[Kun Cheng Nong Cheng] The end of the road

22

A few weeks later, although Cai Xukun and Fan Chengcheng were no longer at war with each other, people with a discerning eye could still see that something was wrong.Wang Linkai, who was sandwiched between the two, was a little uncomfortable. Before he got along with him, there was no way to ease the relationship. The five-yearly qualifying match started a year earlier.The main towers under the command of the central tower began a two-month exchange.

The second tower sent a pair of whistlers who were said to be quite 'coquettish'.

Fan Chengcheng has no interest in all of this. According to the medical certificate submitted by Wang Linkai, his mental domain was severely damaged and he was unable to maintain stability in the battle against the top sentinels - "If you are willing to bring Cai Xukun to the field, no one can move you halfway." vellus hair. This is Wang Linkai's original words—unexpectedly, Fan Chengcheng took everything for granted. This kind of behavior of neither fighting nor grabbing is abrupt even among ordinary sentinels, not to mention the habit of top sentries fighting each other.

This once ignited the gossip of everyone in the tower, and even involved another guide who refused to participate.

So when the two people in the center of the vortex appeared in the classroom together, and sat together without any suspicion, it seemed a bit intriguing.As usual, the sentinel chose a place near the window to take a nap. As soon as he folded his arms, he sensitively smelled the faint fragrance of roses in the air. Then he raised his head and followed the smell. On the podium The young strange mentor looked back without timidity.

Hostile eyes.If the mentor is a sentinel, it should be called killing intent.

Fan Chengcheng searched his brains and didn't remember when he offended the other party, but it was too torture for the five senses of the sentinel to face this kind of gaze. He was instantly sober, and unconsciously slid the pen, and a stabbing sound appeared on the paper. The word 'self'.He frowned and glanced at Cai Xukun who was beside him, who was staring with interest with his head tilted.

The sentinel touched his nose and was defeated.

(Nothing to admit.)

It was Cai Xukun's name that was cut off again.

(Avoiding is cowardly, admit it, you just feel that way about him.)

'Shock!Yita's current strongest partner fights, and the reason is him! "The sensational headline was stuffed in front of people," Cai Xukun and Fan Chengcheng wrestled together in an extremely inelegant posture, as if on purpose, and neither of them had any injuries on their faces.Their eyes are glued together, desire follows the flowing blood, from the pounding pulse, the bulging heartbeat, to the clasped fingers.If love is a kind of magic, then only the self-esteem as the top sentinel can resist the two people to vent their original desire.The handsome sentinel spread his legs and clamped the guide's lean waist, and his slightly long bangs swept the other's smooth forehead. The distance was so close that it seemed that a restricted-level scene would be staged in the next second. '

"Stop sensationalizing the public with such crazy headlines and content." Fan Chengcheng pinched the bridge of his nose and whispered angrily. He noticed a handsome and cute sentinel slashing away in front of him in front of everyone. Sitting down in the right position, using a single chair leg as a support, he unceremoniously put his feet on his own table, half-swayed and faced him, his gaze was undisguised.Fan Chengcheng only glanced coldly, picked up a page of the book with his finger and turned it over.

"It's very interesting to write." Seeing this, the little sentinel whistled frivolously.

The instructors at the podium seemed to dismiss all this as nothing.Fan Chengcheng narrowed his eyes, and scanned around vigilantly.This abnormal situation seemed to spread to the entire classroom, and the two of them were completely isolated, as if the time inside and outside the transparent barrier had completely different flow rates.He tilted his neck sideways, struggling to avoid the intruder's 'attack', if that yogurt-flavored potato chips could be called a murder weapon.Cai Xukun's inaction also made him feel annoyed.

Fan Chengcheng's behavior finally pleased the young sentinel, who let out a short chuckle from his throat, and his cat-like round eyes sparkled.

"I have admired your name for a long time, Fan Chengcheng."

"Sorry, I'm not familiar." Fan Chengcheng flicked his fingertips, and the pen spun and flew towards the sentry's nose, which was easily caught by the latter.He was also given a mental hint. According to the speed of the pen, his reaction was 0.3 seconds slower than usual.Fan Chengcheng can be sure that a certain equally powerful guide used mental hints on all the non-commissioned officers present, and he is the partner of this guy in front of him.Needless to say.

"There is no physical connection, and the spiritual link can be artificially interrupted. This kind of link is relatively fragile, as long as it is not repeated and strengthened, it will gradually disappear over time." The tutor slid the courseware, drooping eyelids slowly Explain, "So on the battlefield, a large number of relatively low-level guides are usually deployed as signal towers, and they are mentally linked with multiple sentries, so as to maximize the role of white noise."

