The Demon Swordsman 3

The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 209 - Early Day Cruise


Raindrops slowly decayed accompanied by a storm that came when the night was approaching. Lonely and cold. Fu Hua was numb, she was lying next to a branch of a tree that was protruding upwards, going inside a hole that hid it from the guards.


Hundreds of galloping feet quickly combed the entire corner, often the step was getting closer. Fu Hua shut his mouth tightly, enduring the pain that kept throbbing pain in his hands and feet.


"Not to die here .." - watered Fu Hua with eyes that began to water. Fu Qinshan's shadow flashed in his memory. The woman who first taught him how to fight always managed to pull him from the abyss of adversity. Fu Hua had absolutely no desire for destruction to occur - as he had known, Qin Yujin was planning an apocalypse. Selecting the humans to create a new world in which he takes on the role of 'God' within.


That rotten man could only be stopped by Xin Chen. Fu Hua had to save her.


Fu Hua tore off his sleeve, pressed the bloody part and tied it. I wish the bleeding would stop with that. But it just got sicker, foreign and sharp objects pierced his flesh. It won't stop pulsing if it's not removed.


Fu Hua bit off the blood-filled cloth earlier, then with the rest of her strength Fu Hua pulled the bullets in her arms and legs. He almost screamed but it was lucky that no one heard him there. Within seconds, Fu Hua fainted.


*


"Damn it!"


A great shock followed by the bang of the door, someone went berserk breaking the glass and equipment. Sparks sprung up, the place looked like it was going to burn in a moment.


He threw a glance at the man lying on top of the gurney. Clenching the hands so tightly that the veins in his arms were clearly visible.


"Someone just slipped into our New Laboratory, which should have been very, very strict! Without gap!" The red lightning in his eyes excited, if there was one person standing next to him was sure to be scratched.


The ranks of the guards of the New Laboratory were silent, from one spacious and long room filled with rows no one dared to make a sound.


That man, the control of the New Laboratory. The look in his eyes was as sharp as a knife, even when he started walking some people started shaking.


Before long someone came from behind the door, walking half-run over to the man.


"Chairman Ten, the box is empty. The syringe inside had been taken by the girl."


"WHAT?! ARGH!" the screams of great wrath. "Let him see you, or I'll burn everyone in this place!"


*


"Hows it? Is he alive?"


"I think so."


"Hey, he hasn't moved since twelve hours ago. His heart rate is also very weak ..."


"Oh no, the blood came back out. Find that plant again, we have to stop it before he loses more blood!"


"Where do we get that plant when all around us it's all infected? My weapon fell when we ran away ... It's gonna be harder."


"Eh, hey! He's moving!"


The lentic eyelashes of the girl moved, closed tightly and then opened slowly. Such beautiful eyeballs had stunned them, silent in amazement. Fu Hua woke up very quickly, almost hitting his head with the head of someone else because of how panicked he was.


The originally blurry vision began to clear up, Fu Hua found Xe Chang, Wen and two men were treating his wounds and applying some medicine. Dozens of people in the uniforms of the other Central Military Faction outside the tent were on guard. They were on the seashore, to be exact. Somewhat far away from the crowd, some people created sticks and any tools for fighting.


"What ..."


"Sit for a minute, you're still not healed yet."


"True Wen said, sit down first. Outside too the search is underway, not knowing what you're doing at the New Laboratory until they're furious."


For a moment Fu Hua was silent for a long while, her memories began to return. The girl hurriedly checked one of the smaller boxes, not finding it there.


"Don't be left behind?!" His eyes were glaring, shocked. It was half-dead, Fu Hua tried to find it and could not find it at all. His hands were unloading beside where he lay and remained unaccounted for.


"Medicine, the medicine for Xin Chen is gone!" His hands were already cold, panic overpowered him. Fu Hua tried to stay calm, but given how he struggled to get the thing, he was not willing to lose it.


"Oh, we didn't find anything when we found you in the woods ... Looks like a pretty important item?" reply Xe Chang was still observing Fu Hua's face, the girl replied. "More important than my life. You guys didn't see anything? Really?"


Eyes clear.


"Why?" One outside the tent noticed the whispering and approached.


"Little box ...! You see a little box of brown wood, he has a cover locked with a gold padlock."


Hoping to be anxious, Fu Hua awaited an answer from the person. He thought for a minute. Then after that, he said plate.


"Oh, the wooden box that was lying under the wooden twig yesterday?"


"Anything that is. You brought it with you?"


"No, I don't think it's important."


Wet her eyes then, Fu Hua clenched her hands tightly. Waking up from his bed was about to look for him again with a body that was still injured. Wen held her back, the girl did not look back and forced her way forward.


Xe Chang finally explained, "You can't go back there. Hundreds of guards were there and the woods where we found you were burned. They believe you're dead and executed it by burning the whole forest."


"No ... It's impossible." Her tears fell, but Fu Hua was sure she could do it. He never did anything this close. Already sacrificed lives, there was always a big stone blocking his way.


"Hey, don't cry. You okay?"


Some people started to get concerned when they saw the girl crying, she had been holding it for a long time. Fu Hua chose to be alone behind the tent, a place where he could see some infected passing by from a distance. Disappointed with himself. His hands touched the marks of bandages on his arms and legs, "All this is futile ... I can't save anyone. As hard as it tried," he began to sob. In that place no one could see her crying, Fu Hua hid her face while hugging her knees.


His mother and father, Fu Qinshan, then now Xin Chen, everything he wanted to save always ended tragically. It was always only her that remained. Fu Hua was given no choice but to die with them when things got better.


The girl was only afraid that if she didn't fight, she would be alone.


Both of his eyeballs stared pushyly at the brownish sand. Seeing the shadow behind his back, Xe Chang followed.


"Don't cry anymore, I've asked some people who came to save you. Maybe you'd like to talk to him?"


Fu Hua's face was swollen, he was limping with the help of Xe Chang. His breath was breathless, a man with no hair and a burly body sat on a rock facing the bonfire - only smoke was left because they were afraid the light of the fire was attracting the enemy.


"A very important topic, huh?" Her sweep that made Fu Hua somewhat annoyed, she just stared for a long time.


"Oh, you're gonna scratch me. Stop looking at me like that, this is your stuff."


Fu Hua retrieved the box immediately, not believing it to be safe. The one who had upset her earlier turned out to be the one who helped her at times like this, Fu Hua felt guilty.


"Thank you, I don't know how I repay your kindness ... But this thing is precious to someone."


"Hahaha don't get so excited, look at your wound getting wet again."


Xe Chang joined the others, giving room for Fu Hua to join.


"We were planning to sail early in the morning, my men managed to find one ship this afternoon. It carried twelve people. And miss, tell us the location of your friend. We'll be there as soon as we can."


"alright. And thank you for saving me."


"No need to be sad."