Abyss Express

[Part ① Bright smile]

[Fragrant Fantasy] Tear off Bai Lu's bulletproof vest, take off the tattered shirt, take out the shrapnel, and immediately fill the wound with Mrs. Bai's products.

"Bai Lu, let me ask you." Xue Ming's face was hidden in the darkness, under the light of the lantern in the military depot, he carefully completed the operation, and asked casually, "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Jiang Bailu gritted her teeth, almost vomited in pain, her expression was distorted, her blood pressure surged due to the severe pain, bloodshot eyes were about to seep into the dark pupils.

She struggled to breathe, breathing—until the new tissue in the kidney grew back, granulation sprouted from the wound, and the skin hadn't fully grown.

"I didn't know you would come here bro."

Bai Lu said truthfully——

"—and I can't sit still. You told me that it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on the sky and the earth to rely on your parents."

Jiang Xueming: "Where are the other students?"

Bai Lu pointed to the tunnel cave in the distance: "They are all in the cave, and they are not injured."

Jiang Xueming didn't move or speak any lines.

He seems to be disconnected-

——It took more than a minute before Bai Lu felt that something was wrong.

The little Robert behind him lost his lower body and had just grown two weak and skinny legs. He asked Haspen to carry his bare butt, but what was his brother thinking?

When Bai Lu raised the lantern and pointed it at Xue Ming, she froze for a moment.

The gunsmith's face was covered in blood, and two lines of clear tears fell from the red mud.

In Bai Lu's eyes, his elder brother looked like a worried little father, frowning and not knowing what to say, he hid in the dark for a while, when Bai Lu wanted to shine a light on him, he didn't dodge or dodge, looking almost Loved ones forever.

"Brother, why are you crying?" Bai Lu suddenly felt inexplicably wronged, as if the adrenaline had finally subsided, and her nose became sore. Seeing her elder brother's expression, she returned to reality from the dream—she finally recovered, and finally her feet landed.

Jiang Xueming thought for a long time, and came up with an unreliable answer: "Drain the salt."

"Pfft. Hahahahahaha" Jiang Bailu laughed for a while, and then hugged his elder brother tightly.

She burst into tears all of a sudden, hanging on Xueming's shoulder, the sound of crying spread far away.

"I almost thought I couldn't go back. Brother. I. I'm so scared. I'm really scared."

Jiang Xueming hugged Bai Lu tightly and apologized in a low voice.

"Sorry, they came after me, they should have come after me."

Lyndon Van Persie and Ishimura Takuma asked the gunsmith to lose their loved ones, to make the gunsmith feel the pain, and to make the gunsmith die badly.

Farther away, Hasben managed to find a pair of clean pants from the dead body, and asked Tangning to put them on himself.

Tang Ning looked at Teacher Gunsmith and Jiang Bailu with a horrified expression. It was difficult for him to understand this scene, so he asked his brother in English.

"Why do they kill people without blinking an eye, and still cry and say they are scared afterwards?"

Husband stretched out his hand and slapped the Blackstone man hard on the face.

"You're so self-destructive, boy, you don't understand."

The centurion knelt down and helped the weak Tangning put on his pants.

"I'm a fighter and I've been in a lot of fights -- life and death battles."

As Hasbun tightened his belt, he slapped the dust off Tangning's body.

"A rookie like you has the highest casualty rate in the army. Bailu is fighting for the first time. She is really lucky to survive."

Tangning's eyes widened, and she finally understood the value of life.

Husband switched to Chinese and said: "I have cried many times, many times, people's hearts are fleshy - we have something as powerful as a panacea, but unlucky comrades may still die in an instant, people What a fragile creature."

"Robert, my squad in the Ranger Regiment was originally made up of ten people, not counting the new additions later - until I was promoted and transferred, there are only three people now."

Haspen patted Tangning on the shoulder and helped his brother up.

