Two-dimensional Wanderer

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Yingluo didn't lie before. Her current physical condition is indeed very bad. Even after walking two steps, she was out of breath, and she always felt that she couldn't lift herself up.

The wounds left by the previous battle with the Devourer of the Abyss have healed. This kind of exhaustion does not come from the body, but from the spirit, or from the soul. Because of this, she will not wake up for 20 years. The best way to innately nourish the spirit.

But now it seems that the effect of the past 20 years has not been very good, Yingluo still feels sick and can't cheer up at all.Although the small universe has not weakened and is still at the peak of the eight senses, Yingluo really doesn't want to move. If she can, she would rather sleep for another 20 years, or more.

She is like an otaku who suddenly came to a [-]-meter long-distance run. She has completed her whole life's exercise in one day, and she just wants to spend the rest of her life quietly as a salted fish.

Of course there is something wrong with this situation!

Logically speaking, the body and the soul will influence each other, but when the body is extremely healthy, the soul should not be so weak, it is like a newborn baby, full of powerlessness.

Aftermath of the war?Or did the abyss have some inexplicable influence on him?She couldn't make a judgement.

I remember that she entered the Great Void together with the abyss, and wiped out two-thirds of the body of the abyss with one blow, and then inexplicably crossed into this world.

There is the shogunate, there are samurai, also in the 60s of the eighteenth century, except that there is an extra Kabane like Lost, it is very similar to the world of Kenshin.

Perhaps it is because of this similarity that he allowed himself to travel into this world?Does that mean that crossing the world is not random, but will be affected by your own memory and consciousness?

Yingluo let out a long sigh, whether it was the inexplicable weakness of her body or the internal mechanism of traversing the world, it was the problem before her... Oh yes, and her strange physique that would attract Kabane, all made her head big. endlessly.

The nameless body she has already explored with the small universe. The structure of the body is basically the same as that of human beings, but the heart and brain have strange mutations.This mutation is not only harmless, but also greatly improves her physical fitness, making her a superhuman being.The blood of Yingluo will stimulate this mutation, and make Wuming produce more powerful power, just like in Xianjinyi at that time, giving birth to huge wings of light.

But Yingluo also found that when Wuming ingested more than a certain dose of his own blood, the mutation would intensify to an irreversible level.Therefore, her blood is like a double-edged sword to Wuming. While making her stronger, it will also make her walk on the edge of danger.

"Really, I'm very bad at analyzing intelligence." Yingluo whispered, "If only Hilda were here, even the black-bellied woman of Athena would be fine."

Wuming didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Yingluo sighed lightly, and lazily didn't have the mood to explain to Wuming: "Don't worry about it, I'm just talking to myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, the iron city's whistle sounded, and then the speed gradually slowed down.

"It looks like it's about to stop." Wuming looked out through the small window on the carriage and said disdainfully, "You dare to stop at this time, these guys are really daring."

"Do you park?" Yingluo thought about it for a while, then pulled Wuming over and said with a smile: "I want to get out of the car for a walk, you will definitely accompany me, right!"

Looking at Ying Luo's hands that were about to move, Wuming's mouth twitched, and he nodded helplessly.

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The Iron Fortress is a steam armored locomotive that relies on a cross-era steam engine called the McClatchy mechanism as its power source, so water is essential.When Yingluo and Wuming got out of the car, they found that the Iron Fortress was parked next to a huge water tower, and the steam craftsmen were hurrying to add water to the Iron Fortress and repair the damage.

Not far away, a high fire was lit. The commoners gathered in front of the fire and prayed silently with their hands folded. A man in religious clothing was reciting scriptures aloud, as if he was saving the dead. Ascension.

Religion is very important in this fragmented world, and it is also the sustenance of people's hearts.

Yingluo and Wuming came to Calamus, and Wuming said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that you would stop to worship the dead."

Calamus smiled slightly and said helplessly: "The water tank of the Iron City is damaged, and it must be stopped to repair. Coupled with the strong demands of the old people, as a leader, of course I have to follow the people's ideas."

Wuming snorted: "Corrupted old people, they are always reluctant to face reality. If you let it go like this, you will be killed by them sooner or later."

"Maybe, but I also have people who want to worship." Calamus sighed softly: "And, in this terrible world, what else can we do except worship the dead?"

Wuming said with disgust, "You can still fight Kabane, but you don't have the guts. My elder brother is right. You are all cowards, and there is no hope at all!"

Calamus smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything. Instead, she folded her hands and silently prayed for her late father.

Yingluo patted Wuming's head and said with a smile, "Don't jump to conclusions too early. Hope is often born out of despair, and cowardice is not a sin."

"Humph!" Wuming turned his head in dissatisfaction.

