Endless Debt.

Chapter 252 Survival in the Wilderness
This feeling is very strange, like being in the icy sea water, every inch of muscle in the body is lifted by the sea water, and relaxes, and the slightest cold feeling travels through the whole body, soothing the tired spirit.

This is a very suitable environment for sleeping in. Even Bologo is somewhat indulging in such a rare tranquility, letting his body go with the flow.

In the world of nothingness, Bologo closed his eyes tightly, swaying back and forth among the huge gravel and dust, like a lost drifter.

A layer of frost hung on his body, as if he had been dead for many years.

In contact with the wandering boulder, Bologo was gently knocked away, and his figure moved slowly among the gravel. After an unknown amount of time, his body was caught by the gray earth, and the force of gravity was exerted on Boluoge. Logo's body, dragging him from the deep nothingness to the earth.

Burrog slammed hard on the ground, but this time he couldn't wake up, something gray, clearly snow, ashes, or dust engulfed his body bit by bit until only A vague outline.

A long time passed like this. In the gray wilderness, a figure slowly emerged. He was like a traveler in the gray desert, wearing the same gray robe. The strange thing is that his face seemed to be protected by some kind of power, blurred, Distorted, all observers are unable to spy on his true face.

When the traveler walked up to the corpse that was about to be buried, he didn't respond at all. It seemed that he had seen such a scene many times before, and his heart didn't fluctuate anymore.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed the cold and dead body, then dragged Bologo, and walked towards the side of the crater. After reaching the highest point, the traveler let go, and threw Bologo's body into the darkness of the crater.

The traveler watched all this silently, the corpse rolled continuously, rolling up gray dust, it rolled to the deepest point little by little, and fell into the huge shadow of the crater.

The rocks floating above the head collided with each other, breaking into countless gravels, and extending huge cracks, and then a hazy white light fell, slightly illuminating the shadow of the crater.

The shadows receded, and one could vaguely perceive something in the shadows, densely packed and piled up into mountains.

The traveler didn't pay too much attention to those things, but turned his head and walked towards the gray wildness. After he left, more rays of light fell through the cracks, and the shadow was dispelled, revealing the unknown under that corner. .

Corpses, countless corpses, corpses piled up into mountains, corpses filling the hollow of the crater.

In this quiet world of nothingness, countless corpses were intertwined and stacked on top of each other. The skin lost all blood color, like a plaster statue, only gray and white.

During the long period of peace, some corpses fell into a complete gray, and then shattered like sculptures. The broken parts of the limbs did not flow out sticky dirty blood, and there was no flesh and blood at all.

Some are just gray powder, it seems that when they die, the corpse becomes this gray sculpture, and the powder is scattered, blending into this gray world.

It seems that this world is not like this, but under the destruction of countless corpses, the thicker dust engulfed everything.

No one noticed what happened here, but behind layers of boulders, in the nothingness, a singularity appeared out of thin air, it distorted the surrounding space, and even the light path was distorted, turning into curved arcs.

In the next second, the singularity swelled, and a blurry figure appeared in it, and then began to solidify. After a brief faint, Burlogo opened his eyes.

Burrog was a little confused, and then his expression showed a little panic and curiosity. He remembered the last scene before he lost consciousness.

He fell into the big rift.

Bologo still doesn't know what is at the bottom of the Great Rift, but he can vaguely sense that it is an ominous place.

Curiosity and awe coexist in Bologo's heart. He thought about finding a chance to explore there, but in any case, he didn't expect to do it this way.

But... how did he fall into the big rift?
Bologo carefully recalled that he only felt that he lost all his strength at that time, and even fell into silence with the ether, and then fell.

He doesn't understand all of this, but if he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand, the most important thing is to deal with the current matter.

"So... did I fall to my death?"

Burrog muttered under his breath, drifting through the void.

Fortunately, Bologo didn't wait long, and a huge pulling feeling was aroused from the bottom of his heart. His figure began to twist and pull, and finally disappeared into nothingness and returned to the world.

