Abyss Express

Chapter 77 Guangling Sanxiaolongbao

The arch bridge on Sunset Boulevard was crowded with people.

The spectators who like to watch the excitement are pawing on the guardrail of the sidewalk, pointing at the blue flame monster at the bottom of the valley.

"Look! What a strange thing that is!"

"It's a lot of fun! The fire department and the Qingjin Police Department can't handle it! [Guangling Zhixi] will definitely send passengers over! Maybe we can meet the VIP!"

"Oh! You guys! Can you hack into the special line of the station? I want to hear it! I want to hear about the disaster situation and the police situation!"

In just a minute, a pot-shaped mini communication base station was set up.

These redstone melon eaters will never let go of any fresh food.

Under strong magnetic field interference, two large speakers were used as audio output sources to broadcast live the disaster of the Big Tudou elevator.

"Mimir Hot Spring Market Orchestra! I am the No. 1 Fire Department of the station, how many people do we have?"

"There are 347 incumbents who can be transferred immediately, and 114 of them are on leave."

"Report the spiritual disaster concentration."

"One hundred percent! This cataclysmic monster has been transformed into a saint. It died next to the elevator, right in the riverbed. The eclogite turned it into a spirit form!"

"What about the radiation intensity?"

"The observation station 700 meters away shows that its current radiation intensity is 18.3 microsieverts per hour. If it is in the core area, it must be stronger. Its physical body is ignited under the urging of pyroxene. I am afraid that before it burns out, it will look for combustibles and food with extremely high energy density to fill its stomach."

"temperature."

"The temperature control instrument data of the large elevator shows that the temperature within 50 meters around it is about 120 degrees Celsius, and the body surface temperature may be close to 3,000 degrees Celsius."

"I'll transfer you to the command post of Guangling Zhixi. This kind of beast that has been turned into a saint is not something we can deal with. The orchestra, you and the armed employees of the Masonry Association are responsible for dismissing the onlookers. The rescue work is handed over to the professionals of Guangling Zhixi People—don't let this monster find any more fuel."

"What about the helicopter and the Yarn Sheep Special Service Team?"

"On the road, it is estimated that it will take one minute and forty seconds to arrive at the location. The Mimier Hot Spring Market can survive until today, relying on maintaining a strong mobilization ability in a chaotic environment-to put out the fire with fire."

"What about traffic management? Do you want the orchestra to help? It really annoys me to say that at this critical moment, the band's top soldiers can't help much. We're just a bunch of uninspired ordinary people. Let’s make up the nameless people who set off the atmosphere.”

"Don't worry, at the moment when the spiritual disaster alarm sounded, all the main roads of Wenquan Liuguan had already been controlled. Don't be discouraged-you are all fighters like us, and fighters are not alone. Soldiers are not only Needs fire and blood, not just wounds and weapons, but meat and wine, salt and sugar, home and poetry."

"I understand, Commander, these words fill me with determination - the orchestra has been ordered to clear the bridges and idlers on the bridges and bridges in the Shuangcheng District of Sunset Avenue. No one can enter the disaster area unless they can fly. "

"You may not believe it - I did see three people flying and you may not be able to catch them."

Six armored vehicles drove in from the bridge, and the accompanying Redstone rock musicians were driving the crowd away, trying to drive these people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement to a safe place.

From the bottom of the abyss, fierce strong wind eddies emerged from time to time, and the cyan flames rushed up to the bridge deck with the strong wind like an energy fountain.

The mini-communication station stopped working in a strong magnetic environment, and the audience lamented that they had to meet the black muzzle of the rock musician. If they didn't cooperate, they would have to eat a riot-proof rock salt bomb immediately, and their bones would be broken several times. root.

"Don't! Sir! One has to see several big scenes in a lifetime!"

"Sacred beasts of this level rarely come across once in fifty years. Can I still live for fifty years?"

"Don't snatch your phone! Sir! I'll just take a picture! Post it on a circle of friends! If you do this, how will my next video on TikTok be updated! Oops! Why did my camera burn out! I just paid off my blood butterfly loan shark Two episodes, ouch!"

