He Has a Sickness that Needs to be Cured

The skin on the back of his hand was a little red, and Song Zhou lowered his head in a daze. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.ltnovel.com

Xi Ning was impulsive, but now he regrets it very much. Tong Xin said that the sentinel’s pain is different from ordinary people, and he did it to him. Will he suddenly become mad...

The next moment Song Zhou raised his head, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

He put away the barrier, Xi Ning felt that there was nothing blocking him behind him, so he hurried back a few steps, leaving a sentence of "Excuse me" and hurriedly left.

Song Zhou stood motionless and watched silently until Xi Ning was completely invisible.

He clenched the palm of his hand, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, shaking and loosening.

Xi Ning walked into the woods, Tong Xin waited for him a little farther from the edge, and saw him coming up to meet him: "How about?"

The little rabbit has returned to Xi Ning's body on its own. He nodded and said, "Found it."

With a flashlight in her hand, Xi Ning was picked up by Tong Xin. I don't know if it was Xi Ning's illusion. Tong Xin looked at him with inexplicable eagerness.

Maybe it was too dark and he was wrong.

Xi Ning asked cautiously: "Teacher Tong, shall we go back?"

"Okay, I'll see you off, which dormitory do you live in?"

Tong Xin walked ahead, Xi Ning quickly refused: "No need Teacher Tong, how can I bother you."

"It's okay, I just went over there to take a look," Tong Xin's eyes softened, "Let's go."

Xi Ning had to respond. He guessed that Tong Xin still had something to tell him. Sure enough, when she was on the road, Tong Xin asked about the situation in the woods: "Did you see Song Zhou?"

"Well," Xi Ning quietly backed his hand, and said vaguely: "He...is in good condition, I found my spiritual body and left."

Except for Song Zhou holding his hand, his whole person really looked normal, at least not madly attacking people.

Xi Ning regretted it again, feeling that she had been too fierce to Song Zhou just now.

Maybe... Maybe he didn't mean anything else, just like the Panther took the little rabbit, just to play with it.

Song Zhou is in a special situation. He lives alone in this woods and suffers from autism...

The more Xi Ning thought about it, the more regretful he slowed down.

He and Tong Xin were out of the woods, and there were still people chatting and walking in the college at this time. Tong Xin turned his head and said concerned: "What's the matter?"

Xi Ning walked a few steps to keep up, hesitatingly asked, "Then...Is Song Zhou's illness serious?"

Tong Xin said: "If he is an ordinary person, he can still find a way to treat him, but he is a sentinel. He has not accepted the help of the guide, and the situation will only get worse."

She didn't say one more thing. The school doctor once inferred that Song Zhou would not survive this way for three years, and sooner or later he would hurt himself or fall into the eternal night and never wake up.

When Xi Ning’s dormitory arrived, Tong Xin wanted to say something, but when he saw that he was worried, he finally urged: "Go up, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

She had to fix the phone and export the video inside. She wanted Xi Ning to try to establish a connection with Song Zhou to help him channel his mental power, but this is not her decision alone.

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When Xi Ning took out the key to open the door, Yuelin happened to throw out the trash, passing by behind him and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey! Where did you go at night?"

"Sorry," Xi Ning put his hand on the doorknob and said apologetically: "There was an emergency at night. I don't have your contact information, so..."

"It's a big deal, you will be fine when you come back."

Yue Lin didn't care. He carried the garbage to the end of the corridor. His room was diagonally across from Xi Ning. When he returned, Xi Ning was still standing at the door, calling him entangledly.

Xi Ning asked him: "Have you been in contact with sentries before?"

Yuelin leaned against the door and nodded: "My brother is a sentry, and he also graduated from this school."

There were only two of them in the corridor. The other classmates were probably resting. Xi Ning lowered her voice: "Is the sentry not very good-tempered? Do you usually hold grudges?"

Yuelin didn't know what he thought of, and he curled his lips: "Have a lot of grudges! It's so fierce all day long!"

He then murmured again: "But it's good for my sister-in-law..."

Xi Ning was frightened by his first sentence, but didn't catch the next sentence clearly, so he reluctantly smiled and said: "Okay, thank you...you take a break early."

He opened the door, put his things in the room, and lay down on the bed with a long sigh.

When he was in the woods, he didn't see Song Zhou's reaction such as anger.

But he was worried that these seemed useless, he should not have any intersection with the other party.

Thinking of this, Xi Ning asked the little rabbit to come out with a serious expression: "No more willfulness in the future, I am very worried about you."

The little rabbit apologized to him with drooping ears, saying that he would definitely tell Xi Ning in advance next time.

The mental body is an independent individual in terms of thinking. The little rabbit didn't think so much and didn't understand the reason. It only knew that the panther would never hurt itself or Xi Ning.

The little rabbit also told Xi Ning that the panther is lonely, and so is its owner, and they are often in bad shape.

Xi Ning followed the soft fur on the back of the little rabbit and said, "Yeah."

The little rabbit also asked when he could go to play in the woods again.

"I know how to play every day," Xi Ning scowled: "There is a restricted area, you can't go in casually."

The little rabbit is very puzzled. If it is a restricted area, why can it easily jump in? Xi Ning looked like he hadn't discussed it, so he didn't mention it, and just looked for opportunities in the future.

It was not early, Xi Ning had to go to class the next day, he got up to wash, turned off the light and went to sleep.

-

This week’s guide courses are all theoretical classes, so that everyone is thoroughly familiar with all kinds of knowledge between sentries and guides. Tong Xin said that they will arrange their first contact with the sentries next week.

In the afternoon, all newly enrolled guides have to go to the top floor to test their mental strength. They only need to draw a small tube of blood and wait for about ten minutes.

