Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 41: Has long become a normal person

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Fang Li almost recognized the sound from outside the door.

"Miss Changpu?"

The master of the voice is the Sifang Chuanchangpu.

Not only Fangli, Ikoma also recognized it.

"Master Changpu?" Ikoma said in surprise. "Why come here?"

"I just wanted to ask." Sifang Chuanchangpu could clearly hear the hesitation and hesitation in it even through a door, and said: "Do the three of you carry food? I need me to help you. Are you ready?"

Fang Li and Ikoma looked at each other at the words of Sifang Chuanchangpu.

Both of them are very clear about the situation in Jiatiecheng.

In this situation of food and water shortages, coupled with the position of the group above, if Sifang Chuanqi really provided food and water for the group of Fangli, it would definitely arouse a lot of criticism, right

However, Sifang Chuanchangpu came here specifically and asked such a question, which proved that Sifang Chuanchangpu really cares about everyone.

Only Wuming, a little scheming girl who didn't understand the good intentions of Sifang Chuanchangpu, said boredly: "We don't need human food, as long as there is blood... ohhhhhh!"

The nameless voice suddenly turned into a whimper.

Because Fang Li covered the nameless mouth.

Regardless of the nameless struggle, Fang Li said to the Sifang Chuanchangpu outside the door: "Please don't worry, Miss Changpu, we have some food and water with you, so you shouldn't have to worry about this for a short time."

"Yes... Yeah, Lord Ayame." Ikoma seemed unwilling to expose his need to drink blood, and quickly took Fang Li's words. "Please don't worry about us, we are fine."

"That's good." Sifang Chuanchangpu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said: "Actually, after a while, Jiatiecheng will stop temporarily. I'm here to tell the three of you about this."

"Stay?" Ikoma couldn't help asking, "Why do you want to stop suddenly?"

"... Actually, the water tank has just been found to be broken, and the water in it is no longer enough. If this goes on, the boiler will stop functioning and the Iron Fortress will not be able to start." Sifang Chuanchang said helplessly: "So, we must stop. Come down to fetch water."

"Really?" Ikoma hesitated, and said with some caution, "Do you need me to help repair it?"

After all, Ikoma is also a blacksmith and is best at doing this kind of thing.

However, with Ikoma's current status, even if he is willing to help, others may not appreciate it.

Therefore, Sifang Chuanchangpu said: "Please don't worry, your former colleagues are also on the Iron Fortress. If they are there, the water tank should be repaired soon."

Ikoma's expression became a little complicated.

I want to come, because Ikoma thinks of his colleagues who worked with him before, because of the words of Sifang Chuanchang calamus, right

"Probably after a while, Jiatiecheng will stop." Sifang Chuanchangpu said: "At that time, I hope you will try not to cause panic among the people."

"I see." Ikoma nodded.

As for Wuming, he broke free of Fangli's restrictions a long time ago, turning his head as if sulking, and said nothing.

Only Fangli, looking at the fading sky outside the window, whispered softly.

"It just happened to be done..."

When night fell, Jiatiecheng stopped as the Sifang Chuanchangpu said.

The doors were opened one after another.

One by one samurai and one by one people descended from the Iron Fortress one after another, and gathered on a rather hidden open space.

Immediately, under the instructions of the Sifang Chuanchangpu, some people began to fetch water, some began to repair the water tank, and the rest gathered in the open space and got busy.

What are you up to

The samurai formed a circle around, busy guarding.

The people set up a bonfire in the middle, knelt down before the bonfire, and began chanting and praying.

Fang Li, Wu Ming, and Ikoma also got out of the car and saw this scene.

Seeing the people praying around the campfire, Wuming blinked and asked, "What are they doing?"

Ikoma was silent.

Fang Li glanced at the direction of the bonfire, and said softly, "He is holding a funeral for the dead."

Wuming stopped talking immediately.

Looking at the slowly burning bonfire, watching the people kneeling before the bonfire and praying, Wuming and Ikoma fell into silence.

"woo woo woo woo… "

Before long, the sound of crying began to rise and fall in the crowd in front of the campfire.

One by one, the people of Xianjin Post finally couldn't bear the sadness in their hearts, and began to cry one after another.

Sadness fills the air.

That comes from the longing for the dead.

Facing such a scene, even the samurai showed empathy one by one, and none of them could speak.

Even Ikoma's mood has become a little depressed.

Wuming watched quietly, without any performance on the surface, but it was actually a bit complicated inside.

Facing this scene, there shouldn't be people who can remain indifferent

When such an idea came into his mind, Wuming suddenly noticed it.

Standing next to him, staring at the scene filled with sorrow and sorrow, his eyes were different from anyone.

What kind of look is that

-calm.

Different from the calm of ordinary people.

Calm to the point of even frightening.

In that way, it was like feeling numb to death, and it was completely ruthless.

This made a slight look in the unnamed eyes that just had the idea that no one would be indifferent to the scene before him.

Immediately, Wuming couldn't help but said to Fangli, "Don't you feel sad?"

Hearing this, Fang Li turned his head and looked towards Wuming, a pair of dark eyes carrying a depressing calmness.

The next second, Fangli spoke.

"If you feel sad, then I would have become a normal person."

Leaving this sentence, Fang Li left his dazed namelessness and walked towards the crowd in front of him.

The appearance of Fangli naturally caused a commotion among the people around him.

However, Fang Li turned a blind eye, and walked past a pregnant woman who was quietly kneeling and praying in front of the bonfire, and whose expression was more pious than anyone else.

When Fang Li passed the pregnant woman, his lips moved slightly, as if to say something.

The pregnant woman opened her eyes immediately.

Unfortunately, at this time, Fang Li had already passed the crowd and walked towards the depths of the forest ahead.