Sentinel is not good

Is it Lee Han's voice?Song Jian couldn't see what was in front of him, so he heard the voice clearly first.

I have been partners with Li Han for several years, and it definitely sounds good, this is Li Han's voice.

He also heard clearly the sound of the horse's hooves kicking excitedly. After a while, that's right, it was Li Han and Mary, it was them.

Song Jian tried to raise his head, trying to hear clearly and try to see everything in front of him clearly.But... Li Han died a long time ago, he was blown away by the violent storm, and before he died, he even stuffed the dog tag into himself.

He also took his dog tag, 87102B, to change ten cans.Now that I can hear Li Han talking again, I must be dead too.

It's just that he didn't expect that after a person dies, he can bring his own spiritual body with him in the sky.

Suddenly, the pain in the stomach was terrible, and Song Jian just wanted to go back to sleep quickly because of the pain.How can it hurt so much when everyone is dead?Shouldn't it?

"Chai? You're awake!" Seeing Song Jian woke up, Zhou Yun immediately took the water bottle again. He gently touched Song Jian's face, wanting to feed him water again.But I have no experience in taking care of the wounded, so I don't know whether to help him up or not.

He could only hold Song Jian's hand and feel his finally heated body temperature.He often touched Song Jian's hands these days, fearing that his hands would suddenly become cold and hard at some point.

I am afraid that there will be no more soft fingers, and no one will grab his clothes with his hands and call him brother in a loud voice.

Three days, three full days, the puppy finally woke up.

"Uh..." Song Jian closed his eyes again, and opened them again, but he still couldn't see anything.My whole body was terribly heavy and sore, and my stomach hurt so badly, as if it had been ripped apart.He couldn't move, he could only feel himself lying in a warm embrace, and all of a sudden, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

It smells, very spicy.

He looked quickly, trying to get his vision back, hoping that Brother Little Wolf's face would gradually become clear, but he still had no vision.

"Brother?" But Song Jian smelled it, and he struggled to get up. Just as he was about to sit up straight, his stomach hurt, so he leaned back and frowned in grievance, "Brother...I'm in pain."

He couldn't move yet, but he had already grabbed Brother Little Wolf's wrist, afraid of being separated from him again.But after thinking about it, it's not right, I'm dead, so I struggled again, wanting to hug and stick.

"Where does it hurt? Is it a wound? Don't move, just don't move." Zhou Yun knew that he wanted to hug him, so he simply picked up his shoulder, "The wound hasn't healed yet, pick it up and don't move."

"Brother, it's really you! Brother, my stomach hurts." Song Jian's voice was very low, and every word had to hurt his stomach before he said it. He grabbed Brother Little Wolf's arm, fumbled with his hands, and found brother He didn't wear his upper body, so he searched for scars on brother wolf's chest, so afraid to find some bullet holes.

He remembered that they were still on the battlefield before he was shot.

"Don't move, don't move." Zhou Yun hugged him with one hand, and took the water bottle with the other, "Open your mouth, take the anti-inflammatory pills first, and open your mouth."

Song Jian blocked the water bottle with one hand, so why would he take any anti-inflammatory medicine if he was dead?It's just that he is not reconciled, not reconciled, why can't he protect the guide he tried his best to protect?

"Brother, why do you..." Song Jian raised his bloodless face. He didn't eat or drink for a few days, and he lost a lot of weight. He couldn't see, and even lost his eyesight after he died, "Brother, I can't see." You...but why...are you dead too?"

"What?" Zhou Yun paused, thinking he didn't hear clearly.But he knew right away that Jian had lost his vision because of a serious injury.

This has happened to Sentinels before.You need to wait until your body fully recovers.

"Why... are you dead too?" Song Jian touched his face blindly, and he was relieved to make sure that the sense of touch was still there. It turns out that people can still touch each other after death, which is great.

"I tried so hard to protect you...why didn't I protect you well?" Song Jian was completely exhausted after saying these words, and fell into his brother's arms, staring at the position where his brother spoke, as if he could see.

Zhou Yun immediately touched Song Jian's forehead. Could it be a high fever caused by a wound infection?Why did you start talking nonsense?However, the temperature of the forehead was normal, and there was no high temperature that persisted.

"Who... who killed you!" Song Jian started to make noise again, he was dead, he didn't care about the pain, he hugged brother wolf's waist, just wanted to cry.

The sentinel should protect the guide, and he should protect Brother Little Wolf.But I was useless, I was beaten to death, even if I was beaten to death, I still couldn't protect the person I wanted to protect.

