Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

Huai Shi was dizzy.

When the person in the jar opened his mouth, he heard a deep singing in a trance.

It seemed to burst from her soul with the opening and closing of her lips.

Suddenly, Huai Shi woke up from this strange trance.

Beside, Raymond had already laughed, immersed in this weird melody, and reached out to the joystick to start the truck...

Huai Shi raised her hand and patted his helmet, trying to wake him up.

I was afraid that the power of this blow was not enough, and even used the skills of a drummer.

Across the helmet, Huaishi's power suddenly exploded in the internal air, and slapped Raymond on the face. It exploded like a slap in the face, causing him to twitch and tap his mouth, suddenly turning from intoxication to dullness. , Revealing a look of'general goods'.

It took a long time to realize that he had just been possessed.

Then, his face changed.

He heard a small noise in the engine.

In that weird song, his truck actually skipped his will, and even warmed up by itself, ready to start.

Raymond's complexion changed suddenly, and he reached out and pressed his hand on the dashboard, forcibly curbing the tendency of the truck to start by itself, as if he was tug-of-war with someone, his face turned pale.

In the end, they finally did not break the disguise and expose their position.

But the violent roar has already burst out with that strange song, from all directions, the sky and the earth are shaking, countless huge pillars shake off the dust.

The ashes rose from the ground along with the hurricane emerging out of thin air, rustling and dancing, as if they had come to life under the reflection of the searchlight.

But it's not just dust that survives.

And this dead world--

In all directions, in the deepest part of the darkness, there was a roaring sound. Then came a tingling sound of scalp grinding.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs... and finally, countless crazy eyes lit up in the darkness.

As the singing spread, all the steel monsters roared furiously and galloped towards them-the hideous mechanical centipede drove countless sword feet, galloping towards them, even the closest they were only a dozen meters away from Huaishi and the others. .

Passing by, the long body rushed forward like a train.

It took a few minutes for Huai Shi to see the tip of its tail.

Then came the huge steel spider, stepping on the fine steel wire, coming like a ghost. And then, the huge wings flapped silently like moths in buildings, and a cluster of city-scale thunderclouds suddenly descended...

It was the same scene as the Iron Monster Fair.

Iron clouds formed by centipedes, spiders, moths, reptiles and even metal mosquitoes all over the sky.

Under the influence of the singing, they roared in rage, but they never attacked each other and the people in the Ivy League. They just resisted in every way and wanted to get rid of the shackles of the singing...

But it was too late.

The singing has entered the consciousness too deeply, completely dominating their spirits.

There was no forcible interference or orders.

But a gentle call.

Calling for their return.

Accompanied by the sharp sound of huge steel friction, the 10,000-ton giant gate slowly opened, and the spasm mechanical centipede penetrated into it, as if the parts had returned to their positions.

Immediately afterwards, the spider threw off the cumbersome limbs and merged into the huge production line.

In the distorted sound of the huge wings, the moth fell from the sky, twitching and struggling, and fell into the huge opened tank...

Where to come from and where to go.

When the giant beasts returned to their original positions one by one, the silent factory world was activated in a loud noise, and countless interlaced lights suddenly lit up, illuminating this deadly underground world.

The giant production line began to move slowly, and countless small indicator lights flashed in a clear order, restarting the giant production machinery.

Here... came alive.

In the jar, the person's head finally closed his mouth, but his face instantly became dozens of years old, his hair was gray, and his strength was obviously exhausted.

But then its power is no longer needed.

Because the entire factory has started to operate again.

"That's it."

In the driver's seat, a projection of the Grand Master suddenly flashed, which shocked Huai Shi.

"It's just an emergency contact device, don't be like an unseen countryman"

The burly master held his arms in his arms and glanced at Huai Shi. The imaginary projection stretched out his hand, and even took his binoculars and looked out the window: "That human head should be an imitation of their recent years. Songs can forcibly activate the mechanisms in hell, and get rid of the inability to start...the speed of practicality is so fast."

"So, what's going on with this...factory?" Huai Shi asked, "What strategic weapons do they plan to produce?"

"Production is similar, but not a strategic weapon."

The Grand Master calmly put down the binoculars, and looked back: "Have you never thought... Is this huge factory actually part of the sub-control center?"

"What?"

Huai Shi was stupid: "So big?"

"So it's part of the exterior decoration, no, to be precise, it's just a process that produces the sub-control center."

The Grand Master proudly announced: "The real sub-control center is probably still in the state of parts. It is stored in every part of the production line. Only after the assembly is completed can it have the function of the sub-control center."

"Can you...like this?"

Huai Shi looked at the earth-shattering scene outside the window, dumbfounded.

