Apocalyptic Forecast

As a result, Sharma actually endured it and ignored him.

They waited until they reached the top of the mountain, on a bare flat ground, a reception area like an isolation room had already been established.

With invisible walls inside and outside, BSL-6 level biological protection is enough to block any degree of chemical pollution. Just two showers, you can entertain guests like Russell for a relaxing bath.

In front of them, the table is already full of ‘delicacies’—in particular, unlimited instant noodles, cola, self-heating meals and compressed biscuits from the Astronomical Society.

Fei Zhai buffet, eat whatever you want, eat with confidence.

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Huai Shi looked at the table full of things, speechless.

You just gave the instant noodles, but you have some boiling water!

Otherwise, it is crumpled and eaten...

Moreover, Sharma had no intention of showing up at all.

I don't intend to be honest and honest.

There is only a stone sculpture covered with moss behind the table, motionless, resting his cheek in his hand, resembling the posture of a contemplative sculpture.

The face of that indifferent middle-aged man is full of exoticism, curly hair and towering bridge of nose, the petrified headscarf Shanghai with an unusually elegant texture is decorated with layers of gold ornaments and an egg-sized ruby.

Even the eyes of the stone sculpture are drooping, looking at the tabletop, without even intending to look at the visitor.

"You can start eating."

The stone sculpture's lips remained motionless, but a cold voice came: "Half an hour, after eating, leave."

"Where it takes that long, fifteen minutes is enough."

Russell sat down happily without caring, and patted Huaishi on the shoulder: "Quickly eat, Huaishi, why don't you eat it? It's rare to have a treat from an older generation."

With that said, divide half of the things on the table.

The corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitched and she had no appetite.

Just kidding, he is no longer the one who can be satisfied with boiled noodles in white water! No matter what, he is a hell-cooking demon anyway, so he can catch something out of the house and roast it, isn't it fragrant?

However, he didn't dare, after all, he couldn't guarantee whether the person on the grill would become himself.

Can only bear it.

I'll eat later...

And Russell, who had rolled up his sleeves and opened a pack of Astronomical self-heating dry food, began to gnaw the slices of vegetables in the noodles and stews before they heated up.

There was a quack quack sound, which made people very appetite.

Moreover, he took out his mobile phone, intending to scan the video and eat.

"Eh, how much WIFI? Why can't I find it?"

"I don't have that kind of thing here."

Sharma rebuffed indifferently: "I am not interested in what happened outside."

hiss!

Huai Shi took a few breaths of air-conditioning and couldn't stop at all.

He fell into horror.

Even more scared than when I first learned about the ecological bottle.

A Zhai who is autistic and can't even pull the network cable, this is the first time he has seen him-brother, are we okay? How about finding a psychiatrist?

On the side, Russell put down the phone and sternly suggested: "Sharma, I plan to rebuild the heavenly genealogy, do you want a..."

"Not interested in."

Before Russell finished speaking, Sharma interrupted him.

And Russell was completely calm, as if his friend had no time to go online, he lightly nodded: "Okay, then forget it, I'll talk about it next time I have time."

Not persistent.

There was even no persuasion.

Instead, he picked up the spoon and ate the stew from the hot bun, which is known as the hot wax and olive oil to stir boiling things with relish.

From time to time, I also casually chat about some homework, as if I really came to visit.

"Speaking of, you entered the ideal country earlier than me, right?" Russell asked: "If I remember correctly, you should be... the second period?"

"Phase one."

Sharma replied nonchalantly, with no ups and downs in her voice.

"Well, yes, when I just graduated from the fourth term, you left. I should actually call you the old man. You should also have feelings for the Utopia."

Russell said: "It's convenient to tell me, why are you not interested?"

"inconvenient."

Sharma's answer is still concise and clear.

He made him strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills.

Even if he let Russell come in front of his eyes, he still hadn't thought about any communication and communication plan-no, even if he let him in, at best, he chose the best solution after weighing the pros and cons?

From beginning to end, Sharma's attitude has never wavered.

He will not make any changes because of Russell's provocation or words, nor does he intend to put anything Russell said on his agenda.

Say what you want, leave after you say, don’t come back when you leave.

Huai Shi suddenly discovered that perhaps this extremely autistic strategy was really terrible for Russell.

No matter how many tricks are repeated, the clever magician will be helpless when facing audiences who bow their heads to play with mobile phones. When the opponent does not care about the result of the magic, the dazzling process becomes less important.

