Global Weird: My Body Is Not Normal

Chapter 118 Machinery Factory

Xu Yuan looked at these messages marked with strange appearances in various positions, and the future vision has been activated.

[You rode Xuehen at full speed, and it took you 10 minutes to arrive at No. 23, Chengbei Road. You were ambushed, and you killed these people who lied to you in three seconds. 】

[You rode at full speed on Blood Hatred, and it took you 28 minutes to arrive at Tianming Machinery Factory in the west of the city. You felt a strange aura. 】

【You rode the blood hate at full speed, and it took you three to ten minutes to see the Beihai crematorium from a distance. Your insight made you realize that something is not quite right here. 】

【You rode blood hate along the river in the city, and you found suspicious bloodstains on the bank, but you didn't find any strange traces. 】

"There is a guy who is lying to me, and the rest are quite reliable, very good!"

Seeing Future Vision jumping out to prompt, Xu Yuan nodded.

[Hello, Mr. Xu Yuan, Secretary Shi wants to add your friend to talk to you, can you pass the verification? 】

A brand new message popped up again below his message.

Xu Yuan took a look and found that the player who sent the message was named Chu Hao, a player ranked 54th.

"Secretary Shi? If you don't know him, forget it."

Xu Yuan didn't know who this Secretary Shi was, and he wasn't interested in knowing. His current thoughts were all on how to hunt and kill Weird.

After closing the player chat room, Xu Yuan got up and went downstairs, got on the blood hate motorcycle and left quickly.

……

Dongbin City Shelter.

Secretary Shi waited for a long time, but he didn't see Xu Yuan agreeing to his friend application, so he knew that the invitation this time was in vain again.

He sighed and shook his head, looking helpless.

As for Xu Yuan, he always wanted to have a good communication with him, but the other party didn't care about him at all.

Faced with this situation, he has nothing to do.

The other party is now acting like an ascetic.

Don't dominate, don't be arrogant, don't form forces, and don't force resources.

In addition to being able to give the other party a certain amount of support in daily water and electricity, the other party has not expressed any desire or interest in everything else.

This kind of low desire performance made Secretary Shi have no choice at all.

"Secretary, how about I send a few more messages to test Xu Yuan?"

Seeing Secretary Shi's expression, Chu Hao on the side said.

"No need, if the other party doesn't agree now, it's basically impossible to agree. If you say more, it will only annoy the other party. Dealing with Xu Yuan is a long-term job, and we can't be in a hurry."

After waving his hand, Secretary Shi came to the door of the office, looking at the shelter with little lights outside, with a calm expression on his face.

"We're going to take our time."

……

Chengxi Tianming Machinery Factory.

Deng Xinlei hid in a room covered with thin gold foil, gasping for breath.

Not far from the factory.

A strange dog-shaped body composed of nuts, hydraulic rods, and metal plates is wandering slowly.

Every now and then, it would stop at some large piece of equipment for a sniff, then raise its rear legs of geared hydraulic levers and bolts and shoot a jet of oil from somewhere indescribable.

After bowing his head and sniffing, he spit out two flames from his nose in satisfaction, and continued to wander.

"This monster..."

Seeing this weird movement through the small observation hole, Deng Xinlei gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his face full of anger, sadness and fear.

Just this evening, this strange, dog-shaped machine made of machines rushed into the machine factory where they were hiding.

Killed his comrade.

If he hadn't run fast, he would have hid in this safe house. .
At this time, he is afraid that he has already been taken by the dog.

He didn't understand at all.

I just want to live a free and free life with my companions.

Why is it so difficult.

They didn't trap and kill other players in various ways to obtain resources like those bad guys.Nor is it like some dehumanized guys who tempt other players to raise weirdness.

They are just ordinary people who simply live in their own small world and live happily every day.

Why did this happen.

Deng Xinlei clenched the photo of his girlfriend tightly in his hand and burst into tears.

He saw with his own eyes his girlfriend was devoured by the dog in front of him, even the leash, but he couldn't do anything.

That kind of desperation, that kind of helplessness, made him wish he could die right away, and it would be over once and for all.

But the cowardice in his heart made him escape in the end.

Now he can only curl up in the safe house, praying constantly.

Pray that the weirdness outside will not find you until the safe time comes.

As for asking Xu Yuan for help.

He had no hope at all.

The strongest existence among this player is a legend to him.

