Apocalyptic Forecast

"Am I pretty?"

When the sublimator was stunned, she took another step forward and asked again.

The eerie breath rose, faintly spreading out, even covering the light of the setting sun.

She took another step forward and her voice became sharper: "Am I pretty?"

"What the hell!"

The sublimator finally couldn't stand the weird atmosphere, clenched his short knife, rushed up, and then saw ... the woman pulled the mask over her face.

Then, a creepy chew came from the alley.

At this moment, as the afterglow of dusk gradually passed away, the strange shadow came out of the darkness. The demons roamed hungrily, searching for their prey.

Can't wait.

With countless sharp wails, the darkness surging outside this small **** boiled and slowly rose, as if to overwhelm everything.

The signs have been revealed.

The long night is coming.

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It took a long time for Huai Shi to recover from the original shock.

Repeatedly confirming the broken billboard erected above the distant building.

Under the dim light, a broken face was displayed on the broken billboard, but now, the smile has fallen apart and turned into a disturbingly cruel.

Just beside the smile, there are still handwritings from the past, announcing to the guests.

Huai Shi narrowed her eyes and hardly distinguished the characters above: "; ToTo what YO?"

There is a missing piece in the middle, which makes it completely unclear where this is.

But to this day, Huai Shi still does not understand where this **** is! This is obviously already sunk in the disaster hundreds of years ago, and fell into the ancient city outside the border-Ximatai!

But how could the original Yingzhou ancient city become this way?

Also, isn't it now on the high seas, competing between Dongxia and Yingzhou pedigrees?

How could it become a rookie game?

Or……

Huaishi slowly raised his head.

In the last light of the last setting sun, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the empty darkness above his head, as if he had an illusion, what he saw for a moment.

In the darkness rising endlessly, in the creepy gloomy tide, a vague outline emerged from the sky dome ... that wing.

A wing covering the sky and covering the whole city in the shadows!

Here, already under the wings of the black bird!

In shock, a hint of enlightenment flashed in Huai Shi's mind.

——Dongxia Pedigree wants to take advantage of the rookie game to win the Ximatai!

but……

What does this have to do with my little page on Huaihai Road?

When Huai Shi finally wanted to understand this joint, and then left this question behind him, he realized that he had believed that Ma Youhe didn't know where he was going.

Stopped outside a courtyard door that looked ancient.

In the dim night, two lights were lit in the stone lantern in front of the door, but obviously there was light but no one felt bright.

On the contrary, the scene of the slack in the courtyard became more and more gloomy.

As the withered leaves slowly fell on the dry landscape of the black stone and white sand, in the pavilion inside the courtyard, behind the paper hanging curtains like layers of scrolls, I remembered the cold and lonely and crisp voice.

It is a lute.

In the light of the light, the woman in a gorgeous robe cast a cold silhouette on the paper curtain, and twitched the lute string in her arms, and the hoarse and resentful song spread with the tune.

"Worry and painful rain, the world sighs in vain ... There is no time to enjoy the spring, but the flower is disabled ... Hate drifting ... Hate drifting ..."

The desolate aftertone spread far away with the sharp pipa sound.

It wasn't until the song dissipated for a long time that Huai Shi raised his hand and praised and applauded from the heart: "It's so good to sing, the rhythm of exhalation is too strong!"

After hanging the curtain, the woman's figure froze for a moment, as if she looked up.

"There is a small problem. The final tempo is a bit anxious." Huai Shi made a hand shot. "You see, it should be like this ... da, da da, da ... Yu Yun stretched a little longer ... believe me. "

The woman's figure was stunned for a moment, her fingers flicked on the pipa, and she did what she said. The final effect was really two points better than just now.

Seems like a surprise.

She put down her pipa and bowed to Huai Shi through a thick paper curtain.

Then he lifted the Hao wrist in his heavy sleeves and pointed behind Huai Shi.

Huai Shi turned back and saw the alley behind him.

"Go here?"

He was stunned and waved his thanks, "Thank you!"

Huai Shi smiled heartily.

This is probably because everyone gives a little love, and the world will become better.

The local gangs here are so polite!

Although he didn't know whether the speech was good or not, he was like a talent, and he began to like it.

Before leaving, Huai Shi shouted back toward the door: "Be careful of those who come from outside, they are very rude, and it is better for girls to hide."

The pipa sound is wrong, and a poignant melody is sent out.

Drop off.

Not knowing what he said was wrong, Huai Shi shrugged and turned to follow the way she pointed.

