Abyss Express

[Part①·TV Show]

All the way to the north of the Dusk Pass, crossing the highway next to the fossil forest, there is a vast plain, 700 kilometers away, is an entrance to Shambhala.

The mages of the Middle Ages called it the gate of hell. It is below 20,000 meters underground, exploring the gaps in the cliffs and deep valleys, and finally came to the edge of the continental shelf plate, and built Eureka City in the volcanic area. Here is The junction of the underground world and Shambhala.

Luo Pingan entered Shambhala from the Himalayas and walked out from Eureka Volcano.

At this very moment—

——Mr. Ishimura changed his clothes, put on a cold-proof leather jacket, endured the frosty air brought by the underground condensed water, and covered the various electronic equipment in the car to prevent these sophisticated electronic instruments from being caught by the huge mid-air The artificial sun showed problems.

He drove a large truck, disguised as an employee of a logistics company, and was going back to Eureka Volcano to report.

He grabbed a meat ball at random, which is HELLCAT's official payment tool, Chaos Egg POS machine.

The big round meat ball is now bright red all over, as if it has been stained with the brand of Vita, and has become a tool of Morpho butterfly.

Mr. Ishimura held the Chaos Baby between his arms, and dialed the number on the digital panel. It was originally used as the Chaos Egg of the accounting system, but it became an encrypted communication tool for the Eros and Mercy Society.

"Hey, President."

The landscape of fossil forests on both sides of the road flashed away, and the cold air came in through the gaps in the car windows, and the water droplets were stained with white ash, which stained the seats.

On the other end of the phone, President Mercy's answer came from the throat of the egg of chaos.

"Is it done?"

Shicun immediately said: "The seventy-seven students have all been sent to [KINDOM·王土]."

Chairman: "Has it been dealt with?"

Ishimura: "How can it be so fast? Even if seventy-seven people are called and put in front of me to kill without resistance, I will still have to kill for an hour, right?"

President: "Be careful, Mr. Ishimura."

Ishimura: "Don't worry, these kids are just students of Galahad, I can handle it, it just takes a little time."

President: "Then shall I arrange guests in advance?"

"The price is higher." Shicun grinned, as hearty as a Showa man who caught a big fish in a seaside city with bad weather: "The quality of this batch of ingredients is not ordinary."

hang up the phone--

——Ishimura holds the steering wheel with one hand, and occasionally observes the passing vehicles in the rearview mirror. With the other hand, he reaches into the storage compartment to find cigarettes, thinking about what can be exchanged for seventy-seven Homo sapiens flesh and blood.

With the ability of the president, he will definitely be able to find a buyer who spends a lot of money.

Yes, he has a beautiful skin and a sweet appearance, and he almost kills both men and women.

There's no business he can't negotiate—

——Think about the babies in [KINDOM·王土].

Peel the skin first, starting from the heel, I hope the hunters can be more skilled in slaughtering, and don’t destroy these expensive human skins. The more complete the skin, the better the effect of the psychic catalyst, like Galahad’s murals It is the most advanced human pithangka, and these tower spirit works of art can be sold for sky-high prices.

Unlike the fat boss, only his hair and liver are more valuable, his soul is worthless, and it doesn't matter if he is shot to death.

"Genius! Our genius president! Conquer Johnny!"

Ishimura couldn't help laughing out loud, shaking his head to the rock music on the car stereo.

"If it weren't for him, I might still be confused and confused. A person like me, with a soul power like [KINDOM·王土], I'm afraid in the eyes of others—it's ugly and incompetent, something with unclear meaning Bar?"

"Golden Guardian and Anonymous, they will definitely not be able to guess where these students have gone.

From Mr. Ishimura's throat came a sharp and thin laughter, which was an uncontrollable ecstasy and a triumphant spring breeze.

"The president is my savior! He can always find more talents from me in unexpected places! He is an angel! Ahh!~"

The middle-aged man's cheeks were flushed, and hot air came out of his throat.

"I really want to, I really want to pinch his face! Kang Que! ~ My president, my God of love and mercy -- my little Cupid! I really want to hug him hard Love it!"

Waking up from the whimpering and mourning of the egg of chaos, Ishimura's expression immediately returned to the working state, turning into a calm and introverted social animal, no longer insane.

"Hello who?"

"Cough, Mr. Ishimura?"