He just sent the message because he was too scared and wanted help.

As for whether the other party will come.

He hadn't thought about it.

Dongbin City is so big, so many terrorist incidents happened.

How could the other party have the intention to help save people?

The world is full of despair, and the only thing human beings can do is to keep warm.

He made the worst choice in the beginning.

Now comes retribution.

He could only curl up in the safe house and cry.

"Wang!"

A dog barked with an electronic sound, and Deng Xinlei was horrified to find that the strange dog that was wandering in the factory had turned his head in his direction.

Its eyes, which consist of two cameras, are constantly retracting and rotating, as if they are in focus, just in line with Deng Xinlei's terrified eyes in the safe house.

In an instant.

Deng Xinlei felt as if he had been poured from head to toe by a bucket of ice water.

Fear is like wild grass, which corrodes his sanity in an instant.

"No! No! No! Don't come here!"

Sitting on the ground dancing and retreating to the corner of the safe house, Deng Xinlei regretted it very much.

I regret why I made such a ventilation observation port on the safe house.

boom!
With a thud, the walls of the safe house twisted into a sharp shape.

Specter can't interfere with gold.

But Specter can deform gold through external force.

Unless you can build a safe house with no dead ends.

Otherwise the existence of the safe house is meaningless.

boom!
boom!
boom!
In the continuous sound of the impact, the walls of the safe house have been twisted out of shape.

The terrified Deng Xinlei had closed his eyes.

He was ready to die.

He has no ability to resist and escape, and only hope that when he dies, it will not be so painful.

Squeak!

With a tearing sound.

Deng Xinlei heard a heavy gasp imitated by the loudspeaker.

Hearing this voice, he hugged himself tightly and buried his head under his arms.

Like an ostrich.

"Wang!"

The excited cry came, and Deng Xinlei's teeth began to chatter.

"Ow!"

next second.

A mournful dog bark came.

Deng Xinlei felt the entire safe house tremble violently.

Zizi!

砰

Bang bang bang!
After the harsh sound of metal rubbing, there was a loud crash and the sound of metal parts hitting the ground.

Among these voices, there were also bursts of wild dogs screaming with electronic sounds.

The sound was like a biting wild dog being beaten by a dozen big men with sticks.

……

It looks like it's going to fail.

"...?"

Hearing this voice, Deng Xinlei couldn't restrain his curiosity and raised his head.

He saw that in the factory.

The dog, which was still invincible just now, has a strange shape, but now it seems to be constantly beaten by some invisible giant.

Parts and oil are flying around.

The dents and screams kept coming.

In just such a short time, it was beaten into a dog shape.

At last.

Like a towel twisted, it was pulled into the air and twisted into a metal twist.

An invisible big hand grabbed the dog-shaped dog that had turned into a twisted shape and hadn't died yet.

He pulled its head off.

With the head falling off, the weird dog finally stopped wriggling as if it had lost its power.

"..."

He opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at the dog's head that was pulled down.It was dismantled into parts by the invisible hand, and finally there was a picture of a gear composed of flesh, bone and metal.

Deng Xinlei is stupid.

Until the roar of an engine came.

Only then did he vaguely see a figure riding an old motorcycle leaving quickly.

at this moment.

He finally realized that he had been saved.

And the one who saved him was the one he thought was impossible to appear—Xu Yuan!
……

[Flesh and flesh gear, star rating: ★★, attribute: Mechanization ⅲ, Stiffness Ⅲ]

[Explanation: A flesh and blood gear that has been abandoned by the mechanic has the ability to transform a living body into a machine, and can also transform a machine into a semi-living creature. 】

"This thing looks familiar."

Holding the bloody hula gear in his soul hand, Xu Yuan remembered the ghost boy he had killed.

It was burnt out by such gears at the time.

He hung up without even exerting his own strength.

However, this gear is compared to the gear of the time.

Activation is much worse.

Being tossed and fiddled with by the soul hand, it didn't even tremble, and it was not spiritual at all.

"Is it because the mechanic gave up?"

After such a long time of strategy, Xu Yuan already has a certain understanding of the weird class.

Baiyuan is the kind of garbage that can be dumped with a single sweep.Even the names are very miscellaneous, and many white grudges have the same name.

The Heili class is stronger, and its strength is basically irresistible for ordinary players.Kill people with all your strength, killing people in a small town overnight is as easy as playing, and they all have their own names.

