Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Chapter 150: Get ready

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What happened in the empire this year was even more thrilling than what happened to her and the white pillow. Hua Mu was frightened when she heard it, and gradually understood the deeper reason for her aunt's pregnancy - it was really to stabilize people's hearts.

In other words, does it matter who the child's father is

Hua Mu thought of this, and felt very distressed for her aunt.

"Your father is still commanding on the front line, so he didn't come to see you in time."

Hua Mu expressed understanding, and at the same time noticed another strangeness that he had ignored.

"Aunt, where's the leader?"

Because the leader's sense of existence was too low, she didn't feel what was missing from her aunt at first. But when the war was mentioned, Hua Mu suddenly thought of her. She heard White Pillow say that a leader is an extremely powerful being and an important shield to protect the empire.

But of course, when she asked this sentence, she saw her aunt gave birth to an expression she had never had before, and it was no exaggeration to say that she was lost.

The flower cluster seems to have remembered something heartache, pursing her lips and frowning tightly.

"aunt?"

Hua Mu noticed that she was wrong and called out cautiously.

The queen looked up at her as if waking up from a dream, but it was not her question that was answered in her mouth.

"Mumu, don't you want to see White Pillow? She has actually arrived in the imperial capital."

This sentence really took away all Hua Mu's attention.

"Has she arrived? Where is it? Can I, can I go see her now? Aunt, will you let me go see her now?"

She got up in a hurry, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but was stopped by the flower cluster gently raising her hand.

"It's fine if you want to see her, but there are some things I need to tell you... The white pillow is not in a good state now."

The worse it is, the more anxious Hua Mucai is, the more he wants to see her.

"What happened to her? Is she injured? Didn't you say it's not life-threatening?"

"Although there is no danger for the time being..."

"Auntie, then take me to see her quickly, I'm completely fine."

Hua Mu was teary-eyed and anxious.

"I'll take you there, but you have to be mentally prepared. The way she looks now... is very different from the past, and her mood is not very stable... "

"aunt!"

No matter what happened to the white pillow, she didn't care.

Hua Mu has also been to the hospital in Neita several times, but this is the first time he knows that there is an underground research institute. She followed behind the flower cluster, watching the number finally stay at -2, her heart grew more and more nervous.

It is said that it is very different from the past, but it is only two days since we have not seen each other. What is the difference? Is it hurt? still…

"Mumu, you must keep calm later, you are not allowed to act without aunt's permission, you know?"

Hua Mu realized the seriousness of the problem and nodded obediently.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, the nameplate "Whistle to the Emergency Response Center" appeared in front of her eyes. Hua Mu had a bad feeling in her heart, and Hua Tuo had already led her to the door. Chen Guan and Shen Mengxin came out and led them to the observation room. Shen Shihe was recording something in his brain.

"... The observation subject has entered the meeting room and is currently in stable mood. There is no significant change in vital signs, and the heartbeat and blood pressure are both more than 50% higher than the normal values in the sentinel reliance state, reaching the critical point of danger."

"Pick up."

Shen Shihe saw the two long ago, and insisted on recording his last sentence before turning around to say hello to Huatu and Hua Mu.

"Your Majesty, you are here, long time no see Mumu."

"Aunt Shen..."

Shen Shihe's mother and Huatu's father are cousins. The Shen family has always been highly relied on by the royal family as an important official of the empire. Shen Shihe watched Hua Mu grow up and became very close.

Hua Mu vaguely knew the nature of this aunt's work, and couldn't wait to ask: "Where is the white pillow? Did something happen to her? I want to see her!"

Shen Shihe glanced at Huatu, saw her nodding, turned to turn on the surveillance projection, and the scene in the meeting room quickly appeared in front of several people.

The meeting room is a place for people in confinement who are slightly better to meet with family and friends, and because spousal reassurance often has a good effect on sentinels, it is often used as a place for reassurance therapy. The facilities inside are all available, and the white pillow is sitting upright at the conversation table at this time.

"White-"

Hua Mu saw the sentinel's figure at first glance, and surprise welled up on her brows. But her happiness did not last for a moment, after seeing the other party's appearance, she couldn't help but tightly covered her lips.

But the choked sobbing of grief still overflowed his lips, and tears flowed out of his eyes without warning.

The Sentinel is clearly well-dressed, or rather out of tune with the scene in which it is set. The curly black hair was meticulously combed, revealing a slender and slender neck. The makeup on her face was very natural, adding some softness to the Sentinel that was not usually seen in normal times. The flat and straight military uniform made her look heroic. exuberant.

