As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

abyss?

stronger?

Jiang You almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

Uncle Li has been to the abyss, which is normal.

After all, in the library of the special training camp, Jiang You also read his overview of the abyss aliens.

However, Big Eyeball was already strong enough in Jiang You's cognition, and in its heyday, it was by no means ordinary warriors who could deal with it.

Stronger than big eyeballs, what level is that?

Seeing that Li Xunguang's expression remained unchanged, he continued, "It's too difficult to explore the sixth-order path by imagination alone. So the best way is to go to the abyss, look for higher-level creatures, and explore their characteristics."

"In an accident, I saw a more terrifying and powerful existence, at least [-]% to [-]% stronger than the one in Beidu."

"What happened later?" Jiang You swallowed.

"Later, it picked up a stone and started playing, probably because it was bored, so it threw it out casually."

"Cutting through thousands of meters of cliffs, plowing ravines on the ground, crushing at least two digits of fourth-order aliens, most of the fifth-tier aliens hide quickly, only four or five unlucky ones were killed instantly. "

shit.

Jiang You was dumbfounded.

Tier [-] aliens, not to mention the level of warlords, but converted into regular Tier [-] superhumans.

When Big Eyeballs were in full bloom, they couldn't just pick up a stone and kill so many, right?

"If you want to continue to improve after the fifth level, the abyss is the place you must go."

Li Xunguang looked out the window, "After listening to this, do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"I've been preventing you from embarking on the path of transcendence. If you listened to my advice, you might have already been recommended to some school by now, and you are enjoying your vacation." Li Xunguang said.

"Uncle Li, you're talking about this again." Jiang You smiled wryly.

"Stop talking." Li Xunguang shook his head lightly, "The higher you stand, the more you see, and the more you fear."

"When I was young, I felt that I was not afraid of the sky and the earth was not afraid. God is the first and my second child. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of me, I dare to break through."

"Not now, old."

Li Xunguang flicked his fingers, and the unsmoked cigarette fell into the trash can precisely.

He stretched and returned to that lazy state.

Obviously not much bigger than Lu Nanfeng, but when he acted, he felt like he was in his seventies.

Maybe he's not really lazy.

It is a manifestation of kidney deficiency.

"Let's go and see Yaoyao, she's awake." Uncle Li yawned and farted lazily, then without unbuttoning his clothes, he took off his shoes, exposing his socks with a hole in his big toe, and lay down on the bed.

Jiang You in the wheelchair didn't even think about what to say when he heard Li Xunguang snoring gradually on the bed.

What uncle is this.

Jiang You moved the wheelchair with both hands, moving forward with difficulty.

Lu Yaoyao's ward is not on this floor, but a few floors down.

Calling Yang Ci over, under the quiet eyes of the little nurse, the two quickly came to the door of the ward.

The curtains were not drawn, and the room was dimly lit.

The girl sat quietly by the bed.

Yang Ci left, and Jiang You pushed the wheelchair closer.

The girl's body trembled slightly.

Move forward little by little until you come to her side.

The boy forcibly stood up from the wheelchair and sat on the edge of the bed.

Just fell silent.

After an unknown period of time, a low sob gradually sounded.

While hesitating, his stiff arms held her in his arms and patted her gently.

-

Four days later.

The place where the sea of ​​clouds gathers, the cemetery.

The vehicle drove in slowly, then stopped.

According to kinship, night watchman rank, and other divisions, everyone stood up neatly.

Taking the time to go to the shadow layer to restore it a few times, Jiang You's bandages have been removed a lot, and he doesn't look too obtrusive when standing in the crowd.

Standing beside her was Lu Yaoyao. Since that day, the girl who doesn't like to talk much has become even more taciturn.

During the past four days, his haggard look was pitiful.

She put her hands in front of her and clenched them tightly.

The lowered eye sockets were slightly red and swollen.

The people attending the funeral arrived one after another.

Soon, a black vehicle drove up, with photos of victims' heads on the front of the vehicle, led by Lu Nanfeng, followed by other vehicles.

Just the moment they saw the vehicle, there were already tiny sobs in the crowd.

Under the watchful eyes, the funeral officially began.

Unexpectedly, the host of the funeral was none other than Li Xunguang.

He was wearing a straight night watchman special combat uniform, black and gray intertwined tones, showing a bit of solemnity in the coldness.

As he walked to the front of the crowd, the crowd gradually became quiet.

"Hi everyone, I am the current Night Patrol Envoy of the Sea of ​​Clouds, and the former general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Li Xunguang."

Holding the notebook in his hand, he spoke softly.

"In the first year of the cataclysm era, a crack in the abyss appeared in the Yunhai special training camp, and the teachers and students of the whole school were forced to evacuate. During this time, there was a powerful alien chasing and evacuating team."

"The Extraordinary went out to fight, trying to attract the alien species, so as to ensure the safe evacuation of the team."

"A total of 510 instructors and night watchmen participated in the battle, and 510 died in battle."

Jiang You was slightly moved.

This number is even more than he expected.

"We came to this funeral with a very sad heart, and express our deep condolences to every extraordinary person."

He paused for a few seconds, then slowly put away the manuscript.

"Lu Nanfeng, the Night Patrol Envoy of the Sea of ​​Clouds, a former general candidate, is also my best friend."

"He often said that the so-called greatness is to burn oneself and shine a little light on the world when ordinary people could keep silent."

The corners of Lu Yaoyao's eyes became more and more red, and the teardrops were shaking in the frame.

Losing her mother when she was young, becoming an adult... No, Lu Nanfeng hasn't even waited for the day when she becomes an adult.

Only a month away.

"When the number of enemies is huge, when the enemy is unstoppable, no matter whether it is a night watchman or an ordinary person, they are equally ordinary and insignificant."

"Whether to run away, to stop, or to move forward."

"I think the Night Watch has an answer."

"We will fight, and we will never stop fighting."

"Winning or losing is not what fighting is about."

"Somewhere in this bright galaxy, we pointed a flashlight at a photon in the night sky when we were young, and we are still traveling in space."

"The light we radiate must be enough to shine on planets tens of light-years or hundreds of light-years away."

"Someone will see our defiance, hear our unyielding cry, and feel every drop of our burning blood."

"Some people fall, some people stand up."

"The flames of war have been ignited, and have been burning for a hundred years, and will continue to burn."

"This war between races has never retreated and surrendered, only until death."

"We are the Night Watchmen, and we represent the Night Watchman."

"Even if it cannot withstand the tide, it will be the most solid beacon."

He turned around and raised his arms slowly.

"The night is coming, the extraordinary will never retreat."

"I will hold an open fire and watch the night for the sky."

"May the mountains and rivers be safe, may the lanterns never go out, and may the human race last forever."

"To the martyrs, pay the highest respect."

"salute."

Amid the sobs, there was a salute in unison.

The weather is fine today, with a gentle breeze on your cheeks.

The morning sun casts.

It shone on everyone, and also fell on the tombstones.

God, abyss.

On top of this difficult chess game.

If the human race must lose, then do everything before losing.

Then exit decently.

In a trance, there seemed to be familiar faces passing by in front of my eyes.

In the end, it was Uncle Lu's faint smile.

He seemed to be saying, "Boy, come on."

Perhaps at this moment, Jiang You felt a little touched.

It was an early morning like usual, and some people had already stayed in yesterday.

The exit of the extraordinary.

After the cry, there was a silent echo.

Resounding in the mind, resounding in the heart.

Like a trickle.

But deafening.