Abyss Express

Foreword:

[I haven't grown up yet, it's still too early to become a frowning adult. ]

[——Ye Bei]

[Part① Proficiency in Business]

"Have you already said that?"

Wood Pluck turned his head, pushed the dining car, and asked Jiang Xueming who was behind him suspiciously.

"Why do you ask this? Is my figure square and angular? Is there a repeat switch?"

Jiang Xueming's palms began to break out in cold sweat, he guessed like this——

——Perhaps the trauma to his body during the trip to Niflheim has not yet healed. That's why there is such a feeling of restlessness and anxiety.

But really not?

What Teacher Wood just said [teachers are engineers of human souls]—has the teacher really never said this sentence in front of me?

Really, really, really not? !

Why do I have such a strong sense of déjà vu when I hear this sentence!

As if the soul has been nailed, Mr. Lian Wood's tone of voice, body movements, what will happen next! It seems that the prophet has foreseen it!

This has already happened!

Xue Ming was extremely determined in his heart, and followed Wood's movements, chanting word for word.

"Teacher, there is nothing else in the drawer compartment of the dining car."

Wood was about to lean over to check, but he suddenly froze in the middle. On the flight attendant's costume, judging from his body movements of bending over and probing forward, a button was blown off by his strong muscles.

"Oh ho! Oh ho! Gunsmith! When did you become so understanding? You can even read my thoughts"

Xue Ming was very nervous, and more clues were captured in his brain. These things seemed to be born out of thin air, and there was no scientific basis for them at all.

"Passengers in the second row are here! He will scream at you! Then."

It's too late to say it.

"Hey! That weird guy over there! Why are you wearing a flight attendant's clothes?! You want to"

When the passenger saw the Browning pistol in Xueming's hand, he was suddenly so surprised that he couldn't speak, as if thinking of something terribly frightening, he screamed suddenly.

"Shut up!" Wood pretended to be vicious, pushed the dining car forward, pushed the passenger back to the seat with a big hand smelling of perfume, and then kicked Xue Ming with his high heels, asking for Xue Ming. Ming quickly returned to his soul.

Jiang Xueming braced himself, his eyes were distracted——

——He didn't know where this deadly sense of crisis came from.

Maybe it was the loud fire alarm that quickly caused him to fall into a state of nervous breakdown, or maybe there really was an enemy more terrifying than the Mad Butterfly Sacred Church lurking somewhere.

But at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much——

—He put on airs, raised his gun and shouted.

"Sit down! Now I'm going to hijack the plane! Put your watches, bank cards, cash, and jewelry on the plate of the big sweetheart in front of me! Men or women! Raise your hands! Put it on the head of another person sitting next to you! Let me see your hands, don't try to play tricks! This gun is real! It can really fire! It can really kill!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Teacher Wood pulled the detonation switch of [Sexy Bomb] at the right time.

"boom--"

A cluster of fragmented zinc bullets was blasted from the pistol that Xue Ming held high, and the M1900 still had six ammunition remaining.

The gunshots made the passengers obedient, and there was not much screaming and cursing, because Xue Ming looked too scary and Wood looked too weird.

They are like performance artists broadcast on Twitter, blog, INS and other social media, like a pair of lunatics and gays. No one dares to fight against this lunatic.

Robbers are either for money or for various interests.

But this kind of kidnapper with strange makeup and different behaviors, grinning at passengers and showing blue veins when carrying out robbery, and almost treating the meat ticket as an enemy—is the most vicious and extremely evil in the world.

When the dining car was pushed across the aisle, the passengers in the first row and the second row obediently followed Xue Ming's instructions and divided into two groups to pick off the purses and jewelry that were close to each other——

——Xue Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that everything was going according to plan, and the weird depression in my heart gradually subsided.

He just kept repeating mechanical orders.

"Start with the two passengers by the window on the left and right, and don't search your luggage."

"You have to speak up and ask your friends, where is the valuable thing! Then take it and pass it on!"

