Sentinel is not good

After the support mission is over, there is no one left for Song Jian to help. He is only a B-level, and he can't beat the A-level in terms of mental combat ability or physical fitness.

His superior sniper ability is already his biggest advantage. Little Diu is not a large beast, even if it is highly poisonous, it can still be trampled to death by a huge spiritual body.

Maybe it was because it couldn't beat it, so it was protected with poison, just like its owner, because it couldn't beat it, so it became a long-range sniper.Most of the special sentinels are crispy, and one item is extremely prominent, but the indicators are seriously uneven.

Not to mention the fragile mental image, the S-level sentinel can resist the intrusion of the S-level guide, but he can't, he can only resist the mental power of the B-level guide.

He and Li Han drove away, and they could see very clearly in the night.Song Jian started to develop from visual impairment, and his eyesight was much worse than that of B-level sentinel Li Han, but he was better than ordinary people.

An hour later, I finally saw the searchlights of the temporary stronghold soaring into the sky.Those lights illuminated the sky for several kilometers.

The hexagonal black metal fortress covers an area of ​​100 million square meters.Song Jian turned the steering wheel to the left and slammed on the gas pedal. The outside of the window transitioned from pure black to half black, and entered the visible range.

A straight road appeared in front of him, extending to the No. 4 entrance of the stronghold. On the road, hundreds of recovery vehicles waiting for security inspection were lined up vertically, and the taillights of the vehicles were connected into a red line.

Song Jian joined them. This mission lasted a week, and they were finally going back.The support mission was just a horrible sideshow, a face-to-face encounter with death, and no one will remember the contribution of the B-rank Sentinel.

All vehicles must undergo a security check before entering the base.The security check process is very long. Every car has to open the door, get off, disinfect, search and deliver. S-level sentinels are responsible for aggression and sneak attacks, A-level sentries are responsible for cleaning the battlefield and fighting, and B-level sentries are responsible for recycling leftovers and clearing minefields.

Song Jian jumped out of the car and waited for a body search.

The passer in charge of the body search this time turned out to be a female guide, also a B-rank, and Song Jian could feel her spiritual power, which made his whole body pimple.

The spiritual power of the guide is a weapon that can be extended to form invisible tentacles, entangled and touched one by one.Song Jian didn't understand it before, but now he can finally feel them, like countless flexible and light filaments, electrifying on the skin.And these spiritual filaments can capture the emotions of the sentry, the stronger the guide, the greater the capture surface.

Song Jian prefers to touch the wolf's fur rather than contact with the spiritual silk. He misses the tough wolf's fur.

The female guide walked towards Song Jian: "Report your identity, Sentinel."

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Report, name, Song Jian, male, 1 meters tall.Spiritual body, snake. Class B Sentinel of Mobile Base No. 83, No. 086B, Vehicle No. 10047, Authority 00901, the report is complete. "

"Any suspicious findings?"

"There are no suspicious findings, and the recovered items are fully handed over."

The female guide approached Song Jian, using a metal detector to test left and right. "Raise your arms."

Song Jian took off the gun bag, raised his arms, and erected his ears.

"Split your legs."

Song Jian stepped left on the same spot.

Metal detector, between the legs.

Drip, drop, drop——

The female guide was on alert immediately, holding the walkie-talkie to her lips. "Call, Entrance 4 found a suspicious item hidden by a sentinel..."

"No, no, no...you mean this?" Song Jian took out a handful of blood-stained dog tags from his trouser pocket.

There are so many dog ​​tags, it means that this sentry has just left the front line before he may encounter mass casualties.

The female guide regained her composure, and the detector once again penetrated between Song Jian's legs and slid repeatedly.

No beep, green light, pass.

"Call canceled," she said into the intercom.

Song Jian unbuttoned his jacket and put the dog tag in his pocket.

"What's the chest, Sentinel," she asked again. "It keeps moving!"

"This is..." Song Jian simply took off all the buttons.Sensing the change in light, the black mamba drilled deeper, wishing it could form a bow, "It's my snake, it's very weak, and it's afraid of the cold."

