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"Are you hot?"

Shangye's voice was a little hoarse, which was really tormenting him.

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An Zhi nodded sullenly.

Shang Ye brought a bottle of water, supported An Zhi and fed him half of the bottle.

"Do you feel better?"

An Zhi pursed her lips, and looked straight at Shangye with big rippling eyes: "Shangye, there is something really wrong with me, my body is so hot, I really thought you could relieve my hotness just now, so I can't help you." Kiss you secretly!"

"I know An Zhi, it's okay, I just want to tell you that your estrus has come earlier."

"Huh? Estrus?"

This news was no less than a bolt from the blue to An Zhi.

"Yes, during estrus, in the past, I would have comforted you desperately, but An Zhi, it won't work here, the environment here is too bad, and the medicines and other things we need are not available here, so An Zhi Zhi, you can't be in heat here, we have to wait until we get out before we can prepare for your heat, you know!"

Lou Jia sat in the headquarters, looking at the little red dot representing An Zhi suspiciously.

On the third day, Little Red Dot strayed from their training ground. Before he could use the communicator to call An Zhi, the signal suddenly disappeared. Not only the tracker on his body, but also all his communication devices were lost. Signal.

An Zhi seemed to have evaporated from the world, disappearing from his screen.

This is definitely not right, not to mention that Shang Ye, the monitor of the sharp knife class, is still with him.

Lu Jia did not dare to delay, and immediately reported the matter to Gray, the instructor of the exercise.

Gray sat in front of the monitor with serious eyes.

"You mean this is where he last disappeared?"

Gray tapped the screen with his hand.

"Yes, I find it very strange that his position has deviated from the training ground, out of the scope of the training ground, but this should not be possible. Our training ground has already set up barriers, unless... ..."

Lu Jia pondered for a while, and then expressed his guess: "Unless someone deliberately removed that part of the barrier to lure them over."

Gray nodded, and sent two search teams to find An Zhi and Shang Ye, and then reported the incident to Su Jinyan.

After hearing Gray's report, Su Jinyan's heart skipped a beat. If something happened to his academy during the exercise, then he, the principal, would be to blame: "Stop the exercise, and search for An Zhi and Shangye with all your strength."

The search team followed An Zhi's route to the place where the tunnel collapsed.

Su Jinyan was about to go crazy: "How could this happen? How could a good tunnel just collapse? Contact Dixing quickly and send excavators and nano-robots. The collapse of a tunnel is a first-class accident, and our school cannot handle it.

Shang Ye and An Zhi didn't know that there was a mess outside, An Zhi's condition was getting worse and worse, he felt hot now, and only by sticking it on Shang Ye's body could the hot feeling on his body be relieved a little.

Shang Ye took a bottle of water and fed some into An Zhi's mouth.

They have spent five days in this tunnel. Although there is An Zhi's ability, their survival is not a problem for the time being, but An Zhi may enter the estrus period at any time. disaster.

"An Zhi, I know you're feeling very uncomfortable now, can you bear with it? It's already the fifth day, I think the rescue work outside has already started, and we may be rescued at any time, so don't go into it completely at this time Are you in heat?"

An Zhi hugged Shangye, resisting the itching and hotness in her body, looked at Shangye with big watery eyes, then nodded obediently: "I'm fine Shangye, I will bear it, but I really didn't know that estrus would be so uncomfortable."

Looking at An Zhi's appearance, Shang Ye felt a dull pain in his heart: "Can you summon the inhibitor?"

An Zhi pursed her lips, trying hard to concentrate her spiritual power, but she didn't succeed until his forehead was covered with sweat. His current mental state was slack, and he couldn't summon anything at all.

After enduring the unbearable heat for a while, An Zhi's physical strength was exhausted, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.

Shang Ye put An Zhi on the bed, and carefully tucked in the tent covering him.

Although he is hot and sweaty all over his body now, because his body's immunity is very weak during this special period, he must not catch a cold.

Seeing that An Zhi was fast asleep, Shangye walked away lightly and came to a tunnel not far from the collapsed place.

He stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, condensed his spiritual power into a thin thread, and slowly walked upstream along the cracks in the rocks above the tunnel.

He had to find a way to get out of here, An Zhi's situation could not allow him to delay any longer.

He knew that the people above were anxiously searching for them. As long as they locate their location and start digging, the rescue work will start quickly. They will be able to dig here in only half a day.