The bustling crowd twittered like a herd of sheep, calling Rock and Roll to rush out of the blockade with guns in hand.

Some people reluctantly pointed to the black shadow on the cliff.

"So capable! Go catch them! It's not fair!"

People follow the arm of the troublemaker and look in the direction the arm is pointing.

There was a Harley motorcycle sprinting and jumping on the steep cliff, bringing up billows of smoke.

for a while—

——A thunderous applause erupted from the black crowd.

Whistles, cheers, restless notes beating on iron bars are beating the drums.

A group of soldiers in the hands of Redstone Rock was also infected by this strong enthusiasm. They lowered their guns involuntarily, and let out strange roars of unknown meaning together.

Team leader: "What are you excited about?"

"No. Team leader, we couldn't hold back for a while."

The team leader almost went crazy: "Disaster relief! Disaster relief! It's not a concert! I know you are mercenaries for money! Be professional!"

"But. It's really cool. I want to try it too. I can't help it"

"Team leader, if you saw someone hit the water fifty times with a stone, you would think it was amazing too! How fucking cool is it!?"

The team leader showed a puzzled expression, and raised his gun to drive people to think carefully.

"really."

The soldiers cooperated with each other and emphasized the explanation.

"Look, when this heavy locomotive is off-road, there are three people on it, its frame, its hydraulic buffer, its steel wheels, and it spews out flames and exhaust when it sprints. It."

"No chatting at work!" The team leader roared: "After get off work, I'll take you to buy it! We have to get a group price!"

Bu Meteor sat on the handle panel of the motorcycle, his hands clinging tightly to the hot fuel tank, and he refused to let go even when it was blistered.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!—"

A gasping scream echoed throughout the Rift Valley.

The slopes of the cliffs have only a few solitary footholds, the mouths of the Mimir Geyser built when it was still flowing, and these stone dams are buried with reinforced steel frames, with huge aluminum blocks as rust-proof elements.

The roar of the engine is like the roar of a dragon—

——Dragon's Breath and Evil Flame sprayed out from the exhaust pipe.

The feeling of weightlessness came suddenly, Ah Xing opened his eyes wide, and saw Mr. Wen's short body, lowering his head to carefully observe the road conditions - if this cliff slope with a 70-degree inclination can be counted as [road], then he is indeed Watching the road.

Everything is flying backwards.

The strong wind with the smell of burnt tires poured into the nose, and Xue Ming and Meteor could not speak a word or ask a question.

On the arch bridge of Sunset Boulevard, the moment the lights on the roads on both sides turned into a red alert state - Mr. Wen immediately pulled the accelerator and rushed down the cliff.

No opportunity for any questions.

There is no gap for any alighting.

Only the intense and scorching pressure of inspiration reminded them that something catastrophic seemed to have happened.

"Brother Wen!——" Ah Xing yelled at the top of his voice, hot air poured into his lungs, and his voice became hoarse: "What happened! Is this a shortcut?!"

Mr. Wen's tone was calm and his expression was cold: "I don't know, but I have to check it out. It shouldn't be a good thing."

Ah Xing: "Aren't we here to find a job?!——"

"That's right, but many, many people could lose their jobs because of it," Mr. Wen pointed to the sanctified beast at the bottom of the valley.

The motorcycle crashed to the ground, and at that moment——Jiang Xueming felt that all his bones were about to fall apart.

His keen five senses allowed him to hear the scream of the frame. The shock absorber might not last long under the extreme working condition, and the rubber tire of the rear wheel had already begun to leak air.

"Brother Wen! We shouldn't choose this path. Is there a safer way?"

"It may be more dangerous for you." Mr. Wen turned the front of the car, the rear wheels flew with the accelerator, and swept out a U-shaped embers on the platform at the mouth of the dam: "This is the road in my heart, and it is the only way. Didn't have time to think about it."

Take off again--

——Going deeper.

With just one breath and one breath, Xue Ming felt his butt was on fire, and only the deformed steel wheel was left under the rear seat, whirling and whirling in the sandy cliffs, spewing out flames and starlight.

"I didn't have time to think, my body had already given the answer first—" Mr. Wen pointed to the scene of the disaster area in the distance: "—these screams and gunshots, as well as the low roar of wild animals. It seems to be calling me, I also don't understand why the body responds before the brain."

