"Yes."
Lin Yu only responded to the warrior's gratitude without any intention of communicating with him.
Seeing Lin Yu's cold attitude, the warrior smiled awkwardly. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a knock on the door of the last carriage.
A warrior who had suffered a loss at Lin Yu's hands naturally wouldn't have a good attitude.
He didn't dare to say anything in front of Lin Yu, but it was different for those refugees.
He immediately went forward and opened the door of the carriage, frowning as he shouted coldly.
"What are you filming? Are you bored?”
Looking at the angry face of the warrior, a few dispirited refugees whispered with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Lord Warrior, didn't you get water in the afternoon? Can you give us some water? We haven't had water for almost two days, we're thirsty and hungry, and there's still a long time to go."
"Water?"
The warrior sneered and pushed the refugee away with a mocking smile on his face.
"Are you guys still not clear about the situation?”
"We warriors don't have much water to drink, and you want to drink water?”
"You drank all the water. What will Jun City rely on to activate? Or is it relying on trash like you to fetch water?”
His merciless words were like a needle that pierced into the hearts of the refugees.
Hearing the warrior's words, the expressions of the refugees in the carriage turned extremely ugly.
Thinking back to what they had discussed when they were fetching water in the afternoon, he could not help but hate the warrior in front of him and Lin Yu and the others in the carriage behind him.
"Like I said, these people don't treat us as humans. They don't even want to give us a sip of water. They even want to share our food with them!”
A middle-aged man with bloodstains on his face suddenly stood out from the crowd and pointed at the warrior.
"Bastard, what did you say?”
Seeing the agitated crowd, the warrior frowned and shouted with a cold expression.
Seeing the dignified appearance of the warrior, the originally noisy crowd revealed a hint of fear on their faces and took a few steps back.
In the hearts of the people, the high and mighty status of the samurai was not something that could be removed in a short period of time, especially now that they had to rely on the protection of these people.
After ordering everyone to retreat, a smug expression appeared on the warrior's face.
"You fellows are…"
However, before the warrior could finish his sentence, a long knife with black blood stains on its blade pierced through the crowd and pierced through his chest.
"Ah!"
Hatsusakura, who was eating her bread and watching the show with a curious expression, suddenly saw the blood-stained blade coming out from behind the samurai. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she screamed.
The refugees in the last section of the carriage were so frightened that they kept retreating. They looked at the middle-aged man who had killed them in horror.
No one had expected that this person, who had been discussing with them how to get some water and food in the afternoon, would suddenly have the intention to kill.
This man was none other than the last confidant who had fled to Fusang City with Tengyuan Juju and watched him die without being saved by Lin Yu.
"You…"
The samurai's mouth was covered in blood, and his eyes were wide open in anger.
He would never have thought that among these rescued refugees, there would be someone who would kill him.
"Pfft."
The middle-aged man pulled out his long saber. Blood splattered everywhere, filling the carriage with the smell of blood and stimulating everyone's nerves.
The warrior lost all his strength and fell to the ground. The middle-aged man looked at the frightened people around him and smiled sinisterly. He pointed the long knife in his hand at Lin Yu and whispered into everyone's ears like a demon.
"It's this guy! He stole our food and water. Why should we starve while he can enjoy all of this?”
"Now that I've killed the guard, as long as we snatch food and water from him, we won't have to worry about starving!”
Food, water.
These three words seemed to have endless magic, tugging at everyone's heartstrings. The smell of blood in their noses made their eyes involuntarily turn red.
The hunger in their stomachs and the bread in Chuying's hands almost made these starving people lose their minds.
They were still looking terrified just a moment ago, but now, in an instant, they became ferocious.
The people in the last carriage, including the confidant of Tiaozhai Fujiwara, were all late.
They didn't see Lin Yu cutting Kabane like he was cutting melons and vegetables. If they knew, they probably wouldn't dare to go forward even if they were given a few guts.
But now, this group of people, who had been blinded by hunger, had the strength from god knows where to rush towards Lin Yu and the others.
They wanted to snatch their food and water.
In the face of the sudden riot, Chuying was so scared that she trembled. She hid behind Lin Yu and grabbed the corner of his shirt tightly, not daring to look up.
As for Ikuma and the others, they stood rooted to the ground. By the time they reacted, they didn't even have the time to pick up the steam cylinder to fight.
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