Apocalyptic Forecast

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

　　 Eliza's fingers only jerked slightly.

　　 Apart from her, no one knows the whispers of Huai Shi, and the turbulent waves that those words set off in her heart.

　　 soon calmed down 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 　　 spoke, her green eyes lifted up and stared into Huai Shi's eyes.

　　 The pupils seemed to be surging with darkness, reflecting the face of Miss Huaizhi, 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 Nikkei, you will definitely not believe it."

Huai Shi sighed, "If you try to find your true identity from Tomorrow 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. ."

　　The bartender is a strong enemy after all, even if it is a deadly poem, he can only grit his teeth and buy the opponent's information from Tomorrow Shimbun.

　　 B-level news.

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

　　 Eliza Francisco.

　　 Female, age thirty-one, where is the person 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...

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

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

　　 There is no other...

　　 Originally, Huai Shi should not be able to see anything.

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

　　 Huai Shi is too close to the workbench, so close that you can clearly see the pistol features, and the yellow and black climbing logo mark on the grip.

　　-That is the symbol of the extreme sports club.

　　, created by Lucian, is limited to the clubs within the Astronomical Society, or in other words, only the official members of the archaeological team will be keen on the unpopular extreme team.

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

　　 Even if it looks like a club, it itself is an ultra-excellent **** development and exploration mutual aid organization headed 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 between most of the elites in the archaeological team.

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

　　 can be described as a gathering of strong people, there are no lack of soloists, that is, a hunk who is alone on his way to **** without relying on the assistance of other teammates!

more importantly……

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

　　 Huaishi replied calmly, and in turn looked at Eliza's appearance, 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 raised **** neatly.

　　 Eliza shook her head flatly: "Two rounds are too much, and one round may be overturned. Two rounds... anyway, you lose. You might as well 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 am 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 pale face in the audience.

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

　　 "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.

　　 But I am 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 poem was shocked.

　　 Being rich is really capable of doing whatever you want.

　　 is at least most of the time.

"The ugly thing is 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 just looks at the same thing. For the girl’s sake, I can make you lose decently. No matter when you lose, it’s completely OK to admit defeat."

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

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

"let's start."

　　 Huaishi slowly straightened up, and distanced himself from the blond elder 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. 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."

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

　　 "The way to solve this problem is fairer."

　　 Eliza gave a mysterious smile. With a twist of her wrist, her five fingers flicked, and she jumped out an ancient gold coin like magic, with a vaguely cursed atmosphere.

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

　　 is obviously a border relic.

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

　　 Guess the coin.

　　 "Words or flowers?"

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

　　 Then, Eliza smiled, her thumb lifted and popped up, and in an instant, the gold coin rose into the sky.

　　 rises up in the dead silence.

　　 A 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 toward the coin in the air. No, it should be, slap down...In a fleeting moment, I seized the opportunity to finalize ending.

　　 The word goes 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.

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

　　 Close to my palm.

　　 Eliza's pupils shrank in amazement, and she finally saw the movements of Miss Huaizhi. At that moment, the late hair came first... did not try to disrupt her movements, but was gentle and swift, putting it in front of her palm.

　　 Just under the overlapping fingers and palms of the two people, the gold coin stood in the air, and was slightly tilted following the changes in the strength of the two people's muscles.

　　 changed from pure luck to pure wrestling, but it seems that it has become more fair.

　　 This is what made Eliza even more shocked.

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

　　 The palms of the two of them were held firmly in one place, and they were deadlocked in mid-air.

　　 is like competing with internal force in traditional martial arts novels.

　　The 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 was like invisible glass being rubbed.

　　 is sour.

　　 Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of balance collapse.

　　 comes from the palm of Miss Huaizhi.

　　 unceremoniously used the drummer's skills, the zero-distance finger force is enough to fight the horror of the Izumo grand sumo wrestling force, not to mention the power of the bartender...

　　 is the index finger first, press one centimeter forward, then the ring finger, thumb, tail finger...

　　 The balance of the wrist has drifted.

　　 Huai poetry prevailed.

　　 Flower up and down.

　　 Pressed Eliza's palm, inch by inch, and pushed it down.

　　 Until Eliza sighed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ she suddenly shrank her hands and stopped wrestling with Huaishi.

Snapped!

　　 The dust settled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

　　 The word goes up and down.

　　 Eliza 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 shameless?" He laughed in a low voice.

　　 "This is proof of the hard work."

Eliza raised her finger, pulled 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. 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 hair is tied behind his head, very capable.

　　 The bartender is preparing for work.

　　 The duel is about to begin.