Chapter 71 He Returns from Hell 1

"It's not time for you to disappear." Yan Luge smiled faintly, "I will repair you. You will have the opportunity to carry passengers to heaven and earth again. This is your journey."

The spirit that was leaning on the spare car suddenly burst into burning desire.

It drove the wheels underneath, slowly approached Yan Lüge, and put the outer iron sheet close to Yan Lüge's palm, like a coquettish cat.

It didn't deliberately imitate cats, but it just had many images in its memory of the creator Yudin stroking it with his palms, and every time the creator made such an action, he would smile, as if he was very happy.

This spirit also wants to make the humans in front of it happy.

It just means thank you.

Yan Lüge was stunned for a moment. After a moment, he seemed to understand and curled up his lips and smiled.

"I'm very happy, thank you." Yan Lüge patted the iron shell of the spirit and said, "Just stay here quietly, little one. I will come to see you again after everything is over."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the place where Balak's life beacon last appeared.

What a coincidence is that twenty years ago and twenty years later, the place where the roller coaster crashed was right here - "X Arena".

"Take me to him."

Yan Lüge thinks this will be a very interesting story.

Because he knew that after discovering that his signal was abnormal, the hunter would definitely come to check.

After casually wiping the blood on the blade of the knife on the corpse, Yudin held it in his hand and seriously asked the spirits around him: "Do you know where Balak is?"

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"Intruders... destroy..." One of the spirits said intermittently in a hoarse and distorted voice.

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Although the opponent's weapon was unexpected, Bale himself also had a lot of combat experience. He kicked the gun out of a mechanical guard's hand, and then took advantage of its unstable center of gravity to get behind it.

As if talking to himself, and as if he really heard some answer, Yuding laughed to himself, with a very cold smile.

Balak took the opportunity to pick up an ax and chop at random.

After everything is over.

What a great gift.

If I had to say how I felt, it would probably be fun.

He unfolded his phantom limbs again and pulled himself to a rooftop with a better view.

The price was a bullet that would stay next to his spine forever and cause excruciating pain on rainy days.

What is this? A new model of robot?

In the end, not only did he successfully escape, but he also killed several of the other party's people.

Balak would choose this place as his final battlefield. I don't know if it's a coincidence or fate.

In the dim amusement park, the rabbit's head started rolling again.

"We have to end this quickly. I have to go to work tomorrow morning."

This is not the first time he has participated in such a hunting game... When he was a boy, when his father was killed, he was captured by the enemy and used as prey for others to hunt.

After killing someone with his own hands, he didn't seem to feel much nausea or fear.

The two mechanical guards collided and fell to the ground.

Yudin slowly pulled the knife out of Jason's chest.

Balak's eyes were dark.

Yudin followed it, carrying a knife that smelled of blood, and walked into the shadow of the night.

To survive and escape tracking, he had no choice but to pull it out forcefully.

Yan Lüge jumped down and looked at the fragments of mechanical guards all over the ground.

His right ear and half of his right scalp disappeared, revealing his smooth skull and wounds that were constantly bleeding, which looked extremely horrifying.

After removing the life beacon, he lingered in the same place and did not leave.

Bale also didn't expect that the life beacon implanted behind his ear would be so vicious.

Yan Luge fell into silence.

They have peeling paint plastic shells and rusty metal frames, and are dressed in a rustic style, just like old antiques, and walk crookedly.

That time he deliberately allowed himself to be shot, then disguised himself as a corpse, lying motionless on the ground, and waited until the hunter approached to kidnap him.

Balak was leaning against the half-collapsed mud wall, holding a fire ax and looking ahead with fierce and resentful eyes.

After searching carefully for a while, Yan Lüge finally saw Bale. He was like a wounded lone wolf, with half of his face covered in blood. He was holding a fire ax that he got from nowhere and stood there panting.

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"Why?" Yan Lüge asked.

Not much blood flowed, because the flesh and blood in the holes were burnt.

The life beacon looked like a soybean-sized pellet on the outside, but after being implanted, it differentiated into countless roots and grew together with his skin, blood vessels and nerves.

But he had no choice.

He tilted his head.

Another mechanical guard had just aimed at him, but Baler grabbed its accomplice and pushed it forward hard.

But the toy laser guns in their hands, which look like decorations, can actually shoot out incredible laser energy.

Baller was caught off guard and was shot, leaving a terrible hole in his forearm, piercing it from front to back.

Perhaps it was because the corpse had lost a lot of blood before. When Yudin pulled out the knife that had been pierced into the heart, only a small amount of blood spurted out from Jason's corpse, and it did not even splash onto his hands.

The spirit slowly spoke out a few words that were not in the default vocabulary: "Destroy the invaders. Defend the home."

After a while, Balak staggered away, holding on to the wall.

But what he didn't expect was that the first people to come to his door were two toy-like mechanical guards.

The scalp was torn off by himself.

The unimaginable pain inspired his ferocity. At that moment, Bale seemed to be no longer the tourism tycoon who had turned around and washed his hands of his crimes, but had returned to the battlefield many years ago.

For a long time, Yan Lüge muttered in confusion: "What did those bastards do in the previous life to make such a pure life turn against humanity?"

He began to think seriously about how to thank the person who gave the gift.

The two mechanical guards who stepped down from the base had been chopped into pieces by him - after all, they were civilian toys from twenty years ago. Even if they were born with a will and became spirits, they would still fall when faced with the brutal axe.

"Oh, I see."

The joy of revenge.

The objects of support were destroyed and they were on the verge of disappearing.

The fire ax, which had been left for an unknown amount of time but was still sharp, easily cut through the plastic shell of the mechanical guard, cut off the weak internal metal bracket, and chopped them into parts.

Out of breath, Baler picked up their laser gun and tried it, but found that he couldn't use it - it was like an ordinary toy in his hand, and was even so fragile that it broke when he smashed it.

Baller abandoned them in frustration, picked up the fire ax, and continued to find a corner to hide.

He did not leave, but hid and observed the pile of wreckage from a distance.

The "spirits" in the book are (one of the) settings that I find most interesting~
Chapter completed!