latent syndrome.

184 Chapter 183. Promise
Inside the cockpit of a postal train.

"Bring up the speed to the fastest!"

The SCT members fired two threatening shots, warning that they would really kill him, and the train conductor didn't dare to neglect at all. Even though the speed had been raised to the fastest, he still couldn't stand the threat to the lives of these lunatics.

This kind of train transporting valuable materials usually sets a speed threshold. Although it can theoretically reach a higher speed, it is not recommended to take this measure in non-emergency situations.

No matter how Di Yu thought about it, it never occurred to Di Yu that this flight would actually become a journey of desperation.

He has already investigated the driving route of the Western Express, and will pass a cross-river bridge nearly 2000 meters long in the near future.

The speed must be increased to the fastest, otherwise the countermeasure bureau will set up obstacles on the railway, and their backup will arrive, and I will definitely die.

Although it was a desperate situation, Di Yu's strong desire to survive broke out, and he stuck to the train, which was his last hope.

The field index of the ace agent has reached at least 2 or more, and he has already stood in the upper reaches of the pyramid. It is not a problem at all to face these foreign condemnation personnel.

But there is one in the combat catalog, which is also extremely fierce, and can confront the ace agent.

Under Di Kuo's signal, no matter how desperate he is, he must guard this train.

But the strategy is not so easy, all the combat personnel were knocked off the roof of the car and fell down.

Seka and another S-level infected person from Section [-] also got out of the car and continued the fierce battle on the railway zone.

The most violent one in the combat catalog was also inseparable from an ace agent, and fell off the roof of the car during the fierce battle.

The roof is full of blood, and the steel shell is full of scratches and dents. Although this train will be used to transport gold bars, it is extremely strong, but it cannot withstand the trampling of these ferocious people.

Di Yu was still guarding the first few carriages to prevent the countermeasures from overstepping the limits and destroying the cockpit.

There is also an ace agent who is fighting with Di Yu. This ace agent is a good player even in the first subject. The hint is a trial, and its power is unparalleled. This kind of hint does not have a fixed vision, but every time When encountering any enemy, the most difficult vision for this person will appear.

What is amazing is that Di Yu's most feared hint is just like himself, which is justice.

Both sides are engaged in a battle to the death.

The scales appeared behind the trump card agent, and the exaggerated judgment sword, these conceptual sharp blades condensed from transcending spiritual and material things, suppressed Di Kuo so that he did not have the upper hand at all, and he retreated steadily, or was cut off in the middle , or be beheaded, there are several dead bodies of Di Yu on the ground.

Such a battle is completely one-sided.

Di Yu has been killed several times.

The scene on the top of the train was horrifying, the steel shell was covered with sticky red paste, and the wind of explosion blew swiftly, and it was actually bloody and bloody.

Di Yu also went completely mad, and used an extremely dark technique to burn all the dead souls residing on his body. At the cost of losing all chances of death, the scales and sharp sword released infinite power, probing towards the trump card. The staff swung away.

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Ke Lin drove the locomotive on a straight-line distance, regardless of whether there was a road or not, he slammed into a road.

He always had an ominous premonition.

Although the crisis in Los Angeles has basically come to an end, the submerged disease, SCT, has not yet come to an end.

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The gust of wind passed by, and the scene on the roof of the car was incomparably blurred.

Di Kuo was almost exhausted, he was slashed so badly that he was covered in blood, his torso was tattered, and through the holes that penetrated completely, he could even see the scene behind him.

Those curses, those evil spirits, lingering in Di Yu's mind, he was not only fighting for himself, but also those undead, those bastards who killed thousands of knives.

Agent Ace's attack became more and more fierce, but Di Yu saw that he was at the end of his battle, so he tried his best to consume him to this point, and only needed the final blow.

"die!"

With a loud cry, Di Yu slashed open the entire body of the detective in front of him with his sword, killing him instantly, with no possibility of survival, as if he had completely controlled the situation.

And his own vision has gradually faded, becoming extremely weak, and the power in the different space is like a gossamer. Now he can no longer be resurrected. Those undead living in the body have all disappeared, and he himself no longer has that calmness , In such a panic, he stumbled and almost fell off the edge of the train.

Is it my own illusion?
Why did the train slow down?

"Sev...you bloody traitor!"

Diprow roared hoarsely, and rolled from the roof to the platform outside the cockpit. Sif has already dealt with the SCT member controlling the train conductor, and is slowing down the train.

"Ah ah ah..."

I don't know if it was a yell of rage or a cry of grief. Di Yu's face was distorted like a ghost, and his hair soaked in red pulp could be wrung out to bleed. First.

No matter how much Sev resisted, he was still only a B-level infected person, and it was too late to cast the vision.

Ka Ka Ka!
Di Kuo rushed forward and stuck his claws into Sif's head, tore him alive, twisted his head around and ripped it off again, and Sif died instantly.

