Foreword:
[The past is forgotten like smoke, my heart is selfless and the world is wide]
[——Tao Zhu]
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[Part 1·How to survive bed bugs]
Cliff Guderian, a despicable war criminal.
He served as the Gestapo, a storm trooper who was feared by everyone with an ax in the last century. He bathed with soap made of human oil, shot young, old, women and children in concentration camps, drove prisoners of war into gas chambers for human experiments, and conducted experiments on the city of Berlin. Among the frivolous compatriots who sang and danced, they wielded axes.
This man-eating jackal did not die on the battlefield, did not die of old age, and escaped the sanction of the law. He went to Shambhala with the head of state's scientific expedition team to find the alien's secret weapon.
Instead of finding any alien technology, he found a paradise in the underground world.
It covers an area of 13 million square kilometers and has a height difference of 120,000 meters. Cliff has never seen such a huge underground cavity in all his life.
There is the sun here, and there are a large number of human beings living here. They have almost no contact with the people on the surface. There are no electronic devices and no means of communication. It is as if everything has gone back a thousand years ago.
The sun revolves around the cavity, rising in the east and setting in the west, but it is a true round sky.
This was the first salary king that Cliff met, and later there were the second and third.
He and William were of the same era. Every time he talked with this honest and reliable giant, Cliff would always become happy and have an illusion——
——Wrong to think that they are golden partners.
Homo sapiens can live to be more than seventy years old, which is already a long time ago and full of wisdom.
Giants can live for hundreds of years without aging. William, who is about a hundred years old, has the mind of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old. His brain is not fully developed and his logical thinking is not smooth.
Cliff always thought that with William's strength and his life experience, he would be able to make the salary kings rise to the sky smoothly and become the sun.
But the staff officer got two things wrong.
Contrary to the common sense told in most stories, in fact, the reason why Cliff has been able to live for such a long time due to his many evil deeds is not because of his superior intelligence or extraordinary means.
Just because God has no eyes, God’s dog eyes have long been blind.
Xueming said that God will not come to kill bad things. If God can do things according to people's wishes, the four pests headed by cockroaches should be the first to be exterminated.
Cliff, the cockroach, was just lucky enough. He was both brave and lucky. He made a deal with the King of Xin to ask for runes, and performed a ritual to add fire to the King of Xin. This scourge earned him the qualification to live for a thousand years.
It doesn't sound fair at all -
——Except for that handsome face, not even the soldiers on Stairway to Heaven could find any good qualities in the staff officer.
grace? humble? Personable?
When discussing the human flesh business, the consultant would immediately break up with the person and yell at them.
learned? Talent? resourceful?
When fighting against the enemy, the staff officer is usually the one who orders the most urgent orders and runs the fastest.
Most of his courage is reflected in the expression of his will to survive. Cliff doesn't care at all about the abuse and ridicule of his partners, and the term "deserter".
When facing a strong enemy, A Xing will not run away, because it is an exciting challenge. If A Xing is forced to bear the humiliation of being a deserter, he will lose all his courage and it will be difficult for him to cheer up. This will become his Inner demons.
This kind of inner demon is like a joke to Cliff. He has no sense of honor, no love and friendship, and no unforgettable hatred. This state is very similar to that of a scavenger. The long years have turned him into a piece of suffering. The weathered, sand-washed stone has lost all its luster and edges.
When his fragmented body was coupled and reshaped from the statue, he returned to his complete human form.
He saw a giant staggering towards him——
——That is the elite of the White Birch Army, a super soldier created by him using the scientific research results of Peter Sergei.
To deal with the hunting lapis lazuli guards, these warriors are the best candidates. They are loyal and obedient, not smart, and treat Cliff as their parents.
"Staff! Staff..." The giant's wail carried a trembling sound, staggering forward in the fog.
Cliff cursed loudly: "Fight! Keep fighting!"
Where are the enemies?
have no idea.
What to fight against?
Not sure.
But Cliff still holds such rituals——
——It seems that by shouting like this, the soldiers can regain their morale and naturally find the enemy.
"I can't see! I can't see..." The giant baby rushed out of the thick fog and came to Cliff crying: "I can't see anything... I'm so hungry! So hungry! Staff! I can Do you want to eat? Maybe I can get better after eating a few people..."
Cliff raised his head and saw the elite soldier of the white birch tree waving his hands wildly, following his instinct, trying to catch something in the darkness, but his eyes were like rusty lock cylinders that could no longer turn.
The frightening thing is -
——This giant has a steel ruler stuck in his skull. It seems that the enemy deliberately destroyed his optic nerve area without causing death. He was forced to wander around in the smoke and dust, screaming and calling for friends. Spread fear.
