Chapter 472: Heita City

The large chimneys of the major factories look like large towers from a distance, and because of the perennial smoke exhaust, they are all in the dark, and the clanging sound of large machines can still be heard in this area even at night.

Most of the people living in this area are some middle and low-level residents of Oushelin, and their identities are more workers in these factories, no way, normal or some economically powerful civilians will not choose their homes in such a noisy place, not to mention that the air here is really not good.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the handover time between the day shift and the evening shift, the workers on the day shift stepped down from their posts and walked out of the factory gate wearing oily overalls, Bart was one of them, he was a boilermaker in a factory, his usual job was very simple, that is, he kept shoveling some coal into the boiler that never seemed to be filled, he always saw in the newspaper how the spar technology was developing rapidly, but in his life, he didn't actually have anything to do with spar, and even the lighting was with oil lamps.

But today he is in a good mood, the workload is smaller than yesterday, when he gets off work, he doesn't even have the strength to take a bath, he keeps wiping the charcoal ash on his face with a towel, today is his wife's birthday, although life is poor, but he still values this festival very much, people like them at the bottom, if they can't be happy, then what is the meaning of living?

He was going to buy a roast chicken, which was a luxury for them, and it was a luxury to be able to eat it once a month, so he picked out a greasy enough roast chicken in the store, and by the way, he also bought a bottle of inferior ale and a candle, and the candlelight dinner was the theme of the evening, and he decided to get a feel for the life of the upper class.

"Mira, Mira come and open the door for me, I have prepared a gift for you today, if you don't open the door for me in 10 seconds, I can enjoy it alone." ”

Bart stood outside the door, thinking about the happy look on his wife's face when she saw the gift in his hand later, and waited for a while, but no one came to open the door......

The lights in the house were on, and when he went to work this morning, he also deliberately explained that he would come back in the evening to celebrate his birthday, at this time Mila may have been busy cooking in the kitchen and didn't hear it, so Bart shouted a few more times, but still no one answered, and walked back and forth outside the door for two minutes, he felt that even if Mila was going to the toilet, it should have been fine at this time, but he called twice one after another, and still no one answered, Bart immediately thanked the sweat on his face, he remembered the rumors that the Black Tower had gone to recently, and there were cannibal guys haunting the night!

It is definitely not possible to continue to wait, put the roast chicken and buy wine on the shelf at the door, Bart adjusted his posture and rushed to his own wooden door, the advantage of working in the boiler room all the year round is that his strength is not small, a few collisions, the wooden door has traces of loosening, I feel that it is almost over, take a few steps back, rush forward, and the wooden door will break in response.

It's just a one-story room, the bedroom, the kitchen and the living room are connected, the scene in the house is clear at a glance, Bart glanced back and forth, first of all, there was no one in the living room, and he was about to walk into the kitchen to see, and found that the light over there suddenly went out, swallowed his saliva, I don't know why, Bart was a little nervous, although his pace did not stop, but it was much slower, he was a little worried, but he didn't know what he was worried about.

Bang!!

The window glass of the kitchen suddenly shattered, and the sound made Bart's footsteps suddenly speed up and rush into the kitchen, and he hurriedly fumbled for a while, turned on the switch in the room, and the scene that appeared in front of him made him stop his whole body movements, his throat seemed to be choked by something, he sniffed a few times, and tears couldn't stop falling from his eyes.

Mira's body lay on the kitchen floor, her chest ripped open and blood and intestines scattered all over the floor...... On the kitchen table, these freshly made side dishes were placed, the aroma of the food mixed with the smell of blood made people a little dizzy, a rush of blood rushed to his head, Bart grabbed the kitchen knife on the cutting board, as a man, he was out of anger at this time!

Jumping out of the window, there were still blood stains on the ground, running all the way, Bart felt that he had never run so fast, and there was an infinite power called anger in his body to support him, and he ran wildly along the blood stains on the ground, and soon ran to an old factory, he knew that here, the abandoned place of a bankrupt factory, was full of thick black pipes, the sound in the distance reached his ears, the cold wind of the winter night blew through his body, he suddenly became a spirit, and a figure appeared in front of him.

"It's not you!It's not you!!I'm going to ......."

"Kill me? huhhaha...... It's me, but what can you do? Human beings are only human beings after all, and you stink so much that I don't even want to kill you, but you don't value the life I gave you so much, and you chase this ...... Do you think you've lived too long?"

The man was wearing a black coat, and there was still some blood around him, Bart would not flinch, he roared and rushed to the opposite side, feeling the strength in his body, he felt that he would definitely be able to dismantle the murderer, and whether the follow-up garrison would arrest him was no longer something he cared about, he only knew that the person in front of him had to die!

The kitchen knife slashed at the other party's neck, and Bart's red cheeks and bloodshot eyes made him look like a madman in the night, but he was facing an even more vicious existence.

The boot kicked him in the belly, and the flesh rolled like a wave, and Bart slammed into an abandoned iron pipe in a faster way than he did, the blood in his mouth spraying uncontrollably on the ground in front of him with broken internal organs.

"Are you scared? What did you feel before you died, can you tell me? Sometimes I really want to know how it feels, huh...... It's boring!"

The man stepped on Bart's head and spoke, the body on the ground was long gone, his expression was a little boring, and he turned around to leave, but there was another figure behind him.

"Hey, hey, I've got a question for you...... Are you free?"

With an obsidian blade in his hand, Kylott slowly tapped the iron pipes beside him.

"What are you?"

"No, no, no, no, I was just passing by, and suddenly I had a question for you...... You know what it's like to die? It can be a little difficult, but I suggest you think about it before answering me, or I might let you try it for yourself. ”

The black cat came out from behind the man who was talking in front of him, and he noticed that the cat's eyes were blood-red, with an ominous premonition.......