"You know? Maybe you are really suitable to be a night watchman." After a long time, he smiled helplessly, "Your courage, your persistence, your sense of mission... are much stronger than mine.
, you are simply a born night watchman...and I am a timid and arrogant coward!"
He, Su Zhe, has the identity of a night watchman, but does not have the corresponding spirit and bravery;
Zhao Zhengbin does not have the cloak of the night watchman, but he has a heart that shines like a gem... He and Zhao Zhengbin are like a joke played by fate, putting each other's souls into the wrong bodies.
"You are not a coward." Zhao Zhengbin glanced at Su Zhe's bulging waist and said,
"A coward who truly surrenders to reality will try his best to hide his past, pretend to forget everything, and start a new life... instead of always hiding a straight knife symbolizing the past in his waistband."
Su Zhe was stunned.
"I..." Su Zhe touched his waist. The hard straight knife was tightly tightened by the waistband of his pants, feeling cold and uncomfortable.
He didn't know why he kept carrying this knife with him... In this shelter, there was no need for such things as weapons. He carried this knife just as a subconscious thought.
He came back to his senses and shook his head bitterly,
"You think too highly of me. I know best what I am like..."
"Do you understand?" Zhao Zhengbin said helplessly, "If you really understood yourself, you wouldn't have been beaten and bruised in the past two days... I told you, this place does not belong to you."
"So what if it doesn't belong to me?"
Su Zhe frowned and raised his voice a little. He didn't know who he was angry at.
"I only have this little strength, so what can I do if I go out now? I can't help anyone! In the end, I can only be left here with pity like a broken ball!!
OK! Now I’m staying, and I’m trying my best to integrate! And you said this place doesn’t belong to me? What kind of international joke are you kidding!!”
Su Zhe's inexplicable anger made Zhao Zhengbin frown. He opened his mouth to persuade him, but the latter turned around and walked away.
Looking at his leaving figure, Zhao Zhengbin sighed helplessly...
…
"Isn't Su Yuan here yet?"
At the tarmac, Fang Mo looked at the time and asked in a deep voice.
The propellers of several helicopters stirred in the air, making a dull buzzing sound, and the strong wind blew several purple cloaks up, as if they were waiting to take off at any time.
"She just texted back and said it's coming...over there! Here she comes!" Li Zhenzhen looked into the distance, and before she finished speaking, she saw a plane approaching rapidly.
The plane landed at the airport, and Su Yuan quickly walked to everyone. All six active members of the [Devil] team had arrived.
"Captain, what do you mean the enemy attack has been advanced?" Su Yuan asked in confusion, "Isn't there still several hours before the scheduled time?"
Fang Mo was about to explain something when a voice came from far away.
"The [Key to the Door] has awakened. All the future we learned from King Mian's mouth was originally wrong." A figure wearing a muddy cassock walked slowly from a distance.
Seeing Monk Fate come here in person, surprise appeared in everyone's eyes. Lu Baoyou frowned and stared at him, and spoke in a deep voice,
"You don't seem surprised?"
"I guessed this possibility when I came back from the old king's face."
"Then why don't you remind others? All arrangements in Daxia are now ineffective."
The fateful monk glanced at him and said, "Do you know what is the most important thing about fishing?"
"Fishing?" Lu Baoyou raised an eyebrow and shook his head.
"It's bait." The fateful monk said calmly, "Vishnu, it's the bait sent by the Ke system to win our trust. We want the Ke system to relax its vigilance, so naturally we have to send out enough bait...
The war on the front line is nothing more than a war with the [Black Goat] cubs and those pollution gods. Victory or defeat is not important at all. Only by killing [Chaos] and [Black Goat] can the victory or defeat be truly determined.
"
"But no one can stop them. Many, many people will die, and it will cause great panic..." Fang Mo frowned.
"It doesn't matter how many people they kill or how much panic they cause, as long as the number of survivors is enough to support the reproduction of mankind." Monk Fate calmly replied, "Before the war started, I secretly sent a thousand pairs of young men and women to
Outside of Daxia, even if all the people in Daxia die, human beings will still exist.
The so-called 'winter plan', evacuation plans, and shelters were all set up by Lin Qiye himself... From the beginning to the end, I don't agree with his ideas, they are completely time-consuming and labor-intensive."
Fate's words directly shocked everyone in the [Demon] team. They looked at Monk Fate as if they were looking at a madman!
Doesn’t it matter if all the people in Daxia die??
Even Lu Baoyou, who always considered himself cold-blooded, was shocked by the words of the fateful monk...
According to this idea, in the eyes of Monk Fate, all the people, night watchmen, and human gods are just abandoned sons... His goal is very clear and firm, which is to kill the Three Pillars of God!!
"You don't have to look at me like that... You don't have to agree with my thoughts. You just need to complete your mission." The fateful monk's eyes fell on Fang Mo. "Do you know what your mission is? Captain Fang Mo?"
"... Got it." Fang Mo nodded complicatedly.
The fateful monk turned around, and eleven figures came from a distance. They were the agents of the Twelve Golden Immortals who had met several times with the [Devil] team!
"They are the targets you want to escort... After sending them to the Ancestral Temple, Captain Fang Mo will tell you what to do." The fateful monk looked at the time and said, "Time is running out, you have to act fast."
Fang Mo looked at each other with the other eleven Golden Immortal agents. The latter had different expressions, but they still followed the fateful monk's guidance and boarded two planes respectively.
The [Devil] team, at the signal of captain Fang Mo, also walked directly to the other plane.
"Lu Baoyou."
Just when the last Lu Baoyou was about to board the plane, the fateful monk suddenly spoke.
Lu Baoyou stopped and looked back.
"Sorry, time is too tight, we haven't been able to find her yet." The fateful monk said.
"..." A flash of disappointment flashed in Lu Baoyou's eyes, but he soon returned to normal, "I understand."
After saying that, he stepped into the cabin.
Several planes quickly rose amidst the buzzing sound and flew towards the horizon!