Sentinel is not good

Wound?Song picked up and withdrew his hand. He knew that the wound was on his brother's back.

"Brother, let me touch it." Brother Little Wolf didn't turn around, and Song Jian couldn't touch his back properly, "Let me see." He couldn't see, but he still said that because he was too anxious and forgot himself Vision is now gone.

"It's nothing." Zhou Yun's hand was still touching Song Jian's face, touching his cheekbones, the back of the ears, and his neck. He almost lost him. "It's nothing, do you still hurt?"

"I don't hurt, I don't hurt anymore." Song Jian was in terrible pain. He was afraid of pain since he was a child. He remembered that a bullet hit his stomach and his body shook... It was just such a bullet, so small, Why make yourself so hurt?It seems that the waist is broken.

"Brother, help me up." He still wanted to stand up and touch the wound on Brother Little Wolf's back.what is going on?He didn't die, Brother Little Wolf was still injured, Li Han's voice also appeared, and someone told him that they had gone home.

"You! Fate!" Li Han just came over. He was wearing a refugee's clothes, military boots, and the same face, but when he squatted next to Song Jian, he clearly felt that Song Jian was hiding from him.

Song Jian knew that Li Han was dead, and now he heard him talking again. Could it be a ghost that he could only hear?He leaned on Little Wolf Brother: "Don't come here...I wanted to save you at the time."

"I..." Li Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knew that Song Jian was timid, but he didn't expect him to become like this, "I'm alive! I was blown out by a rock storm, and there was an entrance to an underground bunker near my foothold. I grabbed the door and Unexpectedly, the refugees inside opened the door for me. I never went back and lived with them. What happened to you? You are only B-level, shouldn’t you be picking up garbage and clearing mines? How could you go to the battlefield and suffer such severe punishment? hurt!"

"Ah?" Song Jian's newly awakened brain couldn't process so much information for a while, "Brother, can you see him?"

Zhou Yun covered Song Jian's eyelids with his hands. "I can see, we are not dead, we are all alive... Do you still hurt?"

"I... don't hurt." Song Jian regretted that he had shed tears just now. He held back his tears for too long, let out his unreleased emotions, and cried like a child, "Brother, what the hell are we... What's going on?" Huh? Are we... going home?"

"You forgot my voice too?" Zhang Mu brought food from home, it was something called rice porridge, and a can was full, "I can't recognize you, why are you so tall? "

Song Jian leaned against Brother Little Wolf and shivered. He knew the voice, he was familiar with it.

"You are...you Zhang Mu?" Song Jian stared in his direction.

"Yes, I am Zhang Mu." Zhang Mu waved his hand in front of Song Jian, seeing that Song Jian's eyes did not move with his hand, he couldn't tell the feeling in his heart.

"He's awakened." Zhou Yun has seen Mi Congee, which is available in the mobile base, but he may not have seen it before. "The year we left, he awakened. Originally he could see, but now he is temporarily blind due to injury." .”

Song Jian was still looking in Zhang Mu's direction, of course he remembered this man, the man who had been helping himself and brother wolf since childhood. "Are you really... Zhang Mu?"

"Of course it's me." Zhang Mu smiled, those events back then are vivid in his memory, "You were very bad when you were a child, you held my blanket and refused to let go, and even took my dagger. Did you do these things?"

Have it?It seemed there was, but Song Jian hurriedly shook his head. "No……"

"Then you remember about your brother wolf, don't you?" Zhang Mu looked at the wolf cub, "He didn't wear clothes when he was young, but you forced him to wear pants. He used to be naked."

Zhang Yi and Li Han's eyes widened.

Especially Lee Han.

"Cough." Zhou Yun covered his mouth, "I didn't."

"Really?" Zhang Mu called Zhang Yi and Zhang Ling over, too lazy to continue to expose the old wolf cub, "Do you remember their voices?"

"I'm Zhang Ling." Zhang Ling struggled even to sit down, and his body was very heavy.The belly is larger than other pregnant women who are eight or nine months pregnant.

"Brother Jian, I'm Zhang Yi." Zhang Yi helped his sister to sit down, "It's the little Yi who bothers you all the time, remember me?"

