Chapter 6: Interrogation in the Small Dark Room
Just when Ji Zi finally found a narrow path leading to the depths of the ruins.
Suddenly, an alarm bell rang deep in my brain.
There is danger approaching from outside.
Although the guides are almost invincible when they enter the sentinels' mental picture, precisely because they need to concentrate when comforting them, the outside world entering the static body will also appear extremely vulnerable.
And now, she seemed to feel that there was a sharp saber against her neck.
I can only forcibly interrupt the mental connection.
Ding Ning's pale face fell in front of her.
"Someone come here, a sentry has fainted, call a doctor!" Ali's voice sounded from behind.
Ji Zi turned her head and just caught a glimpse of the slight curve at the corner of the man's mouth.
[God is really helping me! Doctor Gu has been seconded back to Gamma Academy. I wonder who can save you this time!]
A burst of muttering voices reached my ears.
Next, unfamiliar sentries came in one after another. They rushed over after hearing the news and soon filled the not-so-large comfort room.
It was the first time for many sentinels to enter this "comfort room", which was rumored to make the sentinels' lives worse than death.
"So this is Guide Ji's comfort room?"
“It looks quite cozy.”
"I can't believe she's such a vicious guide."
"Any guide who doesn't treat a sentinel as a human being deserves death!"
…
All of a sudden, all kinds of voices came into my mind.
A sentry quickly got up behind her and subdued her effortlessly with his unsurprising strength difference.
The law only restricts them from intentionally harming guides, but does not say that they cannot subdue illegal guides.
Ji Zi was dragged out of the door.
In the corridor that was previously crowded with people, the sentries who were still waiting for her to comfort them and had not been able to squeeze in spontaneously made way.
They were looking at her from head to toe with hatred and suspicion.
It was like a parade through the streets.
She was escorted to the 10th floor investigation team.
The elevator opened with a ding.
Ji Zi saw a familiar face.
Wen Ye and two handsome men were taking the elevator up.
"Hello, three commanders!"
"We are escorting the guide who injured the sentry into the interrogation room."
Some sentries even greeted them calmly and explained that what they were doing was reasonable and legal.
However, Wen Ye and the other two turned a deaf ear to them, not even looking at them, and moved lazily inside, leaving a few empty seats.
The sentries handcuffed her hands behind her back as they entered, and her wrists were red and raw from the rough and clumsy handling.
The guides are naturally delicate and tender.
Wen Ye's eyes flashed.
When reaching the tenth floor.
At the moment of passing by, an unknown voice escaped.
[He really doesn't change his bad habits. ]
【Based on Ano's personality, he probably won't save her, right?】
If she asks us for help right now, I might be willing to accompany her to the interrogation room for the sake of our engagement.
Logically speaking, the lounges and training rooms for senior sentries are on higher floors, and they usually take the dedicated elevators.
Did he appear here today just to laugh at her?
Ji Zi pursed her lips and staggered out as she was pushed.
No matter how much pain his wrist felt, he didn't utter a sound.
The moment the elevator closed, the three men's eyes fell in unison on the black and gold floor tiles.
There, a drop of bright and thick blood had just fallen.
Ordinary sentinels have extremely strong five senses, let alone high-level sentinels.
Against the backdrop of black and red, it looks extremely seductive.
Wen Ye swallowed calmly, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he quickly adjusted his strange emotions.
And the two people standing behind him at this moment.
I also felt a burning and itchy throat.
Like some kind of fatal attraction.
…
interrogation room.
Two B-class sentries stood condescendingly in front of her.
One of them held a black leather belt in his hand and whipped it back and forth on his palm, making a "snapping" sound.
The other, holding a clipboard, asked, "Did you intend to harm the sentry?"
While he was busy recording the entire interrogation process.
The indoor environment was dim, with only a glaring light coming from an iron window behind the sentries.
As far as she could remember, she had never been to the small dark room of the interrogation room.
No matter how big the trouble was, Gu Xun would usually find a way to solve it.
Ji Zi had been questioned for two hours straight.
This question has been answered nearly ten times.
My lips are so dry that it hurts my tongue to lick them.
"Guide Ji Zi, please cooperate with our investigation." The sentry holding the belt smiled sinisterly and slapped his palm hard again.
Like some kind of implicit warning.
She sighed, "I'll say this one last time. I didn't hurt him. I had just entered his mental picture when I was interrupted."
The sentries caught the loophole in her tone and asked, "Just entered?"
"But there are sentries who can prove that the unconscious person entered your comfort room half an hour ago."
"What did you do in there during this half hour?"
This question is too personal and has no place in the interrogation.
The two sentries obviously wanted to humiliate the guide. They were used to seeing too many guides who were humiliated and looked down on the sentries.
The seeds of resentment and hatred had long been planted in my heart.
The two brothers will treat every guide sent here well and will not let their trip be in vain.
At least after leaving, the guides will be more restrained in their behavior.
That's their purpose.
The two brothers had long heard of Ji Zi's great name in the White Tower and had been waiting for her for a long time.
"You won't tell me?" The belt hit the wall behind her seat.
[Even if I can't beat you, I can still scare you to death and leave you with an unforgettable shadow for the rest of your life.]
The sentry's inner thoughts flowed out.
Ji Zi's hands were tied behind her back to the seat, and her waist was sore from sitting for too long.
She answered again patiently.
"I'm trying to comfort him."
"Calm down?" It was the sentry with the whipped belt again. "Everyone in the White Tower knows about your habit. Would you be so kind as to comfort him?"
You can't wash yourself clean even if you jump into the Yellow River.
He closed his eyes silently and didn't answer.
The sentry slapped the metal back of the seat with a loud slap.
"Hiss..." He accidentally pulled her hair, and her scalp felt a piercing pain.
Ji Zi was a little angry. She raised her head and looked at the complacent sentry.
"You'd better beat me to death and don't let me go out." There is no need to say the rest.
The entire White Tower knew her vengeful character.
The sentry was threatened.
But he still mustered up the courage to say, "Don't worry, I will apply for the maximum sentence for you."
What followed was imprisonment day and night.
Perhaps because of her harsh words, the sentries refused to give her even a sip of water.
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