"Give these things to the passenger near the middle aisle, and then change to another passenger to search. Remember, don't lie, don't hide anything, write the password of the bank card on the card, if there is no pen, your There is a vomit bag on the lower right side, and a letter of opinion for customer service. The letter of opinion is like a memo to the waiter in a hotel. There will be a pencil on the page, and its ends are divided into red and blue. , Red is used to write bad reviews, blue is used to write what you need, whatever color you use, just write down the password, as for what will happen later, I don’t know, if you run fast enough, maybe you can Go ahead of me, go to the bank to report the loss of your account, and freeze your property. Let me remind you, there is no signal in the plane, and this is above the Arctic Ocean. It is whimsical to open the mobile bank to report to the customer service, so don’t do these useless efforts.”

"If someone thinks he is smart and wants to use his brain, I will confess to him-"

Jiang Xueming's gunmen swept across the cabin, and the passengers immediately lowered their heads and raised their hands.

"—I only have six bullets left in my pistol. I can only kill six people. Who will be lucky enough to be these six people? Who will be in the newspaper when the plane lands in Vladivostok? Who will die in the ambulance?"

While packing up jewelry and cash, Wood licked these intimate objects with his tongue while talking to Xue Ming.

"Where the hell did you learn these tricks?"

Jiang Xueming said in a low voice, "I don't know. I just instinctively feel that this method will be more efficient."

"You are a criminal genius. If you go to Syracuse to find a good lawyer, maybe these passengers will become your accomplices in the robbery—after all, they found the things with their own hands and sent them to you."

Passengers in the first two rows handed over their belongings and accessories, and the cart continued to move forward.

Jiang Xueming immediately followed Wood and kicked the dining car cabinet.

"I'll keep going, travelers, please take care of each other, I may not be able to take care of all of you while I'm going, so keep quiet, once I hear strange conversations , will turn around and shoot in that direction—even if you secretly collude with sign language to do bad things in my blind spot, I can still pass through the surveillance cameras in the plane.”

Xue Ming raised his mobile phone, and the monitoring angle of the cabin immediately appeared on the screen.

"You can see it clearly."

Wood Pluck was impressed with the boy--

——The recording screen in the mobile phone is by no means a camera perspective, but the recording function that comes with the mobile phone.

This very simple trick can break the psychological defense of passengers. When hearing Xue Ming's clear and logical words, almost everyone thinks that the robbery will be over soon.

They can get off the plane safely, and the price they pay may be some cash and jewelry. After the communication network is restored, they may be able to keep the money in their bank accounts.

When he came to the third row, Wood had no choice but to communicate with a female passenger.

"Only Visa? No, no, no credit card. Can WeChat Pay work? No, no, no, there is no internet here."

The little girl said excitedly: "Can I join you? I really don't have cash! I can't let you go for nothing! How about I work for you? It's free! It's like you robbed me Pen? How about it?"

Jiang Xueming became vigilant: "Mr. Wood!"

"No." Wood Pluck kissed the back of the girl's hand, and could not smell any pheromone characteristics of the crazy Butterfly Saints: "She is just crazy, not an enemy."

At this moment, another passenger in the third row began to tremble, and finally woke up from the confusion——

"—Money! Here's the money! Here's the money!"

The passenger came from the thirty-eighth district of the underground world. He was a member of the Arakkoa Gang. His name was Benjamin. He was from Colombia. He took the plane to Vladivostok this time and wanted to transfer to Las Vegas for vacation.

Benjamin handed over the gold watch and mobile phone, the stolen HC card, and the panacea, and surrendered almost immediately.

At such a close distance, he could feel the powerful spiritual pressure on the two robbers——

——Among the two robbers! There is a Morpho, and the other is a ruthless man who is about to break out of his cocoon and become a butterfly.

These two big men were by no means someone he, Benjamin, could provoke.

"Follow the rules!" Jiang Xueming yelled sharply, "Sit down! Sit back! It's not your turn yet!"

Wood: "Did you hear that?! Are you deaf or stupid? Follow our rules! Sit back obediently!"

Benjamin was scared out of his wits, and his madness index was soaring. If he had no inspiration, he would not feel guilty about being a thief. These manic emotions almost drove him to a dead end.

The moment Mr. Wood took the gold watch away, he smelled a strong beast pheromone from the cold metal.

"Work first, talk later."

He stuck to Xue Ming's side, straightened the muzzle of the gun immediately, and pointed at Benjamin's head.

"No! No, no, no! No, no, no!" Benjamin hadn't finished speaking.

The scorching bullet fragments split his head into four parts, and the bone fragments and warheads were ejected in the cabin. This scene directly scared the little girl behind them to faint.

