Abyss Express

There is no preface today, because there is no need to say more.

After Xue Ming fell into the arms of materialism, he slid deeper from the finger joints and came to the dungeon.

He rushed out of the pipeline and fell in front of the workbench of the logistics supply station. After recovering from the dizziness, he was immediately pulled up by a strong hand.

Bu Meteor: "Brother Ming!"

Jiang Xueming: "Meteor! What happened?"

In just a few words, Bu Meteor explained the mystery under the monument in the central square, the friendship between the Soviets and Burning Man Sirte, and what to do now.

Ah Xing waved his arms, and said to Xue Ming and the people around him: "Come on! Brother Ming! Your spirit body will definitely help, we will send this arm back to its torso!"

Looking around, Pyro's right arm is paralyzed in the middle of a huge road with a width of about 16 lanes. It is like an office building in modern society. When you look up, you can see the forearm piercing the dome, still struggling with Iceman. fight.

The air castles stretching for hundreds of meters constitute the two departments of damage control and service supply. These rooms are built with the steel beam skeleton in the upper arm of the fireman, and they are all iron houses with simple structures and cheap materials.

Brother Ibrahimovic rode on the materialist sub-body armor, and manipulated this steel monster to carry materials and fuel, and to power all the traction machines in the sixteen lanes.

"Jiang Xueming!"

Brother Ibrahimovic shouted loudly.

"Where's the guy with you? That old man! Where's that old engineer?!"

Jiang Xueming: "Dead."

Ibrahimovic froze for a moment when he heard the news of the engineer's grandfather's death.

He didn't say much, just leaned against the traction machine, emptied the fuel tank of the shield machine, and beckoned his partners to bring more fuel to the iron warehouse.

after a long time--

——Xue Ming also began to lend a helping hand to deal with the mechanical failures of these ancient tools.

Ibrahimovic finally said.

"How did he die?"

Xueming immediately explained——

"—Grandpa wanted to send these two walking armors here, but there was an accident on the way, and I almost died."

Ibrahimovic emphasized: "How did he die? What was the cause of death?"

Xue Ming: "We had a car accident and hit the finger of materialism. He got stuck in the co-pilot's seat. The front of the car was twisted and deformed. He couldn't get out at all. No panacea could cure him."

Ibrahimovic: "What did he say before he died?"

Xue Ming: "He asked me to knock the gong and say——Let's go! Start the program! Let's go!"

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. Meteor and William resisted the big oil tank and didn't move for a long time. The brothers on the side were so anxious that they wanted to jump up and beat the faces of the two big men.

Right now—

——Diamondnov is still worrying about the transmission shaft of the traction machine. There is a problem with the assembly of a huge brass bush. It protrudes a lot from the mechanism and cannot be reset at all.

Xia Xia, the VIP, showed the terrifying power of a blood-granting monster at this time.

She kicked towards the thick copper sleeve with an outer diameter of 140 centimeters. This terrifying energy caused the soft brass to wriggle and deform. The bush finally returned to normal, making a dull thumping sound.

"Then let's go!"

Xia Xia and the people shouted loudly.

"We're half way through the ground! The underground journey has just begun! Don't let his sacrifice be in vain! Ibrahimovic! Go to the [N1] mechanical master console! The rest of you untie the steel load-bearing beam from this arm!"

Immediately, someone pulled Brother Ibrahimovic and said, "Actually, I was thinking just now! Brother Ibrahimovic! If materialism really starts to move, will Red Star Mountain disappear?"

"That's right! Brother Ibrahimovic!" Meteor finished the oil delivery work and went to the leader's side: "I just saw that these small houses built on iron frames are very simple, like illegal buildings that are ready to be demolished at any time."

From the engine of the crane drilled a black head——

——Jiang Xueming wiped off the greasy dirt on his face, and said to Ibrahimovic: "If it's true, as you said, Burning Man propped up the entire Red Star Mountain building, when it wakes up, it will be the end of the RSH outpost."

"Go do it!" Eevee jumped out of the mech and sent Diamondnov up, "Remove its [cocoon]! Remove all the main load-bearing beams connecting Pyro's right arm!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh! Let's get real!" Meteor took Xueming over a hundred meters, ran from one side of the maintenance tower to the other, jumped onto the platform of the traction machine, and looked at the huge underground space. In the cavity, looking into the dark distance.

People rushed to the traction platform following the meteor one after another, and heard Brother Ibrahimovic's order from the radio station in the control center.

