Boluogo had to admit that the ruins area was an extremely wonderful place, like a bizarre dream, where you seemed to be able to encounter anything.
The moment the little thief-like girl saw Boluogo, she screamed uncontrollably. Then she took steps and ran all the way up the stairs. While she was running for her life, she did not forget the supplies she carried.
But the violent bumps still caused things in her arms to fall out.
It's like a nearly scrapped car, parts are falling off as you drive it.
"What the hell!" She complained in a low voice, "How come the staff even invaded this place!"
The sound of whistling air flow came from afar. Boluogo jumped from the stairs, threw out a series of silver hands, ignored the complicated gravity direction here, and went straight towards the little thief.
Sensing the high-pitched etheric reaction in Boluogo's body, a sense of despair rose in her heart.
The person who holds the power is actually the stronger employee of the person who holds the power.
The little thief realized that she might not be able to escape. Like a revolving door, her mind quickly recalled everything she had experienced over the years, from the exciting internship to the unexpected incident, falling into this chaotic space, and here
Hard life.
Thinking that she could live in this ghost place for so long, she was still a little proud. Likewise, the suffering of surviving alone could finally end on this day.
Fatigue finally caught her, so she couldn't help but slow down, thinking it would be good to fall here, and then slowly stopped.
Boluoge was getting closer and closer to her, and the pressure of the ether became heavier. Her heart beat vigorously, and the sounds of winter and winter echoed in her mind.
"How could you give up!"
She screamed in surprise and started running again just as Bologg was about to catch her.
No matter how tired, lonely, and desperate she was, her instinctive desire to survive still made her drive her legs and stride forward.
At this moment, she showed great professionalism, holding the bag in one hand, throwing out the hook with the other hand, hanging directly on the stairs in the distance, leaping into the void with one foot, and swinging greatly.
Just when she thought she was temporarily freed from Boluogo, the diamond-shaped shield had already intercepted her in front of her, floating around her like a pack of wolves.
The glimmer of ether shone brightly in her eyes, and she released her secret power without hesitation. Although she was only a first-stage condenser, she was not prepared to die without resistance.
Without waiting for the secret energy to be released, the diamond-shaped shield quickly closed, like a sword approaching at high speed. The power of the power bearer was still too strong, and she was not even given a chance to fight back. She closed her eyes in despair, imagining that she was being
A scene of chopping and dividing.
That scene never came.
The diamond-shaped shields turned into liquid mercury in mid-air, and they quickly climbed up her body, swallowing her entire lower body, and then solidified into an iron foundation stone.
It was as if someone had poured concrete on her, with most of her body solidified in the iron block, leaving only the chest and above unsealed.
"Finally caught you."
Boluogo moved his shoulders, and she ran unexpectedly fast, as if all her skills were focused on escaping.
The solidified iron block was suspended in mid-air. Boluogo waved his hand. Under his control, the iron block returned to Boluogo. Seeing Boluogo constantly approaching, the feeling lingered on Boluogo.
The chilling meaning became clearer and more solemn.
There was a mist in her eyes, and she was about to cry.
"ah!"
The little thief shook his head uncontrollably and screamed. She was too noisy, and Boluogo controlled the mercury to solidify and sealed her mouth.
"Ha...what's wrong with you?"
Boluogo let out a long sigh and looked at the guy in front of him.
She didn't look very old, only in her early twenties. She was wearing the uniform of the Bureau of Order and carrying large and small bags on her back.
Boluogo immediately suspected that she was the unlucky person who entered here by mistake, but it was strange that the Bureau of Order had already abandoned the ruins area. How did she get into this place? Even if she entered here by mistake, with the power of her condenser,
It's also difficult to survive here.
The most important thing is, why does she resist herself so much and even regards herself as her enemy?
Seeing a guy with a human face in this hellish place made Boluogo almost burst into tears, but she was in a state of panic.
"I ask you questions, do you understand?"
Boluogo could initially conclude that this was a pure unlucky guy, not a monster in disguise.
She didn't respond, just kept struggling.
