Abyss Express

Chapter 158

After solving the disaster beast in the cigarette factory, the police in the jurisdiction immediately came to clean up the mess.

Ye Bei and the police officer showed Tianshu's ID to each other, explained the cause and effect without even making a record, and the New Year's Eve went home directly on the back seat of the Chitu cavalry.

Back by the artificial lake of the Agricultural University, back in front of the single-family villa, Big Brother Ye Bei grinned at the window with a very ugly expression on his face.

Xueming muttered: "I will pay."

Ye Bei waved his hand: "It's all right, it's just a meal."

After entering the room, Xueming wanted to ask something——

——For example, what exactly was the Calamity Beast in the cigarette factory just now.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Big Brother Ye Bei squatting by the window, smoking vigorously, like an ordinary middle-aged family man who was knocked down by life.

So Xueming asked: "Brother, aren't you short of money? If your unit is the same as Nine Realms Station, your salary should be very high."

"No, I'm short of money. Last year, I donated three Hope Primary Schools in Xixing, with a total of more than 27 million yuan. At the beginning of this year, I donated more than 600,000 yuan to the Paralympic Games. Here!" Ye Bei took out his mobile phone and showed the bank balance, "There are two hundred and seventy-one dollars left, I have to eat until the settlement date of this task, which will be the tenth of next month! My wife was angry when she saw this piece of broken glass. , Maybe catch me spending money and attack me mentally."

"Brother." Xue Ming was stunned: "Have you been doing these things all this time?"

Ye Bei jumped up and down in the room, trying to find quick-drying glue to fix it, but he replied without looking back.

"I have become a ghost. I have nothing to spend money on. It doesn't matter if I don't eat or sleep. I can buy some clothes at most. It costs money to brush my teeth and take a shower. I don't need to call a car when I go out. If it doesn't affect public security, I will run away." It’s faster than a bus, and I don’t have any eccentricities in my life, and I don’t need to save it for my children, so if I don’t donate it, why don’t I save it to buy a house?”

Xue Ming was thoughtful: "I mean"

"It's nothing interesting." Brother Ye Bei casually threw the bad cat into the soft cat litter, and within a few seconds, the poor and strange beast began to sleep soundly, as if it had consumed a lot of spiritual power and needed Wumeng to sleep. Sleep to restore mental strength.

Ye Bei and Xue Ming went on to say: "If you insist on breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line, I just want to do something good. I think the way of heaven is clear, and good and evil are rewarded. If you do good deeds, you can be a good person—do you understand that? Simple, right?"

Xue Ming immediately squatted beside Brother Ye Bei, and nodded vigorously.

"Yes, it's very simple."

Then he was about to reach out and touch the glass.

"Wait!" Ye Bei didn't understand Xue Ming's meaning: "What are you going to do?"

"I know how to fix it," Xueming said.

Ye Bei was full of doubts: "WTF?!"

How many pieces of glass did this break into? This kid fixes it right away? ——This is too unreal.

Xue Ming dug a bucket of mud into the field, and measured the size of the window frame with a caliper built by a spirit body.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Bei saw that the boy's two spirit arms had turned into various tools, including a square ruler, oil trowel, mold punching needle and trimming knife.

In just a few tens of seconds, a simple clay mold is ready.

"Amazing skills!" Brother Ye Bei was dumbfounded.

Xue Ming was a little embarrassed, and replied with a smile: "Brother, you can come to anyone who wants to do these things, and you can do it with the corresponding tools. It's not a very powerful thing."

Then I saw this kid rushing into the kitchen with the clay mold in his arms, turned on two gas stoves, got a steel plate from the garage, let the heat be evenly distributed in the clay mold, and when all the water evaporated, Ye Bei couldn't even see the clay. The air hole of the mold can be taken to the factory as a standard model and sent to the assembly line for production.

Xue Ming put together the broken glass as it was, and sent the slivers and debris into the grinder transformed by the spirit body to turn into powder, and then mixed some of the alumina he carried with him, that is, the raw material of corundum, and the ground quartz sand mixture Fill in all gaps.

Close the mold and add fire, turn on the exhaust fan, and wait for the temperature to reach the time when the glass is fluidized.

In just three minutes, a piece of glass that is as clean as new is ready.

