Abyss Express

Volga crashed into the same dark road.

In the open wilderness where Wangshan runs dead horses, the brightly lit office buildings and DD station are far ahead.

The GPS positioning signal was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the multimedia panel on the car was disconnected from the Internet, so I couldn't listen to music.

Jiang Xueming looked at the lights outside the window. The street lights flashed by every few hundred meters, which made people feel very, very depressed.

Volga is still like a submarine in the deep sea, about to surface. From the rearview mirror, you can see the bright lights distorted and deformed in the eddy current when the hot and cold air collides.

Xue Ming still remembered seeing another car coming from this treacherous city at the transformer cabinet about 400 meters ahead, covered in blood—then he rang the summons bell.

The time is August fourteenth.

It was four thirty-three in the morning.

General office ground floor for armed employees.

Officer Jessica tapped the additional seal of [Clear] on the documents of the two passengers and on the mission stamp of [Death Muppet Agency], which represented the end of the mission.

"It's a holiday!" Ah Xing raised his hand and cheered.

9527 breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first time she was summoned, and she didn't expect it to be so simple.

When parting, Jessica reluctantly looked at the two passengers, 9527, and the three little guys.

She followed them all the way to the station, leaving her weapons and equipment in the brand new office—

——She helped Seventh Brother push the motorcycle into the checked compartment of the train. He took the key to the big truck from Seventh Brother, and had a few more contacts on his mobile phone, which were the contact information of the vegetable farmers and vendors at the nearby trade transfer station.

To be honest, Chief Jessica was very flustered, and she didn't help much along the way, and there was nothing to do in terms of the duty of the armed employees.

That stepping star gritted his teeth, trying hard to break through a wall, and even kick a person's head away with a broken Achilles tendon in his calf.

Not to mention that Jiang Xueming.

The waiters at the station are quick to handle and good-looking, and they are so young——

——so so...young.

"Well" Jessica recalled the uncleaned office and dormitory. Over the past thirty years, she seemed to be getting more and more lazy.

"Why don't we stay with Chief Jessica again?" 9527 has sharp eyes and is very good at observing words and expressions.

"I'm hungry! There's a McDonald's at the station! Let's go!" Bu Liuxing's natural acting skills have no skill at all, it's all about emotion.

Jiang Xueming pulled Jessica's arm. In cold-blooded life, people also have a warm side: "Have breakfast before leaving."

Jessica followed up ignorantly, thinking about how the BOSS disciplined the armed employees when she joined the station at the age of nineteen.

Good cat once said.

——Every armed employee on duty at the scene of a spiritual disaster is the primary soul ferryman for passengers and local residents. When passengers lose their guidance and residents suffer from spiritual disasters, armed employees are responsible for guiding the way and providing disaster relief.

But Jessica felt that she was not a soul ferryman, and she was more or less a soul ferryman.

At this moment, she really, really understands why the loved ones and benefactors in the sixteenth family building are so eager for outsiders to stay, stay in that community forever, and live with them forever.

It was only when we had to make the most affectionate parting that we realized how reluctant our brain and heart were to part with these new friends.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, tears were about to fall.

After all, this is not someone you can meet every few days, but someone you may only meet once in a lifetime.

Just like getting on the train, every stranger you meet may be missed in this life and see you in the next life.

The four broke into the lobby of McDonald's, rushed to the counter under the strange eyes of the guests, and ordered three meals.

Jessica didn't order because she wanted time to pass more slowly, more slowly.

Until the waiter gets impatient—

——Until Jiang Xueming, who used to work as a waiter, ordered food for Chief Jessica.

"I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be back soon." Xue Ming took Officer Jessica to a seat by the window and sat down, then left.

The train outside the window left slowly, bringing up scarlet steam and strong wind.

Jessica breathed hard, didn't speak, she wanted to seize every moment of [reality] and not think about anything that distracted her.

The scent wafted from the kitchen. The diners were silent and divided into tables of three or five people, like isolated islands. After eating in silence, they continued on their way to their respective destinations.

Bu Liuxing fixed his eyes on the dining outlet, patiently and expectantly.

While looking down at the phone, the waiter took a Polaroid photo of a similar style of the pyroxene steel ring on his hand. She laughed for a while, and got angry again for a while, which was weird.

Jessica leaned over to Seventh Brother to see——

——Treasures that look similar to [Heart of Steel] on the phone, some of them are cheap, and some are very expensive.

