Apocalyptic Forecast

In the laboratory, under the huge and rigorous sub-control center, countless steel like branches and leaves spread out, covering the sky in the laboratory, dividing the pale light into irregular shapes.

　　 Only ray after ray of sharp light penetrated the unfolding hubs, and fell into the air, like a sword blade that would cut the entire world into shatters.

　　 Under the sprouting Metal Seed, the Grand Master was bathed in dim light, and asked without looking back, "They're gone."

"Yep."

　　 The chief affairs officer in the protective clothing nodded: "As always, the ability to act is superb. It really makes us old people feel a little ashamed... But, is it really good not to tell him at all?"

　　 The Grand Master was silent.

　　 After a long time, but I don't know why, I suddenly laughed.

　　 "It doesn't make sense to say it." The Grand Master said, "He... is too young."

　　 Young people are scary, and at the same time, young people are worrying.

　　 Eighteen years old, a very promising age, can be treated with courtesy and respect everywhere.

　　 But only one should not come to hell.

Being young is the most fatal weakness in hell. Just seeing the great master alone, too many people have been defeated by hell. No matter how amazing the talent and how determined the will, they are finally facing the tragic reality and truth. overwhelmed.

Too much too much.

　　 Instead of telling him, let him understand the sorrow that remains after the destruction, it is better to know nothing at the beginning.

　　 The chief secretary could not help shaking his head: "It's rare to see you being so gentle to other people."

　　 "Is there any?"

　　 Grandmaster’s smile became mocking, not knowing whether he was mocking others or himself: “For someone like him, it might be more cruel to not tell him anything.”

　　 The chief of staff did not answer again.

　　 "You should leave here." The Grand Master said: "Everyone, all the staff retreat into the outer laboratory, the alert level is raised to the highest level, and the wolfdog is in place—"

　　 "Is it necessary?"

　　 "Maybe."

　　 Grand Master shrugged slightly, stepped forward, looking up at the huge metal seed in front of him, and the pupils that were shrouded in the shield became blurred.

　　 "Who knows."

　　 He whispered softly, stretched out his hand, and pulled down the last valve.

　　 Amidst the roar, a hot electric current descended from the sky, rushing through countless complicated machines, opening the final activation.

　　 This is one of the facts that the chief secretary never told Huai Shi.

　　With the lead of the great master, only cracking it, it will not be stagnant and the outermost layer, it has already penetrated into the inside-not only the outer structure, and now even the core of the black box is about to be completely exposed in front of them all.

　　 From the sub-control center of the twilight town, the super-giant energy conversion device suddenly shook, and the countless leaves and the machine hubs spread out on the cube began to tremble crazily.

　　 The Grand Master raised his hand, took off the hand of the protective suit, and showed his gray-black iron-colored arm, just like a left hand made of metal, with his five fingers spread out and protruding forward.

　　 pressed on the giant cube.

　　 Tell it, no, order it.

　　 "—— wake me up!"

　　 The roar erupted at that instant, and countless complicated hubs and parts proliferated from the sudden expansion of the metal hub. It was like a waterfall bursting out suddenly and rising into the sky.

Dozens of rapidly expanding and growing giant mechanical creations are densely overlapped in one place. They extend messily from the metal seed, tearing the innermost laboratory, protruding outward like a bamboo, and piercing through it. Break through the heaviest armor, thoroughly out of the room.

　　 In the huge shadow that was suspended by the iron crystal seat, they convulsed crazily like creatures, and suddenly stagnated.

　　 The core laboratory has been covered by countless spouting mechanical parts.

　　 The sub-control center is splitting, dissociating, and expanding.

　　 It's like opening a box in a cartoon, and the mess of clothes, passports, pants, ties, cameras, and a cat accidentally stuffed in are all sprayed out.

　　 covers almost every inch of space.

　　 An inch of steel blooms like a flower, revealing the exquisite ideas and unspeakable skills of the year in front of those who come thousands of years later.

　　 And... **** water.

　　 The metal scream stopped abruptly, because there was a sharper, more disturbing and trembling wailing from the core.

　　 accompanied by blood, rushed out.

　　 The red tide whistling, the high-pitched screams and roars almost formed the substance, scratching everyone's eardrums, forming a vanity edge, piercing wildly around.

　　 In the wailing, countless twisted limbs were struggling from the gushing blood. Those incomplete and twisted figures crawled out of it, squirming, but quickly collapsed and returned to the foul-smelling plasma.

　　 Until the blood covers everything.

　　 Amidst the waist-deep crimson, the Grand Master pulled the metal next to him, resisting the pulling of countless limbs, and stepped forward.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

　　 "It's so dark here, so dark, something is devouring me..."

　　 "It's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault!!!"

　　 "Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick..."

　　 "Stop, please stop..."

Obviously it is a language that has never been heard before, but it reverberates in my ears at this moment, but it turns into a true and true whisper, penetrating the despair that has passed through thousands of years into everyone's skull, soaking every panic soul.

　　 "I'm so annoying! Shut up!"

　　 The Grand Master roared like thunder, and his iron-colored arms swept across. In an instant, he tore the last layer of obstacles and penetrated into the deepest part of the sub-control center.

　　 Five fingers clenched tightly.

　　 At that moment, all the wailing completely disappeared.