"Dear partners, we have lost many relatives and friends because of this incident. I don't know how to thank you. You still believe in my decision to this day——Jason is waiting for us"

Before Ibrahimovic finished speaking, Meteor had already learned by himself and found the cold start switch of the fuel engine.

Fossil fuels from ancient times exploded in the steel, and the scorching air from the shaft and cylinder raised the temperature of the entire logistics supply station by several degrees.

People were sweating from the heat, clutching each other and the cold handrails in a violent mechanical tremor. Immediately afterwards, the traction platform began to creep and slide, moving towards the torso of Burning Man several kilometers away.

The observation building and ventilation fans built on the load-bearing beams collapsed one after another, and the pilot headlights also fell from the roof beams tens of meters into the runway. Glass was smashed and steel was deformed.

Just hearing the rumbling earthquake and thunder, the foundation of the entire arsenal collapsed.

After Ibrahimovic set the final traction rail route and engine output parameters in the control room, he also ran back to the team.

He told people, "We've got nothing left! Brothers. As soon as Pyro stands up, there's nothing left."

He pointed to a young man's nose, and wiped out a pair of sharp eyes from the grease and dust.

"Your Assia has no home!"

He pointed to an older and strong man, and rubbed his broad jaw with an expression of resentment.

"The dog you raised will fall down in the graveyard!"

He counted the past one by one, talking to people about the lost things.

"The hill shining with red stars is about to fall. Except for the peonies on the beach, we have already run out of ammunition and food. I can only ask Jason for everything. I have wanted to ask you a question countless times, but I was afraid that you would be discouraged. In Nigeria I lost my sanity and myself under Fulheim's powerful spiritual pressure. Now I can finally take a breath and ask you all."

"Brother Ibrahimovic."

"I do not regret!"

It seems that before the question is asked, there is already an answer.

Ibrahimovic gritted his teeth. He lowered his head, bent his waist, and shouted in the strong wind brought by the sudden acceleration of the traction platform.

"We are more than 30,000 meters away from the surface of the earth. We have never seen our hometown. We were born here and grew up here. Our fathers used videos to tell us stories and explained this matter, but they never explained clearly. What the hell does it represent?"

He pulled the meteor and poked the big boy's chin.

"I'm also confused, why fight these things? Why stay here? Why keep going! Until this guy comes to me, until these people are with us."

Ibrahimovic looked at Jiang Xueming, stretched out his hand, and immediately got a response.

Xueming: "Keep going, there will be an answer! There will be an answer!"

"We have exhausted the efforts of several generations. At this moment, I just feel lucky." Ibrahimovic's hair was rolled up by the wind: "It made me understand that all this effort is not in vain, and what we do is meaningful! Someone still remembers us!"

The orange fog lights in the distance are getting closer and closer. It is the torso of Burning Man. It is paralyzed in the thick cocoon made of steel beams. Saw the thick, violent arcs.

People's heads were covered by shadows, followed by bright lights——

——The arm hit the materialist's shoulder joint roughly, and all the steel cables that pulled the machine ran through the unlocking process in an instant, and the platform rushed all the way through Burning Man's spacious chest, rushing to another location.

During this short distance of several hundred meters, Xue Ming raised his head, and saw the chest and lung chambers as empty as a large stadium, pieces of alloy castings covered with flesh and blood, and countless steps and cantilevers, bomb feeders and ammunition The reservoir is stored in the interlayer between the lower respiratory tract and the diaphragm.

"The whole world!" Meteor's eyes widened, and his neck started to hurt when he raised his head: "Listen to the heartbeat of steel!"

From right arm to left chest, the traction platform is like a manic train, driving through the heart of a giant.

Titanium-plated alloy steel put a layer of armor on this pitch-black heart, preventing the strong death rune from spilling out vicious curses.

It was still beating, trying to pump blood even though there was no blood in its veins.

"Please, my friends!"

From the spine of the central nervous system and the electronic communication towers all over the torso, Jason Megan's call came.

"And the left hand and both legs have to be sent here!"

Meteor grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Don't worry! My comrade!"

Jason: "They all need materialistic sub-body walking mechas to execute the boot process. On the way to the power workshop, if you meet the slaves of the dead giants"

"I heard it! The tricky guy is calling me!" Meteor was gearing up: "Don't worry! Scars are the badge of a warrior!"

Jason: "You kid."

Meteor: "What's wrong with me kid?"

Jason: "Reassuring."

On the other hand, in front of the door of the power workshop, Master A Ling did not chase after the king of salary. Guys who are blessed by undead runes are usually difficult to kill unless their metabolites are completely eliminated by thermonuclear reactions at the atomic level. Quality, otherwise they will not take much time to come back to life.

