Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

The desperate hurricane that made people suspect that life was finally over.

Huai Shi has been hanging in the wind for twenty minutes.

This truck that ran over Newton's coffin board and ruined classic physics seemed to be able to drive on a flat surface, or even if it was not flat, it could ride on everything except the air.

A weird Thomas maneuver came on a high tower in the middle, and the golden rooster was independent.

The painting style is damned.

According to Raymond, the interior of this truck uses the most advanced laws of "quantum mechanics"-as long as it hits the building, increase the horsepower to create an angle between the body and the building. The thrust of, can rely on the principle of quantum mechanics and gravity to repel each other, so as to achieve the effect of climbing on the building perpendicular to the ground.

As long as you maintain a sufficient speed, you can continue driving.

Huai Shi believes it's a **** ghost.

Although I read little, I can't be so foolish!

And as the navigation moved forward, huge pits appeared between the abandoned high-rise buildings without warning.

The standard square is about 100 meters wide horizontally and vertically, which is extremely accurate. Looking down from above, you can see the steel that composes the four walls, and the machinery that moves slowly behind the gap of the steel...

In the deepest part of the darkness, you can't see anything, you can't see how deep the pit is.

The truck continued forward, as if not seeing the deep pit in front of us,

Huai Shi didn't panic at all now. Even if Raymond told himself, he was not surprised that this car could be driven in the air by some **** mechanics.

But what happened next surprised him.

When driving to the edge of the deep pit, the entire truck seemed to instantly become a mollusk. When the wheels crossed the edge and stuck to the edge of the iron wall like glue, the front half of the entire body suddenly bends at ninety degrees. Open, and then go down without any stagnation.

Huaishi dullly watched the corner as it moved, moving from the front of the car to the parking space, and finally disappeared completely as the entire truck hung on the iron wall...

What happened?

Why is this style of painting different in an instant?

"Don't ask, ask is quantum mechanics."

When Huaishi returned to the cab, he heard Raymond's explanation. He raised his hand and pulled up a row of buttons, turned on the headlights in front of the car, and unceremoniously turned on the high beam in hell.

Among the unfolding headlights, the delicate crystals gave off a dazzling light.

Among them, the blessed ointment began to burn.

Dispelled the darkness that was sticky as a living thing.

But still couldn't stop the chill that gradually seeped into the bone marrow, cold, feeling the whole person stiff.

"According to our current reserves, the burning of the ointment is sufficient for a total of twenty-six hours...I hope we can find the location of the sub-control center within twenty-six hours."

Raymond said.

"Isn't it the long grass period again? Finally, after a few moves, it feels like the liver is gone by accident..."

"If you mean the enemy, don't worry, there will be no less."

Raymond's chin moved flexibly, manipulating the cigarette lighter inside to light himself a cigarette, and the entire helmet was instantly enveloped in smoke.

"The Eye of Nightmare is like seeing a smelly wild dog. Once you encounter a target, you will be chasing it, and you will never let it go. Then you and your guard will have to be busy."

Huai Shi shrugged indifferently, "Then fight. Anyway, there is no Tier 4, so don't worry about it... How about telling me about your former colleagues?"

"Looking at the wind, it should be the division of the'Pale Hand' this time."

Raymond scratched his head and said: "I think about it... the commander's words should be the old acquaintance Avery, but he is already Tier 4, and probably won't make a move. Then the four company commanders are from Iron Wall. Oliver, the warrior Gayn, and the barbarian Angelil, the one we just saw was Samson with the blood kiss... They were all Tier 3 for more than ten years, because something went wrong and there was no way to advance to Tier 4. But basically the soul fusion has been completed, so remember not to be careless."

"Sub-group?"

Huai Shi was surprised: "This one group? I thought it was all."

Raymond suddenly rolled his eyes: "If the eyes of the nightmare are all on the court, not to mention the bankruptcy of the Ivy League, the ivory tower must play the flute, and then gather all the white dove, red deer and gray stork to reorganize the school guard."

"So exaggerated?"

"if not?"

Raymond asked in return: "In the eyes of the complete Nightmare, you can participate in the battle of the pedigree, and there is an employment agreement with the natural enemy Tyre. Will you take the lead to fight it? Maybe the Grand Master can still occupy the land and resources. Barely defending for a few waves, we who dare to take the initiative are definitely pinched to death.

In short, be cautious, don't wave, the style of Nightmare Eye is very fierce-I know you are also fierce, but be careful to capsize. "

"I see."

Huai Shi wanted to scratch her head.

He understood what Raymond meant.

As one of the most professional waves of war dogs in hell, even if everyone's rank in the eyes of the nightmare may not be too outrageous, but their combat capabilities are strong enough and have been proven through countless wars.

They cannot be regarded as most of the pampered salted fish sublimers in the present realm, on the contrary, everyone in them is desperado.

"So, what's the matter between you and them?" Huai Shi asked, "Why did your former colleague drew swords and hacked people without even saying hello? Is there a rule in Nightmare Eye? It's called Xu Jin and I'm not allowed out?"

