Abyss Express

[Part①·This damn hate]

At 2:40 in the morning, Billy the Kid was leaving for the second half.

He was so drunk that he was unconscious, hiccupping persistently, and the acid water in his stomach gushed out of his throat, lying on the fence of the terrace, watching everything in the distance.

This city that never sleeps has amazing vitality, it can satisfy any fantasies of Billy the Kid, as long as he has money, as long as he has wealth, he has tokens of power——

—Here, you can do whatever you want.

You can become a man, or you can become a woman.

You can take someone's skin, limbs, vocal cords or organs.

There is nothing that cannot be sold and nothing that cannot be bought.

It is not appropriate to describe Eureka Volcano as "the wine and meat of rich people stink, and there are frozen bones on the road", because there are absolutely no frozen bones on the road. Before the bones die, they may be exchanged for money by professional waste pickers.

O'Connor Elizabeth came to the side of the pre-selected male favorite. She looked at Billy the Kid, her eyes were soft and soft, her off-shoulder dress trimmed her perfect figure, and her maroon curly hair covered her collarbone. From this beautiful The perfume that comes out of the moving flesh is the smell of money.

She patted Billy the Kid on the shoulder, pulled the little man's body hard, and immediately saw a round belly exposed.

Billy lowered his head in panic and horror. It was supposed to be the six-pack abs he had cultivated through his hard work and exercise, but a simple meal of wine and meat turned into a sarcoma? !

"Don't worry, cutie." Elizabeth O'Connor took the perfume bottle out of her glove, brought it to Billy's mouth, and let the kid sniff it.

In just a few seconds, Billy's eyes stared straight, and he vomited violently.

The food that was spit out at the beginning can still be seen in shape, most of which are swallowed whole and bitten into strips of meat and vegetables.

Afterwards, there was thin and clear acid and soup, which seemed to be digested cleanly, bursting out with a strong smell of alcohol.

Billy the Kid vomited bitterly, his esophagus was corroded by stomach acid, the severe pain and the sudden rise in intracranial pressure made him almost out of breath, only the pain after overeating reminded him, and repeatedly tortured him—why? Will eat that much food? why?

Ms. O'Connor patted the male pet's back lightly, and said in a gentle tone, "I've been hungry for too long, and when I meet delicious food, I will always overeat - besides, in Eureka Volcano City, the chef who cooks the palace banquet There are one or two unique skills."

Billy hugged the fence, seeing his stomach gradually getting smaller, the swollen muscle mass was slowly recovering, and the flesh and blood spitting out of his throat was no longer so terrifying.

O'Connor went on to say, "Also, how does the restaurant make money if the customers feel full? Don't you think so, cutie?"

Billy was too busy spitting to get a chance to talk.

"This chef is best at cooking French dishes." O'Connor hugged her hands and looked into the distance: "I heard that there used to be a big banquet with a flowing water table, and they wanted to sell a [satiety feeling] as a novelty experience, people eat it, Eat. If you are too full, go spit it out and come back to eat again."

"This kind of chef is very powerful, and it doesn't make people feel tired at all-it's the same as other businesses, right? It's fake whether you can satisfy your hunger, and what you want is that [taste]."

Having said that, O'Connor knocked Billy on the head with a smile.

"Hey! Cutie! Do you know this [taste]? What does it mean?"

Billy shook his hands vigorously, the sound of vomiting became louder and louder, and the red blood and blood coming out of his mouth and nose became more and more terrifying, which was a symptom of the rupture of the mucous membrane of the esophagus and gastric sac.

O'Connor took off her gloves, played with her fingers, looked down at [Lucky ⑦], and her soul power.

"It's like when I go shopping for clothes, most people always say that I want to buy big brands. Big brands are the high standards of big factories, big brands are social circles, and big brands are a kind of popular culture."

"But when I got more money, I found out that big brands are not as good as tailor-made ones, which are tailor-made for me by the designer and the tailoring team, and I am afraid that no other brand can compare."

"Later, there was a saying that 100% handmade clothes should be turned into cultural relics with cultural attributes to commemorate a certain era. I think this is the [taste]."

She leaned low, lowered her head, and whispered in Billy's ear.

"It smells like human flesh, cutie."

"The clothes sewn stitch by stitch have the smell of human flesh on them. They are much more precious than the assembly line OEM products produced by large machines."

