The train at platform zero has entered the deep and dark cave.
It started from London, England, began to circle downward at 3,400 meters underground, and began to slow down when it reached about 6,600 meters. It drove 241 kilometers to the western wilderness, passing through the hidden villages in the satellite towns of Huangjin Township.
Abandoned mine tunnel and enter the railway system of the Abyss Railway Administration.
These zombie trains, which depart from platform zero and are disguised as special trains for the abyss, are the transportation vehicles used by the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult to evade security inspections in the underground world.
The huge railway network is like the blood vessels of the human body. There are countless railway switches, but there are very few platforms and monitoring stations.
To Mary Stuart——
——It is a pity to lose London.
——It is a blessing to lose only London.
——If she loses her life, I'm afraid she will feel pain and regret.
"History is not a cycle, but a spiral."
She sat on the side of the car window, leaning against the window, and saw birds nesting in clusters under the warm cable lines beside the railway.
"I went from the surface to the underground, and from the underground back to the surface. In my four hundred and eighty-three-year life, I experienced countless narrow escapes, hanging by a thread."
She held the diary, imitated the gestures of the passengers, and carefully took notes on this driverless train.
"I have seen the decline of dynasties, the development of science and technology, and the decline of great and heroic leaders - these things have gradually become blurry in my mind over time, but there is only one thing I dare not forget.
"
Compared to the VIP carriage at the station, she had a very beautiful living room - the large bookcase in the living room was filled with Mary Stuart's personal diaries.
"I dare not forget, cannot forget - I will live on at any time and live unswervingly."
Mary spoke and wrote.
"I can't talk to Wilson, a fake writer, because he often talks about the awakening motto of David Victor and his old friend, saying that "life should not be a journey from hot-blooded to cold-blooded" - I
Don’t understand.”
She chuckled, with not only confusion but also disdain in her smile.
"The longevity of immortality has made me realize how absurd this sentence is. Man relies on his intelligence to transform from ape to homo sapiens, losing the ape's innocence and kindness, the ape's curiosity and passion - from
Climbing branches on trees to pick fruits, and going to the ground to graze on hair and drink blood. This is natural evolution."
"As I grow older, I look at myself again and again. I no longer have a girl with a child in mind, a mother with a loving mother and a son with a filial piety, and I no longer have a long life. I'm afraid I can't find a single word of truth in my mouth."
"Cognition, learning, control, and formulating, symbolizing, and streamlining all of this. Turn the complicated into simple, and turn the chaotic into regular."
"Turning people into edible resources turns me into an apex predator."
"I talked to Wilson about this - and he said it's not a story people want to hear."
"I asked Wilson, so what do people want to hear?"
"He told me that people like romance and fantasy, especially unrealistic fakes, but also with a little bit of reality. Although this bit of reality can be ignored, people will still find the corresponding in life based on empiricism.
The prototype, this kind of story, is the best template.”
"I couldn't understand his creative techniques, so I asked him to speak in human terms."
"So Wilson changed the way of saying it - talking about the way of writing fake things."
"People's favorite characters are all kinds of weird, but they usually have one very strong thing in common - luck."
"Whether they are male or female, human or dog, the lives of these characters never seem to lack theatrical formulas and arrangements. Their lives are colorful, and everything becomes a matter of course because of luck."
"From the earliest stone-throwing game to today's ever-changing gambling industry, there is one disease that cannot be cured, and it is the intelligence deep in the heart of Homo sapiens."
"Wilson told me that gambling is an expression of intelligence and is the ironclad proof of what makes a person human."
"If the ape couldn't evolve to learn gambling, then it wouldn't come down from the tree."
"If life science cannot gamble on evolution, then it will always be organic soup."
"If we can't learn how to evolve through gambling, then the world should belong to crazy butterflies."
"In this era, old people go to play Texas Hold'em poker, young adults go to the golf course and entrust their fate to this random ball movement, and teenagers are buried in mobile games. Young children will try to turn the Rubik's Cube irregularly, and
Trying to find the secret from this luck-based ritual."
"I have moved forward with the times. To me, the essence of life is the journey from hot-blooded to cold-blooded."
"When we are young, we still believe that the world is beautiful and good deeds will be rewarded."
"When we were young, we immediately realized that work and family are the most important."
"We still have enthusiasm in our prime, but we can already vaguely feel where the limit of achievements we can achieve in our lives is. The ceiling that we can touch in this life seems to be very close at hand."
"When we reach old age, in addition to maintaining our bloodline and family, we must also pass on our genes and memes, physical essence and spiritual essence to our children, transforming these natural and innocent lives into our own shadow.
