Abyss Express

Xue Ming: "Fighting monsters? There are also disaster beasts in our city to deal with?"

Ye Bei took his luggage with him. He didn't wear MOLLE or any modern weaponry, not even a flashlight. He pressed the car key as he walked out.

"If you're curious, just follow along and see for yourself."

Pull out a driverless motorcycle from the garage next to the porch.

It is red all over, and the paint is as clean as new, as if the owner has never ridden it before. The model number [Chitu·MG-0073] is marked on the position of the taillight, and the manufacturer is indicated in both Chinese and English on the fuel tank cap [ Tiantong Wuqu].

In the key hole of the dashboard, there is a laser-engraved cat LOGO specially reserved for Officer Ye Bei.

Ye Bei didn't get in the car, but just threw the car keys to Xueming.

"Disaster beasts are rampant in the underground world, that's because such creatures don't have the courage to stand on the ground to face human beings—the disaster beasts who dare to stay on the surface and directly confront us are either natural disasters from the ancient times, or human activities. The new era and the new disaster."

Xueming didn't understand——

——If it is true as Brother Ye Bei said, the seemingly peaceful surface world may hide countless disaster beasts. These disaster beasts need a lot of essence, and human flesh is the top food for increasing spiritual wisdom.

They have adapted to the rhythm of life in modern society and can hide themselves well.

Xue Ming didn't say a word, and held back the car keys with exhaustion.

"Brother Ye Bei, you want me to ride a motorcycle? What about you?"

Ye Bei snapped his fingers, and the cat owner jumped onto his shoulders in response.

"I don't need any means of transportation, just keep an eye on my figure and just follow me."

After all, I saw this inhuman ghost wearing a spirit garment, like a strip of cloth lifted by a strong wind, and had jumped tens of meters away in a few vertical leaps.

Xue Ming twisted the accelerator of the motorcycle, and the roar of the engine brought a strong thrust, almost throwing him off the car. It seems that this rebellious and fierce horse was not designed for humans at all——

——Its displacement and horsepower are incredible, and the resonance of the cylinder is very exaggerated.

The tires reached the hot-melt working state in an instant, like the toes and claws of a wild beast clinging to the asphalt, stirring up sand and rocks, and smashing the windows of Ye Bei's mansion.

Xue Ming was about to be carried away by this huge force. He used his spirit body to forcibly hug the fuel tank and stabilized his figure. Then he saw the figures rising and falling among the low-rise buildings in the school district in front of him.

It may not be appropriate to describe that figure who is leaping and galloping with the martial arts lightness kung fu that goes high and high.

Brother Ye Bei seems to be relying on his muscle strength and body balance to achieve each jump of more than ten meters. When he lands, he does not roll to release his force, but directly shovels a black mark on the waterproof paint surface of the building , like a ping pong ball bouncing between buildings.

At this moment, Xue Ming finally got a chance to breathe, took out his mobile phone and received a call from Brother Ye Bei.

"Can you keep up?"

"Barely able to keep up, big brother. Where are we going?"

"Let's talk when we get there. Don't be distracted. If you feel tired, there is a pot of tea in the storage compartment on your right. Drinking it will refresh you."

Xue Ming fumbled over it, got a big iron pot, held the steering handle of the motorcycle with his spiritual body, and immediately took off the lid and drank heavily.

The tea soup is like a clear spring with fragrance, flowing through the limbs and bones to wash away all fatigue, and even the chaotic and depressing memories dissipate invisible.

"This is."

Ye Bei immediately replied: "It's my soul power."

Xueming finally remembered that this special tea soup seemed to have appeared in the soup base of Guangling San Xiaolongbao, and it could also be drunk in special VIP tearooms. Say goodbye to sleep.

Drive out of the University City and come to the main traffic road between Pingyang County and Hengyin City.

At 4:00 in the morning, the streets are quiet, only the roar of motorcycle engines and the occasional scratching sounds between buildings.

In front of the Yuming River tunnel, Ye Bei couldn't find a suitable foothold, so he jumped back to the ground from a steel-making cooling tower on the leading road, and then Xue Ming saw a very horrifying scene——

——The speed on the instrument panel shows 70 kilometers per hour.

Brother Ye Bei hugged the bad cat, ran forward on two legs, and easily caught up with the motorcycle.

When entering the tunnel, Xue Ming's eyes lit up, and he carefully watched Brother Ye Bei's running dynamics.

His stride is huge, every step is like a long jump over a hurdle, the ceramic fiber insoles on the soles of his feet rubbed sparks with the road, and it seems that they are also tailor-made shoes, socks and trousers for the body of a ghost.

He took deep and long breaths while running, and each breath was like a whale in the ocean absorbing water and eating. The high temperature of his chest and lungs during strenuous exercise caused his mouth to spit out a white arrow of air.

It's just that the bad cat looks more embarrassed.

The wind speed of 70 kilometers per hour made it stick out its tongue, grow its mouth, squint its eyes and keep yelling.

