"I didn't expect you to have normal social friends."
Seleu followed closely behind Lorenzo, walking through the long and narrow carriage.
"What's wrong?"
Lorenzo said without turning his head.
"It just feels like you don't fit in with this world."
“This is nature. I am not a demon, but I am different from humans… I live in the gap, in the gap between two worlds.”
Lorenzo laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly.
"Are you surprised? You have such a clear idea of your position."
Seleu didn't say anything, just nodded. She wasn't sure if Lorenzo could see it.
In her eyes, Lorenzo was simply a trouble-maker. His friends were either gang bosses or members of some secret organizations. It was hard to imagine that such a person could have a normal life.
"There are so many things you don't know, Seryuu, like the following..."
Lorenzo said as he thrust his right hand into his bosom.
"What?"
"Don't be afraid."
Lorenzo replied.
The attendant in white was walking in the middle of the carriage, which was actually quite spacious. But when two people passed by in the opposite direction, it became very crowded and one side had to give way.
But Lorenzo showed no sign of backing down. The witcher stared at the flight attendant quietly. When he got closer, one could only see a white light blooming in his arms. With the sound of metal cracking, the sharp folding knife popped out in an instant, and it chopped down fiercely without giving the person time to react.
Seleu was stunned, and at this moment the passengers around him were also stunned.
The blade of the folding knife slashed down along the flight attendant's shoulder, splitting his neck and throat. The creepy sound could be clearly heard... The metal directly severed the spine in the flesh.
Blood gushed out like a small spring, staining the white chair back red. He stared at Lorenzo with terrified eyes. He covered the horrible wound with one hand, as if he wanted to say something, but his entire throat was torn apart by the powerful blow, and only panicked breathing could be heard.
"I can smell you guys from far away."
Lorenzo wiped the blood from his face, his eyes cold.
Lorenzo could clearly sense the inferior secret blood even through several carriages.
Lorenzo became alert as early as when he discovered that the invaders were the remnants of the people. However, he did not expect that he could not escape from them after hiding from place to place all the way, and these guys also got on the car.
Finally, the folding knife penetrated from top to bottom, piercing the head and heart together, leaving no possibility for it to be demonized.
This was a cruel execution. The corpse fell down twitching and blood flowed over everyone's feet.
After a brief silence, there were wild screams. The passengers all around panicked. Some began to flee to the next car, some were crying, and some were trying to muster up the courage to confront the murderer Lorenzo, but they lost their minds under that cold gaze.
The whole scene was in chaos. Smelling the strong smell of blood, Seleu saw the horrible death right in front of her eyes. She clenched Lorenzo's hand, her face pale.
She didn't know why Lorenzo suddenly went crazy, but the trust she had accumulated over the years made her believe in Lorenzo... In fact, there seemed to be no other way except to follow Lorenzo all the way to the end.