Notes on the Passive World

Chapter 31

"So what's the use of those people?" Curt still didn't understand why Chivalry insisted on bringing those three people with him.

No matter how he looked at them, they were very weak.

However, looking at the chivalrous swordsman who was so busy and even specially prepared an identity card for her, it seemed like he wanted to recruit her into the exploration team.

Although there was only a hint of this, as the new member of the exploration team, Ke Te still looked down on them in every possible way.

Little Droplet nodded, "Indeed, we can't see anything yet."

"Chivalry, aren't you willing to explain?"

"Yes."

"You said that those two people were very strong, but we have been in Meteor Street for so many days, and we haven't seen them fight."

"If you ask me," Finks raised his eyebrows, "It's better to see them fight."

"Don't be impulsive."

"Why?

Do you think they can't beat me? "

"We have more important things to do now."

"You forgot," Chivalry's eyes were deep, "Captain is still relying on Caesar to find the Psychic Exorcist."

He looked at the people around him, "But after what happened before, do you think we can still trust Caesar?"

Everyone fell silent.

After a long time, Feitan sneered in a low voice.

"Ha."

"You suffered such a big setback in Youke City. Are you willing to swallow your pride?"

"Captain is imprisoned. We can't see him, but they can."

"They?" Curt opened the fan in his hand, "Do you think they can?"

"We have all been in that game, but what do you think of it?"

"That game isn't easy to pass. It's also not easy to find the Psychic Exorcist."

"Instead of placing all my hopes on Caesar alone, I'd rather look for someone else who's more confident."

Chivalry found two game consoles from somewhere. "They don't belong to Meteor Street, and they don't have identification cards. Don't you think these two strange people are very interesting?"

"And they have the ability I told you about before."

"I think they are more reliable than Caesar."

Indeed, he did not discover the existence of psychokinesis in them.

But it had only been a few days. "Are you sure they can be trusted?"

.....

The airship was still flying at a constant speed. In front of it was a patch of gentle red that was dyed by the setting sun. It was so quiet and gentle, but unexpectedly, it was stained with an ominous blood color.

In the room, Huaguo and Wuji were talking excitedly. They wrote a lot of notes, but they still couldn't come to a conclusion.

Where was the way out? Even with the so-called world map in hand, the two of them couldn't figure out where the next stop should be.

Translator: WQL Editor: Aleem The TV in the room had been switched on since they boarded the airship. As the airship traveled, it gradually changed the channel of each region.

Most of the news channels were reporting on chimera ants that had recently appeared all over the world for no apparent reason.

If they were all as powerful as the Queen they had met at Meteor Street …

He really had to plan it well.

The only thing they could agree on was to try their best to stay away from that group of people.

Huaguo held the identification card he took from the other party and a few cards with passwords on them. His face was calm. "Do you know where I can withdraw money on this airship?"

"As long as you want to spend money, you can always spend it."

"That's true."

— —

Through the transparent window, they could still vaguely see the sparse stars outside.

There were still two days before they arrived at their destination.

Perhaps it was because the previous Meteor Street was too remote, so the flying distance this time was relatively long.

But fortunately, the airship they boarded this time was relatively large. It was a three-story structure with many places for entertainment and leisure.

Three people to a room. It was a small suite. Two people slept in the outer room, and one slept in the inner room. It was not troublesome.

In the middle of the night, Huaguo, with his sharp ears, heard a slight movement in the room where the two people slept.

But when he listened carefully, it sounded like the quilt was shaking.

They probably woke up to go to the bathroom.

And even if something really happened, with Wuji's ability, there was no way he could not sense it at such a close distance.

Huaguo turned over in a daze and tightened the quilt around him. He did not care.

Shimura, who had just woken up, was not in good spirits.

Previously, because of airsickness, she had vomited almost everything in her stomach. After taking the medicine, she fell asleep in a daze until night fell.

Now that he finally got up from the soft quilt, the first thing he felt was a familiar yet unfamiliar hunger.

This feeling had always followed him like a shadow when he lived in Meteor Street.

But after following Huaguo for a few days, he was able to eat three meals a day. Now that he experienced it again, he felt more unbearable than ever.

Shimura's face turned ugly.

He tightened his grip on the quilt. Even though he immediately let go, the corner of the quilt that he was holding had already begun to turn to ash.

