Abyss Express

[Part① Canaan]

"What the hell are you?"

Husband's teeth were chattering, completely forgetting the extremely intense stomach acid on the glove, holding his cheek with one hand and holding the knife in the other, which left an ugly mark on his handsome and young cheek.

Looking at the female corpse, he could hardly comprehend what tragic tragedy Jacqueline had encountered during her lifetime.

She ate herself?

How can it be?

How can this be?

What organisms can feed on themselves?

Or.

"There is something parasitic in Jacqueline's body! Swallow her body and replace it!"

Husband screamed, quickly picked up Jacqueline's heart, and carefully examined the structure of this organ.

"That's right! That's right! That's right! I guessed right!"

This heart of flesh is abnormally hypertrophic, with stronger valves and tendons, thicker arterial and venous vessel walls, and the blue blood stains all illustrate an irresistible iron law, a terrifying and bizarre fact.

"This blood is rich in copper, and many marine creatures, such as octopuses, have this blue blood."

"Its antioxidant effect is very good, but when the temperature exceeds 24 degrees Celsius, the iron element in the blood becomes active-it will also turn red."

"This strong heart must deliver blood containing two elements to the whole body."

"It seems to be transforming, it is transforming Jacqueline's physical body, and it happens to be at this critical moment"

"Its host was killed!"

In the music of Guns N' Roses, Husband Madison has found the key to the truth.

"In 1889, Vincent van Gogh's insanity became more and more serious. He settled in the small town of Arles in the south of France, and later entered the Saint-Rémy Mental Hospital for treatment."

"I drew this pair of "Star and Moon Night" - this authentic painting by Van Gogh used exaggerated techniques, divorced from realistic colors and lines, and depicted a distorted, rotating, restless nebula."

In Hasben Madison's state of almost madness, Jacqueline was still lying quietly on the operating table, her chest cavity had been hollowed out, her body was still wriggling slowly, and her finger and eye movements never stopped.

"There is something hidden in this painting!" Husband's eyes were bloodshot, and it was difficult to hold on to his mind amidst the strange spiritual energy fluctuations: "Van Gogh first cut off his ear and gave it to his favorite prostitute Rui Cho, eventually ended his life with a bullet."

Jacqueline's two broken eyebrow scars are like telling another silent story.

"Jacqueline Sirius."

Husband's voice was trembling, he was trembling all over, unable to move, and said the final answer.

"You, like Vincent van Gogh, heard inexplicable voices? Seeed inexplicable things? Almost went crazy to death? Under the parasitism of this monster, want to end your own life? Cut off your eyes ?”

This is the truth of the story——

——The female prisoner J76 killed by S272 and G117 is not an ordinary human being.

It comes from more than a hundred years ago, from 1889.

The second year after the creatures from Canaan arrived in the underground world.

Mrs. Canaan's desk calendar always stays on June 21, 1888.

She must have had contact with Vincent Van Gogh before, and left behind some of her essence.

Eye contact with alien gods, or more intimate contact, made the painter crazy and became a host in Canaan.

The water stains on its body and the sweet sea breeze all point to Fangfeng Settlement. Different from the hive consciousness of the ethnic group, it is ferocious by nature and pursues carnivorism, which is another branch of the Canaanite life evolution path.

"Glory! I did it! I succeeded!" Mr. Hasburn smiled: "I can prove your innocence! You are not a murderer—you killed an ogre, which is a secret library The Canaanite life recorded in the book is likely to be a new variant. It is different from its docile mother. This kind of life is more vicious in the DNA sampling procedure. It will directly eat the target as a parasite."

Husband picked up the knife and groped through the corpse, opening more blood vessels and muscles.

"Sure enough, the size of her leg arteries is twice as thick as that of a normal human female—although the muscles have begun to rot and dissolve, the sweetness is still fresh, these are all evidences."

Right now, right now.

Mr. Husburn's inspiration was frantically calling the police.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Jacqueline's head, with a strong curiosity in his heart, and he could hardly restrain this psionic fluctuation similar to hallucinogenic hypnosis.

