Chapter 89: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Wind and Cloud (2)
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Author: Hua Ming LuoWords: 4663Update Time: 24/01/12 13:17:02
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Chapter 89: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Storm (2)
The heavy rain poured down, forming an uninterrupted line of thick rain. The wind was raging, blowing from all directions, and sending the rain mercilessly into every corner and every crevice. The sky was filled with a strange and strange color. The thick black and purple haze, as if it is about to collapse, weighs heavily on the top of the head. In the sky, golden electric light appears from time to time, wandering uncertainly, bringing a little bright color to this dark and vast land, and the ears are filled with, There is only the sound of wind, the sound of heavy rain, and the sudden sound of thunder, which is like the mournful wail of evil spirits. It makes people feel dizzy and frightened.
"Damn weather!"
As he trudged through the storm, Feitan cursed uncontrollably. Only two hours after leaving the last gathering place, he ran into this intermittent storm. It was really unlucky. He now felt as if he had just been fished out of the water. Not a single part of his body was dry. Under such weather, the umbrella had long lost its original function. The cloak he wore to keep out the wind and rain also betrayed his body under the ravages of the storm, just like Zhang Man. It swelled like a sail, making a hunting sound.
Tired of gathering his cloak again, wrapping it tightly around his body, and tightening his tight backpack, Feitan accelerated his pace. The rainwater rushing towards him hit his cheeks hard, with a slight stinging feeling; it rushed into his eyes. , making it difficult to even open his eyes. He stretched out his hand to wipe the water from his face. His vision was clear for only a second, and then blurred again.
Squinting his eyes slightly and staring hard ahead, Feitan searched for a shelter from the rain. Suddenly, a stream of heat flashed across his wrist. As usual, the heat just now seemed to be his illusion. Looking behind him, Feitan stepped back without hesitation. After a few steps, the unmistakable warmth came from the bracelet again.
A trace of excitement flashed across his eyes. Feitan took a few tentative steps in one direction, one step, two steps, three steps. The heat source reaction disappeared again, and he returned to the original place. He tried with great patience in different directions. Feeling the heat on his wrist, it suddenly became more obvious in one direction. Without thinking, Feitan raised his feet and ran faster. No matter who that person was, even the annoying Hisoka, it was better than this. Just continue to explore alone without getting off the ground.
Ever since he left the lava field and crossed the desert, he has been heading towards the central area, rushing every day. There are no public transportation facilities in this world. Although there are people who use discarded garbage to assemble their own cars and motorcycles, but... The energy that ensures the normal operation of machinery is not easy to obtain, so few people use tools to travel long distances. No matter how fast Feitan travels, such a vast world cannot be reached in a few days.
During this period, another 'day' has passed, and today is the fourth day of his second 'dark night'. In other words, he has been in this world for a month and a half, but so far , Feitan still hasn't met anyone. Now that he has finally experienced a heat source reaction, how can he not be refreshed.
Suddenly, a huge black object occupied the entire field of vision. Feitan glanced up and down and recognized that it was an abandoned warship used for interstellar navigation in this world. The huge object could accommodate nearly ten thousand people at the same time, but this The battleship was now cut off from the middle, with one end high and the other low inserted deep into the ground. There was no sign of anyone beside the battleship. He cast his sight back to the battleship again. Feitan looked up and saw that the entrance was two people high above the ground. There is a rope hanging down from above.
Feitan jumped up and landed lightly at the mouth of the battleship. In front of him, an empty corridor sloping downwards extended into the boundless darkness. He raised his feet and stepped forward, feeling the subtle temperature changes on his wrists. Feitan adjusted his direction at any time. , walked leisurely, descending one level after another. His keen hearing allowed him to gradually pick up some subtle and noisy sounds.
The source of the sound was below him, still far away. The sound transmitted was extremely faint, and it was impossible to hear what was being said. Feitan only knew that many people had gathered, one after another, and they were noisily shouting something. Suddenly , the crowd seemed to be in a commotion, and then there was a burst of strange laughter and whistles. There was no need to distinguish any words. The emotion conveyed by the laughter was the most intuitive. Almost immediately, Feitan clearly felt the hidden meaning in it. Obscene and indecent, his heart skipped a beat, and a possibility flashed across his mind. His eyebrows twisted slightly. He listened carefully and finally caught some vague words.
"Yu...luck...good...grows well...let's have fun together..."
"...pure...**...
"...a chick..."
"...I...first..."
"……Decide……"
"I haven't touched...the girl...let's go...together."
The obscene words were accompanied by unbearable laughter. Feitan could no longer maintain his pace, which was full of leisure. His body was like electricity, and he rushed towards the source of the sound. The temperature on his wrists gradually increased, and the sound in his ears gradually became clearer. His words gradually confirmed his suspicions. His face was as dark as water, murderous intent floated in his eyes, and Feitan tightened his grip on the short knife in his hand.
