Abyss Express

Foreword:

[Men live by forgetfulness, women live by remembering]

[——Socrates]

[Part①——Gift of the Bloodhound]

Jiang Xueming turned down the rock platform, took Jason's waiter girl and ran towards the checkpoint.

He carried the ammunition box in one hand and the waiter girl in the other. The speed of the march was very fast, and the long-distance carrying raid of five or six hundred meters did not consume much energy.

"Don't stand still, girl, change the bomb for me."

The little waiter was tucked under Xueming's armpit, looking ignorant and ignorant, when he heard Jiang Xueming's order, he immediately buried his head in pressing bullets into the empty magazine.

When the three met, Wen Bucai was also arranging equipment and cleaning the battlefield.

"Young man, there is still some problem with the design of your cylinder chamber, please help me improve it later."

Jiang Xueming ran to Wen Bucai's side to check the specific conditions of the cylinders. He saw at a glance that three of the twelve cylinders had thermal failures.

When the .50 high-power pistol bullet is fired, it brings a huge chamber pressure to the chamber. Titanium alloy can withstand this chamber pressure, but the nest hole will not deform along with the shell casing. Many bullet casings are stuck in the bullet nest. It can't be pushed out with the ejector clip.

Since then, Xueming has conducted round after round of test firings on these two M500 revolvers, but he did not expect that there would still be problems. It can only be said that Wen Bucai's skills in juggling the revolver are too violent, The gun has to withstand the high temperature and pressure of continuous shooting, and its reliability must be guaranteed. To strike a balance between the two requires long-term fine-tuning.

Jiang Xueming took the three magazines, took out a screwdriver and a hammer from the carrying toolbox, and beat for a long time, but failed to remove the swollen and jammed bullet casings from the magazines.

I saw Wen Bucai's phantom limbs flickering frequently, and the ghost power like a cloud phantom suddenly appeared, poking his sword finger at the bullet nest.

The shell case was ejected from the hexagonal cylinder, and finally recovered.

Jiang Xueming looked in the direction of the bullet casings, and the scavengers from the outside were slowly surrounding them.

There was a strange emotion in their eyes—like longing and fear.

The little waiter said nervously: "Let's go! Let's go! These scavengers want to join the Skull and Bones, and now everyone in Bokguan is dead, no one is stopping them!"

Wen Bucai quickly reloaded the hand cannon and counted the amount of ammunition in the weapon box—the hand cannon and dagger still had about one-third of the ammunition remaining, and he wondered if he could accompany them to complete the journey.

"What will happen if they break into platform zero?" Jiang Xueming asked.

The little waiter shook his head: "I don't know!"

Jiang Xueming: "Then put them in! Find something to do for the ogres of Skull and Bones and those flying dragons!"

The little waiter's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Wen Bucai patted the little waiter on the shoulder: "I leave this to you."

The little waiter was depressed and nervous: "Me? Leave it to me? What should I do?"

After Jiang Xueming finished unpacking his weapons, he stepped into the bloody and muddy Bokeguan Avenue, and walked in the direction of the big hotel.

"Use your acting skills! Little sister, didn't you act very well when you handed me pudding and candles at the Custo restaurant?"

Wen Bucai followed immediately, picked up the weapon box, turned around and yelled with a hippie smile.

"Think about your employer! He understands philosophy, he has a philosopher's stone, the great philosopher Socrates said that men live by forgetfulness, women live by memory-you can't just forget about this, and you have to do it beautifully Liang, perform every detail well, the better you perform here, the greater the chance of your employer surviving!"

That moment—

——The little waiter hurriedly took out something from the accompanying package, her little head was spinning at the speed of light.

She looked at the group of blind, stupid and struggling scavengers behind her. Most of these people had no inspiration, no hope of survival, and wanted to join Skull and Bones—the incompetent scum that even cults would look down on.

What can I do to get them to move?

The little waiter took out the loudspeaker and yelled vigorously, making a fierce expression.

"Gentlemen! Gentlemen, look here! The guard dogs of the Skull and Bones Society are all dead! No one is left behind! These bastards who stand in the way of a happy life have been killed by us one by one!"

The little waiter grinned, looking eerie.

"What are you waiting for? Cowards can't be bad guys! Come with us! We're going to platform zero, to go deeper! To meet the leader of the Skull and Bones Society! This opportunity is probably only once in a lifetime!"

Jiang Xueming covered his face: "I always feel that Jason's little waiter will be able to join the crew of "Black Robe Pickets" sooner or later."