Panic and screams spread—

——But Mr. Wood is not nervous at all.

"One target ruled out, take it easy, gunsmith. Just get the rest out and it's over."

Jiang Xueming took a deep breath, and Browning's gun still had traces of smoke, and Mr. Wood's resoluteness surprised him.

Almost at the moment when Mr. Wood recognized the enemy's real body, he killed him without hesitation in front of the expression of begging for help.

There was no torture and interrogation, no chance for compromise.

Previously, Xueming naively thought that some useful information might be obtained from these captives, such as Jiang Xueming himself, how the whereabouts of this trip were leaked, who was spying on them, and who were their accomplices? several?

These problems are all dissipated in the gunfire, killing all unrealistic fantasies.

Keep going until they come to the sixth row.

"Foianini. Foianini!" Billy the Kid tugged on Foianini's arm, looking in panic at the approaching dining car.

Foianini became more and more nervous, but the snack in his hand was involuntarily put into his mouth: "They must know. They must know our true identity! They are here! These two guys are not here for money at all ! They want our lives!"

Right now, right now.

Fragments of the wafer fell into Foianini's windpipe, and he began to cough violently—

"—Cough! Cough cough! Cough cough! Vomit!~"

Billy the Kid was almost desperate. Both he and Foianini were newcomers to the Little Brotherhood, and they kept watch on the two Morpho masters in the church. They usually did the work of carrying luggage and booking hotels. kind of scene.

"I want to live! I want to live! I can't wait to die, I won't wait to die!" The bloodshot eyes instantly filled the corners of Billy the Kid's eyes, and he was so hard-hearted that he immediately tore open his clothes and tore the stitches in his belly , and drew a pocket pistol from the wound. Only a 3.8 inch barrel.

Blood splattered from the stomach of Billy the Kid. He raised his gun to meet the enemy in a trance, but when he was dying, he burst out with an amazing will to survive!

There were also 500 grams of drugs hidden in his belly. These hallucinogenic poisons entered the cardiovascular system in a short moment and went straight to the brain.

"Die! Die! Die for me!"

He squeezed the trigger hard, but suddenly found that the HICAPA's sleeve was like cast iron, motionless.

Jiang Xueming had already grabbed the enemy's weapon, and the moment Billy the Kid pulled the sleeve to load it, his DNA moved.

It was the sound he had heard countless times since he was in the profession. It was the metal collision, the recoil spring was tightened and released again, and the bleak friction note when the bullet slid into the chamber.

"Don't underestimate me!" Billy immediately summoned the spirit body: "I've turned into a chrysalis! I was praised by the patriarch himself! Super powerful! A spirit body with super destructive power!"

At that moment!

A flash of inspiration appeared in Xueming's body——

——The iron arms burst out like rain of punches, and when they touched Billy the Kid's silk clump, in the eyes of others, it was like the air bursting out with high-temperature sparks.

Xue Ming's iron fist not only shattered the soul of Billy the Kid, but also turned his body into soft mud.

The seat was deformed by the steel fist, and Foianini was locked in the chair, unable to move anymore.

Billy's body was slumped on the distorted chair like a rag bag, and he died without any last words.

Foianini was covered in blood and screamed out loud.

Xue Ming finally finished trimming the 3.8-inch HICAPA, checked the state of the chamber and bolt, and finally handed it to Mr. Wood.

"This guy is covered in enemy blood—"

He pointed at Foianini.

"—Can you identify me, Mr. Wood?"

Wood leaned down, took the wafer from Foianini's arms, and sniffed it carefully.

"No saliva, then let me take a closer look"

The poor fellow of the Brotherhood trembled, and finally wiped away the blood from the corners of his eyes, tears welling in his eyes——

— These two people! It's a devil!

He thought so, but didn't dare to have any emotional changes.

Billy is dead! There is no way to live again!

For a time, countless precious memories flashed in Foianini's mind.

It was a good day to rob a convenience store together, use the stolen money and ID cards, and take a ride to the edge of the northern border to swing, go skiing, watch snow scenes, and eat cherries

It was to avoid the green gold guards, they smeared each other with strong-smelling beast feces to trick the noses of the hounds and the big wolf, and they depended on each other for life.

