"Hey, are you still alive...why is there no movement?"

Lin Mo's weak voice brought back the thoughts of Jiang You who was in the second year of middle school.

"Ahem, he's still alive."

Affecting the injury, he coughed twice.

There was a sudden throbbing in his heart, and the ability of [Shadow Devour] kept reminding Jiang You to devour the corpse in front of him.

He stepped forward, grabbed Ah Piao's arm, and activated his ability.

After only a moment, the huge body dissipated little by little.

Without rushing to open the manual to check his own panel, Jiang You turned to look at Lin Mo.

The blood volume on the opponent's head is quite fixed, and it will stop falling when it is fixed at [10%].

[HP 70%]: Minor injury

[Health volume 50%]: The injury is serious

[HP 30%]: Seriously injured!

[Health volume 10%]: Near death, before the catastrophe, the probability that this kind of injury can be saved is about [-] to [-], or even [-] to [-].

[Health volume 5%]: Barely leave a last word, or can't leave a last word.

To be precise, this indicator is for ordinary people.

With extraordinary abilities in his body, even if he is seriously injured, he can still explode with powerful combat power.

The night watchman still has [10%] of blood left. According to Dazhou's medical level, he should... be able to survive, right?

Jiang You approached with a heavy body.

"Help me... lean against the wall."

Lin Mo spoke with difficulty.

Grabbing his arm and leaning against the wall, this simple movement made Jiang You, who had little energy left, take a few breaths.

His [Shadow] ability has no substance, and the only effects he has discovered now are doing exercises and copying books, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a mess.

"Brother, isn't he from the Night Watch Division?" Lin Mo asked panting.

"No." Jiang You replied, he looked at the other's empty eyes, "How did you find out?"

"Hey, it really isn't." Lin Mo grinned and said cheerfully, "Just now I was wondering if you were a colleague of the night watchman. As a result, even a first-level middle-rank alien is so hard to fight, it is basically certain that you are not a night watchman. "

"..." Jiang You choked on his words.

"Just kidding...cough cough cough." Halfway through speaking, Lin Mo began to cough violently, his complexion turned pale and flushed.

After swallowing the surging blood, he smiled again, "Which university is my little brother, and how old is he?"

"Beidu University, sophomore year begins."

Jiang You made up one casually.

"Yo, he's still a junior." Who would have thought that Lin Mo frowned, and his tone was a little surprised, "Which major is it, liberal arts or martial arts?"

Brother, are you okay?

It's okay, I'll go first.

Jiang You's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, Lin Mo explained by himself, "Well... it should be martial arts, and liberal arts can't deal with the first-level median."

He chuckled lightly and rubbed his fingers, "Little brother, do you have any cigarettes?"

"There are cigarettes and candy." Jiang You hesitated.

"Tobacco candy?? It's okay, let's have some."

Jiang You touched his pocket, and there was still half of it left.

He looked at the ground, where there were a few sticks of tobacco candy that had been crushed to pieces during the battle.

"Only half of it is left."

He divided the remaining half into two and handed it to Lin Mo's mouth.

"You kid." Lin Mo laughed angrily, "Knock button swish."

"The main thing is that I'm not rich. There are still some on the ground. If you want to, I can pick them up for you." Jiang You said.

"Go away." Lin Mo scolded with a smile.

The two were silent for a while, feeling the sweet taste in their mouths, the bruised night watchman took the initiative to say, "This is the first time you have hunted and killed aliens alone?"

"It should be." Jiang You nodded.

"Sometimes I really envy you." Lin Mo sighed, "Martial Arts, Martial Arts Examination, Combat Department... are born good seedlings. Unlike me, the willpower is weak. People in their 20s swallowed 'Yao Wang', Still can’t even deal with the first-tier median aliens.”

"It's better not to talk, save some energy, and wait for rescue to arrive." Jiang You hesitated.

Freely entering and leaving the shadow layer, this is an ability that should never be known to outsiders.

But judging by the state of Lin Mo in front of him, he would not die for a while, but it would be hard to say if he was stuck here all the time.

Lin Mo was stunned, and then laughed, "I just want to find someone to chat with me."

Before Jiang You could speak, he continued, "The willpower of civil servants like us is like cotton wool. No matter how many there are, the essence is still cotton wool."

"When pollution floods in, how can we resist...cough cough"

He coughed violently, his blood bar fluctuated and almost continued to drop.

