Apocalyptic Forecast

476 The Darkest Day

To the dark

Without someone's identification, Huai Shi can be sure that he is developing quite normally.

And now that Huai Shi ’s attainments in alchemy can be said to have broken away from the new stage of initiation, this kind of ‘important ritual must be completely stripped off’ can not deceive him.

It is true that too much clothing will interfere with the meter, but if it is just a layer of linen, the interference will be negligible.

After taking a bath, Huai Shi put on his shorts and walked out. He didn't give the cell phone in Crow's hand any chance to come in handy.

Otherwise, you don't know how much money you want to be taken to blackmail yourself!

Nothing can happen.

The crow is also not angry, but after throwing away the phone, he is looking at the current Huai poetry.

Layers of dark green capillaries have emerged from under the pale skin. At first glance, it seems to be a strange tattoo. The layers of mountain ghost marks like complex roots are changing all the time. , Pulsating with Huai Shi's heartbeat.

It spread out from the crack in his chest, covering the whole body, and overlapping on the back of Huai Shi, forming a vague and vague outline of Yudai Mountain.

But this contour also changes all the time.

Only after the faint light has been running for a week will its appearance appear briefly.

"Yes, I'm still worried that you've gone wrong?"

He reached out and poked the sacred mark on the back of Huai Shi, and the crow nodded with satisfaction: "For the road to heaven, the soul is the foundation, laying the tone of life from death.

But the mountain ghost is an extension, just like a messenger to communicate inside and outside-alchemy says that it rises from the ground and falls from the sky. The first half of the sentence summarizes the role of mountain ghosts: they grow in death and multiply from the ground.

It is a bridge that connects death and life. It is enough to maintain a balanced foundation. It is enough to achieve this. No matter how much it is, it is icing on the cake. "

When she had finished speaking, she raised her hand and patted Huai Shi behind her.

A crackling sound.

There was almost a red seal.

"Let's lie down!"

She pressed a hand on Huai Shi's shoulder with little effort, but after the flower in front of Huai Shi, she was already lying on the ground and saw the ceiling above her head, and the crow looked down on her pupil.

Suddenly.

"So fast?"

"Yes." She smiled and nodded. "Just so fast?"

"Why are you so anxious?" Huai Shi puzzled.

He had just returned home, and before he could catch his breath, he was directly brought into the basement by the crow, and it was difficult to understand why he was in such a hurry.

"It's better to be a coincidence than to catch up early, you have a good time."

Crow smiled and waved his hand, bent down, pulled the sacrificial knife directly from the holy mark of Huai Shi, and pressed his hands and feet to cut open blood one by one.

Suddenly, with the green blood flowing out from the hands and feet spread by Huai Shi, it spreads along the complicated matrix underneath, gradually covering the entire Miyi.

I didn't feel any weakness. Instead, it seemed like high blood pressure. After a little blood was released, Huai Shi felt much lighter.

I used to eat too much in Yudaishan and suffered from indigestion. At this moment, I released those overwhelming vitality, and the sacred mark of the mountain ghost was able to run smoothly.

Moreover, using the blood of Huai Shi as the base material is much better than other things, at least the affinity is there.

The crow's movements kept pouring the conditioned source solution into the pre-marked matrix quickly. When the vitality in the blood was stimulated by the source, it glowed with a gleam.

"It is the so-called opportunity that cannot be lost, the loss will never come again-"

The crow fetched a pocket watch out of thin air and compared it with the time above, while the other hand took out materials such as the crystal of blood revenge, divine grace, wreckage of unholy creatures, undead flames, etc., and embedded them around the ceremonial instrument.

The faint heat and pain followed the blood on the ground. Since Huai Shi hadn't healed the wound into his body, his body suddenly stiffened.

Seems to be thrown into the alchemy cauldron in an instant.

The sacred mark of the mountain ghost started to work violently to counteract this sudden change, but it was in vain. Instead, it was drawn by the secret instrument and began to show unpredictable changes in Huai poetry.

The violent lignification started again, spreading from the hands and feet to the inside, and layers of fine air roots grew out of the pores of Huai Shi, blending him completely with the entire dense instrument.

The crow's movements were too fast, and Huai Shi couldn't react at all, so he couldn't help gasping under the stimulation of severe pain.

"I said ... can't you prepare me first?"

"Also."

