Arthur didn't know what he was thinking.

This intelligent species that looks like a man but is not necessarily a man—even not human at all, stood still, because Azathoth showed obvious resistance and did not continue to try to approach, just stood still and said: "You Looking reluctant and a little surprised, it seems that I didn't receive the message that I stayed on the spaceship. I also sent 'people' to invite you, but you kept refusing, so I had to run out myself."

Azathoth made up his mind to put his hood back on as soon as he got home. He said with a cold face, "Just tell me your purpose."

The worm paused.

Then his two slender eyebrows were huddled together, and he continued to complain in a tone that seemed artificial in reality: "You are still like this... Once you throw away something, you will never try to go back and pick it up again. When you are gentle, you give us infinite confidence. Once you are cold-hearted, you are stingy with kindness. But what will happen to those who think that your grace will last forever? They are used to being cherished by you, so I have been staying where I am, waiting for you to change your mind, even if there is no hope at all."

"Is there a saying among human beings, 'I could have endured the darkness, if I had never seen the sun'?"

"Whether you admit it or not, that light did warm us."

"Oh." Azathoth responded calmly, "Have you finished?"

"I guess you don't remember at all." Arthur looked at him with a smile. "Then the pet Mr. you are raising now knows how ruthless his master is? You chose human beings this time, so he knows you and Is it the wonderful past of the Zerg? What happened before the Zerg? This universe is so vast, where he can’t see you—”

A tentacles protruding from the dense fog wrapped around his nose and mouth, but the bugs didn't use these two mimicked organs to breathe, so Arthur just struggled symbolically.But immediately after, another tentacle imprisoned his limbs, hugging him tightly like a boa constrictor embracing its prey, and the previous tentacle stretched in from his mouth, mercilessly downward.

Chongzi's body finally began to tremble reflexively, tears flowed from his eyes, and he whimpered indistinctly.

And Azathoth remained unmoved.

"Where is your heart?" He asked softly. As soon as the words fell, Arthur twitched violently because of the severe pain inside his body, "Is it here?"

"Well--"

The other party let out a dying cry, and then fell limply to the ground like a broken doll and remained motionless.The tentacles were pulled out from the worm's mouth, dripping down the ground with a strong smell of blood and internal organs, and Azathoth gave him a disgusted look.

Tsk, impulsive.

Better to cut off this tentacle, it will grow back soon anyway.

He looked at his innocent tentacle and fell into thought, thinking about cutting it off from that angle so that Igor would not find something wrong.But soon he raised his head, because a person came out of the thick fog again, this time it was a well-dressed woman with a delicate appearance but a slightly nervous expression.

"I think you might be more kind to ladies." The man said quickly, "Although I prefer to be a human male."

He...or should use her now, looked at the bloody tentacle that killed him just now, and asked, "Are you considering whether to abandon it?"

Well, it was unpleasant, but Azathoth realized that the worm really knew him.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Arthur smiled and said: "You have thrown away too many things. If you don't like it, even your own body will be discarded without hesitation. You used to say that I was too willful , but in my opinion, you are the one who can be called willful... No, no, no, I apologize, please forgive me, I don’t want to die again.”

Azathoth looked at her silently.

"You want to kill me," said Arthur suddenly.

Azathoth was a little irritable and impatient: "Have you finished your nonsense?"

The bug asked persistently: "For human beings? For that human being? You want to kill me completely?"

Azathoth actually doesn't know how to completely kill this creature like Xiaoqiang, but the opponent looks like a parasite, and there is always a certain number of Zerg bodies that are not his own.Although it was troublesome, if necessary—the expression on his face was covered by shadows—it could be dealt with one by one, and there would always be a day to solve it.

Arthur found the answer in his eyes, and she looked petrified, standing there stupidly.

And Azathoth has completely lost his patience, he already hates going around in circles with people he doesn't know well.

A tentacle pierced through the opponent's heart neatly.

"Don't come to me again." He said coldly, "I'm not interested in your plots or ambitions. If you stay out of my sight forever, I can assume that the turmoil on the celebration day never happened."

When he reached the intersection and turned the corner, he took another look at the position under the streetlight.

Another person was squatting halfway beside the two overlapping corpses, with his head down. After noticing his gaze, Arthur raised his head to look over.

"Deal with them," said Azathoth.

He walked into the faint morning light without looking back.

**

"Are you ok?"

At about five o'clock in the morning, Igor took a shower. When he was brushing his teeth with a towel on, he remembered that he hadn't checked whether there was a text message on the mobile terminal, so he went back to the room to get it and put it on his hand while walking and flipping through it.On the way, I saw Wendy in her pajamas, peeping out her head from the crack of the door to watch him, and she immediately shrank back when she saw Igor raised her head.

