The veteran's body was cremated and buried, and the simple grave bag was more like a dirt bag.
Compared with those whose bodies were exposed in the wilderness and could not even be found in the capital, the veteran was lucky.
The fat man lit a cigarette.
The intact cigarette and the special smell produced by the burning tobacco gave the fat man and the monkey a moment of peace in their chaotic minds.
"Have a nice trip, old man."
The fat man bowed respectfully and inserted his cigarette on the grave of the veteran.
Looking at the dilapidated outpost not far away that was destroyed by the insect tide, the fat man shook his head.
He knew that he would have to return to a wandering life and could no longer be a slave catcher.
His slave catching truck had been installed not long ago.
Completely damaged in the battle.
Fatty's mood was depressing.
The home he had lived in for so many years was destroyed with one move, and too many familiar faces disappeared completely.
What made him even more depressed was that he found organs that he had never had before in the half corpse of the commander who was killed by K.
These eugenic species had evolved a structure similar to human vocal cords, even if the fat man He was just an ordinary slave catcher, and he knew that this situation was anything but normal.
He admitted that when the commander spoke human words, he lost his ability to think for a moment.
"Brother."
The monkey then pulled the fat man's hand, "What should we do now?"
The fat man sighed and touched the wound on his chest, "That's the only way to go."
After hearing this, Monkey struggled a little, "But do we really have to do that, my mother?"
"Your mother is dead."
The fat man said firmly, "Stop fantasizing.
She hasn't come back for so many years.
I can't think of any other possibility except death."
After hearing this, the monkey hesitated at first and finally gritted his teeth, "Okay.
Let's go take a look at that thing."
The fat man nodded.
He turned to the figure not far away and said, "K, give me the key."
K was currently playing with the key in his hand boredly.
The wound on his shoulder had already scabbed over, after hearing the fat man's cry.
He twisted his head, "This is mine, I got it in exchange."
The fat man frowned, walked to K's side in a few steps, and patted his shoulder, "I know it's yours.
We just borrowed it and will return it to you later."
"No."
K rejected the fat man with almost no pause.
Looking at K who was playing with the keys in his hand facing the sun.
The fat man felt his eyelids twitching wildly, "You" "Brother, let me do it."
The monkey quickly stopped the fat man.
Immediately afterwards, Monkey said to K in a serious tone, "Shall we exchange, I will help you take off your shackles, and you will lend us the key."
K stared and thought for a while, then suddenly grinned, "Okay, exchange."
The monkey winked at the fat man, and the fat man untied his shackles with a gloomy look on his face.
If it weren't for what the veteran said before his death, he wouldn't be so patient and tolerate an imperial slave.
After K's shackles were removed, he handed over the key in his hand.
Then he stamped his feet happily, celebrating the joy of regaining his freedom.
"Let's go."
The fat man grabbed the key and walked away without looking back, followed closely by the monkey.
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But after the two walked for a while, they vaguely felt something was wrong.
When they turned their heads, they discovered that K, who had regained their freedom, had walked away in the opposite direction.
"What the fuck!"
The fat man couldn't help but cursed.
This kid was too disrespectful.
The monkey ran over in a hurry and quickly caught up with K.
He asked breathlessly, "Why don't you come with us?"
"You are bad people.
I don't like it."
K shook his head.
The monkey was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was indeed no friendship between the slave catcher and the slave.
"But" he wanted to say something.
But for a moment I didn’t know what to say.
"What the fuck, don't worry about this kid, let him die on his own," the fat man yelled.
The monkey lowered his head and hurriedly ran back, "Brother, are you stupid?
Although this guy is a little stupid, we can't do without him.
Even insects are afraid of this guy.
If we keep him company along the way, of course we will."
No need to worry about insect attacks anymore.”
After hearing this, the fat man's expression turned red and white, and finally he spat heavily and said, "Fuck, it's up to you."
The monkey then breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back, "My elder brother said it."
"I heard what you said."
K yawned leisurely, "If you want me to follow you, you can, but you must promise not to scold me or hit me, otherwise I will leave immediately."
K's request was so ridiculously simple that the monkey was a little stunned after hearing it, and the monkey had some doubts as to whether he could really hear the conversation in his lowered voice from such a distance.
"You need me, but I don't need you.
I'm not stupid."
K continued to add.
At this moment, the monkey really didn't know whether K was smart or stupid.
"What a strange guy."
He scratched the back of his head and muttered to himself.
As a result, a strange combination appeared in the boundless wilderness, two were as thin as firewood, and one was as fat as a ball.
The fat man didn't know what he was thinking along the way, his expression and eyes were a little wandering.
He struggled and sighed sometimes, so that he didn't even hear the monkey's words until the monkey tugged his hand.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
The fat man shook his head.
"I'm worried because of the old man."
"Somewhat."
The fat man replied somewhat prevaricatingly.
The monkey didn't hear the heaviness and depression in the fat man's tone.
He turned to ask, "Brother, do you think my mother is really dead?"
The fat man was stunned for a long time, and then he said slowly, "It doesn't matter if she's dead, or if she's alive, life has to go on.
As long as she doesn't come back, just think of her as dead."
"But if she is alive, shouldn't we look for that thing?
I remember my mother told me before, never look for it unless absolutely necessary, unless she comes back, and I think what the old man said when he died Actually, he doesn’t want us to go.”
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"It's a last resort."
Fatty repeated in a low voice, "You think now is not the time of last resort, don't you?"
"Brother, that's not what I meant."
The fat man sighed, "Monkey, when you were still young, you were not very clear about some things.
In fact, your mother and I had a long talk when she left.
She was very hesitant about your future and didn't know the path she would choose for you.
Is it correct?
Let me ask you today, do you want to stay like this for the rest of your life, or do you want to live another life?
"Don't be in a hurry to answer my question.
You have enough time to think about this issue before we arrive.
Maybe you are tired of your current life, but the other road is not as beautiful as you imagined.
Think about your mother and think about it.
Thinking about the old man, thinking about those guys who left one after another, thinking about the blood, and thinking about death.”
"I'm waiting for your answer
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