Abyss Train

Chapter 810: Dexterity

[Part ①: The Invincible Hero]

“What are you doing! Violet!” Victor couldn’t understand—

——He had clearly explained all the reasons and facts in a respectful manner.

  why?

Why does this unreasonable woman still do this?

  She crushed my stone! She trampled on other people's beloved things so casually!

that's all.

“Victor!~” Violet saw the young writer’s expression, the sadness and indignation, the feeling of being trembling with anger but powerless, which made her feel ecstatic: “Yes! Yet! Yup! You seem angry?”

"So what should I do? Your body is firmly bound by spider silk! You don't have the strength to resist me, just like when I faced the perfume bottle, I didn't have the strength to fight back."

"What will you do? What will you do?"

Violet lowered her eyebrows and eyes, with a gloomy look on her face.

"——This world is so cruel, sweetheart. You just have to accept it."

"Violence shaped me, and I must pass on violence. Soon you will recognize me, and gradually accept the rules of the Big Leader. You must continue to pass on this violence. You and I are puppets tied to the threads of the spider."

Victor still wanted to struggle. He moved his arm to take the pen on the table, but it was only twenty or thirty centimeters away. It was difficult for him to reach the artifact that could change his destiny.

“Your soul power seems to have a powerful hypnotic ability.” Violet took her time and gently placed her hands on Victor’s struggling arm. She followed the lines of the muscles, kneading the delicate skin and flesh, sliding all the way to the tip of the pen, pushing the tool further away. “As long as I don’t look at what you wrote and prevent you from getting the paper and pen, you won’t be able to control me, right?”

“Unforgivable! Unforgivable! Violet!” Victor roared in impotent rage. “Violet! I saved your life! In the human zoo! I saved you!”

“I saved your life, too!” Violet said with a cute smile, “Twice!”

"The first time, I shot and killed Butler Yao. Mr. Jim must come to me for an explanation. I can't help it. This is trouble caused by you."

"The second time, I carried you to this small room and hid you secretly."

Violet completely untied the silver cat belt and asked Victor to be naked again.

"Give you medicine and cure you, from a dying piece of rotten meat to a lively little sweetheart! ~"

"You should thank me, Victor."

The gorgeous six-legged beauty teased Victor's chin, asking him to look up and take a good look at her.

"Don't you want to be a woman? For a favor like this that is hard to repay, you can only sell your flesh and blood to repay it."

“Violet.” Victor turned his head away, avoiding the smell of human flesh in the spider woman’s mouth. He was unwilling to admit it, and it was difficult to sort out the grudges and friendships. “Ms. Violet.”

"What's wrong?" Spider-Girl saw half of Mr. Victor's face hiding in the shadows, and saw a few crystal clear tears: "He actually cried."

"Oh my God! Victor!"

"Victor! Don't do this."

"Victor!~"

She called out her lover's name, cared for Victor like a little pet, and held his thin and fragile face.

"Just because of a stone? Go to my dressing room and choose a new one - I have six kinds of sapphires, and the agate ring alone cost more than five hundred dollars. The president would have to work without food or drink for two years to earn that much money."

“No,” Victor denied, still not wanting to look Violet in the eye. He clenched his teeth, his lips and teeth trembling unconsciously. “It’s not because of the stone, nor because you are trampling on my self-esteem—I’m not sad because of these things.”

“Did I wrong you?” Violet pouted and moved her fingers slightly, trying to loosen the thread that was hooked around Victor’s neck a little bit, so that the boy could speak properly and use his masseter muscles to make expressions.

——Her eyes lost focus at this moment, because the silk thread connected to her ring finger, the almost transparent tough thread, seemed to loosen from the base of the ring, as if it was floating lightly and completely disconnected.

"I feel sorry for you! Violet! Your life is too bitter! Hard to swallow!" David Victor opened his mouth as wide as he could and spit out three false teeth. These sharp porcelain teeth cut off part of the spider silk connecting the soft flesh of the head and neck. It also gave his tongue room to display his artistic talent!

"What kind of experience would turn a victim into such a twisted, violent ogre? What did the perfume bottle do to you? Oh my God."

The sharp spider silk almost cut off the tender flesh on the tip of Victor's tongue.

——Several layers of silk threads vibrated in the air, making harsh popping sounds, like weaving techniques or embroidery crafts. They were constantly entangled and deformed, gradually turning into an order from the devil!

  [Put me down!]

Violet's body was out of control, but her eyes became more and more blurred and charming.

