Xu Jinyi and Gu Yu can be regarded as friends who have passed Minglu.
Sentinels and guides are no different than ordinary people. As long as the compatibility between them can be tested, it means that both of them are "mature" and can officially become "legal" partners.
When Shao Junying learned of this development, she couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Ji Jinrong didn't feel much, he boarded the green leather train and returned to Liuchang City.
Most of the green leather trains are in the afternoon, the sun is very strong, walking into the carriage, there is a strange smell.
Most of the people sitting in the car are migrant workers, the kind who are responsible for carrying. The carriages in the back are full of goods, and they are responsible for transporting the goods from the port to the inland, following the clanging trains every day. Labor in the capital area is expensive, so some bosses send people directly with the goods, and the workers' round-trip car fare and goods are counted together, which saves money.
So this car is all about hard work.
Ji Jinrong was skinny and tender, and the porters subconsciously avoided him, as if they felt that they were not from the same world.
Ji Jinrong smiled at them kindly, found his seat and sat down. He observed the few people who sat down next to him with a Maza, and found that their shoulders, spine, and waist bones were more or less faulty.
This is the result of selling physical strength.
Ji Jinrong thought for a while, then opened his mouth to chat with them.
The porters were a little flattered at first and very restrained in speaking. After chatting with Ji Jinrong, they were infected by Ji Jinrong's warm smile, unknowingly relaxed, and honestly answered all the questions Ji Jinrong asked.
Ji Jinrong took a strong man's hand, rubbed it upwards from the wrist, and asked how the other person felt while pressing.
Next is the chest and back.
After checking several people one by one, Ji Jinrong said softly, "I'll teach you some exercises and massage techniques. You can move around after eating and helping each other. The problem will definitely be alleviated a lot."
The people around saw Ji Jinrong's patient inquiry just now, and they already believed it a little bit. It's just that Ji Jinrong was too young, and they were all still in a wait-and-see state. Only a few people who were questioned by Ji Jinrong just now looked at Ji Jinrong steadfastly.
Ji Jinrong didn't care about other people's doubts, he instructed the strong man closest to him to do a few simple stretching movements.
After finishing the first movement, the strong man let out a comfortable sigh. He said happily: "It's cool, it's so cool. Although it was a little painful at first, it was very comfortable after the pain, and I felt that the whole waist was stretched!"
You can fake what you say, but it's hard to fake that comfortable look. Seeing it, the others couldn't help but imitate the actions of the strong man just now.
When the conductor came to this carriage, what he saw was that the carriage was full of strong men doing the same stretching movements in unison.
His eyes widened like hell.
Then the conductor saw Ji Jinrong surrounded by strong men at a glance.
Ji Jinrong was gently guiding the strong man's movements.
After the last movement was taught, he said with a smile: "This set of movements is not difficult to learn, and it doesn't take much time. If you do it more often, you can repair your muscles and bones and strengthen your body."
The strong men all sincerely thank you.
Ji Jinrong was about to teach them another set of massage techniques, but the conductor squeezed over and asked, "What are you doing?"
Ji Jinrong said: "I see that their muscles and bones are overstretched, so I taught them some ways to relieve it."
Seeing that Ji Jinrong was only in his teens, and he looked fair and tender, the conductor thought that he was not a liar—it might be a child from a medical family who escaped. He was a little surprised at the kid's kindness and courage. It is common for this big man full of cars to disagree with each other and fight. The kid in front of him is surrounded by so many strong men, but he is not stage frightened at all. Convincingly followed through with a complete set of outlandish moves.
It's really amazing.
If it were someone else, even if they understood this, they wouldn't meddle in their own business. Now that the world is so chaotic, who doesn't think that "one thing more is worse than one thing less"
The conductor said: "It's about to start driving, let everyone sit down after you teach."
Ji Jinrong said: "I'll just teach them another set of massage techniques, and it will be very fast."
The conductor thought that his father had worked on the railway for most of his life, and his body was also severely strained, so he stood aside and said, "You can teach me, and I will learn too. Go back and give my father massage."
Ji Jinrong liked people with filial piety, so he gave the conductor an approving look, and was about to start the demonstration.
At this moment, there was a commotion from the car door.
