Apocalyptic Forecast

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Half an hour ago, in the evening, it was raining Zhengda.

A van parked at the back door of the izakaya.

The young man who jumped out of the car in the rain opened his poncho and bowed slightly to the lady boss who had been waiting for a long time: "A set meal for 80 people, please."

"It's already ready." Ms. Omi pointed to the huge insulated box next to her: "It's raining so big, would you come in for some **** soup?"

"No, everyone in the group is still waiting to eat. If they are hungry, those guys will lose their temper."

The young man called Niu Dao-kun waved his hand embarrassedly, refused the help of the proprietress, and was about to pick up the box, but he didn't even pick it up, but almost flashed his waist, his face flushed.

"Good weight!"

"After all, dinner for 80 people, Ushima-kun, you are too reluctant to be alone." Before Ms. Omi finished speaking, the girl next to the attacker reached out and lifted the box easily, blinking blankly. Eyes: "It's not heavy... Boss, where do you put this?"

"..." Ms. Omi's face stiffened, and she wanted to pinch the face of this guy who has never learned to look at the air and turn it around a few times.

Instead, the young man named Udoshima waved his hand nonchalantly: "Oh, this is Miss Maki. I heard that Uehara said that you are very strong. I still don’t believe it. Please help me put it in the trunk. it is good."

After the things were loaded, Udo said goodbye politely, then returned to the car after rubbing his waist.

In the heavy rain, the van started, and the man who drove looked at him embarrassed and laughed: "Let's just talk about it, it's heavy, you don't want me to help."

"Wordy!"

Niu Dao gave him an angry look. After wiping the rain off his face, he turned off the noisy rock music on the radio, took out a notebook from his pocket and continued to recite the words.

"Hinc, Hinc, H-I-N-C...astra, astra, A-S-T-R-A..."

Seeing his seriousness, the driving crew couldn't help shaking their heads: "You really work hard. I forgot to learn this in the afternoon. What's the use of learning this stuff."

"I'm happy, can you control it!"

Niu Dao gave him a white look, put away the notebook in his hand, and continued to carry it silently. But the people next to him seemed to be disturbing him, singing loudly.

The angry Niu Dao kicked the **** fiercely.

"Enough, I am watching the car here!" The companion pushed him: "Don't interfere with the driver..."

boom!

Amidst the sweeping rain curtain, a Land Rover suddenly roared out of the dark alley, broke through the rain, and slammed into the side of the van.

The world was turned upside down in the loud noise, and Niu Dao's eyes went dark, and he felt like he was shaking wildly like rags and colliding violently.

Fortunately, I wear a seat belt, otherwise I will definitely be thrown out...

When he woke up from the drowsiness, he saw his companion lying on the steering wheel, bleeding from his head, life and death unknown.

"Grass, the airbag is broken..."

Udao gasped hard, trying to push his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a voice outside the window.

Someone knocked on the broken window, and a mocking smile appeared on the familiar face.

"Ushima-san, life has been very moist recently."

The few people who walked down from the Land Rover looked at him through the window. The headed one narrowed his eyes and grinned: "I didn't answer the phone. Does it really seem to be clear?"

Iron King Party!

Suddenly for a moment, the worries over the past few days surged into my heart.

In self-shock, Niu Dao was dumbfounded, and then suddenly asked: "Why are you here?"

"Huh?" The visitor from the Iron King was also taken aback.

"I thought you forgot me!" Niu Dao pulled off the seat belt angrily, and roared: "It's **** it, you won't tell me in advance, grass! Even kill me! "

"Huh?" The visitor couldn't react, and immediately became suspicious: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Everyone’s phones have been confiscated! Didn’t you see, I’m all suspected!" Niu Dao replied irritably, "I’ll have someone watching me when I come out to get a meal, or I’m **** poisoned. The people in the paper-carrying group are poisoned to death, and you still need to come!"

"..."

Outside the car, a few people looked at each other, and immediately, the head of the person reacted and squeezed out a happy smile: "Very well, Ushima-san, I did not misunderstand you! I would say that such a good guy like Udo, how could it be? Be a traitor..."

"Are you going to surprise the Huaizhi team?" Niu Dao took a look and volunteered: "I'll show you the way."

"No need to give directions."

The leader shook his head, held the pistol in his pocket, and suddenly asked, "Where is the amateur with paper?"

"He is out."

Niu Dao replied without hesitation: "I went to the Ochiai's house for a banquet, and now the interior of the paper group is empty, and there is not a sublime person..."

Before he finished speaking, a negative voice sounded from behind the crowd, like a hideous silhouette composed of countless squirming hairs, making an impatient voice:

"He is lying!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes looking at Niu Dao became subtle.

In the silence, Niu Dao froze in place, opening his mouth to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, just sighed.

He raised his hand and pointed his **** to the man outside the car window.

"Eat shit!"

After a long groping, Ushima suddenly stretched out his hand, drew the pistol from the toolbox, pointed it at that face, and pulled the trigger.

