Abyss Express

Foreword:

The supreme friendship is one soul conceived in two bodies.

[Part ① Connecting to the gangway]

The boarding battle is also called the gang-jumping battle.

It refers to an efficient and dangerous fighting tactic used by the Guangling Zhixi Rapid Response Force to deal with zombie trains.

When the armed special train cannot stop the zombie train of the Crazy Butterfly Sacred Church with shelling, lacks the support of heavy firepower, or needs to capture the target, it is necessary to confirm the specific situation of the target being killed at close range. The armed special train jumps into the zombie train, engages in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy, defeats the enemy's vital forces, and seizes control of the zombie train.

At the moment when Xue Ming jumped onto the zombie train through the shack on platform zero——

—Mr. Lawrence finally resigned to his fate and stopped running away.

He quickly summoned the last seven defense personnel on the train, put on a gas mask for himself, got adrenaline preparations and H16T from the chemical reserve, and made a desperate fight.

Glory's soul power is very powerful, comparable to the enemies she encountered in District 28 before. Although she can't catch bullets, her hard armor is almost invulnerable. Wei left her physical body, and it was difficult for conventional weapons to leave wounds on her body.

H16T can take away Morpho's psychic power and use it to deal with Glory, and Lawrence still has a chance.

The seven buddies on the scene sprayed medicine on their thighs together, and the strong and strong man immediately had his neck swelled and his muscles congested, and the dimension of his arms also became thicker. As his strength soared, he almost lost his mind and fell into a state of confusion and excitement. middle.

There was a scream from the fireman's room, it was the night demon under Ao Han Mingde's hand who came to claim his life.

Lawrence had just put on his mask and splashed H16T in the carriage, and the light blue dust crystal powder spread to every place in the carriage with the strong wind blowing from the window.

Listening to the sound of the broken window glass——

——The fragile window frame cracked along with the windows, and the eldest sister jumped over half of the carriage. After killing the fireman and the captain, like a nimble and cunning fox, she kicked one of Lawrence's dead soldiers out of the carriage.

The soldier's neck was broken in two by the kicking Juli, smashed the door of the car, and fell into the rocks of the mountain. His stomach and intestines were cut open by the sharp rocks.

The elder sister's big legs and feet hooked up the QD buckle of the unlucky ghost, and with a light lift, she took the gun back into her hand.

Everyone was frightened by the sudden change and hesitated for a moment. The enemy came so fast and so fierce that even adrenaline couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.

The bloody female battle madness fell from the sky just like that, and it took less than a second to kill and grab the gun.

Amazing gunshots erupted in the carriage!

At the moment of the exchange of fire, Xue Ming let out a long, sharp hiss like a lynx.

She smelled the hallucinogen H16T in the air, and her cardiopulmonary system, which was about to explode after many extreme sports, was under high pressure that ordinary people could not understand.

One shot against six, heavy thunder came from the expensive rifle SCAR-H.

Her right arm was shot profusely, the apple muscle on her face was torn by the bullet, and half of her face was barely a piece of good flesh. Two clouds of blood burst out from the back of her heart. wear out.

But her posture of shooting from the gun has not changed at all——

— like a cast-iron statue.

The moment the "Remove Your Arms Curse" took effect, the six fighters had already turned into lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They just shifted the muzzle of their guns a little, and aimed at foreheads of different heights one by one, and Xue Ming's KDA increased by another six. indivual.

Until his legs became weak from fright, Lawrence's tears of grief could still be seen through the goggles of the gas mask. He was so surprised that he couldn't restrain himself, and he had already peed in his pants.

The eldest sister quickly pulled out the SCAR-H magazine to check the remaining bullets. After inserting the receiver, she quickly tore off the suit jacket and the Kevlar prison uniform on the back. She had lost nearly 1,100 milliliters of blood and was dizzy. Sensation and the inexplicable sedative effects of hallucinogens were poisoning her brain.

She injected the elixir into her neck at a speed that Lawrence couldn't understand, her body was shaking and her head was dizzy.

At this moment, Lawrence had new hope and new vitality in his heart.

"That's right! Go down! No matter how determined Morpho is! It's no match for this bag of poison! Go down! Go down!"

The eldest sister propped up the tattered back of the chair, retching, retching, and reeling. At the moment when the gunshot wound on her body healed, Lawrence could still be heard yelling fiercely.

"Have passed out! Glory! Fainted! I want to rape you! Only by insulting you can I relieve my hatred!"

