Abyss Express

Chapter 401 Operator # 8 [Deep Mountain·Deep Mountain]

Divine wine, divine tea, and divine cakes were sent to the travelers one by one. These children immediately began to eat and drink, and their eyes became dull after a while.

Xue Ming didn't touch these meals, Mr. Xiong walked up to him, saw that he refused to eat, so he kindly offered some.

"If you don't eat these things, when you hang them on the scale, you will suffer heart-wrenching pain—kid?"

Xue Ming replied frankly: "Mr. Xiong Tai, I came here to find Black Eyed Thousand Hands—I want to ask her how to get out of the Paradise of Elysium."

Like everyone else, Mrs. Xiong had the same doubts about Xue Ming's words: "Go out? Why do you want to go out?"

There is no concept of "going out" in the thinking model of this god attendant. His mission is to serve Kurome Senshou and perform anesthesia procedures for these travelers.

Xue Ming spread his hands and replied: "Look, you, like Grandpa Bai Yuan, don't know what [going out] means—we can't talk together."

"If you refuse to eat these foods, it will be my negligence." Miyamoto Kuma couldn't care too much, he began to worry: "If the black eye lady blames it, my merit will be lost!"

At that time, Xueming was thinking——you don’t have much merit left for your indiscriminate behavior. You also like to bully the small, use your 228cm body to scare the children, and give these dead ghosts ecstasy soup .

He didn't think much, didn't ask much, and showed the sunny baby.

"You all know that I am very good, I promise you - let me go to see Empress Heimu clean and healthy, she will definitely not be angry, on the contrary she will be happier."

Mr. Xiong Tai is a person who is easy to fool, but at this moment he becomes dull and stubborn, as if he refuses to say anything, and asks Xueming to drink tea and eat cakes.

These foods should contain special control commands for the soft body, which will gradually deprive the five senses of the soft body—Xue Ming could see clearly that Taro, who had been beaten half to death by his fists, had completely calmed down, lost his sense of pain and vision, and his pupils It also zooms in. Like the drug-addicted brother Kanjuro I met in Community Zero before, his consciousness has left his body.

If he obediently obeyed Xiong Tai's instructions and swallowed these drinks and snacks rashly, he might not even know how he died.

Seeing that Mrs. Xiong was about to get angry, he compared the size difference between the two again, visualized the combat environment and the general result in his mind, but couldn't think of a way to defeat the opponent head-on, and finally put away his murderous intentions and continued to persuade.

"If not, Brother Xiong, don't worry."

Xiong Tai roared angrily: "Eat! Why don't you eat! Give it to me!"

Xueming had a kind expression on his face: "Listen to my advice and do me a favor"

Xiong Taiyi reluctantly said: "Eat! I will feed you myself!"

Xue Ming finally grabbed the cup, and then his eyes became cold——

——At that moment, Kumamoto Miyamoto felt the cold killing intent, and the Reiatsu burst out from the child, like ice flowers and snow water, which was bitingly cold. For a while, his body froze and it was difficult to move.

Seeing Xueming hit the teacup against the corner of the table fiercely, he grabbed the sharp pottery piece and hugged Taro into his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand. The movement was quick and ruthless, and he cut a deep bone along the sarcoma on the traveler's body. The injury came.

Viscous, dark blood gushed out from the tumor and sprinkled on the bamboo wadding of the tatami, soaking half the teahouse with the stench.

The innocent and helpless Taro's body softened, but he would not die. The soft skeleton in the bliss space could never truly meet death. As the contents of the software gradually lost, the memories he had worked so hard to collect were also exposed. In the air, it becomes a reflection in the blood plasma, and various strange noises come out.

Xiong Tai was so frightened that his face turned pale. He never thought that this cute child could have such a cruel heart.

The pottery in Xue Ming's hand dragged and cut along the aberrant face in the sarcoma, half of the growth's skeleton was exposed, and the skull of the skeleton appeared from the wound.

"Mr. Xiong Tai, can you listen to me carefully?"

Xiong Tai nodded his head in a flustered state, feeling a little terrified for a while, and he couldn't believe it——

——As the God Attendant of the Black-eyed Empress, she is a fur monster elf in the Fushan Forest. She is physically strong and powerful, but she was actually frightened by such a child and subdued by such a good baby.

In terms of momentum and courage, he was completely suppressed.

Xue Ming: "I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble."

Cold sweat dripped from Mrs. Xiong's forehead: "No trouble no. No trouble."

