Abyss Express

Foreword:

[If you are not prepared to use force, do not take up arms. ]

[—— Vladimir Vladimirovich]

[Part① The Twilight Zone]

After a while, the atmosphere became very strange——

——Here is the train conductor who stole the Hongshan stone, and there is the helpless little stewardess who lowered her head and cried.

If it were any healthy man in the world, he would probably stand by the beautiful and gentle flight attendant without thinking.

But Jiang Xueming was different. From the moment Mr. Wood came out of the bathroom door, he seemed to be a different person.

All previous fear, surprise or panic tension disappeared.

"Bomber, do you mean that she is Butch?"

"I don't know, but I just want to say, don't believe her nonsense." Wood pressed against Xue Ming's ear, muttering in a low voice: "When the little female cat Tudogalo stretched out her long legs to seduce these apprentices Before, I couldn't tell who was the enemy, who was the friend, and who was the innocent victim."

"What are you talking about?" The stewardess raised her head, revealing her crying eye makeup, the black eyeshadow dripping down with tears, "That's weird, oh, that's weird, why are you talking about cartoon characters all of a sudden?"

Seeing that Wood was about to drag Xue Ming to his seat, when he heard these words——

——The train conductor made a 360-degree U-turn and came back.

"Excuse me, I have a question, and I would like to ask Miss to explain it to me."

The flight attendant couldn't help becoming nervous when he saw Wood Plaque's fiery eyes.

Wood: "I just said Butch, and Tudor Gallo, why do you immediately understand that they are cartoon characters?"

"Oh! I also watch "Tom and Jerry", and I really like it." The flight attendant immediately explained: "I just want to be alone with this gentleman. He makes people feel at ease, if you."

Speaking of this, the flight attendant's face turned red for no reason.

"If you are a couple, then I would be too rude, sorry... sorry."

"Gunsmith, do me a little favor." Mr. Wood took out the cat bell, "Make a strong steel wire for our Tudor Gallo beauty, as sexy as the net stockings for her slender legs."

Regarding this request, Xue Ming would really be unable to fulfill it for a while.

The drawing of steel is very particular about the melting and forging process. His spiritual body can cut with extremely high precision, but it is difficult to stretch and extend the steel in a predetermined shape.

But things like silk thread can be replaced by other things.

In just a few seconds, a few more scratches appeared on the door of the toilet, and the cut wire was twisted into a fine and tight rope.

"Miss flight attendant, do you know this thing?" Mr. Wood wrapped the iron wire on the red mountain stone, "If you are Butch, you must recognize the cat bell, if you are not, I am afraid this thing is worthless in your eyes. "

To Xue Ming, this was almost a declaration of war.

The flight attendant still looked confused and ignorant.

"Sir, what do you want?"

Wood is like a raging fire, pulling the rope and shaking the red mountain stone.

"I'm afraid there are still many people who don't know that we have such a bell in our hands, and the short-sighted bad cats only want to catch us two little mice to fill their stomachs all day long - now I want them to see clearly .”

"Mr. Wood! Do you want to?" Xue Ming looked at the bell in surprise, it was spinning faster and faster in Wood's hand.

"Butch is the most anxious cat." As soon as Wood let go, Hongshanshi flew out along the passenger passage!

It rolled all the way to the end of the road, hit the iron door of the rear porch, flew past every passenger, and was pulled back into Wood's hand by the steel wire.

"If you don't care about it, I'll throw it a few more times, until the other bad cats start to get excited, become depressed, and secretly take it away."

finally--

——The flight attendant changed her face.

"Bastard! If you dare to do that! I'll kill your whole family!"

The veins on her forehead were bulging, and in an instant, her face almost changed.

Her madness index soared visible to the naked eye, and the moment she smelled Ao Han Ming De's alluring spiritual essence, she could no longer stay awake.

From the perspective of the passengers outside, the cat bells flying out of the door curtain of the customer service room are very strange, but the carnivores hidden among the passengers dare not look directly——

——In addition to being hunters, they are also prey.

On this plane, there were at least four followers of crazy butterflies from different sects hiding in it.

They fight on their own, once there is a head-on conflict, a duel between souls and powers, the best result is the destruction of the plane and the death of people.

If you encounter the treacherous and curious crazy butterfly soul power, I am afraid that a peaceful death will become a luxury.

"You are Butch!" Wood grabbed the Red Mountain Stone, unable to use his skills in the narrow space, but pushed Jiang Xueming forward.

"So what if I know my identity!" The stewardess raised her hand, and the majesty of the soul burst out from her body.

The dark-haired spirit quickly turned into a monster with a snake head and a human body.

