Abyss Express

Chapter 459 EP.1 The Happiness I Want

Foreword:

Love cannot be expressed by words, it can only be expressed by life and all of life.

Leo Nikolaevich Tolstoy丨War and Peace

[Part① Fist of the Living]

Hasben Madison, a foreign soldier, made a video call with his fellow apprentice to report his safety. Surrounded by the 41st District medical rescue team and militiamen, he had to accept the basic elemental quality inspection of the spiritual disaster concentration.

The battle is over, but it's not completely over yet. There is a lot of finishing work, and we have to wait for the combat teams active on the second line to analyze and trace the source. In order to track down the traces of other immortals.

"The teacher's fist is amazing"

Husband said this to Robert Downing on the video call.

"I seem to understand what you're saying."

Tangning was in the office, laughing frivolously, and said to this ignorant junior who was a little older than him, "That matter? What is it? You should explain clearly!"

Haspen rubbed his nose, feeling a little unconvinced, as if he still remembered the last time his senior brother lied to him and asked him to kiss the eldest sister forcibly, but he got shot.

"It's Martha, Martha Stuart."

Robert Downing's expression changed and gradually became serious: "Oh."

Husband shared his experiences during the trip.

"When I came to District 41, I met many brothers and sisters. They all claimed to be students of gunsmiths. They regarded me as a role model and a senior."

"When I heard the summoning bell from Mr. Gunsmith, I set off immediately and was the first to arrive at the battlefield. As a result, I almost lost my life."

"I was hung on the wall by the enemy, and steel nails were driven into my limbs, turning into a hanging painting."

Robert Downing laughed and said, "They have good taste! They are very artistic!"

"Hi!" Husband suppressed a smile, and asked the brother to be more serious: "It's not important, the teacher arrived in time later"

Robert Downing immediately said, "He's going to kill everyone!"

"It's not like what you said." Husband frowned, and described: "He's not as fast and ruthless as before, but he's not much slower. He's injured—I haven't seen him for a long time. The scars on his body, mistakenly thought he was a god who couldn't bleed."

"Ah..." Robert Downing was stunned for a moment, his expression was astonished.

In the past two years, the gunsmith has seldom intervened in Joe Star's affairs. He is busy taking his baby fishing and making guns. Except for the outrageous special missions in Shinto City, the record of truly fighting the cultists to death is still more than ten months ago.

For Tangning, the teacher always brings news of victory.

There is such a magic thing as a panacea, and every time the hero of the unknown comes back to the station, he is refreshed and radiant. It will make people mistakenly think that this task is easy and simple, and the description of the gunsmith also has a touch of divinity.

"Have you read the mission briefing?" Husband asked Tangning, "How much do you know about the little boy Marley Perrault?"

Tangning immediately became serious, "I've read it all."

Husband: "The teacher didn't kill him."

Tangning: "Ah"

Husband: "When he proposed the duel invitation, the teacher told me that this kid wanted to commit suicide and had a strong desire to destroy himself."

Tangning: "When a monster comes to a dead end, most of them have this face and such virtue."

Husband: "No Robert, you're not there, you don't feel their Reiatsu, you don't understand what happened, you don't have their experience. It's really complicated."

Tangning: "Then speak slowly."

"Bewitched by Pellellini, this kid's father and mother killed his younger brother together." Haspen told the whole story, and relayed it again from the perspective of a bystander: "That's his brother." His boyhood playmate, his closest brother. His childhood dream is gone, gone."

"Pellerini turned him into a blood-granting monster, manipulated his body, and ate Yukiko Haruta. This was his youth, and it was the first time he wanted to struggle to untie the chains of fate. I wanted to start my own family, to pursue a beautiful love, but it’s gone, it’s gone.”

"To reassure Pellegrini he killed Claire Wurf, Zebra Power's flakey cheerleader, this is his adulthood, he's come to terms with reality, he's got a beautiful girlfriend, he's got a job , regarded the knight contest as a career that he loved, and had nothing to do with love and ideals. In the end, there was no more, it disappeared.”

"From the beginning to the end, there are only a few paths this little guy can choose. Like every frustrated young man, he has been transformed by society, either becoming a lamb or a wolf."

"Mr. Jason Megan pointed out Pelletini's range of activities for the teacher, but this is far from enough. It can only lock the route of the fast food truck. It is too difficult to catch this cunning eagle."