"Although it is troublesome to get in and out, it won't be enough, and many people retire every year. Some can't move, some are tired, and some are just dying. They take their pension and leave... "

"Which are you?"

"I'm the dying kind."

Raymond replied nonchalantly: "There was a tough battle, everyone in the team was dead, and I was dying, so I didn't want to do it at all. As a result, the pension they gave was so little that I couldn't help it. ..."

"I guess."

Huai Shi raised her eyebrows: "You did it yourself?"

"Where can it be."

Raymond waved his hand and smiled shyly: "I asked them for advice before I exploded the door, although it's useless..."

"and then?"

"Then I grabbed a vote fiercely." At that time, I felt that I was going to die anyway. It was better to **** his mother's vote. I didn't expect to die later, which was a pity. "

"Regret it?"

"Yes, I knew I wouldn't die, I should grab a bit more..."

Speaking of this, Raymond patted his knee painfully: "You haven't seen it, there are so many good things in their treasure house!"

"Yes, yes, I can't wait to take everything away, right? I didn't bring enough bags."

Huai Shi is too opinionated on this topic, and I feel the same: "I used to be like this when I was eating black... Hey, I was still too young at the time and I forgot that I belonged to the Astronomical Society, otherwise I went to the door to seize it upright. "

"..."

Raymond glanced at Huai Shi in amazement, feeling something was wrong.

Even if it’s black, it’s a pity that he didn’t seal all of it... He thought he was frantic enough, but he didn’t expect that the most ruthless and evil would be in the Astronomical Society.

Are you still not human?

"What's the matter?" Huai Shi looked over in amazement.

Raymond looked away awkwardly: "Um, I just... just kidding."

"...What a coincidence, so am I."

Huai Shi's expression was very calm: "Everything you hear about scams and seizures are deceptive. As everyone knows, I am the inspector of the Astronomical Society, and I will not do things like sending black letters."

"……is it?"

"Yes, yeah." Huai Shi nodded vigorously: "Where did you go?"

"Eye of Nightmare."

"Yes..." Huai Shi coughed dryly and asked, "What did you do when you were there? It's also transportation?"

"Almost, although the car I drove is different from the one I am now. In the eyes of nightmares, everyone does not have a surname, and sometimes a nickname is added to the front to distinguish it. At that time, because I was too reckless, others called me'immortal thunder Nader'."

"Huh?" Huaishi felt something was wrong.

Is there a different word?

Raymond shrugged, "You must have a pseudonym when you come out, right?"

"But your pseudonym is too casual, right? Just one word!"

"It doesn't matter, because the name is also fake..."

Huai Shi's expression suddenly twitched.

"...Where is the original name?"

"forget."

Raymond shrugged, nonchalantly.

Only this sentence is not a lie.

Unlike other giant organizations, the cemetery of the homeless has never appeared on the spot. The loose alliance itself is made up of countless desperadoes who are addicted to hell. Otherwise, it will not be too much connected with the elements of destruction. The current situation was repelled and resisted, and was checked by the Astronomical Society.

It itself is more like a talent market and trading platform formed by countless large and small organizations. It is very simple to become a member of it. As long as you find one of their agencies at a remote border, submit an application, and swear: absolutely If you don't live long on the spot and the border, you will be with **** for the rest of your life.

That's it.

As the first alliance of **** pioneers, this group of explorers who were tempted by **** resolutely left the present situation behind, tirelessly seeking the mystery of the abyss, and thus formed the current rules.

This is an oath, but also a curse.

After that, the oath-maker will abandon his original name ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and officially become the Returnless, an explorer who has nothing to do with the current situation.

Here is the meaning of the Tomb of the Returnless.

Once you join it, you will die above the legal principles, and even many disputes and troubles will be settled for you one by one, but from then on, everything in the present situation has nothing to do with you.

According to the oath, members will not be able to stay on the spot for more than a month, nor can they live on any border for a long time. For the rest of their lives, they will spend most of their lives in endless hell.

Although there is a faint tendency to abuse border relics and become a criminal trust group, the principle of the Tomb of the Returnless without interfering in the present remains unchanged.

Speaking of this, Huai poetry is fascinating and has never asked more questions.

As the two of them chatted with each other, they are now deep underground, and the depth gauge shows that they have reached a depth of about 2,200 meters.

And right here, the pit with the end invisible but many differences ends here, and replaced by an underground cavity that is so huge that the edge is invisible at all.

Supported by countless large circular pillars like buildings, the huge underground space extends to the end of darkness.

A howling wind is blowing from a distance.

After turning a 90-degree angle, the truck drove on the top dome here. What you can see is the countless rotating giant gears and levers below, and countless complicated machinery runs quietly here, accompanied by Countless low or harsh sounds, forming deep echoes like ocean tides.

Compared with them, Huaishi felt that this truck was like a little bug.

A bug that accidentally got into a huge machine.

"Now...it's a bit difficult."

He scratched his head.

sigh.

Because I feel that the death crisis is coming suddenly.