Xi Ning leaned on the railing of the corridor to breathe, and Tong Xin hurried up to find him.

She pulled Xi Ning over and said anxiously, "Song Zhou is in a very bad situation now. Would you like to come with me?"

Tong Xin is going to wait until Xi Ning finishes today's class before telling him about it. The dean has agreed to let Xi Ning try to help Song Zhou, but he still needs to be fully prepared.

Every guide is extremely precious, and if something goes wrong, the college has the greatest responsibility.

However, when Tong Xin received news in the afternoon, Song Zhou suddenly became frantic and attacked the security guard who came to deliver him food. He also wounded himself all over. Now no one or anything can get close to him within 100 meters.

She could only come to Xi Ning, let him try first, and give up immediately if it doesn't work.

Xi Ning said blankly: "Should I go?"

"Yes," Tong Xin explained: "I'm telling the truth, Song Zhou has been here for two years, and you are the first guide who can get close to him and his spiritual body."

Tong Xin looked anxious, and the little rabbit in her mind was also urging Xi Ning to agree, and Xi Ning subconsciously responded, "Okay."

Seeing his agreement, Tong Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the entrance of the forest with Xi Ning.

She took time on the road to explain to Xi Ning: "There is also a match between the sentinel and the guide, do you know this?"

Xi Ning nodded: "I've heard of it."

"But the sentry has no pheromone, and the mental power cannot be matched. Therefore, the match between the sentry and the guide can only be inferred based on the actual situation. The higher the match, the better the guide's soothing effect on the sentry."

Tong Xin continued: "Song Zhou only allows you to approach. In other words, his match with you may be very high."

Xi Ning was stunned and said: "Oh..."

This was so sudden, he thought yesterday that he might not see Song Zhou again in the future, but now Tong Xin told him this.

When the woods arrived soon, Tong Xin took the key to open the lock, and Xi Ning suddenly realized a problem: "But I, I haven't learned how to help the sentry..."

Tong Xin turned around, put her hands on the sides of his arms, and said softly, "Trust me, the guide naturally knows what to do."

What the college teaches is just to make them more proficient, and how to protect themselves when facing sentries.

Tong Xin took Xi Ning to the edge of the woods and handed him the same small weapon as yesterday: "Song Zhou set up a barrier in front. I can't make it through, you take this."

Others approached with assault weapons, all of them were scrapped without exception, but Xi Ning was not necessarily.

Xi Ning took it, and walked two steps forward. Sure enough, he stumbled upon an invisible barrier. He stretched out his hand and stumbled.

This barrier was different from yesterday's. He could feel that Song Zhou's mental power was very chaotic and abnormal. Such a simple defensive barrier had a hint of aggression.

Before he could even think about it, Song Zhou actually removed the barrier from his palm without damaging the thing in his hand.

He turned his head to look at Tong Xin, who had already retreated to the back and made a mouth gesture to him: "Go."

Xi Ning squeezed his palms and walked towards the center of the barrier that he had sensed just now.

The little rabbit appeared quietly, not daring to run around at this moment, quietly squatting on Xi Ning's shoulders.

Xi Ning was unimpeded all the way. A single-story house was built in the middle of the woods. He approached and was about to knock on the door. The little bunny jumped to the ground and ran to the other side of the house.

It said that Song Zhou was behind, Xi Ning followed closely, and he found Song Zhou in the back yard.

His clothes were stained with mud and blood. He bent one leg and sat on the ground against the wall, raising his head when he heard the movement.

Xi Ning's breathing was stagnant, and the soles of his feet wanted to be stuck and unable to move.

The yard was in a mess, Song Zhou's face was full of forbearance pain, his eyes were complex, and his body was surrounded by countless disordered mental powers.

Xi Ning forcefully endured the nervousness and panic, and slowly approached.

Compared with the sentinel, the spiritual power of the guide is more gentle, even sometimes not easy to detect. Xi Ning recalled the descriptions he had read in the book, and tried to release his spiritual power to contact Song Zhou.

Although Tong Xin told him that his match with Song Zhou might be very high, Xi Ning still played the drum in his heart, for fear that Song Zhou would hurt herself suddenly.

As he tried, he whispered: "Hello, we met yesterday, I'm here to help you."

Song Zhou seemed to be really calm, his eyes gradually returning to clarity.

What exactly should I do to appease the sentinel? Xi Ning squatted down one meter away from Song Zhou and lightly stumped his mental power around him.

Xi Ning just had the mentality to give it a try, but found that the original fierce and violent mental power was as if he was being smoothed, and he carefully let himself be wrapped up until it disappeared completely.

Song Zhou suddenly moved his leg and moved towards Xi Ning's direction. His posture was a little weird, and Xi Ning discovered that his right leg was injured.

Xi Ning froze in place, he didn't know what to do, he was not even sure whether Song Zhou was comforted by him, and instinctively wanted to escape.

He met Song Zhou again and clearly saw the fragility in his eyes.

Xi Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, hesitantly approached, trying to help Song Zhou up.

As soon as he reached Song Zhou's arm, Song Zhou grabbed him and hugged his waist tightly.

Xi Ning didn't stabilize and sat on the ground with him, Song Zhou was very strong, he couldn't get rid of it completely, and he didn't dare to move the wounds that might hit him.

"Are you better?" Nian said that he was a patient, Xi Ning didn't care about him this time, and tried to communicate with him, "You have injuries, let me go first..."

Song Zhou's eyes were half drooping, his gaze fell on Xi Ning's face, his eyes were no longer fragile, but with a trace of resentment and depression, he whispered, "It hurts."

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