Apocalyptic Forecast

There was a brief silence, but it seemed that a whole day had passed.

Eliza's fingers only trembled slightly.

Except for her, no one knew Huai Shi's whisper, and the turbulent waves that that sentence set off in her heart.

Soon calm as usual.

"It's not good to snoop on people's privacy, Miss Paper, should I scold you?" She approached ambiguously and whispered: "Although it is not an unbearable past, where do you know? I shouldn't show anything."

When she spoke, her green eyes lifted up and stared into Huai Shi's eyes.

The pupils seemed to be surging with darkness, reflecting Miss Huai's face, and no lie was allowed to appear.

This is the gaze and questioning from the archaeological team and from professional abyss explorers.

"If I explain the daily news, you definitely don't believe it."

Huai Shi sighed, "If you try to find your true identity from Tomorrow’s News, you will only be abducted to which strange organization on the border? I didn’t realize it until just now, it was just a smoke bomb you deliberately released. ."

After all, the bartender is a formidable enemy, even if it's a deadly poem, he can only grit his teeth and buy the opponent's information from Tomorrow News.

B-level news.

Thousand words ten thousand, US dollars, only supports one-time reading, but there are not many words.

Eliza Francisco.

Female, thirty-one years old, where and what has been done. After getting the qualification of Demon Chef at the age of 26, he has carried out more than four times of deep exploration...

It does not exceed two hundred characters in total, and it is counted as one thousand characters. And the content is empty and boring, meaningless at all.

In addition, it is a blurred side-view photo full of doubts.

No more...

Huai Shi should have seen nothing at all.

It's a pity that she forgot to put the pistol away while showing off her new bag...

Huai Shi was too close to the workbench. It was close enough to clearly see the pistol features and the yellow and black climbing logo on the grip.

-That is the symbol of the extreme sports club.

The club created by Lucien is confined to the clubs within the Astronomical Society, or in other words, the unpopular extreme team that only official members of the archaeological team would love.

The number of members is too sparse, at most not more than fifty people...Huai Shi was pulled by Lucien how many times Amway has been pulled, it is so clear about this!

Even if it looks like a club, it itself is a super elite **** development and exploration mutual aid organization led by the president Lucien.

The purpose of the extreme sports club is to climb deeper into hell, which is more like a platform for communication among most elites in the archaeological team.哽噺繓赽奇奇 Novels|w~w~

In order to properly use the strength, connections, and intelligence that he has in hell, at the same time, as much as possible to help other people.

It can be said that there is a gathering of strong people, there are no lack of soloists, that is, a hunk who is alone in **** without relying on the assistance of other teammates!

more importantly……

"All the members of the Extreme Club should be members of the Astronomical Society's archaeological team."

Huai Shi replied calmly, looking at Eliza's appearance in turn, lowered her voice and asked: "A registered member of the archaeological team, it's illegal to go out to do private work, right?"

"..."

Eliza's expression twitched, and her eyes drifted: "Don't you just say it! Since you know this, it must be related to the club... Do me a favor and don't expose it. How about I let you have a round? "

"Two rounds!"

Huaishi lifted up **** neatly.

Eliza shook her head flatly: "Two rounds are too many, and one round may come back. Two rounds...all lose anyway, you might as well just expose me."

"forget about it."

Huai Shi shook his head indifferently.

"Huh?" Eliza was stunned.

"I said, forget it." Huai Shi explained: "Anyway, I didn't intend to use this to intimidate you, but because of this, I'm very curious..."

He intimately enjoyed the wonderful atmosphere of sticking to the blonde big sister, and raised his head to look behind Eliza, the middle-aged man with a blue face in the audience.

"Why would you look for an employer like that?"

"He has a lot of money."

Eliza widened her eyes, raised her hand, and patted the cabinet next to her: "In order to buy this thing, I owe a large loan, and I need a generous customer to pay for me. Qiqi Novels|w~w~

But I’m currently on a compulsory vacation, and I can’t go to **** to get food. I can only live together in the current situation..."

That's it?

Huai Shi was stunned.

Being rich is really capable of doing whatever you want.

At least most of the time.

"The ugly words are in the front. Even if you know so much, but he gave too much money, I won't let the water go anyway..." She paused, and said seriously: "It's just the same. For the sake of a girl, I can make you lose decently. No matter when you lose, it is completely OK."

"It's a coincidence, I want to say that too." Huai Shi smiled.

"Then the chat should be over... shall we begin?"

"let's start."

Huai Shi slowly straightened up, and distanced herself from the blonde sister on the opposite side: "How do you compare?"

