Chapter 37 I Want to Mark You

The battle lasted for more than an hour.

Those deformed forms that possessed low-level intelligence could no longer be resurrected. Their expanded dough bodies were chopped into pieces by the sentinels and lost their vitality.

On the ground, Xin Yue withdrew his mental power with a pale face, passed by Ji Zi with a cold face, and met the victorious team.

However, what awaited her was not praise or thanks.

Qi Yi's eyes and eyebrows were cold, and he started scolding as soon as he opened his mouth, "Who allowed you to use your mental power recklessly?"

Xin Yue was stunned, then clenched her fists in grievance.

"The closer we get to the contaminated nuclear beasts, the more intelligent these mutants become. We've only just reached the second stronghold, and we'll need to reunite with the Fifth Military Region later."

"Guide Xin, have you ever thought about how the next battle would proceed if you entered the fatigue period prematurely?"

Qi Yi's anger came unexpectedly. No one had expected that he would teach a high-level guide a lesson so bluntly and unceremoniously.

There are not many high-level guides in the White Tower, and even fewer are willing to cooperate with the Sentinels on the battlefield.

Isn't he afraid that his military district will offend these delicate guides?

Besides, Xin Yue also meant well.

She is undoubtedly a good guide and has a compassionate heart for the Sentinels.

But military orders are like mountains and should not be taken lightly.

Xin Yue had violated military orders first, and no matter how wronged she felt, she did not have the courage to refute.

After a moment of silence, she said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive."

When Qi Yi heard the voice, his expression eased slightly.

He put away the bone whip in his hand and walked away, leaving only a cold sentence, "This is the first time, and the last time."

Then, Qi Yi convened an impromptu general meeting.

Gather all the Sentinels whose spirits carry poison into a special team and put them in charge of Sean.

"Sean, you will lead the new 'belly' team and be responsible for protecting the safety of the two guides."

Sean responded in a resounding voice, "Yes, Captain Qi!"

"Everyone, rest here for twenty minutes. You must arrive at the central stronghold and rendezvous with the Fifth Military Region before 6:00 PM."

"yes!"

After simple trimming.

The troops set out on the journey again.

Facts have proved that Qi Yi's judgment was correct.

Xin Yue soon became tired due to the consumption of mental energy, and her gas mask was damaged again.

At this point, there were few complete masks left in the army.

After Sean reported, Qi Yi quickly asked the sentry to deliver the mask.

But it didn't last long and broke again.

It seemed as if all the poisonous gas was directed at her.

"Captain Qi, there are no more masks available." The sentry came to Qi Yi and reported.

Frequent mask changes also caused Xin Yue to inhale poisonous gas one after another. She was already in a state of fatigue and her resistance was almost zero.

If it is polluted again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Ji Zi on the side sighed softly and took off his mask.

"Here, I'll give it to you."

She has never had much of a helpful spirit, nor does she like to be treated coldly by others, but considering the upcoming battle, it seems that she cannot do without Xin Yue, and she must put the overall situation first.

When Qi Yi found out, he didn't say anything, but just glanced over from a distance.

Ji Zi raised her eyes, and their gazes were fixed in the air. They touched each other lightly and then withdrew their gazes through the many sentries.

I heard that after a guide comforts a sentinel, their breath will remain in his brain for a short time, making it easier for the guide to capture and perceive the sentinels' emotions and states.

And she seemed to sense a hint of worry and love.

Love?

What is this?

Is it because I haven't used this ability much? Is the intuition wrong?

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the troops successfully arrived at the third stronghold.

With only the last leg of the journey left, Qi Yi generously ordered a two-hour rest.

Then, while everyone was resting, he quietly approached Ji Zi.

This time, she was quite foresighted and found a corner where she could sit away from others.

Qi Yi changed as soon as he came to her.

Expression, temperament, tone.

There was no trace of indifference or harshness in his expression when blaming Xin Yue.

The first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar.

Facing his kneeling communication, Ji Zi no longer felt any psychological burden.

She let him hold her hand affectionately, rub it against her cheek gently, and her palm would occasionally scrape against the silver ring on his lips.

This made Ji Zi think of the silver ring in his combat uniform.

Is it the same as this one?

I really want to see it.

Four words flashed through her mind.

Then he paused in surprise and shook his head.

Trying to banish the dirty thoughts from your mind.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Qi Yi slowly moved his hand to his lips and carefully kissed her tender white palm.

The corners of his eyes are slightly raised, revealing a look of contentment.

Ji Zi has become somewhat accustomed to it.

In private, Qi Yi is simply a pathologically clingy person.

She tilted her head and adjusted her sitting position.

Ask Qi Yi, "What does the contaminated nuclear source beast look like?"

There are no pictures on the Internet at all, and even the text description is confusing, perhaps because there was no time to take pictures and record them during the actual combat.

"Why are you curious about this?" Qi Yi was so engrossed in the kiss that he even squinted his eyes and spoke in a sticky tone.

He seemed to love acting coquettishly towards her.

Ji Zi was about to pull her hand back, but he quickly opened his eyes and answered honestly, "Nuclear beasts have no physical form and can transform into any form, but they stink."

His kiss tickled my palm.

An indescribable emotion also ran through my heart.

The two of them maintained this ambiguous posture and were gentle for a while.

Ji Zi actually wanted to ask him, if a fight broke out, could she be of any help?

But after thinking about it, Qi Yi might not understand her.

So, she took the initiative and held his hand.

"Qi Yi, let me mark you."

Qi Yi's breathing became heavier, and he asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"I said, I'm going to mark you."

As long as he is marked, he can temporarily gain his mental strength and five senses during the next battle. This way, he can protect himself without being an idiot spectator in the next battle.

Being a spectator is also boring.

I can only worry.

She thought so and said, "I want to use you to feel what it feels like to fight."

Of course Qi Yi was willing.

He excitedly held her cheeks and gave her a deep kiss.

While exchanging saliva, Ji Zi clearly felt that the little guy in his brain opened one eye again.

So, she held the back of his head roughly and deepened the kiss.

Qi Yi looked at her with confused eyes, as if he was about to drown in this domineering and passionate kiss.

There is a fishy-sweet taste between the lips and teeth.

Qi Yi's eyes were red, he was breathing rapidly as he kissed, and a few blue veins on the side of his neck bulged out with endurance.

He bit her tongue too hard and broke it.

The sweet taste of blood awakens the vampire genes in the body.

A pair of dark black pointed ears suddenly appeared among the soft silver hair.

Are you so excited that you feel alienated?