Even though he was dead, at this moment, Song Jian wanted to kill the person who killed Brother Little Wolf.

Zhou Yun smiled helplessly, because he thought he was dead, and he was dead too.Just as he was about to explain clearly, there was a wolf howling outside the small tent.Song Jian raised his head from his brother's waist all of a sudden.How come there are wolves howling?Could it be...Could it be that brother's wolf is also dead?

"Take the medicine first, be obedient." Zhou Yun hugged his head, brushed Song Jian's dry and chapped lips with his thumb, "rest after taking the medicine."

Li Han was confused when he saw Song Qian waking up, and didn't dare to come over for a while.Looking at Song Jian and Zhou Yun's movements and demeanor, these two people don't look like brothers, but like... so what.

Song Jian said a few times, but he still wanted to talk, but his brother insisted on letting him drink water and take medicine. He wanted to say that if he didn't take it, he didn't need to drink water and take medicine if he was dead. When they were young, they couldn't be together happily, they had to hide, they had to have an affair, and after they died, finally no one cared about them.

They are finally free.

But as the movement of drinking water and the moisture in his throat deepened, he became confused again.Why is this water... so real?

How do you drink it so that it looks like you are really drinking it?

After death, it is impossible for a person to be exactly the same as when he was alive, right?

Suddenly, Song Jian shivered in Zhou Yun's arms, and he thought of Wang Ba.He listened carefully, there was no sound in the ear canal, it was quiet.He coughed again, trying to get Wang Ba's attention with his coughing sound, and let Wang Ba try to say a few words.

But no, no one replied to me.

Inside the ear canal is the long-lost tranquility.Song Jian understood that after a person died, the bug would not work, and no one could use his body to eavesdrop on brother's important information.

Seeing Song Jian shivering and coughing again, Zhou Yun thought he had deteriorated.

He has seen the sentinel who was rescued after being seriously injured. Although he looked fine, his life was in danger.Some of them had obviously passed the coma period and woke up, but they couldn't survive the first few days after waking up.

They would have a fever, fall back into a coma, and have sudden systemic organ failure.And all of this is the most helpless thing for all the medical soldiers in the base.

Every time he sees a sentinel killed in battle, Zhou Yun can feel the despair, pain, and deep nostalgia for the world of the sentinels.And these emotional debris build up in his brain and can destroy him.

But now, Zhou Yun inserted the spiritual thread into the back of Song Jian's head, and injected some guide elements to comfort him, feel his emotions, for fear of feeling the despair of Song Jian.

But... no despair, Zhou Yun hugged Song Qian in a puzzled way, not only did he feel no despair, but why he was so... happy?

"Hurry up and call Zhang Mu for me! Just say that Song Jian has woken up!" Zhou Yun immediately said to Li Han.

"Oh... good! good!" Li Han was so happy that he forgot to inform the leader.He rode Mary to the big tent of the leader, and saw the lame black horse tied to the door of the tent from a distance.

"Zhang Mu! Zhang Yi!" Because Zhang Yi didn't have a family yet, he knew that the father and son lived together, "Song Jian woke up! He woke up! Go over and have a look!"

Zhang Yi was still lying on the bed, and immediately jumped out of bed when he heard Li Han's words.Li Han was also the sentinel who rescued the refugee camp. That day was the most dangerous stone storm in the storm. Everyone in the camp was hiding in the underground bunker. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the bunker.

They risked their lives to open the door, only to find that it was a sentinel who had just been blown to the door by the wind. He was holding on to the door tightly and refused to let go. Because of the blow, his forearm had been broken.

They put him in a bunker, gave him a simple bandage, and waited for the natural disaster to pass before taking him with him.

Zhang Mu woke up relatively early and had already put on his clothes and came out. "Are you awake? I'll go and see."

"Dad!" Zhang Yi chased him out with his clothes on, "Go and tell sister first, I'll go and see Song Jian!"

Yes, yes, Zhang Mu nodded, and ran towards the tent of his daughter and son-in-law.The son-in-law is the son of his most capable deputy, and he already has a new tent with his daughter.

Zhang Ling is combing her hair at the door of the tent. Over the years, her long hair has been reluctant to cut it short.Hearing that Song Jian had woken up, she was so anxious that she didn't even put down her comb, and quickly stood up.

"Slow down, slow down." Zhang Mu supported his daughter and helped her support her lower back.

In the small tent, Song Jian was crying with his face buried in his brother's chest, and the tears flowed silently.He wanted to talk, but when he spoke, his stomach hurt, and the pain made him unable to stop his tears.He also cried that he was too useless, his life was at stake, and he didn't protect brother wolf well enough to let brother wolf die together.

