"Hey, it's really okay if we don't help." Ikoma was a little anxious, and kept pacing back and forth in the carriage as he listened to the sounds outside.

"They're more afraid of someone biting them in the back than we do." Yu Qing stretched his waist and said lazily.

After sleeping for a while, he was woken up by the sound of tapping and shouting outside like a talisman, and he didn't want to move.

"I haven't eaten for too long, I feel like my body is sluggish, and my whole body is dry." Nameless didn't mean to help at all, still looking at her hardcover book. From the moment she was driven to this carriage at gunpoint, she didn't want to care about the lives of the group outside, unless it was a last resort.

After all, they themselves refused, so why should she go and stick a hot face to someone else's cold ass? And in his current state, he is not very suitable for fighting.

Ikoma wanted to go, but the situation didn't allow it, so he could only suppress his desire to fight and sit down honestly.

And Ikoma, who sat down, realized that he actually liked it a little, and it could even be said that he enjoyed the feeling of fighting with Kabane, and the sight of Kabane's blood bursting out would actually make him feel excited.

He shook his head, trying to shake this outrageous thought out of his mind, but the more he forced himself not to think about it, the more the scene from last night came to mind.

After becoming the nameless Kabaneri, there is a factor called bloodlust that seems to be constantly affecting him. This can't help but make Ikoma start to wonder if he is starting to become a Kabane, and the optimistic Ikoma also starts to get anxious.

And beneath his clothes, a regularly beating heart was constantly flickering with a faint yellow light.

Although there is a continuous battle and I haven't eaten all the time, but I still have a stress reaction so quickly, it seems that the strength of this virus is much higher than I thought, so the demand for blood will be a lot more, so it is better to tell him first.

Nameless glanced at the off-looking Ikoma next to him, and when he saw the other party's glowing heart, he had a general understanding of the physical condition of the Ikoma, but in the current situation, it was obviously not the time.

Nameless secretly decided: let's not tell him, so as not to increase anxiety, and wait until the night is over.

Nameless, who had an idea, didn't think much about it, thinking that it would be better to be prepared to snipe Kabane on both sides, if he remembered correctly, there was a long road ahead, and there were hills on both sides, which was a high-risk section of Kabane's attack, and if that group of useless samurai couldn't hold it, then he would have to shoot.

As for why Nameless was so familiar with the nearby terrain, he naturally returned to his brother's side in order to better complete the mission.

When she set off, she had already made a note of all the places on the way back to Vajrako, where there might be a large-scale Kabane attack, after all, she was an explosive combatant, and if she wasted her precious physical strength in some inconsequential places, there might be all kinds of mistakes later, which she couldn't allow.

The few people in the car did not speak again, and sat still, listening intently to the sounds outside, but fortunately there was nothing but the sound of gunfire and the screams of Kabane.

It seemed that these warriors were holding on, looking at the landmark buildings flashing outside the window, Nameless knew that at this time, the Iron City had already walked the most difficult part of the road ahead, and he could rest for a while.

Exhaled the turbid breath that had accumulated in his throat, he stood up and jumped a few times, and opened up his physical activity after a night of meditation.

"Looks like it's safe for now." Ikoma could also hear from the voice coming from outside, the battle should be over, so he finally had a serious reason to convince himself to rest.

For an hour, Ikoma suppressed his urge to rush out of the door and fight, during which time he even had the idea of Kabane breaking through the samurai lines and making his way to their carriage.

"It's late, let's go to bed early." Nameless, whose eyelids kept fighting, yawned and said to Yuqing and Ikoma, she was too sleepy, she was originally a sleepy person, and she hadn't really had a good night's sleep since last night, and now that it's confirmed that it's safe, she can naturally rest peacefully.

At this time, in the other carriages, the people were discussing and expressing their own high-level opinions about what happened tonight.

"You can't be wrong, it was Kabaneri who brought Kabane here!"

"Those three plague gods..."

"I can't stand it, a car with Cabaneri or something."

"They should be kicked out immediately!"

All this, Yu Qing didn't expect it, he thought that Ikoma didn't attack Calamus out of control, and Nameless didn't kill the pregnant Fujiko, there shouldn't be an incident of forcing the palace, but it still happened.

"Isn't Lady Calamus?" Calamus, who was still in her room, was startled when she heard this, and cold sweat flowed down.

"I don't think there's anyone."

Seeing that the other party was still looking for her, Calamus shouted outside, "Come up now." ”

Calamus, who was already wide-dressed, got up and muttered, "What's the matter?" ”

The maid in the back picked up the calamus's clothes at the right time, mentioned the height of a calamus that could be put on with her hand, and comforted: "Please cheer up." ”