"Wow----"
A shrill scream from a man suddenly rang out. Feitan was stunned for a moment, and his ears suddenly became quiet for a few seconds. But within a moment, there was another wave of curses, and insulting and obscene words were uttered one after another, which was unbearable to hear. , also made Feitan's anger rise again, but after a while, everything changed again.
"ah--"
"Smelly woman! She actually killed... Let's see if I don't do it to death - ah!"
"Catch her! Strip her naked before she is tortured to death..."
"Let's all come together-"
"Ah! How come?"
"Copy the guy, copy the guy!"
Bang bang - bang bang -
Phew—boom! ! !
"How is that possible? Run away!"
"Monster!"
"don't want--"
"Help!"
The sound of gunfire, artillery, and human voices became more and more intense. Screams and cries of fear echoed in the closed space, forming a long-lasting echo.
what happened? Feitan was filled with doubts. After dodging, he stopped on the side board, leaned forward and looked down from the hollow railing. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes widened unconsciously in surprise.
There should have been a cafeteria below. In the spacious hall, tables and chairs were piled up and scattered on the ground. On the ground, there were twenty or thirty dead people, all with incomplete corpses. In the middle, there were still fifty or sixty men standing. The girl he was looking for was currently facing away from him, standing among these men. In her hand, she held a long knife that shone with a cold light. The girl waved her hand, and the long knife struck straight into the void. There was a crisp sound of "swiping" through the air, and then, on the extended line drawn by the long knife, everyone within three meters seemed to have been cut by an invisible knife, and their bodies were split in half.
The men were running around in fear. Those who had hot weapons in their hands opened fire without hesitation. The gunshots burst out and shot at the girl intensively. However, the girl still stood firm. The bullets were one meter closer to the girl. In the distance, it suddenly stopped in the air automatically as if encountering an invisible barrier, and then fell to the ground.
Ignoring all the cries for mercy, the girl just walked slowly and unhurriedly, and kept swinging one knife after another. Every time the knife passed, it accurately took away several lives. Scarlet blood flowed on the ground and pooled. It turned into a red stream and soaked the cold metal floor. After the last man fell, the girl stopped her hand, the tip of the knife slowly dropped, lowered her head, and stood motionless.
From the beginning to the end, Feitan was watching this one-sided massacre behind the girl's back. His heart was filled with violent killing intent and cruel excitement provoked by the blood, as well as admiration for the girl's current ruthless expression. However, What filled my heart was more deep doubt, confusion and shock.
"Hey, woman, you..."
Jumping down from the side board, Feitan called out to the girl. Hearing the movement, the girl with her back to him turned around sharply. The moment their eyes met, the words Feitan was about to say suddenly stopped. .
The girl staring at him had her eyes wide open, her water-colored pupils dilated unconsciously, and her eyes were straight. He was clearly right in front of her, but nothing was reflected in her eyes. There was no trace of humanity in her dark eyes. There are no emotions, hatred, anger, nothing, only a void, naked murderous intent and extreme madness.
After the girl turned around, without even looking, she raised the long knife in her hand and struck hard again. Suddenly, a linear space plane passed through, cutting off everything in the direction of travel. Feitan quickly moved to the side. In a flash, where he had just stood, a straight crack several feet deep was cut into the ground.
"Hey, woman, it's me."
Feitan frowned slightly and spoke again.
The girl turned a deaf ear to his greeting and was unaware of it. Her eyes were fixed on the moving him, and she just mechanically slashed at him with one knife. After avoiding it a few times, she found that the girl showed no sign of stopping her hand. Feitan finally felt that Something is wrong. The girl's current mental state is obviously a little abnormal.
"Tch, did you kill Red Eye?"
Feitan snorted, no longer just avoiding, he ducked, appeared behind the girl, raised his hand, and hit the girl's neck, but his hand had no real sense, and passed directly through. After being slightly stunned, Feitan reacted quickly. He distanced himself just in time to avoid the knife that the girl turned around and sent.
For some reason, the girl did not use blood extraction, a move that could immediately determine the outcome, but just insisted on attacking with a long knife. However, this gave Feitan a chance.
Feitan, who knew that apart from her supernatural powers, was no different from ordinary people in terms of basic physical fitness, relied on her speed to create an illusion that was invisible to the naked eye. Under such interference, the girl swung her sword in a chaotic manner to attack. Suddenly, fragments scattered in the hall, raising waves of dust, which obscured his vision. Feitan took advantage of the momentum and kicked out a table. The black table flew in the air like a figure. The girl immediately chopped it over and took advantage of the opponent to retreat. Before he could reach it, Feitan appeared in front of the girl's chest and sent a fist into the opponent's abdomen. This time, his hand actually touched the opponent's body.
