Chapter 1095 See you later

Life is like this. One second it was calm, and the next second there were waves. It was without warning and unreasonable. It was like a chaotic model. There was no order, only change.

The hustle and bustle gradually faded away, and the dead silence came like a tide.

Boluogo stood in the video store, and everything around him seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. The movements of the crowd stopped abruptly, and their expressions and postures were frozen in place, like vivid wax figures.

There was an indescribable strange atmosphere in the air, as if time suddenly stopped flowing at this moment. Boluogo looked around and saw that the lights in the store were still bright, but the video tapes and movie posters on the shelves had lost their original appearance.

The color became gray and lost its color.

"follow me."

Leviathan waved to Bologg with a relaxed and natural tone. Everything was under his control. Although Bologg had doubts, he had no choice but to follow his footsteps.

When they passed the door, Leviathan suddenly stopped, opened the refrigerator next to it, took out a bottle of canned drink, easily opened the lid, and drank while walking.

After drinking it all in one gulp, the can was thrown away casually by Leviathan. It fell towards the trash can, but stopped above it before being thrown into the trash can.

Following Leviathan to the outside world, the world outside the video store was also frozen.

On the street, whether it is a roaring motorcycle or a huge bus, they have all pressed the pause button and stopped there motionless, seemingly stagnant, but on their tires, you can see the friction caused by sudden braking.

of light blue smoke.

Not the slightest wind moved them.

The bustling crowd became dead silent. Men, women, old and young, all stood there stiffly like wax statues. Their expressions still retained the vividness of the previous moment, but now they looked extremely strange.

Some people opened their mouths as if they were screaming, but could not hear any sound. Some people took steps, but could never move forward one step further.

The same is true for the flying pigeons in mid-air. Their wings are spread out, their bodies are leaning forward, and they are flying at full speed, but they are frozen in mid-air by invisible forces. The feathers that should be falling freely are also suspended in mid-air, within reach.

Boluogo's eyes were fixed on Leviathan's back, and his heart was full of vigilance and doubts.

Leviathan's pace was relaxed and calm, as if he was not traveling through a strange world frozen in time, but just wandering around the streets.

He passed by stationary pedestrians one after another, and with every brief encounter, Leviathan's eyes would carefully examine their faces.

Then, Leviathan reached out and took off their hats, glasses, scarves, and even cigarettes from their pockets, and dressed them one by one on himself.

While puffing away the clouds, Leviathan turned around and showed that evil smile again.

All his actions at the moment have no logic and no purpose at all. The absence of purpose is also a kind of purpose. The devil's moodiness and wanton behavior are fully demonstrated.

Boluogo said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

"How is that possible?" Leviathan stepped on the edge of the roadside flower bed and jumped up and down like a child. "We have to negotiate next. It would be too stupid to have a conflict at this time."

Bologo gritted his teeth. Even so, what Leviathan was doing now was undoubtedly showing him his power.

As long as Leviathan wants to, he can cause a crisis in the Oath City Opos at any time, but as long as Bologo is willing to obey, he is willing to walk on the peaceful streets as an ordinary traveler.

"I told you, don't be nervous, Boluogo," Leviathan said, "Before doing anything, you must pay attention to a profit. I don't like losing money."

He seemed to know what Boluogo was thinking, "Is there any point in hurting this city other than making you hate me?"

Leviathan's voice suddenly became erratic, and he disappeared in place, and then emerged from the crowd beside Boluogo, smiling.

"On the contrary, you are my ally. This is your city. Not only will I not harm this city, I will also defend this city for the sake of our alliance with you."

Boluogo said coldly, "The devil's words are really hard to believe."

"Then have I ever deceived you? Boluogo."

Leviathan suddenly approached Boluogo, and his eyes became inexplicably clear, like a clear spring.

Bologg choked on his words. He had to admit that from Bologg's personal knowledge, Leviathan had never lied to him, and he had also provided him with a lot of assistance.

Compared with other devils, Leviathan is indeed a conscientious boss.

But this cannot change Leviathan's nature as a devil.

Leviathan then asked, "Bolog, trusting each other is a very important thing. Do you still remember Regulation 1 of your Order Bureau?"

"You are not covered by Regulation 1," Burlogo scolded, "Stop talking nonsense and get to the point."

Boluogo didn't want to waste time on this kind of thing anymore, "I have something else to do later...I don't like to miss appointments."

Leviathan's smile became even more exaggerated, and he nodded with great approval, "Keeping promises is a great quality. I like people who keep their promises."

Boluogo clenched his fists silently, feeling extremely irritated. He thought he was used to this unlucky life, but Boluogo discovered that he just didn't encounter any real trouble.

"Okay, okay, we're here."