Xue Ming caught a glimpse of a huge animal shadow in the hot and twisted air.

"Looks dangerous."

"It's really dangerous."

"Do you have to go there?"

"Must get over it, warriors don't hide from waves—ride the waves."

"Can you wait for a while? Let me take a picture first." Ah Xing sneaked out of his busy schedule, wanting to take out his mobile phone to have some fun for Sister Shayang.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wen would not give him a chance to slip away. There was still a distance of more than 70 meters from the ground and a height of 20 floors.

The life of this motorcycle is almost at the end, any rest time may make it die here, and it must not stop.

Meteor felt that his body was dragged and dragged by some kind of beast, and the mobile phone flew out following the motorcycle that suddenly started.

He felt that time was slowing down.

In mid-air, Ah Xing wanted to grab the little pink baby, and leaned out his whole body.

"No!----"

On this highway leading to hell, a dark phantom appeared.

A strong arm suddenly emerged from Mr. Wen's shoulder.

It comes fast and it goes fast.

Xue Ming could see clearly in the back row—but his dynamic vision couldn't capture any details of this arm, he could only see the dark blue light shining through its dark and shiny skin, like fish skin.

It snatched back the phone at an extremely fast speed, pulled Ah Xing back to the position of the fuel tank cap, and the chaotic shadows were moving quickly, stuffing the eraser, comic books, and a box of playing cards that leaked out of Bu Meteor's backpack into the backpack inside.

There is no doubt that it is the majesty of the soul!

The [soul power] that Mr. Victor said is the embodiment of spiritual energy!

"I'm very sorry for bringing you into this disaster." When Mr. Wen's arm reunited with the spirit, he grabbed a king of spades from the scattered debris, and explained in detail with the two young passengers, "I Will get you to safety before this card starts to burn."

Under the stimulation of the spiritual disaster environment, Jiang Xueming only felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, his nerve center and the entire spine became hot, and his body became active.

"Mr. Wen, are you also a VIP at the station? I saw a phantom on you."

"I don't remember, but what does it matter?" Mr. Wen grabbed the clothes of the two little guys with both hands, and made a final jump.

The landing point is the communication tower of the large elevator, and there is a bunker for decoration and building materials in the parking lot next to it.

"What does a name mean? What does a title define? If I'm not that person, can't I go this way?"

Harley had a short and tragic life.

It disintegrated as it flew, becoming a complex mass of parts.

Xue Ming instinctively wanted to grab something in mid-air, getting closer to the ground, the experience of weightlessness made the blood vessels all over his body dilate and his heart beat faster.

Meteor has already curled up into a ball, and his rich experience in skydiving has taught him how to use his buttocks and back to absorb the impact, trying to save his life.

bang——

It rained down with gasoline fire.

From the thick smoke, he stepped out of a leather boot and stepped on the edge of the bunker stone platform in the parking lot.

Mr. Wen threw away Xueming with one hand and Meteor with the other, biting the king of spades in his mouth, feeling the burning air in the air.

The UTS-15 had just fallen, and he caught it firmly. The Remington M29 cylinder in his hand was spinning, making a crisp rustling sound.

He brushed away the smoke with one hand, and slung the shotgun over his shoulder.

With the other hand, he grabbed Meteor's wide-brimmed cowboy hat and put it on his head in return for his spine.

Taking the second step out of the fog, the most violent spices are sprinkled from the barbecue bottle in the leather jacket, and they are swept into the distance with the strong wind and blue flames.

The iron wheels of the Harley motorcycle were dead but not stiff. They rolled from his legs to the large platform of the lift, hit the charred corpse, and gradually turned into hot gold.

Mid-air in the Rift - Helicopters and Yarn Sheep make their first attack.

Four flares illuminated the entire Rift Valley brightly.

The gunship's guns began to work, locking on to the target and spewing flames.

Following the tracer traces of the machine gun, the attacking members of the Yarn Special Service Team hovered on the edge of the cliff and completed the bombing work in groups.

