When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"I'm going to the big car too!"

As soon as Yong Ye's voice landed, Wuming immediately raised a hand to express his willingness to follow.

"Huh? Then we... what should we do?"

Ikoma's group of people who were locked up looked around blankly, not knowing what to do, did they go back and lock themselves up? Or go out and be free?

"You can do whatever you want, the eldest lady of the Sifangchuan family should come to you in a while."

Shaking his head indifferently, Yong Ye turned back to his compartment, changed into clean clothes, and was ready to sleep.

Lying back on the bed, after falling asleep, it seemed that not too long after that, there was the sound of a heavy object falling not far behind.

Wuming knelt on the ground and let out a desperately suppressed, painful gasp.

Yong Ye got up and looked around, and he could just see Wuming's left and right cheeks, each with a crimson, lava-like pattern.

No... In fact, it is similar to the veins on Kabane's body, but it is glowing, and even the golden heart is also glowing violently.

With big eyes and pale pink lips, the already young and cute face is still immature, and at this time, the two red lines have brought a strange and dangerous charm to Wuming.

"Hey, are you going to die?"

"…"

"Is about to become Kabane??"

"…"

"Say something."

Well, when he asked this sentence, this petite and lovely girl had basically lost her consciousness, and she couldn't even kneel firmly, and she fell to the ground on her side.

The painful gasps became weak, and the breath was like a gust of wind blowing like a gossamer, which might cut off her last breath.

"…"

Seeing this scene, Yong Ye's first reaction was to instinctively touch the handle of the knife with his right hand.

Chapter 31: The Dream is Broken Now

According to Wuming's current situation, it is very likely that he will become Kabane after he dies in a while. According to the best disposal plan in the past, it is to deal with Wuming in the way of dealing with the person bitten by Kabane.

However, Anonymous cannot be generalized to those infected with ordinary people, it is a slightly special existence, but...

"…never mind."

As if he had made up his mind, Yong Ye pulled out his knife and used it to compare Wuming's neck a few times, as if considering where to cut it.

The blade was raised high and aimed at the girl's fair and slender neck...

"...How can...it's over like this?...I'm...not weak at all, I'm not weak...don't...I don't want to become Kabane...I don't want to die...I know...blood...anyone is fine...give me some blood... I...I don't want to be Cabanne...I don't want to..."

Yong Ye heard the girl's painful muttering, and before the blade reached her body, she stopped the inexorable trajectory of the blade in her hand in time.

He thought about it seriously, and then couldn't help but click his tongue. "whispering sound…"

The knife light flashed again, and the blood flower immediately splashed up.

... Yong Ye's forearm above his wrist, which doesn't affect his movements very much, has a wound that is neither deep nor shallow.

On the ground, Ben and Wuming, who was motionless, climbed up from the ground again because their instincts were awakened by blood, but...you can guess from the color of her hollow, what Wuming has at the moment is just instinct.

Relying on the call of instinct, Wuming Chao level exerted her speed, throwing Yong Ye, who was caught off guard, to the ground, and grabbed his hand and kept licking it, the blood constantly overflowing from the wound.

The girl's performance at the moment is like a gluttonous cat, constantly licking his wound, which makes him feel itchy at the same time as the pain.

Although Wuming is Kabaneri and has Kabaneri's body, it's hard to say other places, but above the head is human, just licking it will not be a problem.

She looked up at the ceiling of the carriage and waited for a while, so that it would not affect him. When she felt that it was almost the same, regardless of the nameless reluctance, she directly leaned on her body, and seemed to even want to bite him. Pushed hard.

"...That's it, you owe me another favor."

Talking to himself, Yong Ye began to pick up the white bandage and wrapped it around the wound on his left hand to stop the bleeding.

"No... It doesn't seem right. What do I use so many favors for? Do I need to give myself a knife like this? Could it be that... I'm actually much better than I expected myself to be?"

Staring blankly at the blood-stained bandage on his hand, and then at Wuming, who had not woken up on the ground, Yong Ye was troubled by what kind of person he was, but he couldn't get any results.

He should have died before. From a spiritual point of view, after the memory was fragmented, the personality that was born again was indeed the same as that of a different person. So who is he now?

"...It's a philosophical question."

Shaking his head with a sigh, Yong Ye no longer considers this meaningless philosophical question, but sat back on his bed and looked at the night scene outside the window through the shooting hole.

Exactly how it is not clear, but one thing is certain, those words of the nameless, some touched him.

When he was first in this world, when he was on the battlefield, he not only did not want to die, he even chose the path of holding the hilt of the sword, wanting to achieve meritorious deeds, and wanting to perform a gorgeous hero Tan...

And then... he was like a clown, even worse than the nameless cry, and it was also at that time that he first realized what cruelty was...

Now that the dream has been shattered, the only wish left for him, who no longer holds naive fantasies, is just the same as what Wuming said before, simply not wanting to become Kabane, not wanting to die.

…

When the Iron Fortress passed through another tunnel, the sound of a lot of messy flesh hitting the iron plate sounded again from the ceiling of the roof.

Just looking at Yongye outside the car, you can find that there are many more Kabane from the top of the tunnel entrance, pounced on Jia Tiecheng but did not pounce on the roof of the car, and fell directly on the roads on both sides.

Every time you pass through a tunnel, at the exit and intersection, above the entrance and exit of the tunnel, there will be a certain probability of jumping off a batch of Kabane.

"Little devil, get up."

He took out the nameless weapon from under the bed, and threw it directly and rudely beside Zhengxiang's Wuming who was sleeping on the ground.

"—?!"

The portable steam engine made of metal fell to the ground, making a heavy metal collision with the floor, which directly woke Wuming who was in a coma.

"…what's going on?!"

Suddenly startled, Wuming jumped up and looked around vigilantly.

"There's another group of Cabanes, it's time for you to act."

"Even if you say that, my body is...? Huh?"

In the middle of the sentence, Wuming suddenly stopped. She noticed the abnormality of her body. It seemed that she was no longer as weak as before.