Doomsday Egg

Chapter 68

The voice of a little boy.

...This is not what he was looking for.

"George, you're messing with mom's phone again, really, hello, who is it?"

The phone was quickly picked up by a woman.

Hearing the familiar but unfamiliar voice, he couldn't say a word.

"Hello, hello...?"

The lacrimal glands worked again, and the warm liquid slid down from the corners of his eyes, but he could only call out that title in his heart...

Mother……

That's right, it should belong to his mother, but now she is in another family, living a life that has nothing to do with him.

He finally found the phone number, but he just saved it and never called it once.

After the father who raised him died, he lived alone for so long.

Perhaps it is because of the lack of sustenance in his feelings that he has hope for those who have no depth of kindness around him...

Silently hung up the phone, Moya wiped away tears.

The reason why I live in this world...is there any more?

It seems to have been...

"Buzzing—"

The phone that he had just hung up vibrated suddenly, startling him.

Caller ID - it's Vittoria.

Oops - has been found he escaped?

With a reflex action, he threw the phone out.

"what!"

...Then, I watched the water splashing helplessly.

Really, there is no need for such a big reaction...

Moya thumped his head hard.

Vitri was a good man, and Don was a good man, and they both considered themselves friends...

But this alone is not enough.

At this moment when he was on the verge of death, he realized what he really wanted.

a lover.

A man who can love himself madly and demand himself.

Otherwise, the hunger for love in his heart would not be satisfied.

However, it is easier for him to plunge headlong into unrequited love that will not be rewarded. Isn't this too sad?

[Lover, let me help you fulfill such a simple request? 】

There was a sudden throbbing pain in the abdomen, and a voice sounded in his mind.

Moya opened his eyes wide and looked around in a daze.

I didn't see anyone, and the bars that prospered along the river were still a certain distance away...

But, it seems...

Something is wrong.

This night, the hustle and bustle of the bar on the shore was almost gone, and the neon lights lit by the remaining stars flickered intermittently, and the air was filled with a strange atmosphere that should not belong here.

"... What happened...?"

Moya stepped forward tremblingly, while sweating for himself who just discovered this situation.

The more I walked, the more I felt something was wrong. I could vaguely see the signboards of some shops crooked and almost falling off, and there were wooden barrels scattered all over the place that were still spilling wine...

red flag.

This is a special thing that can be felt even if the brain is not flexible.

No, I can't go any further.

Moya wanted to restrain his body that was constantly moving forward, attracted by curiosity, but...

[Come, come here, I'll meet your request. 】

The inexplicable sound just now entered his eardrum from nowhere and reached his mind, which stimulated his whole nerves to tremble, and locked all his mental power on searching for the source of that sound.

One step, two steps, three steps, stepped on the wine stains on the ground, bumped over the crooked tables and chairs, opened his eyes wide, shuffled his steps blindly as if possessed by a demon, until he was tripped by a solid mass of things under his feet After falling, the coat on his body was thrown out, and Moya woke up instantly.

"Ah, Don's coat..."

He half-lyed on the ground, reaching out to grab the poor clothes that had been soaked in wine and unknown liquid, but at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped in the middle.

because he felt...

Something crawled up his back.

ACT57: induction

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!"

When Veteri grabbed Ken and moved towards the Lakater River, he heard screams coming from the direction of the bar gathering area.

"... Moya? It seems to be Moya's voice!"

Uncle Hu Zha hurriedly ran towards the place where the sound came from. The poor prisoner dragged by him staggered several times because he couldn't keep up with his pace.

"Hey! You...! Slow down, damn it! I'm not your police dog!"

Ken's complaints didn't reach Vittoria's ears, but he let go of his hand in order to run faster.

"Moya? Moya? Where are you?!"

Three hops and two hops moved to the bank of the river, Vitri was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The area around the bar, which should have been very lively at this point in time, was in a mess. Tables and chairs were skewed, wine barrels were dumped, and wine bottles were scattered all over the place. No one could be seen.

He looked like he was attacked by something not long ago, would Moya really be here?

Viteri raised his phone and looked at it. Moya's location was indeed nearby, but now it disappeared without a trace... Could something have happened?