She got on the big frog early and ran back to the power workshop, preparing to send the armor to materialism.

Xiaoqi is on the verge of madness. She has no heavy armor, no protection from a gas mask, and her mind is always in a daze. The high madness index makes her absent-minded and often distracted.

The two divided into two trucks, loaded with four mechs, and were preparing to split up.

As soon as Xiao Qi started the engine, he was kicked out of the car by the master.

"Master! What are you doing?"

9527 fell in embarrassment on the iron walkway of the power workshop, his face full of doubts.

"I've run out of white stones, and there's only one blue stone left." Master A Ling opened the big bag of the backpack, and there were still a dozen red stones in it: "There is no way to add a spiritual shield to you, you hurry up Go back to the Albert Research Station to bring in reinforcements, and bring me some supplies by the way."

"Ah?" Hearing Master's order, Xiao Qi also panicked: "It's so far away! It will take a lot of time, right?!"

"Call all the people from the Snow Mastiff team to help. The decisive battle is about to start. These guys want to make meritorious service before the harvest season. They are like sharks that smell blood. They will definitely come to join in the fun." Su Ling said Throw the steel ruler and stick to the students, "Bring it on, you can run fast."

"But what are you going to do, Master!?" Xiao Qi hastily caught the stick.

The blue stone on Su Ling's little finger split immediately, and ended its short and worthless life.

"You still worry about yourself."

In Xiao Qi's eyes, the golden shield of spiritual power on his head disappeared immediately——

——The kind of sticky and weird spiritual pressure rushed, she immediately covered her mouth and nose, her stomach twitched, and she almost vomited, and an inexplicable raving sounded in her head, as if a dead person was talking to her.

"Slip away."

"Wait!" Su Ling started the engine, ready to go to the nuclear power plant on the other side of the city, where there was Pyroman's left arm: "You wait!"

Xiaoqi stood still: "Master! Do you have something to explain?"

"When will you get married?" Su Ling spoke very quickly: "Are you going to have children? How many? Where can I buy the wedding room? Is it enough to pay 888? Is this month's salary paid? He loves Do you? Do you really love you? Has he ever spoken to other women? A lover's stick is fine, if you can't beat it, run away, if you can't run away, shake people, in short, don't fight hard."

"Don't read it, don't read it, don't read it, don't read it, don't read it!" Xiaoqi ran away, all the fear and distracting thoughts in his heart were swept away, and under the protection of this super powerful spiritual shield, he found a car in the central square. The troop carrier of Stairway to Heaven fled away as if flying towards the exit.

Su Ling saw the vehicles billowing in smoke and dust in the distance, stepped on the accelerator and applauded lightly.

"Wonderful."

The bad scenario envisioned with Jason Meghan didn't happen.

After the Iceman and the Laughing Man in the distance were injured, they have been cultivating their health and rest, trying to use heavy and slow breathing to return blood to deal with the wounds on their bodies.

One of them panted heavily while leaning on their knees, and the other fished up the severed finger in the ocean and put it back into the palm.

It took about ten minutes to return to the best combat state. When I looked back at the arsenal beyond the coastline, it had become a collapsed ruin. The two important facilities behind the beachhead, the refinery and the nuclear power plant, had all disappeared. .

The Iceman scratched his head in doubt, let go, let the hand ax fall into the ocean, and then fell into a daze.

The Laughing Man's belly was severely injured, and it would probably take a while to recover. It squatted down, intending to soak its body in the Dead Sea to absorb the mud in the ocean, and the elements taken away by the fragments of the ax blade. The quality is sucked back.

The dull and strong sounds that sounded in the city from time to time made them take an extra look into the distance every twenty minutes.

RSH is falling apart, everything familiar is changed beyond recognition.

Except for the central square, only the isolated hill hundreds of meters above the Monument to the People's Heroes stands in this village with a radius of more than ten kilometers.

The smiling man grinned, made eye contact with [Fehu Feihu (representing wealth)] behind him, and said "Ang ↑?" with the [rich man] half of his body soaked in the Dead Sea.

[The rich man] also said "Ang↓!"

With this mysterious and strange way of communication, I am afraid that no Homo sapiens can understand what these gods are saying.

But there was no doubt, they were sure, that the twins seemed to be returning from the hills to the sea.

Jason: "Now! Stand up!"

A pair of steel fists rushed out of the ground——

——Iron Arm grabbed the low hills on the southwest side and propped up its red and black torso armor.

