The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 595 Abnormal stars (one more!)

Hey Bunker, want some?

In the watchtower of the camp, York, the soldier on duty today, raised the wine bottle in his hand and said to the foreign mercenary Bunker, who was carefully observing the display screen of the detection equipment, supplemented by naked eyes from time to time.

No, alcohol numbs my nerves and makes me make mistakes.

Bunker refused without looking back.

Even though he has spent nearly half a year here, his temperament, which is completely different from that of the G star, is still the same as before.

Bunker is not his original name, he has a very lengthy name, which represents his family history and personal brilliance.

In order to facilitate his activities on Star G and for some other purposes, he finally chose the name Bunker to use temporarily.

In the multiverse, it is very difficult to stick to the heart.

Not everyone can maintain the original values ​​and will under the influence of a long enough foreign culture.

But Bunker will not do that, because he has enough and deep-rooted pride in his own civilization. He is proud of his own civilization, and he will not choose to accept these foreign civilizations.

In a sense, this is also a kind of arrogance, but it is the arrogance that only a sufficiently powerful and prosperous civilization can possess.

You've always been like this... The instrument will help us find those dirty bedbugs. The purpose of our existence is to ensure that the instrument can operate correctly. It's time for you to change your old eyes.

York shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, then took a sip of spirits and said drunkenly.

Although everyone in the barracks thinks that Bunker is an unapproachable person, only when they face those terrifying and frightening void monsters can they understand the dependability and reliability behind this seemingly stubbornness. .

Bunker is a comrade worthy of trust.

However, daily communication is indeed a bit troublesome.

I heard that his profession is a paladin?

Thinking of a group of these people living together every day, York felt his scalp tingling. It must be more hopeless than staying with the old man who guarded the cemetery in the camp.

York opened his combat uniform, and the effect of alcohol made him feel a little hot.

I heard that a new integrated network player has come to the camp?

Suddenly, Bunker turned to look at York and asked.

Internet players? That's... Oh, my Bunker, you have to say foreign mercenaries, otherwise the group of politicians will say that your ideological awareness is not enough...

York shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

Of course, he didn't drink like this every day, but the recent death of a guy on his team made him feel a little stuffy in his chest.

Death is not to be feared, it is to be approached...

Bunker, do you think we can win?

Can we... continue to live on this planet?

At this moment, York asked tremblingly.

Bunker looked at York, his eyes reddened with complexity.

Maybe there is fear, maybe there is reluctance, maybe more, or confusion about the future...

...

Bunker didn't speak, just patted York on the shoulder silently.

Go on, can't you tell a lie...even if it's just that we have a slight chance!

However, this did not calm York down, and his emotions became more intense:

Do you know, you are lucky, at least you can still escape through your thing called Zongwang, me... and my family, we have nowhere to escape!

I won't run away, York.

Bunker looked at York, whose body was shaking constantly, and he said after a moment of silence.

Some people come here to kill, some people come here to move, and I come here to redeem.

Bunker looked up at the sky, his body was emitting a faint white light under the unclear moonlight.

The white light warmed York's heart as if possessing an invisible force. He began to become calm, and the sadness inspired by the death of his comrades began to fade away, and a kind of courage that originated from his will was inspired.

I believe in you, Bunker, you can definitely become what you call a 'legend', and I will be your witness to witness that you get what you want.

For a person like you, no glory will be dimmed because of you.

York stared at Bunker and said.

How much he wanted to talk about fighting alongside him, but he couldn't...

Because it is difficult for those who have not stimulated the most superficial source energy to control the source energy weapon.

Human will has become so cheap and fragile under the screening of the planes.

How much he yearns for source energy, even a little bit, just a little bit!

He wanted to die on the way to the core of the void, not as a scout jumping from a high tower amidst moral condemnation and spiritual torture.

He's a soldier, at least he was, and he wants to choose how he dies...

Yeah?

York was startled suddenly, and he seemed to hear a low voice appearing in his ear.

His vision blurred, and so did Bunker's massive body.

he saw...

Yes, in the vast void above the tower, a huge unknown human-shaped existence wearing a black cloak is quietly floating there.

He knew that it was looking at him...

And the price, mortal?

It spoke, with a dead silence and low voice that was completely opposite to the world of the living.

My everything!

York tore off his battle clothes, bared his chest and roared at the unknown existence.

Hahaha, greedy mortal, as you wish!

It was laughing, and the night shuddered for it, and then it looked at York, and a coldness that York had never felt rose from his body.

At that moment, York knew, that was the taste of death.

Then the next moment, York's vision returned to normal, and he saw Bunker looking at him with a strange look.

I……

York tried to speak, but he found that his voice became extremely dry, as if he had lost his vitality.

He touched his cheek tremblingly, it had become extremely shriveled, only a thin layer of flesh remained.

It seemed that in an instant, he lost decades of life.

However, a kind of cold and powerful power surged in his body, and he could feel that he could use this power to control death and fear at will...

But Bunker knew that what York lost was not only these...

Are they coming too...

Bunker raised his head, and it seemed that for a moment, he could see a few stars in the sky suddenly become brighter.

The battle situation seems to be becoming more and more complicated, and everything is rapidly falling into a chaotic situation.

Just when a delicate and complex atmosphere was permeating the tower, a piercing alarm sounded from the detection equipment, and then they saw a huge monster slowly heading towards the camp from the darkness in the distance. come on!