Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 Apocalypse Forecast Text Volume 923 Chapter Xie Li After leaving Nara, Russell was calm all the way, just staring out the window.

　　 Huaishi knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, and never said anything. Even if he occasionally made an excessive request like eating eel rice in the wilderness, he pinched his nose to fix it for him.

　　 But he could feel the sadness surging like a sea tide under this man's calm appearance...

　　 "Don't be sad." Huai Shi comforted: "There are always regrets."

　　 "It's nothing, I'm not sad."

　　 Russell looked up, showing a haggard smile: "You see I'm so happy."

　　 Huaishi shook his head and sighed, and stopped talking.

　　 I didn't expect that the death of an old friend would hit him so hard.

　　Perhaps, even a guy like Russell has a soft spot in his heart, right?

　　 He stepped on the accelerator and continued forward.

　　 "Hey, winter is here."

　　 Russell stared at the snowflakes outside the car window, and whispered softly, "If you could ski, it would be great."

　　 In the driver's seat, Huai Shi's movements stopped for a while, without speaking, she turned right and went to the ski resort.

　　 Forget it.

　　 Just relax with him.

　　 Four hours later, Russell got down from the sled board contentedly, as if reminiscing about the past, and got a little comfort in his heart.

　　 just looked down, still sighing with emotion: "It's so cold, if you have a kaiseki to eat it, it's fine."

　　 One hour later, through the appointment of the Huaishi Hell Chef Demon, the very finest kaiseki cuisine in the Yingzhou Frontier Restaurant opened the door for the distinguished Mr. Russell.

　　 "There is such a good wine."

　　 Russell stood in front of the counter, his movements stagnated, as if he was immersed in recollection: "Everyone..."

　　 Huaishi gritted his teeth and took out his credit card.

　　After drinking and satiated, Russell finally showed a little smile, and gratefully said to Huaishi: "Thanks for your hard work."

　　 "It's okay, no trouble."

　　 Huaishi clutched her wallet, and squeezed out a smile with difficulty: "It's just a matter of hand, don't care."

　　 "How about soaking in a hot spring together after eating?" Russell happily suggested, "It seems a bit far away. Will it bother you?"

The tatami at the feet of Huaishi shattered silently.

　　 "No...nothing..."

　　 He lowered his head, was silent for a long time, and finally slowly raised his head again, smiling: "Do you...what hot spring do you want to soak?"

　　 "Ishimi's hot springs seem to be good. Hakone is also very good. It is really hard to choose... But when I mention the hot springs, I think of the Atami hot springs that Yoko mentioned back when I was dating."

　　 Russell stared at the night with an expression of longing: "How nice would it be to go there and have a look?"

　　 Three hours later, Russell hummed and soaked in the hot spring after enjoying the student's full back rubbing service.

　　 picked up the sake cup and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

　　 sighed with emotion.

　　 "If there was a blonde beauty soothing my heart, it would be bliss on earth, right?"

After 　　 finished, he glanced at his side without a trace.

The Huai Shi next to 　　 smoked a cigarette and turned a deaf ear, but raised his hand and flicked soot into Russell’s pool.

　　 Russell coughed twice and said again: "If there is a beauty to soothe my heart..."

　　 "Speaking of which, there is a strange thing."

Huai Shi was smoking a cigarette, looked down at her phone, and suddenly said, "I just found out that during the day, someone suddenly ordered the highest-end **** service for a whole year in Danbo's medical care department, and also hung up my bill. Do you know if you have any clues?"

　　 Russell didn't seem to hear him, just staring at the moonlight and sighing.

　　 "Life is too short, just like this falling cherry blossoms... Ronghua Phase I nine one cup, but I don't know when my old friends will meet, and I don't know who can explain my grief..."

　　 Boom!

　　 The alchemy bomb exploded in the hot spring, and hot steam spewed from the cracked pipe, blocking Russell’s face, and poking the second half of the words back into his throat.

　　 The water vapor rises and falls like a torrential rain.

　　 Russell still maintained the posture of toasting to the bright moon, with scattered white hair attached to his face, very embarrassed.

When 　　 just lowered his head, he couldn't hide his sadness.

　　 He raised his hand, and the teardrops on the corners of his mouth passed away: "The death of my old friend made me so gloomy in an instant, sorry, Huai Shi, let you laugh..."

　　 "You're **** enough!"

　　 Huaishi was furious, pulled out the gun, pointed at his old face, and pulled the trigger again and again.

　　 As a result, even Lord of the Flies can't beat this bastard's face.

　　 I thought he was sad, and wanted to comfort him, but if Yamashita had not sent a message to himself, he might be confused to play with this old **** until next week!

　　 "Are you human, Russell!"

　　 Huaishi's eyes widened and roared: "I am so worried about you!"

　　 "Oh, isn't this flattered?"

　　 Russell seemed to be moved with a smile, and took off the bullet from his face: "Seeing that students care about themselves, no matter who they are, they will want to be immersed in one or two..."

　　 You **** have a face to tell me immersion!

　　 Huai smiled poetically, "I will arrange a Jiangdi seat for you! I will also give you a cement bucket! Make sure you are immersed to the end!"

　　 He doesn't feel sorry for the money.

　　 Okay, it's still very distressing. After all, I'm used to it... But even if he takes the best sake in the entire Yingzhou and takes a bath every day, he can't spend a fraction of Danbo's revenue.

　　 The problem is that for a moment... well, for a long time, Huai Shi actually believed that this **** would be sad!

　　Even, he really believed that the old lady Taiyangzi was dead.

　　 As a result, this wave is really a powerful old drama gangster acting skills, which made myself an idol pie little fresh meat for a moment!

　　 Huaishi only felt a red heart fell to pieces.