The big sister's eyes were bloodshot, and she finally woke up from the chaos. The sudden rage made her find herself. With this rage, her short hair that smelled of burnt hair stood on end.

She took out an injection from the tattered shirt and stuck it in her arm.

"Boy! Serotonin! Have you seen it!?"

"No! No no no no! No no no no! No no no no no!" How could Lawrence have never seen serotonin?

Including Firefox, most of the new-age drugs in his chemical factory are variants developed around chromatamine-based products.

Serotonin is a neurotransmitter drug that protects neurons from excitotoxic neurotoxins.

At this moment, the eldest sister who regained consciousness through drugs still cannot call out the soul power. Under the influence of H16T, this territory belongs to God, and Lawrence Madison hiding in the gas mask is not affected by it.

But the eldest sister has already recovered some of her mobility, and she did not lose consciousness on the spot like Teacher Victor.

Ye Mo stepped forward with a gun, covered in blood mist, and the excessively high body temperature smudged a terrifying red smoke in the early spring.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Lawrence's head, and the Gate of Heaven immediately stood guard in front of the demon, gesturing to open the door in the center of the circle, to send all the fatal bullets elsewhere.

With the last five bullets in the magazine—

——They turned into hot iron streams, the rifling cut the projectile body, hit the strong and flexible iron plate, bounced and reflected on the strong beam of the wagon, and the shards almost stuck to the side of the Gate of Heaven, hitting Lawrence's body at an incredible angle middle!

"Wow, how is that possible!" Lawrence's back had the horrible scar left by the axe, and several big red flowers bloomed from the newly healed ribs.

He was knocked over by the ricochet shot by the King of War, and the holy blood in his body continued to flow out. While crawling towards the door, he threw objects behind him in an attempt to stop Glori!

Throw out the cup, and immediately there will be pieces of glass splashed back!

Throwing the knife, the eldest sister stretched her waist, and threw the knife towards the iron roof of the car. After bouncing several times, the knife directly hit Lawrence's buttocks!

"No, no, no! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Glory! You and I are both blood-granting monsters! You and I are siblings!"

Xue Ming didn't reply, she was almost at the end, the hallucinogens in the air were too overbearing, and there were only ten seconds left for free movement, before she lost consciousness, she had to kill the Godfather!

"ah!!------"

She was roaring, trying to reactivate her gradually calm heart with a powerful cry, and raised the table high and threw it at the crawling Lawrence!

The angry fist of the Gate of Heaven smashed the projectile into pieces, and the cracked wood slag turned into cruel needles, which pierced Lawrence's chest, pierced through the gas mask, and pierced Lawrence's face. The general did not completely smash the mask.

Lawrence's face was covered with blood. Finally, he saw that the terrifying night monster stopped moving, his eyes lost their luster, and he seemed to be frozen in place. He didn't even fall down when he lost consciousness.

He was so terrified in his heart that he didn't even dare to make up for it!

Want to get close to her? Finish her? !

I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to stand up! It can be done with the range of the gate of heaven! But the girls are so queer! So brutal!

If Hunwei is shattered by her at this time, I will die on the spot due to the dead door effect!

She must be showing weakness, trying to lure me to her side!

Don't be fooled by this! Lawrence Madison! You wake up!

It's up to you! How could it be this guy's opponent!

Door! Door! Find the door!

The armed train in the distance has sounded its whistle, giving a final warning——

——That was the intimidation and intimidation of the soldiers of Guangling Zhixi to the enemy before they were ready to join the gang to fight.

In just a minute, the fighters of the Bullfrogs will be jumping on this zombie train to clean up the mess.

Lawrence was dying, crawled through the blood and mud, looked at the gun fragments all over the floor, without any weapons at hand, climbed to the end of the carriage, climbed through the most difficult part of his life, and returned to the universal room.

Several doors in the room have been closed forever. Lawrence gave up the wealth in the Hedland Museum, gave up the friendship between Wusongfeng and his compatriots, and gave up the power and land of platform zero.

Of the remaining two doors, one belongs to the rare man's palace, which is the hometown of Duran and Flavia, and it is a very good talent market.

But Duran and Flavia might have betrayed him, and he didn't dare to take refuge in this place.

Then the final destination is an unnamed town on the outskirts of Sweet Lake City, his nightmare, and his other hometown.

He was extremely embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, he took off the gas mask and breathed in fresh air before his brain began to function smoothly. The symptoms of excessive blood loss have appeared countless times today. This is the most dangerous and saddest thing in his life. day.

The so-called other hometown——

——It was the new home that Lawrence marked in his heart after he raped Shanny.

