Sentinel is not good

"Did..." Zhang Ling thought she heard it wrong, she supported her back, and slowly moved in front of him, "Did what?"

"A locator?" Zhang Yi also thought he heard it wrong. How could that thing be used on a human body?

They are just ordinary refugees, they don't understand the order of the mobile base at all, they don't understand that world, and naturally they don't understand Zhou Yun's words.

But Zhou Yun didn't have time to hesitate any longer, the people from the base might already be on their way.He walked under the disinfection lamp, with his upper body bare, pulled a chair, and sat facing the back of the chair. His two arms, which could climb up the rift, rested weakly on the back of the chair.

"My name is Zhou Yun now. I can't remember the exact location of the locator." Zhou Yun looked at Song Jian who was still in a coma, wondering if he could survive it. He drooped his head deeply, like a horse The wolf who has been trapped for a long time, "There is one on each side of the shoulder blade, help me take it out."

Even Zhang Mu was stunned.

They all thought that the awakened people went to the mobile base to live another kind of good life, but right now, neither Song Jian who was injured nor Zhou Yun who picked up the locator seemed to be living a good life.

Those people in the base even installed locators for people, like tracking wild animals.

Zhang Yi couldn't make up his mind, he had never done this kind of operation, and the position of the locator was not clear, what should he do if he cut the wrong place with the knife?

"Sister, how do you do this?" He asked Zhang Ling first.

Zhang Ling shook his head and didn't know.Picking up bullets for Song first, and then getting a locator for Zhou Yun, what happened that night was too shocking.

Zhou Yun looked at them, his eyes didn't look like persecution, but more like begging. "Do it, or they will lead someone to find me. They move very quickly."

Zhang Yi's hands trembled, but his steps didn't move.In the end, he was cruel, took iodine, tweezers and a scalpel, and turned on the second light to the brightest.

This lamp was exchanged with the Sentinels and charged with sunlight.

And the most indispensable thing in the desert is sunlight.

"Sister, help me prepare the needles." Zhang Yi sanitized his hands again, and smeared a large area of ​​Zhou Yun's back, shoulders, and lower back with iodine.

The strong muscles turned yellow under the action of iodine.

Zhang Yi handed Zhou Yun another cotton cloth. "Do you want to bite? We don't have enough anesthetics."

Zhou Yun took the cotton cloth and bit it in his mouth.He rarely used anesthetics, because he was afraid that anesthetics would damage his brain and destroy his mental strength.

At the moment when he clenched the cotton cloth tightly, Zhang Yi pressed Zhou Yun's shoulder blades with his hands, trying to find out the position of the locator.Fingers searched over the shoulder blades, which were hard and covered with muscle and skin, and the rubber-gloved hand became a searcher, leaving no stone unturned.

It was very flat and couldn't be touched. Zhang Yi changed the place to press the edge of the shoulder blade.But I can't feel anything, I can only look at it after cutting it open.

"Now I'm going to have an operation." Zhang Yi told Zhou Yun in advance, "Be patient."

Zhou Yun frowned and nodded.

The scalpel was so sharp that it cut open the human skin in an instant, and the bright red blood gushed out. Zhang Ling clamped the cotton cloth with tweezers and sucked the blood away.

Zhou Yun bit the cotton cloth tightly, the end of his eyes twitched constantly, but he refused to make a sound.

The black mamba coiled around Xiaodiu's body suddenly started to roll.It feels the master's pain.

After the skin is cut open, the muscles inside can be seen.It was hard to find the exact location, so Zhang Yi had no choice but to open the wound and search deeper.

Under the lamp, any foreign body that does not belong to the human body has nowhere to hide.

The black mamba rolled more violently.

After a few minutes, I finally found it. The thing was too small. The quarter of the little fingernail was hidden under the blood vessel, next to the bone of the shoulder blade.Zhang Yi carefully cleaned the wound, found the right location, and used pointed tweezers to hold the small metal object. At this time, the blood stained his gloves.

He gently pulled it out, but such a small thing did not come out.

Zhou Yun closed his eyes, all the muscles in his neck were tensed, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Zhang Yi turned his head, Zhang Ling hurriedly wiped his sweat for him.He tried to take out the locator with tweezers again, but failed again, blood poured out profusely, Zhou Yun arched his back, still enduring.