Standard Japanese came from the other end of the phone. It was the female secretary of a business manager in Eureka Volcano City.

Shicun: "Secretary Kong?"

Secretary: "Yes, the boss would like to ask you, how is the preparation for the next TV show going?"

Shicun was a little impatient: "It's already being recorded, don't rush."

After saying these words, he hung up the phone and threw the egg of chaos back to the passenger seat.

He grabbed the pendant of the rearview mirror, the little Cupid doll was exquisitely crafted, fluffy and soft.

Mr. Ishimura threw away the cigarette butt, put it to his mouth and took a deep drag.

"My little Kangque, President Canque, you are the light in my life!~"

At the same time, far away along the railway from Balazong to the Nine Realms.

The Qingjin guards, the Guangling intelligence personnel who assisted in the investigation, as well as the school's bachelors and some social personnel all gathered beside the railway.

The intercity express train has been suspended. On the FT488 train from Balazong to the Nine Realms, the fifth car disappeared out of thin air. It was the same car that Bai Lu, Tang Ning and others were riding on.

There is only one camera per kilometer for monitoring along this special line. No one knows what happened to this train, and no one knows where the children on the train went.

Jiang Xueming looked solemn, staring at the video in Teacher 3301's hand.

The train suddenly got out of touch while driving, and only the front of the car was seen running forward, taking four cars, and then a thick cherry-colored mist drifted past, and then the sixth car started the braking procedure due to a power failure, and then The warning signal of the drone attracted the drone, and it took a few minutes for the passengers in the rear compartment to realize that something was wrong. They thought it was a temporary maintenance line maintenance, but when they realized that the fifth compartment had disappeared, it was already too late.

"There are some psychic remnants left on the scene, which should be left when the soul power was activated." 3301 said with a serious expression, "Your two students, and Mr. Liu Weiqiang, Shao Jinghao, Jiang Bailu, a total of Seventy-seven people are missing."

Jiang Xueming: "Any clues?"

3301 hesitated for a moment, then said in a serious tone: "Not yet, the psychic remnants at the scene are very weak, look outside along the train link, track the location of the dining car and disappear. It can be seen that the enemy's counter-detection methods are very powerful , he knows how to hide himself and is a professional killer."

Jiang Xueming climbed up to the broken part of the train and observed the scars on the frame. Those scars seemed to be corroded by a strong acid solution. Cracked together.

"Are there any witnesses?" Xue Ming jumped out of the car, and asked 3301: "Can you know who did it? This kind of soul power should be very rare."

3301 said helplessly: "There are blue morpho materials in the secret library, so it must be the morpho unit that actively cooperates in registering personal information. Except for a few notorious morpho, it is basically impossible to find them."

Xueming followed the railroad track for a long distance, from the front to the back of the train, there were no hidden passages and secret doors on the central road, as the Qingjin guards said, there was no trace of the students at all, even the fragments and wreckage of the train. Less than one piece.

There are more than 70 people in such a large carriage, where did they go?

But there is good news -

"—At least they didn't die." Xue Ming murmured: "At least they didn't die on the spot. If they died, they should have left some psychic remnants at the moment of death. Hasben was Morpho, if he died on the spot, There will be no trace left behind."

3301: "That is to say, there is a Morpho unit that used Soul Power to send the fifth compartment to another place?"

"Lawrence Madison?" Xue Ming immediately thought of the terrifying power of [Gate of Heaven].

3301 shook his head: "No, absolutely not. He died. After turning into a charcoal-roasted blood butterfly, the corpse stinks. It was dissected and studied in the scientific research institute. And judging from the wound at the broken part of the train, it has no heaven The door is so powerful."

Meteor leaned over and said worriedly, "What should we do now? Brother Ming? Wait?"

The search-and-rescue dogs and the gold guards had smelled their noses, but they still couldn't find any useful clues——

——Two hours later, the search and rescue team of more than 400 people unpacked the dry food and prepared to eat.

[Part② Not angry]

A motorcycle brought two old acquaintances to the scene. Mr. Victor had just parked the car, and Mr. Jason in the back seat rushed towards the team of armadillo hunters, trying to find something useful from these marginalized people.

Before Xue Ming could say hello to Meteor, Jason took a big step with a serious expression on his face. He just waved his hand and walked deep into the line.

"Whew! Isn't that Jason Meghan?"

