The SCT member fired two shots to threaten him, warning that he would really kill him. The train conductor did not dare to neglect him at all. Even though the speed was already the fastest, he still could not withstand the life threat of these madmen.
This kind of train transporting valuable materials usually sets a speed threshold. Although it is theoretically possible to reach higher speeds, it is not recommended to take this measure in non-emergency situations.
Di Wei never imagined that this rout would actually turn into a desperate journey.
He had already investigated the route of the Western Express Line and would soon pass a nearly two-kilometer-long cross-river bridge.
The speed must be increased to the fastest, otherwise the countermeasures bureau will set up obstacles on the railway, and if their backup arrives, they will definitely die.
Although he was in a desperate situation, Di Zong's strong desire to survive broke out and he clung to the train. This was his last hope.
The ace agent's field index has reached at least 2 or above, and he is already standing in the upper reaches of the pyramid. Facing these foreign convicts is not a problem at all.
But there is one in the combat catalog that is equally fierce and can compete with the ace agent.
Under Di Wei's instructions, he must hold on to this train no matter what.
But how could the countermeasures be so easy? All the personnel in the combat directory were knocked off the roof of the car and fell down.
Saka and another S-class infected person from Section 11 also got off the bus and continued the fierce battle on the railway area.
The most violent one in the combat catalog was also inseparable from an ace agent, and even fell off the roof of the car during the fierce battle.
The roof was covered in blood, and the steel shell was full of scratches and dents. Even though this train was used to transport gold bars and was extremely strong, it could not withstand the trampling of these ferocious people.
Di Wei was still guarding the first few carriages, preventing the countermeasures bureau from overstepping the boundaries and destroying the cockpit.
There is also an ace agent fighting with Di Wei. This ace agent is also a good player even in the first department. It is implied that it is a trial, and its power is unparalleled. This hint does not have a fixed phenomenon, but happens every time.
Whatever enemy you encounter will reveal the most difficult vision for that person.
What's surprising is that Di Wei's most fearful hint is actually just like himself.
Both sides entered the field and fell into a deadly fight.
The scales appeared behind the ace agent, as well as the exaggerated giant sword of judgment. These conceptual sharp blades condensed from things that transcend spirit and matter suppressed Di Zong to the point where he could not gain the upper hand at all. He was retreating steadily, or was cut off in the middle.
, or beheaded, and there were several Di Biao corpses on the ground.
This kind of battle is completely one-sided.
Di Wei has been killed several times.
The scene on the top of the train was horrifying. The steel shell was covered with sticky red slurry. The blasting wind blew rapidly, and there was a real bloody rain.
Di Wei also went completely crazy and used an extremely dark technique to burn all the souls residing in his body at the cost of losing all chances of death. The scale sword released infinite power and probed towards the ace.
The officer swung away.
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Colin drove the motorcycle in a straight line, carving a path regardless of whether there was a road or not.
He always has an unknown premonition.
Although the crisis in Los Angeles has basically ended, the underlying disease, SCT, has not yet ended.
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A strong wind passed by, and the scene on the roof of the car was extremely blurry.
Di Wei was almost exhausted. He was hacked to pieces and looked like a human being. He was covered in blood and his torso was in tatters. Through the holes that completely penetrated him, the scene behind him could even be seen.
Those curses and those evil spirits lingered in Di Zhu's mind. He was not only fighting for himself, but also those undead spirits, those bastards who had killed a thousand swords.
"die!"
Di Wei shouted, and violently slashed the entire body of the agent in front of him with his sword, killing him instantly with no possibility of survival. He seemed to be in complete control of the situation.
And his own visions gradually faded and became extremely weak, and the power in the different space was like a gossamer. Now he can no longer be resurrected. The undead souls residing in his body have all disappeared, and he himself no longer has that feeling.
Calmly and extremely embarrassed, he stumbled and almost fell off the edge of the train.
Is it my own illusion?
Why did the train slow down?
"Sev...you damn traitor!"
Di Bo roared at the top of his lungs and rolled from the roof to the platform outside the cockpit. Silver had already eliminated the SCT member controlling the train conductor and was slowing down the train.
"Ahhhh..."
I don't know whether it was a furious shout or a scream. Di Zhuo's face was distorted like a ghost, and his hair soaked in red liquid could be twisted out to bleed. He burst out with the last strength, gathering all the visions into his arms, and blood-red scales appeared.