He will never forget this place. In the well at the back door of the nursing home, he and Milik were rescued by Sunny, and they have embarked on a completely different and extraordinary road since then.

The education of his parents or the environment in which he grew up in his youth are nothing at all. Milik’s death, and Shanny—these life and death and deformed love and hatred are the fundamental reasons for shaping him as Lawrence Madison.

Even if all other doors were closed, Lawrence would not close this door.

Except for the agent, he has never shown his true face in front of outsiders, but Shanny has always been his heart knot.

To this day, he still keeps a warm back door, and he often visits Milik's grave, peeping at Ms. Shanny from a distance, peeping at his ideal wife.

Shanny Booker still works in the hospital, from a small nurse to a part-time head nurse for auscultation. Husband grew up day by day, and eventually became the shadow of terror in Lawrence's heart.

Mr. Lawrence said that he would not kill his own flesh and blood, and it was true.

Because a house needs a [door] as an entrance to become a family. If this door is also closed, the last bit of kindness in his heart will be lost, and the friendship with several godsons and daughters will no longer exist. What about becoming bigger and stronger, what about family gangsters?

He crawled into the cold corridor through the back door of the infirmary, and he could still hear the rain.

It seems to be raining forever in this small village—

— Always, always, is so annoying.

When the child was born, he was only accompanied by condensed water used to solve environmental pollution. When he was very young, Husband suffered from many diseases. Lawrence only hoped that he would die early and avoid the pain of reincarnation. But I hope he can live longer - after all, it is his strong and special blood.

When people get old, they don't want to live in this nameless village. The humid and cold air will cause many senile diseases. After they are sixty years old, they will not live long and will become a tombstone on a low hill.

Thinking of this, he continued to crawl to the ward, trying to find some first aid supplies to treat his injuries.

When he climbed to the pharmacy, the sky still hadn't dawned, and Xin Wang seemed to have forgotten the soil, sticking to the sky of the Royal Hedland Hotel.

The blood-granted monster with strong vitality feels both lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, as long as the sun has not risen, no one will notice that he has come to the absolutely safe and warm hospital.

Unfortunately, there is still no panacea in this ghost place, as it was twenty years ago, except for aspirin and penicillin, there are not even rolls of hemostatic bandages.

He finally stood up on the operating bed, limped to stop the bleeding and healed himself. He lost too much blood and felt thirsty, so he went back to the ward to get water. Suddenly, he started crying for no reason. The palms that had just been sterilized with alcohol were pressed against the eyes, causing severe pain and causing more and more tears.

At first it was just a little sound, like whimpering.

Then there was heart-piercing crying, snot mixed with teardrops.

[Part② The Burden of Flesh and Flesh]

This movement attracted the old staff of the nurse station——

— Sunny Booker stood motionless in front of the gate just as she had twenty years ago.

Her eyes were full of worry and surprise.

Lawrence Madison raised his head, and saw the shadow of a middle-aged woman under the dim orange security light.

She was very old, as if her youth had been emptied by Firefox. only once-

——It only takes a little bit, and the damage of this neurotransmitter drug to the human brain is irreversible. It will make people grow old quickly and lose all happiness quickly.

Her hair was not as oily as it was when she was young, but now it was a dry bay red.

The eyes are not as sharp as they were when they were young. Now they have some astigmatism, and it is difficult to gather a clear focus.

Mama Sunny: "Hasburn?"

"Yes" Lawrence looked at the victim in surprise, almost instinctively driving him to hurt this woman again, telling a lie that he couldn't believe: "It's me. It's my mother, it's me"

Shanni panicked and hurried to check on the baby's injuries.

"You didn't come back for Christmas, and you didn't come back for New Years—I knew something was wrong."

"Mom. Mom, save me." Lawrence stammered, showing the scars on his front and back like a clumsy child: "Save me. Please, am I going to die? I"

Shanny didn't say much, took off Lawrence's hemostatic bandage, and carried the healthy child onto the hospital bed, as if he had rescued Lawrence for the first time.

"It hurts a bit, bear with it."

"Okay," Lawrence said, laying down following Shanny's movements, thinking to himself—she's still strong enough to lift me up with ease.

Sunny pushed over the toiletries and turned on the bedside lamp, which was so bright that Laurence couldn't keep his eyes open.

She opened Lawrence's hand, as if teaching the child: "Don't block it, let me see clearly."

Lawrence: "OK"

Shanny then began to treat the wound, and when she saw the injury on the child's body, her eyes turned red.

"How did you make yourself like this!"

