Abyss Express

Chapter 525 Final Round Final Round

Chapter 525 Final Round. Final Round

Foreword:

I just want to help them, but I can’t bear to see them suffer.

Even now you are still correcting me. I hate this about you the most.

Middle age is a struggle. People cannot compete with fate, and life cannot compete with time. Many obstacles that seemed impossible to overcome at the time suddenly became lighter after a few years. I have never seen a person who can hate another person for a lifetime. What's even more frightening is forgetting and not caring, and ultimately losing to time.

Really, how can you violate what is destined? I will become a monk tomorrow.

——Jiang Wen

[Part①·One step away]

"Come on, come on, let me do the math for you!"

On the deck of the warship on the No. 1 cruise ship, Wen Bucai took off the visor of the Morpho suit, and the logo of the Basilosaurus turned into his pocket, revealing a pair of innocent eyes——

"——Thirty-four decks, counting from the east corridor to the entertainment room, there are sixty-two guests in the billiard hall."

Jack pouted with displeasure on his face: "Yeah!"

Wen Bucai: "I killed this. There were so many receptions at trade fairs and reception ladies in the ship. That doesn't count! That doesn't count! Can a blood-transfer unit that can't even hold a gun be called an enemy? That's civilian!"

Jack: "Doesn't that count? Those who work for the tiger and help the tyrants do harm, and those who live by eating human flesh don't count? Doesn't it count what I killed?"

"Hehe." Wen Bucai continued to quibble: "As for George Joshua's elder brother, the eldest brother is eight feet tall and six feet wide, so he can only count one head."

"豼!" Jack's eyes turned red and he immediately turned into the evil spirit form, seemingly unable to control the anger in his heart.

Wen Bucai immediately raised his hands in surrender and started talking about other topics.

"I said, have you ever thought about something?"

Jack: "What's the matter?"

The devastated deck was full of bullet marks, the machine gun turret was smashed to pieces by the powerful soul power, and corpses were everywhere on the ground. It was a scene where gods and ghosts retreated.

Wen Bucai stood in a pool of blood and internal organs, chatting with his good brother about George Joshua.

"The commander-in-chief of Lieyang Castle has seven seals to protect his death gate, right?"

Jack was no longer angry and wanted to listen carefully to his brother's serious talk.

Wen Bucai: "The first seal is the princess's soul power [Heaven is waiting], which is his extra blood volume."

"The second seal is two spears, one long and one short, used to shoot soul-killing bullets. This is his attack surface."

"The third seal is the rubber body, his psychic armor."

"The fourth and fifth seals are both on cruise ship No. 3, [Beast in Cloth] and [In Your Name], which are the balance of his holy blood and extremely strong luck."

"The sixth seal on his body is a piece of dragon scale, which serves as a life-saving talisman and heart armor."

Wen Bucai analyzed it rationally——

"——If it weren't for the addition of these six seals, he wouldn't be qualified to fight the War King. As long as the War King's physical energy is exhausted, we will be unable to withdraw to support the battlefield. Maybe we can really defeat Glory."

"It's precisely because of the ultrasonic blasting fist of the King of War."

Jack corrected him: "That's called Pankrasin, and it's [Fragrant Dream]'s unique skill."

"It is precisely because the destructive power of the War King's Pankrasin is too powerful." Wen Bucai continued: "Joshua finally felt that his life was threatened, so he fled the battlefield in panic."

"Then the question is, where is this guy's seventh seal?"

Jack Martin shrugged it off: "Maybe it doesn't exist at all."

Wen Bucai was very worried and walked around the pile of corpses, frowning.

"I always have an ominous premonition. Every time at such a critical moment, there will always be an illusion that the boss will call me and ask me to work overtime."

Jack couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha! Don't be so nervous! ~ This is not a disaster movie. The director does not need to deliberately create a big scene, as if the world is ending! ~ Our performance does not need to collect box office!"

Wen Bucai stretched his neck: "You mean, the seventh seal doesn't exist?"

