Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast Novel ( Find the latest chapter!

"Wow, this old guy is so ugly!"

In the noisy voice, Yuan Zhao looked at the headline of Tomorrow's News on his mobile phone-the champion photo of the Imperial Kitchen Demon Trial, and the grinning old man was gesturing V to the camera casually.

It seems like I've seen it from somewhere, but it doesn't matter, huh, although I don't know how to win Miss Huaizhi, it must be done by some despicable means.

At the thought of the current Miss Huaizhi crying in a weak, helpless and pitiful way, Yuan Zhao was very anxious and wished to seek justice for her immediately.

However, the situation is not allowed...

Yuan Zhao sighed to the sky, and kicked the guy next to him who was trying to quietly touch his trouser pocket, drew a precise parabola, and stuffed it into the open trash can.

When I look around, I have doubts from my heart.

Is this really Yingzhou?

Different from the clean scenes that ordinary people imagine, the streets are full of mess and no one cleans them. The streets are full of illegal vendors and flowing sewage.

A mess of graffiti was stacked on the walls. In the distance, a few dirty children were faintly heard being chased by angry adults. They hurriedly turned their heads and gestured their middle fingers as they ran, shouting swear words such as FU@K.

Osaka·Busaki District-This is one of the largest mixed-breed gathering places in the entire Yingzhou, second only to Kyoto’s Tamba inner circle and Huangquan Hirazaka.

The impossible zone under the interlocking forces of smuggling, drug prohibition, and customs.

"Sister Ye, how long do we have to wait?"

He was full of sadness and sighed helplessly.

I don't know what this woman is doing.

Chewing bubble gum and carrying a skateboard in his hand, Ye Xueya wore an outrageously wide T-shirt and wide-mouthed pants, as well as a tattered baseball cap.

At first glance, she seemed to be a hip-hop rebellious girl who didn't know where to jump out. She didn't have the majesty and momentum of the first person in the new generation of the East Xia family.

But the aching back of his head always reminds the original photos of the consequences of daring to offend and sneak.

A week ago, he had just arrived in Yingzhou. He was sitting in the car eating hot pot and singing. He had not had time to meet the young lady of the second element, but he was in front of the house street. He was caught by this woman like a rabbit. It's right now.

"Since I've come here, it's better to join me. I just lack personal help here."

With that said, I brought up the original photo directly, and dragged him to run around in Yingzhou, wandering aimlessly everywhere, and then constantly throwing all kinds of whim ideas and outrageous requests, completely treating him as errands. Coolies.

As a result, there was no way to go to Nara in the first time... The original photos and others reacted, and they had missed the dream reunion with Miss Huaizhi.

Just thinking of this, his tears were about to shed.

——Why is the path of pursuing true love so bumpy!

The conscience of heaven and earth, he originally wanted to run away... As a result, once he left the 200-meter range of this bad woman, he would go crazy. After being hit by a truck a full eight times in three steps, the poor original photo had to give up running and was played by Ye Xueya between applause.

"Damn... how this dead old man is so annoying!"

He glared at the briefing in the news, gritted his teeth, wishing to bite his handkerchief: "I really want to eat Miss Huaizhi's meal too."

Next to him, Ye Xueya glanced at this guy who hadn't counted any more, his eyes almost turned to the sky.

"Ohara, although it is regrettable, but I have to remind you-that dead old man can hit you with one finger eight hundred times." She rubbed her sore eyebrows and reminded helplessly: "And, that woman You can increase the GDP of the whole village after just one bite of the made stuff.

Finally, the more important thing is: there is no red thread in your life and her. There is a complete insulator between you two, understand? "

"nonsense!"

The original photo's eyes widened and blood boiled: "True love can break through everything."

"It's enough to lick the dog."

Ye Xueya's eyes were about to turn to the sky.

Spit out the bubble gum, roll it into a ball at will, and throw it to the distant garbage dump:

"As Shot, unrequited love and will not change the outcome, it will only arouses disgust dog lick it - a very young age do not learn, it seems you beat your cousin beat is really small."

In the past two days, she hasn't been less troubled by the original photos, and used her as a fortune-teller for street performers, and asked her to give herself and the lovely paper-cut lady a life chart.

It's a pity, no good results no matter how you push it——

You don't have to push Ye Xueya to see how problematic that guy's paper-rich woman is.

The fate is strange and terrible, as if suddenly jumping out of a stone, without roots and bottomless, but the origins and hidden connections behind it are complicated and terrible. At least there are completely different hexagrams in the sixteen schools, and they are still being combined at any time. Constant change.

A typical fate lock-some people don't want the pregnant paper element to be accounted for. According to her fate, dozens of complex and dangerous mists and curses are set up.

Even so, Ye Xueya could not be completely concealed.

Following the master of the genealogy like Xuanniao, Ye Xueya's style is the same as him, never relying too much on details, but good at overlooking the overall situation.

If it's just a matter of the degree of ‘commensurability’, there is no need to crack it. Just by talking about the position and trend of a few columns, she knew that the original photo was completely impossible with others.

