i'm in love with the sentinel who wants to kill me

"Had Inotseenthesun, Icouldhaveborntheshade.——EmilyDickinson"

tower.second lower floor.silent room.

Ji Mo sat beside Modi's bed and held him in his arms.

He circled his sentinel motionless, and looked around at the place where Morty had lived for seven years.

Closed, depressing, absolute silence.

Not popular.

cold.

Ji Mo stroked Modi's hand, feeling his still hot body temperature.

How did such an environment make you my little sunshine?

At the scene of the crime, when Modi finally calmed down in Ji Mo's arms, Ji Mo immediately asked the doctor to inject him with a tranquilizer.Modi held Ji Mo's arm tightly, and he would do whatever Ji Mo asked him to do, but he couldn't take a step apart.

The police present were all stunned.There is less than one in a thousand special human beings who are absolutely compatible. This is a living couple in front of them.Most people have never seen how powerful the absolute fit is, but the sentries and guides in front of them showed them——

In the absence of any combination, it is absolutely suitable for the appeasement of the extremely strong sentinel for the riots in the spiritual realm.

When Ji Mo helped Modi into the ambulance, the people around gave way to them automatically.Everyone is still afraid of the riot sentinel with mental power [-]S, but at the same time admires this calm and calm guide.His eyes were red, and it looked like he had cried, but he spoke and acted in a very orderly manner, and he didn't hesitate at all about what he wanted to do to his sentinel.

Dong dong dong, someone is tapping lightly on the glass of the silent room.

Modi immediately released his extremely aggressive mental power, trying to drive away the visitors outside the glass.Ji Mo's arm was clenched even tighter by Modi. He patted Modi and coaxed gently: "It's okay, it's okay...I won't go..."

He looked over, it was Li Junjie, shaking his mobile phone.

The mobile phone at the end of the season was directly handed over to the police because the evidence was recorded at the scene; but now, Li Junjie ran over to give him the mobile phone because——

There was an incoming call on the screen, and at the end of the season, I looked at it, and it was the Mo family.

Ji Mo kissed Modi on the forehead, "It's a call from my parents, I'll answer it, okay?"

Modi stared at Ji Mo, still holding his hand, not wanting to let him go.

"I'm just going to get my phone and come back to answer the phone, huh?"

Modi seemed to use a lot of willpower to let go a little, letting go of the end of the season.

Ji Mo rubbed his head.

At the end of the season, he walked to the glass window, and there was a small trap under there, which was used to pass things.

Li Junjie handed over his mobile phone, Ji Mo took it, and the call just now had become a missed call.He smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Li Junjie didn't leave immediately.He also had a paper bag in his hand, which he also handed over.

End of season: "What's this?"

Li Junjie: "Minister Zhao asked me to bring it to him, his medicine."

He actually wanted to ask Modi how the situation is now, but seeing the state at the end of the season, he couldn't ask.Morty must be very bad.

Li Junjie kept the posture of handing things over. At the end of the season, he looked at the paper bag for a long time, and finally took it.

"Thank you," he said again.

Li Junjie watched Ji Mo turn back, but two seconds later, Ji Mo pressed a button beside Modi's bed, and the glass instantly blackened.Inside it became a small space that no one could see.

Before the glass became pitch black, the last image left in Li Junjie's mind was Ji Mo standing at the head of Modi's bed in the posture of a protector, with a straight back and a calm expression, but it seemed that he had already made another It seems like a decision that cannot be changed.

At the end of the season, he sat back on the head of Modi's bed and took the sentry into his arms. Modi immediately held his hand, his eyes glued to him.

He smiled at Modi and said, "You are two years younger than me, now...you are really a younger brother."

Morty remained silent, and seemed to be clenching his teeth with extreme tenacity.

"Spiritual domain...does it hurt?" Ji Mo asked softly.

Modi frowned, looking at the end of the season without blinking.

In fact, he was already in extreme pain. From the onset of hypersensitivity to now, he only took a tranquilizer.

Modi knew that as soon as he let go, he would growl, but he didn't want to cry out in pain. Then a doctor would come in and treat him forcibly, and the end of the season would not be here.

In this dark and dark silent room, he will be alone again.

I could have endured the darkness if I hadn't seen the light.

You are the light of my life, don't leave me alone in the dark.

Ji Mo gently rubbed Moddy's temples.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here all the time and I won't leave you."

Mo Di wished he could rub Ji Mo into his flesh and blood immediately, but now he couldn't control his strength at all, and a little force would hurt him.

Just now when Ji Mo walked to the glass, Modi saw that under the faint light, there were already bruises on Ji Mo's arm that he had unconsciously squeezed out.

So Modi continued to grit his teeth, and he looked deeply at the end of Ji, as if he wanted to engrave the person in front of him in his mind.

Another sharp pain hit, and Morty closed his eyes.

At the end of the season, he looked at the missed calls on his mobile phone, and finally turned off the phone.Mo Qifeng and Mrs. Mo must be terribly worried, but at this moment there is not so much time to tell them the ins and outs, and then tell them that Mo Di is fine.

He looked down at the medicine box in the paper bag.

The white pill box looked like it was taken out of the laboratory, and the biochemical products were all the same cold.

Modi has been out of the medicine in it for a long time.

Ji Mo caressed Modi's head, the sentinel's blood vessels under his fingers were tight and bulging, the blood flow was too fast, after a while...