A middle-aged fat man dressed like a nouveau riche frowned and squeezed into the car, and kicked the luggage bag that was blocking the road in dissatisfaction: "How is it placed? The road is blocked." He walked into the car and took a breath. He took a breath, pinched his nose and cursed, "It stinks, so I said I wouldn't take this kind of car! This car is full of migrant workers, dirty and smelly, no one rides in it!"
Many people in the car looked at the middle-aged fat man angrily.
The middle-aged fat man noticed their gazes and scolded, "What's the matter? I'm not good enough to be honest? What are you looking at? No quality!"
Ji Jinrong frowned.
Afraid of a fight between the two sides, the conductor hurried forward and said, "Please find your seat as soon as possible."
The middle-aged fat man said dissatisfied: "These guys have taken all the roads, how can I find them? You want them to keep order, how annoying."
Ji Jinrong recognized it, isn't this fat man the "big brother" he met when he came to the capital? Shao Junying once thought about getting that kind of black brick for him to take with him.
It seems that this guy has such a cursing temper.
Ji Jinrong stepped forward and explained to the middle-aged fat man: "I want to teach them something, and I didn't take all the way. You can still go."
The middle-aged fat man did not expect that there was such a boy in the carriage. He met Ji Jinrong's beautiful eyes, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, somehow feeling that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.
This young man has outstanding looks, and his temperament is even more unforgettable. Listening to this soft and melodious voice, it makes people feel that their own breathing is too rough, and they can't wait to hold their breath to listen to him!
The middle-aged fat man said: "Okay, okay, I'll look for it right away." After agreeing, he couldn't help asking, "What are you teaching them? You are a child, why don't you have any adults around you? Don't let others tell you what to do." You lied, there are so many bad guys now."
Seeing that the middle-aged fat man was a bit mischievous, the train conductor couldn't help muttering: You look like a bad guy.
Ji Jinrong did not have the habit of judging people by their appearance. He simply explained the situation to the middle-aged fat man. The middle-aged fat man looked at the strong men around him, and found that they were looking at Ji Jinrong with earnest eyes. He didn't understand that what Ji Jinrong said was true.
Thinking that this car is full of people who are all working hard and living a miserable life haha, the contempt on the middle-aged fat man's face is a bit less.
If you can, who doesn't want to make some money comfortably, living like this is forced by life. The middle-aged fat man took out his ticket and said, "You teach, you teach them, I'll find my seat."
Others saw that the middle-aged fat man's attitude had changed, and their dislike for him became less. Someone asked, "What's your seat number?"
The middle-aged fat man announced his seat: "No. 28."
Immediately someone waved in front: "Here, No. 28 is next to me."
The middle-aged fat man followed the sound and saw that the speaker was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very cute. He walked over with the luggage, and the big boy stood up and said, "I'll help you put the luggage on it!"
The middle-aged fat man hesitated for a moment, and thanked him: "Thank you."
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became harmonious.
Ji Jinrong began to teach massage techniques.
The few strong men around him all studied very seriously, and after learning, they went to teach the people who were far away and couldn't see or hear clearly. Soon, the people in the whole car learned the exercise movements and massage techniques. Practicing with each other with great interest.
Someone discussed with the conductor: "Anyway, there is nothing wrong with taking the train. Why don't we divide a few people into other carriages to teach others. We all work together, and they can use what they have learned."
The conductor thought for a while, nodded and said, "No problem, but I'll ask the higher-ups for instructions first."
The conductor quickly got a reply from above, saying that they could take them to other cars for "teaching".
Many people followed the conductor to other carriages.
The surroundings of Ji Jinrong became quiet.
He listened to the commotion in other carriages for a while, with a slight smile on his lips, and rested against the back of the chair. About half an hour later, other people came back one after another, with happy smiles on their faces.
Ji Jinrong opened his eyes and smiled at the person who came back.
The crowd couldn't help but gather around again, talking to Ji Jinrong about the interesting things they encountered in "teaching"—some people didn't believe it at first, but couldn't help trying when they saw others doing it; some people were too physically fit. Stiff, the simplest movements are done clumsily, like stiff zombies; some people learn very quickly, if you show him a demonstration, he can learn it as it is, and immediately learn and sell it with them together to teach others.
