Apocalyptic Forecast

Jinling, late at night.

In the silent office, the white-haired middle-aged man was drinking tea in silence, watching the rain outside.

A hurried knock on the door came from the door. Soon, a soaked teenager walked in from the door and glared at him: "Mr. Meng, what's the matter with the wave of the Sage Stone? Isn't it good to go?" Is it? "

"You don't have to worry about this matter, Xiaohai." Director Meng replied: "Someone has already taken over."

"Because of this, what the **** is that KP!"

The sublimator named Inland Sea widened his eyes: "Now the area on the high seas has been bordered, and it is not possible that the recovered staff will be wiped out by the whole army."

Director Meng ’s expression is still calm: "Probably the record in the fragment was inspired. But after the death of the fifth-order sublimator, the memory of his life will remain in the fragment-if properly handled, it may not be a game for them. It ’s a rare trial that may find several talents available. "

"I'm the one to deal with it, right?" Neihai's eyes widened. "What's the matter with others? Is this the Social Security Administration's request?"

"This is a joint decision of the Social Security Administration and the Tianhua Cultural Association."

Director Meng pondered for a moment, then pointed to the chair in front of him, and motioned him to sit down: "I know you must be halfway back and be called back, it must be very hot, and I understand that you are worried about something unexpected.

But I can assure you that this matter will be handled safely. "

"Because of what KP?"

Neihai frowned: "One of the frontiers of the border and the dark web suddenly came to the present. Is this a problem in itself? Why is he interested in the fragments of a sage's stone?"

"Who knows?"

Director Meng said indifferently: "The key is that he came up with the price tag, Shangfeng agreed, and the Social Security Bureau has no opinion, which is enough.

Moreover, as far as I know, although KP guy has a lot of bad taste, he can be said to be one of the best creators in the world.

With him sorting through the records, there will be no mistakes, and you do n’t need to worry about new quarantines. "

"But what about those officers and inspectors?"

"KP has some guarantees, but actions will inevitably result in losses."

Director Meng stared at the night outside the window and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Although most of them will not be life-threatening, it will definitely be fooled by the guy's bad taste?"

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It took a lot of effort when boarding the ship. The sky was drizzled with light rain. The passengers who had waited for a long time had already kept calling from the sailors. They were too lazy to queue and people crowded up.

For a time Huaishi was squeezed in the crowd, staggering forward, faintly heard a scream, felt an abnormality under his feet, and then lowered his head to find that he was stepping on a white handkerchief, putting the corner on the gold thread The embroidered H letter is dirty.

He stooped to pick it up, looked around, and noticed that the man in the cloak turned back to look at himself again. His eyes were cold, but he could peep into the delicate profile through the hood and the dim light. A strand of silver hair fell from his ears and was particularly eye-catching.

"give me back."

She reached out and suddenly pulled her handkerchief from Huai Shi's hand and turned away.

Huai Shi was pushed several times by the hate of the people behind and staggered forward. Finally, he finally came to the guest room area under the guidance of the crew. After several friends selected their respective rooms, they agreed to meet again at dinner.

Huai Shi walked into the room, closed the door, and put the luggage away before finally opening his palm and looking at the stuff that the tramp stuffed into his hand.

That is a coin.

Ordinary Roman copper coins are carved with exquisite patterns, and the statues of angels are ingeniously engraved, while on the back, there is a cross-shaped notch, which is exquisitely carved out the symbol of the Holy Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.

It looks like a piece of art.

Rover coin.

A trick popular among industrial bankrupt businessmen, wanderers, and unemployed farmers, these wanderers expect to be more beautifully crafted with coins in exchange for more money from the mercies who pity them.

Or, simply out of boredom.

Such an explanation appeared inexplicably in his mind, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He bent down, as if by coincidence, with everyone in the other room, opened the suitcase.

Then froze in place.

Time is stuck here.

End of import

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"OK, everyone played well." KP applauded happily: "It seems that everyone has the potential to be an outstanding investigator, so let's work harder."

Ai Qing did not speak.

The strong sense of contradiction and disharmony became more and more intense, making her feel as if she had forgotten something and seemed to have overlooked something.

But KP did not give her more time to think.

"Ah, forget to say."

KP seemed to pat his head in a sudden: "Our group is a secret group ... That is to say, each character card actually has its own secret and purpose. Once exposed, it may lead to abnormally bad That's what happened. "

With that said, he took out a stack of envelopes and distributed them to all the inspectors who participated in the game.