With the recovery of production, the huge underground factory has been completely resurrected at this moment, and countless huge machines are running suddenly, causing countless parts and structures with indistinguishable functions to be produced on those complicated assembly lines.

On the sliding rails between the huge columns, there are countless huge booms and transport vehicles galloping back and forth at all times. Hundreds of thousands of giant machinery, tens of thousands of pieces of production, followed the pre-set steps tens of thousands of years ago, and started operation again.

Hot steel emerged from the furnace water, and a huge hammer fell from the sky.

The harsh roar gathered into a tide, swallowing everything.

And under the operation of countless huge structures, countless complicated high walls and pillars grew rapidly from the assembly of the production line, and in the end, they were accompanied by topographical changes and earth-shaking operations. Then a behemoth slowly rises from the rapidly self-destructing production line.

It was a majestic and sacred palace, like a temple dedicated to the Holy Spirit.

But before the countless thick shells were encapsulated, the inside was a maze created by machinery, which could vaguely distinguish the outlines and bodies of countless steel monsters before.

With so many weird monsters as the foundation, I am afraid that only creepy magic caves can be produced, right?

But now, even this huge palace is slowly rotating like a mechanical clock, and every module runs along the guide rails in an orderly manner, and the shape is constantly changing, sometimes forming an absolute standard cube. Sometimes it turns into an inverted pyramid structure.

The huge structure extending from the top dome and the floor has been integrated into its form, as if the heart is finally buried in the chest, without any gaps.

"Well, it's your turn to play."

Before dissipating, the Grand Master calmly said: "There is only one request, just bring the sub-control center back."

Speaking of lightness!

Huai Shi stared: "We count the guards, just these ten people, how can we bring them!"

"To be exact, it is ten." Raymond added, picking himself out of the number.

"Where do I know, you are already mature tool people, and you should learn to figure out your own way." In the gradually dissipating projection, the great master glanced at Huai Shi and grinned suddenly: "If you want me to say you are not very popular ?"

At this point, the projection suddenly disappeared.

Huai Shi and Raymond looked at each other.

"Did he just say that we are tool people?"

"Yeah, yes, yes, I heard it." Raymond patted his shoulder: "Be more confident, remove the question mark, and the word'men' can also be removed..."

"So you really made up your mind not to work, right?"

"I have to drive!"

Raymond's expression became serious: "Take us away when it's critical, what an important duty, don't be distracted!"

"Fine……"

Huai Shi rolled his eyes, raised his binoculars, and looked at the entrance of the strange palace below.

Unbelievably, it has just been manufactured, but now the huge palace seems to be covered with vicissitudes, which makes people wonder.

Isn't it possible that besides production and assembly, this production line also comes with old ones?

Is this a super large relic manufacturing machine for this sub-control center?

Can't figure it out.

And just at the entrance, when the Ivy League people put their heads away, the two Nightmare Eye squads were already skilfully dressed in various equipment, leaving a part of the hand with a large group to guard on the outside, and then walked towards the entrance.

Not only did the people staying outside did not slack off, but in addition to Salamanda, a large number of drones were once again released, hovering around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and never let go of any changes.

The aircraft also maintains a warm-up state and can be launched at any time. Be prepared for any attack. After going through many wars, this group of guys have too much experience. Unless the head iron chooses to attack from the front, Huai Shi can't find any place to start.

While watching, Huai Shi suddenly felt his scalp numb.

He suddenly turned his gaze and looked at the top of the Hall of Change.

On the sharp spire of the tower, I don’t know when there was a figure wearing a solemn Chinese dress. On the robe, the sacred sun wheel emblem was engraved on the dress made of silver and gold threads. .

He wears a six-fold crown, and under the crown is a face of bone made of metal.

Now, the dark eyes were looking down at everything under his feet, suddenly raised his head and looked towards Huai Shi.

When Huai Shi fell into horror, the solemn bones gradually disappeared into the air, but before leaving, he casually raised his hand and pointed down.

Give instructions.

Suddenly, the changing palace made a loud noise, rapidly multiplying and expanding, spreading to the surroundings at a speed comparable to an explosion, the metal turned into a sea tide, swept through the waves, and instantly expanded hundreds of times.

Swallow everything in your belly!

Huaishi subconsciously wanted Raymond to run fast, but it was too late.

His eyes went dark.

When he opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling, gorgeous reliefs and countless murals, and even the soft carpet under him.

This scene is so weird, it was almost as if a smoking man was next to him and said, "You are the best quality of the newcomers..."

This is a bad dish!

Huai Shi took a breath and began to think carefully and analyze rationally:

Did I **** cross?