but he never saw each other again.

The desert is so big, the two of them went to the depths of the desert, and made up their minds to never see humans again, and they would not let humans find them.

It's just that they never expected that their wolves and horses would run back.

The lame little black horse is still being raised by them.

But those two people seemed to be blown away by a violent storm, and they could never be found again.

"Xiao Yi, move faster." Zhang Ling urged him, his lower back hurt and sore.She believed in her younger brother's skills, but Song Jian had lost a lot of blood and might not be able to hold on.

"Sister, he bleeds a lot." Zhang Yi pressed the blood vessel with gauze. Such a large amount of bleeding would have killed an ordinary person.Song Jian is still alive and his heart is still beating, probably because he is a sentinel.

Sentinel's body is stronger than ordinary people.

But no matter how strong they were, they couldn't help losing too much blood. Zhang Yi and Zhang Ling didn't have test strips to distinguish human blood types.

A bullet was hidden in Song Jian's muscle, and almost completely destroyed his spleen.Zhang Yi clamped it with the tweezers used to take the bullet, twisted it, and pinched it out of Song Jian's body.

The bullet was shot into the human body, causing a large trauma area, which was larger than imagined.Fortunately, Zhang Yi has learned human surgery over the years. He patiently cleaned up wounds and muscles, and sewed needles in the blood.

It's just that the excessive blood loss caused Song Jian to fall into a coma.

"No, he needs a blood transfusion." Zhang Yi healed the wound on his skin, sweating profusely, "It's too late to check Song Jian's blood type! Sister, go to the camp to find someone with type O blood to help, he needs blood. "

Zhang Ling quickly took off his gloves and mask, ready to search in the camp.Most of the refugees do not know their blood type, so they may not be able to find it immediately.And she, her younger brother, and her father were neither.

Zhang Mu put down Zhou Yun's clothes, planning to go find them together.But he didn't expect that there was already a person standing outside the tent.

So tall, much taller than before when he didn't grow up.

But he still has the habit of a wolf cub, he likes to be naked.

"I'm blood type O." Zhou Yun still had a large piece of honey in his hand, and his hairdo was all messed up after gelling.In just a few hours, he changed from a human to a wolf.

"Smack me." He replenished the sugar, the headache and dizziness disappeared, and he spoke very clearly.

Zhang Ling quickly turned around.

Zhang Mu hurriedly brought him a pair of pants. "You put it on first, and then transfuse."

Only then did Zhou Yun put on his pants reluctantly, and sat on the chair in the small tent.He stretched out his right arm and watched Zhang Yi insert the sterilized needle into his blood vessel.

The blood flowed into the thin tube and then into the two bottles. The red hot blood went out from the bottle and entered Song Jian's arm.

Picking up his face was so pale, as if he was sleeping.He carried him back to the camp, and at the same time carried Xiaodiu back.

Now Xiaodiu is coiled beside Song Jian, and Zhang Mu's family can't see it.

It is so weak, but it managed to go to the front line, and because it was picked up to the point of death, it fell out of the mental picture.

A larger black mamba coiled around it a few times, trying to warm it, wake it up, and protect it.The golden eyes turned a cloudy bluish white, and the old white skin wrinkled up on the snout.

It's about to molt, and it's about to get stronger again.

After the blood transfusion, Song Jian had no intention of waking up, so Zhou Yun pulled out the needle by himself and walked in front of Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi was still wearing a mask, Brother Little Wolf was so tall, he really couldn't recognize him.The long hair is gone, but the eyes have not changed, and the appearance has not changed much, but it is more scary.

"I will try my best to save Little Brother Chan, don't worry... His bullet has been taken out." At this moment, Zhang Yi was afraid that Brother Little Wolf would kill him, because he hadn't woken Brother Pick up.He speculated from Song Jian's injuries that the two had just left the battlefield.

They are no longer ordinary refugees, they have seen war.

"Help me take it out." Zhou Yun's eyes were hot, like an animal begging for death, and very cold, like a struggle for survival, "I have two locators on my body, can you take them out for me?"