Having said that, Mama Sunny did not stop her movements. She cleaned the Kevlar fibers on her chest, fiddled with the panacea and the thick leather of the iron sheet, and pulled out these foreign objects bit by bit with tweezers.

Lawrence gritted his teeth in pain.

"Don't shout it hurts!" Shanny scolded, "If you don't take it out, wait for all kinds of complications to kill you, you little idiot."

Lawrence: "OK"

After tidying up the wound on his torso, Shanny asked Lawrence to take off his pants again.

Lawrence: "Me, me."

"What? Don't let me see it?" Shanny showed contemptuous eyes: "Take it off! Your two legs are about to exceed the standard of heavy metal!"

Lawrence: "Can I wear underwear?"

Without saying a word, Shanny picked up the scissors and cut off Lawrence's trousers, and tidied up the shrapnel in his thighs—it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, the tears of the old mother can't be stopped.

"My God. What the hell did you do out there! Husbourn!"

Shanny cut open the skin texture on the side of her thigh little by little, carefully avoiding the large blood vessels, her expression distorted as if she had aged a few years.

"Damn it! What kind of leg is that!"

Sixteen pieces of shrapnel of various sizes were distributed on Lawrence's right leg, and thirty-three pieces of impurities with steel plate shards remained in the left abdomen and thigh and calf.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Lawrence Madison's physical body as heavy metals exceeding the standard. If you wait a few more hours, these deadly weapons that hinder nerve activity and blood circulation will kill this blood-sucking monster.

It's just that the old mother's cursing sounds a little cute.

Lawrence didn't dare to talk back, and felt an inexplicable sense of happiness in his heart.

While dealing with the wound, Sunny chatted with Lawrence every sentence.

"Husband, don't go to the Rangers anymore. You can't do this job."

"Why?"

"You are kind-hearted, stupid, and you like to work hard. I have lost my husband, and I will lose it forever, but I don't want to lose my son."

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"Why don't you talk? I understand, I understand, you have great ambitions."

"No, Mom, what did you just say that you lost your husband?"

"It's literally, don't you understand?"

"Could it be." Lawrence hesitated coyly, and finally asked, "Do you regard that rapist as your husband?"

Shanny laughed and slapped her son's butt so hard that Lawrence's teeth itch.

"How is it possible! You started to have a fever because of a wound infection? Did you burn your brain?"

Lawrence: "That's... what does that mean?"

Shanny crossed her hips and held the bloody knife: "It's literally. Who would marry a woman who has been raped? What's more, I have a child like you with me!"

Lawrence thought about it.

Shanny went on to say: "Oh! Don't look at me with this expression, we don't owe anyone! Husband! You are a little life that came out of my stomach! It is related to your blood My father is different!"

Lawrence was distressed and sad: "Different?"

"You are innocent, my son." Shanny continued to heal Lawrence: "When I knew I was pregnant, I knew that I might never find a good husband in this life—no matter how generous he is , I am afraid that I will also look down on me, and I will be very concerned about a woman who has suffered such a shame and humiliation that is rare in the world."

Lawrence: "No, no, no"

Shanny frowned, as alive as she had been twenty years ago.

"Where can't it be? Not in words or in heart? Be sober! We live in the real world, not in fairy tales, Husband!"

Lawrence was silent.

Shanny continued, "How else would I have given you that name? You still have the last name? You think it's in memory of the ultimate humiliation I've ever suffered in my life? It's a trial! Baby!"

Lawrence heard the familiar words, but couldn't comprehend the unfamiliar meaning: "Trial?"

"I can hide it from you, I can lie to you, and I can keep this matter deep in my heart." Shanny held Lawrence's face seriously and firmly: "But a person cannot live without a father, Husband, and neither can a family." Without a husband, the meaning of [Hasbun·Hasben] is very simple, [Hasbun·Has bread] is fine, I don’t want love, I just want bread. It sounds a lot like [Husband·Husband]——If one day you get married, Just change the name."

Ms. Sunny washed the knives and watched her mummified son.

"Did you cheat the little girl outside? It is said that the supreme friendship is one soul conceived in two bodies. I don't have this kind of experience, I only hope you can get it!"

Lawrence was very dull at that moment—

——He has neither a lover nor a marriage partner. For twenty years, he has devoted all his energy to his career, using everything as a bargaining chip in exchange for benefits, and he has no idea of ​​a political or business marriage.

Shanny slapped her son on the head and gave Lawrence a hard lesson.

"Useless trash!"

Halfway through saying this, Shanny herself started laughing.

