Chapter 362: gray

Hudson's and Molly's deaths were nothing wonderful, only boringly bloody. Drake also realized a little from the death of the two. He didn't like the process of killing. He was not an addictive evil spirit. He just felt that his body was different from the conventional hatred of fire and practiced his goals. At least Hudson and his associates deserve punishment.
The crime of betrayal is hateful and unforgivable.
Regarding the scene here, he did not need to clean up, anyway, after the death of his mother, he would not have nostalgia for this home.
He stuffed three or four mice recovered from the scene into a carton. They were a little burned and stained with a lot of blood and blood, but these little guys are very resilient and will not take long, and they will be as they were. Just as active.
There were a bunch of cricket little mice in the box, the size of a finger, which he caught back from under the corner of the basement.
"Well, you will be free next, find a place to settle again!"
He threw the paper box next to the trash can in the wild, and the two largest rats got out, and the thief looked around.
"Next, talk to Grandpa York!"
He didn't plan to disturb the old man at night, and he didn't like anyone knowing where he was.
Drake prepared a postcard, which he would tuck in the old man's door, telling the lonely old man who has always taken care of himself, don't worry about himself, because he will always live a good life.
Bang!
After he had done all this, he lit a fire at home, then hid in the distance, fired the fire, and left the town.
He stopped at the end of the town of Wilcox, where the townspeople called the Black Forest.
Drake looked at a silent forest, and could feel what was staying in the dark forest over there. It was a chaotic foreign body that was so secretive.
Even so far away, Drake can feel its existence, as if it is close at hand, and his breath can be seen ... It is the darkness itself, a part of the huge chaotic will, and each of its peristaltic breaths makes the night nearby. More intense.
"What are you ...?"
Thinking of what happened before, Drake couldn't help asking this sentence.
He naturally knew what it was, he thought it was just an ordinary marine creature that he had picked up. But now, he finally understands the true face of this thing, that is the master of blasphemy, the real demon, and the transformation in himself is also thanks to him.
Drake didn't know if he should be grateful to him, hate it, or fear it.
The only thing he can confirm is that his fate will be in his hands.
It's like having a deal with a demon. In the end, his fate can be imagined, and where it will fall.
"What do you need me to do?"
(Stupid question, Drake, what do you think I need you to do? What can you do for me? Do you think I am a demon in a fairy tale? Or do you think I need a human soul to sacrifice ?)
No, it doesn't need it. The human soul, desire, body, and spirituality are all worthless to it.
Or, as the legend says, it seduces humans like demons and enslaves their minds, and it has no such desire.
Most life is to it like sand and gravel in the mud, and even a glance is unnecessary.
From his own blood, and from the music of blood played by ancient gods, Drake gradually knew what this person was.
"If that's the case, why did you choose me?"
(It does n’t matter who you choose. What matters is how you choose. Drake asked me to remind you that you are the child of hate. Your soul is closely related to the hated tinder. You are also a descendant of Gulong, inheriting this dual bloodline. How do you choose in the future, haha ​​...)
Drake shook his head. He didn't even know if he was in an illusion. The world in front of him was twisting upside down, and the inexplicable depths were expanding. The huge cold air made the air roar, blowing the cold wind. .
He felt the chill and quickly covered his face with his hands.
It seemed as if a storm was blowing in all directions, and the whole wood was shaking.
(Rex, since you want to mention something, let me guide you. Go to your father, find out the truth about your father's death ... Follow this clue, you will find a lot. By that time, You will naturally know how to choose.)
A moment later, the strong wind dissipated, and Drake's expression grew more dignified.
An Erha mixed with gray fur, walked slowly from the forest.
It spit out the words directly: "Come on the road, Drake, but there is one thing I want you to understand, from today on, Uncle Lauber is your master anghhlkhjfcxsdffhjk ..."
The fact is that Er Ha's words did not finish at all, and a large hand with scale claws pinched its face and lifted it up.
"Say the point!"
"Wait a minute, Rao Mingrao! It's 'Hui' that sent me to walk with you, and it allows me to act with you temporarily."
Erha started begging for mercy, and stated that it was Drake's future partner.
"Uncle Ben has been very optimistic about you when you were walking in your yard before. You are very good at doing big things. Next, we will form the best partner with one person and one dog. From then on, we will dominate the world and the dog world. It's not easy. "
To Drake's messy comments, Drake disagreed. He just asked indifferently: "Gray, this is its name."
After hearing what he said, Er Ha rarely showed a serious expression and shook his head.
"The name is just a code name, there is no such thing in that kind of existence, the ever-changing beast ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lord of Predators, Unsleeping One, or the gray demon god, annihilation giant Beasts, these titles have no meaning to it. Human language cannot accurately pronounce its real name. 'Gray' is just a name for your convenience. Let ’s call it. It ’s not too late. The fire broke out in Di, and the fire truck was approaching. We tried to leave the town as soon as the police arrived. "
The dog was serious once, and instead of talking to Drake, he took the initiative to take four legs and walked slowly.
Drake took a deep breath in this dewy, increasingly cold night. He finally picked up his luggage, put on a scarf, and followed the dog's steps, leaving this small town that had lived for many years.

Ash naturally does not move with the two dependents, nor does it intend to be in Wilcox.
The terrestrial environment is too narrow for it now, and it intends to return to the ocean first.
The ocean is vast enough to hold its majestic body, and it does not need to be too concerned about being discovered by humans.