"But... what's with her hair?"

"Is there any creature in the world that can change the color of dead cells like nails or hair?"

"Is that really hair? Why does it turn golden one moment and black green the other?"

"Can a simple temperature tracer do this kind of thing?"

As if possessed, he followed the corpse all the way back to Jacqueline's head.

The neck of the female corpse had been cut open, and the lymph, large blood vessels, and viscous liquid in the trachea were bubbling out.

Husband saw a strange scene. The handsome Eastern European beauty had changed his face.

That face belonged to Husburn's mother, Mrs. Madison.

It was Husburn's mum, the most important person in his life.

The sixteen-degree temperature made the young man feel cold. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the autopsy, he was almost wearing only a butcher's apron. This more than half an hour of dissection work took away almost all his body temperature.

Under the influence of the hallucination, he almost involuntarily threw himself into his mother's embrace, how long——

——How long has it been since you gave your mother a good hug?

Maybe four years? Maybe longer?

When he ran out from the village with his two brothers, he vowed to stand out and become a brave and upright fighter for Guangling's peace.

Adventure in the underground world is a brave game for the passengers. In order to ensure the smooth progress of this game, there are still many ordinary people who need to rest in Guangling and need the protection of soldiers.

But the outside world is so terrifying, life in the Ranger Corps is not as simple as he thought, and it is much more difficult to deal with cunning Homo sapiens than dealing with disaster beasts with guns.

In everything, we must talk about human relations and sophistication, talk about nepotism, learn to stand in line and be patient.

After arriving in the eleventh district, Husband realized that the operating rules of this world were like a cold pyramid.

Even if he tried his best to climb up and prove himself with martial arts and marksmanship, he found that the fame and status he got with his hard-earned money were far inferior to the starting point when others were born.

He cherishes his work so much, the attitude of the consul of the eleventh district is not as important to him as a shoe of the nameless elder sister.

These things exhausted the boy physically and mentally. Seeing his mother in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He fell on Jacqueline's corpse and hugged the cold female corpse tightly.

There are many things that a mature social person cannot tell others——

——I can only stay at home, or simply find a tree hole to confide in.

The blurred hallucinations almost penetrated Haspen's psychological defense.

[Part② Live]

At this moment, the warden sitting in the monitoring room swept away the previous haze.

He rubbed his bright red hair, his eyes sparkled, he slowly straightened his waist from the massage chair, took out his own snacks from the egg steamer, and peeled the eggshells delicately and mysteriously.

The warden stared at the scene in the autopsy room.

The cold electronic screen cannot convey the spiritual pressure, and the warden did not expect that Hasben Madison was already in a blurred illusion.

But in just a few seconds, this young and handsome blood recipient with the same red hair as Husband Madison was immediately attracted by more exciting programs.

Turning to the felon interrogation room - watching the girls beat up the old man is the happiest!

Then it was free time at 10:30 in the morning to go to the public area.

The four couples he was chasing were chatting with each other next to the small private room in the water bar of the coffee shop today, and they started arguing after a while, as if they started to pull some weird soap opera plots for several complicated love triangles.

Under the bite of the four sharp canines, the fresh and tender egg whites were sent between the lips and teeth, and then swallowed in one gulp.

This warden and Mr. Aling have something in common, they are the leader of the same unit - the violent melon eating team.

Come back to Husburn Madison.

Happiness always comes with crisis, no matter when, pride will always follow forgetting.

He had envisioned countless reunions, and when he hugged his mother again, it was the happiest moment. Beautiful clothes, go to my mother's side, listen to her chatter, and listen to what happened recently.

Just a few greetings, from the words urging marriage and childbirth, I rubbed her hair, held her face, kissed her forehead, and prayed to God, hoping that time can be more, slower, and all the good things keep it all.

It's just that during the process of twisting the hair, there were some small accidents.

The hair Mr. Husburn cares about the most, the most taboo hair, the most incomprehensible hair.

At this moment, the slender strands of hair seem to have life. They are rooted in Jacqueline Sirius' brain, manipulating this woman, and constantly releasing bioelectrical nerve signals.