Everyone spoke happily, and Ji Jinrong listened with a smile, adding a sentence or two from time to time to make their conversation even happier.
Everyone was happy when they suddenly heard the conductor's voice on the radio: urgent notice! Comrades who are close to the carriage doors, please close the doors. An emergency notice. Comrades who are close to the carriage doors, please close the doors immediately. Comrades who are not in the carriages should immediately return to the carriages. Comrades who are near the windows close all the windows—
There was a moment of silence in the carriage.
What's happening here
The conductor's voice didn't seem to be joking. Everyone looked at me and looked at you, and immediately followed the instructions to close the iron gates at the front and back of the carriage, and then locked the iron gates with a bang.
Ji Jinrong felt a strong sense of unease.
He stood up and walked to the front door of the carriage.
The warning on the radio continued.
People in the car were talking about it: "What's going on?" "Why did you suddenly lock the door?" "Is there a fugitive in the car?" "It's very possible, I heard that a group of murderers ran away not long ago!" " Maybe they'll have guns...”
As if to confirm their guess, there was a bang in the first few carriages, as if someone had fired a shot.
Ji Jinrong's heart trembled.
He is not afraid of fugitives, what he is afraid of is meeting "mutant people".
If it was just an ordinary fugitive, it would be impossible for the broadcast to close the iron doors of all the cars!
In fact, it is strange to set up two thick iron doors at the front and rear of the carriage.
Ji Jinrong was paying attention to the changes in his surroundings, and when his eyes fell on a car window, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
A distorted, almost corrupt face was stuck to that car window, looking faintly at the people in the car!
Ji Jinrong shouted, "Stay away from that window!"
Everyone looked out of the window after hearing the words, and soon someone saw that face like Ji Jinrong.
That is not the face of a living person!
What it is? !
The question was on everyone's mind, and they felt shivering run up their spines. The fat middle-aged man happened to be sitting closest to the car window, his legs were shaking with fright, his whole body was almost turned into a puddle of mud, and he couldn't even run away.
The big boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes pulled the fat middle-aged man out of his seat.
Without the support of the seat, the middle-aged fat man couldn't stand upright. He sat down on the ground and almost peed out. His thick lips trembled: "What the hell is that? What the hell is that? It's so scary, what the hell is that?"
Ji Jinrong said: "Don't make a sound, don't move around." He motioned everyone to retreat in an orderly manner, "If it breaks the car window and enters, we will be in danger. Quickly pick up all the things that can be used as weapons around us, we will There are so many people who can always block it for a while." Seeing that the people around him were still staring at the "living dead" stiffly, Ji Jinrong's brows became a little sharper, and his tone sank, "Don't stand still, hurry up!"
Everyone copied the "weapons" at hand, they were all doing physical work, nothing else, but they had strength, so many people just took off the stool legs and held them in their hands!
Seeing this, Ji Jinrong felt a little settled. Although the carriage became a mess, everyone was calm and willing to listen to his command. They should have a chance of winning against the last "living dead".
As long as no more "living dead" are attracted.
Ji Jinrong said to the thick-browed and big-eyed boy who pulled the fat middle-aged man just now: "Wait a minute and protect me, I can't bleed too much." It will attract the "living dead" around.
The big boy readily agreed.
Ji Jinrong could sense that this big boy might be a sentinel on the verge of awakening. He said, "Wait till you get a chance to hit it on the head."
The big boy didn't ask too many questions, and looked at the "living dead" vigilantly with a stool leg in his hand.
Ji Jinrong also bent down to get a stool leg.
The big boy looked at him in surprise.
Ji Jinrong explained: "It's not that I can't fight." His face was serious, "I just can't bleed."
The big boy nodded, indicating that he understood.
He believed everything Ji Jinrong said.
Ji Jinrong is a good person.
There were not a few people in the carriage who believed in Ji Jinrong.
Seeing Ji Jinrong and the big boy standing at the forefront, they hesitated for a moment, and stood up one after another, protecting Ji Jinrong and the big boy behind them, and said something to strengthen themselves: "No matter what this thing is, we are so If multiple people fight against it, they will surely win!"
boom!
boom!
clack—
The "thing" only hit it hard twice, and the window cracked.
