Lobotomy: Battle Master's Strongest Knight

"What!" Quincy roared, standing up suddenly.

What on earth dared to rob the World Wings in M ​​Nest? Was he tired of living? Besides, today's guards happened to be under his jurisdiction.

At this point Quincy didn't dare to delay and hurried back to the temporary storage warehouse outside the company.

Two employees were seen collapsed on the ground, their silver-white exoskeletons torn into pieces, and the mouth of the level five employee was filled with fragments.

The box containing the moonstone had been blown open, with red liquid flowing from the broken surface, and the inside was empty.

"Who is that bastard..."

Before Quincy finished his words, a bloody musket slowly stretched out from the shadows. With a deafening gunshot, Quincy fell to the ground, and the entire dream collapsed.

Then Shen Yu returned to the eternal space where countless wheels were rotating, and noticed a strange dream wheel.

The round wheel did not have the bright light of the others, but instead emitted a sticky, stagnant glow. But the moment Shen Yu touched it, a sad memory that did not belong to Quincy came with it.

With the roar of the engine, the bus without seats whizzed towards the suburbs, and the buildings of the nest quickly retreated and gradually disappeared.

The wheels rolled over the broken road, making a harsh squeaking sound. The cold wind brought with it a musty and foul smell, which squeezed into the gaps in the car windows, went down the trachea, spread in the lungs, and caused bouts of coughing.

After passing through the haze in the sky, the sunlight has lost all its warmth, reflecting a pale scene.

The building on the right had collapsed in half, with loose cement scattered on the ground, drifting into thin lines in the wind, and broken pieces of glass scattered all over the ground, flashing strange lights.

Endless wild grass swayed in the wind, the light from the rear window gradually faded away until it disappeared, and every piece of rubble and every inch of brick and stone seemed to be telling of endless sadness.

The children held on to the railings on the ground tightly, their eyes fixed on the scene outside the window, their hearts filled with fear and questions about the unknown. They didn't know why they were brought here and where their parents had gone.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, bringing waves of shrill wails. The children's hearts skipped a beat and many of them began to cry.

With a creaking sound, the children's bodies suddenly rushed forward. When the car door opened, a man's cold voice came from the radio:

"Get out of here, everyone."

But the children looked at the endless wasteland outside the window, suddenly covered their eyes with their hands and continued crying.

When the driver heard the rustling sound coming from a distance, his body suddenly trembled and he immediately turned on the switch on the operating panel.

Then, the car windows suddenly closed, and black gas blew down from the ventilation ducts. The pungent smell instantly spread throughout the car, and the children began to cough and cry.

But even so, the children still didn't want to leave because of fear, and they covered their mouths and noses with their hands, trying their best to hold on. But in the end, the children were unable to resist the tear gas and left the car one by one.

When everyone left, the bus started moving immediately and disappeared into the distance.

I don’t know which child started crying, but all the children started crying together.

&&Stayed at the end of the line, staring blankly at the crying people in front of him, tightly holding the ticket in his hand, muttering: "Hu... Hu..."

Amid the crying, several figures slowly emerged from the haze, the iron hooks in their hands dripping with blood, and their blood-red eyes swept across the crowd.

With a sizzling sound, a child was cut in half, and his internal organs and blood gushed out. Then the monster leaned down and began to cut the flesh into smaller pieces.

The sound of flesh being cut suddenly drowned out the crying. After the shock, the children finally reacted and ran away.

＆＆I didn't know what the other person was doing, but I followed him with a smile.

With a thud, a child fell to the ground and kept crying.

"Don't... cry..." She stepped forward and helped him up, "You... didn't..."

At this moment, the child saw the scavenger approaching from behind, shouted suddenly, pushed "&" to the ground, and then ran away.

When && fell down, the ticket in his hand fell and was blown away by the wind. When && got up, he suddenly rushed in that direction.

At the same time, a scavenger discovered the other party, quietly left the team, and followed behind &&.

The ticket was flying in the air, drifting away into the distance, while && was chasing after it.

When the train stopped, the sound of waves suddenly came from the front, and && gradually stopped and looked at the boundless "big lake" in front of him.

"Lake... Lake..." && With a bright smile on his face, he suddenly rushed towards that place. He vaguely remembered that two people would be waiting for him there.

But && had just run a short distance when he suddenly fell to the ground, and at the same time a strong feeling rushed straight to his brain. && wanted to stand up, but found that he could not feel the existence of his legs.

When he turned around, he found a figure in black armor standing next to him, with blood dripping from the hook in the other person's right hand.

At the same time, && also saw his lower body at the back, but && just smiled at the scavenger, grabbed the ticket, and climbed forward.

But as another streak of blood fell, &&'s right arm slowly rolled down, and at the same time his body was suddenly pierced by the iron hook.

&& With blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his only remaining left hand forward:

"Mom and Dad..."

But the only answer he got was the sizzling sound of flesh being torn apart and the sharp pain that went straight to his brain.

Under the dim sky, the swirling wind whistled, swaying a small hand tightly holding a train ticket.

"＆＆, you are our most precious treasure."

…………

Then, Quincy suddenly opened his eyes, put his hands in front of his chest, and subconsciously made a defensive posture. Then, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his forehead.

At the same time, a voice sounded slowly,

"You seem to look down on guns. Why don't you try it yourself?"

"Looks like you got the news?" Quincy looked up at the musket, but found something unexpected.

The rookie closer had put on a mask and was carrying a bulging sack, but the sack was covered with dense, strange words. (Loneliness)

"It is."

"Very well, tell me the news, then break the hand holding the gun, and I'll let you go." At this point Quincy snorted, "Do you think you can fool me by hiding here, changing your clothes, and making up a fake news?

"There's no exit here!"

"I say, there's a gun on your head, old man." Shen Yu put the muzzle of the gun against the man's head and looked at him as if he were a fool.

"I originally thought you had some strength and just got a gun as a decoration. But now you're actually counting on the gun."

Quincy lowered his head and chuckled, then stood up, pulled off his sleeves, pointed at the tattoo on his hand and said:

"Do you know what it means to be armed to the teeth? I can even catch a bullet..."

But before Quincy could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud gunshot. At the same time, a severed arm with a tattoo flew around and fell to the ground with a snap.

Then Shen Yu stepped forward and crushed it to pieces, turning the musket in his hand and saying:

"Yeah, the Broken Wings enhanced tattoo, the steel-like indestructible skin and all that. But who told you that I had a real gun in my hand?"