Chapter 52 Enemies? Companions?

"How did you get here?"

Erin felt a little more relaxed and walked into Arno and asked.

"That's a good question."

Arno nodded and replied.

"Of course I walked up."

"I also want to fly, but no matter how much we hope, humans can't grow wings."

As he said that, Arno's expression suddenly changed.

"Cough cough cough..."

After coughing a few times, Arno covered the place where he was shot in his chest.

"We'll talk about the rest later. We should get out of here quickly."

Even if it was deliberately arranged, it was a fact that Arnold was shot.

The human body is very fragile,

Whenever you are injured, you will feel pain.

Where the skin is torn, severe pain will come out from inside.

Then slowly, it begins to crawl all over your body.

Strong people can endure but cannot ignore it. This is an objective fact.

Phew,

An inaudible voice sounded,

The sound did not reach anyone's ears, neither Arno nor Irene heard it.

but,

Things don't happen just because you didn't hear them.

Arnold's blood vessels finally couldn't bear the high pressure and burst.

Fortunately, the blood was blocked by the clothes and did not spray onto Irene in front of her.

otherwise,

The boy was about to scream again.

"This feeling is a little uncomfortable."

Arno's face turned a little pale.

The thin clothes he was wearing were once again contaminated by blood, and the whole thing turned black.

The strong smell of blood emanated from it and reached the young man's nose, making his face look even more ugly.

"No! I'll help you stop the bleeding right away!"

Erin took out some white tape from her pocket and hurriedly bandaged Arno.

If the blood loss continues as it is now, even if it is not life-threatening, it will cause extremely serious sequelae.

This cannot be slowed down.

"No need for now."

"We'd better leave first."

Arno said with a weak voice.

The large amount of blood loss made his head feel dizzy.

"The ruptured blood vessel was probably caused by the violent movements while dodging the bullet."

"If the bleeding doesn't stop—"

Irene wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Arno.

"I can still resist this for a short period of time."

"Although I said that all the enemies should have left, it is not impossible for them to come back."

"It's not safe here and we have to get back to the ground as soon as possible."

Having said this, Arno coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood.

"……I see."

Irene bit her lower lip and tried to help Arno, but he slapped her away with his hand.

"No, I'm here to pick you up, but I can't be a burden to you."

"I haven't reached that level yet where I can be used as a combat force."

Arno stabilized his shaky figure and walked towards the door.

"Let's go, we're going home."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed towards the door faster than him, like a bolt of lightning.

That kind of impatient look would be seen by no one except the young man.

When Erin was fighting just now, he didn't have the energy he has now.

"Excuse me."

Erin smiled bitterly and walked forward.

From time to time, after taking two steps, she still looked back to see Arnold's appearance because of worry.

He seemed to be afraid that he had left him behind, or that he would faint and fall to the ground.

"It's fine."

Arno tried to make his voice sound more energetic.

"If there is a situation, I will definitely tell you directly."

Only then did Erin stop looking back.

However, her pace still deliberately slowed down.

Arno walked behind her with a helpless smile on his face.

"What a worrier."

"Only such people, who care too much, are easy to control."

Arno murmured softly with deep meaning in his eyes.

Click,

With a soft sound, the boy opened the door that had been closed due to the wind.

Without any hesitation, he stepped out,

He didn't want to stay in this hell for a moment.

However, we have just taken a few steps,

Arno saw the young man's figure stagnate.

Then, as if he saw something terrible, he ran back in panic.

"What's wrong?"

Erin lowered her voice and asked.

"There's someone outside!"

The young man said urgently.

Then, as if he thought of something, he rushed in front of Arno.

He was not as tall as Arno, so he grabbed the clothes on Arno's abdomen and pulled him towards him.

This blow was so powerful that Arno almost had to counterattack reflexively for a moment.

However, he still restrained himself, but with a cold light flashing in his eyes, he staggered closer to the young man.

"Didn't you say that everyone has left!?"

The young man said angrily, almost questioningly.

He pulled Arno and stared at him.

Arno could clearly see the bloodshot eyes in the young man's eyes, as well as the anger that was growing stronger due to fear.

"stop!"

Irene came over in time to separate the two, and yelled at the boy.

Otherwise, Arno felt as if he was about to punch himself.

"Apologise quickly!"

Irene stared at the boy and said in a deep voice.

The boy snorted and turned his face away.

Arno was a little curious about how such a person could get into the rebel army.

Is their overall quality really okay?

"It's okay. Now we should ask him what's going on."

Facing Irene, Arno shook his head and asked.

"Okay."

"Can you tell us what's going on outside?"

Irene squatted down and looked directly at the boy and asked.

Her eyes were clear and pure. The boy pursed his lips, but he couldn't help but answer.

"Just like what I said just now, there are people outside."

"Who is it? Are they really those people?"

"This... I don't know, I didn't see it clearly."

"Think carefully, what is that person wearing? Is he our enemy?"

Irene asked.

Now is not the time to be evasive.

"I..."

The boy lowered his head and tried to recall.

And Arno looked down at the two of them and frowned slightly.

It shouldn't be the time he arranged yet.

Could it be that the man didn't obey orders?

How dare he be so bold?

"No, it shouldn't be those people."

"Look at the clothes, it seems to be our companions."

After thinking for a while, the boy gave a somewhat surprising answer.

"Our companions?"

Irene was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the boy's shoulders and shook him.

"Tell me quickly, who is it?"

"I don't know, the man didn't move, and his back was facing us."

The boy was a little afraid of Irene, and shrank his shoulders.

Is there anyone alive?

Impossible.

Arno can be sure that there is no one alive.

Either the boy saw it wrong.

Or, he didn't see it wrong, but what he saw was not necessarily a living person.

——It was a dead person.