i am your guide

Chapter 88

Sith, who followed the second-year guide group to set off early in the morning, was dozing off on the school spaceship. The guides around him were chattering non-stop, and they all competed and talked about their respective fourth-grade sentries. Sith made a call Yawned and turned to sleep again.

"Sis, Sis don't sleep, tell us, which sentry are you smoking?" A boy on the left asked, yelling at Sith under the gaze of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, a group of teenagers and girls began to take advantage of the chaos to echo:

"Is it the one who hung you on the confession wall last time?"

"If you want me to say, it's most likely the discipline inspection director of the Sentinel Student Union!"

"That's right! Last time he said that he would catch Sith in a month!"

"The student union is close to the water, so you can use your hands casually... Hehehe"

"Is it famous on the leaderboard? Our chief sentinel... Oops!"

Sith slapped the boy on the left with a slap on the back with a laugh, and scolded, "What student union? I haven't even seen my name yet!"

"No way!"

"So mysterious?"

"I want to surprise you, right?"

"God, this is too good?!"

Surprised one after another, Sith rolled his eyes and leaned on the back of the seat, secretly slandering: The shock is almost the same.

The destinations of their second-year guide group and fourth-year sentinel group are the snow mountains No. [-] to No. [-] on the campus of Sassi Star. The general temperature of Sassi Star is much lower than that of Capital Star. The campus of Capital Star, which is gradually warming up, is full of greenery. Here But it was still a piece of white snow, and the strong winter wind blew on his face as if it was going to grind through a layer of skin.

The guides who had just come out of the interstellar station shivered in the cold wind wrapped in uniform cotton coats, and boarded the suspended bus shivering like little quails.

The natural environment here alone is a problem, and you can drink a mouthful of wind without walking a few steps, Sith thought.

The road to the collective resettlement site was very short, and the warm hot wind was blowing on the face. Before the drowsiness was completely covered, it was time to get off the car. The little quails lined up and were blown away by the cold wind.

The so-called collective resettlement sites are actually rows of wooden houses, falling at the foot of a blank mountain like black beans sprinkled into a white sugar jar, neatly arranged from south to north, and gradually looking up along the foot of the mountain, there is a snow-capped mountain .

Standing in line according to the ranking of the guides, Sith led a group of cowering quail at the forefront.He wrapped his coat tightly and didn't dare to breathe heavily. The flying snow was lifted up and flew down from the clear sky. The shattered ice flakes melted on Sith's face and turned into water marks flowing into his neck. His struggling eyelashes were stained with white snow. The debris hung in a thick layer, and then fell down in the blink of an eye.

When passing through the outermost resettlement site, Sith saw a few ruined small houses. He was puzzled and walked forward. The more he looked inside, the more he saw.

For the small houses closest to the mountains, many of the beams were covered with heavy snow, and the roofs of some beams were half collapsed.

This... This house with air leaks on all sides is really a collective resettlement site?This is uninhabitable, right?

Sith looked in suspiciously, and heard the second-ranked guide behind him approaching and said: "I heard that these small houses are not for our use. There was an avalanche a few days ago, and many houses collapsed."

"It's not for us...then where are we going to live?" Sith asked subconsciously.

"I heard it's...in the mountains."

Sith: ...

"The school is really relieved of us." Sith replied.

Living in the mountains by yourself in this cold weather?Didn't the school really want to bomb the mountain with a rocket and bury them all in it?

After walking forward for more than ten meters, a fourth-grade senior wearing student union epaulettes appeared in front of them. A large group of sentries in black and white uniforms were busy in the open space, moving various packaged supplies into the house.

"Second-year guide?" the senior asked.

"Yes." Sith replied.

"Where is the teacher leading the team?" the senior asked again.

"Behind." Sith's eyes circled twice on the senior and drifted into the distance.

The rest of the work was left to the teacher who led the team. He stood aside and wrapped his cotton coat tightly, his eyes fixed on the roof of a house in the distance.

The roof of that house was half collapsed under the weight of white snow, and the other half didn't look very stable. There was a person standing on it.

The strong wind was blowing against his lean body with snowflakes, the black and white uniform was covered by a pure black overcoat, and all the tightened trouser legs were stuffed into the shiny and slender military boots.He was wearing a huge goggle, the golden-green surface turned back the figure of the Sith below, the sentinel's lips were pursed into a straight line, and the hand holding the detector hung down at his waist.

