Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 The Apocalypse Prediction Text Volume Chapter 946 Goodbye Surprise.

　　 At this moment, in the mirror of day and night, Huai Shi could no longer find any gifts that could be used to describe the mood at this moment, and his hands almost tremble in excitement.

　　 The heart convulsed with joy.

　　 When this majestic and mighty cello ensemble melody sounded, he was shocked by the power contained in it, impressed, almost to the ground, immersed in this vast melody.

　　 has never had such a fulfilling and ecstatic playing experience.

　　 I have never imagined that there will be so many selves.

　　 So many disagreements and differences.

　　 is clearly different from each other, but when the performance begins, everything is perfectly integrated again. Even if you want to resist and resist from the heart, you can't deceive yourself.

　　 I have never imagined that there will be so many changes and emotions that can be integrated into the melody.

　　 Those greedy, vicious, generous, sacred, addicted, fanatical, even indulgent and rigid... Countless and unparalleled interpretations.

　　 When all of these are merged without distinction, what is formed is the trembling ensemble for which Huai Shi is now.

　　 There has never been such a magnificent performance in the most luxurious dreams.

　　 After forgetting the joy and sorrow, he immersed himself in this melody.

　　 completely forget me.

　　 When countless turbulent sources are merged in the same place in a melody, it causes an unprecedented impact in the mirror of day and night, the waves spread, the chaos opens up, and a new world and earth emerge.

　　 The open sky is spilt with sunshine and rain, and buds and clear springs emerge on the barren ground.

　　 The vigorous vitality from spring filled it, making the mountains verdant, the rivers rushing, the waves of the sea surging, and the moist wind was blowing in the distance.

　　 Asuka spread its wings and flew across the sky, overlooking the boundless land.

　　 When the summer storms roared, all things once again ushered in a new transformation, the fierce sun and the bright moonlight, heavy rain and thunder, hurricanes and lightning gallop.

　　 After the depression and melancholy in the autumn, the first cold wind roared from afar.

　　 Ling Huai Shi's ten fingers felt the coldness of nothingness.

　　 amidst the melody of the heavy snow, the muffled song became more and more high-pitched, like the gallop of wind and snow, and the frozen frost burst into a crisp echo.

　　 The vast world was covered by pale wind and snow, but everything became so vast and far-reaching.

　　 When following the final Allegro, the melody of countless cellos has been played once again, everything is out of the control of Huai Shi.

　　 Even though the long reverberation disappears in the wind.

　　 The revolving four seasons are still running alive, as if they were truly endowed with life, once again evolving countless creations.

　　 In the new world, Huai Shi raised his head, bathing in the wind blowing from afar.

　　 Behind him, none of the mirror images had any more words.

　　 just lifted the pupils from the strings.

　　 smiled and stared at everything in front of him.

　　All these created by countless selves...

　　 "This world is so beautiful."

　　 Huaishi whispered softly.

"Yes."

　　 Beside him, the mirror who smoked silently shrugged, "This is a scene I can't create...this is the only thing I have to admit."

　　 He said, "You did a good job."

　　 Huaishi smiled and nodded proudly: "Is it necessary to say?"

　　 The mirror image shook his head unhappily: "Cut, you didn't do it alone, what are you proud of?"

　　 "Isn't this all me?"

　　 Huaishi turned her head, looked at him, looked at the mirror image behind her.

　　 "So, what's the result?" Huai Shi said.

　　 "Sleep less and get more practice."

　　 The saint snorted unpleasantly: "Don't think that you can make up the count with two gestures with a knife."

　　 "Eat more food, so little fish every day? Uncle Fang doesn't stop doing it."

　　 "...I don't have any problems with others, should I work harder in my emotional state?"

　　 "Oh, women will only affect the speed of my piano practice. I think it's better to cut the chicken."

　　 "Dreaming, I am still a virgin!"

　　 "To be honest, I want to be a bad woman."

　　 "Presumptuous, what's wrong with Lily!"

　　 "When will our good fraternal party stand up?"

　　 "Heh, Mr. Ai is still too used to you..."

　　 "Call more senior sisters."

　　 "Remember, watch out for firewood... Forget it, you don't have the guts anyway."

　　 "I cut my head more, my hands are born."

　　 Along with those farewell words, the mirror images disappeared one by one in the refracted crystal light. In the end, only the evil mirror image remained beside Huai Shi.

　　 smoking a cigarette silently, squinting at him, his eyes full of unhappiness.

　　 But at the end, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Forget it, you are definitely not willing to ask you to be a scumbag, but at least don't buckle and buckle the card next time you rush to the moon card, you will be very angry." He raised his hand and patted Huai Shi's shoulder: Don't leave any regrets, Huai Shi, know how to love yourself."

　　 In this way, the last mirror image took a step back, waved to Huai Shi, and turned away.

