Abyss Express

Chapter 753 Actal·Invisible]

Foreword:

Some people spend their whole lives chasing phantoms and have no choice but to seek satisfaction in phantoms.

——William Shakespeare丨The Merchant of Venice

[Part①·Intrusive thoughts]

"At the most critical moment, he hesitated."

Judas held Billy's head——

——The supreme leader of the All-Union Sect and the authority of the Alliance of Eternals, with sincere eyes and cowardly tone at this moment, he was telling Billy Horn an unacceptable fact.

"At the most critical moment, Foianini hesitated."

"Billy Horn."

"I hope you can think about this slowly."

"I know it's uncomfortable, it's sad, it's an insurmountable hurdle in life."

"This is no one's fault. If we want to be held accountable, then the person who should be punished the most is me."

Judas looked carefully into Billy Horn's eyes.

Ever since this kid heard the news of Foianini's death, he immediately fell into a state of self-destruction and completely lost his will to fight.

His eyes were unfocused, his lips were white, he didn't want to say a word, he didn't want to blame anyone, he didn't want to yell loudly, he completely closed his heart, and he was unwilling to understand this matter - in just six hours, Billy Howe En was struggling between life and death, lingering on the edge of death's door, his heart already riddled with holes.

Foianini was taken off the boat by the monster and fell into the river. This is an ironclad fact. Judas and Fayi are powerless. There is no way to save this weak-willed Homo sapiens.

"The only good news is that we are safe for the time being. The temperature in the surrounding areas is getting colder and colder. The Lightning Star cultivated by Fickwood likes warmer waters. Following the instinct of the fish-man hybrid, these blood eagle monsters may no longer Follow me." Fayi whispered.

Billy suddenly came to life——

"——In other words, Foianini failed to survive the last hurdle? Is that right?"

Judas is not easy to judge.

Fayi didn't dare to reply.

God knows how many deep holes Fickwood dug in Aizong's Mausoleum. The widespread spiritual disaster associated with the activities of the Primeval Seed almost affected the river area with a radius of more than 140 kilometers - they took the tourist boat After traveling down the river for more than 110 kilometers, the surrounding temperature continued to drop.

According to Billy Horn, Foianini, the unlucky guy, did fall at the last hurdle.

Just because of the compassion in his heart and his nosy curiosity, he let down his guard and took one more look, leaned out of the ship's side, and was caught with his intestines by Fickwood's officers and soldiers and dragged into the water.

Murloc hybrids like hot springs and water temperatures above seventy degrees Celsius. Now the flowing water in the Wujiang River Basin has exceeded minus six degrees Celsius. There are almost no freshwater fish and no trace of blood eagles.

"Why? Judas? Why?" Billy Horn asked: "I want you to help him! You have to help him!"

Judas was confused, he couldn't control Billy Horn's emotions——

——This violent mechanism has failed and needs to be appeased by various gentle means.

"Think of Faye! Billy"

Billy: "He is stupid! You are not stupid! Didn't you stop him?!"

Judas: "I did, I tried my best."

Billy said aggressively: "Fuck you, try your best! What were you doing when he approached the side of the ship?! Hiding under the canvas? Hiding next to the steering wheel?!"

"I don't have that power, it just happened to be when this kid's blood got hot and his brain went out of control." Judah then explained: "He was defeated by his own weakness, Billy Horn."

"He was possessed by a strange sense of ritual."

"He thought there was a poor man hanging on the fishing net, and he wanted to save the hybrid monster."

"He brought it upon himself"

"Of course"

Judas quickly changed his words, but Billy was already furious and his eyes were blood red.

"Of course, of course, I think I have a responsibility. Leaders always have unshirkable responsibilities. This is my fault."

The completely destroyed rock pick smashed Judas’ head——

——The pickaxe tips at both ends have been shattered, but the stick is still heavy and useful.

The stick cracked open Judas's skull, sputtering out a portion of fresh pink cerebral fluid, followed closely by the frontal and parietal lobes.

A large amount of blood spurted out, followed by blows and blows.

Billy Horn couldn't breathe, and he felt like a pair of invisible hands were urging him, urging him to quickly kill the leader of all demons.

But all this is just a fantasy——

—Just an intrusive thought in Billy Horn's head, just a moment of hysteria.

Judas's head was still intact, and he still told the most outrageous facts in the kindest tone and the heaviest words.

