Abyss Express

Foreword:

[I have to overcome the fear in my heart. Hope you can do this too. ]

[- David Victor]

[Part① Wolf Smoke]

Waking up from the chaos and confusion, Bai Zijin shuddered.

She bounced off the bed in the guest room and heard the hum of the air purifier.

As far as the eye can see, David Victor is sitting on the edge of the other bed, like a cast iron statue.

The sharp claws of [Hell Highway] just turned over the next page of the journal——

——The signature of the log is "Meders Bruno".

In addition, Xiao Qi seemed to have remembered something important, and quickly rummaged in his pockets to find the notepad in his backpack.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Teacher David gestured to his lips with one finger, telling Xiao Qi to calm down.

His blond curls, left unkempt, had become disheveled during the long journey, almost hiding his ears and emerald eyes.

He crossed his legs, moved his buttocks slightly, and immediately revealed the face of King Xin from the digital camouflage cloth of the Snow Mastiff troops.

"Let him have a good rest." Teacher David said, taking the supplies he had prepared earlier from the table and handing them to Xiaoqi.

Xiaoqi took the hard cowhide bag, untied the rope, took a look inside, saw the types and numbers of pyroxene, picked and picked the snacks and army rations, and took out a few imitations and fakes, finally settled down and sent them to Beside Teacher A Ling.

She asked in a low voice, looking at the salary king: "Mr. Victor, this guy is an enemy."

"The "Geneva Convention" stipulates how we should treat prisoners of war." Victor replied without hesitation: "We must give him the most basic humanitarian care, provide food and warm clothing, ensure adequate sleep, and send him to the execution ground. , I will handle these things properly."

Xiaoqi turned over and got out of bed, the strong dizziness made her unable to stand still, and she almost fell when she walked a few steps, and she was about to fall in front of the sink.

Seeing [Hell Highway]'s bright red tail wrapped around the girl's waist, forcibly lifting her body up, Xiao Qi stood up straight, so as not to fall down and bleed.

Without the protection of the anti-pressure suit or the spirit clothing, Xiao Qi could barely walk here.

After she finished washing, she spoke solemnly to Mr. Victor.

"Thank you, I don't know what to say, so I will definitely treat you to dinner if I have the chance!"

Victor: "No need."

"Then." Xiaoqi still wanted to take out the HC card. Mr. Victor has done so much work and spent so much money to buy pyroxene, this part of the cost must be charged to [Anonymous].

Victor said, "Just bring my two students back safely."

Before the words finished, [Hell Expressway] pressed Bai Zijin's shoulders, trying to push the girl out of the door.

In the bright golden red flames, the hell devil put on the combat uniform of the snow mastiff army for the girl, and added a cold suit.

Victor went on to say: "You need to move quickly, the transport team has already rushed to RSH, and it will arrive at the front line in four hours, and send [Phoenix] the pyroxene and supplies she wants, so that my two students may It can be safer and life can be guaranteed.”

Xiaoqi still has a lot of questions before going out.

"Mr. Victor, won't you go with me?"

Victor: "I have more important tasks to complete."

He grasped Midas Bruno's chin with his thick and warm hands, exposing the salary king's blue-gray neck and collarbone.

[Hell Highway] wrote countless golden characters on this monster, turning them into red tape rules and regulations, so many words can almost be read as short stories.

"I want to send the Salary King back to the magic city of Barathon, to the Lair of the Green Gold Guards—you are really lucky, waiter No. 9527."

"Ah? Didn't you come here specially to save me?" 9527 was about to go downstairs when he heard Mr. Victor's words and almost fell to his death on the stairs, turned 180 degrees on the spot and returned to the door.

Victor shook his head: "I just happened to pass by. Originally, according to the train schedule of the railway system, when the harvest season is approaching, all VIP and passenger trains must stay in the Nine Realms. I took the same train with you, but I stayed at the trade transfer station of the Golden Country for an extra day to collect some information about the hybrid species of ancient giants."

9527: "And then?"

Victor: "I came here with the Snow Mastiff troops. These Guangling Zhixi soldiers have patrol missions. They want to send some gifts to RSH and Pavlov Substation. They are products of Fangfeng Village. I finally learned from these soldiers. Knowing the news about [Xin Wang], I thought, come here to have a look—after all, I have subdued Xin Wang, so I can help a little bit."

Having said that, Victor took out three panaceas from his luggage and threw them at Xiaoqi.

