Sentinel is not good

It was very cold in the ward, and the sentinel's sense of smell was also recovering. Yin Sheng identified many smells, most of which were various medicines.

He tried his best to raise his arm, and saw a right forearm with several infusion needles stuck in it.Many different medicines are delivered into one's own body through a drip tube to help restore physical fitness.

He quickly moved his left and right legs and left and right feet to feel the presence of his body parts.After making sure that all his limbs were there, Yin Sheng sighed slowly.

I didn't die, and I wasn't injured.

The moment Chief Zhou Yun lost control, his mental wall was instantly pierced, and he thought he was going to die.

Leo stood up unsteadily, then lay down again, licking the huge pads of his front paws.

After a few more minutes, the medics found him awake and came to check his body with equipment.Yin Sheng couldn't get out of bed immediately, he kept lying down and let them test his body index.

"How long...how long will it take me to get out of bed?" He raised one arm slightly, "how long?"

"Let's see how fast you recover." The medical soldier unplugged his heart monitor, "You are no longer in danger, take a good rest, Sentinel."

"Thank you." Yin Sheng nodded. He looked at the beds on both sides, and the sentinels were still awake.It was only at this moment that Yin Sheng realized how tragic an S-level guide's loss of control could be.

That powerful force spread to the ubiquitous spiritual filaments, as if it had become a weapon, which could kill the sentinel through mental defeat.

No wonder the base strictly controls S-level guides, and does not allow too close communication between guides.Once the guides are in a group, the situation will be difficult to control, and they may instigate rebellion.

It's just that Yin Sheng can't imagine what it will be like when that person loses control.But thinking of Chief Zhou Yun's last desperate cry, he hoped that that person would never lose control, no matter who it was for.

No matter who it is for.

By the time Yin Sheng was able to get out of bed and walk around, it was already the next morning.He simply packed his luggage, but found a sniper rifle in the luggage bag.

This is the gun that Song picked up.

The medical soldiers who went to the battlefield to save people took this gun as their own weapon and took it back.Yin Sheng put on the metal dog tag again, 87102B, arranged his clothes again, thanked the medical soldier who saved his life, and walked towards the corridor.He left the hospital and was about to take the train back to rest, when a group of S-rank sentries came in front of him.

"Number 87102B," said the leader.

"Yes, sir!" Yin Sheng immediately saluted. He knew these people and was the guard of that person.

"Officer Chi Shu wants to ask you for a question, come with us." The captain of the guard said.

Yin Sheng couldn't refuse, and he had no reason to refuse, so he left with the escort.

He followed the escort and took the exclusive train to the man's residence.Because that person is the supreme commander, the road leading to the residence is full of sentries.

He was searched and checked three times before he was allowed to go alone, and he received a warning that he was not allowed to release his spirit body in front of Chief Chi Shu.

Yin Sheng didn't say anything, just nodded, and took Leo back to his mental image.

The bedroom door was at the bottom of the corridor, and Yin Sheng stepped on the carpet, walking alone. The two sides of the corridor are extremely luxurious, and there are even oil paintings and sculptures preserved two centuries ago.

He didn't understand art, just looking fresh, and adjusted the collar of his military uniform before knocking on the door.

This set of desert camouflage is too old. If you know that you will see Chief Chi Shu today, you should bring a change of clothes.

"Chief Chi Shu." Yin Sheng knocked on the door, "Report number 87102B, please give instructions."

The door didn't open, but there was a voice. "come in."

It was him, Yin Sheng took a breath, twisted the doorknob, pushed the door open, and walked in carefully.Who knew that as soon as he entered, he was pressed against the wall by a person, and the door slammed shut. He didn't feel Chi Shu's spiritual body, but he directly felt Chi Shu's person.

"What's your purpose? Tell me!" Chi Shu had just attended the highest military officer's meritorious ball, a whole night of carnival, fun, sex, and liquor. He fought for the highest rank and accepted the reward from the highest rank.After a night of drunkenness, he didn't wear a military cloak, but a black fur coat wrapped around his body.