"Maybe it's expired? It's like the fresh meat on the supermarket shelf." Jack Martin described it vividly, gesticulating and spitting: "The atomic bomb can be expired! Let me tell you with a crow's mouth! Seventh Seal it and it won’t exist.”

"It's just an empty city tactic used by George Joshua to scare people. The power of the other six seals is enough to scare people. Any one of them is a very powerful spiritual power - if you regard him as a The protagonist, with so many BUFFs stacked on his body, who dares to challenge this demon king?"

"Just like the non-existent wild card, the seventh seal is only used to scare people. In order to fill up the seven seals in the classic "Apocalypse", a non-existent thing was forcibly created."

Wen Bucai thought this reason was too ridiculous——

"——Let it go? Can the enemy's ace be let go?"

Jack Martin shrugged in vain: "What else? If there is such a powerful thing, why does it have to be like Ultraman's laser beam, always reserved for the last use?"

"That's right." Wen Bucai felt it made sense: "When the BOSS wants to attack the city, he usually calls me and the gunsmith to be the vanguard. This can reduce the losses of other soldiers, reduce casualties, and also allow the follow-up troops to maintain their High morale, if George Joshua really had the ultimate trump card, he would have shown it long ago."

Jack Martin echoed: "Yes, yes! You always look worried. Sooner or later you will suffer from depression! Relax and everything."

The water veins near the ship exploded with dozens of earth-shaking roars——

——That was a sign that the mines in the river triggered a series of explosions.

The cruise ship and the ship began to shake slightly, including the nearby small reconnaissance boat, and the jet ski was rushed directly into the embankment of the pier, and was smashed to pieces.

The entire Westbrook Bay area heard this huge sound. Compared with the salute in the early morning, it was deeper, richer, and more powerful.

Jack Martin's smile was still frozen on his face.

Outside the No. 1 cruise ship, a pair of huge bone wings had spread out behind them.

A skeleton specimen emerged from the muddy river water. It is the remains of USHUMGAL (the benevolent flying snake) in Sumerian mythology, also known as the "flying snake with eyes like fire".

Most of the essence of this skeleton dragon was taken away by George Joshua, and all of them were used as funds for the White Shark Club to start a new business. This is also the source of the dragon scales on George Joshua's body, which is the seventh seal.

When it stumbled and climbed to the side of the No. 1 cruise ship, and put its paws on the side of the ship, you could see the huge toe claws and front nose of the skeleton dragon. Cold spiritual fire emitted from the skull, and its wings were spread about five meters. More than ten meters wide, the dragon body and tail are about seventy meters long.

The ringtone of the Nokia mobile phone from the early days rang——

——Wen Bucai picked up the phone, slowly turned around, and looked at the giant skeletal dragon. Administrative leave was only one step away from this VIP.

BOSS said kindly and gently on the phone: "I feel a very powerful spiritual pressure."

Wen Bucai: “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

BOSS held his voice and sang in a lolita tone: "My dear, it's time to work overtime."

[Part②·Sunny day]

"Stop the hell!" Banner followed Ms. Joshua and ran out.

George Joshua dragged a headless corpse, her face was pale and confused, she had lost her mind and could no longer think anymore.

She wanted to run away, but these things held her tightly, these heavy sins clung to her.

Before she died, Kricheva held her hands tightly and was unwilling to let her go even if her brain was damaged.

The mangy dog ​​behind him still had a hand in its mouth and followed reluctantly.

Banner Iboji, is this son of a bitch desperate for his life? Doesn't he know who I am?

George Joshua thought so, his eyes were bloodshot, and he continued to run forward dragging his heavy body, unable to speak.

I don’t want to live so humbly, I don’t want to lie anymore, I don’t want to explain anything anymore! I don’t want to settle for anything less!

Run! Run! If you can just run to the freight station and slip onto the train, you might be able to escape.

