Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

The huge transparent training cabin stood quietly in the middle of the research room, and the floating body in it was more mutilated than before.A young man with brown hair and brown eyes sat crookedly in front of the training cabin, with a cigarette in his mouth, staring at the screen not far away.

Derek exudes the temperament of a foolish young man, and his uniform, which should be solemn and neat, is also messed up by him.The pictures on the screen switched rapidly, and some battle scenes occasionally flashed, which was dazzling due to the fast pace.

"Hey, mortals like me really can't appreciate these battles." Derek shook his head and looked away from the screen, "Speaking of which, it's time to switch shifts, don't you guys take a break?"

A sentry and a guide stood on one side of the nutrition cabin, their exposed half faces did not have the slightest human breath, only dripping sweat showed their exhaustion.

Seeing that they ignored him, Derek was not angry, and said in a very good temper: "Since you two are working so hard, it won't be effective if you keep going. It's better to rest for a while before continuing. I don't think she will recover in a while. .”

One of the sentries finally spoke, and there was no wave in his voice.

"Master Derek, Your Majesty ordered not to let your guard down."

Derek seemed to have heard something funny, and let out a low laugh, "Do you respect my father so much? Your Majesty? Hahaha. I thought you must want to kill him."

Another guide said: "We don't know the feeling of hate."

Derek glanced at the leader in the cabin, and happened to meet her gaze.

"Speaking of which, I still envy you guys." He got up and walked slowly to the nutrition cabin, pacing and circling while saying, "This leader also doesn't know what feelings are like you, and he doesn't know what love is or what love is." hatred."

He walked very slowly with his hands behind his back, paused for a while when he passed the sentinel, and then continued to move forward.

"I used to think people like you were terrible, but later I found out that people like you are the most fair and just."

"Master Derek."

The Sentinel always felt that something was wrong, but his senses were dulled by excessive consumption.

Derek chuckled and said, "Father asked me to take care of the leader for a while. We meet every day. How do you think he treats me?"

He happened to stop behind the guide, and leaned into her ear as if to ask her, "Your views should be more fair and objective."

"Sorry, Master Derek, we don't know."

Whether it is a sentinel or a guide, months of overloaded tasks have already exhausted them.Because they have no feelings, they can persist until they are overdrawn to death, but the physical burden cannot be deceived.

"That's right, it's normal to not see it because you don't understand feelings, so it's useless to ask if you are eager for feelings? If so..."

Through the green culture fluid, the sentinel saw the young master's hand resting on his guide's shoulder.Even if he has no feelings and doesn't know what jealousy is, for Sentry, protecting his partner is something like instinct.

Derek's approach set off an alarm in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax the suppression of the people in the cabin. In a dilemma, he saw the indifferent but sharp curvature of the mouth of the so-called leader of the faceless man—— Derek's ruffian His smile was almost identical to hers.

Why are there no footsteps?

He finally realized the reason why he felt abnormal before. It is absolutely impossible for an untrained person to step lightly or heavily without making a sound—at least it is impossible to escape the ears of the sentinel.But just now he didn't hear Derek's footsteps at all, that's definitely not something a swinger can do.

Just as he figured out the key point, the guide opposite let out a soft snort.

The sentinel resolutely gave up on suppressing the leader, and rushed to the guide like a flash.

Derek had dropped the syringe in his hand and stepped back far away.

"Don't be nervous, it's just some hormones." He smiled brightly, threw the coat he had taken off to one side, and held a dagger in his hand in a fighting posture, "Some hormones that can help you restore your relationship in a short time , the product of Neta's research for many years, it has absolutely no side effects other than refreshing."

Under the thin shirt, the originally thin and thin body showed clear muscular lines, which is definitely not the physique that a young man who does not do production and is idle can have.

"Master Derek, what do you mean?"

Derek showed a helpless expression, and sighed: "That's why I said that dealing with people who have no emotional intelligence like you is very tiring. I have obviously betrayed, so what's the point? Don't talk nonsense, hit if you want, as my young master The first real opponent, you have to feel honored."

The sentinel finally stopped asking, and said to the guide behind him, "Xiao Liu, how are you?"

He could feel his guide being confused and agitated, but nothing seemed to be hurt.

"I-I'm fine..."

The six sentries and guides only had numbers but no names. The two guarding Huazheng were the sentry number three and the guide number six.

"Can you still deploy the barrier?"

"Um……"

"cover me."