"Master VIP! Long time no see! ~ Remember the last time, you and our group of people asked how to steal logs. It's amazing."

Jason didn't show any embarrassment. These armadillo hunters were the informants of Guangling's intelligence team. Although they didn't kill anyone, they had bullied many new passengers—but most of these old dogs who slaughtered juveniles and fried fish respected VIP very much.

Xue Ming waited quietly, waiting for Brother Jason's investigation results.

Half an hour later, Jason grabbed two middle-aged men with listless expressions and came to Xueming.

"They know who has taken your sister away." Jason grabbed the clothes of the two hunters and said to Xue Ming, "A middleman who was active in Eureka Volcanic City and cooperated with the city's radio and television station also cooperated with the local madman. The cadres involved in the Butterfly Sacred Church, the God of Love and Mercy—the name is Ishimura Takuma."

Xueming: "How can you be sure it's him?"

The hunter on the left raised his head and said with fear and panic, "Trust me! Believe me! I've seen tooth marks on the train."

The hunter on the right echoed: "Yes! Yes, yes! Eureka Volcano City used to have frequent robbery cases. The logistics trucks passing by, the drivers delivered the goods to the logistics site, but when they arrived at the destination, the entire carriage was gone. It’s the tooth marks that appeared on the train! It’s exactly the same!”

Xue Ming looked at Jason suspiciously: "Why didn't they speak at first?"

"Windmill!" Jason called Hunwei's real name——

—— Stretching out a slender hand from his right arm, Ms. Wendy slapped the two hunters fiercely, and then two pieces of human body flew from a distance.

Like broken and scattered building blocks, they poured into the hunter's wide windbreaker, and finally formed the lower body.

Jason: "I asked them to recall it."

After one of the hunters retrieved his lower body, he was frightened by this strange superpower and fainted on the spot, while the other was still conscious and was caught by Xue Ming.

"Why [tooth marks]?"

The hunter stammered and explained: "Because... because of the legend in Eureka Volcanic City. Platform zero. The merciful president of platform zero raised a monster. No one can see it. No one can see it. Monster!"

Xue Ming: "Monster?"

The hunter went on to say: "Anyone who opposes the Mercy will be eaten by monsters, and the victim's body will be found on the street the next day. The body will be skinned and liver removed, and used to make works of art and Madam Bai products. "

Xueming: "Have you met Ishimura Takuma?"

The hunter's mental state was very unstable, as if he was forced out of breath by the spiritual pressure of several VIPs.

Teacher Victor appeared from the darkness, and when he walked up to Xue Ming——

——The hunter immediately screamed: "Victor! Mr. Victor! Help me! I'm so scared. I'm so scared! Victor!"

"Please don't look at me with that look." Victor squatted down, his tone soft and kind: "Just tell what you know, and no one will hurt you. Do you know the specific appearance of Ishimura Takuma? Have you seen him?" ?”

"Mr. Victor, you are my idol." The hunter stammered tremblingly: "Can you, can you hug me? Can you sign my name on my back? I have the knife and ink ready Are you willing to engrave a tattoo for me? Mr. Victor. If I can get your autograph, I will die without regret, Victor."

"It's too noisy." Victor took out his pen and called out to Hunwei: "Hell's Highway!"

A bright golden-red spirit emerged from Mr. David's back——

"—Take out Ishimura Takuma from his brain!"

The red-skinned imp grinned, and the peach-heart tail pierced the hunter's head with a brilliant flame, but did not leave any scars.

The target under attack became quiet, and then Viktor drew with a pen, writing all the Ishimura Takuma in the hunter's memories in the diary.

No matter how many times he watched it, Xue Ming could feel a strong pressure when facing the Hell Highway. The same is true for Meteor. When this hell kid appeared, Mr. Victor seemed to become the spokesperson of the devil, and his whole person revealed an indescribable sense of evil.

After tearing off the journal, Victor handed over the remaining pages to Xueming.

