Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 135 The Source of Andrew's Confused Telekinesis

In the evening, it gradually darkens.

The sunset poured down like molten gold, shining into the hotel room through the gaps in the thin curtains.

Rango woke up leisurely from his afternoon sleep and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

When he saw what was sitting on his face, he gently pushed Clare's playful buttocks away with a mixture of anger and amusement.

No wonder I always feel like I’m suffocating and have difficulty breathing when I sleep.

Then he gently moved Clare's head away, where she had her eyes closed.

This girl seems to really like me. Even when she is asleep, she has to suck me.
After being moved, Rango, who was in sage mode, felt an uncomfortable sticky feeling all over his body and immediately ran to the bathroom to wash himself.

After the event, he walked out of the room wearing a loose vest, beach pants and slippers, with a cigarette butt dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking relaxed yet somewhat decadent.

Their rooms are on the second floor, and they can see the cars parked downstairs when they go out. This hotel is doing pretty good business, and the parking spaces that are equivalent to the number of rooms are almost full.

Below, McQueen is resting in the corner with his eyes closed. As a mechanical life form, his daily routine is almost the same as that of an ordinary person. He also needs to rest and eat.

And every time he refuels, he has to use Premium gasoline. If the gasoline he fills is not enough, this kid will even vomit and go on strike, thinking that he has suffered a huge insult.

Just as Rango was smoking, the door of a room near the stairs suddenly opened, and a bald strong man walked out hurriedly.

The man had some injuries on his face, and it was obvious that he had just had a conflict with someone.

When he saw Rango, he was stunned, with a look of vigilance in his eyes, but when he found that the other party was dressed like on vacation, he breathed a sigh of relief. After nodding slightly to Rango, he went downstairs with his bulging backpack on his back, got on a Harley motorcycle, and urged upstairs: "Hurry up, dear!"

Then a girl in a blue denim jacket walked out of the room with a bag. When she saw her boyfriend riding a motorcycle, she was surprised and asked, "Where did this motorcycle come from?"

"This isn't a motorcycle babe, this is a Harley."

“What about my Honda?”

"It got wrecked on the way back, but that's not important, baby, hurry up, please?"

Although the girl was a little confused after hearing this, she nodded and hurried away.

When they reached the motorcycle, the girl touched the wound on the man's face and felt heartbroken again, but the man seemed to be hiding from someone. He carried the girl to the back of the motorcycle, sat her down, stepped on the accelerator and prepared to leave.

"This is definitely the weirdest day I've had since leaving you, baby."

"Butch, who owns these two Harleys?"

"Thaad's."

"Who is Thad?"

"Thaad is dead, baby. Thad is dead."

Following this conversation, the Harley started up, carrying this doomed couple away from the hotel and into the distance.

This sudden dramatic scene made Rango stunned in place. He did not come back to his senses until their figures completely disappeared, and then he laughed in silence.

I didn't expect to encounter such a classic scene when I just went out for some fresh air.

As a movie fan, Rango took a deep puff of cigarette and a smile of inexplicable emotion appeared on his face.

He really loves this world!

He smacked his lips twice, touched his slightly empty stomach, and was about to return to the room to call his boss to send over some food, but his eyes inadvertently fell on the slightly lonely figure downstairs.

Next to the dilapidated fountain, high school student Andrew sat with his legs together, his hands around his knees, staring at the dried-up pool, his eyes filled with complex and unspeakable emotions.

"I'm worried."

Andrew was startled and was about to get up when a hand was placed on his shoulder. Rango, who was sitting next to him, asked curiously.

"BOSS"

He looked up and saw that it was Rango. He forced a smile on his face, then shook his head and stopped talking.

Rango looked at the boy's bitter face which seemed full of worries. What could he say about this face? It was as if it was written on his forehead: Actually, I have been suffering in my heart, but I absolutely cannot tell you, otherwise we will lose our friendship. Please don't ask me, I have endured it so hard, if you ask, maybe I will really tell you!

In the past, Rango had no interest in knowing other people's inner torment or suffering, but now they were heading to the [wooden house] together, and if everything went well, Andrew would still be his team member in the future, the kind who would call him boss.

Therefore, Rango felt it necessary to care about the inner world of his younger brothers. After all, this kid didn't look like a good person. It would be bad if he turned evil and caused trouble for himself.

"Tell me about it. Maybe I can help you with something." He put his arm around Andrew's shoulders and said, "Don't forget, you are not fighting alone. You have friends like us around you."

Andrew's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was struggling. Finally, he spoke, but the topic was beyond Rango's expectations: "Rango, do you believe in natural selection?"

"Hmm?" Rango was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Of course, this is the core idea of ​​the theory of evolution."

