Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

The burly body of the strong man in front of him looked half a circle stronger than Ledo, and this guy was the Tyrannosaurus who lost to Lu Huai in a boxing match with an extremely own goal.

As for his original name? Lu Huai didn't remember it at all.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Huai took half a step back warily and glanced at the black tower in the room with his peripheral vision.

Heita acted like a perfectly fine person, not looking here at all, as if it had nothing to do with her.

The Tyrannosaurus Rex stood silently, the dim light shining on his fleshy face, leaving a ferocious shadow.

Just when Lu Huai was about to shout to Ms. Black Tower to quickly control him to activate the super transformation form.

The tyrannosaurus in front of him suddenly bent down.

Lu Huai: "..."

"Please, please help our leader."

The Tyrannosaurus's rough voice echoed in the small corridor.

Lu Huai felt somewhat unreal.

"What did you say?" Lu Huai asked, feeling that he might be deaf.

"I believe that our leader definitely did not kill Oleg, he was his former mentor!" Tyrannosaurus raised his head, his face that had always been full of rage in the ring was now filled with a heavy look.

"Also, I don't want to see the war between the ground fire and the withered grass. This is definitely not a good thing. Although I only know how to box, I understand that the people in the Lower City definitely don't want to see us really fight."

"Our leader has made an agreement with Dihuo. The cause of Oleg's death must be found out within five days. Otherwise, one of his arms will be cut off and the dead grass will be disbanded!"

"I beg you, you are the only person who saw Oleg's death with your own eyes, and you can also guide Miss Natasha in the operation, you must be very capable!"

Lu Huai was stunned. News about your Xiacheng District spread really quickly?

Run faster than a Western reporter.

But that just happened to mention Miss Natasha's surgery. Does it have anything to do with Oleg?

"I think you may have misunderstood, I didn't..."

"please!"

The Tyrannosaurus rex's head dropped again, and with this voice, Lu Huai felt the window behind him shake.

It seems that the quality of this hotel needs to be re-evaluated.

Lu Huai was in trouble. Although he really didn't want to get involved in the mess between the two organizations, there happened to be this topic assigned to him by Miss Heita...

Is this considered humanities? It has nothing to do with scientific research.

"I'll think about it." Lu Huai rubbed his nose, thinking about sending this big guy away first.

"Thank you very much!"

The Tyrannosaurus was as excited as if his leader had been cleared.

Watching him leave the corridor step by step, Lu Huai felt the vibration from the ground and felt curious.

Why was he so quiet when he came?

"Ms. Black Tower." Lu Huai turned his head, "That Blazer is innocent?"

"You ask me?" Heita didn't even look at Lu Huai, "I told you, don't ask boring questions."

Lu Huai was embarrassed. It seemed like he was the only one who was still in the dark.

But thinking about the changes in Oleg's body, there is really a hint of conspiracy in it.

"Miss Heita, I'm going out."

"Well, be careful not to die."

Good guy, such practical blessings.

……

The dust in Xiacheng District is still thick, and there is a faint pungent smell in the air. People are going back and forth, as busy as usual, children are chasing and playing, and drunkards are huddled in the corners, making loud snoring sounds.

It seemed that no conflicts had occurred and everything was still peaceful.

But Lu Huai did not stop here. He walked forward and subconsciously arrived at the large mining area.

It has to be said that the ancestors of Belloberg are also quite talented in the forging industry. The entire large mining area is surrounded by metal pipelines to ensure that energy can be transported to every corner as soon as possible.

Among the majestic heavy rock peaks, countless lifts and zip lines can be seen with the naked eye, forming a simple and effective mode of transportation and transportation.

Lu Huai stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the vast mine in operation in the distance.

I wonder how many people have died here?

"Help me analyze it." Lu Huai said softly, holding the Descriptive Reason in his pocket tightly in his hand, "Where did the conflict in Xiacheng District come from?"

[Instant answer: Belloberg. 】

The clear voice echoed in his mind, and Lu Huai fell silent.

Uh-huh, yes, this is not a contradiction in Xiacheng District.

This is one of the many complications that have arisen throughout Belloberg so far.

With a slight sigh, Lu Huai turned around and walked towards the depths of the large mining area.