"The battle between the Quick Response Force and the Mad Butterfly Sacred Cult has lasted almost without a break for decades, terrorist attacks without warning, sacrifices by cultists, and platform zero entrenched in various places. There are various means.”

"Not everyone is like a teacher—Robert, a teacher is not a god. A teacher also has to eat and sleep. A teacher also has relatives and weaknesses. The teacher also changed from a bug egg to a morpho butterfly step by step."

Tangning lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong.

Husband: "You followed Bai Lu and rushed out from the front of the first military station, she called you an idiot."

Tangning: "I'm just not convinced, I don't want to lose."

Husband: "Don't die, brother—the teacher taught us martial arts to keep us alive. Have you ever thought that the gunsmith and Sister Bailu are so powerful, the most important thing is that their will to survive is strong enough, and they dare not have Any delusion of contempt. There is no concept of winning or losing."

Tangning: "Is that so?"

Husband: "She cares about you. She never meant to look down on you. She wants you to run forward and escape the shooting range of M2. She wants you to follow behind her, just to protect you."

Xue Ming pinched his younger sister's arm, pinching it up and down, checking Bai Lu's body, in case there were other hidden injuries, he turned on the FOB's screen recording, and wanted to read the battle record again.

"Bai Lu, what's going on?"

Jiang Xueming pointed to the battle record, which just happened to show that Jiang Bailu raised his gun and shot the enemy at the No. 1 military station.

At the moment when the 92-style attack killed the enemy, there was an imperceptible sneer on Bai Lu's face.

"You seem to be very happy?" Jiang Xueming was immediately alert, this feature also appeared in the eldest sister.

Jiang Bailu looked at the other self in the far distance from the perspective of the forklift——

——That kind of smile is too strange, she has no impression at all, as if possessed by an evil spirit, the smile looks particularly penetrating, like a murderer.

"I don't know." Bai Lu shook her head, "I don't know."

Jiang Xueming opened the diary, sketched against the freeze frame, and drew his sister's smile.

"Remember it well."

"I was at that time..." Jiang Bailu's eyes straightened, trying hard to recall the scene at that time, and his words were straightforward and violent: "I was very nervous at the time, so nervous that I was sweating."

"I was afraid that sweat would affect the feel of the handle, so I started to scold myself for being worthless."

"But when my mind became confused, I realized that I didn't get any bullets. What did I think about killing the enemy?"

“I recall Galahad’s [Gun God Magic]—it’s a kind of magic that prays to Gun Jesus and gets blessings. Many soldiers in Guangling Zhixi also like this ceremony. It is said that the success rate is 66.6% - as long as the ceremony is completed, you can get a short-term asylum."

"I killed the patrolman, cut his throat with a knife, and cut it with the trachea, so that he can't breathe and will die soon."

"I hugged his body as a meat shield and buried my head in his arms. At that time, I was very ashamed. For a moment, I felt that I was so cruel. It seemed that a life had disappeared in my hands. I was still scolding me just now. The living person who is still humiliating me, he is dead."

"I feel like there is a door blocking me, and I can't get through"

"But in the next second, I thought that there are so many younger brothers and sisters in the cave. I am afraid that these people will not let us go. Just like what they said, the boys will be caught and made into sausages, and the girls will be raped and violated. Killed and eaten."

"Very quickly! Really quickly! My hands stopped shaking all of a sudden, and I stepped through the door - I felt the sound of the blood spraying from the corpse, and it became pleasant! Good to die!"

"I used a 92F magazine, fired seven bullets, and killed six animals."

"It's all of a sudden, I feel"

Bai Lu unconsciously grabbed her brother's hand and showed that strange smile again.

"I feel that I didn't practice in vain, brother——I didn't practice in vain."

Tears welled up in her eyes, tears of gratitude.

"I didn't practice in vain, this old friend responded to me."

She held up the Type 92. The parts of this gun were loose and loose. Years of shooting made the parts wear out greatly. This is also the reason why the 92F magazine can be smoothly loaded and locked.

