kill dawn

The ear-piercing siren sounded, but they couldn't catch up with Jiang Bieqiu's footsteps.

He leaned on the window sill and jumped down, landing firmly on the ground.As he walked forward, he turned on the monitoring bracelet on his right hand. The instrument that was always beeping on weekdays seemed to be broken at this moment, and there was no movement at all.The signal from the Tower of Dawn can still be received for a while in the midnight area, but in the underground world, it is really like being isolated on an isolated island.

Jiang Bieqiu fiddled twice but failed to contact the Tower of Dawn, so he simply gave up, put one hand on the frame of the gold-rimmed glasses, and changed his correspondent: "Song Heng."

The signal the size of a grain of rice flashed twice, but there was no sound.

But the flickering light points proved that the signal connection was smooth, and there was no sound just because the person on the other side didn't want to talk to him.

Jiang Bieqiu shrugged, and asked to himself, "Have you got the position of the dawn?"

"No." Song Heng's voice came from the communicator, as cold as a stone in a ditch, "I slept at home, why did you call me?"

"Oh." Jiang Bieqiu nodded, "I'll see you at the entrance to the underground world in 10 minutes."

Song Heng: "..."

The resettlement area of ​​the captive guide is on the first floor of the underground world or even deeper. It is damp and dark everywhere, exuding a decaying smell of years and years, and there is also a bloody smell floating from nowhere.Jiang Bieqiu followed the sound of the water and walked in the opposite direction. After a while, he finally saw the familiar display.

The platform where the giant cage was placed was already empty, but the sight of the guide who died not long ago was still vivid in his memory. Jiang Bieqiu stayed there for a while before slowly walking out.

Song Heng is waiting at the entrance of the underground world.

When he was working in the Twilight Zone, he was in charge of information encryption and location tracking. After he resigned, the old men in the Twilight Zone cleaned his memory—in the name of protecting human secrets.

But in the final analysis, the human base is such a big place, what should be known will naturally be known, and what should not be known has already been spread, and the ass is kept secret-this is Song Heng's original words.

So in recent years, Song Heng's memory has been very bad. Several times he would tell Jiang Bieqiu that he had almost forgotten what his guide looked like.

In order not to forget further, Song Heng stopped changing his appearance frequently, and didn't take care of his image much, because old things can evoke memories the most.

Seen from a distance from Jiang Bieqiu's direction, the beard on his face has not been shaved for several years, almost covering half of his face. This time, he got a cloak from somewhere and put it on his body. The whole person looks like a children's story Hagrid in the book "Harry Potter".

Jiang Bieqiu shook his head with a smile, and heaved a long sigh.

Just as he was planning to join Song Heng, a nearby ruin caught his attention.

The ruins were not far from the auction house. It was originally a no-man's land, but for some reason there was a slight rustling sound. It was very soft, but it happened to be caught by Jiang Bieqiu who was passing by.Because the light was too dim, he could only see a black shadow moving slowly.

Song Heng was impatient at first, when he saw Jiang Bieqiu stopped in the middle of the journey as if he was sleepwalking, he immediately poked the communicator loudly: "Are you leaving it there to catch mice? Come here quickly if you don't want to be caught back!"

Jiang Bieqiu narrowed his eyes and stared at the ruins for a moment, "Tsk", clicked the communicator twice casually, and said, "Don't make noise, wait for me."

The closer you get to the ruins, the more pungent the stench becomes.It seems that this place should be the place where the entire underground world drains waste water or waste. It is estimated that in three to five years, it will develop into a large-scale garbage dump.

It wasn't until Jiang Bieqiu got closer that he saw that the moving black figure just now was a black cat looking for food.

He frowned—the living environment in the underground world is harsh, how could there be such a fragile creature as a cat?

"It's not a spiritual body either." Jiang Bieqiu knelt down and stroked his hair, and said to himself, "Hey, where's your master?"

The black cat "meowed", understood Jiang Bieqiu's words, ran to the ruins and poked open a piece of rag with its nose, and a bloody hand slipped out.

"..." Jiang Bieqiu paused and sighed, "So it's here."

