Apocalyptic Forecast

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"Not good." The old man sighed: "You are so unreliable that you are dead, you are annoying."

"I don't want it either, you'll be fine if you let me go?" Huai Shi's breathing became muddled because the old man had already sliced ​​open his chest and took out his broken lung lobes.

"I see it, it's all broken, it's all broken!" The old man wiped his sweat with his wrist, and threw things into the trash can: "The lungs are gone, why are you like this so annoying."

"You can live for half an hour than if you haven't done it, and half an hour will do."

"Rosie!"

The old man cut off the blood vessels entangled in the spine with a knife, and pulled out his internal organs. Huai Shi never thought that the feeling of being dragged out of the stomach by the intestine was like this... Ignoring the pain and fear, there was a kind of coolness.

"Have hollowed out for you, admit your fate!"

The old man threw all his brains into the bucket, and blood and undigested rice splashed on his body, making him angry and took out a rag and wiped his apron: "What did you eat? So paste..."

"At noon, a Whistle Blower friend treats me and eats hot pot..."

Huai Shi has lost his breath, and it is incredible that he can still make a sound. Perhaps it was the dying fear that stimulated the breakthrough of his disguised shell. He never felt so lonely and sad. He didn’t want to die and wanted to talk to someone, so he kept talking:

"Have you eaten hot pot? See you like a foreigner. Hot pot is a specialty of China. I tell you that although the Old Yang people are pit and troublesome, his hot pot is really a must..."

"..."

The old man didn't speak anymore, digging his head into Huai Shi's body, carefully digging his skeleton out of the body from top to bottom. Even if Huai Shi's temptations such as heavy gold and beautiful women are not weak, even if Huai Shi yelled at him, he would not stop. Until the end, there was only a bloody skeleton lying on the dissection table.

The stripe comes, the stripe goes, and the clothes of the stinky skin are taken off, but this guy is still fucking dead? ! And I don’t know why they are talking nonsense! ! !

Even if the old man held his chisel openly with his chisel, took out the steaming tissue and threw it into the trash can in front of the skull, he still kept persuading the old man Put down the butcher knife...

"It's all cut to this level, why don't you just die quickly?!"

"Who the fuck knows, you bastard, mental illness, old pervert..."

The skull made a monotonous hoarse voice: "I said, will you save me, okay? I sell it to you, as long as you don't engage in basics, I will do whatever you say... wait, it's OK to do basics, really Yes, you can be gentle with your old movements..."

The old man's white hair stood upright, showing traces of stitching on his face, and patted the table almost violently: "Death is destined!"

"I don't want to be destined..."

Huai Shi hesitated and tried to discuss with him: "Will I die when I live enough?"

"..."

The old man went silent, scratching his hair frantically, making an irritable roar. It's like fighting spirit has been completely defeated. He bent down and slowly put away his knives, gangsters and scissors, put them back into the toolbox in different categories, untied the apron, took out the comb, and took care of his messy hair carefully.

"Hurrying!"

He suddenly roared, threw the toolbox on the ground angrily, stepped violently, stepped on and stepped on, lifted the axe in the corner and smashed the cabinet in the corner into pieces, venting his nameless anger.

"Damn it, what kind of stuff!"

He roared towards the ceiling, as if glaring at something: "Did you see? He won! Give me your guinea pigs from here! Immediately! I don't want to see him again!"

At that moment, time stopped as if it had stopped, and everything was frozen in place.

There seemed to be a door opening in the void, and a rays of light shone from it, hanging down, pulling him up like a rope.

Huai Shi looked around blankly, not knowing what happened.

I don't know if I should follow the conventions left by Seniors at this time and look back at my middle finger.

The next moment, he was engulfed by the rays of light.

In other words,'submerged', the silver-gray rays of light like the sea flooded him. He was pulled by the invisible force and moved upward, as if walking through the deep sea, feeling the horrible weight squeezed by all directions. What makes him even more terrifying is that in this silvery sea of ​​light, every drop of water is so dense that it almost condenses into liquid Elementium.

As far as the eye can see, it is almost endless. It is difficult for people's sight and perception to peek into its end, as if it covers the entire world.

White Silver Sea.