　　 Between the empty world, Huai Shi is left alone again.

　　 I don't know how long it took, and everything gradually dimmed again.

　　 When Huai Shi raised his eyes again, he was already standing on a wide road and came to an old and busy town.

　　 Beside Huai Shi, in the nursery in front of the hut, the middle-aged man who was bowing his head watering the garden looked up and looked surprised, but soon his expression became stunned.

　　 "Huai Shi?" he asked.

　　 Huai poem nods.

　　 "Go over there." The gardener watering the flowers stretched his finger in a direction: "He is waiting for you."

　　 "He?"

　　 Huai Shi was puzzled: "Who is he."

　　 "The master here."

　　 The gardener smiled and solemnly reminded: "Be prepared to make things difficult, Mr. Huai Shi, when he loses his temper, it is quite terrible."

　　 Huai poem was shocked.

　　 suddenly understood the subtle malice that the small town had toward him.

　　 That didn't come from the hostility of the gardener in front of me, nor was it any other murderous intent. It was just that I didn't like myself as an outsider, so I made trouble everywhere.

　　 Even if you take a walk, if you are not careful, you may fall on the ground on the ground...

　　 "Did I break any rules?" Huai Shi puzzled.

　　 "You have to understand." The gardener shrugged, "When people get old, they will have some weird tempers. Boy, I wish you a long time."

　　 He smirked and waved back to the house.

　　 Along the way, Huai Shi is holding on to the wall, cautiously.

　　 Rao was like that. She was still hit twice on her head by falling tiles from the wall, was chased a street by a passing wild dog, and was scratched twice by a cat that jumped off the fence.

　　 The residents were not surprised when they saw him. They just stood in the distance and admired his unlucky appearance, showing him the way ahead, but nothing else was mentioned.

　　 Until the end, he came to the front of a house of a few years old and stood in front of the door.

　　 But before knocking on the door, the door was opened.

　　 The old woman standing in the hallway smiled, and made a quiet gesture to Huaishi, beckoning him to come in.

　　 "I don't! Go away, I won't listen!"

　　 In the living room with the burning fireplace, the little boy sitting in the chair resisted other people’s comfort and complained aggrievedly: "I don’t want Anna to go! We've made an appointment to play games together!"

　　 "Okay, teacher, don't do this, aren't you all done?" The middle-aged man with cheeks squatting beside him helplessly persuaded, "What's the big deal?"

　　 The little boy was taken aback, then shook his head, and snorted: "You are too disheveled, no fun!"

　　 "May I call someone else? Everyone will play with you."

　　 "I won't!" The boy was annoyed: "You all deal with me!"

　　 The middle-aged man became more helpless, but when he saw Huai Shi, he coughed hard as if he saw a savior: "The guest has come, teacher, demeanor, pay attention to the demeanor of the senior."

　　 "I don't want demeanor!"

　　 The little boy jumped up from the chair, kicked him angrily, and walked out angrily. When he passed by Huai Shi, he gave him a fierce look and shouted:

"I hate you!"

　　 Huaishi was dull, at a loss, not knowing what happened.

　　 But the little boy has already left and doesn't want to talk to him.

　　 For a long time, Huai Shi asked a little nervously: "Uh, did I bother you?"

　　 "No, don't worry, teacher, he just can't accept it." The middle-aged man picked up the coffee pot in front of the fireplace and poured him a cup: "How about a cup of coffee first?"

　　 Huaishi took the cup and felt the real temperature and the burnt aroma from the coffee beans. After taking a sip, he felt the warm current spreading through the body and the whole person was warmed up.

　　 Accompanied by the crackling sound of firewood in the fireplace, he sat on the chair and gradually relaxed.

　　 When I stared at the real scenery outside the window, I felt as if I was in my dream.

　　 could not help being curious.

　　 "Where is this?"

　　 "Probably the last shelter for the lonely ghosts, right?"

　　 The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and solemnly begged: "Please wait a little longer, Sonia...still saying goodbye to Anna."

"It's ok."

　　 Huaishi shook his head: "If you don't drive me out, I will be very satisfied."

　　 "Then, some more coffee?"

　　 "Okay."

　　 Huaishi's eyes lit up and she raised her cup.

　　 It didn't take long for footsteps to sound from upstairs.

The middle-aged woman with red eyes took the little girl’s hand and walked downstairs, and finally reached out to tidy up the clothes for the immature girl. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t hold her back, she tried hard. Hugging the girl in her arms.

　　 "Did you bring everything?" the old woman standing at the entrance of the hall asked.

　　 The middle-aged man shook his head: "I can't take the contents out."

He walked over, squatted on the ground, staring at his daughter's cheeks intently, and for a long time, earnestly asked: "Have you remembered all the things that Mom and Dad ordered you? Don't eat too much sweets, go to bed early, and, I want to listen to my big brother, do you know?"

