Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 Seeing the key thrown over, Huaishi subconsciously picked it up, but when she heard Russell's words, she shuddered in her hand and almost dropped the key on the ground.

　　 "What the hell?"

　　 He suspected that there was a problem with his ears.

　　 "It's just a yacht, it's no big deal. Didn't you invite the teacher to drink, just as the teacher's gift to the students." Russell shrugged, did not say anything, and stepped onto the boat.

　　 Only Huai Shi was still standing on the bank, holding the key in amazement, lifted it up, and looked at it carefully.

　　 I'm sorry, Huai Shi's immediate reaction turned out to check the account first to see if it was using her own money... After repeatedly confirming that the full payment had been paid, she felt a dreamlike illusion.

　　Yacht?

　　What does he want this thing for?

　　 If he resells this thing, can he make a lot of money as a middleman?

　　 His expression twitched, and finally he sighed and put the key away.

　　 This is all my hard-earned money.

　　 "Well, I have been a tool man for so long, and it's not bad to be able to fish a yacht."

　　 Tubaozi Huaishi put his hands in his pockets and swaggered onto his own boat.

　　 Then, I remembered... I don’t seem to be able to sail?

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　　 Ten minutes later, Huaishi started racing with the yacht next door on the sea.

　　 Of course, there are several hours of simulation training in the book of destiny, but in fact, he is just holding the steering wheel on the yacht to pretend.

　　 What really worked was the little white mouse fish ball on the bridge that was dozing off with rice grains.

　　 As the incarnation of Helios, the spirit of the chariot of the sun, just sailing a yacht. It's almost like Schumacher riding a bicycle, don't be too easy.

　　 There is especially Osiris’ master control intelligence, Beelzebub in scarab state.

　　 These two top drivers in the world take turns to deal with a yacht. It's simply a blessing for him for three lives.

　　 After driving for a while, Huaishi became bored. After inputting the coordinates, he turned and returned to the cabin. I only saw the Russell polar bear lying on the sofa watching the funny show on the satellite TV, and he was overjoyed.

　　 Huai Shi, as a bystander, couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for the vice principal.

　　 "You don't have to work every day?"

　　 "Work? What is work?"

　　 Russell turned his head blankly and stuffed two honey cakes in his mouth: "I am a raging! raging is not working!"

　　 It’s enough to be so old and be cute...

　　 Huaishi's disliked rolls of eyes almost turned to the sky, and then he slumped on the sofa next to him without any guilty conscience, connected to the WIFI and started playing games.

　　 Russell squinted at him: "You are the chairman of a big group, you don't work!"

　　 "Work?" Huai Shi asked blankly: "I'm just a passing disaster musician. I practice the piano for two hours a day. I don't know what you are talking about."

　　 The master and the disciple glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for each other for a while.

　　 are all the same nasty face.

　　 Then, just above the Pacific Ocean, the happy fishing time began.

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　　 In the vast ocean, there are no restaurants to eat. Both lunch and dinner are made by Huai Shi using the ingredients in the refrigerator. Although the portion for Russell had a lot of "condiments", he was very happy to eat!

　　 After just throwing the dishes into the dishwasher, Huai Shi looked at the vast sea in the night outside the window, still not quite understanding: "Where are we going? Under the sea? The secret base of the Utopia?"

　　 "Secret base?"

Russell squinted at him: "Back then, when the Utopia was still alive, we always acted with integrity. There are 16 offices in the present, border, and hell. Each place is a private domain, and the top of the head is 50,000 meters up to space. Thirty thousand miles down from the soles of the feet to the core of the earth is our land. Where else is there a secret base?

　　 These are all tricks that the Survival Institute and the Administration Bureau like to do. "

　　 "But there is nothing on the sea?" Huai Shi looked at the coordinates of the sea chart on the phone, completely empty.

　　 "Dead House will never put a welcome sticker on his door. That guy would like others not to come and disturb him. The so-called autistic children are talking about that kind of guy."

Russell disliked the cigar dust, and didn't care at all that it affected the taste: "The guy never dared to look into people's eyes when he was talking, he would never talk to himself, he couldn't communicate at all, and he didn't want to talk to others... these years. As he wished, he did not even have his territory on the map of the Administration Bureau, occupying an island. I don't know how happy I am playing alone."

　　 "There are people like this in the Utopia?" Huai Shi was dumb, and once again felt that the world is so extraordinary, how can the surviving veterans of Utopia compete with each other in a strange shape.

　　 It's the old lady of the drama again, and A Zhai with autism again...

　　 Looking around in this way, he can only say that Russell deserves to be the pillar, and he stands out amongst the others. In contrast, he is simply one-of-a-kind.

　　 "If possible, I don't want to deal with that guy."

　　 Russell sighed with a headache, "Yoko still has the possibility of communication. That guy just said that it's useless, just as the wind, how many times do you persuade him to not move a little bit.

　　Because of this, many people were very stiff when arguing with him. Everyone was very unhappy at one time. Later, he quit his job altogether. Luckily, he escaped by mistake... But because of this, he became more autistic, which made people brain-wrenching. "

He shook his head helplessly, thought for a long time, and said, "It's like, it's like the kind of otaku who has finally gotten out of the house to take part in work, do you know? It is not pleasant to get along with colleagues, and the work is not progressing. As a result, his only friends are also all after leaving the job. After he died, he became a lonely again in an instant.