　　 There are too many eight dramas of these old kings, I want to go back to Danbo!

　　 "Why do you old folks have so many routines!" He asked angrily, "Can't you be more serious? Be honest and speak well!"

　　 Russell shrugged helplessly, thought for a moment, and answered earnestly: "Because all the upright people are dead, Huai Shi."

　　The somber words made Huai Shi stunned.

　　 Just in the sudden silence, the old man raised his hand, lifted the water droplets on his face and the embarrassed white hair to the back of his head, then raised his head and laughed:

　　"Isn't that the case? The upright knights like Ulton and Gerrard, the old and stubborn like Ying Fangzhou, and the fearless like Mulian...

　　 Those glorious, beautiful, and commendable people, they have all passed away with the Utopia.

　　 Hopeless people like Woodman and Mathers went to hell. With hatred in his heart, losing all the people, like Perron, went to the border... What is left to stay? "

He stared at the bright moon in the sky, and said to himself: "A reserve like me who cannot be sung for a lifetime, an otaku who stays in the library like an old man, and an otaku like Tong Ji who has never been an ideal. Bystanders of the country, poor people like Yoko who don’t know where to go...what can we be?"

　　 "Look, Huai Shi."

　　 He spread his arms and laughed at himself: "This is what we have to face today, an era that has long since ceased to exist, and a celestial lineage that has long since been fragmented——"

　　 Huai poems are speechless.

　　 "So, don't be disappointed. The ivory tower does not represent the ideal country, nor can I, because this is not all of it, and it is not its value."

　　 Russell turned his head and smiled at the students behind him: "If I have any achievements worth showing to them, treasures and bargaining chips worth boasting, there will only be an illusory future."

　　He solemnly said:

　　 "——you and the future you represent."

　　 Watched by such eyes, Huai Shi couldn't help sighing helplessly, and raised her hand to surrender.

　　 "Okay, I surrender."

　　 He averted his gaze, "You old stuff really can talk about anything...Can we stop talking about it, it's too embarrassing!"

　　 "Haha, this is what the teacher expected of you, Huai Shi, work hard."

　　 Russell got up, patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, at least these words are not lying to you, and..."

　　He paused, and told him seriously: "Thank you for your wine."

　　 After that, leaving the stunned Huai poetry in place, he lifted his bath basket, hummed a vague tune, and turned away.

　　 It took a long time for Huai Shi to react.

　　 Russell actually thanked himself?

　　Unbelievable...

　　 Immediately afterwards, he noticed the hot spring that was destroyed by the explosion in front of him, the sirens sounded in the distance, the hot spring waiter who was screaming in a corner, and... the gun in his hand?

　　 "No, this, let me explain."

　　 Huaishi was stupid, raised his hand, subconsciously trying to find Russell, only to find that the old **** had run away long ago!

　　 I just feel black in front of my eyes.

　　 Eight hours later, on the other side of Yingzhou, Huai Shi had a wonderful experience of the same sadness of the old lady Yangzi.

　　 People and their hearts are understandable.

　　 Thinking of this, Huai Shi couldn't help tears in her eyes.

　　 Russell, your mother...

　　 The next day, early morning.

After a good night’s sleep, the radiant Russell was enjoying the breakfast in the soup house, and looked at Huai Shi on the opposite side of the table sympathetically: "Your complexion is so bad, young people pay attention to your health, don’t stay up late, because the days of staying up all night are still very difficult. long……"

　　 "Who do you think is the cause of this!"

　　 Huai Shi patted the table angrily, "I only came back from the police station at four o'clock in the morning. Do you know how embarrassing it was when I explained to the people at Lumingguan that I was Huai Shi, Danbo’s Huai Shi!"

　　 "Don't worry, no one will laugh at you. No, it should be said that the people at Lumingguan might be surprised."

Russell calmly grabbed his job and said casually: "It's rare for people like you to be disciplined and law-abiding, Huai Shi, after most of the sublimators have done something, they either escaped over the wall or violently resisted the law, a little bit. People of status will always look like a **** when they meet the bad guys who are changed by thieves...Occasionally, when they meet a big person like you who cooperates honestly, they all want to burn the incense. Why would they take such a thing out to embarrass you~www .wuxiaspot.com~ As he said, he raised his hand and ordered a breakfast for Huai Shi.

　　 "Okay, after eating you get in the car and rest. I will drive today." Russell said, "If you take a shortcut, it should be there in the evening."

　　 He put down his chopsticks and smiled: "It will be soon this time."

　　 "Yingzhou?" Huai Shi asked.

"Do not."

　　 Russell shook his head, "Out of Yingzhou."

　　 After only half an hour, Russell took Huai Shi and drove to the beach.

　　In front of the private berth in the port, what awaits them is a huge, jaw-dropping yacht.

　　The three-story white yacht is also printed with the LOGO of the Ivory Tower, and the 60-meter-long hull is like a giant among the yachts in the port.

　　 is spacious enough to open a PATTY deck, with a helicopter landing pad at the end.

"It has a total length of sixty-two meters and a draft of seven meters. The internal facilities are top-level configuration from the Silver Monument. The dual power of source quality and electricity. The monster-level engine produced by Cavendish Workshop can make it reach a speed of 90 knots. , Enough for you to throw anyone who wants to drag a car with you far to the **** at sea... The order placed two months ago was delivered just the day before yesterday, and I will direct people to drive here."

　　 Russell walked in front, took the key from the waiter on the shore, threw it in his hand, and looked back at Huai Shi: "How is it? How does it feel?"

　　 Seeing his ugly face showing off his wealth, Huai Shi couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Why don't you have some money, why don't you do this stuff?"

"not me."

　　 Russell raised his hand, threw the key over, and told him: "This belongs to you, Huai Shi."