At this time, Di Yu was completely frantic, his eyes were red, he was completely exhausted at this time, he was at the end of the road, and there was no luck to speak of.

He dragged the train conductor down and beat him fiercely on the face with his fists, bang bang bang, until the face was deformed, bloody and mushy, and his head was blasted into a paste, Di Yu refused to give up.

And the train conductor was pulling the brake lever tightly to stop the train until he died. The wheels scraped violent sparks on the railway and was braking urgently.

at the same time.

The train has already driven onto the cross-river bridge, which is even close to two kilometers in length, under the icy cold waves that are raging and rolling in the rainstorm.

No sign.

lb!
There was a thunderbolt from the blue, and a huge gap was broken in the center of the bridge. The earth and rocks were surging, and a gap was broken in the center of the bridge.

And although the train was slowing down urgently, it was already too late, and it drove straight towards the gap, which made Di Kuo wake up a little bit.

With his current body no different from that of an ordinary person, falling would mean death.

bang bang bang...

Seeing that the cockpit of the front section of the train had fallen down, and his strong desire to survive urged him, Di Yu quickly opened the cabin door and climbed the iron ladder, when the slope was not too high.

He narrowly escaped death, successfully climbed onto the roof of the car, and was about to go to the back compartment.

But there was still a woman on the roof, standing above the roof, she had already dealt with all the SCT members with guns in the car, with a few drops of blood splattered on her face, it was Grey.

Now it was just the two of them in the car.

Gray held a submachine gun loaded with specialized ammunition in his hand, and looked at Di Kuo 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 down, hanging in mid-air at [-] degrees. This gravity pulled the carriages behind to continue to slide into the turbulent and icy river.

"Finally... the moment has come."

Gray took a deep breath. She never thought of being the head of Section [-]. She shouldered such a heavy responsibility, but it was just a sunk cost. Too many people died in this violent struggle, just like a gambler, in this abyss Among them, too many lives, families, and hopes have been added. No one can bear the consequences of failure, and no one can disobey the long-cherished wish of the dead. There is only continuous injection, injection, and injection, with blood and tears. .

No one wants to be an executioner, but they have to. One has to be pushed out to become a devil.

this pressure...

"It's useless! SCT will kill all of you, like slaughtering lambs. Everything you do is meaningless, increasing death in vain! You are! You have pushed everyone into the abyss!"

Di Kuo looked at Gray holding a gun, which could be fatal to himself now, he screamed like crazy, blood came out of his throat.

"Yes, I pushed everyone into the abyss."

"Let all of them die with value."

"That's how I do it."

Facing the madman, she didn't need more words, she could feel that countless undead stood behind her and looked at her, waiting for her...to pull the trigger.

blah blah blah...

The muzzle of the submachine gun kept bursting out with deadly tongues of flame, and all the bullets were shot at Di Kuo, who was already dying.

It exploded one of his arms, and punched one blood hole after another in his body. His body, which had already turned into a sieve, was completely wounded. The beating made him retreat frequently, and clusters of strange blue flames burned out on his body. , Burning his body, also burning his sinful soul.

Until he completely fell off the train and slowly fell into the violent river water under the influence of bad weather, the beating of those raging waves, the deep bottomless black water surface, and the majestic river spanning 2000 meters.

Grayton paused for a moment, still lacking a sense of reality.

That's it, is it over?

clack clack...

It's hard to imagine what kind of desire to survive it is, and what kind of transcendent demon it is.

"I can't die!"

"Can't die... can't die..."

Di Yu roared wildly. He thrust the dagger into the nearly vertical iron sheet of the car, and squeezed it tightly with all his strength. His face was completely distorted, and his facial features were almost crowded together. Grabbing the dagger like a life-saving straw.

He had completely lost his strength, was completely on the verge of death, and couldn't even use the vision to heal the slightest injury.

Di Kuo's other hand was blasted by a bullet, leaving only fuzzy flesh and white bones on his forearm. The pain spread from the depths of his soul to his whole body, announcing his fate of death.

"It turned out to be so!"

"That's it!"

He had seen this scene in a trance dream, the turbulent and rolling waves, the oppressive black clouds and the endless rainstorm, the broken bridge, and the falling train out of control.

This sense of sight.

In an instant, boundless fear occupied his heart.

"Ah ah ah..."

He let out an incomparably distorted cry, looked at his forearm that was bleeding and only had bones left, and looked at the section of the bone.

Di Yu gasped for breath, no one can kill Di Yu, no one, not abyssalism, not the universe, not fate!

"It's about to go..."

"It's coming!"

He is the same as a completely crazy, completely bewildered insane person, and the tyrannical thought gave him strength.

