Abyss Express

Foreword:

The higher the monkey climbed, the more clearly the buttocks were exposed.

[Part① Blood-red Star]

The armored vehicle was in front of Kansai Pedestrian Street, Meteor walked down quickly with Belloberg on his back, and ran in the direction of the disaster radar.

More than a hundred scattered people rushed out on both sides of the street, all panicked ordinary people, and occasionally one or two militiamen from the Metropolitan Police Department could be seen. These snowy owl armed personnel hugged the walkie-talkie, as if they had been frightened stupid.

"Go! Hurry up, hurry up! Ordinary citizens, go this way! The fire department will send someone here soon, and you can go to the nearest underground shelter according to the guidance! This is a spiritual disaster! Repeat this, this is a spiritual disaster! This is not a drill! "

"City Hall! Call for backup! I'm calling for backup!"

"A monster has come in! Where did it come from? What the hell is it!!!"

"I can't stay here with me!"

"Wow!—"

A shrill scream came from West Street, Meteor slammed on the brakes, and stood still for a closer look.

A vicious dog jumped out from the room window on the second floor of the shop. It was supposed to be a beast bred by the Mercy Society. It was a spaniel infected with Vita's brand under the influence of the Holy Blood of Grace.

It landed lightly, grabbed the conscript's neck, and bit it lightly, as if the thick tongue and palate were exerting force together, without even moving the teeth, the conscript's skull turned into mud like a soft biscuit.

Meteor took a closer look, and found that this vicious dog was not as docile as the monster information submitted in Wuming's public channel, it had changed a lot.

As Jason Megan mentioned in his literature notes, under the influence of the Incarnate Butterfly, this horrific blood-giving monster has become an apostle.

Its bright red hair has faded and it has become bald. Even without the fur, it still has a body length of more than six meters (not counting the tail). When it stands on all fours, it can reach the second floor with its twisted snout. merchant.

Its head is almost as big as the nose of a Wuling Hongguang car, with a beast's snout with slender and sharp teeth. After losing its hair, its eyes also disappeared, as if it had part of the characteristics of an incarnation butterfly. On the belly and back skin, there were densely bulged, close to more than fifty human heads.

These people's mouths are open, as if growing in the skin of the [Hound Apostle], imprisoned by a cage of flesh and blood, trying to probe outside, trying to break through the shackles, following the pace of the [Hound Apostle], following its belly. Naturally trembling and making strange noises.

That was not the wailing of the undead, but the frightening ecstasy and laughter.

The hound apostle lowered his head, a thick forked red tongue emerged from the beast's kiss, it rolled up the soldier's headless corpse, and carried it into his stomach.

It was difficult for Ah Xing to stabilize his body in the sudden spiritual impact. In just two seconds, the monster twenty meters away had disappeared.

He froze for a while, only to feel the wind blowing in his head!

Four pink and white animal feet and claws landed on the bricks and stones of the long street, behind him.

He looked back and saw the hound's forked tongue dancing, and he could only see it when he got close—what kind of tongue is this!

This is a pair of wings of an avatar butterfly!

Meteor was dumbfounded, and for a while, he felt panic from the bottom of his heart.

The majestic Reiatsu submerged him like a quagmire, as if he had returned to the death kingdom of Niflheim, and he was about to die here halfway before he finished his journey to becoming a fairy!

The incarnate butterfly is actually hidden in the mouth of this flesh and blood monster, hiding in the brain of the apostle—as long as the hound kisses it lightly, it can turn the body of a mortal into a mad butterfly.

At this moment, the meteor is unable to move. Under the huge threat, it seems that its legs and feet do not belong to itself. The mask was used for protection, and the anti-virus and dust-proof nets absorbed a lot of impurities. He was still traumatized and disgusted.

His belly began to twitch, and his muscles started to convulse just after meeting him. When he looked at that tongue and the hundred eyeballs on those wings, at that moment—Ah Xing was almost completely insane.

He could feel the itching of his skin, his right hand was on the grip of the wolf ACE, but it was difficult to pull out the gun, his fighting will was frustrated, as if he had been stunned by a sudden blow, and his brain was blocked.