　　 It would be fine if Kylian was still there, but that guy died of serious injuries...The few people in this world who could talk to him were gone. "

　　 Huaishi was silent for a long time, and said softly: "It sounds so lonely."

"Lonely? Oh, that guy doesn't care. Give him a book and a pen. He can play prime numbers for a whole year." Russell stood up, "Be prepared to be bombed out, Huai Shi, the two of us. The villain is coming."

　　 At this moment, above the Pacific Ocean, a thick mist suddenly rose up in the vast sea.

　　 In the thick white mist, a distant outline slowly emerged. It's like an island, but it has an altitude and outline that an island can't match, just like...just like...

　　 A ball?

　　 Huai Shi looked up, stupid.

　　 A huge stone ball appeared out of thin air on this empty Pacific Ocean.

　　 It seems to cover the entire island and the surrounding area, tightly fitting, not allowing the slightest gap to leak outside, letting the sea surge.

　　 is physically isolated from everything outside!

　　 was able to stay at this level, so Huai Shi couldn't help but feel ashamed.

　　 This is also... too much autism, right?

　　 After the yacht approached, Huai Shi felt the size of the stone ball more and more.

　　 is like covering the sky, I am afraid that a whole city is the size of it.

　　 He stretched out his hand and knocked on the dark stones in front of him, only to find that these stones looked like natural obsidian, flawless, and there were many changes that Huai Shi could not understand.

　　 "Don't use brute force, otherwise you will be doubled back...You still need to understand the degree of autism of that guy."

　　 Russell raised his head and looked at the dark rock in front of him: "After all, it's the creator."

　　In an instant, Huai Shi was numb.

　　 quietly put away the sword he touched out, pretending that nothing happened.

　　 Very well-behaved.

　　 completely extinguished the idea of ​​trying something in my heart.

　　 This is the creator! The boss who opened the God model in the realm of the ego...If you try, he may really pass away.

　　 "What's next?" Huai Shi asked in a low voice: "Always tell him we are here, right?"

　　 "He already knew it, long before we entered this mist."

Russell shrugged: "It's just that he pretends not to know, he doesn't bother to care about us, and doesn't want us to appear in front of him. If he is rough, he will definitely find a chance to play and completely drive away. That guy is like that. No one takes the initiative."

　　 does not care that his words will be heard by the creator.

　　 Russell simply concealed his evaluation.

　　 But the stone **** still didn't respond, there was silence, deaf, just as if they didn't exist.

　　 As if you fart and ignore no one.

　　 is so indifferent that it is impossible to start.

　　 "What should I do?" Huai Shi fell into a daze.

　　 "Isn't it simple?"

Russell took it for granted: "Facing the ice in your partner's heart, you naturally need to melt with warm friendship and love to establish bonds and connections, Huai Shi, you have to read more juvenile manga, you can learn a lot of useful things. thing."

　　 Huaishi's eyes rolled back almost 360 degrees.

　　 I believe you a ghost!

　　 "You give me a try!" Huai Shi sneered.

　　 "What's the hurry?" Russell flicked the cigar ash, and said calmly: "Why do you think I should install sixteen extra horns on your boat?"

　　 Talking, he took out a remote control from his pocket...

　　 One click!

　　In an instant, the deck reversed, and sixteen super giant speakers emerged out of thin air.

　　 Huaishi felt bad subconsciously, and before she tried to take effect, she raised her hand and held her ear.

　　 Then, in the next second, a wave of anger swept across.

　　 The entire sea area caused continuous turbulence and ripples before the terrifying noise of the horn.

　　 At this moment, the entire yacht seems to have become a huge sound, facing the stone ball in front, and began to broadcast the campus in an enthusiastic tone and tone:

"——Udanta Raman Sharma from the sixth group of Ideal Country Phase III!!! Your good friend Russell brought his student Huaishi to visit you!!! You open the door!!! You Open the door!!! I know you are at home!!!"

　　 In addition, there are also irregular electric drill sounds, brain-stirring sounds from outside the air conditioner ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the square dance melody of earthy country folk songs.

　　 The volume bomb is coming down like a terrorist attack.

　　 turned into Russell's K song and dance, from ancient jazz to pop songs, rock, heavy metal and even folk songs.

　　 The high-pitched voice echoed between the sea and the sky, enough to shake the madness of ordinary people's brains, and the crazy volume echoed all the time, causing Huai Shi's ears to suffer.

　　 It was a partial stone ball but there was no response.

　　 Huaishi shouted to Russell with difficulty, but Russell calmly smoked a cigar, beckoning him to stay calm.

　　 Then Huai Shi saw... this old **** had even prepared earplugs in advance!

　　 But I didn’t have my own part in the end!

　　 I'm so angry...

　　 In this way, the noisy loudspeaker continued to call out to the indifferent old friend with a deafening sound. Five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed.

　　 Five hours have passed, ten hours have passed.

　　 In the end, Huaishi felt that she was deaf.

　　 That's it, twenty-four hours have passed... a full twenty-four hours!

　　 Until the stone ball vibrated madly, a gap was finally revealed.

　　 An angry voice growled.

　　 "Enough! Shut me up!!!"

　　 On the deck, Huai Shi, who was already deaf, couldn't hear him. He was still playing cards with Russell wearing earplugs.

　　 Then again... In mid-air, a wisp of pure white water condensed out of thin air, like catkins, drifting towards the vast ocean below.

　　 At that moment, Huai Shi raised his head subconsciously.

　　 gazed at the almost-none frost color, and only felt that a premonition of death burst out!