The seaweed-like strands of hair turned into steel needles in an instant, hugging with Jacqueline's hands.

At the moment when Husband became [peace of mind] and revealed the [dead door].

The life in Canaan has found an exit and the qualification to live.

She hugged Hasben tightly, her hair stuck into Hasben's scalp, and went straight to the seam of the Tianling Gai!

Severe pain hit, and Hasben suddenly came to his senses, and it was difficult to maintain his sanity at that moment!

He looked at the female corpse so close at hand, and watched his mother's face gradually change into J76's face, his huge shame almost overwhelmed everything, his face flushed red with anger, but he couldn't say a word!

Any word, any text, any language becomes strange at this moment.

"You can't speak."

Jacqueline had already started to move, and the muscles on her wet face twisted and deformed, turning into a kind and pleasant smiling face.

"I can feel your brain, it's really rich! So rich! A brain volume of 1,770 milliliters! It's far beyond ordinary people! Such a rich source of essence! What a surprise to me!"

Jacqueline put it this way: "The language block is all in my hands!"

Husband followed up and read: "The language block is all in my hands!"

This scene is very strange.

The corpse was talking, expressive.

Hasben was about to lose control of his facial muscles, his scalp was in severe pain, but he couldn't cry out, his brain seemed to be poked by a needle, only the body's stress response was sweating, but he couldn't move.

He could feel a stream of warm water that seemed to have pierced his cerebellum.

Jacqueline smiled, controlling Husband's body.

"Aren't you reconciled? You must be very reconciled! You will soon belong to me. Oh no! It should be——we are going to merge into one! Homo sapiens!"

"Your cerebellum is out of control, and your limbs are about to be paralyzed."

"You're so much simpler than that bitch, Haspen Madison."

"It's a pity that this beast dares to hurt her body, poke her own eyes, and try to trap me in her body! It's really a pity. I admire her determination and courage very much, but she forgot—— There are so many Mrs. Bai's products in this prison, and if you want to heal yourself, it's just a matter of calling for help."

Jacqueline stuck out her long tongue and swept Husband's face.

"Let me taste your taste, this essence is strong and powerful, strong and powerful!"

"In order to reward you, I will let you live forever."

It took only a second for the conversation to change from enthusiastic to cold.

"Ouch, ouch, this is not okay"

Jacqueline's expression was artificial and immediately became gentle.

"Jacqueline Sirius is still alive. In order to punish her, I let her live, even if I ate her internal organs, gnawed off her bones, understood her structure, and absorbed her essence, but I Still kept her alive - this brain is fresh, she can see you, feel you, so excited. I'm so excited."

"Hey! Husburn! Husburn Madison!"

This frenzied Canaanite creature was smiling, as if it had discovered a new continent.

"She's shy! Mr. Husband! Ms. Jacqueline is shy because she's next to you! I can feel the pheromones in her brain! She's nervous about you, worried about you, sad about you Tears, but all these nerve signals can’t be transmitted to the face, and can’t be expressed! This is the death penalty I inflicted on her! Husband Madison, you’d better cooperate with me honestly”

"What are you looking at? I can't control your eyes yet, where are you looking?"

The female corpse raised her head, looked out following the upturned white eyes of Mr. Haspen, and saw the cold camera.

"Oh! That's right! You must be missing the warden? I'm holding you, but you're thinking of another person. What a pity, what a pity. Maybe the warden will only marvel at our intimate contact Nah!~ The dead don't come back to life, do they?"

It was quiet all around, only the WALKMAN was working.

"You bastard." Jacqueline scolded: "You actually took all my bones, cut open the muscles of my thighs, and didn't even let go of the Achilles tendon. I endured it for so long, just waiting for you to lose your mind. That moment! It’s okay! Fortunately, patience is useful! Fortunately, it’s all worth it! My Husband, I will live for you, so can your fucking will to live not be so strong!”

Canaan seemed to be in trouble. When it reached the optic nerve block, it seemed to have hit an invisible magnetic storm, which was Hasben's spirit.

