After pulling Lao Gong out of the sea,

"When those old guys leave, Ningning can go out after the fog clears. It's only about ten days."

If he didn't lie, the old guy in his mouth should be similar to him.Thinking of the weird tentacles in the mist, and the sight peeking out of the glass window, Wen Zening lost much yearning for the outside world for a while.

"Ning Ning, you just started to look at the circuit foundation today. When it is repaired, the foggy weather will be over." He was trying to persuade Wen Zening not to repair the radio station. When he was talking, he stretched his tentacles into the bed, bringing a little coolness , Wen Zening was taken aback.

"Ningning, you smell so good." With a cute face that belonged to Bo Rong, he tried to stick out his tongue to lick again.

Wen Zening: ...

Wen Zening only believed in his own judgment, not in His words.Even according to traditional knowledge, the evil god disdains deceit, but this monster has not spoken a few words of the truth since its appearance.Wen Zening turned around and pulled the quilt again, slapped off the tentacles that were trying to wrap around him, and then rejected his proposal.

"If it was Bo Rong, he wouldn't question my ability."

If it was Bo Rong, Wen Zening was confident that he could completely suppress that kid and let him listen to him.The way I get along with Bo Rong cannot be copied, so I have to explore the way I get along with this monster.

Wen Zening needs to know his bottom line, and also needs to establish his majesty. He can endure, but he is not a character that can endure for a long time.

Just like he can accept his partner's death due to an accident, but he has to do something to bring Bo Rong back to life...

He blinked his eyes when he heard Wen Zening's words, the innocent round eyes were written with innocence and ignorance.

"If you say you are him, then you should listen to me."

Repairing the radio was out of the question.

Wen Zening locked himself in the attic during the day, and he was like a hardworking house husband, cleaning the kitchen and cleaning up the garbage seriously, and even the smell of the sea caused by the thick fog outside the house faded with his efforts a lot.

From time to time, the room is filled with the aroma of barbecue, or some flowers.

But every time he would seriously emphasize to Wen Zening: "These fragrances are not comparable to yours."

Speaking from him, there is actually no sweet foreshadowing——

"Ningning is the most delicious dim sum."

Think about it carefully, if conditions permit, He might try the snack in front of him.

According to him, "Eat an arm or a leg, I can help you recover, you won't die."

"It's just that I'm afraid that if I make a start, I will lose control and swallow everything up."

According to Wen Zening's understanding of evil gods, he should not have the emotion of fear. He is the fearful emotion itself. When he said the word "fear", Wen Zening found that there was something strange about this monster. sense of disobedience.

This idea flashed away, but Wen Zening didn't catch it.

For ordinary people in the empire, the god they believe in is the holy religion, and their god is tolerant, kind, kind and compassionate to the world.God has good qualities and can save believers who are suffering.

However, the evil gods worshiped by the heathen did not have these qualities.

It is indescribable, does not conform to the aesthetics of the general public, and is an existence that human beings cannot understand.At the same time, he doesn't care about human beings, whether they believe in it or not, whether they fear it or not, everything has nothing to do with him.

Wen Zening didn't know if he said this because his understanding of the evil god was too one-sided, or if the monster in front of him was also an outlier in the evil god's circle.

He sensed Wen Zening's emotions, and said calmly and indifferently: "My deal with Bo Rong is actually very pleasant to me, Ningning, you can trust me."

It's a pity that he doesn't want to disclose more transaction content.

Wen Zening was serious about repairing the long-abandoned radio station. When the radio station successfully transmitted the subtle "Zrazla——" electric sound, Wen Zening was slightly relieved.At least prove that your maintenance direction is correct.The small welding torch was experimenting with the connection points. Wen Zening completed the work before the sky completely darkened, and all the functions of the radio station were completely new.

After switching the channel, Wen Zening heard a soothing piano sound other than the noise of electric current.

Wen Zening didn't know what radio station it was, but he knew that some radio stations would play pure music at night. After listening carefully for a while, Wen Zening heaved a sigh of relief and wrote down the radio channel, and continued to fiddle with the radio station in his hand.