"You are... Zhang Ling and Zhang Yi?" Of course Song Jian remembered them. They were Zhang Mu's daughter and son. Xiao Yi's sister was very fragrant, with soft and long hair. Haunting myself, "You... are you all here?"

"Yeah, we're still in the camp, and we've all grown up." Zhang Yi looked at his sister happily, "My sister is still married, and now I have a brother-in-law."

Zhang Ling is still as shy as before, with smiling eyes, listening to them.

get married?Brother-in-law?These are all things that Song Jian could not imagine. .

"Married... and tented?" Song Jian recalled all the life in the desert, and his memories began to revive with excitement, "I am now... in a refugee camp?"

"Yeah, you came back with the wolves and were injured. Now you are awake, and Xiaoyi will die if you don't wake up." Zhang Ling moved her ankle, which was swollen badly, "It's good to wake up. Such a big bullet is going to pierce you... What's going on? How could you... suffer such serious injuries?"

Song Jian's hand began to search down, looking for his own wound, and he touched the thread that stitched the wound. "I... I'm awakened. I'm a sentinel. The mobile base will use us to fight."

"We are in charge of fighting. In the base...that's it." Zhou Yun unscrewed the jar, picked it up, and brought the porridge to Song Jian's mouth, "Eat something first."

Song Jian opened his mouth and took a sip, froze. "What is this? It's slippery... a little sticky."

"This is porridge." Zhou Yun guessed that he didn't know him. "Only the guide will have the food supply. The B-level sentinel has never seen the whole food. You only drink rice porridge."

"My sister planted this." Zhang Yi said impatiently, "Now our camp is different from before. We dug out soil from the desert and bought seeds. This is the food from my sister's parents, which is very precious. So... So, you are a sentinel just like Li Han?"

Only then did Song Jian feel hungry, so he hugged the glass jar and drank gulp after gulp.Zhang Mu laughed again, Song Jian was still the old Song Jian, especially able to take advantage of his family.

"Brother Jian, where's your mental body?" Zhang Yi was very interested in this matter, even though he knew he couldn't see it, he still wanted to ask.

Song Jian put down the porridge jar, and touched the pillow with his hand, he could feel Xiaodi here.Sure enough, the two black mamba snakes beside the pillow were already tightly entangled, and he touched their smooth scales.

"Here." Song Jian pointed, "I have the same spiritual body as Brother Little Wolf, a poisonous snake."

"Poisonous snake?" Zhang Yi and Zhang Ling gasped at the same time.They really didn't expect that Song Jian, who couldn't see clearly from a young age, had such a powerful mental body.

"Well, it's highly poisonous, but you don't have to be afraid, it can't hurt unawakened people." Song Jian stroked Xiaodiu's back scales, and brother's snake slid past his palm, as if it had become thicker again, "Li Han His spiritual body is a white horse named Mary."

"He told us a long time ago that it's scary to see him riding in the air every day." Zhang Yi began to check Song Jian's wound, "Your lame little black horse is still at the door of my tent. I'll show you later." Bring it here."

"What?" Song Jian always wanted to sit up, "Why is it at your house?"

"Running back, desert horses know their way." Zhang Yi said, "That year, you and your brother left without saying a word. After a few days, the little black horse came back with your luggage on its back. We... our family thought you died in the desert."

Song Jian was speechless, he didn't want to recall that day.On that day, fate separated him from Brother Little Wolf for seven years.If it weren't for that accident, he wouldn't have been bugged and become an undercover agent for the hostile camp.

Zhang Ling came over slowly and touched Song Jian's forehead. He really grew up and became a man. "Okay, we won't bother you for too long, you need to pay attention to rest when recovering from your injuries. Take care of yourself well, don't leave when you come back, don't go back to that kind of place...that kind of place that doesn't treat you as human beings."

When he said this, Zhang Ling could not conceal the sadness in his eyes.Whether it was Song Jian's gunshot wound or the locator on Zhou Yun's back, they all complained about how the city called the mobile base used them as a war machine.

"Yes, you should rest more now, and I'll bring you some food later." Zhang Yi took out the small medicine box he carried with him, which contained alcohol cotton balls, "Brother Wolf, the wound on your back is inflamed. I have to clean up."

