Apocalyptic Forecast
Chapter 665: The weight of the society (thanks to the leader of the book friends who will not be na
What rushed to the face was a terrifying cold wind that had never been experienced before.
When Shibakawa Chuang came back to his senses, he was already standing under the extremely high peak. When he raised his head, he could stare at the magnificent and heroic halo.
Dancing in the air like an aurora, occupying the sky, easily dyeing everything with its own color.
I have never seen such a magnificent peak.
dangerous and sublime...
When it appeared in front of my eyes, everything in the world ceased to exist, because it was the hub of heaven and earth.
It's obviously so cold, but I can't feel the fear.
Because of the unexpected horror flame burning between his chest, it dispelled the unworthy cold, burned his eyes red, and urged him to step forward.
challenged this dangerous peak where countless bones had already been buried.
Even with the constant screaming sound, along with the thin body, he fell from the air, and fell into muddy flesh beside him...The flying blood fell on his face, bringing an alluring sweet fragrance.
Every step up, there is a step of joy.
is like everything I have experienced in the past.
From birth, competition began in kindergartens. Students can only be enslaved. The monitor has the highest priority to eat and can choose milk freely.
But I still have to obey the teacher and run for the teacher's orders.
But the teacher has to follow the orders of the principal, and even the unreasonable teaching requirements must be met.
When the principal met some students’ parents, they would put up a smile and try to please.
In front of the school board and investors, everyone’s efforts have turned into a set of numbers, written on exaggerated smiling faces, and they are free to choose.
The newcomer will pour tea for the seniors, and the seniors should also ask the section manager. The section chief is nothing in front of the ceo, but the ceo also bows to the officers and the higher director.
The human world has levels.
The invisible floor divides the height, covering everything in it.
pleased the master and became the chief brother, free to send other apprentices to handle the sundries for themselves.
gained the skill and became the cooking demon, and he was able to get rid of the narrowness of the bottom of the pyramid, and when he looked up, he could see the cold face of the general.
Beyond classmates, beyond colleagues, beyond teachers.
Step by step, I put my name on Da Yin's name...
But is that enough?
Why should I stop?
When he looks at other mediocre Tongji around him, he will suddenly be puzzled-isn't this just the beginning?
He struggled, climbing up, forgetting everything.
Evaluate the one-star Kitchen Demon, and he will be able to earn a lot of money after he leaves the teacher.
But no amount of money makes any sense.
When gets two stars, he can control Da Yin and become a one-of-a-kind general, walking in the spotlight and enjoying everyone's jealous sight.
But still confined to Da Yin's signboard, buried by the glory of the predecessors.
According to the three-star evaluation, Shibakawa can form a genre of its own, with a lonely overlook, smiling proudly with Tongji...
Up and up again...until the Gongqing bowed his head and the doctor respected.
Even in front of the emperor, you can still chat and laugh!
That's right, that's right, as long as you move forward, all your opponents will crawl under your feet!
Toward the throne of the top of the kitchen demon, Shiba Chuan is struggling!
just a little bit, just a little bit...
Before the dinner table, Shiba Chuan's arm was bare bones.
Sweat dripped from the forehead and face.
sweating.
Panting violently.
Between the finger bones, a pair of trembling chopsticks could not cross the last line.
The end of the distance is only one step away.
only the last step!
"It's a pity, that's it."
Guo Shouque looked down at the embarrassed opponent with pity, and the cold light was shining above his head, and the huge shadow spread, covering the pale face.
At that moment, under the peak, the terrifying blizzard stopped abruptly.
Shiba Chuan Chuang finally saw...behind the neon sign above the sky, the ferocious shadow, and the pair of indifferent but mocking eyes.
Look down.
stared at the struggling ant in the palm of his hand.
Darkness enveloped everything in an instant. When the wonderful illusion dissipated, the flame of ambition in the chest did not know when it had dissipated, and it was replaced by a void.
He lowered his head and saw the gap in his chest, as well as the poisonous insects and squirming faces that were eating away at his lungs. They were grinning towards him.
When he embraces power, power is also devouring him...
At this moment, the majestic peak, finally showing its ferociousness!