"Could you put a fucking windshield on me—grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to speed up!" As Ye Bei said, he stuffed the cat owner into his neckline and put it in front of his strong chest as a breastplate. Mao Tiger,

Seeing that the ghost was sprinting forward faster and faster, and his legs were about to run out of afterimages, Xue Ming's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. In order to keep up with Brother Ye Bei's running speed, the value on the dashboard It has reached 120 kilometers per hour.

He could vaguely feel the whistle of the helmet's diversion holes under the interference of wind pressure, and the engine speed of the motorcycle under him reached about 6,500, as if some kind of strange switch had been turned on. Its engine seemed to be It's designed after the turbocharged engines of old - the exhaust vents follow with sparks and bangs.

When one person and one car rushed out of the tunnel, they came to the Beijiao Industrial Park in Hengyin City.

At the security booth of the South China Cigarette Factory, a beige shooting star was seen passing by the checkpoint.

Before Uncle Security could react, the crossbar at the checkpoint had already flown to the roof of the factory building. When the alarm sounded, the security guard hurried back to the surveillance camera and saw a motorcycle rushing into the production area. There was another person?

Specifically, people who were running—following the motorcycle to the waste water treatment plant.

Uncle security can't fix it now.

He was still playing Stimulus Battlefield on his mobile phone. He was driving to P City, and a teammate climbed out of the car, also talking strange things.

"Hey! Brother! Buy hang?"

There is only a dark tire track and a string of black shoe prints on the road, telling a silent, smoldering story.

The South China Cigarette Factory has four main production areas, the most important of which is the waste water treatment area, where 430 equipment of various sizes are used to separate tobacco leaves, filters, packaging sponges, and chemical compounds that appear in various production processes. The by-product becomes a harmless mud cake that can be buried or burned—and the waste water is recycled into the city's tap water system to a safe standard.

The monster that Ye Bei wants to fight hides here.

The scale of the workshop is huge. There are six flue gas absorption towers alone, spanning two kilometers of factory roads and covering an area of ​​more than 13,000 square meters.

Xue Ming asked eagerly: "Brother Ye Bei! Is this here? What happened? What are we going to deal with?"

Ye Bei took out a stack of documents from his clothes, wrapped them tightly in a kraft paper bag, and threw them into Xueming's arms while moving at high speed.

"Why don't you make up lessons now?"

Xue Ming: "I'm afraid we don't have that time!"

Ye Bei explained: "Actually, things are very simple. We have professional intelligence personnel in our unit. They will conduct preliminary investigations based on abnormal phenomena in various places, judge the severity of spiritual disasters, and dispatch operators of different levels to deal with spiritual disasters. but me--"

The target location has arrived.

It is in the B304 factory area, the waste water treatment room.

Rows of filter presses were still working, and the factory personnel wore blue clothes and yellow hats. About forty people turned around and stared at the two uninvited guests, Ye Bei and Xue Ming.

Their faces were more or less dirty and greasy. The electric shock gear and chain of the filter press creaked, and the waste water with black oil fell into the diversion port and was sent along the pipeline. to the reaction pool.

"——I am a professional monster killer." Ye Bei finally finished the sentence: "So I want my intelligence agent to prepare some simple and easy-to-understand task notes for me every time. For example, where to go, where to kill A few."

Xue Ming opened the kraft paper bag, flipping through the pages, the more something seemed wrong.

Because this is an employee handbook, which registers all the staff in the wastewater treatment room of the B304 plant area.

Including workshop director, work team leader, electrician, sanitation and cleaning.

There is only one simple sentence in the description of the spiritual disaster——

——These people have become the subordinates of the B304 monster [Black Tar·Black Tar], and have become monsters made by this horror workshop.

Judging from the reactions of these staff members, it seemed that they knew Ye Bei very well. Almost immediately, he put down his work and began to touch the hammer and wrench on the workbench.

"The running dog of the poor beast!" The workshop director grabbed the handrail in front of the iron road on the second floor and began to scream: "What are you doing here? We are doing serious business!"

The new interns in the working group immediately became arrogant.

"Get out of my factory! Ye Bei!"

Without the traction of the motor hinge, the filter cloth also became loose, and immediately a piece of sticky human skin fell from the crack of the board into the garbage pit.

Ye Bei smiled hippiely: "Did I see a piece of human flesh just now? Things will be easier now. I had a headache at first, and I wanted to find some reason to send you monsters back to the underworld."

Xue Ming's eyes widened, feeling a very vicious spiritual pressure at that moment.

Just listen to "噗嗤".

More than a dozen engineering machines composed of soft wood and hard steel are slowly creeping and deforming.

Countless steel teeth and hinges captured the more than forty employees back into the monster's flesh. When the complex and chaotic complex came into contact with the flesh of these "humans", they saw the human tissues under the blue overalls rapidly transform into A puddle of sticky black tar, turned into lubricant for the monster.

"Ye Bei!—"

It turned into a steel giant ape that was almost fourteen meters high and had an arm span of about eighteen meters. It broke through the ceiling of the factory building and roared at the ants under its feet.

"Why? Why did you come to trouble me! Ye Bei!"