.”
"This is how Homo sapiens have survived for more than 30,000 years, starting from the Cro-Magnons until today."
"I never think that I have done anything wrong. According to the theory of retribution, I, a cannibal devil who has killed countless people and sucked blood and eaten flesh, should have died under the sword of a certain warrior - but the reality is different from the story.
no the same."
"People worship me as a god,"
"All sentient beings will send me to the shrine."
"I don't need to say anything or do anything. Someone will naturally put the price of Yuanzhi and put it in my mouth."
"At this moment, I deeply realized that I was no longer Homo sapiens, but a life form more advanced than Homo sapiens - otherwise, why would these people who came to flatter me be so eager for the holy blood of grace? Why?
You want to hold me up high but never dare to throw me down?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I was also confused and doubtful."
"Why are there so many poor people and so few happy and rich people?"
"Why are there so many vulgar and incompetent people and so few outstanding people?"
"Why are there so many people working hard to survive but so few giving orders?"
"Why is the world in the shape of a pyramid? There are so many weak people and so few strong people."
"To settle an account by converting pure flesh and blood into assets, in this chaotic world, it would take at least the blood and flesh of twenty black people to fatten a slave owner, and the blood and flesh of at least two thousand courtiers to support an incompetent man.
The king must use the blood and flesh of at least half a million workers to create an international company that devours wealth."
"Civilization has covered it with layers of fig leaves, giving carnism countless new names."
"At the same time, I am also thinking and observing my true body. My starting point is human beings. So where does this servility rooted in human hearts come from?"
"Is there a possibility! I mean is there a possibility!"
"As early as hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a more cruel civilization before us, which pulled us from the trees and transformed us from apes into humans - to serve as slaves. Only then did we have what we have today, and how to lead our necks in front of the statues of gods.
Just the lamb to be slaughtered, the foolish sacrifice for love without asking for anything in return, and the inexplicable self-movement in the family bloodline."
"Otherwise, where did these servility rooted in Homo sapiens, these despicable instincts, these terrifying and weird fantasies, these inexplicable rituals come from? Is there a possibility! We are just used by higher beings.
The miserable miners who came to collect essence! The slaves trapped in fragile bodies!”
Mary Stuart continued to write——
——The brush strokes stopped for a moment.
Then, he became angry and hysterical.
"Thinking about it this way, I am just a slave blessed by the holy blood. I have changed from one set of shackles to another that is heavier and stronger."
"Humans eat animals in order to seize their essence."
"I use more efficient and advanced means to seize the essence of lower life forms."
"As the black cat from the East often says - we are seeking the truth and the way, which is contrary to nature. In the early days, I was very naive. When I talked about my deeds and ideas with believers, I thought I would be criticized verbally and in writing.
Merciless shooting.”
"But I didn't expect that so many people are willing to sacrifice their lives for me. They think that I am a leader with ideals, beliefs, detailed plans, and a firm will. I am an idol worthy of worship."
"I am always vigilant, thinking that one day, the crazy butterfly will take away my essence and swallow me, a hard-working believer. I will never give in, and I will never give in!"
Mary closed the journal——
——At the same time, turn off the power of the projector.
The screen just stopped at the scene where Jiang Xueming and Xiao Qi worked together to kill Maggie.
"Now that Mary Stuart is dead, and this clay idol is dead, I will usher in a new life. Like Wen Bucai, I will leave this dangerous place of Sky Station."
"Don't worry, Jiang Xueming. I have seen what you can do, and I will never be your enemy again. You are a child, and only children can distinguish right from wrong. I have grown up, and I will not argue with you."
"Most of the messages I left with you on the gramophone were empty talk, used to intimidate you and your friends. By the time you were able to identify the smoke bombs, I had successfully escaped."
"I don't hate you at all, on the contrary, I want to thank you."
"You let me see the terrifying firearms of the 21st century. You made me understand that the vampire's body is so fragile."
"You almost made me re-recognize myself. I feel that my past self is so strange - your more than 600 kill shots will become samples for me to learn and observe."
"I won't shed a tear for these children. Just like you, I have no feelings."
"The long period of time has transformed my clean logic and thinking mode into a cold-blooded animal. When I think of JOE and Wen Bucai's experience, I feel so envious and confused - why is this perfect life form
, but possesses a weak and incompetent brain that cannot even remember what happened a hundred and fifty years ago."
"This brain makes his life like the constant hexagram among the sixty-four hexagrams - the hexagram is agitated by wind and thunder, and the universe is always new."