The Elementium, the sea of ​​nothingness that is the source of all human intelligence, the great existence above Gods Vestige... The former description of the crow once again appeared in his consciousness.

At that moment, he broke through the sea and was thrown into the air.

Floating blankly between the sea and sky of nothingness, watching the dark sky dome free from impurities and the endless stream of silver sea flowing underneath.

From afar, it seems to see two faint shadows, sitting on the sea.

"In other words, after seeing your photo last time, my daughter was crying and making trouble with me, saying that he wanted a crow like the big sister... I couldn't help it, and I was in a hurry to go back then , I can only grab a pigeon for her, she asked me why the color is different, I can only tell her: it was originally black, but its mother had no ink when it was born... hey, to I'm gone for 7 years now. I don't know if she is doing well or not, how about studying."

A beard middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the sea is smoking a cigarette, still holding a can of beer in his hand, and reluctantly complains to the side'wine buddies'.

Smoothly, the soot projected into the miraculous ocean underfoot.

"Relax, rest assured, I have seen it just before I came, and there have been a lot of appearances. It is already a slim girl."

The crow’s wings were rolled with cigarettes and the same beer, and the shoulders of the pats middle age person: "Although the pigeon you stuffed with her seems to cause a little problem... Ah, my contractor came out."

The beard man picked frowned and glanced, "It looks ordinary, is there any peculiarity?"

"Cello is good or not? The kind of points that can be added for the college entrance examination."

"Is it so powerful? Is there any trick?" Beard's man's eyes brightened.

"Hey, this is probably talent? Other people can't learn it."

The crow waved its wings, looked up and finished the last beer in the jar, and got up to say goodbye: "It's not too early, I will take a step first...but then, as the guard of the White Silver Sea, there are only 7 Natural in the world. Enemy, just let me run away with this fugitive, is it really okay?"

beard middle age person thought about it, scratched his face sadly, sighed: "Forget it, I will be off work in 2 days, and I have been touching fish for 7 years here, can't it make me feel relaxed for a while? ?"

"That's really thank you."

The crow laughed affectionately, spread its wings, and flew into the distance.

The smart shadow reflected in the silvery sea, gradually elongated, dancing like a flame, changing, until finally, turned into a slender silhouette.

Black's skirt swings like water, has spread to the ground, and is not stained with dust. The simple style edge is dark golden and rusty, delicately decorated, like a thorn, extending up the edge of the long skirt.

When Huai Shi looked up dullly, he only saw the slender leg exposed from the skirt, glaring white.

The back part of the long skirt is hollowed out, exposing the smooth back, and the gorgeous pattern that almost covers the entire back.

Numerous crimson colors are intertwined, forming a strange and solemn pattern, as if changing from time to time, it is unclear.

Soon, the weird tattoos were covered by the black hair scattered down.

When Huai Shi was dumbfounded, she lifts the head, revealing a mature and delicate profile.

"Come on, my contractor."

She held a decently acquainted box, hooked her hand at the teenager, and smiled triumphantly:

"I'll walk you home."

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At that moment, in the suburbs of New Ocean City, Huai Shi's bedroom, there was a terrifying Elementium wave burst out!

The burning rays of light light up.

——Book Of Destiny!

As if being held up by invisible forces, countless pages turned frantically, and massive Elementium emerged from it, turning into a burning flame.

It is the Elementium that has been continuously extracted from Huai Shi since a long time. Now in the fingertips, burned out, evolved endless illusions and changes.

Pages were burned to nothingness in the fire until the end, and only the title page with his name left...

On the title page, that crippled moon began to grow again.

The last vacancy...closed!

After reading through countless deaths, I made up my own death. The endless death records turned into pure ink, surging in the illusory shadow of Moon Wheel, around the center of the center, and turned into vortex. stand up.

Countless deaths are colliding frantically.

In the end, the limit of the month was broken, and the bondage was torn apart, revealing its solemn outline-countless dark rotations of death, turned into a huge vortex, propped up a violent circle, and a sharp flame protruded from it, turned into Its crown.

It was a wicked Sun Wheel!

drop!

Like an illusion, the heartbeat map in the rescue room oscillated faintly.

Renewed life.