his tongue-in-cheek guide

The sea in the night is so dark that you can't see the edge.

Morris held a machete among the zombies and killed them very excitedly.

Lu Lanqiu has tried two times of mental counseling forcibly, but the results were very poor. Morris refused to open his mental picture to him, and his shallow bond with Fang Qi has not yet expired, so he cannot force the counseling.

Fang Qi lightly clenched the military thorn in his hand, although it was very unkind, but if Morris remained in this state, he had no choice but to find a way to knock him out.So he quietly approached the battle circle with a short body.

Morris was so immersed in the killing that he didn't notice his approach at all. The pile of corpses made him forget about other things.

Fang Qi jumped out and slammed Morris on the neck.Fang Qi swore that if the hand was two points heavier just now, Morris' cervical spine would have been broken.

However, the other party did not fall down, and the two stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was a little dignified for a while.

Lu Lanqiu on the side knew that for a sentry like Morris who had gone into extreme mania, unless he died, there was no way to knock him out.

By the way, guide element.

He turned around and found a handful of guide elements from his body. There were roughly a dozen of them. He tied them all together, stood up and threw them at Fang Qi: "Try this!".

Fang Qi quickly reached out to pick it up, but saw that the guide element drew an arc in the air, hit Morris on the head firmly, and then rolled to his feet.

The manic man didn't say anything, but crushed it with one foot.

Fang Qi was speechless, turned to Lu Lanqiu and said, "Mr. Lu, can you be more accurate?"

Lu Lanqiu knew she was wrong, so she said with a straight face: "When I got down just now, my hands were stiff."

Just now Fang Qi didn't knock him out with a knife, Morris turned around and attacked Fang Qi.

Fang Qi can't help it, now that the guide element is gone, and Morris's situation has become like this, is it really necessary to completely kill this person?

He squatted low, dodged the opponent's attack, and snatched the machete from the opponent's hand.This person is fighting without any rules at the moment, so it would be easy to kill him.

The opponent lost his weapon, and he was about to hit him with a raised fist. He was also unambiguous, bent down and punched the opponent's abdomen, and suppressed him to the ground with his backhand.

He looked into the other's scarlet eyes, and the military thorn was at hand.

To kill or not to kill?

"Fang, Captain Fang, please be merciful!" A weak voice joined in.

Fang Qi turned around, it was Yang Chenguang.

He didn't know where to get a sharp knife, and the position of the blade was facing him: "I know your target is me, but please don't hurt him."

Fang Qi gave Jiang He a look, signaling him to go up and grab the knife.

But Yang Chenguang spoke again: "Even if you take my knife now, a person who doesn't want to live will always have a way to kill himself. Besides, I don't have much time left."

Jiang He, who had moved two steps just now, stopped moving and cast a questioning look at Fang Qi.

Yang Chenguang smiled lightly, the scholarly temperament on his body made him very comfortable to smile, and this dull face also had two colors.

"Morris did this because of me, I couldn't leave him for myself."

When Fang Qi heard this, he was a little curious, what's going on?

Lu Lanqiu, on the other hand, noticed that Morris looked at Yang Chenguang in the wrong way early in the morning. He was not a so-called friend at all, but a love mixed with bitterness and despair.

It's just that Yang Chenguang seems to know what Morris is thinking?

He said to Yang Chenguang lightly: "You knew what he was thinking earlier?"

Yang Chenguang lowered his head, a little sad: "I know, but I can't give him a response."

He looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were full of violent bloodshot eyes.Even in the previous state, he still protected him tightly, and even the hem of the prison uniform was not stained with blood.

As an excellent scholar, the proud son of heaven, he had no regrets at all in this life, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little hesitant.

——Why, I can't be a guide.

All his life, he was devoted to scientific research, devoting himself to seeking breakthroughs in human genetic engineering, and in making friends, he also advocated that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

After finding a way to cram himself into Los Angeles Prison, he was still doing calculations and research day and night. All the paper he saved was used for calculations, and molecular formulas were written all over the walls.

When I was letting the wind out that day, I didn't know what happened. The draft paper on my body was blown away by the wind and scattered all over the floor.

The third floor of Los Angeles Prison is full of important political prisoners, or murderous monsters, most of whom are sentinel guides.He seemed very out of place as an ordinary person.This gust of wind scattered the manuscript paper, and he didn't dare to pick it up everywhere, so he could only silently think of a way to save the manuscript paper again.

But he didn't expect that after three days, these manuscript papers would appear on his desk, and there were even many blank manuscript papers.

In the following time, new things kept appearing on his table, sometimes food, sometimes books.

Food is enough, but in such a large prison in Los Angeles, where can I get "Molecular Chemistry and Genetic Engineering"?

He was so curious that he squatted every day waiting for the person who gave him something to appear.

For several days in a row, no ghost shadow was seen.

He gave up until one night, for some reason, he woke up from a dream, and there was a tall man standing in front of him with a book in his hand.

He was taken aback. The gates of the third-tier prison were closed every night. He didn't know how he got in. I'm afraid his identity was not simple.