"Hahahaha! Your father used to yell at the city's road planners like that."

Lawrence asked without thinking, "Do you remember him?"

Shanny said impatiently, "Isn't this nonsense? Hate is stronger than any emotion."

Lawrence didn't understand: "Then why...you still laugh?"

Shanny shrugged meaninglessly: "Twenty years, boy, do you know what twenty years means? That's more than seven thousand suns and moons, everything will fade, everything will change beyond recognition. Loyal and unswerving love will also become Clear soup and white water, unforgettable hatred will also be dull-calling you Madison just reminds me of this scumbag all the time. Don't forget this story."

So saying, Mama Sunny poured water for the baby. Picked up another glass of water.

"He just lifted his wrist like this, and let it go - I fell to the ground like this little water glass, fell to pieces, and never healed. There's no going back to the way I was. I can't lie to myself, and I can't Lie to you."

Lawrence Madison has never had such a close chat with Sunny Booker.

He suddenly realized his own weakness——

——He sensed an unbelievably powerful life force, which was blossoming and bearing fruit in front of him.

Sunny went on to say: "He shaped our lives, he was a part of our lives that we must never forget - let you carry on the name instead of Husband Booker. Because I don't want to, I don't want to throw in the towel !"

The mother gritted her teeth and said with a crooked smile: "The inherent characteristics are hair, face, body and blood-but I think that if Madison survives, let him be happy." When I grow up, the child I raised is a completely different person from him, wouldn't I have severely humiliated this devil?"

Lawrence only felt extremely itchy all over his body, and his blood-infused flesh began to make trouble. He felt thirsty and hungry, and wanted to show his cannibalism. After the surgery, Mrs. Bai and the Holy Blood were helping him quickly restore his body's functions.

Sunny squinted, seeming a little sleepy.

"I've had a lot of work tonight—babe, I'm going to sleep, just a little bit."

Lawrence said without hesitation: "Okay."

Immediately afterwards he saw Shanny leaning against the bed, resting her cheeks in her hands and falling asleep.

Suppressing the pangs of hunger, Mr. Madison slowly climbed out of bed to find food——

—his mind was in a turmoil, as it had never been before.

For a moment, he was the same as twenty years ago. I was thinking about whether to stay in this unnamed village and continue to live.

The real Husband Madison is dead.

Just avoid the investigation of the station, maybe

Before I wait for this, I may finish thinking about it——

——Lawrence, who was hungry, took out a few emergency blood bags from the refrigerator and poured them into his stomach.

The muscles in the body are like weeds in spring, and they immediately become chubby like inflated balloons, and the moment they regain their strength! He also regained his ambition and desire! The burden of flesh and blood pulled him back to the real world!

"Stupid woman, poor and pathetic preaching of yours—victory? Raise my boy? Turn him into another Mr. Madison? What a dream! What a joke! I'm going to be God!"

He points to the sky and covers his face with one hand. His fluttering red hair is the root of his self-confidence. He has been divided into two races with Homo sapiens, and giving blood to nature is a road of no return.

But what the confident Lawrence didn't notice was——

——Besides the gate of the nursing home, the real Hasben Madison has been hiding in the night, quietly staring at his biological father.

It is different from the bullfrogs who are good at jumping gangs.

The Ranger Regiment needs soldiers who are good at marching quickly. There is a distance of more than 1,300 kilometers from the 48th District to the 11th District.

At this moment, Husband went through all kinds of hardships, and rushed back to his hometown in time according to the orders of the eldest sister. According to safety regulations, he rushed back to his hometown as quickly as possible, and he took off his armor and handed in his gun with bare hands.

Beyond wealth, power, friendship—

——The eldest sister thinks that the godfather definitely left a back door for Shanny's mother, and set up the highest position of sword bearer for the Little Brotherhood, also to commemorate Milik, even if it is to visit Milik's grave, the godfather will use the gate of heaven Leave a secret passage.

This shameless scum, one day, in order to eliminate the last bit of evidence left in the world and get rid of his real name of Lawrence Madison, he will choose to wave the butcher knife at Mama Sunny.

Hasben Madison conjures a spirit, the flashing thunderbolt of the Spark Queen—

——The golden humanoid avatar emerges from the body, condensing into a female figure wearing a crown and wearing cloth, but with a fit but naked body. The very strange thing is that the name [HasBun·Hasbun] is mostly used for girls , raised by his mother, Madison, who lost his father's education, lacked courage and determination in the process of growing up, and his spirit body was more like a woman.

"Come here, Lawrence!"