[Ishimura Takuma]

[Sex: Male]

[Real age: unknown]

[Appearance age: about 31 years old to 33 years old]

[Net height: 183 cm]

[Weight: unknown]

[Blood type: unknown]

[Body scars, burn marks, tattoos: Cupid's arrow tattoo on the right arm and wrist]

[handedness: right hand]

[Other physical characteristics · Nose and eye deformities or moles: three black moles from the base of the left ear to the neck, without accompanying hair]

[Catchphrase · Habit characteristics: I like to talk about the president of Mercy. The president's name is Kang Que, and his surname is unknown. ]

[Family relationship, etc.: unknown]

[Interpersonal relationship, etc.: unknown]

[Entanglements and grievances: On March 17, 2024, I met once when unloading goods at the dock of Eureka Volcano City. I had contacts with the local fish head gang and released [invisible monsters] to eat them. The four sailors from the Yutou gang left after uttering harsh words. The accompanying staff included a director of a TV station, and they should be discussing the latest TV show. Four days later, the sailor's body was found on a jib hook at the pier. ]

In addition, there is a realistic portrait of the character.

Jiang Xueming and the teacher nodded their thanks, and immediately rang the summons bell.

"Meteor, I'm leaving."

Bu Meteor: "Shall I follow?"

"No, you should prepare well for the VIP trial mission." Jiang Xueming said kindly: "If you can solve it with your mouth, don't do it."

Bu Meteor: "Huh? I have to kiss my enemy?"

Jiang Xueming rolled his eyes, Ah Xing can always be clever in inexplicable places.

He patted his brother on the head to reassure him.

"The enemy's soul power is very special. The destructive power and speed may not be so strong. Skinning and removing the liver require high precision. After all, to make goods, it takes a whole day to kill one person, and it takes a whole day to kill four. The fisherman also spent four days—their human flesh business is mainly done in Eureka Volcano City, and this Ishimura Takuma will definitely send all the goods back.”

Meteor no longer insists on asking questions, and does not mention the requirements of his peers.

"Take care, Brother Ming."

Teacher Victor stood up and asked Xue Ming just half a sentence.

"Gunsmith, if you need it."

Xue Ming pointed to the meteor.

"Mr. Victor, he needs you more."

The silence lasted for just a few seconds, and Xue Ming then added.

"My informant and Guangling Zhixi's intelligence team have both been to Eureka Volcanic City before, and it is difficult to handle things if there are too many people. Besides, you are famous, and armadillo hunters can recognize your spiritual pressure—not to mention compassion. Meet these cunning traffickers."

Jason: "Don't get carried away by anger."

"I'm not angry." Jiang Xueming shook his head: "My sister was taken away, and the lives and deaths of the students are uncertain. Getting angry can't solve the problem. I know, I'm not angry at all. Where did you see me angry?"

Saying so, Xue Ming took off his gloves and put a heart of steel on his ring finger. Give the doctor's bag to Jason.

"Help me take care of these three little guys."

Jason took a look at it, and was almost bitten off his nose by the little black wolf.

Xue Ming took off his suit jacket, took off his watch, and handed it to Meteor.

"Take it back and give it to Sister Hong for safekeeping."

He tore off his tie, took out a razor from his carrying bag, trimmed his long beard and hair, and cut it into a crop.

Within ten minutes or so, the roar of motorcycles could be heard from the end of the tunnel.

Xiaoqi slammed in front of Xueming and threw away his waterproof watch for combat.

Brother Ming wore it inside his wrist.

Xiao Qi threw the equipment in front of her lover, and asked about the details.

"How are they? Where's my sister-in-law?"

Xue Ming: "Good news, he is not dead."

Xiao Qi: "That's it?"

Xue Ming: "I believe in Husband and Tangning, and I also believe in Bai Lu and Brother Qiang. They won't be caught without a fight."

Xiaoqi: "What about the bad news?"

Xue Ming picked up the equipment box and saw the flash butterfly clothes, as well as the goddess of hunting Diwana and Jing Guang.

"It is a pity that our wedding has been postponed."

Xiao Qi rolled her eyes and reached out to her lover.

Xue Ming counted the ammunition, hung the two weapon boxes on the motorcycle, grabbed Xiao Qi's palm, and when the Hearts of Steel touched, they shone even brighter.

He responded to his lover's pull and rolled onto the back seat of the motorcycle.

Seventh brother put on his motorcycle helmet and shouted with his friends.

"Let's go! Go on honeymoon!"

The engine blasted out a series of roars, followed by bluestone, gravel, smoke and dust billowing.

The taillights of the car glowed red and disappeared on the subway.

Xiaoqi: "What are you going to do? Seventy-seven hostages."

Xueming thought for a while, and finally said.

"If you can solve it with your hands, try not to move your mouth."

Xiao Qi smirked.

"Just what I want."