The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 355 Midnight Train, hidden murderous intention 3
Strong, turbid, dry air burst out from between the palms of the hands, licking every inch of the seat and floor carefully.

The blood that was still fresh and warm all over the place suddenly stopped flowing, quickly dried up and faded, turning into a piece of fine red and black dust.

Then, accompanied by the whirlwind, the dust drilled out of the huge steel structure along the gaps, and was evenly scattered in the empty tunnel, burying all the sins silently.

With sinister eyes, he watched the burly man carry the body away and clean up the killing scene. Tony held his breath and dispersed his powers, muttering curses to himself: "Ignorant idiot, when the project is almost completed, I should feed you too." That 'thing' makes a snack..."

In the middle of the fire, a faint rectangular yellow light flew past the window, but there were several indicator signs. The strange thing was that they were blank and did not have any specific words.

He glanced at it, spat out his anger, and quickened his pace to follow.

"Hurry and pack the 'goods', we are almost at the station."

As the two people's backs disappeared into the staff rest area behind the cab, a bit of white mist appeared on the glass surface of the dividing door of the adjacent carriage for no apparent reason, as if a transparent person was breathing a sigh of relief on it, which made it look strange. .

"Did you hear that...the delivery girl, it must be Max! She was just kidnapped, she's not dead yet!"

Caroline withdrew her peeping eyes, and her mind was filled with deep joy, which diluted the visual impact of the horrific and bloody scene.

"Calm down, calm down." Michelle held Caroline's shoulders, trying to make her regain her senses from the ecstasy. "We don't know the specific situation yet, so don't act rashly."

The fat little witch pursed her lips and tapped her plump chin hard, "Well, they can't beat me."

Rome was not built in a day. This sentence is equally apt to describe the New York Subway. It has been renovated and expanded numerous times in the past hundred years. While the area structure has been expanded, it has also created many dead ends that were abandoned for various reasons.

"Nan, are you sure you can deal with those two villains?"

But facing the uneven rock wall covered with dust and mud, the subway did not slow down and ran straight into it!
The light and shadow change, dark and bright, the seemingly solid rock turns out to be an illusion, and the railway track is still extending.

Just as he was talking, the subway gradually slowed down and seemed to be about to enter the next station. However, at a three-way intersection, it suddenly turned into another dark tunnel.

"Okay, then you will protect everyone, and then follow my arrangements..."

Under the sparse lighting of the carriage, you can see that the cement coating of the tunnel is old and cracked, and occasionally thick moss can be seen. This place has obviously been built for some years, and what is even more strange is that as we continue to travel, an invisible Force was exerted on the backs of the "passengers", causing them to lean forward involuntarily, and the entire train was moving downward...

The road in front of me is one of them. Since it is an abandoned road, its length is naturally limited. It only takes a few minutes to see the end.

Even though she seems a little heartless, this talented girl is after all an elite trained by the Witch Sisters, and she is also a rare expert outside.

Having received relevant training and experienced several actual combats, she was quite familiar with the principles for handling extraordinary events, and then assessed the degree of danger:

No, to be precise, the entire tunnel is going deep into the ground!

……

...I don’t know how long it took, but I once again passed through a barrier that looked like water waves. The space in front of me became larger and larger. The neat cement building blocks and blue wall tiles gradually disappeared, replaced by strange phosphorus rocks mixed with soil.

At the same time, the surrounding temperature gradually dropped, and the chill was approaching. A little bit of raven-white frost traces climbed up the car window glass, as if time had gone back, from early spring to February to the windy and snowy depths of winter.

“Zhengzheng—buzz!”

The extremely penetrating low metallic vibrato extended the tail tone and spread far and wide in the open and wide space. The train slid for a long distance by inertia and stopped steadily beside the large flat platform.

It is said to be a platform, but it looks extremely weird. The shape and material show two styles:

The bottom is paved with incomplete and damaged rough stones, with abstract patterns such as buffalo, brown bear, eagle and falcon in the indigenous style vaguely visible. The missing areas are filled with industrial-looking alloy steel plates, and slopes and steps are also extended outwards. Coupled with a few randomly erected lamp posts and randomly pulled cables, it feels like a piece of ruins has been found and put into use hastily for some reason.

This seems to be a semi-natural and semi-artificial underground cave. There is thick darkness all around, with no end in sight. The cave walls are vaguely dotted with carvings and gouges, intertwined with natural cracks and traces of time. The air is filled with the smell of moist earth, and the occasional ticking sound of falling water droplets is heard, which is particularly clear in this silent space.

Near the platform are several round huts made of synthetic materials. They were built very thickly, probably to withstand the all-pervasive cold here. Several figures were hearing the sound and walking out to meet the two people who were dragging the body off the car. .

"Why is he a dead ghost who has been turned into a pulp again? If there are no fresh materials, I will have to choose one of the two pieces of junk from you and send it in!"

The speaker was a young man in his twenties or thirties. His messy short hair was like a ball of red flames. His camouflage uniform was hung casually on his shoulders. His army green vest was tightly stretched on his strong muscles. There was a burning sensation as he walked. The hot wind drifted away.

The other people also had their own peculiarities, some were breathing ice mist, or had lightning gleaming in their eyes, but they were all obviously headed by him.

"Fart! Isn't there a waitress with big breasts left?" Tony said angrily. He was annoyed by his partner who ignored the order. He was not in the mood to tease Meng Zi now.

"Then how can I give it up? I'm tied up in the warehouse first." The red-haired young man smiled obscenely and lowered his voice:

"I have been working in the prison for several weeks, and I have no fun at all. I am going crazy. I finally have a piece of meat. When those troublesome black dogs go back to report in two days, I will You have to enjoy it.”

He angrily changed the topic and complained about the so-called supervisor.

"We have to take care of this, but we can't do that. There are so many illegal immigrants in New York. How many lively goods do we need to say hello to gang members? We have to do it bit by bit and secretly."

He is also a bastard with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. No wonder he is so bad at playing good cards. He has awakened the power of [Knight Level] and is reduced to doing dirty work...

Tony secretly despised him, but because of the strong strength of this new colleague, in order to build some relationships, he patiently explained:
"Brother Downey, New York is not a rural place like Montana. The Catholic Church, the Protestant Church, the FBI, the CIA, the Department of Homeland Security, the Pentagon...from officials to major organizations, so many pairs of eyes are staring at this place, and people are disappearing on a large scale. , is likely to attract attention.”

He turned around and winked. Mahogany silently picked up the two bodies and walked forward along a gravel path.

"In fact, if it weren't for that 'thing' being difficult to move easily, the big shots above wouldn't be willing to take the risk of causing trouble right under their noses."

(End of this chapter)