Ark girl won't like me

Are there any other enemies nearby?

Confused, Chen's eyes glanced around subconsciously, but he couldn't see anything else except the white mist.

In the end, she could only be careful. While remaining vigilant, she raised her chin to the regicide and said indifferently.

"There are people from our Guard Bureau nearby. With your injuries, if you want to survive, you should surrender honestly and tell me the information about your organization. Maybe I can save your life?"

"surrender?"

He casually tore off a piece of clothing, endured the severe pain, and stuffed the cloth into the wound. Regardless of the blood flowing across his face, his forehead soaked with sweat, and his fiery red hair sticking tightly to it, the regicide raised his head and sneered at Chen. .

"Although I don't know your name, do you underestimate me too much? Hmm!?"

Enduring the severe pain, she drew out the short knife with her backhand and rushed towards Chen.

Even if she dies, she still has to send the news back.

What's more, it's not certain whether he's dead or alive.

"what?"

Before he had time to think, he saw the regicide jump suddenly and attack him.

Chen was shocked.

Is this woman looking for death?

How dare you attack yourself with such an injury?

With a cold look in his red eyes, Chen drew his weapon.

That being the case, don't blame her for being rude.

In just a few seconds, the swords collided, making a crisp sound. After several fights, the Kingslayer's injuries became more and more serious. With the violent actions, the wounds tore again, and the hideous and terrifying scars seemed to expand a bit.

--puff!

Using all his strength to block Chen's sword, the regicide suddenly retreated, took a few quick breaths, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

It was vaguely visible that there were fragments of internal organs in the blood.

That sword cut open the surface and injured the internal organs.

Due to excessive blood loss, the girl's originally rosy cheeks looked very pale, her breathing was rapid, and her eyesight turned black.

Her survival instinct told her that she should put down her weapon now and quickly find a place to treat the wound, but Chen opposite her would not give her a chance to breathe.

"No, if this continues, I'm really going to get caught."

Steel collided, and the attack that could have been easily blocked became more and more difficult. Gritting his teeth and taking a step back, the Kingslayer began to look for opportunities to escape.

Enduring the severe pain and teetering for a few times, she took the opportunity to glance out with her peripheral vision and suddenly discovered that the number of guards in the north had suddenly decreased. She didn't have time to think about it. She pressed on the increasingly serious wound and retreated quickly.

"Want to run!?"

Chen Qiao's eyes widened, she raised her sword and slashed hard.

--Ding!

Stones flew from nowhere and hit the sword body. The long sword that was originally aimed at the regicide was tilted a bit. It was too late to retract the move and the long sword fell.

In just an instant, there was a sword mark several meters long on the ground.

"Fuck! Who is it!?"

Chen Nuji.

"Have the opportunity!?"

The regicide took advantage of the opportunity and jumped away decisively. In Chen's reluctance, he disappeared into the mist and disappeared.

"Damn, don't try to run!"

Chen looked coldly at the direction in which the stone was flying, and without even worrying about whether he would be fooled, Chen chased after him without hesitation.

This woman was so seriously injured that she didn't believe that this red-haired Luper could really escape from her hands.

Even if there is really a trap, she will catch this woman today.

"This bitch! Can't you just calm down?"

In the mist, Chen Yu sighed helplessly, dragged aside a Guards Bureau police officer who had been knocked unconscious by him, dropped the stick in his hand, and hurriedly chased after him.

The smoke was lingering, and it was vaguely visible that there were a few dazzling blood marks on the originally intact arm.

One hundred and three dying people

"mission completed."

Standing on the wall of the slum street in a posture that is completely unimaginable to ordinary people, just like ordinary people walking on the earth, Hong slowly stepped forward and walked on the wall of the slum.

With that calm look on his face, he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with his behavior at all.

If it weren't for the long gray hair hanging straight down, people would be convinced that this girl is really walking on the wall.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely scream in disbelief.

After all, being able to walk on walls doesn't seem like something a normal person would do, does it?

In fact, Hong is indeed not an ordinary person.

It didn't matter how exaggerated what she did was in the eyes of ordinary people, Hong silently thought about how to proceed next.

The mission objective has been cleared, and it's time to go back and report to Kelsey about the mission.

But before going back, she had to find the blue poison that came with her.

Because her childhood life was very different from that of ordinary people, Hong was different from ordinary people, and many common sense things were very unfamiliar to her.

For example – she won’t take transportation on her own.

At this time, you need companions.

Although he could wander back to Rhode Island alone from the wilderness, it would take too much time, and Kelsey also told him that after the mission was completed, he only needed to go back with Blue Poison.

just,

Companion?

Hong turned around and stared blankly at the sky with her pale golden eyes.

Under the warm sunshine, his eyes reflected the blue sky and the white clouds floating in the wind.

Kelsey taught her the word companion, but Red never understood what it meant.

Maybe it means important people?

She remembered what Amiya had said, but was confused again.

"——A person worth entrusting with your life."

But does such a person really exist?

Does Kelsey count?

Should it count?

she thinks.

At this moment, the autumn wind whistled by, blowing the long gray hair, and the red coat also swayed in the wind.

The wind brought the dirty and foul smell of the slums, but this smell was also mixed with a faint sweetness.

The smell of blood, and the smell of wolves.

This concerning smell made Hong stop. With a calm look on his face, Hong turned around without hesitation and started running at high speed following the source of the smell.

So, such a strange scene appeared.

In the long and deserted streets, in the narrow aisles and on the high walls, wolves passed silently.

——Huhu~

In the long, dark and deserted streets, the rapid breathing echoed in his ears. The King Slayer knew that it was his own breathing.

The red blood soaked the cloth, and the blood seemed to have drained away. The red and tender flesh at the hideous and terrifying wound lost its red color. Only the red that occasionally seeped out of the cloth would dye the pale flesh with a hint of bright red.

It's hard, it's hard.

The painful wound had begun to lose feeling, and the Kingslayer's vision became increasingly blurry as he breathed harder and harder.

No, we can't stop yet, the woman is still following behind.

Gritting his teeth and resisting the desire to stop and deal with his wounds, the Kingslayer continued to run away.

Relying on his memory, the Regicide continued to flee through the streets of the ghetto.

However, that's all.

- Tread!

Accompanied by the messy footsteps, the Kingslayer broke into an empty and dark street in an unusually embarrassed manner.

This is one of the most remote streets in the ghetto, and it is also her final destination.

She no longer had any strength to continue moving.

Finally, with a hard gasp, the Kingslayer fell helplessly into the smelly garbage pile on the street.

She struggled, trying to stand up again from the smelly garbage pile, but after struggling for a while, she still failed.

Eventually, she gave up.

The long hair that was usually like flames seemed to have lost its color. The dull long hair was scattered on the black garbage bags in the garbage dump. The red eyes lost focus and looked aimlessly at the sky above surrounded by buildings.

The sky was obscured by the obviously illegal building and seemed a little dark.

Ah, are you going to die?

Looking at the disgusting building above, the regicide was a little distracted.

What a pity that I couldn't say happy birthday to Shuangxing.

Holding the regret, she used her last strength to raise her wrist and put it in front of her eyes. She tried to keep her eyes open and looked carefully at the bracelet on the snow-white wrist.

That was a continuation given to him by a very important person.