Gunshots sounded from the rain curtain.

Soon, it subsided again.

In front of the burning car basket, a palm tangled with countless hairs pulled Niu Dao from the car, and a pair of weird eyes emerged from it, staring at his face.

"Paper-loving amateur, where is it?"

Niu Dao smiled and closed his eyes.

Only the sound of a distant telephone ringing was heard.

Then, tragic pain came like a sea...

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At the moment when she was staring at that pupil from a close distance, Huai Shi felt a vicious curse entangled in her soul like a snake, shrinking and permeating rapidly.

Invaded the stigmata and buried bone sanctuary.

Then, there is no more...

It was swallowed up by the corrupt dream source substance burning on the banner for the first time, and became a part of the corrupt source substance in the cage of dreams.

A miracle may not be useless in the face of a stronger miracle, but once the curse encounters a stronger curse, it is given for nothing.

Huaishi only felt black in front of her eyes under the impact of the aftermath, and immediately afterwards, when the tip of her nose heated, her nosebleeds flowed out.

It looks like drinking too much ginseng chicken soup and making up too much.

The whole person is full of spirit.

Huai Shi raised her hand, wiped the nosebleed that was quickly diluted in the rainstorm, and asked in confusion, "What do you look at?"

The eyes above the wriggling hair froze for a moment, and then looked at it again without believing in evil.

Then Huai Shi became more energetic.

Can't help but plop.

"Are you here to attack me, or are you here to give me supplements?"

In the distance, the hundred-eyed ghosts covered by countless hairs were taken aback for a moment, and then the countless pupils became more and more ferocious.

"Boss, go on!!!"

Just in the ruins of the house, after the burning basket, Ueno finally found the golf bag from the broken trunk. After opening the bag, he drew a heavy sword from it and threw it at Huai Shi.

In the midair, sharp black hair swept across, and Taito was instantly broken into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of pairs of evil eyes turned around and looked at Ueno indifferently.

The moment the evil light burst out, he found that...Huai Shi's face was already close at hand, grinning and smiling.

The roar of Yu Bu broke through the air, and the sluggish eruption.

The curtain of the torrential rain suddenly twisted, and a white wave was set off.

Then, it saw the iron ball the size of an ordinary person's head in Huai Shi's hand-Guanghua was round and round, and even the ticking sound of the mechanical watch movement was heard.

Before he approached, countless eyes shrank, and thousands of sharp evil lights swept in all directions.

Then there was a loud roar.

A flash of light suddenly erupted at hand, and the improved formula of Ramses' Wrath added a large amount of magnesium powder and then instantly exploded, giving it a hot glow like the sun rising.

The intense light enough to scorch ordinary people's eyes only dimmed the eyes of Baimugui for a moment, and then a pungent smell spread from the hot wind.

Mixing the smell of blood and alcohol, the pungent, poisonous wine turned into mist, rising in the rainstorm, looking down on the hair of the Hundred Eyed Ghost like a strong acid, snorting.

This is the inspiration after the duel with the bartender.

The Alcohol Bomb with the characteristics of Chef Demon through the fusion of Huaishi's own blood wine and metal explosives.

After infiltrating the source quality from the cage of dreams, the thick mist engulfed all directions in an instant, and the bubble dreams covered the reality, obscuring all sight.

But it won't stop Baimugui's gaze for long.

After confirming Ueno's escape, Huaishi stepped back without thinking, but immediately noticed that countless hairs criss-crossed and wriggled in the air from the washing of the rainstorm.

The lower stigma of the Hundred Eyed Ghost-Hair Girl.

Entrust countless evil sources and curses through hair, devouring lives.

At this moment, countless hairs swept across, entangled Huai Shi's palm, and began to **** his vitality crazily...

Huai Shi was stunned.

It doesn't feel much.

I just feel that the caliber of this water pipe is too small...

Immediately afterwards, those hairs began to rapidly fibrosis, turning into wood, and began to spread corruption and poison. The numbness caused the hair to twitch like flesh and blood, and then it quickly broke into two pieces.

In the mist of dreams, the Hundred Eyed Ghost roared in anger, and then he heard the fierce roar of countless crows.

The sharp sound of metal proliferation fell from the sky.

The 39.9-meter machete fell from the sky!

Resentment growls.

The scarlet blade cut through countless squirming hair strands in an instant, and regardless of the entanglement and extraction of those hair strands ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they started to extract the source quality of Tier 4 Sublimers.

In the mist, a voice of doubt came:

"You don't think you can smoke? No, do you? No?"

Beneath the countless hairs, that old face was wide-eyed and his eyes were scarlet.

A Tier 4 Ascendant had turned a ship for so long in front of a Tier 3, and was mocked in turn!

The veteran assassin from the Tomb of the Returnless was furious, countless hairs spread from his body, and the whole person was dissolved into a hair monster waving countless tentacles, entangled with the blade of resentment, and then, More tentacles whizzed towards Huai Shi.

The blade of resentment dissipated in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, brilliant flashes burst out!

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