Although he could feel that Derek was just an ordinary person, the other party's calm attitude made him have to act cautiously.It is not impossible for ordinary people to defeat sentinels. Taking advantage of the number of people and interfering with weapons such as sound waves and light effects, it is not impossible to defeat sentries. One type of mercenaries specializes in how to deal with sentries and guides.

Derek restrained his frivolous smile, held his breath, and finally showed some seriousness and nervousness.His fighting posture looks like it came from the Marine Corps, and it is none other than the leader who taught him these in person.

Derek is a veritable senior brother of White Pillow.

The physical fitness of the sentinel in the relying state is far superior to that of ordinary people. No. [-] waited for his guide to deploy the barrier and rushed in front of Derek in an instant.

Whether it is the numerous precision equipment in the room or Derek's identity, it is not suitable to use guns and weapons. The first thought of No. [-] is to subdue him first.

But Derek's reaction speed and strength may not be as good as his, but his judgment is very precise, and he can resist his attack in time every time.

No. [-] determined that Derek was wearing a nano-protective suit only from the feel of his hand, and the timing of activating the interference weapon or evading and retreating was just right.An ordinary person can achieve such a level, it is definitely the result of hard work.

There is indeed an obvious advantage in dealing with ordinary sentinels, but on the other hand, because the abilities of most spiritual bodies cannot be used on ordinary people, they will also lose part of their combat ability.

Number three's ability is regeneration suppression, number six's ability is pain enhancement, these two are naturally very useful for leaders, but they are almost ineffective for ordinary people.

It's just that Derek didn't have the strong physical fitness of the sentinel after all, and he fought and retreated, and he was out of breath and bruised in less than a few minutes.

"Stop, stop fighting!"

Actual combat and training are not the same at all, he did not expect that he did not even last for 5 minutes.Number three ignored him, and punched Derek hard in the abdomen with a fierce fist.

Derek raised his arm to block it, but was thrown out by inertia after all.

"Wait, wait a minute! Don't you just ignore that little sister No. [-]?"

Derek spat out a mouthful of blood, turned over in embarrassment and pulled the chair aside to block him.Number Three originally thought that he was trying to draw his attention away, but after a short pause, the feeling of being a guide was transmitted to him as well.

"little six."

No. [-] fell to his knees at some point, and although he was still barely maintaining the barrier of the sentry, his body was almost limp.

"Derek, what did you do?"

Seeing him approaching him aggressively, Derek rolled and hid under a metal operating table, "It's been said that it is a hormone that temporarily restores feelings, what else can she do? You must have never experienced bonding fever, right? Hurry up Take her away, I don't want to see a live erotic palace!"

"You bastard!"

No. [-] was furious, and the operating table was deformed with just one punch.Derek turned back, rolled and climbed out of the platform and shrank under the operating platform.

The sentinel's feelings were obviously beginning to be influenced by the guide, and the level of danger increased sharply.Now the other party doesn't care if he is Hua Ce's son or not, it may kill him in one fell swoop.

"Even if you kill me, it's useless, take her away quickly!"

Derek considers himself a gentleman, and he doesn't want to do this to a girl.But the sentinel was vigilant and reacted quickly. He was afraid that he would not be able to succeed with one blow, so he retreated to the next best thing.

"Third brother..."

Number three had never heard number six calling himself like this before, so he had to leave Derek alone.Now that the base has been invaded, and there is a shortage of manpower everywhere, the two are not only ordered to guard the leader, but also to protect Derek.

It's just that the most unlikely person is undercover, so what can they do?

No. [-] took off No. [-]'s mask. Seeing her flushed and delirious, she finally ignored Derek and rushed out the door with her in her arms.

Derek whistled to make sure that the other party would not return, got up and ran to lock the door, and then collapsed heavily on the ground.

When the relationship is restored, the unreasonable loyalty will also weaken, and even hatred will be born. Naturally, the two will no longer sacrifice their lives for Hua Ce regardless of their own safety.

Derek looked at the nutrition cabin and said weakly: "Master, I was almost killed by you."

The loss of Huazheng's mutilated body finally stopped, and she seemed to be lost in deep thought while looking at the picture on the screen.

Derek rested for a while, got up from the ground, sat in front of the operating table, and began to change the nutrient solution while talking to himself: "I really don't know what your standard is for letting me do it, just because this flower Is Jane here too? Oops, it hurts me to death. I don’t know when my dead dad will find out. Master, I put my head on my belt for you. You must keep what you promised me. ..."

The author has something to say: one on each side, fair!