Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 The day before the temporary meeting of the five permanent members was held, just after 12 o'clock in the early morning, the first hour of the order that no accidents took effect.

　　 The turbulence in the inner circle of Tanba kicked off in the heavy rain.

　　 As if they had formed an alliance in advance, the Iron King Party and the K-Society unanimously chose to attack from the north and south at the same time, breaking the defense line of the mixed alliance in an instant.

　　The war has begun.

　　 But the defeat came earlier, faster...and even more unacceptable.

　　 Kashiwahara Hospital.

　　 Under the heavy rain, the fire gradually extinguished, only the thick smoke slowly spread.

Sheng Tianmu was holding an umbrella, staring silently at the collapsed building, as well as the attackers who had corpses on the spot. The corpses of the Russian Federation and Yingzhou people were torn up by the silent hybrid, one after another lost. Go to the place where the flame has not burned out, omitting the process of the funeral home.

　　 Enter the soil for peace.

　　 The turmoil and attack just now have ended, and only the ruins and the roar of rain remain at this moment.

　　 "It's an explosion again."

　　 Shengtian's eyes scratched his bald head and couldn't help sighing: "I really have a relationship with the explosion. How many times is this?"

　　 No one responded.

　　 Behind him, the silent subordinates were all wounded, and many of them had been moved under the rain canopy, covered with white cloth.

　　 In order to kill the third eye, the Iron King Party and the Russian Federation can be said to have done their best.

　　 For this, Sheng Tianmu had already anticipated and prepared for it, but did not expect that this day would come so suddenly and so violently.

　　Before the outcome was divided, the wolf and the tiger didn't even fight to death, but instead joined hands to kill the fox who only wanted to survive.

　　 There is no need to ask why, since it has happened, then according to the rules between the extreme roads, there is only one way to go without dying.

　　 "Did anyone else have news?" Sheng Tianmu asked back.

　　 "There is no news from the Chiba family yet. Ms. Ochiai is safe and sound, but the Arakawa family..." Amada was silent for a moment, and muttered, "There is no more."

　　 "Where is Mr. Takemoto?"

　　 Sheng Tianmu asked the whereabouts of another guardian armed with a gun.

　　 Amada was silent for a moment: "It's probably dead."

　　 "It's so miserable, I was caught off guard even after I had done so much defense..."

　　 The old man bowed his head and coughed violently. The bandages on his shoulders and arms had been soaked in rain and bloodshot.

　　 The old driver who had been serving for many years returned, wiped the blood on his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, rescue has arrived. Now my family is in good condition. For safety reasons, please transfer temporarily..."

　　 "I really want to be safe, the farther I flee, the safer it is. Dongxia, Silla, Australia...Where can I go to the ship?"

　　 Sheng Tianmu shook his head, "Let's go to the headquarters."

　　 He said, "I always let those people know where to go to exchange my head for the bounty... Otherwise, wouldn't everyone come for nothing?"

　　 In the silence, no one refuted, no one refuted.

　　 The driver respectfully leaned over and opened the door for him.

　　 Just like that, they drove to the deepest part of the mighty fire.

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　　 Under the same night, in the turbulent Danbo inner circle, one after another roar came from afar.

　　 The power has been cut a long time ago, but there are still dots of light. After getting used to the year-round voltage instability, everyone has the habit of preparing diesel generators.

　　 It's just that the lights are dim.

　　In the office of the paper business, the fidgeting house lingers in the office of the group leader, basically every few minutes he raises his head and asks: "Where is the group leader, haven't you come back?"

　　 Yamashita said: "I have said everything, but I can't get in touch."

　　 "What about Ueno! Ueno should always hear from you!"

　　 "He and the team leader... are you okay? You have asked many times. Don't be so panic? You don't need to go into battle."

　　 The mountain responded without raising his head.

　　 On the coffee table in front of the sofa, there is now a heavy whetstone. Under the soaking of water, there is a deep rubbing sound, and the knife is bright.

　　 Carefully and solemnly sharpened and sharpened the knife, until the short hair was blown on the blade part, illuminating the fierce eyes.

　　 red and shiny.

　　 In the house, he couldn't tell for a moment whether the knife was more scary or his eyes were more scary.

　　 "Don't be afraid, anyway, our work is the same if the team leader is there or not."

　　 put the knife into its sheath under the mountain, tightened the strap of the gun under the suit again, thought for a while, took out the pistol, pushed it from the table to the room, and told him:

　　 "Just do the things that should be done. As long as the things can be done, it doesn't matter whether it is life or death."

　　 "The team leader has news, please feel free to contact me."

　　 After he fixed the walkie-talkie, he opened the door and walked out.

　　The house was stunned for a long time before he realized that he even gave the **** under the mountain run a wave of force, and suddenly picked up the walkie-talkie and wanted to smash it.

　　 After a pause, he hesitated and put down the walkie-talkie again.

　　 Forget it, isn't it just waiting for news? Wait, wait.

　　 There was a long sigh in the house, and his hair turned pale.

　　 After so many years, he hadn't been a swordsman, he found that he was so weak that he couldn't stand it.

　　 In the awful silence, his hands clasped together, he could only recite Buddhist scriptures repeatedly, and prayed piously to the dozing black bird on the shelf, the crow, the legendary bird that conveys the imperial order of the gods.

　　 I hope people are okay.

