At present, this is the main ability given by Bologo. Bologo has an independent cycle of timeline. Whenever he is injured, the timeline will move forward and return the injured area to its optimal state. If
Upon encountering death, there will be a complete return.
Under this general rule, time return still has many restrictions, such as ether consumption, multiple deaths in a short period, and the return time will be extended, etc.
After knowing this, Boluogo felt very calm. He had felt that his gift was weird for a long time and had many conjectures.
The current information only confirms Boluogo's conjecture and no longer makes him think wildly, but it also leads to some other questions.
Boluogo looked at the part that had been painted in black. There should be someone's name underneath it, and the person covered by [Information Covered] seemed to be the person in charge of the extreme test, and he was also the one who proposed the idea of time regression.
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The most important thing is that in the words he added later, he believed that his gift should be more than that, and that there should be more secrets, but they were limited by technology and could not be unearthed.
Boluogo was troubled by this for a few seconds, and then threw this part of the confusion behind him. These guys couldn't understand it, so what's the use of worrying about it?
The problem has returned to its starting point. If Bologo wants to figure out all this, he needs to find the damn devil.
Putting the information back into the document bag, Boluogo forked the remaining sausage and ate everything on the plate.
Boluogo sat down by the bed. He wanted to do something else, but he suddenly felt very tired and didn't want to do anything.
Thinking back carefully, Boluogo was indeed a little too busy at the moment. From raiding the venue to surviving in the abandoned land, he took a short rest after waking up and rushed to deal with these things non-stop...
Boluogo rubbed his head vigorously, then lay flat on the bed, letting the softness wrap around him and relax his tense nerves.
His breathing gradually became calmer, and Boluogo tried not to think about these things, trying to relax his mind a little.
But there was still a question lingering in his mind.
"Separate...timeline?"
Boluogo opened his eyes and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. The ticking sound continued in the silence, and the hands slid forward smoothly.
Everyone's timeline is constantly moving forward, but Boluogo is different. While he moves forward, he will return to the previous point in time, looping continuously over a period of time, so that he can survive countless deaths.
Return to the best state.
So Boluogo will be hungry and grow a beard. He lives like a normal person, but what is different from normal people is that he lives in a time loop cage. Everyone is moving forward, but only he is in a time loop.
During the blurred period of time, he walked in circles intermittently.
The person covered by [Information Covered] thinks this will have any impact, but the other person is not very sure about these things.
If possible, Boluogo would really like to have a chat with the other party, but after so many years, he still doesn't know whether the other party is dead or alive.
"Time...returns..."
Boluogo closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice, with a smile appearing on his face unconsciously.
At least Boluogo finally figured out part of his own confusion. This was a good start. He shouldn't be too impatient and should take his time.
After confirming the truth about Amu's survival and resurrection from the dead, Boluogo was finally able to relax completely, temporarily escape from this series of events and take a breath.
This is the Undead Club. With these old monsters in charge, and the Order Bureau not far away, I don’t have to worry about suddenly killing a powerful enemy and mincing myself into pieces... Even if I get chopped into pieces, it’ll be fine. Anyway, I always
will come alive.
Boluogo didn't take off his clothes and just lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Soon after, there were footsteps outside the door, but this failed to wake Boluogo up. In the slightly dark corridor, a weird guy was crawling on the ground. He was wearing a ridiculous doll costume and dressed himself up as
a dog.
He got down on all fours and crawled skillfully, breathing deeply and continuously. He stuck out his tongue, leaving disgusting saliva marks on the ground.
Sai Zong still acted like a dog, crawling clumsily, but when he passed by Boluogo's door, he suddenly stopped.
He raised his head and stared straight at the door without any wavering.
This is a somewhat frightening scene. Sai Zong has played the role of a dog for so many years, and he has imitated the dog's posture perfectly, but now the dog's expression has human meaning, and the two things are intertwined and separated.
, distorted.
Sai Zong seemed to be able to penetrate the door and see Boluogo sleeping inside.
He paused in front of the door for a long time, something evil was brewing in the darkness, and just when it was about to rise...
Nothing happened.
Sai Zong sniffed around the door, then raised his feet, ready to relieve the pressure in his bladder.
"Saizong!"
Bode's roar came from behind.