"Marie Perrault helped us with a checkmate move and sent the teacher to Pellerini. This painful and annoying cat-and-mouse game ended early."

"Even if Ao Ruan Mingde is here, he can't hear this kind of story—because the culprit Pellelini is not dead yet, how can it be Marley Perot's turn to go to the underworld to atone for his crime?"

Tangning remained silent. When she heard that the little guy had lost his two partners, her face showed a sympathetic look of confusion and anxiety.

Hohenheim's meta-quality theory also confirms a very ambiguous topic from the side, love and sex are inseparable——

——This kid has lost his spiritual partner, as well as his carnal partner. One is passive and the other is active.

In addition, the death of little Groba almost shattered his soul essence, and putting it on ordinary people is a psychological shadow that is difficult to get rid of in a lifetime. It is an indelible mark engraved in the soul, and this pain will accompany you for a lifetime.

"That's why I said, the teacher's fist is amazing." Hasben's Chinese vocabulary is pitifully small, so he had to use English to communicate with his brothers: "When I was hanging on the wall, the teacher patted my face with his hand , I immediately fell asleep—although it was only a few seconds, it seems that the teacher also noticed that the fragrant dream had played a role."

"At that moment, the teacher's appearance suddenly became psychedelic."

Haspen described it clumsily, and his expression became strange.

"I don't understand how he turned into Glory. I've heard that Fragrant Dream's super power is to make people dream and create the most beautiful dream in the world. This is information that only the core circle of the anonymous people can know. When I saw it with my own eyes, I just thought it was absurd.”

"Could it be that in my heart, I've always wanted to connect Gloria with my mentor? Why is this happening?"

"But this big sister helped my weak body off the wall, and I felt warmth, peace of mind, and an indescribable peace."

"I don't dare to play any jokes with her anymore. The abrupt courtship has become an unreasonable delusion."

"I have been pressing a heavy stone on my heart, and finally moved it away at this time."

"Since the fragrant dream is so powerful and can satisfy my wish, why is it such a dream?"

"Why doesn't it send me to some church, let Gloria and I get married, let me have some kids, let me hold her tight!"

"Why? Why did you turn Teacher Gunsmith into Glory? Why?"

"Later I was relieved and thought it was good, at least I would not offend her, hurt her, or be hurt by her."

"Later, we repaired the equipment together, healed all the injuries on our bodies, and went to clean up the battlefield and continue to hunt down Pellegrini."

"I immediately became happy. I just wanted to seize every minute and every second. The chaotic mind that seemed to be on the verge of death suddenly cleared up without any hesitation."

"I finally know that the teacher's fist has the same effect on and off the ring."

"It can bring the dead back to life"

"The teacher's boxing style is very clean, and it is a rigorous routine. It always makes me feel that I can slowly adapt and learn slowly. In the next round of fighting, I may be able to defeat him and become a very powerful fighter. . I won't give up, there will always be a chance to grab the win."

"The ability of Fragrant Dreams may really be the same as what Marley Perot said, it can turn monsters into people - Ao Ren Mingde was once a monster, the teacher said - a good cat is more like a human than a homo sapiens. "

"Whenever--

"——People want to be happy! You must believe that you can achieve happiness!"

Tangning: "If I record this passage, my wife will definitely kill you eight times out of ten."

Husband: "Hahahahahaha."

Tangning: "So? What does this have to do with Martha?"

"I have seen the madness of Meadows." Husband described it this way: "This candidate for the salary king will do anything for the waiter and the illusion in his heart, and become paranoid and crazy. I have heard the story of Mr. Jason. In the dangerous underground world, we will lose the most important people in our lives at any time—even in the ordinary world, Sister Hong lost her husband before she became a passenger."

"The teacher's wife has also gone through a detour. She used to be a criminal. It's really not easy for an upright person like the gunsmith to achieve a good result."

"You've been arguing with me, telling me that the Martha Stewart in my dream is so important. You're going to get me shot a few times and put me in the ICU to prove it."

Tangning whistled and pretended to look at the scenery.

Husband went on to say: "I seem to understand your feelings, and I don't want to make fun of this matter casually anymore - in life, how many people don't even understand what they want, and after seeing the fragrant dream, Only then did I know how wonderful that feeling is. As for the feelings of family and country and great achievements, they require many people to use the great power of all beings to complete them. Not only me, but for ordinary people, finding a Ge Lori, it's been a great experience to be on a mission with her."

