Apocalypse Arrival - chapter 242

Ruan Xiaoyue didn’t speak at all, she concentrated on turning her short thin knife between her fingers.

She didn’t need to speak, and Chu Qianxun knew she would follow, and as long as she wanted to with her speed, no one could stop her.

“So I’m the only one left?” Gao Yan was very upset, “You can’t do this. I don’t want to stay alone in this ghost place.”

So there were many people in the whole team leaving from Qingdun.

When saying goodbye to Tang Juan, he looked at Chu Qianxun for a long while, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and recruited his younger brother, “Go see if there is any caravan that is going to Magic City, call Peng Zi and prepare to go there.”

So Chu Qianxun and others, who were about to sneak, were mixed into the caravan with a large number of people, and marched toward Magic City, the stronghold of Shennai.

A stern bird cry came from the sky. A huge demon with a bird’s body and human face swooped down from the clouds.

Before Chu Qianxun took out her blade, she was pushed back by Tang Juan, “Don’t do it.”

Before Tang Juan finished his words, the one-eyed Peng Zi shouted, and drew a long golden gun from his back, leaping into the air to face the demon.

The scarred woman stretched out her hands and formed a peculiar handprint, and water ripples appeared in the sky above the demon, as if the void had been torn open, and a colorful bird head emerged from it. The summoned beast that had been summoned, as soon as it appeared, swung its claws and fought fiercely with the demon in the air.

“She moves so fast, wait for me, the opportunity to perform in front of the boss is taken away by you,” the bearded old man with exaggerated arm muscles waved a pair of giant axes, and joined the battle in mid-air. 

The battle ended very quickly, and the merchants who had escaped happily brought water and food, and thanked the heroes who had retreated from the battlefield.

“Qingdun is really different. There are many masters, and the fighting consciousness is good. It feels completely different from Ludao,” Chu Qianxun, who was watching the battle, said.

“Your weapons are very special. Unless necessary, you shouldn’t take action in the battle. Although only Peng Zi and a few people know the news of your arrival at Qingdun, if you reveal yourself, others will recognize your characteristics and inform Shennai,” Tang Juan narrowed his eyes.

“That fellow Zhou Chengli is a filthy person who can do anything. When dealing with him, you must be careful.”

“Brother Tang, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don’t actually need to get involved.”

It was the first time Chu Qianxun had called him brother sincerely.

Her impression of Tang Juan was not particularly good before. To her, Tang Juan had a bad temper, was arrogant and he was not clever, so he could be used. If he hadn’t defended Gao Yan and the others when they were seriously injured, Chu Qianxun might not have taken care of him.

Shennai was powerful and had many people. It was a powerful enemy that no one wanted to provoke.

Chu Qianxun never thought that a man like Tang Juan would choose to stand on the opposite side of Shennai without saying a word because of their mutual affection.

Hearing these words, Tang Juan’s entire face turned black, and he almost grinned his teeth to say, “Do you look down on me?”

Chu Qianxun couldn’t speak anymore.

Yan Xue added a sentence from the side, “Brother Juan, you are now leading an entire guild, doing a good job, Qianxun is kind, she is afraid you will be hurt.”

“Hurt?” Tang Juan stretched out his hand and rubbed the necklace around his neck, “There are many people who have been hurt by me, and I have not experienced the feeling of being hurt by others.”

“I am a person who should have died a long time ago, and the only good luck I had was that I met you. You were able to protect me in front of the people in the entire Nanxi Base. What is there to be afraid of now?”

Yan Xue saw a piece of iron that had been blackened by fire hung on his neck, and suddenly remembered something, “Brother Jua, we met Brother Ren on the road.”

Tang Juan’s eyes lit up suddenly, and then dimmed after a while, “He… how is he?”

Yan Xue pursed her lips several times and said softly, “He is dead. He said he wanted to listen to the song you often sing.”

Tang Juan stopped talking, and walked forward in silence.

Yan Xue looked at his lonely back, and suddenly remembered that when the apocalypse had just come, they had survived from the edge of death, guarding the campfire in shock, sitting around the devastated playground after the battle. All these people who had survived the disaster were terrified.

The two men played the guitar and sang like no one else. The singing was vast and far-reaching, floating in the night, soothing the sad and desperate hearts of countless people.

“As long as we brothers are together, there is nothing to be afraid of.”

At that time, Tang Juan’s open and confident voice seemed to be ringing in Yan Xue’s mind.

Tang Juan, who was walking in front of the team, suddenly hummed a song.

When Chu Qianxun heard the melody, it reminded her of the sea demon she killed.

That beautiful and somewhat innocent demon just wanted to listen to the same song before it died.