"He fell into the water and I think he was hopeless."

"Billy Horn, let's talk about him."

"Talk about Foianini? We still have a lot of time"

With that said, Mr. Judah took a large wooden cup from the steering wheel console and handed it to Billy's hand. It was full of more than 400 ml of the panacea.

Billy just felt like there was a big hole in his heart. Aohun Mingde had said that this kind of injury could not be cured with a panacea.

He felt very hungry, and even if his stomach was full, he could not satisfy this hunger.

"Talk about him?"

Judas and Billy sat side by side, leaning against the steering wheel platform, speaking to the slowly flowing river scenery.

"Yes, I don't know his name yet."

The patriarch knew in his heart that if he wanted to retain Billy Horn's soul, he had to start with Foianini and attack his vital points in order to seize his mind.

"His name is Foianini." Billy took a sip of the panacea. The ingredients that had not been purified and extracted in an autoclave were spicy and fishy, ​​but it could quickly improve his injuries.

Those "living" puffer fish stingers punched many holes in his brain, and this kind of mental trauma will not heal for a while.

Judah: "Doesn't he have a last name? I want to know his full name."

"Springfield." Billy squinted, searching for all the information about his partner in his mind: "It's also Springfield. He was an abandoned baby in a newsboy family. He grew up in the 48th arrondissement. His parents should both be Americans - —Sangamon County native.”

"The brothers in the war gang called him Springfield. After getting on the line with me, the porter of the war gang, he changed his name to Foianini."

Judas asked: "Why? You used to transport drugs in a war gang and worked with him as a partner. To make things easier, he changed his name?"

"No, this kid knows that Duran and I are from the same hometown in Bolivia. In the Little Brotherhood, the South American gang makes up half of the group, and the rest are outsiders." Billy rummaged through his backpack and found half a box of cigarettes. , it was sent by the gunsmith teacher - his own battle group's military rations had been exhausted a long time ago.

"So, he changed his name to a South American name, one day."

Billy Horn lit the fire and burst into tears.

"One day he opened a modeling magazine and asked me which hot girl I liked."

"Just flipping through the pages, they are all fashion models, very sexy."

"I said, this is it."

Billy held the cigarette and lit it in the air.

"That's it, I like this one, slim and fit - the name is Foianini."

"So this kid gave himself such a name. He wants to integrate into the war gang and follow me to make a living."

Judas said nothing. He could feel Billy Horn's sadness, but he could not understand the emotion.

He is a cold-blooded animal, and the blood-giving monsters have lost their sympathy and empathy. His heart is cold, and his blood is also cold. I don’t quite understand the friendship between Billy Horn and Foianini.

"How long has he been with you?" Judas asked.

"I don't remember. It seems that I have been going around since my father died of illness." When Billy said this, his eyes drifted into the distance: "I have been circling around all kinds of things. Time flies so fast."

"It's really fast, too fast."

"Watch football games together and make money together."

"In the earliest days, we took the anesthetics from the drug dog and went to rob a small hotel. We first stunned the waiter and then took the cash from the cashier."

"He said it again"

Billy waved his hands, describing.

"Brother Billy, will something happen?"

"It won't kill anyone, right?"

"That anesthetic can also kill stray dogs. I don't know, but my heart immediately softened just because of these words."

Billy gritted his teeth, only feeling regretful and feeling that he was not bad enough.

"I sent the receptionist to the local medical clinic, but he had to queue up to register and go in a circle. When I returned to the hotel, this idiot had been caught by the Metropolitan Police Department."

Judas suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha"

Billy: "What are you laughing at?"

Judas: "Oh no, I just think that Foianini and you are not the same kind of people."

Billy: "Not the same kind of people?"

Judas: "He is soft-hearted and sentimental, and is not worthy of being your companion."

"Where is it! How smart do you think I can be?" Billy was angry and lamented his misfortune: "I wanted to pick the lock of the Metropolitan Police Department that night and rescue him, but the wire hadn't been inserted into the keyhole yet! The police dog bit him on the butt! "

The young couple stumbled along the road of crime, bumping into obstacles at every turn, without any evil talent.

"In short." Judas whispered: "Look forward, Billy Horn, you have to look forward. At least you have completed the transformation from fish to dragon now. I recognize your force and I need your force."

