Chapter 9 Nirvana in the Mud (3) Revenge, refers to borrowing someone's...

"You said he's here?"

Jasper was talking to someone at the entrance of the alley, and the woman's figure was looming in the dim shadows.

"I know him, he has nowhere else to go."

The female beta said.

She knew exactly where Phaerus could go. This was the result of her getting along with Phaerus over the past few months. She knew him as clearly as she knew the patterns on every piece of jewelry she had. And Phaerus was undoubtedly her most precious asset at this stage. Jasper

looked at her suspiciously, "Although you are stupid, I will trust you for once."

He looked at the depths of the alley with a resentful expression.

No one knows where he gets so much resentment towards the weak. It is possible that for him, it is a despicable cunning for the weak to not let the strong bully them.

Phylum himself did not know that he was so cherished. At this moment, he was in a dream.

Jasper covered his thigh that was bitten by Phylum. Even after so many days, it still hurt.

He tried not to limp when he walked, which made the noise even louder. He was too used to boasting.

Tang En did not fall asleep. She was awake all the time. When she closed her eyes and rested her mind, except for the moments when she relaxed her brain without thinking about anything, her mind was filled with a faint layer of disgust - yes, now she remembered that she followed little Bart to the Sigma Galaxy so easily, and she sincerely hated the arrogant and stupid self. It

is double standards for people with stupidity not to hate themselves for doing stupid things.

She was overwhelmed by the unknown excitement and adventure, and trusted little Bart's control over the territory. Now facts speak louder than words, this is the price of her credulity, but the unknown bloodthirstiness in her heart has been aroused.

Logically speaking, she, who has a mysophobia, should hate this place now.

But now the tip of her nose is lingering with the leisurely scent of blood. The smell of blood was like a thin thread, pulling her consciousness to run to the place where someone had been killed, and to use all the experience she had learned indirectly on those Alphas who didn't know what was good for them.

Tang En could only think that this was a kind of inferior trait of animality.

Due to the reactivation of the vomeronasal organ, the obsession with pheromones has in turn controlled human beings themselves.

So she should be a little intoxicated now, especially when she feels that a low-level A is approaching.

In addition to indicating the gender of the owner and whether he is in heat, pheromones can also distinguish whether the owner is strong.

The A that came is weak, slightly weaker than her now, and may be comparable to little Bart.

How she stood quietly behind the door, waiting for him to rush in like a prey, and then how she broke his arm in the first place, and used the dirt on the ground to cover his mouth and trachea, so that he could only cough pitifully and breathe in a suppressed and choked sound... These did not need to be described in detail.

The sound of bones breaking was much more pleasant than Tang En had imagined. When the first sound rang out, she had already fallen into a state of frenzy, so much so that after she suppressed this A from the front, she twisted her neck slightly, and as a punctuation of the music pause, she casually lifted the iron stool next to her.

The legs of this kind of stool are hollow, very suitable for inserting eyes, as if they were tailor-made for human eye sockets. Whether you press it directly into the brain or pull it out to observe the structure of the eyeball, it is a very handy tool.

Little Bart was already scared and rushed out of the door, but he didn't dare to run too far.

His scream did a good thing, which brought Tang En out of the state of pure emotionless killing. But the euphoria had not disappeared yet. Tang En stood there quietly, Jasper was shaking like a sieve under her crotch, and the bloodstains spreading around were very elegant, with coarse and fine interweaving, dots and lines, and full of vigor, like the work of the best symphony conductor.

Tang En exhaled slowly and asked, "Who are you?"

Little Bart's voice came from outside the door, "I saw another person at the entrance of the alley, I'm going to catch her."

Tang En didn't answer Little Bart, he didn't need her answer now, he just wanted to stay away from her.

But she also forgot that Jasper's mouth was full of dirt and he couldn't answer her.

Tang En didn't expect that the method she had seen in the Water Margin before was actually effective. Putting incense ash or dirt in a person's mouth can instantly absorb the moisture in their throat, making it impossible to spit it out, and breathing can only suck the ash into the lungs, making it impossible for people to shout.

- This is really too dangerous, she almost killed someone.

"Jasper."

The child who led them to this house rolled over from the bed. Tang En was not sure of his hair color, appearance or age. She could only see his hollow eyes that looked like red glass.

This was the first sentence the child had spoken to her.

The people on the ground reacted to the name and groaned a few times.

Tang En did not mind being more friendly to the people who helped her. "Do you know him?"