"It's just a one-time consumable." The young man shrugged, and the pen danced around his fingertips to draw a regular curve, "You should be glad that your partner is not a low-level guide. By the way, I am Huang Minghao. The S-level sentinel of the second tower. Chief .”

"20.00% is the minimum threshold for generating empathy. Below this critical point, guides who forcibly enter the Sentinel's mental domain will suffer backlash, or even fall into a fugue state similar to that of a Sentinel. No one has yet provided a professional definition for this. For the time being, let’s not say anything here——” The tutor’s voice seems to be separated from the water, faintly, “Many guides will use hypothalamus stimulants to increase the degree of empathy. This stimulant is currently the most widely circulated on the market, but It can only be used on guides. There is also an extremely expensive reagent that can reduce the difficulty of empathy by destroying the sentinel's mental state."

"He's not my partner." Fan Chengcheng raised his foot and kicked in front of him, the chair which was already crumbling creaked, and the back of the chair slammed heavily against the edge of the table.Huang Minghao was led to lean back, his head came into intimate contact with the flat tiles.Fan Chengcheng was stunned, he never expected to succeed so easily.The young man shouted angrily at his question, "Zhu Zhengting, if you have the ability, don't come here!"Otherwise I will kill you! ' In the voice, a delicate and beautiful guide Shi Shi suddenly pulled away the seat beside him, and smiled friendlyly: "Hello, let me introduce you, my name is Zhu Zhengting, the S-level guide of the second tower. Chief."

"I'm Fan Chengcheng. I suddenly feel like old friends at first sight."

"That little bastard just owes it." Zhu Zhengting shook Fan Chengcheng's hand, "It would be nice to teach him a few more times."

"——Let the sentinel fall into a state of suspended animation." The instructor closed the book, and Fan Chengcheng seemed to see the other party glance over here lazily, "This reagent is called a restoration agent, and it is a prohibited drug. I hope you will never come into contact with it."

"That mentor is Wang Ziyi." Huang Minghao said with interest.

23

This is not the first time Fan Chengcheng has heard about restoration agents.

At that time, Chen Linong hadn't defected, and Cai Xukun hadn't appeared either. Like thousands of lovers, they escaped secretly from the tower under the cover of night, with fine white sand under their feet and gentle waves in their ears, as if the intensified storm outside Political struggles are gone with the wind, and there are only two of them in the vast world.

Chen Linong pulled him to sit down on a raised rock, took off his leather shoes and put them aside, dipping his feet into the puddle.The sea water was cold, so he shivered uncontrollably, pulled off the coat of the person beside him and burrowed into his arms.Instead of the expected flat chest, he pouted at a bulge.

"It's a repair agent." Chen Linong explained in a low voice, "As a reward for my participation in the next mission."

Fan Chengcheng didn't respond, and he raised his head after a while, looking straight at him with clear dark eyes.

"The repair agent is priceless in the market, and it is not easy to get one." Chen Linong paused, and continued, "Anyway, you found it too, so I can just give it to you."

"I don't need this kind of thing, you keep it for yourself."

Chen Linong opened his mouth, then closed it again.Fan Chengcheng's refusal has always been straightforward, without any room for maneuver.He had no choice but to put the reagent back into his pocket with a wry smile.The lover was depressed, and he realized that he had made a mistake. The other party was already very dissatisfied with his frequent missions, but now it happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, and a small flame burst out.

Fortunately, Fan Chengcheng's anger came and went quickly.Chen Linong raised his knee and put it on his lap, interlocking his fingers.They are like two lonely cubs, cuddling and grinding each other, stubbornly covering each other with all the pheromones.Chen Linong said in a hoarse voice: "Does Chengcheng know how the repair fluid works? If you answer correctly, I will reward you with a candy."

"Reducing vital signs at a rate that slows cell death."

"Yes, it is a very fast potion. It is also a double-edged sword. In a short period of time, it can achieve the effect of avoiding the god of death, but long-term use is equivalent to bringing the god of death in front of you." Under the night sky full of artificial stars, Chen Linong spoke with the backlight He couldn't see clearly, only the eyes staring at Fan Chengcheng were astonishingly bright, and the emotions circling in them were surging and boiling, as if a flame was burning.Fan Chengcheng was so burned that he averted his eyes.Chen Linong rubbed his earlobe, kissed the tip of his nose like a dragonfly, "The repair fluid is colder than sea water, it will penetrate into every pore of your skin, freeze all the cells in your body, and you will gradually lose self-control It is like a soul out of the body, and everything that happens outside has nothing to do with you. When the person you love smiles, you can’t kiss him; when he cries, you can’t hug him; Knife. It's a hellish feeling. Life is better than death. Over time, you are really dead. If you can, I hope you never need to understand it."

Later, he didn't get the chance to know more about it, and the reagent disappeared along with Chen Linong's disappearance.