Foreword:
[Men live by forgetfulness, women live by remembering]
[——Socrates]
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[Part①——The gift of the bloodhound]
Jiang Xueming climbed off the ledge, took Jason's waiter and rushed to the checkpoint.
He lifted the ammunition box with one hand and the waiter girl with the other. He was marching very fast, and the long-distance running of five to six hundred meters with a heavy load did not consume much energy.
"Don't be stunned, girl, help me change the bullet."
The little waiter held Xueming under his arm, looking ignorant. When he heard Jiang Xueming's order, he immediately buried his head in loading bullets into the empty magazine.
When the three of them met, Wen Bucai was also sorting out equipment and cleaning the battlefield.
"Young man, there is still something wrong with the design of your magazine and barrel. Please help me improve it later."
Jiang Xueming ran to Wen Bucai to check the specific conditions of the bomb nests. At a glance, he saw that three of the twelve bomb nests had thermal pressure failures.
When the .50 high-power pistol bullet is fired, it brings huge chamber pressure to the gun chamber. The titanium alloy can withstand this chamber pressure, but the nest hole will not deform along with the bullet case, and there are many bullet cases stuck in the bullet nest. It can't be pushed out even with the ejection buckle.
Since then, Xueming has conducted test firings of these two M500 revolvers round after round. Unexpectedly, there will still be problems. All I can say is that Wen Bucai's skills in playing the revolver are too violent. The gun has to withstand the high temperature and pressure of continuous firing, and its reliability must be ensured. To find a balance between the two, it requires a long period of fine-tuning.
Jiang Xueming took the three cartridge cases, took out the screwdriver and hammer from the carrying tool box, and hammered them for a long time, but he could not remove the expanded and stuck cartridge cases from the cartridge cases.
I saw Wen Bucai's phantom limbs flashing frequently on his side, and a phantom-like soul suddenly appeared, poking his sword finger at the bomb nest.
The bullet casing ejected from the hexagonal bullet nest and finally returned to its original state.
Jiang Xueming looked in the direction of the bullet casing, and saw that the scavengers from the outside were slowly surrounding him.
There was a strange emotion in their eyes - like longing and fear.
The little waiter said nervously: "Let's go! Let's go quickly! These scavengers want to join the Skull and Bones Society. Now that everyone in Bok Pass is dead, no one can stop them!"
Wen Bucai quickly loaded the hand cannon and counted the ammunition in the weapon box - there was still about one-third of the bullets left in the hand cannon and dagger, and he didn't know if he could accompany them through this journey.
"What will happen if they break into Platform Zero?" Jiang Xueming asked.
The waiter shook his head: "I don't know!"
Jiang Xueming: "Then put them in! Find something to do for the ogres from the Skull and Bones Society and those flying dragons!"
The little waiter's eyes lit up: "Yes!"
Wen Bucai patted the young waiter on the shoulder: "I'll leave this matter to you."
The little waiter was depressed and nervous: "Me? Leave it to me? What can we do?"
After Jiang Xueming finished packing his weapons, he stepped into the devastated Bokeguan Avenue, which was covered with flesh and blood, and walked towards the hotel.
"Use your acting skills! Little sister, didn't you act very well when you handed me pudding and candles at the Casto restaurant?"
Wen Bucai followed immediately, picked up the weapon box, turned around and shouted with a playful smile.
"Think about your employer! He understands philosophy, and he has a philosopher's stone. The great philosopher Socrates once said that men live by forgetfulness, and women live by memory - you can't forget this casually, you have to do it beautifully. Liang, act every detail well, the better you act here, the greater the chance your employer will survive!"
That moment——
——The little waiter hurriedly took out something from the accompanying package, her little head running at the speed of light.
She looked at the group of blind, stupid and stumbling scavengers behind her. Most of these people had no inspiration and no hope of survival. They wanted to join the Skull and Bones Society - they were incompetent scum that even the cult looked down upon.
What can be done to get them to move?
The waiter took out a loudspeaker and shouted loudly, making a fierce and fierce expression.
"Gentlemen! Gentlemen, look here! All the guard dogs of the Skull and Bones Society are dead! No one is left! These bastards who stand in the way of a happy life will be killed by us with one shot!"
The little waiter grinned, looking eerie.
"What are you waiting for? A coward cannot be a bad guy! Come with us! We are going to Platform Zero and deeper! We are going to see the leader of the Skull and Bones Society! This opportunity may only come once in a lifetime!"
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Jiang Xueming covered her face: "I always feel that Jason's little waiter will be able to join the crew of "Black Robe" sooner or later."