"Sister, take the scissors!" Zhang Yi couldn't care less, "The smallest pair!"

Zhang Ling gave it to him, and he was sweating profusely.The lumbar spine was sore and numb under the pressure of the fetus.

Zhang Mu was also nervous. Through the curtain, he still couldn't figure out why the mobile base treated them like this.

The scissors were brought, and Zhang Yi used the tweezers to lift the locator while trimming its edges with the scissors.

As the muscles were stretched, Zhou Yun seemed to have had his lungs ripped out, gasping for air, and sweating on his forehead.He guessed that the result would be that the locator had been buried for too long and had grown together with his muscle tissue.

They are indeed growing together, and there are eight small metal claws around the locator, which firmly grasp the inner layer of the muscle.Zhang Yi was convinced that it would be impossible to take it out without any damage, as if he took it out forcibly, he would directly pull out a hole in Zhou Yun's back muscles.

The only way is to cut it off.

Cut off all eight small claws, leaving no one, but even if the locator is taken out, the small claws will remain in Zhou Yun's body forever.

But I can't control so much now, let's talk about it first.Zhang Yi quickly cut off the small metal claws, cutting from the root. I don't know what material was used, each one is very thin, but very strong.

They refused to let go of Zhou Yun's muscles.

Click, cut one.

Zhou Yun closed his eyes, his body shook, as if he had cut a bondage.

Click, another one was cut, and the black mamba was still rolling, its tail hitting the ground.

With the breaking of the small metal claw, the main body of the locator was taken out, and it was thrown into the snow-white plate with blood and meat.Zhou Yun's sweat had already gotten into his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, the sweat from the muscles of his forearm flowed down to his elbows, and another drop fell down, hitting his thigh.

He picked up the locator that was taken out, this one was buried in the year of awakening.

He crushed it and made it useless.

"Sister, help me sew this side, I'll hurry up and drive to the other side." Zhang Yi didn't want to waste time, the sandy land under their feet had become a war zone, and they had to take the refugees away as soon as possible.

Zhang Ling bent over with difficulty, and used the hooked needle to pierce Zhou Yun's skin, tighten the thread, and sew up the neat wound made by the sharp blade.

The needle pierces the flesh, the thread pierces the needle, and when it is pulled, there is the sound of passing through the skin.

Zhou Yun bit the cotton cloth and panted heavily.

At the same time, the wound on the other side has opened.After the experience just now, Zhang Yi did not directly use the tweezers to clamp it this time, but pulled it tentatively to see how it grows with the muscles.

This one was obviously put in later, and it hasn't completely grown together with the flesh and flesh, and it has a different shape, it's a hexagon, and it's another model.

Zhang Yi used the scissors again to cut the connection completely. When he took out this locator, he heard Zhou Yun sigh in relief.

Because of the pain, the stretched out blood vessels have stretched to the upper arm.Zhou Yun also crushed the second locator and threw it under his feet.Then he took off the cotton cloth in his mouth, moved his stiff jaw, and waited for the wounds on both sides to be stitched up.

He was truly relieved to finally, finally get them out.

The black mamba on the ground stopped rolling, it was about to start shedding its skin, and the old skin on its snout began to roll over.After the pain passed, it still surrounded the unconscious Xiao Diu, quietly waiting for it to wake up.

This weak fellow was just asleep, not dead.

"It's finished." After a while, Zhang Ling cut off the thread and sat down on the chair.On Zhou Yun's shoulder blade, there were two symmetrical wounds.

Zhou Yun nodded to her to express his gratitude.He was completely soaked as if he had been washed with water.

"We have to move quickly!" Zhang Yi said while packing up the surgical tools, "The war zone is expanding, and our current position is very dangerous."

Zhang Mu waited for all the operations to be completed before coming in. He looked at the two people in front of him, one unconscious, and the other with two stitches on his back. "Okay, I'm going to inform the big guys now, and you guys should prepare too, and tear down the tent."

"But, Dad..." Zhang Ling looked at Song Jian who had just finished the blood transfusion. He was no longer as young as he was when he was a child, but a complete adult. "What about Song Jian? He is still fainted, can he be transferred?"

"He's a sentinel." Zhou Yun had no strength to speak, he wanted to be a wolf forever, without verbal communication, "He can. Give me a wooden cart, and I'll push him."