The ash drifted with the flow of the air in the room. Soon, it completely disappeared.

He did not have time to check the wound that was touched by the quilt. The wound that had just begun to scab, because of the sudden external force, a few drops of bright red liquid flowed out.

Shimura subconsciously turned around to look at Wuji, who was sleeping on the other bed. He pursed his lips and decisively kicked the quilt off the bed. Out of sight, he calmly picked up his clothes from the bench.

Although he had been warning himself not to let down his guard for the past few days, he was still numbed by this rare gentleness and consideration.

If it was before, after hearing those words, he would not be able to sleep so peacefully.

He had slept for too long, and it was the first time he slept on such a soft bed. Shimura's entire body was aching, and even the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

He did not feel this way when he slept on the cement floor.

As expected.

It was easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

He did not try to walk out of the room.

Although it had not been long since he woke up from the coma, it had only been two days. Together with the conversation he heard before he went to bed today, it was full of the contempt and contempt of the strong for the weak.

He was unwilling.

But there was no other way.

Taking a deep breath, Shimura forced himself to remove the fingers that were scratching his neck.

Endure.

I must endure.

The room was a little different from before he took the medicine.

There were two unfamiliar and brand-new travel boxes on the ground.

He glanced at them and did not move.

He still looked at the paper bag on the table by the window.

His nose twitched a few times.

Although the packaging was good, it was not difficult to smell the food inside.

Eat?

Or not?

He looked at Wuji, who was sleeping soundly not far away. In the end, the hunger suppressed the worry in his heart.

"Kacha, kacha, kacha."

Even though he had lowered his volume, his voice still echoed loudly in the quiet room.

It was a very low voice, but it echoed in the spacious room.

He stopped what he was doing and looked at the two directions in the room hesitantly. He carefully looked at the food in his hand for a long time and simply threw it into his mouth.

He did not bite it first.

After the food slowly moistened and softened in his mouth, he chewed casually and quietly and swallowed it.

It was a little cold.

But it was delicious.

He rarely had such exquisite and delicious food, so he wolfed it down for a long time.

The five bags on the table were slowly reduced to two.

His originally shriveled belly also bulged slightly. He touched his belly as if he hadn't had enough. He looked at the bag on the table, obviously still wanting to eat.

"Eat."

The sudden voice startled Shimura.

He turned his head and found that Wuji, who was sleeping, had woken up without him knowing. She was leaning on the bed with one hand supporting her chin and looking at him.

"I …" Did he not do it on purpose?

But it was really delicious.

"I brought it for you. I thought you would be hungry when you woke up." Wuji looked at Shimura's hand that stopped in the air and scratched her chin in confusion. "Are you full?"

"No, no."

He stuffed his mouth and mumbled, "Thank you."

The food in this airship was not bad, so even if the food was cold, it still tasted good.

After eating five bags of food in a row, he still wanted more. "Can I go out and have a look?"

"Still not full?"

Wuji laughed, but subconsciously controlled her voice. "Master Huaguo is still sleeping. Let me take you to the restaurant."

At this time, the people who should be sleeping were already asleep because they lived in a high-class suite. When they came out of the room, only the lights in the corridor were still on.

There was a chill in the air at night. The air conditioner was clearly on, but because of a gust of wind that came out of nowhere, the entire corridor felt chilly.

The empty airship corridor was soundproof, but when they approached the airship restaurant, they could still hear the slight roar of machinery.

Although it was a 24-hour restaurant, there were only a few diners in the empty restaurant at this time.

There was only one person on the night shift. When he saw two people coming, his sleepy face immediately became alert.

"What would you like to eat?"

.....

The lights by the window were turned on. Looking out from the room, it was dark. Even the stars could not be seen.

The steaming hot dish was served on a white porcelain plate with a brown sauce drizzled over it. The diced carrots and potatoes were cooked at the right time. They were soft and tender, and even the curry soup had become rich.

The irritation in his heart couldn't be suppressed. Even though the food he was eating was to his liking, he couldn't help but follow the restlessness and randomly scratch his neck.

What's wrong?

An inexplicable chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Even Wuji, who had been smiling happily, had a serious expression on his face.

Obviously.

He didn't expect to bump into someone he didn't want to see before when he went out at this time.

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