"You're not yet gone." Yanluge smiled faintly, "I'll fix you." You'll have the opportunity to take passengers back to the skies and into the ground. This is your journey. ”

The spirit that was nestled in the spare car burst into a burning desire.

It drove the wheels underneath and slowly approached Yanluge, using the outer iron sheet to get close to Yanluge's palm, like a coquettish cat.

It didn't deliberately learn from the cat, but it remembered that there were many images of the creator Yudin stroking it with the palm of his hand, and the creator would smile every time he made such an action, as if he was very happy.

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

It can only say that it is grateful.

Yan Luge was slightly stunned, and after a while, he seemed to understand, and curled the corners of his mouth and laughed.

"I'm very happy, thank you." Yan Luge patted the iron shell of the spirit and said, "Stay here, little one. I'll come back to see you when it's all over. ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards the place where Balak's Life Beacon had last appeared.

Coincidentally, twenty years ago and twenty years later, the place where the roller coaster fell was here - "X Arena".

Bale's choice of this place as the final battlefield is a coincidence or fate.

Yan Luge thought it would be a very interesting story.

He unfurled his phantom limbs again, pulling himself to a roof with a better view.

After a careful search, Yan Luge finally saw Bale, who was like a wounded lone wolf, half of his face was covered with blood, and he was holding a fire axe from nowhere, standing in place and panting.

The two mechanical guards who had stepped down from the pedestal had been cleaved to pieces by him - they were civilian toys from twenty years ago, after all, and even if they were born into spirits, they would be defeated in the face of the murderous axe.

Moments later, Balak staggered away holding on to the wall.

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

"Intruder...... Destroy ......," one of the spirits said in a hoarse, distorted voice.

They are on the verge of dissipation when they are destroyed.

"Why?" Yan Luge asked.

The spirit class slowly uttered a few words that were not in the default thesaurus: "Annihilation." Intruders. Defend. Homeland. ”

Words and songs fell silent.

After a long time, Yan Yuge's slightly confused muttering sounded: "In the previous life, what did those bastards do to make such a pure life and human beings turn against each other?" ”

……

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

Perhaps because the corpse had lost a lot of blood before, Jensen's corpse spurted only a small amount of blood when Yudin drew the knife that had been pierced into his heart, and it didn't even splash on his hands.

He tilted his head.

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

If I had to say how I felt, I guess it would be enjoyable.

Revenge.

Excellent gift.

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

When it's all over.

Rubbing the blood on the blade of the knife on the corpse, Yudin took it in his hand and asked the spirit beside him earnestly, "Do you know where Balak is?" ”

"Oh, I see."

"Take me to him."

"Gotta get this over quickly. I'm going to work tomorrow morning. ”

As if talking to himself, and as if he had really heard some answer, Yudin laughed to himself, and his smile was extremely cold.

In the dimly lit amusement park, the rabbit's head rolls again.

Yudin followed it, carrying a bloody knife and walking into the shadows of the night.

……

Balak leaned against the half-collapsed mud wall, carrying a fire axe, and looked fiercely and resentfully.

His right ear and half of his scalp were gone, revealing a smooth skull and bleeding wounds, which looked horrifying.

His scalp was torn off by himself.

Baler didn't expect that the beacon of life planted behind his ear would be so vicious.

The life beacon looked like a soybean-sized grain on the outside, but when it was implanted, it diverged into countless roots and grew along with his skin, blood vessels, and nerves.

But he couldn't help it.

Wanting to survive and escape from tracking, he could only pull it out by force.

The unimaginable pain only fueled his ferocity, and at that moment, it was as if Baler was no longer the tourism tycoon who had turned around and whitewashed, but returned to the battlefield of many years ago.

It was not the first time he had participated in such a hunting game...... As a teenager, when his father was killed, he was captured by the enemy and hunted as prey.

On that occasion, he deliberately allowed himself to be shot, then disguised as a corpse, lying motionless on the ground, and hijacking the hunter when he approached.

In the end, he not only managed to escape, but also killed several people on the other side.

The price is a bullet that will stay next to his spine forever and will hurt his heart when it rains.

Bale's gaze was gloomy.

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

Because he knew that after discovering that his signal was abnormal, the hunter would definitely not be able to help but come and check it.

But what he didn't expect was that the first to come to the door were actually two mechanical guards like toys.

They are adorned with painted plastic shells and rusty metal skeletons, and they look rustic, like old antiques, and walk in a crooked posture.

But what looks like a decorative toy laser gun in their hands can actually be fired, shooting incredible laser energy.

Balak was caught off guard by a shot, and there was a terrible hole in his forearm that pierced back and forth.

There wasn't much blood, because the flesh in the hole was charred.

What is this? New models of robots?

Although the opponent's weapon was unexpected, Baller himself was also very experienced in combat, and he kicked the gun in the hand of a mechanical guard, and then took advantage of its unsteady center of gravity to circle its back.

Another Roboguard had just taken aim at him, but Balak grabbed his accomplice and shoved him hard.

The two mechanical guards collided and fell to the ground.

Balak took the opportunity to pick up the axe and slash it indiscriminately.

The fire axe, which had been left for some time but still sharp, easily sliced through the mechanical guard's plastic shell, and then cut through the sturdy inner metal support, chopping them into parts.

Panting, Bale picked up their laser guns and tried them out, only to find that they couldn't be used—they were like ordinary toys in his hands, and they were so fragile that they could break when they were smashed.

Balak dropped them in frustration, picked up the fire axe, and continued to find a corner to hide.

Instead of leaving, he hid, observing the pile of wreckage from afar.