"You take these potions, I have to take him—"

Teacher Victor used the pen as a gun and pointed at the salary king's forehead.

"—Escort him to the nearest trading station."

Nine Five Two Seven received the panacea, feeling uneasy.

I thought to myself, how could Mr. Victor "just pass by" here?

He was clearly paying attention to the students' movements all the time, and followed them all the way like an overly worried single mother.

It may not be an easy task to return to the Golden Country from the Albert Scientific Research Station.

The northern border armed train that the [JoeStar] people took this time should be the last train of the season. Victor wants to bring the Salary King back to Barazón for trial. Executing procedural justice means that he has to walk more than a thousand kilometers. Spend several months with this man-eating tiger day and night, helping each other to survive in the wilderness.

"Teacher, why don't you find a way to kill him?!" Xiaoqi's heart was hardened, and he immediately said to Victor: "You follow us to the beach! Use your strength in one place! Everything will be easy to handle!"

"Bai Zijin!" Victor deliberately changed his address and became strict: "Do you know who he is?"

Xiao Qi shook her head: "I don't know, but he must have eaten a lot of people!"

Victor: "Then the people he ate must have relatives and lovers?"

Xiao Qi stopped talking.

Victor: "Let's not talk about how we can kill a [Desperado], if we can really do it, we can throw him into the reactor of the nuclear power plant, and let Midas Bruno be wiped out here, but these crimes, these Who should I ask for the debt? How should the relatives and loved ones of the victim take revenge?"

Xiao Qi pouted, looking aggrieved.

Victor: "I killed Cliff Guderian without hesitation—because I want to stop him from killing more lives, but at this moment, Midas Bruno has already been captured, and I can't find it and execute him immediately His reasons."

Xiaoqi: "It's really troublesome!"

Victor: "It's really troublesome. I have to risk my life to cross mountains and mountains with such a burden—however you look at it, it's a loss-making business, right?"

Xiaoqi: "Teacher, don't you think clearly?"

Victor: "But my soul power doesn't allow me to do that."

[Hell's Highway] has already broken through Midas Bruno's heart.

It opened King Xin's brain, and he could immediately feel countless undead howling in the chaotic polymer.

Thousands of souls of the dead are gathered in this immortal body, so that Victor's superpower of [opening the heart door and reading memory] cannot finish reading this thick book at once, and it will take a lot of time It took a lot of time to count the crimes on Meadows.

"I think you have to go this way too." Teacher Victor has already made up his mind: "If you can return triumphantly, you must rely on the vehicle and your legs to return to the Golden Land on the return journey."

Xiao Qi immediately pursed her lips, tears began to roll in her eyes.

Victor: "I took this unbreakable human sandbag on the road together. I used my feet to measure the difficulties and obstacles on the road, and I inserted road signs for you. It should make it easier for you to walk on this road."

"Teacher, no! Mother!!" Xiaoqi wanted to go up and hug Victor's mother at that time.

Victor showed a look of disgust, just like seeing fanatical female fans, hearing the fists of [Hell Highway] thundering, the door slammed shut.

Eight large characters were left on the dark wooden door.

[During working hours, no visitors. ]

Victor's farewell came from inside the door.

"I hope to see you again at the next site."

Xiaoqi nodded vigorously: "Teacher! I'm leaving!"

Victor: "There is a smell of dioxin in the air. I wanted to bring you more gas masks, but any activated carbon adsorption process in modern society cannot deal with this poisonous gas. From my own trial experience, it is only a few masks. Within hours, they were all clogged and damaged, which is a pity”

Xiaoqi: "It's okay. Teacher, you have helped us a lot!"

Victor: "The beacon fires on the front line have been extinguished, and materialism seems to have ceased to be active. I hope that the products of the Fangfeng settlement will come in handy. The sulfur smell in Burning Man's body should be worse than dioxin, and it may dilute this. Feeling dizzy and nauseous."

Xiaoqi: "Hahahahaha"

Victor: "Go and light up the smoke, Bai Zijin."

[Part② Strange Desire to Win]

Forty minutes later—

——Xiaoqi caught up with Guangling Zhixi's transport team.

Meanwhile, Midas Bruno is finally free from a terrifying nightmare.

When he woke up, he saw David Victor beside the bed. His stern and serious face and green pupils were so impressive that he could never forget it at a glance.

Salary King was shocked: "It's you!"