First.
No matter how much Sif resists, he is still only a B-level infected person and has no time to display his vision.
Click, click, click!
Di Zhu rushed forward and dug his claws into Sif's head, tearing him alive, twisting the head in a circle and tearing it off again, causing Sif to die instantly.
At this time, Di Wei was completely frantic and his eyes were red with blood. He was completely exhausted and at the end of his rope, without any luck.
He pulled the train conductor off and punched him in the face with his fists, bang bang bang, until his face was deformed, a bloody mess, and his head was turned into paste, Di Biao refused to give up.
Until his death, the conductor kept pulling the brake lever tightly to stop the train. The wheels scraped violent sparks on the railway and he was braking urgently.
at the same time.
The train has already driven onto the cross-river bridge. The length of this bridge is even close to two kilometers, and the icy waves below are rolling in the heavy rain.
No warning.
pound!
There was a thunderous explosion, and a huge gap was opened in the center of the bridge. The earth and rocks surged, and a gap was broken in the center of the bridge.
Although the train was slowing down urgently, it was already too late and it drove straight towards the gap, which made Di Wei wake up a little.
With his current body being the same as that of an ordinary person, falling down would mean death.
Bang bang bang...
Seeing that the cockpit of the front section of the train had fallen, his strong desire for survival motivated him. Di Biao quickly opened the cabin door and climbed up the iron ladder when the slope was not high enough.
He narrowly escaped death, successfully climbed onto the roof of the car, and was about to be taken to the back compartment.
But there was another woman standing on the roof of the car. She had already finished killing all the gun-wielding SCT members in the car. There were a few drops of blood on her face. It was Gray.
Now there are only two of them left in the car.
Gray held a submachine gun loaded with specialized ammunition in his hand and looked at Di Bong expressionlessly.
The train still hadn't stopped completely and was still falling into the abyss step by step. The first two carriages had already fallen and were hanging in the air at 90 degrees. The gravity pulled the carriages behind them and they continued to slide towards the turbulent and cold river.
Di Wei wanted to rush forward.
Gray opened and closed his mouth as if he was reciting something, but he couldn't hear it clearly in the violent rain. He didn't know if it was a curse or some kind of vision.
Ta-ta-ta...
The muzzle of the submachine gun continued to emit deadly tongues of flame, and all the bullets were fired at Di Biao, who was already struggling to survive.
One of his arms was blown open, and blood holes were made in his body one after another. His body, which had already turned into a sieve, was even more bruised. The beating made him retreat frequently, and clusters of strange blue flames burned out of his body.
, burning his body and burning his sinful soul.
Until I completely fell off the train and slowly fell into the violent river water affected by the bad weather. The raging waves, the deep and bottomless black water, and the majestic river spanned two kilometers.
Gray paused for a while.
That's it, is it over?
Click, click, click...
It's hard to imagine what kind of desire for survival it is, and it's hard to imagine what kind of extraordinary demon it is.
"I can't die!"
"Can't die...can't die..."
Di Wei roared wildly, and he thrust the dagger into the nearly vertical iron sheet of the carriage. He held on tightly with all his strength. His face was completely distorted, and his facial features were almost squeezed together. He was so exhausted that he felt like he was holding on.
He clutched the dagger like a lifeline.
He completely lost his strength, was completely on the verge of death, and could not even use visions to recover from his injuries.
Di Biao's other hand was blown apart by a bullet, leaving only fuzzy flesh and blood and pale bones in his forearm. Extreme pain spread from the depths of his soul to his whole body, announcing his fate of death.
"It's actually like this!"
"That's right!"
He had seen this scene in a trance dream, with raging and rolling waves, black clouds pressing down on the area, endless rainstorms, broken bridges, and an out-of-control falling train.
This sense of déjà vu.
In an instant, boundless panic occupied his heart.
"Ahhhh..."
He let out an extremely distorted cry and looked at his bleeding forearm with only bones left. He looked at the cross-section of the remaining bones.
Di Wei was gasping for air. No one can kill Di Wei, not even Hidden Abyss, not the universe, not fate!
"It's about to happen..."
"It's about to happen!"
He was a completely crazy, completely deranged lunatic, and his thoughts that were so violent that they couldn't be more violent gave him strength.
