Forty Is Already a Normal Person

Fang Li recognized the sound from outside the door almost immediately.

"Miss Ayame?"

The owner of the voice is the Sifang Chuanchangpu.

Not only Fang Li, but Ikoma also recognized it.

"Lord Ayame?" Ikoma exclaimed in surprise. "Why are you here?"

"I just wanted to ask." Sifang Chuanchangpu could clearly hear the hesitation and hesitation in the voice even through a door, and said: "Do you have food on your body? You 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 the Iron City.

In this situation of food and water shortage, coupled with the position of Fangli and his group, if Sifang Chuanchang really provided food and water for Fangli and his group, it would definitely attract a lot of criticism, right?

However, Sifang Chuanchangpu came here specially to raise such a question, which proves that Sifang Chuanchangpu really cares about everyone.

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

The nameless voice suddenly turned into a whimper.

Because Fang Li covered Wuming's mouth.

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

"Yes...Yes, Ayame-sama." Ikoma didn't seem willing to expose the fact that he needed to drink blood, so he hurriedly took Fang Li's words. "Please don't worry about us, we're fine."

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

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

"...Actually, the water tank that stores the water has just been found to be broken, and there is not enough water in it. If this goes on, the boiler will stop working, and the armored iron city will not be able to start." Sifang Chuanchangpu said helplessly: "So, we must Just stop and fetch water."

"Really?" Ikoma hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously, "Do you need me to help repair it?"

After all, Ikoma was also a blacksmith, and he was the best at doing this sort of thing.

However, in 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 City. If they are there, the water tank should be repaired soon."

Ikoma's expression became a little complicated.

Come to think of it, because of the words of the iris, Ikoma remembered the comrades who worked with him before?

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

"Got it." Ikoma nodded.

As for Wuming, he broke free from Fangli's restrictions a long time ago, as if he was sulking, he turned his head and didn't say a word.

Only Fang Li, looking at the gradually dimming sky outside the window, whispered softly.

"Just got things done..."

...

When night fell, the Iron Fortress stopped as Sifang Chuanchangpu said.

The doors were opened one by one.

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

Immediately, under the instructions of Sifang Chuanchangpu, some people began to fetch water, and some people began to repair the water tank.

The rest of the people gathered in the open space and got busy.

What are you busy with?

The samurai formed a circle around, busy guarding.

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

Fang Li, Wuming and Ikoma got out of the car and saw this scene.

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

Ikoma was silent.

Fang Li glanced at the direction of the bonfire and said softly, "We are holding a funeral for the deceased."

Wuming stopped talking for a while.

Looking at the slowly burning bonfire and the people kneeling and praying before the bonfire, both Wumei and Ikoma fell silent.

"woo woo woo woo…"

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

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

Sadness fills the air.

It comes from thinking about those who have passed away.

Faced with such a scene, even the warriors showed empathy expressions one by one, and none of them were able to speak.

Even Ikoma's mood became a little down.

Wuming watched quietly, without any expression on the surface, but his heart was actually a bit complicated.

Faced with this scene, there should be no one who can be indifferent, right?

Just when such an idea occurred in his heart, Wuming suddenly noticed it.

Standing next to him, Fang Li stared at the scene filled with sadness and grief, his eyes were different from anyone else's.

What kind of look is that?

----calm.

Unusually calm.

Calm to the point of being scary even.

That look, as if feeling numb to death, can already be called ruthless.

This made Wuming's eyes, who had just had the idea that no one would be indifferent to the scene in front of him, flickered slightly.

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

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

The next second, Fang Li opened his mouth.

"If I felt sad, then I would have become a normal person long ago."

Leaving this sentence behind, Fang Li left the stunned nameless and walked towards the crowd in front of him.

Fang Li's appearance naturally caused a commotion among the people around him.

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

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.

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