Abyss Express

"I need to find the submarine's voyage log, or the diary you wrote."

Xueming rejected Canaan Life's request for divine friendship. He was not sure whether what these little lives were telling was true or not, and the two crew members of the Ishikawa were attacked by carnivorous Canaan. Demons", Xue Ming absolutely did not dare to come into close contact with them.

Haas instinctively gets along with the "elf" in his body, but it doesn't mean that other people can do it too.

Once in the Hedland Hotel, remember that good neighbor? The lady Jacqueline who bought the junk warehouse and obtained the original "Starry Night".

She is controlled by this strange life form. Except for the brain, all the essence is taken away by the carnivorous Canaan. She cannot cry or laugh, but can only feel, just like a ray of soul imprisoned in the body If she hadn't met Husband, Jacqueline could only be a bystander, watching the Canaanites manipulating her body and slowly living a life of pain and humiliation.

Except for some equipment specially used to detect spiritual disasters, as long as these carnivorous Canaans bow their heads and find the next host before Jacqueline's body dies, they can live forever, and it is basically difficult for anyone to notice these lives. Existence - People who are parasitized can still communicate normally, can recall the past, have a good time with friends, and can continue to play the social identity of the host.

But in fact, the Homo sapiens in this physical body has been almost eaten by Canaan, leaving only one brain.

Husbun still retains consciousness today, but many decision-making behaviors will also be affected by carnivorous Canaan.

He can't go to an environment with strong magnetism and strong electricity, which will make Canaan in his body feel painful. In the face of life-and-death decisions, Canaan will control the pineal gland, strengthen his fear, and make him more afraid of death.

He has become a gourmet, because Canaan can bring him sharper senses, especially in the eating process, and these parasites are slowly transforming Hasben. They seem to have signed an indefinite truce.

At this moment, Jiang Xueming had to bring something back, he didn't intend to directly face the monsters in other cabins.

"Is there such a thing? As I said just now, to be able to bring it back to the research institute, at least let the engineering team know what happened to the boat."

Iggy responded immediately: "Yes! Yes! I keep a diary all the time!"

Jiang Xueming stretched out his hand: "Throw the thing over here, and I will find a way to seal it up and take it back to the research institute."

"And then?" Iggy was confused. This VIP seemed to be planning to leave here directly, unlike the search and rescue team in the traditional impression - isn't the normal process all the way to the master controller, and then find out the truth of the matter?

and

Before Iggy could finish thinking——

——Brother Hazan, the irritable engineer, shouted immediately.

"Are you planning to go back? Just leave?"

Jiang Xueming nodded: "Ah"

Hazan: "No. Is there nothing for us?"

Iggy: "Can't we come with you...?"

Jiang Xueming nodded again: "Ah"

Hazan: "Why?! I've lived here for at least five years!"

"That's right!" Iggy also started to get mad: "I just want to see the sun again one day! Otherwise, I would have committed suicide a long time ago!"

"Five years! A full five years!" Hazan pointed his fingers, as if he felt that one hand was not enough, so he had to separate his hands for comparison.

He made two with his left hand and three with his right.

"Two plus three! Five years!"

Showed a wave of mathematics, very powerful.

"I get water every half a month, and then my body becomes weaker and weaker. I talk to this guy all day long. After the chat, I have no energy, and my body becomes dry, so I start to sleep."

Iggy then said, "I don't want to be with Hazan anymore!"

After the security officer said this, he immediately changed his words.

"Oh no! It's not that I despise Brother Hazan, you are not. You are a nice person, and you saved my life."

Hazan's eyes wandered, and he became puzzled again, staring at his roommate closely.

Iggy went on to explain: "I just think it's weird. We have been together for so long, and we should have some feelings."

Hazan: "You fucking love me secretly?"

"No. No, no." Iggy said with a guilty conscience: "Because it's like this in the movie. If you put two male dogs in a cage, if they don't become enemies after a long time, then there is a chance. have."

"Listen to me." Jiang Xueming interrupted: "Listen to me, listen to me, okay?"

The two big brothers looked at Jiang Xueming together, hoping that the VIP would take them out.