　　 The immature girl nodded vigorously, followed her father to Huai Shi obediently, letting him put his palm in Huai Shi's hands.

　　 But when he finally walked outside the door, he still stopped.

　　 looked back at the family behind him, and solemnly said goodbye:

　　 "Mom and Dad, I'm leaving now."

"Ok."

　　 The father who hugged his wife nodded and wished softly: "Be careful on the road, my baby."

　　 Finally, he looked at Huai Shi, smiled and said goodbye:

　　 "Please have a good journey."

　　 Huaishi hesitated, but couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you leaving?"

　　 The middle-aged man shook his head: "If you want to leave, you can do it at any time. The teacher didn't stop us from leaving... But if everyone left, wouldn't the teacher be the only one left?"

　　 At the top of the wall not far away, the little boy who was peeking over snorted angrily.

　　 "Go! Go!" He shouted angrily, "I don't care anyway!"

　　 "……"

　　 At the door, the other residents who came to see off looked at each other helplessly, and couldn't help but laugh softly.

　　 "Come on, young man."

　　The gardener waved his hand: "Anymore, the old man is really going to lose his temper."

　　 Huai Shi nodded respectfully to say goodbye.

　　 The girl holding hands, turned and left.

　　 has been unimpeded all the way, no more accidents remain.

　　 It's just that Huaishi noticed the trembling fingers of the girl beside her.

　　 He lowered his head and asked, "Reluctant to leave, Anna?"

"Mum and Dad said I can't stay here anymore." Anna looked back at the blessed smiles behind her, lowered her head, uneasy: "I'm just a little scared... the outside world, a world without Mom, Dad and Grandpa Vitali. ,very scary."

　　 "But there are still people waiting for you in the outside world."

　　 Huaishi replied softly, "Bishop Ekaterina, and Mr. Alexei, they are all waiting for you to go back. With them, you will no longer be afraid."

　　 "But I have been walking for so long, will she be angry, teacher?"

"maybe?"

　　 Huaishi was a little uncertain, but soon she smiled: "But she will definitely forgive you, as long as you sincerely apologize."

　　 Anna thought for a moment, and nodded vigorously: "I will."

　　 "Then let's go."

　　 Huaishi held her hand and walked towards the final path, never looking back.

　　 went to the outside world.

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　　 In the silent chapel, there was a rapid breathing sound.

　　In the wheelchair, the sleeping girl's eyelids twitched, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

　　 As if awakened from a nightmare, he opened his eyes and stared at the old man in front of him, for a long time, just like many years ago, with a clear smile, no more madness and hatred.

　　 "I'm back, teacher." She whispered softly: "Sorry, I'm back late."

　　 In the long silence, Ekaterina stretched out her hand, stroked her cheek, and gently wiped away her tears. Although trying hard to maintain an angry look, he couldn't conceal the gentleness and joy in his eyes.

　　 "Welcome back, Ania."

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　　 At the moment when she walked out of the mirror of day and night, Huai Shi only felt her hands empty.

　　 The girl she was holding in her hand disappeared like mist.

　　 If he didn't remember what happened just now, he almost thought it was a strange dream.

But when he plucked up the courage to look back again, he found that the mirror image in the big mirror behind him was also looking at him, holding his arms and leaning on the frame~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but this time there was nothing more. Bizarre sight.

　　 just raised his hand and threw the thing in his hand towards Huai Shi.

　　 Huaishi stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw the crystal clear broken crystal in his palm.

　　 is like a fragment on a mirror, with brilliant colors flowing in it, changing all the time, which is dazzling.

"what is this?"

　　 He looked at the crystal in his hand, puzzled.

　　 "Just treat it as a souvenir from everyone, but forgot to include the instructions, so it's up to you to use it." The phantom in the mirror waved goodbye: "Farewell, Huai Shi."

　　 Huaishi smiled, "Isn't it better to say goodbye?"

　　 "Cut, who wants to see you again..."

Accompanied by the words of mirroring, the magnificent and huge mirror suddenly showed countless diamond-like cut surfaces and corners, which quickly folded and contracted, and finally condensed into a brilliant gem, which suddenly broke through the shackles of this darkness. After that, it rose to the sky and disappeared.

　　 Only Huai Shi was still standing there, holding the souvenir in his hand, for a long time, never looked back.

　　 In his soul, the title page of the Book of Destiny once again ushered in a new change.

　　 The entry that had been silent for a long time oscillated slightly, blurred for a while, and soon became clear again.

　　 broke through the limits of mortals, surpassed the peak that geniuses could reach, and gathered the recognition and risks of countless mirror images, and the result was a skill that once again ushered in a huge transformation.

　　 That is the peak that no one can match after several times in the whole territory.

　　 Even in the Hell Music Association, it is unprecedented in height.

　　——【Cello playing LV21】!