Chapter 20 Coma
"Tell me, what did you find?" Fu Guang narrowed her eyes, and golden light flowed in her blue eyes. She broke free from the shackles that were not forced, and took the fox off her neck.

"There is another D-level spiritual body counseling session at the White Tower price of 50,000 star coins." She opened the window again. Outside, dark clouds were spreading, blocking the sun, but the sun's shadow could be vaguely seen.

"As for human counseling, I don't intend to take on this part of the work." The white fox lay obediently in Fu Guang's arms.

The pink and moist nose pressed against Fu Guang's hand that was stroking it, and its long eyelashes blinked as it whimpered softly.

Shang Ze smiled bitterly, "Is it really necessary to divide it so clearly?"

After observing the outside, Fu Guang turned around with the fox in his arms and said, "Since you are a businessman, you should naturally follow the rules of a businessman."

"Besides, we don't have any friendship to begin with, right? Team member Shang Ze."

Shang Ze helplessly tapped the light computer on his wrist, typed in a string of numbers, and pressed OK. The next second, a dialog box popped up.

The transaction was not completed and the other party has set a maximum revenue cap.

Shang Ze was silent for a moment, deleted the number, and had to transfer 500,000 yuan as the maximum amount, which was the fee for ten times of diversion.

The door was knocked again, and it was Saint Lex who appeared at the door. His green eyes moved around the small room and his gaze fell on Fu Guang.

He seemed a little surprised that both of them had woken up.

He stood at the door without moving, but his spiritual body, an elf as big as a palm, flew towards Fu Guang, leaving a trail of bright light behind it.

The exquisite elf flapped its golden, almost transparent wings and happily circled around Fu Guang twice. Then a green halo appeared on Fu Guang's body, which was the elf's blessing.

Fu Guang's tense body after the nightmare became light, as if it was about to float.

Saint Lex is actually a rare Sentinel with healing abilities.

Shang Ze's pupils also shrank. It was the first time he knew that the sentinel beside him actually possessed a rare healing ability.

It seems that this is a sentinel with a protective will, the best guardian sentinel that the guide most expects.

He examined Fu Guang's expression, and seeing that Fu Guang still had a calm expression, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

"When I came here and checked everyone's rooms, Bai Gao and Yin Zhu were unconscious."

Fu Guang signaled Saint Lex to lead the way, while he walked in the middle, the safest position.

The fangs have clearly been bared here, and this is a case of mental pollution, so the guide's safety is of paramount importance.

"What kind of dreams did you have?"

Fu Guang saw that he didn't ask and his two teammates didn't intend to exchange information.

The suspension bridge swayed gently, and snow hibiscus bloomed underneath, its undisguised color gradually deepening from pure white to a deeper color.

Shang Ze: "It was an extremely boring dream. There's nothing worth talking about."

Saint Lex: "A dream that is obviously fake."

What they said was as good as nothing.

Fu Guang pinched the fox's soft ears. Shang Ze coughed suddenly, and the tips of his ears turned a little red.

Fu Guang held up the little fox with fluffy hair that looked like a white ball. The little fox looked at her blankly and let out a tender cry.

Fu Guang, who was brewing bad ideas, was silent for a moment. The little animal was much cuter than the sentinel. She turned her gaze from the spirit body to the sentinel.

Forget it, the spirit body is not guilty. If you have any problem, just go to the sentry.

"Do you have a solution for the contaminated area?"

Shang Ze's gold-rimmed glasses flashed a cold light as he said, "Wait until everyone wakes up, then destroy it directly."

"What if you can't wake up?" Not far away, two people lay unconscious on the ground. The purple-haired boy's brow furrowed, as if he was in great pain. "If you can't wake up, then die," Shang Ze said calmly. "You're so immature, it's better to die sooner rather than later, so as not to take up other people's living space."

The two people in front of Shang Ze turned to look at him at the same time. Fu Guang asked Saint Lex in a low voice, "Has this person always been so mean?"

Saint Lex shook his head, reached out through his sleeve to grab Fu Guang's wrist, and pulled him away from Shang Ze, who was acting abnormally.

It’s still the familiar light scent of grass.

Shang Ze moved his long legs and fainted before he could say anything.

……

"Well, now it's just you and me." Fu Guang looked at Saint Lex with suspicion, and she carefully flicked Saint Lex's mental barrier.

"Will you faint too?"

Saint Lex's pupils trembled, and the elf fell into her golden hair. "No."

Fu Guang pinched the cheek of the sleeping fox, and the fox snored soundly without any movement.

"What kind of dream did you have?" Saint Lex dragged the unconscious Shang Ze to the sleeping team. Three people were lying upright on the small platform, with different expressions on their faces.

There is joy, grief, fear and murderous intent.

The three of them had no obvious wounds on their bodies, nor did they appear weak, but their mental energy was fluctuating greatly, and was obviously consumed greatly.

Perhaps the longer they stay in the dream, the more their mental energy will be exhausted and they will fall into deep sleep.

Fu Guang decided to have a frank talk. Half of the team fell down in just one day, which could be called a "glorious record" for the S-level Sentinels.

"The dream is not a dream, it is my past experience."

"It's just a past I've long since let go of. There's nothing much to say." Saint Lex smiled faintly. "Perhaps the absence of regrets and other unnecessary emotions will allow me to quickly move on from the dream."

“They can only get out of this on their own.”

"It's getting dark."

There was not much fluctuation in Saint Lex's voice. The past he spoke of was the past, and it could not cause any waves in him.

The dark clouds pressed down layer by layer, as if they were going to be level with the ground. The wind was whistling, blowing the leaves into a rustling sound. There seemed to be an unknown terrifying existence in the swaying shadows of the trees.

The light around was very dim, and only the blood-red hibiscus flowers fluttered in the wind, becoming more and more gorgeous like the faces of beauties.

Fu Guang touched the small bumps on his arms and leaned closer to Saint Lex.

You should know that their house was specially chosen because it is the place on the planet where the hibiscus flowers bloom the most beautifully.

Fu Guang said, "Do you think the receptionist did this on purpose? He wanted everyone to be fertilizer for the flowers."

She stood up, and the strong wind made her stagger, blowing her long coat as if it was about to fly away.

"I'll take care of these three people. The rest is up to you."

Fu Guang extended his spiritual thread and probed into the dreams of the three people. The blue stickman appeared in an empty place, with three light screens like screens, showing different scenes.

In the dim and messy environment, the purple-haired boy hugged his bruised arms around his legs and squatted in the corner with his head down.

In the spacious and bright hall, a white-haired boy had red marks on his back from being whipped. He straightened his thin back and knelt in the middle.

Deep in the darkness, the light of sharp weapons flashed past and attacked the thin girl. The flashing golden animal eyes were full of wildness and unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Hey, wake up!"

(End of this chapter)

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