It was earlier, in high school days, in a remote town in Uruguay, a teacher was in charge of more than two hundred students, and the two little guys held hands and made an appointment to become the most powerful villain in the world. To get ahead, to attend the other party's wedding, and to be together forever.

[Part② Regret medicine]

Can't cry!

Foianini!

Never cry! If you are licked by this guy, you will die!

They will be killed by the guns in their hands and the cruel and ruthless spirit bodies on their bodies!

Almost instantly, Foianini made up his mind, kneaded his pocket, pierced the purse with the needle tube of the sedative, stuck it into his thigh, and injected the whole tube of medicine into his body!

—he was still struggling to survive, trying to escape.

Billy can't die in vain, I, Fuianini, will continue to live for Billy!

live on.

Wood clutched his chin, tilted his head, and carefully observed the target in front of him.

"The blood plasma on his face will not be cleared for a while. I can't judge his identity from saliva or tears. He looks very calm, as if he was frightened, and his pupils also dilate -- not even the cold sweat. ,really weird."

Foianini's breathing was getting slower and slower.

Wood: "Heart rate is dropping, seems to have calmed down?"

Jiang Xueming: "This guy was eating a snack just now, he coughed twice."

Wood: "Perhaps the little guy who took the gun out of his belly was too nervous and mistakenly thought we had discovered his real body?"

Jiang Xueming: "Where's this guy? What should we do?"

Wood: "Ah, he seems to be dying?"

Foianini could no longer control his body. He felt that the blood flow in his thigh was getting slower and slower, and it began to become cold and numb.

The blood coagulation symptoms caused large areas of purplish red spots to appear on the skin of his calf. The moment his body temperature dropped and the blood coagulated, he seemed to be poisoned by blood coagulation toxin, and he was already in hell.

The cardiovascular system will gradually stop working, and then the capillaries in the respiratory tract of the lungs will stop working, and no oxygen will be sent to the brain——

——He could hardly make any movements, the sudden shock, overdose of sedatives, and drastic changes in blood pressure, these strange and unlucky coincidences made him kill himself.

"Totally dead." Wood Plucker raised his eyebrows and pretended to draw a cross on his chest: "May God bless this innocent soul to reach the kingdom of heaven."

Jiang Xueming hesitated for a moment, and asked one more question.

"He was scared to death by us?"

Wood teased: "How about we do an autopsy? Angel of Mercy?"

Jiang Xueming waved his hand and let it go. He ignored Mr. Wood's sarcasm, and closed his eyes for Foianini, allowing the dead soul to rest in peace.

When they grab the entire economy class, the money they get is also very "economical".

Apart from these three corpses, there is no other harvest, no other enemies.

"Next, we will do the same." Mr. Wood pushed the dining car to the first-class cabin, "up to the cockpit."

Jiang Xueming washed the blood off the gun and nodded numbly.

Wood: "What's the matter with you? Why do I feel like you've been out of shape?"

Jiang Xueming: "I don't know. I don't know, Mr. Wood, I don't know. I always feel like I've seen this scene before. I always feel that these things have already happened. I am very puzzled."

Wood: "Like a sense of déjà vu? Do you often watch movies? For example, the documentary "Disaster in the Sky" or something like that."

"No, it's different from the movie, me." Jiang Xueming froze immediately after saying this.

He reached out to press the first-class isolation door switch.

Before Wood Plaque could stop him, the isolation door had already opened.

A strange man walked slowly under the fluorescent lamp in the customer service department, and the screeching sound of the fire alarm also fell silent, as if an invisible hand cut off the electrical pipeline of the alarm.

Teacher Wood's eyes lost their focus for a moment——

——Jiang Xueming, almost driven by instinct, poured all his firepower at this man!

At that moment time slowed down.

Bullet fragments from the Browning M1900 hit the thick steel dinner plate, creating sunken craters. The gun flame illuminated the man's eyes, which were almost exactly the same as Xue Ming's, so dark that it could absorb light.

As the muzzle of the gun turned and shifted, the dinner plate quickly twisted and deformed, and a high-temperature, high-heat golden-red flame burst out from it. The black lacquered spirit arm broke the steel skin, and almost punched Xue Ming through it!

"Ho!—"

Wood raised his gun and fired, but found that the bullets were useless to this guy's spirit body!

Just look at the dreamlike incarnation of the gods punching with both fists, and the pocket pistol that was just seized was shot out of bullets, and all of them were stopped by this guy's soul power!

