Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

sewer.

Lola didn't hear the names of the monsters right away.

Because someone came, not just one or two, but mutants from the entire settlement.They rushed out of their places of residence and hiding, and surrounded Lola, Johnny, and Cuomo.

The leader is Andrew.

The development of the whole incident left Laura a little speechless.

——Is it necessary to use everyone whose name appears?

——Do you dare to be more coincidental?Do you dare to arrange it more delicately?

The feeling of boredom that has been lingering in Laura's heart since entering the sewer, seeing these people, and noticing the strange hanging light in the sewer surged up again.

Unhappy, Laura cleaned up her big red windbreaker, put her hands in her pockets, and held the toy in her pockets.

But because she knew that her strength was too great and she was not in a good mood, she was afraid that she would not be able to control her strength, so she just loosely attached her skin to that little toy.

Her face finally looked a little brighter - the change was very subtle, yet again, the group of mutants made changes to suit her mood.

Andrew, the leader, snorted coldly, "Como, come here."

The boy who had been standing beside Johnny and Lola expressionlessly, the boy who seemed extremely reliable because of his taciturnity, took a step, walked towards Andrew, and stood behind Andrew.

"Is he your man?" Johnny laughed miserably.

There was a taste of hopelessness in this laughter, and it still matched what happened to him before:

The biological daughter Rose turned into a monster, and Jack, who was regarded as the heir, died without a whole body. By the way, he also learned that his monster lineage would not be cut off. Maybe Rose will send back a baby after a period of time without anyone noticing... …

It was also a miserable experience.

Now he was suddenly surrounded by people from the entire settlement, and everyone turned a blind eye to the small half of the corpse on the ground. Seeing that there were still some unexplainable inside stories, it was no wonder that he behaved like this.

Andrew didn't look at Laura from the beginning to the end: "You are wrong, Johnny, he is not my man."

"What do you mean?" Johnny's expression changed.

When a person who thought his life had been miserable to the extreme, but fate suddenly told him that you were wrong and you could fall a little deeper, the expression on this person would probably be the same as that on Johnny.

Why, Laura thought, there seems to be something else going on?

She calmed down a little because of boredom and was about to move around, and decided—even if the play was not very good, she would wait to see the result first.

After all, whether it was the cannibalism between them, or Johnny's despairing expression...

It's all fun.

Not particularly interesting.

Such developments are not uncommon at all, are they?Lola was distracted for a moment, as she suddenly remembered the pile of games she had played.

Strange to say, she doesn't have much memory left of her real life, but she clearly remembers the games she played before, the process she experienced in the game, everything she experienced in the game, the game Every little easter egg in the movie is clear and vivid.

—I'm such a hardcore gamer, Lola thought.

Isn't it true, I almost forgot the reality after playing games, how many people can be more hardcore than her?

"No one has ever been yours, understand?" Andrew said quietly, "Your father and you both think that we are the leader, it's ridiculous, the beast is kept in a cage, and he thinks that the people who raise him are domesticated by him gone."

Following his words, ridicule and cruelty appeared on the faces of everyone who surrounded them. They stared at Johnny intently, with greedy and sinister eyes, like looking at poultry that was about to be released from the cage.

No, not looking at poultry.

When people look at poultry, there is no such joy and enthusiasm in their eyes and gestures.

And, anyway, Lola realized, they really respected Johnny.

"I said," Lola interjected, "can someone explain to me what's going on?"

Andrew's eyes drifted to Laura, and he grinned: "I'm very sorry, respected guest, we may have scared you."

"Don't worry, you didn't scare me," Lola said, "if you did," she nodded earnestly, "I'd kill you all—and not with the things you've seen ability, but with heat vision."

She'd cut these people into pieces.

If she's in a good enough mood, or if she's in a good enough mood, she'll sort the pieces into different parts.

One pile for the head, another pile for the shoulders, one pile for the left arm, and another pile for the right arm.

Put the men's upper body in one pile and the lower body in another pile, and the women's upper body in one pile and the lower body in another pile.

Laura is classified as obsessive-compulsive disorder a little bit.

The fact that she always kept her temporary residence clean is a proof of that.

"I understand, I understand." Andrew said proactively, he nodded while smiling, and looked at Laura with friendly eyes, "I can fully understand that we can stand here alive and have everything we have now. It's because of your interest—we all know you'd kill everyone here with ease."

Laura's heart skipped a beat.

What Andrew said was all the truth, all the plain truth, but for some reason, Laura felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning in this passage.

Familiarity.

That inexplicable sense of familiarity came again, whether she wanted to know it or not, it would always come up suddenly at a certain time, sticky and not dry, like a person who has been rejected ten thousand times and still doesn't give up. Suitors.