Wen Bucai: "She has a wide range of acting options and looks sweet, that's true."
Jiang Xueming thought of Brother Qi again, and his happiness suddenly disappeared.
"Maybe my waiter can team up with her to debut."
Wen Bucai: "So I say, men live by being forgetful and think about happy things."
Jiang Xueming pointed out that text messages on mobile phones are received very frequently - 17 rescues in two seconds.
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A huge crowd poured in from outside the checkpoint, and the scavengers immediately asked the little waiter to wake them up.
——Yes, this moment is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change your destiny!
——Do you want to continue wallowing in the quagmire of blood butterfly loan sharks? This is impossible!
These executioners of unknown origin killed all the watchdogs at the Bock checkpoint.
This is a great thing!
This means that there are more than 80 vacant positions in the Skull and Bones Society, more than 80 salaries waiting for people to collect, and more than 80 pieces of human flesh waiting for people to eat!
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The little waiter's expression became more and more ferocious. He put his hair into a side ponytail to avoid blocking his eyes and to make himself look more energetic. He took off his tie, raised it above his head and waved it vigorously, climbed up the barbed wire fence of the checkpoint, and stood at the checkpoint. shouted loudly from the observation post.
"Rush! Rush in! Don't stop! You have to scramble! Otherwise you won't even be able to drink the soup! Remember! There are more than 600 of you! Oh no - there are more than 700 people! The skeletons can't feed them. So many mouths!”
"Oops...she seems to be too into the drama." Wen Bucai frowned.
Jiang Xueming immediately entered a state of alert. He saw the densely packed chaotic crowd starting to fight and fight halfway through, and the AK74U picked up from the ground and started spraying bullets.
The two quickly climbed to the living area on the high ground of the checkpoint platform and hid in a toilet.
They looked around at the little waiter on the high platform in the distance.
Jiang Xueming asked worriedly: "Will she be okay?"
"She has a good figure..." Wen Bucai whistled frivolously: "No one should shoot at her. A scavenger is a scavenger, not a crazy butterfly patient infected with the disease. In a boxing match, have you ever seen any spectators who are interested in shooting at her?" Kill the girl holding the sign?"
"It makes sense." Jiang Xueming said this, still very nervous. He gripped his main weapon tightly and took aim, fearing that some blind guy was about to fire at the little waiter.
Wen Bucai: "Are you worried? Do you care about this girl?"
Jiang Xueming: "I have a sister...maybe it's a conditioned reflex and she has visual hallucinations."
Wen Bucai: "I heard that you and Jason have a grudge? Is this waiter planning to help Jason deal with you?"
Jiang Xueming: "It's a trivial matter."
Wen Bucai: "Ah...it's pretty good. Your main weapon is pretty good, it looks familiar..."
Jiang Xueming: "It was a meeting gift given to me by Ms. Bloodhound. Last time I went to the special teahouse for a check-up, she said she wanted me a souvenir."
Wen Bucai then raised his gun and fired: "Tell me in detail."
A cloud of blood mist burst out from the crowd——
——The corpse fell into the crowd. It was a scavenger who wanted to climb up the ledge and pull the little waiter's trousers like a lecher.
"Good fight." Jiang Xueming breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the chaotic flow of people immediately looked like a flock of sheep. Like a natural enemy, a vacuum area was created on the little waiter's platform, and he continued to the big hotel without looking back. march.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xueming relaxed, lifted his shoulder-to-shoulder stance and started to show off the weapon in his hand.
"Ms. Bloodhound's favorite gun is an AK-12, with 7.62*39 bullets, an effective range of 800 meters, and a rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute - the inheritance of small arms from the Soviet Union to Russia, Kalavnikov's chief design The beast created by the master was put on a harness made of Zenint’s Picatinny rails.”
The dark yellow warning headlights shone on the cold receiver of this murder weapon.
"It is a tamed beast of modern warfare, extremely reliable and deadly."
Adjustable stock, modular designed front barrel. And the bright red holographic sight makes this AK look less wild and less violent.
It's just like--
Wen Bucai: "——Thugs in suits."
Jiang Xueming: "I used my craftsmanship to transform it. It is more reliable and makes me feel at ease."
Wen Bucai: "That's why I think he looks familiar...it turns out to be the guy in the hands of Victor's waiter. He matches you very well. Do you have a name?"
Jiang Xueming: "My wife calls it [Blood Wolf Eye]."
"Pfft..." Wen Bucai couldn't help laughing: "It sounds good."
Jiang Xueming: "Is there something wrong?"
Wen Bucai: "No, no, no...there is nothing wrong."
Jiang Xueming: "Is there something wrong?"
