"I'm not interested in your secrets at all, I just want to get out of here alive and not be torn to shreds and chopped into meat sauce by those disgusting bugs, or those crazy women!" Boss Pork's eyes widened, and he lowered his voice and roared, "You've been different since that Seris came, and so has the whole city!" He is like a plague star, no matter where he is, he will cause disaster! ”

"You are wrong, my friend. The world is so dangerous, we just don't see it. Marx adjusted his sitting position to bring himself closer to Pock: "The Seris in your mouth is nothing but the last grain of sand that crushes the whole castle." ”

"I'm dying, Pock. I have been glorious, and I have rejected an invitation from a will that could easily destroy our world. "Carl? With a sparkle in his eyes, Marx proudly said, "I rejected Him!" Because I'm a human being, and I'm proud of it! ”

"I don't want to see myself go to the grave with knowledge and die alone, I want to share with you everything I see." Marx covered his hand over Pock's face.

The unsuspecting boss of Polk was tightly covered by Marx's big hand, and his body trembled like an electric shock.

Countless knowledge and truths that he had seen and learned were displayed in front of Boss Pock one by one! Marx carefully eliminated the dangerous things, the things about chaos, the things about evil gods, all those indescribable contents, leaving only a trace of the general perception of chaos.

He didn't want that precious knowledge to go to the grave with him, but he didn't want to make a madman either! He couldn't guarantee that the person in front of him would be able to reject the endless temptation as he did. But as fate would have it, he had no other choice.

"Did you see that? My friend. Marx asked weakly.

"It turns out that this world is so wonderful! Don't stop, it's as if I see the end of the world......" Boss Polk said dreamily, stretching out his hand as if to hold the whole world: "I see the right!" ”

In just two minutes, in the mind of Boss Polk, it seems like a century has passed. Marx hung his arm weakly, looking at his old man with blank eyes, saliva left along the corners of his mouth, like dementia.

Marx laughed silently, and he was so embarrassed at the time. He still remembers how the magnificent history of civilization and struggle shocked him when the world unfolded in front of his eyes in the form of a timeline. It was these memories that gave him enough confidence to say no in the face of the king of lies, the lord of tricks, and the great will called Xin Liezhi by all beings.

He had heard the shrieks of the nuns bewitched by the god of desire outside the tunnel, but he hadn't stopped Boss Pork's order to let the two militiamen out, he needed time.

When death was inevitable, Marx hoped that he would not be so lonely in his last days, and that someone would know what miracles he had witnessed.

The sound of rustling came from a corner a few meters away, it was the sound of bones being broken, skin being torn, muscles being removed, and internal organs being removed!

Although there were no screams to cheer them up, Marx and Pock could clearly hear how a man was being dismantled, and the sound was accompanied by the excited gasps of the nuns and the shrill laughter of the nuns.

He had just woken up from the illusion in his mind, and Boss Polk hadn't had time to digest the contents. Hearing this terrifying voice, he looked in the direction of the corner with a blank face, and his breathing couldn't help but become short.

The nuns seemed intent on terrifying the two of them, the sound of whispering echoing through the tunnel, followed by the sound of something being dragged away. Then a skinned head rolled out of the corner, and all sound stopped abruptly.

"Old friends, don't let people see the jokes, they just want to see us panic." Marx's voice remained calm, and he knew that there would come a time when he had rejected the olive branch of the evil gods.

Perhaps the wisest of the evil gods, he was by no means a magnanimous being. But Marx did not expect that one to be so impatient.

"You're right, Mike. Am I Maximilien? François? Pock? Isidos? Morality? Robespierre! I'm not going to die here easily! Polk took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions: "I have witnessed the rise and fall of countless kingdoms, and as long as I live, you remnants of chaos will die!" ”

Boss Polk picked up his weapon and stood in the middle of the passage, roaring, "Come on! You monsters! I'm not afraid of you! ”

However, around the corner, poof, poof, and with the sound of footsteps, a lean man with a bearded beard with a winding military crossbow came out of the corner: "Shhhhhh You're safe for the time being, but if you continue to scream like this, I'm afraid it's hard to say. ”

Boss Bock swallowed the second half of the sentence vigorously, as a pragmatic person, he has always been very knowledgeable about current affairs.

"My name is Rick? Grimes, are you from the People's Self-Protection Committee? The man who called himself Rick reloaded his crossbow: "Come with me, don't thank me." Your camp is willing to protect my wife and children, so I'm willing to do my part to make sure this organization doesn't end. ”

"I suppose you're what they call Mr. Marx, right?" Rick smiled at the wounded man on the ground and motioned for the two men to follow.

Boss Polk got up from the ground with Marx: "There is a proverb in Cyris, called the endless road of heaven, which is used to describe whether we are just right!" ”

Marx smiled weakly, he could feel the chaotic force in his body eating away at his internal organs, and said to Pock: "If I die, the committee will be handed over to you, don't let me down, they are now like a flock of lambs that have lost their shepherds." You have to guide them, teach them how to live, and the power of the people will be beyond your imagination. ”

Bock hugged his former little brother and replied, "You won't die, your flock is still waiting for you." I have my own ideals, and this time if we can survive the disaster, I plan to return to the Old World, and I want to regain everything I have lost. ”

"Don't hurry, our game has just begun." A sweet voice suddenly appeared behind the group.