Wen Bucai: "She has a wide range of roles and looks sweet, indeed."

Jiang Xueming thought of Seventh Brother again, and his happiness disappeared with a snap.

"Maybe my waiter can make a team debut with her."

Wen Bucai: "That's why I say, men live by forgetfulness, think about happy things."

Jiang Xueming pointed to the mobile phone's text messages, which are received very frequently—two seconds and seventeen rescues.

A raging crowd came in from the perimeter of the checkpoint, and the scavengers woke up the little waiter at once.

——Yes, at this moment, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change your destiny!

——Do you want to continue rolling in the quagmire of blood butterfly usury? This is impossible!

These unknown executioners killed all the watchdogs at the Boke checkpoint.

This is a great thing!

This means that the Skull and Bones has more than 80 positions vacant, more than 80 salaries are waiting to be claimed, and more than 80 pieces of human flesh are waiting for people to eat!

The little waiter's expression became more and more ferocious, and he tied his hair into a side ponytail to avoid blocking his eyes. To make himself look more energetic, he took off his tie, waved it vigorously over his head, climbed up the barbed wire fence of the checkpoint, and stood at the checkpoint. shouted vigorously from the observation post.

"Rush! Rush in! Don't stop! You have to scramble! Or you won't even have a mouthful of soup! Remember! You have more than six hundred people! Oh no - there are more than seven hundred people! Skeletons can't afford it So many mouths!"

"Oops. She seems to be too into the drama." Wen Bucai frowned.

Jiang Xueming immediately entered the state of alert. He saw the dense chaotic crowd began to tear and scuffle in the middle of the road, and picked up the AK74U on the ground and started spraying bullets.

The two quickly climbed to the living area of ​​the checkpoint rock platform and hid in a toilet.

They probed their heads and looked at the little waiter on the high platform in the distance.

Jiang Xueming asked worriedly: "Is she okay?"

"She's in good shape." Wen Bucai whistled frivolously: "No one should shoot at her. Scavengers are scavengers, not sick mad butterflies. In a boxing match, have you ever seen any spectator holding a sign against her?" Do you want to kill your son's girl?"

"It makes sense." Jiang Xueming said so, still very nervous. He clenched his main weapon and took out his gun to take a preview, for fear that some blind guy was going to shoot at the little waiter.

Wen Bucai: "You are worried, do you care about this girl?"

Jiang Xueming: "I have a younger sister who may have hallucinations due to conditioned reflex."

Wen Bucai: "I heard that you have a grudge with Jason? This waiter is going to help Jason deal with you?"

Jiang Xueming: "It's a trivial matter."

Wen Bucai: "Ah, it's good. Your main weapon is good, it looks familiar."

Jiang Xueming: "It's a meeting gift from Ms. Bloodhound. Last time I went to the special tea room for an inspection, she said that she would give me a present."

Wen Bucai raised his gun and fired: "Tell me in detail."

A cloud of blood burst from the crowd——

——The corpse fell into the crowd, it was a scavenger, trying to climb up the ledge, to pull the trousers of the little waiter, like a womanizer.

"Good fight." Jiang Xueming breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the chaotic flow of people immediately looked like a herd of sheep, as if they had met a natural enemy, and separated a vacuum area on the rock platform of the little waiter, and continued to the big hotel without looking back. march.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xueming slackened down, released his gun-shooting gesture of putting his shoulder on guard - and began to show the thing in his hand.

"Ms. Bloodhound's favorite gun is an AK-12, with 7.62*39 bullets, an effective range of 800 meters, and a rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute - the inheritance of light weapons from the Soviet Union to Russia, designed by Kalavnikov Beasts made by masters, fitted with bridle harnesses made of Zenin Tepicatinny rails."

The dim yellow warning headlights shone on the cold receiver of the murder weapon.

"It's the domesticated beast of modern warfare, remarkably reliable, and deadly."

Adjustable buttstock, modular design of the front section of the barrel. And the bright red holographic sight makes this AK look less wild and less irritable.

It's just like--

Wen Bucai: "—thugs in suits."

Jiang Xueming: "I used my craft to transform it, and it is more reliable, which makes me feel at ease."

Wen Bucai: "That's why I feel familiar. It turns out that it's the guy in the hands of Victor's waiter. It matches you very well. Does it have a name?"

Jiang Xueming: "My wife called it [The Eye of the Blood Wolf]."

"Pfft..." Wen Bucai couldn't help laughing: "It sounds good."

