12 years after graduation, I want to get married

When I finish this promise, my eyes have already touched the fluorescent light outside.

The two-finger-wide light beam illuminated the first mate's beast-like blood-red eyes and the crazy hatred and beast/sex in the eyes.

"Okay. Don't worry, I won't let him hurt you." Bai Jin lowered his voice.

I think he has squatted/body accommodated my height, otherwise this promise would not sound like it was ringing in my ears.

The light disappeared with the closing of the door.

The first officer's appearance couldn't be driven away in his mind.

I suppressed the screams and regrets that were churning repeatedly in my heart, calmed down, calmed down, calmed down... I forced myself to calm down.

"Ah--! Ma--go--! Ah!"

The first officer suddenly broke free from the restraint Bai Jin had made before, and he almost jumped in front of me when the sound of metal landing was heard.

Bai Jin quickly dropped the glove on the ground, his movements were faster than the first mate——

The air vibrated with the force of confrontation between metal and flesh.

I leaned against the door not daring to breathe.

Soon, the sound of bones cracking caused cold sweat on my back. The first officer's hands and feet should have been completely broken by Bai Jin.At this time, I think of the glutinous rice pig's feet in the canteen of the 62nd ship. The main gunner with the freckle face likes to hold a large pot and break them off one by one and then gnaw them wantonly.

"Hmm—" the first officer snorted, as if the whole person was thrown to the ground again.

While making psychological hints to myself, I sat down tremblingly according to Bai Jin's instructions, and Bai Jin walked across from me.His military boots kicked the dishonest first officer several times in the process of walking in the dark, with great force-there was blood foaming from his hemoptysis on my calf.

"I've pinned him down, you can start."

Bai Jin may have pressed the first officer's chest and shoulders with his knees. I could feel the first officer's head lying directly in front of me, and his cursing mouth might have been ruthlessly held by Bai Jin, otherwise there wouldn't be some Spit spattered without making any sound.

I stretched out my hand tremblingly in the darkness and touched the chief mate's forehead. The skin that was as hot as an anvil conveyed the feeling of rushing blood.

This is what the professors call the drop... My heart beats wildly, urging me to complete the adventure.

Because of the lack of auxiliary equipment in the medical area, I followed the school spirit to operate the professor of the University of Science and Technology, and used the index finger and middle finger pulp to slowly move along the center of his brow to the sides.The connection point between the spiritual power of the high-dimensional space and the real world is between the eyes and the center of the eyebrows, from the surface skin through the capillaries and nerves to the sentinel nerve bridge at the edge of the language area of ​​the brain.

Ah, found it.

This is the first time for me to do this outside of school, and I have no choice but to keep encouraging myself that nothing will happen.

Then, I had to concentrate my mind to condense it into two strands, input it into the chief mate's brain through my fingertips, and find the bridge as tough and as thin as paper in the mysterious realm of the human brain.

It is very painful to be directly invaded by the spiritual power of others. Even though I am a guide, my spiritual power has always been perfectly compatible.

The first officer twitched violently, opened his mouth mentally and swooped down diagonally from above me.

I was so scared that I almost summoned my spirit body.

Bai Jin didn't know what he did to the chief mate. The ring king lion shattered into light spots when it touched me, and then dissipated.

"..." Bai Jin was only one meter away from me, so his steady breathing stopped for a few seconds.

Why doesn't he speak?

I might give up when I hear him speak.As long as he said something casually, whether it was comfort or encouragement, I would immediately express that I couldn't do it, and then pull the door knocker and go back to sleep.

He literally fulfilled his promise with his actions, declaring my absolute safety, while also taking away my right to regret it again.

The darkness covered my face and Bai Jin's. I will never know his expression in the confinement room, just as he will never know me.

So I went on to identify the endpoints on the first mate's neural bridge, which is like flipping your brain with a barbecue stick--my estimate of my level is roughly this--

Be absolutely vigilant and watch out for the chief mate's attack. My heart is stuck in my throat and it never stops, which makes me want to vomit all the time.

……

Finally entered his spiritual world.

The outer layer was familiar to me, a simulation of the abandoned planet where the mate had spent his childhood.

He built a crap castle there.

I moved towards it quickly, as the sand beneath my feet was falling wildly, and the black and purple light behind me was chasing the intruder.

