rstacy.doomsdaywarrior-第23节
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yed along its bottom; until the frost was burned away。 The sixteen…inch…long green glass tube was a straight glass snake; a sealed catheter with a milky fluid in its narrow interior。
〃The honeymoon vessel has been prepared;〃 Manion intoned; ringing the gong again。 〃Let the insemination of the honeymoon begin。〃
Insemination? 〃No;〃 Rona gasped; twisting her tear…stained yet defiant countenance around to see the green glass vial as it was passed to Manion's meaty hands。
Rockson had heard the frantic screams for several minutes; and had run at all the speed he could muster; setting himself far ahead of his panions。 Rona was being tortured … somewhere in this maze of tunnels。 He went up two dead ends; and then retracing his steps; tried a third tunnel。 And found the snake temple。 He blasted the door open with a burst of fire … explosive 9mm bullets from his Liberator auto…fire rifle tearing the huge brass doors off their hinges。
Rockson burst into the Temple of the Snake; and immediately took in the situation。
The priests。 Rona … bound and naked; the long green…glass cylinder poised between her spread legs。 The awful streaks of red across her backside。
He leveled his weapon on the man with the vial; the one closest to Rona。
〃Drop whatever the hell you're holding; mister; or die。〃
McCaughlin and Chen flew into the doorway behind him; to back up his words。 The soldier…monks around the temple who had started to lift their weapons were cut down by a sweep of hot lead from three Liberator rifles; their bodies jerked back and slammed against the altar of their false god; spurting hot streams of blood。
The blue…robed man at Rona's side dropped the glass vial and it shattered at his feet。
Detroit came in next; shotpistol up。 Ready。 Danik; panting from the run; came in behind him。 It was a tense moment。 They were in time to hear Rockson yell; 〃Away from her; priest。〃
Manion made to reach the trank…stick on his belt … and never made it。 Rockson fired on full automatic。 The priest's head; severed by a sweep of hot lead; spun across the darkness。 The body that had belonged to Manion's head sank to the floor like a sack of potatoes; the neck…opening pumping out a fountain of blood。
Through the cordite smoke of the weapons; the Doomsday Warrior stepped over to his beloved。 Rockson approached the beaten nude figure stretched out on the mound with trepidation。 Was she alive? Yes。 But her eyes were bleary。
〃Rona; are you …〃
〃Untie me。 Rock;〃 she groaned in a soft voice。
Rockson used his balisong knife to cut the bindings off。 He threw his coat over her; she zipped it up。 It was large and went down halfway to her knees。 It would do … Detroit was stripping the headless corpse of its shoes … they were about right for Rona's feet。 Rockson slipped them on her and lifted her to him and hugged her。 〃Rona; are you …〃
〃I'm basically all right; though I don't want to spend any time sitting real soon。〃
She had spunk。 That was for sure。
〃Can you walk?〃
〃Walk? Hell; I can run。 Let's get out of here。〃
There wasn't much left of the enemy down the long ice corridor; Rona quickly saw that。 Stumped bodies were everywhere。 The Freefighters had gotten only so far in their Cultist disguises; and had finished off a good number of their enemy on the way to rescue Rona。
Rockson had grabbed one of the surviving soldier…monks from the temple and was pushing him along the corridor; a gun in his back。 〃You find us the passageway to Eden … the old construction tunnel … or else。〃
〃The construction tunnel? Why; that was blown up; sealed off last week。 There is no way to Eden anymore。〃
Rockson spun the cowed man around on his heels; and cocked the shotpistol and placed its cold barrel against the captive's forehead。 〃Then; you find us another passageway to Eden。〃
CHAPTER 18
The captive; the pupils of his colorless eyes pinned in fright; stuttered out; 〃There … there is a passage … to the Caverns of H…Hell。 They say th…that those caverns e out in…in Eden。 But …〃
Rockson said; 〃You take us to this passage … now。〃
The captive plied; leading them down a series of corridors; then down some steps with an inch of dust on them。 〃God; Rock;〃 said Detroit; 〃no one must have been down here for a long; long time。〃
〃That's because;〃 Danik gasped; keeping up the pace down the curving wide stairs with great effort; 〃because the Caverns of Hell have legends of horror。〃
They reached the bottom of the stairs; their flashlights played along a wide crack in a stone wall。 There was darkness beyond; and a cool wind ing from the hole。 〃This is it;〃 said the captive。 Now let me go … you said。。。〃
