In this way, the blood pupil joined this strange collective.

Originally, he wanted to go back to Vault 27 to inquire about Lil. It's just that he has just woken up, and his injuries have not fully recovered. I thought that even if I went back, I might not be the opponent of the black bear. If you act rashly, I am afraid that you will fail Li'er's sacrifice. He could only wander outside for a while to strengthen his own strength before thinking about it.

Speaking of which, life in the brigade is not complicated. Somewhat similar to the gypsies in pre-civilizations, they did not have a fixed dwelling. They call the convoy home, which has something to do with their poverty. But their lives are colorful. Because they have traveled a lot, they have a lot of knowledge. And it is often possible to dig up relics of pre-civilization that are rare on the market.

Over the next few days, the Blood Pupil joined the travelers. He was used to the lively environment and to sitting with everyone. Although he remained silent, the crowd gradually accepted him. Every evening, he went with the others to search in the field and build a camp. Serve as Sarah's bodyguard. When he didn't have anything to do, he stayed in the car and studied the weird pair of gloves.

Ever since he woke up from his sleep last time, Blood Pupil felt that there must be a secret to his fists. Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen it in my dreams. Just dream when the gloves are one with the armor. And now it's just a separate pair.

Quietly sat in a corner of the carriage. The blood pupils turned over and over again. He carefully groped every inch of the gloves with his fingers, and the gloves were very rough and simple. Unlike all the gloves on the market, these gloves have neither sharp claw blades to increase power nor expandable interfaces to expand functionality. It's like an ordinary glove. The only difference is sturdy.

It's very sturdy.

Blood Pupil had tried to slash the gloves with a knife, but even the blades had been broken, but the gloves didn't have a single scar. And the seams of the glove joints are very strong, and you can't hurt them no matter how you get them.

As a result, the blood pupil took a closer look at the material of the gloves. I found that the material of this pair of gloves is very special. It's not bone, as previously thought, but a kind of insect-like carapace, or something like hardened keratin secreted by living organisms. This material makes the armor part of the glove very smooth. The joint seams are also tightly anastomosed. The lining is not a cloth or mechanical joint used in general gloves. It's like the epithelia of living things. It feels so soft on your hand that you don't feel like you can't feel your fists.

The blood pupil knows that this is a feeling that can only be produced by a high degree of fit. This made him feel that these gloves were so special. You must know that these fists are not tailor-made for him. Being able to have such a high fit with him shows that these gloves are designed with users of different hand shapes in mind, which is a very high-end technique.

Sitting quietly in the corner, the blood pupil carefully studied it for a day. But there was no gain. Just when I wanted to give up, it suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't felt the movement of 'it' in my body for several days. Ever since he had escaped the shelter and passed out with a high fever again, 'it' seemed to be asleep.

However, the Blood Pupil doesn't think 'it' is gone. Because it's the same as after the high fever in history. During this time, his physical fitness was improving rapidly. After a rough estimate, Blood Pupil felt that his strength had increased at least twice as much as before the high fever. Reaction and speed also go up in tandem. The muscles beneath the skin seem to contain an explosive amount of force. It seems that the slightest thought can lead it out, just like the last time I fought with a black bear.

Maybe 'it' just hasn't woken up yet, right? Blood Pupil speculated. It's just that without 'it', it's even more difficult to discover the secret of the gloves, and the blood pupil is helpless. With a soft sigh, he was about to stand up. He's wasted another day, and now the truck underneath him is slowing down. He's got work to do.

But just as he was about to get up, his face suddenly changed.

Because he felt a special throbbing from beneath his heart. The 'it' that had been gone for days came back to life.

This was followed by a tidal wave of hunger.

…………………………………………………………… (Dividing line of appetite)............

"I'm going to eat, lots and lots of things!" With a knock on the door, the blood pupil rushed into Sarah's room like a bull, and opened his mouth to say so. ,

Sarah was dispensing potions when she was startled by the blood pupil pushing the door in. was about to get angry, but saw that the blood pupil's face was very bad. "What's wrong with you?"

"Give me something to eat. I am hungry. The blood pupil replied bluntly. Then he threw himself on the side of the bed in the compartment. There were a few pieces of dried meat there, presumably Sarah's supper.

