Chapter 833 Two People Falling into the Abyss
Chapter 833 Two People Falling into the Abyss
McAllen greedily breathed in the cold air, each breath bringing with it a trembling feeling of having survived a disaster.
He turned around and looked at Vermouth with complicated eyes: "Thank... Thank you..."
Vermouth did not respond to the gratitude, but simply brushed the hair on her forehead that was stuck to her by blood and sweat behind her ears.
She kicked Ryan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, with her toes and said in a cold voice, "Tie him up."
"Okay... okay..." McAllen nodded weakly, his hands subconsciously stroking his face, as if to confirm that the hellish scene before him was not a dream.
On the cliff, the fight to the death continues.
"Ding Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding!"
The shrill ringing sounded like a death sentence, waking up the drowsy Mojito.
He wiped away the blood scabs covering his eyes and looked around blankly - the helicopter was stuck in thick snow, its fuselage tilted, and half of it was hanging outside the cliff.
He struggled to stand up—
"Crench--!"
The fuselage trembled violently and tilted upwards like a seesaw.
Mojito's heart instantly rose to his throat.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The groaning of twisted metal was deafening.
Under heavy pressure, the helicopter was slowly sliding towards the abyss, with the tilt angle becoming larger and larger, almost vertical.
"No--!" Mojito's pupils dilated with fear. He grabbed the handrail above his head tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his body was suspended in the air, relying entirely on this support.
"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!" The feeling of weightlessness suddenly came over me.
The helicopter broke free from the snow and plummeted madly towards the bottomless abyss.
The strong wind carried cold snow foam, like dense hail, which hit Mojito's face fiercely. The cold snowflakes choked his nostrils and rushed straight to his brain.
His body in the cabin was like a rag doll in the wind, being tossed and hit mercilessly.
"boom--!!!"
There was a dull thud accompanied by violent vibrations.
The pilot was like a puppet with its strings cut, thrown out of the cabin by the huge inertia and instantly disappeared in the rolling snow and fog below.
Baijiu regained consciousness in severe pain.
A piercing pain came from his lower abdomen. Looking down, he saw a sharp piece of glass the size of a book deeply embedded in his flesh.
Blood was gushing out from the edges, dripping onto the cold metal floor.
But he had no time to care about the fatal wound.
“Rumble——!!!”
A dull and terrifying roar came from far away, like the roar of an ancient beast.
He looked up suddenly - he saw Mojito's out-of-control helicopter, carrying an avalanche of snow, like an angry black dragon, rolling and accelerating on the snowy slope, rushing towards the edge of the cliff where he was.
Too fast! The speed was beyond imagination! The thick snow didn't slow its momentum, but instead acted like a lubricant, making it even more violent! Quantitative change triggered a terrifying qualitative change!
Baijiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and as he unbuckled his seat belt, his body reacted instinctively!
He crossed his arms to protect his head and chest, his muscles tensed, ready to withstand this devastating impact!
"boom--!!!"
A loud noise like the collapse of heaven and earth.
Baijiu felt his internal organs shift instantly! It was as if he had been struck by an invisible giant hammer! Fortunately, the out-of-control steel beast only caused a violent scrape with his helicopter!
If not for this, he would have been crushed into a pool of meat paste by now!
However, the disaster is not over yet!
The out-of-control behemoth did not stop after the collision. Instead, like a derailed train, it crashed into the edge of the cliff with even greater momentum!
"Crack——!"
The harsh sound of metal tearing!
Baijiu's helicopter was pushed away from the edge of the cliff by this huge force!
The fuselage rubbed violently against the rugged rocks, and sparks flew everywhere!
He felt like he was sitting in an elevator descending into hell, and could only watch the light above his head rapidly shrink!
"boom!!!"
There was another deafening roar! Miraculously, Mojito's helicopter was stuck in the gap between two narrow ridges, as if it were clamped by a giant clamp, and it suddenly stopped falling!
Baijiu's helicopter crashed heavily into the "stuck" plane!
"Clang-!"
The two wreckages squeezed and deformed each other under the huge impact force, and finally hovered in the bottomless darkness at a strange angle like two vertical tombstones.
From a distance, they look like two twisted sightseeing elevators abandoned in mid-air.