"Staff... I'm hungry... I'm hungry..."
After saying these words, the giant's knees weakened, and he finally knelt down in front of Cliff. He fell headlong next to the stone platform of the monument, and his head hit the edge of the stone building, killing him completely.
Cliff finally woke up from the shock, and a chill that penetrated his bones made him break out in cold sweat - what a cruel and cruel opponent.
Even the soldiers of Stairway to Heaven cannot think of such ruthless means when dealing with the enemy.
Looking at the road along the way where the giant came, many soldiers who came to support the silhouette fell down in random directions, all killed with one blow.
They thought that this elite soldier needed help and wanted to hide next to the giant's reliable body to gather in formation to fight together. However, they did not expect that this killer was actually hiding next to the giant.
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The dust after the explosion in the bathhouse and the haze caused by machine gun fire could never last so long - the dioxins in the air caused Cliff's nose to malfunction. Such a long-lasting smoke screen is definitely the enemy's attack here. Smoke bombs were dropped.
They've been surrounded -
——To be exact, there were more than one hundred and twenty soldiers, six giant warriors, surrounded by a handful of people.
The Signal Soldiers on Stairway to Heaven have thermal imaging cameras, but there is no way to report the enemy's situation via radio. As long as they shout, the burst of bullets in the fog is like the God of Death calling everyone to end.
"Stay close to me! Stay close to me! Come to the blast wall to assemble!"
The shouts of the leader of the Frogman Sentinel Team rang out not far away. Cliff remembered that he was an experienced veteran with strong will. He wanted to rebuild morale and bring people together.
No gunshots were fired, which was the best thing.
It seems that the enemy also knows that it is meaningless to shoot at the explosion-proof wall. As long as there is a defensive fulcrum, the boys in the fog will definitely be able to find these nasty bugs...
Cliff thought so, his high heart just dropped, and he was ready to go to the fortifications.
He had not taken two steps out when he heard a sharp and piercing whistle above his head.
This sound is very familiar and yet strange at the same time——
——That's the sound made when the mortar's inertial fuse burns in the air and the fixed wind wing rubs against the air.
When he saw this thing clearly, Cliff's eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
It fell parabolically into the military station on the wall. The shock wave generated by the explosion swept away the smoke in the military station and created a vacuum zone. After three seconds, a pile of fresh intestines fell from the sky and hung on Cliff. on the face.
He pushed the dirt away from his face. His military uniform was stained with urine, and his legs were so frightened that they became weak.
When these demons heard the frog officer's voice, they did not fire. They waited for the team to assemble before dropping the bombs.
There is no doubt that this is a massacre——
——After more than ten years of battle of wits and courage with the Green Gold Guards, Cliff has never seen such a ferocious and cunning God of Death.
His soldiers are like tender lambs, already sent to the slaughterhouse.
The firearm in his hand was like a toy, with scattered and complete slides and charging handles visible everywhere. It was as if the moment he engaged the enemy in a fight, he was disarmed and silenced, and his neck bone center was cut open and he collapsed to the ground.
"Fuck..." Cliff walked and looked, feeling like he was in hell. When he squatted down to look at these parts, the steel pistol sleeve was as clean as new. There were even scratches during the entire process of taking the gun and disassembling it. None can be seen.
"Fuck, fuck...fuck..." He saw several soldiers with tenacious vitality paralyzed on the ground. There was a wound on the neck bone and throat, as flat as the wound of killing a chicken and bleeding it. .
They did not die immediately. After the body was disconnected from the brain, their limbs began to flow uncontrollably. Their eyes began to blacken due to excessive blood loss. Their orifices were enlarged. They breathed heavily, but the air could not be sent into the broken trachea.
As if sensing that someone was coming, the dying soldiers became excited and wanted to move a few times. The muscles in their necks tightened, and immediately gurgling blood spurted out from their throats, like a flashback before death.
The sound is like wind, very nice.
"Fuck! Fuck..." Cliff was frightened, and he ran wildly in the fog, trying to escape from this hell.
"Ao ruthless Mingde! What kind of evil star did you send to this ghost place?!"
He couldn't understand——
——RSH is a dead place that no one cares about.
In addition to King Xin, occasionally scholars who are interested in undead runes will hire bodyguards to explore here. The Abyss Railway should have abandoned this place long ago.
Three years ago, the station's elite attackers and passengers died here.
Three years later, there were not even many locals left in RSH.
How could Aohen Mingde be willing to send such precious VIPs to such a land with extremely high risk and no exploration value?
etc--
——Did the enemy really use soul power?