After Bologo left, the world of nothingness continued to run steadily, and travelers roamed the gray ground, waiting for the next corpse to appear, and dragging it into the shadows.

……

"Bologo!"

Calls sounded in my ears, as if someone was calling me.

"Bologo!"

The voice sounded familiar. She should be someone Burlogo knew.

Burlogo felt himself being pushed, then hammered, and...then...

The hazy consciousness suddenly solidified, and Bologo woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and sat up with difficulty. Before he could say anything, Bologo retched painfully.

He vomited dirty blood all over the floor, and managed to control his tumbling stomach, and the belated pain hit Burrog's body again.

The severe pain was thousands of times more severe than anything he had ever experienced before, directly causing Bologo to lose control of his body, and he fell to the ground and trembled continuously, as if he had an epileptic seizure.

Beside Boluoge, Amyu has already left the state of the sympathetic body. In the dark, she tried to control the body of Boluoge, but Boluoge was struggling very hard. She had never seen Boluo like this before. Ge.

"Don't touch me... let me take it easy."

After losing control for a short time, Burlogo gradually stopped the shaking of his body, but the strong pain in his heart still lingered.

Burrog pushed Aimu away with his hand, as if he didn't want her to see his embarrassment, he groped, climbed to the other side, leaned against the rock wall, took deep breaths repeatedly, and suppressed the restless force.

Mania.

Bologo never imagined that this disease would break out at this time, the exhaustion after the battle, the emptiness of the ether, the headache after resurrection, and the endless thirst of mania.

All kinds of negative states were superimposed together, and Bologo finally woke up, and almost passed out again.

After a few minutes of relaxation, Bologo finally stabilized, but it was said to be stable, but Bologo was not in a good state, and there was a faint sharp pain all over his body. He tried to make a fist, but his body could not move How much power.

Burrogo thought, this should be the worst death since he was released from prison.

"you are still alive?"

Seeing that he had stabilized, Aimiao leaned over, the surroundings were extremely dark, and the only light sources were the dim light falling from the top of his head and the blue halo in Aimiao's eyes.

As she approached, Burlogo also saw Amy's appearance clearly, and her condition was not much better.

Aimu was wearing Burrog's clothes, but after the fierce battle, the clothes had already been soaked in blood, and the dirty blood coagulated into lumps, exuding bursts of rotting breath.

There are many scratches on the limbs covered by the iron-hating paint, the thighs of the body are damaged, and the internal mechanical structure can be seen. On the originally delicate cheeks, there are also many cracks, and there is a glimmer of light in the gaps.

Amy is like a china doll that is about to break.

Burrog opened his mouth to say something, but the severe pain in his mind made him unable to organize his thoughts at all, and then Amy leaned over.

First, she stretched out her hand and pinched Bologo's arm. Unfortunately, she didn't have human flesh and blood, so she couldn't feel the warmth of Bologo's body, even the softness of flesh and blood.

Then it was pressed on Bologo's neck, and then the heart. Amy was like a doctor. She judged Bologo's life state in the way she understood.

Burrog didn't understand what she was doing, but he didn't resist, and then Amy looked straight at Burrog, and suddenly hugged him.

"I thought you wouldn't wake up."

Amy's monotonous voice had rare emotional ups and downs. She was so frightened that she continued without waiting for Burlogo to say anything.

"sorry Sorry……"

I don't know what she's apologizing for.

Bologo didn't care about these, he comforted, "I'm an undead..."

After finishing speaking, Bologo was stunned. He seemed to understand why Amy was frightened, and slowly pushed Amy away, and Bologo asked in a low voice.

"Amy, how long have I been dead?"

Fearing that Amyu would not be able to understand this, Burlogo added again.

"How long has it been since I died and woke up again?"

Aimu controlled his emotions and replied.

"Three days."

　In the manuscript after the revision, I will temporarily update it today, I am very sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)