But he was just a useless scholar, so he had to ask cautiously: "Did you send me the book?"

The man was unexpectedly very kind, he nodded: "I read your manuscript, it's really well written."

Yang Chenguang's eyes lit up: "Do you understand?"

The tall man scratched his head and smiled like the sun: "To be honest, I can't understand it, but I admire you, a scholar who persists in studying in prison."

Yang Chenguang blinked: "Then you don't have to send me books every day."

The man was a little embarrassed: "Then what, my culture is not good, can you teach me?"

Yang Chenguang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, he was bored anyway.

At the beginning, he only regarded this person as a student, but after getting close to him, he found that although he was not highly educated, he had a lot of knowledge, so he got along with him as a friend.

Later, I gradually realized that this is a sentinel, the top one, or the third-level underground king, and the warden is afraid of him three points.

But this person always refused to combine with the guide, fell into the mental well again and again, and struggled out again and again.

He gradually realized that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to respond, and he couldn't respond. The two maintained a shaky "friendship". Every time he advised him to find a guide, he refused every time.

The manic episodes became frequent, and Morris just increased the dose of guideline, but if it didn't work, he locked himself in the cage and struggled until his head was bleeding.

He was clearly a figure at the top of the sentinel, but he ended up at this point.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yang Chenguang sighed: "No matter what, I hope you can keep him alive."

Fang Qi was stunned. He looked down at Morris who was still struggling, and suddenly remembered that he sometimes carried one or two wizards with him.

He quickly touched himself, and sure enough, he took out two from his inner pocket, obviously not enough for Morris' teeth, but in this situation, it's better than nothing.

He quickly plunged into Morris.

Although Morris did not recover after the two needles were inserted, at least the struggling movements were not so violent.

Fang Qi hurriedly said to Yang Chenguang: "Look, as long as he is not so crazy, I will definitely not kill him."

Yang Chenguang was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that Fang Qi would not hurt Morris, he put down the knife from his hand, and Jiang He hurried up to restrain him.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, an annoying voice sounded.

"I just said that you will definitely choose this way to escape."

When everyone looked back, Alex and Gu Nansheng had already caught up.

Lu Lanqiu frowned, and said, "The tarsal maggots are very annoying."

He raised his hand and fired another shot, aiming at Gu Nansheng.

Unexpectedly, Gu Nansheng was almost shot, but fortunately Alex led him to escape the shot.

Alex looked at Morris, who was restrained by Fang Qi, and smiled strangely: "Morris, he still lost to mania. The stupid sentinel actually fell in love with an ordinary person."

Just after laughing twice, he felt a stabbing pain in his head. It turned out that Lu Lanqiu opened the mental vision, and used a mental attack on him very despicably.

Gu Nansheng was frightened by Lu Lanqiu's shot just now, and before he had time to open his mental barrier, Lu Lanqiu's attack was so heavy that Alex almost fell over in a daze.

Lu Lanqiu looked at Alex with a cold handsome face: "You have no right to speak of him."

Gu Nansheng hurriedly opened the mental barrier and repaired Alex's spirit at the same time. He said to Lu Lanqiu: "Did he say something wrong? As a sentinel, he refused to be a guide. Isn't it courting death?"

Lu Lanqiu was taken aback, and said to the two of them, "Sentry, do you have to find a guide?"

Before Gu Nansheng could reply, the zombies who had just been cleaned up by Morris surrounded them again, and everyone was surrounded.

Fang Qi looked at Morris' situation and felt that he was much calmer than before, so he said to Jiang He and Yang Chenguang: "You watch him, I'll go and clean up those things."

After saying that, he rushed out and jumped to Lu Lanqiu's side in two steps.

Yang Chenguang was brought to Morris by Jiang He. Morris, who was still not sober, didn't know if he recognized Yang Chenguang, and grabbed his hand tightly.

"...Chen, Chenguang, hurry up..."

Yang Chenguang stared blankly at the sentinel's eyes, it was not clear there, it was still blood red, this person just subconsciously told him to go away.

He lowered his head and coughed twice, and also clenched Morris' hand, looked at Alex and Gu Shengnan, and even Fang Qi and Lu Lanqiu, and suddenly laughed.

He whispered: "You don't know how much I envy you."

Jiang He on the side was worried about Lu Lanqiu and Fang Qi, and didn't notice the abnormality in Yang Chenguang's tone for a while, so he just replied casually, "What are you envious of?"

Trembling, Yang Chenguang took out a controller from Morris.While these people were not paying attention, they pressed it.

The siren that was still clamoring just now stopped, and the surroundings became quiet.

Gu Nansheng, who was entangled with the zombies, felt something was wrong, turned around and said sharply to him, "What did you do?"

Yang Chenguang looked down at Morris, who was completely unconscious: "You know that he is in charge of the control system of the entire island, so you should also know that a self-destruct system was designed at the beginning of the island's establishment."

Alex's face turned pale.

"There are ten seconds left, run away quickly." Yang Chenguang sighed.

The author has something to say: Everyone is better at chasing people than the Fang team, and the appraisal is complete.