Brother Zhuang recognized who that figure was at first glance. It was the garbage man leader with whom he was originally going to trade, Rotten Bu.
Ragbu is a short young man, also dressed in tattered clothes, with untrimmed beard and messy fluffy beard, and he is pretending to be wearing classic aviator goggles.
He knew that the other party was a "scavenger", a programmer whose level was unknown.
"Rabby, you idiot, you are so blind that you don't want to see who this is!"
Brother Zhuang pointed to Lorna who was smoking next to him and shouted loudly: "She is Lorna Ludd! The daughter of flesh and blood! The second programmer! You try to touch her. Do you want to be revenged by people from the flesh and blood area?"
Lorna's green eyes suddenly became fierce and angry, she stared at Brother Zhuang, and said in a deep voice: "Who the hell allowed you to call me Lorna Lude..."
There was a torrent of blood in her alien right hand, "Why the hell did you invite me here because you wanted to use this name?"
The female mercenaries in the surrounding truck carriages and pickup trucks also glared at each other, feeling greatly offended.
"No..." Brother Zhuang whispered, "Captain, can't we just fight if we don't want to fight?"
If it is possible not to fight, Brother Zhuang will not want to fight. If any brother is killed in a fight, it will be uncomfortable and expensive.
"Haha!" The rag beside the garbage pile laughed loudly, and the other garbage men all laughed together, whether they knew it or not.
"I don't care if she's Lorna Ludd or Lorna-No, a daughter of flesh and blood? How old are you! Do you think it was fifteen years ago? Operation Bone and Blood? The kid is my flesh and blood? Her mother and I are both
Beheaded!"
Ranbu kept laughing and said sarcastically to several young people around him who obviously didn't understand:
"You haven't heard of it, have you? Keep your rubbish eyes open and see those bloody blades clearly! They are all 'queens from famous families'. Maybe they were at the forefront of the fight against Santo Corporation when they were young!"
The female mercenaries stopped, their eyes red.
Lorna took a deep puff of the Dongtu cigarette, her face expressionless, but Brother Zhuang next to her felt the chill.
"Still don't understand?" Ranbu said cheerfully, "Then let me explain it to you more clearly.
"Back then, there was a guy named Roden Ludd in the bone and blood area in the south. Somehow he convinced many bone and blood people to follow him, saying that he would drive away the Santo Company, drive away the New World Bank, and create a new Streamer City.
.
"Their bullshit Operation Blood and Blood was quite a big fuss at the time, and many people followed suit. They even got a 'blood and blood daughter', the daughter of Rawdon Lourdes, a little fart doll who was only a few years old.
Every time, he walked at the front and waved the flag of blood and bones.
"As you can see, it's the guy across from me, Lorna - no. I was there at the time, and I saw how angry she was, as if she and I could really accomplish something, and make her become a princess of flesh and blood.
It’s a toy.”
Rags and some older trash guys started laughing again, but the young people looked at Lorna a little differently.
It turns out that this sister has such a prestigious past...
"What's the result?" asked a young man.
"Result? Do you usually live in a dream? Santo, Seth, they are not there yet! As for the Bone and Blood District, they have been turned into a barbaric land by revenge. At least we have a stutter, and there is a wasteland over there.
The soil is so soil that even the bone-blooded guy himself can’t live in it.”
Ragpo laughed again and again, pouted and made obscene gestures of licking, and said happily:
"What about the queens of these famous families? They are all called Blood Blades, and they can only engage in illegal activities. Why? Because no one dares to hire them from the legitimate ones. Who knows what day they will go crazy again.
"The biggest contribution of her bastard brother Roton-Lourde is that from then on, no one believed in that nonsense anymore. Especially in our muddy pond! There is no place for a flesh-and-blood guy to speak."
The sky is getting heavier and heavier, with scattered rain falling from time to time. This gloomy sky is no different from the one in the Bone and Blood Area.
"Are you done?"
Lorna threw the cigarette in her hand to the ground and stamped out the cigarette butt, "The words were quite touching. You know so well that you were also one of the fools at the forefront back then, right? You were completely moved by the childish cry of a girl of flesh and blood?
Tears streaming down your face?