But Russell didn't seem to care at all.

It seems that I came here just to eat, just to kill time and choose a topic randomly.

"But is this really good?"

Russell was holding a spoon and asked puzzledly: "If you leave it alone, there may never be the possibility of an ideal country."

Sharma's stone statue has no expression, and will never make any expression.

Just a cold answer: "It has nothing to do with me."

"For so many years, do you hate the Utopia?" Russell asked, "I think it should be a good place. You should like it."

Sharma said: "It has nothing to do with you."

Russell raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly helpless: "You hate me so?"

"No." Sharma said, "more annoying than this."

"Why?" Russell stretched out his hands blankly: "When you quarreled, I did something for you. When you were beaten, it was the medical room I sent you to. I sent you several times!"

"Did I beg you?" Sharma said, "You should probably change someone."

"Well, I admit, I had a little gloat in it at the time, and by the way, I showed my kindness and integrity, but you are not at a loss, right?"

Russell asked, "Isn't it a pleasure for everyone to take what they need?"

"not at all."

Sharma reminded: "You have five minutes."

"Then I have to hurry up."

Russell was taken aback, and suddenly became anxious.

Then, he immersed himself in a big mouthful of grilled rice... It was a pity that he couldn't finish the food in front of him.

One bite of scones, one bite of stew, and two more sips of instant drinks, without forgetting to say vaguely: "Since you are not interested, then I don't want to be too wordy... But I think the Utopia is a good place, everyone can Find fun in it, and you can do something, and you should be the same.

Sharma, you should really think about it. Anyway, being idle is also being idle, better than being alone in a bottle, right? "

"No need."

Sharma answered without hesitation: "I'm fine alone."

"I know it was very unpleasant at first, you don't want to wade in muddy water, I can understand."

After taking the last bite, Russell took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, got up and said goodbye: "However, before leaving, there is one more thing I should tell you.

You should listen carefully, Sharma, this alone has nothing to do with my intention. "

He said: "Ying Fangzhou is dead."

In the short silence, Huai Shi seemed to see the silent stone statue's sight moved slightly, but in the shadow, everything was not clear.

"So? Didn't you die long ago?"

Sharma said coldly, "That guy is so troublesome, and not everyone likes him. He likes to be a hero so much, it's nothing strange to die."

"That's right, you seemed to have a bad relationship back then."

Russell seemed to have just remembered this, and patted his head with emotion: "If you have any blacklist, he should be at the forefront.

You should be the most annoying to work with others, right? Especially the guy who is so rigid. Every time I quarrel, I have to be hit on the ground, but I can't beat it..."

"It's meaningless to repeat the old thing."

Sharma does not intend to participate in this topic.

"I know, but I just think you should know." Russell said, "He came alive again the other day."

"What do you mean?"

"It is not appropriate to say that it is a resurrection. It should be said that it is a'resurrection'? Although the time is short."

Russell thought about it for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ sincerely sighed: "My student witnessed the whole process with his own eyes. The fighting attitude of that guy is really impassioned, not inferior to the past.

Even if I just listened to someone relaying it, it made my old bones boil with blood.

It's a pity that the guy didn't learn to accept other people's opinions in the end, and he didn't want to be a little more sleek, but he didn't take a step back. He was still rigid.

It really makes people wonder whether they should be respected or helpless..."

The stone statue was unmoved, and didn't even want to listen anymore.

"What does this have to do with me?"

"I just want to hear your opinion." Russell shrugged. "After all, you are the person who knows him best among all of us."

"I have no opinion for you."

Sharma said: "You should go, Russell, keep your promise and never come back again."

"Ok, goodbye then."

Russell waved his hand coolly and took a step back, but left a piece of paper on the table: "It's still a long time. If you change your mind, please contact me at any time."

Sharma did not speak again.

The stone statue was silent again.

When Huai Shi followed Russell out of the stone ball and the seam closed behind him, she finally couldn't restrain her doubts.

"You just left?" he asked.

"Otherwise?" Russell asked back. "That's an invincible creator in the realm of the self. I can't persuade him. I can't sap and bring it back, right?

Moreover, a long-term cooperative relationship is like love. The most important thing is that you are willing and stalking will not end well. "

Huai Shi just wanted to sneer after hearing this. After being scammed so many times, believing him in a single word must have a brain problem.

He said flatly: "You must have done something!"

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