Ye Bei took out a notice from his pocket: "In 2025, our urban area will be a civilized city, smoking will not be allowed, production capacity will be reduced, the price of tobacco will be raised, and the people of the city will be asked to quit smoking. The superiors will ask me to accept you." Dog's life."

"Just because of this reason?" Black Tar's face was full of disbelief, covering his face with his claws, and black tears flowed from the big round capstan eyes: "Just because of this? Are you coming to kill me?"

Ye Bei raised his head and reasoned with the monster: "It's not just this, don't pretend to be crying, you were still eating human flesh just now. Where did you get the courage?"

"I need people! I need the essence to keep my sanity!" The black tar changed into a stern expression, and it lay down in front of Ye Bei: "I am a monster created by you! I am a spiritual disaster created by your own hands There are more than 3 million smokers in the entire Hengyin City. If there is no me, where would you be so happy at the New Year's banquet? I ate more than forty people and made them my subordinates. Work nonstop and stay with me forever, I am benefiting the society - how dare you question me?!"

Ye Bei: "Fart your mother!"

Heitar said viciously: "The wine and meat of Zhumen stinks! The road is frozen to death! What are you going to use to talk about justice with me! You evil ghost who works for a tiger!"

Ye Bei took out a big rock from the collar, and then showed the bad cat.

"Don't speculate! Brighten your blood!"

Xueming saw clearly——

——The stone in Ye Bei's hand is very similar in shape to the Red Mountain Stone presented by the BOSS, but its size is ten times larger.

They are also black-red opaque black stones produced by sixteen-sided polygonal cutting and polishing techniques.

If what the boss said is correct, this stone seems to be the sky-replenishing stone of the Nuwa Empress in oriental mythology. It is the same as the mud used to make humans, and it is a very high-purity spiritual energy medium.

The boss asked Jiang Xueming to use his Red Mountain Stone when he was in a life-or-death crisis.

At this very moment—

——Brother Ye Bei revealed Hongshanshi and Qiongqi, probably to use Qiongqi's essence to fight.

Before Xueming could figure out these things.

A thunderbolt fell from the cloudy sky. It first hit the heavy steel beam on the shattered ceiling of the factory building, followed the electrical pipeline like an immortal white snake, rushed out of the room and fell into Ye Bei's hands.

The clear disinfectant in the anti-reflection pool instantly turned into pungent water vapor, forcing Xue Ming to go elsewhere. In the smoke, the huge monster could be heard waving its toes and claws.

It planed open the iron door of the factory building with one palm, leaving deep claw marks on the side wall. Immediately after, Xue Ming felt the heat from the door, and instinctively lowered his head.

He saw a gleaming steel bar swirl down on the big pagoda tree behind him, cutting the trunk in two.

At that moment Xue Ming almost thought that he was going to die, black and white impermanence was ready to seduce his soul, and in the end he could only regret it.

There was a huge roar, and when the water mist cleared, it was seen that the ugly monster had already demolished half of the factory building, and was about to flee outside.

It's too late to say--

——I saw an illusory shadow, exploding in mid-air with the speed and force of a sonic boom.

Judging from Xue Ming's dynamic vision, it was impossible to capture these messy and mottled figures.

They remained in the air, leaving traces of pink energy remnants, but within a few seconds, the entire sky and earth became quiet.

With the light of blue thunder, Brother Ye Bei suddenly appeared beside Xue Ming.

"It's time to call it a day."

Xueming finally saw clearly what Big Brother Ye Bei looked like after taking Qiongqi Yuanzhi with the red mountain stone.

The man was wearing a pink tiger skin cloak, half of his body grew together with the tiger, and he held a rigid and straight tail whip as a stick and iron mace in his hand, and the sharp tiger hair could be used as a saw blade.

Ye Bei took a lot of effort to get the bad cat off his body. Seeing that the shriveled tiger fur cloak deformed and swelled like a balloon, it turned back into a long-haired cat after a while, and he kept complaining.

"I feel like I've got a nicotine poisoning and I need to eat lots and lots of big hot dogs to get better."

After finishing this sentence——

——Black Tar's body began to crack. This huge fourteen-meter-long monster seemed to be shattered by a strong sound wave, and cut into a million pieces by a fine saw blade.

It was like a sand sculpture, Ye Bei only stomped his foot hard, and it turned into a cloud of dust in the spring breeze.

Xue Ming’s mouth still didn’t close——

——Ye Bei raised his hand to help him close it, because smoking is harmful to health.

Xue Ming took out the red mountain stone given by the BOSS, pointed to Ye Bei, then pointed to the huge monster he saw just now, now only a piece of dirty oily mud marks remained, finally pointed to Qiongqi, and then pointed to himself, I can't say anything for a while.

Ye Bei took the cigarette case from Xueming's clothes. It was originally the cigarettes of Eldest Sister Qianqian. Xueming didn't want her to smoke, so he took it away as a reward for beating up bad guys.

Ye Bei raised his legs, lit a cigarette with the high temperature remaining on the soles of his shoes, and talked to Xue Ming.

"You also have this stone, try it when you have a chance? But be careful, you are not a ghost, if you use it, you may become a ghost."