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Chapter 4 A piece of meat that fell among the beasts
"The herbal flavor guide is out of use."

Huo Lin took out an empty tube of guide pheromone from his pocket and threw it to Knicks, secretly releasing more of his own pheromones to suppress the smell of Yu Xia's pheromones.

He is an S-rank sentinel, and the more powerful the sentinel, the stronger the pheromones.

But Knyx is also an S-rank Sentinel, his spiritual form is a snow wolf, and his dog nose is famously sharp.

Knicks sniffed the Guide Su air tube that Huo Lin threw to him. It did smell like grass, and there was an A marked on the outside of the tube.

Huo Lin's pheromone smells like grass. Sentinels who are a little bit qualified prefer to use guide pheromones that smell similar to their own.

Unless there is already a sentinel with a guide, the guide pheromone used when going out is mostly the pheromone smell of one's own guide.

Knicks glanced at Huo Lin. The smell of this guide element was different from the one he just smelled. The smell was as sweet as spring water, cool and refreshing, which made him feel refreshed.

He sniffed the air again; the scent was so faint it was almost imperceptible.

Instead, Huo Lin's pheromones were so strong that it seemed like he wanted to fight with him. If they were not currently teammates on the same front, he had no doubt that Huo Lin would attack him.

Seeing Huo Lin's frank expression, Knicks said nothing more. He gave himself a last guide element and leaned against the door frame to take a breath.

After clearing out alien species in the front war zone for several days in a row, his physical and mental strength had been overdrawn to the limit, and he didn't have much time to think about other things.

Huo Lin relaxed when he saw that Knicks didn't pursue the source of the smell.

Based on Yu Xia's mental power, he speculated that her mental power should be around B-level, which is not weak, but can be covered by the smell of his pheromones.

What Knicks smelled should be the scent left by his recent contact with Yu Xia.

Huo Lin glanced at the team of sentries. All of them had overdrawn their mental strength and were on the verge of a riot. They were all extremely restless.

He asked Nix: "Are you the only ones left?"

"We've been dispersed." Nix turned to look at him. "We've blocked a wave of aliens. Their main force has temporarily retreated outside the safety line. If the supplies don't arrive before their next attack, we'll have to stay here."

Huo Lin frowned: "Supplies have only arrived twice this month. What do the people above say?"

"What people up there? There's not even a ghost in sight." A team member spat on the ground, "It's just that group of idiots in the back who told us to fight, and if we dare to retreat, they'll attack us and the aliens together."

"They're hiding back there and getting comfortable, damn!"

Huo Lin: "How many mechas are left?"

Another team member sighed, "The other teams don't know, but your mecha is the last one on our team, and we'll have to risk our lives to block the way."

As they talked, they went into the house one after another and each found a comfortable place to lie down or sit and close their eyes to rest.

Compared to hunger and physical injuries, mental damage is what makes the sentinels most uncomfortable.

Their five senses are several times more sensitive than those of ordinary people. Mental damage is equivalent to tearing their souls apart, making it impossible for them to open their mental barriers properly to block out external interference.

At the same time, mental damage will amplify the pain of their physical injuries.

More seriously, their confused mental consciousness will drag out all negative memories such as injury and fear from their minds, making them experience them over and over again with great realism until they die in pain.

Sentinels are indeed stronger than ordinary people. When people first awaken their sentinel and guide abilities, they think that these abilities are bestowed upon them by God.

But everything has a price. God will give them as much as they need to pay.

Sentinels have bodies and five senses that are several times stronger than those of ordinary people, and they endure several times more pain. Their sensitive five senses make them easily disturbed by the outside world, making them irritable and aggressive, and more dangerous than wild beasts.

Now, the lowest level of the mentally damaged sentries in this room has reached B level. For Yu Xia hiding in the big vat, she is undoubtedly a piece of meat that fell into a group of hungry beasts.

Huo Lin quickly glanced at the large vat in the corner and asked Nix: "Do you have enough authority to take them out?"

Nix opened his eyes, "What? You want to go out?"

"Everyone wants to get out." Huo Lin: "Name a price, any amount is fine."

Nix pulled out a chair and sat down. He took out a cigarette containing the guide element and lit it. He blew a smoke ring towards Huo Lin, "I have so many brothers, but my authority can only take one person out. How much do you think your life is worth? Is it more valuable than my brothers?"

Obviously, the Knicks did not regard this irregular sentinel as a brother and teammate.

Huo Lin didn't care about this, he only cared about whether Yu Xia could leave here safely.

"It's worth whatever you think it's worth." Huo Lin stared at him and said word by word: "Name your price."

Seeing Huo Lin's determination, Nix paused in smoking and asked, "You want to go out so badly?"

Nix smiled nonchalantly, "Huo Lin, you've been to more dangerous contaminated areas and encountered worse situations than this, and you never retreated once. What's the matter? What scared you to death?"

Huo Lin had a blank expression on his face: "I only want your authority, the rest has nothing to do with you."

"Don't even think about it. At least until the surface of the alien is cleared, we can't get out. No authority is useful." A teammate was afraid that Huo Lin would do anything to get out and start fighting with Knicks, so he tried to persuade him.

Huo Lin is the most spirited person here. He is just a mercenary and will not be bound by the legion at this time.

Another team member couldn't help but complain: "This land has long been the nest of these alien species. Unless we kill them all, as long as there is one left, they will continue to reproduce indefinitely. They are always dragging supplies from above, and they don't treat us as human beings. They just want us to fill up here."

This was also what Huo Lin was worried about. This contaminated area was not the worst he had ever encountered, but it was the most exhausting. If he continued to waste time here, as many sentinels from the Seventh Legion as came would be buried here.

Huo Lin said in a deep voice: "We must go out."

There is a precious and delicate guide here. Not to mention that the material conditions here are extremely poor, even the harsh environment filled with various toxins cannot allow her to stay for long.

The guide's physical fitness is not as good as that of the sentry who can withstand artillery shells. Any small change can be fatal to the guide.

The Knicks realized something was wrong with this mission a few days ago, but the best they could do was contact the rear.

Not only did the rear fail to provide supplies, but no one was allowed to step out of the contaminated area, and the only thing they did was fighting.

The once prosperous human settlements were almost razed to the ground by them.

The rear defense line has extremely lethal weapons, which were used to deal with alien species in the past, and are now used to stop them.

Knicks had no choice. He was just a team leader now. After his rank of major was stripped, many of his powers were no longer available.

Otherwise, those bastards behind him won't be able to stop him from letting the sentries out.

(End of this chapter)