Brother Qi gets angry when he sees cheap treasures. If you see the expensive collection, you will laugh out loud.

That kind of feeling is very similar to the meaning of jumping money with the left eye and feudal superstition with the right eye.

- These people are so strange

Jessica pursed her lips and tugged at 9527's sleeve, "Master Waiter, Sir Waiter."

Seventh Brother turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jessica was obedient and very respectful, and greeted in Japanese, "We...will we meet again?"

As soon as she asked this sentence, Jessica couldn't help it at all, she couldn't help it at all, she cried like when you were a child when you got 59 points on the math test and went home to see your parents. The kind of complex emotions that can pass even an equal sign.

"Uh" 9527 is hard to say, busy pulling tissues from the paper basket on the table, wiping the tears of this young-looking "old aunt".

"I have a lot of words." Jessica fanned her face to breathe. She felt her nose was blocked and her eye sockets were burning. not good."

"Mr. Bu Meteor!" 9527 immediately ordered: "Give us the whole job, Chief Jessica!"

Ah Xing thought about it for a long time, and suddenly pretended to be a school bully, making all kinds of strange gestures at Jessica.

"Yo yo! Jessica! I made an appointment with the BOSS. When we get back, we will have a party at the Tulip Bar! More than half of the fun people in the station will be there!~Guess who we didn't invite?~"

9527 was at a loss: "What the hell are you doing?"

"All the wild men! Hahaha! Hahahahaha!" Jessica stopped crying immediately, regained her spirits, and said viciously, "Remember this! I will definitely avenge this revenge! I want to fight with you too!" Let’s have a party together! Be happy. I want to take pictures for you! I’m so envious of you!”

"We have an appointment! Ms. Jessica!~" Bu Liuxing pretended to be the stern and serious expression of Teacher Victor: "This is your [Tournament·Knight Tournament], and the loser will continue to be subject to this kind of school bully. Ling's verbal insults - oh, I can't hold back hahahahaha! How did Mr. Victor do it? How did he use such a handsome demeanor to finish these pleasing words that could not help but laugh out loud? Yes!"

Nine Five Two Seven's eyes were full of disbelief, staring at Bu Liuxing - thinking in his heart, can he still make girls happy like this?

At this moment, Jiang Xueming came back with a plate in one hand and a packing box in the other.

He first pushed the dinner plate in front of Jessica, and said something expressionless.

"Surprise for you."

Then push the packing box over.

"Surprise for Nanami."

That was two servings of fresh egg fried rice, no overnight.

9527 was in a bad mood, and quickly looked directly at Jessica, ready to draw paper to cover those crying eyes at any time.

Jessica pursed her lips and clenched her two small fists, almost turning into the "cool to heaven" expression in the runaway cartoon emoticon pack.

"YA☆DA☆ZE! Although I don't know how you made excuses to go to the toilet, but actually cook! But...but it's so good! Well done! You're doing well!"

Six merciless diversion gates separated them.

Just like when Mr. Victor was parting——

——Ah Xing waved his arms vigorously, and shouted again.

"Sir! Chief Nanami! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!—You remember! You are still young! You want to become a sad-faced adult! It's too early!"

"Jessica!" Jessica turned around, not quite used to the sister's fleshy body, turning around a little clumsily, with the same decibel, the same enthusiasm shouted, "It's Jessica!——you should keep in touch I! My home is connected to the Internet! I can surf!"

"Okay! I won't forget you!" Ah Xing shouted: "Sir! Don't worry! If I have a child! I will definitely not let him be an armed employee! If he is disobedient! I will interrupt him Legs! A few lives can’t be made like this!”

"Hahahahahaha!" Jessica laughed loudly, "Hahahahahahaha!"

Ah Xing kept crying, with something in both hands, Seventh Brother and Xue Ming took care of the big baby's two apple muscles, one on the left and one on the right.

"Sir! Then what is your zodiac sign?"

Before he finished asking——

—Jessica didn't answer, didn't say goodbye.

He disappeared in a flash.

The three boarded the return train.

Jiang Xueming turned on his phone and wrote it down on a sticky note.

"We gave Chief Jessica lots and lots of less valuable presents."

"When I first met her, she seemed like a very easy person to deal with."