So thirsty, so hungry

George Joshua stared at Kricheva's body and swallowed his saliva. She gnawed open the stinky woman's arm without hesitation, swallowed all her fingers, and saw Banner... chasing behind her. Ibuji began to flee in panic again.

"Run?! Let's see where you are running! At first you were playing pity for me! I didn't expect you were an ogre too!" Banner was so angry that he finally remembered that there was a car available at the scene.

He ran back to the grocery store, got into Kricheva’s duty car, followed Ms. Joshua and shouted——

——He had no ammunition and had no way to ensure his own safety, so he had to talk.

"Suspect! You will be charged with resisting arrest! I have reason to suspect that you killed Chief Kricheva!"

"Get arrested immediately! Otherwise I will use knightly combat skills on you! Otherwise I will use knightly combat skills on you!"

George Joshua howled at the top of his lungs——

"——It wasn't me! It wasn't me! It wasn't me! I didn't kill anyone!"

The duty car followed her all the way to the highway along the railway. In the emergency lane, George ran in front and Banner chased behind her.

Banner has been tapping on the computer of the duty vehicle, trying to put on the emergency status and call other militiamen for reinforcements, but the bad weather once again left him isolated and helpless. This is the barbaric ecology of Sunny Castle. In the dark night of heavy rain, it suffered. People never see the light of day.

"You didn't do it? Then why did you run away?!" Banner shouted in a stern tone: "Cooperate with the investigation! Everything will come to light! Madam! I know you are scared! I am a militiaman from Fort Sunny! I won't let you Suffering injustice!”

George Joshua cursed -

"-Fuck the militia! You want to rape me too?! Right?!"

Banner was deeply shocked. He didn't know what happened to the woman. Judging from the ballistic records at the scene, the direction of the shot at Chief Kricheva, judging from the blood stains, should have come from near the low wall. , but the girl was in Chief Kricheva’s arms at that time.

Ms. Joshua gnawed at Kricheva’s body while dragging the body forward. She bit the bones and used her palms as snacks. She had never felt that her teeth were so powerful - she finally felt that God had opened her eyes and allowed her to have super powers.

After biting off the corpse's arms, she could let go of her arms and legs and continue running, and her body gained strength! It is the outlet of life, it is the hope of life, it is life that gives her endless courage in her heart!

"Stop running! Madam!" Banner no longer called the strange woman "suspect". He negotiated a deal in a good voice, increased the speed of the car and continued the chase: "You can't outrun the V8 engine!"

"Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!" Like an underage girl, Joshua just ran and never wanted to stop - she didn't know that Banner didn't have a gun. She just felt scared.

There was a big hand holding her tightly, she could feel it.

The name of that hand was "Destiny", and it seemed that everything she had done in the past had turned into karma, trying to pull her back into the mud pit of Sun Castle. The rain slapped on her forehead, soaked her clothes, and her legs became heavier and heavier.

She still couldn't figure out why she turned into a woman, why?

Is this a miracle? Is God playing a trick on her?

If she still had a male body, perhaps the hateful militiamen behind her wouldn't survive for even a minute, and would die painfully and slowly under the torture of [No Man's Land].

She is invulnerable! Invincible!

This kind of soul power protected her, she passed through difficulties again and again, and fought countless wars.

From the Black Hawk War to the Civil War, World War I and World War II, from the Philippines to France, from Vietnam to Afghanistan.

With the roar of the dragon coming from the city center——

——The sun rises slowly, like a blood-red chicken egg, illuminating the outline of the black king in the water veins of the tributaries of the Pompeii Sea. Mads was among them, turning into a scalding fireball, floating in the near-earth airspace more than 300 meters away.

Sunshine began to execute the anti-virus program, which made Ms. Joshua feel uneasy, and the holy blood in her flesh began to boil. She struggled painfully, suddenly slowed down, and could no longer run.

But Banner didn't have time to slow down!

A mangy dog ​​suddenly appeared from the back row, as well as a little black cat holding the mangy dog.