Crow nodded: "I have written notes before and forgot to give you ..."

With that, she reached out her imaginary claws, and then took out a thick book and threw it to Huai Shi. However, Huai Shi still had hands to pick it up. The cover of the book cover directly covered Huai Shi's face.

A crackling sound.

"What's this?" Huai Shi didn't feel pain anymore. He narrowed his eyes blankly, and read the title on the cover: "" Three ... years broken chapters and five years of abuse "?"

"Ah, sorry to get it wrong."

The crow replied without shame: "It should be this."

In the place where Huai Shi could not see, she directly extracted the sword of virtue from Huai Shi ’s bag, lifted it up, and gently crossed it on her wrist. In an instant, a trace of crystal blood adhered to the blade. The flames rose into the air and burned the entire blade of the sword.

The blade wailed, screaming at the tweets of steel.

Without any hesitation, the dust of gold and amber was sprinkled on the sword spine, and the sword body was coated with a bright golden color.

Just as Huai Shi turned his head and shook off the broken book covering his face, he saw ... that the crow backhanded a sword and stabbed him into the crack in his chest.

Huai Shi was shocked.

"... again?"

Without giving him the opportunity to talk nonsense, Huai Shi felt that the fanatic light was ignited, and in the deepest part of his body, an eruption from the inside out, engulfed himself,

The slender blade penetrated into the fissure, penetrating into his body inch by inch, but never pierced his back, as if swallowed by his body.

Until the end of the handle, disappeared.

Ticking.

A crunch sounded from the pocket watch in the crow's hand.

The time is not bad.

"Good wind, with its power, will send you to the west."

The crow took a step back and smiled happily:

"--Welcome to hell, fool."

At that moment, after swallowing the endless light and heat, Huai Shi twitched violently and roared involuntarily.

Inside him, darkness rushed like an ocean, spewing out of a crack in his chest. I did not know how much time the deadly poison and ash had turned into a tide, soaring into the sky, they were firmly bound in this basement.

Then, following the matrix on the inside of the spirit coffin, the mighty rush flows, covering the entire stone pith pavilion, wrapping this huge building like a black curtain.

In the afternoon sun, the original magnificent stone pith hall seemed to sink into **** instantly.

Turn into a ghost.

In the core of Miyi, Huai Shi raised his head in horror and looked at his chest.

In front of his chest, the rift began to spread, as if growing, an inch of spread, engulfing his entire chest in it, disappeared, followed by limbs, head ...

In the endless stream of darkness, the crow tilted his head, looked at the magnificent and strange situation in front of him, and grinned.

Huai poetry has disappeared.

At the last moment, in a trance, he seemed to feel that he had started to fall.

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At the same time, beyond a long distance, it is almost equivalent to Australia on the other side of the current situation.

Among the endless yellow sand, the sand king holding the golden amber, climbed onto the altar.

Facing the storm, the old man held up the brilliant miracle crystal in his hand.

"Today, I pray here!"

To the eternal dry desert at his feet, to the cruel and tyrannical sky above his head, he roared, struggling with all his strength, exhausting all the correction values ​​accumulated by the sand kings of the past, and proclaiming:

"I wish to pray here with the power of the sand kings of all generations."

"Please bless, clean water, abundance, warm wind ..."

In the fine sound of cracked and cracked skin, the old man's dappled white hair danced in the gust of wind, roaring longitudinally:

"--Please plentiful fertile soil come here, please the holy spirit of power to run in this barren world."

So, the world roared.

With his hands held high, the golden amber glowed blazingly.

The bright gifts rose into the sky and turned into golden light that can be observed in **** even below nine layers deep.

Hold up the sky here, and lay a fertile land that is hard to find here.

The sand king roared, and his body quickly ricketed down.

But in the decayed body, a huge miracle emerged again, turned into a vague phantom running on the throne of the sky dome, looking down at this eternal barren land, and could not help but shed two lines of muddy Tears.

The tears fell into the air and turned into rain.

Thunder suddenly spread, and immediately after that, the rainstorm fell from the sky, covering the entire area around Canberra.

The rain of gifts with a gleaming golden light covered heaven and earth.

The gusty wind rose again, and the dry sand was blown away, revealing the dark fertile ground below. The clouds stretched in the thunder, and the thunder light seemed to light up the pale sky, returning to the blue.