Cliff ran faster and faster. At first, he thought about taking a few unlucky wounded soldiers with him, but when he saw the distressed appearance of them taking in more air and leaving less air, he completely gave up these distracting thoughts.
"That VIP has been driving the soul power, she is a woman! Except for her spiritual pressure, I can't feel other people's spiritual bodies! Is there only one enemy? Is she the only one?"
Cliff paused for a moment. Fighting Will had just gotten out of bed and went back to catch up on his sleep.
"Even if it's just one person! I don't want to try fighting her!"
He is very honest and a life-oriented person.
He ran away very quickly. He wanted to leave behind the brothers in these eight squads. He only briefly recalled the appearance and origin of the soldiers. Then, without feeling any shame, regret or regret, he wanted to escape from the streets on the south side of the central square. leave.
"The streets are so quiet..."
When Cliff rushed out of the thick fog, there were still two fingers hanging on his body. I don't know when they fell into the collar of his front.
With a look of disgust on his face, he threw away the bodies of his comrades. Hearing the gunshots and wails that rang out from time to time in the white hell behind him, he was glad in his heart that he was lucky enough - it seemed that the God of Death would never put him on the list.
It is this strong luck!
"It brought me to where I am today!" Cliff looked excited, clenching his fists and holding his arms, "More than a hundred people, if I ask you to stand still and kill them one by one, it will take a long time, right?"
He went to the southwest street to find a way to contact King Xin.
"What should we do? What should we do? How can we avoid these gods of death... and return to Baozipu Military Depot?"
As he walked, he thought that every time the gunfire stopped, he would hide in a deep alley like a frightened bird. When the gunfire rang out again, he would seize the time to run away.
"If King Xin heard the sound of gunfire, he would also come to supervise the battle - it would be great if he could participate in this battle. If I can return to the battlefield in time to lend a helping hand, it will be a great achievement."
Cliff thought about it again and began to sweat again on his forehead.
"But can King Xin really defeat these passengers?"
He extinguished the lucky thoughts in his heart one by one.
"Cliff! Don't have any expectations from others! Do you remember William! These beasts will only hurt your heart - if King Xin dies, he can still find the next one. If you die... "
He kept talking to himself, to reinforce the impression, to engrave these thoughts in his mind.
"When you die, there is nothing left - the immortal body, the glory of fueling King Xin's fire, are all gone!"
"The past is forgotten like smoke, and my heart is selfless and the world is wide!"
This ogre no longer dwells on the past. As long as he recruits troops and horses quickly enough, his companions who were lost in the battle will be consumables. Meeting these passengers is not so much "unfortunate" as "lucky".
"I'm so lucky! I'm so lucky..." Cliff smiled evilly and his steps became brisk: "If a traitor like William is allowed to stay in the team for several years, he will become a moth eating empty soldiers' pay! Turned into a corrupt-minded rebel leader! How lucky I am!"
However, it only took a few minutes to travel 1,200 meters, and he had already seen the ballast road leading to the railway.
"I'm so lucky! The weak reptiles this time can't defeat the VIPs of the Abyss Railway. If I meet a more powerful enemy in the future, they will definitely not be able to protect me. I am so lucky to come out of here intact!"
The layers of snow-white mountains are like guiding lights under the light of moss.
Go back, leave here, and return to the trade transfer station to recruit troops. It only takes three weeks to fill up the vacant personnel.
"Clive Guderian once again passed the test of fate."
As soon as he stepped onto the stone-ballasted road, the sudden spiritual pressure almost crushed him——
——Everything is different.
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[Part②·Hell]
The originally quiet and peaceful Red Star Hill began to become lively, as if something had woken up. In the lonely dark cavity, in addition to the dull and strong sounds made by the giants on the beach moving their legs and feet, there were also many human voices.
That is the sound of wailing, the ghosts and ghosts that become after the death of living life.
Cliff couldn't move a step anymore because his legs and feet seemed to be caught by something!
There was a dark silk thread tightly grasping his ankle.
He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the mudflat next to the stone ballast road. A black line spread from the direction of the central square.
"King Xin...are you unwilling to let me go?"
He just felt dizzy, and it was difficult to keep his five senses awake under the strange soul attack. This was a sign that the spirit body was about to leave the physical body.
The black line quickly turned into a chaotic and terrifying spirit body.
Cliff recognizes it! This is the cook at his outpost!
The chef seemed to be dead, but not dead yet. He hugged Cliff's legs and raised his head. His eyes were numb and numb, and two fingers were missing from his right hand.
