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

"The end of the season, the end of the season. -- Moody's "Recovery Diary""

six months later.

Safe place.tower.

"Frequent good news from the front line. According to the satellite map, the border area has shrunk to one-third of its original size!"

Lu Qing looked at the news on the webpage, the scroll wheel stopped for a long time, and then swiped down.

Half a year ago, her friends Ji Mo, Mo Di, Chen Jian, the former head of the criminal investigation department, and Li Junjie, a member of the mental power monitoring department, went to the border area to investigate a major case about human experiments, and Bai Haiqing, the former head of the human re-evolution research department. Missing cases, none of them came back.

Lu Qing and Sun Haitao, together with Jiao Qi, Pang Sicong, and Liu Xincheng, reported the disappearance of these people, but there was no news.

In the past six months, Zhao Yun did not return to the tower. Official Bi Daxing of the Criminal Investigation Department who was suspended by the internal review was reinstated. The public opinion on the Internet was completely suppressed.

The demonstration was suppressed.The family members who recognized their children in the human experiment video finally got a statement-"they are performing a secret mission in the border area"-although no one believed it.

Sun Haitao's border entry document could not be issued either.The border region has once again become a distant forbidden area——Lu Qing and the others are trapped in the safe zone, forced to enjoy the safety they don't want at the moment.

It seems that the human experiments that caused the uproar never happened.

Zhao Yun, who was accused of killing Guo Xing, a clerk of the Propaganda Department, was not wanted in the end.

The whole matter was nothing but a few people who had evaporated from the world.

Sun Haitao comforted Lu Qing at the beginning, saying that maybe these people are not doing well, they are just collecting evidence in the border area, and they will come back soon.However, as time passed, he didn't say so himself.

A group of people disappeared in the border area for six months, not to mention facing the troops who were armed with live ammunition and wanted them dead, they couldn't survive the desert and violent vegetation alone.

Another month passed.

The weather is completely hot.Maybe it was too cold last winter, and the whole society experienced great turmoil. Facing the sunshine and heat waves, everyone felt like fluffy cotton with dust.

Many people are gradually forgetting what happened last winter, but someone always remembers.

In addition to Lu Qing and the remaining "unstable forces" in the tower, there is also a group of unexpected people who are thinking about the missing end of the season.

——It is the notary office.

At the end of the season, a will was notarized before going to the border area.According to the laws of the empire, six months after the decedent disappears, he can be declared dead, and the property must be inherited by the heir according to the requirements of the will.

"The decedent has been missing for seven months," said a notary.

"Then what about his heirs?" asked the director of the notary office.

"Uh, let me check..." The notary brother just started work not long ago, and he is not very familiar with the business yet.He looked up Modi's personal information in the system, only to find that this person was also "missing" marked in red.

The notary turned around the computer screen and asked, "Leader, what should I do in this situation..."

The leader on the opposite side glanced at the screen and narrowed his eyes.It is rare for both heir and decedent to disappear.

He clicked on the notarization of the will at the end of the quarter, and found that the notary office was appointed as the executor at the end of the quarter.

For a while, his head was a little big.

The meaning of the executor of the will is equivalent to helping with affairs, from reading the will to executing the will.

But the heirs are all missing, where can they go to the notary office to execute the will?

He stared at the notary for a while, and then said: "Then let's put it aside for now. Let's talk about it when there is news of the heir."

The director thought to himself, if the heir doesn't show up, one day, the heir's heir, such as his family members, will show up again, so just wait.

As a result, he never expected that when he was about to get off work in the afternoon, the news of the heir appeared.

The notary brother excitedly pointed to a piece of news and said to him: "Leader, take a look! Heir! Modi!"

He frowned and looked at the computer screen. Sure enough, he found a piece of news in the pop-up window, which was the most common color of happy news recently.

The director of the notary office has a bigger head.

Damn.

The heir is on the border.

"Leader...the heir is not missing, do we have to execute the will?" the notary brother asked timidly.

The director of the notary office rubbed his temples, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "This is a legal obligation, and you have to go if you don't."

Meanwhile, Tower.

After seeing the news, Lu Qing and Xiao Jiao jumped up and shouted in the office:

"Sunbu!! There is news about Modi!"

"Brother Pang—Modi is not missing—! Master may be alive too!!"

two weeks later.

A simple car from the notary's office, carrying the will at the end of the season and a bunch of odds and ends, with a business border entry permit pasted on the windshield, slowly and reluctantly drove towards the border area.

***

border area.

"Modi! Modi!" Li Junjie patted Modi on the face and shouted.

Morty was photographed for a full 30 seconds unresponsive, then opened his eyes.

He looked at Li Junjie with lifeless eyes, waiting for instructions without saying a word.

Li Junjie put a set of new military uniforms on Modi's bed, pointed to the clothes, then pointed to Modi, and said, "Change your clothes and tie your hair."