Wen Bucai: "I don't mean to make fun of you, but I thought there must be a story between Victor and this bitch - I've seen their news in the Sun before. Victor was always beaten because he likes writing and he wants a girl." People are alone.”
Jiang Xueming: "Oh..."
Wen Bucai continued to make gestures with a lot of body language.
"Then he kept hiding from his own waiter. VIP waiters must stick to each other and follow them closely. The stronger the light, the more solid the shadow. Do you understand this principle?"
Jiang Xueming's eyes were suspicious: "I suspect that you are also a weirdo who takes CP to urge marriage. You are hinting at me, but I can't find any evidence. Just now you looked down at my pyroxene and the heart of steel in my hand. It was so strange. Is your smile serious?"
Wen Bucai shrugged helplessly and quickly brought the topic back: "No, no, no, no, I didn't mean that. I just think of things that appear in eight o'clock soap operas and find them very interesting. For example, if you imagine it carefully... "
Jiang Xueming responded: "Yes."
Wen Bucai: "My good friend, best friend, Victor."
Jiang Xueming: "Yes, my teacher."
Wen Bucai: "Being chased all over the world by a woman."
Jiang Xueming: "Yes. So she really wants to be my mistress?"
Wen Bucai: "Then this green gold guard no longer arrests the prisoner. He stays by Victor's side every day and uses all his skills and unique skills on Victor, such as water torture, electrocution, broken bones and cramps."
Jiang Xueming's expression changed: "Become stronger! Become stronger!"
"So I said..." Wen Bucai covered his stomach and laughed wildly: "When I think of the sixteen years I lived in Mimir Hot Spring, free and easy, I also think of the newspaper article about Victor hanging from a hospital fan, tied into a mummy, and unearthed. It’s like a cultural relic...Hahahahahahahaha I’m so sad hahahahahahahaha!”
The laughter coming from the radio——
——The little waiter heard it clearly.
The black lines on her head were awakened from her strong desire to perform.
Seeing the scavengers rushing into the narrow and low cliff plank road, many unlucky ones were directly thrown into the lava river by their fellow travelers.
She finally understood what a terrible thing she had done.
I heard two passengers, one of whom was a VIP, discussing such immoral things.
There is no doubt that these two are ruthless masters. Compared with Jason and their employers, they have faster words, faster guns, and extremely powerful actions.
There is no sympathy for these scavengers who devote themselves to the Society of Skull and Bones.
Really——
"--so hot..."
The waiter turned on his phone and saw a photo of the "Lingyun Band".
There is no need to say more about Jiang Xueming's appearance.
Wen Bucai, the VIP, looks like a Hong Kong star from the old era with his caricature in every gesture. Who is that...?
The little waiter patted his inflexible brain and suddenly remembered.
Ekin Cheng! ——Ah, yes, yes...
The little waiter nodded vigorously.
Looking at his employer, shaving his beard is not a big deal. But it would be nice if this eldest brother was younger.
At this moment——
——Right now.
A huge and bloated figure rushed out from the Bock Hotel.
That is the manager of the hotel and the vicious guard dog at the first checkpoint.
Her eyes were fierce and her movements were wild. She sprinted down the plank road, waving her thick arms all the way. With just scratching and light movements, she swept the scavengers in front of her into the sky and disemboweled them.
Wen Bucai: "The shopkeeper is out to pick up the customers."
Jiang Xueming: "Fortunately, we didn't enter this hotel rashly. It's not easy to have sex in a narrow environment."
Wen Bucai: "It seems like she has a bad memory and is not a good woman."
[Part②——Peace and safety]
"Beasts! You beasts! How dare you step into the territory of the Skull and Bones Society?!" The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he jumped up, taking three steps and two steps at a time. His body movements were slow but contained huge energy.
She ran and cursed, she was a shrew.
"What the fuck! What's going on?! Why are all the boys' heads turned upside down?! What kind of unscrupulous bitch is this! Dare to kill my dog?!"
Her eyes suddenly changed from fierce to anxious and fearful, and when they moved to the little waiter, they turned into a "Sure enough" expression.
"He's a bastard sent by the station...I'm really unlucky! Am I going to die? I don't have a few words to say, right? He can kill all my people in a few minutes, even the messenger." He didn't stay, and even the messenger didn't have time to sound the alarm. I'm afraid it's a VIP who came to break into the Skull and Bones Society in person? Let me take a last look at the butterfly fluttering its wings and fly high - let me rest in peace..."
A ghostly figure quietly landed behind the shopkeeper.
"Ada!——"
The drunkenness burst out of him in an instant.