"Cliff...Cliff! Where are you going?"
"We are waiting for you...Wang Xin is also waiting for you...Don't you think..."
Suddenly, the chef's face changed, as if the range of the soul's power had reached its limit and it could no longer maintain the complete appearance of the spirit body.
The flesh and blood on his face fell away and turned into rotten skeleton.
"You don't think! You can really escape from here?! Cliff! You were so cruel and ruthless when you threw away my fingers! They once kneaded the dough and sprinkled cumin powder for you, You are full of praise for my cooking skills! You said that if I die, these two fingers will be delicacies that are rare in the world! You will definitely taste it yourself... and never let my essence deteriorate - I Can become the sun! I want to become the sun! Eat me! Cliff! If you want to add fuel to the fire of the King of Fire, eat me, and I will be considered as firewood..."
Before the skeleton cook's throat was completely rotten, it was still menacingly threatening. The loose bones made a scalp-numbing noise when they rubbed and collided.
"I will never let go until you look back."
Half of Cliff's right leg was hugged by the lingering undead. He knew very well that this was King Xin's warning to him.
This is the special ability of [I·Icon].
Send the spirit body of a living person out of the physical body and take away the super powers of the senses.
Giving a body to the spirit of the dead and giving superpowers to the senses.
"Do you think I will be afraid of you?" Cliff showed amazing willpower at this moment: "I will treat you like a bug when you are alive, and you will be nothing more than a dead bug after you die!"
No matter how fierce the ghost is, he will still be afraid of evil people.
Cliff struggled forward a few steps, but his right leg became heavier and heavier. He took out a pistol from his military uniform and tried to dispel King Xin's spirit power. The bullet hit the clay-like skeleton, but the effect was not satisfactory.
King Xin's soul power has a range of more than 1,500 meters. The dead soul is just a thread in a huge spider web. If we don't start from the main body, it will be difficult to break up and disperse this incredible spirit body.
Cliff turned the gun and shot several times in the thigh.
The bullet was like a hot knife edge, beating his right leg to pieces.
He almost vomited in pain and crawled on the ground, leaving his right leg to the ghost of the chef.
"What a fucking unlucky guy..."
Just wait for ten seconds, and the leg will return to his body again in response to the call of the immortal rune.
He waited quietly, crawled out dozens of meters in embarrassment, and breathed hard.
I heard the lively cook hugging his thighs and flying up together, shouting happily.
"You want to leave me?! Impossible! Cliff! I'm here again!"
The bone coupling splicing became complete again, and the red-skinned devil encountered a more difficult spirit than him.
Cliff cursed: "What will it take for you to let me go!"
The cook raised his head and stroked Staff Officer Cliff's strong thighs with both hands.
"It's so good...so good! Staff - the smell of your body! The smell of a living person is so good!"
Cliff's expression became very wonderful, and his distorted facial features were like a big chrysanthemum.
The cook then said, "Do you want me to let you go? If you pick up my finger and eat it, maybe I can agree to it."
Immediately afterwards, the evil spirit pointed to the way he came from the crossing and to the tower window in the far distance.
"Those two fingers... I only have two fingers left in my body - Cliff, eat them, please?"
"Is this the only request?" Cliff stood up and prepared to return to the dangerous and deadly Red Star Mountain.
When the cook saw that the staff was getting ready to leave, he immediately burst into laughter.
"Yes, you can't even keep your fingernails! I was very close to the big bath before I died! These two fingers are my last essence..."
Cliff's expression changed: "Is it close to the big bathing house?"
"You have to eat it cleanly, and don't let go of the mud in your fingernails." The cook let go of the staff officer's legs, leaned on his shoulder and whispered softly, "How about it? Can't do it? Is it difficult? Staff officer?"
"Shut up..." There was fire in Cliff's eyes. He didn't know whether the evil spirit on his shoulder was the chef or the evil intention of King Xin. Is this a punishment? He deserted, and King Xin wanted to punish him in this way?
These tricks can't stop Cliff Guderian.
He returned to the display window, took back the two fingers that were pickled by the explosion in the bath, stuffed them into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed them in one gulp.
"Swallow it!" The cook roared in surprise: "Advisor! Thank you! Thank you!"
Immediately afterwards, the wronged soul seemed to be saved and disappeared without a trace.
Cliff breathed a sigh of relief. It will be a smooth road next, right?
Next...
His body was frozen to death, and even the hot firewood blood in his body could not resist the sudden chill.
He turned his head and saw the frozen spiritual body of Miss Puff.
"Cliff, are you going to be a deserter? Take me with you?"