"It's like my brother, like" Bai Lu clumsily described: "It's like practicing for so long, just for those few seconds, it didn't live up to my expectations, I was really happy at that time, so I couldn't help Laughed out loud."

Jiang Xueming recorded these contents in the diary, and went back to the special tea room to talk to the psychiatrist when he was free.

The big sister also has this symptom, and she will feel satisfied when destroying the enemy, and there will be a very strong neural positive feedback.

Jiang Bailu asked: "Is this a disease? Brother?"

"It's fine." Jiang Xueming said, "You're fine, you're not sick."

Time is up--

- The watch starts counting down.

According to the half hour agreed by Ishimura Takuma, there are still two last minutes. Xue Ming led the students to rest for a while, and then returned along the original path of the tunnel.

[Part ② The Way of Heaven is Clear]

Among the abandoned houses of the winery, Ishimura Takuma did not wait for Conquer Johnny, but only seventy-seven intact students and a gunsmith covered in blood. There were too many people, and the students went to the distillery on the other side of the abandoned house.

Xue Ming was carrying a sack, which was the same as the previous bag of [dumplings], filled with fingers.

"It's all here."

Ishimura Takuma asked nervously and eagerly: "You killed them all?!"

Xue Ming: "Not sure, how about I go in and look for it? See if there are any survivors?"

Ishimura Takuma: "Where's the director?! Where's Tolowsky!"

Xue Ming: "He wants to die."

"You!——" Ishimura Takuma rolled his eyes, and was so angry that he said, "He is an artist! How could you have the heart to kill a literary and art worker! Gunsmith!"

Xueming immediately bowed and said in Japanese, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

I thought to myself, could it be that Tolowski is still a senior worker of the Eros Mercy Society? Gotta check the TV station!

The boss who was still filing his nails suddenly coughed.

"Cough cough cough! Mmm"

Mr. Ishimura immediately smiled flatteringly: "BOSS!~ How about it! The matter is done! I will cooperate with you all the way! There is no mistake!"

As soon as the students saw Ao Han Mingde, they immediately cheered for joy, like little brats who were not afraid of anything, they started running and screaming all over the place.

To save trouble, King Hunter stuffed red mountain stones into his mouth to calm down these dolls whose madness index was not so low.

Xue Ming glanced at the boss suspiciously, with a puzzled face: "You want to spare his life? Boss?"

"Can't kill it now," said the good cat, "at least not now."

Ishimura Takuma nodded sharply: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!"

Aoken Mingde will show no mercy to these running dogs of the Crazy Butterfly Sect. To the enemy, it is by no means a good baby who keeps its promises. It should have other uses if it wants to save Ishimura Takuma's life.

Xue Ming just glanced at Xiao Qi, who also nodded slightly, to reassure his lover, so he didn't intend to ask any more questions.

He pointed his gun at Lan Yinglong——

"--what about this?"

Ishimura Takuma: "It can be killed."

Lan Yinglong immediately screamed like a pig butcher: "Don't, don't, don't!~~~Don't!"

Boss waved his claws and signaled: "Wait a minute!~"

Lan Yinglong breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm still useful! I'm still useful! It's not just the accounts and keys of New Paris! I know who has spent money in New Paris! It's not just the consul! There are others! There are others people!"

Ishimura Takuma looked at this unworthy godson viciously, his teeth itching with hatred.

If he was asked to confess the confidants of the chaebol and other cadres of the Mercy Society, how would he make contributions? Oh no. Protect the brothers, protect the safety of the brothers? !

Xue Ming and the boss said: "Next time, please shout faster, old man, I almost shot you."

Boss: "Are you so determined to kill?"

"Xiaoqi and I saw more than 20 hostesses in his nightclub, all of whom were seventeen or eighteen years old." Xue Ming explained: "Not only are they stationed at the venue, but they also provide delivery services. Come on, divide him into five limbs and five sections, cut him into scorpions, and shoot him to death is too cheap."

