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After a few days of attenuation, the erosion intensity in the industrial zone has decreased a lot, and ordinary people still can’t get close, but for people like Lorenzo, there is not much pressure to speak of.

“Are they fighting here?”

Lorenzo looked at the mess on the ground and couldn’t help sighing.

“Yes, it seems that I still intend to fight here. If the outbreak is in a densely populated place, we may still be fighting now.” The Red Eagle on the side said to Lorenzo with a report in his hand.

“According to our prediction, once the erosion spreads in the city, we will have great Demon pressure. All armed forces will come out, control the streets and hunt Demon.”

Lorenzo is not optimistic about this, “Even so, the time left for us is very short. We need to solve all this when the erosion expands to the whole city. The installed antimemetic weapons will help us delay time. But time is still not enough.”

“In this situation, we have nothing to do. We can only hope in [Wangchuan]. I hope they are kept tightly enough, and I hope they can help us cope with the disaster in a short time.” Red Eagle looked towards Shao Liangye next to him.

It is expected that the decisive battle will not be delayed for a long time. Under this disparity, either the cleansing agency is easily defeated and the death row plan takes effect, or [Wangchuan] takes effect and destroys the powerful enemy. , Very simple, without too many twists and turns.

Lorenzo began to move forward. They observed that there was a corpse in the depths. It was an abandoned body to be precise. Lorenzo wanted to see. It was not clear who left it between Roger and Ed Lun.

Most of the abandoned machinery and equipment melted and collapsed, and the ground was burnt into a lava zone with huge ravines, as if a giant blade was cutting the ground.

The remaining erosion made roar screams, like a rolling invisible wind, and as Lorenzo deepened, it echoed in his ears.

The cleansing agency did the right thing. They didn’t explore this place rashly, but left it to their own solution. At the beginning of Lorenzo, they had already noticed these corroding terrifying, even if it was their own eyes, they gradually appeared in confusion.

“This is the power of sublimation,” Lorenzo felt, and couldn’t help smiling wryly, “It’s really powerful.”

They fought in between, and then died, repeatedly repeatedly, falling into the cycle of life and death.

Stepping on the stagnant water after the rain, Lorenzo stood beside the fallen corpse. It was like a charred sculpture, leaning on the Broken Sword, but still refused to fall. It exuded the familiar erosion. It was Ed. Lun’s power.

The scene was gradually sketched in my mind, two crazy monsters chasing each other, dropping their limbs, and then swinging their sharp swords until one of them was ended.

“So you received the news from me? Did you deliberately choose the battlefield here, and keep chasing Roger.”

Lorenzo pondered. He speculated on Ed Lun’s attitude. The original watchman was very strange. Lorenzo knew his purpose very well, but he didn’t understand many things, such as now.

It stands to reason that with Ed Lun’s power, he should be able to suppress Roger, but from the traces on the battlefield, they have been entangled for a long time and evenly matched.

Is Roger getting stronger and stronger under the influence of the Unspeakable, or is Ed Lun declining?

The faceless people like dolls suddenly flashed before Lorenzo’s eyes. They had forgotten what they looked like, and only a white face was left, kneeling beside the well of sublimation.

This is the ending of the watchmen, they wither one after another, until one day they completely disappear from the inside of history.

“Ed Lun… is losing, he can’t hold it anymore.”

Lorenzo only felt a deep chill in his heart, and he realized that he had neglected it.

Together with Roger, he went deep into the Well of Sublimation and confronted the Unspeakable, but their final choices were completely different.

Roger hid it, while Ed Lun chose to fall into a long sleep to fight the unspeakable dream, and only wake up when necessary. Now Roger is so awake, it is just that he accepts the dream and chooses to become his A member of, and Ed Lun has been resisting, every moment he wakes up, he is fighting against the darkness from deep in one’s heart.

Lorenzo’s pupils were stiff, the state of affairs at this time was a bit beyond his imagination, the variables changed again, and moved towards the uneasy direction progressed.

“No…no, this is a good thing.”

Lorenzo soon settled down, saying so, but the pressure in his heart did not decay much.