Just as Lu Huai left, a tall Cossack hat emerged from behind a rock not far behind.

"Lord Hook, I can see it." Next to Hook, Julian looked determined.

"What do you see?" Hook stared at Lu Huai's back intently.

"He's not a good guy!"

"Idiot! Who can't see that!" Hook said angrily, "But he is a good fellow, because the old witch said so."

"That's half good guy, half bad guy, Mr. Good and Bad." Alina concluded wittily.

"Yes, a good and bad guy! Well... something feels wrong again."

Hook scratched his head in confusion, and then clapped his hands: "Forget it! Don't think about this, hurry up and follow me. I want to prove to the old witch that this good and bad guy is actually a bad guy!"

……

After walking for who knows how long, Lu Huai saw an open space not far away. There were a few tents scattered on the open space, and there were faint sounds of crying flying in the hot and pungent wind.

After taking a closer look, I realized that this place seemed to be a garrison, and there were many residents of the lower city gathered here, most of whom seemed to be women and children.

Now that we were closer, we could hear clear cries reaching our ears. Someone was sitting in front of the tent, holding a child and crying heartbrokenly, but everyone around him was silent.

At this time, a middle-aged woman carrying a baggage walked past Lu Huai. Lu Huai turned around and asked, "Hello, what's going on here?"

The woman in question was stunned for a moment. She raised her head and looked at Lu Huai. Her wrinkled face was dusty and full of traces of hard work and years. Beside her, a little boy was hiding on the side of her legs, timidly. His eyes looked towards this side with a curious expression.

"Master, are you asking me?" The woman's voice was timid, and the name she addressed Lu Huai made Lu Huai frown.

He seemed to think of him as someone from uptown.

"I'm not from Shangcheng District, don't be nervous." Lu Huai comforted him, "What happened here? Why are so many people over there crying?"

The woman's expression obviously relaxed a lot, and she glanced in the direction that Lu Huai was pointing.

"Hey, what else could it be? The man is dead."

"The man is dead?" Lu Huai was stunned for a moment, "Is he a miner?"

"That's not."

The woman's definite answer reminded Lu Huai of yesterday's accident in the mine and the eight people who were trapped.

"Did it happen yesterday?" Lu Huai asked.

"Yesterday?" The woman was stunned for a moment, her cloudy eyes fluctuated, and after a long silence she shook her head.

"That's not what happened today."

"Did something happen again in the mine today?" Lu Huai's eyes widened in disbelief.

"If something doesn't happen in this mine one day, there's nothing strange about it. If it does happen to me, I can only count myself as being unlucky."

The woman's voice was calm, as if she was used to this kind of thing, and there was no sadness or other emotions in it.

Lu Huai stood there. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know where to start. His eyes wandered and he saw the quilt and luggage tied with rope on the woman's body.

"Where are you going?"

"Go back, there's no use for me staying here." The woman said, lowering her head slightly, "My man is dead anyway."

Lu Huai was speechless for a moment, and he took a deep breath: "Is it also today?"

"No, he died yesterday."

The calm tone began to tremble slightly at this moment, and the woman's already pale pupils were rippling, but she could not shed a single tear.

As if he felt something, the child hiding next to his mother's legs sniffed and suddenly cried.

The woman bent down, touched the child's head, and whispered comfort.

"How much compensation did they give?" Lu Huai asked.

The woman raised her head, there was some doubt in her expression, and then it turned into a sad and honest smile.

"This... can I still be compensated for this? My man is dead and has delayed other people's work. They haven't fined me yet. How dare I ask for money?"

The miserable wind settled into silence, flowing thickly. Every time Lu Huai took a breath, he felt stagnant in his chest, with a slight tingling sensation.

"Then, are you going home?"

"The men are gone, where is the home?" the woman said, "Go to Panyan Town and find any job, as long as my mother and I starve to death. Hey, no matter how you say it, you still have to live, just like my man did before. Just tell me when you go to the mine."

"The better days are yet to come."

The luggage on his back was taller than the woman's body. Lu Huai didn't even know when she left when he came to his senses.

The woman is gone.

The cries in the camp have also dissipated with the wind.

It was just a normal day, as it always was in downtown.

It's always the case.