Jiang Xueming pointed to the isolation chamber, to the entrance and exit.

"I only have a set of anti-pressure diving helmets, and I can only go back alone. As for whether you can withstand the water pressure of more than 200 meters underwater and float up without wearing anything, I hope you two can do it , should have run out long ago, right?"

Yiji and Hazan nodded. It's not that they didn't think about running back, but they only have one life. Compared with the vast sea and rough sky outside, it seems that the small dark dormitory is safer.

"If I can't go back, the engineering team at the wharf may send someone again—as for who will be sent, I don't know." Jiang Xueming said in a good voice: "I don't know how to search or rescue. About I think there should be a professional treatment process for the psionic pollution on the boat, as well as the fission engine. It is hard to say whether you can survive the process and whether it will become a sliced ​​sample in the laboratory. "

Speaking of this, Iggy and Hazan were both trembling.

They've been in this damn place for too long, too long.

They also complained to each other in private, why were they the two who survived?

If it is the manifestation of Shiva, then this is still a trial, a spiritual journey full of religious significance.

As long as you pass the test, you will definitely gain something, but several years have passed, and Canaan Life has repeatedly told them this matter.

People always need something to look forward to. When the beautiful myths are shattered, Hazan and Yiji finally understand that this is pure suffering, a pain that is worse than being in prison-after all, there are group activities in prisons, and there are also prisons with good speech. Friends, as well as meals that are provided on time and in quantity every day, entertainment activities, and the favorite labor of Homo sapiens. They can also go out every now and then, and talk about their thoughts with relatives and friends during prison visits.

But Iggy can only have Hazan, and Hazan can only have Iggy. For more than a thousand days and nights, they repeated what they had said countless times.

They have nothing but each other—the life of Canaan drilled into their bodies, knowing their brains like the back of their hands, without any doubts, and there is no need for any communication, except to tell them to prepare sea water at the beginning and end of each month, Get a little seafood stock in the isolation room to replenish energy, and the rest of the time is just dreaming in a daze, shuttling back and forth between dreams and reality.

To be honest, the two crew members are not crazy, and they also show how luxurious the staffing of the Ishikawa scientific research boat is from another angle. Except for the captain who had a bad heart and was frightened to death by the carnivorous Canaan on the spot, at least fifty monsters stopped in front of them, but Iggy and Hazan made a bloody way in the submarine.

"But...but you have to try!" Hazan came up with a bad idea: "If you don't take us back, you have to go...go there."

It's been so long that the engineer can't even remember what the function area in the next room is called.

"The kitchen and TV room," Iggy reminded.

"That's right! You have to go at least two steps to the TV room! Maybe there are other survivors?" Engineer Hazan got up dancing, and he ran to the next door: "Five years? Or seven years?" It’s been so long! The monster inside probably doesn’t have much strength anymore! Anonymous! You must bring something useful back home! Otherwise, what if the search and rescue team disposes of us like garbage?”

Iggy quickly added: "Yeah! I'm not trash! I don't want to go into the lab either!"

Before the words fell, there was a shrill roar from inside the room.

Through a thick steel plate, on the small round window at the end of the porch, Hazan turned his head abruptly, and saw a bloody and bloody monster standing in the room.

The grotesque chest cavity is open, like the latest fashion of the crazy butterfly blood-injection shape, the fashion value is rising slowly, it is just waking up, the cracked skull is more than 70 centimeters apart from the left eye to the right eye, it is called flexible Muscles are pulled together and focused in one place.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of finger-sized bony spikes were exposed in the monster's chest cavity, and the meat membrane in the abdominal cavity suddenly became congested and swelled.

The two round lumbocostal muscles were collecting air, and the bone spurs were like darts, shooting towards the isolation door through the compressed air!

The knocking sound like raindrops hit the other side of the door, and many sharp thorns hit the observation window, which immediately woke up Hazan, and his eyes became clear. If the glass was not strong enough, his head would There are a few more holes.

Iggy scratched her head and cursed, "Still alive and kicking after all this fucking time!?"

