Abyss Express

[Part ① three brothers and sisters]

Fifteen days later, the schedule for the Sage's Cup came to an end.

The winners of the eighth-grade graduating class were Husben Madison's four-person team, and there was almost no doubt-no one could beat the ever-victorious Morpho in the final round, in the intricate old factory area, This soldier of the Guangling Zhixi Rapid Response Force is more like a teacher than a classmate. His ability to command and read maps is very strong, and the team that Meteor is in is not the opponent of Hasben at all.

The winners of the graduating group of the seventh year group came from the Greenstone District. The vast farmland is the home field of these farmers. Boy Tangning's team stopped in the top six and failed to make it to the final.

In addition, Shao Jinghao, a student in the first grade group, failed to prove himself in the end, and the fairy tale was not staged. Judging from his metaphysical structure, being able to enter the top 30 in the grade is already very remarkable. The five astral world mixed-breed demons and ghosts in the same class are all terrifying obstacles. When it came to the team survival competition, Brother Hao was like a helpless baby who was found by these beasts with keen five senses in the wilderness and then ruthlessly eliminated.

Most of the winners in other grade groups are direct descendants of the Qingjin werewolves. Counselors like 3301 are not eligible to participate in this year's Sage's Cup, but she was also one of the winners five years ago.

After the school celebration, it is a long summer vacation.

Jiang Xueming received the news that the extermination of the Eureka Volcano in District 51 was suspended. Leslie and the Guangling Zhixi intelligence team encountered some resistance at the mission site. It is said that the local Madden Butterfly Sacred Sect has packed up and left.

"Brother Ming, why are you so preoccupied?" Meteor just walked into the teacher's office when he saw Jiang Xueming packing up the lesson plans and putting the sundries into the cabinet. He was cleaning the table and preparing to leave the school building and return to the front line to continue fighting.

Seeing the meteor coming, Jiang Xueming sat back on the office chair, ready to have a good talk.

"A Xing, I remember, your VIP trial mission starts in September?"

Bu Liuxing grabbed a stool, and sat across from Brother Ming carelessly with his legs spread apart.

"Yes! I must be able to awaken the soul power!"

Jiang Xueming: "Then our mission time will collide."

Saying so--

——Xue Ming sent the briefing on Eureka Volcano to Meteor, explaining it patiently.

"The extermination mission about [Eros Mercy Society] was postponed for a month. When Leslie returned to the club, he was very frustrated. He couldn't find any useful clues. What the BOSS meant was, let me wait until nine Set off in January, and act together with the soldiers of the local transportation department."

Meteor yelled in amazement: "Bad!"

"This time we two split up, the VIP trial task is very important. As the eldest brother, I can't stay by your side." Xue Ming stretched out his hand and held A Xing's side face: "You must take care , don’t die like Jason—it doesn’t matter if you run away when you meet a too strong opponent.”

"Hi! Don't worry!" Meteor whimpered, turned on the phone and showed the wallpaper, which was Teacher Sansan's photo: "My girl is with me! It must be fine!"

Xueming was still worried and asked one more question.

"Can't you talk to the boss about this? Your trial mission can be postponed"

"Brother Ming, this won't work." Meteor shook his head, his expression became serious: "Your trial task is the Little Brotherhood in District 48, if it is postponed—think about it, in that kind of place, if we go late How many innocent people will die at the hands of Lawrence Madison in a month?"

Xueming: "."

Meteor went on to say: "There are more than a thousand human settlements in the entire underground world, and there are only more than a thousand VIPs. We are no longer idiots. It's not that we can temporarily let go of some things if we don't want to do them."

Xueming: "Aunt Bumi."

"I've told my mother about it." Bu Liuxing rested his head on the back of the chair: "Every time I set off, I said these things."

"Come to my wedding, and you can leave after Xiaoqi and I get married." Jiang Xueming was very concerned about Meteor's safety, and continued, "Let Jason accompany you, and Husband and Tangning, you go together."

"Okay, listen to you!" Meteor nodded, then shook his head again: "No way! Brother Ming! What should you do?"

"This time, Leslie's Silver Beggar Gang and Guangling Zhixi's intelligence team failed to get any benefits from Eureka Volcano." Xue Ming thought for a while, and then said: "I want to go deep into this city to contact The God of Love and Mercy Society can't mobilize the crowd, the fewer people the better, before the official decisive battle, Xiao Qi and I will go."