Everyone's heart is about to jump out of their throats.
The big boy was the first to speak: "Don't be cowardly, blow its head!" He jumped to the front, raised his hand and swung the stool leg forward, hitting the head that was about to get into the carriage.
The others swarmed up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and all waved the "weapons" in their hands, hitting a half-drilled head.
The "living dead" let out a sharp roar, opened his green eyes wide open, and howled with his mouth wide open. The big boy cursed: "Damn it, this guy must be calling his companion, kill him!"
Ji Jinrong watched dumbfoundedly as the big boy led a group of people to beat the "living dead" stuck on the car window to pieces.
After the initial courage faded away, everyone involuntarily took a few steps back, staring fixedly at the "living dead" hanging upside down at the broken car window.
The big boy felt a strange power surging in his body.
This kind of power completely exploded when he stepped forward and punched the "living dead" on the head. It was in this way that he was able to smash that terrible head with one leg of a stool!
The big boy stepped forward boldly, staring at the "corpse" and frowning: "What did this thing come from? It looks disgusting."
Ji Jinrong said, "Stay away."
The big boy said: "I'm not afraid. I often go hunting with my father at home. When I was young, I saw my grandpa was bitten off by a tiger. I'm still not afraid of tigers!"
Ji Jinrong said: "If this thing dies here, I'm afraid it will attract others. Everyone stay away from doors and windows and try to get as close together as possible. The old, weak, sick and injured are in the middle, and the others are outside."
The big boy nodded, pushed Ji Jinrong to the center, and organized other people to form a circle around Ji Jinrong, with the seats with missing legs all on the outside.
Ji Jinrong's guess was correct, "heads" soon appeared on several car windows, and there were bursts of knocking sounds from the tightly closed iron doors.
Ji Jinrong's heart tightened.
How could such a large number of mutants suddenly appear
Is there something odd about this train
Ji Jinrong asked, "What kind of goods are you transporting?"
The big boy said: "We don't know either. Those containers at the terminal were sent from overseas. They contained boxes of foreign goods. We were not asked to unpack them for inspection. We were only responsible for transporting the goods to the train station and loading them on the train. What we don't know at all."
Hearing "foreign goods", Ji Jinrong's heart skipped a beat.
If it's from North America, it's okay, if it's from Western Europe, maybe there's something that will stimulate or even speed up the mutation of the "living dead"!
We must know that most of Western Europe has now become a paradise for the "living dead".
Ji Jinrong said: "Let's deal with these guys now, I believe rescue will come soon."
The middle-aged fat man who was surrounded like Ji Jinrong was shocked when he heard the word "rescue", took out his "black brick" mobile phone, and dialed tremblingly with his short, fat fingers: "I want to call 110." , I want to call 110 to report the police, I am an investor, they will not ignore me. Yes, the rescue will come soon, we will be fine.” He pressed the dial button with hope, but found that there was no one here. Signal, couldn't help crying out loudly, like a child who has lost his mind.
Ji Jinrong's expression turned cold: "Don't cry!"
The middle-aged fat man was stunned for a moment when he heard Ji Jinrong's cold drink, and kept silent, not daring to cry. He lived to be in his thirties and never encountered any dangerous situations. Now that there are so many monsters that he has never imagined suddenly appear, why not let him cry? But Ji Jinrong's tone was too cold, he subconsciously didn't dare to disobey, so he could only forcefully hold back his tears.
The other people who were almost brought into stage fright by him also stabilized their minds.
Most of them guarded in the "protective circle" surrounded by the seats, and a few brave and brave people rushed out together with the big boy, playing moles like "living animals" who might get into the carriage. "Dead people" all blow their heads.
Many corpses of the living dead were quickly "hanging" around the carriage.
The person standing in front became a little short of breath.
Before boarding this train, they were ordinary porters, doing the hardest and most tiring physical work. Not long ago, they followed Ji Jinrong to learn how to protect their lumbar spine, so that they could eat this bowl of rice for a longer time, so as not to become sick and disabled early on.
Everything that happened in front of them was completely beyond their comprehension.
The most sinister side of the world was unexpectedly revealed in front of them. Their hands holding the "weapons" were a little sore, but they didn't dare to relax for a second.
