Abyss Express

Foreword:

No matter how accomplished you are, your life is where your talents lie.

— Ernest Miller Hemingway

[Part①·A disaster is imminent]

A black shadow flashed past, and the remaining four soldiers in the room were shocked.

With a cold light on the short knife in Jiang Xueming's hand, he cut open three straps and grabbed the gun——

——The moment he got the weapon, the Death God of the Nameless One regained his divine power again.

[Muzzle down!]

The ghost in the VENOM mechanism shouted a simple and easy-to-understand muzzle pointing at the low-level guard. Xue Ming and the undead almost thought of being together. The muzzle is lowered, and the vision in front of the big arm is good!

Intense firefights erupted in the narrow bathroom. Originally, groups of six from the Fearful Rangers entered the room to search for locations. The moment Xue Ming got the weapon, he changed positions—it was his turn.

The soldier in charge of the rear of the house side cover team shot two shots to smash the chest armor, his arms twitched and the muzzle kept shaking, his fingers collided with the fire and fired by mistake, and the bullets instinctively retaliated shot towards the ceiling. The moment his posture lost his balance, he called Xue Mingbu The gun smashed the skull and turned it into a puddle of mud.

Before the body fell down, Xue Ming stepped forward to hook the magazine of the enemy soldier, holding the gun with one hand and keeping a low position for vigilance. At the same time, the enemy in the bathroom made countermeasures. The soldier at the end of the search team slammed the door shut—— Give the partners in front of you a little time to react, they must turn their guns and readjust the shooting range.

The gunfire rang out again!

The keyhole of the door lock blasted a sharp piece of iron. Amin didn't deliberately aim, but shot through the door with one hand. The four bullets, the door lock and the waist and abdomen of the enemy soldier made a hole the size of a fist. Hitting the same point on the armor continuously—his hands were unsteady like a human.

Amin kicked the door of the bathroom open, the door latch deformed and cracked, and the pine door panel rushed to the soldiers' faces. The head of the enemy soldier was smashed, and the milky white blood flower bloomed a white rose on the mirror of the washstand.

There were three other enemy soldiers in the room, and less than three seconds had passed since Jiang Xueming fired the shot—the killing efficiency of Wuming was too high, and his actions were too fast.

The quality of the soldiers of the Fear Rangers is not bad. They deployed the gun line immediately after being attacked, and the rest of the soldiers also defended in three shooting circles, one front, two back, upper, middle, and lower. Get ready to die.

The electronic prosthetic eye, which is on a three-point line with the machine sight, zooms quickly. The soldiers originally wanted to take advantage of the distance. They have a shooting angle from the side of the gate. If Anonymous wants to come in directly, before the shooting circles meet , they must be able to see the enemy's weapon, and the barrel of the enemy's gun will come to their field of vision one step earlier than the bullet——

——but the fighters of the Nameless obviously know more about CQB than these androids.

Xue Ming almost ran to the TV in the living room, and quickly and quietly circled half a circle, more than eight meters away from the bathroom room, from the left to the right of the bathroom door.

The rifle spewed out angry flames, and before Xue Ming saw the enemy, he had already fired!

The bullet smashed the wall of the bathroom, and the broken tiles and hot shrapnel bounced and refracted, which immediately shattered the enemy's fighting will and shattered the enemy's defensive formation.

This ferocious ricochet technique made it impossible for the Riot Rangers to hit it. The defensive grenade had no time to throw it, and it exploded in the narrow space of the bathroom, causing the whole building to tremble.

During a total of ten seconds of combat time, Jiang Xueming took another six lives.

He took out the empty magazine and yanked the hot springboard away. The iron box flew out of the room window and landed in front of the Falcon, so angry that the Falcon’s seven orifices smoked—it was because the core engine was overloaded. , Hot steam is coming out of the facial features!

The MiniGun's warheads were almost connected in a line, spouting anger along the window where the magazine flew out, and the wall shattered and fragments flew all over the place.

Once again, a black shadow broke through the gravel and red bricks from the side wall, Falcon-style fired without hesitation, trying to smash the black shadow!

"Don't try to escape!"

The thermal imaging of the prosthetic eye shows a bright signal coming out of the hole in the building, just like the tried-and-tested transfer through the wall before the unknown, the enemy's spirit body is invincible, but it is impossible to be effective every time-the spirit body also follows Psychic Essence produces fatigue and exhaustion.

The continuous heavy firepower tore the black shadow into pieces, Falcon finally breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how fast the enemy is, can it be faster than the bullet?

"Hahahahaha! Die!"

"Die! Die! Die!"