And to the red clothes.

These guys and the weirdness of the above two levels are the existence of completely two dimensions.

Not only does he like to stay behind everywhere, but his methods are able to break through the limitations of space and carry out super-dimensional strikes.

It is also the embodiment of a certain rule, and its strength is terrifying.

It's like the gear in his hand is the product of a red-clothed mechanic.

Although it was abandoned, it still has the height of a double star.

As for the blood nightmare.

Xu Yuan didn't know how strong the opponent was.

He suspected that the existence he saw named Dragon King might be a blood nightmare.

There may also be a higher existence.

That kind of thing will be distorted and polluted even if you look at it.

With his current strength, it is impossible to judge what kind of existence that level is.

"I'm still too weak."

Shaking his head sighingly, Xu Yuan put this flesh and blood gear on the fuel tank of blood hatred.

"Since the machine can be strengthened, let's see if this can be strengthened."

hiss!
The moment the flesh and blood gear touched the blood hatred, it seemed to be activated, and suddenly stretched out a tentacles fused with flesh and metal, piercing into the fuel tank.

Zizi!

The small gears multiplied and changed rapidly, quickly fitting into the blood hate motorcycle.

hum!
At this time, the blood hate motorcycle also let out a high-spirited roar.

[Flesh and flesh gears are activating the blood-hate motorcycle. The resentment of the blood-hate motorcycle is about to turn into a more powerful weirdness. You can try to use blood to domesticate this weirdness and make it a licking dog like the rainy night butcher knife. 】

Future Vision suddenly jumped out of such a prompt at this time.

"Uh... okay.

Seeing this reminder, Xu Yuan scratched his head, and he found that his body was getting more and more wrong.

Not only can it absorb the weirdness to strengthen itself, but it can also release something in it to tame the weirdness.

It stands to reason that Weird, a twisted monster that has lost its humanity, should only have a mechanical killing instinct left.

But here he is.

Everything became abnormal.

"It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

Shrugging his shoulders, Xu Yuan drew out the Rainy Night Butcher Knife, and cut open the skin of his arm with great effort.

With the function of skin self-adaptive strengthening, the strength of his skin is now getting higher and higher.

Especially for this rainy night butcher knife that sucks blood every day.

The knife was as dull as an unopened iron bar.

A batch of waste.

Xu Yuan felt that after a while, he would not be able to use this thing for bloodletting.

Because it can't be done anymore.

Zizi!

The greedy Yuye Tudao sucked a few drops of blood from the wound before Xu Yuan took it away.

Ignoring Yuye Tudao's dissatisfied Dao Ming, Xu Yuan threw the blood from his arm onto the changing blood hate motorcycle.

Hiss!

It seemed to seep into the soil, and these drops of blood were absorbed by the changing blood hate.

hum!
As if injected with the soul, the changing blood hatred made a roar, the surging gears and metal on the surface suddenly solidified, and the rapid construction became a handsome heavy motorcycle shape

The pitch-black painting has blood-colored lines, and the streamlined shape turns into ferocious jagged edges.

The lights turned into two, as if two fierce eyes were slightly raised.

The flamboyant exhaust pipe, the thick engine radiator, the leather seat, and the wide tires.

The blood hate at this time has changed directly from the old-fashioned motorcycle at the beginning to the trendy violent motorcycle.

The whole car has a wild and domineering feel to it.

Buzz!

After completing the transformation of Blood Hatred, the lights turned on and moved to Xu Yuan's side automatically, humming continuously.

"What do you mean?"

For some reason, Xu Yuan heard a hint of flattery from the roar of this guy's engine.

This flattery is somewhat familiar.

It is very similar to the Rainy Night Butcher Knife that has now become a licking dog.

"No way..."

Feeling this emotion, Xu Yuan was speechless.

He didn't expect the car to be so restless and surrender so quickly.

"In terms of blood, I can't always feed you. If you perform well, I can consider rewarding you."

Touching the blood-hate-smooth fuel tank, a bunch of attributes jumped out.

[Blood Hate Motorcycle, star rating: ★★, attributes: Hellwalking ⅳ, Death Impact ⅳ, Ghost Lamp ⅱ, Ghost Tool ⅳ]

[Explanation: The blood hatred motorcycle that incorporates flesh and blood gears has become an existence between cursed props and ghost puzzles. 】

(End of this chapter)