Endless Debt.

Chapter 199 Ordinary Life

Waking up from his sleep, Bologo slowly got up from the bed. This time he no longer slept in a narrow single bed, but woke up in his own home.

The residual warmth of the body remained on the soft quilt, and Bologo sat up against the head of the bed, the light fell in front of him through the curtains, and there was a little chill in the air, which made Bologo couldn't help but retract into the quilt.

Reaching out to open the curtains, it is still the familiar city, but the difference is that heavy snow like goose feathers is falling, and the streets are stained with a layer of silver.

As the vehicles passed by, the snow-white snow was ravaged into gray-black slush, like black lines interspersed in the silver-white world.

Winter is here, and the city of oath, Opals, is covered with heavy snow.

Witnessing this scene, Bologo's mood was a little complicated for a while, full of emotion.

Same city, same day, but some things have changed forever, but Borrog has emerged from the shadows, and he has plenty of time to enjoy life.

Put on your clothes, stand in front of the mirror, and tidy up your posture. Today is the Oath Festival, a day of celebration for the whole people, celebrating the birth of the Oath City Opals.

But on this day, Bologo is going to be on duty... In fact, he does not have to be on duty. Lebius thoughtfully gave everyone a holiday. The only requirement is to wear a whistle and be ready to execute emergency Task.

But Bologo really had nothing to do. He thought it would be better to go to work and keep himself busy. As long as he was busy, his mind would not be thinking about other things.

Taking out the key of the crooked path, Borogor opened up an unknown area and stepped into it.

……

"Yo! Happy Pledge Day, Berlogo!"

Seeing Bologo coming out of the wine cellar, Serley greeted him cordially.

Borogo nodded to Serley, stretched out his hand to support the wall, and tried hard to suppress the dizziness in his mind.

The key to the winding path is very convenient and can save yourself a lot of time on the way to work. The only bad thing is that this kind of disgusting feeling of spinning around is very tormenting. When he came up, he was still in pain.

Sitting on the bar, Seri handed over water and a breakfast.

"It's so sweet, Thurley."

Bologo drank the water in one gulp, then picked up a fork to pick up the sausage on the plate.

Since he started working, every time Burrow came to the "reclamation room", he would borrow the Undead Club. Over time, Selei also got used to Burrow pushing the door every day. He even made a bet with Weier to see Burrow Ge will come out from which door.

In addition to these, these undead also thoughtfully prepared breakfast for themselves, and Bologo did not refuse this, and he did not resist this kind of orderly life.

"Are you partying tonight?" Burlogo asked.

I saw that everyone in the Undead Club was busy, Cerley was arranging decorations, Bode brought crates of beer after crates, and even Weier was working, she picked up flowers and scattered them in the corners of the room .

In addition to these, some rare characters also appeared in the club of the undead.

Scott... that is, the stone statue, Serley brought it out and placed it at the entrance of the Undead Club. content.

"Old Immortal" still looks like a mummy, sitting in a wheelchair, Wei Er dressed him up into a huge bouquet and put it in the corner.

"Are you ready to officially open to the public?" Burlogo asked.

The Undead Club is not always closed, sometimes it will open for a short time, of course, in order not to cause panic to others, usually only Seri is in charge of these, sometimes Wei Er is also there, but it will keep silent, Pretend to be a real black cat.

Sometimes Serley would bring some women back, and it was the same as before, these weird undead would actively hide in their rooms.

But looking at the current formation, the resident members of the Undead Club came out in full force. If Jeffrey saw this scene, his blood pressure would rise sharply. He wondered if these idle and panicked guys wanted to Make something big.

"No, this is the Oath Festival. For us, it is a big day every year!"

Threi was so excited that even his scarlet pupils shone slightly.

"Meow!"

Wei Er also howled together, jumping back and forth between the tables and chairs, even Bode was humming, the melody was eerie.

Burrog was used to the neurosis of these undead, but it was the first time he had seen them fall ill collectively, with such severe symptoms.

"There's a drag party tonight, and the theme is Castle of Horror," Bird explained, "and everyone's going to dress up in weird ways."

"So you undead don't have to hide anything, do you?" Burrog understood what he meant.

Bode nodded, and said with some emotion, "After becoming undead, it is difficult for us to blend in with the crowd under the constraints of various factors. There are not many moments to cheer together like this."

The black skeleton stared at him, Bode envied.