Once Ed Ren falls, when the time comes Lorenzo will face two absolutely powerful enemies. He will have no chance of winning, but again, it is his chance to win Ed Ren, before he can’t defeat Lorenzo. In Jay’s situation, Lorenzo would be his best choice.

“This is really a bet on life.”

Lorenzo extended the hand tremblingly, trying to touch the corpse.

Once contact with Ed Ren, the subsequent ending is easy to guess, Lorenzo will be hunted by him, he may die easily, or Ed Ren is willing to calm down and listen to himself… Maybe Ed Lun is already on the verge of losing control, and he will happen to be his crazy opening.

Lorenzo really didn’t want to do it if he could, but in this situation where Ed Ren was about to die, Lorenzo felt that he had no other choice.

Once Ed Lun is used properly, it will be a great help, and from their fighting here, it can be seen that Ed Lun is unwilling to expand the casualties, at least their positions overlap.

With blazing fireworks rolled up under his eyes, Lorenzo extended the hand and pressed it on the corpse.

Corrosion climbed onto Lorenzo’s body like a snake, making a slight sound, wrapping him in layers.

Lorenzo didn’t resist too much, only felt extreme coldness along his arm, followed by a slight tingling, thousands of steel needles pierced under the skin.

He was eroded by Ed Lun. The intensity of the erosion was not high, but it was enough to brighten his silhouette in the dark and become a “beacon” to guide Ed Lun.

Lorenzo’s heartbeat speeds up slightly, and he doesn’t know if he is doing it right or wrong, but under the current circumstances, if he doesn’t unite the power of Ed Lun, he really doesn’t know how to do it.

Although death row can guarantee the survival of key personnel, what about afterwards? Surviving is also facing a scorched earth. When the time comes cleansing agency is still capable of fighting, and it is not clear whether anyone is spared.

Lorenzo began to doubt.

The more he thinks in this way, the more he realizes the loopholes in the death row plan, but all of this comes from his hands. The chaotic distortion makes him a little not knowing what to do.

But… there is nothing to hesitate.

Lorenzo turned back to Red Eagle and the others.

“Anything to find?” Red Eagle asked.

“Yes, but it’s not good. If I guess right, Ed Lun can’t hold on anymore,” Lorenzo said.

Red Eagle gazes slightly, and says, “Isn’t this a good thing?”

“No, it’s not good, I hope he and Roger both sides suffer, instead of one dead, leaving the other, when the time comes, Roger will deal with us wholeheartedly, this is comparable It is much more difficult for two monsters fighting each other.”

Lorenzo looked serious.

“What’s worse, maybe Ed Lun will not die, he will be corrupted and become another Roger, another ‘road’.”

The words are like a heavy hammer, striking each person’s chest fiercely.

……

In the deep darkness on the street corner, someone was gasping. He was leaning against the trash can, soaked in cold rain, looking very embarrassed, as if he had been homeless for a long time.

Ed Lun was breathing heavily. He tried to calm his mind, but the harder he worked, the noise in his ears became louder, and countless babbles echoed. They confided to Ed Lun of beauty and outline The future.

promised him one great sacred one after another, as long as he is willing to make a deal.

Clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with anger. After a while, these noises finally faded a bit, giving him a short period of peace.

His eyes were hollow, as if he had lost all his sanity.

All this is too long. In order to fight against the dark chatter, all of Ed Lun’s energy was poured into it. His mind was disturbed. After a long period of torture, it was difficult for him to think effectively.

With his previous strength, Ed Lun had the ability to kill Roger, even if he could not kill him, he would be hit hard, but the noise continuously interfered with him, made him decline, and set him up again and again. shackles.

In fact, Ed Lun can break free of all shackles desperately, but in that case, he will also give the dream a chance to get in. Ed Lun knows that he can completely eradicate Roger in this way, and he also knows In doing so, he has a great possibility of becoming the next Roger, and more importantly, after killing Roger himself, who can kill himself?

He didn’t continue to think about it anymore, and his exhausted will no longer supported his overly complex thinking. Over the past few hundred years, he has become more and more like a cold machine.

It didn’t feel very good to continue panting, but this kind of peace was extremely precious in his long life. At least for now, he wants to enjoy it briefly, even if he becomes so embarrassed.