Igor rinsed his mouth in an orderly manner, dried his hair, put on his shirt, and then knocked on Wendy's bedroom door to ask a question.

"I'm fine." Wendy said sullenly.

"Then can I go in?"

Wendy trotted over to open the door for him.

The siblings looked at each other for a while near the door, but Wendy was two heads shorter than Igor, and after a while Igor felt that she was tired looking up at people, so he dragged a chair Sit down and motion for Wendy to sit on the bed as well: "What happened?" He asked gently, "I can help."

Wendy looked at the brown-red floor, and said after a while, "My brother didn't talk like that before."

Igor asked a little funny: "Then what did I say?"

"It's kind of like it now," Wendy said, "more lively and lighter."

"..."

She shifted her gaze and looked worriedly at the position of Igor's abdominal muscles. The dripping water texture of the young man who had just taken a shower without a shirt on was clearly visible.There was a long and narrow old wound there, spanning the entire waist and abdomen, and it looked like it had been cut in half.

But after she spoke, Wendy didn't ask questions like 'what happened in these years' - she already learned more on the Star Network (thanks to Hugo), and it was futile to hear her relatives speak out It's just to uncover the scars, and crying obviously won't do anything.She felt that what she just said was unnecessary, abrupt, and sad, so she immediately changed the subject: "Did brother go out with Lord Shenming last night?"

It was the name she had learned from Erica.

The little cultist didn't take the initiative to promote anything. Erica was actually very polite to anyone with a different belief, but the fanaticism she unconsciously sent out was too scary.

"Yes." Igor said, "Why did you wake up so early? Did you have a nightmare?"

"My back hurts." Wendy looked sluggish, "That bone always has a rejection reaction...Is it called that?"

Igor nodded: "It may not be taken out for the time being." After finishing speaking, his tone became softer, "But I will find a way."

Wendy looked at him, and then her eyes fell outside the bedroom window. This room was originally a storage room, and the lighting was not very good. Although the sun had gradually risen, the sunlight still looked hazy in the morning mist hazy.Outside the window is a green-leafed tree that is common in Capital Star. Now the leaves are basically gone, and the withered branches and leaves hang down limply, shaking from side to side in the wind.

"... Will there be a way?"

At this moment, Igor almost thought that what he saw was not an underage girl, but an old man who was dying.

He blinked his dry eyes uncomfortably, and replied in a calm voice: "Yes. You should believe me."

He didn't say that Wendy should trust Azathoth.

Relationships of trust and mistrust are never determined by simple dictation.

"And maybe you'll be able to go to school after a while."

Wendy was suddenly surprised by this sudden news: "What? Me?"

"It's you." Igor pretended to be serious and nodded her forehead. "My sister has to be ignorant. Your brother and I also graduated from the top five universities in the capital, and you still have a primary school diploma."

"I haven't graduated from elementary school, but I have read a lot of books myself." Wendy said happily, "But what should I do? Can I go out if I am not? Or can I make a little disguise like you brother? But the skin color Might not be too easy to change..."

"Hmm." The young man said with a smile, "Maybe you can go to school openly."

Wendy stared at him blankly.

After a few seconds, she suddenly understood: "Master Shenming told you? What is he going to do?"

She was both frightened and excited, and her golden eyelashes fluttered: "Kill the Holy See and the federal government, kidnap the Pope, and then we will be safe, isn't that right?"

"..."

Igor looked at her without speaking.

Wendy's shoulders drooped: "I'm sorry."

Igor couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed her like a child, and then said ambiguously: "Erica may have many more half-brothers and sisters."

Wendy grinned again: "Hahahaha! Then can I become a teacher?"

Her brother said in surprise, "What did you say?"

"Can I join the church?" Wendy asked, shaking her legs, "My brother is the favored person of the gods. According to the standards of the Holy See, can I also be a bishop?"

"Actually, you don't have to..."

"I'm not very afraid of him." Wendy said pretending not to care, "and you trust him so much, I think I can listen to you."

Igor looked at her quietly and gently, and said after a while: "As long as you don't hurt yourself, you can believe in any existence you think is worthwhile, neither me nor Mr. He will interfere with this."

He didn't discuss this topic anymore, and brought over the skirt he bought for Wendy earlier: "Before that, you can also go out in a little disguise, where do you want to go?"

Wendy thought about it for a long time, she hadn't been anywhere at all.

Finally the question was thrown back to Igor.

Igor flipped through the comments on the star network, and finally asked: "How is the capital zoo?"

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