Tangning immediately made a joke, "You don't even want to compete with me for a seat in the Internet cafe!"

"I didn't mean that." Husband rolled his eyes.

So Tangning asked seriously, "What do you think will be the end of Marley Perrault?"

"This should be just the beginning." The light in the convalescent room shone in Haspen's eyes and illuminated his red hair: "The journey has just begun."

[Part② Long Journey]

The train is going further away—

——The strange street scene in Nagaizumi made Mary Perrault uneasy.

He watched Yukiko push the luggage, cross the Japanese restaurant with difficulty, and walked to the side of the kindergarten. He just talked about the history of this kindergarten and the story of his own childhood. The terrain became steep and urgent, and he quickly grabbed Yukiko's suitcase, the two went to the old house together.

"Grandma lives here, and my parents would come back to see her when I was young."

Yukiko held up an umbrella to shield Marley from the sun.

The midsummer sea breeze blows from the ferry all the way to the long street, and it has a salty smell.

"Grandma is gone now, and I will come back to see it alone during the summer vacation. The sisters in elementary school don't have much contact with each other, and the relationship has faded!"

Marley Perot walked forward with Yukiko, curiously looking at the street scene in a foreign country, and asked casually.

"Do you care about these people?"

"Of course!" Yukiko yelled loudly, like a carefree wild girl: "If you don't contact, won't you be like a stranger? Friends should always take care of each other!"

But tens of meters away, I passed a law firm. In front of a single-family house built on a high platform, Yukiko asked Marley to help carry the luggage onto the stone platform, and finally entered the house.

She struggled to open the door of the old house and pushed Marley into the house.

"Living in Mishima City is the most troublesome thing. The houses have to be built high."

Marley was short and hunched, squeezed into the hallway, avoiding the kiosk in the corridor where the clothes were dried, for fear that the box would hit the door frame, so he asked casually.

"Why?"

"Hey!" Yukiko patted Marley on the head like a fool: "If you don't build higher, a typhoon is coming! There's a tsunami! The whole house will suffer!"

Mary Perrault put down her luggage, and before she could sit down and take a sip of water, Yukiko immediately pulled the boy out of the house.

"It's getting late! Don't sit, don't sit, let's catch the car!"

"Where are you going?" Marley closed the gate, and asked Yukiko to pull him to the street, running back and forth.

The two were running, sprinting down the steep and rapid downhill road towards the seaside. Marley couldn't open his eyes due to the heat coming towards his face, but he wanted to open his eyes hard, remembering every picture in his heart.

Until Yukiko rushed through the green light of the seaside road and came to Futaba Town in Numazu, leaning on the railing beside the green belt, she finally began to breathe heavily.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

She laughed comfortably, nudging her elbow against Marley's arm.

"How is it? It's refreshing to run downhill?! I'm very happy! I've been climbing for so long! Suddenly it looks like that, that, that, that, that."

Yukiko is hard to describe. She remembers that there is a foreign food restaurant next to Toyamane's factory, and there is a hot spring egg that fell into the soup pot from the slide.

"That's right. It just fell in like a hot spring egg!"

Marley didn't understand what Yukiko was talking about at all, and he could understand very little Japanese, so he was completely confused. But he could feel that this girl was very happy, super super happy.

"Let's go take a ride! Marley! Mr. Marley! A mature, quiet Mr. Marley!" Yukiko took out her phone and turned on the navigation, and pulled Marley onto a tandem bicycle.

It's still early, but if you want to go to Toyama City, now is the right time to take a bus.

Along the coastline, follow the low-flying gulls and head towards the nearest station.

When Marley boarded the platform and got into the carriage, Yukiko sat across the table in a hurry, took off her straw hat and used it as a fan, exhaling with sweat profusely, her cheeks flushed.

"Marley! Marley! How's it going? How's it going? My home!"

Marley looked away casually: "I didn't even go in to take a closer look, what's the matter?"

"I don't usually like to stay in the house!" Yukiko replied casually: "There are places I like to go nearby, and they are all my home!"

Marley: "Good"

Before the words were finished, the train started slowly, and the steel jungle outside the window gradually turned into fields and oceans, grass blades and flying flowers.

In the extreme distance, looking towards the sky along the open hills, Mount Fuji is there, like a snow-topped coffee.

After a while, Yukiko saw that Marley didn't like to talk, so she wanted to sleep on the table for a while.