Xue Ming only lifted it up with his spiritual arms that were not afraid of high temperatures, carefully observed the trachoma and cracks, and made sure it had no flaws, then put it back into the clay to cool naturally.

He and Ye Bei said: "Wait for half an hour, it will be ready."

Ye Bei raised his hand and closed his mouth: "Xiao Jiang, your skill is really easy to use! Where did you learn it?"

Jiang Xueming and Ye Bei confessed: "I can get pyroxene jewelry and sticks at the underground station—these two things are gifts from Aohan Mingde to the passengers, but if they are worn out, I am afraid they will be gone. I have always Trying to figure out how to fix them."

He took the Heart of Steel and the club from his bundle.

"I helped my friend's father repair toys before. I tried those fine parts and found that the die-casting process is relatively simple. Just make a mold and heat it, and you can get small parts with good strength and decent precision. Like this piece of corundum , and if it breaks and cracks, I can make new ones out of the aluminum oxide I have on my body in no time."

Lingweng gave Xueming the most practical jewelry, steel and corundum are very cheap engineering materials.

Making weapon parts like die-casting carbon steel, and troubleshooting weapons in emergencies are also new skills that Xue Ming prepared for the trip to Red Star Mountain. The precision of his spiritual body is very high, and now he can also make special iron-aluminum interlayer sticks like that of Mr. Wen Bucai.

Ye Bei: "Thank you!"

Xue Ming: "You're welcome, but I still have a few things to ask."

Speaking of this, Ye Bei's expression changed—every time this kid makes this starting sentence, he must be absorbing knowledge for tens of minutes without stopping.

"Go take a shower, I have something to say tomorrow!"

After saying this, Brother Ye Bei rushed back to the bathroom on the second floor like a gust of wind, and within a minute, he could hear exaggerated snoring.

Just at this time--

——Qingqi woke up.

It seemed to be dozing off all the time, just waiting for Ye Bei to leave.

It cautiously tiptoed, walking on two feet like a human being, and slowly came to Xueming.

"Hey, boy."

Xue Ming sat on the sofa to take notes, and used the method of drawing to write down all the images in his head. He just drew the scene where Brother Ye Bei broke through the sound barrier when he was fighting.

He has no time to deal with this evil beast. Brother Ye Bei has revealed intentionally or unintentionally that this little cat is full of bad things. Unlike the BOSS, it needs kind people to seal the vicious monster.

"Oh! The painting is pretty good—do you want to make money?" Qiongqi climbed onto the sofa, got between Xue Ming's arms, stepped on Xue Ming's lap, and kept looking at the edge of the table: " I have a way to help you sell your paintings! Don’t you like this business very much? I can make countless people praise your works.”

Xueming: "Not interested."

Qiongqi's face became very ugly: "Uh uh... Do you like women?"

Xueming: "I like it."

Qiongqi: "Then it's easy to say, let's make a deal? You must be able to help me, and Zhu Wu gave you his Red Mountain Stone. You must be very capable, right?"

Xueming answered truthfully: "No, I'm too good at it. The boss was afraid that I would die in the mission, so he gave me such a stone."

After that, he took out the red mountain stone, the solid cat bell was not attractive to Qiongqi, but disgusted.

Xue Ming stopped teasing this evil beast, honestly took back the life-saving props, and wondered in his heart——If he really swallowed the Red Mountain Stone according to the King Hunter's order, would he also be able to have Brother Ye Bei? Such divine power.

It is the mobility of the body breaking through the speed of sound, and changing the direction of the body just by punching the air in midair. It is also the ultimate expression of speed and strength. If a human body wants to make such an outrageous maneuver, it is almost impossible. impossible.

Even with special soul power, which can increase physical strength, it is impossible to withstand such an exaggerated instantaneous acceleration.

Looking at these book data from the perspective of the game is like the limit of the character's body performance.

Even with this kind of speed, it is difficult to use it freely in actual combat. The human body's reflex nerves and electrical signal transmission are delayed. The passengers' spiritual essence is so strong that they can break through the limitations of the neural structure, but it is impossible to have The ability to control the body's sudden stop, brake, steering and speed change in a sonic environment.

