"..." What's the situation, at this moment of life and death, Cen Zhen still has the mind to cheat with a wild man in the slave arena?Pan intuitively felt that there was a misunderstanding in this. After all, Lian Yu was in the estrus period, or the susceptible period, and any subtle emotions would be infinitely magnified. Normally, it might be a harmless taste. Rape/fornication, robbery, murder, and arson.

Lian Yu cried sad and aggrieved, his voice was very soft, but big teardrops continued one after another. He lowered his head and shoulders trembling, and kept wiping with his hands, but he couldn't wipe it off.

"He doesn't want me anymore... Well," he hiccupped a little, "I, I might as well die..."

Pan's heart was soft at first, but now his heart was broken by his crying. Even though he knew that this was a sentinel in estrus and didn't count what he said or did, he was still flustered by Lian Yu .

"How is it possible, Cen Zhen is now..." Pan looked at the floating screen standing alone in front of Lian Yu, "Cen Zhen is fighting in the slave arena right now."

"I live for him." Lian Yu said, tears pouring out like broken threads, "He can't let me go."

"How could he not want you!" Pan comforted at a loss. He pulled a soft towel to wipe Lian Yu's face. Seeing that Lian Yu wet the whole towel with tears, he was going crazy: "Where do I go to this place?" I'll find you a suitable guide element!"

Suddenly, Pan realized something, clicked on the message of Cen Zhen on the screen, and said anxiously to himself: "Buy it, buy Cen Zhen...how do I buy it? How does this work?!"

After touching the display screen, Pan went to touch Lian Yu's invisible terminal. Just now he saw with his own eyes that Lian Yu communicated with Cen Zhen through his wrist, but before he could touch Lian Yu's skin, the sentinel made a mistake in the next second. threw him off the bed.

"Stay away from me!!" Lian Yu'e yelled fiercely, his gray-green eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he would violently break the guide's throat in the next moment.After yelling this sentence, he sniffed again, the look of grievance reappeared, and transparent tears welled up from his eyes again, Lian Yu sat back on the bedside, hugged his knees with his hands, and began to cry.

Pan, whose spine was almost broken on the floor: "..."

What kind of hell is this?

After hearing "I hate you" like a suicide declaration, Cen Zhen understood that Lian Yu had completely fallen into estrus and was completely unable to communicate.

He reluctantly picked up the medical kit again, "I have a very bad feeling... If you see a man with light blonde hair later, that is my lover who was sold as a sex/slave, you should turn your head quickly Run, run as fast as you can."

"Huh?" The werewolf didn't understand cause and effect, he bared his teeth at the malicious lizard man hiding in the shadow of the assembly room, and then quickly followed Cen Zhen, "Your lover? Why?"

"Don't worry about why, just don't want to die and run."

The werewolf narrowed his eyes suspiciously. He never cared about things he didn't understand. After repelling several war slaves who were rushing to find death, Cen Zhen's warning was completely ignored.

Without Lian Yu's guidance and help, Cen Zhenzhi was able to move forward with a rough map and intuition, and they inevitably took a detour.In particular, the werewolf also had an extremely conspicuous medical kit in his hand. Along the way, the two of them were like moving living signs, as if a loudspeaker was broadcasting above their heads: I am here!

But just because of their conspicuousness, many war slaves feel jealous, just like the empty city plan, because they are afraid of the absolute strength they may have, so they dare not take action easily.

Soon, when Cen Zhen and the werewolf set foot on the border of the red-light district, an hour passed, and the mechanical voice appeared on time, broadcasting——

The remaining number is 260 people;

The masked killer enters the slave arena, representing the holy Lord to punish those cowards whose hands have not yet been stained with blood;

The new round of restricted areas are: beaches, hospitals, zoos.

The red light district occupies the smallest area among all the areas, one after another container is tightly packed together, and the room size is smaller than that of the residential area and the hospital. Such details are unexpectedly in line with the real social situation.

It's not listed as a restricted area, nor is it separated from other restricted areas, and almost everyone has their own separate room, and most people choose carefully to stay behind closed doors.

Cen Zhen frowned more and more as he walked in, the smell of blood in the air was too light, and the road was clean, which proved that most of the war slaves in the red light district hadn't killed anyone yet, but this didn't mean that the people here were of high quality , Strong sense of morality, would rather sacrifice themselves than take the lives of others, just waiting for the right time.

Now, with the masked killers coming out of the slave market, the final deadline has finally arrived. Cen Zhen is sure that in order to avoid being chased by the killers, a fierce melee will break out here soon, and they came at an inopportune time.

The container where prostitute No. 9 was located was not difficult to find. Cen Zhen knocked on the door. After sensing the sentinel pheromone bursting out in the room, he was relieved from the bottom of his heart that he was still there.

"Yaojin, guard the river, I am Cen Zhen."

After a short half-second of stillness, there was a rush of footsteps in the container. Shouhe and Yaojin opened the door arm in arm. Seeing that the person who came was really Cen Zhen, Shouhe showed the expression of "the pigs he raises are really good" The old father's expression showed that he was very pleased that Cen Zhen came here across half of the slave arena with his whole beard and tail.