　　 Along with the boiling blood and water, it quickly evaporates, turns into a mist, and quickly becomes thin, and finally disappears into the air like an illusion.

　　 There are only blood-colored palm prints, distorted faces and crimson marks of mutilated limbs remaining on the earth, glass and zenith.

When the last layer of steel was peeled off, a faint crying sound spread.

"what is that?"

　　After the transparent steel, the chief technical officer subconsciously got close to the glass, unbelievable.

　　 is a small baby in the hands of the great master.

　　 Amidst the shredded fabric, the fetus made of metal curled up, uneasily convulsed, crying loudly as if it had been in contact with the air for the first time.

　　 is clearly a piece of creation made up of countless steel, gears and reeds, but it cries like a baby.

　　 The Grand Master lowered his head and stared at the metal fetus with the cable still connected to his belly button, expressionless.

　　 There is neither compassion nor panic.

　　 is just looking at it quietly.

　　 saw its movements gradually stiff, convulsed, unable to move, and finally, from the eye socket, the right eye carved with a gem fell.

　　 In the darkness behind the hollow, a twisted crystal grows out.

　　 "Why..."

　　 In the difficult opening of the mouth, the baby choked up, and issued a question from thousands of years ago: "The sun-caster...why, why didn't you save me..."

　　 The voice gradually dissipated, and gradually became faint with the sorrow.

　　Only sharp crystals quickly pierced out of the body, and a drop of black blood flowed out of the wound and fell to the ground.

"hold on."

　　 Grand Master whispered softly, "Soon you won’t have to suffer anymore."

　　Unprecedented, that cold face gradually emerged gentle.

　　 He lifted his finger and broke the baby's neck.

　　 Click it.

　　 The last choke dissipated in the air.

　　 It's dead.

　　 The moment the baby dies, the huge sub-control center quickly appears the color of layers of rocks, and then it is weathered and broken, turning into dust.

　　 Along with the collapse of the sub-control center, the site where the oil refinery was once shook, and the violent shock spread to all directions.

　　 The ferocious eyes at the top of the central tower seemed to be dimmed.

　　 Under the hands of the Grand Master, this sub-control center ushered in a complete closure.

　　 is not on, but off.

　　——The energy supply for the town of twilight has been cut off today.

　　 The Grand Master stared blankly at the collapse before him. When the final collapse was over, in the yellow sand that quickly dissipated, the last remaining outline emerged.

　　 Rarely, the Great Master was stunned for a moment.

　　 It seems difficult to understand what is left in front of me.

　　 After a long time, after a long time, the expression gradually became complicated.

　　 "So, is that so..."

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　　 When the hut in the forest woke up from the nightmare again, it was no longer known.

　　 He got up from the bed with difficulty, with a splitting headache and couldn't remember what happened.

I just remembered that when I woke up, I cried like a five-year-old. I was curled up on the bed and couldn’t speak. Someone beat me up and took him to the infirmary. The doctor prescribed medicine for him. , Maybe there was hypnosis and some psychotherapy in the middle, and then he took the medicine and drank the water, he went back to the room again in a daze.

　　 When he opened his eyes again, he finally regained consciousness.

　　 "You look better."

　　 At the door of the room, on the sofa, Yuan Yuan who looked down at the book raised his eyes and looked solemnly: "You were terrible just now, I almost thought you were going to die."

　　 "It's okay, still alive..."

　　 Lin XIX raised his head bitterly and rubbed his chin: "It's just that the neck hurts a little... Is this a side effect of the medicine?"

"At that time, you bitten when you saw people, as if you were crazy. When you rushed towards me, I confiscated my hand." Yuanyuan replied truthfully: "Actually, I accidentally broke your neck at the time. This was afterwards. If you pick it up again, be careful about your activities."

　　 "What the hell?" Lin Jiu exclaimed, touching his neck subconsciously.

　　 "It's just a joke, not really."

　　 Yuanyuan shrugged: "I just want to make it easier for you."

　　 "……"

　　 Lin Nineteen was speechless.

　　 I can't stand the original joke~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because he doesn't know whether it is true or not.

　　 In the long silence, Lin Jiu suddenly remembered: "Where is the teacher? Where has the teacher been?"

　　 "He left, about six hours, and visited you before he left. You were asleep at the time, so you didn't call..."

　　 "You can't go!!!"

　　 The hut in the forest made a sharp voice, interrupting Yuan Yuan's words, making her stunned.

　　 "No, he must be found back, he must be immediately..."

　　 Lin XIX was overwhelmed by the sudden fear: "Don't go...Don't go! He can't go there..."

　　 "There, there..."

　　 He recalled the scene in the nightmare, stiffly in place: "There... all are death..."

　　 It seems that darkness has fallen again.

　　 In the suffocating coma, he wandered lonely between bones and blood.

　　 seemed to hear his breathing, in death, a pair of dull eyes, looked back.

　　 "Please help me..."

　　 The hoarse whisper sounded from his ear again.

　　 is about to submerge his blood, there are countless people's hands grabbing his legs, down, screaming, screaming, and praying to him: "Please, stay..."

　　 At that moment, the hut in the forest finally became alarmed to the essence of hell.

　　 realized the **** of great-grandfather that would only appear in nightmares.

　　 He staggered back, fell onto the bed, and whispered hoarsely.

　　 "It's... hopeless here."