Abyss Express

Foreword:

[The harder the flint is struck, the brighter it shines. ]

[—Jean Jacques Rousseau]

[Part① Soil and feces]

"I used to exist on the earth, only this matter, please keep it in your heart."

Meteor muttered this sentence silently, only feeling that his heart became heavy.

As a standard post-zero, he was born and raised in HK, and he didn't know what the Chinese-Russian bilingual sentence meant.

Brother Ibrahimovic took out a rag, wiped the dust-stained large crystal coffin carefully, and told everyone strange and familiar stories, as if the ashes in the white crystal had been vividly alive not long ago.

"These ashes contain my father's generation, and my father's father's generation. When the Philosophers Foundation was established, they ran to the underground world desperately, bid farewell to their hometown, and left for most of their lives."

The Slavic men took off their velvet hats against the cold and covered their hearts.

Ibrahimovic cleaned up the white crystal and began to wipe the countertop again.

"The base above our heads, the road outside the base, and the Albert scientific research station outside the road were all built by these people, brick by brick, step by step. Many times I don't understand why I We will continue to compete with the giants here."

He looked up and looked at Jason—

"—Jason, the outside world must be beautiful, right?"

Jason wanted to say something, but Ibrahimovic had more and more questions.

"Is there still human trafficking?"

"Are there still people who can't eat enough and don't wear warm clothes?"

"Is there enough land on the ground?"

"Is anyone else selling their bodies? Are they selling their flesh and blood? Or are they selling their souls?"

At the end of the day, Jason couldn't answer a single question.

Ibrahimovic did not continue to ask——

-Silence is the most powerful answer.

"Land, land, land is the source of wealth. All production activities are inseparable from land, Bu Meteor, now you should be able to understand - why we are going to that sea, right?" Brother Ibrahimovic wiped After finishing the platform, put away the cloth strips, turned around and said to the people, "If the land on the ground is not enough, someone must go to a place that no one wants to go. We don't care about what is on the other side of the sea. It is what people should do later. matters of concern."

"Brother Ibrahimovic." Meteor stretched out his hand, wanting to make fists with this strong man, just like the countless rituals he has done with Xue Ming.

Ibrahimovic originally thought that these young passengers and VIPs were beautifully packaged perfunctory gifts from Aohen Mingde to the RSH outpost, and he could see all kinds of fashionable and cheerful things from these people.

The accessories on their bodies, the things they discuss, they are in pairs, and each has their own beautiful life.

Aohen Mingde seems to be using this method to remind Ibrahimovic and everyone in RSH - if it doesn't work, let it go, it's time to go back to the Albert scientific research station and dawdle.

There are already many new-age Slavic men who talk about fake love and righteousness, hold fake cigarettes and alcohol in their hands, and entertain guests with fake AKs and fake smiles.

If you feel that this kind of life of eating and waiting to die is wronged by a proud warrior, you can return to the system of the abyss railway to find a way out.

That's what Zlatan Ibrahimovic thought...

——Until he returned to the altar of the Monument to the People's Heroes and polished the dusty white crystal bright again.

——Until he shook hands with Bu Meteor, feeling the hot soul in this young man's vigorous body.

Bu Meteor repeated the message on the coffin: "If I die here, I have existed on Earth, that's all."

Ibrahimovic grabbed the arm of the Chinese brother and nodded vigorously: "Please keep it in your heart."

The Slavs and Chinese were mobilizing before the war, and the cunning and clever Romans had found clues at the end of the spacious passage.

Jason poured wine on the smooth surface of the crystal coffin. Even in such a cold environment, the special antifreeze in the north could not freeze into ice flakes.

While comforting the souls of the heroes of the Soviet Union, the drinks flowed in the same direction along the turbulent flow in the air.

The wind direction exposed the existence of the underground cavity. Jason held Diamond, and the two groped on the smooth stone wall, but they couldn't find the entrance at all, and they couldn't even find the gap——

"—Pick me up! Jason!" Diamond lifted the toolbox, stepped on Jason's shoulders, and searched for the gap in the air duct to a higher place.

Jason and Diamond touched the upper side and the lower side. They searched half of the wall, but they still couldn't find the location of the air duct.

Diamondnov looked disheartened, scraped off a lot of dust from the wall, and lowered his head to talk to Jason.

