When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Wuming tilted his head slightly, pointing at his own head with one hand, and spread the other hand helplessly.

"What if he said something uninteresting in his head, and you got angry and cut him off? It's all for his safety."

"You're right, his thoughts are very strange and difficult to understand... But it's not your turn to say that you are not ignorant. I think you are even more ignorant. If you are in this carriage, you are not afraid of me Is it you?"

"Hmph~ If you want to do it, you would have done it a long time ago, and you will definitely not do it now, and I am not without the ability to resist."

With a confident look on Wuming's face, she believes that Yongye should not be the kind of guy who kills impromptuly. He should have a certain tolerance for someone who is valuable to him and can become a helpful existence.

Yes, it should... Really just should, after all, Wuming can't be sure what Yongye's character is like, all he knows is that he can kill acquainted companions without mercy, constantly begging for mercy and unwilling to commit suicide, he is a very hard-hearted person guy.

However, although it is only necessary, if you can avoid staying in the stinking stable, this little risk is worth taking for Wuming, after all... She really can't stand the smell inside.

"You, you stayed in that stable before, because you can only stay in the stable?"

"Oh? Why do you say that??"

Yong Ye, who was already on the bed with his eyes closed, could not help being startled by a sudden sentence that had been staring at him, thinking he was asleep.

"After all, if your Kabane's heart is accidentally seen by someone, if you sleep too dead in the middle of the night, your head can be cut off directly. That's why you would rather sleep in a stable than in a normal place, right?"

"... Uncle, you're surprisingly smart."

"Accidents are superfluous. In addition, this is just because I can probably understand your thoughts. After all, in the eyes of most people, I am a murderous executioner and butcher. Just like you, if you are with others I can’t sleep peacefully in the same carriage as two people, I have to be careful of my back all the time, otherwise the family members of the deceased will definitely stab me in the back while I’m sleeping too soundly.”

"What you said is really scary...Then uncle, you want this carriage just for...?"

"It's easy to hide a dark arrow, but it's hard to defend against it. Although the people I killed all had legitimate reasons and produced good results, the irrational people in this world account for the vast majority. In addition to being disturbed, I also have to think about those people whose relatives I killed, who did not know how to sneak up on them."

"...I always feel that you are quite tired."

Hearing what Yong Ye said, Wuming's impression of him changed slightly, and he also felt that they might have a common language, and there were sympathy for each other due to different reasons. However, if this is the case...

"Since you are worried about being raided, why did you let me in?"

"...Maybe it's because you're annoyed? Or, looking at you pitifully, can you be confident that you won't be attacked?"

"I always feel very angry! Even if I didn't plan to do anything, now I hear you say that and I want to wait for you to fall asleep and do something!"

Angry because of this sentence, Wuming, who felt looked down upon by Yong Ye, squinted his eyes a little childishly, and glanced up and down with malicious eyes. When Yong Ye was speaking, he still kept his eyes closed.

"Really? Then I'll just tie you up right now, just in case."

Hearing that Yongye opened his eyes calmly, he casually grasped the samurai sword that was always beside him even when he was sleeping, and could be grasped by just reaching out.

And his reaction made Wuming take a step back instinctively, shaking his hands and quickly defending.

"Just kidding, kidding, it's definitely just a joke, don't get excited, you let me in, how could I repay my kindness with revenge?"

Chapter 24 Terrible Habits

"That's it... Then I was joking too. But, don't make any moves that make me suspicious, and don't approach the front car while I'm sleeping, or I might misunderstand something?"

"Yeah, I swear!"

"Very good. Next, you stay here quietly. I'm going to sleep. Don't make any noise."

Wuming's knives and guns were all confiscated under Yongye's bed, so he didn't need to worry about shooting or anything, he would not lose to Wuming with his bare hands.

Therefore, it was just to scare the nameless Yong Ye, he simply let go of the knife again, and closed his eyes again.

Yong Ye didn't feel that Wuming dared to do anything to him, for four reasons.

In addition to his own strength deterrence and a certain degree of trust in Wuming, there is also... If Wuming doesn't want to be forcibly expelled by the entire car, then it is impossible to do anything to him.

Of course, the most important thing is that although Wuming has a strong mouth, with Wuming's character, killing people will undoubtedly have a lot of problems. Wuming has not crossed the hurdle of killing people easily like him. You can tell by looking at the nameless eyes.

The scariest thing about killing people is getting used to it. When a person kills someone but knows that he will not be punished, he will gradually forget his guilt.

For example, Yong Ye, he has long since lost the so-called sense of guilt.

But the world is like this, otherwise, in this world alone, without the help of relatives and friends, Yongye, who is not a native, can hardly survive.

Of course, having no relatives and friends, although not having any help, is a disadvantage, but it is also an advantage. There is no bondage, no burden, and no one can implicate him.

However, on this point, it is difficult to judge whether the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, or whether the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

Listening to the sound of sirens from time to time, thinking about some unclear questions, it didn't take long for Yongye and Wuming, the two people who had fought all night last night and hadn't closed their eyes, at almost the same time. He fell into a deep sleep on a bed some distance away.

In this smooth running train, when Yong Ye woke up from sleep and opened his eyes again, it was only about ten minutes in the noon.

Although he didn't sleep for a long time, since he came to this world, he has actively controlled his sleep and became a short sleeper. He only needs about four hours a night to get enough rest. There was enough time for him to rest.

After all, in this world, time is very urgent for him. When he can rest, he must actively rest. If he can not waste it, he should try not to waste it. Shortening sleep is very necessary.

Although... Most of the time, when he was sleeping, because of those real dreams, there was no way to get real rest.

At this point in time he woke up, but Wuming was still sleeping soundly.

Although Wuming's body is Kabane, her head is still no different from that of an ordinary human being. It is just an ordinary little girl, so she needs a long sleep time. Yongye can completely understand it, and has no intention of disturbing her.

Getting up quietly, he opened the side door alone and went outside.

On both sides of the Iron Fortress, there are a large number of sections, which are enough for three people to walk side by side. They are used to get on and off the train. This width is enough if it is only the most basic elementary swordsmanship practice.

Even if the train generates quite a strong wind, it is not a problem for Yong Ye at all.

Today's weather is very good, even though the sun is a little bigger, but the wind is strong so it doesn't feel hot. The surrounding scenery is also very beautiful, without any trace of industry. It's a pity that the man on the metal walkway didn't know how to appreciate the rare beauty of this world at all, he just kept waving the sharp weapon in his hand, ignoring everything around him.

As far as Yong Ye was concerned, he didn't have the mood or leisure to care about these things at all, and slashing with his blade was what he should do, and it was necessary for him to survive.

Now he doesn't know the meaning of his existence, but it doesn't mean he wants to die.

After all... Survival is the instinct of human beings.

Yong Ye believes that one day he will find the meaning of existence.

And this just happened to become the present, here, the meaning of his existence itself.

There may be some contradictions, but they are not contradictory. There is still hope, although what kind of hope is still uncertain.

For him now, he doesn't need to think about other things, if he just needs to focus on swinging the blade, he will feel very relaxed.

As time passed, the sun gradually set.

"Uncle, what are you... doing?"

The girl who had been sleeping for almost a whole day finally woke up at this time.