No, it should be... it's totally Tianke.

If this natal chart is a man, it’s nothing more than being a lifelong younger brother in the original picture. It’s okay if it’s a little bit moldy, but whether it’s a blessing in disguise and a late bloomer after Tailai, then it will become the mainstay of the Eastern Xia family.

If this chart is a woman, the original photo will be miserable.

Once you have a relationship, you will surely die!

Of course, this kind of thing is not absolute, maybe true love can break through everything as he said? But no matter how you look at this little brother, he doesn't seem to be someone who deserves that kind of key...

People still have to be a bit forced.

This kind of brain is going to go to the reckless Tiehanhan or forget it.

Talking but not listening, listening but not understanding, understanding but not doing...

The men of the original family have always had no brains since ancient times. It's okay for them to be old-fashioned. At least they will not be messed up if they have a family responsibility, but if they are younger...

Forget it, it's useless to spend your brains, you can only rely on iron fist to sanction.

Anyway, Ye Xueya had made up his mind, absolutely not to let the original photo have anything to do with that woman.

She stretched out her hand, spreading her index and middle fingers, like scissors, directly subtracting the mobile phone signal of the original photo and confiscating it.

"Okay, don't fish, it's been so long inside, and almost everyone should come."

As soon as Ye Xueya's voice fell, heavy footsteps sounded from behind the door.

Finally, go and come back.

A viewing hole was opened on the heavy gate, revealing a face with faint scales, and the beastly vertical pupils gave them a cold look.

"The Great Elder is taking a rest. I won't see any foreign guests today." The visitor said coldly: "You should go now. You are not welcome here."

After waiting for half an hour in this ruined place, the door didn't enter, even if there was no cup of tea, it was still this attitude. The original photo stared and was about to get angry, but Ye Xueya raised his hand and patted the back of his head, interrupting his movement.

"Let's go, original photo."

She said indifferently: "If people don't see the guests, can you still rush in and beat them up?"

"Just left? The original picture asked puzzledly.

"if not?"

Ye Xueya glanced at the closed door behind him again, and snorted softly, "Besides, hasn't it already received a reply? It's useless for you to kowtow outside to the bang."

"Then what's next? Is the Osaka business finished?" Yuan Zhao's eyes lit up, and he was instantly excited: "Where are we going?"

"Kyoto."

Ye Xueya ruthlessly pinched out his thoughts: "Let's go to Kyoto-the game time is over, the original photo, it's time to say hello to the hosts here."

Immediately, he pulled up the back collar of the Junior Two, Ye Xueya turned and left.

After a long time, behind the closed door, a sigh of relief came.

.

.

In Nara, in the quiet room, Kohaku looked at the girl who was sitting in front of him. In silence, he turned the folding fan that represented grace and majesty in his hand, thinking.

After a long time, he asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"Ok."

Maki nodded and bowed to thank you: "I have been taken care of by everyone too much. It is not good to stay and cause too much trouble. I think I should say goodbye."

Amber raised the folding fan and knocked on his forehead with a bit of nerves, glaring at a man drinking tea in the corner of the quiet room intentionally or unintentionally, and then asked: "Is it because the guy who is pregnant with the paper left without saying goodbye?"

Maki smiled and shook her head, "It has nothing to do with Miss Huaizhi. This is my own decision. I have already made it before. I think that even if Miss Huaizhi knows, she will definitely support me."

"... It's not necessarily whether you support it or not, but since it's your decision, I won't block it."

Amber sighed and put down his pretentious folding fan. He asked not as a master but as a family member: "Have you thought about where to go next?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but first go back and report to my mother for safety, and then if you have the opportunity, study hard and go to school, ah, if you can get into Miss Huaizhi’s alma mater, it would be nice. If you pass the grade then, I beg you about the recommendation letter."

She leaned down and pleaded sincerely.

"Ivory Tower... For someone like you, even if you don't have a letter of recommendation, you should be pretty sure." Kohaku said, "If you don't mind being involved with Satomi, I'm fine."

"Thank you so much, then."

Maki raised her head happily and smiled openly.

At the girl's forehead, the small, smoothly curved sharp corners faintly protruded from the broken hair. In the middle of the sharp corners, there was a faint silver metallic light, like a small ring.

This is the sequelae left by the mixed blood after the developmental period is over.

Once the soul is sublimated, then the body will also mutate and change toward a sound and perfect basic posture. In the short developmental period, a lot of calories need to be consumed to support this almost rebirth change. The original symptoms will be corrected, the hidden dangers of the mixed blood will be eliminated, and the weak resistance to **** will be corrected. Although it will be slightly inferior to the normal sublimers, it is already Not far off.

And more importantly, the calamity fragments hidden in the blood of alienation will also grow into it and blend into the body, so that the developed body will move closer to a certain large group in the abyss, and gain talent and ability. The bonus of that large group.

"In other words, is it a ghost?"

Kohaku glanced at the sharp corners of Maki's forehead, nodded and said, "How can I say, although it doesn't feel like you at all, it's unexpectedly right."