Under the scouring of rain, how many stubborn illnesses healed without medicine, and how many hopeless spirits germinated in hope.

The old and tender faces looked up, looking at the stupefied back above the altar.

Sha Wang stumbled and took a step, immediately fell, fell from the altar, and fell into the mud. The person next to him had no time to react, and quickly stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by the old man.

He plunged into the mud again, kneeling on the ground, his trembling fingers picked up the soil on the ground, and a bud of tender grass sprouted from the soil.

Like winning the treasure, he raised his head and ecstatically showed hope to those around him, leaving those dull faces stunned.

"It's salvation, children!" He laughed and held up this new hope, but he couldn't help but shed tears of excitement: "Our salvation is here."

In 2110 AD, the fourth-generation sand king abandoned all his corrections and revised the current situation with golden amber.

One fifth of Australia is reborn.

It is here to lay the groundwork.

Compared with this feat that is enough to make the whole world look, everything else becomes insignificant.

No one noticed that, at the same time, some people cited the dust of gold and amber as the cover of this homologous ritual, and quietly began to advance.

It also covered up the terrorist disaster that erupted as a result.

This is the only thing the crow hasn't told others-it is useless to wrap up the red thread to isolate the huge influence and gravity of the book of destiny.

Even temporarily.

It is only necessary to vent the restlessness of the Book of Destiny when you are advanced.

By then, the entire world will be affected by this advancement, and this intervention, if revealed in reality, is undoubtedly a terrible disaster.

——In a disaster sufficient to completely destroy Huai Shi and plunge him into complete despair, it will fall in the present situation and fall on everyone's head.

The time is 2011, December 6, at 4:21 PM.

Afterwards, many people hailed the terrible memories of the darkest day. From this moment, in the countless sorrows and wailings that are about to emerge, it officially begins!

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At the beginning, no one noticed the advent of disaster.

Everything works as usual, for most people, this day is no different from other times.

After getting up early to practice the gun and finishing his winter vacation homework, the original photo once again confirmed that the cousin would go out today to participate in the fan meeting and would not come back until the evening, and no one would bother himself.

Immediately afterwards, he can't wait to hide in his room, close the door, and lock the layers.

He quickly opened the computer, skillfully sent notifications on Weibo and WeChat, and finally, launched the live broadcast software.

"Hello friends in front of the TV, I am your friend, the ultimate Xiaoyuan."

In the crisp juvenile voice, a cute second-hand cat ear juvenile portrait appeared in front of many live audiences.

Innumerable barrage flashed in an instant, and even local tyrants directly sent a rocket to celebrate today's broadcast.

Although the days of broadcasting are not long, the original photos are still famous for their amazing achievements in FPS games, occupying their own place on the cockfighting platform.

And there are female fans! With female fans! With female fans!

The important thing has to be said three times.

There was even a lovely young lady who came to the station and asked him to eat. From the time she was beaten by her cousin to the current original photo, what a mess.

Although hesitated and did not accept it again and again, the enthusiasm for live broadcasting is gradually increasing.

"So, without further ado, let's start today's topic."

The original photo quickly opened the game software, and in the familiar melodious music, the client of "Wanshi Brand · Wanjie Duel" has been opened.

The reason why today ’s popularity is so exaggerated is because the original photos have been released in advance. Today, in the commemorative pool of the Wanshi New Year, he wants to open a thousand card packs!

You have to know that with Chao Shizhi's degree of black heart over the giant goose, it will not open a pool of SSRs that must go out during the Chinese New Year. Even the usual drop rate of flash gold cards is outrageous.

This time, the commemorative card pool for the New Year will last for a week. It is said that the drop rate of flash gold cards will increase to about one percent, and there are also various out-of-print cards that enter the card pool.

But at the same time, the prices are exaggeratingly staggering.

It is more than ten times more expensive than the physical version of the card package. Five packs is 900 yuan. Although all card packages issued online will quickly send physical cards into the hands of users, you don't have to worry about getting nothing.

But you have to be able to open good things.

Otherwise, the blue sky and white clouds in one hand will not cry.

Ordinary ‘poor family’ players of Wanshi will encounter this kind of card pool, and they ca n’t help but feel cold and wait and see again. Only at this time, the local tyrants will make their debut, spending a lot of money to prove how boring and rich they are.

And as rich and boring as the original Da Shao came and opened a thousand packs, it naturally attracted the attention of most viewers.