The BOSS looked awkward and didn't know what to say.

Xue Mingduo asked: "You told me to stop just now, is it because of other reasons?"

The boss poked the little claw: "Uh, I think there are so many children here, you can't kill people in front of them, at least turn off the lights."

"You don't worry too much." Xue Ming said bluntly: "I am their teacher of knight combat skills. I just demonstrated how to kill armadillo hunters in [KINGDOM·王土], and the madness index of these little babies may increase a little bit. , but you are familiar with this kind of scene, right?"

Saying so, Xue Ming yelled behind him.

"How are the students?"

The students responded in unison: "Hello, teacher!"

All in all, Lan Yinglong's life was saved.

At this very moment—

— From outside the house came the screech of a siren.

"You are surrounded! Put down your weapons! Put down your weapons now!"

The militia organization of Eureka Volcano City was dispatched and finally arrived at the scene of the crime.

The full name of the militia is called the Snowy Owl Mobilizers. The soldiers obey the orders of the consul, and they are also the fish that slipped through the net of the New Paris nightclub. At this moment, the dog officer who worked for the Mad Butterfly Sect finally remembered his partner Has fallen into the hands of unknown terrorists, come to save him.

"I order!" The leader of the Snowy Owl mobilized soldiers grabbed the big horn and yelled loudly: "Release the hostages immediately! This is the final warning, otherwise we will send out troops, with the snowy owl's heroic posture and absolute crushing strength , kill you on the spot!"

"Put down your weapons! Accept the sanctions! There is still a chance!"

"Violent resistance to the law! There is only one dead end!"

Xiao Qi glanced at the troops outside the window, there were about 300 people and more than 20 military vehicles.

"This militia organization is quite cultured?"

Ishimura Takuma said with a smile: "Chinese idioms are broad and profound, and we also understand a little bit, a little bit."

Speaking of this, the cadres of the Mercy Society almost wrote the words "flying and domineering" on their faces.

There are seventy-seven students here, and if they want to save the lives of the children, even the self of Ao Ruo Ming De has to bow his head at this hurdle.

BOSS jumped off the cat climbing frame lady's lap and rolled his eyes.

"Let me handle it."

At this moment, the consul brought a few reporters to the abandoned house of the winery, wearing bulletproof vests and helmets, fearing that a stray bullet would take his life away.

He spoke with reporters about the atrocities of these terrorists indignantly——

"—New Paris Nightclub, I don't know who has messed up! The girls are innocent! They work hard, live their lives, and how much tax is provided by the entire seaside boulevard? How can I hide in the office and eat a living? You must come to the front line! Come to the first anti-terrorist scene that the citizens are most concerned about!"

The archon waved his thick arms, and the turbulent wind pressure almost swept the reporters down.

"These bandits! Robbers! Terrorists! They must be attacked at any time! The anti-terrorism operation cannot be stopped! Only by driving the bandits out of Eureka completely can citizens have a good and stable life!"

"Mr. Ishimura was one of the twelve seats in the last session of the House of Representatives, and he is an outstanding entrepreneur in the hearts of the citizens. His encounter with such a reckless disaster is a result that the general public does not want to see! Our Snowy Owl Defense, District 51, the entire Parliament is watching this case closely!"

The consul raised his hand, raised his arms and shouted, his expression excited.

"Citizens, please rest assured! The way of heaven is clear! There is no escape from the French Open!"

"The way of heaven is clear, and the French Open is inevitable!"

"Heaven is clear."

Boss slipped through the crowd, jumped onto the Archon's arm, and grabbed the microphone.

"Ahem, everyone look up to me, I'll make an announcement."

The elder brother of the consul's face changed dramatically.

The BOSS pointed at the fat brother with big ears at the camera.

"He's fired, he's an asshole."