Marley thought about it for a long time, but couldn't believe it was true——

"—It seems to have had a long, long dream."

"Hey?" Yukiko raised her head: "What? What what? What dream?"

"I said." Marley Perot explained: "I feel like I had a long, long nightmare. A lot of horrible and scary things happened in the dream."

"It's scary?" Yukiko laughed and said, "I was taken aback by you! I'm still waiting for the bus on the platform, and I'm going home for vacation, so why can't I contact you! As a result, you—— "

"——()! Hey! He appeared next to me! He even gave me a kiss! The brass bell at the station rang, startled and noisy, and my heart started to ache!"

Marley Perrault: "Excuse me. Me."

"What's so embarrassing!" Yukiko patted the table lightly, "Could it be that Marley kissed me because he was walking carelessly?"

Marley stammered: "That's...not really."

"That's very good, very good!" Yukiko changed the subject, her face gloomy: "Does Marley often kiss girls?"

Marley didn't speak, and was suddenly speechless.

"Tell me about that dream?" Yukiko immediately stopped asking, thinking——

——The sports star of the Zebra Power Team, there should be quite a few suitors.

"In a dream" Marley Perot described, cold sweat broke out all of a sudden: "You are dead"

Yukiko said casually: "Hmm! Mmm! You should listen to this kind of story more in summer! It's time to cool down!"

Marley Perot: "I was controlled by a monster, just when I was dating you. You were killed by me."

"Hmm! Hmm!" Yukiko nodded, "You still need to learn how to tell stories! You still need to practice!"

Asking Marley Perrault to recall this story, to pick and choose every detail, is like repeatedly opening a bloody hole in his heart.

"I'm not going to say I don't know how to say it."

"Marley!" Yukiko pursed her lips, staring into Marley's eyes with a solemn expression.

The scenery outside the car window flies by, and the cable car to Mount Fuji looks like a small kite.

"What if it's not a dream? If it's not a dream, it's real"

Mary Perrault dared not think, he was speechless.

Yukiko's hippie smile immediately became lively.

"Hey! This is what a horror story should be! Didn't it become popular all of a sudden!"

Marley: "Hehe. Hahahaha"

Yukiko squinted her eyes, propped her chin, and tilted her head longingly.

"What if! I mean what if! Really what if the nightmare came true? Marley, imagine it!"

Marley clenched his fists involuntarily: "I will find a way to revive you all to me."

"Is there any way to bring the dead back to life!" Yukiko waved her hand, telling Marley to calm down: "If there is, I want grandma to come back to life!"

Marley shook his head, fearfully: "Then what should we do? What should we do? What should we do?"

"Let's go on a trip! Marley!" Yukiko said, "Since you think there is always hope and a way, the world is so big, maybe it is possible?"

"There are more!" Yukiko changed his face again, and said in a gloomy and terrifying way: "Did you just say 'you'? Who else?"

"Uh uh uh." Marley was startled by the horror story again.

Yukiko laughed happily: "Hahahahaha! The feeling of teasing people is really great!"

Marley quickly corrected him: "It's not funny! It's scary!"

"Then" Yukiko immediately restrained her smile and became more obedient: "Then I will say Marley."

"Live well, in the park, I think, think about it - you are so indifferent to me, I feel very wronged."

"But after I figured it out, I didn't feel so wronged. Because there are still many Marley Perots in my life, but if you keep going like this, there will be no second Yukiko."

"As for this nightmare, just do what you think! Have you heard the story of the salary king in Meadows? People living in District 41 always think that there is a sun in their lives, and they can't always We borrowed a little bit of light from Chenguang County, so we are staring eagerly at every candidate for Salary King!"

Marley nodded and said, "This guy killed many people in order to revive his waiter. He has gone completely crazy and turned into a paranoid."

"You know! So you know about this too! That's easy!" Yukiko clasped her hands together and sent blessings: "Marley! Go on a trip, no matter what the result is, this is the only way you must go. "

Marley didn't think much about it, the rush exhausted all his strength, Yukiko lay on the table and gradually closed her eyes.

Sleepiness was like an infectious disease, trying to pull him into a deeper dream. He leaned down and looked at the girl's face, only to see a sweet smile.

Yukiko opened her eyes and took a sneak peek, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

She just happened to know that Marley was peeking, like a glimpse of the heart.

When they looked at each other, both men and women pursed their mouths, using the hot table as a bed, and fell asleep together.