Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 85 The Game Is About Participation

Luo Binhan woke up from his lethargy.

He felt the air around him was very cold, his stomach throbbed, and his hands and feet became numb due to poor blood flow.

It was too bad, and he decided drowsily to sleep a little longer, while Momolo dragged him out of bed.

"Hey, hey..."

Someone was yelling furtively.That voice didn't sound like Momolo at all.This disturbing cry continued, and finally Luo Binhan was completely awake.

He opened his eyes and looked up, and Marinovlas was sitting opposite him, tightly bound by several rusty old iron chains.Marin didn't look hurt, but looked rather depressed.

"Robin, are you okay?" Another voice asked.

He turned his face and saw that Mikula was tied to a chair against the wall, a little distance away from them.

This situation quickly brought Luo Binhan back to reality.He thought of them running away with Miro, and meeting the little girl from the storage facility, who ordered Miro to catch them... and then he was knocked unconscious.

He shook his head.It seemed that Miro had beaten him so badly that even that memory became blurred.

"Where are we?" he asked.

Marlin shook his head sadly.

"Who knows?" he said, "Shath threw us all in boxes and shipped them here. I heard his men bargaining with the Naga at first, so I guess we left the exchange. Then there was a guy I deliberately fell a few times while carrying my suitcase and hit the back of my head, so I don’t know anything.”

Luo Binhan looked at Mi Gula, her expression was also blank.He had to look at the surrounding environment.

They were in a very odd square room.The floor was covered with iron sheets, covered with rust spots and stains, and those blackened dirt stains looked very much like bloodstains.There was also a stale smell of rust in the air, which made his nose itch.

If you just look at the ground, Luo Binhan would feel that this is some kind of slaughterhouse that specializes in handling livestock, but the top of the room presents a completely different style.Numerous fine rubies of different shades are inlaid on the ceiling, creating a blooming red lotus.The light shines through the lotus skylight, reflecting a group of gorgeous flower shadows on the dirty and mottled ground.

Like the exquisite and slender rose window in a cathedral, the shadow of the red lotus fills the humble environment with a sense of eerie and holy religion.

Luo Binhan was thinking about the meaning of the flower window, when Marin asked eagerly, "Are you familiar with the kid next to Shas?"

"You mean that little girl from the cult? I'm not familiar with you. I just happened to meet her once."

"You chatted with her for a long time before you were knocked out." Marin said cautiously, "You were not like strangers at that time."

Robin Han looked at him inexplicably.He didn't remember talking to the little girl... no, they did say a few words, and he remembered the little girl calling herself "The First Dream," but nothing else.What could he have to do with an alien cultist?

But it's also really strange to think about it.He was obviously knocked out by Mi Luo just as he raised his gun, and he couldn't remember at all when the little girl signed up for her own account.

That obviously didn't matter, so he put the matter behind him and went on looking for a way out.He soon noticed that there was a table in the dark of the room, with stuffed pigeons, a broken ray gun, a lighter, and so on.Most of it belonged to him, as well as a pen and some paper, which he assumed belonged to Marin.

He paid special attention to the fire drop.It was placed on the edge of the table, and as long as someone pushed it lightly, the jade biscuit would fall, and most likely it would be crushed by the iron floor.Marin just said that they have left the exchange, so maybe they are on Lotus Tree Star, or Gate City, it is worth trying anyway.

But the table is too far away from them.Across the shadow of the red lotus, it is basically at the farthest ends of the room.He tried to move the chair, but found that the legs of the chair were pinned to the ground and could not move at all.

Marin, who witnessed his actions, sighed.

"Let's finish the calculation," he said to Luo Binhan. "An ordinary person was walking on the road and was killed by a meteorite from the sky. What do you think is his fault? This kind of thing happens from time to time, we just happened to meet by chance. If I had known this, I shouldn't have stolen your ring."

Luo Binhan moved his fingers subconsciously.His hands were chained behind the chair, his fingers could move a little, and the ring was still on—Shas probably thought it was funny.