"Jiang Xueming, you have taught me many combat and survival skills. I will slowly digest and absorb them during my journey to the underground world - gradually hiding my own door to death."
"It's the same as the first sect I founded when I returned to London - its name is [Red Queen], coming from the Red Queen theory."
"Everything is evolving rapidly. If we are not careful, we will be left behind by our competitors. Even if we run with all our strength, we can only stay in the same place."
"There seem to be many, many examples in modern society - people work very hard, but still cannot achieve happiness."
"——Children study very hard, but still cannot get into the school of their dreams."
"——Young and middle-aged people are working hard to improve themselves, but there are already people who are better and more powerful than them."
"——No matter how well the middle-aged and elderly people take care of their bodies, they can't defeat the sharp knife of time."
Mary was already emotional, and her heart and mind drifted out of the window.
"But when I got the Heart of Steel, the person who fascinated me appeared - only one sentence in that recording was true, only that sentence."
"I mistakenly thought that these four hundred and eighty-three years of waiting, this curse of immortality, was a gift from God to me, a lucky man, to allow me to live to see you - your heart that was always vigilant at that time.
, the regular spiritual pressure like a machine, and the silence and peace coming from the Heart of Steel all the time, almost make my soul look brand new."
"Through this pyroxene, I saw a simpler, more three-dimensional world."
"I appointed the most powerful intelligence organization in the world several times to investigate your origin and your family background. I thought you were the child of some mysterious and ancient astral alien species - but the result was not what I thought."
"I know all the information about your physical examination report from childhood to adulthood, your school and the environment in which you grew up, your adoptive parents, and your eldest brother, but I can't find anything unique about it."
"The only thing that makes you different from ordinary people is your weird and stubborn [ultimate intention] - just like the proud and ruthless Mingde of the Abyss Railway."
"——You are really similar."
"But the deal is done, so I won't think about these useless things. After all, I will live for a long time. Maybe you will roll around in reincarnation a few times and become another face. When you meet me again a few hundred years later, we will still be together."
Can we continue our relationship..."
Mary chuckled, life is a long road and there are too many surprises waiting for her.
As long as you survive——
——Anything can happen.
"In a few million years, or tens of millions of years, even human civilization will no longer exist. For future lives, I will become another true god - just thinking about these things, my brain
Trembling with joy...I..."
Before he finished speaking——
——A human figure made of shadow jumped out of the car window.
"Hi Mary!"
Jack Martin sat on the other side of the table, holding his chin with his hands, his pupils showing a scarlet light similar to that of a vampire.
"Do you want to know! What the hell is a surprise!"
Her big white teeth looked like a crescent moon when she smiled.
Yellow saliva dripped from the four canine teeth.
The man was like a hell dog, letting the saliva mixed with nicotine and tar in the cigar fall on the clean and tidy table.
"Who are you thinking of?! Are you missing me?!"
Mary's expression changed dramatically!
She was almost frightened for a moment——
——Completely different from her previous composure, when she caught a glimpse of the haunting soul of unknown origin, Our Lady of Grace felt that she was naked and in danger.
It's like you entered a safe house in the game and broke into the non-PVP area, only to find that a big bad wolf suddenly appeared in the warm and peaceful house.
Jack squinted——
——His expression is more evil than any villain Mary has ever seen, and all vampires!
That smile comes from the year 1840, when the cannibal sacrifice was regarded as a gang ritual, and the remains of the saint were regarded as the leader's lifelong goal.
"Hee hee hee! Hee hee hee hahahaha! Stuart! I have seen your portrait in the museum, and read it again in the history textbook in the past few years, but no matter how many times I see it! I still feel--
"
"——How could this bitch be so ugly!!! Hahahahahaha!"
Weird, grotesque, indescribably weird!
Mary covered her heart and could feel the suffocating spiritual pressure, as if a slender rope had been tightly wrapped around her neck.
"Jack the Ripper! The murderous devil!"
Our Lady of Grace uttered cruel words, pretending to be ferocious and ferocious, like the roar of a tiger fighting for territory.
Jack: "Yes! It's me!"
Mary: "How dare you call me ugly?! Hell will never accept an ugly monster like you!"
Jack: "That's right!"
Mary: "When your mother was pregnant with you, your mother threw up!"
Jack: "It makes some medical sense!"
The two of them got closer and closer, like two vicious dogs squaring off over who had sharper teeth, who was crueler, and who was more capable.
"You rode the wind and waves, followed these ungrateful strange birds, and traveled thousands of miles to my car. Are you going to fight me? Do you think you can defeat me?"
