Chapter 8 Dangerous Escape
A young, brown-haired boy pointed at her nose and cursed, "You killed my brother, how can you still open the comfort room safely?"
She knew who it was.
The original owner had previously accepted Green Tea's suggestion that her two guides work together to comfort a sentry, and played with a B-level sentry until he was unable to get out of bed.
Because of the cruel abuse of the sentinels, not only their bodies but also their psychology were hurt. That time, it directly led to the sentinels' mental breakdown, and they were forever sleeping in the mental picture, which was no different from being dead.
Think of this matter.
She clenched her fists and tried hard to control her emotions.
"I'm sorry about this, I can make it up to you if you want."
The boy glared at her. "Make up for it? How can you make up for it? You unscrupulous, perverted guide! Go to hell!"
Throwing away the basin in his hand, the slender boy suddenly lunged forward and quickly pulled out a dagger that gleamed with silver light.
"Go to hell!"
Ji Zi was a beat too slow and could only hold the blade of the dagger tightly with both hands.
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the White Tower's laws by doing this?"
"Even if the White Tower orders my execution, I will avenge my brother!" The boy's eyes were bloodshot, and he really wanted to fight her to the death.
The blade cut through the tender white palms, and unusually bright blood slowly flowed down the arms of the two men into their sleeves.
The corridor filled with sentries was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone heard the noise coming from the comfort room, but no sentry was willing to go in and help.
Ji Zi doesn't want to die.
She had only been here a few days.
Her strong desire to survive made her use all her strength to fight against the boy.
Fortunately, he was not an adult sentinel, otherwise, with his meager strength, he would have died under his dagger long ago.
"This guide...why does he seem to say something different from what everyone else said?"
Such a sentence suddenly popped up in my chaotic brain.
Ji Zi's eyes suddenly lit up, "I have a way to save your brother."
These words really made the young man loosen his grip.
She took advantage of the situation to grab the dagger and threw it into the corner. Seeing this, the boy continued to fight back and threw her to the ground.
This body is really too fragile.
Excessive blood loss and a blow to the back of the head.
The face of the young man in front of him began to become a little empty again.
no.
If no one saves her, she will save herself.
If you even give up the will to survive, that is the real tragedy.
He bit his cheek, and the sweet and fishy taste in his mouth just brought him back to consciousness.
She held the boy's hand that was pinching her neck. Why did he have to be an unyielding minor? If he was an adult sentry, she would have been able to invade his mental picture and control his emotions and thoughts long ago.
Control? She was momentarily lost in thought.
The young man said angrily, "Were you lying to me just now? Do you really have a way to save my brother?"
[The doctor has issued the final critical illness notice and said that my brother will have to lie in bed like a vegetable from now on. This woman must be lying to me!]
Ji Zi opened her mouth and uttered two words with her last bit of strength, "Really..."
A ferocious look of confusion flashed across the boy's face.
silence.
After an unknown amount of time, the pair of hands that had been tightly gripping my neck loosened.
Ji Zi, who regained some fresh air, pushed the person away and fell to the ground to vomit, even at such a miserable moment.
That beautiful face still had a kind of morbid and cold beauty.
The boy was shocked.
At this moment, I suddenly understood why my brother had to come to this guide for comfort many times.
She has such a bad reputation among the White Tower guides, yet she always likes to play dangerous games that humiliate the sentries.
But there is no doubt that she is breathtakingly beautiful.
After a simple bandage in the medical room.
Ji Zi followed the boy to the intensive care unit area.
Although it was still daytime, all the blackout curtains were drawn, and only a faint laser light was on in the long corridor.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing.
My ears were filled with all kinds of sobbing sounds.
The young man led the way in front, and his slightly childish face responded to various greetings with familiarity.
"Fawn, everything will be alright."
"I saw your brother's critical illness notice. My condolences."
"It's okay, you'll be an adult next year, right? Once you develop into a spirit body, I'll find a way to raise some money to send you to the Sentinel Academy. Your brother took good care of me when he was alive, and he was a very good Sentinel." Although he was only B-level.
The family member did not say the last word.
But everyone knows that Xiaolu's brother has been crazy about the new guide of the White Pagoda, Ji Zi, in recent months.
For this purpose, he spent a lot of gold coins to transform his body just to cater to the preferences of that person.
After finally getting in line, I was spotted by that person and was picked up to be comforted.
Who knew this would happen.
It's so pitiful.
[I don't know what the guide Xiaokang is obsessed with looks like.]
[Is she really as bewitchingly beautiful as the rumors say? ]
[It's said that the higher the level of spiritual power, the more beautiful the guides' appearance and figure will be. So does that person really have spiritual power above level A?]
[I heard that the guide got into trouble again a few days ago and seems to have been arrested and imprisoned.]
Most of the people here are the families of the sentinels, so not many people can recognize Ji Zi.
Otherwise they would find that the perverted guide they were so curious about was standing in front of them gracefully.
Ji Zi was also quite foresighted and borrowed a baseball cap from the medical staff and put on a mask.
The eye-catching appearance can be concealed, but the guide uniform on the body cannot deceive people.
So some people still looked at her with scrutiny.
I could only quicken my pace and enter the ward.
I heard that this scandal was completely resolved thanks to Dr. Gu.
Even the ward where Brother Xiaolu is currently receiving treatment is under his sole responsibility.
After Ji Zi walked in, she found that the ward was well equipped, and it should also be intended to comfort the family members.
A sentry who looked about the same as the deer was lying on the bed with a dark complexion, his hands folded on his abdomen, and he looked lifeless.
As soon as Xiaolu entered the door, he couldn't help but stare at her with hatred.
From time to time, a few secret oaths would come out of my heart.
Ji Zi sniffed the sentry's breathing, and although it was slow, it had not completely stopped.
It shows that he still has the desire to survive.
"I'll try to enter your brother's mental image first. You stay here and don't let anyone interrupt me."
Xiaolu wiped his cheek with his sleeve and replied with red eyes, "Okay."
Ji Zi sat down beside the bed, and gently placed her right hand an inch above the sentry's eyes.
After her last experience, she quickly mastered the technique of entering the mental picture.
The first thing is to focus, and the second is to treat your consciousness as your own entity.
The book said that in the sentinel's mental vision there was no distinction between day and night, but when Ji Zi came here, she found that it was pitch black all around.
After searching for a long time, I finally found a muddy path.
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