The female guide frowned, showing a look of disgust for temperature-changing reptiles, and drew a check mark on the security check record. "10047B is allowed to enter, and the range of activities is on the 23nd floor of the 52rd district. Crossing the boundary is prohibited."

"Thank you, sir." Song Jian stood still, saluted, and turned to leave.It seems that very few people really like snakes. Xiaodiu has been discriminated against since he was just hatched, just like he was locked up in a tent by his parents when he just learned to walk.

The difference is that I am a responsible little daddy, and I will never throw it away or despise it.Xiaodiu is a terrible and disgusting thing in the eyes of others, but he is his most precious little guy.

Li Han went through the security check faster than Song Jian, and waited at the entrance of the second floor of Gate 4.

The sentries have not been allowed to communicate so far. Dozens of them have just passed the security check and are queuing up for disinfection. There are men and women, all of them are B-grade.

In the mobile base, gender has lost its meaning, and shower rooms are shared.Completely different from the refugee camp, humans are only divided into two types, guides and sentries.

Refugees can't survive, and they can apply to enter the base to mine, but without freedom and strict classification, most of them are unwilling to come.

Song Jian was behind Li Han, and a beautiful female sentinel in the line turned her head and winked at him.

Song Jian shook his head, the female sentinel shrugged, and turned around regretfully.

The disinfection room is very large, also in the shape of a hexagon, with 96 circles on the ground.The sentry enters through Gate A, stands in the circle, waits for the room to darken, and the atomized disinfection water vapor sinks from the top of the head. The whole process lasts for 60 seconds.

They all took off their shirts and greeted the water mist with their bare upper bodies.Both men and women are well-muscled and fit.

Sentinels are mostly in good shape, they are combat troops, and they are also very tall.

Song Jian touched the side psoas muscles. After a week of work, he lost weight and his abdominal muscles became thinner.He has a pretty standard frame, neither wide nor narrow, with tight texture and long legs.Before awakening as a Sentinel, Song Jian never dreamed that he could grow so tall.

On the lower left side of the belly button, near the hip bone, the cross-shaped scar is still there.

After the disinfection was completed, the floor was steaming with moisture. Song Jian stood in the blue circle representing health, put on his shirt, and waited for door B to open.

The outermost layer of the temporary stronghold is 6 gates, and then there is a full circle of disinfection rooms. Only through this layer of disinfection can the sentinels enter the center of the stronghold, which is similar to the concentration of beehives.

Each stronghold has 120 rest areas, from the ground to the top, in the form of a hexagonal column, one floor can accommodate six sentries, a total of 60 floors.

After entering the concentrated place, the spiritual body can be released. Song Jian also heaved a sigh of relief, and successfully brought the goods again.There are many small sticks hidden between his legs.

"Hey, did that female sentinel ask you out just now?" Li Han followed.

"No, you read it wrong." Song Jian was almost hit by an elephant, "Wow, such a big spiritual body...doesn't need to be released?"

Li Han smiled. "The ninth one this month, Song Jian, can't you? People have taken a fancy to you."

"I don't like her." Song Jian was almost trampled by a horse again, "Mary? When did you come out?"

The white horse snorted, it was very beautiful, and walked behind Li Han.

"Then what do you like?" Li Han comforted Mary.People often invite Song Jian, both men and women, to sit in the rest cabin.

But sitting and sitting may develop into doing and doing.

As long as you don't make children casually, it's not out of line.Most of the sentinels have good friends and comfort each other to keep warm.Song Jian's appearance makes him very popular.

"I...I don't have anyone I like, I like snakes." Song Jian walked around the crowd to find Area 23, which is the huge pillar numbered 23.There are all kinds of spirit bodies everywhere, but Song Jian dare not let Xiao Diu out.

I have made this mistake before. Although Xiaodiu is small, he has a strong sense of territory. Even if the opponent is an elephant, he dares to jump up and bite.

But it is poisonous, so it cannot be dealt with as an ordinary spiritual body to fight, but to be poisoned, so we can only put it away.

That little guy is very fierce.

Soon, they saw the huge number 23, and the surface of the cylinder was full of small square windows, which were on and off, symbolizing whether someone was occupying it.As they walked forward, they suddenly heard the sound of uniform footsteps.