Zhou Yun hugged him like this, afraid that his movements would hurt the wound, so he stroked the back of his head lightly.He didn't know why Song Jian was crying, probably because the wound was too painful and he couldn't help crying.

Puppies are afraid of pain, and puppies can cry.

"Brother." Song Qian hooked his neck hard, pulled him down, and pulled him to his mouth, wanting to speak.But after saying this word, his stomach hurt so much, he quickly shut up and didn't say anything, even if he died, he was afraid of pain.

It's just that his hands are still touching Brother Little Wolf's face.

He still looked up, wanting to see Brother Little Wolf's messy hair that hadn't been gelled, and wanting to see that his face was still stained with sand.I want to see Brother Little Wolf's unwashed chin.

At this moment, although Song Jian didn't see it, he seemed to see everything clearly. The person in his heart was exactly the same as the little wolf brother when he was a child.It's not Chief Zhou Yun who is wearing a military uniform and a military cap, but a child of wolves in the desert.

Zhou Yun grabbed Song Jian's hand and sniffed deeply under his nose.He finally closed his eyes properly for the first time. He hadn't dared to sleep peacefully these days. His eyes were blown dry by the desert wind and sand.

Like an animal, he sniffed Song Jian's hand with a sense of loss, discerning the smell and temperature of the hand.It wasn't until he was suddenly sure that Song Jian would not die that he stretched his brows, took Song Jian's dirty finger in his mouth, and gnawed it lightly.

I haven't ground my teeth for a long time.

Song Jian was bitten and hurt.

It hurts, it hurts, and death hurts, he continued to cry, crying that he was too weak, and let brother wolf accompany him to die on the battlefield.

The black mamba next to him also woke up.

Xiao Diu swallowed the letter blankly, not knowing where he was at all.From the day it was hatched, it rarely left the mobile base.The owner was in pain just now, and its body was also in pain. It was coiled several times, and it was obediently motionless.

Zhou Yun's snake circled it around and around, and finally tightened suddenly, using a whole new set of scales to completely enclose it within its territory.

Xiaodiu put the snake's head on the powerful body of the same kind, and it was wrapped too tightly, and it couldn't crawl out.

When Zhang Mu's family and Li Han arrived, they first saw Song Jian crying in the wolf cub's arms. It was still the same as when he was a child, he would look for his brother for big things, and cry when he couldn't find him.

"Let me see, you put him down first." Zhang Yi put on clean gloves and lifted Song Jian off Brother Wolf.He checked Song Jian's wound and found that he was recovering well, even better than the wound on Zhou Yun's back.

"It hurts, it hurts." Song Jian was too afraid of the pain, and couldn't hear the man's voice.

"There is no inflammation, and his recovery speed is faster than yours." Zhang Yi said to Zhou Yun.He was also surprised by such a physical quality. Li Han had a fractured forearm at the time, but he healed within a month. Sentinels recovered at least three times faster than ordinary people.

inflamed?Song Jian blinked, and pillowed Brother Little Wolf's thigh.

Zhang Yi took off his gloves and smiled at Song Jian. "Brother Jian, do you still recognize who I am?"

Song Jian was dumb and shook his head. "I can't see, who are you? Am I dead?"

"Dead? You're dead. You've bled so much and you're still alive. If you were an ordinary person, you couldn't hold it anymore. You've already gone home." Zhang Yi looked at Song Jian, "You little wolf Brother gave you a lot of blood transfusion, you can’t die if you want to die. But why can’t you see? Wait a minute, I’ll check your eyes with a flashlight.”

Blood transfusion?not dead?go home?Song Jian was dumbfounded.

But... aren't they on the battlefield?How did you go home?What about Wang Ba?Is Wang Ba still eavesdropping?He knows everything now, right? He knows his relationship with Brother Little Wolf?

Song Jian didn't dare to say more, regretting that he had called brother so many times just now.

Wait, what do you mean... he recovers faster than you?Song Jian struggled to touch them, and began to believe that they were really not dead.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Song Jian was anxious, "What's wrong with you? Where are you hurt? I can't see, tell me where are you hurt?"

Before he saw the wound on Brother Little Wolf's body, he hugged him nervously, ignoring his own pain, but accidentally touched the wound on Brother Little Wolf's back.

The author has something to say: Picking up is temporary blindness, and it will be fine after the wound recovers, and there will be a scene of being extremely tall and handsome.The bug will be broken for a long, long time, and Wang Ba will go offline first.

Li Han and Zhang Mu's family: So we are the ones who eat dog food, right?