Zhou Yun was wiping Song Jian's mouth, but Zhang Yi suddenly mentioned this.

As soon as this was mentioned, Song Jian remembered that his brother's back was injured. "Yes, there is a wound, let me see it, let me see...Brother, let me touch it, don't let me touch it, I will definitely not be able to heal the wound."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Zhou Yun had no choice but to turn around, and there was a wound on the lower edge of the two shoulder blades.

The wound was obviously a knife cut wound, although the wound was small, it was very deep.Now the place where the stitches are stitched is red, indicating that there is inflammation inside.

"Not good, you... I may have to debride the wound again." Zhang Yi has learned a lot in these years, and he can see that there is pus and blood in it at a glance, "I will go back and get back the surgical equipment and then I will deal with it for you."

"Thank you." Zhou Yun nodded, he can do whatever he wants, his most precious person has already woken up.

"Brother, brother!" But Song Jian couldn't fool the question away, he was anxious, his eyes were about to pop out, "What injury did you get? You were also shot?"

"Well, I accidentally...was shot too." Zhou Yun said with a smile, touching Song Jian's lips with his hand, "But the bullet has already been taken out, so don't worry too much."

Song Jian lay panting. "Why...how could...I have protected you like that, how could you still be shot? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, the shrapnel has been taken out." Zhou Yun covered Song Jian's eyes with his hands, "Rest first, and when you have enough rest, let's go hunting with the wolves."

Brother Little Wolf's big hands covered his face, and Song Jian became quiet.He held onto his brother's wrist and thought he was dead just now, but now he knows that not only is he not dead, but he has returned to the safest place.

In their camp, in their little tent.

"I'll be fine soon." Song Jian nodded as he said, he put everything behind him and just wanted to live in peace, "I'm a sentinel, and I will recover very quickly. gone……"

"Okay." Zhou Yun gave Zhang Yi and Zhang Ling a look, hoping they would not tell Jian about the locator, "We're not leaving."

Looking at the two children who had suffered so much, Zhang Mu had mixed feelings in his heart.What kind of place is the mobile base, good boy, almost tortured to death.

"Hurry up, Song Jian." But Zhang Mu chose not to ask, and when they wanted to talk, he would naturally say, "When you are well, you have to repay us."

Song Jian moved his fingers. "How to repay?"

"Help us find an underground bunker." Zhang Mu said seriously, "This time, can you go with your little wolf brother?"

Song Jian hummed a few times, temporarily forgetting the mobile base, forgetting the bug in his head, forgetting the new alliance and wild army, forgetting about killing and bloodshed.His eyes couldn't see but there was light, a light that hadn't flickered for a long time.

"Yeah." He nodded emphatically. On this day, he turned back into a little blind man in the camp, living with Brother Little Wolf.

We haven't seen each other for a long time, so let Song Jian take a rest, but they keep chatting.Most of the time, Song Jian lay on Brother Little Wolf's lap, listening to them talk.

When I was a child, the only way to be with these people was to listen, and now I still rely on listening.

Not long after, Zhang Yi came with his medicine box. It was a big box. He opened it, and there were various knives, tweezers, scissors and medicines inside.

"Come on, I'll clear the wound for you first." Zhang Yi asked Zhou Yun to turn around.

Zhou Yun didn't want to debride the wound, he was very resistant. He had treated the wound by himself in the past few years, and there had been suppuration and inflammation, so he just took a few pills and he was fine.Wolves are not so delicate.

Only puppies can be squeamish.

"Brother, let him deal with it, or I won't worry." Song Jian took advantage of Zhou Yun's turning around, sat up, covered it with his hands, and touched two wounds.

Is this... a bullet wound?Song Jian is not stupid, no matter how he touches it, he doesn't think these two pieces are gunshot wounds.

"Brother, why are your wounds different from mine?" Song Jian stroked his abdomen again, and then stroked Brother Little Wolf's back.

These two wounds were cut too neatly, it didn't look like bullets or shrapnel pierced in, and then tore the skin and entered the muscles, but it seemed...cut directly with a sharp knife.

The author has something to say: Li Han: As long as I ride a horse, I will levitate.