Xue Ming was very worried. If he really encountered an unsolvable and inescapable crisis during the trip to Red Star Mountain, when using Red Mountain Stones—even if the book data skyrocketed, this was not a power he could control.

Seeing that the boy hadn't spoken for a long time, Qiongqi took a careful sniff of Wen Xueming's body, and immediately glimpsed the fog-like sense of anxiety through his terrifying mind-reading ability.

"Oh, have you been in trouble recently? Kid! ~ If you have any troubles, you can tell them. Share your unhappy things to make me happy."

This big cat's mouth is as cheap as a big brother's. Xue Ming put down his pen and prepared to take a bath and sleep. Ignored Qiongqi's gossip.

"Is your girlfriend unhappy? Or is it because you owe your salary? Why don't you work for me? Let me tell you, working for me is a very promising job. Have you seen my slave? He is popular every day Drinking spicy food, my wife is fair and beautiful, and she is on the high-speed road towards the ideal of life every moment."

Xue Ming came to the bathroom door and asked out of politeness.

"I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come with me?"

Qiongqi's eyes widened at that moment, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Who wants to be with you?"

Immediately afterwards, there was an indifferent closing sound of the door, as if all the politeness had been exhausted.

In just a few minutes, a handsome guy covered in steam came out of the bathroom, Xueming walked to the guest room, and Qiongqi immediately stuck to it, like a piece of psoriasis that was hard to tear off.

"Hey hey! Don't be shameless, kid! Enough is enough! I allow you to reject me twice, but it's only three times—my bottom line is twice, I'm a very capable beast , It’s different from the Calamity Beast in your impression! It’s completely different!”

Xue Ming didn't speak, and ran to the bedroom door again, ready to be polite.

"sleep together?"

Qiongqi pursed his lips: "Who wants to sleep with you!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of closing the door was indifferent, and Qiongqi's evil plan was stillborn before he could say it.

Unwilling, it slammed on the door.

"Boy! My bottom line is three times! ~ It has become three times! ~ Let's get straight to the point! As long as you are willing to kill the second-five kid on the second floor who is not ideal for me, and who is devoted to picking up girls and beating monsters, take me Get out of this ghostly place, lift my seal, and I will promise you everything."

Xue Ming pushed open the door, revealing a crack, looking down at this bad cat.

"May I ask, is it difficult for you to be killed?"

Qiongqi immediately felt complacent, and wanted to tell his miraculous ability: "Of course! Like the direct fire of some machine gun, the impact of a rhinoceros monster, and a several-ton safe falling on me, I didn't feel any pain." Yes, at most it’s just fainting, do you want this kind of physical body too? King Kong is not bad! You can come back to life even after death! Do you want the sister in your heart to become stronger? I have a peerless magic here!~”

Without a word, Xue Ming grabbed the beast——

——He remembered that Brother Ye Bei said that the only weakness of this beast is that it cannot lie.

Just heard a click.

He twisted Qiongqi's neck cleanly, and half of his tongue was still hanging outside, drooling.

Qiongqi said weakly: "I'm going to be angry. I want to"

Immediately afterwards, Xue Ming threw it into the cat litter, and after a while, this extremely annoying Amway promotion finally turned into a snoring sound.

Lying on the bed, he pondered carefully——

——If brother Ye Bei has to endure this level of personal harassment by telecom fraud every day, it is really a kind of torture.

After a while, he fell asleep.

At half past nine in the morning, Jiang Xueming woke up on time like an electronic alarm clock.

After washing and grooming as usual, he rushed to the kitchen quickly and put the glass back before his sister-in-law got up.

He heard Qiongqi tilt his head, grabbing Xueming's trouser leg and yelling.

"Hero, I don't want to talk nonsense, can I have a bone-setting surgery, I can't even eat breakfast now. I call this torture, I will take a selfie of myself later, and send you to Weibo, you Just don’t even think about messing around on the Internet.”

Xue Ming straightened the bad cat's neck casually, just like the painting style of cat and mouse, very curious and cartoony.

Qiongqi shook his head and muttered for a long time, finally managed to control his tongue, regained his energy, and was about to speak when he heard a rapid knock on the door outside.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, a guest came.

Brother Ye Bei didn't get up, and sister-in-law should still be resting.

