I have always been used to people looking at me strangely, no matter what kind of sight it is, but what I am most afraid of is seeing the fear in people's eyes when they look at me.
People always stay away from things that scare them. Not everyone can muster the courage to come into contact with fear.
I'm afraid to see myself so lonely.
Back above the mechanical gate, Yao Qiao took a few steps back involuntarily after seeing me. Was it because I was covered in blood that scared her, or was it because I hadn't picked up the weapon yet?
But it doesn't matter anymore. No matter what they think of me, it doesn't matter anymore. That's not what I came here for.
"You look like a thin and weak guy. I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. You also have the potential to become a thug. Come join us. The boss will not treat us badly!"
"My sister is right. Think about it. What is before you in this chaotic world is a rare opportunity. Not everyone is qualified to become a thug in the fallen paradise."
While MK and Yao Qiao were still silent, it was the thug brother and sister who spoke first. There was no trace of fear in their eyes, but instead they were full of curiosity and expectation, changing their previous vicious attitudes.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I won't stay here long, sorry."
I shook my head and rejected their invitation. I had other things I had to do, so I couldn't stay here for a long time.
Once the problem is solved, they will immediately leave for the next destination.
"Ha, many guys said this before joining us, but they changed their minds once they met the boss. I believe you will be the same."
"I am looking forward."
"I'm so confident. The boss is in the factory. Although the factory environment is a bit complicated, I believe you will find him. You don't have to worry about whether to change your clothes before going in. Boss Kong Yi won't care about these things, so go ahead."
The gangster girl put the assault rifle on her shoulder and said with a grin.
"good."
I nodded and turned around and walked towards the factory.
"etc."
"how?"
After walking a few steps, the brother of the thug brother and sister stopped me.
"No matter what the result is, thank you."
"...Ah, you're welcome."
He nodded again and walked into the factory without looking back.
How should I put it? Human beings are really wonderful creatures. Sometimes people who seem unkind and cannot be well-liked at the first time will be unexpectedly discovered after getting along with them. They are actually very simple and straightforward.
Getting to know someone is a very interesting process.
I actually don't hate people like the Thug Brothers and Sisters, even though they are somewhat violent and unconventional.
But at least they all have the courage to face their fears.
The interior of this factory is as they said, very complicated, and there is not enough light. There are many invisible dark corners. I don’t know if it is an illusion. No, it is not an illusion. I can feel that there are many dark corners in the factory.
There is a pair of eyes looking at me. Although ordinary people may not be able to detect it with the naked eye, there is a lot of breath inside.
If you look up, you will find many different kinds of people standing on the pipes against the wall. The thinnest among them are stronger than ordinary people. They always look eager to try, which makes me feel that something is wrong.
Not good.
Have I come to a place I shouldn't be?
For example, the thugs' lair, I hope they are at least as easy to talk to as the thug brothers and sisters guarding the door.
【pound!!】
A shirtless heavyweight muscular man jumped from the top and landed in front of me, blocking my way.
"Hey, stranger, since you can pass the test of those two brothers and sisters and come here, you are definitely not too weak. Come and compete with me, stranger."
The muscular man made his hands crackle and said.
It's not easy to talk at all. Are you going to start a fight?!
Besides, what is the test? They just let me in!
"Wait a minute, I have something to say..."
"Oh! Let's see what happens!!!"
I raised my hand to persuade him to calm down, but the muscular man rushed over and punched me without any reason at all!
Of course, it didn't hit me. The muscular man's speed was still too slow in my opinion.
I dodged the blow sideways and used my waist to exert strength, and was about to hit this guy with a backhand punch. Unexpectedly, seeing that he could not dodge my attack, the muscular man chose to accept my attack without dodging. At the same time, he
He punched me in the head. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will be a lose-lose outcome.
This forced me to withdraw my fists to block and defend myself, and received the muscular man's fist head-on with both hands.
This feeling is different, different from the attacks I have endured in the past. The strength of the muscular man itself is great, but it is not enough to surprise me, because I have seen much more powerful forces than this, which surprised me.
What's more, this concentration of power is as if all the power is concentrated on one point of the fist, making the destructive power even more powerful.
So much so that my blocking arm went numb.
Completely different from his rough appearance, do you have such delicate skills?!
What's going on? He's obviously just a street thug. Is he the only one who's special?
Don't be careless. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.
"You are strong, stranger, but I won't lose."
The muscular man's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. The other thugs were just watching. Although they were eager to try, no one intervened. This was a one-on-one fair fight.
"Watch the moves!!!"
He rushed towards me again. This time I will not underestimate him. He is not only a thug, but also an opponent worthy of attention. I will go all out.
In a fistfight, you must make a reasonable choice between attack and defense, but you won't be given too long to think about it.
"Very good, come again!!"
The muscular thug was at a disadvantage in terms of strength. After being forced back by me in the strength contest, he did not feel discouraged. Instead, he became even more excited and launched another attack.
I don't like meaningless battles, but I don't know why I can't feel disgusted with the current battle. The muscular thug in front of me just launched a unilateral challenge without saying a word, but I can't feel disgusted.
"Hahaha, so strong! But I want to win!!"
Although inferior to me in strength and speed, the muscular thug has successfully forced me into a situation where if I want to attack him, I have to bear his fists. No matter how much you want to avoid his attack and then attack, in the end
You will always find that it is impossible to succeed without taking a hit.
When I punched him in the face, I was also hit hard in the face, and the severe pain spread at the same time. It was obvious that the muscle thug deliberately created this situation, but I could not escape from it.
situation.
I once fought a crazy guy who laughed during the battle. It was a disgusting death battle. The muscular thug in front of me was also laughing, but it was different. He was different from the madman [Rage].
Likewise, he was just enjoying this moment and smiled involuntarily. There were no other unnecessary thoughts in his heart. In his eyes, there were only opponents and victory. He was enjoying this battle because he encountered a powerful opponent.
Feeling happy about the opponent...
He looked so directly and seriously that the joy of fighting infected me.
It's impossible to feel disgusted fighting against such a person.
"Huh——, hahaha, I lost. You are really strong, stranger. I won't lose again next time. I'll let you pass this time."
The battle finally came to an end. It can be said that the fighting skills of the muscular thug are not weak at all, and his comprehensive ability is very strong. He is not inferior to the fighters who have undergone rigorous training. However, in the end he lost to him who was stronger in strength and speed.
A lot of me.
However, he is just a thug here. I don't understand why he would be willing to stay in such a place since he has such strength.
"Let's go, stranger, move forward, don't look back, this is just the beginning, you will meet more powerful guys, don't lose, before I defeat you with revenge."
The muscular thug looked at me with a sharp look and said, with a warlike smile on his lips. Although he had been defeated, it was obvious that his will had not yet surrendered.
In this place, it turns out that he is not the only one who is special. I can't suppress the surprise in my heart. Looking at the dark depths of the factory, I can't imagine what kind of opponent is waiting for me there.
If you cannot win, you cannot move forward.
I hate meaningless battles, but what is this burning feeling in my heart?
I don't understand it at all. If I keep going forward, there will definitely be someone in front of me who can answer my doubts.