"Eat my gun!" Wood threw the gun out fiercely, using it as a flying stone hidden weapon, and then knocked on the detonation switch.

Broken gun parts flew in all directions, turning into bone-cutting aluminum blades, and this enemy blocked the flames and blades just by shifting the Xueming hanging from his arm.

——The intruder who pierced Xue Ming's chest with a single punch was Sixty Three.

"Where the hell are you guys?!" Wood quickly searched the Morpho list of the Little Brotherhood in his mind, and with his intelligence network, he couldn't find such a fierce and fast soul power individual—like the crazy Butterfly Saint. Most of the morpho butterflies in the religion have broken and loose souls. It is difficult to see such a complete soul, which is a powerful humanoid spirit.

Before Liu Shisan could answer, Xue Ming, who was seriously injured, hung on the arm of the enemy's spirit body and made a desperate counterattack.

He firmly grasped the steel plate of the dinner plate, the heart of steel burst out with dazzling light, the spirit body burst out with astonishing work efficiency, and the iron sheet became the shape of a combat dagger, stabbing fiercely at the enemy.

In such a narrow space, Liusan had no place to hide, but instead of retreating, he advanced, pulling Xue Ming's crippled body in front of him.

The four arms staggered to attack, the knife seemed to be inserted into an intricate mechanical wheel shaft, and it was constantly changing shape under the alternate processing of the spirit body and the flesh body, and it was hard to say who fell into the hands.

In just a short moment, Xue Ming suddenly felt a huge force attacking him.

Sixty-three pushed him to the narrow opening of the dressing table, bumped into the mirror and lifted him up high.

They didn't say anything—

——As soon as they met, they started fighting until one of them was killed.

More blood burst out from Xueming's chest, and it flowed down the lens.

The silver-white steel arms tightly grasped the enemy's spirit body——

——The spirit body is like black lacquered rotten iron and steel, with rough skin and countless pits, trachoma, and rust spots, but it can explode with amazing power.

His strength became less and less, and Xue Ming's vision began to blur.

Just fifteen seconds—

— Fifteen short seconds.

I was killed by the enemy?

who is he? Why.

Mr. Plunk. Plunk!

Wood Plaque!

Mr. Wood

Why didn't you come to help me?

Why are you just watching?

Xue Ming drooped his head, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the fingers that were fighting for the blade were snapped off by the enemy.

——That's right, I think it's right

Mr. Wood, I'm afraid you can't help me much.

I am so close to this guy, if I use the soul power to attack, I am afraid that I will be killed together.

The TIKI 3.8 pocket pistol exploded next to this guy just now, but he used me as a human shield. Mr. Wood, you must be worried about this, so you dare not continue to attack.

I am speechless. The beast shattered my right lung in the first round, and along with the windpipe, I couldn't make any sound.

If you can hear me, Mr. Wood.

Let me die with him! just use your [sexy bomb]

"Wood."

Jiang Xueming took out Wood's cat cat's head belt buckle from the inner pocket of the crew's clothing. This is a personal accessory left by Mr. Wood, and it may become a deadly bomb at this moment.

He was still hanging in mid-air, pinched to death by the enemy, with one hand stubbornly resisting, trying to snatch the cold blade from the enemy's arms and pull the knife on his chest from his body.

With the other hand, he raised the buckle of the relief of the portrait of Ao Ruan Ming De, and sent it to the enemy's skull as much as possible, and sent it to his own scarred chest.

Wood stopped in front of the gate, but couldn't move an inch.

His soul power is extremely destructive, if he launches an attack rashly under such circumstances, it will be difficult to guarantee Xue Ming's safety.

Judging from the short moment of fighting just now, this enemy's fighting skills are almost perfect, even if he surprises from behind, he may not be able to get any benefits. I am afraid that he will be beaten to death by him like Xue Ming, and become A piece of skewered meat on his arm.

Wood was thinking quickly——

——Xue Ming raised my belt buckle, did he want me to blow him and the enemy to pieces?

That's a good idea, it's the safest way. To deal with such a vigorous and ruthless criminal, one should have the awareness of being brave and benevolent.

But I can't do it!

I can't use the ultimate move on you!

My heart won't allow me to do this!