Billy didn't respond -

——He just covered his head and kept smoking until the butt of the cigarette started to burn his mouth, then he lit another one.

He murmured in a low voice, many words to the air.

"Looking forward?"

"Can I read the morning paper alone?"

"There are more than 300 CDs in the video store. I have just learned how to make popcorn. The ratio of butter to sugar is one to three. The sugar shell will not stick to my hands."

"Find the right time, man, just the two of us, we can just sit on the couch and rot all day long, eat snacks, watch movies, and drink six liters of Coke without worrying about diabetes."

"You will still continue to support the Clippers, even though in the past eight seasons, we have not been able to talk about basketball at all."

"I have long since reached the age of marriage, Foianini."

"Sometimes you ask me if I should go to the BOSS and find a waiter at a dating agency. There will always be a way."

"You understand me, you understand me"

"If my relationship with Faye Florsalin ends without any end, I don't want to just start another relationship so casually."

"It seems like you have to compete in this regard, you idiot."

After learning that Billy Horn's Rose Fairy was a spy for the Eternals, Foianini had been taking care of his eldest brother's emotions. After all, in the view of the Lazuli Tribunal, it was Billy Horn who brought the enemies of the Alliance of Eternals to the gunsmith. As a client and also a victim, Billy was mentally traumatized, and Kuaishou's anti-rebellion team conducted a thirty-year period of torture on him. Six weeks of close surveillance - he was also trapped in the anonymous workshop. Only Foianini accompanies him, to put it another way.

Just like you are trapped in a shared house or student dormitory during the epidemic. The good friend who talked about everything in the upper bunk suddenly disappeared.

[Part②·The chill is overwhelming]

Billy Horn isn't ready yet -

——That was the person he followed day and night and talked to him about everything, a companion who was closer than a real brother.

There are some things he won't say to his parents on the tombstone, but he can say them to Foianini.

"My condolences." Judas patted Billy on the shoulder: "Have you thought about it? How to return to the battle group?"

This question stopped Billy. He didn't think he could survive at all.

At first he wanted to die with Judas, but he was weak and afraid of death, and he still had some delusions in his heart.

Later, he gradually gained the ability to protect himself, but found that Foianini had unknowingly sided with Judas and tried his best to negotiate cooperation with Judas in exchange for credit.

Judas and Billy said that the next few choices may change Billy Horn's life. It all happened so fast, in just a few hours, it seemed like everything was like a dream.

"Come with me?" Judas leaned into Billy Horn's ear and whispered seductively: "Anonymous has no place for you, Foianini is dead. How will you do business when you go back? How will you face Crozzo? Marshal Van Dien's interrogator? Under the torture of David Victor, your mind was unable to escape. You saved me several times - there was no choice. "

Billy Horn came to the edge of the cliff.

He looked into Judas' eyes—

——Thousands of thoughts are flying in my mind.

He grabbed Judas' neck and lifted it slightly, quieting the noisy head and exposing the complete large blood vessels.

The knife entered through the throat, and then stabbed downwards. Following the technique taught by the gunsmith, the knife avoided the ribs, cut off the trachea, and stabbed diagonally toward the ventricle.

Pull it out, yes!

Billy Horn, keep stabbing!

The cold blood splashes into your mouth and tastes the taste of the blessed holy blood.

That is the power that the blood-granting servants have always longed for.

Billy woke up with a start, feeling sick to his stomach.

The intrusive thoughts caused by this brain tissue injury made it difficult for him to concentrate.

Judas had been dead in his mind three or four times. As this thought continued, he looked at Ms. Faye again.

That girl with a good figure and healthy complexion seems to have become strange——

——He almost couldn’t recognize Little Rose.

In District 51, among the Arab refugee community, and in the era when Platform Zero was raging, FF was just a lonely and helpless miserable man.

Billy Horn remembered her big, watery eyes, and her face with tears streaming down her face. She was eager to find help, buy medicine, save her mother, and run around begging. Billy couldn't stand this kind of sound, and he and Foianini could not ignore the cry for help.

But what about now? Faye Florsalin is Judah’s protective feather!

He stepped forward and grabbed Fayi's neck.

He tore off the clothes of this shameless bitch and wanted to tear off this face, starting from the chin!

Tear off a whole face of the blood-giving monster to see clearly the true face of this woman!