"Didn’t you bring wine? If you are really arrogant enough to fight with the bartender, use the most traditional turn-based system. In each round, both sides have a glass. The one who falls first gives up and the one standing I can win." Eliza said, "There are disagreements in the archaeological team, and they usually come to me to resolve them. Isn't it fair?"

"I do not mind."

Huai Shi shrugged and asked the last question: "So, who will come first and who will drink first?"

"The solution to this problem is fairer."

Eliza showed a mysterious smile, a turn of her wrist, her fingers flicking, and an ancient gold coin jumped out like magic, with a vaguely cursed breath.

Flipping between the five fingers, the skeletal face on the front and the complex spells inscribed on the back are constantly overlapping and changing.

Obviously a border relic.

This is the solution given by Eliza, the simplest way.

Guess the coin.

"Words or flowers?"

Huai Shi lowered her head and looked at the gold coin flipped in her hand, her brows raised slightly: "Flower, I like the shape of that skull."

As a result, Eliza smiled, lifted her thumb, and popped out. In an instant, the gold coin rose into the sky.

Rising upward in the dead silence.

The golden glow swirled and reflected in the air, flashing between the two eyes looking at each other, the coin rose, reached the highest point, rolled down and fell.

Eliza's sly smile was reflected in Huaishi's eyes.

At that moment, the palm of the eldest sister suddenly lifted up and fished out towards the coin in the air. No, it should be, slap down...In a fleeting moment, I seized the opportunity to finalize ending.

Words go up and down.

She won.

If the gold coin is really shot by her...

It is true that the heavy and cold gold coin has fallen into her palm, but her palm has not been able to press it down to finalize the result.

Instead, he felt the soft and slender five fingers with a hint of cold palm.

Close to your palm.

Eliza's eyes shrank in amazement, and she finally saw the movement of Miss Paper. At that moment, the late hair came first... did not try to disrupt her movements, but gently and swiftly, sticking to her palm.

Just under the overlapping fingers and palms of the two, the gold coin stood in the air, leaning slightly in accordance with the changes in the strength of the two muscles.

From mere luck to mere wrestling, it seems to become more fair.

This is what made Eliza even more shocked.

The opponent's reflex nerves, speed, skills, and experience can even catch up with his own archaeological team for years, and even vaguely exceed it.

The palms of the two of them were held together in a stalemate in midair.

It's like comparing internal force in traditional martial arts novels.

Huge power flows between the flexible fulcrums formed by the wrists, palms and fingers, forming a fragile balance. Whenever their palms moved slightly, there was a sharp rubbing sound in the air.

It looked like the invisible glass was scratched.

It's sour.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of balance collapse.

From the palm of Miss Huaizhi.

The drummer’s skills were used unceremoniously, and the zero-distance finger force was enough to compete with the horror of Izumo Grand Sumo, not to mention the power of the bartender...

First the index finger, press a centimeter forward, then the ring finger, thumb, tail finger...

The balance of the wrist has drifted ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huaishi has the upper hand.

Flower up and down.

Pressing Eliza's palm, press down inch by inch.

Until Eliza sighed, she shrank her hands abruptly and stopped wrestling with Huai Shi.

Snapped!

The dust settled.

"Huh?" Huai Shi frowned: "You should have the strength to counterattack, do you give up?"

"Fingers are the life of a bartender, not a tool for wrestling with others... Accuracy and sensitivity are the most important things. It would be ridiculous to hurt your fingers before the game."

Eliza moved her five fingers and smiled more slyly: "Besides, I may not lose yet."

At that moment, Huai Shi's palm felt a strange touch.

It was as if the surface of the gold coin pressed on the table was changing rapidly, and the relief of the skull bone was disappearing quickly, replaced by...the spell on the back.

When he raised his hand, he saw the final result.

Words go up and down.

It was Eliza who won.

Huaishi suddenly smiled bitterly, unexpectedly before guessing the coin, the outcome would have been decided.

From the beginning, she made up her mind to cheat.

"So shabby?" He chuckled in a low voice.

"This is proof of the hard work."

Eliza raised her finger, took out the gold coin embedded in the table, and tossed it in the air: "In order to win the first hand from you, big sister, I have taken out all the despicable means of pressing the gambler at the bottom of the box, you shouldn't Are you happy?"

"That's really an honor." Huai Shi shrugged.

After Eliza had returned to her workbench, she took off her coat and hung it on the hook of the wine cabinet, revealing the iconic white shirt and black vest inside.

The blonde was tied behind his head, very capable.

The bartender is preparing for work.

The duel is about to begin.