"You can't go out."
When these words rang from Fang Li's mouth and passed into Wuming's ears, Wuming was somewhat surprised.
It was almost a conditioned reflex, and an anonymous question was made.
"Why?"
"I promised someone else." Fang Li said bluntly: "As a condition for you to stay on the Iron Fortress, you must stay in this last carriage and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
"... Really?" The astonishment on Wuming's face gradually disappeared, and he said, "However, I have to go over. Don't stop me."
With that said, Wuming twisted his shoulder vigorously, freed Fangli's hand, continued to stretch out his hand, and grasped the doorknob of the carriage door.
However, Wuming stopped in the next moment.
Because, the hand that was pressing Wuming's shoulder a second ago, I don't know when it reversely held a sharp dagger, stretched out from Wuming's back, and put it in front of her neck.
At the same time, a cold feeling rose in Wuming's heart.
That kind of feeling, Wuming is very familiar.
Before, Wuming had felt it more than once in Fang Li's body.
This feeling will only send a message to Wuming.
That is-danger.
"I said, you can't go there."
Standing behind Wuming, holding the dagger instead, placing the sharp edge of the dagger in front of Wuming's neck, the pair of dark eyes in the square had already turned into ice blue magic eyes.
In Fang Li's eyes, crack-like dead lines began to emerge.
Especially Wuming's petite body, where such a dead line was branded everywhere, and spreading to Wuming's heart.
Of course, there is also a dead line on the nameless neck.
No matter what kind of creature it is, if you go along the neck and chop off the head, then the only thing that can survive is the special existence with extremely strong immortality.
The nameless does not belong to this part of the category of special existence.
As long as the head is cut off, this lovely girl will die immediately.
Therefore, at this moment, as long as Fang Li uses a gentle force, the cute and unusual girl in front of her will bid farewell to the world.
Ikoma has been completely overwhelmed by this sudden development.
On the contrary, it is nameless. Even if he feels the extreme danger in his heart, there is still no trace of fear or even any expression on the childish pretty face.
However, Wuming still spoke up.
"There is the breath of Kabane in this Juncheng." Wuming said without turning his head: "There must be Kabane coming in."
"Really?" Fang Li's expression didn't loosen, and the ice blue magic eyes looked at the nameless back, and said, "But, what does that have to do with you?"
"What does it matter?" Wuming frowned and said, "Since Kabane has appeared, it should be defeated."
In other words, Wuming wanted to rush into the carriage in front, just to defeat Kabane, not because he was worried about the lives and deaths of the people at the Golden Post in the Iron City.
"Just acted to defeat Kabane, didn't you?" Fang Li closed his eyes.
The commotion and consequences that Wuming would cause after rushing into the car in front of him like this can be understood even with his knees.
At that time, the atmosphere of relaxation will finally be completely interrupted, which will only make the position of Wuming Keikoma even more unfavorable, right
Of course, this is not the most important issue.
The most important question is that Fang Li, who is familiar with the original book, knows what is going on with the breath of Kabane that Wuming just felt.
Therefore, Fang Li knew that even if Wuming rushed into the carriage in front, he would not find the so-called Kabane. It would only allow the warriors of the Sifangchuan family to find an excuse to shoot them.
Fang Li would naturally not allow Wuming to do such unnecessary behavior.
"To tell you frankly, I can actually leave at any time. Regardless of you, I still stay here now, just to repay the favors you helped me before."
Fang Li’s expression seemed very calm, and he said, “If you don’t think you need it, you can say it at any time. Anyway, I have almost repaid the favors I owe you. However, I must tell you that based on the current situation, I can It seems that I’m the only one who provides you with blood. If you want to become Kabane, then I won’t stop you anymore."
After speaking, Fang Li opened his eyes again, but the Demon Eye had already been closed by him, turning back to a dark color.
Immediately, Fang Li took the dagger from the front of the nameless neck, turned around, leaned directly against the wall, and sat down.
The nameless brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and then, as if he didn't want to think about such a complicated issue anymore, he stretched his hand to the doorknob again.
But at this time, Wuming suddenly found out.
The breath of Kabane that I could feel just now suddenly disappeared.
"Huh?" Wuming was stunned.
Seeing this scene clearly, Fang Li smiled without a trace, then closed his eyes and made a sound sleep.
Wuming turned around, just to see this scene.
At the moment, Wuming said with a little dissatisfaction: "Did you know it would become like this a long time ago, that's why you stopped me?"
The nameless questioning did not usher in any answer.
The Fangli leaning against the wall just breathed evenly, as if he was really asleep.
This appearance made Wuming tickled with hatred.
By the way, at this time, Ikoma was still unknown, so he asked, "What is going on right now?"
Wuming stared at Ikoma suddenly, and Ikoma was taken aback, and he backed away several steps.
This seemingly young girl is extremely violent, and if she makes her unhappy, she will definitely be beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face.
Therefore, Ikoma doesn't want to be a punching bag.
"Humph." Wuming snorted coldly and ignored Ikoma. He also returned to the wall, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and began to fall asleep.
Only Ikoma was left, looking at Fang Li and Wuming, who were sitting opposite each other, sleeping soundly against the wall, and didn't feel his mind for a long time.
…
Time passed quietly.
Jiatiecheng was still driving on the railway at top speed, galloping toward the front of the invisible end.
But in the last car of the Iron City, Fangli and his party occupied a corner each as they did at the beginning, slept against the wall, and didn't talk to each other again.
Under such circumstances, the sun outside the car gradually fell to the west, so that everyone ushered in the evening.
At a certain moment, the three people in the carriage opened their eyes at the same time.
Ikoma looked in the direction of the door and whispered, "Someone is coming."
The sound of footsteps began to become clear.
After a while, outside the door, a pleasant voice sounded slightly.
"Mr. Fang Li..."