"I've already told you Mr. Xiong Tai everything—but you kept asking me to eat and drink these ecstasy soups, regardless of whether others could stand it or not. It was really confusing." Xue Ming hugged Zhu Taro, the posture became more and more intimate, the tighter the hug, the more blood flowed: "Mr. Xiong Tai, can you not understand what I am saying? I am obviously speaking Japanese."

Xiong Tai didn't dare to act rashly: "I can understand! I can understand! My mind is very flexible!"

Xue Ming: "I told the monkey outside the door the same way - I want to leave here."

Xiong Tai: "Yeah"

Xue Ming: "It doesn't matter if you don't know the method—I'll just ask Kurome Senshou."

Xiong Tai: "Yeah"

Xue Ming: "I just thought, if I listen to you obediently, I should lose some memories, and there is no way to get out of here completely."

Xiong Tai: "Yeah"

Xueming: "So I discussed with you loudly, can it be convenient, and you said no - so I asked you again with a pottery tablet, can it be convenient? Take me to the front of Heime Qianshou. It's okay, don't do unnecessary things."

Without waiting for Xiong Tai to answer——

——Xue Ming continued.

"Although I am only eight years old now, Mr. Xiong Tai, although you look tall and strong, the fact is right in front of you. I can still hurt these travelers."

"You didn't even raise your hand, and I ripped this kid open."

"If the two of us really fight, I won't sit still, and I won't play wrestling games with you foolishly."

"There are still a dozen children who are going to be sent to Heimedeshenshou. If I cut them all up, like Mr. Xiong Tai said - how much merit will you destroy? How much good karma will you have to rebuild?"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Xiong's face became extremely ugly, as if she was caught by Xue Ming and hurt her feet.

"Then it's up to you?"

Xue Ming immediately said, "What ceremony will be held next?"

Xiong Tai took out the razor from the tattered cassock——

——Seeing the knife, Xue Ming immediately became vigilant, and his movements became more aggressive.

"Don't, don't! Don't! Little Hades!" Mr. Xiong Tai stopped immediately: "Don't! I want to shave these children."

Xueming leaned to the side step by step, threw Taro aside, and took another traveler with a complete sarcoma as a hostage.

"Please."

Kuma Miyamoto heaved a sigh of relief, his inner anger was not easy to explode, and he thought to himself——

——How did this weird kid come to Lingtai Temple in Fushan? There is no burden on him, and it doesn't seem like a serious thinking model for reincarnation. The core of VENOM is milky white. Could it be that the gods created a new statue? Do you want to entertain me, a servant of God?

He held the razor and began to shave the traveler.

Xueming's eyes widened and he looked carefully.

This burly man cut his hair quickly and well. The gray hairs of these demented travelers fell in pieces. There were some subtle conditioned reflexes at first. After the hair was shaved, all the natural reactions disappeared.

He has seen this feature in Yezhong and Youguang. The hair of these two types of bionics is a universal interface, which is used to receive falcon-style commands, link with terminals in various places, and use this when transmitting a large amount of information. fiber optic hair.

This is also the reason why Falcon-style has no hair. The Day Tour God and Night Tour God are under his jurisdiction, but they don't need to accept the command of the security center. When facing ordinary criminal cases, they can eliminate interference and have decision-making power in wartime.

The hair of these travelers is a more precise sensor than the facial features. The razor shaves off the troublesome strands, and when they grow back a head of blue hair——and become young again, it will be considered a real rebirth.

After Mr. Xiong Tai completed the shaving ceremony, he asked Xue Ming to hand over the hostages in his hands—the atmosphere in the room also eased.

"Now you can go to see the black-eyed lady." Mrs. Xiong put away the razor, her eyes dodged with lingering fear, and she didn't dare to meet the little Hades. He picked up the sluggish travelers, stabilized their bodies, tied their waists with a straw rope, formed a team, and took the initiative to send them outside the door—he was at the forefront, leading the group of walking corpses.

Xue Ming nodded, followed at the end, and pointed at the bloody Taro again.

"What about this guy?"

Bear thought too much, and suddenly whistled.

From the direction of the main temple came a fat man with dark skin, no robes, only linen pants and straw sandals, hair like wild boar's arrow hair, and fierce eyes.

"Bear too! What's wrong?!"

Mr. Xiong Tai discussed with the fat brother humbly.

"A traveler went crazy, and the tribute he brought was scattered all over the ground. You need to deal with it."

The fat brother walked forward quickly, as if impatient, grabbed Taro and hugged it over his head, raised his head for a look, immediately opened his mouth wide, swallowed a few bites, and the tattered sarcoma entered his body belly.

Xueming was silent at the side——

——He has seen this scene of cannibalism many times, and it is the first time to eat cybernetic flesh.