"Oh! I didn't expect you to have this trick! ~ That tongue is so flexible! ~"

She couldn't help but loosen the ring, gradually freeing the wires connecting her fingers and arms. The new silk threads between her throat and tongue also gradually broke, and the bondage props hanging on the beams came loose one after another.

Victor lost his balance and fell weakly onto the velvet carpet.

Violet followed the order and immediately pounced on him like an American cockroach!

  [Don't come near me!]

Victor wrote these words on the velvet blanket with his fingers alone, and saw Violet’s body frozen in the middle of the text.

——The young writer still felt that his body was out of control and his lower body became cold, as if the spider venom could hinder blood flow. His mental state was very bad and his brain began to feel dizzy due to lack of blood.

“Victor!” Violet continued with a confident attitude: “Keep writing! Keep writing!”

David did not sit still and wait for death. He crouched on the carpet and tried to continue writing orders.

——But the next second, Violet kicked over the oil lamp, and the hot kerosene splashed onto Victor’s body, immediately soaking the blanket!

The flames were like poisonous snakes, entangled and crawled towards Victor's exposed upper body. He was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe. A stream of burning air rushed into his lungs and trachea, and the pain was driving him crazy!

“Write! Keep writing! Victor!” Violet said enthusiastically: “Don’t approach! Don’t cross! Don’t hurt! I will obey all your orders!”

"The orders given to me by the Great Chief are much stricter and more severe than these ridiculous and gentle phrases!"

"Can't eat! Can't sleep! Can't watch!"

"Can't die! Can't love! Can't breathe!"

Violet just felt it was a pity that the little sweetheart in the flames was slowly melting!

"Keep writing! Keep writing! Victor! Throw away your ridiculous chivalry! Aren't you a very good writer?"

"If you just write the most important sentence, maybe I will commit suicide! Maybe you and I can end this pain!"

Mr. David grabbed the iron shell of the oil lamp. The burning sensation made him regain some consciousness. He took the broken piece of oil shell and stabbed it hard into his thigh!

  He found the femoral artery. In just a few tens of seconds, one thousand to one thousand five hundred milliliters of blood could be lost. The iron shell pierced the muscle and cut off the blood vessel. When it was pulled out, the wound was bleeding profusely!

The flames spread from the heart to the waist, and then burned from the carpet to the head and neck, but were mostly extinguished by the bloody mist!

Victor wanted to stretch out his finger to make a quick sketch instruction, but he didn't have much time! Perhaps in another ten seconds, his consciousness would leave his body forever.

“Naive! Ridiculous!” Violet simply covered her eyes, and seemed to have cracked the superpower of [Hell’s Highway]. “Little Knight, you lose. If you want to survive, then take the initiative to accept my love.”

"Work for the big boss, forget all this, you will have a bright future and a happy future."

"If my determination still doesn't impress you, to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Violet's sharp nails pierced into her eye sockets, and she blinded her eyes without hesitation!

"What?! David Victor!" Her face was covered in blood and her eyes were blind. It seemed that she would never be cursed by words again, and her mind would not be taken away by strange books.

Dense spider silk like hemp blew out from between his lips and teeth, and he cast a fishing net towards David Victor in the direction indicated by his memory - to catch this precious big fish in his arms.

"Don't struggle, little darling! Although I can't see, the spider silk can help me find you. Come to me."

"Let me heal you, and you'll owe me another life."

"Pay it back slowly! Spend your whole life to pay it back slowly."

  [Part②·He is the one who can become my mother]

She felt the prey struggling in the web and quickly pulled the thread to the other side. She wanted Victor to stay away from the counter and not let him get the pen, nor did she want this artist to get the other things in the doctor's bag.

With a little more force, Victor was thrown to the end of the bed by a huge force. Violet heard the little sweetheart's wailing, but felt inexplicably distressed.

"No!~ I didn't mean it!~"

The legs of the bed collapsed, blood was gushing out of Victor's thigh, his heart began to ache, and the continued lack of blood made him blind, and everything was turning black.

“I didn’t mean to do that, sweetheart.” Violet began to feel anxious and short of breath. She was afraid that she had played this little man to death, so she quickly pulled the fishing net and completely broke the bed legs. The bedding became a new obstacle and fell down with the bedside table.

She couldn't hear Victor's response, and even began to doubt whether she had really caught her prey.

Is he still alive? Is he breathing?

She took out Mrs. White's powder from her bra again, and stood to the side of the counter where the doctor's bag was. She poured water and made tea very skillfully, which was a hospitality skill honed by the chief. She sent the iron cup to the fireplace to be heated with an open flame.