"Do you know why I like you?"

"Because I smell something from you."

O'Connor groped towards Billy's waist, reaching into the sleeves of his clothes, rubbing the firm abdominal muscles, digging at the chapped skin with her fingernails.

"Smells an all-natural [bad]!"

O'Connor said viciously——

"——I know, you really want to get ahead. Unlike other young people, most of them will make excuses for themselves, always feel guilty, don't feel comfortable eating human flesh, and like to be a whore and set up memorial archways."

"I know, you are different."

"There is a hatred in your heart! I can feel it, you are hungry! You are angry! You are unwilling! This is where your baby is."

"Billy!~Billy!~Billy!~"

"I don't like those bastards who dress themselves up beautifully, those bastards who take the initiative to be my dogs." O'Connor called the servant to bring a bucket of water to wash Billy the Kid's face Clean, "Only a natural bad guy like you can make me fall in love!~"

Looking far away from the seaside scenery, the neon lights between the buildings spread out, like a sea of ​​colorful colors, connecting the dream city in the reflection of the Pompeii sea.

Billy the Kid is unconscious, and the specialty wine and meat of Eureka Volcano City can make people forget the feeling of fullness. His digestive system has almost stopped working. If he does not get treatment, he may be infected and die within a few hours.

But Billy felt no emotion of fear.

He was in a trance, looking at the city from the high point of the theater terrace, the food leaking from his stomach was like wealth and power, O'Connor only allowed him to lick it a few times, chewed it up and swallowed it into his stomach, it was not something he could digest s things.

But how attractive and beautiful are they?

"Is it painful? Feeling the pain of cutting out the heart?" O'Connor picked up a panacea solution in her fingers and packed it in a perfume sample bottle, "The most painful thing in the world is when you see what you want , but can’t get it——little cutie.”

O'Connor walked towards the exhibition hall step by step, hooking Billy's jaw.

"I know how painful your throat and chest are, burning like fire, right?"

Billy followed this beautiful woman like a walking dead.

"Yes, Elizabeth, there is a fire burning."

O'Connor's winking eyes were like silk, her lips were red and her teeth were white and her breath was like blue: "As long as you come with me, come in with me, I will feed you this bottle of panacea and feed it into your stomach—to end your pain."

Billy obediently followed, followed the staff lounge at the side door of the exhibition hall, walked from the lounge to the dome of the theater, walked along the corridor of pyrotechnic props on the beams, and came to a secret base——

—This is where Ms. O'Connor cheated.

You may be wondering why this cadre of the Eros and Mercy Society doesn't even deserve love.

Because Conquer Johnny is such a perverted and twisted person, the chairman believes that any emotion will become a weakness and a burden that affects making money.

Like Ishimura Takuma and Lan Yinglong, they have no lover, family, or sexual partner. Even the tortoise and the bustard under his command expressly forbid the security guards from dating the young lady—they have psychologically castrated their subordinates.

O'Connor Elizabeth is the treasury manager of the Eros Mercy Society, and Conquer Johnny will not allow such an important cadre to act emotionally - President Johnny thinks so, come out to mix society, once there is concern, there is love And the family, will immediately change their minds.

Therefore, the word [infidelity] here is a serious description of what Ms. O'Connor Elizabeth did. She violated the wishes of the Supreme President of the Eros and Mercy Society and secretly had fornication with people.

Although Conquer Johnny and O'Connor provided many [disposable] male companions, consumables that satisfy physiological needs do not count as a complete [person] for this Mercy officer-so it is not the same as tasting Billy at the theater court banquet.

She is also an insatiable beast.

[Part②·This Damn Love]

When the elixir was sent into Billy's throat, like a warm stream, slid into Billy's stomach, the kid woke up immediately, and observed the surrounding house scenery.

He looked at Mrs. O'Connor Elizabeth vigilantly, judging from the bright lights - this is a study room, the corridor and the living room are covered with bookshelves, the bed in the living room is very small, it is a single bed, and there is not much room to hide Personal relationship, the two can't spend the night.

A little light is cast from the small window, which is the dim light like moonlight emanating from the big clock dial of the theater.

O'Connor drew the curtains, and the room immediately became much quieter, without the noisy noise of banquets and theaters.