"Where is she? I'm going to see her..."

However, the delicate makeup couldn't hide the hideous wound on her face, and the mighty military uniform couldn't hide the fact that she was missing an arm.

Hua Mu had long since forgotten what he had promised Huatu, and while crying impatiently, she choked up: "Where is she? Take me to see her... White pillow, white pillow..."

The sentinel's expression was calm and well-behaved, only a pair of dark pupils showed a bit of cruelty because of his calmness. Those are the eyes of a wolf, the eyes of a hungry beast.

"Mumu, listen to me, Bai Zhen's current situation is very dangerous, not only for herself, but also for others." Seeing that Huatu didn't speak, Shen Shihe could only explain, "Her strength far exceeds that of ordinary sentinels. The ship almost sank because of her runaway, and even Catherine was injured—she's running out of sanity now, and you have to be clear about that."

Hua Mu just said: "She won't hurt me, I must be back first... She must be like this because she didn't see me, let me see her."

Shen Shihe looked at the queen.

"You can see her if you want, but it's only through video at first."

"I'm going to her, the white pillow must be because of me..."

"Mu Mu!" The flower cluster showed the majesty of a queen and said solemnly, "The situation with the white pillow is still too unstable, I don't know what will happen when we meet. I will decide the follow-up plan based on your conversation. For your safety."

Shen Shihe also advised: "Your Majesty is worried about you, and if the white pillow accidentally hurts you, she will definitely blame herself."

After repeated persuasion, Hua Mu still agreed to this condition.

When the white pillow first started, I could only realize two things in my mind, one was hunger, and the other was pain. She was looking for something to feed her stomach, but food did not arouse her appetite. She tried to find a way to ease the pain, but it only backfired.

Only after eating a part of herself did she gradually feel a little comfort. But slowly, such comfort aroused more thirst. The white pillow finally realized that these two things can actually be combined into one - not seeing the eldest miss is the root cause of her hunger, not only physical hunger, but also the emptiness of the soul; not seeing the eldest miss is her pain The reason is not only physical pain, but also spiritual pain.

There was only one thing on her mind at first, a person.

Miss, Miss.

She thought about those three words over and over, and uttered the title with difficulty with her uncontrollable tongue. She wants to see her, to protect her, to keep her out of danger.

Miss.

Everything she has is for this.

Only vague shadows could be seen in front of her eyes, and only vague sounds could be heard in her ears. Between the small slits, there was only a faint light guiding her.

"White... pillow... "

She heard her own name intermittently, uttered by that familiar, nostalgic voice, her name.

Ah, ma'am...

She was confused to find the source of the sound, and the pain dulled her keen five senses - she had to dull her five senses, or the sentinel's sensitivity might have made her a corpse because of the pain.

"White pillow... White pillow... "

The voice seemed so far away from her, yet so close to her, that she had to squint and grope for it. It started with the table in front of her—she knew it was a table, she even knew what kind of environment she was in. It's strange that she can see everything clearly, but she can't see what she wants to see clearly.

She had to listen, she had to feel with touch, and she even had to search by smell like a beast.

Where is it, her eldest lady.

"White pillow, here I am..."

Then, she finally saw clearly, the young lady's beautiful face like a rose covered with morning dew.

"White pillow... I, I am here... "

White pillow wanted to call her, to call out the title that she had chewed countless times in her heart. But her tongue, like any other disobedient part of her body, strikes at this moment.

"big... big..."

The Sentinel hated being like this, hating the feeling of being out of control. She vaguely remembered that she should have been more restrained, vaguely aware of the dangers of obeying her desires.

But, but...

"White pillow..."

She heard the eldest lady crying, that was not morning dew, that was... that was, that was tears.

"Miss... Miss..."

Hua Mu looked at Bai Zhen's ignorant and confused expression, and the way he acted like a wolf.

"White pillow... woo woo... white pillow... "

The sentinel stared at Hua Mu's crying face on the screen in front of him, then suddenly turned around and slammed into the transparent glass window not far away.

Although the mental body could not be observed through the monitor, the frost that began to condense on the glass made everyone understand that the ice wolf with the white pillow had fallen into a frenzy. The footage of the video began to tremble, and there was a loud, high-pitched sound from the walkie-talkie.

Then, something even more terrifying happened.

Not only the picture, but the whole building began to shake.

The author has something to say: It means to show affection and prepare.