On the other side, Yaojin was full of surprise, with his mouth half-opened, so shocked that he couldn't speak, his constricted pupils scanned Cen Zhen back and forth three times from his hair to the tip of his shoe, and then hurriedly compared him with the stranger behind him. The wolf pulls in the door.

At the same time, the werewolf also had a question mark, how did Cen Zhen know that Shouhe was here?The red-light district can be guessed from the ID card, but he clearly walked in the direction of No. 9 prostitute as soon as he entered the district. How did he do it?

...This guide is truly unfathomable.

"Why are you here? Are you a slave too?" Yaojin instantly transformed into a hundred thousand whys: "Where's Lian Yu? Have you seen Pan? Has he returned to Special Planet safely?"

"Pan and Lian Yu are safe together." Cen Zhen said, "But Lian Yu's condition is not very good, he's in heat, I need to get to him as soon as possible."

"Where are they?!"

"..." Cen Zhen didn't answer, just looked into Yaojin's eyes silently, the latter instantly understood what he meant, they were always under the surveillance of the slave market, Cen Zhen was implying that the locations of Lian Yu and Pan were different It is convenient to state.

"You guys know each other?" Shouhe was surprised, he suddenly remembered that just now Yaojin said that someone had made a special request to call him to prostitute No. 9 by name.

Sentinel guides are not a common race. It is already doubtful coincidence that the three "guides" Cen Zhen, Lian Yu, and Pan broke into the Falling Cloud Star Pirate Group one after another. He was actually another sentinel, plus Yao Jin and Cen Zhen knew each other, even very familiar...

Shouhe faced Cen Zhen and said in a low voice, "Is he one of yours?"

"Him?" Yao Jin was puzzled, but Cen Zhen instantly understood: "Yes, it's Lian Yu."

The werewolf consciously withdrew from the charade game of the common language, and Yao Jin became suspicious: "Who is Lian Yu???"

"..." Shou He's eyes widened slightly, doubts and guards flashed in his eyes, and Cen Zhen didn't wait for him to digest the conversation between the two, and immediately sent a heavy message: "Shou He, your Pupils aren't black, are they?"

Shouhe's expression completely changed, just because no one would know this secret, the eyes of Zhongyang people are all golden, this is a symbol of their race, but how did Cen Zhen find out?Has his undercover identity been exposed?Which link went wrong?

After the momentary shock, Shouhe calmed down very quickly, he didn't let go of Yaojin's hand, and looked calmly at Cen Zhen.

The identities of each other are actually not important, what matters is whether their goals are the same.The intuition of Zhongyang people has always been very accurate. From the first sight, Shouhe has a high degree of natural affection for Cen Zhen, and the newly met Yaojin is also very suitable for him. He believes that this will be his ally.

Of course, the most important thing is Shouhe's force value as a Zhongyang person. In the face of absolute crushing strength, even if he really misses it once in a thousand years, he is confident that he can kill two sentries and guides in an instant.

Cen Zhen once asked Lian Yu how he was arrested and imprisoned by Shouhe. He thought he would hear a thrilling police drama, but Lian Yu asked very succinctly: "It takes more time for the people of Zhongyang to catch the sentinel." 'how'?"

"Ok?"

"Sentinel's physical ability is really nothing in the long river of the universe. Our most special advantage is the five senses. This means that I am a baby with sharp ears, eyesight, and sense of smell in front of him. Have you ever seen a bear-shaped strong man need to use his brain to beat a baby? Is it?"

Cen Zhen pointed out that the look in Shouhe's eyes is to fully confess to him, because he needs to end this slave war as soon as possible and go to Lian Yu's side as soon as possible, so he hopes to gain Shouhe's trust and help.

He was about to continue to say something, but the noise outside the door was getting louder and louder, to the extent that it affected the conversation in the room. Various languages ​​were mixed together, either trembling and humble or crazily high, body collisions and running at extreme speeds Footsteps are the most obvious.

Yaojin frowned and looked at the wall, suddenly said: "The killer is here."

Before the words fell, there were heart-piercing screams outside the door. One of them directly hit the outside of the container they were in. The sound of blood splatter was very clear, followed by the blood gurgling into the house from the crack of the door. ...

The lifeless corpse lay on the ground, but the murderer did not leave immediately. Instead, a mechanical voice came through the wall: "Red Light District No. 9, three unfinished slaves were detected."

"Which one of you didn't kill someone?" Shouhe turned around and asked, the werewolf was the first to shake his head, and he got the answer instantly, and he said again: "There is a bed here, and I can request that you don't attack me." Meaning he is safe .

"My characteristic is that as long as there is a third person present, the killer will not attack me." Yao Jin said, implying that he was relatively safe.

Cen Zhen: "..."

Cen Zhen: "Understood."

The author has something to say: Brother Zhen: I am the only one who will die

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