The giant lion suffered unspeakably under the bombardment of the machine guns. A series of hot molten steel made it tremble all over, and wrapped its soft belly with its wings.

The short-range missile dropped by Yarn Sheep completely lost its guidance function when it approached the fire site of Jushi—it exploded early halfway.

Instead, the fireworks all over the sky turned into an eyesore of smoke, from which roared loudly.

Intense electromagnetic pulses ricochet through the clouds - hitting these flying units like electric mosquitoes.

The avionics systems of the three helicopters were paralyzed at the same time, and a hole the size of a bucket was punched in one of the chassis.

In the screams of the loudspeakers in the broadcasting station, the distorted "MAYDAY·MAYDAY!" can be heard, as well as the harsh alarm that the altitude is too low and the rate of descent is too fast.

In the end, they hit the cliff wall and were crushed, buried in the same grave as the unconscious Yarn Sheep.

A large dragonfly was struck by lightning, its wings were burned to ashes, and it fell on the road outside the parking lot.

It was still twitching before it died, and the Kevlar melted into the exoskeleton of the insect's body, becoming a bloody mess.

After the helicopter crashed, the bombardment of the machine guns also stopped.

The giant lion had a chance to breathe, and flapped its wings to sweep away the haze. It looked very tired, and even the horns on its head began to degenerate and were about to retract into its skull.

It was looking for food in the scorched earth, using its paws to grab the takeaway yarn sheep that fell from the sky, and when it was stuffed into its mouth to chew, it made a rattling sound.

"No!—Big Dragonfly!" Meteor cried out mournfully, gnashing his teeth again: "Bad thing! You bad thing!"

The sudden cry seemed to disturb the meal of the holy beast.

It shrugged its shoulders, its wings were tightly attached to its back, it was the hunting posture of a feline animal, its two eyes were burning with fierce blue flames, and it looked over.

Xueming covered Meteor's mouth and ran fast——

——The two immediately went back to the reception room in the parking lot and hid.

Mr. Wen was covering his cowboy hat with his left hand, and the king of spades under his right finger had already started to burn and was about to turn into fly ash.

His body began to emit steam, and he shouted to the reception room: "The opening line is good! The second half must be changed! You must learn to swear! Use your words harshly! Go to the rescue station and hide! Live!" "

But the distance of fifty meters——

——The blue lion on the leading platform leaned forward and looked for the prey hidden in the dark.

It smelled a strong aroma, which must be better than the barbecue in front of it.

Bu Liuxing looked out the window nervously, only dared to poke out half of his head, took a look and retracted.

Jiang Xueming's heart was beating wildly, he had never been so close to this kind of god-like monster.

——The flames on that lion can melt steel, and just standing next to it will turn into black charcoal. Every step it takes can leave a golden-red meat claw footprint on the carbon steel plate.

It shook its head to shake off the molten iron of the shells, the wounds in its hair burst into flames, and there was still a trace of wisdom in its ferocious eyes, like a cunning hunter, carefully sniffing the air under the guiding platform. smell.

Meteor whispered: "How will Mr. Wen deal with him?!"

"Should run away first. This place is too narrow." Jiang Xueming analyzed with reason: "Look at the radiation indicator and temperature in the communication station. I think there is absolutely no way to kill it by manpower alone. Just now you You see, the guidance system of short-range missiles will fail, and the larger the charge, the harder it is to approach it, but a bullet with a high enough muzzle velocity and high kinetic energy can make it feel pain."

"I feel like I'm changing, Brother Ming! Just staying in this environment can make me change." The golden lock on Bu Meteor's chest is shining, and it's trembling, as if it will complete the [unlocking] action at any time: " And you?"

"Yes. Me too." Before Jiang Xueming finished speaking, the steel jade in his hand emitted a soft milky white light.

A gust of wind blew up outside the window.

As Jiang Xueming said, their tour guide chose a new motorcycle in the parking lot and drove towards the next checkpoint at Wenquan Pass.

There was a strong fragrance in the air, both Xue Ming and Meteor smelled it—it was like the pungent mustard smell, and in the scorched air, it wanted to wash away all the terror.