"So are we." Hazan stepped back a few steps, just seeing these monsters made him insane and his legs trembled.

The engineer sat back beside the little sailor again, and involuntarily put his arms around the little sailor's waist.

Jiang Xueming: "Then do what you want? Try it?"

Iggy: "Huh?"

Hazan: "Huh?"

Originally, Jiang Xueming didn't want to try anything. He didn't have an isolation suit, and he wasn't sure that the Institute couldn't get rid of the parasites in his body.

But Fragrance Dream can pass through walls, it is a spirit that moves freely in the material world. According to the range of 16 meters, it can do some things.

These two crew members need some confidence, some hope of seeing the light of day again—they've been at their posts for seven years, battling a burning urge to self-destruct, deluding themselves with myths, and all sorts of weird desires to... Pull your own body. Just to preserve sanity, wait until the moment when the search and rescue team opens the isolation chamber.

"I'm here to meet this thing." Jiang Xueming deeply knew how important hope was to these people.

On the road of previous expeditions, there were many soldiers from Guangling Zhixi, militiamen trapped in the mad butterfly war zone, and any ordinary person who fought against evil forces and terrifying spiritual disasters, they all lost their courage and had no hope. Only then will he give up his way of life and embark on a dead end.

If there is no hope in life, no matter how strong a warrior is, he will become a minion of the devil. No matter how optimistic men and women are, they should make an appointment together, and choose a good day and auspicious day to go to Huangquan together. People are strong and fragile. Before the nameless man rushed to the battlefield, the darkness in the early morning was as terrifying as the sun.

Iggy's eyes lit up immediately: "You can deal with this damn thing!? Yes! I'll just say it!"

"It has to be kicked firmly!" Brother Hazan didn't lose his composure, and suddenly became energetic: "Just like you kicked me just now!"

Xue Ming waved his hand, asking the two to lean aside and squat in the corner of the dormitory bed. He stuck to the door, and could almost hear the breathing of the monster in the room.

He looked into the observation window, and saw a blood-red eye, a few centimeters away from him, staring affectionately and ambiguously.

"Sweet Dreams Fragrant Fantasy!"

Soul power came out through the body, and the big steel cat passed through from the other side of the gate.

Its gait is nimble and quick, and it rubs its nose with its thumb, which has the mischievous charm of Bruce Lee when roaring, and the light and impermanent body speed of Yasha ghost. The electric air mass constitutes the iron armor of the spirit body.

"I'm right behind you, baby!"

The monster twisted its neck, and its scarlet saliva flowed from its chest all the way to its tattered trouser legs. It seemed that it hadn't figured out the situation, and couldn't understand this scene. This carnivorous Canaanite life had never seen a soul body. No related objects or experiences can be searched in the brain.

In only one tenth of a second, there was a flash of lightning, flint and thunder.

The high-flying steel claw spin kicked out both of the monster's eyeballs!

Iggy: "Wow!!!——"

Different from the blue blood of Canaanite life, these parasites still retain iron-rich human blood.

The monster's deep V-shaped upper limbs were beaten with great force, and Fragrant Dream's kicks were like a fierce axe, knocking the monster's upper limbs to pieces.

Brother Hazan couldn't wait to see the results, so he got up and craned his neck to take a look.

"It hurts so much!~It hurts so much!~~~Why did you treat me like this?!~"

The strange figure was kicked by Fragrant Fantasy and fell into the counter, squeezed together with a pile of empty cans, the more it struggled, the iron sheet and aluminum slag pierced into the flesh, and more body fluids sprayed out, immediately And because of the scheduling of carnivorous Canaan, it was sucked back.

"It hurts! It hurts to death!~It hurts!~"

Its production organ has been moved to the stomach, and two flexible vocal cords grow out from the navel, one left and one right like nylon elastic cords, and they start to vibrate when they make sounds.

Seeing this scene, Brother Hazan's SAN value plummeted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he immediately told Jiang Xueming.

"VIP! Don't listen! Don't listen to these nonsense! It's not human anymore!"

"I know." Jiang Xueming looked serious, and naturally understood what Hazan was talking about.