Andrew seemed to have found resonance, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and he began to talk about his insights incessantly: "I have read a lot of books these days, and checked the Internet, you know, all kinds of messy information, such as revolution, natural selection and so on." "Then I found that there is a thing called [King of Biology]!"

"The king of creatures? What is that?" Rango was puzzled.

"It doesn't matter what it is, it's a general term that describes the strongest in the ecosystem!"

At this point, Andrew became more and more excited, even a little incoherent: "This can also be applied to us humans. We regard ourselves as the spirits of all things. The reason why those beasts don't bully us is because we have all kinds of weapons."

"A lion doesn't feel guilty for killing an antelope, and you don't feel guilty when you swat a fly!"

Rango frowned, listening to Andrew's intermittent and almost out-of-control speech, and finally had to interrupt: "Andrew, calm down, what do you want to say?"

Andrew raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashing with determination and madness: "Don't you understand yet, Rango? We are the lions of nature! And those ordinary people are just antelopes waiting to be hunted, insignificant flies! As creatures at the top of the food chain, we should have absolute freedom, even including the right to kill! This is the law of evolution. We are constantly evolving, and they will eventually be eliminated!"

Facing Andrew's extreme remarks, Rango's expression became solemn. He took a deep look at the young man with bloodshot eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Have you killed anyone?"

Andrew’s body shook slightly, then he slowly shook his head, his voice hoarse and trembling: “Not yet, but the urge is getting stronger and stronger, and I can hardly control myself.”

He began to talk about his years of suffering and grievances, including the classmates who had been bullied since he started school and who made fun of him, his mother who was in poor health and blamed him for everything, and his father who abused and beat him all day long.
Andrew seemed to have found an outlet for venting, pouring out all his pain and anger.

"I don't know either." Andrew shook his head, his face full of confusion. "I want to kill them all, including my dad. I want to kill them all. I don't want to be bullied anymore. I want them to be afraid of me!"

After listening to his story, Rango sighed and patted the boy's shoulder. For a moment, he didn't know how to comfort Andrew.

Rango himself had never experienced the things he described, so he couldn't empathize with them, but he knew how to scare a middle school student.

"Andrew, what do you think of my strength?" he asked.

Andrew nodded immediately after hearing this, "Very strong, anyway, stronger than me. You can quickly deal with me before my telekinesis can be launched on you."

Rango smiled slightly and changed the subject: "But you know, Andrew, compared to many people in this world, my strength is not worth mentioning at all."

"I once witnessed a middle-aged couple. Their aura was so unfathomable that I couldn't even think of challenging them. It was as if they could turn me into ashes with just a wave of their hands."

"There is also a hotel on a small island. Almost all the people living there are inhuman monsters. If any one of them appeared in human society, it would be a huge disaster."

"Including the guy named Lucifer from last time. Do you remember him? He just raised his hand and re-sealed the crack that spewed the devils from hell."

"Believe me Andrew, whether it's you or me, our strength is far inferior. Take the simplest thing, can you resist bullets with your body?"

Andrew's expression froze when he heard this, then he slowly shook his head with a bitter smile on his face.

Not to mention bullet resistance, he can't even withstand an ordinary kitchen knife.

"So, don't think too much, man. If one day you really climb to the top of the food chain, believe me, the person standing there will definitely not be a human being."

Rango smiled, took out a cigarette and handed it to him. The boy was feeling very depressed and needed something to relieve his stress.

Andrew took the cigarette, lit it skillfully, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, "I just feel like I want to vent but can't find any place to vent. It's really hard to control my emotions."

"Haha, anything meaningful won't be easy. Welcome to the adult world. There is no such thing as easy here."

Rango put his arm around the boy's shoulders, and the two of them chatted about other things beside the dilapidated fountain.

Perhaps due to Rango's previous patient guidance, the relationship between the two quickly warmed up and became closer.

Therefore, Andrew revealed to Rango his experience of gaining telekinetic abilities without reservation.

One night not long ago, he, his cousin and his cousin's friend were wandering in the wild when they came across a glowing hole in the ground.

The three of them bravely climbed in, and inside was a white crystal that was more than one person tall.

The three of them didn't know what they were thinking, but they touched it as if possessed. The moment their fingertips touched it, the crystal suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light, and then shattered into countless tiny fragments that scattered all over the ground.

Since then, the fate of the three of them has changed dramatically - they unexpectedly gained the ability to control telekinesis.

Among these three people, Andrew's telekinesis is particularly strong, far exceeding the other two.

However, this power did not bring any changes to his life. Instead, his unfortunate experiences in childhood and school exacerbated his inner violence and loss of control.

At this time, in front of the main entrance of the hotel which is quite far away from here.

The proprietress was watching the conversation between Rango and Andrew with a cold gaze, her heart filled with impatience.

She turned to the boss behind her and urged, "How long will it take them to get here?"

"Don't worry, wait until dark."

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