The rotten wooden roof was covered with a layer of white snow, and a series of footprints that could be vaguely seen were swallowed by the wind. The man was lowering his head and talking to the people below, and his lightly parted thin lips were fierce in Sith's sight. A series of traces were carved by the nails, and the bright hair color mixed with the sunlight in the distance, was as dazzling as gold.

"Bang bang bang..." The crisp drumbeat sounded in Sith's chest.

The guide opened his mouth silently, and let out a breath of white air.

That man is Kevier.

Sith's eyes that were sticky on the sentinel suddenly shifted, because in the next second, as if he felt his presence, Kevill turned his head and looked over.

The goggles blocked his view, and Sith wasn't sure if Kvir was looking at him, after all, there was a group of people in his direction.

But there is still a faint feeling in my heart: he is looking at me.

The corners of Kevill's pursed lips twitched for a moment where Sith couldn't see. He jumped off the house and landed firmly on the ground, leaving two marks with his feet embedded in the snow.He put the detector in Alec's hand below, and said, "This house has a high risk factor and is not suitable for placement. Cross it out."

"Okay...Hey boss, where are you going?" Alec crossed out the serial number, thinking that Keweier could say something to him, but found that his boss turned his head and left.

"Go and meet the guide." Kevier's voice was blown into Alec's ears by the cold wind.

The radiant sentinel put his hands in his coat pockets, and he pushed the goggles above his forehead. His hair was soft and delicate, and his squinted eyes were wrapped in a shallow smile.He trudged through the snow and walked to Sith step by step. The footprints behind him were of different shades, and the shallow ones were finally flattened by the wind.

Sith could no longer hear the chirping of the guides around him or the sounds of doubt or excitement. Perhaps the wind was too strong, and it hurt his ears, which affected his hearing. He is only one step away.

"Morning, Sith." Kevil laughed.

"Morning, senior." Sith's words were caught in the wind.

Keweier raised his eyebrows, and took out a fluorescent sign from his pocket, which had Keweier's name and student number written on it.

"Pleasant to work with."

The fluorescent stick that was handed into the air and let the snowflakes fall on it was shining brightly in front of my eyes. The sentinel held one corner between his fingers, and a thin callus could be vaguely seen under the frozen red fingertips. The fluorescent stick was as wide as a finger. The lottery is like a fragile but slender bridge between the two, until the opposite guide politely pinches the other end.

Cold like snow and wind, hot like lava and fire.

……

This year's long-distance training rules are simpler than in previous years: there are no restrictions on the fighting methods of each group, and the goal is to retrieve the seal in the wooden house on the top of the snow mountain. The seal has different levels, and the higher the level, the higher the score.Everyone has a communicator that broadcasts the seal to obtain information and location in real time, and enters sleep mode from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am.

The task of each communicator on the instructor interface and the main control system is to monitor the students' physical status in real time. Once the critical value is reached, the instructor will take the students back to ensure the safety of the students' lives to the greatest extent. The training time is limited to five days. During these five days, any student is not allowed to go down the mountain, and the instructor is not allowed to provide help to the students.

Sith and Keweier are on Snow Mountain No. 221, with [-] groups of sentinels.

This also means that getting a high-level seal at the beginning is not a victory. The whole training is based on the level of the seal that can be obtained and successfully brought down the mountain as the scoring standard.Students are required not only to get it, but also to keep it.

The biggest obstacle facing the students this year is not the bad weather or the steep terrain, but the...

Why are the two leaders in the same group! ! !

Student forum direct fryer:

"God! Let us poor students live!"

"Aren't these two really in collusion?!"

"What kind of fairy fate is this? To kill us?"

"The game experience is too bad! Poor review! 0 points!"

"Whoever gets out of the group, I won't beat you to death! Ahhh!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

"The school kills me every day series! There is no more ruthless, only the most ruthless!"

Alec, who was hiding in the corner, took advantage of the last time to browse the school forum, laughing like a thief.

"Let's go." Huo Lun frowned slightly, looking at Alec whose expression muscles were twitching.

"Here we come." Alec coughed, turned off the screen, ran over and put his arms around Horen's shoulders, and whispered, "I have an idea..."

……

During the exam, the personal optical brain will block the signal. Sith puts on his communicator bracelet and puts the unified supplies issued by the school into his pocket. , Under normal circumstances, it can last for two days.

