Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 93 Shura Field

"What are you doing--" Sylvie frowned, and she immediately stopped talking when she saw the person who took the pen away.

"Ian!" Qianzhi's green eyes lit up.

It looks like Ian is doing pretty well at the base.

The man took off the protective suit from another world he had crossed over to and put on the special uniform made for the base guards.

The camouflage work clothes made the man look taller and longer-legged, and his slender waistline was revealed from his tightened shirt.

"Captain Gwen!" The guard saw Ian coming and saluted him respectfully.

A few days ago, when an entire company of guards at the base was in a deadly situation in the contaminated area, this man suddenly appeared and wiped out all the zombies almost instantly.

Moreover, his command ability and planning brainpower are so outstanding that everyone admires him.

"Qianqian." The man's stern expression melted the moment he saw Qianzhi, and he spoke so gently and tenderly that the guards' eyes widened.

His gossipy ears pricked up instantly, so what was the relationship between Captain Gwen and this girl?
"I didn't expect you to be so successful here, brother." Sylvie wanted to secretly put his arm around Qianzhi's shoulders, but was blocked by Ian's arm.

Ian forcefully pulled Savior aside from Chizhi, who was still filling out the form carefully, and crumpled the form with Chizhi and Savior's names on it.

"Husband and wife?" He raised his eyebrows at Xiweier and asked in a low voice.

"You also know that this kind of relationship can provide a better environment for Qianqian, Ian." Sylvie narrowed his eyes.

He wished Ian would disappear right now.

"With me here, Qianqian doesn't need such a relationship." Ian picked up the pen and took out another form from the stunned guard.

"You're here? My dear brother, if we had stood there waiting for you, we might have been eaten by zombies long ago." Xiweier mocked, "And Qianqian and I have indeed become closer during this period of time."

Peacock's tone was full of satisfaction.

Ian's nostrils flared; he understood what Sylvie meant.

His brother exuded the scent of a thousand branches, the sweetness of flowers that he was very familiar with;
There is also a hint of sweet and fishy smell that is only secreted by a young girl when she is aroused.

And this smell, which Sylvie deliberately kept in a pheromone bag and carried with him, was now lingering provocatively at the tip of his nose.

"Does it feel so good to deceive yourself, Sylvie?" The man curled his lips as if he was unmoved. The somewhat cold smile made Ian's stern face look a little bit ruffian.

Ian raised his chin in Qianzhi's direction: "If she really cares about you, how could she not want to keep an eye on you?"

He knew how concerned Qianzhi was.

The impact of the temporary mark that was once an illusion made her eyes unable to contain anyone else, leaving only him.

She would be jealous, angry, and act coquettishly. She would sit on his lap and play with his tail, and kiss him closely on his lips.

The feeling of exhilaration, extreme joy, and happiness as if he owned the whole world, made him addicted, like opium.

Even though she no longer needed him, this fantasy always lingered in his mind.

However, Sylvie's childish provocation and possessiveness still made Ian's chest surge with anger, and he couldn't even maintain a steady tone, which felt so sour as if he had eaten the bitter fruit of early spring.

"Of course, she was looking at me!" Peacock puffed up his feathers in a show of bravado.

At least that night, her wet eyes were sparkling with beautiful light, and only his face was reflected in them.

And he reached places that ordinary sentinels could not reach.

He was closer to her than anyone else.

It was so in the past and it will be so in the future.

"Uh," the guard looked at Qianzhi for help, "your. Um and um. are fighting."

He no longer knew how to address Ian and Sylvie. The two men beside him had veins bulging in their necks, and their gazes at each other were about to spark.

But this little girl was actually filling out the form seriously, and was still ticking what to eat in the evening? ?
"Also, you haven't filled this space yet." The guard pointed to Qianzhi's empty space.

Family, friends, lovers.

Qianzhi pinched her pointed chin, feeling conflicted.

If they are not biologically related, they are not considered family. However, she feels that they have been through so many life and death experiences with her, and must be closer than friends. But does she have that kind of love for her lovers?
"We are a couple." A hand took away her watch.

Ian raised his hand and filled in his and Sylvie's names on the couple form.

He didn't mind having her with anyone else as long as he had enough space in her heart.

He turned to look at the somewhat surprised guard and asked, "Can we get a slightly larger residence?"

His little girl cannot suffer any injustice even in the end times.

"You can, but——"

"——Then count me in."

A clear voice came from behind them. The man with purple eyes crossed his arms with a gloomy expression, but when he met Qianzhi's gaze, he smiled like the most beautiful flower.

Ming walked to Qianzhi's side, with her long black hair loose and intertwined with Qianzhi's fluffy black hair.

He reached over and filled in his name next to Ian and Sylvie's.

"If you don't consider me a lover, then can I be Qianqian's lover?"

A bright red tongue tip appeared from the corner of his lips and licked the corner of his lips ambiguously.

"I can be a better lover than anyone else."

He doesn't need any status, as long as he can satisfy her.

"Where did you come from again?" Sylvie curled his lips and clicked his tongue twice.

He didn't expect that they were all here. If he had known, he and Qianqian would have stayed outside the base for two more days.

"If I had shown up a little later, there would be no place for me next to Qianqian." Ming leaned towards Qianzhi, but was pulled away by Sylvie again.

"The venomous snake is so cold, stay away from my Qianqian."

The peacock blew its wings and blew away the small snake on Ming's shoulder, while another snake climbed onto Sylvie's spirit body, baring its fangs and trying to bite the peacock's tail.

"They are actually my sentinels--" Qianzhi was about to explain to the guard, but the guard's gossipy eyes and the movement of wanting to crack melon seeds made her sigh.

That’s right, anyway, this “door” doesn’t seem to have much impact on them.

They should be leaving soon.

When Qianzhi walked into the room the guards arranged for them, she was dazed for a moment.

This room was almost identical to the real apocalyptic room she had once lived in.

The layout, colors, and home furnishings made her seem as if she was still immersed in the apocalyptic past.

She turned back in a daze and saw Ian walking in.

Indeed, nothing had changed. The man in front of her was the same man she had met at the end of the world.

Even people's appearance and the temperature of their souls are almost the same.

The human soul that once lingered around her was still by her side after going around in circles.