The corpse of a guide was wrapped in rags, covered in blood.Even though the whole face was covered with blood, it could not hide his grim death; maybe it was because of the pain and unwillingness of death, the lens protruded, the corners of the eyes were almost cracked, and he looked straight at the frozen sky in the sky. seawater.

This guide is Lin who died in the giant cage.

The staff at the auction didn't even bother to collect the body, and directly threw him into the garbage dump like a livestock. He was accompanied only by a cat he had raised during his lifetime.

The visual senses touch the memory, and the images of lying on the test bench as a child come to me.

Jiang Bieqiu closed his eyes for a while to calm down, and then slowly opened them again.

If Song Heng was nearby, he would surely be able to see streaks of orange light slowly emitting from Jiang Bieqiu's surroundings, spreading out like the mental nets of those guides who were experiencing mental overload.

The orange light paused in the air for half a second, and then went straight into Guilin's brain as if consciously.Miraculously, when these spiritual touches brushed over Lin's already exhausted spiritual sea, his staring eyes were finally willing to close.

After the dawn of the inoculation that year, Jiang Bieqiu's entire spiritual sea was infected. As long as he used his mental power, it would affect other normal guides.

Even after being treated by the Tower of Dawn, he still couldn't return to his original appearance.In Jiang Bieqiu's world, things that can be solved by violence are nothing, so he hasn't stretched out his mental contact net for a long time.

The black cat seemed to sense Jiang Bieqiu's unstable mental state, and began to rub against his feet, and started purring after a while.

Jiang Bieqiu smiled, and pushed the black cat away: "Don't make trouble, let me see your master for the last time."

The guide's spiritual touch net can be used as a sharp weapon to attack the enemy's spiritual sea, and it can also be used as a life-saving medicine to calm emotions.Even though Lin has died, the spiritual sea has not completely disappeared. In other words, he still has the last trace of perception of the outside world.

At this moment, only the spirit of the guide can communicate with it.

Jiang Bieqiu felt Lin's mental state getting weaker and weaker, and sang a lullaby in his mind, and finally said softly, "Sleep."

The orange psychic web gathered and spread out, and finally intertwined and turned into ashes.

Jiang Bieqiu stood up, looking a little weak, but before he could stand up straight, a strong wind suddenly came from behind, and immediately after, a black figure flew out with a "bang".

Song Heng didn't know when he came to Jiang Bieqiu's side, looking coldly at the black shadow lying on the ground.

"Yang Xiao, it's fine for you to come to Midnight District, but you still have the guts to appear in front of Jiang Bieqiu."

This person didn't know how long he had been nesting here, and wanted to sneak attack Jiang Bieqiu when he was defenseless, but was kicked away by Song Heng who rushed over.That kick was [-]% of the strength of an A-level sentry. Yang Xiao fell to the ground clutching his wound and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Yang Xiao?" Jiang Bieqiu felt a little funny, "It's been so long since we broke up, but you still miss me?"

"You fart." Yang Xiao spat hard, "Who do you want to use your spirit to touch the net to harm? You killed this person, right? Little monster."

The smile on Jiang Bieqiu's face stagnated.

Before he got angry, Song Heng's violent temper could no longer be suppressed, and he stepped forward and punched Yang Xiao in the face again: "Are you a fucking human being? How did Bie Qiu treat you? How did you treat him? Who the hell is the scourge?!"

"Forget it." Jiang Bieqiu waved his hand and pulled Song Heng, "You can't tell him."

When he was just cured, he followed the advice of the Tower of Dawn and planned to combine with a sentinel to restore his ideal state.At first, he and Yang Xiao got along well, until after they went to Big Star together, Jiang Bieqiu accidentally showed his polluted spirit and hit the net...

It is human nature to reject aliens, but Yang Xiao at that time, in the crisis-ridden Big Star, wanted to kill him directly.

Jiang Bieqiu would not put his energy on irrelevant people, he would not even look away from this person, let alone take revenge.

Seeing that the two turned around to leave, Yang Xiao got up from the ground suddenly, and shouted at their backs: "Jiang Bieqiu! You, like Jiang Xingzhi, are monsters! Monsters!"

The author says: