Abyss Express

Flight ICI77074, an Airbus Boeing 737 civil aviation aircraft.

At this moment, Wood Pluck had already fallen into a deep sleep. He almost fell asleep standing up, his body leaning against the wall in the first row, sleeping very peacefully, just like a baby.

Jiang Xueming didn't know anything about the special features of his own soul power, so he found the shivering Ms. Duran in the dark corner of the first-class cabin according to the seat on the ticket stub.

When facing this delicate and pitiful woman, Xue Ming never dared to let go of his guard, and was always ready for a life-and-death struggle.

"Hi..." Jiang Xueming asked tentatively, "Are you from the Crazy Butterfly Sect?"

"No, no, no! Don't kill me! Don't kill me, don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Ms. Dulan has gone through so many reincarnations, her mental power has been completely exhausted, her eyes are bloodshot, "Please, I please."

Her soul power has already issued the highest alarm, and the pheromone leaking from Xue Ming's body is too terrifying——

——Like a tiger marking its territory, the information revealed by the powerful essence interferes with the [timeline] all the time.

The image in her eyes was bloody and terrifying, but in just a few seconds, she was killed by this cold and sweet-looking man in front of her with different methods and different tools, and she had been slaughtered several times!

Jiang Xueming finally noticed something strange.

Teacher Wood said - pheromones don't lie.

Right now, this lady’s anxiety doesn’t look fake. The bloodshot eyes seeping from the whites of her eyes have turned yellow. She needs sleep, and it’s high-quality sleep. If this continues, this big Latina girl may die of a sudden myocardial infarction. , Just like a cultivator who has stayed up for days and nights.

"You have to rest for a while, ma'am, I won't hurt you."

Jiang Xueming raised his hand, and Du Lan shrank into the seat.

"Don't be afraid, relax, rest assured - I only kill criminals, I only kill bad guys."

Hearing this sentence—Duran was like hearing the death knell at a funeral, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Jiang Xueming continued: "You haven't done anything wrong, have you?"

Dulan couldn't think anymore, he almost asked and answered: "I, me, me, me, me."

Jiang Xueming: "Have you ever done it?"

Duran immediately said: "I cheated money"

Jiang Xueming grasped the point and asked, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

Duran said submissively: "Is it okay to use the power of soul power to induce others to die?"

Jiang Xueming: "How did you do it?"

Duran pursed his lips, looking aggrieved: "During the initiation ceremony of the Little Brotherhood, there was a senior among the gray-robed monks who was our recommender. He wanted me to have sex with Flavia, so I would Killed him with [timeline] - planted on him the money and drugs lost by the Little Brotherhood, used all kinds of coincidences to create perjury. Let him”

Jiang Xueming: "Okay, I understand."

Dulan went on to say, full of anticipation: "Does it count as murder? Does this count as murder?"

Jiang Xueming glanced at the boarding pass: "You need to rest, Claudia Als Duran, you don't know what you are talking about now, and I can't understand it—recover some mental strength and talk to me These things."

"You and him..." Dulan looked at Jiang Xueming, then looked directly at the isolation door of the first-class cabin: "You are different from him. You are different from that guy."

Jiang Xueming: "With whom?"

"You are different from Jiang Xueming, and you are completely different from Jiang Xueming from FE204863." Du Lan saw Jiang Xueming go to the dining car to get a warm kettle, and the meticulous look when he brought the hot water, the fear in his heart gradually subsided .

Jiang Xueming: "What are you talking about, I don't understand at all."

Dulan took the water glass and drank it quickly—the warm water poured into her dry throat, and she felt that she was barely alive. The dry and sore eyes and the dull pain in the brain gradually improved, and the buzzing in her ears The chirping also eased.

"FE33031, Jiang Xueming! You are Jiang Xueming from FE33031!" Du Lan immediately grabbed Xueming's hand after drinking the hot water, "The one sleeping outside is you from another parallel universe!"

"What do you mean by parallel universe?" Jiang Xueming didn't understand, he had never heard such a word in his life.

To be honest, Xue Ming hasn't seen any movies and is not interested in Internet culture.

I have a high school diploma, haven't read a few years of books, and don't like meaningless social interactions.

I don't discuss philosophy with friends, and I don't like to explore unrealistic things such as the universe or time and space.

I don't know much about time travel, and I have never meant to delve into it.

In these days, people seem to live in every minute and every second forever, locked in the present moment by the strong gravity, and it is difficult to look into the distance.

"Hey..." Jiang Xueming was confused: "What do you mean by parallel universe?"

Ms. Dulan suddenly became excited: "Hey! I can't tell! Anyway, it is. Anyway, it is another you! Jiang Xueming, the old man you saw! He is another you!"

Xue Ming immediately sat down and began to scratch his head.

"What do you mean another I? Is he my father?"

Duran: "No, no, no!"

Xue Ming: "That's right. My biological father should be someone else. When I saw this guy using my ID card with the same name, I felt an unknown anger in my heart. Coupled with that face, I don't know why it makes me angry. "

Du Lan: "This matter has nothing to do with your father! Jiang Xueming, this person is you from another time and space!"

Xue Ming: "Another time and space? What do you mean?"

Duran almost went crazy: "Don't you have any concept of time? You don't have any imagination of time and space?"

Xueming: "I don't understand. I'm sorry."

Dulan was angry and funny: "Don't apologize to me! Why are you so weird, little guy!"

Xue Ming tilted his head: "Shouldn't I apologize? If it makes you feel troubled, anxious and anxious - I think apologizing first may make you more patient and explain to me what happened. thing."

"Uh..." Dulan didn't know what to say. The young man in front of him was serious and persistent, like a kid studying with an open mind. He let himself grab his arm, but he didn't have any intention of resisting. He just pulled out the log with one hand, Bite off the pen with your mouth and start taking notes.

"you are like"

Jiang Xueming frowned: "What's wrong with me?"

Ms. Duran: "You seem a little cute"

Jiang Xueming: "I have a lover."

Dulan shook his head immediately: "No, no, no. I said, you look like a girl."

Jiang Xueming: "I have a female number, oh no, I have a sister who is almost the same age as me and grew up together, maybe a little bit of habit has been tainted by my ears and eyes."

"No wonder Flavia's soul was stolen by you." Duran muttered in a low voice, his eyes full of jokes: "Listen to me and explain it to you."

This opening——

——Just half an hour passed.

Jiang Xueming first wrote and drew on the book, and then found chocolate milk, and performed a laparotomy on Billy the Kid. Suddenly, he found that Mr. Wood Pluck was asleep, so he took the time to put a blindfold on him.

Treat Billy the Kid's wound with the panacea, get the gun and the hallucinogen package, and finally return to Ms. Duran.

"You mean, in 2006." Jiang Xueming rubbed his temples, wanting to reorganize this chaotic story, after all, it contains too much information. "Ah Xing was able to be born smoothly because of a sentence from this FE204863? Is it because of another me? An understatement and an extra sentence?"

Duran nodded.

"This won't work." Jiang Xueming pursed his lips in embarrassment, "I can't be his father."

"No! No." Duran tapped the table lightly: "It's not what you understand, Ayumi did go straight to VIP room No. 14, and then had skin-to-skin contact with the guests in the cabin-the party is over Yes, she is pregnant with Meteor."

"Auntie Bumei told me." Jiang Xueming carefully recalled the arrogant expression of Ah Xing's mother: "She said that when she was young, she was fair and beautiful, and many people liked her, and she also liked many people, so that night Drink a lot, play a lot, don't remember at all."

Ms. Duran was expressionless: "She lied."

Jiang Xueming didn't understand: "Why did you lie to me?"

Dulan rolled his eyes: "Think about it in another place - most men say they can last for forty minutes, but the forty minutes they talk about is from the time they drive into the community and park their car in the underground garage. Start counting."

Jiang Xueming still didn't understand: "Does this matter have something to do with the underground garage?"

Duran: "This is a metaphor! Do you understand the metaphor? A metaphor!"

Jiang Xueming: "Is there a connection between the two?"

Dulan took a deep breath: "If you regard Ayumi's mother as a man, you will probably understand."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!" Xue Ming had a flash of inspiration and finally figured it out: "She is showing off her spoils to me."

Duran snapped his fingers: "That's what happened! In 2006, this little princess' family was rich and powerful, and almost everyone revolved around her—she needed to be recognized, she was a woman It needs many, many men to be her wings like stars holding the moon."

"Then she doesn't need to be an archangel with fourteen wings, right?" Jiang Xueming's face wrinkled like an old man's: "This is too flamboyant."

Duran went on to say: "In the universe of FE204863, no one handed Ayumi that piece of toasted cream—she literally had a blast, and it directly caused the child in her stomach to miscarry."

"It's terrible." Jiang Xueming covered his mouth and nose: "I can't imagine."

Dulan added: "In this parallel universe, you didn't meet Bu Meteor. A series of changes directly led to Jiang Bailu's death."

Jiang Xueming: "Yes"

Duran: "Just [hmm]?"

Jiang Xueming thought for a while and became more determined: "Yes."

"Do you know that this FE204863, because of Bai Lu's death, has almost become two completely different people from you." Duran described it with a serious face, "He is against the Almighty Hand, against the Mad Butterfly Sacred Sect." , against the station, directly wounded Aohan Mingde, snatched the Hongshan Stone, and ran to your world."

"He's not me." Jiang Xueming thought for a while before saying, "He's definitely not me."

Dulan waved his hand and said excitedly, "Whether he is you or not, do you understand now?"

"I don't understand." Jiang Xueming then asked, "Why is he so obsessed with changing the past? Like you said, Jiang Xueming in other universes has nothing to do with him at all—changing me, or changing [us], for him What good is it? His Bai Lu and his Xiao Qi will never come back, his journey has come to an end, and there is no way to turn back."

Duran timidly stuck to the seat, and said carefully, as if afraid of being heard by Liu Shisan who was sleeping outside.

"He's crazy, driven crazy by his soul power."

Jiang Xueming: "Is that [regret medicine]?"

Du Lan's expression was very serious: "Yes, I heard what this big man meant, and at first I thought that he didn't want Jiang Xueming in other universes to repeat the tragedy that happened to him——I realized later that he is just a pure lunatic , has been in a fit of madness."

Jiang Xueming: "Have you been controlled by Soul Power?"

"He has become a puppet of [regret medicine]. Whether it is the thinking mode, the synaptic structure of the brain, or the specific behavior expression, all of these are shaped around the activation of [regret medicine], all of which are just for [Zai Shuang One time] to find a reason.” Ms. Duran was restless, recalling Liusan’s ferocious and rampant expression, recalling Liusan’s indifference and numbness when she and Flavia were used as tools: "Whether it's to change your life or to find a sense of security - people who use drugs only lie, and nothing they say can be believed, everything is just to get drugs into the body, there is no cure madman!"

"Will I awaken this kind of soul power?" Jiang Xueming's mood was like water, he was not afraid, nor did he have any sense of expectation.

Instead, Dulan became anxious: "You must not have such a terrifying soul power! Young man! Once you become addicted to drugs! You will definitely fall into this psychedelic pleasure of controlling everything in an instant like Liu Shisan !"

Jiang Xueming: "No, I don't care."

Duran asked in surprise, "Don't you care?"

Jiang Xueming wrote in the diary while talking.

"Even without it, there seems to be no change, and it's the same with it—my understanding of time should be different from that of Liushisan."

Dulan opened his mouth and kept wondering: "I don't understand what you said!"

"It's hard to explain. But I think, your soul power should often wander above the classical physics, and often observe the future world from the perspective of gods. Is that right?" Jiang Xueming made an example picture in the diary The ruler finally understood the soul power of Duran and Liushisan: "Unlike you, the gravity of reality is too cruel, too strong, and too huge for me."

Jiang Xueming followed up with a metaphor.

"A lot of things are not necessarily possible for me to start over—"

"——I have asked myself many, many times, if I do it again, can I really beat the same opponent?"

"Before the kingdom of the dead in Niflheim, there were many, many wraiths crawling back from hell and wanting to fight me for another 300 rounds, but I really don't have any confidence, I don't have the courage to dare to say that I can defeat my opponent 100% ——Regret medicine is a kind of suffering for me.”

"Even when I was seventeen years old, I had prepared for a long time to leave my hometown with Bai Lu—there are not many good people like Brother Ye Bei in the world. If I just leave like this, I will not only escape A comfortable living circle, you have to say goodbye to the familiar accent, listen to the unfamiliar Cantonese, and adapt to the dangerous big city. If I want to choose again, can I really do these things well?"

Duran froze for a moment, then continued.

"You reversed someone else's time! Jiang Xueming, it's not what you think. You can keep your memory."

"No!" Jiang Xueming raised his index finger: "No, no, no, absolutely! It's not as simple as you said. If he can really recover from his physical injuries, the physical quality will affect the mental quality. The first lesson at the World Station——People’s mentality will change because of a weak body, just like when they are hungry or sick, their temper will inevitably not be good. It’s as realistic as it is. If I were seventeen years old and weak To face vicious adoptive parents, maybe I will really be shaken, even though I have grown up and become old."

Duran finally understood——

——Jiang Xueming of FE33031, why is he so much stronger than FE204863?

Because from beginning to end, Jiang Xueming only lived once.

"Even if I have regret medicine, I should only use it as a trial-and-error tool for casting weapons." Jiang Xueming said lightly: "Humans are extremely complicated animals. I can't even handle my own emotional problems. , I’m afraid I’ll never dare to use it to deal with [people’s] own problems. Whether it’s for others or for myself, if I really don’t know how to use it, I definitely won’t use it.”

"Dulan, I have already killed that Jiang Xueming who broke his promise and said [I'm sorry, my brother promised something you couldn't do]. If you ask me to do it again, I'm afraid I will go crazy too, but with six Thirteen are insane for different reasons."

"Many people think that the world is made up of yesterday, today, and tomorrow,"

Jiang Xueming grabbed Dulan's hand. Although this action could increase the blood pressure of Xiao Qi and Flavia by 300%, but Xiao Qi was not here, and Flavia was sleeping.

"I only deserve one of those days, and only today."

Duran's spirit received a strong impact——

"—Let's not talk about this first! Your soul power."

She suddenly looked at the claw mark on the back of her hand, which was the mark left by [Fragrant Fantasy].

"I'm fucking fucked, what's wrong with you kid? Can you move your mouth but not your hands?"

Jiang Xueming is business as usual——

——No change, just let go of the palm, quietly observing Duran.

"Sorry, I took offense."

Duran didn't say any more nonsense——

——She knew very well that she had already been attacked by the soul power of [Fragrant Dream], and everything in the dream was false.

When is it? Just now?

I'm afraid Jiang Xueming himself doesn't know that the ability of soul power is so terrifying, it can send people into a dream unconsciously, and at the moment of fighting, it can make people feel at ease.

Regardless of the phantom beside her, she quickly got up and looked for the broken window cone of the fire door, preparing to perform a beheading operation on herself.

"Ms. Dulan, what are you going to do?" Jiang Xueming got up quickly in the illusion.

"Don't talk to me! I don't have time to talk to you!" Duran didn't have a good temper. She found the broken window cone, aimed at the window and smashed it down. The gust of wind immediately poured into the cabin, and the siren sounded.

Jiang Xueming: "This is very dangerous! Ms. Dulan."

Dulan didn't reply, he glanced at Xue Ming's phantom from the corner of his eyes, and immediately saw the spirit of [Fragrant Fantasy] glowing.

It was a big cat with pointed ears, a steel body made of gold and silver, and a keyhole on its chest. It seemed to realize that the owner of the dream was about to wake up, and [Fragrant Fantasy] could hardly maintain the dream, so it was about to reveal its real body.

"Woman!" The big iron cat spoke, with a voice like that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child who has not yet passed the voice change period: "Do you want to escape from my world?"

"The sense of weightlessness can wake me up." Dulan yelled at Xue Ming's soul power: "I didn't expect you to be able to speak."

Fragrant Huanmeng embraced each other with both hands, looking like she was watching a good show.

"Do you think beheading or jumping off a building and falling from a height of 10,000 meters will wake you up? I advise you to give up these thoughts, and I will weave another dream catcher for you - throw away all the nightmares and let the sweet dreams stay, so that you can never wake up again, isn't it good to live in this world?"

Dulan narrowed his eyes, and immediately summoned Soul Power [Timeline]——

——From the results of the deduction, she will fall freely for a period of time, and what happens after she falls to the ground and dies is not counted.

"What will you do? SD (Sweet Dreams)?"

"I don't know, the script has to be written impromptu - the arrangement is only interesting!" The big iron cat giggled, with an expression very like Ao Han Mingde: "Maybe sixteen years later? Are you in a certain place?" After waking up in the hospital, surrounded by people, they were all talking about this terrible plane crash. Your lover Flavia never left you, wiped your body and took your feces and urine, and became a good woman who is well-educated. Immortal couple, stay together forever."

"Sweet dream!" Ms. Duran applauded lightly, and kicked open the safety door: "Continue to make up! SD!"

"It seems that you look down on me, damn it." The big iron cat pouted coldly.

Duran leaned out the door and yelled at Iron Cat.

The hurricane almost blew her mouth into a big leather bag, and she couldn't speak clearly.

"You want that silly girl? Take care of me for sixteen years?! Wake up! Who is dreaming!"

After saying this——

——Duran jumped forward.

"call--"

Then she woke up.

Jiang Xueming was surprised: "Ms. Dulan? Did you fall asleep just now?"

Du Lan looked around and immediately went to grab Jiang Xueming's gun.

But how could she be Xue Ming's opponent!

But in an instant, the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at Duran's forehead, unlocked with the carrying insurance, and could take her life away at any time.

"How long have I been asleep?" Duran raised his hands, finally convinced that he was not in a dream.

Jiang Xueming's face became very ugly: "About. Twenty minutes?"

Duran was still worried, this hard-core ruthless person took out Mrs. Bai's products, and threw the white hot slurry to the ceiling——

——She pinched Xue Ming's gunman, and Xue Ming instinctively pulled the trigger.

"boom--"

The gun flames lit up the entire first-class cabin, causing screams from the passengers.

Half of Duran's brain was smashed, and under the guidance of the panacea, the mathematical logic block was slowly grown back.

Jiang Xueming was also taken aback, he had no idea that this woman was so cruel to him——

——Perhaps this is the distinctive feature of the Crazy Butterfly Sect. They play their lives like a rope.

"It's really not a dream, I'm relieved. I'm relieved." Dulan was very sure: "Boy! Your soul power is to make people dream!"

Jiang Xueming: "So those people and Mr. Wood were all slept by me?"

"Affected by your soul power, I fell asleep, not because of you." Dulan asked Xueming to change his description, "It's weird to say that."

Jiang Xueming: "It's really weird."

Duran scratched her head, feeling extremely itchy in her skull, and the self-destructive behavior of the spiritual essence made her dizzy.

"But—it has a weakness, and I found it! It will never arrange nightmares for people, such as being shot in the head by you, or I jumped directly from the plane. These thrilling plots will definitely try their best. evasion, and will try their best to dilute people's self-destructive desires."

Jiang Xueming thought for a long time, and paired such a strange ability with a fist that could open doors and smash vampires.

"It's so gentle"