Leviathan clapped his hands, quickly climbed up the steps on one side, and opened his hands in a welcoming gesture. Bologg looked along his figure, and a movie theater appeared in front of him.

Borlogo clearly remembers that there was no cinema here.

Leviathan in turn urged, "Let's go, Belphegor has been waiting for us inside for a long time."

Boluogo hesitated for a moment, but still stepped onto the stairs resolutely, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings.

This suddenly appeared movie theater doesn’t look much different from an ordinary movie theater. The plaque is decorated with various movie-related items, cameras, film, celebrity photos, stickers, paintings, etc., and the walls are also covered with them.

We have a variety of movie posters, ranging from classic old movies to the latest blockbusters.

However, when Bologo searched carefully, he discovered something strange. This cinema had no name. The plaque was empty, with no logo or text except for the decorations.

Stepping into it, walking through the short corridor, the empty and dim ticket hall came into view. Everything was as familiar to Boluogo. On one side was the movie ticket sales office, on the other side was the popcorn sales office, and then there were scattered

Rest chairs, as well as some movie peripheral sales stalls.

Leviathan pretended that he really wanted to watch a movie, doing something at the empty ticket office, and got two more movie tickets out of thin air in his hand.

When passing by Boluogo, Leviathan handed one of the movie tickets into Boluogo's hands.

Boluogo lowered his head and took a look, and his whole body froze on the spot.

This is not a random movie ticket, but a carefully designed one, with Bologg's face printed on the ticket, and... King Solomon Hill, the withered alien visitor, and Leviathan in a space suit.

, Mammon, whose face is covered with worm-like lines, and many people that Bologo is familiar with.

Palmer, Nathaniel, Bailey, Holt and other people familiar to Burlogo all appeared on the ticket, forming a group portrait poster.

"Playing against... against the devil?"

Burlogo read out the movie title on the ticket stub.

Leviathan suddenly appeared next to Boluogo holding two buckets of popcorn, and said proudly, "This is the name I gave this movie. What do you think?"

He showed a troubled look again, "Speaking of which, when I first named it, I thought of two names and struggled for a long time before choosing this one."

Burlogo asked subconsciously, "What's the other name?"

"."

Leviathan said mysteriously.

Then, Leviathan didn't give Bologo any time to think. He put a bucket of popcorn into Bologg's hand, pushed his shoulder, and led him past the unguarded ticket station.

As Boluogo moved forward slowly, he lowered his head and stared at the movie ticket in his hand, his brows furrowed, and his heart was filled with confusion and uneasiness.

This special movie ticket is like a mystery. Boluogo can't understand what this movie is about. It's like inadvertently, Leviathan made a movie with himself and others...

What does Leviathan do to make a movie? Exchange power with Belphegor for a good enough film? How is this possible? Let’s not talk about the comparison of values. You must know that Belphegor is a strict connoisseur who wants to impress.

It's not easy for him.

but……

An uneasy suspicion suddenly arose in Bolog's heart. He thought of Belphegor's ability to control other people's eyes. Could it be that Leviathan also has similar abilities, such as integrating his own experiences and shaping them into a film?

Just like the reality that Bologo encountered was shattered.

Stories within stories.

All kinds of doubts arise one after another, but fortunately, the answer is not far from Bologg, and Belphegor will give a reasonable explanation.

The journey from the ticket station to the movie theater seemed extremely long. The dim corridor seemed to extend into endless darkness. Boluogo could only rely on the weak light source from above his head to barely identify the direction ahead. Both sides of the corridor were covered with posters.

These posters are faintly visible in the dim light.

At first, Boluogo didn't pay attention to these posters. His attention was completely focused on the movie tickets in his hands. However, when his eyes accidentally fell on one of the posters, he suddenly stopped and his whole body

As if frozen in place.

Ahead, Leviathan's pace also slowed down, and finally stayed where he was, as if waiting for Boluogo.

Boluogo looked straight at the picture on the poster, and a familiar picture came into his eyes.

In the pouring rain, on the long bridge across the rift valley, a train twisted and fell to the side. Twisted corpses were piled on the ground. Blood mixed with rain flowed around the feet. Two tired figures leaned against the fence.

, looking at the rising sunshine.

"This is……"

"Oh, this is the plot in the movie," Leviathan came over with a smile, his voice revealing an indescribable joy, "I really like this plot, completing revenge and starting a new chapter in life.

"

But Boluogo had a cold face and turned his head stiffly, his voice revealing an unconcealable irritability, "Are you pretending to be stupid, Leviathan?"

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Leviathan gently waved the movie ticket in his hand, with the unfathomable smile still on his face, "This is indeed the plot of the movie, don't you think so, Bologo?
To be continued...