The strength of the fist, Feitan had carefully measured, could definitely make the opponent faint in an instant without causing any serious sequelae. As expected, the girl's movements stopped, and immediately, she bent over and fell down. Just as Feitan was about to catch him, something unexpected happened. The girl's right hand suddenly raised quickly and stretched straight towards his heart. It was an unusual and wonderful feeling. Half of the girl's palm blended into his skin. But a thousandth of a second later, the palm turned into a solid body inside the body. As if convinced of the effect of the blow, the girl's body softened.
Feitan groaned, and a trace of blood foam escaped from his lips. At the critical moment, he only had time to move three inches to the right, avoiding the direct blow to the heart, and hugged the girl. Feitan laughed at himself, too He's careless. This desperate style is very common in Meteor Street. He will never take it lightly until the other party completely loses consciousness or dies. However, he didn't expect that Celluloid, who has average physical fitness, can actually do that kind of thing. He still insisted on attacking despite the severe pain. He ignored the girl's willpower too much.
Holding the girl in his arms, Feitan squatted down and sat down. Before the girl's hand could get under the skin, he grabbed the girl's wrist. Feitan slowly used force to pull half of the girl's hand out of her body. Suddenly, blood flowed out. After putting the girl down, Feitan found some bandages and did some emergency treatment. Unfortunately, the bandages were wet and the effect of stopping the bleeding was not very good.
After doing all this, Feitan looked back at the girl in front of him. He hadn't noticed it just now, but now Cellululu was soaked all over. The clothes on the corpses lying on the ground were also naked. It seemed that the two sides were fighting. They met while taking shelter from the rain and had a conflict.
Even in a coma, the girl's brows were furrowed tightly, as if she was very uneasy. Her face was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and thick dark circles lingered under her eyelids. Her lips had lost their bright color and turned pale. The aqua-blue hair stuck to the cheeks one by one. The body wrapped in the clothes seemed to be much thinner and thinner than the last time I saw it, just like a shivering person who was lost in the rain. Poor little cat.
Looking at the wet clothes on himself and the other person's body, Feitan picked up his backpack. When he turned around to hug Cellululu, he caught a glimpse of the long knife still held tightly in the girl's hand. He reached out to pull it out, but Finding that it couldn't be pulled, the girl's hand held the long knife tightly, and the joints turned white with the force. It took some effort for Feitan to pull the long knife out of Cellululu's fingers. The girl's hand was loosening. After the operation, the knife was still stiff and bent. How long did it take to hold it to cause this effect? He fully understood that the girl seemed to have experienced a lot in the past month. He inserted the long knife into her back and flew away. Tan Daheng picked up the girl and turned around to find a more comfortable environment.
Fortunately, the living area of the battleship is in this half. After some searching, Feitan easily found a room with basically well-preserved internal facilities. He even found a relatively clean thin quilt from the cupboard, and put the girl in it. Putting it on the bed, Feitan found an iron basin, got some flammable items, and made a fire.
After making several racks for baking, Feitan quickly removed the clothes on his body, put the clothes and all the luggage on them, then turned around, sat on the edge of the bed, and quickly started to peel off the girl's clothes. After putting the clothes on the rack, Feitan got on the bed, hugged the girl, lifted the quilt, and wrapped the two of them.
The cold, stiff bodies gradually warmed up under the interaction of the two people's body temperatures. The overlapping bodies slowly produced a different feeling. Next to them, the girl's shallow breath exhaled from the lips, carrying a quiet feeling. The girl's fragrant fragrance, smooth and clean skin, brings a trembling pleasure and numbness the moment it is gently rubbed. The round breasts are pressed in front of the chest, and the soft and slender waist is grasped. Everything is being teased crazily. Feitan's nerves made it difficult for him to control himself. That night a year and a half ago suddenly burst into his mind.
The breath became slightly faster and a little heavier, and a certain part of the body reacted faithfully. With a turn, Feitan pressed on the girl. The unconscious girl had no consciousness or any reaction. Feitan's hand gently touched the girl's cheek, lingering on her lips for a moment, and then moved down to her chest, which deeply tempted him. The soft touch made Feitan unconsciously put more force on his hand. It took too long. He had never touched a girl before, and this feeling was so wonderful that it was hard for him to let go.
He slowly lowered his body and lowered his head. Before he could touch the girl's lips, for no reason, the girl cried with hateful tears in her eyes. Immediately, the laughter and obscene words of the previous obscene men appeared in her ears, and the scene continued again. With a jump, he turned into the empty but crazy girl soaked in blood. Unconsciously, Feitan's fists clenched, his body stopped, and he stared at the girl under him for a long time, holding the thin His lips finally uttered a meaningless word.
"cut!"
Straightening up, Feitan got out of bed, turned around and entered the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, when Feitan walked out again, he had regained his composure. He jumped on the bed, held the girl in his arms, and wrapped her in a quilt. Closed his eyes.