The most fearful thing is that they will not be able to locate the two of them, digging here and there on the ground like headless chickens, and it may take a week for them to be rescued.

His mental power is at SSS level, as long as he can break out of the tunnel and disperse on the ground, then the rescuers will be able to find them with the remnants of his mental power.

But their depth is 500 meters underground, and the depth of 500 meters is too deep. No one has ever reached this position with their spiritual power.

The scope of influence of a person's spiritual power is limited by region.

If it is in a spacious space, then Shangye's mental power can spread to a position with a radius of 500 meters around him.

But it is different if there are obstacles. So far, in the experiments of human beings sending out mental power through obstacles and affecting others, the farthest has only reached a position of 300 meters.

No one goes beyond this limit.

But now Shangye must give it a try!

The cracks in the rocks are winding, and his thin lines extend outward along the cracks, 100 meters... 300 meters... When it reaches more than 400 meters, Shangye feels like his temples are like There was a hammer beating non-stop, which was a signal from his body. When his mental strength reached more than 400 meters, it was already at its limit.

But not enough!

Shangye wiped the sweat from the pain on his forehead, and let out his last bit of mental power with a ruthless brainstorm.

The already dying thin line was suddenly injected with vitality, and continued to climb upwards, 480 meters... 490 meters... 500 meters!

Just when Shangye's spirit was on the verge of collapse, his mental power suddenly broke through the shackles of the rock, protruded out of the ground, and scattered in the sunlight.

With a snap, Shangye felt a crisp sound in his head, and he could clearly feel that his mental power was broken.

This is a very terrifying feeling. He is like a high paraplegic patient who lost the power to control his body and collapsed straight to the ground.

An Zhi was awakened by a dull sound, he half sat up and saw that Shangye was not by his side.

"Shangye! Is that you, Shangye?"

An Zhi got out of bed, walked forward quickly, and saw Shang Ye lying on the ground.

"Shangye! What's wrong with you, Shangye?"

An Zhi was terrified, and threw herself to kneel on the ground and raised Shangye's head.

Even in a coma, Shangye's expression was painful, his brows were furrowed, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his teeth were tightly biting his lower lip, with traces of blood oozing out.

"Shangye, don't scare me! Wake up!"

An Zhi was so anxious that she was about to cry, she patted Shangye's cheek while giving him artificial respiration.

One minute later, Shang Ye finally opened his eyes and saw An Zhi's eyes were red.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Shangye's voice was terribly hoarse, and his headache didn't ease, as if a red-hot soldering iron was drilling back and forth in his mind.

And the position of the glands in the back of his neck felt empty, as if someone had dug out his glands by the roots.

Shangye smiled wryly, maybe he would be the first Alpha in the empire to lose his glands.

This is the sequelae of excessive use of mental power.

It is a very lucky thing that he has not lost his mind and gone crazy so far.

If his spiritual power cannot be restored, then he will become a useless person in this life...

Seeing Shang Ye wake up, An Zhi's tears finally couldn't stop rolling down.

"You scared me to death! I thought you'd never wake up again!"

An Zhi didn't exaggerate. He really felt deep fear when he saw Shangye's eyes closed tightly. At that moment, he thought that if Shangye couldn't wake up, then he would have no attachment to this other world. .

"Don't be afraid, am I all right?"

Shang Ye held An Zhi's face and gently kissed away the teardrops on his face.

An Zhi obediently let him kiss, and even took the initiative to kiss back twice: "Your face is so pale, you are feeling very uncomfortable now, aren't you?"

"I have a headache, An Zhi, please sing me a song. Linda was able to soothe Marshal Simp's mental overload with the sound of the piano, and healed his headache. I think you can do it too."

An Zhi nodded, and he would agree to whatever request Shangye made now.

"The waves silently submerge the night... I am afraid that you will fly away, I am afraid that you will leave me, and I am afraid that you will stay here forever..."

An Zhi sang the song "Big Fish" with his brisk voice.

An Zhi's voice was ethereal and ethereal, like a seductive sea monster. The strange melody and notes seemed to have directly entered Shangye's soul.

The red-hot soldering iron in his brain was extinguished and gradually cooled down. It seemed that the broken mental power was wrapped by a gentle force and sent back to his sea of ​​consciousness. He was trying to mend his mental strength that had become a section, and by the time An Zhi finished singing a song, Shang Ye's headache had been relieved by half.