A few hundred meters away, a small group of A-level sentries in stealth suits lined up from Area 48.In terms of momentum, it crushed hundreds of B-levels to death.

The B-level sentry gave way one after another, and the sight was unobstructed, waiting for the A-level team to walk over.

"They want to go out?" Song Jian looked curiously, "There will be a storm soon, and the guide has given you a task?"

"Isn't the sentinel sent to die?" Li Han shook his head and sighed, "The team just now obviously had a secret mission, and they may not be able to return a few."

It's scary... Song Jian was frightened to death, he quickly touched his gun bag, and the fear crawled up his spine along the ground.There was still the aftershock of the group of A-level sentinels stepping under their feet.

The rest areas are all hollow, so Song Jian and Li Han walked into the cylinder of Area 23 and used the elevator to go up.

"I heard... something serious happened to our base." Li Han said gossipingly.

Song Jianzheng felt sleepy, so he raised his ears. "Tell me."

"There was an S-rank sentinel, a male, who had secretly been appeased by a female guide for a long time. As a result, the two became heavily dependent. I heard the news just now that the sentinel was forcibly destroyed. Guess the result is..."

"Wait." Song Jian interrupted him, "He was destroyed, does he occupy the sacrifice quota?"

"Sacrificing quota? Dreaming." Li Han said, "In the end, the female guide voluntarily exiled. So Sentinel, you really can't get too close to the guide. Once you become addicted, we will be finished."

Don't even have a place to sacrifice?Song Jian is not worth it for him.Sacrifice is the highest honor, and you can find the person's detailed information and photos on the intranet.The internal network is the largest network in the base, and it knows everything.

Song Jian likes to read books, and exchanged a lot of canned food for a book, which is about the world two centuries ago.

200 years ago was an era of peace, and there was also the Internet.An intranet is like that network, and is responsible for exchanging information.And this kind of knowledge is not available in the refugee camp.

Sacrifice is for the survival of other lives, and it cannot be wasted.

"Li Han is right." Wang Ba said in Song Jian's ear, "My little picker, never trust a guide. Out of ten guides, nine are scumbags, and there is one special scumbag. Once heavy dependence occurs, Sentinel and Guides will live and die together, if one dies, the other will not survive. Are you afraid?"

Song Jian was already sleepy, so he said slowly, "Well, it's really scary."

"Yeah." Li Han said, "The guides are terrible, they are not human."

Song Jian immediately shut up, Li Han obviously misunderstood, thinking he was talking to him.It's not easy being an informant, where is brother?

"How many floors are you?" He looked at Li Han's dog tag again, the number was 87102B.

"Floor 59." Li Han replied.

"Then I'll get off first, see you tomorrow." Song Jian scratched at his hair that he hadn't washed for a few days, the elevator stopped on the 52nd floor, and he stepped out.Outside the elevator, five lights were on in the six rest cabin doors, only one was empty.Song Jian pressed the switch, and a door opened in front of him.

In front of it is the sentry's rest cabin.

It is gray all over and has a small space. It is a small hexagonal room.The mute effect is good.

Compared to the sleeping car seat, this is already very good.Song Jian locked the door, put down the supply bag and the gun bag, looked down from the small window, there was steel everywhere, and several teams of sentries on the ground passed the disinfection and walked towards the concentrated area.

He is going to take a shower now.

The bathroom in the rest cabin is very small, and the water supply is only available for a few minutes.Song Jian stripped himself naked, and let Xiao Diu out again.

The black mamba slipped onto his waist, acting coquettishly, Song Jian was unmoved, and took the snake to take a cold bath.

Xiaodiu is a land snake. The black mamba doesn't like water and humidity, but prefers dryness and tree branches. Its habitat is in trees.It took a lot of effort to take a bath together, and Song Jian couldn't hold it, and it was even slippery when it got wet.

The water supply prompts that there are still 20 seconds left, so Song Jian quickly put on foam and rinsed his hair clean.The water stopped, and he wrapped Xiaodiao in a towel.

There was also a spare toothbrush in the supply bag. He sat naked on the ground and cleaned the scales for Xiao Diu.

The whole snake twisted and twisted, the head of the snake was in Song Jian's hand, and the tail was wrapped around his ankle.

