The storm comes from the sea, driving the tides and waving thunder. The roaring thunder is very close, echoing under the steel shroud of the ruins. Everyone seems to be under a big bell, and the reverberation cuts the eardrums and enters the mind.
Infused with a distinct sense of pain.
Borlog recalled the book "Frankenstein" that Belphegor once mentioned. In the story, Frankenstein, who was sewn together from body parts, was resurrected in such a lightning storm.
At the moment, this pile of steel corpses is reviving, and Boluogo can feel that under the thunder, every corpse is roaring, wanting to tell the legend of their past to those who come.
Boluogo's mood improved inexplicably, with other people's blood on his face, a weird smile, and a smile in his voice.
"Is he considered your friend?" Boluogo looked behind him and asked the scavenger rat, "At this time, we still need to take him with us."
The scavenger rat endured the exhaustion and pain of his body. On his already deformed body, he was still struggling to carry the fortune teller. Fortunately, the fortune teller was very thin. Apart from the thick water from the rupture getting on his body, the scavenger rat felt that it was still difficult to carry him.
good.
"Friend? Probably," said the scavenger rat. "Even in the smelly ditch, the healthy rats will laugh at the deformed rats."
The scavenger rat glanced at the fortune teller, and the ugly face was right in front of him. Others would have screamed and left, but the scavenger rat was not that annoying.
"There are not many people who can talk to me here, he is the only one."
The scavenger rat was talking to Bologg, but it was more like saying to himself, "I can't leave him there..."
"so good."
Bolog's next words surprised the scavenger rat, "Everyone has his own friends."
The scavenger rat looked at Boluogo with a shocked expression. It was really unconvincing to say such words from his mouth. You must know that a few minutes ago, he had just used those weird methods to massacre the crowd in front of his eyes.
Facing the fanatical crowd, Borogo showed no fear at all. Instead, he was excited, as if he had finally found a reason to kill.
He...he even almost killed himself.
But now this murderer is running wildly with him, chatting with him, discussing... friendship and other things?
Following the instructions of the scavenger rat, Bologo kicked open the obstructing iron plate and opened a path forward in the intertwined wreckage. He did not use secret energy rashly. The place was as complicated as a maze, and excessive use of secret energy
It will only expose yourself to the enemy's gunpoint early.
"Scavenger Rat, is this your name?" Bologger stepped forward, "This does not sound like a name that a person should have."
"person?"
The scavenger rat murmured in a low voice. Bologg's words seemed to amuse him, and he showed an ugly smile.
"That's really not my name...I don't have a name."
The scavenger rat rarely mentioned this to others. Only the fortune teller on this hulk coast knew about it. It was what the scavenger rat told the fortune teller after they got drunk.
In fact, on that day, the scavenger rat wanted to get the fortune teller drunk, cut his internal organs, and steal all his money. However, when the scavenger rat took off the fortune teller's robe, he realized why this guy ended up like this. This kind of thing
The internal organs of a sick rice plant can't be sold for much money.
A strange friendship was born in this way, and the fortune teller still doesn't know that he almost died that night.
"I've never met my parents."
The sound of the rainstorm became clearer, as if thousands of raindrops were falling next to me.
The scavenger rat struggled to keep up with Boluogo and continued, "I may be the product of their one-night stand, or the product of true love, but it doesn't matter. When they see my deformed body,
No matter how solid the crystallization of love is, it will be shattered."
Even the fortune teller doesn't know these stories. It has been hidden deep in the heart of the scavenger rat all this time. He even hopes that he can forget it all.
But facing Boluogo, this weird and violent murderer, the scavenger rat actually spoke out without any burden.
The scavenging rats liked Bologg's eyes, which were cold and indifferent to life. In those shuddering eyes, the scavenging rats could clearly read Bologg's undisguised murderous intent.
Boluogo wanted to kill himself.
The scavenger rat became happy after being extremely frightened. In Bolog's eyes, he was not a humble rat, but a human being, a person who could be killed.
