kill dawn

Fang Jue squatted down in front of Jiang Bieqiu.

After taking off his coat, his body lines were outlined by the close-fitting clothing, and every movement contained strength.Jiang Bieqiu's eyes dangled with his movements, and his mind became more distracted.

Fang Jue gathered the still hot coat, smoothed the stupid hair on the top of Jiang Bieqiu's head, and said: "I forcibly contacted you with a false connection through the screen door, which caused it to be broken. Maybe it will hurt you. Mental power is affected. After returning to the tower area, remember to check it."

The pseudo-bonding is inherently fragile, so even a weak connection between them cannot be sensed.

But this may be a good thing for Fang Jue.

He no longer had to open his mind to a guide on the verge of mental overload.

The moment the false connection was forcibly severed, Jiang Bieqiu, as a guide, had a buffer for a certain amount of time.But Fang Jue is different, due to Sentinel's congenital genetic defect, the pain in the mental sea is several times stronger than that of Jiang Bieqiu.

But he had been in for quite a while without even blinking his eyes.

While Jiang Bieqiu was wandering, Fang Jue had already walked to the corpse of the polluted body to investigate.

As for the snowball lying on the side, seeing that Fang Jue had no time to care about it, he wagged his tail and started to move again.Standing up, this snow leopard was almost as big as two Jiang Bieqiu's, with a pair of pupils exactly the same as Fang Jue's, quietly observing Jiang Bieqiu.

As the embodiment of the spiritual power of a supernatural person, the mental body is highly consistent with his own thoughts in every move.

In other words, people can explore their thoughts through the spiritual body.

When they met for the first time, Xueqiu seemed to have lost interest in Jiang Bieqiu after being refused to smell it, except for twitching his ankles with his tail, there was no more intimate gestures.

This thought made Jiang Bieqiu a little uncomfortable.

Fang Jue is not interested in him.

All the sides he showed that are unknown to outsiders are just based on good education, or, it is the responsibility to the mission partner.

Jiang Bieqiu's eyebrows darkened.

He glanced at Snowball, held his breath, and kicked the tip of Snowball's tail with childishness that he didn't realize.

Xueqiu was puzzled, stood up and turned around twice, didn't bother with Jiang Bieqiu, and went to lie down further away.

Jiang Bieqiu: "..."

Belatedly realizing that he was a little childish, Jiang Bieqiu pulled down his coat and lowered his eyes to look at Fang Jue.

Fang Jue was facing away from him, with his hands on his knees, looking down at the polluted body.

As if aware of the gaze behind him, Fang Jue glanced back, and Jiang Bieqiu immediately looked away.

First, he used the mental barrier, then fought with two S-level sentries and a polluted body, and finally forcibly disconnected. Jiang Bieqiu felt that there was no pain in his body.In order to divert attention, he played the idea of ​​snowball again.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but if you look at Jiang Bieqiu, you will find something wrong.

Xueqiu is a snow leopard, belonging to the cat family, and has a particularly strong tolerance. Generally, it will not show it until it is very uncomfortable.But looking at it now, he just aggressively bit the polluted body to the snowball, and was licking his own paws, his eyelids were half drooping, and he looked exhausted.

Jiang Bieqiu subconsciously looked at Fang Jue.

The sentry didn't seem a little uncomfortable.

But Jiang Bieqiu didn't believe it.

He pondered for a while, then leaned artificially against the wall, and let out a cry of pain. Almost at the same time, Fang Jue turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

"It hurts." Jiang Bieqiu covered his arms and hissed, "Come here and help me see if I hit my head?"

Fang Jue didn't suspect him, and walked over to hold Jiang Bieqiu's head and observed for a while: "There is no trauma, it may be the sequelae of forcibly disconnecting the connection..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard Jiang Bieqiu suddenly ask: "Aren't you in pain?"

Fang Jue was taken aback: "What?"

"Let me ask, don't you feel pain?" Jiang Bieqiu turned his head and asked almost in a cold voice.

It wasn't until he got closer that Jiang Bieqiu realized that there was a dark mark on Fang Jue's waist, which looked like a stain at first glance, but Jiang Bieqiu recognized that it was obviously a bloodstain under his shirt.

Fang Jue was injured.

Although he didn't know what was going on outside, it was impossible for someone like Fang Jue to let himself fall into a passive position, especially when Jiang Bieqiu was facing danger alone.

In addition to the trauma, the disconnection of the spiritual connection is two-way. Jiang Bieqiu can feel discomfort, and Fang Jue can definitely feel it.

Not to mention Sentinel's senses are different from ordinary people.

But since he came in, he hasn't said a word, and even came to hug him!

It's because I don't have a mental overload period that I don't know how to live or die!

Jiang Bieqiu gritted his back molars secretly.

"Come here." Jiang Bieqiu raised his head, smiling softly.

Seeing Jiang Bieqiu's expression, Fang Jue understood most of it. At first he wanted to say it was okay, but in the end he lowered his head and moved closer: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Bieqiu didn't answer, but just put his hand on Fang Jue's neck and pulled it down slightly. Fang Jue felt a chill between his brows, and a comfortable touch entered the spiritual sea.

He comforted the other party.

Fang Jue froze slightly, and subconsciously wanted to push Jiang Bieqiu away, but was held down firmly.

Jiang Bieqiu almost forcefully penetrated into Fang Jue's sea of ​​consciousness.

Sure enough, when the pseudo-bonding was performed, the sea surface was relatively calm, but something happened, and waves a few meters high were rolled up, and they were constantly beating against the reefs by the sea.The illusory spiritual sea of ​​these sentinels is extremely fragile, and if they are not careful, the huge waves will expand into a tsunami, sweeping away all their sanity.

If the person in front of him was not Fang Jue, he would never be standing here so calmly if he were any sentinel.

Jiang Bieqiu held back his anger, and calmed down his nearly collapsed spirit like a storm, only to feel that he was not so angry anymore.

He couldn't help thinking, could it be that Fang Jue's so-called no mental overload period is a lie?Every time this happens, can he survive it with his own willpower?

But soon he denied it again.

The gene of the superhuman is like this, even Fang Jue cannot be strong enough to resist it.

"I'm fine." Beyond the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Jue said indifferently, "This kind of situation often happens in my spiritual sea, and calmness is rare."

"Often?" Jiang Bieqiu was stunned, "Then why..."

Fang Jue didn't say the second half of the sentence, and Fang Jue also knew that Jiang Bieqiu wanted to say, why didn't he go crazy when his mind was in such a mess.

In fact, he himself didn't know.

From birth, he seemed to be different from other Sentinels.What the teacher taught when he was a child was completely different from his own cognition, which caused Fang Jue to doubt whether he was a sentinel for a long time.

No doubt, of course yes.

As the war broke out, after he took over the burden of protecting the human base, he no longer had time to take these differences into consideration.

He's strong, calm, and dependable, and even his parents are proud of him.

But it seems that no one has ever asked him "Do you feel pain?"

Fang Jue lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Jiang Bieqiu's still stunned face, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, a bluffing voice suddenly came from the sea of ​​mind: "Fuck, Fangjue, who the hell dares to comfort you! Don't die?!"

Fang Jue: "..."

Jiang Bieqiu: "..."

Fang Jue squeezed his forehead: "Shut up."

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