"But after getting along for a long time, it will make people sigh. It seems that in just 24 days, we have already incurred unreasonable debts that are difficult to let go-after all, I don't have pyroxene coins. The materials that Brother Seven bought, about I haven't prepared myself for that bad debt, and I haven't had enough courage to ask about it."

"If what Officer Jessica said is true, then she really didn't save a dime in the past thirty years, and I can't pass on this debt. At the end of the story, it's like this Road diversion gate—”

"—Asaka Jessica is the outlaw in western movies, a cunning confidante who has left her two gangsters behind to live her good life with impunity."

He pressed the save button, and when he looked up, he saw Brother Qi smiling idiotically.

So Xueming asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Seventh Brother's face was like a peach blossom: "Just now, you smiled so beautifully."

Jiang Xueming didn't know how to answer this sentence——

—So he stopped answering.

Only in this ambiguous and warm atmosphere, he suddenly stood up and wanted to escape.

"I want to leave for a while, go to the VIP compartment and try my luck."

Ah Xing also excitedly followed: "Let's go together!"

"Then I'll show you your luggage." 9527 grinned, her little canine teeth glistening in the light of the railway signal lights outside the window - she leaned on her chin and looked at the scenery outside the window, not caring at all.

She knew that this little cake didn't seem to be fully prepared yet, but there were many opportunities—it would be faster to take it slowly.

Xueming and Meteor went to other compartments.

Arriving at the connecting passage of the second car, Jiang Xueming broke out in a cold sweat as if he had come down from the execution ground.

Bu Liuxing looked very anxious - he had never seen brother Xueming so panicked.

"What's going on? Brother Ming? Are there enemies? Is there danger? Why can't I feel my inspiration?!"

"Yes." Jiang Xueming frowned, and glanced sideways at the car door behind him, "I feel like someone is holding my throat tightly. She seemed to have used some evil magic on me just now, that feeling Makes me very uneasy."

Bu Meteor didn't understand for a while.

"ah?"

"Besides Bailu's hospital bed, I felt this deadly threat. Just now, that woman said a few words to me. I can clearly feel the rapid change of heart rate. It's really terrifying. Afraid." Jiang Xueming pulled Ah Xing and walked forward quickly—as if there was some kind of scourge imprisoned in the carriage behind him.

Ah Xing was dragged all the way by Xueming, shouting loudly: "Hey! Brother Ming! Did you see the right person?"

"No, I suspect that she used poison on me. Let's go to the dining car to make Mrs. Bai's coffee! Be careful when you go out!" Jiang Xueming's demeanor did not seem to be joking: "Before 9527 became a waiter, after all, it was an experience. A passenger who has transformed three times, I wouldn't be surprised if she uses some strange evil methods."

Saying this, he caught a glimpse of the heart of steel on the ring finger of his right hand glowing like a beating heart—then he took off the ring and hid it away.

As Jiang Xueming said, he really made two cups of Mrs. Bai’s coffee in the dining car, and saw that there was still more than half of the stock in the coffee can. He felt inexplicably grateful, and regretted not having time to thank Mr. Victor.

These weaker versions of panaceas are really useful, although they are more troublesome to make, they can be used to treat injuries and poisons in a relatively safe environment, which can save precious life-saving resources.

After drinking the coffee, Jiang Xueming could clearly feel that his heart rate was gradually returning to normal, and his heart became more and more certain—that inexplicable feeling of palpitations was the evil method that the bad sister 9527 used on him.

"Brother Ming, isn't this thing very expensive? I can understand if you drink it yourself, why did you make an extra glass?" Bu Liuxing asked halfway, and immediately understood: "Oh oh oh! A gift for the VIP!"

Jiang Xueming nodded, holding the cup, and brought Ah Xing to the golden gate of the VIP carriage.

He knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered.

Then he grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door open.

Inside the gate, Mr. Victor was writing furiously, with a serious expression on his face, devoting himself to his work, completely oblivious to the two little guys breaking into the new studio.

"Oh! --- what kind of creative technique is that? Mr. Victor actually used both left and right hands to write the story at the same time? The text is like a printer working at high speed, popping out!" Bu Meteor eyes Li was full of curiosity: "The teacher is working! My God! This is a live broadcast! I can't breathe! I want to watch, I want to watch!"

After finishing speaking, Ah Xing was about to rush to the workbench and squat next to Teacher Victor to be a conjoined twin.

At that moment—

——Jiang Xueming felt a huge mental shock.

