Chapter 2 'The Explosive Unintentional Man' (Part 1)
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There was a sharp sound of braking, and everyone in the car felt a sharp tilt.
After a few seconds, the train barely came to a stop, and the few passengers on board collapsed on their seats or in the aisle.
After four or five minutes, the fallen man groaned, and with the help of others around him, he slowly returned to his position to check his injuries.
Fortunately, most of the last wave of passengers heading to Binglin City were civilians, or businessmen, gentlemen and military logistics personnel with good qualities.
We have experienced quite a few "unintentional" attacks recently, and we have become accustomed to these emergencies. Naturally, no one complained, let alone cursed.
Duck and Wulfya, like everyone else, were checking each other's health and asking if they were injured.
About ten minutes later, a burst of messy and noisy footsteps came from the train control room. Duck looked up and saw that staff members wearing black uniforms and wearing federal-issue "Double-Headed Eagle" pistols had entered each car.
Give an emergency explanation of the emergency situation just now.
"I'm very sorry that the situation is tense now and has brought you a bad experience. There was a small explosion in front of the train just now. We initially estimate that it was caused by an 'unintentional person'. Now, a section of the railway in front has been blown up. We
The staff are preparing materials for emergency repairs. However, our "Beijin" train is mainly for transporting people, and there are no heavy weapons or superpowers to fight the "Wuxin". So..." That person
The staff member paused for a moment, pursed his lips subconsciously, and asked with a hint of fear and urgency in his eyes:
"Is there any federal army [soldier] or superpower to help us repel them? If we can successfully reach the capital, we will pay according to relevant regulations."
The staff finished speaking one after another, and apart from the low-pitched discussions, no one in the carriages dared to stand up.
After all, in addition to having no fighting ability, most people here lack resistance to the "Unintentional Virus" and can only rely on regular injections of "Federal Agent No. 0" to increase their resistance.
Moreover, most of them come from big city strongholds such as Mayan City, Budadi City, Konigrad and Linbian City. Most of them are in areas where the Krusted Federation has absolute control. Most of them use resource reserves and industrial production.
Mainly, it also has some commercial functions.
Therefore, the people who go to the capital in those places are not as strong and courageous as the residents in the north and east, and they have to fight fiercely with "unintentional people" almost from birth.
In addition, the North and South Karlof Region of the Federation and Koenig Province are close to the sea. To the south is the Gobi Desert of the Zine Empire, and to the north is the desolate and extremely cold territory. Under normal circumstances, "unintentional people" will not invade on a large scale from the north and south.
, and there is the North Mamous River to the east, as well as the Far North Forest and the Southern Swamp. Defending a few strongholds can ensure relative safety here.
But for some reason, these large-scale "waves of unintentional people" invaded the North and South Karloff areas, catching these people off guard.
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After the New Year, most of the residents in these three provinces are mainly engaged in production and commerce. In addition, they are located in a monsoon climate with moderate temperatures. Except for soldiers performing routine tasks, the residents' concept of war has gradually faded. In this vast area,
In the region, military training is not a compulsory subject for residents.
If the recent crisis had not been getting worse, and these three provinces had not stockpiled weapons all year round, forcing many people to seek refuge in the capital and Binglin Province, naturally, they would have to fight against the "unintentional people", even if they had passed the spirit
The relative weakness of the body will lead to his death in vain.
In other words, "I don't have this ability, just know it."
The awkward and cold atmosphere lasted for about four or five minutes. Everyone stood up, put their hands on the table, and prepared to stand up.
But immediately, Wovya winked and sat back down.
"What do you want, Dark?" Wulfya asked in as low a voice as possible.
"I am a person with superpowers. If there are enemies, of course I have to go out and deal with them. You have seen this carload of people, they are just a bunch of cowards." Duck explained.
"Then you can't take risks." Wulfya said angrily:
"Do you know what kind of existence the 'Heartless People' that can explode are? Even the high-level Lost Ones are somewhat afraid of them. Besides, the Federation is still discriminating against people with superpowers like you. How can you avoid being noticed?
Try not to get noticed."
As he spoke, Wulfya fastened the buttons of the escort uniform, took out a large "Northern Bear" pistol equipped with silver bullets from his waist, slowly loaded the chamber, further lowered his voice, and warned Duck:
"I heard a saying from a Catanlith businessman: 'A good man is good at hiding the weapon that defeats his enemy, waiting for the right moment to act.' I know your unique ability, Dark, and now is not the 'time to act.'
If you are exposed in advance, I'm sure you will get into trouble immediately."
Hearing this, Dak shook his head firmly and retorted:
"There is another motto of the Fire Empire: 'Those who are ambitious will never fail in their work; those who face difficulties will not be let down by God.' 'Escape' is not the education that federal soldiers receive. Besides, you
What should I do if I encounter danger when I go alone?"
Before Wulfya could further refute, Dak breathed out, mustered up the courage to stand up, took out his gun from his waist, and said to the staff member:
"I am a superpower, I will go."
Immediately afterwards, Wulfya stood up and said:
"I am a member of the local escort team in Mayang City, I should go too."
Seeing someone come forward, the staff member's expression suddenly changed from anxiety to visible joy. After bowing and thanking him repeatedly, he led the two of them out of the carriage, stepped off the train, and walked along the ankle-deep snow on the roadside.