After the development is over, what Maki obtains is naturally one of the most famous abilities of the'ghost'-strange power, which looks thin and small, but its own power has been so huge that it is incredible, if it is stimulated by the source quality, it is no different In a humanoid chariot.

The shortcoming brought by it is that hematopoietic function cannot keep up. If a large amount of strange power is used in the short term, it will enter severe anemia. But this kind of headache for ancient talents can be solved with only two blood packs.

It's a simple and vigorous strength, very suitable for Maki's athletic girl like a tendon.

"Then, I wish you all the best, Maki."

After staying to no avail, Amber sincerely wished: "Thank you for your help, Satomi welcomes you back anytime, and I will keep the position in the Eight Dogs for you."

"My side is well taken care of."

The girl leaned over, took up the heavy backpack beside her, smiled and stood up: "Then, I will leave."

Amber got up and sent her out. Before leaving, after all, she couldn't help asking again: "Are you sure you don't need me to help you solve the money? It's only ten million dollars, which is more than the salary that the guy who holds paper receives. It looks like a drop in the bucket."

"No need."

Maki shook his head slightly, and looked at the black card hanging on the backpack in memory: "Since you have made a choice, you must bear the consequences.

Besides, it's just ten million bad luck and misfortune. One day I will work hard to pay it back. At that time, I will definitely be able to face this new life, right? "

"One or two, both are dead-headed."

Amber sighed, lowered his head, lit the cigarette stick at the corner of his mouth, and finally asked, "So, what do you want to do with your new life, Maki?"

"This, I haven't thought about it yet."

Maki finally turned her head and smiled brightly: "However, I want to be like Miss Paper!"

Yes, like her, handsome and unrestrained, walking in the dark will also shine, illuminating those confused eyes.

To become the sun of the helpless.

As long as you work hard, one day, you can also chase that distant figure?

In this way, with hope in her heart, the girl embarked on her own journey.

.

In silence, Kohaku stared at the girl's fading back.

After a long time, a long time, sighing, and squinting behind him: "Some guy, it's really sinful."

Huai Shi shrugged, "I have to say, I didn't do anything."

"Isn't it because you didn't do anything, that's why you are guilty? Not taking the initiative, not rejecting, not responsible, scumbag nature is enough.

Amber frowned unhappily, "I was expecting you to help me stop her, but you changed your vest after shaking a farewell letter, and you also played soy sauce all the way... Isn't you worried at all?"

"Can't take care of her forever?"

Huai Shi said: "She has grown up, and she has made her own choice, what can I do? Wear a paper vest for the rest of my life, or tie her up with a chain?"

"So, the scumbag is the scumbag, even if he gets tired of playing, he speaks so grandly."

Huai poemly wanted to roll his eyes: "You are enough, even if I am a scumbag, there is no scumbag for you. What are you doing so outrageously?"

"Probably it's not pleasing to the eye, can I trouble you to change to Miss Sister?" Amber looked at his long-lost real appearance and raised his eyebrows: "Or, I finally realized the shame and stopped obsessing with women's clothing?"

"Will anyone like this kind of stuff?"

Amber snorted, "Yes, I think someone wears something very exciting, unrestrained to death."

"How can I say it, it's just an escape from reality at best?"

Huai Shi leaned against the pillars of the eaves, looked at the fish pond in the courtyard, and said softly: "Occasionally, I just want to live a relaxed life. Take a vacation, go to a place I haven't been to, and change my face. No one knows me. Anyone can live a less tiring life... But no matter how far you go, you always have to return to your original life.

Amber, the rest time is over. "

"What about the identity problem? Do you want to help?"

"I was expecting you, but a certain old **** who has seen enough excitement is finally willing to work. My wanted in Yingzhou has been cancelled. It is gratifying, gratifying."

Huai Shi raised his hand and showed the notification on the phone, "Then, I was choked with a lot of troublesome work. There was a problem with the academic exchange team. I'm afraid I must go to Kyoto as soon as possible."

"when are we leaving?"

"Today, I just booked the train to Kyoto in an hour. If the speed is faster, I can buy a bento at the famous station in Yingzhou."

"It's hard work," Kohaku said.

"Who isn't it? Come on, your lord."

Huai Shi hung up her saddle bag and patted her shoulder: "Don't forget to promise my reward, let's see you in Kyoto."

Finally, I looked back and glanced at Kohaku that was already completely different from the past.

Huai Shi waved ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to say goodbye.

The hot sunlight outside the eaves shed, and under Huai Shi's feet, the gradually elongated shadow raised his head, as if smiling, and looked into the distance.

A new journey has begun.

On the title page of the Book of Destiny, the handwriting changed silently, and brand-new ink appeared.

【Miracle Inscription·Paper-covered Element】

——Burning oneself to achieve a miracle only once.

Hope will come, just as the suffering will eventually end. The hero who pioneered the way will become the beacon of successors, guiding the lost on the path of destiny.

As long as the sun will rise again, there is no need to be lost in the long night.

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 696 Dao Biao (thanks to the leader of passersby), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf!

If you like "Apocalypse Forecast", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! ! ()