Jiang Xueming: "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Bucai: "No, no, nothing is wrong."

Jiang Xueming: "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Bucai: "I didn't mean to make fun of him, but I thought there must be a story between Victor and this bitch - I read their news in the Sun newspaper before, Victor was always beaten, because he likes to write, he wants a alone."

Jiang Xueming: "Oh"

Wen Bucai continued to gesture, with a lot of body language.

"Then he kept avoiding his waiter. The VIP waiters have to stick to each other and follow them like a shadow. The stronger the light, the more solid the shadow. Do you understand this truth?"

Jiang Xueming looked suspiciously: "I suspect that you are also a weirdo who is urging marriage with CP. You are implying something to me, but I can't find any evidence. Just now you looked down at my pyroxene and at the heart of steel in my hand. That's strange. Is your smile serious?"

Wen Bucai shrugged indifferently, and quickly brought the topic back: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. I just think of things that appear in this eight o'clock soap opera, and I think it's very interesting. For example, imagine it carefully."

Jiang Xueming replied, "Yes."

Wen Bucai: "My good friend, best friend, Victor."

Jiang Xueming: "Yes, my teacher."

Wen Bucai: "Being chased by a woman and running around the world."

Jiang Xueming: "Yes. So she really wants to be my teacher's wife?"

Wen Bucai: "Then the green gold guard, the prisoner is no longer arrested, and he stays by Victor's side every day. He uses all his abilities and unique skills, such as water torture, electrocution, broken bones and cramps, on Victor."

Jiang Xueming's expression changed: "Be stronger! Be stronger!"

"That's why I said." Wen Bucai covered his stomach and laughed wildly: "When I think that I have lived in Mimier Hot Spring for 16 years, free and easy, and I think of Victor hanging from the hospital fan in the newspaper, tied up like a mummy and unearthed cultural relics. Hahahahahaha I'm so sad hahahahahahahaha!"

Laughter over the radio—

——The little waiter heard it clearly.

Her head full of black lines awakened from her strong desire to perform.

Seeing the scavengers rushing into the narrow and low cliff path, many unlucky ones were directly thrown into the lava river by their fellow travelers.

She finally understood what a terrible thing she had done.

I heard a conversation between two passengers, one of whom was a VIP.

There is no doubt that these two are ruthless masters. Compared with Jason and their employers, their mouths are faster, their guns are faster, and their actions are extremely strong.

They have no mercy for these scavengers who are devoted to Skull and Bones.

really—

"--so hot"

The little waiter turned on his phone and saw a group photo of "Lingyun Orchestra".

Needless to say, Jiang Xueming's appearance.

Wen Bucai, the VIP, has the temperament of an old Hong Kong star cartoon face in his gestures, that...who is it?

The little waiter patted his inflexible brain and remembered it all at once.

Ekin Cheng! ——Ah, yes, yes, yes.

The little waiter nodded vigorously.

Looking at his own employer, shaving his beard is not a crooked melon. But it would be nice if this big brother was younger.

At this moment——

— at this very moment.

A huge and bloated figure rushed out from the Bock Hotel.

That is the shopkeeper of the big hotel, the watchdog of the first checkpoint.

Her eyes were fierce and her movements were wild. She sprinted and ran from the plank road, waving her thick arms all the way, just scratching the hook with a light movement, and rolled up the scavengers in front of her into the sky, disembowelling them.

Wen Bucai: "The shopkeeper has come out to pick up the customers."

Jiang Xueming: "Fortunately, we didn't enter this hotel rashly. In the narrow environment, it's not easy to go whoring for nothing."

Wen Bucai: "It seems that she has a bad memory and is not a good woman."

[Part②——Peace and safety]

"Beasts! You beasts! How dare you step into the territory of the Skull and Bones?!" The shopkeeper widened his eyes and jumped, taking three steps at a time. His body movements were slow but contained enormous energy.

She scolded as she ran, she was a vicious shrew.

"Fucking, fucking, fucking! What's going on here?! Why are the boys' heads all blooming?! Which bastard who doesn't know good or bad! How dare you kill my dog?!"

Her eyes suddenly changed from fierce to anxious and fearful, and when she moved to the little waiter, she turned into an expression of "as expected".

"It's the bastards sent by the station. I'm really unlucky! I'm going to die? I don't have a few words to say, right? I can kill all my people in a few minutes, not even a messenger Excuse me, even the messenger didn't have time to pull the alarm, I'm afraid it's a VIP—he came to break into the Skull and Bones in person? Let me take a last look at the appearance of a butterfly fluttering its wings—let me rest in peace."