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　　 Relying on the border cable that was pulled in earlier, the street outside barely illuminates, and boxes and sundries are piled up everywhere, acting as roadblocks.

Thanks to the preparations made a few days ago, the Huaizhi team has already built a large number of illegal structures on its own site. Now it is much easier to defend. It has already repelled several waves of attacks by outsiders before. At least there is no problem persisting until dawn.

　　 It's just that at this critical time, there is no team leader here, and everyone is suddenly at a loss.

　　 Yamashita can only try to show confidence and the majesty of the predecessors to patrol everywhere, try to calm people's hearts, but it is a pity that after exhausting words and words, the effect is very little.

　　 I feel that the effect of the team leader coming back and moving a chair to sit down on the street is better than him.

　　 From time to time, I can hear the crows and the sounds of the rising and falling of the huge birds, which relieves the people who come and go.

　　 In the past few days, the people in the paper-carrying team have gradually become accustomed to these presumptuous crows flying around on their homes.

　　 Someone has asked about the origin of this group of crows, after all, there has never been such an outrageous crow in the realm.

　　 But basically the Jidao people don't have much culture, they just treat it as a special species from which border, and didn't think too much.

　　Don’t ask, ask is the boss, can’t the Hachiman Bodhisattva send the heavenly soldiers to help out? What do you want to do after asking so much?

　　 Those alert birds of prey hover in the night sky, and they will make sharp noises when they detect an abnormal intrusion, and even rush down to attack in groups when there are few people on the other side.

　　 Now the Huaizhi team can maintain basic internal stability in the turmoil of the outside world, relying on their warnings and support.

　　 And now, large swarms of crows have gathered and circled in the south...

　　 Under the mountain, he froze for a moment, and received the walkie-talkie signal from the southern intersection.

　　 When I arrived, the people outside the roadblock were already waiting impatiently.

　　 "Hey, hurry up!"

　　 The person speaking outside was Ruotou from the Kurokawa team, and he urged violently: "Mr. Akasaki is seriously injured and is in urgent need of treatment. Call the doctor out soon!"

　　 Ji Dao guarding the door hesitated, not knowing whether to open the door, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the mountain had come down.

　　 "I'm Kuro Yamashita, what's the matter?"

　　 "Under the mountain, it's me! It's me, have you forgotten? Nakanojo of the Kurokawa team, we have had a drink!"

　　 Seeing the foot of the mountain came out, Ruotou of the Kurokawa team became excited: "Hurry up and help, Mr. Akasaki was seriously injured, where is the doctor? Where is the doctor? Mr. Akasaki is going to be unable to hold it anymore!"

　　 "Akasaki...Akasaki group leader of the Kingawa Club?"

　　He was taken aback at the foot of the mountain, subconsciously nervous, and raised his hand to let people move the roadblock away, but stopped for a while, and suddenly reacted: "Wait, where is Mr. Akasaki, why didn't I see it?"

　　 Nakazhijo turned around and pointed to the car behind him. Behind the open window, a weak figure raised his hand and waved at them with difficulty.

　　 Under the light, that face was pale as paper.

　　 "It's Mr. Akasaki, yes."

　　 The sharp-eyed subordinates have already seen his face clearly.

　　 After taking a look at the binoculars at the foot of the mountain, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he started to feel annoyed by his suspicion and waved his hand to direct his subordinates to start moving the roadblock.

　　Nakazhijo was overjoyed and walked forward to greet him, and his left hand hidden behind him clenched excitedly.

　　 Just behind the car, in the alleys on both sides, the group of assailants with knives and guns in their hands have begun to take a deep breath, waiting for the signal, and their eyes are red.

　　 Can't wait.

But in the easing atmosphere in front, a crow flapped its wings and landed on the roof of the car, curiously looking down at these guys who seemed to be no different from the attackers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t understand what happened. what.

　　 quacked twice.

　　 Nakazhijo waved his hand unhappily, trying to drive away the oversized crow, but was afraid of its sharp claws and long beak, and did not dare to get too close.

　　 The crow craned its neck to look at him, then dropped its neck, poked its head from the roof of the car, and stared at the pale and dying man in the car.

　　 In the shadow of the car,'Akasaki Makoto' was also looking at it, and slowly clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

　　 "Ga——"

　　 The crow suddenly opened his mouth and screamed, scaring everyone.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the long beak pierced out with clouds and flowing water, and it pierced Akasaki Makoto's face suddenly, and before he had time to react, he shrank his neck and fluttered his wings into the sky.

　　 still had a torn silicone mask in his mouth.

　　 is purely, habitual ingenuity!

　　 The new toy arrived, and it squeaked in excitement in the air, but by accident, the toy that had just been snatched fell to the ground.

　　 fell in front of the mountain.

　　 For an instant, death came, and everyone's movements were frozen in place.

　　 Down the mountain, looked down at the soft mask under his feet.

　　 raised his head and looked at Nakanojo who was making a cordial greeting in front of him.

　　 Naka Zhitiao also looked up at him, his face gradually pale, and subconsciously swallowed and foamed.

　　 "Well, it's a godsend recently, Akasaki peels more seriously, so just this..."

　　 "That's it."

　　 under the mountain nodded suddenly, then drew the knife, slashed on the smirking face, and roared:

　　 "——Dog traitor, die for me!"