In the room, Berger stared at the old man with a strange expression, and he kept this expression after putting the unconscious Bai He down.

The old man was busy with his work, and Nanfeng's body was placed on a large oval table, which he was dismembering.

Half an hour later, the old man finished his work, completely dismembered Nanfeng, the skin had been peeled off, and the intricate lines inside were exposed, and as far as the eye could see, there were bones full of metal alloys, only some blood vessels and internal organs were real.

"What the hell are you doing?" Berger was disgusted.

"Don't you see, I'm breaking down."

In the middle of the half-head, the old man took out a chip the size of an egg, and a smile appeared on his face that was more ugly than crying.

"Stop! You, you, you! ”

At this time, Bai He, who had come to his senses, casually took out a long strip of hard things from the ground and ran directly behind the old man.

"I'm recovering very quickly, I'll show you my masterpiece." The old man calmly turned to look at Bai He, let out a low hoarse voice, and unhurriedly gave up his place to the other party.

Bai He didn't dare to relax his vigilance, he was on guard, looked at the old man and then at Berger, and then slowly moved his gaze to the table, and suddenly gasped, completely panicked in his heart.

"What is this?"

"Don't you know, this is your Uncle Nanfeng, don't you think you're surprised?" The old man teased quietly.

"No, it's not like that, why is it like that?" Bai He's mouth kept whispering, and he couldn't accept that the person who had been with him for more than ten years would be like this.

"Halfling, this is a part of being abandoned, but it also has its own thoughts, and you have to believe in yourself, including what you see, what you have come into contact with, and what you have been with, is meaningful to you."

"Old man, what is a halfling?" Berger was puzzled.

Bang dang!

The dejected Shirakawa threw away what he was holding, and he trembled to the table and reached out to touch it.

The old man didn't bother him, he took the chip to the vat, and with an intriguing smile on his face, he threw the chip directly into it.

Thundered!

A muffled snort came out, I don't know if it was an illusion, the vat was clearly shaking, but it didn't last long.

"A halfling is not a human being, it can be regarded as a product of life and machinery."

The old man answered Berger's question unhurriedly, and then turned to find that Shirakawa was facing him with his back to the table, as if the other party had figured something out.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Bai He lowered his head slightly, but soon, the panic and confusion on his face disappeared, and was replaced by an indescribable determination.

"It's ridiculous to be halfling or something, he's human, it's my dad, he's the one who brought me here from the ruins, and one day, I'll screw off that man's head with my own hands!"

Bai He looked up at the old man, and these words were not only to answer the other party, but also to tell himself that it was time to say goodbye to the past.

"Seriously, I'm a little surprised, I feel that you don't have the slightest hatred for what I did, what went wrong." The old man said meaningfully, his gaze also did not leave the white river, as if he wanted to see the other party thoroughly.

"That's what a kid does, and I'm going to try to be stronger, because I already know where I have to go, and that's what dad wants." Shirakawa preached affirmatively.

"Life is really a strange thing, it seems that this blow has not only made you grow, but also enlightened your wisdom, I am looking forward to where you can go."

The old man showed an approving expression, he was very satisfied with Bai He's answer, being able to say such things means that the other party has the potential to become a strong man.

"Yes, it feels like that kick is like a key to open the body, I feel so good now, can I ask you for something?"

"What kind of thing is it about?" The old man was just surprised.

"Help my dad find a place to rest, he shouldn't be treated like this."

"Then why don't you do it yourself."

"Because you're the one who caused it." Bai He stared at the other party and reminded seriously.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't cry or laugh, and he realized that the other party was actually still complaining, but he didn't want to show it directly.

"So how about this vat, anything that gets into it will become eternal and will never disappear." The old man gave pertinent advice.

"What's in there?" Bai He's gaze fell on the vat.

"You still don't want to know, tell me, how about my proposal?"

"Not at all." Bai He turned his head to look at the mess on the table and said helplessly.

"Rest assured, it's the best place to rest." The old man was comforted and reassured.

Bai He didn't make a sound, but personally sent these limbs into the vat, and only then did he feel a little relieved.

"Old man, you're such a weirdo, I don't know what to say about you." Berger looked at the silent White River, and then said with a smile.

"Yes, in fact, every life is unique, and we can also understand it as strange."

"What exactly is your purpose?"

"Cooking, cooking."

After listening to the old man's answer, Berger was thoughtful, he didn't speak, he didn't know why, he was a little resistant to this old man in his heart, and his intuition told him that he should keep his distance from the other party.

There are some things that can be difficult to extricate yourself from knowing too much, and although the old man's mystery makes people very curious and eager to explore deeply, until he is ready, Berger wisely chooses other ways to stay away.

"I don't think I'm bothering you." Berger retreated.

"Yes, but don't you want to finish the movie before you leave?" The old man asked aloud.

"I don't want it." Berger's scalp was tingling, and he couldn't help but look at Baihe, only to find that the other party was asleep.

"It's already started, take a good look, I won't bother you."

Upon hearing the old man say these words, Berger was shocked to find himself plunged into darkness around him.

"Old man, your sister!"

It's a black space, horror is the theme here, and Berger finds himself unable to make a sound or move, and at this moment Shirakawa is standing not far from him.

Click, click, click, click.

As the strange voice came out, Berger saw that the guy in front of Baihe was the same as always, as if the two corpses would never be able to eat, but he was always trying.

At this time, I saw Bai He softly walking behind the other party and squatting down, he asked calmly: "Don't be so serious, I think you can rest too, it's just a dream anyway." ”

"Haha-hee

The guy let out a weird laugh and turned around, his hideous, twisted face staring at Shirakawa.

"You think it's all fake?"