What a child, Yingluo shrugged and continued to look at the worship ceremony with great interest. She suddenly found that in the other direction of the fire, there were several warriors gathered.

He looked at the fire in silence, suddenly drew his sword out of its scabbard, and slammed a sharp blow in the air.

"Your posture is good, how long have you been practicing swordsmanship?" Yingluo came over and asked.

Lai Xi glanced at her, and replied calmly: "I learned swords at the age of three, and now I have been practicing swords for 14 years."

"Oh, that's amazing!" Ying Luo exclaimed, "No wonder he can wield such a beautiful sword."

"What's the use of being pretty?" Lai Su suddenly became excited: "Faced with Kabane, even a steam gun is useless, so what use is a sword!"

"Is swordsmanship useless? You can hear such arguments everywhere." Yingluo patted Raisu on the shoulder: "But anyway, you never gave up swordsmanship, didn't you? In that case, why not give swordsmanship a bit? What about confidence?"

Raisu regained his paralyzed expression: "I used to believe in swordsmanship, and as a result, all my family members were killed by Kabane."

"It's a pity." Yingluo nodded slightly and apologized: "But it's not a problem with swordsmanship, it's your problem. To be honest, I also know a little about swordsmanship. If you are interested, we can communicate with each other. ."

"Swordsmanship? You?" Lai Qi looked at Ying Luo's hands, they were white and tender without even calluses. No matter how they looked, they were not the hands of a swordsman.He shook his head: "Sorry, I still have to go on patrol, so I won't accompany you."

Looking at Laiqi's back, Yingluo was speechless for a while, and it was rare to meet a good seedling. He wanted to train him, but was he rejected?

Bigu, I'm so sorry, I've embarrassed Feitian Yujianliu!

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Chapter 8 wandering on different paths

The sacrificial activity is over. After all, it is impossible to hold tedious ceremonies now that materials are scarce. People gather in the open space under the water tower. They have heard that because they want to repair the damaged water tank of the Iron City, it is estimated that they will stay here. Last night, compared to the cramped and unpleasant carriages, no one could refuse the fragrance of the soil and grass outside. They decided to spend the night outside, even if there was no bed on the floor to sleep.

For this kind of death-defying behavior, Wuming routinely expressed disdain: "Cowardly when you should be brave, reckless when you should be cautious, these people really don't cry without seeing the coffin. If Kabane strikes at night, I will see where they will run. ."

Yingluo shrugged and said: "Fuck is a unique trait of human beings, sometimes it will bring destruction, sometimes it will create miracles, there is no right or wrong. But this is their own choice, no matter what happens, You can't blame anyone else, so you don't have to worry about it."

Wuming snorted: "I didn't worry about them!"

"Yes, what you say is what you say!" Yingluo casually said a few words and looked at the roaring fire. There was a woman kneeling there. She was the only one who was praying silently when everyone else had dispersed. on.

If it is not because of devout faith, it is because of a desire that only God can satisfy.

What's more, Yingluo smelled blood on the woman, it was light but fresh.

"Aren't you going to rest?" Yingluo walked over and sat down beside the woman.

The woman was startled, and hurriedly left some distance, bowed slightly to Ying Luo, and said hello.

Only then did Yingluo realize that the woman had a big belly and asked with a smile, "Are you pregnant with a child? How many months?"

It was probably the topic of the child that made the woman put down her guard. She touched her stomach, and there was a hint of sadness in her happiness: "It will be ten months soon, and it is estimated that she will give birth in the next few days."

"Really? That's really congratulations to you. It's a happy event to have a newborn at this time." Yingluo said, "It's hard for you to be a pregnant woman, and you have to travel long distances."

The woman shook her head: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can give birth to a child, I don't care what I do, even if I die..."

"Don't always talk about death. It is said that if the mother is in a bad mood, the fetus will also be affected." Yingluo asked, "What's your name."

"Shinno, my name is Shino..."

"Miss Shinano, right, take the liberty to ask, where is your husband?"

Nobuo's eyes were wet: "Dead, killed by Kabane in order to save me."

"Really? It's a pity." Yingluo said regretfully: "The man who guards the family is worthy of admiration."

"Thank you for your compliment!" Xin Nai bowed slightly: "I'm really rude, I still don't know your name?"

"My name is Ying Luo, I'm a wanderer, I know a little about swordsmanship, please give me more advice!"

"Wanderer?" Nobuo was a little surprised. Now that Kabane is raging, people can only hide in the strong fortress to survive, and population movement has been extremely restricted. Therefore, wanderers who make a living have long disappeared. In history, swordsmanship is even more embarrassing, because people are more willing to believe in steam guns than swords. Although that thing can only provide a limited sense of security, it is at least much stronger than a long sword.