"My sister-in-law has to go to the front line as soon as she gets married." Meteor wanted to say something else.

Xue Ming smiled and didn't take it seriously: "This is not the front line. In her eyes, it's a honeymoon."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door——

—Director Simmons coughed lightly.

Bu Meteor immediately understood, got up and left.

"Brother Ming! Then let's make an agreement! I'll go back to the club first, and then go to Shanwei to prepare for the wedding!"

Feeling lost, Xueming got up and told: "Be careful on the road."

When the meteor is gone—

——It was only then that Xue Ming realized what strange things he had said.

Barathon is almost the city with the highest level of security in the underground world. The Qingjin Court is here, and the Galahad Academy of Magic is also here. Why should we be careful on the road? It's just that I'm nervous. You have to know that there are meteors accompanying you all this way. Now that this brother has to accept the trial alone, Xue Ming will always feel uneasy.

To put it plainly——

"—This kid, he won't really die this time, will he?"

Brother Ming muttered silently, wanting to plant more flags for Meteor. After all, this kid would set up a bunch of FLAGs before making important decisions. The more flags he planted, the luckier he would be.

Director Simmons came in with a large suitcase and greeted Jiang Xueming with a smile.

"Hey! Gunsmith! ~ Gunsmith! ~ Gunsmith!~"

Xue Ming knew that this was the day when Director Simmons was finally looking forward to the holiday, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart that he would not have to face the gunsmith again.

"Why did you bring me a present?"

Director Simmons pouted and waved his hands, acting artificially: "Naughty! You don't need to keep it a secret this time-you can tell others that this is what I brought."

Xue Ming wanted to unzip the suitcase, but asked Director Simmons to clap his hands.

Simmons: "Don't worry! Hey! Don't worry! Hey hey! Hey!"

Xueming: "What do you mean? Isn't it for me?"

"Be careful, be careful." Simmons emphasized: "It's very precious, so be very careful."

This suitcase is in the shape of a roomy, stocky doctor's bag, like a pet warmer. As soon as Simmons entered the door, Xue Ming's keen vision observed that there seemed to be living things in the suitcase.

Director Simmons sent the suitcase to the desk, and slowly opened the zipper——

——The metal buckle on the inner layer was half undone, and a small black head suddenly jumped out! He bit Simmons' finger hard.

"Ouch! Ouch!" Simmons' expression was contorted, his teeth chattering in pain: "My chirality! It took me half a month to adjust the chirality of my fingerprints!"

Xue Ming took a closer look, it was a puppy——

——The specific breed is very similar to the Czech wolfhound, which is a cross between a German shepherd and a Carpathian wolf. Just the coat color is different.

This little guy looked vicious, and his teeth hadn't grown yet. He hugged Director Simmons' wrist with his two front paws, and bit the director's fingers tightly.

Xueming stood up and leaned forward to visit.

The little wolfdog raised its ears, let go of its mouth, and retreated involuntarily into the warm cotton wool.

Director Simmons cursed and yelled in pain, with a bit of fear in his eyes, thinking to himself, how could the military dog ​​sent by the wolf mother be such a naughty bastard.

Xue Ming didn't mean to back off, he asked the director.

"Is this a gift from Qingjin?"

Simmons nodded, covering his wrists with cold sweat: "That's right, the military dogs that BOSS begged for you are all direct bloodlines of the wolf mother."

Xue Ming immediately opened the backpack and gave the rabies vaccine to Director Simmons.

"Sorry to surprise you."

The director originally wanted to boil some Mrs. Bai's products to heal his wounds, but he didn't expect the gunsmith to carry such things, and his expression became weird.

Xue Ming: "Director, please go out first. I think it is so young, and it should be afraid of strangers when it leaves its mother."

Simmons didn't say anything. After checking the tear on his finger, he withdrew after a while.

Xue Ming stared closely at the pair of golden eyes in the dark inside the suitcase.

The linear pupils of that little wolfhound were exceptionally bright, and it roared in protest in the den.

Xueming stretched out his hand——

——I was immediately bitten by this little wolf dog.

It is not the same as biting for puppies to learn hunting skills, it is not a biting action of playing or grinding teeth.

