Su Zhe looked at Zhao Zhengbin in a daze.
"You know what? 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 natural night watchman... And I am a cowardly and rude coward!"
He, Su Zhe, has the identity of a night watchman, but he does not have the corresponding courage and bravery;
Zhao Zhengbin does not have the night watchman's cloak, but he has a heart that sparkles like a gem... It was as if fate was playing a joke on him and Zhao Zhengbin, putting each other's souls into the wrong bodies.
"You are not a coward." Zhao Zhengbin glanced at Su Zhe's bulging waist.
"A coward who truly surrenders to reality will desperately hide his past, pretend to forget everything, and start a new life... rather than always hiding the straight knife that symbolizes the past in his belt."
Su Zhe was stunned.
"I..." Su Zhe touched his waist. The hard straight knife was tightly tied to his body by his belt, which felt cold and prickly.
He didn't know why he always carried this knife with him... In this shelter, there was no need for weapons, and he carried this knife just out of subconscious thought.
He came back to his senses and shook his head bitterly.
"You think too highly of me. I know myself best..."
"Do you understand?" Zhao Zhengbin said helplessly, "If you really understood yourself, you wouldn't have been beaten up these past two days... I said, this place doesn't belong to you."
"So what if it doesn't belong to me?"
Su Zhe frowned, and his voice rose a little. It was unclear who he was angry at.
"I only have this little bit of strength. What can I do if I go out now? I can't help anyone! In the end, I can only be left here like a broken ball, being pitied by others!!
Great! Now I am here, I have tried my best to fit in! You are saying this place doesn’t belong to me? ? What a joke!!”
Su Zhe's inexplicable anger also made Zhao Zhengbin frown. He opened his mouth to persuade him to do something, but the latter turned around and walked away.
Looking at his departing back, Zhao Zhengbin sighed helplessly...
…
"Is Su Yuan not here yet?"
At the tarmac, Fang Mo checked the time and asked in a deep voice.
The propellers of several helicopters were stirring in the air, making a muffled buzzing sound. The strong wind blew up several purple cloaks, as if they were waiting to take off at any time.
"She just texted me back saying it'll be here soon... There! Coming!" Li Zhenzhen was looking into the distance, and before she finished her words, she saw a plane approaching rapidly.
The plane landed at the airport, and Su Yuan quickly walked in front of everyone. The six active members of the [Devil] team were all present.
"Captain, what does it mean that the enemy's attack is 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 a distance.
"The Key to the Gate has awakened. Everything we learned about the future from Wang Mian was wrong." A figure covered in a muddy cassock walked slowly towards them from a distance.
Seeing that Monk Fate had come here in person, everyone was surprised. Lu Baoyou frowned and stared at him, then spoke in a deep voice,
"You don't seem surprised?"
"When I came back from the old king's presence, I guessed that there was such a possibility."
"Then why didn't you warn others? Now all the arrangements of Daxia are ineffective."
The fateful monk looked at him and said, "Do you know what is the most important thing about fishing?"
"Fishing?" Lu Baoyou raised his eyebrows and shook his head.
"It's bait." Monk Fate said calmly, "Vishnu, it's the bait sent by the Ksitigarbha system to gain our trust. We want the Ksitigarbha system to let down their guard, so we have to send enough bait...
The war on the front line is nothing more than a war with the young Black Goat and those polluted gods. Victory or defeat is not important at all. Only by killing Chaos and Black Goat can the victory be truly determined. "
"But no one can stop them. 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 people who survive is enough to support the reproduction of mankind." Monk Fate replied calmly, "Before the war started, I secretly sent a thousand pairs of young men and women outside Daxia. Even if all the people in Daxia died, mankind can still exist.
The so-called "Winter Plan", evacuation plan, and shelter were all set up by Lin Qiye himself... From the beginning to the end, I did not agree with his idea. It was a complete waste of time and effort."
These words from Destiny directly shocked everyone in the Devil Team. They looked at Monk Destiny as if they were looking at a madman!
It doesn't matter if all the people in Daxia die?
Even Lu Baoyou, who always considered himself cold-blooded, was shocked by the words of the fatalistic monk...
According to this line of thinking, in the eyes of the fateful monk, all the people, the night watchmen, and the human gods are just discarded pawns... His goal is very clear and firm, which is to kill the three pillars of gods! !
"Don't look at me like that... You don't have to agree with my ideas, 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 with a complicated look.
The Fateful Monk turned around, and eleven figures came from a distance. They were none other than the Twelve Golden Immortal Agents who had met the [Devil] team several times!
"They are the ones you are going to escort... After sending them to the Ancestral Temple, Captain Fang Mo will tell you what to do." Monk Fate looked at the time, "Time is running out, you have to act quickly."
Fang Mo looked at the other eleven Golden Immortal agents. They all had different expressions, but they still followed the instructions of the Monk of Fate and boarded two planes respectively.
At the signal from team leader Fang Mo, the [Devil] team also headed straight towards another plane.
"Lu Baoyou."
Just as Lu Baoyou was about to board the plane, the fatalistic monk suddenly spoke.
Lu Baoyou stopped and looked back.
"Sorry, time is too tight and we haven't found her yet." said the monk of fate.
"…" A hint of disappointment flashed across Lu Baoyou's eyes, but she quickly returned to normal, "I understand."
After saying that, he stepped into the cabin.
Several planes rose rapidly with a buzzing sound and flew towards the horizon!