When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Chapter 115

It doesn't take a lot of thinking to guess that this must be one of the defensive structures built during the gastrula war ten years ago, which is the so-called bunker.

Although this military building has lost most of its functions, the surrounding walls are covered with vines, but it can be used to shelter from the wind and rain, or to take a break.

Staying in the dark forest at night for a long time, surrounded by vegetation will inevitably make people feel a little strange, enter a little rest and recover. Physical strength is also a good choice.

The girl in front of him and Yong Ye thought about it, turned to look at him and asked for his opinion.

Considering that on the side of Sheng Tianzi and the other policemen, if he finds Zhizi Yingyin, he will definitely notify him to go to support, so he doesn't have much need to spend his energy ramming in the forest full of gastrula, or to recharge his batteries. It's better to wait for the time to start, so after weighing the pros and cons, Yong Ye nodded silently.

The girl who got the approval walked in front again, raised her gun and cautiously entered the abandoned fortress that was dark and dark inside.

After getting a safe response, I always felt as if I was using Yong Ye, the girl in front of me, to enter the fort.

There was no communication. After the girl put down the big duffel bag, she left the fortress. When she came back, there were already a bunch of trees in her hands.

"...Are you going to set fire? Aren't you afraid of attracting gastritis?"

"The fire was not obvious in the building, and there were no signs of gastrula around when I came, and it didn't show up when I went to pick up wood. The gastruths in the vicinity should have already gone to the place where the explosion occurred."

Take the flint from the duffel bag, start a fire in the piles of firewood, and when the flames burn, begin to remove the contents of the duffel bag by the light of the flame.

It was the size of a small suitcase... an old radio?

After taking a second look in doubt, Yong Ye didn't pay too much attention. Maybe this is a so-called personal hobby, right? He likes some retro things, although he only finds that kind of things very troublesome to carry.

Sitting cross-legged beside the fire, he has been enjoying the eternal night. He noticed that the wound on the child's wrist is still bleeding. Knowing that the child's recovery ability is very poor and cannot be compared with ordinary cursed children, he suggested road.

"Are you wearing a bandage? Is it inconvenient to handle the wound on your hand? Do you want me to help you?"

"is it okay?"

"If you don't mind that I don't know anything about this at all, and I have absolutely no experience in first-aid, then of course there is no problem."

"...You want to help, is it just talking about it, just talking about it, is it actually a subtle way of expressing to me that you do your own thing by yourself?"

The girl who took out the bandage from the travel bag was stunned by Yong Ye's words, and immediately suspected that Yong Ye was just pretending to be kind.

"No, I really intend to help you, but I really don't know how to bandage. If you don't think I'm inexperienced, I naturally don't mind helping me a little."

"real?"

"real."

"Why help me?"

Obviously, Yong Ye's answer surprised the girl, and there were some uneasy ripples in the empty pupils. On the other hand, Yong Ye was even more strange, because he didn't think it was strange to just bandage the wound.

"...Where are there so many whys? Isn't it just a bandage? What are you suspecting?"

"It's really just a bandage, but... don't you think it's dirty?"

"dirty???"

"Don't you hate cursed children? You hate us like the masses, so...it doesn't feel like that?"

"Oh, I probably know why you think so, but forget it, I'm too lazy to explain anything."

Shaking his head helplessly, Yong Ye took the bandage from the girl's hand, grabbed the girl's hand, pulled up the sleeve, wrapped the tearing wound with the bandage, and helped her stop the bleeding.

Yong Ye knows why this kid thinks of himself so much, because his relationship with being alone has been misunderstood a lot, and there are a lot of rumors that in addition to being arrogant, there are also many people who think that he hates cursed children, so he will walk alone, this kid is probably the Heard rumours about this.

...

"Thank you, Mr. Yong Ye, the rumors are really unbelievable."

During the bandaging period, just like when he was on the plane, he carefully observed the girl in Yongye. When the wound was bandaged, he observed the bandage on his hand, and then politely bowed his head to thank him and made a new inference about Yongye.

"Of course, I'm not a bad person."

"Bad people generally don't call themselves bad people, but I believe in you."

"Well... can I ask why you believe it?"

"Because of the eyes."

"Eh?...Is my eyes very gentle??"

Yong Ye didn't feel that he was the kind of person who was always very gentle, so he couldn't help but doubt the girl's ability to judge.

"When bandaging the wound, you are serious, sharp and vigilant, which shows that you are not perfunctory, and you have not relaxed your guard against me."

"...Can you see this?"

"Do you think I'm weird?"

"A little bit, you really are an intellectual cursed child, aren't you?"

He did not shy away from admitting his initial thoughts about the other party, and Yong Ye also expressed his guesses about her type.

The girl lowered her head slightly, turned her eyes to the fire, and threw the dead wood she picked up into the bonfire to make the flames more vigorous.

"Please don't care about my feelings, it doesn't matter if you think I'm a monster, I'm used to being treated like this, I'm also a cursed child of the first generation, but because of the dolphin factor in my body, so my intelligence and memory Taller than the average cursed child." (The first generation at the age of ten, the second generation at the age of nine, and so on.)

"...monster?"

After muttering the word "monster" to himself, Yong Ye shook his head and glanced at the automatic shotgun that the girl placed beside him, as well as the external grenade launcher with a caliber of about 40 mm, and asked suddenly as if he realized something.

"The explosion just now, if there is no accident, it should be a grenade. Did you make it?"

"Yes... I did it, because our landing site was in the deep forest, but after walking for a while, we saw light coming from the depths of the forest. We thought it was the police and walked over unprepared."

Although I don't know why the topic of Yongye changed so quickly, the girl still answered honestly. She hugged her knees with both hands, making her petite body look even smaller.

"However, when I got close, I realized that it was not a human at all. If I had been careful, I would have realized that no one used that green light to illuminate... We were attacked the moment we approached, I thought I was I will be killed, I use a grenade subconsciously, and then I will be chased by the gastritis that appeared because of the explosion. During the chase, I will be lost with Mr. Jiangjian."

"You were scared, so you used the grenade in a panic, right?"

"…Yes."

Making a very childish, low-level mistake while panicking out of fear of death made the girl feel ashamed and lowered her head.

However, Yong Ye didn't know why he laughed. Of course, this was not a mockery.

"What, where are you a monster, but a timid little girl."

"...This is... complimenting me? Or hurting me? Which?"

"Hmm~ it can probably be counted, right? Let's see what you think."