The sanctified beast was immediately awakened by the smell, and rushed out with heavy steps, leaving flame footprints on the asphalt road, trying to keep up with the blue phantom galloping on the road.

Bu Meteor ran out immediately, and saw the knight in the valley in the distance, waving a bright and dazzling light, like a cat teasing stick to tease cats.

"Brother Ming! Look, Brother Ming!"

Jiang Xueming followed out, only to realize that his stick was missing. It was probably a small gift that Mr. Wen took away when he fell from the cliff just now, just like Ah Xing's hat, which he borrowed temporarily.

Xue Ming muttered silently: "He doesn't have pyroxene, nor does he have his own stick."

Meteor covered his forehead: "Is he JOE?"

"The name is not important." Xue Ming immediately chose a motorcycle, looking anxious: "Let's go, let's follow."

Meteor didn't understand: "Brother Ming, why? Didn't he tell us to hide?"

Xue Mingliang showed Mingde's remains: "Here is a piece of full-level equipment! He wants to choose my wand?! What if it breaks? Will the VIP not recognize this stick? Is this senior really He lost his memory! He can’t even recognize which stick is stronger! If something happened to him playing with the cat, he turned into a piece of roast meat and died here, how unjust would it be?”

"So he really lost his memory? Didn't lie to us? This is not good! But" Meteor patted the fuel tank of the motorcycle: "Can you drive?"

Xue Ming blinked, and looked at the wreckage of more than a dozen dump trucks at the scene.

He didn't respond, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said.

"How about we run?"

Meteor clapped his hands: "Hey! Go to the rescue station and catch someone!"

The radio station of the rescue station made a real-time live broadcast of the elevator disaster situation of the large elevator.

Accompanied by the waiter, Jason Megan kept wiping away his tears.

He was very upset and very remorseful.

If he has the determination, the courage, the power to change destiny. He will not hesitate, nor will he let this disaster happen.

He would never let the lion crawl out, and before its carcass touched the eclogite, it would be a steaming dish full of holes.

But at that time, he was so frightened that he could hardly breathe, and he still held unrealistic fantasies, imagining that the ogres of the Skull and Bones Society could deal with these dangerous beasts.

As a result, more than half of the partners who had been with him day and night in the past four months stayed on the receiving platform of the big elevator forever, turning into a steaming feast of human flesh.

The live broadcast commentary sent back by war reporters at the first scene came from the radio tower.

"Currently, the disaster has spread to Fifth Hot Spring Pass. Under the guidance of a brave citizen, this sacred beast is going back to the wilderness!"

"According to the footage captured by the helicopter and closed-circuit television, the stick in this citizen's hand is an inferior work of Mingde, a magic wand that emits light, and its current user is a passenger from Nine Realms Station, named Jiang Xueming. "

"Thanks to this citizen's brave behavior of feeding a lion, the disaster will not spread further to the upper city for the time being. This time, the signs of the cataclysmic monster being transformed into a saint are very rare. The last time a similar incident happened, it was seventy-seven years ago. .”

"Many citizens camped and slept on both sides of the arch bridge on Sunset Avenue, wanting to see more wonders. Among the more than 3,000 spectators present, more than 30 people have completed the transformation through this opportunity, and the success rate of the transformation is in the hundreds. About one-tenth, friends who are interested can try their luck, but don't hinder the work of the station staff in Guangling Zhixi!"

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There was a click.

Jason cut off the boring commercial link. The madness and chaos of this city made him very disturbed. People are just life and death, and they don't care about their own lives.

The way they live is like a meteorite, like a meteor. It is enough to leave a wonderful stroke in the scorching atmosphere.

There is no need to taboo names, there will always be others who name the fleeting stars in the sky and make unrealistic wishes.

The stars will respond to them and will try to fulfill these wishes.

In the rescue station, there are also the wailing and crying of colleagues, and the burns are destroying their will and torturing their nerves.

At this moment, he only hopes that the stars around him can stay a little longer and live a little longer. He gave all the elixir in his body to these companions, but there were too many people and too little medicine.

Tears blurred his vision, and he thought of his waiter again, the gentle and brave waiter with a nice name and good looks.