The spirit body of the giant hybrid warrior lost one eye, but still maintained the state before death.
Only then did Cliff finally understand——
——[I·Icon] How terrible is it.
"My baby girl..." Cliff said all he could say: "What on earth... do you want me to do for you?"
Puff lowered her body, and her charred and twisted spiritual body was connected with several thick black lines, all of which came from King Xin's soul power.
"actually..."
Speaking of this, Puff suddenly became shy.
"I have always thought you were handsome. I was young and didn't understand the reason for this inexplicable and trusting feeling, sir."
Even if this nine-and-a-half-foot giant is half-crouching, he is still half a head taller than Cliff.
Miss Puff played with her fingers, and a ball of black mud came out of her rotten eyeballs and fell on Cliff's face.
"This is my only wish after I die. Can you kiss me, sir?"
Cliff's mouth was open, as if he was too surprised and the mental damage he suffered was too serious, and he couldn't close it for a long time.
He had thought before that this place was like a hell.
Now he had to be bolder and less figurative.
This is hell.
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[Real name: Mads·Bruno丨Mads·Bruno]
[Soul Power (Xinwang Transformation): Holy Icon·I]
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[Origin: A shameless brat—this is what BOSS calls Mads Bruno. He came from a superior family and had been with a widow since he was a child. This middle-aged widowed lady was named Rosie. She felt that young people should not be so obsessed with beauty, so she taught Mads how to read and asked Mads to do something for society. contribute.
The widow's husband died in World War I. Mads went to the military academy to compete for a living, not wanting to lose to the widow's ex-husband, and to be a hero who defended the blue sky. Later, he successfully graduated and participated in the Second World War. World War II,
In 1937, this guy fell into Jushan Station during the battle, causing losses of approximately 21.14 million pyroxene currency. Two dogs were killed by the plane, and sixteen people were injured by fragments. . Rescued by waiter number [DATA EXPUNGED].
He had a lot of conflicts with the waiter at work, and there was another person living in Mads's heart. He would return to Naples every year to visit the legacy of this respected warrior, but he could not contact her - Mads Bruno had died in a glorious battle, and no one would believe that he was on a fighter jet smoking at an altitude of more than 5,000 meters. , a boy fell into a volcano in Iceland and survived.
He became a hero in the newspapers. If he was resurrected unscathed at this moment, it would probably be a shocking scandal and joke to the army and newspapers.
People seem to believe that dead heroes are heroes and dead idols are idols.
Bruno's family believes that it was the widow's foolish and naive upbringing that turned their son into cannon fodder on the battlefield.
Every few months, when Madders returned to his hometown to visit his old lover, he would see more and more white hair on his wife's head and fewer and fewer smiles.
He returned to the manor privately to confront his parents, but was called an unclean ghost. He wanted to use exorcism holy water and five kitchen treasures to perform an exorcism ritual. No matter how human he behaved, he still had two younger brothers at home. With the honor stolen by his brother, in three years' time, the Bruno family will have two more second-level warrant officers.
He will never come back to life, but his body is not dead either.
This made Mads almost crazy——
——Although the waiter repeatedly did a lot of ideological work with the passenger, it was to no avail.
Working for the station to pay off debts seemed to be Mads's only thought. He wanted to earn enough money to leave his hometown with his old love and find a quiet place to live.
After Rossi knew Mads's thoughts, she left him without saying goodbye. From the work records of the station's psychological review agency, we learned that Mrs. Rossi's mental state was very unstable and she did not believe this young and energetic man. How reliable is the promise made by the big boy? Compared with the happiness that Mads said would be months or years later, Mrs. Rossi decided to seize her future by herself. Our lapis lazuli guards once searched for her and tried to cure her. Mads suffered from depression and later learned that she went to Portugal, married a boatman, sold flowers for a living, and died of colon cancer in 1958.
In order to prove himself, Mads performed the tasks at the station almost day and night. His ambition was as high as the sky, and he seemed to look down on everyone, and he would do anything to achieve his goals. Soon he came into contact with the people of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, and became a carnivore through blood donation.
In order to find out all the anomalies in his employer, his waiter took the initiative to respond to the emergency summons bell, and eventually died on the second platform of the Insect Lair Trade Transfer Station.
The death of the waiter caused Mads's spiritual world to collapse. The personal mission record was terminated in 1947, the Lapis Guards' pursuit of this person was terminated in 1990, and the latest passenger investigation record was terminated in the VIP Grand. David Victor's summary of the royal court's exploration of the Death Pair Agency in 2024. ]
[Note: "i" - a single of the same name from Eliana singer]