Sitting in front of Billy the Kid was this beautiful lady, her breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes calm. The thirst and possessiveness in the eyes are almost beyond words.

She thought so - is this really something she can have?

An outsider, a whole person.

A man who is handsome and stupid, naive and greedy.

Taking off his coat in front of him, the young and immature guy is looking around, he seems to be frightened, and he is curious about the study——

—— O'Connor finally asked while clutching her hot cheeks.

"Cute, would you like to kiss me?"

So grand, so humble.

The head of the seaside road gambling stall, the property manager of the Love God Mercy Society, can ask Billy this sentence——

——The kid just felt flattered.

"Oh! Lady Elizabeth."

O'Connor: "Call me Ma'am, I've never been married."

Billy stood up in panic and touched the side of the bookshelf: "Ms. O'Connor, what did you just say? I don't understand"

"I mean." O'Connor rubbed her hands, feeling a little passionate: "Would you like to kiss me?"

"I'm afraid not!" Billy sternly refused, and said, "I was invited to dinner with you, the banquet and your perfume, and the panacea, all of which made me feel that I didn't seem to be suitable for this city. Life."

That's what it says.

Billy thought so too.

Rich women can chase after them, but they must not chase after rich women who are in the human flesh business.

This is the [bottom line] and [principle] that the gunsmith and Billy said.

People can be lazy, lustful, mindless, stupid or weak.

——But you must never bow to evil.

For evil will never help lazy dogs, will not like ugliness and stupidity, and will not favor the weak.

Billy just vomited one out of his body and two into heaven——

——But even so, he also heard the nonsense that O'Connor said.

[I just like your natural [bad]! ]

Billy thinks that the shortcut to breaking the law and committing crimes is definitely not due to talent!

It is already a great fate that he and Fuyanini can get together as Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

As for joining the Little Brotherhood, it's a great piece of shit luck to be able to make a living, let alone be a big villain with extraordinary talents.

Some people were born with no parents, no mothers, no upbringing, but it was definitely not Billy's turn.

So this woman is the same as the [MLM organization] that the gunsmith said.

There is not a single truth in her mouth, perhaps many, many people have been lured to this place by her words.

perhaps

"Hiss!—" Billy the Kid retreated to the bookshelf, and saw a stuffed horse bone.

He turned his head, and under the bright chandelier in the living room, the texture of the horse bone was like white jade, and it felt warm and creamy to the touch, but Billy the Kid felt chills all over his body——

——It is not a horse's bone, but more like a handicraft that has been dismantled and reassembled by several human skeletons, carefully polished and sealed with wax, and is full of human flavor.

Billy has undergone two transformations, and he can feel that the soul seems to be lodged in this work, just like Galahad's Thangka art painting, in which there seems to be a terrifying tower spirit, and the palm of his flesh accidentally touched the bone of a horse At that time, the weird inspiration pressure was combined with the synaesthesia of the mouth and nose, which made Billy smell and taste the fishy smell and fresh sweetness.

He was almost dazed by the surge of psionic energy, and tears burst out of his eyes.

Just staggering a few steps to the side, Billy put one hand on the bookshelf, and when he touched the flexible book cover, he took a closer look, but the handwriting of the title of the book was distorted due to the sudden increase in the concentration of spiritual disasters.

In his inspiration vision, the black ink gradually turned into the facial features of a man, howling mournfully.

Billy was so frightened that his face turned pale, he leaned against the bookshelf, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, he felt regretful, he no longer wanted to cover for the gunsmith's secret operation, he shook the books but accidentally knocked them down, they were about to turn over Open the next page——

——The two books fell on the tea table, followed by the gust of wind and turned the pages. Page by page, different facial makeup flashed, and finally they were closed by a pair of fair hands stained with red nail polish.

All the screams, all the psychic energy fluctuations, and all the mournful howls disappeared in this instant.

Ms. O'Connor closed her book and pushed the stand of horse bones toward the fireplace, lest Billy touch the precious collection again.

She stuffed the book back into the bookshelf, and looked at Billy in a way that was somewhat similar to [Nine Five Two Seven Wants to Eat Jiang Xueming].

If this is the brain of love, I would like to call Ms. O'Connor the blogger of art and food VLOG for couples in Eureka Volcano City.

She sat next to Billy at last, waiting for Billy to speak first, so as not to frighten the cutie.

It was motionless.