The days when I wanted to be a human being
Chapter 34 Master, what do you do?
Zhou Ling and Hellagur quickly moved away from the battlefield, and the enemy did not catch up with them, either because the two were too good at fighting or for some other reason.
Zhou Ling originally wanted to see if Hellagur was tired and needed a rest.
So he slowed down his pace.
Herag thought she was tired, so he slowed down as well, and asked with concern: "Miss Zhiyin, do you need to rest for a while?"
Zhou Ling nodded and took a breath.
Well, I was really tired this time, not pretending. After all, that sword energy did consume a little bit more of my energy.
The two slowed down their pace, but did not stop to rest.
After all, it’s better to return to the base early. It’s not too late to rest when it’s safe.
Zhou Ling looked at Heragg in confusion and found that he looked relaxed. She suddenly became curious about this old man who looked very old.
Is this old man so strong?
After a fight of this intensity, he didn't even take a breath.
Helag seemed to know Zhou Ling's thoughts and smiled wisely: "Miss Zhiyin, are you curious about me?"
How does he know what I'm thinking?
Zhou Ling looked at the road and walked forward, and subconsciously spoke out his thoughts without thinking too much.
"Yes…"
Well, Zhou Linghui didn’t have many words to say, and that just happened to stop the complaints she wanted to blurt out.
Yes, uncle, you are so strong, do your family members know?
She really wanted to ask Hellagur:
Master, what is your job?
However, she really can't speak the language of this world. Even though she can understand a little with the help of the reincarnation platform, it is not easy to get her to speak clearly.
In fact, Herag was a little curious about this girl whose height only reached his chest. He was very curious about what this girl had experienced that allowed her to have such outstanding fighting power.
"I heard from Okaka that Zhiyin you couldn't speak before, how come you can speak now? Is there a reason?"
The first question that Herag asked stumped Zhou Ling. After all, she couldn't speak the language here.
"Um...speaking...Chinese...I...can't...learn..." Zhou Ling could only speak to Herag in a halting manner.
Although she tried her best to listen to others and memorize some words carefully these days, she could only speak a little bit, and even had to find synonyms to replace some words.
Helag seemed very patient. Even though Zhou Ling spoke incoherently and her words were a little unclear, he still understood what she wanted to express.
"Zhiyin, you mean you haven't learned to speak yet."
Hellagur said in a firm tone.
Zhou Ling nodded as he expected.
"Then how did you learn to use a knife, Zhiyin? Or, what did you experience in the past that made you so familiar with fighting?" Herag suddenly understood why Zhou Ling couldn't speak yet, so he changed the way he spoke.
"Zhiyin, when will you fight?"
The two were not slowed down by the huge team in front of them. Even if they were jogging, their speed was far faster than before.
This way of speaking gave Zhou Ling a sense of déjà vu, but she couldn't remember it.
The latter way of speaking by Helag made Zhou Ling understand some words at once.
"...fight...one...I...go...fight...with...others..."
Zhou Ling had a very vivid memory of how she learned to fight, but she had not forgotten the nearly fatal blow.
Jiang's life-and-death fighting style of teaching was indeed very effective. At least she, who had never learned to use a knife before, could easily learn how to use a knife.
Although my body's instincts were somewhat mobilized at that time, otherwise I would not have been able to learn so quickly.
"Zhiyin, did you learn this while fighting alone with others?"
This time, Hellagur understood what Zhou Ling meant, but he suddenly felt a little emotional. He was just a child and should have studied hard in school, but because of the war or something.
As a result, she had to fight alone.
Herag understood very well what it meant for such a young child to survive on her own, and he did not ask where her parents were.
He could only sigh in his heart that war was really not a good thing.
As Herag spoke, he couldn't help but quicken his pace because he saw a familiar figure standing in the shadows ahead.
She's his adopted daughter!
Herag was very confused. They had clearly evacuated first, so why were they here?
"Naiyin! Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go back with the employees of Black Steel International first?"
The girl looked at Heragh, who was fine, and was obviously relieved. She said in a relaxed tone, "Dad, I'm glad you're okay."
Nayin looked around and didn't see any signs of the Reunion Movement, so he continued cheerfully, "I heard that there was no sound from this side before, and I was a little worried about Dad, so I secretly left the team and came back to find you. Fortunately, you are okay."
"You silly boy."
"...go back...first...and then...tell..." Zhou Ling looked at Helag and her daughter and they seemed to be talking here for three days and three nights, so she had to remind them.
Nayin looked up at Herag, wanting him to introduce Zhou Ling. After all, the way she spoke was a little special, but Herag also understood that this was not a good place to introduce companions.
"Let's go back first and let Zhiyin lead the way. We can talk about other things when we get back."
"Ok."
Zhou Ling took the lead and ran out with the other two.
The three of them were calm along the way, without communicating or hiding. Under Zhou Ling's guidance, they successfully returned to the small base of Heigang International.
This place has obviously not been discovered by the Integration Movement, so it seems very quiet.
"They're back! Zhiyin and the others are back!"
As soon as she reached the door, she heard Yalin's voice. Zhou Ling smiled knowingly. It felt really good to have someone waiting for her to go home.
Even if only temporarily.
After several people entered the hall, Zhou Ling found that the group of children were isolated in a corner and they were all very quiet.
After reuniting with Hellagur and the other two and the children who had returned from Azazel, she left with Yalin.
After listening to Yalin's explanation, Zhou Ling understood why they were isolated in a corner.
Azazel is an underground clinic in Chernobyl that takes in all the infected children.
The reason why this group of people were assigned to a corner of the hall was obvious.
Although Black Steel International has not openly discriminated against infected people, it does not recruit infected people and will expel members infected with oripathy.
In fact, many people she met in the past few days had an obvious disgust towards the infected people.
Of course, there are some people who don’t have such obvious emotions towards the infected, but they are very few.
Zhou Ling expressed her understanding of the discrimination against infected people, but she did not agree with it.
The prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can't move it.
She would not have any bad opinion of such behavior.
She doesn't belong to this world and doesn't have much feelings.
She just wanted to live, and so did they.
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