Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

Under the scorching sun, between the torn roads, huge trucks galloped forward, rolling up a layer of dust.

After passing the initial discomfort phase, Huai Shi has barely adapted to the current speed... at least if he doesn't bump and drill, this speed is still bad.

Although it is still too fast, but not every moment of life hanging by a thread.

After he relaxed, he finally got the mood to look at the scenery outside the window.

With the rotation of the module, after leaving the desert, in the yellow sand, they have entered the scope of a huge city. Countless layers of factory buildings have ceased operation, and only clumps of bushes have grown hard in the broken ruins.

The breath of decadence hits his face.

But there is a shocking beauty.

It is indescribable, but Huai Shi suddenly understood the ruins lovers in the present.

The sense of loneliness that seemed to be abandoned by the whole world, but at the same time there was a reassuring silence, which made him gradually relax and feel a moment of silence.

Although this quietness and tranquility is abnormal enough in itself.

Through the helmet, he sighed softly on the radio: "Although it is hell, it looks like an ordinary wilderness."

"Ordinary wilderness?"

Raymond felt that there was a problem with his ears: "There are not so many ruins in the ordinary wilderness, right?"

"...In some places, there are also."

Huai Shi was silent for a long time, and the village gradually covered in the yellow sand again appeared before her eyes, as well as countless silent and empty faces.

He shook his head hard, dispelling the memories from those records.

"Is the present situation so chaotic now? Or is it just your way?"

Raymond thought for a long time, and finally reacted: "Forget that you were an inspector...you must see a lot of messy things.

By the way, I have not asked a question, but I am particularly curious: what is the welfare of the inspector? I heard that in addition to internal benefits and a large number of special discounts, there are paid vacations every year. "

"Yes, but there is probably no opportunity to use paid leave."

Huai Shi shook her head, thinking of her life in the past year, she couldn't help sighing: "Because I basically spend my time at home every day and do nothing, except for playing games, I can only draw cards by hand. Salted fish is terrible... occasionally When you go out, a lot of people try their best to stuff you black money, trying to pull you down and corrupt.

To be honest, it is too annoying, I feel that after a long time, I am afraid that I will lose my dream and become a hateful social person. Otherwise I will not come to the Ivory Tower. "

? ? ?

Raymond almost stomped on the accelerator, stunned: "Really?"

"Of course it's fake! What do you think?"

Huai Shi rolled her eyes: "How can there be such a good thing under the world? If it is so peaceful, how do you think I got to the third order in half a year?

When you stay at home, there are people thinking about persecuting you every day, and when you go out, there are even unscrupulous bosses who treat you like an animal and let you die. Even if you go out to apply for a job, you can accidentally turn into the cult base, and you will be robbed by the Liangxiaohui when you travel. Just that, there are still people who treat you like a murderous madman. How can anyone want to live in such a terrible day? "

"hiss……"

Raymond took a breath, "How did you live until now?"

"Probably, it's Fu Da Mingda?"

Suddenly, Raymond's eyes on Huaishi became complicated. It seems to look at a Paralympic athlete, full of admiration and pity, and there is even a faint encouragement in it.

Don't slack off, young man, keep going!

I don't know what the brain circuit of this product is.

During the long march, the two chatted with each other, but they didn't feel bored and nervous. Raymond is a professional veteran driver, and has long been used to this kind of mess. And Huai Shi simply thinks it's cool here, relaxed and happy.

It seems that the enhanced version of Shao Siming's adaptability to **** has also been improved. After the large group of Huai poems gradually took shape, the sense of rejection and pressure from **** was much smaller.

The difference is like a foreigner who has just arrived and a foreigner who has lived here for two or three years.

Say big or not, say little or not.

The curse still threatened him.

Even with a full set of protective equipment and a helmet, under the sun outside the window, he can still feel a burst of dryness and pain on his skin. Sometimes when he moves his mouth, the dry skin on his face will crack.

Although it will recover quickly, it is particularly uncomfortable.

Even if Huai Shi switched the ecological circle in the body to a desert state, it still didn't play much role. But after at least a few bottles of beer, the cracking phenomenon slowed down a lot.

"How far is it?"

"After passing this ring zone, it is about seventy kilometers forward to the nearest underground entrance. If you go down, you will have to walk about three or four hours. It may be a long way around, because we don’t know the underground conditions. The time can only be changed."

Raymond glanced at the navigation screen under the white cat's buttocks and scratched the cat.

Then the white cat gave a paw fiercely.

The gloves were almost cut.

At this time, they had already passed through the layers of factory buildings, and penetrated into this deadly city that resembled copying and pasting.

Between the tangled viaducts, countless gray-white tall buildings stand on the ground like dense forests.

There are no windows or even the entrance.

It seems to be purely piled up of solid rock blocks similar to concrete, reminiscent of tombstones and other unpleasant meanings.

