kill dawn
Chapter 13
Fang Jue brought Jiang Bieqiu back to Liming District.
It wasn't that he didn't want to cooperate, but after this incident, Fang Jue acutely questioned Jiang Bieqiu—not the associate professor's ability as a guide, but his mental state.
Fang Jue had never met this kind of guide before. Jiang Bieqiu was still a polite scholar at the opening ceremony, but in a blink of an eye, it was as if a switch had been turned on, becoming sensitive, fickle, and aggressive. , like a guide to the early stages of a nervous breakdown.
Not long after contacting him, it made people doubt his psychological state. It has to be said that it is normal for Liming Tower and even Song Heng to be worried about Jiang Bieqiu.
But the person involved, Jiang Bieqiu, didn't take it seriously, and even had the idea of breaking the can, which was the most intolerable point for Fang Jue.
That's why when the two came to the Tower of Dawn, Fang Jue's first words were: "Has Jiang Bieqiu's mental net been polluted?"
Even the Tower of Dawn couldn't help being taken aback: "Why do you ask that?"
Fang Jue looked back at Jiang Bieqiu, who was like an outsider.
Fang Jue thought for a while, and changed his tactful words: "If Jiang Bieqiu's mental state is unstable, he can't go on missions with me, Mr. Ta, I must be responsible for his safety."
The underlying meaning is: If there is something wrong with Jiang Bieqiu, don't drag me down.
"That's it." The electronic voice of the Tower of Dawn chuckled, "Don't worry, there is no other guide in this world who is more suitable to cooperate with you than Jiang Bieqiu."
When the Liming Tower said so, Fang Jue didn't ask any further questions, but Jiang Bieqiu, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and added: "If you just perfunctory him in such an ambiguous way, he has no idea, why don't you let him do it himself?" Give it a try."
There was some doubt in Fang Jue's cold eyes.
Jiang Bieqiu turned his head, looked into his indifferent eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Use your spiritual power to attack me."
Fang Jue: "?"
Although the guide is good at mental power, and the sentinel is good at physical strength, but the spiritual power is not the only possession of the guide.
For those Sentinels who fell into the period of mental overload, the first thing to collapse was their mental strength, followed by their physical functions.As a sentinel, although Fang Jue's mental strength is not very strong, compared to many guides, he is still outstanding.
After Jiang Bieqiu finished speaking, Fang Jue felt that he had completely let go of his mental defenses, as if he was not afraid at all that he could kill his mental power in one fell swoop while he was relaxing.
Although there are many doubts, Fang Jue is not a talkative person.He just glanced lightly at the reaction of the Tower of Dawn, but he didn't see any resistance, so he simply opened up his mental power and concentrated on it.
In a sense, Fang Jue used to be a militant, but after entering the Twilight Tower, he gradually restrained himself a lot.
Therefore, when Fang Jue rushed towards Jiang Bieqiu with his powerful mental strength, even the Tower of Dawn felt the coercion.
His mental strength is like his own, cold and strong, with a bit of Fang Jue's unique coldness.It seemed like water entered the sea, but it quickly condensed into frost on the way, and finally split the sea surface with a sharp tip.
It's just that before the frost arrived, a gust of wind blew out from nowhere, wrapping everything sharp and melting it into silky rain floating all over the sky.
Jiang Bieqiu didn't do anything, just let Fang Jue's mental attack dissipate out of thin air, and there was no trace left.
When the two opened their eyes, they both saw themselves in the other's eyes.
After a while, Fang Jue said, "Let's go."
To be able to tolerate his rampant mental strength has already proved what kind of gentle and powerful spirit Jiang Bieqiu possesses.
They come in haste and go in haste.
The two walked one after the other for a while before Fang Jue asked, "Where are we going to get married?"
Jiang Bieqiu didn't realize it for a moment: "What combination?"
Fang Jue turned around, saw Jiang Bieqiu's confused face, and suddenly thought of a question: "You don't think that you don't need to do anything if you pretend to be married?"
Jiang Bieqiu: "..."
What to do
If God gave Jiang Bieqiu another chance, he would never agree to the request of the Tower of Dawn.
This is not a mission, this is betraying yourself!
Jiang Bieqiu thought of this when he was leaning against the wall.
Fang Jue found a noise reduction room—usually a safe house used by sentries to relieve mental stress. As the name suggests, it is very safe, and no one will hear you even if your throat is broken.
Jiang Bieqiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking calm and relaxed, but he was very disturbed in his heart: "That Y thinks we are a couple? So I want you to take me to the underground store for renovation?"
Fang Jue nodded, and walked over while wearing gloves: "Your muscles are too tight, and I won't really do anything to you. Since the auction house is related to Daybreak, I won't let people in easily."
Since the people in the underground store can take such a big risk to open an auction, they must strictly screen the candidates who enter the market.
Just relying on one mouth, saying that the two of them are a couple, and only if you believe it will there be ghosts.
But...Jiang Bieqiu is not familiar with the combination of whistle and direction, at most he has some written knowledge.He didn't know what Fang Jue was going to do next in order to hide from the eyes of the screening personnel. He only knew that the person in front of him was getting closer and closer, and for a moment, he even had the idea of running away.