Wrapped from shoulder to ankle.

And in the current environment, where animal fur is rare, it's an absolute status symbol.

"Sir, I have no purpose!" Yin Sheng also felt a gun, and the muzzle was pressed against his ribs, "Report, sir, I really have no purpose!"

"Really?" But Chi Shu tilted his head and asked, the black ponytail was all loose, almost blending with the coat, and the luxurious animal fur seemed to support his face, making it thin and pale.

He slid the gun on Yin Sheng's body. "Sentry, you are dishonest, I have investigated your details."

Yin Sheng's brows suddenly frowned. Too bad, Chief Chi Shu took advantage of his coma to investigate him in the mobile city.

"You are Yin Sheng's younger brother, right?" Chi Shu let go of him suddenly, as if his body had been shattered and injured, and he had to back up to save his life, "Are you approaching me to save me?" His revenge?"

Yin Sheng's eyebrows suddenly relaxed again.

"Are you approaching me to kill me?" Chi Shu asked again, but this time he did not overbearing, instead handed the pistol into Yin Sheng's hands, "Let's do it."

Before he finished speaking, Chi Shu's body was like a brittle leaf, fainted without warning, and fell backward without warning.

Yin Sheng's eyes widened in an instant, and he quickly raised his arms to catch him, holding him firmly in his arms.

The white leather glove on Chi Shu's left hand fell off slightly, revealing a section of rough black steel and a pale pink eye-catching scar on the rolled up edge.

In a small tent in the desert, Song Jian was picking up pebbles.These small stones were all collected by myself, and each one was engraved with a cross by my brother.He wanted to pack these things up and give them to Zhang Ling, so that she could use them to warm her feet every night.

It was Zhang Yi who said that Xiaoling's feet were very swollen and her calves were always cramped, sometimes she couldn't even put on her shoes.

His eyesight has not yet recovered, so he is not sure if what Zhang Yi said is true, but he only knows that Zhang Yi has tested his blood type, and it is B blood type.Song Jian didn't understand what Zhang Ling was like now, and he had never seen a pregnant woman before... But Zhang Yi said that giving birth is really hard.

But this suffering, I still want it.

Zhou Yun was cooking cliff honey next to him, thinking about fooling Song Jian in this way so that he could find underground water sources by himself.

The cliff honey was boiled in an iron pot, and it all turned into a more viscous amber solid.He picked out the unmelted beeswax and ate it empty mouth.

He is a guide, and it is impossible to live without sugar in this life, but fresh cliff honey is too difficult to preserve, so he must use the power of fire to boil the honeycomb into a solid to carry.

Now the semi-solid pot waiting to be cooled is not completely transparent, and there are still a lot of bee pupae wrapped in it, as well as sand that cannot be picked out.Here is the desert, the sand is pervasive and inseparable.

When the pot is completely cooled, it can be smashed into pieces and put into pockets. Zhang Ling said that this method can keep the fresh honey for several months.

Before the honey was completely dry and hardened, Zhou Yun picked up the thin wooden stick that had been washed by the side, inserted it into the honey and turned it around, took it out after a few turns, and placed it on a clean stone.

When it slowly solidified, there was a piece of bee sugar in the shape of a coin on the top of the wooden stick.

"Here." He handed the candy stick to Song Jian, "Take it and eat."

"It's so sweet." Before he got it, Song Jian could already smell the sweetness, and the sentinel's sense of smell was too sensitive.When he brought it over, he first touched it with both hands, and touched the candy stick all over, before stuffing it into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Zhou Yun licked Song Jian's lips. This is what he saw the children in the camp holding food. Although Jian has grown up, a puppy is a puppy, and a puppy is small, so there should be one.

"Delicious." Song Jian stuck out his tongue for his brother to lick, as if the two of them were eating a stick of candy, "Brother, did you pack your backpack just now?"

