The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

This was the first sentinel Ai Wanxin had seen in this life, besides Yin Yanhan and Pei Junlin.

His spiritual hyena has a large round head, long front legs and short hind legs, light yellow fur with black stripes, and a pair of triangular eyes that are shining with brilliance, staring straight at Ai Wanxin, as if evaluating whether she can become its prey.

Fang Xiaoge ran up to the three people from the waiting room, looked at them with a happy expression, and called out, "A Yuan!"

Song Qiyuan stopped not far away and swept his cold eyes across Fang Xiaoge's face, as if he didn't know him.

Behind him, the helicopter slowly landed on the tarmac.

Amid the roar of the helicopter propeller, Song Qiyuan asked, "Where is Master Lu?"

Ai Wanxin couldn't help but sneered: "Did I hear you right? You are a soldier, how can he be your young master?"

Song Qiyuan did not answer, but raised his right arm and waved it downwards neatly.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang--" The machine gun on the helicopter on the east side suddenly fired continuously, and all the bullets hit the floor-to-ceiling windows on the lower floor of the hotel. An entire layer of glass shattered and fell from the sky.

"Baby, he damaged our property." Pei Junlin said somewhat aggrievedly.

"Let him compensate you later." Ai Wanxin comforted softly.

Fang Xiaoge stared at Song Qiyuan with eyes wide open.

He took a few steps forward into the hurricane and shouted, "Yuan, what are you doing? These are civilians, how can you shoot at them!"

Song Qiyuan frowned and ignored him: "I ask again, where is Master Lu?"

Fang Xiaoge gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

With red eyes, he pulled the 13 nameplates hanging around his neck out of his clothes.

"Look at what this is? Just to save you, 'Master Lu', the squad leader, Lao Qiao, Brother Tian, ​​Ah Qing... the whole squad is gone."

"You're still pretending you don't know me. In your eyes, can you only see how to climb up? Your former brothers are nothing to you, right?!"

He asked, choking with sobs.

Song Qiyuan's chest rose and fell, and he looked at Fang Xiaoge sinisterly: "You are questioning me? Did I kill them?"

"You are lucky, you are alive, why don't you ask yourself why you are the only one alive, who died for you?"

Fang Xiaoge's heart seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible hand.

Who died for me?

These words hit his eardrums back and forth, making him dizzy for a moment.

Song Qiyuan was still not satisfied and scolded, "Your mission failed. You neither obtained the meteorite nor rescued Young Master Lu. You even harmed Young Master Lu to the point of being a nobody."

"How audacious! Using such a poorly photoshopped picture to try to trick people into helping you."

"Since you said that Master Lu killed your brothers, why did you use him to trick them into rescue?"

"Where's your backbone? Where's your anger over your dead brother?"

"After all, you are still afraid of death."

"You can be afraid of death, but I can't climb up." Song Qiyuan pointed at his chest and said viciously, "Fang Xiaoge, you are still so hypocritical."

Fang Xiaoge's face flashed with pain, and he came back to his senses. He wiped his eyes with his sleeve and said hatefully, "I'm not afraid of death, I just hate that I didn't beat him to death!"

Song Qiyuan pointed his finger at him fiercely and said, "Hand over Young Master Lu, and I can let these people go. Otherwise, no one will be able to walk out of the top floor alive today."

"Are you crazy? These are all innocent people. Do you still remember that you are a soldier of the country, not someone's dog?" Fang Xiaoge shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Who looks less like a soldier? Why do you vent your anger on Young Master Lu? Is this what you should do as a soldier?" Song Qiyuan asked through gritted teeth.

"As a soldier, you must obey orders! Your brothers sacrificed their lives to complete their mission, and the country will naturally provide them with pensions and rewards. Why should you step in?"

"Doesn't Young Master Lu belong to the masses and doesn't need your protection?"

"You were emotional and impulsive, so what qualifications do you have to blame me?"

Fang Xiaoge was left speechless by what he said and just stood there in a daze.

Ai Wanxin slightly widened her eyes and said softly, "Oh, he's so eloquent."

She took a step forward and asked Fang Xiaoge to step back a little.

"Little Fangge, don't listen to him. Some people want to be human, and some people want to be dogs. How can humans and dogs understand each other?"

Ai Wanxin raised her chin towards Song Qiyuan: "Okay, take the person you want with you."

"And Master Lu's cousin." Song Qiyuan frowned, glanced at her, and continued.

Ai Wanxin nodded, turned around and motioned Yin Yanhan to bring the two out.

Song Qiyuan's inquiring gaze fell on her. Regardless of her appearance, this woman's aura made him feel very uncomfortable.

She was being pointed at by three heavy machine guns that could fire 500 rounds of bullets per minute and could be blown into a ball of blurred flesh at any time, but she didn't seem to be afraid at all.

There was no trace of worry about being in trouble in those cold, inorganic eyes.

Her ease gave Song Qiyuan the illusion that he was the one in a weak position.

The chief said there might be a few mutant sentinels here, and she must be one of them.

Song Qiyuan turned his gaze to behind Ai Wanxin. The tall and strong black-haired man walked back to the waiting room and picked up an adult man weighing 200 pounds with one hand, seemingly effortlessly.

Song Qiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. This man was also one of them.

Yin Yanhan threw the Lu brothers at his feet. The hyena came close to Lu Zhicai's face, its ugly nostrils flaring, and then it heaved two "hehe" sounds, telling Song Qiyuan that he was still alive.

Song Qiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand, and three soldiers jumped out of the helicopter behind him.

Two men pushed a folding stretcher, ran quickly to Lu Zhicai, and lifted him onto the stretcher.

Another soldier bent down and picked up the dazed Lu Bufan, then turned and walked towards the helicopter.

Song Qiyuan stepped back slowly, his eyes always on Ai Wanxin and the two tall and strong men beside her, in case they suddenly attacked.

In the distance, the survivors in the waiting room were restless.

They couldn't hear what people outside were saying.

But they could see everything that happened.

Just now, they thought they could finally be rescued, but in the end, only a helicopter landed on the helipad.

The other three helicopters obviously did not look like they could carry passengers.

They couldn't help but think of what Lu Bufan once said about exchanging 200 crystal cores for a helicopter seat.

Don't they all have seats?

Afterwards, a helicopter suddenly opened fire towards the downstairs, scaring them so much that they screamed in fear and huddled together to hide in a corner.

At this moment, Yin Yanhan came in and took away only the two injured people.

A guess was forming in their minds.

The military may not have any intention of taking them away at all, they are about to be abandoned!