At this moment, they miss their parents, wives, and children at home—they miss the meals prepared for their return. As long as they can go back, they can eat hot rice and drink hot meat. Soup, that soup was cooked specially for them to go home, it was delicious and rich, and I would never bear to cook it like this.
Someone freed a hand to wipe his eyes.
At this time, the commotion on the other side of the iron gate became louder and louder.
Ji Jinrong said, "Come back quickly!"
But the big boy rushed forward, raised the leg of the stool and smashed it hard the moment the iron door was rushed open.
The front "living dead" fell, but the "living dead" behind swarmed in.
The others froze in place in fright.
Ji Jinrong didn't care so much, picked up his "weapon" and left the protection circle, just like the big boy, he took care of one by one. His movements were even more agile than that big boy's. He swiftly dodged all injuries, and dealt with all the "living dead" who might break through the protection circle first.
After all, the physical strength of the guide was not as good as that of the sentinel. Ji Jinrong's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, but he couldn't relax for a moment, and used his skill to deal with the "living dead" one by one.
The others also reacted, grabbed various "weapons" and rushed forward.
Facing the "living dead" directly is no better than the "whack-a-mole" just now. The undead who are not caught by the car windows are infinitely stronger than ordinary people. open body—
Everyone was stunned by this bloody scene.
Ji Jinrong yelled as he dealt with the injured "living dead", "Don't be in a daze!"
Someone couldn't help but say, "But they're so powerful—"
Ji Jinrong said: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't wait for death. Maybe rescue will come after a while?"
The big boy spat: "Don't worry about those who say despondent words, take up weapons for me if you want to live!"
After being shouted at by Ji Jinrong and the big boy, everyone cheered up, first they used their seats to trap those powerful "living dead", and then swarmed up to kill them.
Ji Jinrong and the big boy looked at each other, and cooperated to deal with more and more "living dead".
Things are slowly getting under control.
Although the number of "living dead" is still increasing, the "protective circle" in the carriage is already very stable, and the injured people are protected in the innermost part.
Ji Jinrong switched the "weapon" back and forth between his left and right hands, trying to minimize the consumption of physical strength.
The big boy's strength seemed to be endless, without any fatigue at all.
Seeing that Ji Jinrong was a bit overwhelmed, the big boy said, "You go back, I can handle it now."
Ji Jinrong said, "I can hold on for a while."
The big boy didn't speak any more.
At this moment, several "living dead" who were closer to them suddenly fell down softly. Ji Jinrong looked up, and saw a group of people in black uniforms pouring out of the car door. He had seen such uniforms before—Shao Junying once wore them to look for him.
Ji Jinrong relaxed, raised his hand to deal with the last "living dead" who was still moving, and stood in front of the big boy and asked, "How many people have been injured by them, what should we do?"
The special operations team sent two young men in their twenties to this carriage, and they were a little surprised to see the scene in the carriage. They were even more in disbelief to hear that only a few people were injured.
They said, "Where is the wounded?"
Ji Jinrong led them to the middle of the protective circle.
Two members of the special operations team leaned over to check the injuries of the injured. Except for two people whose internal organs were too damaged to recover, the others were only severely torn and could return to normal after receiving treatment.
Two team members took out syringes from their waist pockets and injected medicines for several wounded. After the injection was completed, they explained: "This is a drug to prevent mutations. You must come back with us to observe carefully in the next period of time."
Several wounded panicked: "What will happen to us? What is preventing mutation? What does mutation mean?"
The two players were a little silent.
They can see that these are ordinary people, who have no possibility of becoming "awakened", and naturally have no ability to resist "mutation". If they are infected by those mutants just now, they will probably become "living dead" after a while!
Ji Jinrong said: "Mutation is just like those things just now, only the killing instinct is left, frantically trying to find the next host for the 'mutation source' in the body."
Everyone's face changed.
Ji Jinrong said: "We don't know enough about the cause of the mutation, and naturally we don't know the solution to the mutation. However, if you are willing to believe us, come back with us and figure everything out together."
Hearing Ji Jinrong say these words directly, the expressions of the two team members were a little stiff.