"Zizi...Zizi..."
The teeth-grinding sound of metal friction was particularly clear in the silent abyss.
Baijiu could feel the fuselage he was on sliding down extremely slowly, yet inexorably! Every tiny shift strained his taut nerves!
Sudden--
“Squeak——!!!”
A sharp, piercing noise, like nails scraping against glass, tore through the air!
Baijiu's helicopter suddenly broke free from the cliff!
Like a ignited black missile, with the determination to destroy both itself and the enemy, it slammed into the Mojito car stuck in the crevice!
"Boom——!!!"
This collision was like a high-speed plane rear-ending a stationary car!
The mojito in the cabin felt like being stuffed into a high-speed centrifuge! My internal organs were churning wildly! A strong urge to vomit rushed straight into my throat!
However, even more terrifying disasters followed!
The violent collision tore the fuel tank apart! Scalding gasoline gushed out of the ruptured pipe like boiling magma, pouring all over Mojito's face and body!
“Ahhhhhh——!!!”
Heart-wrenching howls echoed through the abyss! Unimaginable heat instantly burned the skin!
The excruciating pain felt like thousands of red-hot steel needles piercing his nerves! He instinctively used his hands to block it, and instantly felt the burning pain on his thickly gloved palms!
After a few seconds of hellish suffering, the instinct for survival finally overwhelmed the severe pain!
Mojito suddenly opened his burned eyes, endured the piercing pain, and tried to move his body to the right to escape from this gasoline purgatory!
The left foot just took half a step——
"Crack!"
The metal plate supporting my feet suddenly broke!
At the critical moment! Mojito showed amazing reaction speed!
Two fingers, like iron hooks, gripped the parachute release mechanism above his head! His body hung in mid-air, beneath him was a dark abyss that swallowed everything!
At this critical moment between life and death, he saw it!
Through the cracks in the twisted and deformed hatch, he saw the wreckage of the equally shaky helicopter below—
Liquor! The man who was like a thorn in his flesh, dragging him into hell, was staring at him coldly!
Mojito's face, half burned by gasoline, was torn to pieces, even revealing the white bones, but he actually pulled out a twisted and crazy smile! The extreme pain and anger turned into a morbid excitement at this moment!
Baijiu's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's! Excitement ran through his spine like an electric current! Mojito was hanging over the abyss. It was the perfect time to grab the controller!
He unbuckled his seatbelt without hesitation, and pounced towards Mojito like a cheetah ready to pounce! At the moment of falling, he stepped precisely on Mojito's bloody face!
"Ahhh!" Mojito howled in pain like a wild beast!
The severe pain and humiliation completely ignited his madness!
His only remaining intact arm burst out with terrifying strength, and his clenched fist, accompanied by the sound of wind, smashed fiercely into Baijiu's face!
"puff!"
The punch hit! A mouthful of blood-foamed saliva spurted out of Baijiu's mouth, and his body lost balance, falling towards the rolling darkness below!
“Ah——!!!” The veins on Mojito’s neck bulged like a dragon, his eyes were red, and he stared at the ground below like a devil crawling out of hell!
however--
Baijiu's figure did not disappear! Like a ghost, he grabbed a protruding metal bracket below with one hand!
His body was suspended in mid-air, but his eyes were terrifyingly calm!
The "slip" just now was actually a carefully designed illusion!
He used the power of Mojito's punch, and had only one target - the controller on Mojito's waist that was flashing a scarlet countdown!
Mojito's right face was completely disfigured, with charred flesh and bones visible. But his extreme anger seemed to have paralyzed his pain.
He stared at the man below who looked like an immortal cockroach, his teeth chattering!
If it weren't for the liquor! If it weren't for that damned guy! He would have already fled with the glory of victory! The blueprint for the new world should have been written by him!
"Why are you..." Mojito's voice was as hoarse as sandpaper, and every word was soaked with hatred, "...you just can't die?!"
Before he finished speaking——
“Crunch—boom—!!!”
The wreckage of two helicopters that had long since collapsed under the weight.
After a final desperate groan, he completely broke free from the shackles of the rock crevice, and with his entangled enemy, he accelerated towards the eternal dark abyss below!
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