Rockson let go of the man's arm。 〃Get the hell out of here; jerk; and don't tell anyone …〃
〃I won't;〃 the man yelled; taking off back up the stairs two steps at a time。
〃Now; what's the story on these caverns; Danik?〃
〃In Eden we know them as the place of horrors。 A natural series of caves with strange voices in them … and death。 The man that led us here was correct; though。 They do e out in Eden。 Through a fissure。 It isn't sealed because a fresh wind es from it。 The whole ecosystem of Eden would overload if they closed the fissure。 The Caverns of Hell … sometimes called the air caves … were briefly explored by early Edenites。 Most never returned。 The few that did told of horror beyond the imagination。〃
〃What sorts of horrors? You mentioned voices … could Just be echoes; ing back long after someone spoke。 What else?〃
〃I read that there were animals … of some sort … they had big teeth。 Adults in Eden never read of such oddities; it was just nursery…school stuff。 I don't really know。〃
〃Maybe;〃 ventured McCaughlin; 〃they just made up the tales。 The leaders of Eden weren't too keen about having people go out of the city。 Could be all hogwash。〃
〃Hogwash or not;〃 Rockson said; 〃I hear some thundering feet up the stairwell。 I think the reinforcements are ing。 Shall we make the plunge?〃
Rockson was sure the Death City folks wouldn't follow。 He was right。 They were unmolested in their quick march through the cavern。 Danik told him that if they just kept going south; they would descend steeply; and then go up after seven miles and e out at Eden。 A piece of cake。 Of course he was going by dim recollections of a map he'd seen in a book in Eden … when he was a child。 They found direction with one of Schecter's pocket passes; unaffected by local sources of magnetism; the nifty little luminous dial…thing unerringly pointed magnetic north。
When they had gotten about a quarter mile into their remarkable passage; there was a tremendous rumble; and rocks and soot sifted down from the trembling mountain above them。
〃Quick; against the wall of stalagmites over there;〃 Rock ordered。 Because they obeyed their leader; they avoided anything more than a few shoulder scrapes from falling chunks of rock。 The rumble died down。 Then its echo also。 All was silent。
〃What was that?〃 Rona asked。
〃There's your answer;〃 Rockson declared; pointing back toward where they had e from。 There was smoke and dust exuding from the crevice they had entered the cavern from。
〃The entranceway to Death City has been blown up;〃 Detroit surmised grimly。
〃There's no turning back now;〃 McCaughlin stated flatly 〃It's forward or die。〃
They proceeded on their way; on a sloping but secure floor of limestone。 It was a beautiful underground vista opening before them; a limestone cavern; with stalagmites of every shape and color…they were amazed at the beauty of the delicate formations when they shone their lights on the dim shapes。 All seemed well; and then the pleasantly cool temperature rose。 It became quite warm。
〃Some sort of hot lava bed perhaps; ahead。〃 said Scheransky; an expert on such matters。
〃I sure hope this is the right cavern;〃 Rona said。
No one mented on that hope。 It had to be the right cavern。 Or they were dead。
The air became fetid with sulfurous fumes; but was still breathable。 They unclicked their flashlights as the light of a bubbling magma stream off to their left illuminated the way for another half mile。 Then the air and temperature returned to normal。 〃Good thing that stream of hot lava wasn't in our way;〃 Detroit said。 〃I'm not much for fire walking。〃
Now instead of heat; it was cold … bitter cold。 And the pebble…littered path among the rock formations descended steeply。 It was cautious going; each Freefighter helping the next twist and turn down the escarpment。 Worse; here and there were human bones … skulls with huge dead eyesockets; fragments of clothing of the twentieth…century variety。
〃No one has to be told to keep alert; do they?〃
At Rockson's suggestion; they went single file。 〃I sure wish we had some rope … I don't like groping in the …〃 Rock stopped in his tracks。 The lightbeam from his flashlight had reached some object ahead。 A big hump of rock。 It stood out on the flatness that lay; thankfully; just ahead。 Their steep; dangerous descent was over。
They came down one by one to the flatness。 Then onward they marched; braving whatever would e before them。 After all; it was incredible that they had gotten as far as they had … perhaps Rockson's mutant luck would take them all the w