After the snow faded, only the creeping scarlet remained.
Countless broken limbs are piled up in a complicated way, countless broken heads lined up, and the smelly blood flows from the gaps, crawling through the twisted faces and hollow eye pupils.
The terrifying and sharp laughter echoed in the tragic mountains made of corpses!
Tentacles stretched out from it, pulling his broken arms and body, inward, shrinking little by little...
"Go away!! Go away!!!"
Shibakawa screamed in surprise, roared furiously, struggling hard.
stagger back...
Even if he wakes up from the hallucinations, he still can't get rid of the horrible nightmare, nor can he escape from the hollow gaze of the pig's head in front of him.
The cracked face was rapidly distorting, but there was no blood to seep out.
In the wailing, the last consciousness fell apart.
fainted completely.
In the dead silence, only the faces of the other six cooking demons gradually became gloomy, their expressions twitching, and their faces pale.
On the plate, the pig's head is still intact.
not only did not let off the fragrance with the passing of temperature, but under the sacrifice of sacrifices, it became more and more seductive, and a layer of indescribable beauty appeared.
tempts the next victim to appear.
But no one took any further steps, no matter how patiently he waited, no one spoke.
"What's the matter? What's the matter, everyone?
Guo Shouque chuckled softly and looked at the complicated faces: "This is how you retreat? So I feel scared? Is it just that one person failed?"
Someone couldn't restrain their anger and anxiety, and roared in a low voice: "This kind of thing... can it really be regarded as a kind of cooking!"
"Why not count? The so-called pig, isn't it just for people to eat? It's just a bit more demanding of customers. Otherwise, why should it be called Shao Lao?"
"This is the enjoyment of the princes!"
Guo Shouque grinned, showing jagged and sharp teeth, just like a monster showing its own weapon, grinning: "You should be able to feel it? This is the weight of the community... No matter how greedy it is, it will be after death. Those who have turned into grievances and troubled the country will also feel full in front of this young prison!
But if it is not a person with amazing spirit and swallowing the world, without the ambition and means of the lord of one city and one country, it is not enough to enjoy such a privilege! "
"If you don't have this kind of temperament, don't talk about the position of the family. If virtue is not matched, there will be disasters. The incompetent people who have their own appearances, the secretive villains who are incapable of fighting dogs, and the fools who can't know their own weight will live. It should be devoured! No matter how pitiful it is, it's just self-defeating!"
"Come on, let me see the pattern of you, let me see where your spirit is!"
In the violent laughter, Guo Shouque slowly spread his arms.
A huge shadow shrouded the entire arena, and countless teeth hidden in the darkness slowly revealed from the deepest part of the soul, dripping with viscous saliva, with unspoken malice and hunger.
From above the peak, looking down, mocking and asking:
"Today, can you please let me satiate?"
Huai Shi lowered his eyes.
"Let's go, Maki."
Huaishi slowly got up and told her: "There is no need to watch it again."
That old ghost, from the very beginning, came here to torture people!
This kind of food that is enough to eat ghosts and gods, when brought here, is simply a cross-latitude strike! No matter how powerful the kung fu is, you can't beat the foreign gun. No matter how many opponents, is it useful for the two-way foil?
If it weren't for the emperor's relatives and relatives who were born to be connected with the luck of the country, did not inherit the blood of divinity, and were not the kind of masters of the century who could aspire to the position of lords from scratch, I am afraid that it would be absolutely impossible to eat that thing in your mouth.
The Shaojiao, which has been passed down for thousands of years, represents the weight of this terrifying society. Not to mention what kind of things are hidden in the cooking.
From the very beginning, I stood in an invincible position.
It happened to have exhausted all the means to engage the opponent's mentality... It was like whipping the corpse after the slaughter.
is too strong, but despicable.
has no exploitable weakness.
is simply... impeccable.
"Don't you try it, Miss Huaizhi?"
As if he could perceive the figure leaving behind, Guo Shouque asked without looking back: "From the perspective of old age, there are not many people who can enjoy this prison here except you."
"Have chance."
Huaishi's face was expressionless, so he responded.
Shao Si Ming can eat it, and the Prince of Paradise can eat it too.