Carnivorous Canaan possesses all the memories of the host body. They can imitate human voices and human perception. Naturally, the pain cannot be felt, and it must be left to the Homo sapiens brain in the body to taste, but "whisting pain" or The behavior of "calling for help" can more or less make the enemy hesitate and show mercy.

Xue Ming had no other actions, he silently recalled the fragrant dream——

——Judging from the healing speed of the monster after being injured, compared with Hasbun's self-healing ability, these carnivorous Canaan have no signs of starving to death at all.

Like Hazan and Yiji, they have maintained a low-power power-saving mode for several years, and they will not wake up unless prey is approaching.

How many monsters can the food reserves in the boat feed? Jiang Xueming doesn't know, but he has to leave here. Fenfang Huanmeng can't deal with so many enemies at the same time. These alien parasites with strong self-healing ability have a very high utilization rate of energy.

Calculated based on the staying power of Fragrant Dreams, if Jiang Xueming was exhausted from fighting and exhausted, it would be a luxury to return to the pier safely.

"I'm going to shake people." Jiang Xueming said to the engineer Hazan as he walked out, "Wait for me, I'll go back and equip the equipment, this thing can't be killed with punches and kicks."

"Okay!" Hazan gained confidence, and didn't mention the matter of going home: "VIP! You did a good job!"

Xueming waved his hand, went back to the isolation warehouse without saying a word, and took Iggy’s diary, but he didn’t dare to take it with his own hands—he asked Fragrant Fantasy to cut the iron sheet of the storage box on site, and make a simple waterproof box. Tuck it in.

Immediately afterwards, he put on his diving helmet, returned to the outside of the cabin from the regular entrance and exit of the submarine, grabbed the lifeline and returned to the engineering ship without any risk.

"Help me contact Hasben, and Meteor, and call them over."

As soon as he boarded the boat, Jiang Xueming didn't stop, and handed the small iron box containing the diary to Uncle Hanzhi's clothes. She tore off a corner of the spirit garment and wrapped it tightly.

Seeing this battle, Tianshu's researchers naturally didn't dare to neglect, knowing that something big happened on the Ishikawa, and the people on the Fujima were also in danger.

Xue Ming quickly went to the disinfection room of the engineering ship to wash it clean, and wrote down all the things that happened on the submarine in shorthand in the log book, and handed it over to the team members.

After finishing the work, he asked Uncle Hanzhi to read the materials without any unnecessary explanation——

——In just five minutes, the VIP climbed back into his beloved truck and headed for the mansion on the beach.

I saw a string of black smoke from the diesel engine, leaving a warning line in the dark midair.

Mrs. Canaan was still sitting there, dignified and kind.

Fifty meters away, Xue Ming got off the car early, and he came to Mrs. Canaan and waved.

"Come here, come here, come here, stand over here, I need you to talk about the past."

Mrs. Canaan couldn't speak, and she didn't know what this VIP wanted to do. She only felt kind when she recounted the old days.

She sighed in her heart, another ten years had passed, and this little boy seemed to have grown up. From the mouths of passengers and researchers, he seemed to have become a big shot, a hero among the Homo sapiens.

So this time, can we get his DNA?

It would be even better if we could have an in-depth spiritual exchange!

Thinking about it this way——

——Our Lady of Canaan followed Xue Ming to the other side of the fossil forest, away from the rugged beach with strange rocks, and came to a smooth road.

She was still immersed in Xueming's gentle spiritual pressure, which was different from the first time we met, but still had a cold and peaceful flavor. He has become mature, just like the sea.

In the next second, the big truck started roaring.

In the blink of an eye, Our Lady of Canaan saw the coastline.

She was still rolling, circling in mid-air.

She can't feel pain, unlike other parasites, she is a big clan, and doesn't have a self-protection mechanism like Homo sapiens. It's just that the posture is not very good-looking.

Her clothing material was torn along with a part of her limbs, as if she realized something.

When she landed, she was knocked eighteen meters away, and the blue blood in her body drew a striking exclamation mark on the beach.

She finally understood—

—The little boy seemed angry.