Galactic Dark Net Chapter 24: Under candlelight

In the evening, Han Lang left the hospital, returned to the city for the subway, and got off in the bustling commercial district where fighting had taken place. He had an appointment with Chen Zhong and Monk. See you here. Today is the first day of the death of seven Esper , People are going to hold commemorative activities here.

There were many people getting off the bus. Han Lang slowly walked out of the station with the crowd, and was immediately shocked by the sight of the street.

At this moment, the sky is not completely dark. Many people have lit candles. White candles are placed in the shop entrance, in the window, on the sides of the street and in the middle of the flower bed, and in the windows of high-rise buildings. Front, on the rooftop of each building.

The night is slowly approaching. Everyone seems to have been discussing it for a long time. There is no light, and some are just a faint but nostalgic candlelight.

Tonight, the whole city is lit by candles. Many children are carrying lanterns. The lanterns are also white candles. As the lanterns move, the faint candlelight flickers.

The young mother led her daughter past Han Lang. The girl was small, holding a duck lantern, and the candles in the lantern were also small.

"Mom, what is Esper?" the girl asked milkily.

"It's a very powerful group of fighters," said his mother and Yan Yue.

"What does the soldier do?" the girl asked again.

"Warriors will participate in the battle to protect us, Earth and Earth."

The little girl thought for a while, "Will they protect me?"

"Yes."

"Will my mother be protected?"

"Yes."

"Will protect Grandpa?"

"Yes."

"Will I protect you?"

"Yes, Esper will protect our home, as well as the children in the kindergarten, the uncles and aunts on the street, will protect them." The mother tried her best and the ignorant girl explained.

Oh ~

As if the little girl understood something, she focused her head and said happily, "I see, Esper is a good guy!"

Han Lang smiled, and walked past this cute little girl.

Once upon a time, people's impression of Esper was not like today. There are always reports in the news that Esper is bullying and even illegal.

But now everyone has understood that whether it is Esper or ordinary people, there are many bad people among them, and there are more good people.

This world has always been this way. Good people are always obscured before they stand up, just like Pang Zuolin, the battleship carrying the copper ox falling from the sky, sacrifice himself to destroy the predators, and rescue those civilians.

Pang Zuolin is now a hero, known as the Bronze Bull Warrior. He shouted before his death, "No matter how weak Earth is, it is also my family!" Nowadays, everyone knows that the classic slogan of the year is it.

But before Pang Zuolin became a hero, he was an obscure gym teacher, he never flaunted his identity as Esper, and his life was normal.

The real heroes will only stand up when the world needs them, and they are usually obscure.

As a witness to that battle, Han Lang saw with his own eyes how the Esper, which is usually not visible, rushed to the battlefield. Within one minute, more than forty Esper gathered on the battlefield. Within three minutes There were more than two hundred Esper rushed, none of them were soldiers, but when the disaster happened, their assembly speed was even faster than the military! More reckless!

Tonight the city is dark, but in this darkness is full of hope.

There are more and more people. Even the faint candlelight can gather up to illuminate the darkness.

Han Lang stops in front of a shop window. Huge screens are broadcasting live mourning events around the world. Starting from Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and other East Asian cities, where the night falls, the candlelight of hope is lit.

Seoul, Taipei, Vladivostok, Tokyo, candlelight crosses the distant Pacific Ocean, reaches the Americas, then crosses the deep Atlantic Ocean from the Americas, and reaches Europe. This night, the world is sleepless.

Han Lang felt someone behind me. Looking back, it was Monk and Chen Zhong. Chen Zhong did not know when to shave a small pigtail and changed it to a bald head. Monk carried a huge travel bag. At first glance, it looks like a big Monk and a small Monk.

"Your hair ..." Han Lang asked frowning slightly.

Chen Zhong touched his bare head today and said with a smile: "Shaved, it takes me more than an hour to take care of those little braids every day. It's better to have a few more elbows than that."

"What about your headphones?"

"Throw it."

"What about baseball shirts?"

"I said why are you so troublesome?" Chen Zhong shook his fat body and said, "So let me tell you, after seeing you two tonight, I plan to retreat, concentrate on gaining weight and training, and go all out. Prepare for the second phase of Pressure Exam. You do n’t have to call me either. I dropped the phone. "

Monk shrugged, "It just so happened that I was about to tell you, I'm going to retreat to the mountain tonight, I came to say goodbye to you, the first stage of Pressure Exam is not my strength, my strength It's fighting genetic technology, so I also need to strengthen myself during this time. "

Han Lang nodded slightly. It turned out that it wasn't just one person who was changed by the battle. Monk and Chen Zhong also became harder than before.

"It's really a coincidence." Han Lang thought for a while and said, "When I didn't know that I had superpowers in the past, I always thought, anyway, that there is a tall standing on the sky, what does it have to do with me? Only now I realize that I am the tall man. If the sky really falls, I will desperately go to the top. "

"In fact, I came to say goodbye to you too. The day after tomorrow I will go to Extinction Site Administration. They found a place for me to practice. I went there to retreat."

Chen Zhong didn't say anything. Next year is the day when Galactic Meet will be held. Earth may become a colony of others. Even if you can pass Galactic Meet with luck, there are more enemies like raiders outside, and they are jealous of Earth.

This is Galactic Era, and it is also a brutal era of weak meat and strong food. Esper on Earth is the only group of Planet soldiers under pressure.

Monk shrugged: "Extinction Site Administration? Chu Li and Li Muyun still want to recruit you to the branch office."

Han Lang said: "What did you do early, but I heard that a large number of Esper are actively applying to join the Authority and other combat organizations recently, and the branch bureau should not be short of staff."

Chen Zhong nodded, "No, in the past there was Clark, what Esper wanted to do, now it doesn't work, Clark is gone, we have to top it. If Pressure Exam cannot pass, I will go directly to the Ministry of War to report." /

As soon as the voice fell, the watch of Chen Zhong suddenly rang.

Chen Zhong put the backpack behind him on the ground, and from there took out a piece of ham with a weight of two kilograms, which was very fat, opened his mouth and opened his mouth, and swallowed his stomach desperately.

When I saw Han Lang and Monk to see myself, Chen Zhong threw a photo to them. I saw that the photo was a young boy with handsome features and a well-shaped figure. Except for the carefully-made braids on his head, he could not see it at all. This is how Chen Zhong used to be.

Chen Zhong sat on the ground, forced a huge ham into the stomach, drank two sips of water, and continued to sip the second one. Han Lang saw that the neck of Chen Zhong was already congested, and it seemed to spit out at any time, but still Keep swallowing the ham.

"I want to eat."

"Eat desperately."

"Who made me a transformation Esper? Without fat, there would be no combat power, and without combat power, I would not be able to protect anyone."

"I would rather be a pig than see what happened that day."

"Joke if you want to joke, I don't care."

Han Lang and Monk will certainly not laugh at him, but only respect him.

For others, food is enjoyment, for Chen Zhong, food is pain!

This **** world has forced what used to be a teenager into what it is today.

Han Lang sighed gently, looking up at the endless candlelight in the distance, and people praying silently under the candlelight.

This night is so beautiful.

This pressure is so heavy.

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