"I don't seem to be here! Jason"

Jason: "The wind doesn't lie! Look carefully!"

Diamond: "Look at this wall. If it can be opened, at least there must be a crack in the door! Based on my experience in underground exploration for so many years, it has long been weathered, and a thick layer of wall skin has accumulated along with the plaster. Lah—it’s just like car paint putty in an auto repair shop, there’s a shell on the outside, air can get in, but you can’t touch it!”

Jason: "So what do we do?"

Diamond yelled: "Brother Ibrahimovic! Give me the wine!"

Meteor raised his hand and threw a bucket of antifreeze to Diamondnov, and the human ladder duo immediately showed their housekeeping skills.

Jason drew marking lines on the wall facing the direction of the wind, and drew the outline of the gate according to the high standard of RSH's traffic gate in memory.

Diamond took out the hand drill from the toolbox, poured wine into the fuel tank of the mini engine, pulled the hinge, heard the rumbling sound, and began to drill holes in the hard shell of mud and stone.

Jason ate a mouth full of ashes below: "Is it okay? Is it okay?"

Diamond yelled: "Don't underestimate me! I'm Diamond who can only drill holes! I haven't lost anyone in drilling! My drill bit is made of diamond-artificial yellow bought at a high price. Diamond, no steel can stop it!"

Jason took out abrasive paste and cooling water from Diamond's tool bag and asked Meteor to help. Brother William, who stood aside and watched for a long time, finally moved.

——With his height of more than three meters, he can still help a little with such a simple drilling work.

It's just that the giant's fingers are too clumsy. When sending water and adding ointment, they often get materials everywhere.

"More, more, more!" Diamond saw the white diamond powder flying in all directions, and the drill bit that was at working temperature also cooled down: "Don't stop! Giant! Don't come to make trouble for me—the permafrost layer will It needs to be heated to move! Only fire can boil this hard mud!"

"Only fire can boil hard mud? Only fire can boil hard mud?" William handed over all the things in his hands, and did not disturb the two little wise men. He squatted aside and looked closely at the diamond drill bit. The sparks that kept jumping fell into deep thought because of one sentence.

Jason and Diamond started to work, and Brother Ibrahimovic and the friends from the Soviet Union were not idle, each took out a shovel and sapper shovel to deal with the solid frozen soil.

Meteor squatted next to William, seeing this new friend holding the runestone, feeling lost.

"What's wrong? Big guy!"

William murmured.

"I came to this place to find my father. I thought that he should have died—like other giants, he died in the mud of Vita brand or Niflheim, and became a walking dead without sanity. .”

The rune stone is the only thing that proves William's lineage, having been born with him, shed from his navel.

"I don't know what I am, I guess I'm a person?"

Meteor: "Of course you are human!"

William nodded, with a sure-fire expression.

"I have lived for more than a hundred years, wandering on the ground and traveling underground, just to find out where I came from and who my father is, so that I can know who I am and where I am going."

"This is my umbilical cord, this rune stone. It grew up with me when I was born. As I got bigger, it got bigger. Some scholars who studied this told me that I should be Burning Man It is the blood of the father that fell into the soil, and I was born in the form of a hybrid descendant of giants."

"At that time, I was thinking, father, why is he bleeding? Is someone trying to kill him? Is he fighting with someone? Or is he simply wanting to shed some blood to create my life?"

"No matter what, I admire and respect my father from the bottom of my heart. For me, the person who created me is my god."

"Just now your friend said—only fire can boil hard and cold mud."

Speaking of this, William suddenly became excited.

"The Iceman, the Laughing Man, and other giants outside are my uncles, my cousins ​​and elders, so my father, did he ever fight with these lost relatives? They are cold and hard now. of mud."

"I can't find him on the beach, nor can the people on Stairway to Heaven, but his blood can be found in Antarctica, maybe he lost the battle, maybe he died in the battle, only a little blood rushed into this black dead sea The Pacific Ocean, perhaps the animals brought the blood over. They evolved into various creatures over the long and eternal years, and finally some of the fresh blood was frozen in the East Lake in Antarctica, so that those giant hybrid fighters were eligible call me brother."

"In the legend of the gods and monsters, the father's name is Surte. He holds the sword of light and guards the hometown of the fire giant on the border of Muspelheim. I can't find the reason for him. Maybe it's just because he has been wiped out. Unlike these uncles and uncles, there are dead runes left in their bodies."