The boss, who likes to be naughty and mischievous, wanted to surprise the brave and fearless militiaman, so he hugged the fat supervisor's body bag, pulled out a severed arm, hung it on the passenger side of the militiaman's duty vehicle, and drilled out half of his head.

"Hi! Young man! You are very good!"

Banner was so frightened that he stepped on the accelerator and knocked Ms. Joshua out!

The duty vehicle crashed into the fence of the highway ramp bridge, and Joshua fell from the more than six-meter-high ramp into the platform railway.

The fragile windshield shattered in an instant, because the front of the militia vehicle was not bulletproof. The mangy dog ​​hugged BOSS, and BOSS hugged Banner, but they were fine.

Only the fat manager’s arm was missing again——

——It flew outwards following the huge impact, and finally fell into the platform.

Looking at the platform, the freight station was covered by sheets of waterproof plastic sheeting, shielding him from the sun. George Joshua stood up again.

Her face was covered with blood, and she felt that the God of Luck was secretly favoring her - yes! Without this collision, she would not have been able to reach the freight station platform quickly.

The staff were still having breakfast because there was an accident along the railway line. The train hit a duty car and there were not many people on the platform!

This is simply a perfect way of life designed by God himself! Everything was as she expected!

Such is her intelligence! It's her Hui Zhi Lan Xin!

She is so proud, so proud and self-reliant, she is simply the female power of the new era! An outstanding and outstanding role model for the times!

George Joshua thought so, he had to change his name, right? ! After returning to the Guild Alliance, I will hang out with FF! Be good sisters!

She walked towards the nearest truck compartment and got into the box, but she bumped into another stowaway.

That's Susie--

——After Susie left Huimin Supermarket, she came to the freight station with all her belongings and luggage. She didn't want to buy a ticket and wanted to sneak back to the capital. Taking a truck would save a lot of money and avoid the trouble of checking in luggage. Director Black was dead and no one would pay her unemployment insurance. She had to take her time. Go ahead.

The two looked at each other, and Susie only felt awkward.

"Sister, are you also a hitchhiker?"

George Joshua immediately understood the meaning. She seemed to understand something, and she also knew Susie's little secret.

"Yes, yes!"

Susie moved her butt and made way for Ms. Joshua to have a clean seat in the narrow cargo compartment. She sat on the iron plate of the box.

"Then you sit here! You sit here! It's more comfortable here. You got caught in the rain, aren't you having a hard time?"

Ms. Joshua sat down immediately as if she were seeing a relative, and had to wait for the truck to start, which was another torturous time.

Susie chatted without saying a word, and whispered: "Sister, this city is really disgusting! It is like a garbage dump, rotten and smelly."

Ms. Joshua remained silent, staring at the shadows outside the plastic sheet. They were workers coming and going, preparing to start the truck and drive to the next site.

Susie continued: "It doesn't treat people as human beings. I work in a supermarket, and as a result..."

Joshua immediately covered Susie's mouth. She saw workers outside inspecting the railway's embankment and checking the status of the track's pipelines.

At this moment, Susie could vaguely see a foreign object behind the strange woman.

Director Black finally saved Susie's life. He was so gentle. I cried to death.

This fat fleshy paw returned to Joshua's ass after many hardships and ups and downs. It got out of Banner's militia duty vehicle, escaped from the mangy dog's mouth, fell from the ramp to the railway, landed on Joshua, and never let go.

Susie didn't cry out for the first time, but looked at the fleshy palm in horror.

She was so overcome by fear that she missed the best time to call for help!

Until Joshua turned around, convinced that the staff had gone away——

"——Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Susie immediately stammered and replied: "I, I, I, I, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, that you, you, that you, you that you right right."

Joshua felt along the jeans. These pants were given by Banner boy. She was not grateful at all. Thinking of this made her teeth itch with hatred. She pulled off her palms and smelled the stench of the swollen and rotting corpse. , full of disgust.

Even if she is asked to eat shit, she is not willing to eat such low-grade human flesh.