Among the countless tall buildings, some plots have completely collapsed, revealing the giant mechanical structure slowly rotating below. Occasionally bursts of black smoke would gush out from it, bursting into sharp noises.

They have gradually penetrated into the town of dusk.

According to Huai Shi's estimation, the specific area of ​​the entire Dusk Town is about the size of Qiongzhou, and it may be a little smaller. Because too detailed data cannot be counted.

Twilight Land is the most concealed sunken type among many **** classifications.

At the edge covered by sandstorms and unannounced falling snow, heavy rain, and storms, the more you go outside, the thinner you see.

Until the end, the whole person will disappear in the superposition of **** and the outer abyss, and never come back. Unless they wear some special border relics or have special stigmata, most explorers will not try to get close to the edge.

Huai Shi and the others relied on the pre-made station of Tiejingzuo to enter here. But even the station is not absolutely safe, there are still tragic colleagues like Condra who are assimilated, wandering there, unable to escape.

Just when Huai Shi thought of this, in the corner of his eye, under the shattered building, there seemed to be a figure emerging without warning.

He disappeared again when he waited for a closer look.

In the vague memory, the swollen outline seemed to look to this side, and then raised one hand to point in the direction they were going.

Enthusiastic and considerate.

Looking forward, eager, and expecting.

Guided them step by step towards the end of the world.

Huai Shi's movements stiffened, and she subconsciously pulled out the sword.

"just……"

He whispered: "It seems to have seen the colleague... who was missing from the iron crystal seat..."

Condela’s name was not mentioned directly, but the pronoun that everyone tacitly chose. And Raymond's expression also got strange.

No, it should be said that the frivolous smile he had always worn on his face faded for a moment, and then fell silent.

Poker face.

"What a coincidence, I also saw a former colleague on the radar.

He squinted his eyes and raised his head to look into the distance outside the window: "It's just not on the iron crystal seat—"

"Ok?"

Huai Shi frowned, and before he had time to react, he heard the piercing alarm sound from the cab.

Lock the alarm!

Suddenly, Raymond stomped to death on the gas pedal, and dashed off the ground suddenly, rushed off the elevated, and shouted from mid-air:

"——The Eye of Nightmare is here, be careful!"

boom!

A violent roar erupted from where they were originally traveling.

A landing pod the size of a freezer fell from the sky and smashed where they were supposed to be. Then, the outer armor burst, and the flames lodged in it burst out and flew toward the sky.

Above the sky, with the withdrawal of the optical stealth frame, a hideous silhouette slowly emerged.

The huge flying machine with the nightmare eye emblem appeared from mid-air. Even though it was not a giant that obscured the sky and sun like a spaceship, it still cast a hideous shadow on the earth.

Driven by the two huge propellers, the giant helicopter-like aircraft quickly lowered its height, and followed Huaishi and the others closely, in close pursuit.

If the fuselage is equipped with a missile that can be used in hell, it must have been fully launched, burning Huaishi and the others to ashes.

But now, there is still a threat that is not inferior to missiles.

In the falling landing module, six flames rose into the air, screaming and chasing them like fireballs.

The truck landed in a loud noise, crashed through a wall unscathed, and accelerated in embarrassment.

Huai Shi was almost completely pressed on the chair, unable to move.

He was beginning to rejoice that he had just discovered a vomit bag under the helmet.

"Fuck, it's Salamanda!"

Raymond cursed angrily and slammed the steering wheel ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to try to turn, throwing off the flames behind him. But those flames flying in the air are like living creatures, biting them tightly.

Will not let go.

"That's the crowd of hell?" Huai Shi raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror.

"Yes, the large group of hells that have a contract with the Eye of Nightmare are all half-primitive half-creature flame spirits, and they are not afraid of the curse in the sun."

boom!

Before Raymond had finished speaking, there was a loud noise, and the truck suddenly shook, almost overturned by the flame that hit it.

The flame stopped in the air for a moment, and was about to collide again.

But shortly afterwards, the sunken carriage was suddenly torn apart, and a large hand covered with iron armor came out of it, and unexpectedly pinched the ball of flame spirit out of thin air under the sun.

Also rubbed it twice.

——Little brother, what's the matter with you?

Salamanda's flames twisted for a while, and finally a burning figure emerged, struggling to draw the sword and slashed towards the big hand. Immediately afterwards, that hand was raised, holding Salamanda's body, and suddenly pressed against the wall next to it.

Friction, friction, friction.

A shrill scream burst out of the flames.

Soon, it disappeared without a trace.

There is no more flame.

But in this gap, the other five flames suddenly changed directions and hit the wheels under the carriage. As if to die with them.

The car shook, and then it split apart out of thin air and fell off, revealing the chair welded to the chassis of the car and the nine burly figures on the chair like giants.

In the heavy protective clothing, the paradise guard pulled out the uniformly equipped shotgun around his waist, pulled the bolt, and aimed it at the blazing fire.

"Seiya——"

Accompanied by a pious chant, pull the trigger.