Meteor couldn't just half-know what Big Brother William said, it could also be said to be thoroughly familiar.

The second dimension can understand this——

—He was just about to open his mouth to make a speech.

There were bustling discussions coming from the front of the road.

People who sound like the Stairway to Heaven have already discovered this underground passage, but they haven't found the entrance yet.

"There are enemies!" Meteor yelled loudly, trying to cheer up his companions.

But this call produced a strong echo in the spacious passage, and the sound wave rushed into the steep slide, drilled into the ventilation pipe above the propaganda slogan, and vibrated all the way to hit the steel in a detour.

Cliff Guderian was still peeing under the monument, and was about to study how to open this broken mechanism.

Wang Xin's number one staff officer looked triumphantly at the monument built by his old opponent decades ago, unzipped the zipper and chatted happily with the soldiers around him.

"Before you were born, we fought a battle with them! In this battle, more than 20 million people died all over the world. The amount of essence consumed and the amount of shells fired are the largest in the world. !"

When the soldiers heard the bragging of the staff officer, they all looked regretful. They only hated that they were born too early and could not participate in this killing feast.

The staff officer went on to say: "The intelligence system at that time was completely different from what it is now. Our telescopes, listening equipment, and sniper scopes were not as good as they are now. If decades ago, from that sentry tower—"

—He pointed to the tower of the camp depot on the northwest side.

"We can't see our William at all. What did we do here? We may not be able to find this traitor. Do you know what this means?"

In this ghostly place with no communication equipment, after Su Ling and Xue Ming killed the frogman sentry last time, Cliff arranged an observation post to take care of each other. He knew what William did in the Monument Square. He knew everything. .

There is a problem of soldiers catching staff officers.

"This means, this damn traitor! He will always be hiding in our team!"

There are giants who share the same hatred.

"He actually helped the passengers of the Abyss Railway! He betrayed your trust! He betrayed our faith!"

The staff officer finally wagged his fingers and pursed his lips, very disappointed.

He maintained a pessimistic attitude towards the psychological quality of this year's ogres. It's a pity that these young and immature little guys don't have much bad water in their stomachs.

"It would indeed be a pity if we couldn't find the traitor—but it's not like you say, no."

Under the hot red skin, there is a body temperature far exceeding that of ordinary people. A fire ceremony was held for the Salary King, allowing Cliff to pee unimpeded in this environment.

Sulfur-smelling steam washes over the monument's mesa.

Cliff and the soldiers had an ideological education class in good spirits.

"It's not what you think. It's a pity that we are short of some soap raw materials. If William can make soap, it will be a top-notch thing-puffs, do you know what a top-notch is?"

A female giant leaned down and listened carefully to the teaching of the little staff officer.

"What is a first-class club?"

Cliff raised his eyebrows and showed his white fangs: "It's the best! The best in the world! Soap made of human oil! According to ancient Semitic legends, ninety-nine percent of the germs in the world can To kill with soap, its necessary raw material is oil, and the oil closest to human skin is man himself!"

"Oh oh oh oh!" Puff was surprised and delighted: "Consultant! You are right! I want to use William to bathe now! If he is not a traitor, it would be a pity!"

[Part② belly laugh]

Right now—

——At this moment.

While Staff Officer Cliff was still complacent about his profound knowledge, a torrent of sound waves gushed out from the air duct on the platform, and the "enemy is coming!" rushed out like a fiery gust of wind.

It blew out foul-smelling urine and splashed Staff Cliff all over his face.

The soldiers woke up from the frenzied joy and dared not speak anymore.

Cliff shivered all over, his face was still covered with yellow icy scum, and his handsome face was covered with clouds. To maintain elegance, he took out a handkerchief from his neat military uniform, and gently wiped off the ice scum on his chin and sleeves.

"Why don't you laugh?"

Miss Puff reacts the fastest!

"Hahahahaha! The staff officer just drank his own urine!—"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho! Ho Ho Ho!" The four brothers of the Puff family on the other side looked like children who hadn't opened their minds, and then laughed and panted.

Cliff was almost mad with rage—

——He hated these giant giants whose real age was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Only William, only William is more mature.

But this mature and reliable tool man who never steals human flesh is killing his compatriots at this moment.