Mary grabbed the big suitcase and asked for a weapon.
Jack stepped hard on the holding hand of Our Lady of Grace.
Seeing the delicate white arm twisting and deforming midway, changing its route as if it was fractured and dislocated, the Holy Mother of the Vampire Clan used her soul power to transform her body and retrieved her main weapon, which was an HK33 rifle.
"Oh! Oh no!" Jack covered his mouth, his body turning into dust and black smoke in the gunfire.
The bullets followed the trajectory of the black mist and shattered the furniture and objects in the VIP carriage, and the sink was smashed to pieces.
Our Lady of Grace panted heavily, and reloaded the gun smoothly and naturally. She held the weapon in one hand and drew the secondary weapon with the other hand and tied it around her waist. She did not like fighting and would even avoid most battles, but this did not mean that she could not fight.
, it does not mean that she is afraid of fighting.
"Jack! Can't you let me go?"
While spraying bullets at the target, Mary still made terms and negotiated business.
Seeing the smoke rushing out of the window following the vortex of bullets, a head poked out from under the roof of the train - Jack covered his big hood with a playful smile.
"I'm not here to take your life! It's a long story!"
His answer was a direct shot from a rifle bullet. Mary would never talk nonsense. Only a living person can negotiate terms.
The warhead tore Jack Martin's big hat to pieces and cracked half of his head. From it, you could see the squirming black mud, forming a terrifying and weird brain tissue.
"I love that hat! You have to make it up to me!"
"What kind of monster are you!"
"It's a long story..."
"Then let's make a long story short!"
The magazines in the big suitcase were kicked away by the slender legs, colliding with the carriage and bouncing. The deft control allowed them to fall into the HK33's receiver according to Mary's wishes.
She raised her gun and followed the footsteps on the roof of the carriage, firing all the way.
You can still hear Jack Martin chattering.
"I recently met a little guy, his name is Robert Downing. Like my savior and the people whose lives I have saved, they both have a dark pyroxene."
"I know! I've heard the name of this little bitch! He's in love with my stand-in!" Mary opened fire while eating the random shrapnel that bounced back from the steel frame, even if this rough and brutal penetration would hurt her.
If you get to yourself, you have to kill the monster on the roof of the car.
"So you know about this? Now it's easy to explain!" Jack Martin ran all the way to the locomotive and to the engine room. "Grandma Mary! I'm sorry to say it! I'm over a hundred
Years ago, in front of my good brothers, I cut his vampire wife into pieces and killed his disobedient vampire daughter. Today, this wonderful fate is asking me this question again. I can't make the same mistake again! You
The vampire old lady looks exactly the same as my young master’s dream lover - I don’t want to lose this new friend.”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mary dropped the gun, emptied the last magazine, and drew out her sword: "That's right! People must learn to kill their immature selves! Let's do it.
!”
She jumped onto the roof of the car and looked at each other across a carriage from Jack Martin.
Jack grinned and cursed sternly: "You heinous ogre! Do you think you can escape from Sheriff Jack? Listen carefully! Do you hear the strong wind blowing from the ravines and hollows?"
Mary held the sword and tested step by step, pressing forward step by step, trying to find a way out with the most primitive cold weapons.
"This strong wind is urging people to fight!" Jack Martin picked up the meat saw and stood on the stage: "I want to force this train to stop! Let all my friends follow. After all, our anonymous leader said that a group can
If you want to fight, you will never fight alone."
The turbulent flock of birds were like warriors risking their lives. They flapped their wings, held gravel in their beaks, and clutched broken iron in their claws, and crashed into the spinning steel wheels of the train.
Jack Martin said this.
"Before they come, I will stuff your head into my stomach! Chop your limbs up and let Madam Bai maintain your last pitiful vitality! Tie a bow in your hair! Think of it as the best gift.
!Throw it in front of Robert Downing and let him kill you with his own hands——"
"——Let him kill you, the devilish beast who holds blood rituals for people!"
"——It's not just the young master who wants to kill his inner demons!"
"——I can't step into the same river twice in my life. I also want to kill my inner demons!"
"——Otherwise I will have no face and return to [JOERANK]!"
Mary saluted with her sword.
"Come here, you little beast!"
The train’s engine screams—
——Its steel wheels cracked and turned into two scorching meteors in the darkness. The sturdy front of the car fell down. The steel front shovel chewed up more than 20 sleepers with huge inertia and died behind two bare railway tracks.
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The light of night lights left by gold prospectors is cast from the mines of the Golden Country.
Jack Martin raised his machete and remained motionless.