There was a knock on the door.

"Captain Li! Is Modi ready! The commander-in-chief is already in place!"

Li Junjie yelled at the soldiers outside the door: "There are still 2 minutes!"

After that, he turned his head and saw that Modi had already changed into his military uniform and tied up his hair. He was standing by the bed, looking at him coldly.

"Good boy!" Li Junjie wanted to pat Mo Di on the back, but Mo Di walked two steps forward and avoided it.

Li Junjie's arms hanging in the air froze, and after a while, they hung down.

He followed behind Modi, and whispered: "Control your mental strength, take a photo with the commander-in-chief, and you can come back."

Modi strode forward, wondering if he heard it.

Two rows of soldiers lined up neatly at the gate of the base in the border area, which is the standard of a guard of honor.

Gu Shan was at the end of the line, standing in the middle of the gate of the base.There was a grand red carpet under his feet, with a very proud smile on his face--today is a good day.

At the other end of the red carpet was a group of reporters specially approved by the Propaganda Department to enter the border area.Their long and short shots were all aimed at the gate of the base, waiting excitedly for another protagonist of the news to appear.

Modi's figure finally appeared.

It was a bright sunny day outside, and when he walked out of the dark interior of the base, everyone took a deep breath.

This is a man of leadership.

The body wrapped in the straight military uniform makes people unable to look away, and every muscle is full of strength and beauty.This man's body proportions are excellent, and his shiny military boots step on the ground, steady and firm.His pitch-black eyes swept across the crowd below without any waves, and his eyes could be called disdainful.If it wasn't for the real commander-in-chief standing next to him, people who didn't know him would almost think that this was the commander-in-chief.

The whole scene was silent for a second, and then there was a crackling shutter sound, like setting off a firecracker.

Every reporter sighed in their hearts, this Modi is really...

They couldn't think of the most appropriate adjective for a moment.

The sun shines on Modi's face, Qianmai's skin glows with a pale golden light, and every facial feature is perfect-the camera can't capture one tenth of his shock.

However, the most shocking thing is actually——

The Sentinel has long hair tied up at the back of his head.When the wind in the border area blew, a few strands of hair floated up, as if a god descended from the earth.

Li Junjie did not follow Modi out of the base.He stopped on the inside of the gate, next to Zhao Yun who was bored and smoking a cigarette.

Zhao Yun handed Li Junjie a cigarette, and Li Junjie looked at it for a while, then refused.

A chuckle.

Zhao Yun leaned against the iron gate, with a cigarette in his mouth, looking up at the top of the base. "You take Modi now, just like when he first entered the silent room."

Li Junjie put his eyes on Modi not far away, and said nothing.

Eight years ago, Modi was only 15 years old when he was induced by HC interference waves and entered the silent room.

The 15-year-old boy was in puberty, and the sudden onset of the disease made him very difficult to manage.It was at that time that Li Junjie took on the job of taking care of Modi.

Morty was grown up now, but no one saw him as a person anymore.

Half a year ago, when he heard Gu Shan say that Modi would live in the armory in the future, Li Junjie quit.

He immediately objected to the commander-in-chief, but he didn't even think about the draft.Facing the narrowed eyes of the commander-in-chief, Li Junjie found a reason in a cold sweat.He said: "Even if Modi is a humanoid weapon, he is still a fighter. If his identity as a dark sentinel is used properly, it can have a very good publicity effect."

Li Junjie couldn't explain why he was still soft-hearted even now.Maybe it's because Modi called him brother for so many years, or maybe it's because the guilt is too deep.He thought, no matter what, Modi must have a decent living environment, even if Modi no longer has self-awareness—he must be treated as a human being.

Gu Shan stared at Li Junjie for a long time, until his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, before he said: "You are right."

If Modi is well packaged, then the news of the Dark Sentinel is enough to attract the attention of the people - the riots in the safe zone, those demonstrations, the panic caused by the human experiment, the distrust of the Gu Shan government - all the dissatisfaction of the empire. The stability factor can be dispelled by such a god of war.

However, Modi's current state can't appear in front of the public, and his spiritual realm still needs to be further reformed by Luo An; at the same time, the public opinion in the safe zone has to be suppressed.First use the results of the battle in the border area as a foreshadowing, and proceed step by step; wait until Modi is stable enough, and then announce his identity as the Dark Sentinel.

An excellent public opinion move must be planned slowly.

So Modi had a room of his own; Li Junjie was promoted to the rank of regiment commander because of his contribution to the Kuroshio Project. As the leader of the Dark Sentinel, he lived next door to Modi.

Outside, Gu Shan announced to the media: "Since the end of the chaotic historical period of mankind, the Dark Sentinel has disappeared for nearly a thousand years, and was finally born in our empire again. He is my loyal soldier, Modi!"

Everyone stayed.

