Apocalyptic Forecast

A week later, Huai Shi finally broke away from the core of the desert. After experiencing the radiation dust and quicksand areas, and the Wanli Desert, which completely cut off all water sources and all plants, he reached the edge of the desert.

In addition to more and more abandoned houses and mines along the way, it is the engine sound that sounded outside the temporary tent at noon time to prove that he is about to return to the civilized world.

So high and familiar.

Ling Huai opened his eyes from his sleep, and his sleepy eyes climbed up, lifting the curtain that he rubbed out with foil.

In fact, except for the stall under the body, the frame of the entire temporary tent was rubbed out by Huai Shi with the hands of the forbidden hands and the metal reserves in the saddle bag.

In addition to the canvas on the surface of the tent, in order to block the wind, Huai Shi also plated a layer of tin, which looked strange and conspicuous under the sun.

It's like a piece of mercury rolling on the gravel.

The silver sparkles.

After Huaixi rubbed his eyes to see clearly, he saw several large off-road vehicles galloping from the far end, and ... the fleet behind them.

Yes, it is the fleet.

Huaishi turned his telescope out of his bag and focused on the details. Then he saw that the ship was rapidly heading on the sand and sea with the wind, and each one was about the size of a bus.

They hung black sails, and the hull seemed to be an air cushion-like device.

On the bow, it is assumed that the machine gun and other weapons, there are about four or five people on each ship, and they seem to be in tattered clothes, not like a good kind.

Nowadays, sixteen black sails are chasing three off-road vehicles fleeing to the desert, and there is constant exchange of fire on both sides, which makes people feel the cordial explosion sound one after another.

There is no doubt that the two sides are fighting and fighting.

But Huai Shi didn't even think about it.

It is still more than 800 kilometers away from Canberra. It can be said that it is quite close to the destination of Huai Shi, so he is too lazy to get out of the way.

Even when feeling dreaded and murderous from those off-road vehicles, Huaishi didn't make any counterattacks, just staring quietly at the sublimator in the car through the telescope.

In a brief moment, the eyes of the two sides meet at one place.

Looking at each other across the sea of ​​sand.

Immediately afterwards, the skinny old man's eyes jumped slightly and his eyes were taken back.

The off-road vehicle speeded up, galloped away, and quickly disappeared into the sand.

The Black Sailing Team was hotly pursued, but at the end of the fleet, a small boat suddenly changed its direction, and by virtue of the wind, it quickly galloped in the direction of Huai Shi.

"It feels like something is going wrong."

The crow on the shoulder sighed: "You seem to be the kind of unlucky ghost who will be stirred into any trouble."

"Who hurts this!"

Huaishi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, raised his eyes and looked at the black sail iron boat that was approaching quickly.

I do n’t know if it should be called a hovercraft or a weird vehicle for a sailboat. The most obvious thing is the black sails they hang?

Just above the huge sail, a strange sign was outlined in white paint.

Seems like an avatar.

If you look closely, you can tell that it is a middle-aged male face with disheveled hair and crown of thorns. The painter is obviously quite level, with only a simple black and white color and a few strokes to outline the essence of that face.

Looking at that face, it feels like facing the endless sea of ​​sand, which gives a sense of insignificance and powerlessness.

By virtue of its own portrait, it puts pressure on the viewer above the soul.

If it is an ordinary person, it must be overwhelmed by fear at this moment, can't it move?

"Do you know what comes from?" Huaixi asked.

"Australia's largest sublimator organization, an armed organization" Son of Barrenness "established by Australia's crowned" Sand King "."

Crow briefly said: "Now Australia's largest warlord, six cities and seventeen large settlements are the actual rulers. All Australian sublimers are proud to be able to serve him.

In short, if they want to mess with you, you will be in trouble— "

When the crow was introduced, the black sail had already galloped, and a beautiful drift flicked and stopped in front of Huai Shi.

The dust seemed to rise up and spread on the body of Huai Shi, like it was raining.

A cigarette **** was thrown from above. At the bow of the boat, the young man with sunglasses stepped on the edge of the boat and looked down from the top.

He was shirtless and was not afraid of the sun. He only wore a quick-response vest with a clip on his upper body, and he could see dense tattoos on his chest and neck.

Is a sublimator.

Behind him, there were a few sturdy men armed with weapons. As he looked at the poem under the ship together, his eyes were not bad.

Huai Shi also looked up at them, keeping a calm smile.

Even against the glare of the sun, he never blinked.

"Your car is really good." He nodded his appreciation.

Didn't see the fear of shrinking in anticipation, the man with sunglasses raised his eyebrows in surprise, raised his hand, and took off the sunglasses on his face, as if posting a question.

"Where did it come from?"

"Dong Xia." Huai Shi replied in Latin: "I am not your enemy, and I do not hinder your actions, I hope you are not too nervous."

tension?

Several people on the ship looked at each other, as if hearing a ridiculous joke, they suddenly laughed and laughed.

At this time, should they be nervous or the unknown person in front of them?

The tattoo sublimator who originally wore sunglasses opened his mouth, chewing gum to Huai Shi's feet, and his smile gradually became cold: "Honestly, I asked where did you come from? Why did it appear here? What is the purpose?"

"I probably understand."

Huaixi thought for a while and replied: "I am starting from Darwin and intend to go to Canberra. As for the purpose, is it a trip?"

"..."

The sublimator with sunglasses froze for a moment, and immediately became more indifferent: "Are you teasing me, kid? Do you want to tell me that you are alone and came here through the desert?"

"Isn't travel the way it is?" Huai Shi shrugged: "It's bitter but it's quite fulfilling."

The card rubs.

The sound of a loaded gun fired.