The chaotic fist shadows are like cannons ejected from the barrel, leaving red and black spades seals behind this fat man-eating pig!
The soul is roaring.
"Ah da da da da da da da da da da da!——"
The huge, deformed body was shaking as if it was being beaten by a high-frequency massager, and the ribs exploded through the chest in an instant, and all of them were thrust out.
"Let me take a look...let me close my eyes...let me..." Bloody tears of regret and longing flowed from the golden beast's pupils. She stepped into the gate of hell, still begging, wanting to turn back: "VIP !VIP...let me see you..."
"[Adios! Farewell!] - We have no chance of meeting each other in this world, and I'm afraid we will never meet in hell!" Wen Bucai raised his gun and fired.
The head looked like a watermelon, split in the middle.
The fat and strong body collapsed.
Jiang Xueming looked at this scene with an inexplicable awe in his heart - the power of the soul was almost indestructible.
He jumped down from a high place and landed right next to the shopkeeper's body. He immediately lowered his head to check the body's injuries.
The stamp, which looked like a spade mark, was composed of red and black thick blood. It destroyed all the combat power of this huge monster almost instantly.
When the central nervous system is paralyzed from the spine of the shoulder and neck down, the prey has no chance to fight back.
The quality of each punch is very high, unbelievably high - the human body is simply incapable of delivering such a continuous, high-frequency, full-strength blow without sacrificing one's life.
But Wen Bucai's soul power can do it, he can do it easily!
Wen Bucai used his soul power to send the enemy to death. He was reluctant to spare a hand cannon bullet, so he specially used the spare nine-millimeter handkerchief bullets and gave the ogre the final blow with his dagger.
Wen Bucai said concisely and concisely: "Let's go."
Jiang Xueming immediately followed: "Okay."
The two of them spoke less, became more urgent, and became colder.
The little waiter didn't understand and wanted to follow.
Wen Bucai immediately shouted: "Stop for a moment and pay attention to safety."
Jiang Xueming shouted: "Keep a distance of more than 80 meters from us. I don't know if you can fight."
It's like they're at work and there's no nonsense.
Wen Bucai: "We are about to enter the pastoral garden. Meteor and Jason escaped into the pastoral garden."
Jiang Xueming: "Judging from the map, they passed through a large porch. There were skull marks on both sides of the porch, which refers to unknown creatures and is a high-risk target."
Wen Bucai: "There are four large areas in the pastoral garden. The deepest part is the hotbed, the outside is the animal stable and the treasure hall, and the outer part is the dragon's nest. In the dragon's nest, there are two derivatives, the flying dragon and the earth dragon. I'm not sure, you Can you protect yourself?"
Jiang Xueming: "So Jason is not a good man. He remembers the waiter from before and will keep you in mind, little sister. You'd better be cautious and stay away. Your employer is not a forgetful person. If you You have three long and two shortcomings, and you have become crazy. Even the panacea can't cure you, and your employer probably won't be much better either."
Their tone was like a cold knife.
Hearing this made the little waiter feel warm in his heart, which was a very strange feeling. But there’s no time to be moved! It's over!
The two people moved very fast, leaping and jumping on the iron plank road one behind the other. Their muscle exertion and distance measurement were as precise as mechanical beings.
The little waiter couldn't keep up at all, so he could only carefully avoid the corpses on the plank road while groping forward.
"Please...please bring my employer back!"
Wen Bucai: "It's a trivial matter."
Jiang Xueming: "Do you want to live or die?"
Waiter: "Of course he is alive!"
Jiang Xueming: "Then wait quietly, wait for his voice to reach the radio, and come and hear the good news yourself."
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The two quickly rushed to the reception platform of the pastoral garden——
——Crossing over the earth dragon's corpse, they had a simple exchange.
"What did that kid do?"
"Yes, four months ago, Meteor didn't need a run-up. It could hit a wall just by ejecting. The texture structure of these earth dragons is not complicated. It is not difficult to find the weak points and find the door of death."
"here you go."
"I feel like you talk less. That's not like you."
“When you’ve finished having fun, you have to live your life.”
"When you used your soul power to blow up the shopkeeper of the Boke Hotel, I sensed inspiration from you..." Jiang Xueming passed over the corpses of the earth dragons in the corridor, and there were many who sprinted with all their strength and died fighting the earth dragons. The corpse of a scavenger.
Jiang Xueming: "I feel a very cold murderous intention bursting out of you."