He must restrain this anger, and must find a way to let the enemy also taste this bitter taste. You must not take your anger out on the giant hybrid warriors.

"Soldiers, you are creatures from myths and legends. You are all children of Mother Gaia. You are all carbon-based creatures. You are souls born in the soil. I just tasted the dirty soil solution, right?"

Puff laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking.

"hahahahahahahaha!"

Leaning on her brother's shoulder, she pointed at Cliff and at the sky. Pointing at the floor, and eventually at Cliff's tiny sparrow.

Cliff took out his gun and poured his anger into the sky.

"Fuck stop laughing! Fuck! Disconnect the drainpipe from the big bath for me! Bring the arsenal pump over! There's four wind holes here! I'm going to make these stinky rats! Dirty too! What does the soil smell like!"

The soldiers were ordered to deploy the pipeline immediately.

When the baby giants heard the great joy, they stopped laughing at the matter of the staff drinking urine. They all widened their eyes and dug out bigger holes in the air duct under the monument.

at the same time--

——The words of the enemy have been transmitted through the copper pipe and iron wall to the end of the corridor where the coffin is located.

Everyone's faces were ashen. If the excrement from the large bathing place poured into this narrow passage, they could only bite the bullet and rush to the ground. On a low slope at a 70-degree angle, it was in contact with the Stairway to Heaven, which occupied the high ground outside the exit. Soldiers fighting is a dead end without solution.

Brother Ibrahimovic rushed back into the corridor and shouted loudly.

"No! No, no, no! What are you going to do?! Cliff! Chief of Staff Cliff! You are an upright soldier, right?! The shrine of my father's generation is here!"

"Aha! Come on, brothers!" Cliff cheered loudly: "When I heard your powerless and incompetent wailing, a lot of ghost ideas popped up in my mind, thank you! Ibrahimovic! I You need to add two barrels of gasoline to the stool, light a flame, and send it down together, and the methane explosion will reunite you with your ancestors, lest you die unevenly."

Teacher Xia Xia covered her face: "Maybe people wouldn't do it if you didn't say this."

Before VIP could speak harshly, her face also changed color instantly.

Because the feces and urine have been poured down, with the roar of the water pump. A foul-smelling warm current rushed from the end of the ramp.

"Say a few more words! Say a few more words! Let me hear more of your voices!" Cliff stood beside the air duct, with one hand in a posture of attracting the wind and ears, the expression on his face was vivid, his eyes squinted Crescent Moon: "I'm going to get the second water pipe soon! If all four pipes are blocked! I can't hear you! Louder!"

Everyone retreated under the force of the dung.

"Cliff!"

Brother William rushed into the dirty quagmire first. He didn't care about the noble race of giant blood. Just like what Cliff said, Gaia was his grandmother. Pedal, returned to the earth.

"Cliff! I killed your people, and I alone will take responsibility for my crimes! You wait, I will climb out to meet you immediately! At that time, you can do whatever you want with me, don't hurt my friend!"

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Cliff sneered: "Who is the top predator now? How arrogant are you! Only then will you arrogantly ask the hunter to show mercy to the prey! You really hurt Right through my heart—who the hell? Made you so obsessed?! What happened to my most capable Great William?!"

Cliff got really angry, spitting on the pipes and yelling curses.

"Bastard! There are bastards with no parents! You know the brothers you killed with your own hands, how much they trust you! How much do they worship you?! Hell will not take you in!"

William whispered, "Cliff, you like cannibals and I like frozen watermelons. We'll never get together."

Cliff was shocked, and his heart was almost broken into ten thousand pieces: "Could it be that these days! We met and stayed together for several months! You lied to me?"

William: "I'm sorry I just wanted to give you a ride. I'm not [a meat eater], I just took a long detour and now I have to get back on track. I can't understand or accept your joy."

"Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha!" Cliff almost laughed maniacally. He grabbed Miss Puff's sleeve, pointed at the pipe, and burst into tears. "I don't want to base my happiness on other people's pain at all, but the smile on my face is disobedient."

Puff could only laugh awkwardly a few times.

The excrement almost wet half of William's body.

The giant still tried his best to grab the big iron plate with the promotional slogan in the corridor, and under the light stand of "How Steel Was Tempered", he wanted to transmit the sound to Cliff's ears.

