Endless Debt

The girl hadn't eaten for a while, her stomach was empty, and after vomiting for a long time, she just retched.

As the crisis was over, a strong sense of exhaustion followed. She squatted in the corner and moved her body to avoid being contaminated by the flowing blood.

While the passengers were still unconscious, Irwin opened the door to the outside world and threw the corpses of the demons out one by one. When he threw the last demon, Irwin took off the gas mask on the demon's face, and the twisted and hideous figure appeared. His face was directly exposed.

In order to avoid scaring the girl, Irwin deliberately avoided her sight, and then kicked the corpse into the wilderness. Before dawn, the blood of the corpse would attract the attention of the wolves, who would eat them.

Like a hard-working cleaner, Irwin picked up the water-soaked mop and quickly cleaned up the blood stains. Fortunately, most of the blood was spilled on the joints of the carriages, which was easy to deal with.

The girl was watching from the sidelines. Irwin's every move showed proficiency. He seemed to have done this kind of thing countless times.

"So who are you? What...retired killer?" The girl's expression was terrible, but at this time, she still maintained a sense of naughtiness, "Are these people here to hunt you down?"

"I guess so."

Irwin is grateful to today's developed entertainment works, which have greatly enhanced the acceptance of these young people. She does not need to say anything, she has already imagined the answer in her heart.

This reminded Irwin of his youth, when he saved a lady who was almost killed by a demon in a dark alley. The woman didn't give Irwin a chance to explain, she just kept screaming at him, and finally Irwin had to knock her unconscious.

"Wow."

The girl's eyes sparkled.

Irwin was too lazy to pay attention to the young man's random thoughts. He was having a headache due to the broken window, and the blood stains on it had seeped into the gap. Irwin couldn't deal with it for a while. He tried to restore everything as if nothing had happened.

After ventilation, the fog in this carriage has subsided a lot, but the cold wind is biting. Irwin guesses that these passengers may have a little cold when they wake up, but it is much better than being killed by demons in their sleep.

"Ahem..."

Irwin covered his chest, coughed a few times, and spread his hands, his palms stained with blood.

It might be an injury from the fight just now, or it might be something else. Forget it, these things are not important now.

Irwin looked at the girl hiding in the corner. She had just witnessed the whole process, plus what happened before...

What to do with her?

Irwin had a headache. He shouldn't have gotten out of the car to blow the air or smoke that damn cigarette. What's so good about this thing? It was like a bait to lure the girl out of the grass, and she was like a wild boar. Same, knock yourself over.

Well, it needs to be admitted that without this wild boar, Irwin would have just died at the hands of the devil.

Irwin's thoughts slowly fell into darkness. Now Irwin was far from reaching the end of his journey, but he knew very well that there was something waiting for him at the end.

Now a few demons can make me extremely troubled. Once I encounter a condenser, even the most ordinary first-stage condenser is not something that I, as an ordinary person, can fight against...

Irwin caressed his chest, feeling the evil power, and heard those charming voices faintly in his ears.

The low sound made Irwin wake up for a moment. The sound was extremely subtle and was hidden in the noisy noise, but Irwin was still keenly aware of the sound.

The girl exclaimed and saw Irwin standing there in a daze for a while, and suddenly his expression became nervous again. Is there a killer?

Irwin picked up the girl and put it under his arm. Before Irwin could cover her mouth, she covered her own mouth very cooperatively.

This made Irwin a little stunned, but now was not the time to think about this. Irwin found an empty spot and stuffed the girl into it first, and then himself.

Irwin lay on the table, pretending to be sleeping, and the girl was pressed on the table by his head. This reminded Irwin of his own childhood, when his mother forced him to take a nap.

In fact, her mother didn’t want Irwin to take a nap, she just wanted him to disappear from her life by taking a nap.

"What's wrong?"

The girl turned her face sideways and mouthed to Irwin.

Irwin mouthed in response, "Shut up!"

Pulling the coat on the girl's body to completely cover her face, Irwin closed his eyes as if to deceive himself.

Irwin should have realized long ago that the Sublimers have been hunting demons, and when he encounters demons, the Sublimers chasing them must be nearby.