And he said "we"
Is this strange boy related to their special operations team
Ji Jinrong didn't care too much about the doubts of the two team members. His warm eyes fell on the wounded: "I assure you, as long as there is a slight possibility, we will do our best to find a solution."
The wounded thought that Ji Jinrong had rushed to the front to protect them just now, and had kindly taught them how to exercise and massage before the accident—
They should trust Ji Jinrong.
Several wounded said in unison: "Okay, I'll go back with them." But after finishing speaking, they couldn't help asking, "Are you with them? Can we see you when we go back with them?"
They are still very uneasy if they don't see half of their acquaintances.
Ji Jinrong said: "Yes, I will definitely visit you."
Under Ji Jinrong's instruction, several wounded people lifted the two corpses off the train and boarded the emergency helicopter sent by the special operations team.
The special pilot on the plane was a little surprised.
Ji Jinrong said to the pilot: "Thank you."
Facing Ji Jinrong's pretty face, the pilot couldn't help shaking his head. He quickly said: "It's not hard, are they all wounded who have been injected with blocking agents?"
Ji Jinrong nodded.
He turned his head and talked to the wounded for a while, and then got out of the helicopter after they stabilized. The situation in other carriages was more tragic, and even the conductor who wanted to learn massage techniques and go back to give massage to his father died unfortunately.
Ji Jinrong stood where he was, feeling that the wind blowing from the surrounding fields was a bit cold.
The two team members had already heard about the role played by Ji Jinrong from others, and Qiqi walked towards Ji Jinrong, and brought along the big boy who happened to have awakened the sentinel ability.
Seeing Ji Jinrong's sad expression, the two team members understood Ji Jinrong's mood. He said: "Little comrade, you have done a good job. The casualty rate of the carriage you are in is the lowest. It is all thanks to your organization - you have done your best to protect them."
Naturally, Ji Jinrong didn't need other people's comfort. He said with a sullen face: "This disaster is not an accident, it is a man-made disaster."
The hearts of the two players jumped.
Ji Jinrong said, "Have someone check the goods in the next few carriages."
The two team members looked at each other and said, "We need to ask the higher authorities for instructions first."
"No need to."
A cold voice interjected between their conversations.
Ji Jinrong looked up and saw that familiar stern face.
Who else is it not Shao Junying
Before Ji Jinrong could relax, he was embraced by Shao Junying.
Everyone else looked at them in amazement.
Shao Junying said: "Ask someone to check the goods behind and control the person in charge."
One of the team members reported: "The person in charge is dead."
Shao Junying frowned.
He held Ji Jinrong in his arms with one hand, and commanded in a deep voice: "Find out the boss behind these batches of goods." He believed that Ji Jinrong would not say such things for no reason, and Ji Jinrong's judgment was very possible—after all, these batches The "living dead" will not surround this train for no reason.
After experiencing such a fierce life-and-death struggle, Ji Jinrong was indeed a little weak, so he didn't resist Shao Junying's embrace, and just snuggled into Shao Junying's embrace to rest.
Shao Junying reached out and rubbed Ji Jinrong's wrist, helping him relieve the soreness from excessive force during the fight. He apologized to Ji Jinrong: "Sorry, I came too late."
Ji Jinrong said, "I'm fine." His eyes were slightly cold, "No one would have thought of such a thing, and of course you can't predict it in advance."
Shao Junying hugged Ji Jinrong under everyone's surprised and uncertain eyes. He ordered his men: "Do a good job of blocking injection of the wounded and evacuation of other personnel."
Others woke up like a dream.
Obviously, the boy in their leader's arms is his guide!
The big boy in the same carriage as Ji Jinrong couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this scene. He quietly asked the team members in charge of leading him: "Is that man Ah Jin's father?" When Ji Jinrong was teaching massage techniques, he and Ji Jinrong had already exchanged names.
Hearing the big boy's question, the face of the questioned team member froze.
dad
Wait, Jin
That boy's name was Ah Jin! The team members in turn asked the older boy about Ji Jinrong, and dug out what Ji Jinrong did in the carriage.
After listening to the whole process, the team members said earnestly: "You must not say that he is your 'father' in front of the captain, otherwise you will definitely regret it."
The big boy was puzzled: "Why?"