But as far as they are concerned, the violent fighting and the harsh environment make the physical exertion much greater than normal, and these supplies can only be used for one day, and it is estimated that they should feel hungry by tomorrow night.

The members of each group distributed in a circle were far apart, and they all hurried up the mountain at twelve o'clock at noon. At the beginning, none of them had a seal, so there was nothing to fight.Kevier and Sith had high mobility and traveled very fast, but even so, they found a cave when night fell and ate some compressed biscuits before heading on the road again.At three o'clock in the morning, they found the mountain cabin in the biting night wind.

The ordinary wooden house is completely covered by the 360-degree laser lights, and there is no shadow at all. There are two figures standing under the blazing white light.

Sith stood beside Kevill, the whirring button of his clothes hit the iron piece of the cuff and made a dull sound. The tall figure of the sentinel was slightly dark in the backlight, and Sith raised his gaze through a gap of more than ten meters. It fell on the two men standing at the door of the wooden house.

"What a coincidence, Boss, are you here to get the seal too?" Alec smiled while wrapped in his coat, and his arms unconsciously held the guide in his arms.

Cheerful and carefree, like a chance encounter during a trip, Sith realized that the two people opposite him were a couple he met at the lottery table. Judging from the degree of acquaintance, they seemed to be people Kavier knew.

Sith looked at Keweier calmly.

What a coincidence? ...it doesn't seem like a coincidence.

"Now we are not comrades in arms." Keweier said with a smile.

What he means is: I want the seal in your hand.

Their two top goals are the highest-level seal first, which was discussed on the way here, especially after Alec took out the seal in his hand, the naked number 1 became the battle fuse.

I don't know who made the first move, but it was a fight anyway.

Sith lifted up the snow on the ground with his leg that was slid across the ground, and he turned over and punched Horun on the forearm. After a muffled grunt, his dark eyes met the black muzzle of the gun.

"Hoo!" The sharp piercing sound was mixed in the natural wind and couldn't be heard clearly. Sith only felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and it sank into the snow against his cheek, burning a small hole.

Sith suddenly remembered: In order to make up for the lack of combat power, the students of the Information Department can use self-made machines, and they can be brought into the examination room within the scope of lethality.But... But this long-distance training should be a game of the combat readiness department?Why is he, a senior from the information department, here?

For Sith, the persecution of hot weapons is many times stronger than that of cold weapons. After dealing with Horan for a while, he found that this man is very difficult to deal with.Physical skills generally use the machinery superbly, not to mention blocking his attack direction and retreat, and even hindering him from moving in the direction of Keweier.

On the other side, Alec and Keweier were fighting hard, and Keweier's experience and combat power were higher than Alec's.The one-sided battle situation and the lingering smile on Alec's lips made Keweier, who was familiar with his friend, faintly have a strange premonition. After a whip failed, the situation suddenly changed.

Sith arched his back like some kind of big cat, his pupils darkened, and the muscles of his kicked legs were tense. After taking two steps back, he felt the strong wind coming from behind him.

Different from the natural wind... a dangerous breath.

Turning around, blocking, suffocating, retreating, mechanical loading, sparks flying, all in an instant.

boom!

The dazzling explosion light appeared before Sith's eyes, and Sith, who was thinking blank for a moment, froze for a moment, and his whole body was pushed out by the cold wind and heat wave.

Ugh?

There was no excessive pain in the body supported by the snow when it landed, but what was unexpected was that there was a slope over there, and Sith, who was gliding all the way to the ground, blinked and was pushed down the cliff... Under the night sky, On the top of the snow-capped mountain, a mass of pitch-black things flew out of the cliff, raised a string of particles, and rolled down the slope, crushing countless dead branches and leaves.

Kevill's pupils constricted the moment Sith disappeared, his body was faster than his consciousness, and he jumped down almost in the next second.

There were only two people standing in the mountain hut that was still extremely lively before. Alec approached Horen and kissed him deeply on the face, and said cheerfully, "Let's go."

There are thousands of miles of snow and sand in the lonely mountain. Some people are contented with nephrite jade, and some people fall into the ice cave and hug each other to keep warm.

But feng shui turns, who will be out in the next moment?

"Aren't you afraid that the boss will come back to deal with you?" Huo Lun said coldly.

"Life is too short to have fun in time..." Alec laughed flamboyantly, "Bullying the boss once in a lifetime is enough to brag about."