A ghostly figure quietly landed behind the shopkeeper.

"Ah!—"

The drunken madness came out in an instant.

The chaotic fist shadows are like cannonballs ejected from the chamber, leaving behind this man-eating fat pig a spade seal made of red and black!

Hunwei was roaring.

"Ah da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da ta da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da state!""

The deformed huge body trembled as if being beaten by a high-frequency massager, and the ribs exploded through the chest in an instant, stabbing out all at once.

"Let me take a look. Let me rest in peace." Tears of regret and longing flowed from the pupils of the golden beast. She stepped into the gate of hell, still begging, wanting to turn back: "VIP! VIP let me see you. "

"[Adios! Farewell!]——We have no fate in this world, and I am afraid that we will never meet in hell!" Wen Bucai raised his gun and fired.

The head is like a watermelon, split from the middle.

The fat and strong body crashed down.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Xueming felt an inexplicable awe in his heart—the divine power of Hunwei is almost invincible.

He jumped from a high place and landed right next to the shopkeeper's body, and immediately lowered his head to check the body's injuries.

The spade-like stamp, made up of red and black thick blood, almost instantly destroyed all the combat power of this huge monster.

From the shoulder and neck all the way down, when the central nervous system is paralyzed, the prey has no chance to fight back.

The quality of each punch is very high, unimaginably high - the human body is simply unable to make such a continuous, such a high-frequency blow with all its strength.

But Wen Bucai's soul power can do it, and he can do it easily!

Wen Bucai sent the enemy to the gate of death with soul power, reluctant to part with a hand cannon bullet, and gave the ogre a final blow with a dagger.

Wen Bucai said concisely: "Let's go."

Jiang Xueming followed immediately: "Okay."

The two talked less, became hasty, and became cold.

The little waiter didn't understand and wanted to follow.

Wen Bucai immediately shouted, "Stop and be careful."

Jiang Xueming then shouted: "Keep a distance of more than 80 meters from us, I don't know if you can fight."

They are like going to work, and there is no more nonsense.

Wen Bucai: "We are about to enter the pasture garden, Meteor and Jason fled into the pasture garden."

Jiang Xueming: "From the map, they passed through a large porch. There are skull marks on both sides of the porch, which refer to unknown creatures and are high-risk targets."

Wen Bucai: "The pastoral garden has four large areas. The deepest part is the hotbed, the outer part is the animal pen and the treasure house, and the outer part is the dragon's nest. There are two derivatives of the dragon's nest, the flying dragon and the earth dragon. I'm not sure, you Can you protect yourself?"

Jiang Xueming: "So Jason is not a good man. He remembers the waiter from before, and he will keep you in his heart, little girl. You'd better be cautious and stay away. Your employer is not a forgetful person. If you There are three ups and downs, and you become crazy, and the panacea can't cure you, and your employer probably won't be much better."

Their tone is like a cold knife.

It was a very strange feeling to hear the little waiter's heart warm. But there is no time to be moved! It's over!

The two people moved very fast, one after the other, leaping vertically on the iron plank road. Their muscle force and distance measurement were as precise as mechanical life.

The little waiter couldn't keep up at all, so he could only grope forward while carefully avoiding the corpses on the plank road.

"Please bring my employer back!"

Wen Bucai: "It's a trivial matter."

Jiang Xueming: "Do you want to live or die?"

Little waiter: "Of course it's alive!"

Jiang Xueming: "Then wait quietly, wait for his voice to reach the radio, and come and hear the good news yourself."

The two quickly rushed to the reception platform of the pasture garden——

——Cross the corpse of the earth dragon and have a simple exchange.

"What did that kid do?"

"Yes, four months ago, Meteor didn't need a run-up, and could break through a wall just by launching itself. The texture and structure of these earth dragons are not complicated, and it is not difficult to find their weaknesses and find the door to death."

"here you go."

"I feel like you're talking less, it's not like you."

"When the fun is over, you have to live."

"When you used your soul power to blow up the shopkeeper of the Boke Hotel, my inspiration came from your body." Jiang Xueming crossed the earth dragon corpses in the corridor, and there were many scavengers who sprinted with all their strength and died fighting the earth dragon corpse.

Jiang Xueming: "I feel a very cold killing intent erupting from you."