Victor didn't answer right away, he turned his head, and glanced sideways at the scrawny monster Xinwang behind him with a very bad look.

Salary King: "Where's my staff officer!?"

Victor: "He is already dead. He climbed up the stairs to the gate of heaven and was kicked into hell by me."

Then there was dead silence.

A full twenty seconds passed, and neither side said anything.

Only the cigarette next to Victor’s mouth is burning quietly. The pungent nicotine will drive away the discomfort in Victor’s chest and lungs, or release more dioxins to let this fleshy body get used to the harsh environment of the scientific research station. After all, the carcinogens in cigarettes also contain this poison.

That picture is very mysterious——

- It's amazing.

The thin man straightened up in surprise, his limp limbs were leaning against the head of the bed, his black hair was covered with damp moisture, the cold sweat on his forehead and the golden lettering on his neck were very conspicuous.

Strong fit man sitting on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette, reading a book, not moving.

Midas Bruno thought of many, many things.

There are dense new chapters and new rules on the skin, as if the devil added an additional agreement to his contract, which is much more excessive than the phrase "do not kill", and the regulations are complicated and unreasonable.

At this moment, he is under the control of others, and there is no way to circumvent the [Hell Highway] soul power to use force to ban him.

The staff officer is dead, but why did David Victor spare my life? —Medus Bruno did not understand.

Judging from the time displayed by the clock, he fell into a coma for a full eight hours, defenseless like a baby. I'm afraid Victor can find out nine ways to send him into the nuclear power reactor of the scientific research station.

So Midas asked timidly, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Victor closed the journal and handed it over to its original owner, into the hands of Midas.

"I hate this kind of nonsense question. If I want you to die, you should end your sinful life in a dream."

Midas looked at the diary in surprise, he didn't remember having such a thing——

——His passenger log has long been turned into fly ash along with the years, and when he left the railway system and joined the team of the Crazy Butterfly Sect, it was gone.

"What kind of weird thing is this?!" Midas held the pages of the book, wanting to read the contents in detail, but felt very strange, "Is it my diary?"

"To be precise, it is the life of this man, Midas Bruno." Victor snuffed out the cigarette butt, took out a new one from the cigarette case, and handed the cigarette to Midas: "My [Hell Highway] from you The story was taken out of the skull and written in my own style."

"Fuck" Meadows was frightened and curious, and wanted to swear, a strong golden flame erupted from the skin at the collarbone.

[no foul language allowed]

This decree made him succumb to the majesty of the hell devil, his vocal cords seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't make any more sounds.

"I have many ways to get the prisoner to confess, and I'm also a juror in the court." Victor greeted Hunwei and snapped his fingers, like a hot flint blazing, lighting a cigarette for the salary king, "Your Hunwei is very interesting. "

Midas took a deep puff of the cigarette, but felt empty inside.

Because of the things written in the diary, he can no longer remember, or——was washed away by the chaotic memory of the wraith, and turned into a mess, the experience related to age or era was disturbed by the huge information flow, and he could not find any useful information. The entry point, can't find any clues anymore.

He could be Midas in 1937—

—or Miley in 1980.

—Could be Bruno with the widow.

——It could also be Sievers, who lived under the same roof for three generations.

Countless souls have opened a large Internet chat room in Midas's head.

He couldn't tell which part of the memory was true and which part was false.

After all, these essences used to be living beings.

"[Icon·圣图] can take away other people's perception, it seems to be the same type as [Hell Highway]." Victor said so, and opened the next page of the log for the salary king: "It's just that yours is [request] , and I am [given]."

Meadows patronized to read the diary, only to feel that this bitch's VIP is very noisy: "Stop talking nonsense! You must have taken a fancy to my ability for saving my life?! Tell me, let me do it for you. What?!"

"Go back with me." Victor went straight to the point, mercilessly: "Let's go back to the Golden Land first, and call more security personnel to go with us, and then I will personally send you to the court in Barazón, and let the judge judge for you. After a few chapters, the death penalty will be announced to the public."

"Hahahahahaha." Meadows laughed loudly, "You guys actually want to kill a dead man."

Victor: "Maybe there is a better solution, such as sending you to the wilderness and turning you into a sun."

Speaking of which -

——The Salary King suddenly fell silent.

He couldn't believe what he heard, that what he had been pursuing for so long was actually accomplished in this way.