In just a few hours, from getting acquainted with you to fighting side by side. I finally realized that you are a hero who returned home from Niflheim, and you must not die in a place like this.

There are many people waiting for you, I am afraid that to the boss, you are more important than the Red Mountain Stone and its life talisman. If I kill you at this time, or run away in embarrassment, I'm afraid I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.

"Can you stop bullets?! Can you stop hard knives and fists! Then can you stop water?"

Wood fetched the coffee maker's water reservoir and poured it on Sixty-Three.

No matter how Liushisan avoided it, he turned around again and used Xueming's body as a shield, and his body would also be stained with water vapor and water droplets.

"What's wrong?" Liushisan finally spoke up, "What are you going to do?"

Wood: "If you don't want to die, put this little guy down."

Sixty Three: "What are you going to do? Detonate these waters? How powerful are they? How many tons of TNT? Are you going to blow me and him to pieces?"

Wood ripped off the skirt and top, almost candidly with the enemy, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs.

"I don't have any other weapons on me, old beast. I'm willing to make a deal with you with the Red Mountain Stone. Your target must be this stone, right? I want him to live. As for Ao Han Ming De's lifeguard Talisman, it belongs to you - if he dies, you have to be buried with him."

Sixty-three remained expressionless, and responded.

"Wood Plucker, you must be planning some dirty tricks, I won't believe you, I think you think so too in your heart - the people of the Mad Butterfly Sacred Church are not worth trusting, you will be so nervous, even You must be very concerned about this kid in my hand for asking me to trade, right?"

Without waiting for Wood to answer, Sixty-Three immediately said: "He is so lucky. There are so many people who take care of him, so many people help him, and so many people surround him. He is the luckiest and happiest person in the world. people."

Xue Ming's arm hangs down feebly, the blade finally penetrates completely into his heart chamber, followed by severe dragging and cutting, tearing open the heart valve.

Wood stared angrily: "Do you want to die?!"

"If you could do it, you might have blown me and this kid to pieces long ago." Liusan tilted his head, observing Xue Ming's bleeding state: "How long does it take to kill a person? Judging from the amount of bleeding, There should be two minutes and thirty-one seconds left before the panacea can cure him. During this period of time, his brain will die rapidly under the condition of hypoxia—and you pull the [sexy bomb] detonation switch , but it only takes 0.3 seconds. Anyone can say cruel words, but there are very few people who can do it."

Wood: "I will definitely kill you!"

Sixty-three: "Show out all the time bombs you have hidden, and let me see."

"[Sex Bomb·Sex Bomb]!" Wood Plaque shouted Hunwei's real name, and pulled the final detonation switch.

The clothes and skirts that fell on the side of the curtain of the connecting channel between the customer service room just now burst into violent flames!

At the same time, the narrow walls of the customer service room were completely engulfed by flames, followed by the shattering of the mirror, water droplets falling from Xue Ming's body to the floor, and under the urging of the explosive power of the sexy bomb, a Qi The mouth of the pit with high people.

As soon as Liushisan's body lightened, his whole body fell down due to natural gravity, and a hollow vacuum area was blown out under his feet, and there was a gust of wind with a speed of more than 600 kilometers per hour outside.

There was only horror in Wood's eyes, because he couldn't see the change in the enemy's expression.

From the beginning of the explosion to the fall into the deep pit, this guy didn't mean any surprises.

It seems that all "surprises" have become "usual".

Just like Wood Pluck's design, Sixty-Three was swept out of the plane by the strong air pressure difference with Xueming in his arms, and was thrown nearly 100 meters away in an instant. Wood followed closely and took out the Mingde's remains and panacea, followed closely!

Two small dark dots naturally fell down from an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The white ice field and the dark sea are so far away, like a dream.

The incompetent work burst into raging flames in the hands of Woodplacker. He burned horrible scars on his left hand, but tore the scars open, using blood as the explosion medium, and pushed forward in the direction of the enemy time and time again.

The strong airflow almost took away all the moisture in Wood's eyes, but despite this, he kept his eyes wide open, trying to get close to the dangerous enemy.

The guy closed his eyes and seemed to be waiting for me.

If I can snatch Jiang Xueming back, maybe I still have a chance to survive. I can make an emergency landing with my soul power, and I can survive in the freezing North Pole.

But this enemy—

—Is he really crazy?