The puppy shook its head, followed by its limbs and spine, trying to widen the wound to bleed the prey. It didn't bark from the beginning to the end, as the saying goes—a dog that bites can't bark.

Xue Ming's expression didn't change at all. When he withdrew his right hand, he took the wolf out of the warm doctor's bag.

He tilted his head, observing the posture of the wolf dog. When he raised his hand, the wolf dog still refused to let go. It was just hanging in the air, and his golden eyes glanced to the other side, as if to see Xueming clearly. .

The dark red blood, like plum blossoms, soaked through the cotton gloves.

Xueming: "It's a boy."

Under the strong light, the fur of this wolfhound is gray, and it should become darker when it grows up. Judging from its body shape, it should be three months old and has been weaned.

One person and one wolf stared at each other. Over time, the ears of the wolf that had stood up in warning began to shrink back. The little baby seemed to finally realize that the human in front of him was not afraid of pain, and began to kick and whine, as if showing weakness and begging for mercy, and wanted to return to the world. Smooth ground to go.

Xue Ming just put it back on the table——

——It was too late to say it, and the wolf cub wanted to slip back into the suitcase, but Xue Ming immediately grabbed his neck and pressed him against the smooth paperweight.

The descendant of this sacred beast is very strong, and when the paperweight is clasped with its claws, a sharp and piercing sound can be heard. Xue Ming heard the sound and looked, the hardness of the child's claws was beyond imagination.

You must know that Galahad is not short of money, and the teaching aids and furniture for the teacher's office are very luxurious.

The paperweight table is made of sapphire glass, and even a carbon steel knife may not be able to leave scratches, but this wolfhound can leave a series of white marks—the result of human beings scratching the cracks on the phone screen with their fingernails.

The blood flowed down the fur of the little wolf dog's neck to the paperweight, and within a few seconds, two smaller puppies came out of the big suitcase one after the other.

They haven't opened their eyes yet, as if they were born less than a few days ago. He opened his mouth and screamed, moved to the blood bead on the paperweight table, and began to lick the blood to satisfy his hunger.

Xue Ming just wanted to reach out to grab——

——The little wolf dog saw it and immediately began to struggle. It seems that this eldest brother cares about his brothers and sisters.

Xue Ming simply grabbed the three wolf cubs and looked at them one by one.

The largest black wolf is a golden-eyed male with a reddish tail at the end.

The other two cubs have red hair and are both female.

Based on her size, the slightly older second sister has two spots on her face and her hair is brownish red.

The youngest third sister is orange. -

Qingjin's wolf mother can speak human language, and Xueming doesn't know if the three little wolves have this talent.

According to Teacher Sansan's growth method, these wolf cubs should like panacea and Mrs. Bai's products. Xueming went to empty the coal stove and freeze-dried powder, and brought a pot of goat milk by the way. Say hello to Big Brother Wolf.

"Hey, kid, can you understand human speech?"

The little wolf cub turned his head and turned his body. He had just licked the blood off the paperweight and looked at Xueming warily.

Xueming: "If you understand, you just nod your head?"

The little wolf didn't move a muscle.

Xueming: "It seems that I don't understand."

He took off his gloves and began to teach the puppy patiently.

"This is my hand, do you understand my hand? Don't bite—"

——The second younger sister, who smelled the smell of blood, immediately put Xue Ming's finger in her mouth before she could finish her words.

Brother Ming helplessly covered his face.

"forget it."

But in the next second, things turned around.

Because the eldest brother among the three siblings, he swung his paws and pressed the second sister's forehead, pushing the second sister off Xueming's fingers.

It touched the back of Xue Ming's hand with its nose, and then looked at the kettle at the coal stove, as if to say——

—Hungry, give some.

[Part② The Beginning of Disaster]

The story will end with the happy dog ​​raising diary——

——Let us come to the intercity rail platform of Barazón.

The first semester is over, and the students have to go back to the Nine Realms Station via the intercity express. Afterwards, whether they go to the ordinary world’s HK to go home, or go to the underground world to go home, they will have a happy time. Leisurely summer vacation.

Mr. Ishimura is in the fourth car, making a video call with his dear president——

"—how is it going?"

On the other end of the video is a handsome face that doesn't look like a man.

He is like a mixed race, with the exquisite charm of the East, and the heroic and toughness of the West.

