Transmigrated into a villainous guide who picks up bargains, a useless person is transformed into a

Lu Weiliang coughed awkwardly, her face pale, and pretended to be busy typing on the keyboard.

Children should not be exposed to harmful information too early.

What kind of outrageous and inappropriate language is this?

He started harassing her, an elderly woman, when he was only a teenager?

She looked at Awen seriously: "Little brother, could you please clean up your vocabulary?"

Awen didn't think he had said anything wrong.

He explained again earnestly, "Sister, what are you thinking? What I mean is that seventeen is already quite old. My brother became a legal husband at sixteen. Compared to him, my pace is still slow."

Seemingly to dispel the guide's doubts, Ah Wen even deliberately swayed his body to show off his muscular physique.

"Sister, open your eyes and look! Thin skin, don't you like it?"

Lu Weiliang grimaced the whole time. What was going on? She was really afraid that her guidance certificate would melt like butter.

"I dare not like it, because liking it would only bring me a silver bracelet," she muttered to herself.

"Huh? What? I can't hear you."

Lu Weiliang hurriedly changed the subject, looking up at the other person: "I said, do you still need some psychological counseling? There are still quite a few people queuing outside, should I call the next person in first?"

Ah Wen looked out and saw several people sitting by the glass window waiting for their numbers to be called. Without exception, they were all staring expectantly, wishing they could rush in and say a few words to the guide immediately.

These sluts have absolutely no sense of shame.

He was determined not to let them succeed, and he would use every last second of the one-hour mediation time.

"Come on, sister, I'm ready."

"Okay, your contamination level is 92%. Lie down in the electric shock chair and close your eyes."

Ah Wen obediently did as he was told. If he had heard these words a few days ago, he might have been scared half to death.

But after reading online posts and other sentries' feedback, he firmly believes that the female guide has changed her ways and started anew.

"Okay, stop staring, close your eyes."

Lu Weiliang urged him on.

Seeing that Awen had closed his eyes, she began her next move, releasing her spiritual energy.

Awen is an A-level sentinel. According to the evacuation rules, as an F-level guide, she can only evacuate 3%-5% at most, so she chose 5%.

Although the proportion is not high, the spiritual power refined in the spiritual sea of ​​an A-level sentinel is much greater than that of an F-level sentinel.

Moreover, it has a higher purity.

Therefore, Lu Weiliang prefers to guide the high-ranking sentries.

Awen's spiritual sea was originally a clear lake, but now it is churning with pollution. Black pollutants, like venomous snakes, coil around the lotus flowers, causing most of their beauty to wither and leaving a bleak scene.

Lu Weiliang skillfully set the fire, then silently squatted on the shore, waiting for the spirit to jump out.

Sure enough, the little creatures in the water couldn't withstand the heat. A golden koi leaped out of the water with a "plop" and splashed its beautiful tail into her palm.

Lu Weiliang gently lifted the small fish with both hands, her palms slowly filling with spiritual energy.

Nourished, the little koi immediately began to jump and frolic in the palm of my hand, swimming even more joyfully.

……

Meanwhile, underground pipes.

[Alarm! Alarm!]

[A case of fugue state has been reported among members of the Central Military Region inspection team; medical personnel and all sentries are on standby.]

The moment the broadcast started, all the medical staff rushed out the door, including those who were performing surgery.

"Hey! Doctor, can't you at least put the hemorrhoids back in?"

"It's too late, wait a minute!"

The emergency room was surrounded by layers upon layers of people, like an iron barrel. Apart from the medical staff coming and going, no guides were allowed to get close.

The red-haired sentinel in the treatment pod showed no signs of illness; he lay quietly as if asleep.

Yan Zhigao squatted in the corner, frantically scratching his hair in frustration. The commander's daydreaming was getting worse; as his adjutant, he should have done everything in his power to stop him... Sigh!

The medical staff rushed out in a panic, all of them pale as death.

His heart sank, and he rushed forward, grabbing one of the men: "How is the commander?"

The doctor removed his mask, his face deathly pale: "The adult is missing!"

"What? The person is missing?" Yan Zhigao's voice cracked.

The commander of the Central Military Region, an SSS-level sentry, just disappeared without a trace?

Or during a fugue episode?

He didn't even dare to imagine the disaster that would befall the Central Star if the commander went mad.

Yan Zhigao frowned, pondered for a moment, and then immediately issued an order: "Seal off the evacuation station as quickly as possible! Everyone go out and search! Search every corner of the entire building! Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, find them! If you can't find them, you can expect to be court-martialed and executed!"

The sentries all knew the seriousness of the situation and went out to search.

Astral projection is the most dangerous disease in interstellar space, and it has not yet been cured by the medical community, nor is there even a drug to alleviate it.

When a sentinel falls ill, he is completely unconscious. If he is in a better condition, he will wake up after a few days. If he is in a worse condition, he may sleep for three to five years. The most frightening thing is that during this period, the sentinel is very likely to lose control and hurt others or even harm himself.

Unless a guide with a match rate higher than 95% is found and her guide hormone is used to assist in control, no one can save her.

Even if they did, who would be willing to save a sentry who could go out of control at any moment?

……

With his eyes closed, Xize walked like a puppet. Although he was unconscious, he could still smell the lingering fragrance of the guide essence in the air.

His subconscious told him that he could wake up once he found the source of the smell.

As he walked, he suddenly quickened his pace, as if precisely guided by something, heading straight for the guidance department.

Finally, he stopped in front of the No. 3 evacuation room, and a bright red snake nimbly crawled into his sleeve from the glass.

Caesar instinctively sensed that what he longed for was inside, but it was blocked by a layer of cold glass.

Raise your leg and kick.

The glass shattered and rolled all over the floor with a "crash," immediately attracting the attention of everyone nearby.

Lu Weiliang was happily interacting with the little koi fish when a loud "bang" came from outside, startling the little koi fish so much that it immediately dived into the water.

She was extremely agitated and pulled away from her mental state. When she opened her eyes, she saw the dilapidated state of the counseling room.

The front glass wall was completely shattered, covered with spiderweb-like cracks, as if it had been bombarded by cannons.

Meanwhile, the troublemaker, the red-haired "big gun," stood about three meters away from Lu Weiliang, his posture upright and motionless, like a security guard.

Lu Weiliang thought it was one of the sentries retaliating against her. She took a deep breath, but her suppressed anger still surged up: "Get out! You scared my sentries!"

Actually, it scared her.

Coincidentally, Awen opened his eyes at that moment, and the words "My Sentinel" reached his ears. He thought he was dreaming.

He asked eagerly, "Miss Guide, I am your sentry..."

Before the last word was finished, a warm hand tightly covered her mouth.

Mmm! It smells so good.

I want my mouth to be covered by my mentor sister forever.

Lu Weiliang rubbed her temples, then glared at the red-haired woman with annoyance: "Stop standing there like a doorman! Pay up!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that the person looked very familiar. She subconsciously took a few steps forward, but after seeing the outline clearly, she felt a sudden jolt in her heart and retreated.

What a small world!

Xize Road!

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