Laura shook her head irritably, and Andrew may have taken her action as dissatisfaction with him for not getting to the point, and immediately said: "If you want to know, respected guest, please let me explain to you. "

"Say."

"What do you know about us?" Andrew asked, and then he answered the question himself, "The mutants who hid in the sewers because of cowardice and cowardice during the war of the last century, are you incompetent deserters?"

Luo Lapi pulled his lips with a half-smile: "If you keep babbling, I'll kill the village."

"—We existed before those mutants hid in the sewer." Andrew immediately sped up his speech, he looked immature, but his speaking gesture was simply sophisticated, "Of course, those mutants are not It is clear that we are aboriginals, they just regard us as mutants who hid before them, think that we are familiar with the situation here, and take the initiative to merge with us."

"We have no reason not to agree." Andrew said, "After all... our great master needs enough sacrifices."

His eyes lit up, and the enthusiasm and joy returned to his face, and behind him, everyone showed the same expression.

Even Cuomo, who has been expressionless.

Lola took a few glances at him, although his neutral beauty did not meet her aesthetics at all, but for some reason, Lola just found him pleasing to the eye.

Maybe it's because in the last game she played, there was such a beautiful boy who aroused her interest?

Laura has a wide range of games, but he still has a preference for the types of games. His favorite is the kind that can not only slaughter and do evil everywhere, and the whole environment is like hell; but also enjoy the comfort and luxury of life, which is as beautiful as heaven. game.

In the same game, it is difficult and troublesome to accommodate two different extreme situations.

The easiest way is to divide the map mode-develop two different types of maps in one game, and then develop a channel in the two maps. Players can play in whichever mode they want to play.

Laura remembered that she liked this game very much at first.

But get bored quickly.

Because it's too fake.

Although everyone can clearly know that the game is false when they play the game, and they are always willing to accept such falsehood, but games with too simple and crude worldview settings are lifeless.

A game that is simply and crudely divided into two maps. NPCs can't flow or communicate with each other. So the NPCs in the heaven map are carved out of the same mold, and the NPCs in the hell copy are also carved out of the same mold. After playing for a long time, Laura will start to be dissatisfied.

Strong sensory stimulation is of course very refreshing, but no one can accept stimulation all the time, and sensory stimulation will start to weaken after reaching a peak.

After weakness comes boredom.

Lola was actually one of those people who just kept playing the game—she remembered how she insisted on playing it even after she got tired of it.

It turns out that an excess of sensory stimulation can be incredibly painful.

But the worst thing is... The worst thing is that even if it is already extremely painful, there will still be a strange... indescribable joy in the deepest part of the pain caused by excessive sensory stimulation.

Laura is a strong person, and she persevered for a while.

Finally quit the game due to overdose pain.

Immediately afterwards, the games she started to play were no longer simple, boring sensory stimulation. She had grown a lot and began to pursue excitement that was higher than sensory stimulation, that is, spiritual satisfaction.

Sensory stimulation is nothing more than killing and grass.

However, although he likes to fight in person when killing, Laura is more willing to watch on the sidelines when killing.

...She's done some pretty outrageous things in the game.

...It's strange to say, she obviously didn't feel any guilt when recalling those bad deeds, but for some reason, it's just a little inexplicable, she is not too happy to play too much now.

Probably that kind of displeasure is the reason why she gave up games that are purely sensory stimulation.

Lola has played a lot of games since then, but the first game she played stands out the most for her.

So deep down that every favorite game she's ever had since has a similarly extreme background to the first one.

Of course, every favorite game she played after that was much more complicated and clever than the simple and crude setting of dividing the map into two parts in the first game.

Laura's mind was in a trance because of these memories, but she didn't miss every word Andrew said, and she didn't have any special reaction when he said "sacrifice".

"What kind of sacrifice?" Laura replied absent-mindedly, "For your gods to eat or grass? Hmm..." She thought of Jack's treatment, "I guess it's some grass."

"By the way," Laura said, "what has Ross become? What god do you worship?"

This sentence seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and Andrew and everyone behind him spread their arms, singing and cheering:

"I! I! Cthulhufhtagn! Ph'ngluimglw'nafh CthulhuR'lyehwgah-naglfhtagn—"

Laura's face turned blue immediately.

The horrible call reminded her of one of the most annoying games she had ever played.

Which game do you hate the most?

It is the kind that has neither beginning nor end, the process is dark and unclear, and there will always be inexplicable mental decline. When playing games, there are weird and chaotic hallucinations all the time, and it is impossible to distinguish between fantasy and reality. At the end of the game, you will definitely go crazy or die inexplicably, so that you have to start all over again——

Die Cthulhu!

Grammar games are all annoying hot chickens!

Laura: I choose Tucun.

But she didn't kill them all, but kept one.

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