Whether he is a disaster musician or the master of a large group, he has enough identity and capital to enjoy such treatment.
But it is not the time yet.
He has no confidence to win.
"By the way, there is a good news to be announced by the way."
Before leaving, I suddenly heard Guo Shouque's raising voice.
The old man looked back happily, grinned, and smiled at the audience off the court: "Tomorrow, the challenge will continue. I will randomly select half of the opponents from the remaining kitchen monsters... The old man is not against the wheel of war, yet Please be prepared."
"By the way, if the paper lady is coming, you are welcome anytime, anywhere."
The monster in the shadow giggled and laughed: "Throw away other irrelevant things. I think you are the only opponent who can surprise me. Then please play well."
Huaishi stopped for a moment, then looked back.
looked at those eyes full of darkness and hell, and told him: "I will."
With the departure of Huai Shi, the game continues.
No, it should be said that the one-sided slaughter has just begun!
In the audience outside the arena, there were constant Chef Demon standing up, turning around and leaving...without looking back, his footsteps were hurried, as if he was on the run.
More than half of the people who left at this moment have made up their minds to quit.
has been completely defeated by such a tragic scene.
In the dead silence, there was only a hoarse laughter.
The monster from Taiqing Heavy Industry, with its own power, engraved the shadow of terror in everyone's hearts, and destroyed all confidence with this unmatched strength.
Children, run away, go, run quickly!
Because your invincible enemy is here!
Until she left the arena and returned to her residence, Huai Shi did not speak any more.
"It's too much, why do you want to target the paper lady so much?"
Sullen Maki complained, "Isn't he the agent of cousin Kohaku? Shouldn't everyone be comrades-in-arms?"
"For that kind of old thing, the term comrade-in-arms is too cheap and has no meaning." Huai Shi shook his head: "As long as the people standing on the arena are his enemies. The six relatives do not recognize the true cook-devil showdown. The essence of comrades, if your comrades block the way, then kill them together and defeat them."
For a monster as big as him, do you really need a comrade-in-arms?
"Well, maybe it's really going to be a fight in the end." Huai Shi rubbed her eyebrows nervously: "I have to start preparing too."
"Huh?" Maki raised her eyes in surprise, "But I don't want to be the head of the house."
"……"
Huai poem is speechless.
Is it a bit too early to worry about being the head of the house? Do you really think I'll win if you co-author?
This confidence is too much, right?
"Although I feel that the old gentleman is very powerful, it is correct, but I think that the paper lady is not weak."
Maki said seriously: "If I want to say it, it must be the paper lady who wins in the end."
"……"
In silence, Huai Shi laughed softly and rubbed her hair.
"Then, I will lend you auspicious words."
After waved to say good night, the paper-carry lady returned to her room happily, closed the door, and then began to panic...
flipped through the recipes all night, and finally saw his future from the lines.
There is no help, wait for death and say goodbye.
.
.
There is no suspense about the result of the showdown.
Seven defeated.
Kaiseki, Ramen, Sashimi, Sushi, Peony Hot Pot...
All the conceited dishes were swallowed by Guo Shouque as side dishes, still not full. In the end, everyone failed to successfully clamp Shao into their own plate.
On the contrary, after the game was over, Guo Shouque, who was still not enough, adjusted the dipping sauce himself, and then directly tore the pig's head meat to eat cleanly.
In front of all the opponents, from ears to brains, there is no one left.
chewed the trembling essence of the abyss wantonly, and when it was over, it was just a hiccup.
mentioned slipping through his bamboo basket, as if the uncle who walked the bird had finished his walk, turned around and left lightly.
only left a dead silence and tragic scene.
When leaving the stadium, Vladimir received a call.
"Okay, I'll be there at once."
Ten minutes later, I saw an employer who hadn't been seen since the start of the showdown.
Looks like he is aging before he gets old, with a little frosty white on his beard and hair, a middle-aged man in a suit sitting on the sofa, pondering something.
is his employer, Satomi Masahira.
More people call this man Selesha, selesh·satomi.
Although is the eldest son of the direct line, among all the candidates for the head of the family, he is the one with the weakest relationship with the family. Since leaving home for the Russian Federation, he has had little contact with the family's financial affairs.