The WALKMAN on the table—the scarlet enstatite started to burn, and a group of golden-red mixed-colored flames spread, condensing into a hot entity in the air.

Unlike the "giant" in the mouth of 9527, when the pressure of inspiration on Victor's body was completely released, Jiang Xueming only felt the hot wind blowing against his face, carrying a scent of fermented anise leaves.

In just a moment, Ah Xing's body seemed to have received a huge shock and was overturned by the scorching air waves. Xue Ming quickly caught the daredevil and hid outside the door.

The door slammed shut at the same time, and the door lock made a metallic "click" sound.

Eight heavy knocks sounded from inside the door, as if a bullet had been ejected from the chamber.

The golden paint on the door vibrated and shattered, and eight Chinese characters appeared.

[working period]

[Thank you behind closed doors]

"What is that?" Bu Liuxing was surprised and delighted, as if he had found the most amazing fun in the world.

"I don't know. I'm afraid Mr. Victor will release that thing to deal with us when he is very angry." Jiang Xueming saw——

—Seeing that phantom silhouette in the flames, it was like a red-skinned imp from hell.

It revealed its blurred body from the golden-red mixed-colored flames. In the hot and twisted air, only the pair of hideous and terrifying horns on its forehead could be seen clearly.

Its body was covered with dilapidated clothing that resembled a shroud, and there was a shattered golden halo on top of its head.

The two little guys didn't dare to move again.

They waited obediently outside the door, and heard the intense notes from the manuscript paper and pen inside the door, as well as the music from the WALKMAN.

"You the road that I chose."

[You are the path I have chosen. ]

"Come away with me to the final destination!"

[Start with me, go to the final destination!]

"Page by page I'm painting the story as we go!"

[Page after page, I wrote this story on the go!]

"You and I will sail on and on no hesitation."

[You and I will sail on without hesitation. ]

"Wave by wave I'll take you to another zone!"

[Wave after wave, I will take you to another area! ]

“I'm painting this song for you and I”

[I'm describing, this song dedicated to you and me.]

"Uh..." When Bu Liuxing heard the high-spirited dance rhythm outside the door, he immediately recognized it: "Mr. Victor is listening to Xinbaodao."

Jiang Xueming: "Can you dance? Do it again? The teacher's homework?"

Bu Meeoxing smugly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I understand a little bit."

In the studio—

——Victor scrambled to write.

The two pens are like exquisite diamond turning tools, and the arms are the mechanical arms of the CNC machine tool, quickly leaving new writing on the manuscript paper.

When he was about to finish the draft, he didn't bother to wipe his sweat. His hands moving at high speed and the high temperature generated by his body under intense exercise turned the sweat on his skin into hot air.

Original Author [Original]: Devil Victor [David Victor]

Regarding the story of Half Palm, the name of this new book is put at the end. He doesn't understand Chinese very well, so he is going to ask the students. First use English and Japanese bilingual to make two translations——

[The Bride Cut Into Sixteen Pieces]

[Sixteenに切った花婚]

[——To Be Continued]

As soon as Mr. Victor opened the door, he saw two students dancing outside. He didn't quite understand their strange dancing posture——

—he joined right away.

"Please use your brains, I want a very exciting Chinese title." After dancing with the students, Victor and the students sincerely asked: "Let's see what the title of this book should be?"

Bu Liuxing chanted in English and Japanese: "Call my wife sixteen?"

"It's a bit confusing." Jiang Xueming analyzed with reason: "The teacher wants a straightforward, warm, and impactful translation, right?"

Victor sat back at the work table, with his hands on his knees, and his expression was a little anxious and cautious: "Yes, I think my Chinese is very poor, and my ability to choose words and sentences is not very good, especially for naming a new book that needs to be translated into multiple languages. It will bother me for a long, long time."

"You can ask Brother Seven, I'm not good at this either." Jiang Xueming said truthfully, and dialed 9527.

Let me explain——

——Brother Qi finally understood on the other end of the phone, what kind of story this is, and understood the living Half Palm and the life-and-death journey of finding love.

This spirited little girl uttered a sentence in Cantonese,

Victor was very satisfied after hearing this, and this is the name of the new book. It is very, very good and very, very relevant. Although it feels a bit like street literature, it can also bring great impact and freshness to readers.

The Chinese translation is called——

——[Beautiful Wife Cut Sixteen Pieces]