People walked by his side, some did not look at Ed Lun, others cast pitying glances, and some people threw a few coins at Ed Lun, and the coins rolled on the ground and fell to their feet.

Ed Lun not quite clear What is his mood? In order to fight against the darkness in his heart, he has rarely thought about other things. Just like other lost watchmen, Ed Lun has gradually lost his emotions. There is only The original rules, these things are like Iron rules branded into the will, driving him forward.

But after so long, sometimes if he doesn’t deliberately remember, he almost forgets his original wish.

To be ironic, the reasons for supporting oneself are almost disappearing inside the years.

With footsteps approaching, Ed Lun turned his head vigilantly to prevent Roger’s surprise attack. He knew very well that this guy was still wandering inside the city, waiting for the battle to start again.

It was not Roger, but an ordinary person. Ed Lun could feel that with the strength of Roger, if he did not rely on the Holy Silver armor, it would be difficult for him to control his own erosion and not leak. The intensity of the leakage is not high, but it is already very eye-catching in Ed Lun’s eyes.

That was an embarrassed, bald old man, completely drunk. He walked out of the tavern at the end of the alley, still carrying two bottles of wine in his hand, and seemed to be going home to drink for a while.

Ed Lun didn’t think about anything. He hardly spent any energy on meaningless places. He directly ignored the existence of men in his vision, but that guy didn’t.

He saw Ed Lun and looked at Ed Lun’s embarrassed appearance.

“Hey, friend, how are you?”

Boscaro squatted down, picked up the coins scattered in the water one by one, then took Ed Ren’s hand and placed it in his palm.

Ed Lun was expressionless, as long as he moved his hands a little, he could kill Boscaro. In his eyes, he was no different from insects.

“You look terrible.”

Boscaro was drunk. He didn’t care about Ed Len’s indifferent expression. In his opinion, Ed Len was like a tramp who was beaten by someone, and he was in need of a benevolent passerby to save him. Started talking about it.

“Would you like a bottle? I’ll treat you.”

He said that he handed a few bottles of wine he was carrying to Ed Lun. Ed Lun still did not respond. Instead of Boscaro handing it to him, it was better to say that Boscaro forced it into his hand.

“Hey, smile, my friend, life won’t always be too bad, it will always be better,” Boscaro burped, “I know a guy… even if you do, your expression is just Just like him, as if he was carrying a heavy responsibility, with a constipated face.”

Thinking back to Lorenzo, Boscaro has been shivering. Since the contact with the bad luck ghost, he seems to have been out of luck, and because of Lorenzo’s appearance, his drinking time every night has been adjusted to the present to avoid and Lorenzo meets together.

“I don’t know if that guy counts as my friend… But when he disappeared, I was quite happy, but ah, after a long time, I was a little worried, wondering if this guy will Dead,” Boscaro opened a bottle of wine by himself and drank with his head up. “I just remembered then why I should be a doctor.”

Seeing Ed Lena’s indifferent eyes, Boscaro thought he was questioning himself, even after thinking about it, an alcoholic told you that he was a doctor, and no one believed him.

“You believe me, I’m a real doctor!” Boscaro yelled, and then his voice weakened, and then said, “I am a person who is very afraid of death. I am afraid of death and other people. Death, what is this called…good-hearted? Or what, because of this, I became a doctor.”

“At that time I was hoping that this bastard would not die. He is not a good thing, but death is not. Everyone can’t escape, but it’s a while to live longer, right.” [ 19459002]

As Boscaro was talking, he felt his stomach tumble. He tried to control himself, but he threw up on the ground with Ed Lun’s indifference. The vomit was crash-bang, and Ed Lun kept talking. At his feet, some splashed on Ed Lun’s body.

This scene is too bad. If Lorenzo were here, he would scream loudly. Boscaro retched several times. It seemed that he was vomiting clean, wiping his mouth hard, and muttering in his mouth.

“So, come on, friend, hold on.”

He picked up the bottle and touched the bottle in Ed Lun’s hand, got up, and left staggeringly.

Ed Lun looked at his leaving silhouette, unscrewed the wine bottle, took a gulp, and also got up and left, moving towards a different direction.