The feathered four-legged snake spits red letters and bursts green venom from its teeth.

At the moment of the brief confrontation, the flight attendant was still kindly persuading.

"Wood Pluck! I advise you not to be ignorant of good and evil! At first I wanted to find you and kill you, but now I have changed my mind. If you can become the captain of the car I teach, you will be proud of the red The mountains and stones are offered with both hands. Wait! Wait!"

Xue Ming lost his balance and was pushed into the arms of the flight attendant sister by a huge force.

This young crazy butterfly disciple never thought about this at all, Jiang Xueming just ran towards her!

Wood: "Are you going to kill him? I'm curious! Butch! Do you want to destroy such a sexy little female cat? Judging by the destructive power of your soul power! It can be destroyed almost instantly The snake venom of the human brain! It must be the divine power bestowed on you by the blood-granting monster!"

"Wood Plaque! How dare you?" The flight attendant panicked, fearing that Xue Ming's hair would be hurt by the spirit power, she just pushed and shoved, but never dared to call out the spirit body again: "Despicable and shameless!"

"The weakness is actually a beautiful boy?" Wood was full of doubts, and then showed a regretful expression: "I thought you would be more mature and vicious."

The flight attendant pushed Xue Ming aside and cursed: "Did you know! The toxin released by my [Twilight Zone·Yin Yang Twilight Zone] can kill a person in thirty seconds!"

Wood shook his head: "I don't know."

The flight attendant pointed at Xue Ming: "He is innocent!"

Wood: "Indeed."

Flight attendant: "He was shaking just now! Trembling! Concerned about my safety! I can hardly feel the spiritual pressure on him, is he just an ordinary person!?"

Wood: "You just killed."

"Damn that Korean! I don't allow women who are prettier than me on this plane!" The stewardess said viciously, "But this guy is different. You have to keep an open eye on him. He has an old spinal injury. Unhealed, as weak as a patient who has just been discharged from the hospital, how can you bear to push your companion into my arms? Or, he was just beaten by you, and he was the scapegoat you coerced and lured to get on the plane?"

Wood: "Well, I was wrong."

"You're so wrong!" the flight attendant chattered endlessly, her eyes full of suspicion: "Hey! You caught him [the bait bomb], right? Like Jiang Xueming, the head of Anonymous, would never show such pitiful and helpless eyes, I can't lay my hands on such beautiful eyes."

Jiang Xueming didn't know what to say——

—he simply raised his Browning in protest.

The flight attendant immediately yelled, pointed at Wood, and asked Xue Ming: "Little idiot! How much did this guy pay you? Do you want to do this kind of dirty work?"

Xueming: "I am really Jiang Xueming."

Stewardess: "Don't lie to me, I don't kill unarmed good men."

This kind of "male femininity" made Xue Ming unable to understand, but was deeply shocked.

Xue Mingliang showed the boarding pass of the passengers.

"I really"

"Shut up!" The stewardess frowned and glared, like a brave man hugging a little princess, "You have no bullets in your gun! If you don't plan to fight, don't pick up a weapon!"

Xueming and Wood asked, "Is she serious?"

Wood: "Seriously."

[Part② Genius]

The stewardess held Xue Ming in her arms and summoned her soul power.

Wood didn't make any movements. In the narrow customer service room, he stared at the vicious mad butterfly disciple, and didn't even have the intention of calling the spirit body.

"You should be very clear that if we fight here, I'm afraid everyone won't survive." Wood played with his fingers and said casually: "Our feet are the sea and ice, the plane crashed, even if we land alive, we will freeze to death starve."

"Are you scared?" The stewardess grinned: "Are you scared? You want to make a deal and do business with me?"

Wood: "How about we cooperate?"

Flight attendant: "How about cooperation?"

Xue Ming: "Bomberman!"

Wood: "Gunsmith, stop talking nonsense"

Xue Ming: "Bomberman! You don't know me! I won't make deals with any cannibals."

Wood: "Are you serious too?"

Xueming: "I'm serious."

The stewardess hugged Xue Ming, and just glanced down——

——At a close distance, her powerful spiritual pressure immediately engulfed Xue Ming, almost crushing Xue Ming's spiritual world.

This is the hardware gap between Morpho and Cocoon, an insurmountable gap.

Wood applauded: "The bad cat Butch and the big cousin Marsol won. We have two votes, and the little cat Tudor Gallo has zero votes."

"What's your name?" Wood turned to his new partner and asked.

The flight attendant shook her head: "Just call me Butch, lest you, a picky guy, turn around and put my real name on the wanted list when you get back to the station."

Wood: "Okay, Butch, what are you going to do? What do you want me to do for you?"