From the broadcasting station of the torso, the roar of the boys resounded through the sky and the earth.

Bu Meteor: "The moment when courage fills my chest! The gate of Niflheim will also be kicked open by me!"

Its brain quickly climbed up, and sat up together with the entire torso. The huge antenna connected to the hypothalamus consciousness center in front of the forehead drew a huge, golden [V]-shaped character——

"—No matter how many times I am defeated! I will stand up again!" Ibrahimovic was the vanguard in the main combat department of the right arm.

The big bright red eyes began to ignite raging flames, materialism seemed so slow, and so fast——

——It was more than 350 meters tall. The moment it climbed up, the pushed air turned into a turbulent vortex, turning into a violent tornado.

When it waved its arms, its fingers ran from the kitchen and cafeteria to the tailor shop on the southwest side in just a few seconds. If you look at it from a far distance, it seems like a drunk man is moving his body, but the sudden sonic boom is like Terrifying thunder.

The strong wind just reached the Iceman's cheek, shaking the chaotic flesh and blood on his face.

It picks up the ax and throws it at the enemy again!

At this moment—

——Materialism's skeletal muscles all over his body began to emit high-energy and bright golden light.

Wendy from the Brain Command Center shouted: "The electric detection radar shows a high-energy response in the direction of three o'clock!"

"Please! My right hand!" Jason's right arm burst into blue flames, controlling Pyro's cerebellum and limbs.

This time, materialism did not fail.

There is a steel umbilical cord at its navel, which is still connected to the oil storage warehouse in the underground cavity. Twelve thousand diesel engines are roaring and roaring at the same time. In the eggshell spherical joints of its knees and elbows, there are also millions of volts provided by nuclear power. Power output.

It was almost unscathed, grabbed the handle of the flying axe, used it as a cane, and stood up with its body supported!

The people in the warhead of the right arm only feel that the world is spinning, controlling all the weapon groups in the narrow cabin. The moment he was hit, his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Wendy: "The attack is coming soon!"

Jason: "Damage Control!"

The Iceman in the far distance lost his main weapon, and immediately grabbed his brother and tore a big hole in the Laughing Man's throat, as if to use his strong vocal cords as a range-extending gun mount for the ray energy flow.

"Let me handle it!" Jiang Xueming is located in the warhead of the left arm. He sits in the center of the mechanical unit of the carpal nerve. The giant's nerve contacts need a very strong current and precise hands and eyes to stimulate it, so as to assist it to do Take the corresponding action - Xue Ming has this supernatural power.

Wendy: "If you get hit with wounds! These appendages will get into the body of materialism and cause damage! When they return to the body of Iceman, they will draw arrows and leave sore wounds to add to the wound! We must block this blow! Finished Block it completely!"

Jason: "My leg! Can you avoid it?!"

How can a huge building over 10,000 tons move at will? Just leave?

It is impossible to avoid supersonic shelling!

The communication center only heard Xue Ming's roar: "Give me the flame! Jason!"

Materialism grabs countless steel grids from underground cavities, among which are also strong and durable lightweight aluminum.

Dozens of Pyromen crawled out from the damage control unit on the left arm, rolling on their arms, and pounced on the layers of alloy nets——

——In just the blink of an eye, the arms of materialism are trembling, and a flexible metal fiber curtain is immediately swayed.

The electric current bursting from the fingertips and the giant's mouthpiece spewed out raging flames. Only simple heat treatment was done. This cloak was anodized and steel blued, and turned into a bright red cloak.

Cold attacks followed one after another, and the jet stream of fine ice skates was compressed and restrained by sound waves. Its momentum was more violent and violent than last time, almost blowing the peony flower cannons on the beach to their sides——

——It spewed out the anger in its heart toward this alloy cloth with a width of several hundred meters, and the jet of ice was like a sharp knife.

But Xue Ming manipulated the knife head with his delicate hands, and drew patterns of sickle and hammer on the fabric, as well as a shining golden star!

When the smoke cleared, materialism stood on the ground.

It stirred the veil, wrapping the banner around its fiery steel.

The Laughing Man clutched his cracked chin and stopped laughing, that's probably what his expression looked like.

[OAO!]

Molten burst from the old wound in the right arm of materialism.

The sixty-eight pressure relief valves on the chest and shoulders discharge the exhaust of the diesel engine, which is a thicker and more terrifying black mist than Niflheim.

It melted the Iceman's hatchet into a golden sword.

Su Ling from the Chest Ammunition Reserve Department said to the seniors and the juniors.

"The power of miracles has awakened! I want to draw out the sharp sword of light!"