Di Yu actually stabbed the remnant bone into the iron sheet, and the extreme pain, like an electric shock, penetrated the skull from the forearm, went straight to the cerebral cortex, and reached deep into the soul, booming...

Plasma was bubbling from the remains of the bones, and those broken and smashed bone dregs stuck to the rotten flesh, a part of which was gouged out by this violent way.

His flesh spasmed violently even as his will took it.

He tore off the dagger, fixed himself with the remaining bone, and inserted it above the iron sheet, repeating this over and over again.

The remaining bone of the forearm broke again and again, and his whole body was twitching to the limit. As he climbed up like this, the train had completely stopped at this time.

Until the entire forearm bone was completely scrapped, he finally climbed onto the roof of the car, the extremely trembling exhausted body convulsed uncontrollably, and the tortured body cried out blood.

"I have defeated... I have defeated Doomed Death!"

But Di Yu was laughing wildly, his tattered body was no different from a zombie of the living dead, as if it was just his will connected to a pile of dead flesh in the world.

Gray froze a little. At this time, Di Yu was completely a ghost crawling out of hell, and the magazine had been emptied just now.

Di Yu was completely mad, and rushed towards him like a ghost holding a dagger.

But at this time, Di Yu had already lost the power of the vision, and just waved the dagger randomly like a thug.

Grey's fighting skills were not comparable to that of Di Kubrow's. He subdued him with two or three moves, and tightly strangled the wrist of his arm holding the dagger.

But Di Brow was completely insane, and pierced Grey's wrist with a sharp bone that was worn down to the point where only his forearm remained.

click!
Di Kuo made a knife.

It went down Gray's throat, deep into the skin, piercing the throat.

A little more force.

Inserting the entire blade into Gray's neck, he could hear the hiss of blood accompanied by the rupture of the trachea.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Gray's mouth, and the coldness of the blade spread along his neck and spread to his whole body. It was so cold, as if he was in the harsh winter, his whole body was losing temperature.

The muscles gradually stiffened due to lack of oxygen, her whole body was convulsed, and with the last bit of strength she took out a blue syringe from her pocket, the needle tip pierced Dibrow's neck, and pressed down on the piston handle.

The blue liquid merged into Di Yu's whole body in an instant, and his already incomparably tattered body was burning with an incomparably ferocious blue flame, which slowly incinerated his whole body into coke and shattered him into ashes.

"Same as in a dream..."

"Ah ah ah..."

"Same as in a dream..."

Di Yu uttered a howl that was more stern than a ghost. He knew that he was destined to die.

It's just a step late.

Just one step too late.

When Colin tried his best to arrive at the maximum speed, he arrived at the cross-river bridge and on the roof of the postal train.

The demon has already received his due end, was burned into a completely shattered charred bone, and died so that he could not die again, until the lingering screams were completely eliminated between heaven and earth, and he was buried in this abyss-like river.

The rain washed the blood on the roof of the car, and there were endless cold waves on both sides of the lonely bridge.

And Gray.

He fell on the roof of the car, with a dagger stuck in his throat, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Ke Lin hurried forward and half-kneeled down. This injury...is irreversible.

Blood was spilling from her mouth, her eyelids fluttered, and her eyes turned to Colin. Her bloodless pale lips were parted, but her throat had been severed, and nothing could be said.

Colin held up Grey's uninjured hand, which was missing two fingers and replaced with a metal prosthesis. It was her proof of fighting against SCT, fighting against the most terrifying darkness in the universe as a mortal.

He held that hand tightly, looked at her, and said solemnly.

"The Pope has been killed by me."

"Now the crisis in Los Angeles has been resolved."

He said something that would make Gray feel at ease.

However, Gray remained unmoved, still looking at Colin, wanting to speak, but this made the blood from the wound on his neck overflow even more fiercely.

"You drove the SCT away."

"There are no more top cadres, no more condemned personnel."

"All dead."

"It's over, it's over."

Colin didn't know what Gray wanted to hear.

He could feel that the hand that had lost its temperature and gradually turned cold was holding himself back with the last strength, his mouth was trying to open and close, but he couldn't say anything, and the dark brown, unwavering eyes were staring at Colin. , with an extremely strong begging.

"..."

"I will abide by my bet with you."

"Now I am extremely powerful, I can kill all the top cadres, everyone on the combat list, including the summit."

"I'll make everyone's death worthwhile."

"I will put an end to abyssalism."

"End everything."

Ke Lin used the most solemn and solemn tone.

It's like getting some kind of relief.

This is the first and last time.

Colin actually saw that Gray smiled. He had never seen such a bright and beautiful smile in his life.

She slowly closed her eyes, she couldn't breathe, her palms were completely cold and had no warmth, and she completely lost her vital signs.

It rained continuously.

Colin was silent for a while.

Finally picked up Gray's body, in the cold rain, step by step towards the direction of Los Angeles.

(End of this chapter)