The scavenger rat felt that he was really crazy for being so happy about such a thing, and for saying these things to Bologger.
He remembered that he once found a book in the trash, and the torn pages said what kind of Stockholm psychology this was...
"Everyone thought I wouldn't survive, but that's how I survived."
The scavenger rat said, "Humans are probably like this. They are very resilient creatures. If they live in the sea, they will endure the sea. If they live in the mountains, they will endure the mountains. If I live in the shadows, I will become part of the shadows."
"Either life kills me or defeats it, simple truth."
Bologger raised his hand to applaud the scavenger rat, and then kicked open the crumbling watertight door. He began to like this ugly guy.
"I don't have a name. Whatever I do, people call me by my job name. When I work in a restaurant, they call me a busboy. When I clean up garbage, they call me a janitor. Here... I am a scavenging rat, making money by killing people.
mouse."
After saying these words, the scavenger rat felt a lot more relaxed.
"You seem to know a lot more than the others," Borlog asked. "Do you know people like me?"
Even though the scavenger rat has been crawling around in the shadows for many years, when he saw Bologo's miraculous secret power, he still acted too calmly.
"I know something about it, mainly from those people," said the scavenger rat. "The ruins are huge, like a huge maze, with many secret spaces and hidden tunnels that have not yet been discovered. In order to
It’s convenient to dispose of the body, so I’ll explore here when I have nothing to do.”
"Then you discover those people, and those weird powers," Borogo said.
The scavenger rat nodded and did not continue.
Boluogo said, "When you first noticed this thing, you should have left. Get away from here, as far away as possible."
"Do you think I don't want to?" The scavenger rat laughed, showing his rotten teeth, "There is no place to take in a person like me, and I need money, a lot of money."
"The greed of wealth?"
Boluogo felt that the scavenger rat had come to the wrong place. If he had been born on the wandering fork of the road, the tyrant might have one more capable general.
"No, what I want is a new life!"
When these were mentioned, the scavenger rat's voice became louder, and at the same time, rolling thunder sounded. The huge debris formed a metal resonance cavity, sound waves rushed across, and iron slag flew all over the sky.
"I want to save enough money, and then go to Oath City Opos," the scavenger rat told his wish excitedly. "It is said that there is the most advanced medical technology there. They will correct my spine and I will stand upright.
Straighten my back, I will get rid of this damn fate and usher in a new life."
Boluogo still had excitement on his face, but his voice was much colder, "Are you telling me a story and asking me to let you go?"
The scavenger rat's hot heart cooled down. He hesitated and shook his head.
"No," said the Scavenger Rat, "I just want someone to know my story, even if I don't have a name."
Boluogo did not respond to the scavenger rat's words. A cold iron wall came into view. There were many traces of welding on it. It was thickened deliberately and turned into a barrier to isolate the outside world from prying eyes.
Potential enemies gathered behind this barrier. Boluogo pressed his hand on the iron wall. He felt like he was opening a blind box.
The enemy behind the iron wall may have fled here and is exchanging fire with Lebius, or they may be hiding here. As long as you open the iron wall, thousands of rats will rush towards you, crawling all over your body and gnawing away.
own flesh and blood.
He may also encounter Hert. Lebius told him that the other party is a loser and his chances of winning are not good...
The scavenger rat tried to increase his own value, "I know a secret passage."
"No need."
The scavenger rat knew about Bologg's strange strength, but he didn't think Bologg could break open the iron wall as calmly as before. He also wanted to persuade him, but then something beyond his imagination happened.
The cyan fireworks burned wildly, instantly engulfing the surrounding metal, and complex patterns emerged on it, like totems from ancient times.
The extremely strong metal was as soft as silk in Bologg's hands, and Bologg opened the way as easily as parting red-hot molten iron.
The rotting and stinky blood roared from the darkness ahead. Boluogo clenched his swords tightly, and bright golden halo appeared in his eyes.