Zhou Yun was taken aback suddenly, then smiled again.When Song Jian was not so sensitive when he was a child, he could deceive many things, but now he can't.

"Yes, I'm going hunting in the morning." Zhou Yun kissed him again and stood up again.

His hair had begun to grow, but was not cut, and was tied in a short braid at the back. "Li Han will come to accompany you at noon, and I will come back in the evening."

"I'll go with you." Song Jian raised his head and asked, his tongue twirled on the candy, the place where he swallowed it melted, he rolled his tongue, and ate something in his mouth.

Small and hard, Song Jian chewed and swallowed it, it was bee pupae.

Suddenly he remembered something, quickly put the candy stick into his trouser pocket, reluctant to eat it.

"I'll be back soon." Zhou Yun turned around and touched the top of Song Jian's head, "Your hair is growing again, you can go to Zhang Mu to cut it short. I will definitely be back before dark."

"Really?" Song Jian hugged Zhou Yun and rubbed against each other. The time apart didn't change their habits, but they didn't dare in the mobile base.Song Jian first hugged Zhou Yun and rubbed his front, and when he was walking out, he hugged Zhou Yun and rubbed his back. Using his own hug, he personally measured Brother Little Wolf's grown-up body.

"Really, I'll be back after dark." Zhou Yun also turned around and kissed him, licking Song Jian's mouth deeply in the way a wolf leaves a scent. When he was a child, he didn't understand why a wolf would lick his mouth like this Behavior, as he grows up, he understands, because there is something called emotion that flows between them.

Biting ears, showing belly, putting shoulders... are not enough to express, wolves are animals with full of emotions and live in groups. They will trust each other, protect each other, and love each other deeply.

"I should go, some wolves will stay to protect you." Zhou Yun tasted the sweetness from Song Jian's mouth. "The wolf doesn't protect me." Song Jian began to lick Zhou Yun's neck, licking very hard to prevent him from leaving, "The new wolf didn't protect me."

"But it knows you. It just... needs time to trust." Zhou Yun is not angry. The new wolf has been in contact with them for too short a time, and distrust is correct. If it brings the wolves close to them all at once, Zhou Yun Instead, they will doubt whether this wolf has the qualifications to be the leader of the wolf pack.

If it didn't, Zhou Yun would personally defeat it and choose another wolf.The alpha wolf must be smart and strong, cruel when necessary, and unapproachable.

"The former wolf, I let it stay, and its former...subordinates. There are a few more, they will follow me." Zhou Yun said, the black wolf whose tooth was knocked out by himself Now it can't beat itself anymore, it has become its own second wolf.

"Subordinates?" Song Jian grabbed Zhou Yun's hand, not wanting him to leave, "It is no longer a wolf, and there are subordinates?"

"Yes, the wolf is very loyal, and it has companions." Zhou Yun had to leave, and he might not be able to come back after dark, "Wait for me to come back."

"Oh..." Song Jian let go of his hand and looked at the direction in which Brother Little Wolf left.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Song Jian came out after making sure that there was no sound from outside the tent.As soon as he left the tent, there was something hairy near his legs. He knelt down and felt it, it was wolf fur.

"Is it you?" Song Jian couldn't see, so he could only grope blindly, and put the wolf directly down to grope.Hei Lang knew him very well, and only nibbled on his wrist. When Song Jian put his finger into its mouth, it found that a fang was missing.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find brother." Song Jian sniffed the air, and his sensitive senses unfolded a map for him.

Brother Little Wolf was totally wrong. He thought he was a half-blind boy when he was a child. As a sentinel, if he wanted to chase, he would never fail to catch up.

Awakening as a Sentinel is great.The bloody smell of wolves and the sweetness of cliff honey on brother's body drew a clear route for himself.

Like a puppy, Song Jian squatted on the ground and smelled the air first, and then the sand after a while.

The author has something to say: Song Jian: The puppy has a sense of smell!start up!

Yin Sheng: Since Song Jian can fall in love with a guide, so can I!