Boluogo sighed, took out the dark bite, and the cold murderous aura scratched his face, causing a needle-like pain.
She stopped struggling and moved her eyes up and down.
Boluogo said again, "I will untie you, but don't scream, okay?"
This time she gave the same reaction.
The ether surged and the mercury cracked. She took a few sharp breaths, and then inhaled hard. Just when she instinctively wanted to howl again, a dark bite gently touched her neck, bone-piercing.
The chill was transmitted from the blade, like ice cubes on her forehead, and her consciousness suddenly awakened.
She held her breath and nodded with difficulty.
Borlog asked, "Very well, first of all, what's your name."
"Flea."
Freya replied softly, her voice trembling, as if she was about to cry.
"Who are you? I mean, why are you here?"
Freya's answer failed to satisfy Boluogo, "Me? I've always been here."
Boluogo was silent for a moment, then opened the bag in Freya's hand, which was filled with canned food. He opened her backpack, which contained some medicine and fuel, which were all daily necessities.
"You've been here all this time, are you trapped here?" Bologo asked.
"Otherwise!" Freya shouted loudly, "You monsters will make a mess here."
Boluogo realized that something was not right. He asked in a different way, "Flia, how did you get here in the first place? You also know that this place was not twisted like this in the beginning."
This little thief was obviously not in a good state of mind, so Boluogo did not press her too hard and continued to guide her.
"This place was once part of the Bureau of Order. Were you a member of the previous expedition?"
Boluogo suspected that the little thief in front of him was a member of the expedition team, but for some reason, she lost contact with the expedition team, and the expedition team also believed that Freya was dead.
But she didn't die. Instead, she persevered and survived in this hellish place.
Freya was stunned. The word "Order Bureau" seemed to remind her of her memory. She looked deep in thought, and her tight vigilance relaxed a lot.
Boluogo continued to comfort, "Tell me what you have been through."
"I...I am Freya, I am an intern at the Order Bureau."
Freya's words were also stumbling. She seemed to have not communicated with anyone for many years, and her sentences seemed particularly slow.
"One day someone invaded the house, and then...then everything changed, and there were monsters everywhere."
Her words were intermittent and lacked a certain logic, but Boluogo still discovered an astonishing piece of information from these words.
Freya is not a missing member of the expedition team. She is most likely a staff member who was lost in the ruins during the Secret War.
Oh my God, she has lived alone in this hellish place for so long.
Boluogo was frightened for a while, and felt apologetic in his heart, "I'm sorry, I was a little rude to you."
He stretched out his hand, trying to comfort her and untie the solidified mercury, but Freya was filled with fear of Bologg's reaching out, as if Bologg was some terrifying monster in her eyes.
Boluogo suddenly thought of something. After the Secret War, before the ruined area completely fell into chaos, the Bureau of Order organized several rescue teams to rescue those employees who were lost. If Freya had been there during the Secret War,
, as a staff member who is lost here, she should be rescued.
Unless she was hiding on purpose, but why was she hiding?
Others might not be able to guess the answer, but after what he had just experienced, Boluogo had already realized what the problem was.
"Foliya, don't be nervous, just listen to me."
Boluogo took a deep breath, "What do I look like in your eyes?"
Freya twisted her body with resistance. Her eyes were full of confusion when she heard Bologg's question. However, thinking of Bologg's deadly black sword, she was still forced to threaten and said honestly.
.
"in my eyes……"
Freya mustered up her courage and looked squarely at Bologg in front of her.
Boluogo's figure came into Freya's eyes, but what emerged from those eyes was not a slightly cold man with blue eyes.
That's a completely different image.
He has a tall and twisted figure, with dark shadows covering his whole body, and his face has an illusory double shadow, like countless ghost faces superimposed on top of each other. They are wailing and neighing, as if they are being tortured by some kind of inhumanity.
, wanted to escape from this body, but was tightly bound by invisible chains.
"Evil spirit..."
Why would Bologg ask such a question? Doesn't he know what he looks like? Freya couldn't figure it out, but she still answered Bologg's question honestly.