In this environment, he doesn't have a parachute, unless his soul power can take him into the air, no matter how you think about it, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving! Even if it falls into the sea, it will be smashed to pieces!

Wood's eyes widened, but he felt his body froze. The steel rod in his hand stabbed straight at the center of Liusan's eyebrows, but he couldn't move anymore.

Everything seemed to quiet down.

The moon in the far distance hangs in the sky, and the passenger plane is also frozen in this picture scroll.

The stars in the sky are no longer moving, everything is dead, nothing changes.

Immediately afterwards, the moon in the distance began to distort and deform. It gradually changed from warm light yellow to cold metallic silver gray, and gradually turned into the shape of a coin.

Coins fly away—

— into a vending machine.

Wood picked up the Coke, and saw that he squeezed his thumb and pressed the detonation switch, and the alloy bottle cap of the Coke flew into the sky with a "boom". Finally, I sent the Coke to Xueming.

"Go on, drink when you're thirsty."

In the restaurant, Jiang Xueming wanted to have a good chat, but suddenly froze.

"Mr. Wood, have you already said that once?"

"I said it once? I don't have the impression"

The two were familiar with each other, and they got up so skillfully that they took out their guns without waiting for the security check to interrogate them.

Xue Ming handed over the COMBAT·MASTER and AK-12, kept the survival lights and the IFF signs, and took the full set of bulletproof inserts MOLLE as contraband, and took the initiative to send them to the security guy.

Wood took out the M16 that he had collected for many years, and kissed the heart sticker left by his lover.

They looked at each other and smiled, and finally shook hands in a tacit understanding, no longer caring about the danger of [sexy bomb]-everything that Wood Pluck touched with his left hand has the risk of exploding.

Jiang Xueming packed his bags, and when he walked to the waiting hall, he asked Wood about it.

"Teacher, don't you eat? I remember you said you wanted to eat dumplings?"

Wood looked determined, very resolute.

"I didn't say that, and"

Jiang Xueming's pupils shrank slightly, and finally realized something was wrong.

It seemed that something had happened, but it hadn’t happened—this kind of riddle-like questioning and answering made him puzzled, but the train conductor in front of him felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Wood: "And why? You want to call me teacher?"

Jiang Xueming: "Have I been attacked by the power of the soul? Wood! Are we attacked by the power of the soul?"

Wood: "What is the enemy's ability? Why do I feel it! You kid is more important than Hongshanshi?! Why would I shake hands with you? Why?"

Jiang Xueming looked at the passengers in the terminal hall in horror, and finally screamed.

"Commander Wood! Could it be the enemy's soul power!"

Wood Pluck immediately opened his mouth wide, his face full of surprise.

"Is it making me gay?!"

The cleaning aunt dragged the mop and passed by the two passengers. When she heard this sentence, she asked the two boys to lift their legs, and finally walked away as usual.

Jiang Xueming felt a chill, and almost instinctively drove out the spirit body, beware of enemies that may appear at any time!

The steel bust is throwing an angry fist into the air—

"—No, kid!" Wood pointed to Xue Ming's spirit body.

Originally, there were no markings or etchings on the skin of Xue Ming's spiritual arm, but now there is a line of writing that looks like a laser engraving on the upper arm.

[I haven't grown up yet, it's still too early to become a frowning adult. ]

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Green Day (Green Day) song is playing on the broadcast center in the terminal hall.

It's Last Night On Earth.

There are still twenty-three minutes before the plane departs.

Billy the Kid leaned on Foianini's shoulders, and just after waking up, he began to excitedly discuss the game between the Lakers and the Clippers.

Benjamin ran as fast as he could, and finally escaped from the pursuit of the hounds to catch the last flight of the day.

In the unoccupied corner next to the women's toilet, Ms. Duran took the hand of the flight attendant Flavia, hugged her tightly, and secretly stroked the soft and warm buttocks under the skirt, followed by a deep kiss. Kiss for a simple goodbye.

"See you in heaven. Duran."

"See you in heaven."

Number 63 took out a bottle of chocolate milk from the vending machine and bought an extra bottle of water.

After drinking the milk, he cleaned up the dust on the black windbreaker, shaved his beard, and washed his face with pure water.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Jiang Xueming and Plaque who were screaming strangely in the distance.

Looking at the pure white heart of steel——

—and finally remained motionless.