His eyes are blood red, but he looks like an albino. His facial features and cheeks have a strange pink color, like the capillaries of the eyelids and eyeballs. His lips are red and his teeth are white and full of blood.

This handsome man, who looked only about twenty years old, was the president of the God of Love and Mercy Society. Like an angel descending to earth, with pale curly hair hanging by his ears, he chatted with Mr. Ishimura kindly.

"Linden is a very good person. I am willing to help him fulfill whatever wish he has. How is it going?"

Wearing a mask, Shicun looked towards the carriage behind him: "Master Chairman, you need to count the money."

The president immediately said, "Just do your best."

Ishimura was very embarrassed: "What's so good about this guy? What's so good about this Linden?"

"He can come to Eureka Volcano City, which is something I dare not even think about." The chairman's tone was gentle and weak, like a child who hadn't experienced much in the world: "But he has a magical power that most people can't wait to see." Talents you don’t have.”

Ishimura: "Huh?"

"This society relies on rules to operate, and BOSS has BOSS rules." The president of Mercy said so, but unlike other Mad Butterfly Sacred Cults, he didn't call Ao Run Ming De, he directly called the good cat the BOSS, "The company has the company. Family has family rules, as long as you understand the rules, you can rely on this iron law to survive.”

"Like Chief Prosecutor Linden, he understands the law and is very familiar with the operating rules of the underground world. In the past, we wanted people to be obedient and forced traders to give up profits. Some people would curse us, resist us, and refuse our exploitation."

"But Lyndon knows how to get them to curse at each other, turn against each other, exploit each other—even curse themselves, doubt themselves, exploit themselves. And finally give the essence willingly."

"He knows how to make rules, Mr. Ishimura, that's why I value Attorney General Linden so much. As long as you can fulfill his wish and help him fulfill such a small wish, he will become brothers and sisters with us. Please do your best Bar."

Mr. Ishimura nodded, got up and went to the link of the carriage——

——He closed his laptop, took all his luggage with him, then took off his mask and called out for Hunwei.

"[KINGDOM·王土]!"

In the fifth carriage—

——Hasben Madison and Robert Downing were doing post-match replays. They were both students of the gunsmith, and many students crowded around the winner of the Sage's Cup, trying to win favors.

Shao Jinghao and Brother Qiang, including Daniel, Kai Xi, and Jiang Bailu, were all in this carriage. People who are close to the gunsmith choose to meet at this time, and get together to discuss what Xueming's wedding gift should be.

There were seventy-seven people in all, and they had no idea what was going to happen next.

The fierce survival competition almost emptied the mental strength of these students. Just after the noon meal, everyone was drowsy because of the carbohydrate vertigo brought about by Chinese rice.

Until Husband's pupils shrank slightly, and his brain seemed to be swallowed by lightning——

——The life in Canaan, which has been sleeping for a long time, wakes up again.

"Boy, where did you go?! Why? Why can't I feel the biological neural network of the group?"

Haspen's fingers began to twitch due to the abnormal activity of bioelectricity, "Canaan? What are you talking about? What do you mean? I don't understand?"

At this moment, brother Qiang and Xiaohao raised their heads and shouted at the same time.

"Why is there no signal?!"

"Ouch! Xiaohong! Can you hear me? Hey! Hey! Can you hear me?"

Everyone's mobile phones, communication devices are disconnected from the internet.

Bai Lu was expressionless——

——Her demeanor, in Husben's opinion, was printed in the same mold as the elder sister.

She looked out of the car window, and the dense mist from the window seemed real and unreal, and the faint tide of psionic energy had a greasy smell, like the stench of rotting food overnight.

"This is not an intercity highway. I remember that the tunnel is not so long. There are gabbros and lights on the road, so it won't be so dark."

Saying so, Bai Lu left her seat, squeezed to the front of the crowd, and pushed open the door at the link.

The turbulent wind blows to the face——

——Bai Lu's eyes were lost for a moment.

"Oh my God"

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing ahead except a deep and dark tunnel.

The first four trains that were originally linked with the fifth car are gone.

It was gone, nothing left.

There was still some pink slime on the partition board and the rubber partition wall, which Bai Lu dared not touch.

In just a few seconds, the slime was like a spirit body, dissipating without a trace with the weaker and weaker spiritual energy fluctuations.

The fifth car lost power and slid along the tracks, eventually coming to a stop in the tunnel.