Jiang Xueming ran to the door to look outside, but couldn't see anything through the cat's eyes. It was strange, and an inexplicable chill invaded his mind.

The knock on the door became more urgent again, like a drum.

Xue Ming simply opened the door, wanting to see what kind of monsters and ghosts could make his spiritual vision invalid.

The result was very unexpected——

——Standing outside the door was a little man who was only 1.58 meters tall and couldn't reach the cat's eye at all. He was in the blind spot of vision.

He looks very, very young, wearing spiritual clothes, holding a basket of Henan local specialties, and came to pay New Year's greetings.

Wearing sunglasses, the little man raised his head to look at Jiang Xueming.

Jiang Xueming said, "Brother Ye Bei is still sleeping. Who are you?"

The little man walked in and said, "I'm his intelligence agent, so there's no need to tell you my name."

I saw Qiongqi covering his nose, as if he smelled a very bad smell, and hid in the cat's nest.

Xue Ming was also relieved. When we first met, this cat showed a strong tendency to detect by taste.

It likes bad guys and dislikes good guys. If it can be hidden far away, it must be a good person.

The intelligence agent brother sent the souvenirs to the kitchen, and was rummaging through the molds left by Xueming by the stove. He stared wide-eyed and observed the craftsmanship of the molds with great interest.

"Interesting. Did you do this?"

Jiang Xueming: "Yes."

I saw these five short short men taking three steps and two steps, sitting next to Jiang Xueming, drinking cigarettes and pouring tea.

Xue Ming first refused the cigarette, and then started talking with the intelligence agent.

During the conversation, I learned that——

——The [Black Tar·Black Tar] from last night was a man-made disaster beast.

The intelligence agent went to work in the factory four times to investigate the strange phenomenon and found black tar in the sewage workshop of the factory.

The intelligence officer and Jiang Xueming explained in detail: "Man-made disaster beasts will also appear in modern society. Specifically, it is an act of common cause for all beings."

Xue Ming immediately started to take notes.

The intelligence officer went on to say, "Do you know virtual idols?"

Xue Ming: "Vtb? Leather man?"

Intelligence agent: "God damn man in a leather jacket, no, I'm talking about idols in a broad sense."

Xueming: "Oh, I know."

The intelligence officer went on to say: "There are many, many people who want something to happen, and it will happen. Even if it is a worthless clay statue, some people will kneel down and try to put on the god's clothes, become a god, and be stained with gods." Sex—that sounds weird, doesn't it?"

Xue Ming: "Indeed."

The intelligence agent pointed to the photo of black tar in the data bag.

"There are more than 3 million smokers in Hengyin City, and the monthly production and sales of cigarettes are huge. When people can't buy cigarettes with money and are about to sell out of stock, a strong collective idea has shaped this monster."

Xue Ming was surprised: "Can it still be like this? There are so many people in the world who believe in Christianity, so does God really exist?"

"Who knows?" The little dwarf pulled off his sunglasses, revealing his dark pupils, and said in a word, "Who! Know! Know! What?"

This question stopped Xueming.

You can feel the amazing aura from this intelligence officer, like a hot fireball.

"Jiang Xueming, is your name right? I've seen this name from Ye Bei's WeChat chats and call records. He once asked about your recipe. The recipe can calculate your body fat and weight, so I can be sure. , this person is you—then back to the topic.”

The intelligence agent threw up the information, took out a small knife, and then cut out several individual words from the information to form a complete sentence.

"There are many strange phenomena in modern society, like the birth of a demon, an actor will unconsciously change into another personality, and become the image that the audience likes. We call this phenomenon artificial creation. Kinds of instant noodles will change their taste according to the comments of most users. This phenomenon is called product upgrading. Idol groups will wear different clothes according to fans’ comments and preferences. The factor that determines whether an idol in the group will stay or not is just Cold data—this is called selection between things and the survival of the strong."

Leave four large characters on the desktop.

"The same is true of the birth of black tar. There are countless people who want to continue smoking, and the strong idea drives a certain soul to devote himself to the cigarette factory, becoming the ground zero of this spiritual disaster, and then throwing human flesh into it Nutrients, to supply the production activities of the factory, black tar is not a simple disaster beast, but an artificial disaster composed of more than forty souls and workshops."

——It's called [All living beings share karma].

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