The next second, the prey in the fishing net was already within reach.

Violet couldn't see anything, so she hugged the weak little sweetheart and asked him to stand up.

"You don't have a pen and I can't read. How can you turn the tables? Victor?"

She could vaguely feel the man's heartbeat. It was a good thing that he was still alive.

"——You said it yourself! You would never hit a woman! ~Hey!"

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Violet's chin. Mr. David found the weapon under the bedding.

It is a double-trigger, double-shot perfume bottle that uses fulminate of mercury to fire projectiles, with a sawn-off barrel to make it suitable for women to carry.

The last time it was fired, Violet used it to kill Yao.

There is one bullet left and the last bit of gunpowder left.

Violet couldn’t see the gun. She couldn’t feel it. She had never touched the cold cast iron barrel up close.

"Is that a pen? What can it do? Write on me? Sweetie?"

“Here’s your gun, Violet.” David Victor was almost too weak to open his mouth. The too slow blood flow allowed him to regain some consciousness. Thanks to the spider venom, the amount of bleeding in his thigh was not enough to take his life.

“Hey!” Violet returned the White Lady’s tea to the counter and slowly raised her right hand. “Little Knight, are you going to hurt a girl?”

"boom!--"

The gunpowder gas burned Violet's face! The gunfire scattered Violet's hair accessories!

Spider-Woman tilted her body, barely using her six limbs to stabilize her upper body. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't accept this result!

"You actually"

The round lead bullet slipped from David's palm. He had already taken out the last bullet. This shot had no way of ending Violet's life. It could only make her lose her mind and temporarily lose balance.

Mr. David, who regained his freedom, did not hesitate. He tilted his body and bumped into the side of the counter. The scalding Mrs. White tea fell to the floor and spilled all over the ground.

He knelt on the ground, greedily tasting the Mayan elixir. His body was like dry and cracked yellow earth. The wound on his thigh healed slowly, leaving a dark scar.

  Victor’s body gradually regained strength, and Violet did not catch up with him. She was hit on the chin by the gunpowder gas from the perfume bottle, her brain was concussed, her hands and feet were shaking, and she was frozen for ten seconds before she regained consciousness - and then became angry!

"Are you feeling sorry for me?! Victor!"

"Fuck you! You son of a bitch! You look down on me?! You look down on me?!"

She was blind and kept spinning webs into the room, trying to find Victor, but she couldn't tell the direction.

She was almost mad with rage, she just felt it was unreasonable, maybe she would just die in the gunshot just now! Shame almost killed all her pride!

"Victor! Victor! Victor! Why?"

Violet was anxious and angry, but she couldn't stop crying.

"Why? Why don't you love me!"

"Why!"

The twisted Victoria had almost vomited out all the spider silk in her stomach, her hair was a mess, and the hem of her skirt was ignited by the last bit of kerosene fire. She felt the burning and stinging pain in her thighs, but it was difficult to get rid of the heavy crinoline. Without the help of a servant, it was difficult for her to untie the corset.

“Ah!~~~”

She screamed from the heat, and the silk screen was touched by a little fire, which immediately spread to the hem of her fiery red skirt.

Right now, right now -

——Mr. David held Ms. Violet in his arms. He wanted to untie the restraints.

  But Violet refused to cooperate, and the [Beast in Human Clothing] gave her such brute strength that she almost broke the little sweetheart’s ribs on the spot, again! Again!

"Violet!"

The sudden call made Spider-Woman's body stiffen.

The White Lady Tea that flowed down her throat seemed to be a refreshing medicine delivered by Mr. Victor with his mouth. Her body stiffened, as if she had come alive again, as if she was no longer afraid of the fire on her body.

David took off the heavy "armor" and threw away the burning skirt, completely extinguishing the flames. His tongue just left Violet's mouth and sent the last bit of Mrs. White's product out of her mouth.

Violet’s eyes had two pupils—the newly regenerated iris slowly merged with the old, unhealed eye tissue. She could see the wounded knight in front of her clearly, and also the pen in his hand.

For a moment, in her blurred vision, she several times mistook this shadow for her father, for her mother, for the closest and most beloved being in the world.

Her legs and feet gradually became twisted and deformed, and she had to take off the weird six-legged undergarment to move freely.

The fallen angel with bright red skin and a shattered halo floated beside Victor.

——The magic arrow of hearts pierced her heart, leaving behind a new story.

“Start over, Violet, start over your life!”