……

Before the thick fog cleared and Wen Zening hadn't researched the radio station clearly, someone knocked on the door of their house again.This time, it was not the old Dean Rodini who came to visit because he was worried about the safety of their husband and wife, but Wen Zening's "acquaintance" - Baron Hill.

I don't know how Baron Hill managed to get here in such a dense fog, but he miraculously stood outside the door of Wen's house.

Baron Hill came here alone. He was dressed in the gorgeous costumes that nobles only wear to banquets, and even had pomade on the top of his head.The briefcase in his hand was a bit heavy, but Baron Hill attached great importance to his manners, and he didn't stand crookedly just because no one was looking around, or because his briefcase was a bit heavy.

Wen Zening finished slandering in his heart, and glanced at "Bo Rong" who occasionally showed a lazy look even though he studied hard.My partner doesn't pay much attention to manners, that's the interest between the two, but Wen Zening dislikes this monster who came in halfway.

"Ningning, he has a weird smell."

"It's the smell of those old guys."

He was always straightforward and frank in certain matters.When Wen Zening expressed that he wanted to know, He would say it, even if it was somewhat specious, but it did not prevent Wen Zening from making a judgment.

It can only be said that there is a feeling that this is true. The little pet that Hill keeps is really a legendary existence.

"I don't want to see him." Wen Zening could probably guess the purpose of Baron Hill's visit.

The Kree Totem that I got in Lido City at that time, I finished the translation work and sent it to Baron Hill. If it wasn't for the foggy weather that delayed the trip, Baron Hill would have come here long ago.

"Then I won't see you." He smiled dotingly.

Wen Zening continued to adjust the radio station. If the vine tentacles that almost wrapped around Wen Zening's side were ignored, the atmosphere between the two would be a rare harmony.Wen Zening knew what He wouldn't do, so he acquiesced to this "package" on the premise that his tentacles would not disturb his work. However, someone outside the house tried to come in today. He didn't say anything, but he was a little absent-minded.

The two were crowded together in the narrow attic, and it was obviously difficult to turn around, but he deftly kept a little distance, allowing Wen Zening to move freely.

Wen Zening didn't know whether it was human skin hidden under Bo Rong's clothes, or the tightly wound tentacles that barely outlined the human form.

Wen Zening had seen that weird look once.

In addition to being terrified, Wen Zening found that the tiny scales on the tentacles were very dark in color, and upon careful observation, he could find the fine flashes on them, with all kinds of light shining through the darkness.A little bit nice.

Because of the continuous dense fog and lack of sunlight, some mold grew on the walls of the independent building.

If it is not cleaned very well, it is not an exaggeration to say that the building is in disrepair.

Wen Zening believed that Baron Hill should have a channel to know the impact of the dense fog on the sentries and guides, so as long as he felt that there was no one in the room, he would probably leave soon.

The electric sound was still buzzing from the radio player, and Wen Zening suddenly said, "He's very annoying."

"Back when Bo Rong and the others were in shipwreck, I originally planned to go to Vatican Harbor to find them, but I met Hill there." Speaking of it, I regret it. If Bo Rong had died long ago, Wen Zening It is also romantic to feel that I am dying on the way to find him.

"Hill told me that even if Sea God took Bo Rong's life, he would have a way to take him back."

Wen Zening's gaze didn't settle, only his ears were still paying attention to the difference in the current sound.

"Before Bo Rong came back, I found an old book in Wen's old house. It contained interesting contents. If I have a chance, I'll take you to read it."

"it is good."

"Is he really not coming back?"

"I am him."

Wen Zening didn't continue to talk about this topic, he remembered the shadow that flashed past in the Big Castle in Lido City, and suddenly asked a question.

"If something happens, can you beat him?" Wen Zening didn't know how to describe the monster, so let's treat them as the same kind.The little pet that Baron Hill kept was a monster that was about to get out of control. He had forced Baron Hill to attack his loyal followers a few days ago.

This time, he didn't answer right away, and after a long silence, he smiled lightly.

"Is Ningning worried about me?"

The author has something to say: More, it is more interesting to write horror articles in the middle of the night.

Thanks to the little angel: the technique throws 1 mine in an orderly manner.