He never had such an idea——

——I will lose, I will die, and I will leave nothing behind.

Since coming to the underground world, he has never had such a thought.

But today, he seemed to be shaken.

Just a few seconds passed, and the avatar butterfly fused with the apostle, like a knight riding a horse and a flesh-and-blood chariot, observed the interesting prey in front of him with the evil eyes on its wings, as if he had found it. For excellent materials, the essence of Meteor should be used to shape another apostle, another flesh and blood creation.

At this time, Meteor finally passed the test——

——He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely! Wake up from the pain!

Pull out the wolf ACE and pull the trigger on that freak that violates the laws of nature!

With a sound of "Boom--", the scorching gun flame was like a dragon's roar, and the shotgun knocked the hound's head to the side, and he couldn't help avoiding it!

Meteor poured a bucket of ice water all over his body!

That's not a sign that the shot is working! Absolutely not!

He backed up while fighting! Almost running forward, shooting sideways and backwards, shaking the handle of the wolf ACE with one arm, and hearing the continuous operation of the semi-automatic gun, and the loud noise of continuous shooting!

His body was pushed and shoved by the brutal firearm, and his eyes were fixed on the movement of the apostle hound!

——that was definitely not the wound caused by the shooting, not a sign that it staggered and staggered in pain!

This terrifying monster has countless eyes! It seems to be able to see bullets! Can its dynamic vision catch bullets? !

It seems that in order to protect the wings of the incarnation butterfly, it deliberately tilted its body and tilted its head, allowing the relatively strong skull and flesh to catch these hot shotguns!

It can see supersonic warheads

This thought flashed through his mind, and Meteor was almost out of his wits with fright.

At the moment when the Hound Apostle was injured by the bullet, blood-red sores appeared on its pink-white skin. It quickly staggered and fell, but it seemed to be drunk, and it slid and tilted strangely, followed by a stream of water , the skin and muscles sometimes relaxed, sometimes tightened, and got into the corridor of the store, escaping from the shooting range of the meteor.

Meteor took off his gloves while reloading——

——Because the sweat on the hands is too much, too much.

Because the body has betrayed him, his physical body seems to be in extreme panic, the sweat almost soaked the anti-cut gloves, he is still numb, as if he was performing a work task, he took off the magazine of the wild wolf ACE, Replace it with a new one.

He locked on to the vicious and weird Reiatsu, followed by sweeping his eyes to the second floor, and then to the third floor. From the fake chimney of the shop, a group of blood-red butterflies flew out from the exquisite decorations of the bungalow.

The hound apostle didn't make a sound, and climbed on the crack of the alleyway, clinging to the outer wall of the white clothing store gatehouse, with a piece of fresh human flesh in his mouth——

—— Meteor followed the scream and looked.

The skin of the monster's head is healing rapidly, and it seems that it has eaten several innocent passers-by.

It also held a woman in its mouth, judging by its attire, it looked like a tailor of a clothing store, or a proprietress. The scream came from the woman's mouth.

The bright red spots were slowly eroding the woman's skin, and with a piercing scream, she called for help from the meteor.

"Please! Please! Please!"

"Help.Help"

She couldn't say any more words, her sanity had gradually drifted away from her, and her two arms were tightly grasped by the avatar butterfly, as if this evil ghost was going to continue to test Bu Meteor.

In this way, to destroy Bu Meteor's spiritual world.

"save"

The poor woman heard the gunshot—

——Ah Xing’s wild wolf spit out angry flames, but the distance was too far, and the effect was limited. This time, it didn’t even cut the flesh, like a handful of sand hitting the water, and the hound used the most flexible thick skin on its face to harden it. Eat this a bit.

Ah Xing changed the slug, gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger. He quickly drew his samurai blade, drew his gun and fired quickly.

A single-headed shotgun with a huge impact hit the hound's nose, causing it to look up. Immediately afterwards, the woman's more miserable and painful howling was heard.

Ah Xing's eyes were out of focus, and the 9mm ammunition spat out from the gun in his hand seemed to hit the hostage.

just like--

— as if the monster had a psychic mind and did it on purpose.