The client opened and recharged quickly. With a prompt note of the deduction text message that made the original photo extremely painful, all the pocket money he had saved in the past two years had been turned into a thousand card packs and appeared on the screen.

If this tells the cousin, he won't break his leg!

Fortunately, after the opening, you can still sell those gold cards back and forth, otherwise he will really eat the soil next.

Forcing the pain in his heart, he smiled and coughed twice: "So, let's start the next card pack."

Suddenly brushed out a barrage that sucked European breath, and was naturally forbidden by the original photo. Below the live broadcast window, the default game has already been opened.

Gamble how many oranges the original photo can produce.

The column of one hundred oranges naturally has no one. The option of fifty oranges is that many people want to take risks. Most people carefully choose thirty oranges or twenty oranges ...

Now the whole game is changing drastically. Many people who watch lively want to gamble two and win some official prop ‘chicken feed’. It seems that the atmosphere is extremely warm.

After taking a short break, the original photo held his hope, moved the mouse to tap, and opened the first package.

"A good start !!!"

In the roar of the teenager, the blue sky and white clouds pounced.

There was a burst of laughter and mockery in the barrage, and many people were comforting: the rate of delivery was so low, and it was normal for the first package to not come out.

The original photo didn't care too much, click on the second pack, it's still blue sky and white clouds. This time the barrage has been sparse, and everyone began to focus on watching.

And the original picture is still calm and click the mouse.

The third package, blue sky and white clouds ... The fourth package, blue sky and white clouds ... The fifth package, blue sky and white clouds ... The sixth package, the blue sky and white clouds ... The seventh package, the eighth package, the ninth package ...

Up to the 100th pack, the sky and clouds are countless.

What flash card did not come out, the best result turned out to be an out of print Prince of Paradise?

Yuan Zhao wants this **** fucking egg! But it can be used to please the cousin ...

"It's a little bit wrong today."

The original photo raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, began to get nervous, moved his wrist, and clicked the mouse again.

110 packs, 120 packs, 130 packs ...

By the time the 200th pack was over, the live broadcast room had fallen into silence.

The original photos began to be furious.

"What's wrong with the drop rate of Chao Shi Zhi! Was it secretly changed? Two hundred packs couldn't make a flash of gold orange?" He patted an angry keyboard and turned to take a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and sip it out. .

Then, formally wash your face and hands, burn incense and pray.

For a long time, he finally calmed down. He returned to the computer and smiled: "Everyone is waiting for a long time, come, let's continue."

There was a call for sympathy in the barrage, and many people were persuading the anchor to stick to the end.

"Yeah, maybe it's all luck."

The original photo waved easily: "Have you seen a pack of ten gold flash cards? Let me see you today ..."

Then, at the end of the 300th pack, only a pity of sigh remained in the live broadcast room.

Anchors like Feicheng are really rare ... I do n’t hide it. I guess it ’s a little Nigg before the screen ... how to do the official routine? ...... Anchor, what the **** did you do ... three hundred packs of gold? Yesterday, there were four pictures of the two hundred packs of flash gold ... Anchor, did you make a brow, did you hurry up?

"Don't be afraid, this is just a technical adjustment of the card pool ... don't be afraid."

Yuan Zhaoqiang calmed himself and swallowed his mouth, this time he directly modified the mode, and the ten packs were opened once.

Ten packs passed, twenty packs passed ... Until ninety packs, there was a sudden hustle and bustle in the live broadcast room.

In the exploded card pack, suddenly a golden light jumped out, and a brilliant golden color was brewing on the rapidly flipped card, which made countless people cheer ecstatically.

Flash gold! Flash gold! Flash gold ... Oh, the anchor is finally out! ... the anchor is flashing gold, and my youth is over ...

"I'll just say, how can't flash gold."

The original photo was also relieved and squeezed out of the smile, but before he came to remember to laugh, he saw the golden card fade away quickly and turned into bronze on the rotating card.

Death came suddenly.

In the long silence, the original photo rubbed his eyes frantically, constantly looking away and back again.

Suspected of hallucinations.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has exploded.

Absolutely, I have only seen silver to gold in my life, and I have n’t seen gold to copper ... I fucking, it ’s really awesome .... The anchor is worth your life. I have n’t watched it for so many years. Someone has been so miserable ...