"At this time, I am very envious of an undead like you. You can continue to blend into the crowd as a human being, and we can only hide away."

Bologo didn't know what to say, he could only smile at Bode and said.

"Happy Pledge Day, Bird."

Bode nodded vigorously, took two steps and one of them staggered and nearly fell down, whimpering sounded from under him, Sezon bit Bode's calf hard.

While cursing, Bode kicked Saizong's dog's head vigorously, but this obviously couldn't stop Saizong. After a while, the Undead Club jumped up again.

Burrog shook his head with a smile as Thrai called to Burrog.

"Are you with Palmer at night?"

"No, I'm going to stay at the base at night."

Burrog waved his hand, he didn't want to join this crazy drinking game, and woke up with a splitting headache the next day, he could often see Palmer like this, sometimes Palmer would vomit while walking. come out.

Fortunately, the Great Rift is a place that encompasses everything. If Palmer vomited something at it, it should be fine.

Pushing the door and leaving, when he arrived at the "reclamation room", the serious and depressing order bureau also felt a little more relaxed. Bologo first went to Levius's office, reported the current situation to him, and asked him about the situation. The progress of the task.

"Is there still no progress on Yas?" Burrog asked.

"No, but what is certain is that the Gray Trader Chamber of Commerce has not left the Great Rift, and they must be secretly brewing something."

Lebius frowned and said, if the gray traders would cause troubles every day and keep them busy, Lebius would think it was nothing, but now the whole big rift is as quiet as stagnant water, and no one knows what is swimming in the deep water .

"These damned guys, I don't even have a vacation." Jeffrey complained from the side, he had to work overtime with Lebius during this important festival.

"Anyway, you have nothing to do, don't you? Or are you going to join the young people's drinking party?" Lebius said, "Jeffrey, give up the space to the young people. If you appear there, it will only make people feel happy." Everyone is uncomfortable."

Jeffrey was left speechless by what Lebius said. He looked at Burrog, who waved his hand, "I don't mind this, but Palmer does often say, you drink with him, There is a feeling of partying with the leader and not being able to let go."

Jeffrey sighed. Although they are all colleagues, everyone's social circle is still different. He asked again, "What about you? Burrog, how are you going to live?"

"Go to the stronghold to be on duty, anyway, just like you, I have nothing to do." Bologo replied.

After saying hello, as usual, take the elevator to the Garden of Deep Nest, then follow the subway to Qiushang Town, and come to the alchemy workshop of TEDA.

Except for his job content, Burlogo feels that he is no different from ordinary office workers, taking the bus, changing stations, and clocking in to work.

No matter how weird life is, it has been repeated for a long time, and it has become commonplace. Sometimes Burlogo will stop to buy something when passing by some shops.

Life was perfectly normal and yet very abnormal.

Bologo pushed open the door, and the silence in the alchemy workshop was terrible, except for the buzzing of machinery, there was no sound.

Looking around, Bologo didn't see TEDA. As he said before, TEDA was going out on the vow day.

Regarding the arrival of the Oath Festival, no decorations were made in the alchemy workshop, as if it had nothing to do with the festival, which made Bologo feel a little strange. In a serious place like the Bureau of Order, there are also candies distributed to the staff at the front desk today, and even Even in the ghostly place of the Great Rift, some people put up some bright lights to enhance the festive atmosphere.

But it's like being abandoned here, if it wasn't for Burlogo, there wouldn't be any guests here today.

Boluogo didn't think too much, he walked directly to the stronghold hut, passing by Amy's maintenance station on the way, Amy seemed to be still sleeping, lying there quietly, several mechanical arms landed on her body, moving slowly , adjust the mechanism and modify the alchemy matrix.

She should be optimizing herself, or she might be maintaining it. These things of Aimulong are too sophisticated, and Burlogo can't understand them at all.

Standing at the door for a while, Bologo didn't bother Amy. His job was not to accompany the alchemist doll to understand the essence of human beings, but to monitor the movements of the Great Rift and TEDA.

Pushing open the door of the stronghold hut, sorting out the documents and equipment, Burrog tried to find something for himself to do, but usually he was dedicated enough, and after a while, he had nothing to do.

After hesitating for a while, Bologo lay flat on his single bed, trying to relax his tense mood. Today is the vow day, and he warned himself that there is no need to be so tired.

People need to relax, and so do the undead.

(End of this chapter)