At the end of the street, in the dark, several figures stared at the small mobile phone screen in their hands, staring at the disappearing figure in the alley on the screen.

The instincts of some sacred marks will be quite sharp, and if you look directly with malicious intent, it will cause alertness, but through the transformation of special mirrors or electronic devices, this early warning can be eliminated.

"Five, are you sure?" The leading sublimator asked in a low voice.

"It's him, I see clearly in the telescope!" Said the skinny man known as Lao Wu: "That guy has a dark gold equipment in his hand! He has been injured, if we can get it ..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was exhausted.

Several sublimators glanced at each other, breathing heavily, and then they picked up the huge cardboard box next to them and covered them.

Several people shrank under the carton, and their breath was hidden strangely.

The cardboard box didn't know what kind of equipment was opened in the treasure chest. Putting it on the side of the road so abruptly didn't make people feel a violation, but naturally became a part of the scenery.

Even if it moved, it was silent, and blended into the night.

Following the footsteps of Huai Shi closely, in the distant sound of the lute, they followed.

Then, in the intricate alley, he was lost.

I do n’t know why, they are obviously a straight alley, but they wander around strangely. In the end, several times, they returned to the same starting point.

Back to the same pipa sound.

"No, weird."

The leading sublimator squatted under the box, his expression turned vicious, and he pulled out his weapon: "Be careful, we may be targeted by something."

The pipa's tune became more and more desolate and cold, which made people feel cold all over.

From the outside to the inside, it gradually penetrated into everyone's heart, making them shudder.

"That woman ..."

The leader's eyes were cold: "I'm afraid it's something in this hell."

"Don't care what it is, go up to see it first."

Another sublimator climbed out of the carton and held the pistol in his hand. A sacred glow illuminated in his hand, sweeping away the cold and evil spirits around him, and walked straight into the courtyard.

This kind of ghost thing has not been seen at the border, even if it seems so strange and terrible, but as long as the body is destroyed, it will ...

He opened the curtain and then froze in place.

After countless drapery curtains, only a desolate oil lamp gleamed. But behind the curtain, it was empty and there was no trace of anything.

In the silence, the little oil lamp went out silently.

At that moment, his curtains closed again, and the darkness was like a tide, engulfing him.

Only the screams of the soul as if collapsed in horror came from inside, and immediately they were engulfed, and there was no more sound.

The original leader was stunned and rushed out without thinking: "Five, save people together!"

But the old five didn't know when, and was gone.

He was the only one left in the empty courtyard.

The door closed behind him.

It didn't take long for the door to open again, and the courtyard was still littered with leaves.

A light like a bean reflects the beauty's silhouette and caresses the pipa.

"Bead curtain tents don't know, who dreams of longing hatred ..."

The mournful singing voice spread far away.

No one responded.

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"It's almost time."

Seeing amber inside, he raised his head and stared at the dark sky, there were no stars, but in the darkness, a faint moon wheel appeared suddenly.

It's like ... one eye, looking down at the world in the dark, cold and brutal.

At this moment, walking on this land, no one could feel the horror brewing in this darkness and the turbulence enough to engulf everything.

I can feel the countless surging maliciousness in the dark, all the time, in the end, weirdly evolved a weird melody, just like countless young children humming in unison in a very distant place, the innocent tone has a People shuddered with anger.

Even if it is also the sacred mark of the chemical system, Prajna, it is difficult to resist the maliciousness in the voice.

I'm afraid it won't be long before this is the magic tide of the night ghosts.

During the rush, her footsteps stopped suddenly and stopped at the door of a monastery.

In the ruined monastery, there was a faint light.

Sensing her arrival, the temple slightly opened a gap, revealing a dim light that could not bring any sense of security at all.

Amber took a deep breath, pressed the handle of the knife, and went into the monastery.

Staying in front of the Buddhist temple, he looked up and stared at the decrepit Buddha statue, raised his hand, and displayed the string of red agate beads on his wrist.

"I see the last son of Amber, staying overnight, and begging the Buddha to be merciful."

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I saw amber again and repeated the sound.

Until the darkness, a blank face appeared, staring straight at the girl in front of her, and finally, her eyes fell on the rosary on her wrist.

"follow me."

The face said in a dull, undulating voice, then turned around, wriggling a slender body like a snake, leading her into the darkness.

The temple door was closed.

Fengyue says

The computer is broken, the stomach hurts, and I go out to work. I use the mobile phone to rush to complete the half-chapter I wrote yesterday ...

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