Blood flowed down from the woman's belly and chest. If Meteor didn't shoot, maybe she wouldn't be injured, but if Meteor didn't do anything, she would die.

"killed."

The woman stares at the shooting star—

——From the eyes, there is a kind of bleakness that is lifeless before death.

"Kill me. Kill me. Hee hee. Hee hee. Kill."

Before merging with the avatar butterfly, you will feel inexplicable ecstasy.

It's like returning to the arms of the mother, to the cradle of eternal happiness and eternal peace.

It is a kind of happiness that surpasses nerve hormones, transcends the mundane world, and surpasses all kinds of hardships and difficulties.

Ah Xing raised his gun, and he finally came to the heart demon——

——It seems that this hound knows, it seems that this incarnate butterfly knows.

What is the softest place in the heart of this unknown warrior.

Meteor will never attack women and children, even if it is an enemy, he will hesitate and waver.

It was as if in the moment they looked at each other, the incarnation butterfly had already seen through Ah Xing's dead door, penetrated into his brain, and eroded his sanity.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee!"

The woman's hair fluttered, was assimilated by the feathers of the incarnation butterfly, pulled a little bit, and wanted to send it to the deepest part of the beast's kiss——

——But the apostle hound didn't do anything, it didn't move at all, it seemed to obey the command of the incarnation butterfly, quietly observing this era, trying to see clearly how much the human warriors of this era weigh.

The sudden cracked scalp made the woman tremble in pain, she rolled her eyes up, and a stream of yellow urine fell from her skirt——

—— Meteor then shot, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, a sky-shattering roar burst out from his throat, and the scarlet butterfly's mark crawled out from his neck.

The redstone man is the favorite warrior of the mad butterfly. When his madness index jumps from A- to S, or outside the specification, he will naturally fall into a completely crazy situation, lose his mind, and be dominated by anger and hatred. It is not impossible to become a lunatic who can't distinguish between enemy and friend, and eventually join the camp of the Mad Butterfly Sect.

Across more than forty meters, many bullets missed. His usual shooting training results were not so bad. This phenomenon proved that Meteor could no longer control his arm.

[Part②·Fury]

Fortunately, that group of burst brains finally saved him——

——Finally rescued the hostage from the mouth of the hound and from the shackles of the incarnate butterfly.

The woman died, and was immediately stuffed into the hound's stomach by the avatar butterfly.

Meteor didn't think much, as if a door had finally opened.

He seemed to have been lingering outside the door for a long time, but he never walked over. The rose pyroxene on the mask of the big wolf was originally bright red, but now it seems to be covered with a layer of dust, turning into the dark red of wine.

He yelled loudly, put away his gun, and screamed violently.

"Fight me! Fight me! You!—"

Point to the avatar butterfly who continues to climb up.

"You fight me! Fight me!"

Meteor quickly caught up, and he couldn't climb up the bare courtyard wall, so he immediately got into the shopping mall. Seeing that the hound apostle was going to the roof, he ran forward in three steps and two steps, and almost fell when he rushed to the elevator.

He held Belloberg tightly and wanted to split the beast into two, but there was a strong fear in his heart. He didn't know if he could do it, but there was only one thought left in his heart, which was to cut these monsters apart Chopped and chopped.

He passed the children's clothing market and the baby counter on the second floor, and saw a young mother with only half of her body in maternity clothes. She seemed to be a hunting dog and was picky about food. She didn't want this pregnant woman. She only had protein-rich legs and a baby in her belly. Go together.

Meteor's sanity was severely injured again, he simply didn't look at anything, and continued to rush upstairs. When he came to the food shop on the third floor, he fell down and fell into a pool of blood, his feet were slippery and it was difficult to stand up.

After climbing up with difficulty, he saw nearly a hundred corpses lying beside the road. Some men, women, old and children had their heads removed, and they were all blocked in front of the safety door of the fire escape. They seemed to have been driven here, and it was difficult to escape.

He walked forward step by step, and he couldn't walk any faster, but the light on Belloberg was always with him——

——A Xing comforted himself, trying to deceive himself.

It's nothing, it's nothing.

In the eyes of these beasts, Brother Ming is probably the same, slaughtering their cubs in this way is an executioner who gathers together and kills them cleanly.

