Ni Ji felt that he could overcome the current difficulties.

In this life, no matter how difficult the things are, I just grit my teeth and get through them.

Once, in a polluted area, he hid at the edge of a swamp for three whole days in order to ambush a mutant with strong mental power. The sun rose and set three times, and he wore a stuffy tactical disguise and lay motionless in the wet water plants.

There were blood-sucking leeches, giant mosquitoes, and snakes.

In that environment, he perfectly blocked all his emotions and endured the three days. The birds regarded him as a dead branch to rest on, the toads sang above his head, and he regarded himself as a lifeless dead object.

Until the powerful aberration relaxed its guard and slowly passed over his head, he finally got the chance to strike.

After completing the mission, he realized that his legs were all swollen.

The environment at that time was much worse than this ventilation duct.

It's just a tiny tentacle.

Just hold on for a while, it will go away soon.

Ni Ji closed his eyes, took a deep breath, sealed up all his emotions, sank into the deep sea, and strengthened his mental barrier.

In his mental picture, the surging sea fell into complete silence.

The solid ice sheet sealed the sea surface, locking up the slightly uneasy underwater garden.

When he opened his eyes again, he found there was another tentacle!

The two tentacles were already very close, stopping right in front of his eyes, almost touching his nose, staring at him curiously.

He could even clearly see the soft suction cups moving.

The two small creatures touched their tops to each other, as if discussing the order of priority, and one of them swam towards him.

It's coming up.

Ni Ji wanted to close his eyes. But he couldn't. In this situation, if he blocked his vision, the emotional fluctuations brought by touch and hearing would be amplified several times, making it even more difficult to block them.

He could only watch as the soft limb slowly approached, the small top stood up, bent up, and poked his face.

Can't move, Ni Ji said to himself.

Don't be afraid. It's okay.

It doesn't even hurt.

He held his breath and reduced his heart rate to the lowest possible level. The Sentinel's strong physique allowed him to do all this, making him look like a lifeless dead object.

After a tentative prodding, the wet suction cup pressed against the facial muscles and began to crawl upwards.

It crawled along the brow arch, and the tip of it drilled in and picked off the headscarf that covered the hair.

Can't move.

It climbed up and burrowed into the hair, touching the head and rubbing the hair as if it were a child.

Don’t move, just be patient, Ni Ji said to himself.

The other one swam to his waist at some point, put its cold touch on his ankles, and began to take off his socks.

Tentatively, he moved the bow slightly.

A subtle and elusive tingling sensation passed through Pi Yuefu, seeped into his bones, and went all the way into his heart.

In the garden under the sea, the algae curled up in unbearable pain.

It's harder than being tortured.

On the cold and quiet seabed, the killer whale in the form of a spiritual body opened its closed eyes.

As the tentacles stroked it, the injured whale let out a small, comfortable cry.

She let out a whimper, but it was quickly suppressed.

The Guide was born with the ability to soothe the emotional trauma of the Sentinels. Even such an unconscious touch relieved the pain of the orca whale whose tail was exposed.

It feels so good, I want it to touch me more.

The solitary whale disregarded its own will and expressed such thoughts.

The wounds of the spirit body are very difficult to heal. At this time, the sentinel will be more eager to get close to the guide than ever before.

The tentacle that was buried in the hair seemed to have heard some sound and jumped up from the messed-up hair.

Just now, it seemed to hear a very nice sound, a kind of fluctuation belonging to a spiritual body, but for some reason it disappeared.

Confused.

Can't understand.

Summon more partners.

Ni Jihuan in the deep sea transformed into a half-human, half-whale form and covered the spirit's mouth with his hand.

But it was too late. In the dim pipe, tentacles emerged one after another and appeared in front of Ni Ji.

They squirmed their bodies, full of curiosity, and surrounded Ni Ji, eager to try.

They all looked like tiny pieces, twisting happily there, with tiny suction cups crawling around, seemingly harmless.

But Ni Ji knew very well in his heart that in that invisible and nameless space, their bodies were hidden and had not yet emerged. They were huge and terrifying, enough to pin him down.

Ni Ji felt cold sweat dripping down his forehead.