"Don't move!" Song Jian flicked it, "You are not good, your scales are not clean, how can you sleep with me?"

Xiao Diu didn't resist anymore, but the tip of his tail rubbed wildly along the arc of his master's instep.

"Clean up to sleep, don't coax me." Song Jian saw through its tricks.

Xiao Diu immediately started to resist crazily, turning his face much faster than others, twisting and turning.

But Song Jian was able to deal with it with ease.

After drying the snake, he dug out the new underwear in his bag and put on the camouflage pants he had just taken off.This is the only set of clothes for the time being, and Song Jian will wear it to sleep.

Dressed neatly, he took out the gun belt from the weapon pouch, strangled it under his chest, caught his shoulder blades, and strangled a few bullets.The dog tag on his neck glowed coldly, Song Jian grabbed it and held it in his mouth.

Gently, he took out his sniper rifle.

The weapon never leaves his body. If something suddenly happens during the mission, he will drop the supply bag, pick up the gun and run.

Brother said, guns can protect them.

Snipers need to breathe steadily. In order to reduce the tiny vibrations of chest ups and downs, they will hold something in their mouths to slow down their breathing frequency.Song Jian held his dog tag in his mouth, assembled the gun, and loaded it.

Then I inserted a short knife into the calf strap, and I was ready to sleep.

In order to improve accuracy and bullet speed, the barrel of the sniper is very long.Song Jian used to hug his brother to sleep, but now he can only hug this.But holding this will give you a sense of security.

He was timid and terribly afraid that enemies would rush in while he was sleeping.

When it calmed down, his grown-up was a little uncomfortable, but he was too tired to move.What's more, Wang Ba can hear it.

The mobile base has a physiological solution room for Sentinels who are physically strong and have nowhere to relieve them.A half-lying seat, two electrodes attached to the groin, a few seconds, the current passed through, the sentry fell into a few seconds of dizziness, and then went to the cleaning room to wipe himself clean.Efficient, fast, hygienic and avoid contact with each other.

All these years, Song Jian went there to solve the problem.It was only after he grew up that he understood what it meant to be a little bit uncomfortable when he was a child. When he thought of letting his brother stretch his legs, Song Jian didn't want to recall it.

It's too embarrassing. When I find my brother in the future, I must pretend that I don't remember this paragraph.

I pulled it countless times, and the little boy was swollen every time.

Because of being washed, Xiaodiu was still throwing a temper tantrum and refused to go to bed.

Song Jian took out a small wooden stick to attract it.A few seconds later, the cold snake scales touched his skin and crawled along his thighs to his chest.

"Here... my dad was very good before, so you should be good too. After we find brother, we must be obedient. Brother likes us to be good." He patted Xiaodiu's head, the black mamba is a tree snake, and he likes to wrap things around .

Xiao Diu had already entangled the wooden stick, snapped it, and broke it again.

Song Jian laughed. It really was a one-time toy. He rubbed his ears: "Bastard."

"It's called Baba." Wang Ba was about to die of anger.

"Xiao Diu and I are going to bed, don't disturb me before we wake up tomorrow." Song Jian said.

"It's not noisy if you call it Baba." Wang Ba replied.

"Okay bastard." Song Jian pulled the small hexagonal sliding door on the outside of the bed to form a hexagonal sleeping cabin isolated from the outside world, and covered it with a quilt.Snakes like to live in caves, and so do he, and he misses his little tent.

He fell into a deep sleep, the black mamba climbed up the barrel of his gun, and put his kiss on his master's arm, very obedient.

"Give me the knife!

"Brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... just one moment. She said, you will need a woman when you grow up. I will cut off the little one, and I will be a woman for you when I grow up."

"Give me the knife! You are fucking crazy! When did I fucking want a woman!"

"She said, she said that men need women."

"I don't need it! Even if you become a woman, I don't need it! Are you still making trouble?"

"Do you dare to use the knife! Talk!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, brother, don't look for women in the future, okay? Please, please."

Song Jian was dreaming again.

He kept kicking his legs and calling out loudly.

The author has something to say: Pick up: brother, I haven't picked up a little one in these years.

Zhou Yun: Really?I don't believe it, let me see.