Miss Butch: "I haven't seen your soul power, tell me, what can you do?"

Wood: "Anything I touch, it explodes."

Miss Butch: "That's it?"

Wood: "That's it."

Miss Butch sneered: "Then you are 100% iron waste! You can't play any role on the plane! It's idiotic to expect you to kill the enemy and drive away the bugs of other sects for me!"

"I let you down." Wood pulled an old face, very unhappy: "I'm so sorry."

"I'm so disappointed!" Miss Butch laughed at Captain Wood's soul power: "Explosive soul power? What kind of strange superpower is that? I'm afraid the scorching air waves and flame shock waves will hurt yourself, right? !"

Wood smacked his lips: "Occasionally. In fact, if the control is done properly, it shouldn't hurt me."

"It's not as good as this." Miss Butch crazily launched a personal attack: "You hand over Hongshan Shi and the real Jiang Xueming to me. As a staff member of the flight crew, I will definitely keep you safe and let you, a bedbug who is not as good as shit Get off the plane alive."

She was thinking viciously—as for whether she could walk out of the airport alive, that's another story!

"I really didn't lie to you." Jiang Xueming said confidently, and raised the gun, pulling the slide to load it. Pointing to Miss Butch's head.

"Little baby, don't worry, you're so cute when you're posing with an empty gun." Miss Butch froze in the middle of her speech.

Behind Wood, Xue Ming's spirit body is frantically polishing the warhead——

—it was a 7.65mm bullet cut from zinc alloy on the toilet faucet.

It fell lightly into the hands of the train conductor Plaque, and then threw Xue Ming's ready gun.

Miss Butch barely reacted. Jiang Xueming swallowed the bullet into the ejection window, and pulled the trigger the instant the gun was locked.

"Click—"

The hammer hit the solid butt of the zinc bomb, but there was no response.

"Hahahahahaha!" Butch laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha! Are you acting in a cartoon? Going back and forth a few times makes it look real."

"I've already touched that bullet, Butch!" Wood Plaque said: "[Sex Bomb· Sexy Bomb], an arrow through the heart!"

Slam the detonation switch with your thumb, and a fiery flame bursts out from the barrel!

The brittle and sharp zinc ammunition shattered into more than a dozen pieces when it ran out of the muzzle of the gun. When the fragments hit Miss Butch's head, they bounced in the narrow customer service room with brains and broken bones. All red.

It's been a long time—

——Xue Ming wiped his face clean.

"I still don't understand! Really! Really don't understand!"

He was almost hysterical and lost all his composure. He huddled with the train conductor in front of the narrow dresser, kicking the corpse at his feet into the luggage rack.

"The thing I don't understand is why she can kill innocent people for such a reason? Her target is obviously you and me!"

Wood hugged Xue Ming's shoulders, comforting the angry young man.

"Maybe she likes natural ones? In terms of competing for beauty, women can use almost anything. Even plastic surgery and artificial human beings are considered cheating. Faced with cheaters, you have to fight hard."

Xue Ming: "But why did she yell at you when I fell into her arms?"

Wood: "Man is a visual creature."

Xue Ming: "Bomber, you're obviously not bad looking!"

Wood: "I'm married, it's different."

Xueming: "What's the difference?"

Wood: "Men who have been married will be more mature, hormones and pheromones are very different. It is far from your fresh and delicate flowers, you know? Gunsmiths—like some men, always Just like boasting that their noses are very sensitive, they can smell the smell of virgins, which is incomprehensible. I always think this is a superpower that is more powerful than soul power."

Suddenly a passenger opened the door curtain and asked a question inside.

"Gentlemen. We thought we heard a [bang!—] just now. What's the matter?"

Jiang Xueming's face was covered with blood——

——Wood ran the train with his mouth full.

"The kettle exploded, cut his hand, and there was blood all over the floor, please don't come in."

The passenger immediately closed the curtain and went back trembling.

Jiang Xueming asked again: "Bomber, were you serious when you pushed me into her arms and took a half step back?"

"Otherwise?" Wood pretended to be innocent.

Jiang Xueming: "What if I was bitten by her soul power and died of poison in the end?"

Wood shrugged meaninglessly: "You are the [Number One·number one person] in Ao Han Mingde's heart, and you must not die so easily."

Jiang Xueming: "So you didn't stay behind at all, did you?"

Wood: "Actually, there are."

Jiang Xueming: "What's the last move?"

"Without hot weapons, I think you can cut her into pieces with cold weapons, but I didn't expect your attack power against female enemies to have such a high appearance." Wood mentioned the cat bell: "And it's really impossible—— —”

"——I'll show this thing in your mouth."

Jiang Xueming gave a middle finger.

"genius."