Gold has become copper!

The **** gold card becomes a bronze card!

The original photo could hardly contain his anger, and he looked at the table diligently, almost frightening the birds in the trees outside the window. The birds also bowed their heads blankly, looking at the little sand sculpture in the room.

After the card surface finally flipped over, the original photos had fallen into numbness.

——War of the Stars · Judgment

Fine……

Laozi has been guilty of you, bastard, all his life, right?

He wiped a sorrowful tear, choked, and cheered himself up: "Laozi just didn't believe his mother, and today he can't get orange! Don't be afraid, just technical adjustments! Technical adjustments!"

In anger, he directly ignored all the consequences and ran out of his pocket money, all pressed into the live market's market.

"Forty-five thousand! Bet me at least ten oranges today, bet the dogs dare to follow! Dare to follow !!!"

The market changed rapidly, the odds plummeted or climbed rapidly, and in a flash, the popularity was growing.

What is this pain from the storm in Africa?

Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least you still have dreams!

"My round, draw cards !!!"

Ignoring the phone call from the cousin on the phone, today's Yuanzhao rallied the courage he had not had in the past 14 years, gambled on his life, and began to open the package again!

This time, there was no more sound in the live room.

All the audience and the barrage were quietly witnessing the draw of this warrior.

Six hundred packs, no orange!

Seven hundred packs, no orange!

By the time the eight hundred packs had been reached, even the cockfighting seniors had been alarmed and put his live broadcast room at the top of the homepage.

"Youth gambles millions, can oranges be made today? 》

Nine hundred packs, no oranges! ! ! !

The eyes of the original photos have been bloodshot and red, and the whole person struggling on the table. Ignoring the voice of the maid outside the door completely, move the mouse and continue!

"Hope の は な 系 い だ 開 が ……"

In the melodious song from the player, the original photo was not knocked down by doom, the original photo stood up, and the original photo continued to move forward!

Original photos, draw cards!

Then, blue sky and white clouds ... blue sky and white clouds ... blue sky and white clouds ...

When the trembling hand pulled out the last card pack, in the barrage, there was a cry and cheer of the gambling dog, the original photo could not help the choked voice.

Holding the last silver lining, the original photo exhausted all his strength and pressed his finger.

"Wow!"

The trial of fate came from the stereo: "——Silver Ordinary !!!"

"Damn it, why !!!"

The original photo finally couldn't bear the tears of grief and indignation, weakly paralyzed on the chair, staring at the blue sky and white clouds coming across the screen.

"Why can't I get orange !!!"

The footsteps of the cousin hurried back to the door finally sounded.

It's as if death is coming.

Two lines of tears slipped from the corner of the teenager's eyes.

He knew that he was dead today ...

At the same time, the same despair is coming to all parts of the world, on everyone's head.

Whether it's "Wonder", "Quiet of Silence" or even the well-known mobile game "Steel Throne".

Not only in mobile games and chess, but also in the popular desktop RTPG games on the dark web, as well as in every online game, page game and betting game ...

From Eastern Xia to the Americas, from Egypt to the Russian Federation, and then from Rome to any place in the world. On this day, after 4.20, in this tragic and cloudy day.

The same despair, the same darkness, fell on the head of a lucky draw dog.

Every probability game has its worst consequences.

The sinking ships sink into the bottomless pool of pools, just as they swallowed everyone's money, without making any sound.

While each dice is insulated and a great success, it has increased the probability of a major failure by a factor of hundreds of times, and more than tens of thousands of character cards have ushered in the fate of torn today.

And everyone who has strengthened their equipment has ushered in a notice of "unsuccessful reinforcement and damaged equipment" in unprecedented despair.

On this day, in this cruel twenty-four hour, from the present to the border, all humans, aliens and even **** creatures, there is no one, no living creatures, no one can move things, can deep SSR is drawn from the bottomless dark card pool!

nobody!

Even a card pool with a 100% drop rate will definitely be stuck, down, and dropped ...

Disaster, disaster is spreading, disaster is coming on top of every player.

With the screams and angry roars of countless shipwrecks ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The seals of the past have sent out their last sorrows--the darkest day finally ushered in its climax!

The Huai poetry still fell in a faint.

He heard a gradual sound from his ear.

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Ah, this plot is so long prepared, and finally written ... It's a pleasure!

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(End of this chapter)