He was half crazy. He heard Ms. Fay's screams, but he couldn't remember any compassion or love!

He just wanted to vent his inner desires and possess this beautiful body. He hugged the bloody monster tightly, kissed it, and hurt it at the same time.

He raised the knife in his hand and showed the knife on his crotch.

He wanted to hear more screams, because the screams were real and there were no lies.

Once again, Billy Horn returned to reality from his chaotic thoughts.

Faye and Judah were unscathed, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion created by Billy's rampant mind.

"Think about it carefully." Judas had no extra time to appease Billy. Since the future was smooth, he had to think carefully about how to organize the army and regroup his strength to counterattack many affairs in the southeast.

The leader of all demons stood up and winked at Fay Frosalin.

"Be polite."

This "gentle point" does not have a profound meaning——

——Fa Yi understood deeply. She had already slept with Mr. Billy more than once.

As the incarnation of [Tianshou], this body can be resurrected from the dead, can change its appearance, and can perform various complex espionage missions.

Now that Foianini is dead, this is also when Billy Horn is at his most vulnerable. Like Judas, FF, the blood-giving monster, has no sympathy at all. She doesn't care at all about this unsightly little follower beside Billy, and just sticks to him after a happy funeral.

"Billy." Fa leaned on Billy Horn's shoulder, trying to kiss the man's earlobe, trying to find a familiar feeling.

At the moment of beauty, Billy Horn did not hesitate and hugged FF tightly——

——But the next second, he felt something was wrong, completely wrong! This spine, the width of the shoulders and neck, the size of the arms and frame, and the way it feels when held up are completely wrong!

This is not his lover, let alone his love. Including the body odor of this woman, except for the familiar perfume, everything is wrong inside and out!

The real Faye Florsalin may have died long ago, and the person in his arms is just a puppet whose body has been occupied by ghosts.

Some people spend their whole lives chasing phantoms and have no choice but to seek satisfaction in phantoms.

For Billy Horn, his old job in the Little Brotherhood was also anesthetizing himself with the phantom of brain hormones.

For a few years, Foianini and his gunsmith teacher brought him back to the real world. The sudden cold snap made him tremble all over, and a pale and frightened expression appeared on his face from the unfamiliar warm fragrance of nephrite.

"What's wrong?" Fayi asked anxiously.

"What's going on!" Judas found the steering wheel platform and the boatman.

The passenger ship is getting slower and slower—

——Until the end of the sky and the earth, a shining white frost emerges from under the dark clouds.

The water on the river gradually became "calm", and pieces of ice floes hit the ship's plank, making strange crisp sounds.

These ice floes quickly linked together, turning the river into an ice sheet in almost a minute.

The cold wind was slowed down by half a beat. It came a little later. The ability of water to conduct temperature was much stronger than that of air. When the blizzard blew to the tip of Judah's nose, the leader of all demons began to fear and feel despair.

"No way"

He and the boatman looked at each other, and after less than five seconds of thinking, he finally understood that this Homo sapiens was completely useless and had to be made into food to survive the cold winter.

Six minutes ago, 4,500 meters away, the river completely froze.

Foianini hugged half of the mermaid's body and reluctantly climbed onto the shore——

——Thanks to the oil-rich mycelium protein of this blood eagle monster, these elements have incredible buoyancy, allowing him to escape death in the rapid river water.

Thanks to the smell of this officer being attractive enough, in the eyes of other blood eagle monsters, the smell of Homo sapiens Foianini is like the zombie meat that Wallace had frozen for two days and two nights during a discount sale. Thursday's finger-sucking original chicken - Blood Eagle nerds don't even want to look at it, and they will spit out if they smell it.

The female soldier was chewed beyond recognition by the monster, but Foianini remained unscathed. Apart from a bruise on her neck, only her fingers suffered some frostbite from the cold river water.

"Damn you." The female officer was dying and cursed in a low voice: "You want to kill me, and then you come to save me? What on earth do you want to do?"

Foianini could not answer this question——

"——Well, I think you can still be saved, little sister. Heroes save beauties."

The female soldier screamed: "You want to sleep with me?!"

"This cannot be ruled out." Foianini was very honest, but now the face of the female soldier could not be seen, and there were still several plump white lady flesh worms hanging on it: "But..."

The female soldier tilted her head, and the cheeks under her neck were filled with pus and blood.

"Then you'd better kill me."