The team member said: "Because you Jin are the leader's guide. You don't know what a guide is now, but you will know it later. As the strength of the sentry increases, the importance of the guide will become higher and higher, because high-level sentries are easy to Madness, and the guide's ability to guide the sentinel can stabilize the mental power of the sentinel! And the guide who is so important to the sentinel, of course, can only be the lifelong companion of the sentinel," he looked at the ignorant boy, "common To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to the wife you will find in the future."
The big boy was dumbfounded: "But Ah Jin only looks like a teenager, and your captain seems to be almost thirty years old!"
The team members thought to themselves: Our captain doesn't look like he is almost thirty years old, he is definitely far past thirty years old, okay
Such a thing is too beastly to say!
The team members can only say: "Age is not a problem, as long as you like it." Although they don't know when their captain found that little guide.
The big boy nodded with a vague understanding.
He thought of the scene where Ji Jinrong fought side by side with him just now, and felt very regretful.
It's a pity that Ji Jinrong already has a sentinel, otherwise he really wants to find Ji Jinrong as his partner!
Shao Junying carried Ji Jinrong into the helicopter.
Before boarding the plane, he felt that the new little sentinel had been following him and Ji Jinrong.
Shao Junying was a little unhappy. He said, "Did that little sentinel wake up in the compartment where you stayed?"
Ji Jinrong said, "Yes, that kid is very brave."
Hearing Ji Jinrong's words, Shao Junying couldn't help rubbing his head: "How dare you call him a child? How old are you?"
Ji Jinrong laughed: "It doesn't matter how old I am, he is a child in my eyes."
The vigilance in Shao Junying's heart relaxed a lot. Obviously his guide is in danger, as a sentinel, he should be the first to feel it. But he is a "dark sentinel", and his spiritual bond with Ji Jinrong is not deep, so he cannot immediately sense that Ji Jinrong is in danger. He was really afraid that there would be such a sentinel who shared troubles with Ji Jinrong and took advantage of his absence to impress Ji Jinrong's heart.
Shao Junying said: "Obviously I should reflect on my inability to arrive in time, but when I see other sentries around you, I still can't help worrying about gains and losses. Is it too much?"
Ji Jinrong said: "No, it's not too much." He let Shao Junying hug him tightly, "If I am not by your side when you are in danger, and there is a new guide by your side who shares weal and woe with you and takes great care of you, I will I'm also worried that you will be snatched away."
Listening to Ji Jinrong's consolation, Shao Junying felt a warm feeling flowing in her heart. He wiped the fine sweat off Ji Jinrong's forehead, and said, "Did it scare you just now? We have dealt with so many of these things, but this is the first time we have encountered a situation where 'living dead' surrounded ordinary people. If If this matter is not dealt with in a timely manner, the consequences will be disastrous."
Fortunately, the news is blocked at the moment, and the information spreads very slowly. It is easier to block the news. Even if a whole carload of people know about the existence of the "living dead" this time, they can still suppress the matter if they do their ideological work well. Thinking of the challenges ahead, Shao Junying couldn't help frowning.
Ji Jinrong said, "Have you considered publishing everything?"
Shao Junying was taken aback.
Ji Jinrong said: "Although most people do not have the ability to fight against the living dead, there are still some people who can rise up to fight against the living dead. If everyone is aware of the predicament we will face, we will pay attention to precautions at ordinary times—at least There will be no such unexpected situation this time." He said slowly, "Humans are the weakest creatures, but also the strongest. When they know what kind of crisis they have to face, they will burst out to the fullest. strength—survival is the most basic instinct of every human being. So, if the time is right, we can consider making everything public.”
Shao Junying said: "This may cause panic among the masses."
Ji Jinrong said: "Compared to panic, a large-scale outbreak of the living dead would be more terrifying, right? Like today, if the people in our compartment didn't muster up the courage to fight those living dead, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you to come to the rescue. —Even if I am a guide, even if we have a newly awakened sentry in our car, it will not be of much use in the face of such a large number of undead—If others know what is going on in Western Europe, they will certainly not be defenseless Cargo truckloads of 'foreign goods' were transported inland. This time, the people behind it took advantage of the 'ignorance' of the public!"