The child nodded, picked up the iron bench she had just put down beside her, and swung it down again and again, using such great force that the concrete floor was hit with several pits and fragments were scattered everywhere.

Tang En felt that she should have some psychological fluctuations, but she did not, so she just stood up and stood aside.

She should probably be curious whether Phyllus had a deep hatred for the man named Jasper on the ground, after all, the child chose to take action so decisively. However, she had no interest in this predictable tragic content. She just admired the aesthetics of violence and watched Phyllus use the weapon she had used before to bring out different red bloodstains.

That was naturally different from her. He was obviously still a child, with less strength, and the amount of blood squeezed out was not much, because these two traces had a kind of languid and winding characteristics, like a girl in the Middle Ages who wore a heavy and gorgeous Rococo skirt for the first time and could only walk slowly and solemnly.

During this period, Tang En also deeply reflected on his indifference. But despite the reflection, she did not move to stop it.

Perhaps this is what she should reflect on - human emotions play a much greater role than imagined.

For example, at this moment, she didn't know the cause and effect, so she should have a little empathy for Jasper's pain, so she should stop Phyllus and wait until she got the information before continuing; or running away like little Bart would also be a good reaction. Little Bart's fear obviously came from empathy when he saw the miserable appearance of a fellow humanoid.

Since he had no guilt, Tang En decided to behave in a normal way next time he encountered a similar situation.

She waited until Phaerus stopped, then went over and patted the back of his head, the only part that was not stained with blood.

"Try to kill less people in the future."

Phaerus looked at her woodenly, but his eyes were bright.

"Did I do the right thing?" Phaerus asked uncertainly. He was always used to asking for opinions from more powerful people.

"Killing is wrong. It's hard to stay out of trouble in a place like this. I don't know what hatred you have with him. I can only tell you that if it's a mortal feud, you did nothing wrong." Tang En answered carefully.

Little Bart heard no sound in the room, and dragged a beta into the room.

The first sentence he said after entering the room was:

"Ugh——"

Little Bart didn't expect that when he came in again, he would see a scene of meat flying everywhere.

Maybe he had entered the wrong place. This should be the meat grinder where the black boxing team processed corpses.

Two pairs of eyes that were equally emotionless turned to stare at him, and his stomach muscles twitched even more violently because of fear.

Little Bart shouldn't be like this. After all, he was so excited when he watched the black boxing before, and was extremely excited about the death of one of the parties. Even he himself didn't quite understand why his reaction was so big. After all, he was considered a "big man" with insight.

Of course, it is also possible that he was outside the octagonal cage when he watched the black boxing, and now he suddenly realized that he was inside the octagonal cage.

The two people in front of him were obviously different monsters with the same nature.

The female Beta struggled to escape while Bart was weak, but when she saw clearly what happened in the room, she collapsed to the ground.

Phyllus walked up to her with a stool.

There were some suspicious red and white marks on the stool.

"No, you can't do this to me. I also lived in this room. I am your sister."

The female Beta cried and begged, "I raised you for three months after Finn died. I just did one thing wrong. Can't you forgive me?"

Tang En's expression also relaxed a little. Logically, anyone who knew where they were should be killed, but it seemed that the child had a close relationship with this woman. She had just decided that if she saw a similar situation, she would at least try to stop it.

"......" Phyrus stopped there and didn't move.

He really remembered some memories from the past. Although his perception of time was very slow, he was not without emotion. In fact, he was essentially a good child with affection and righteousness.

After all, according to the calculation of the female Beta, Jasper could still be regarded as Phyrus's brother. They were both adopted by Finlao for a period of time. It was just a pity that one of them killed Finlao but regarded himself as a farewell person for Finlao's funeral, while the other tried to use family affection to bind his non-blood-related brother to become a brothel owner.

Sometimes silence is also a statement. Tang En went over and knocked the man unconscious.

"Put him in the house and tie him up first."

It must be said that Tang En's words saved little Bart.

Little Bart now hopes that he can escape from this sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and no longer stay with these two humanoid monsters.

Tang En is also calculating when the butler will arrive.

The Sigma Galaxy is already at the border of the Empire, and Little Bart smuggled her a little far away.

So far that if Little Bart kills her here again, there will be about four or five hours of completely safe disposal of the body.

At this time, we can only be thankful that she sent the message earlier.

The riot outside is still going on. Someone threw something like a Molotov cocktail, causing an explosion on the street.

Phyllus' body finally reached its limit. With the loud noise outside, the stool in Phyllus's hand fell to the ground, and the whole person collapsed and lost consciousness.