Overwatch is coming to Marvel

Nowadays, Roadhog is well-known in Junker Town, and he is a bad guy. So much so that he is maliciously targeted by the Queen and is not allowed to settle down in the town.

Roadhog doesn't care. Wherever he goes is home. There is no difference. He is very satisfied with his current life, and he can only be satisfied because he has no choice.

He lives in a wooden house outside Junker Town. He goes out to pick up garbage during the day and comes back to sleep at night. His life is peaceful but steady because he does not steal or rob.

In fact, only he knows that on the surface he is fierce and unkind. In fact, there is a line in his heart that he cannot cross. If he crosses this line, he will become a real villain.

Maybe he is a bad guy, but he will never do anything that crosses the bottom line. This is the only indicator that distinguishes him from those evil Junkers.

Isn't it? There are always people who are thinking about the valuable garbage he picked up, even at night.

Next to the bed was a simple suit of armor, and next to the pillow was a blaster, so that he could sleep more peacefully, but the reality was that he had never slept peacefully for a night, because he picked up the most garbage and the best.

He was often remembered by those dirty guys.

Roadhog fired a shot when he came out, and he couldn't hit it. This shot definitely couldn't hit it. He just wanted the other party to give up.

"What did I say! I said he would hear it, now we..."

The two people hiding behind the iron fence heard the gunshot and squatted down with their heads in their hands. They were so flustered that they didn't know what to do. As everyone knows, this pig is the most difficult one among the scumbags.

"Wait, wait! What are you doing?"

Another person looked at his companion standing up with a musket, and said nervously, don't confront Roadhog head-on, there is no hope!

"Kill him!"

A skinny guy pointed his rifle at Roadhog arrogantly, and he didn't forget to taunt him while aiming: "Say hello to my gun, you..."

However, before he finished pretending, he was hooked by an arc-shaped iron hook, and his body flew uncontrollably, and was finally caught by a big hand wearing a spiked glove.

Roadhog said nothing, and gently lifted his right hand that was holding the other's neck, and the whole person was one foot off the ground.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!"

He screamed in fear and tried to use both hands to pry Roadhog's big hand away, but the difference in strength was too great, and Roadhog's big hand was enough to resist half of this guy's body.

One was overnourished, and the other was malnourished, the difference was obvious.

Unable to move, he simply took out a few gold coins from his pocket, "Let me go, this is all for you, brother."

Roadhog stared at him, still without saying a word, and had no intention of letting go.

His other two companions hid behind the iron fence and didn't dare to speak at all, hoping that Roadhog didn't find them. When the time came, they had to find a chance to escape quickly. They couldn't beat Roadhog, and they couldn't beat him together, so they didn't even think about it.

"I'll give you the garbage and weapons, and I'll give you this gun, too, please..."

The thin boy said in panic, as long as Roadhog could let him go, don't say these things, even if he took off his pants and went back naked, saving his life was more important than anything else.

Bang!

Seeing him throw the gun, gold coins, and garbage bags on the ground, Roadhog let go, and his two companions saw it and quickly handed in the garbage they collected.

A man who knows the times is a hero, in this world, life is more important than anything else.

After handing it in, they ran away, not daring to stay for long. In fact, Roadhog could kill them. Killing a person in Junker Town is nothing, the queen can only symbolically manage it, and the outside of the town is simply a paradise for lawless lunatics.

From beginning to end, Roadhog didn't speak. He was too lazy to communicate with others now. There was no need to communicate. He just needed to disguise himself as a villain so that others would not dare to provoke him easily. That was enough.

Seeing their running backs, Roadhog felt sorry for them. Such people had to live. Even if they robbed everything here, they would not see what a real city was like.

Then his eyes moved down and fell on the garbage bag. With these, he could go to Junker Town tomorrow to exchange for some necessities.

There were people under the Queen's command on the tower of Junker Town's gate, acting as guards to monitor people entering and leaving Junker Town.

Carrying a bag of useful garbage, Roadhog came to the gate. Before he entered, he heard a voice from the tower: "I hope you didn't bring a gun, Roadhog, the Queen hasn't allowed you to bring a gun."

Roadhog had nothing in his hands, so of course he couldn't bring a gun, otherwise the Queen would drive him out. Even he had to abide by the Queen's rules.

In the town, the Queen is the sky.

Much better than the Australian government. This queen may be a little bad, but she won't abandon the Junkers in Junkertown. I heard she's pretty.

He walked through a few alleys and came to Bruce's studio. He needed to exchange metal garbage for some respirators. This was a radioactive land, and his body would inevitably have some symptoms, so he had to rely on respirators to relieve the pain.

"Mark? Mommy... what... what brought you here?"

Bruce, who was squatting and rummaging, looked back and saw a large figure. He was startled and stood up and walked towards him.

Roadhog didn't say anything, just handed him the garbage bag.

"Ah, the same old thing, but you have to pay this time. Well, that's a new thing."

Roadhog took out two gold coins.

Bruce's eyes lit up and he quickly searched in the box.

"I'm living a great life. Anyway, if I don't pay, the Queen will send her lackeys over. Some things never change, right?"

Bruce said to himself, he knew that Roadhog wouldn't respond to him, but he also knew that Roadhog understood, but he just didn't want to speak.

After rummaging for a while, Bruce picked up a pile of respirators with red caps and yellow bottles. He held a bag of metal in Roadhog's right hand, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Just keep that garbage, it should be enough."

Then he looked at the two gold coins on Roadhog's left hand and said, "For the sake of the past, you can keep the money."

Roadhog nodded, put the gold coins back into his pocket, then poured out the metal garbage and put the respirator in it.

When turning to leave, Bruce did not forget to say: "This world wants to forget us and want us to shut up, Mark, don't let them succeed."

Roadhog didn't pause and walked out. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Bruce used to be an engineer, but now he was waiting to die like everyone else.

Humble and helpless.

Junkertown is such a low-income city. Everyone can easily get satisfaction from food. As long as they don't starve, they have the motivation to live.

The omnic crisis has brought disaster to the world, and the Australian outback can only reflect the lives of some refugees.

Roadhog's edges have been blunted by reality. An ambitious young man has entered an awkward middle age, but he still implements his creed:

I'm a bad guy, so what. There is no hope of getting better, and there is no harm in being bad. Just be yourself and think of nothing else. Overwatch is coming to Marvel with the fastest updates. If you want to talk about "Overwatch Arrives in Marvel" with more like-minded people, follow "Hot Web Articles or rdww444" on WeChat to chat with more book friends about your favorite books.

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