The rest of the trip, albeit gloomy and awkward, proceeded smoothly. They marched for half an hour before they arrived at the other side of the unusual mountain erected in the middle of the wasteland. From the girl's words, the human camp shouldn't be too far from here, however, entering it wouldn't be as easy as imagined. There is a relatively big bridge which was heavily fortified and always guarded by strong experts.
Vyncent, who wasn't in his best mood ever since the parasites joined, became a bit excited when they got closer to the resistance camp.
"How many survivors are there?"
Arthur first asked Vyncent, who shook his head in response, so he directed his question to the young parasite. This innocent looking girl was more knowledgeable than she looked. Not only did she know how the camp looked, but she was also aware of the defenses put around the entrance.
A chapter after 4 hours.