Maybe you don't have to do it yourself at all. If you wait a little longer, the condensers will come to deal with these demons.

Irwin couldn't wait.

The waiting time was enough for the demons to kill several people, and he couldn't just sit back and watch.

As for those condensers...

Irwin is afraid that he will be discovered by them. He has always kept a distance from this group of mysterious existences. If they find out that they have solved these demons, what will they do?

Give yourself a reward? Or let yourself forget this?

forget it.

Irwin did not dare to leave his destiny to others. What was ridiculous was that now he was betting everything on his fate, betting that the Sublime Ones would not discover him.

…

"The blessing of the Zongge Orchestra is not an absolute positive gain."

After a brief chase, Bologo easily caught up with the train and returned to his exclusive carriage.

"The protection makes them ignore the pain, and it also makes them ignore the potential dangers, and we can take advantage of that."

Bologo talked about the experience he had just gained. In the state of ignoring the pain, the enemy did not notice the steel wire mesh arranged by Bologo, and just hit the dense blades and cut himself into pieces.

Jeffrey nodded after hearing this. This was one of the few pieces of good news during the journey.

"Is there no one to help me?"

Palmer shouted at the door. Before the passengers woke up, Palmer laboriously cleaned up the corpses of the demons and threw them into the wilderness one by one. Aimu picked up the mop and wiped the blood stains in the aisle.

Boluogo and his party have left Oath City Opos, and the logistics department cannot take care of them in time. They need to handle the follow-up matters themselves.

"I'm going to do a patrol to see if any fish have slipped through the net."

After finishing speaking to Jeffrey, Boluogo turned around and walked out of the exclusive carriage, jumped onto the roof of the car, and advanced from the rear of the car to the front of the locomotive, like a ghost following behind him in the dark night.

There was an aura of decay in the wind, and Boluogo tried his best to sense the presence of demons and patrolled the carriages.

When he reached a certain carriage, Boluogo stopped. He noticed a faint smell of blood and the smell of demons, but these smells were fleeting, leaving only the snoring of the passengers.

Irwin could hear the footsteps stopping above his head, and his heart was beating violently and rumbling.

The footsteps began to move again and gradually faded away. Irwin's tense nerves could finally relax a little, but suddenly the footsteps sounded again.

It's not coming from the roof, but from inside the cabin.

Boluogo stood at the junction of the carriages, looking at the broken window with confusion and the bloodstains on it that could not be cleaned up.

Scanning his eyes into the car, Boluogo was sure that there were no other demons or sublimators inside, which made Boluogo even more confused.

Sure enough, there are still fish that have slipped through the net?

Irwin tried his best to suppress his breathing. He comforted himself in his heart. These Condensers could easily distinguish demons from other Condensers in the crowd. Only humans were indistinguishable in their eyes.

Just like a hunter guarding a sheepfold, the hunter can easily notice the wolves and can also see other hunters from a distance, but he cannot distinguish the sheep.

And... And the Ninghua Master probably can't imagine that there are ordinary people who have the courage to fight against demons, and even kill them.

The condenser.

In Irwin's eyes, they are a group of somewhat arrogant guys. These arrogant beings will not notice mortals like themselves. Mortals are just backgrounds, while they are the protagonists of the stage.

Boluogo stared at the car for a long time, then he looked away, then opened the door of the next car, searching for any fish that had slipped through the net.

Irwin did not relax when Boluogo left. He continued to maintain this posture for a long time until late at night, when he carefully raised his head.

Cold sweat soaked Irwin's clothes and then dried again. Now he was so cold that he felt like he was in a cold river.

In a state of tension, his whole body maintained one movement and was tense for a long time. Now his body was extremely stiff. He was injured in the battle and his whole body ached.

Irwin picked up the coat on the side and opened it. The girl lay on the table and breathed calmly.

When she was suffering, the girl had already fallen asleep. It may be that she had inhaled a small amount of mist, and now the intoxicating effect took effect.

Irwin sighed, loosened his coat, and covered the girl with it.

Crossing his arms across his chest to maintain body temperature, Irwin frowned, messy thoughts tangled up in his mind like wool.

"damn it."

Thousands of words turned into a complaining curse word.