After the fat brother left, Mrs. Xiong whistled again, this time the whistle was much softer, and she saw a young girl running out of the guest room in the west wing.

The girl's appearance was somewhat similar to Shi Yuantao's, she had rabbit teeth, her upper lip was slightly protruding, she could never close her mouth from ear to ear, and she always had the feeling of snickering.

A pair of blood-red eyes rolled around, seeming to be alert, wearing a snow-white fleece, without Xiong Tai saying anything, he immediately rolled around in the teahouse.

The blood on the ground was left on the cold clothes, the tatami and the floor became clean, and the blood was sucked away by the girl's clothes.

The white rabbit also turned into a pink rabbit. She didn't speak, and immediately went back to the wing.

These gods perform their duties, like employees of various departments in the office——

——The white ape old man led people in and told them about the reincarnation process. Kumamoto Miyamoto was in charge of wool processing, tamed disobedient travelers, and got rid of their five senses and universal interfaces.

Brother Wild Boar wants to eat the disobedient tribute and get rid of the traveler's garbage software skeleton.

White Rabbit Girl is responsible for cleaning redundant data and tidying up the house.

In the end, this rabbit sister aroused Xue Ming's strong curiosity——

——He has seen the images of Zhong Kui and Shi Yuantao, whether it is the posters of Xiaoguandong City or the battle process, he has a relationship with these two ladies.

The rabbit tooth girl who cleaned up the room just now is almost exactly the same as the genetic prototype of Shi Yuantao. So is there a possibility that these god attendants are actually avatars created by the recompilation of the Ascension program after Shi Yuantao's personality cracked?

But now is not the time to explore these secrets, he quickly followed Xiong Tai's team, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the incense hall of the temple.

The statue of Black Eyed Thousand Hands is lying here, counting from one shoulder in contact with the ground to the other shoulder, the statue in the temple alone is more than 30 meters high.

The white ape knelt before the statue, waiting for the travelers to come in and offer their offerings. On both sides of the altar are scales and hooks. They all asked the old man to hold a copper basin and dip it in clean water with fir twigs to make it spotless.

Mr. Xiong Tai handed over the straw ropes that bound the travelers to the white ape, kowtowed and kowtowed with the black-eyed lady, and immediately retreated to the bell pavilion in the west chamber.

Xue Ming observed the utensils in the environment. It seemed that the ritual sword and ghost-slaying mace on the altar were very good weapons. If he couldn't chat with this black-eyed woman, he was ready to do it. persuasion.

The white ape hung the first tribute on an iron hook, fetched the ritual sword, cut off the sarcoma on the traveler's back, and sent it to the other end of the scale——when the scale tilted, he said this as if Kurome Senshou was reporting the name of a dish. The good deeds and bad deeds in life are all in the form of haiku enka.

Xue Ming didn't understand these things, but only knew that on the other side of the iron scale, if the sarcoma was heavier than the traveler, then he would get a start-up fund, and the traveler would be reincarnated with considerable wealth. The money that is not brought into life but not taken away in death seems to have broken through the boundary of life and death.

Kurome Senshou stretched out his huge fleshy palm and gently crushed the tumor, which is equivalent to absorbing the data packets. These mixed and rich experiences have become treasures in the bank vault, which must be screened and arranged again. It will become a commodity on the market, packaged into modules for sale.

She blew lightly on the traveler on the iron hook, like scanning the code on a laser machine, and a string of commodity barcodes appeared on the traveler's forehead, which was to be re-signed, and the tools could be put into production again.

The white ape old man picked up the ghost-beating stick and slapped the traveler's soft prosthetic skeleton fiercely. The unlucky boy fell off the iron hook and fell into the incense burner, disappearing immediately.

After watching the ceremony, Xueming gradually felt confident.

A corpse hook is an index prop that grabs target anchor data.

Ritual Sword is an electronic instrument for unpacking and splitting data partitions.

The Merit Scale is an algorithmic tool for assessing the value of goods.

The ghost stick is the back door for the reincarnation of the soft prosthetic skeleton.

Then get the ghost stick and you can leave from here.

"Then get the ghost stick and you can leave here."

Black Eyed Thousand Hands said this to Jiang Xueming.

"You were thinking about it just now, weren't you?"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. The white ape old man was still performing the reincarnation ceremony, ignoring Xue Ming and Tianshen, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he had to finish the program to regain his mind.

Xue Ming didn't reply, he raised his head to look at the huge statue.

Kurome Senshou went on to say——

"—This woman seems to be able to read my mind and spy on my thoughts"

"In your head, you are thinking of this sentence."