Before Sai Zong opened the gate to release the flood, he saw the skeleton of bones running all the way and then rising into the air. His movements were smooth and not standard.
Immediately after a miserable dog barking, Bode knocked Sai Zong to the ground with a fluent sliding shovel.
Unfortunately, Bode was still a little slow in shoveling, and the light yellow crystal liquid sprayed out uncontrollably and fell to the ground with a splash.
The world slowed down in Bode's eyes. He clearly saw the trajectory of these liquids. Bode was like a diver, moving his body as much as possible in the limited space and time to avoid these liquids.
Liquid coverage.
The movements are graceful and extreme...but of no use.
The skeleton and the dog fell several meters away together, like a mop, with water stains dragging all over the floor, and finally hit the wall at the end before stopping.
Both of them slowed down for a while before slowly getting up. Bode remained silent. After a short period of calm, he punched and kicked Sai Zong, cursed constantly, and finally dragged Sai Zong's neck with one hand.
, dragged him out of the corridor.
"You've been a dog for almost decades, haven't you learned to pee at a certain time?"
Bode cursed, followed by "woof, woof, woof," and Sai Zong was probably protesting.
Boluogo obviously didn't notice this. He relaxed and fell asleep on the bed.
This time, Boluogo slept very well, and his whole body regained strength. When he woke up, bursts of snoring sounded in his ears, like a tractor running beside him, and then Boluogo felt his chest
Somewhat heavy.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a dark mass pressing on his chest.
Boluoge pulled at it, and Weier continued to purr and rolled off Boluogo's chest. She fell into a deep sleep and nestled next to her.
Wei Er's inner soul is human, but sometimes her behavior is affected by her body and becomes like a cat.
Bologg rubbed his eyes. Judging from the clock, he only slept for a few hours. These few hours of rest made Bologg feel very good.
He did not wake up Weier. Although he didn't know why it appeared here, Boluogo had already become accustomed to all the abnormalities in the Undead Club.
Nothing that happened in this damn place could surprise him.
After putting away the time return documents, Boluogo straightened his clothes, opened the door and left.
He slept until night. By this time, Sere had already gone out for a stroll. Boluogo guessed that he should be dancing on the pole of a nightclub now.
To be honest, it was always difficult for Boluogo to connect Sere with the mysterious Lord of the Night Clan, and it was also difficult to find out from Sere's damn smiling face that this guy had any deep hatred in the past.
Bologo had no choice but to pray silently. He was also an immortal, hoping that he would not become like Sere in the future.
The bar seemed to have just undergone a major cleaning. The floor was very tidy and the tabletops had been wiped clean. Bode leaned behind the bar and looked at the drinks all over the wall with a slightly melancholy expression.
Boluogo remembered the story of Bode. He gained immortality but lost all his senses. For him, the alcohol he once loved the most was not much different from water. He even said that he couldn't even feel water.
arrive.
"It's so clean." Boluogo sighed.
"Mainly because of that bastard Sai Zong." Bode cursed Sai Zong.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. He peed indoors again. I beat him, and he peed while being beaten. He whined and screamed, and it was everywhere."
Boluogo's face became embarrassed. Yes, it is really hard to imagine connecting these mental illnesses with the ancient and noble undead, especially Sai Zong.
As someone with more seniority than Sere, this guy has lived for too long and doesn't care about anything anymore. He has completely let himself go.
I don’t know if Sere will look like Sai Zong in a few hundred years.
Boluogo tried to imagine the scene, where a skeleton chased a dog and beat it. He screamed and sprayed everywhere...
Oh my god, help!
"What about... Sai Zong? Does he need a bath?" Boluogo asked hesitantly.
"Him? I kicked him out. He must be wandering outside."
Bode looked unconcerned, "Don't worry, even though he is a dog, he is also a dog that cannot die."
No, Boluogo was not worried about Sai Zong's safety at all. Instead, he was worried about the security of Opos. No wonder when the Undead Club was mentioned, the people in the field department all looked like they saw shit.
A man imitating the behavior of a dog and running rampant on the streets would be published in the newspapers!
"Ah, okay, okay."
Boluogo nodded. He just wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, and if Sai Zong really bit someone, don't send himself out to solve this kind of thing.