His little Wendy -- [Wendy Mills]

In RSH [Red Star Mountain], she is also like a shooting star, leaving a striking trace in the sky for the station's glorious cause and great road, and then it can never be found again.

The new little waiter could only wipe away the tears on Jason's face, but he couldn't wipe away the tears in Jason's heart.

"Sir. I know you are in pain. Please cheer up. We still have a long way to go, right? It's hard. After such a big circle, we can't give up! Right?!"

Jason's eyes came back from the dead: "What's your name? Girl?"

"You are willing to ask my name!" The little waiter clapped his hands happily: "My name is hard to remember! It's very long! I'm a Slavic mixed race, actually... oops! Romania is so complicated! Employer! You Listen up! If I can’t remember, I’ll read it a few more times!”

Jason: "Numbers are fine"

Little waiter: "That won't work! I have to introduce myself, this is the first time you've asked my name!"

Jason: "Let's forget it"

Little waiter: "Don't! Hey!"

There was no other reason for Jason calling to stop—he sensed with a keen inspiration that someone familiar was coming, very familiar.

He grabbed the waiter, brought him into his arms, and buried the little waiter's face into his chest.

Jiang Xueming pushed open the door and looked at Jason.

Meteor shouted carelessly: "Are you free? Brothers, is there anyone who can ride a motorcycle? We have a secret weapon here, we have to find a way to help that brave citizen, go to the arena to meet the king of beasts for a while, we It's a fighter - rock and roll can't be killed!"

Jason's forehead was sweating. He saw rows of beds in the rescue station, about fifty meters away, looking at Jiang Xueming from afar.

The entire rescue station became a mess——

—The healthy are tending the wounded, and there are not enough doctors.

Jason's little waiter took a break from his busy schedule and had just finished changing the medicines for the six brothers in the third and fourth rows, barely able to chat for a few words.

Everyone looked at Jason——

—He just wanted to refuse.

"Go! Go there!" The elder sister of class seven grabbed Jason's arm: "Megan! You are very inspired! Go help them!"

Half of the squad leader's sister's face was ruined, and the burnt smell of pus came out from the gauze, and her eyes were burning like fire.

"You're a lapis lazuli, right? You've got a bracelet, I saw it, and you must have a cool code name! Meghan! It's great that you're in Redstone - willing to open up and use your real name." Surnames deal with us! It's awesome!"

"Jason, please!"

"I want revenge, but I have no power."

"I still have four shock bombs, see if you can use them, Jason!"

Jason is not a gold guard, he does not have the ability to punish rape and evil for the station.

However, he couldn't refuse this hot gaze.

"Let's go, Jiang Xueming." Jason got up and hid the little waiter behind him.

Jiang Xueming's face was expressionless, his eyes were fierce and full of hostility: "I seem to have seen you before. Your sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious, but unfortunately I haven't tasted them."

Jason stepped out of the gate and looked at the empty parking lot outside the rescue station. All vehicles had been confiscated, except for one motorcycle.

Jason smiled: "Hey, there are plenty of opportunities."

Only Ah Xing hadn't come to his senses and didn't feel that something was wrong. After thinking for a long time, he finally figured it out.

"Brother Ming, why does he know your name?"

Jason didn't explain.

Jiang Xueming shook his head.

As for names and taboos, this issue is no longer important.

Xueming is a very vengeful person——

——The chef of the Custo convenience store probably poisoned the sweet and sour pork ribs, maybe he was a hunter. After this incident is over, find out his true identity and think about how to report this overnight Revenge.

Their immediate priority is to overcome another problem first.

Meteor sits on the front fuel tank. Xue Ming hugged Jason's waist and sat in the back row.

Jason Megan didn't move at all, Bu Liuxing's innocent and ignorant eyes were in front of him, and Jiang Xueming's stern and fierce Reiatsu was behind him.

After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You always have all kinds of ways to completely ruin the atmosphere at such a critical moment! Damn it. I'm so fucking convinced."

There are only diligent little waiters trying to guide the employer back on a path full of stars.

While exchanging glucose for the wounded, she shouted out the window, wiping away tears.

"Sir! My dear sir! BOSS wants me to tell you! Warriors are not alone! Warriors shouldn't be alone!"

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