The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 207 - Weizu City Border
Water bubbles rose to the surface, Fu Hua gasped and opened her eyes immediately. His body began to respond and moved up to the surface.
"I mustn't stop here .." Inwardly, he had just fainted a few seconds ago and miraculously regained consciousness. With all the strength of his hand swimming, it continued to rise to the top. Until he could breathe again, Fu Hua took a deep breath. Supplying air back into his lungs, his eyes blurred for a few seconds, unable to see around clearly.
Only the picture was so dense, a huge pile clogged up in the river. Fu Hua looked for a place to pull over to the mainland, then when he managed to stand on the ground, he could see his entire body smelling by blood fishy.
Fu Hua had great goosebumps as the intestines wrapped around his neck, he threw away the thing almost screaming. The piles he had previously seen were corpses piled up by large tree trunks running across blocking the river current. They rot, flies and vultures feast there.
Almost vomiting, Fu Hua immediately took a glance from there. Swallowing spit while holding his breath, looking on the land is no less tragic than in the river.
"No ... Why are there humans as cruel as they are?"
Most likely, those people were poor people who survived in the forest. Fu Hua walked inside, finding one settlement that had been destroyed, not by an infected attack. But he could see the traces of the fight there, the footprints of the warrior and the horseshoe, as well as the arrows that stuck on the back of the corpse. They looked like they had only been killed for about 2-3 days. Some of them are starting to rot.
With Fu Hua forced to step over the corpse, he had time to look at the corpse he stepped on while covering his mouth. Cold skull. The eyes of the corpse opened, its mouth started to move. Then in an instant, his legs were pulled until his body fell down.
Shocked, Fu Hua crawled backwards.
As soon as all that happened, Fu Hua did not realize he had just stepped on the infected cage. The bodies woke up smelling his body. Screaming, Fu Hua froze on the spot.
The scar on his head suddenly throbbed, hurting to the point of making him speechless. Not thinking about whether the infected would bite him, they grew more and more. Just as Fu Hua was about to flee, they had closed in all directions. Fu Hua retreated, finding no way to escape. He was about to run away, but the hands began to grip his body. In a panic Fu Hua tried to break away.
Infected it away from her suddenly, Fu Hua lowered her eyebrows. Wonderful but also relieved. He saw the Fire Mushroom lying on the ground. The light is even brighter than the sun itself. At first glance he did not really understand why they hated the plant, hiss full of threats from them said it, so Fu Hua could tell.
"Why did I just remember this." He clasped the Flame Mushroom, looking in front of him the infected line as if waiting for him to come, he stepped even bolder. Directing the Fire Fungus in all directions, making them move away.
With a slight quickening of pace, Fu Hua finally arrived at the city gate adjacent to Guiza City, at the border he would get closer to the Weizu River.
But always a group of soldiers blocked his path, Fu Hua would not be able to enter the city without facing the soldier. They numbered eight people, wearing only iron armor. Without head protection.
Fu Hua thought, but he found no other way. Using his power against them would only lead him to the bars or at least be killed directly on the spot. He didn't want an end like that. The girl turned her head to the road that was directly connected to the entrance to the gate. From a distance heard the sound of the footprints of a horse with a large wagon.
From behind the small hole, his eyes could see dozens of buildings standing majestic, colorful lights encircling the city. It is like heaven in the midst of hell. Not so many humans lived there - or perhaps because of the dozens of places that stood there, none resembled a home. Most are just defensive fortifications, production sites, laboratories, towers and other strange places. Fu Hua was pushed away when the horse carriage came to a sudden stop.
"Hey, did you take our order?"
The sound from the side greeted was not so friendly, his footsteps were approaching. The bearer of the goods replied fearfully, "Everything you ordered, sir."
"Curtain, don't forget the drinks I ordered in advance. I'll check it out, just be careful if it's not there."
He walked to the back of the wagon, lifting up the covering cloth with the tip of his blade. His brows frowned, his face was beginning to get annoyed.
"Nothing!"
Fu Hua held his breath. He hid under the cart, if the horse had walked he would have been caught. Then I heard the man blabbering inexhaustibly. They walked away from the horse-drawn carriage. Fu Hua did not waste the opportunity and immediately ran away as fast as he could.
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The river flow is flowing profusely, when it rains more and more often. Make the trees moist and the river water more rapid. Fu Hua followed the flow of the river, which led him to one quite large place.
A round-shaped building, its size exceeded even the largest palace he had ever seen. Thousands of guards were all around him, full of alert and barely any gaps. There were plenty of dogs standing guard with them, some deadly weapons were installed near the roof and the scout troop that Fu Hua could see hiding in small places.
As Wen said. The New Laboratory is a nightmare for a class scout like him. Fu Hua had no intention of retreating, but circumstances were not possible in front of him to make his guts shrink. The girl had seen many scary things along the way, but this time, she was unsure if she could face them without being caught.
Slowly Fu Hua observed from a distance, took out a map of Lian's giving and matched it with the New Laboratory. Things have changed, there is no secret entrance. There are only two entrances on the map, both sides are heavily guarded.
With the remaining courage, Fu Hua ventured to take the riskiest path. That is to settle directly, there are several places that can be used as hiding places. And now, Fu Hua would rely heavily on his luck.
"God of Luck, please take care of me. If you don't take care of me, you should take care of Xin Chen." He chanted it in his heart, which made him a little bolder even though his ten fingers were like ice.