Kaleidoscope open the door

Bai Lu didn't feel dissatisfied with being questioned, she still said flatly:

"Light disperses darkness, bringing not only brightness and warmth, but also maliciousness."

Although I don’t know what people in this world think, the siren of a steam locomotive can be transmitted far away, and there are bright bonfires... Cabanes are different from zombies, they have vision!

Wuming immediately understood the subtext in Bailu's words and ran out quickly.

Before long, loud exclamations and accusations suddenly came from outside the carriage.

"what!"

"Kill—"

"She's still pregnant!"

Wuming was irritated by all kinds of groundless accusations. After all, she was still a little girl. She was treated like this when she was obviously doing good deeds. She had a very bad attitude and said coldly:

"That's just Cabane!"

———

Everyone was silent, yes, that was Kabane. It was okay before. It was a pregnant woman praying in front of the bonfire. In the blink of an eye, Kabane turned into an undead monster, making everyone caught off guard.

The nameless is different, she reacted in the first place, and then made the most correct action subconsciously.

Kill!

After receiving the nameless warning, Sifang Chuanchangpu hurriedly issued instructions to the warriors to be vigilant. Just after handling the commotion, he quickly walked over and said to Wuming sincerely:

"Sorry, Miss Anonymous, I apologize to you for everyone."

"It doesn't matter, it's obviously weak to death."

Wuming faced the impeccable Sifang Chuanchangpu, who had lowered his posture, and was a little less angry. With a cold snort, he turned and ran back to the last carriage.

boom!

The heavy iron door of the carriage was heavily closed.

Wuming leaned on the icy valve, his tone was a bit unreliable, and seemed to mutter to himself:

"Brother's words are right."

The weak are dependent on the strong and live every day. What qualifications do they have to condemn others? Obviously they have no qualifications to survive!

Bai Wu raised his eyes and glanced at Wuming when he heard the words, and continued to look down at the book.

despair!despair!despair!

The metal piece of the shoe sole collided with the floor of the metal car box and made a crisp sound.

Wuming three steps and two steps to Bai Lu, hands on hips, beautiful eyes staring straight at the back of Bai Lu's head.

"Don't you say something?"

Bai Lu finally took his attention away from the scroll and rolled up the scroll without any haste. At the same time, his face was expressionless and his tone was flat.

"What do you want me to say? I have said what I have to say before. It is your business whether you listen or not, what you think and how you do it."

Although Bai Lu had been watching the scrolls, he would not relax his vigilance in this dangerous world. He was very clear about what happened outside and the unknown encounters.

Throughout the ages, countless historical facts about people’s inferiority have been clearly recorded. He has also seen many movies and books that expose the ugly nature of humanity, and the information in previous lives is developed.

It is benevolence not to despise the weak.

It is humility not to decide the fate of others by one's own opinion.

Bailu's behavioral principles are'benevolence and humility.' However, he has never believed in'the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility'.

If he is not in his position, he is not the protector of the weak. The strong is not the protector of the weak. He does not decide the fate of the weak, nor is he obligated to protect the weak.

Moreover, after all, he and Wuming met in peace, and the two were just passing through each other's lives, Bai Lu didn't feel he had to talk too much.

Chapter XVII Thanks, Changes

The existence of Kabane is like a virus, eroding the world everywhere.

With the sharp siren and the friction of metal mechanical movements, as well as the roar and impact of Kabane, the Iron Fortress once again hurriedly started, carrying more than a hundred panicked passengers and hurriedly fled along the railroad tracks.

Fortunately, with Bailu and Anonymous reminders, the samurai in charge of patrolling and monitoring the surrounding spotted the attack by Kabane in time, and the survivors did not attenuate the survivors.

Pregnant women who have been infected long ago and killed by name are exceptions.

After the survivors in the carriage of Sifang Chuanchang were settled, they ran to the last steam carriage for this purpose and thanked Wuming:

"Fortunately, Wuming reminded and killed Kabane in time, otherwise everyone would be in danger. I really appreciate it.

I apologize to you for what happened before."

"Hmph, I don't care, thank that guy if you want to."

Wuming's attitude was very cold, obviously he was still dissatisfied with his previous unprovoked accusations. He did not accept the thanks from the Sifang Chuanchangpu, and his little head curled and pointed at Bailu who was watching the scroll.

Bai Lu glanced at Wuming and shook her head slightly to the Sifang Chuanchangpu who was about to say something:

"No thanks, this is a contract between Ikoma and I, and you also provided us with a place to rest and food for fair exchange."

"No, one yard goes to one yard."

Sifang Chuanchangpu shook her head slightly. She had understood a truth since she was a child by her father's side. People are mutual, and feelings need to be maintained.

You can’t take the goodwill of others for granted. No matter what others think, you must be courteous so that you can cooperate for a long time.

Sifang Chuanchangpu suddenly thought of something, and said with a bit of curiosity and expectation:

"By the way, Ikoma, whom Bailu said, was the one who invented the Kanto and Jet Bomb? Do you know where he is?"

After a test on the road, the seemingly awkward barrel is unexpectedly easy to use, and it is much more powerful than the current steam gun. It can penetrate the metal film of the heart of Kabane at close range. The samurai say that it can be mass-produced. Don't be afraid of Kabane anymore.

It's a pity that no one can figure out the principle of the tube.

Never thought that there were such talents in the station, but they couldn't find it anyway. If it weren't for the lettering on the base of Guantong, they wouldn't even know who made Guantong.

Sifang Chuanchangpu had some influence on the name "Ikoma". Before the fall of Xianjin Station, Ikoma gave her father's short-barreled steam gun to Ikoma for maintenance. What Ikoma said during the chat impressed her.

Where is the muzzle pointed?

This problem has caused her a lot of trouble, and anyone who can raise such a problem must be willing to dedicate their strength to resist Kabane.