Morty would break free of the tranquilizer and go into a riot again.

Relying solely on the absolute fit between them, it is impossible to have sufficient effect on the mental riot caused by hypersensitivity.

At the end of the season, his eyes were on the box of medicine.

Modi said that the medicine is indeed very effective, but all the ingredients are unknown, and it has not been marketed, so it is still an experimental medicine.

Ji Mo rubbed Modi's brow.Obviously Modi's situation is extremely dangerous, but he is extremely calm.

When the accident happened, Zhao Yun appeared too timely, as if waiting there, waiting for the accident to happen, and then came out to rescue him when he was stopped outside.

Zhao Yun is really unfathomable, what exactly he wants to do, can't be guessed at the end of the season.First, an insignificant clerk of the Propaganda Department died in the tower, and then Zhao Yun went to the border area. He went back and forth several times in the tower and did not stay for a few days. Bai Haiqing was still in the border area and could not be contacted.

All this seems to be a point on a hidden logic line, and the whole outline is on the verge of coming out, but it is separated by a layer of frosted glass, which makes people irritated and anxious.

Asking Li Junjie to deliver medicine to Modi may also be to lower Modi's guard against him.Mo Di has always been very familiar with the brothers in the Mental Force Monitoring Department, but he has no good looks towards Zhao Yun, and he knows it at the end of this season.

He opened the medicine box and took a look. Inside were small white pills that were sealed properly, which looked so innocent and harmless.

But at the end of the season, he dared not let Mo Di take the medicine given by Zhao Yun.

At the end of the season, he gently put the medicine box into the paper bag, lowered his head quietly, and looked at Modi.

The sentry's skin was getting hotter and hotter.Beads of sweat oozed from Modi's forehead, his mental realm was shaking, and his five senses were constantly being broken and reorganized.

He can't hold on any longer... Think at the end of the season.

He kissed Modi's forehead, and Modi clenched his hands again, and the bloodstains on his palms began to bleed.

The blood gradually flowed down the fingers to the quilt, and Modi had no reaction to the kiss at the end of the season.Modi's mouth was also full of blood, his teeth were clenched too tightly, and the piece of meat that was crushed had already been bitten to pieces.

After calling Modi's name continuously, but getting no response, Ji Mo knew that Modi had completely fallen into a mental riot, and conventional intervention methods were no longer effective.

If the delay is longer, there will only be one ending: at the end of the season, Modi is hurt by the violent Modi, and Modi is forcibly controlled;

Containment was ineffective, and he was executed on the spot.

At the end of the season, his lips were pursed, and only Modi's painful face was in his sight.

The darkness of the silent room enveloped two people in pain.Even though it was so dark all around, when Ji Mo saw the paper bag handed in from that small door, his mind experienced a flash of light and flint.

He understood everything.

As early as a few months ago, when he first met Modi, he heard Bai Haiqing's story about being young and frivolous would pay the price.

"At that time, Gu Shan's mental realm was in turmoil, and none of the guides in the border area could calm him down. I was young and frivolous at that time, so they said I would come."

"Crazy, you will definitely pay the price..."

"...The conventional intervention methods are completely ineffective. Those guides are right, and they really cannot be appeased. But there is still an unconventional method..."

Ji Mo's fingers curled up slightly.

After a while, he stretched his hand again and placed it on Modi's forehead as if he was bold.

End the quarter with the wrist turned, palm facing up.

Very slowly, silver light gradually condensed on the fingertips, from shallow to deep, and finally turned into a solid body.

The spot-necked pika at the end of the season is very cute, a pika who has just grown up and can understand his words.

The pika lit up the palm and a corner of the dark room, when Ji Mo rubbed against his palm, he suddenly turned his head aside.

He dared not look any further.

At the end of the season, he knew it from the moment he turned his back to Li Junjie and pressed the switch to blacken the glass.

He has been researching for so long, but he still can't find what is the sixth trigger that predicts the event.

Spiritual union is something that only a guide can do.When the sentinel fell into a riot in the spiritual domain, the guide could forcibly combine with the sentinel regardless of the sentinel's wishes, just like Gu Shan and Bai Haiqing back then.

But not the other way around.

As long as the guide is unwilling, there can be no spiritual union.

This is only related to the wishes of the end of the season.

This is also the trigger condition.

The causal chain is very complete.As long as he does not combine with Modi's spirit, there will be no foresighted event Liuli, where he will be pierced through the heart and wake up Modi by breaking the spiritual connection.

however……

If Modi is not allowed to take the medicine, there is no choice but to join the spirit at the end of the season.

He wanted Modi to be safe, and he didn't want Modi to take any risks.

The source of the medicine is unknown, and Modi has experienced many assassinations since he was a child. It is hard to say whether this accident is one of them.

The little rabbit hugged Ji Mo's finger.It sensed the deep sadness of its master, and it was trying to comfort him at the moment.

At the end of the season, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his smile was pale.

Modi's mental power in the silent room was out of control, forming a vortex, trying to swallow the whole person at the end of the season.The alarm sound outside the silent room has been turned up to the highest level.A group of people stood outside their silent room, waiting for Modi to break in when he was about to hurt the end of the season.

The sentinel's mental power formed a great pressure on the body surface at the end of the season, making the end of the season so painful that he couldn't breathe.He lowered his head with difficulty and kissed Morty's lips.

He knew that Morty should be out of hearing by now, but he whispered anyway:

"You'll be fine. I'm right here."