Xue Ming still didn't reply, instead, he folded his hands with great interest, tilted his head slightly and squinted, looking straight into the eyes of the god.

Kurome Senju then said——

"—How did this guy make assumptions about my thoughts?"

"Is it pheromone? Or observing the neural network of the brain? Maybe it is judged from expressions and conditioned reflexes?"

"The current changes in the language area of ​​the brain? No matter what, it seems that any thoughts in my heart can't be hidden from her."

The tone of the god changed, and he returned to that kind and kind tone.

"Jiang Xueming, put away your bold ideas."

"Do you really want to go to war with my servants in my territory?"

"Do you think you have this strength now?"

"In [Elysium Space], your soul power is not by your side"

"if."

The voice has not yet fallen——

—— Xue Ming shouted loudly.

"[Sweet Dreams·Fragrant Fantasy]!"

It's a pity that the big steel cat didn't come to Xueming's side in the first time. The patron saint of all kinds of trials and spirits seemed unable to come to this place.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee." Heimedes Qianshou's brain cracked open a big bright red mouth: "Struggling is futile, I know what you are thinking, I have seen countless brains— —The pulsating activity of the mental model, the logical circuit of the language, in my eyes, your thinking is transparent."

"With your weak body, if you don't have the help of Soul Power, you won't be my opponent at all."

"Open up to me! Please me! Try to please me!~"

At this moment, it seemed that the reaction was half a beat slow. A slender arm emerged from the young Xueming's arm. The little steel cat took great pains to squeeze out the spirit body bit by bit.

It was completely confused and couldn't figure out what was going on. One second it was chatting with the second brother, and the next second it felt a strong suction force. The whole cat got into the arm of the gunsmith's physical body. It's inside the VENOM core.

Before leaving, it was still screaming, but when it came to Xue Ming's side, it finally finished screaming.

"To be sucked in!"

Xueming slapped Hunwei lightly, and said calmly: "Be sober!"

Fenfang Huanmeng was as tall as little Xueming, so it didn't recognize it for a while, so it asked arrogantly.

"Who are you, little brat!"

Xueming: "I am your father."

Fragrant Dream: "Fart!"

Xueming slapped it again, which happened to be Xueming's way of punishing the naughty spirit body with paternal love when SD fished live fish from the fish box to use as toys.

The helmet of Fenfang Huanmeng was knocked to one side, it straightened the iron helmet, covered its face and screamed.

"That's right! It's you!"

When one person and one cat came back to their senses, the black-eyed thousand hands who had just finished speaking harshly did not move at all.

She seemed to be frightened, and she was still yelling to please her—the moment she saw the fragrant dream on her back foot, her complexion changed drastically, and her dharma body was slowly blurring, like the projection technology of virtual reality, the waveform of sound waves Even if it disappears, the huge shape can't be maintained, and it will turn into a cloud of dust.

Xueming pointed at the Heimu empress: "This woman is going to slip! SD!"

"Understood!" Fragrant Huanmeng rushed out quickly——

——Steel Fist and Iron Claw left a few afterimages in mid-air, scratching the face of Black Eyed Thousand Hands.

Only then did Xue Ming realize that this Bodhisattva statue has no entity at all, she is a projection!

Fenfang Huanmeng rushed out of the limit range of 16 meters, kicked and kicked in mid-air, not quite used to this body, and fell headfirst on the altar, it was in a mess, crawling and climbing in this huge projected virtual image Drilled in and out, broke a few potholes.

At this time, the old white ape hugged the ritual sword and the big stick, leaped a few times, and fled out the door as if he had seen the king of hell. Strength—he should pack up his belongings and run away quickly. Jiang Xueming must not let Jiang Xueming find the magic weapon of Fushan Temple in Lingtai.

"These monsters are playing tricks here, don't sleep, get up and work!" Xueming ran out of the door, trying to catch up with the white ape, and beckoned to Fenfang Huanmeng to follow quickly, he ran forward a few steps, because the range was limited, The soft prosthetic bone dragged the steel kitten out of the gate all the way.

The pagoda outside the door seemed to have seen the sun's snow and quickly melted into a pile of dust.

Brother Wild Boar, who had just devoured the traveler, grabbed a rusty, blood-stained iron Zen staff, and stood there with a fierce look on his face. In the distance, the old white ape was agile and had already climbed a huge fir tree, running and leaping in the woods , and disappeared without a trace.

"My name is Hiroshi Inoyama! The demon who destroys Fukuyama Temple in Lingtai!"

"Your evil deeds come to an end!"