Over the years, he ostensibly walked between the Russian Federation and Africa as a lorewalker and businessman. Not many people know what business he is doing behind his back.
Many people know that he is very rich, powerful and powerful. He has many close friends among the top leaders of the Russian Federation government. In addition, all are hidden in the mist.
Vladimir was not interested in this, nor was he in awe or anything. After walking in, he greeted enthusiastically: "Oh, what Dan Nasang has been up to these past two days, long time no see."
Looking around in his wine cabinet without seeing anything, he found a bottle of whiskey and started to ton.
"...Varia, don't speak Japanese anymore. It doesn't make sense to hear the name Dan Nasang."
saw Zhengping shook his head, sighed, and asked, "Did you watch the showdown tonight?"
Vladimir nodded.
"What do you think?"
"Well, that old man is really too strong...but don't worry, boss, just leave it to me. No matter what kind of monsters, I can fight a dozen."
Flamikire showed off his biceps: "My'tough guy steak' is invincible!"
"It is good to have confidence."
saw Masahiro indulge for a moment, and suddenly said: "However, tomorrow I will challenge you by name."
"Where is the opponent? Who is it?"
"Paper Suzi."
An unexpected name came out from the mouth of Masahira Rimi.
In an instant, Vladimir suddenly appeared.
In order to avoid being attacked by Guo Shouque, he chose opponents for himself in advance, avoiding strong enemies during the mid-game period, and avoiding losses. This is a wonderful way.
Vladimir didn't mind, no matter how reckless he was, he still knew tactics as a fighting nation.
The temporary retreat is even more shameless, not to mention that he has long been interested in Miss Huaizhi.
"Plan change, do you know what I mean, Valia."
saw Masahira suddenly said.
The Muscle Cooker was taken aback, nodded, "Leave it to me, boss!"
"I'm sorry, I made such a request that is not in the contract." After thinking about it for a while, I asked: "I will add extra money, or the Whale Protection Association, right?"
"Now it's renamed." Vladimir corrected, "We recently joined forces with the Indonesian Marine Environmental Protection Association and Northern Shipping to operate, called the Pacific Rim Rare Marine Animal Protection Association!"
"Anything is fine, just give you all the remuneration in advance..." Sai Jian Zhengping took out the checkbook, brushed it for a while, raised his head and asked, "Is 100 million US dollars enough?"
Vladimir nodded frantically.
See Zhengping thought for a while, and added 30 million to it.
"Thank you boss, the boss is so kind."
Muscle Chef took the check with a flying eyebrow, blew the whistle, and then carefully put it into the innermost pocket of his toolbox.
"In this case, the activity funds for the next two years will also be available..."
"Valia, you're not young anymore, right? Don't you take money yourself?" Satomi Masahiro shook his head, "I'm in my thirties, so I should take my heart and find a wife to raise a child, right? "
"It's still early for me to educate the offspring. I can play for another 30 years at least. Children or something, I will talk about it in 30 years!"
Vladimir patted his chest and said seriously: "The key is to realize the ideal, the ideal! It is not good to defend the blue sea and the earth!"
see Zhengping speechless and stand up to say goodbye to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.
"Let’s go now? Don’t you watch my game?"
"Sorry, there is still a meeting of the Ministry of Defense to attend tomorrow morning. Although it is a process, you still have to be present." Masahiro Rimi sighed regretfully, and finally patted his shoulder: "The next thing will be please."
"It's so cold, I have a sense of resentment that my mistress has been abandoned."
Vladimir laughed and drank the whiskey in the bottle in one sip.
As the five fingers tightened, the glass bottle burst into a sharp whine. It did not fall apart, but shrank inch by inch, and finally turned into a toy-like pocket model in the closed palm.
"give it to me."
He put the little bottle on the table and turned to leave.
Ten minutes later, under the weight of the lightweight wine bottle, the entire table fell apart.
.
.
12 o'clock and six o'clock that night.
The battle broke out suddenly on the edge of the urban area of Nara.
ends at 12:10.
After paying a tragic price, he introduced the wrong murderer Kiyomasa Sasaki and was arrested and brought to justice.
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