"No, you have a wound on your back." Zhang Yi reminded him kindly, "If you use too much force, the wound line may burst."

"Give me a wooden cart." But Zhou Yun only said that, his eyes looked like a wolf, very animal, "I can take him away."

After speaking, he turned around and touched Song Jian's face.Zhang Mu, Zhang Ling and Zhang Yi looked at the wound on his back at the same time, and did not persuade him any more.Over the years, they have been with wolves and know how brave, strong and stubborn this animal is.

More than an hour had passed by the time they put away the operating tent and loaded all the equipment into the carriage.Before Song Jian had any signs of waking up, Zhang Mu piled up the supplies, freed up a small wooden cart, and gave it to the wolf cub.He helped move Song Jian together, and saw the wolf cub bent down, as if he was carrying something up, and gently placed it on Song Jian's body.

He must be hugging that thing called a spirit body.

Ordinary people can't see it, only the sentinels and guides can see it. Zhang Mu lightly covered Song Jian with a thin blanket. I really didn't expect that the little half-blind boy who was so thin that he could barely survive that year could grow up and be able to live in a war zone. survive.

In the past few years, he and the wolf cub must have depended on each other, being together every day and night, supporting each other and relying on each other.

It's just that I really can't guess what the mental bodies of the little blind man and the wolf cub are, and I'll ask them after their wounds heal.

The wooden cart is very narrow and small, and only one Song can fit in it.Zhou Yun only wore trousers and military boots, he actually didn't want to wear anything.But now that he has grown up, there are women in the camp, and he can't be naked.

The transfer of the camp started again, not to escape the sandstorm, but to leave the war zone.Hundreds of refugees walked in front, Zhang Mu, Zhang Yi and a dozen assistants were responsible for checking whether the big guys were left behind. Zhang Ling was married and was sitting on her own wooden cart. She now had a gentle and strong husband. Her husband may be the next leader.

Zhou Yun led Song Jian and the wolves, still walking at the back.Everything is back to normal and they are still together.

It's just that Song Jian didn't wake up, and neither did Xiao Diu.

In this way, it will take another two days.

Zhang Mu came to visit from time to time and brought food and water. In the past two days, the wolf cub didn't say a word. He only stayed with the wolves, cuddled them closely, and would lead the wolves to howl at night to protect the refugees.

There are dozens of old acquaintances left in the camp, and the newcomers don't know what's going on, and they are all afraid of the excitement and restlessness of the wolves.The old man told them that the boy who was raised by the wolf had come back and that the boy who had been raised by the wolf had been here before they joined the camp.

Now he is back.

But the newly joined refugees laughed it off and didn't believe it, thinking it was a deceptive story.

Zhou Yun didn't speak for two days, mainly because he didn't know what to say.In the past few years, he has issued countless orders, each of which is murderous.He also doesn't want to eat, but in order to replenish his strength, he will swallow honey in large mouthfuls every day.

Eat your precious sugar.

Having regained his freedom, he wasn't even used to it.

People often came to see him curiously, most of them were children, they just watched from a distance, Zhou Yun didn't bother to send them away.When they arrived at the camping place, Zhang Mu sent simple tools for pitching a small tent. Zhou Yun waited until late at night when there was no one around, so he took off his clothes and pitched a tent by himself at the edge of the camp.

Their little tent was pitched up again, much like the original one, very small and rudimentary.In the past, it was enough for two children to sleep in, but now it can barely accommodate him and pick up.

Zhou Yun finished everything and lay down on the blanket exhaustedly.Song Jian was still asleep beside him, his face paler than the moonlight.

The wolves started howling at the moon again to celebrate the birth of a new life in the pack. The female wolves gathered together to lick and bite each other's fur, expressing the intimacy between their sisters.After the call, the surroundings were quiet.

Zhou Yun hugged Song Jian in the small tent, mouth to mouth, and sent Yami to his mouth.

"Chai." Zhou Yun helped Song Jian straighten out his messy hair, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a damp cloth. He smiled and said softly to Song Jian, "Wake up, we're already home."

Next to it, a huge black mamba snake crawled out from the side of the wooden frame of the tent. It spent a whole day rubbing off its old skin, and a whole piece of old snake skin fell on its tail, and its cloudy eyes turned golden again. .

A whole new and stronger black mamba is circling around the unmoving little diu, waiting for the weaker ones to wake up.