A dreamless night.

Lorne fell asleep on the table, and it was not until the soft touch came over his shoulders that he instinctively woke up to find himself in a white coat over his shoulders, and the girl's back busy in front of the stove.

Lorne breathed a sigh of relief, the morning sun falling on his face through the gaps in the curtains, warm. Lorne tilted his head slightly, looked at Erin's figure, and wanted to keep pretending to sleep.

Steam began to float out of the boiler, and the vegetable soup was hot, but Lorne coughed lightly and stood up. Erin looked back and smiled, "Wake up." ”

"Wake up. Lorne nodded.

"I really wronged you last night, and let you lie on the table all night. Erin came with the soup, "I don't know what's going on, I seem to have fallen asleep yesterday." ”

Lorne draped his white coat over Erin: "I'm so tired. ”

Erin Nunu mouthed and said no more. Lorne scooped up a spoonful of water and washed up, then went to the table and drank soup with Erin. Outside, the sounds of the townspeople greeting each other, footsteps coming and going, and a new day began.

"The weather was so nice today, it finally didn't rain. Erin smiled and pricked a potato with wooden chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Lorne smiled and asked, "When are we leaving?"

"The centurion and Sheena will come to pick us up, no hurry. Erin took another sip of soup.

Lorne was stunned: "That's not good. ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's ...... for them to know I'm spending the night with you," Lorne scratched his head.

Erin was silent for a few seconds, then burst out laughing, unable to stop. Lorne was so laughed at her that he crooked his mouth and stopped talking. Erin laughed for a while before she relented, and said, "Don't you want to live with me......? Want to live with other hunters?"

Lorne always felt as if he had been misunderstood, and with an inexplicable expression, he defended, "Of course not, I ......" he gritted his teeth, "Of course I want to live with you." ”

Erin smiled and bit her chopsticks, showing her white teeth and squinting. Lorne's ears burned for a while and he continued to drink the soup.

The two didn't say much, drank the soup, and changed into civilian clothes. The sound of the carriage came from far to near, stopping on the street at the door, and Sheena's cry came from the window: "Erin, are you up?"

"Up up!" Erin complied, suddenly grabbing Lorne's arm and pushing the door open. Lorne was caught off guard, and for a moment he was a little awkward, so he had to put his hand in his pocket.

The sun is just right, flooding the streets and alleys, falling on the bricks and tiles on the roof, a piece of gold. The air smells dry and pleasant. The lace-covered carriage stopped in front of the door, the centurion was at the front, and Sheena poked her head out of the carriage in a white coat.

Seeing the two people coming out of the house, Sheena and the centurion were stunned. Lorne was embarrassed to look at it, and scratched his head with a crooked mouth: "Good morning......"

Erin didn't mind, giggling and laughing, and her bandaged hand was particularly conspicuous. The centurion was stunned and smiled rarely, "Lorne, if you need to, I'll move you a bed tonight." ”

Neuropathy......

Lorne was a little wronged, but he didn't refuse the centurion's proposal: "That's the case...... Absolutely. ”

Hina still had few expressions, but there was an inexplicable joy in her eyes, and she beckoned: "Get in the car." ”

Erin pulled Lorne up the hollowed-out bronze steps and sat in the carriage. When it was ready, the carriage began to accelerate and gallop down the street.

All three in the carriage were silent. Lorne felt a little embarrassed and kept looking out the window, and the streetscape quickly dragged back away, and soon out of town.

After a while, Sheena crossed her legs and sighed with a smile: "You two, it's developing so fast." ”

Erin grinned, resting her head on Lorne's shoulder. Lorne shook his head and smiled faintly. Now that Erin has acquiesced, maybe it's time for me to formalize this relationship and cherish it.

Maybe the feelings of the dark ages are as simple as that, nothing more than survival and love.

"By the way, is Samur awake?" asked Erin suddenly.

Hina put her hands on the carriage bench and shook her head: "I didn't wake up, I don't know why." ”

Lorne remembered what happened to Bawen and asked, "Could it be that the toxins in the body have not been cleared?"

"No, I take his blood every two hours and it's not abnormal. Sheena shook her head decisively, "It stands to reason that I should have woken up in the past two days...... I don't know if he had nightmares. ”

As she spoke, a fleeting sadness flashed in Sheena's eyes, and she said no more. Lorne nodded, only to think that Sheena really took good care of Samur.

The carriage traveled for more than ten minutes, slowly accelerating, and finally stopped at the edge of a basin. Sheena got out of the car first, and when she got to the car, she took out the serum. Erin suddenly leaned into Lorne's ear and whispered, "Sheena is Samur's fiancée. ”

"Fiancée?" Lorne was stunned, his eyes wide. He really didn't expect this level of relationship, and the two were not very close, and they were still bickering when they were in the barn, but they were more like little enemies.

"It doesn't look like it. Erin smiled, "Both of them are big melons, so if you don't say it, no one will see it at all." ”

"Erin, come down. Sheena shouted outside the carriage, "Go back and kiss again, don't delay the business." ”

Erin stifled a smile and pulled a dazed Lorne out of the carriage.

This is a basin in the warning area, about the size of a hospital, with a large warehouse in the basin. The centurion led the three of them downhill to the iron fence outside the warehouse, leaving Erin and Sheena outside and telling Lorne to come in and help.

There was a seeping scream from the warehouse, accompanied by a disgusting stench, and Lorne was uncomfortable with the serum syringe in his hand. The centurion held the long knife at his waist, and the hand holding the key slowly approached the iron lock, embedded, and turned.

With the sound of rust, the iron lock slipped off. The centurion held his breath, Erin and Sheena covered their mouths and noses, only Lorne was still stupidly stunned, as a newcomer, he had no idea what he was going to face next.

It wasn't until the iron door was slowly pushed open that Lorne finally understood. The stench reminded him of the dead bodies in Woodtown, but it was ten times more disgusting than the smell, and he felt his stomach tumble and his mouth and nose twisted as if he were about to vomit out the pods he had eaten a few days ago.

Erin and Sheena immediately took a few steps back. There was a violent scream from the dimly lit warehouse, and with the sound of swift hooves, a large object burst forward from the darkness.

The centurion looked at it, but the long knife did not strike, and Lorne was so shocked that he felt to his waist, but there was nothing but his belt, and then he remembered that he had no weapon at all. He panicked, wondering why the centurion was so calm.

Until he heard the chains stirring, a pig's head with festering skin rushed out of the darkness and stopped less than half a meter in front of the centurion. It tried to arch forward, but the heavy chains tied its hind hooves, and it was all in vain.

After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Lorne realized that there were at least fifty contaminated livestock in the depths of the warehouse, and the chains were ringing incessantly.

The centurion nodded, "Let's get started." ”