If I wanted to be afraid, wouldn't I be frightened when I saw Brother Ming?

This is wrong, Ah Xing, you can't be afraid. You have to keep going.

Pushing open the door of the fire escape, I saw a dense crowd of living people gathered on the stairs leading to the roof. They were just stuck here, unable to go upstairs, and did not dare to go downstairs. It seemed that there were other survivors on the rooftop.

Seeing Anonymous covered in blood, these ordinary citizens recognized the Sandie clothes. After all, the news that the eldest sister was wearing it and beating the Rose Church was still fresh in his memory.

The road was narrow, Ah Xing wanted to go upstairs, but he was a little slow to put away his sword. Belloberg's dazzling light illuminated the corridor, and some citizens followed suit, calling for help.

"what happened?"

"Is it Anonymous?"

"I want to get out of here. Help."

"I'm bleeding and some bastard stomped on my leg."

They wailed and wailed, and the swarming citizens hardly gave Meteor any chance. They wanted to grab Meteor's clothes, but the sharp rifling of the Shandie clothes made their hands full of blood, and they saw the blood flow in the third-floor food shop like a hell on earth. Immediately, they were so frightened that they pushed back, and several people rolled down the corridor and fell badly.

Ah Xing raised his sword and shouted: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I'm going to the rooftop! I'm going to the rooftop!"

The citizens were restless, and they were terrified. They wanted to avoid a road, so they pressed on their companions, and then vomited out because of the severe dizziness and extremely nervous mental state.

Suddenly, a young man covered in erythema, who was tortured to the point of madness by Vita's brand, rushed forward to get A Xing MOLLE's gun!

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

The young man seemed to be aware that his life was about to end, and almost instinctively forced him to snatch the gun and find some sense of security.

Ah Xing knocked down the attacker's palm with a wave of his hand. He looked calm on the outside, but his heart was full of turbulent waves. Looking at the panicked people around him, his eyes began to look wrong.

He was like a lone wolf who had left civilization and the pack. It's hard to trust these innocent and helpless people anymore.

He rushed to another passage in a hurry, avoiding the overcrowded fire escape, came to the smoke exhaust duct of the restaurant, broke through the wall with his powerful and ferocious body, and then climbed up to the roof by hugging the air duct.

There were fourteen or fifteen people on the top of the building, and they blocked the door of the roof, as if they felt that this narrow roof could not accommodate so many people—but now it has become empty.

Because the apostle hound came, it was full of food and drink, and did not continue to kill. It seemed to be waiting for the meteor, and when the meteor jumped to the roof, it slammed and killed it!

Meteor, whose foothold is not stable, raises his sword to meet the enemy! Heart carefree!

He thought about what Brother Ming said——

——A ranger hundreds of years ago was able to kill an incarnate butterfly, and so could he, a shooting star! Definitely do it! He is by no means weaker than ancient warriors!

The rose pyroxene once again ignited a raging flame, bursting out from the limbs and skeletons with a refreshing power like an oasis!

With almost all his strength, he twisted his waist, and the big boots twisted a bright spark on the roof plate, and the rubber emitted a burnt smell and turned into a puff of black smoke!

Sweep with full power! It slammed on the tusk of the apostle hound, and then bounced! Meteor's hands gushed out blood, and the flesh followed Belloberg's rapidly rotating hilt to cut out wounds!

This huge force collision was his unilateral fiasco!

He deflected the head of the apostle hound, but did not cause much damage, but the fangs deviated from the direction of the attack, and the huge beast body weighing several tons flew over and hit Ah Xing's left torso firmly. He took Ah Xing's left arm and fractured it, and his body flew upside down. He flew more than 20 meters away from the roof of the shop and landed on the second floor of the next building, smashing the outer wall.

He didn't have any good flesh in his body, and his Morpho suit was in tatters. Only the remaining will to fight supported him, and he still held Belloberg tightly.

He felt it was difficult to breathe, his lungs seemed to be pierced by broken sharp ribs, he wanted to struggle, turn over from the sundries in the store, and find the panacea to heal himself, he felt that the big wolf mask seemed to be deformed, it was in harmony with the flesh on his face After growing together, the multimedia center has no signal, and the electronic equipment of the visor is broken.

just one click -

——Just like that.