"Healing sentries in the falling phase is also extremely dangerous for combined guides. That's why there are so few guides on the front line, and quite a few of them are only responsible for treating their own sentries and their families. If you face If you have to enter the spiritual world of Lost Fall, you must not be swallowed by the light spots."

There are many memories of the first mate's childhood in the castle, which have been twisted and transformed into inhuman monsters.

When I was treating the first mate before, I made punctuation in his spiritual world. Fortunately, it was still there, so I immediately transferred from a secret room on the right side of the castle to the inner floor.

White light flashed and I was overwhelmed by what I saw in my "eyes".

This was a dirty and dilapidated theater. The red silk curtain swelled into a balloon in the strong wind, and it burst with a bang, breaking into countless pieces of blood-soaked flesh that fell down.

The audience in the theater are zombies with missing arms and legs. Some have eyes in their rotting mouths, and some have their limbs gathered behind their backs in a distorted posture. Most of them are men, and they may have been soldiers in their lifetime.

This is the ukiyo-e and hell on earth advocated by violent aesthetics in ancient literature.

I was right there on the stage, the only intruder under all the spotlights.

Where is the first officer?The professor said that the soul of the sentinel is in the inner layer of the spirit world.

I looked around and felt a slick on my cheek as the audience surrounded me.

The first mate's lion jumped out from behind me. Its tongue had rough barbs, and it swept across my face, rolling up my cheek flesh; black blood overflowed from its golden pupils, and I The moment I saw it, I couldn't take my "eyes" away from it.

The black blood transforms into a dancing person in the lion's pupils, he (she) is leaping silently and powerfully, every wave and every kick represents a rhythm point.

"Professor, what will happen if you are swallowed by the light spot? Will you die?"

"...Ha, are you an idiot! The danger of the treatment of the Lost Falling Stage is that you are the only human nature. As long as you enter his spiritual world, you will be swallowed by the light spots, without exception."

Ah, oops, it looks like I didn't get into the mate's inner layer, but into the facula.

The professor said that he once avoided the light spot, and he also has S-level mental power. I thought I could...

The dancer's beating is getting faster and faster, he (she) is waving his limbs, stepping on my heartbeat with the desire to die.

Only the dark dancer remained in my field of vision. He (she) perfectly completed a nine and a half round rotation, waved and bowed to me, and then he (she) raised his head slowly and gracefully. The black face of the features—

That dark, bloody face—

!

it hurts!

There seemed to be an ax in my elbow joint, and the pain from the blood tendons and muscle tissue went all the way to the brain, making me subconsciously avoid the dancer's face.

Zombies have pushed me down on the stage, densely entangled my limbs.They shrunk down to my knees because they looked more like Curiosity dolls, each pair of blank eyes representing horror and strangeness.

I temporarily escaped the attraction of the dancer.

I regained consciousness before the lion bit me. I am standing here with all my mental strength. I pulled out a fine steel alloy knife from the back of the zombie holding my ankle, and chopped it with all my strength. The lion's eye, and the nerve bridge that flutters between the lion's eye and the brow.

I heard the chief mate's terrified roar.

I also saw this male ring king lion pounce on the chasing light spot——

……

"Huh—" I exited from the chief mate's spiritual world in embarrassment, and couldn't help panting.

After calming down a bit, I found that Bai Jin's hand had been grabbing my arm.Wearing goddamn isolation gloves.

……

"Okay." I told him hoarsely.

Bai Jin didn't speak, he just adjusted his strength to support, pulled down the door knocker and sent me back to the safe world with emergency lights.

As soon as I got out of the confinement room, I leaned my back against the wall and gasped for air, wishing I could suck all the oxygen away.This adventure exhausted my mental and physical strength for the next week, and finally caused me to slide down the wall and sit on the ground.

"Doctor Gu——" Bai Jin called my name, his voice was too hoarse.

My mental power is flowing back from my fingers, because I am temporarily unable to handle them carefully, and a part of the condensed and condensed mental power escapes from my body like plankton.

Bai Jin's pupils trembled suddenly.He is really an admirable sentinel, he immediately used his spiritual power to form a solid barrier to restrain my spiritual power from escaping again.Because there are sentinels standing behind a few walls.

He was an admirable sentinel indeed.Now the two of us are trapped in a small high-dimensional space.

The spiritual power of the guide is a potion for a mentally broken sentry, and an apple of temptation for a sentry like Bai Jin.

I felt a wonderful fun at that moment.