into the sheath

The man in the picture is called Xiong Jun, who is also a sentinel. He is a member of the "Grey Pigeon" mercenary group like Tang Heng, and he is also his elder brother who has been taking care of him for ten years.

Hearing Tang Heng's answer at this time, Xiong Jun couldn't help tightening his thick eyebrows, revealing a delicate concern that was inconsistent with the five big and three thick on the outside, and asked: "What exactly happened?"

"I was bullied before, you know about that, right?"

"Yeah. I know." Xiong Jun responded, "The grandsons of the Thorns threw a bomb in your face and sent you to the confinement room."

"Later," Tang Heng thought about his words, "I had a fight with the chief guide in the confinement center, killed a person who wanted to mess with me, and was taken away by the sanctuary, and was rescued by that guide again."

Speaking of this, Tang Heng couldn't help recalling the experience of the past few days, and his face became ugly.

He couldn't help swearing under his breath.

"Chief guide?" Hearing this title, Xiong Jun frowned even tighter, "Jiang Feng?"

Tang Heng said angrily: "Otherwise, who else is there?"

Xiong Jun asked again: "How did you get involved with him?"

Faced with this question, Tang Heng choked.After a pause of a few seconds, he did not tell Xiong Jun everything by accident, "Ghost knows. Maybe there is too much time, I have nothing to do."

Xiong Jun naturally discovered this too, but he didn't intend to entangle this topic any further.In the picture, he leaned out and seemed to have given a few words to the people around him. When he came back, he asked again: "Then what are you going to do next?"

"What do you mean?"

"Change your identity, or live in another main city for a while?"

As if being stepped on the tail, Tang Heng's anger came as soon as he said it.He squinted his eyes, and a carp sat up straight, with a bad expression on his face, he said, "What are you doing? Why should I hide? That guide, I'm not afraid of him."

Xiong Jun didn't answer immediately.Looking at Tang Heng's appearance, he intuited what happened between Tang Heng and the chief guide, but in this situation, it was obvious that Tang Heng would not tell him anything he asked.

Xiong Jun had heard about some of Jiang Feng's tricks, and when he looked into Tang Heng's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

Xiong Jun wanted to say something, but he heard Tang Heng say again: "No need."

Tang Heng let out a long sigh of relief to calm down his emotions.He rubbed his face, paused, and then said to Xiong Jun in the video: "I'll find you in a while... about three months. If I don't contact you after three months, I'll talk about it. That's it. "

After all, he hung up the communication directly.

The room became quiet again.

At the beginning of the design of this house, the target group was the sentinel, and enough sound-absorbing materials were added to the specially treated walls, so that even if the house is extremely quiet from the downtown area, no sound can disturb the residents in it.

Tang Heng just sat there in the silence, in a familiar environment, the rare solitude gave him a little sense of security.But he didn't stay in this position for long.

About a minute later, Tang Heng reached out and scooped up the terminal on the table.

He made an appointment for a nearby training room, tomorrow.

He's going to give himself a test.

Sentinels who fell into rage, in addition to the five senses, physical fitness will also undergo corresponding changes, but no one can say whether that change is good or bad-in fact, the berserk sentry will not complete any test according to the rules.

No matter whether his previous symptoms were rage or not, and no matter how credible Jiang Feng Natong's lie about him being the Dark Sentinel was, he had to take this test.

He wanted to know how different his current physical condition was from before.

He must know.

……

Tang Heng made an appointment on the next afternoon, near this address.

The training room was small in size and there was no human labor. There was only a machine standing alone at the reception for the identity verification of the reservation holders.

The authentication process is also not complicated.

Tang Heng walked into a designated training room according to the appointment information.He looked at the old and new equipment in front of him, frowned dissatisfied, and then took a deep breath.

Simple is a little simple, but it is enough to do a basic test.

Thinking of this, Tang Heng walked towards the first instrument with a straight face.

……

Two hours later.

Tang Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and imported the test data to his personal terminal.

He flicked the screen of the monitor, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The pure strength index has increased significantly, but the reaction speed has decreased significantly, and the physical coordination performance is only hovering around the passing line, not to mention that during the obstacle training just now, he lost control of his strength twice and almost fell from a height .

Seeing this, Tang Heng threw the terminal aside.

He collapsed on the ground, lying with a big face, after a while, he raised his hand again, letting the light pour down from the gap between his five outstretched fingers.The bright, harsh white light stings the eyes, but quickly transitions to acceptable softness.

But the controller of this visual threshold is not himself.

The guide is not here, but he is showing his existence in this way.

All kinds of memories experienced in the past few days suddenly rushed into my mind like a swarm.

Thinking of this, Tang Heng suddenly laughed. The wild and unbridled laughter echoed in the room, gradually became lower and weaker, and finally turned into panicky sobs.

He shielded his eyes with his arms and stopped looking at anything.