Chapter 112: Which of you is the conductor of the train~~~
As the person who led him to become what he is now, Cain can have joint and several responsibilities, and it is also a good object for Chen Fan to vent his anger, but Chen Fan ignored one thing, in just a few days, he stepped into the route arranged by Gu Yi.
- Kill Cain.
From the original rejection, to now putting the other party on the must-kill list.
A day passed like this, and after exerting the abundant divine power on the slums, Chen Fan left here and landed in the suspended fortress at a height of 10,000 meters, everything he did was to help the monster teacher a small favor, if there was no intervention from the monster teacher, Chen Fan would not have made a move.
Now that the matter is over, he has no idea of slacking off on the ground.
"Classmate Chen Fan, it's going to be Qixi Festival soon, and everyone wants to worship you as a god!" The monster teacher suddenly appeared on the fortress, looking in a hurry.
When he came to Chen Fan, he began to spit, and this was just a clone of his tinkering.
"Huh!" Chen Fan turned around from the sofa and sneered: "It's okay to have you as a messenger of the gods, and I, the 'god', should not worship, otherwise those believers will be abandoned by the gods!" ”
The pretending gods were all pulled out by the monster teacher, and now, he still wants to pull himself to act, but Chen Fan said that he was ugly.
It's hard work to have a god-killer pretend to be a god.
"Classmate Chen Fan, you can help as a teacher!" The monster teacher rubbed his tentacles with a pleading expression, who told it to make a guarantee, bragging in front of a group of children.
"I want coffee, Hilfi!" Chen Fan chuckled, and then the figure that stopped in the hall disappeared, and at the same time, the monster teacher who was telling stories to children on the ground also disappeared.
After half an hour passed, the monster teacher reappeared in front of Chen Fan, panting: "Classmate Chen Fan, this is the coffee made by Miss Hilfei herself, and the apple pie she made!" ”
"Give me the coffee, and eat the apple pie yourself!" Hearing the apple pie, Chen Fan's slightly narrowed eyes jumped suddenly, and he didn't pay attention to the exquisite dishes on the plate after taking the coffee.
"What's so embarrassing!" The monster teacher said in his mouth, but the tentacles didn't mean to be polite, pinched a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, it suddenly stiffened, its small eyes were wild, and there was a dry cough in its mouth.
"How's it taste?" Chen Fan blinked, he wondered if the maid's cooking skills had improved.
"It tastes good...... The ratio of paint and painting material is very pure! The monster teacher said, the seemingly exquisite apple pie is all about the smell of paint and painting materials, even the monster is stunned, this food is terrifying!
Chen Fan took a sip of coffee, the delicacy did not explain, and then he held his cheeks, and began to lose hope for the maid's cooking skills.
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At night, the city of Steelarm, which was deprived of Peter's protection, was accompanied by various accidents, but the situation was finally stabilized, at least there were more people alive than dead.
In the evening, when countless people in Juncheng were clamoring to pray for the dead, Juncheng stopped the iron wheel and rested in a seemingly calm area.
A large fire rose in the night, and many monks around the fire began to chant the scriptures of the past life, which was a transcendence of the dead.
Not far from them, the gathered crowd fell to their knees, their faces mournful, and a low cry rang out as the monk chanted.
"What is this doing?" Nameless looked curiously at the scene in the distance, a picture she had never seen before.
On her side, the young man who was also rejected by everyone in Juncheng spoke: "This is the ghost of the dead who are overkill, you better not go over, they will kill you!" ”
Seeing the girl's curious eyes, he stretched out his hand to block the other party, it is better to stay here honestly as a monster.
Nameless sniffed and moved her nose, she had long been able to smell a scent of Kabane, which was a natural skill of Kabaneri, but due to the obstruction of everyone in Juncheng, she did not find the human who was about to turn into a monster.
And then, she smelled it again.
"I'll go back as soon as I go, don't leave here, or you'll be killed!"
After Nameless finished speaking, he jumped off Juncheng and approached the fire, and the people who saw her retreated one after another, although they had the guarantee of Juncheng's high-level personnel, but the monster was still a monster, something that people feared.
Nameless didn't care, and walked a few steps to a pregnant woman kneeling on the ground, and her crisp voice had a slightly immature tone: "Why do you want to hide the fact that you were bitten?" In your current situation, you're going to be Kabane soon! ”
The pregnant woman did not answer, she was silent, and the sadness on her face became intense.
She caressed her stomach and could feel the life that was gone, it was true, but she didn't want to wake up from this dream.
"Monsters, don't come near her!" Someone approached, holding farm tools, and pulled the pregnant woman off the ground.
Nameless raised her head, a little confused, but she said loudly that the other party was bitten, but it was herself who was on guard?
"She's been bitten by Kabane, and she'll soon become Kabane, you'd better kill her now, or you'll ......." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a pregnant woman, who screamed, "I wasn't bitten by Kabane, it was her...... It's her who wants to suck my blood! ”
Kabaneri does not eat human food, but lives by sucking human blood, something that was said by the nameless himself not so long ago, and it is now well known.
Compared with Nameless's words, everyone chose to believe the words of the pregnant woman, holding various weapons with offensive power, forcing back the monster in front of them.
"I said, this kind of monster will definitely not be stable, why does Lord Calamus still choose to believe them, maybe we will all become her food in the future!"
"Get out...... Or kill them! We must not allow such a monster to follow us! ”
"Kill...... Kill her, even the pregnant woman won't let go, it's really a monster! ”
Countless people shouted, these are all relatives who died in Kabane's mouth, and now they are angry, and the momentum of the gathering makes Nameless take a few steps back.
She's a monster, not a murderous monster, and she can't do anything to a group of humans.
At this moment, the pregnant woman who was being protected suddenly fell to the ground in pain, and someone on the side hurriedly reached out to help, but what was ushered in was a tooth flowing with blood.
"Kabane...... She's Kabane! The bitten man shouted, but his shout ushered in the weapons of his compatriots who had talked very happily before, looking at the pregnant woman who was still tearing the back of his hand, he felt the tangle in his heart.
"They all said that she was Kabane, but I don't believe it!" Nameless snorted coldly, rushed forward quickly, and when he stepped into the distance of ten meters from the pregnant woman, he waved his hands and drew a pair of katana swords from the hands of the passing samurai.
The distance of ten meters passed in the blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that the samurai did not react.
Just as she was about to stab her katana into the heart of the pregnant woman, a strange loud noise came from a distance, and Kabane in front of her instantly broke away from her attack range and fell to the left, and the red heart also dimmed.
Such a scene made everyone stunned, and Nameless looked into the distance vigilantly.
"Don't panic, everyone, we are warriors from afar, and the nearby Kabane has been wiped out by us, please let down your guard and accept our protection!" A sound mixed with a strange sound fell from the sky.
A vague metal object appeared in the sky, flying, with a buzzing sound, and immediately after, strange metal beasts appeared in the jungle, like moving turrets—
Bright light rose from the strange crowd of visitors, turning a radius of ten miles into daylight.
"Which of you is the purser of the train, uh, ahem! Intendant! Coulson said as he looked out from the fortress on the ground, and looked at the strange look cast from within, and he coughed dryly. What's all the fuss! 21010