"It's the slime of a leech."

Ken's voice came from behind, and Viteri turned his head and saw Ken who was following him, bending down to check the marks on a wine barrel not far from him.

"The leeches...you mean...the infected people in LOVEDUE escaped? But the entire courtyard is surrounded..."

"Use your brains, you are still a detective!" Ken poked his temple helplessly, "Su's territory is all around here, how could he not be able to deal with you idiots who only know how to do superficial kung fu? Where is LOVEDUE? There must be a secret passage leading to a bar here!"

"No wonder..." Viteri looked around, then frowned, "I was notified just now that I couldn't find Su...then..."

Having said that, I got stuck here.

The two looked at each other for a while feeling bad at the same time, and then looked into the depths of the bar along the river at the same time.

Poor contact neon lights flashing alternately, accompanied by light music that dances a bit, exaggerating the ghosts and ghosts around, and occasionally there are rustling sounds coming from nowhere.

"...Tsk!"

Viteri smacked his lips, took out the gun from his waist, and just took two steps and remembered something, turned around, and grabbed Ken's wrist.

"Uh... what are you doing... Hey!"

Ken thought that the other party was going to drag him again, but he didn't expect to hear a "click" in the next second-it turned out that the handcuffs were released!

"You go."

Veteri glanced at Ken lightly, and threw the untied handcuffs aside.

"What do you mean by that?"

Ken stared at the past in disbelief, but Viteri avoided his sight, turned around and walked to the depths of the bar street.

What an inexplicable idiot uncle!

He wouldn't be so naive as to use that gun to deal with the mutated leeches, would he?

... It's none of your business, let him die!

Ken grinned and turned around to leave. He stopped after taking two steps, and then rushed into a nearby bar. A bottle of spirits was in his pocket.

"Lighter...lighter...have it."

I didn't find it in the bar, but there was one that was left behind at the corner of a table, so Ken took it and used the phone on the bar before leaving.

"If Lu Neng sent the equipment over, these guys would be trivial."

Talking to himself, he put down the receiver, and Ken rushed out of the room grabbing the things he just collected.

Vittoria was no longer to be seen.

I don't know if I walked too far or entered the range of a bar to explore, or maybe it was...

"That idiot!"

Ken covered his head with a headache.

Why does he always deal with bad-ass guys?

Really, if only he could be a little more selfish, if he could not think about anything other than the one he loves, it would be great if he didn't care about his human crisis and other people's life and death, and he wouldn't be in this situation. Kind of a dilemma!

But... now that you've fallen in...

"Hmph! Does he think I really have no way to deal with leeches?"

Ken raised his left arm, raised the knife with his right hand and slashed, and blood spurted out from the long cut.

"...Come on, come here."

Muttering softly, he was satisfied to hear the buzzing sounds all around getting closer.

It's a bug.

Many, many different types of reptiles and flying insects wandered around Ken.

"Get out that guy's hiding place, you can do it."

He raised his chin and commanded fiercely, and the insects rushed away like a scattered tide.

Researchers participating in the NIT project, out of risk prevention considerations, have their own methods of manipulating and using insects to protect themselves. However, unlike Lu, who mainly studies ants and uses ant medicines to prevent other insects from harming them, Ken, as an NIT The main researcher of -0 has been taking bee paste with various insect NIT ingredients for a long time, so...

His blood itself is a powerful insect inducer.

"Wow!"

A series of sounds of turning tables and chairs came from a certain room not far away.

Ken curled his lips, and soon saw Viteri stumbling out while waving away the swarms of flying mosquitoes in anticipation.

"Oh? Why do you..."

Seeing that Ken hadn't left yet, Uncle Hu Zhu rushed towards him, but when he reached the other side, he was pushed to the side, and then Ken pulled out the bottle and uncorked it, took a sip of wine and lit the lighter together for an instant The flames rushed towards a group of unidentified objects following Viteri!Seeing the dark red unknown creature crouched and writhed on the ground, and finally turned into a puddle of rotten liquid, Uncle Huzhu could only open his mouth in astonishment.

"Put your gun away, it's useless." Ken squinted at the motionless policeman.

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