The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Bang.

"Hey you"

The accusation that reached his lips was ultimately unable to be uttered, because Takeya saw a color called deathly gray in the eyes of the person who bumped into him.

Passing through the zombie-like crowd, Wu couldn't scold them for their rudeness. The faces of these people were filled with deep fear. That was the only thing left to them by the monsters, and it was probably something they could never erase in their lifetimes. dark.

There is actually no difference between these people who survived and those who died. They have lost the most important things, and their bodies like rotten flesh exude full of fear of monsters.

The number of people who escaped from the Northland was beyond Wu Ye's expectation. He had already walked ten miles outside the city, but the density of the crowd still did not decrease at all.

"Aaron? Are you here too?"

"Qingming?"

Surprised to meet each other in such a place, Takeru sighed secretly, walked forward slowly and asked: "Qingming, didn't you go back to the city? Why are you here?"

"Come and help," Qingming showed obvious helplessness. Looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd, she couldn't help sighing, "There are too many refugees from the north. Someone must come to maintain order."

"I see." Wu Ye nodded in understanding.

However, after hesitating for a moment, Qingming came to Wu Ye and said in a low voice: "Actually, the master has another arrangement. We are here to guard against the sudden attack of monsters."

As she spoke, she gestured with her eyes, and Wu Ye realized that the farther away from the capital, the greater the number of Onmyoji, and it happened that until Qingming, the number of Onmyoji was the largest.

But he was still puzzled: "You said the monster suddenly attacked? No way, aren't these people released by the monster on their own initiative?"

"Before the monsters captured the Northland, we didn't expect them to make a surprise attack," Seimei patted Takeya on the shoulder and said, "Anyway, it's always right to be careful."

"But why do you have to run so far?" Wu Ye gestured the distance from here to Kyoto, and said in confusion: "Not to mention that there is still a city wall in Kyoto that can be used as a line of defense, but in case you can't stop it, send someone from Kyoto. Isn’t it convenient for reinforcements?”

"It should be to protect more people," Qingming looked at Takeya's questioning eyes and couldn't help but add two words: "Probably."

Qingming is not an idiot, she herself does not believe this reason, if it is really to protect more people, then the defense line should be pushed forward, looking from Qingming's position, the number of refugees behind seems to be still It's endless.

The strange thing is that most of the Onmyoji are gathered near Seimei's position, and no combat power is deployed even further away.

There is obviously some special reason for this.

Qingming frowned, as if she was struggling with something, she looked left and right, and after a while she said to Wu Ye: "Actually, the master explained something before he let me out."

"What?" Qingming was so cliched. Although he felt a little guilty in his heart, Takeru couldn't help but pricked up his ears curiously.

"You must not let the monsters approach the capital, they must be blocked here." Seimei pointed at his feet, which was about ten miles away from the capital.

Blocked ten miles away from Kyoto? Could it be because there are some secrets in Kyoto? But this doesn't make sense. As long as Kyoto is captured, everything is meaningless, right? Apart from increasing the difficulty of the game, the distance of the battlefield seems to have no other practical significance at all.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, Aaron, why are you here? Did Miss Yuko ask you to help?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, it was Yuko who asked me to help."

Wu Ye ran the train with his mouth full of seriousness. Qingming's intention to discover the coolies in his eyes would not be missed by him, so he seized the opportunity and decisively found an excuse to escape.

After saying goodbye to Seimei, Takeya continued to move in the direction he inevitably came from. The only thing that comforted him was that he finally saw the end of the refugee queue.

To be precise, they are not at the end of the queue, but the queue of refugees has become sparse, and there are not a few in twos and threes.

But a strange thing happened. Compared with the previous batch of soulless guys, they seem to be more in line with the word "refugees", because their fear has been fully realized, such as shouting loudly.

"Help--!"

Seeing Wu Ye's appearance, the ragged man seemed to grab the last straw. At this moment, he could no longer care about Wu Ye's strange dress and weird mask.

He clutched Wu Ye's clothes tightly and pointed with trembling fingers at the hillside behind him: "Yes, there are monsters!"

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Wu also wondered if what he said was nonsense? Why are you fleeing if there are no monsters? Now he is very familiar with monsters, and there is no smell of monsters in the air.

Although he was already convinced that this was a poor guy who was scared out of his mind, he still had the patience to ask: "Where is it?"

"That's right, right there!" The man's voice just finished, as if on purpose, an explosion occurred on the other side of the hillside, and a plume of black smoke floated high.

Is it really a monster?

The irrefutable evidence is there, and Takeru seems to believe it even if he doesn't believe it.

The hillside is not too steep, but it is easy to block people's sight from a distance. After briefly comforting the refugees who asked him for help, Wu also quickly climbed up the hillside.

boom.

There was another unexpected explosion. After broadening his vision, Takeru easily found the location of the explosion. Onmyoji?

After taking a closer look, he was indeed an Onmyoji. His originally white Taoist robes were all covered in burnt black marks, and his figure was extremely miserable. Besides him, there were actually five or six other companions lying nearby.

After careful observation, Wu Ye was surprised to find that these guys who fell on the ground had only lost their fighting ability. The fact that they were still breathing meant that they were still alive.

This is really good luck. I met such a weird monster and didn't kill him.

There was no extra time for Takeya to think about it, because the last person standing was also put in. The opponent's attack method was very monotonous, just ordinary fireballs.

There's trouble again.

Takeru didn't want to have a conflict with the monster at this time, but he couldn't just sit back and do nothing, right? In the final analysis, his original position was very ambiguous, and if possible, it would be best for him not to help each other.

It would be best if the two sides fought inextricably, but Onmyoji was defeated too quickly.

Just when Takeya sighed with a depressed look on what teammates Seimei had lined up, he discovered that there was actually a convoy on the edge of the battlefield.

It was said that the convoy actually only consisted of an ox cart and one person, and the ox was still missing.

Well, this finally gave these Onmyojis a reason not to talk about their food.