Falcon laughed wildly, switched the thermal imaging mode to optical detection, and zoomed in again and again with the magnification lens. The corpse was smashed into pieces by the MiniGun, and it couldn't fall off.

He kept the head part on purpose, so that the soldiers of the unknown would die more slowly, otherwise how would he collect data? How to turn this nasty stinky mouse into his electronic pet?

But the moment the head floated up and down with the hurricane of MiniGun's bullets, Hayabusa felt a strong sense of fear in his heart.

That's not Jiang Xueming's face, but a typical person from the Riot Rangers.

That guy threw a dead body out! As bait, as.

His rational logic almost collapsed, and he fell from heaven to hell.

From the windows of the first-floor rooms there was a roar of bullets—

——The moment Xue Ming finished changing the bullets, he had crossed three flights of stairs and reached the same height as Falcon Style.

The warhead just shattered the window and headed towards the MiniGun.

The 7.62*51 NATO full-power ammunition drilled out of the barrel of the Scar-H and penetrated the ammunition delivery motor of the MiniGun.

The machine gun on the right arm misfired, and the Falcon style quickly pulled the left arm, trying to tear the opponent apart with another sharp sword.

The continuous rain of bullets was like a sharp whip, and the firepower from the third floor turned to the first floor, tearing up the outer walls and exhaust pipes along the way, cracking the water supply pipes, and smashing the flower stone platform.

But it will never be able to touch the Iron Clothes of the Nameless Person, the moment Xue Ming emptied the magazine——

——The barrel of the six-barreled rapid-fire machine gun has been turned into red scrap iron, and it has been knocked crookedly by the rifle bullets, and it has become a sunflower.

The Falcon is still not giving up. The continuous shooting action makes the MiniGun’s bullets scatter flowers like a goddess, penetrating the outer wall of the barrel, and because the air guide stroke is too short, the bullets are pulled by the distorted rifling and they don’t know where to shoot.

Xue Ming kicked open the gate, replaced the third magazine, and the shooting range was clear——and began to kill.

According to the gun aimed at the falcon's head, the moment the bullet was fired, the exoskeleton on the back of the burly giant's head snapped on the outer armor, covering the entire head!

The warhead bounced on the inclined armor without any penetration, and even the iron sheet could not be left. It could only draw a deep dent on the asphalt road according to the deflection angle. It felt like something out of a fantasy novel. The sword qi burst out with incredible power, and the thick asphalt left traces of bullets.

As long as a bullet is sent into the giant's eye, this guy's strong skull will act like the armor of a tank, causing the bullet to scatter back and forth in his brain, killing him with just one blow.

But Falcon Shiki was obviously smart. The two elite soldiers, Ye Zhong and You Guang, had already been killed countless times by Wu Mingshi in this way. The arsenal also replaced him with a visor to guard against death.

But the gunfire didn't stop, it was even scarier and more terrifying than before!

The visor not only blocked the deadly bullets, but also blocked most of the Falcon's field of vision, and could only observe the external environment from the drone's window and the camera of the skeleton.

He didn't know how his physical body was hurt. From the electronic eyes on his shoulders and the perspective of the high-altitude drone, his physical body was suppressed by the firepower and trembled.

Xue Ming used his rifle to precisely strike the giant's armor connecting parts, avoiding the outer armor and attacking the soft armor, so as to disable the enemy's ability to move. He still has four magazines in his belt—

—the one hundred and twenty bullets turned into a nightmare for the Einsatzgruppen.

With such a clear field of fire, the teams that originally carried out the search missions in various buildings were inconsistent. They had to go out of the buildings and come to the street or terrace to support Chief Falcon.

For Xueming, it was back to his familiar shooting range——

——As 02 said in the VENOM organization.

At this moment, any target that appeared on this street, even a mosquito passing by, would have to be shot twice by Jiang Xueming, and the drone would be shattered into pieces if it flew lower.

Three groups of nine people filed out from the room on the first floor. The pioneers who had just stepped out of the gate seemed to be cut by a scythe, and their brains burst and fell down immediately!

At the window on the second floor, an experienced soldier was a little farther away from the window sill, holding an anti-tank rocket launcher shaped like an iron fist. killed them.

The 120-ring hell firework show is over.

With Jiang Xueming as the fan heart, 270 degrees in front, 75 degrees in elevation, and within 50 meters of the clear range, there is no living thing anymore.

Fifty-five members of the Riot Rangers, as long as they dare to show their heads in this street, they will be ruthlessly headshot by rifle bullets at the first time.