"Do you have any regrets?" Jiang You asked softly, "I could have chosen the direction of general liberal arts... Besides, why did you, a civil servant, run into the shadow layer?"

"Regret? I really regret stepping on the horse."

Agitated, Lin Mo coughed a few more times, and said after a while, "I'm a clerical worker, I go to work to fish, chat with my sister when I have nothing to do, and then happily give training to the cute new night watchman, my life is not good ."

"It's really mentally ill. It got in for a while. It's fine now, and I can't get out."

"Can you survive the rescue? I feel that you are not in a good condition." After thinking about it, Jiang You asked.

Lin Mo waved his hand weakly, "The rescue signal has been sent out, let's see when someone can come. You don't have to think about running around behind my back, and you will bump into a foreign species again, your three-legged cat skills are not enough for others Gap between teeth."

Big brother is good everywhere, but his mouth is broken.

Jiang You was silent.

"Well, if you go to the academy again, please help me to apologize to the director of the Academy of Martial Arts and Spiritual Skills Zhou, and say that he has failed to live up to his expectations at the beginning, and he can't even do a first-level middle-ranking alien."

Lin Mo grinned and said, "Thank you to Deputy Director Huang of the School of Pollution, and say thank you for her teaching. Also, I advise her not to be a sophomore in class, and to 'pass the torch from generation to generation, and the human race will last forever' all day long." , so embarrassing."

"Oh, I almost forgot..."

Seeing that he was still planning to continue, Jiang You smiled wryly, "Brother, why don't you wait for me to get a notebook to write it down, or tell them yourself after you recover."

"Ah." Lin Mo smiled and shook his head, "These words have been in my heart for a long time, and I just want to talk to someone."

"Beidu Watch Academy."

He let out a long, unintelligible sigh.

Then he raised his head, "Is there any more cigarette candy? Two more, I want spicy sticks."

"It's really gone." Jiang You said.

Suddenly, his ears moved.

There are footsteps approaching quickly.

"It should be the night watchman, you are saved." Jiang You breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that my luck is good. My colleagues have just rushed over. Do you want to stay here?" Lin Mo asked.

"No."

"Go." He smiled with difficulty.

"it is good."

Taking a deep look at him, Jiang You nodded, and his figure gradually disappeared from the shadow layer.

"Found a night watchman with two children beside him!"

"Check your vital signs!"

Jiang You left with his front feet, and three night watchmen arrived behind him.

Suddenly, he stopped, half turned around, and turned around again.

Under the shadow pupil, observe the dark side of the world.

I couldn't hear the sound inside, but I could only see one of the night watchmen coming to Lin Mo, shaking his head for some unknown reason.

Jiang You's eyes moved, staying on the figure leaning against the wall.

The other party smiled weakly, and the blood bar above his head suddenly shook, almost dropping at a rate of 1% in two to three seconds.

The black lines on his body seemed to be living things at this moment, twisting wildly like earthworms.

Two night watchmen stepped forward, picked up the baby, and held the baby in their arms, and then the three stood still, palms down, fingertips aligned with the temples, and saluted the night watchmen.

Beside him, passers-by in twos and threes passed by.

"Today's fried tofu is not easy to sell."

"Okay, I won't be selling these few days, let's prepare for the New Year."

"Well, it's a new year again."

From time to time, passers-by cast their gazes at him, and then rubbed shoulders.

The scorching sun hangs high, illuminating the darkness of this world.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the two worlds of yin and yang cannot be reflected.

Jiang You stood in the middle of the road, dazed.

"Please note that as an extraordinary, if you realize that you cannot survive, or the probability of survival is low."

[Please exhaust your strength before dying]

Compound No. [-], code name: Yaowang.

If you take it, your potential will be greatly overdrawn, and the probability of death is as high as [-]%. Once you take it, it means you are in a crisis, and you can't get out of it by conventional means.

The fire has been ignited, it has been burning for a hundred years, and it will continue to burn.

In this war between races, we have gone astray and lost our way.

Some stand, some fall.

However, there are always people who take the torch alternately and move forward in the endless night, burning up the blood until they die.

This is something that countless ancestors have done, countless peers are doing, and there will be countless younger generations who have persisted and will persist forever.

Standing on the ground, looking up at the stars.

Watch the night on behalf of the sky and look into the future.

This is the night watchman.

This is Big Week.

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