God had given her many opportunities, and favored George Joshua again and again, allowing her to rise to great heights, and allowing her to ride the giant ship of America to the sky.

She has incredible luck, and even now, she can still continue to live as a woman.

This was the final round, and instead of eating Blake's rotten flesh, she chose Susie as her target.

The essence of this girl smells very good. When the train starts and the noise becomes louder, just put her in your belly and take her away. George Joshua thought so and threw the broken arm aside without going. Handle it and let the smell waft out.

Susie couldn't move. She stared at George Joshua and this man-eating demon in horror.

Until the train is sent forward gently, the traction device pulls the carriage. Her heart trembled, and she seemed to detect a hint of bloodthirst in the other party's eyes.

The cargo compartment began to pick up speed, but it was still in the sliding stage of eight kilometers per hour.

From outside the plastic cloth, two arms stretched out, and from time to time, excited barking could be heard.

The wolf finally caught up with the eagle, and George Joshua was grabbed by the hair by two hands and pulled back to the platform.

Susie thought it was the K-9 police dog unit investigating illegal immigrants, and was too frightened to say anything. She could hear the increasingly distant curses on the platform.

Ms. Joshua roared at the top of her lungs.

"Damn you! Why are you meddling in your own business! Just because of a dog? Just because of a dog!?"

9527 replied coldly——

"——I just want to help them, I can't see them being wronged."

Glory held her wife's hand tightly, and there were two phantom gods with cat faces and human bodies floating in the air.

"You're still correcting me even now. I hate this most about you. Your daddy-ness is coming out."

"No one can compete with life, and life cannot compete with time. Many obstacles that I felt could not be overcome at the time suddenly disappeared after a few years. I have never seen a person who can hate another person for a lifetime. More The terrible thing is that forgetting and not caring are all lost to time in the end!" Ms. Joshua roared and was dragged by her hair: "We can be friends! I can also be anonymous! So can I! I can also love Arrogant and ruthless Mingde!"

The proud Mingde stepped on Joshua's head and issued a verdict.

"Really, how can one violate destiny? George Joshua?"

The noises became farther and farther away, and after a while they were completely inaudible.

After another eight hundred meters, Susie finally had the courage to lift the curtain and take a look at the scenery outside the cargo compartment.

The golden sun rose and shone on her dark skin, causing some weak allergic reactions. The hot light made her a little uncomfortable. For a while, she was not sure whether it was real or a false dream.

She plucked up the courage and finally began to cry and mourn for Director Black——

——That’s a bastard, but he’s also a good person. Both bastards and good people must have their retribution.

In her heart, this man just wanted some respect and privileges. This arrogant man wanted to drive her away from Sun Castle to protect her.

She picked up the rotten meat in the cargo compartment, picked up the severed hand, and threw it out hard!

She shouted loudly: "Director Black! Ashes to dust to dust! Black! I'm going home! Goodbye! Goodbye!"

The arm fell into the haystack, and the cityscape of Sun Castle flew by——

——Susie closed the plastic sheet.

The fat and swollen palm fell along the railway line in the Northland barn area, rolled away from the haystack, and hit the gibbon right in the face. The two brothers wore masks and committed a crime. After shooting and killing, the horse-faced monkey ran away. Gibbon wanted to return to the scene to get some money before leaving, but he happened to bump into the militiamen on duty who came to support.

This hand of destiny that flew from the sky, just like the "Almighty Hand" worshiped by Brother Thumb, became the evidence of guilt on the Gibbon.

He had no choice but to resist arrest with a gun, and was eventually shot seventeen times and died on the spot.

Banner Iboji was covered in injuries and sat slumped in the infirmary of the freight station. On one side was the forensic doctor and on the other side was the public safety review center. In front of him was the nurse who treated his injuries. Behind him was the fiery gaze of the leader of the battle group.

The four-eyed boys have to deal with interrogations from four units at the same time——

"——What hand? Who? What corpse? What aphrodisiac? What George Joshua? I really don’t know what happened! Am I going to be promoted?"

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