Whether it is rogue or swordsmanship, they are all ancient words that have been eliminated, but now they are combined, and they are said as an introduction. Nobuo even has the illusion of traveling through time and space, and he does not know what to say.

Yingluo didn't care about this and said with a smile: "If you don't dislike it, when your child is born, I will be his swordsman enlightenment. No matter what he wants to do when he grows up, he must have a strong physique, right? ?"

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, the other party is also kind, and Shinano can only nod: "So... thank you for your love."

"Then it's settled!" Yingluo smiled and walked away, while Shino was silent for a while, then began to pray again.

God, if you really exist, please bless me in giving birth to this child!

Wuming got into a mess with a group of little ghosts, and they were laughing and grimace and laughing non-stop, and the people next to them were also infected by this joy, watching them quietly, with a smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Miss Anonymous is really good at taking children," said a female steam craftsman.Because steam craftsmen do heavy physical work, there are very few women. This girl named Loach also does some logistical work. Because of her gentle personality, careful and considerate, she is deeply loved by everyone.

Yingluo didn't agree with Loach's words, she curled her lips and said, "Because it's a little ghost, can I play with the little ghost?"

"I'm... I'm not a kid!" Wuming immediately frowned and stood up abruptly: "I'm a soldier!"

A little girl with a runny nose was startled and burst into tears: "Sister Wuming is so fierce, so scared!"

Wuming immediately panicked when he saw this, squatted down and quickly made a face, and it took a lot of effort to make the little girl laugh again.

Ying Luo said in a downhearted manner: "It's not really a kid, he's the king of kid, haha!"

Wuming was afraid of scaring the little guys to cry again, so he could only stare at her, so he didn't dare to attack.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed, Loach walked over and took a few little ghost heads from Wuming: "Anyway, Miss Wuming has helped a lot, thank you so much."

"Well, you're welcome!" Wuming nodded proudly, and then gave Yingluo a provocative look, as if to say: Look, I'm super powerful!

Yingluo rolled his eyes: Yes, yes, super powerful little devil head king!

Wuming raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but he was shocked and turned his head to the side. At the same time, a scream resounded through the night sky, making everyone's scalp numb!

"Ka, Kabane!"

Everyone looked at the woman who had been praying alone by the fire, and she didn't know when she had become confused. Her eyes were congested and red, and a steel film was born on her chest and heart, emitting a strange red light, which was the sign of Kabbah's internalization.

"Miss Shinno?!" Loach exclaimed, "Why is this happening?"

Kazui came with the samurai to inquire, and when he saw Shinano who was hovering in front of the fire, he scolded: "Damn, was it a omission in the previous inspection? All samurai, prepare to fight!"

Ka Ka Ka Ka, several steam guns were lifted up and aimed at Shinano, the pressure pointer jumped for a while, pointing to the critical point, the warriors slid their fingers to the trigger, just as they were about to press it, they heard the loach shouting: "Don't open it. Gun, she... Miss Nobuo is still pregnant with a child!"

"What?" Lai Su's face changed, and he also noticed Kabane's tall belly in front of him. He was hesitating, but Wuming suddenly took the long sword attached to his waist, and then quickly rushed towards Shinano.

"No!" Loach shouted loudly, closing her eyes tightly, the only thing she could do was not to watch the cruel scene that followed.

boom!

Although Wuming's sword was swung down, it was hit by a huge force and was taken to the side. Wuming's mouth hurt, and the long sword almost dropped out of her hand. She looked closely, only to realize that the one who had just hit her own sword was actually A pebble found everywhere.

Yingluo clapped her hands and said slowly, "Don't be so impulsive, things haven't reached the point of being irreversible!" With the perspective ability of the sixth sense, it can be seen that although Nobuo's heart has completely mutated, his brain has not yet reached the point of no return! been completely changed.

It's just that other people can't understand these things, and Wuming said sharply: "Don't have any illusions, she was internalized by Kabbah, and even her children were polluted, the only thing she can do now is to give them a decent death. !"

"That's right!" A steam craftsman came out, and it was Ikoma who started making a fuss at the station and then was locked up.Because Cabane was attracted by Yingluo, he did not get bitten like the original book and became Cabaneri, but boarded the Iron Fortress as a normal person.

Holding what looked like a pile driver in his hand, he came over with a grim expression and shouted, "I know this is a painful thing, but Kabane must be eliminated. If you can't do it, then Let me bear this sin!" After speaking, the pile driver in his hand beeped, and the pointer pointed to the red area: "Please forgive me, and then go to death!"

Ikoma screamed and rushed up, but when he passed by Yingluo's side, he was kicked and flew out by the latter: "Let the person you killed forgive you, is your brain flooded?"