The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 151 - Towards the Central
Xin Chen felt lucky that he had gotten a map, so now he knew where to go. It was night fell so fast, his journey had to be stopped temporarily. The spirit body could not always be used in this place, especially when it had seen the infected herd in the front direction.
Xin Chen found one house, the lights inside lit up and saw the shadow of someone from the window booth. He knocked at the front door, waiting for the owner to come out.
Sure enough, a man came out of his house but he looked completely unfriendly.
"What's? Want to eat? Go there!"
The door slammed tightly before Xin Chen could make his point. The night wind came blowing behind him, Xin Chen decided to sleep on a rock.
He left Lang at the Southeast Campground. Whether it was a right or wrong decision, he would definitely return after finishing everything. But what he feared, the wolf would chase after him and finish him off in places
"Badab boy!!"
One nimble gliding kick struck his skull, Xin Chen rolled on the ground with a great sense of dizziness creeping across the nerves of his brain. When his eyes opened all he could see was a fierce golden light. Who else if not Lang, the wolf had run out of patience.
"We're both here! You left me like trash behind?! Just like!"
Xin Chen lay down. Until the wolf was exhausted itself nagging. "Too dangerous to take you ... You just wait for me to come back, I'll bring the medicine and bring you back to the Shang Empire."
"You think tomorrow it's all over, huh?" repetition becomes.
Xin Chen seemed to not care.
"Hey, mites!"
"Don't poach me with a flea language!"
"Then tell me why you just left?!"
Xin Chen let out a heavy sigh once, everything churned inside his head but he remained calm as usual.
"I have a lot of work to do. Taking you will only make you burdened."
"You must have something you're hiding. Those innocent faces, that son of a bitch, it's been from your father's time I know. Grrhc!"
Then Lang's tail hit his face, Xin Chen coughed. He thought he was going to die. In a sitting position, he put on an annoyed face.
"You got the answer like you're still going to keep interfering. It's night, later hugged infected can be to the afterlife with us."
Lang was still grumbling. Xin Chen was forced to tell the truth despite the weight.
"I betrayed the Protector of the Night. Cooperate on the Central Military Faction and search for the key to the B-1 Laboratory."
Can't believe it, Lang didn't get tangled.
"We finally get out of there and can go to Central Center. By the way how did you get out? Isn't the door heavily guarded?"
"When you left earlier, the guard was shot dead. The rest I kick that's blocking the door."
"Till the tuner?" tanyakanya.
"Send the tuner." Lang confirmed. It is imagined how the legs of Lang become when kicking the head of a human. Not fainting, but passing right away.
"But lucky we got through this. There the war is going on. After this it must be harder to get permission." Lang muttered simply, looking at the sky that looked so dusty. Pale. The clouds only thinly covered, invisible moon at all. It was completely a different sky from the Shang Empire.
"Start to miss the Shang Empire?" Xin Chen idly asked, seeing Lang's face depressed once.
"Start feeling treated like a cat told to look after the house."
"Smuch a sensitive little wolf. Ahaha."
"Rather than one alarming man who doesn't get a house to hitchhike. Cheek."
I don't know what happened until the laughter on his face faded instantly, Xin Chen didn't know which part of Lang's sentence was piercing but he was really offended at the moment.
"Indeed right. Her hobbies love to hurt people."
"Oh, have you been such a sensitive kid?"
Lang turned his sentence again, then slept on the grass with a satisfied smile. No matter the interlocutor who currently wants to scratch a tree.
Lang is asleep.
Xin Chen made sure that by looking far away, from that distance no one infected should come close. He lay on the rock. Thinking tomorrow will be another tiring day. The shadow of death still continued to lurk in the Wei Empire.
On second thought, while in this place he again felt the fear of death.
"Lang," he called slowly. The wolf did not respond. Maybe they're asleep.
"Is the medicine for mom there? It's probably been almost a month since we left and we haven't even reached Central. Plus to concoct the medicine it might take a long time ..."
He started to mutter alone.
"Yu's right. Now it's all about the small possibilities."
The box again. Xin Chen had to stop Qin Yujin. Before the Shang Empire got misery from its rotten deeds. But imagining himself in a place like Laboratory B-1, alone and terrified. His body did not respond as he wanted.
Xin Chen was afraid that his father would know that his present self was getting ruined. Being a part of being infected that could at any time hurt people. Regrets always come when he is silent. Xin Chen could no longer afford to think about all those things, choosing to take out a flute and play it.
"Gurghhh!"
Lang glared his eyes, feeling choked at the neck. The wolf's wake was startled by something that surprised him. Xin Chen behaved strangely, the fangs on both of his teeth appeared and he was suffocating Lang. Want kill. Those blue eyes flashed with a light.
Lang could not move in his place.
"Relove ... Lang, run ...!"
Xin Chen tried to control himself and always failed, Lang managed to escape. He walked away looking for a safe distance and began to study the situation. It seemed like the last time it was attacked by a Type A Infected, the virus was still residing inside Xin Chen's body.
"Chens ... What the hell happened to you?"
No answer from him. Still holding his trembling hand. The veins on his neck were visible, he looked like he was about to change. Lang shook his head. Tidka probably, he came here with his best friend's son and now the young man has been detached from his tutelage.
"How can I take you home like this?"
Lang began to imagine what Xin Fai would say.
"There's no other choice. Get a little sleep."
He attacked Xin Chen right around the neck, until the young man fainted. Lang took him somewhere else. The wolf walked away from humans, because he realized he would only be chased by them.
His swift pace led them to a row of housing estates with gardens and cattle ranches. There were no humans there, only the remains of carcasses from life that once existed. Lang took out some water, dousing it onto Xin Chen's face that was so pale.
"You may not have eaten. Wake up, and then I'll figure out a way to deal with your strange behavior."