Di Wei actually stabbed the fragment of bone into the iron sheet. Suddenly, the ultimate pain, like an electric shock, penetrated the skull from the forearm, penetrated directly into the cerebral cortex, and reached deep into the soul, squeaking...
The remaining bones were overflowing with plasma, and the broken and shattered bones were stuck to the rotten flesh, all of which had been gouged out by this violent method.
Even though his will could bear it, his body was still spasming violently.
He pulled off the dagger, used the remaining bones to hold himself in place, and thrust it into the iron sheet, repeating this process over and over again.
The remaining bones of the forearm cracked again and again, and his whole body was twitching to the extreme. As he climbed up, the train had completely stopped.
Until all the bones in his forearm were scrapped, he finally climbed onto the roof of the car. His extremely trembling and exhausted body spasmed uncontrollably, and his tortured body cried out blood.
"I have conquered...conquered death!"
But Di Wei was laughing wildly. His tattered body was no different from a living dead zombie, as if it was just his will connected to a pile of dead flesh in the human world.
Gray froze a little. At this time, Di Bong was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. The magazine had been empty just now.
Di Wei went completely crazy and rushed towards him with a dagger like a ghost.
But at this time, Di Wei no longer had the power of the vision, and was just waving the dagger randomly like a thug.
Gray's fighting skills were completely incomparable to Di Bong's. He was able to subdue him in two or three moves and tightly strangled the wrist of his dagger-holding arm.
But Di Wei had gone completely crazy and pierced Gray's wrist with the sharp bone that was worn down until only the upper arm was left.
Click!
Di Wei's sword.
Stabbed into Gray's throat.
Use a little more force.
The entire blade was inserted into Gray's neck.
Blood flowed from the corner of Gray's mouth. He used all his strength to take out a blue syringe from his pocket, inserted the needle tip into Di Bong's neck, and pressed the piston handle.
The blue liquid instantly merged into Di Biao's body, and his already extremely tattered body burned with extremely fierce blue flames, slowly incinerating his entire body to coke and shattering into ashes.
"Just like in the dream..."
"Ahhhh..."
"Just like in the dream..."
Di Wei let out a scream that was even more pitiful than that of the undead. He knew that he was facing his destined death.
It's just a step too late.
It's just a step too late.
When Colin tried his best to rush as fast as possible, he arrived at the cross-river bridge and on the roof of the postal train.
The demon had already received the fate he deserved. He was burned into completely broken bones, died beyond death, and was buried in this abyss-like river.
The rain washed away the blood on the roof of the car, and on both sides of the lonely bridge were endless cold waves.
And Gray.
He fell on the roof of the car, with a dagger stuck in his throat, and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Colin hurried forward and half-knelt down. This injury... was irreversible.
Blood overflowed from her mouth, her eyes fluttered, and she turned to Colin. Her bloodless pale lips were opening and closing, but her throat had been severed and she could not say anything.
Colin took Gray's uninjured hand, held it tightly, looked at her, and said with great solemnity.
"The Pope has been killed by me."
"Now the crisis in Los Angeles has been resolved."
He said words that made Gray feel at ease.
However, Gray did not move. She still looked at Colin and wanted to speak, but the blood from the neck wound overflowed even more fiercely.
"You drove away sct."
"There are no more top cadres, no more external condemnation personnel."
"They're all dead."
"It's all over, everything is over."
Colin didn't know what Gray wanted to hear.
He could feel that the hands that had lost their warmth and gradually become cold were holding him with their last strength. His mouth was opening and closing hard, but nothing could be said. Those dark brown, unwavering eyes were staring at Colin.
, with an extremely strong begging.
"..."
"I will keep my bet with you."
"Now I am extremely powerful and can kill all top cadres and everyone on the combat directory, including the summit."
"I will make everyone die worthy."
"I will end Abyssalism."
"The end of everything."
Colin used the most solemn tone, the most solemn tone.
It's like I got some kind of relief.
This is the first and last time.
Colin actually saw Gray smile. He had never seen such a bright and beautiful smile in his life.
She slowly closed her eyes, no longer breathing, her palms were completely cold and had no warmth, and her vital signs were completely lost.
The drizzle continued.
Colin was silent for a while.
Finally, he picked up Gray's body and walked step by step towards Los Angeles in the cold rain.