Both arms, shoulders and neck of Xue Ming suffered from very serious muscle strain. He was almost like a mechanical life with an automatic lock plug-in. How fast this rifle can shoot is how fast his strafing shifts——

——During the six-year battle, when he was united with Fenfang Huanmeng, he could drive his spirit body to stabilize his body. Fenfang Huanmeng and Xue Ming controlled their guns at the same time, and could perform this terrifying shooting technique.

There were also soldiers who hid in the bunker and did not go out to cover the officer immediately. They were trembling and almost terrified.

The security center will provide basic prosthetic eyes for these big soldiers, use hormones to soothe their hearts, and strengthen part of their will to fight.

However, when facing the unknown soldiers, facing the threat of death, they saw the heads of their comrades bursting out again and again, and they were killed by explosions at the moment of the battle. The fighting will of these soldiers has completely collapsed, and many soldiers have already gone offline. Find a suitable bed, hide in the bathroom, hide under the bed, and return to the warm and happy blissful space.

Time has not defeated the arrogant and ruthless king of war——

——At least for Jiang Xueming, thirty years old has more strength and less dexterity than twenty-three years old, just enough to tame the recoil of 7.62*51 Nato.

Fragrant Dream came out through his body, hugged the rifle and pulled out the magazine, there was no more ammunition.

Xue Ming took out the electrolyte solution and stabbed it hard into the VENOM mechanism of his right arm. The soreness of the waist, shoulder and neck, and the strained and hidden injuries of the bones of the two arms were relieved at this moment.

The silent 02 finally recovered from the shock. The ghost did not expect that Jiang Xueming could unleash such terrifying fighting power. It was like a sentry gun controlled by an electronic program. It immediately adjusted the gun the moment it killed the enemy. Line, without wasting any firepower, almost multi-tasking to lock most of the targets in the field of fire, and arrange the attack sequence from the far left to the far right of the field of fire, which is simple and reasonable.

It held back for a long time, but still couldn't help breaking its mouth.

[7.62*51 NATO rifle ammunition is more suitable for the physique of Japanese babies! ]

Jiang Xueming grinned loudly, as if he had been relaxed in a highly concentrated and high-pressure environment. To be honest, he kind of liked this artificial intelligence, so let's call it the second brother.

"You are right! Second Brother! Hahahahahaha!"

Fragrant Dreams can't find a new magazine, so she reaches for the Executioner's high-frequency weapon.

The Execution Sword requires DNA to unlock, but the C60 on the blade should be able to cut through Falcon's skin.

Now there are only Falcon and Jiang Xueming left in the market street.

[What did I say? Do you like this joke? ]

Jiang Xueming raised his sword to meet the enemy, and the little blue bottle on his right arm had just dropped. Unlike the previous calm and indifferent, a bright smile appeared on his face, like a sunny and cheerful boy.

"No, it's the sentence before - about the strange things that happened to us brothers and sisters."

"You said that Bai Lu and eldest sister seem to love killing by nature, as long as they smash the enemy's head, they can feel happy."

"For a moment, I also felt this kind of happiness."

"Indeed."

"I'm having fun"

"It's part of my life, and it's where my talent lies."

[Oh Holy Shi]

[Part② Trumpet? large! ]

Falcon threw away the scrapped hot weapon, his joints cracked everywhere, and under the ravages of the rifle bullets, the flexible artificial muscles could dissipate part of the impact, but the anonymous man focused his fire on his fragile hips and weak ribs. Hitting at the link, these injuries can also crack bones when accumulated.

—It's horrible, horrible, to let this guy get a gun!

Hayabusa was sweating profusely, and his face was exposed after the helmet was opened. It was a tense expression on the verge of death!

There are still the last eight meters, and it only takes two quick sprints to start hand-to-hand combat

His chest was heaving violently, panting like an ox, he pulled out two carbon sticks from his waist, and the moment the charge climbed onto the sticks, Falcon could still see the terrifying demon king's sword-holding posture as steady as Mount Tai.

The V-shaped helmet blocked the guy's face, the light source of the safety indicator light changed from orange to red, and there were bursts of white mist from the copper wire of the steel cable, with strong pheromone after sweat evaporated.

Falcon can smell this smell, and experience the indescribable cold from the pheromone. Before fighting, he feels his face has been violated, as if something has torn him apart!

What a terrifying inspirational pressure that is!

From the neck to the head, it seemed that a cold iron bar was about to be inserted into the head!

pain! It hurts! What a pain!

His arms were trembling, he felt that the nasopharyngeal tube and tonsils had been filled with ice, and his intraocular pressure surged along with his blood pressure. Just absorbing the spiritual pressure conveyed by the pheromone had already produced a physical impact on this bionic skeleton. destroy!