He thought he was hiding it well, but obviously, the sharp-eyed sentinel on the opposite side noticed Jiang Bieqiu's nervousness.
Not knowing if it was an illusion, Jiang Bieqiu heard Fang Jue let out a slight laugh—as if he was laughing at something.Before Jiang Bieqiu could figure it out, Fang Jue had already walked in front of him. Jiang Bieqiu needed to raise his head so that his entire line of sight was not focused on his uniform.
"I asked Louis to inquire about it. In order to prevent irrelevant people from getting in, they put a detector at the entrance of the auction house." Fang Jue's cold voice came from the top of his head, and Jiang Bieqiu moved back a little uncomfortably. .
"The detector measures the entropy in us."
When it comes to entropy, Fang Jue's voice turns cold.
This term has only been spread in human bases in recent years, and those people in the underground world have invented instruments to detect entropy. Doesn't it mean that those people knew about the existence of entropy earlier than orthodox researchers.
"Only if the entropy value of the two people is constant, they will let them go."
Jiang Bieqiu: "I don't quite understand, how to keep our entropy constant?"
"One way." Fang Jue sat down beside Jiang Bieqiu, and said casually, "Exchange saliva."
Jiang Bieqiu: "..."
He endured it, but still couldn't hold back: "Mr. Fang, I don't like kissing strangers."
Fang Jue nodded: "Me too."
Jiang Bieqiu: "..."
Who else enjoys kissing strangers? !
Not knowing whether it was shame or anger, Jiang Bieqiu raised his head, but bumped into Fang Jue's indifferent gaze.
Perhaps it was because Fang Jue acted too calmly, and the shyness in Jiang Bieqiu's heart gradually faded away, replaced by another strange sense of boredom.
This boredom accumulated in his chest, condensing into a cloud of depression, which made him irritable for no reason.
He suddenly wanted to ask, if it wasn't him standing here, but any cat or dog, could he say these words lightly?
Dawn reappears, there are so many people in the world, some are having fun, some are adding fuel to the flames, only others feel that they are responsible for the unpredictable future of mankind, why?
Jiang Bieqiu didn't know why he was so angry, he supported his body, stroked Shangjue's shoulder, and lowered his head to kiss him.
But he failed.
His speed is not slow, but Fang Jue is a sentinel.
Before he could get close, Fang Jue subconsciously raised his hand to grab Jiang Bieqiu's shoulder.
"What are you hiding? Officer Fang." Like countless times in the past, Jiang Bieqiu leaned into Fang Jue's ear with his fake signature smile, and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to exchange saliva with me? "
The author says:
It wasn't that he didn't want to cooperate, but after this incident, Fang Jue acutely questioned Jiang Bieqiu—not the associate professor's ability as a guide, but his mental state.
Fang Jue had never met this kind of guide before. Jiang Bieqiu was still a polite scholar at the opening ceremony, but in a blink of an eye, it was as if a switch had been turned on, becoming sensitive, fickle, and aggressive. , like a guide to the early stages of a nervous breakdown.
Not long after contacting him, it made people doubt his psychological state. It has to be said that it is normal for Liming Tower and even Song Heng to be worried about Jiang Bieqiu.
But the person involved, Jiang Bieqiu, didn't take it seriously, and even had the idea of breaking the can, which was the most intolerable point for Fang Jue.
That's why when the two came to the Tower of Dawn, Fang Jue's first words were: "Has Jiang Bieqiu's mental net been polluted?"
Even the Tower of Dawn couldn't help being taken aback: "Why do you ask that?"
Fang Jue looked back at Jiang Bieqiu, who was like an outsider.
Fang Jue thought for a while, and changed his tactful words: "If Jiang Bieqiu's mental state is unstable, he can't go on missions with me, Mr. Ta, I must be responsible for his safety."
The underlying meaning is: If there is something wrong with Jiang Bieqiu, don't drag me down.
"That's it." The electronic voice of the Tower of Dawn chuckled, "Don't worry, there is no other guide in this world who is more suitable to cooperate with you than Jiang Bieqiu."
When the Liming Tower said so, Fang Jue didn't ask any further questions, but Jiang Bieqiu, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and added: "If you just perfunctory him in such an ambiguous way, he has no idea, why don't you let him do it himself?" Give it a try."
There was some doubt in Fang Jue's cold eyes.
Jiang Bieqiu turned his head, looked into his indifferent eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Use your spiritual power to attack me."
Fang Jue: "?"
Although the guide is good at mental power, and the sentinel is good at physical strength, but the spiritual power is not the only possession of the guide.
For those Sentinels who fell into the period of mental overload, the first thing to collapse was their mental strength, followed by their physical functions.As a sentinel, although Fang Jue's mental strength is not very strong, compared to many guides, he is still outstanding.
After Jiang Bieqiu finished speaking, Fang Jue felt that he had completely let go of his mental defenses, as if he was not afraid at all that he could kill his mental power in one fell swoop while he was relaxing.
Although there are many doubts, Fang Jue is not a talkative person.He just glanced lightly at the reaction of the Tower of Dawn, but he didn't see any resistance, so he simply opened up his mental power and concentrated on it.