On the boat, several people have raised their arms and aimed at the teenager in front of them.

"The next time you lie, it's best to pick a good excuse, imp," the sublimator said indifferently: "A week ago, the radiation storm just washed the entire inner desert of Australia ... except the fifth-order sublimator. , No one can come out alive from inside. "

"Uh, actually don't need that high level."

Huai Shi shook his head and sighed, "Moreover, there is more than one person that I know can slip out of it-I said, can you put down the muzzle first? I am quite nervous in this conversation.

Calm down first, I want to get something out of my pocket, don't shoot? "

With that, he slowly raised his hand and put it in the saddle bag. The tattooed sublimator instantly pulled out his pistol and placed it on the head of Huai Shi.

"do not move!"

"Ok……"

Huai Shi sighed, "I don't move, have you helped me get the head office? My certificate is in the bag, and I always have to give me a chance to prove that my path is innocent, right?"

Trust me, I do n’t want to cause trouble, and I think you should not want to. "

"..."

The sunglasses sublimator was silent for a moment, took a step back, put away the gun, and waved towards him.

Soon, someone jumped out of the boat and searched Huai Shi all over the body. After finding no weapons, he reached out and touched Huai Shi's bag.

Soon, an incomplete and heavy sword was drawn ...

As if stabbed by the scorpion, the searcher screamed, spread his hands, the sword fell to the ground, and a scorch appeared on his palm.

In an instant, the long guns and short cannons were aimed at Huai Shi's face, and the killing intention was solemn.

"You got it wrong." Huai Shi sighed and explained helplessly: "Equipment binding, do you understand? This sword can only be used by me ... Could you trouble you to take it again?"

The body searcher was furious and put the gun on the head of Huai Shi.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi raised his eyes, looked at his face, and told him: "Take it again, hurry up."

There was no shaking and panic in that calm expression. Instead, it seemed that he gave orders that he could not defy, urging him not to waste time.

Do as I say.

This is for your good.

The body-searcher swallowed, looked at his captain, saw the captain's expression change, and quickly glanced at him. Courage finally rallied, he swallowed, and reached out again.

This time, under the guidance of Huai Shi, it finally succeeded.

He took out the outermost ID of his satchel.

Then, I saw the black leather cover, and the logo from the Astronomical Society shone brightly.

The body-searcher's hand shuddered, as if stabbed by a scorpion once, dropping the document on the ground.

The atmosphere was cold again, someone raised the muzzle, but the body searcher exclaimed: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! I'm fine!"

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Soon, when the signs on the documents were clearly seen, they were clearly exposed to the tyrannical sunlight, and everyone's spine burst into coolness.

shudder.

Especially after taking a copy of the document that fell on the ground, it slowly unfolded and showed them the identity of the registered military officer and inspector of the Astronomical Society.

Everyone was in a state of rigidity, knowing what they had just done.

A cold sweat quickly oozed from the back.

No one is so brain-damaged that they will think that the place is so wild and deserted. They have made the little **** in front of them. As long as everyone keeps it secret, no one will know ...

If within the scope of Wuchang's sovereignty, the astronomy will actively converge its behavior, then outside the scope of Wuchang, the astronomy will be a behemoth enough to make anyone and organizations fear.

Even if it is just a member of the second-order sublimator who is not worth mentioning, if it really dies in their hands, then the entire barren child will inevitably pay a tragic price for the thunder of the Astronomical Society.

Moreover, who died is not necessarily ...

The tattoo sublimator swallowed and snorted, looked down at Huai Shi's certificate, and then looked at the teenager's face.

incredible.

"Shouldn't it be fake?" Someone doubted behind him.

Immediately, without waiting for Huai Shi's answer, the sublimator turned around, raised his hands in the face, and almost knocked the stupid head off his neck.

"Still dumbfounded!" He yelled at his subordinates: "Put down the gun!"

All the spears and short cannons were put away like magic. It's amazing how amazing their hand speed is.

The tattoo sublimator had already bent down and picked up the long sword from the ground, ignoring his own hands and constantly snorting. He bowed respectfully and put his hands up.

"I apologize for the offense just now, this gentleman."

Regardless of any dignity, he knelt on the ground: "I beg you to forgive our offense."

In the silence that made everyone sweaty, Huai Shi looked down at him in horror.

For a long time, suddenly laughed.

"It's like I just said--" He reached out, picked up the sword of virtue, and retracted his saddle bag, suddenly said: "Your car is really good, isn't it?"

This time, the leader did not need to give orders at all. Everyone jumped off the car without saying a word, and the driver presented the key, for fear that he would not accept it.

Did not even take down the water and food.

Huaishi scratched his head, looking at the strange vehicle he hadn't seen before, "I won't open it for me."

"Then I will." The tattoo sublimator lowered his head. "Where are you going?"

"Canberra." Huai Shi replied: "How long?"

"Four ... no, three hours is enough!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Huaixi turned around and neatly packed up the tent ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ put it back in his bag, walked to the boat, found a more comfortable chair and sat down: "Hurry up."

Soon, despite the doubts of the companions on the radio, the tattooed sublimator personally drove, and the black sail steamboat turned around and galloped in the direction when it came.

At a speed of hundreds of kilometers, it took only two and a half hours.

And three hours later, Huai Shi has been sitting in the most luxurious hotel in Canberra, enjoying the exclusive presidential suite.

Five minutes later, the hotel's internal phone rang.

The waiter asked him respectfully: Mr. Sha Wang, a member of the Canberra City Hall and the leader of the Barren Son, specially packed the revolving restaurant on the top floor today. Is it fortunate to have dinner with you?

Huai Shi scratched his head.

Feeling that I was supposed to be a pig and a tiger, I walked into the road ...

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