"Don't cry for me," he said to Marin angrily, "Is there no point in whether you are wronged or not? If you hadn't messed up the relationship between men and women, I would be fucking tied here today?"

"No, no, Melaro is just a small problem. Do you think Shas will go to war for a little girl who sells potions? Of course he is not a big man, but he is not short of power in Gate City. He doesn't care about women. Where are the tears!"

Marin's volume continued to rise due to excitement.He suddenly realized his gaffe, so he shut his mouth tightly and his eyes wandered around.

Luo Binhan realized something, and he followed Marin with stern eyes.

"...Okay." Marin said dryly, "Anyway, we are finished, and this secret will be buried in the soil anyway. We got along well during this period, and I think you and that girl are quite suitable... Have you ever noticed the look in her eyes? She's always staring at you, never much in my face, I must say that's rare among girls..."

"Because you're a trash!" Mi Gula said angrily.

"Did you hear that?" Luo Binhan said calmly, "Stop fucking her up. Just fart!"

Marin flinched a bit aggrieved: "Okay, okay. There is no need for formalities when people die... I used to know a forest gnome, he was a material merchant, rich, enthusiastic, and loved music. I got along well with him , he also invited me on his boat to play for his guests. The first part of the trip was pleasant, but the last part of the journey was not so smooth - I don't know who opened the hatch, and a few masked guys ran away Come in. They asked my poor old friend for money, and then hanged him alive. Hanged! Do you know how cruel it is to midgets? Get close to the earth, but those people told him that he would not be able to touch the earth..."

His voice sank, perhaps a bit genuinely sad, he sniffed and continued: "I was hiding in the gold cabinet at the time, that was a complete coincidence. He always boasted of his boldness, so I wanted to take advantage of him drinking I joked with him from time to time, and who knew it, I heard the process of his being hanged... Later, the group of people moved me away with the gold cabinet. Just before I escaped, they got drunk and said it was ordered by 'Pretty Face'! Now you understand? There must be their internal agents on board, and they will find me sooner or later Disappeared. I wasn't turned into a corpse, and I wasn't locked up in a warehouse, so where the hell was I? It wouldn't take Shath much time to figure that out."

Luo Binhan stared at him with his mouth wide open.

"You know that it was Shasi who killed your friend, and he is still hiding in the temple?" He asked in shock, "Why didn't you call the police? Tell the Lord of the Gate City!"

"This is the worst way!" Marin roared, "Think about why Shas is having trouble with a dwarf? Is he short of money? No, no, he even hired humans to do it! This It's incitement! It's ignition! But what good does it do him? He's only a half-lizard, what can he do on his own? He's working for a higher power! And if I get involved, I'll just be torn apart by them! "

Luo Binhan was completely dumbfounded.Marin gasped a few times, then sighed sadly again.

"Crowds, politics, power struggles," he whimpered, "it's the same everywhere you go. What's the difference between the big guys... What's the difference? You look at those ancient laws, they don't even shit! Don't shit Are things biological? Think about them pretending to sit with you to eat and drink and then you have to go to the latrine to fix your dirty work while they continue to sit clean. I'll ask them Where did the mass go? Just disappear from the universe? No, no, you can never trust things that don't shit. They can be paintings, they can be poetry, they can be beautiful, but don't try to treat them as people Look, otherwise you will die miserably. And what about the rational side? Ah, they think they can explain everything, and want to put everything into their own words, but they don't even know why their wives Sleep in another man's bed!"

He threw up his head, stared at the ceiling in despair and cried: "This universe is meaningless! Meaningless, my friend! There are only so many things we can grasp! Women, wine, food, music... Let's enjoy ourselves while we can !"

The iron door of the room slammed open, and the dazzling white light shone in, reflecting Soma Sastia's crooked figure.He walked slowly into the room, clapping gracefully at the same time.

"Excellent speech, Marin," he applauded softly.

(End of this chapter)