, quickly ran to the front of the car,
After the three people stood still, the staff member pointed forward slightly tremblingly and said:
"Right in front, the explosion happened right in front. We got off the car just now and were about to go up to check the situation. Unexpectedly, from behind the smoke... there were more than a dozen 'unintentional people' walking out. However, their sense of smell and eyesight did not seem to be very good. We were far away from each other.
It wasn't far away, and they didn't take the initiative to attack. They just kept lingering there, making it impossible for us to repair the track."
The cold winter wind howled by, suppressing the biting cold brought by it. Dark and Wulfya took out their pistols and looked forward.
Strangely thick black smoke rose from the fiercely burning track, like a dark ghost. In front of the rich firelight, next to the deep pit where the rail broke, a body of an "unintentional man" could be vaguely seen.
After walking quickly along the railway for a few steps, Duck and Wulfya slowed down their pace at the same time, raised their pistols, and approached the flames cautiously.
When they were less than ten meters away from the flames, they stopped and carefully looked ahead.
The "Heartless Man" lying on its back in the half-melted white snow must have lost its life at this moment. Its face was covered in blood, its eyes were broken, and the remaining tissues, blood vessels and white bones were exposed.
Even though it was in dilapidated condition, Duck could still see that the body proportions of this "unintentional man" were very uncoordinated, and its limbs were thin and skinny, resembling withered branches.
Its abdomen was now in disrepair, exuding a patch of dark yellow liquid fat with a strong rancid smell.
The exposed flesh stained with dark red blood covered the iconic mechanical heart that exuded a deep blue light.
The clearly visible skeleton under the skin absurdly hints at this "Heartless Man"'s former human identity.
At the same time, pig farm-like parts were scattered wantonly around, including the broken and scattered pieces of meat, which together formed a terrifying, vivid, unimaginable, unspeakable, unsightly, and disturbing picture.
Crazy scene.
Words such as dirty, filthy, ugly, disgusting, deformed, sick and rotten lingered in Duck's mind for a moment, until the dark yellow liquid ran out and a smell of tar entered his nasal cavity.
Alien heartless man!
This word suddenly appeared in his mind.
"This is the 'Alien Heartless'." It was Wulfya who said this word, "And it is a rare classification. I thought it was right, it is a rare 'exploding body' type."
"It should be right." Dak nodded and agreed:
"Such a strong tar smell... only their bodies can produce it. Sure enough, the 'Wuxin's' are all alienated in the direction of machinery. The limbs and chest of the 'Explosive Body Wuxin' will be very thin, but their abdomens are abnormally huge. They always
It is to gather the most energy here and grow an extremely developed 'container'."
Dark pointed at the broken body of the "Explosive Body Heartless Man", especially the abdomen, and continued:
"The Federation once named it the 'Accessor'. The internal muscles and blood vessels are abnormally developed and very strong. It operates like a machine. The outside is covered with thick fat, which not only relieves vibrations but also has a defensive function. Moreover, the 'Accessor' will pass through
A series of complex and extraordinary changes transform the energy taken in by any 'unintentional person' into tar and other substances, and store them in it. Once encountering fatal danger, or receiving orders from the Lost One, it will send out extremely destructive attacks.
explode."
"I think the thick smoke just now is a sign that the energy reached the limit before it exploded. Also, it seems that the weather was too cold, or there was a lot of snow around, so the explosion did not reach its true power." Wofya added.
"Yes, such power can destroy the railway and create a deep pit. If it were really powerful, I'm afraid even the trains with flame-retardant layers would be severely damaged. However, Wofya, the remaining dozen or so 'unintentional'
"The people really don't care about us as the staff member said. I'm not sure now whether this is because the Lost One who controlled them has escaped, or because they haven't been ordered to further attack for the time being. I want to find the person behind it first."
Ke suggested.
"Dak." Wulfya snorted coldly, raised the dark gray "Northern Bear" pistol with a length of forty centimeters, and said:
"The best way to lure out the people behind this is to eliminate these 'unintentional people'. Now there is no one to control them. There is probably only one difficult 'explosive unintentional person'. This is a rare opportunity!"
After saying that, he took two steps forward in front of Duck, pulled the trigger, and shot at the "unintentional man" in front of him through the flames.
Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!…
The magazine was almost emptied, and the dozen or so bullets fired by Wulfya all accurately hit the head of the "unintentional man".
As an experienced [Fighter], Wulfya did not give them a chance to roar, so their heads exploded into a pile of broken tissue, and they no longer had the ability to continue to move.
Soon, as all the "unintentional people" fell down, the flames gradually dimmed.
Suddenly, Dak felt an extremely strong aura of demonic power. Through the flames, he vaguely saw a head wearing a devil's mask.
"It's the Lost One!" Duck shouted, quickly loaded the bullet and shot towards the head.
The body where the head was located seemed to be extremely agile. It quickly twisted its body to avoid the bullets, and ran towards the side of the railway track, into the gradually darkening, bare woods covered with snow.
"Don't run!" Duck shouted.
While silently reciting the spirit-binding spell, surging the water-based magic power in his body, he raised his gun and shot in pursuit!