In a sense, Fang Jue used to be a militant, but after entering the Twilight Tower, he gradually restrained himself a lot.
Therefore, when Fang Jue rushed towards Jiang Bieqiu with his powerful mental strength, even the Tower of Dawn felt the coercion.
His mental strength is like his own, cold and strong, with a bit of Fang Jue's unique coldness.It seemed like water entered the sea, but it quickly condensed into frost on the way, and finally split the sea surface with a sharp tip.
It's just that before the frost arrived, a gust of wind blew out from nowhere, wrapping everything sharp and melting it into silky rain floating all over the sky.
Jiang Bieqiu didn't do anything, just let Fang Jue's mental attack dissipate out of thin air, and there was no trace left.
When the two opened their eyes, they both saw themselves in the other's eyes.
After a while, Fang Jue said, "Let's go."
To be able to tolerate his rampant mental strength has already proved what kind of gentle and powerful spirit Jiang Bieqiu possesses.
They come in haste and go in haste.
The two walked one after the other for a while before Fang Jue asked, "Where are we going to get married?"
Jiang Bieqiu didn't realize it for a moment: "What combination?"
Fang Jue turned around, saw Jiang Bieqiu's confused face, and suddenly thought of a question: "You don't think that you don't need to do anything if you pretend to be married?"
Jiang Bieqiu: "..."
What to do
If God gave Jiang Bieqiu another chance, he would never agree to the request of the Tower of Dawn.
This is not a mission, this is betraying yourself!
Jiang Bieqiu thought of this when he was leaning against the wall.
Fang Jue found a noise reduction room—usually a safe house used by sentries to relieve mental stress. As the name suggests, it is very safe, and no one will hear you even if your throat is broken.
Jiang Bieqiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking calm and relaxed, but he was very disturbed in his heart: "That Y thinks we are a couple? So I want you to take me to the underground store for renovation?"
Fang Jue nodded, and walked over while wearing gloves: "Your muscles are too tight, and I won't really do anything to you. Since the auction house is related to Daybreak, I won't let people in easily."
Since the people in the underground store can take such a big risk to open an auction, they must strictly screen the candidates who enter the market.
Just relying on one mouth, saying that the two of them are a couple, and only if you believe it will there be ghosts.
But...Jiang Bieqiu is not familiar with the combination of whistle and direction, at most he has some written knowledge.He didn't know what Fang Jue was going to do next in order to hide from the eyes of the screening personnel. He only knew that the person in front of him was getting closer and closer, and for a moment, he even had the idea of running away.
He thought he was hiding it well, but obviously, the sharp-eyed sentinel on the opposite side noticed Jiang Bieqiu's nervousness.
Not knowing if it was an illusion, Jiang Bieqiu heard Fang Jue let out a slight laugh—as if he was laughing at something.Before Jiang Bieqiu could figure it out, Fang Jue had already walked in front of him. Jiang Bieqiu needed to raise his head so that his entire line of sight was not focused on his uniform.
"I asked Louis to inquire about it. In order to prevent irrelevant people from getting in, they put a detector at the entrance of the auction house." Fang Jue's cold voice came from the top of his head, and Jiang Bieqiu moved back a little uncomfortably. .
"The detector measures the entropy in us."
When it comes to entropy, Fang Jue's voice turns cold.
This term has only been spread in human bases in recent years, and those people in the underground world have invented instruments to detect entropy. Doesn't it mean that those people knew about the existence of entropy earlier than orthodox researchers.
"Only if the entropy value of the two people is constant, they will let them go."
Jiang Bieqiu: "I don't quite understand, how to keep our entropy constant?"
"One way." Fang Jue sat down beside Jiang Bieqiu, and said casually, "Exchange saliva."
Jiang Bieqiu: "..."
He endured it, but still couldn't hold back: "Mr. Fang, I don't like kissing strangers."
Fang Jue nodded: "Me too."
Jiang Bieqiu: "..."
Who else enjoys kissing strangers? !
Not knowing whether it was shame or anger, Jiang Bieqiu raised his head, but bumped into Fang Jue's indifferent gaze.
Perhaps it was because Fang Jue acted too calmly, and the shyness in Jiang Bieqiu's heart gradually faded away, replaced by another strange sense of boredom.
This boredom accumulated in his chest, condensing into a cloud of depression, which made him irritable for no reason.
He suddenly wanted to ask, if it wasn't him standing here, but any cat or dog, could he say these words lightly?
Dawn reappears, there are so many people in the world, some are having fun, some are adding fuel to the flames, only others feel that they are responsible for the unpredictable future of mankind, why?
Jiang Bieqiu didn't know why he was so angry, he supported his body, stroked Shangjue's shoulder, and lowered his head to kiss him.
But he failed.
His speed is not slow, but Fang Jue is a sentinel.
Before he could get close, Fang Jue subconsciously raised his hand to grab Jiang Bieqiu's shoulder.
"What are you hiding? Officer Fang." Like countless times in the past, Jiang Bieqiu leaned into Fang Jue's ear with his fake signature smile, and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to exchange saliva with me? "
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