"Cliff! Don't you want to make soap out of me!"

William took out a knife from MOLLE and cut a bone-deep wound on his forearm.

The smell of blood comes out along the pipe——

—Cliff immediately told the soldiers to stop.

"Stop stop! Stop! Stop stop!"

The delicious fat and protein in the blood, and the rusty smell of fresh oxygen and iron.

All of this moved Cliff's heart. This is an extremely precious element, and it must not be wasted in vain. If William can be swallowed, perhaps this consultant can add fire to the salary king again.

At this moment, the more than fifty soldiers and giants on the scene were beating their throats together, and even the stench of feces was no match for their appetite.

In front of the altar, the Slavic men stacked up a tall tower, holding up the altar of the ancestors, not daring to let the souls of the heroic spirits be defiled by the filth.

On the wall, Teacher Sansan has turned into a werewolf, stepped on the dirty soil, mentioned Jason and Diamond, and asked the two ghosts to continue digging holes, with the VIP idol on their shoulders.

Only Ah Xing ran wildly in the direction of William.

William frowned: "Can't you smell it? If you smell it! You must know how delicious I am! Don't you! Could it be that the folk custom in your hometown is to use poop to marinate meat?! Cliff! Make a piece of flesh and blood Let's trade!"

"I can't smell it! I can't smell it at all! Please bring more!" Cliff gritted his teeth and used his eyes to push away the excited soldiers and giants around him: "Be weaker! If you bleed a little more, put it in a bottle." Alright, just pass it to my mouth in a 17cm goblet!"

William saw Ah Xing coming, but panicked inexplicably.

Ah Xing is like a dynamite, no one knows what he can do——

——Because of this, William panicked.

"Meteor. Don't come here! If I can get it by myself."

"Brother Xueming told me!——" Bu Liuxing took out the wolf ACE from the carrying package, his eyes widened, and the anger almost burst out of his throat: "——Don't make human flesh transactions with the enemy! You can't exchange anything Come! Fire for fire! The harder the flint is struck, the brighter it shines!"

"But." William hesitated for a moment, but the knife didn't stop. He wanted Cliff to smell more blood, and followed the enemy's instructions, using a clean cotton coat to suck all the blood away, for fear of leaving any smell. .

Bu Meteor raised his gun and yelled at William.

"You are not alone, you are me! I am begging for mercy in the cesspit! I am powerless to fight back! I want to bow my knees and sacrifice my flesh and blood! It is me!—"

When William saw Meteor stuffing incendiary bombs into the barrel of the gun, he immediately understood the other party's intentions.

He leaned down and held his partner tightly in his arms, as if he didn't need anything to prove that he was a child of Burning Man—only this physical body was enough.

The flame burns forever upward, just as the thermal billows forever upward.

It will not be willing to be at a disadvantage, and it will never compromise and bury it deep in the ground.

Even the oldest volcano, as long as it is alive, will erupt one day.

Two hot molten streams exploded in the air duct——

——It goes along the air duct and ignites the biogas.

It is like a giant beast, declaring territorial sovereignty.

It rushed out of the twisted and deformed crossing with a terrifying roar, and the red-skinned imp from hell was still listening to his breath, trying to find the refreshing sweetness of flesh and blood from the scorched hair.

It crawled through the rumbling water pump pipes, broke the buckles of the steel joints, shattered the steel pipes in anger, and blasted the water pump's axle into the sky.

The flame was like a sword of light, born in the "dirty soil", and blew up the big bath——

——The zenith of half of the bathing place was turned into pieces, and the shock wave from the explosion blew up the six soldiers guarding the pipes of the bathing place into six hundred and sixty-six soldiers.

It came too fast and suddenly, and the impact of sound and light was so strong that Cliff's eardrums were shattered and he became deaf.

William stood motionless under the scorching flames, he just wanted to hug the shooting star tightly, in his icy body, and use his broad back to meet the short but deadly flame melt.

3301 was so frightened that the whole wolf evolved. Its sharp toes and claws clasped the hole that Diamond drilled out, and its tail began to burn under the bright flames.

The shock wave hit the beach, and Iceman just glanced back slightly, then stopped still.

Waves from the mud flat beat on the skin of the Smiling Man's calf, whose five senses were sharper.

It grinned, its chest heaving violently.

—was laughing out loud.