"According to your different choices and performance in the import module, I have arranged for you different identities and secrets."

KP laughed happily: "I hope that everyone can cooperate sincerely while protecting their secrets to complete the module goal-successfully arrived in the New World."

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At that moment, Huai Shi realized in amazement.

He saw the contents of the suitcase-dozens of bottles filled with various objects, an exquisite and fierce hand crossbow, several test tubes filled with scarlet liquid, two daggers, a short knife, and the suitcase At the top, heavy weapons hanging above the buckle.

It was a silver-handed axe with a sharp blade, and a gorgeous and delicate mantra was carved on the back of the axe, which could vaguely see the dim blood that had penetrated into it.

Just looking at it, I knew the lethality was amazing.

But I am a cellist, why are there these things?

At that moment, he looked at the coin in his hand again, as if his fingers were moving, causing the coin to constantly reverse at his fingertips, so the nicks of the cross and the icon of the angel appeared in reverse, like the key to open the seal , Unlocking the shackles in my head.

In an instant, countless memories emerged from the darkness and poured into his mind.

"Find that person, follow that person, and kill that person!"

A majestic and old voice rang in my ears: "At all costs, Fan Haixin, at all costs, let the blasphemy's work, let the deformed child who will only tarnish the achievements of the gods crush the bones!"

He finally remembered it.

Huai Shi is nothing but a disguise of himself, and his true identity is a sentenced person trained by the Holy Spirit Pedigree.

Judgment, hunter, impure, Judah ... There are many praise or depreciation titles that fall on the shoulders of people like yourself, because they are themselves dark creatures cultivated by the Order to clean up dark creatures, Heretics created to kill heretics.

The sublimator carrying the third-order saint mark vampire.

-Demon Hunter Van Haixin.

For more than a year, he has been carrying out the mission issued by the bishop: the pursuit of the pagan alchemist Paracelsus.

In order to find clues, his road almost penetrated the whole territory of Rome, following the clues, and finally arrived on this ship.

The identity of Huai Shi was nothing but a disguise he chose to get on the ship. The unlucky cellist had long been abandoned by him.

He must kill the heresy before the ship reaches the new continent, and then return here from the new continent ...

Instantly recalled the causes and consequences, but his heart felt ridiculous more and more.

No, what's wrong.

"I am not Huai Shi?" He whispered softly, "I am ... Fan Haixin?"

Am I playing a cello? I am a musician? I am a demon hunter? I am Huaishi? This is Fan Haixin?

Who am I?

At that moment, he subconsciously groped for the box, trying to find more things about himself, and finally touched something, and touched something that didn't exist in the suitcase, no, not even in the story.

a book?

No, it looks more like a diary.

When he opened the title page, countless electric lights flashed through his brain, criss-crossing, tearing the layers of fog and deliberately created darkness, and suddenly illuminated the whole world.

Countless broken records finally pieced together again, forming a complete trajectory.

"I am Huai Shi ..."

He moaned suddenly from the pain in his head, as if finally waking up from the deepest layers of nightmares, but even so, he was still trapped in the nightmares.

He could feel that the part belonging to Fan Haixin remained in his body ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ brought a thirsty thirst.

Now his body has become a demon hunter with a third-order vampire sacred mark.

Both the inexplicable hunger and thirst, and the mission that seemed to be engraved in the sacred mark that he could not allow him to violate proves this point.

But what's going on?

Suddenly crossed?

what the hell?

What happened?

Why did I come here somehow?

A series of question marks continually emerged from his mind, making him finally aware of the wall hidden behind his consciousness, as well as a bewildered line of sight from nowhere.

"Ai Qing?"

At that moment, above the cargo ship, Ai Qing felt a sudden headache.

As if by a chain reaction, as Huai Shi regained consciousness, the shackles imposed on her head also loosened, cracking and opening a gap.

"Oh? So quickly a second inspector noticed the effect of 'cognitive impediment'?"

KP slowly turned his head back and smiled helplessly: "The point of inspiration and intuition is too high, which is not good ... No, to some extent, your two partners are really a perfect match."

It seems to be isolated to another world in an instant.

Obviously KP continued to explain the story and explain the rules to others, but at the same time his eyes looked at himself, as if splitting out another person, watching Ai Qing's confused expression.

Soon, the faint intuition turned into a flash of light, breaking through the blocked memory, waking up from trance and indulgence, and knowing where you are.

No more hesitation.

At that moment, Ai Qing instinctively pulled the gun and pulled the trigger.

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