The high-voltage electric baton is a falcon-style teaching aid, used to tame disobedient typical people, and it is very effective against high-frequency weapons. But at this moment, the execution sword in Jiang Xueming's hand is not powered-because his DNA cannot solve the problem. Dao lock, he can't use it.

"Smelly rat!" A heart-piercing roar burst out from the giant's throat, and he wanted to reawaken his stiff limbs with his voice.

Adrenaline drove his limbs, and he rushed towards Wuming's battle king!

Fragrant Fantasy stepped forward and kicked hard! The hard armor of the falcon-style crotch skirt was smashed, and a gap of more than 20 centimeters was torn together with the soft armor!

It seems that Falcon Style still has something to say, but thousands of words are all killed by this fierce soul power!

[I feel pain just looking at it, your silence is deafening.]

The three-meter-tall giant was like a city wall in front of Xue Ming!

With a core output of more than three tons, Fragrant Fantasy kicked the 800-kilogram Hercules off the ground, his arms became limp, and the exoskeleton armor on the spine burst into flames, and the MCFC fuel cell group also exploded!

The execution sword pierced Falcon's crotch gap!

Xueming followed Hunwei's progress and stabbed and cut, raising the sword upwards, like a beef leg on a cooking board, cutting open the belly and breastbone along the gaps in the solid outer armor, the execution sword dyed the artificial blood into pure white .

Blood gushed out of Falcon's mouth, and when he sat back on the ground, the execution sword happened to disembowel and hit his iron chin. This part of the bone was more flexible than C60.

He firmly grasped the execution sword, and the high-voltage electric baton rolled to the side, refusing to let go no matter what.

The fuel cell group had already gone on strike, and he was about to lose power and die. He returned to the Elysium to carry out the self-education program, and tasted this failure severely.

Before Xue Ming could draw his sword and cut it, a strong light erupted from the core engine of the falcon chest, which was the VENOM core of the giant instructor, and the strong current activated the electronic program of the execution sword——

——The impulsive energy flow caused by nanomachines hit Xueming's VENOM mechanism.

Falcon roared weakly, he was blinded by blood loss in both eyes, and after the exoskeleton was paralyzed, he was also disconnected from the security center, so he could only shout loudly to the drone.

"Execute the ascension procedure! The security center! I want to seal this demon into the Elysium!"

Xue Ming's arm was numb due to the powerful pulse of energy flow, and he took several steps back before letting go of the hilt before slowing down.

He looked at his arm in amazement, and felt a tingling sensation, but he didn't know what happened.

"Second brother, what did he do to us?"

[This guy invaded your VENOM mechanism through a high-frequency weapon. It is a simple and rude physical direct connection, which is very effective. ]

"Then what?!"

[Falcon Shiki is an educator of classic humans and an official member of Shinto City. Don't be so nervous, he is absolutely green and pollution-free-no virus is carried. ]

"What was that [ascension program] just now?"

[Every citizen of Shinto City can enter the Bliss Space through the VENOM mechanism, this process is called ascension. ]

Xue Ming felt a strong drowsiness, his brain was secreting melatonin crazily, his eyelids were fighting, and the rapidly fading mental power made Fragrant Dream unable to maintain his body, and his soul power retreated into his physical body.

[He wants to bring you into the Blissful Dimension, put you to sleep, and seal you, the demon. ]

Xue Ming covered his head, staggered, and sat down by the stall in the market.

"what do I do?!"

[I recommend that you start a hosting service and give me your physical body. My Riemannian thinking model will replace your brain to control your physical body, just like opening a trumpet to play for you, understand? I will continue to carry out missions for you, rendezvous with Meteor, and continue to collect information until you wake up. ]

"good!"

Jiang Xueming had no other choice. If he fell asleep in this environment, it would be tantamount to death.

He tilted his head and cut off the power at the same time as the Falcon.

The burly giant is dead, but will come back.

Jiang Xueming's body twitched a few times——

——When he opened his eyes again, E9·h8·02 observed this colorful world through the host's physical body for the first time.

He took off his visor, took a deep breath of the air of Little Kanto, and then raised his right arm, staring at the factory stamp of VENOM.

"Fragrant Dream!"

Hunwei came here at the call, and the big steel cat looked at this artificial intelligence with vigilance and strong distrust in his eyes, "You bastard. You are not thinking about some bad ideas behind your back, are you?!"

The second brother squinted his eyes and pursed his lips into a smile, and the VENOM organ seal on his arm changed. The LCDD liquid crystal font is upside down. From Xue Mingtuo's right arm and looking directly at it, it is E98h02, but in the eyes of Fenfang Huanmeng, it is quite different.

- it becomes 204863.