The lonely Japanese station.

Compared with the bright lights of Xianjin Station, Wowen Station is like scattered stars hanging in the dark night, and will be annihilated by the darkness at any time.

The dark red city of Kecheng is hidden in the dead darkness, flashing with a cold light. Wuming and Yan Huo stand in the control room of Kecheng.

"Wuming, why didn't you come to greet the young master before?"

"Ah? I didn't mean to do it. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and didn't have time."

When Wuming faced the question of putting out the fire, he looked slightly panicked and helpless.

If you want to blame him, it's Su Yuan who allowed him to last for so long. Speaking of Su Yuan, Wuming felt even more sour. The relationship between Su Yuan and Chang Pu made Ben Ming even more sour.

Her bad mood was even worse.

Her uncomfortable and suppressed emotions made her breathing extremely heavy.

"Insomnia, that's it?"

"if not?"

Faced with Minghuo's questioning again, Wuming became obviously indifferent.

Tiantiao Mima was keenly aware that Wuming's attitude was somewhat impatient.

"That's it!"

"I believe in Wuming, so don’t talk about putting out the fire for now."

The intervention of Tiantori Mima made the smoke dissipate invisible.

Speaking of which, Wuming had taken the armored castle to arrive at the Japanese post. Her escort was bitten by Kabane when the Xianjin post fell.

If there were no Sifangchuan With the permission of Acorus, Wuming needs to draw blood regularly, so she cannot stay safely in the Iron City.

From this point of view, the relationship between the two may be quite good.

Wuming may even know the true origin of the god!

"Wuming, do you know the origin of that god?"

"I remember that you have been staying in Jiotiecheng, and you should have met that god, and what is his relationship with Miss Acorus?"

How is the relationship between the two of them?

It was the first time that she had witnessed that kind of relationship with her own eyes.

"Still... not bad!"

Relevant memories appeared in Wuming's mind, his rosy face dropped, his evasive eyes almost did not dare to have direct contact with other people.

"It's impossible for Wuming to have contact with that god, right?"

"Young Master, you are embarrassing Wu Ming too much by asking her like this."

When Miehuo saw Wuming's shy expression, she immediately realized that there was a story in it. She deliberately pretended to look down on Wuming.

"No, Su Yuan and I also have a good relationship...……"

Wu Ming was angered by Ming Huo's words. She was secretly angry because of the relationship between Su Yuan and Wu Ming, but now her scars were undoubtedly torn open.

But when it comes to her relationship with Su Yuan, Wuming doesn't know what to say. She can only say that the relationship between the two"seemed" to be okay.

As for now...

Su Yuan's mind was full of calamus, and the two of them were still like that in the carriage.

Wuming stood there dejectedly like a defeated puppy.

"Su Yuan?"

Tori Mima and Mianhuo's pupils suddenly shrank.

Wuming dared to call the god by his first name.

This relationship was more exciting than imagined.

However, Wuming's low tone showed that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two.

"Wuming, what happened?"

"No."

The gentle tone was met by Wuming's quick and firm rejection.

Tiantiao Mima's face froze, and Wuming reacted belatedly.

"No, brother, that's not what I meant just now."

Wu Ming waved his hands in panic, making the extinguisher beside him sigh helplessly.

"What kind of person is that god...?"

Tornori Mima's complexion returned to normal, and she asked patiently.

"Su Yuan... has a good temper... looks cold... but... is very warm-hearted... knows that I am Kabaneri and does not discriminate against me."

Wu Ming racked her brains to come to the conclusion that her fingers inadvertently touched the knife mark on the back of her hand, which was the amulet given by Su Yuan.

Although it may have been just Su Yuan doing it casually, Wu Ming would wipe it carefully before going to sleep. Then she could fall asleep. She thought this friendship would last...

But when Su Yuan came again, she became an outsider.

The depressed Wuming did not continue talking, Tiantiao Mima looked thoughtful, and Yan Huo was He hugged Wuming comfortingly

"Put out the fire and take Wuming down to rest first."

Tori Mima's eyes flickered, and she ordered Minghuo to take Wuming away first. When the car became quiet, a figure walked out of the corner.

The person who came was the doctor in charge of researching black and white plasma in Kecheng.

The white blood plasma developed can make people transform. Back to humans, black plasma can accelerate the erosion of Kabaneri by the virus and temporarily control the black smoke

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Tiantiao Mima asked with a cold face.

"There is no doubt about the power of the god, but... I don't know if this god can resist the virus devouring the black plasma."

There was a crazy look on the doctor's face.

The original plan to make the nameless become the core was rubbish compared to the gods in front of him. He wanted the gods to become Kabaneri!

Mima Tiantori's heart was beating. If all the gods became Kabaneri, what would the face of such a cowardly and incompetent father look like!

True survival of the fittest and elimination of the weak!

Isn't this the world he has been looking forward to!

"Don't be happy too early!"

"We have no chance of contacting God!"

"Even if we stand in front of God, your plan is impossible."

Although the dream is beautiful, Amata Mima knows that the reality is more cruel.

There is an insurmountable gap between them and the gods.

Even if they hold black plasma, they can inject it into the gods? []

If it is really that simple, he Not a god anymore

"We have no hope, but Wuming...no...there is hope in putting out the fire!"

The doctor mentioned Wuming, but then said about extinguishing the fire.

Mima Tiantori did not refute, Wuming is no longer the same as before.

Even if he gives the order, Wuming may not take action against the gods.

He may even inform on him, causing god's wrath

"Let's put out the fire"

"Yes, let Wuming serve as a cover, put out fire as the real trump card, and when the right moment is found, inject the black plasma into the god's body."

The doctor rubbed his palms excitedly. He couldn't wait to see the result. The aloof god fell into Kabaneri.

A smile appeared on the corner of Amata Mima's lips. His ambition was no less than that of the doctor. The flame of revenge was doomed for him. Can sacrifice everything around

……

The next morning.

Wuming and Mianhuo went to the bustling Xianjinyi Station.

Unlike the nameless cheerers, Minghuo was too nervous to speak.

Although she agreed with the young master's revenge plan and the concept of being strong, directly attacking the gods was too much beyond her imagination.

What should they do if they offend the gods?

Anxious Yan Huo walked towards Xianjinyi with stiff steps. There was a black plasma injection hidden deep in her backpack.

During this trip, her goal was to inject black plasma into the gods..

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