The reporters received a notice from the Propaganda Department, saying that the base in the border area was going to tell the people of the whole country a great news. This was a signal that the empire was reaching its pinnacle. Previously, their reports on Modi only said that he was an unprecedented battle hero. , but did not expect - this is a living dark sentinel.

People in the media are the most imaginative, and they never imagined that such a legendary person who only appeared in the pan 1000 years ago could stand in front of them.

If history textbooks and encyclopedias are to be believed, the presence of the Dark Sentinels remains a mystery.

——How could the Empire have a Dark Sentinel? !And it came out of nowhere without any warning? !

Zhao Yun in the iron gate sneered when he heard Gu Shan's words "my loyal soldier".

Back then, Gu Shan used the good strategy of killing two birds with one stone against Mo Di. He not only got Mo Di to agree to take the experimental drug, but also got a lot of money from the Mo family, and finally said a righteous sentence: "You are not my soldier , I will not order you."

ha.Now that I have finally become your warrior, I can do nothing but obey your orders.

From a dirty weapon to a beautiful puppet.

After the reporter came back to his senses, the sound of the shutter became more enthusiastic, but this burst of noise seemed to stimulate Modi. He clenched his fists instantly, black flames rose all over his body, his long hair suddenly scattered, and a strong wind hit——

Everyone held their breath.

Seeing everyone's astonished expressions, Gu Shan's smile deepened.

Dark Sentinel, the distinctive feature is that the pupils are dark, the mental power is visualized, and the attack power is extremely strong.

No one will doubt Modi's identity.

Li Junjie saw that Modi was in a bad state, and immediately took out the controller in his pocket.However, before pressing the button, Gu Shan moved his hand in his pocket, and then issued an order for Modi to go back.

Modi turned around immediately and walked into the base.

Li Junjie breathed a sigh of relief.The people need a god of war, but not a marionette; every time Modi appears in the public eye, he will be on the verge of an enemy, for fear of being exposed.

He came forward and said encouragingly to Modi: "You are doing well, let's go back."

Modi didn't give him half a look.

Zhao Yun stared at the backs of the two walking away, and blinked suspiciously.

When Mo Di first became the Dark Sentinel, Li Junjie was in a very bad state, but now it seems that he has found a spiritual sustenance.

At that time, Zhao Yun still wanted to enlighten Li Junjie, but later gave up—after all, not everyone can be like him, and after killing so many people, he can still live with a smile on his face.

It takes considerable psychological pressure to kill a person, and Li Junjie is obviously not this material.

Zhao Yun once stood anxiously at the door of Mo Di's room in the middle of the night, and through a door, he heard Li Junjie almost repentantly speaking to Mo Di.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"I broke the oil pan of our car at that time."

"You will be mentally violent, and I made it."

"...Brother, I'm sorry..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun kicked open the door, and Li Junjie stood up with a pale face.

Zhao Yun leaned against the door frame and smiled playfully: "Do you want to die?"

Li Junjie looked at him, his lips trembling and he didn't speak.

But Zhao Yun sat down beside Mo Di's bed, tilting his head to look at Mo Di's sleeping face - Mo Di must not be able to hear him at this time, as long as he doesn't wake him up, he is no different from falling asleep or dead.

Zhao Yun raised one leg, smiled at Li Junjie and said, "Why don't you say more?"

Li Junjie was trembling all over, but Zhao Yun stopped looking at him, instead approached Mo Di, and said in a poisonous snake-like tone:

"The little things you did, Brother Jie, are nothing at all."

"Let me tell you, I am the one who controls the quicksand. I will first bury Chen Jian alive, and then leave you with only one person at the end of the season. Unexpectedly, the first order you received was to kill people, and you can't do anything other than kill people." He has no choice."

Zhao Yun's eyes were poisoned, and the smile on his lips was extremely cruel.

"The beginning of the season was killed by his dearest brother, and I will let the end of the season be killed by you."

"Well, isn't it fair?"

Li Junjie had tears in his eyes.

Zhao Yun continued to face Mo Di and hissed, "You're welcome."

"I didn't even leave the body at the end of the season for you. I buried it together. You can be a good weapon in the border area, and you can be regarded as a companion with him."

After finishing this series, Zhao Yun laughed even more happily as if he let out a bad breath.

He stood up, glanced at Li Junjie and walked out the door. "If you want to take care of him, take good care of him."

Zhao Yun's back disappeared, but the string of chuckles still lingered in Li Junjie's mind—the laughter was too sincere and joyful, so it made people's hair stand on end.

Li Junjie's teeth were chattering. He looked at the sleeping Modi with blurred eyes, and suddenly buried his head in his clothes, crying loudly.

They were all so preoccupied with their own intense emotions that they didn't even notice—

When Zhao Yun mentioned Ji Mo's name, Modi's hand, which was placed inside, tightened its fingertips.

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