"Oh my God, you're crazy?" Little Sarah was shocked. Hurriedly rummaged through the room. She didn't know why the blood pupil of the Dao Dao would suddenly become like this. But with her experience and intuition as a pharmacist, she sensed how dangerous the Blood Pupil's state was at the moment. If he can't give Blood Pupil enough food, maybe he'll do something terrible.

Let a tough fighter go crazy in the brigade?? Little Sarah shuddered at the thought of this scene. Desperately rummaging for food. It's just that no matter how fast she is, the food that turns out is swallowed by the blood pupil in the first place. His stomach was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much you eat, you can't see any signs of filling. Frightened little Sarah shouted as she flipped wildly.

"Toby!!"

"What's the matter. Sister. Toby walked in from outside, hazy and foggy. It doesn't seem to have woken up yet.

"Quick, go to Uncle Vic, and say I want it, give me food, lots of food. Well, and water. ”

"Huh?" Little Toby was taken aback, and then he saw the appearance of the blood pupil gobbling up. Frightened, he turned around and ran.

"Wait for me, I'll be back right away!!"

There is no doubt that little Toby is very capable. After a while, several strong men rushed over with large bags of food, threw the food at the door and left. Although they were also curious about what Sarah would ask for so much food. But little Toby's serious expression frightened them into asking more. Pharmacists have a high status in the brigade. Except for Captain Vic, no one wants to offend little Sarah. And with the pharmacist's ability, if little Sarah is upset, she has a thousand ways to torture them so that they can't eat and sleep.

"Whew, it's time to catch up. Luckily, I have a lot of food. Seeing that the food was plentiful, little Sarah finally breathed a sigh of relief. Smiled reluctantly at the blood pupil.

"Although I don't know why you became like this. But apparently this is not the time to ask. It's all yours, but you owe me a lot of favors. ”

The blood pupil couldn't speak for a long time, he just kept eating and eating. While eating frantically, he nodded to little Sarah again and again. The appearance of bruises on his forehead was terrifying.

Little Toby had a lot of food to come. According to the amount of food of a normal person, even a man in the prime of life is enough to eat for several days. But the food was quickly swallowed by the blood pupil alone. When the last piece of roast meat entered the stomach, the blood pupil finally felt that 'it' had eased a little. Hunger can also be controlled.

"......" The blood pupil burped slightly. Then I relaxed. Lying on the only bed in Sarah's room, he closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, even Sarah, who had been accommodating the blood pupils, was a little angry. "Mr. Blood Pupil, aren't you going to sleep like this? You barged into my room without saying a word, opened your mouth to eat, and ate so much at once. Aren't you going to give me an explanation? Come in and eat, eat and sleep, you treat you as ......"

Little Sarah closed her mouth in time and took back the last byte. Then he snorted coldly.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

The blood pupils of the "............" were still as silent as wood. It took a while to open his eyes, revealing an apologetic look.

"I'm sorry, Miss Sarah. There was something wrong with my body. But I can't explain it to you just yet. Can you give me a little more time? Let me take a break. I'll give you an explanation. ”

The blood pupil looked very sincere, and it was the first time since he came to this brigade that he had shown such an expression, and Sarah was stunned when he saw it. Then he snorted dissatisfiedly. Turned and walked out of the room. But before leaving, he gently closed the door.

Blood Pupil smiled apologetically. He could feel little Sarah's kindness. But the secrets in his body really can't be told. He wasn't going to tell anyone but Lil. And the reason why he wants a little time now is because there is a strong desire from the 'it' in his body again. This time it's no longer hunger. It's something he's been looking forward to.

Those weird fist gauntlets.

Blood Pupil could feel that 'it' was constantly calling for him to put on his gloves. That longing almost manipulated him. It also made him feel the urge to put on the gloves. So wait until the door closes. He didn't hesitate to take out his gloves. I put it on my hand directly.

Suddenly, the feeling of being one came again. Only this time it's stronger than ever. Intensely, he even had a hallucination. It's as if the gloves are gone, his hands are the gloves, and the gloves are his hands.

In the midst of this strange sensation, the blood pupil saw a viscous dark red liquid flowing from the part where the fist glove met his skin. Countless tiny tentacles protruded from the gloves and burrowed into his skin. But I didn't feel any pain at all. And as these tentacles penetrated, there was a slippery and itchy sensation under his skin. Visible to the naked eye, the gloves' wings stretched slightly, stretched, and eventually encompassed his entire forearm.

That weird fist really fused with him!!

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