"Have you also promised Roden-Lourde to create a happy future for children like these daughters of flesh and blood? Have you ever imagined that when she grows up, you want to marry her as your wife so that you can call Roton-Lourde daddy?"
After she said this, Ragcloth seemed to be choked and stopped talking, and the expression on her dirty black face changed a little.
"It seems I'm right." Lorna shook her head and scoffed, "What's the biggest difference between a bone-blood guy and a trash guy?"
She asked the female mercenaries around her, and then asked and answered the question herself: "The flesh-and-blood guy has a father, and the garbage guy knows his dad."
They laughed one after another, and there was a pride hidden deep in their hearts in their laughter.
Brother Zhuang didn't dare to interrupt the whole time, for fear that if he said something wrong, even if he could go back to Kabukicho, he would be suddenly assassinated by a bloody blade.
"Your mother's mouth is so tough." Ragbu muttered, "I think you are unwilling to deliver the goods..."
"Do you think after all the nonsense you chirped on?" Lorna paused, "Do you think you won't have a share in the Dead Man's Lotto today?"
Ragcloth, however, looked confident, "Yes, I have no share. All my share has been taken by you. Go see your damn me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of all the garbage men at both ends of the highway disappeared behind the garbage piles.
The wind was getting stronger, carrying the pungent heavily polluted factory exhaust gas and the stench of various kinds of feces and urine, and the rain falling from the sky was like black oil residue.
"It's not quite right..." Brother Zhuang glanced around, this is the mud pond area after all, "They have other preparations..."
Suddenly, Lorna's eyes widened slightly because she saw some changes, and some muscular men and female mercenaries cursed.
Suddenly a large piece of the sea of garbage on the left side of the highway collapsed, bang!
Electronic scraps, plastic bags, tin cans, plastic bottles, decay, sludge and other garbage are flying everywhere.
In the center of the collapsed sea of garbage, a strange huge figure stood up. It was about ten meters high. It was a huge humanoid mixture. It seemed to be a body of charred flesh and blood, but it was covered with all kinds of garbage.
foreign body.
As well as countless living human eyes, organs, hands and feet, clinging to the giant, it is ferocious and terrifying.
"It's an alien species..." Lorna said solemnly, "It's like a prototype species that was shaped by these trash guys."
"Damn it." Brother Zhuang's strange face was stunned, "Did Ragcloth feed those wild dogs to this thing?"
The situation before us makes it clear what the truth behind the rotten mud pond organ truck is.
The gang of Rag Bu bought wild dogs and removed their organs, not for sale, but to feed them and create this alien species.
Brother Zhuang couldn't tell what it was, but Lorna said it was a rudimentary species, so it should be a rudimentary species.
"Of course, it can't grow hundreds of human cows on its own." Lorna responded angrily.
Rudimentary species is one of the heterogeneous categories, which refers to a new species that is in the process of becoming a species and is being formed.
Because it has not yet been formed, it is extremely malleable, like a large ball of strangely shaped meat that can be molded into any desired shape.
This rudimentary species must have been discovered by Rotten Bu and the others by chance, and then controlled, fed, and transformed into this ghostly appearance.
"What should we do?" Brother Zhuang doesn't have much experience in hunting alien species, and his spirit has been affected. "How do we fight?"
At the same time, many muscular men and female mercenaries could not help but hold their sore foreheads, unable to look directly at the alien.
They are not supernatural beings, nor are they artificial bodies processed by alchemists.
The sensory information produced by alien species is contaminating and can have a dissociative effect on their personality. This is a characteristic of alien species.
Lorna took out another Dongtu cigarette with her left hand, lit it and started smoking, "Wait, don't look at it."
And those garbage guys were hiding firmly behind the garbage pile, all wearing shielding glasses made from electronic waste parts, and the rags were still the same pair of classic pilot goggles, and they shouted proudly:
"It's very hungry now, and it doesn't recognize any female of flesh and blood!"
Caught off guard, a muscular man on the truck couldn't bear the mental shock. He screamed wildly and pressed the machine gun on his hand.
Bang bang gunfire erupted, hitting the alien.
"Fuck, your people can't do it!"
Lorna suddenly felt helpless and a little nervous, scolding Brother Zhuang and the others, "It's useless!"