I'm going to die?

Meteor thought so, and went upstairs from him, to the roof, and received such a blow again.

Only forty-one seconds have passed, and the time can be seen from the watch. It is so long and so short.

He couldn't move his left arm. It seemed that the left half of the arm had been bonded to the waist and abdomen. The lumbar spine was deformed by the huge force, and it had not been completely broken. The pain signal that this pair of Homo sapiens' flesh could convey had already made Meteor's There is a serious thinking disorder in the brain.

He is not afraid of pain, only afraid of seeing the demon again.

He gasped weakly, feeling like his body was like a big jug, continuously leaking liquid, while the compound layer of the Morpho suit flowed out the panacea, slowly blocking the hole.

In the blink of an eye, the bloodhound apostle who caused Belloberg to tilt his head was relieved, and it crawled to the side of the roof, ready to jump in front of Meteor to claim its life.

Meteor's left arm is still not very obedient, without surgery, it almost grows together with the distorted Morpho suit, it is difficult to separate from the side waist, and the severe pain drives Ah Xing crazy.

He struggled to get up, and saw several education and training signs in the shop on the second floor.

When he heard the crying of the preschool teacher and the children, his mind went blank!

"Fight me! Fight me! You fight me!"

Panting heavily, he yelled at the evil ghost above his head, while trying to remind——

——I want to remind other people in the dark room, and I want these women and children to run for refuge.

He could hardly stand up. He climbed up from the soft and deformed sponge cushions, wooden tables and chairs, and the wreckage of double-layer children's beds. He immediately walked to the tunnel on the outer wall of the second floor, intending to jump down.

He howled loudly, making a provocative battle cry with the Apostle Hound.

"Fight me!!!"

The pink and white behemoth jumped forward lightly——

——At that moment, Meteor's eyes widened. He saw the formidable opponent from the broken golden mask and the hole in the wolf's helmet.

He raised the sword with one hand, and his strength was not as good as 50% of his full strength to meet the enemy at the beginning.

- Absolutely unstoppable

He wanted to jump down, maybe the apostle hound would follow him, but after that?

After that?

It's too noisy, why so loud?

Why is there so much noise?

Can you wake me up a little bit!

Meteor's steel teeth were almost crushed, and he stared at the mythical units that rushed from top to bottom with a foul-smelling gust of wind. He just felt like a water and land dojo was opened in his ears, and the sound of metal and glass breaking almost made him unable to think.

In the next second, a black-painted motorcycle rushed out of the shop.

The huge front wheel crushed the pine partition wall and broke its way.

Wen Bucai put his foot on Ah Xing's waist and kicked the honest child downstairs, and then he pulled out a huge sword from the back seat of the heavy motorcycle——

——No, it would be too big and heavy to call it a sword.

It is like a gate, only made of iron with six sides and no sword spine!

"Whoa!—"

From the mouth of the black-haired and black-eyed Wen Bucai, he exhaled bright red and turbid air, as if the city had sucked in too much smog, and he came here holding back a burst of rage.

The moment the locomotive rushed out of the building, [Jiukuang] followed Wen Bucai holding the handle of the giant sword, stirring up a raging sword wind!

"Pfft—"

The knight on the steel horse split the hound that turned into a butterfly into two halves! When he landed from the second floor, the tires drew a black semicircle on Ah Xing's side.

Viscous plasma rolled down from the slope of the giant sword, and when the strong wind blew towards its edge, there was a strange rustling sound immediately, like the sound of a flute, like the howling of an evil ghost.

The almost two-meter-long huge blade crushed its head, followed by tearing apart the flesh and smashing the bones. The huge potential energy was definitely not like Belloberg's small toothpick. There was no chance of the knife being fired!

It was blood and flesh, paralyzed to the ground, and cut in two!

However, it's not dead yet!

Wen Bucai spoke righteously to the puddle of wriggling meat and to the left and right dog heads.

"I advise you not to move around, otherwise it will only increase the pain."

Swing the greatsword and rev the engine. It's like a cavalry call before a cavalry charge.