When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"I want to go to the big carriage too!!"

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

"Oh? Then we... what shall we do?"

The Ikoma group of people who were locked up looked around blankly, not knowing what to do, should 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 after a while."

Shaking his head indifferently, Yong Ye turned back to his own compartment, changed into clean clothes, and was about to go to bed.

Lie back on the bed, and after falling asleep, it seemed that not a while later, there was the sound of a heavy object falling not far behind.

Wuming knelt down on the ground, breathing out desperately suppressed pain.

Yong Ye stood up and looked, and happened to be able to see a crimson lava-like line on Wuming's left and right cheeks.

No... In fact, it is similar to those blood vessel patterns on Kabane's body, but it is shining, and even the golden heart is also shining violently.

With big eyes and pale pink lips, the already young and lovely face is still immature, but at this moment, the two crimson lines bring a strange and dangerous charm to Wuming.

"Hey, are you going to die?"

"..."

"I'm going to change into Kabane soon??"

"..."

"Say something."

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

The painful panting sound became weak, like a gust of wind blowing through her breath, it 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 Thirty-One: The Dream Is Broken Now

Judging from Wuming's current situation, it is very possible to die in a short while and become Kabane. According to the best disposal plan in the past, it is to deal with the person bitten by Kabane to deal with Wuming.

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

"…never mind."

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

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

"...how could...it's over like this?...I'm obviously...not weak at all, I'm obviously not weak...don't...I don't want to become Kabane...I don't want to die...I obviously...blood...anyone is good...give me some blood ...I...I don't want to become Cabanne...I don't want to..."

Yong Ye heard the girl's painful murmur, and before the blade reached her body, she stopped the sharp blade in her hand from moving forward in time.

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

The knife light flashed again, and blood splashed immediately.

...On Yong Ye's wrist, on the forearm that didn't affect his movements very much, there was a wound that was not deep and not shallow.

Ben on the ground and Wuming, who was not moving, climbed up from the ground again because their instincts were awakened by blood, but...you can guess from the color of her hollow, that Wuming at this moment is only instinctive.

Relying on her instinctive call, Wuming showed her super-speed, threw the caught-off Yong Ye to the ground, grabbed his hand and kept licking the blood that was constantly overflowing from the wound.

The girl's behavior at the moment was like a gluttonous cat, constantly licking his wound, making him feel itchy while in pain.

Although Wuming is Kabaneri, with the body of Kabaneri, but other parts are hard to say, but the head is human, just licking it will not cause any problems.

She looked up at the ceiling of the carriage and waited for a while, so as not to affect him. When she felt that it was about the same, she ignored the nameless reluctance and just leaned on her body. It seemed that she even wanted to bite him. Pushed away forcefully.

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

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

"No... It doesn't seem right. What are you using so much favor for? Is it necessary for me to kill myself like this? Could it be... In fact, I am much better than I expected myself to be?"

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

The former him should have died. From a spiritual point of view, after the memory was shattered, the reborn personality was indeed the same as a different person. So who is he now?

"...What a philosophical question."

Sighing and shaking his head, Yong Ye no longer considered this meaningless philosophical question, but sat back on his bed again, and looked at the night scene outside the window through the shooting hole.

It is not clear exactly how, but one thing is certain, those words of Wuming touched him somewhat.

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

And then... he was like a clown, worse than the nameless one who cried out. It was also at that time that he experienced cruelty for the first time...

Now that his dream has been shattered, his only wish is that he no longer has any naive illusions. It 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 ceiling of the car roof rang again with the sound of a large number of messy bodies hitting the iron plate.

Yong Ye, who happened to be looking out of the car, could find that there were quite a few Kabane from the top of the tunnel entrance, pounced on the Iron Fortress, but failed to 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 down a batch of Kabane.

"Little devil, get up."

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

"——?!"

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

"…what's going on?!"

Suddenly being so startled, Wuming jumped up violently, looking around vigilantly.

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

"Even if you say so, my body...? Eh?"

In the middle of speaking, Wuming stopped suddenly. She noticed the abnormality of her body, and she seemed to be no longer as weak as before. She opened and closed her palms quite strangely, and said in doubt.