"Yes, at that time I was wondering how many people this fat pig ate, and how arrogant he was." Wen Bucai's expression became gritted, and it was rare to see him angry: "How dare you drag that pig?" With the body of a cannibal beast, she came to me and cursed. She just wanted to see the morpho butterfly on my body, to see my soul power? She would not kneel down and beg for mercy, let alone the slightest bit of remorse, even fear, It’s also because of the will to survive expressed in the face of adversity—I was so angry that my trigger hand was shaking!”

Jiang Xueming: "I can understand this feeling."

Wen Bucai: "That's the end of the chat, I just want to kill."

Jiang Xueming: "Is your pyroxene still around?"

Wen Bucai: "I lost it, and I probably won't be able to get it back."

Jiang Xueming: "Can you use my pyroxene? Steel heart? Corundum? If you use my stone and stick, are you sure you can deal with that dragon? Like you did before?"

Wen Bucai: "My stones are black. Contrary to yours, I will never use your jewelry—as for whether I can clean up the giant objects, it depends on the situation."

Jiang Xueming: "It depends on the situation, be more specific."

Wen Bucai: "Use fire. In the eclogite of the Wisdom Spring, there is a flame that can turn the dead into living and the living into dead. Mimir taught Odin Luen the power, The Fountain of Wisdom—actually a very powerful nascent fire."

Jiang Xueming heard this word for the first time, and asked: "What is that?"

Wen Bucai: "I'll talk about it later, shh."

Crossing the dragon's nest area, they saw many reptile corpses of Wyverns, as well as the shell casings of wild wolf ACE, and more, the incomplete corpses of scavengers, all of which had been eaten by earth dragons.

Many animals hid in the hidden tunnels. They were the timid and lucky ones. When they encountered Bu Meteor, they didn't go out to stop them immediately and saved their lives.

Hearing the footsteps of Jiang Xueming and Wen Bucai, they were still gnawing on the corpses of their relatives, and they immediately retreated into the tunnel.

The minds of these animals are not very high, but seeing the ankles that are close at hand, they can't help the hunger. With blood, a strong stench gushes out, and waits and spits out a red letter in the dark.

——You Dilong was restless, wanting to sneak attack and nibble on Wen Bucai's ankle.

It's too late to say--

—The greedy little lizard whose head was crushed by the boots.

Wen Bucai: "Cover your ears and close your eyes."

Jiang Xueming understood, and immediately closed her eyes and blocked her ears. At the same time, he took out the flash bomb from MOLLE and threw it into the underground passage.

The drunken maniac reappeared and threw all the ammunition and projectiles in the weapon box to the entrances of different dark caves.

In an instant, the loud noise and strong light seemed to have pierced through the old nest of the Dragon's Nest. In the dark corner that hadn't been cleaned up, reptiles that were afraid of the light and the sound sprang out and fled in all directions.

"The area is completely silent, and my inspiration has calmed down. Check the ammunition." Wen Bucai ordered.

Jiang Xueming called to stop: "Sir, wait until I hear a different voice."

Rushing from the wall on one side of the corridor, a shirtless man covered in blood suddenly rushed out, it was Bu Meteor.

He covered his eyes with one hand and grabbed Jason with the other, shouting very loudly and horribly.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" I'm blind! I'm blind! I can't see!"

Mr. Jason was in a trance, and the continuous high-intensity painting work exhausted his mental energy, and he looked stupid.

The meteor hit Jiang Xueming all of a sudden, his eyes were crying because of the strong light, and his brain was buzzing because of the strong sound of the shock bomb.

Ah Xing touched Jiang Xueming's magazine and suddenly became alarmed.

"Is it an enemy!"

Jiang Xueming: "It's you, Brother Ming."

But Ah Xing couldn't hear him at all. Just now, he ran and fled all the way, grabbed Mr. Jason and fled to the animal pen, and was forced into the dark passage by the stronger and more terrifying disaster beast inside, so he got into the earth dragon's lair and continued to escape.

Unexpectedly, the sudden strong light and strong sound made him lose his sight and hearing, and he rushed out all of a sudden, and returned to the corridor outside the Dragon's Nest.

He groped up, touching Xue Ming's face red with his blood-stained hands.

"Ah! So it's Brother Ming! It's okay, it's okay!"

Meteor grinned, and lifted Jason up with one hand.

"Mr. Jason is fine!"

Jiang Xueming handed over the radio at the right time, asking Jason to report that he was safe and fulfill his promise with the waiter girl.

Jason looked up at the sky with a dazed expression.

The little waiter heard it on the radio.

"Aba Aba Aba Aba"