The space in the cabin was not too large, and as Forward Towards Dawn moved forward, the whole cabin shook slightly.
It seems that these people don't care about the comfort of this war machine. There is a faint smell of engine oil in the air, the light above the head flashes briefly, and a monotonous ticking sound continues. It is the Geiger counter placed in the cabin. Its indicators are stable, and it glows a steady green color.
Seleu sat in the corner, and because it was too bumpy, Hongshun helped her fasten her seat belt.
She didn't look very good, or rather, very bad. She had a blank expression on her face and stared at something in the center of the cabin.
It was a cargo platform, fastened in place by leather straps to prevent it from sliding. A man was lying on it, wearing a coat and a straitjacket. He was fast asleep, his whole body shrunk into the size of an insect egg.
After a period of vigilant observation, Arthur confirmed Lorenzo's coma and transferred him to the Forward Unto Dawn. In fact, according to all the strange things that happened before, the safest way was to notify the Shrike to launch another bombardment. After all, this guy who came back from the dead looked extremely dangerous no matter how you looked at him.
But after a brief psychological struggle, Arthur gave up this idea. What happened to Lorenzo was a strange unknown to them, and the best way to deal with the unknown was to accept it, understand it, and turn the unknown into the known. Absolutely destroying the unknown was just an escape.
There was another person in the cabin, Hongshun, sitting on the other side holding a preheated thermite rifle. According to the containment procedures of the Purge Agency, there should be a circle of police guarding Lorenzo, with at least dozens of thermite rifles pointed at him. If anything unusual happened, they had to ensure that this lunatic could be melted into a statue as soon as possible.
But... this is obviously not reliable for this mysterious psychopath. The horrific artillery bombardment and crude oil explosion just now failed to kill him, not to mention these ridiculous thermite rifles.
So only Red Falcon was left. Although he had some trust in this demon hunter, after witnessing all the horrors that had just happened, Red Falcon still thought it would be better to take a weapon. Although he was not sure if this thing could fight against Lorenzo, it could at least make him feel more at ease.
"How are you?"
Apart from the roar of the engine, the cabin was deadly quiet. Hong Shun couldn't stand this damn quiet anymore, so he spoke to Seleu on the side.
“It’s… it’s OK.”
Seleu responded in a low voice, her brain still a little malfunctioning. So many things happened in an instant, and the girl's world was torn apart and reassembled several times.
People all need to talk, and the sudden conversation relaxed the heavy atmosphere a little.
"I have never seen Lorenzo like this."
She said.
"What kind of person is that? I've seen a lot of people in this state of supreme power... You don't know how exciting it is to see him in the demon tide."
Red Falcon remembered the first time he met Lorenzo, the Glory train full of demons, and how the demon hunter alone had strangled the tide of death.
"To be honest, with this psychopath around, sometimes I feel completely insecure."
Seryu felt a little surprised, then she said.