Victor went on to say: "Don't be naive, Midas. I guarantee you that you will be tortured horribly before you die - I will try my best to interpret the cause of death of every life in your body. And put these The pain is reproduced in your physical body."

"All. All of them?" Meadows immediately changed his face, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed from his forehead: "All of them? So much?"

"It will take several years, more than ten years, to complete this torture slowly." Victor showed a terrifying smile: "Someone will follow the whole process, and will make a special crime documentary for you, so that people can take a good look at it , how you cannibalized, how you were tortured, and how you died in the end.”

Meadows immediately regretted it: "No no no! No no no no! No no no no!"

That is not a punishment that can be overcome overnight, or if the neck is stretched forward, and the teeth are closed and the eyes are closed.

It lasted for several years or ten years, thousands of ways to die, and it was a perverted way of playing that would be difficult to die even if you continued bloodletting or skinning and dismantling bones.

No matter how tough the nerves are in the world, no matter how strong the will is, they cannot endure this level of mental attack.

Even if he could really get off the execution ground, he might have already gone crazy and turned into a demented vegetative state.

The golden nib quickly draws a portrait on the diary——

——It was Midas Bruno's waiter, a freckled, rough-haired, very energetic girl with round eyes and great vigor.

"I want to have a knight's tournament with you." Victor drew the portrait, and immediately placed a bet: "If you can survive these tortures, what awaits you in the end is this flaming sun. I'm afraid she will be the most precious thing in your life." important light."

Meadows yelled hysterically: "The price is too high! What if I can't hold on? Insanity turns into a lunatic, and I have nothing! If so! You might as well just kill me! Let me Just die!"

Victor picked up the pen and was about to draw a wound on the portrait's face.

The sharp pen tip drew a sharp blood mark on Xinwang's arm.

"I promise you!" Midas Bruno hesitated for a moment, then immediately changed his words and signed a contract with the devil, "I promise you! David Victor! I have nothing left! Only this thought in my mind! If you can revive her , or try my best to find a way to revive her, even if it is a myth or legend, I will give it a try."

"Then let's go." Victor turned his back to pack his luggage.

Midas Bruno didn't understand: "David! You actually showed your back! Aren't you afraid that I'll take the opportunity to kill you?!"

Victor: "If you can do it, just try it, you should have seen my soul power."

Midas: "Why do these things for me?!"

Victor put on his backpack and embraced each other, the cold light outside the window shone on the profile of this alluring man.

"It seems that you got one thing wrong-Salary King. I have never regarded you as a human being, and all the [humanitarian aid] to you are very nice, very decent words, just for children fairy tales."

At this moment, Midas felt cold all over his body.

"You are my material, my toy." Victor's stern face revealed a strong sense of manic depression: "I am very curious, how many tragic stories are waiting for me in this thick and rough notebook of yours Go read it."

"—I never meant to help you realize your wish."

"—Your ideals and pursuits are worthless in my opinion."

"——I just hope to dig out more material from your head during this journey, from your body that should have rotted and smelled long ago."

"—Medus Bruno, you seem to think too well of me."

I saw Victor hooking his fingers.

The golden characters [obediently and obediently] on King Xin's back erupted into dazzling flames, urging his body to follow immediately.

"If you want to add some thrilling and exciting elements to this story, add a lot of conditions to the fairness and equality of the knight's contest—"

Victor slapped the man-eating sun on the face and talked about the fatal weakness of [Hell's Highway].

"——To release my soul power and escape from my control, you must extract [safe words] from my mouth. This word, I must never say or write it myself, but I have always kept it in my heart. If it reads it out, I'm afraid you, a fierce tiger, will kill me immediately and eat me up if you break free from the shackles."

"Such an important phrase, I will definitely treat it with care."

"If you have a nightmare while sleeping, and you overhear your sleep talk, I'm afraid it will be a catastrophe."

"If I win, I must overcome the fear in my heart. I hope you can do the same and face the crimes you have committed—let me taste your memories."

"If I lose, during this journey, you find the [safe word] that I specially set up for you, find this key, [Icon·圣图] will give me a fatal blow, and you will regain your freedom .”

There was hope again in Midas Bruno's eyes.

Life always needs these things, and we need to look forward to it in order to continue living.

Victor clapped his hands lightly, and Hunwei closed the door of the guest room in good time.

"I'm a [meat eater] like you, and I'm going to swallow all your stories on this journey. After that, you're just a shell to me, It has no value."