Tuqi squatted in front of a pile of debris, allowing a large number of plague rats to eat up its food reserves. Only this pile of tools that humans would use in front of him.

It stretched out its wet claws, fiddled with the pile of debris, and grabbed a waterproof green coat.

It blinked, recalling Caitlin's appearance in a windbreaker with its undeveloped brain, so it followed suit and tossed it on its body.

Tuqi thought the two sleeves were too hindered, so he took off his sleeves and chewed them with his sharp front teeth before putting them on.

It's not a problem!

It laughed happily twice, and the rat group stopped eating strangely. After watching it for a while, it felt like it couldn't understand and then continued to move.

Then Tuqi found a goggles from the pile of debris, and after putting it on, it found that it could actually see something in the distance!

Oh, I seem to be very myopia, otherwise how could I have short-sighted words?

Then Tuqi took out an alchemy powered crossbow from it, and rolled up several tubes of strongly volatile venom reagents with their dexterous tail.

After a few test shots, Tuqi was very satisfied with the alchemy crossbow used by humans. Green steam rose from the exhaust port, just like the smoke coming out after black gunpowder was ignited. It was not very powerful and had extremely strong penetration.

Just now, it imitated Caitlin's shot, and the arrow shot accidentally made four or five plague rats turn into a skeleton in an instant.

Tuqi just simply felt sad for a second, and then laughed with satisfaction.

"Tuqi wants to dominate Zuan's sewer! But before that, I have to give myself a loud name!"

Tuqi scratched his belly, pulled out a poisonous lice from it and licked it into his mouth.

"How about the Rat Bandit? No, the names of the Alchemy Barons are much better."

"I am a plague rat, otherwise I will be called the source of the plague, hehehe."

In the dim sewer, there were terrifying laughter, which was terrifying.

...

After escaping from the sewer, Geno put down Caitlin on the spot. The other party hurriedly sorted out his hair, and thanked Geno embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter."

Geno took out the spare clothes and asked Caitlin to turn her head, preparing to change the torn clothes that were bitten by rats and full of stench.

"Sir, although you look embarrassed when you are ragged, you are so handsome when you hold Caitlin in the rat group."

"Heks, monitor the surroundings and see if Tuqi is invisible."

At this time, it was already dark outside, and Geno didn't have to worry about being seen when he changed his clothes.

But... no one wants to see it.

"Let's go, Zuan's night is not peaceful, let's whistle back."

Geno wrapped his clothes tightly, hid Hex core in his clothes, and took steps towards the light, Caitlin followed closely with a rifle.

"By the way, there are many urban legends in Zuan.

The howling monster will make wolf howls at night, and the next day, several corpses of bad people will be found in a small alley. It seems to exist specifically to hunt down evil people, but sometimes it will lose control and kill the victims. There are also green rubber people, which will appear when someone bullies the weak. However, the noise of the battle is too great and often crashes the house.

If the law enforcement officers in Zuan were all such strange things, then the people of Zuan really lived in dire straits."

Caitlin's voice looked a little dull through the breathing mask.

As a Picheng native, even in the position of sheriff, Caitlin's understanding of Zuan is very one-sided due to various legal restrictions and one-sided reports.

The dungeon with serious pollution, environmental poisoning, and darkness; criminals evading the law and mad scientists who cannot accommodate Picheng; unstable technology and reckless industries; lawlessness, gangsters and black merchants became the rulers of the city.

Have you almost no good impression, can such a city really live in?

"That's not a legend, those are true." Geno said without looking back, inserting his pocket.

"Oh? Then I really want to see it." Caitlin's tone was light and she couldn't tell at all that she was afraid.

"You wouldn't want to see them."

"It seems that you know them very well."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the platform. Before the next roar arrived, there were only a few passers-by waiting for the roar. One of them was very interested in Geno, so that he even forgot to answer Caitlin's words.

Geno walked to the feet of a large brass robot, patted its round belly, and greeted him happily:

"Hello, Britz."

"Hello……"

Britz lowered his head and looked at the human who took the initiative to say hello to him, responding happily.

As a robot that desires recognition, a trivial greeting will also make it more determined by its meaning of existence.

"I remember you...two months ago..."

Geno also remembered that in the poisonous fog accident, the first hero he had ever met was Britz. At that time, Britz wanted to save him, but Victor disagreed.

"You're fine...I'm relieved."

Britz laughed and touched his shiny bald head back and forth.

"Don't worry."

"Isn't this just a recycling robot?" Caitlin came over and looked at Britz curiously.

"Yes, but inaccurate, Britz is a special robot," Geno explained with a smile.

“It’s very special, very big.”

I can't see such a large recycling robot in Picheng, and she doesn't like this rough and simple look.

"Britz, where are you going to whistle?"

“Buy…din’t dinner…go home.”

Geno: "Dinner? Engine oil?"

Caitlin: "Can this body shape fit a scream? Can't stuff it in."

Britz's words made many complaints, which led to the completely different questions asked by Geno and Caitlin.

In response, Britz replied with a supper in his stomach, and then the lift whistled to the station.

But for Britz, the screaming is a harmonious symphony of noise, a melody mixed with thousands of different sounds.

So it will always be attracted by this machine.

Several passengers walked out of the elevator, and then several people walked into the elevator and scattered throughout the cabin: the merchants who set up stalls at Zuan Night Market, the workers who went home to sleep after get off work, and the rich people who went to the glass dome cultivation tower to admire the night flowers.

Several other smugglers were also taking the thundering elevator home, and they hurried into the elevator: Plague Rat, Shadow Rabbit, and Blue Beetle.

Geno and Caitlin walked into the lift, and they found a glass wall to lean against it, and Caitlin saw how Britz whistled:

It did not go into the cabin by way of its bloated body, which could not be squeezed into the narrow iron door frame.

Britz hung outside the cabin, holding the bottom iron rod firmly with both hands. Below the iron rod is a glass window frame made of rebar.

It lay steadily on the elevator, and the machine started to move upward. The vibration made the metal body of Britz collided with the elevator fuselage, causing a jingle sound, attracting the eyes of many passengers. The administrator's face was full of disgust. Britz could recognize the meaning of various facial expressions, and this ability was improving every day.

"There is such a heavy robot hanging outside, this roar will not overturn." Caitlin was shocked and a trace of worry surged in her heart.

"Don't be shocked, it's common to whistle. Although it's the first time I've seen Britz-style whistle."

Regarding Caitlinli's flag, Geno said there was nothing to be afraid of, and this kind of behavior among brothers is very common in Zuan.
Chapter completed!