If the eyes are lost, Hasben will have hallucinations. In this tug of war, just being blind is not a terrible thing.

Hasben is more concerned about the inexplicable visual landscape. If, like just now, the eyes betray him again, causing him to have a fantastic sense, the nose smells familiar smells, or the sound of his mother's body is unrecognizable Appearing in front of his eyes, such an extremely familiar person or thing will make him let go of his guard.

This is almost an instinctive conditioned reflex, and it cannot be overcome by willpower.

Even Xue Ming, who first saw Mrs. Canaan transformed into Bai Lu, hesitated for a second when he pulled the trigger.

"The warden is here, we have to be more intimate." As Jacqueline said, she had completely seized the control of Husband's cerebellum and eroded the spinal center of the Ranger boy.

"Hahahahahahaha! You are so perverted! Husband! Think about it, think about it, even if you beat me, how will you explain to the outsiders, how to explain to your mother, what you are doing now Why? Why don’t we just admit defeat like this?”

The warden looked at the monitoring screen in the autopsy room. He gnawed on the popcorn, unable to understand the true meaning at all.

"Don't they have any sense of shame?"

"It's weird"

"In the past, when young couples were flirting, they would find a small room to hide and do shameful things."

"Why is she dead, but not quite dead?"

"Is that language block all in my hands some kind of strange soul power verb?"

"Now the love talk is getting more and more outrageous, and more and more riddlers. I feel that I can't keep up with these millennials. Although I am also a millennial, can 1800 be counted as a millennial?"

"Do you want to turn off the camera? It seems very impolite"

"This kid doesn't say a word, what do you mean?"

"Is he a Morpho? Can manipulate corpses?"

"But I heard what this girl meant, as if she wanted me to finish watching this little movie?"

"Oops, I can't be attracted to this kind of thing! There are so many scenes waiting for me to see"

"I just want to live, Husbourne."

Jacqueline's eyes were still out of focus, no different from a dead person. She stuck to Mr. Hasburn's ear, and whispered in a very small voice, avoiding surveillance monitoring.

"I have a discussion with you to make a deal. If you are willing to combine with me, we will take turns manipulating this body one day at a time, is that okay?"

"If it doesn't work, you can do it for two days, and I can do it for one day."

"I've been trapped in that painting for more than a hundred years, without killing anyone, without hurting anyone - Jacqueline Sirius is what she is today, she asked for it, if she will With this deal, I will not take away all her essence, her hands and feet are disobedient, she tried to resist me, I have no choice but to eat her all, reborn and replaced with new parts."

"But I am so compassionate, such a gentle life, and I left her a brain - to feel the beauty of life."

"Do you understand what I mean? Husband - she loves you, the owner of this beautiful skin, and hopes that you can live well."

"To be or not to be, Husburn, that is the question."

"Just two hundred and fifty milliliters of panacea can reshape this tattered body into the appearance of Jacqueline Sirius. After I leave this body, you still have sixteen minutes to come Save her."

"You are a soldier of Guangling Zhixi. It is your bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded, right?"

The melodious voice lingered in Husband's ears, like the whisper of a devil.

"Do you really want to see death? Do you really want to stand by and watch?"

"Get out of this room, you are no longer a hero of the Rangers, you are a perverted corpse rapist, even in Hedland Prison, you can only be regarded as the lowest and most dirty prisoner, and you have to suffer every day Beat."

"What would your mother think of you, Husbourn?"

"I've found it, I've found her in your brain! Let me see it, let me see it carefully."

"Hahahahaha!~You little boy!~It's so fucking disgusting."

"If your mother knew these things, she'd be very upset—"

——Before the words were finished, a warm hand grabbed Jacqueline's head and pulled Haspen's body away from the operating table.

The elder sister was carrying the tattered corpse, and even her face that had been frozen for thousands of years showed an expression of disbelief.

"Hey!~"

Little Xingxing covered his mouth at the side, looking at the boy Ranger who stood still and slowly regained control of his body, half of his trouser chain pulled.

Little Xingxing held back for a long time, and finally said.

"You play really well."