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A dim factory full of building residue.

Luo Zhe grabbed the hem of the clothes, and the gray coat had been scratched by the "butterfly" into a rag like a wanderer.

"How is that..."

He took off his coat, picked up a fairly intact black shirt from the ground and put it on.

The mouth, nose, lips and teeth are filled with the same fragrance. The urge to thirst and blood is much more intense than the extreme hunger, sex, and even poisonous addiction.

If you have to make a comparison.

These are just children's desire for candy, and the blood-stained people's desire for similar types is the scientists who have developed drugs that can cure cancer and distributed them for free. Cancer patients who are terminally ill are planning to commit suicide today without dragging down their families read it from the newspaper, as if as long as they get it, everything can be saved.

But Luo Zhe's self-discipline is too exaggerated. This condition alone proves that he is a monster, not a monster in the human sense, but a monster relative to the blood stainer, a monster among monsters.

He was not busy looking for the two blood-stained people, even though Luo Zhe was very curious that they did not swallow each other together, or that they were having a long battle, but he didn't know.

If you want to turn on your phone to see if you have a call, and if Qiao Ya has called, you still need anesthetics to block spiritual vision.

After pressing the switch, the electronic screen is already in a flaw and has a malfunction, flashing with a large number of cyclic tnukyevfgckrhi foreign characters.

As expected, the phone was broken. Although the main target of the "butterfly" attack was itself, it would inevitably affect some other things.

The inner eye has been closed, and that state will produce a terrifying load on the mind. If it lasts for a while, Luo Zhe will probably be swallowed by his own image.

He let go of his palms and tighten them tightly again, feeling the real feeling of his body.

"What is my image...the essence?"

Luo Zhe still didn't understand. He had already understood what the essence of the self is. Although he had forgotten it at this time, he could still recognize it after opening the inner eye. The "essence" here refers to its concept. But he did not understand what the essence is. The "essence" here is its connotation.

Just as people know what vodka is, but have never tasted it, this is an appropriate metaphor that can be found at present.

Although when opening the inner eye, you will directly contact your own "essence", you can't recall the detailed details. The process of contact does not seem to be positive or mutual, but reverse. You seem not to be infiltrating the "essence", but the "essence" is devouring yourself.

Luo Zhe still couldn't figure it out and was about to open his inner eye to help him think, but he stopped.

【Yes, but in the face of "truth", even in the abyss, there will be arrogant people jumping down.】

He suddenly recalled what Samantha had said, and at this moment he had personally experienced the message Samantha sent at the conversation window at the beginning.

[You need to have a broad horizon and have a sense of awe, and you should feel fear.]

"Is the truth... God?"

Luo Zhe pinched his eyebrows, not because he felt fear. Only weak people would have the same thoughts. It is more appropriate to describe his state of mind with concerns.

Indeed, not only truth makes people crazy, but even the desire for truth is more than enough to make people crazy.

In fact, I may not have understood even a little truth. I had only acted in the "absolutely real" world before. Just like the essence of myself, I understood the concept of "absolutely real world", but I did not understand its connotation.

Luo Zhe felt that there was something decisive between himself and the truth. The spiritual vision brought by the blood epidemic curse must be one of the key points. It can directly witness the truth, also contact the essence of oneself, and recognize the absolutely true nature of the object itself.

But there is always something missing, more critical and decisive, rather than a purely out-of-control beast, and if it continues, it will only lose itself in the sight of the spirit.

What made Luo Zhe speechless was that there was no public telephone booth in this era, and he had to contact Qiao Ya to detain Samantha's location. This time, it was different from before. He was no longer an ordinary person, but a strong man who could control image monsters to a certain extent, at least he thought so himself.

Luo Zhe felt that he could get rid of the entire mysterious organization's nest and figure out what secret research the organization was conducting, and maybe he could help him reach the root cause.

The tall silver-haired woman disappeared directly through some special means, but her equipment was left behind, including a knife, a dagger, a metal wire connected to a flying knife, and an XM1014 long-tube shotgun.

Luo Zhe threw away the dagger directly and tear the steel wires welded on the wall while trying to clear the obstacles, he cut a hole. The alloy wire was amazingly sharp, but not very valuable. If he wanted to fix the wire with a flying knife like a performer and then juggle it, it would be too difficult.

He used the knife to cut off all the silk threads roughly, and then began to sweep everything in the arsenal.

Unfortunately, in the battle with that weird woman, almost most of the weapons were cut to pieces by the "butterflies", leaving only a few submachine guns and ammunition.

After searching for the flamethrower but failed, Luo Zhe used a tool box and a guitar box to pack the submachine gun and shotgun, and picked up the backpack for the money.

I have to say that this knife is quite beautiful, but I don’t know that such a narrow sword body can withstand a few tosses.

Now, I have to find the two poor ghosts 2 kilometers away.

The two violent monsters at the same scene were in the same scene and there was no movement. This was really interesting. You know, it was really illogical whether it was the monster who was shouting sacred in his mouth or the Samantha and the silver-haired monster woman who were injected with potions.

Luo Zhe walked out of the auto parts manufacturing factory.

It is quite surprising that there were no dark clouds in the sky tonight, and the moonlight was painted on the land as if nothing had happened, providing a lighting environment that could travel on the road.

Is today a special day? I can’t help but think like this.

Just peek at the battle between these two monsters from a distance.

Even Luo Zhe was puzzled by the emergence of this idea.

But he didn't think much about it, anyway, it was not a big deal.

The buildings in the industrial area are quite sparse. Perhaps because of the risk factors for chemical stacking or sewage discharge, he turned over the barbed wire fences on one side after another and looked for the smell of blood.

After inspecting the safe distance, he finally hid in the blind spot of both of them, took out a scorpion-type submachine gun, carefully poked his head out from a wall, and observed the two monsters facing him.

"There is such a thing..."

Luo Zhe was stunned.

It was strange that there were no howling or the sound of flesh tearing, but what I never expected was that a young man and woman were sitting on the ground on the cracked road in the abandoned industrial area. The woman leaned against the man's shoulder and said something with her ears.
Chapter completed!