"Yes, at that time I was thinking about how many people this fat pig had eaten and how arrogant he was." Wen Bucai's expression turned to gritted teeth. It was rare to see him angry: "How dare you drag that She came to me in the body of a man-eating beast, cursing, and confidently wanted to see the Morpho butterfly on my body and see the power of my soul? She would not kneel down and beg for mercy, and she had no regrets at all, even fear. It was also because of the will to survive expressed in the face of disaster - I was so angry that my hand that pulled the trigger was shaking with anger!"
Jiang Xueming: "I can understand this feeling."
Wen Bucai: "That's enough chit-chat, I just want to kill people."
Jiang Xueming: "Is your pyroxene still with you?"
Wen Bucai: "I lost it. I probably won't be able to get it back."
Jiang Xueming: "Can you use my pyroxene? Heart of Steel? Corundum? If you use my stones and sticks, are you sure you can deal with that giant dragon? Like you did before?"
Wen Bucai: "My stone is black. Contrary to yours, I definitely can't use your jewelry - as for whether I can clean up the huge thing, it depends on the situation."
Jiang Xueming: "It depends on the situation, be specific."
Wen Bucai: "To use fire, there is a flame in the eclogite of the Fountain of Wisdom. It can make the dead become alive, and the living become dead. Mimir taught Odin the power and wisdom of Rune. Fountain—actually a very powerful first birth fire.”
Jiang Xueming heard this word for the first time and asked, "What is that?"
Wen Bucai: "We'll talk about it later, hush..."
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Crossing the dragon's lair area, they saw many reptilian corpses of bipedal dragons, as well as the bullet casings of wild wolf ACE, and more, the mutilated corpses of scavengers, all of which had been chewed by the earth dragon.
Many beasts were hiding in the secret tunnels. They were the timid and lucky ones. When they encountered the meteor, they did not go out to stop it immediately and saved their lives.
Hearing the footsteps of Jiang Xueming and Wen Bucai, they were still gnawing at the corpses of their close relatives and immediately retreated into the tunnel upon hearing the sound.
These beasts are not very conscious. They just saw the ankles so close and couldn't help but feel hungry. They just woke up from a state of feasting, as if they had eaten one bite and were about to take a second bite. The corners of their mouths There was blood and a strong fishy smell gushing out, and I watched in the dark spitting out red letters.
——There was an earth dragon that was restless and wanted to sneak attack and bite Wen Bucai's ankle.
It's too late, it's too soon——
——This greedy little lizard’s head can be crushed by leather boots.
Wen Bucai: "Cover your ears and close your eyes."
Jiang Xueming understood this and immediately closed his eyes and blocked his ears. At the same time, he took out the flash bomb from MOLLE and threw it into the underground passage.
The drunkard showed up again and threw the ammunition and projectiles in the weapon box at the entrances of different caves.
In an instant, loud noises and bright lights seemed to pierce through the dragon's nest. In the dark corners that had not yet been cleaned, reptiles that were afraid of light and sound fled in all directions, and in an instant they were turned into flesh in the rain of bullets.
"The area is completely silent, and my inspiration has calmed down. Check the ammunition." Wen Bucai ordered.
Jiang Xueming shouted to stop: "Sir, wait... I heard a different sound."
Rushing from the wall on one side of the corridor, a shirtless man covered in blood suddenly rushed out, it was Bu Liuxing.
He covered his eyes with one hand and held Jason with the other, shouting very loudly and terrifyingly.
"Ouch! Ouch! - I'm blind! I'm blind! I can't see!"
Mr. Jason was in a daze. The continuous high-intensity painting work consumed his mental energy greatly, and he looked stupid.
The meteor suddenly hit Jiang Xueming. His eyes were crying due to the stimulation of the bright light, and his brain was buzzing due to the strong sound of the shock bomb.
Ah Xing touched Jiang Xueming's magazine and was suddenly startled.
"Is it an enemy?"
Jiang Xueming: "It's your brother Ming."
But Ah Xing couldn't hear it at all. Just now he ran away, grabbing Mr. Jason and escaping to the animal pen. He was forced into a secret passage by the stronger and more terrifying beast inside, and then he got into the earth dragon's lair and continued to escape.
Unexpectedly, the sudden strong light and sound caused him to lose his vision and hearing. He suddenly rushed out and returned to the corridor outside the dragon's nest.
He groped upwards, his bloody hands turning Xueming's face red.
"Ah! It turns out to be Brother Ming! It's okay, it's okay!"
Meteor smiled and grabbed Jason with one hand.
"Mr. Jason is fine too!"
Jiang Xueming handed over the radio at the right time, asking Jason to report that he was safe and fulfill his promise to the waiter.
Jason looked up at the sky with a dazed expression.
The waiter heard it on the radio.
"Aba...Aba Aba...Aba..."
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