Apocalyptic Forecast

Beyond recognition.

　　 is not only the change of hairstyle, but also the change of temperament and even stigmata.

　　 After implanting the hybrid features through minimally invasive surgery, his hair was reshaped by the scissors of the abyss stylist and turned into short hair, but the elongated bangs were a bit gloomy and dull.

On the naked back, special paints and **** painters have applied brand-new works-as if in the creeping darkness, in the ruined temple, the ghost fire is rising, and the ferocious old monk is carrying a heavy bronze bell on his back. .

　　 But after looking at it for a long time, I can vaguely see the outline of a strange and cold door.

　　"The second-order of the Yingzhou Genealogy: Nojibo, the main feature is the erosion and shock of ghost fire and death breath-one of the lower stigmata belonging to Rashomon. Going up is Ibaraki Doko.

　　The characteristics and good points are exactly the same as you, so remember not to show your stuff. "

　　 Ai Qing's finger slid twice on the phone, and the small horn implanted in Huai Shi's skull shook slightly, and the secret instrument inside operated on its own, suppressing Huai Shi's source quality fluctuations, down to the second-order level.

　　 Huaishi thought for a while, and asked, "Don’t Mu Mei’s words be more appropriate?"

"Mu Mei's combat effectiveness is too bad. Although it is harmless, it is not suitable for you to improve your status in a short period of time. Your goal is to break into the underworld in the inner circle of Tamba and work hard to climb the status. Recently, the underworld fire has not been very serious, and It’s more convenient for you to make contributions. Anyway, the Jidao these days are a bunch of scumbags who don’t feel sorry for their deaths, so you can just let it go."

　　 Huai poetry couldn't help but want to clap after hearing it.

　　 This wave of President Ai is really too detailed, not only because of his birth and stigmata, but also the way to connect him to a promotion and raise his salary to reach the pinnacle of the extreme path.

　　 "Then what else do I have to do next?" he asked.

　　 "Before the mission begins, give yourself a name. It's an undercover mission anyway. I hope you don't mess around. If the name is too damned, it won't work."

　　 "Don't worry, I like this link the most."

　　 Huai Shi took the form and smiled, pondering a little, and then with a stroke of a pen, he wrote the last stroke on his new resume.

　　 "Paper... amateur?"

　　 Ai Qing frowned and noticed something wrong: "Where did I see it?"

　　 "Yes, I seem to have heard it somewhere, so I can easily change it, I hope I won't offend anyone."

　　 Huaishi nodded seriously, not worried about revealing anything.

　　 At the moment when the miraculous imprinting was completed, the contraction of the event was over, and the record of Huaizhi Mozi began to thin out rapidly, and at the end only a contour remained.

　　Even the participants will only remember that there is such a thing, there is such a person, but more things have been diluted and eliminated, and there is no need to worry about the possibility of revealing.

　　 To put it simply, the once black history of women's clothing has been erased.

　　Unless a very large organization spends a lot of human resources in idle, searching for everything about paper elements, and through retrospective miracle engraving, it is possible to piece together a little intelligence.

　　 But what does it have to do with Huai Shi?

　　 The meal is over, where is there any need to worry about falling horses?

　　 After another thirty minutes, all the details have been arranged, and the fresh and hot mixed teenager Luxhuai amateur papermaker is released.

　　Matsumoto Oseki, who exists as his master in the data, had cooperated with the Bureau of Control for decades, and Tanaka, his referral, was simply a hidden informant of the Bureau of Control. Otherwise, how could it be possible to wash his hands in a golden basin?

　　 Even if it does not interfere with the current affairs of the territory, as a huge organization that maintains the operation of the current territory, the influence of the Astronomical Society is still pervasive and ubiquitous.

　　 When a power has been approved by layers and is used for limited use, its influence is still large and far-reaching.

　　 is like now.

　　 There has been an extra person called a paper-loving man out of thin air in the present world, and everything from the birth records to the elementary school classmates to the dojo in the same year has been prepared.

　　 The whole process did not even take five minutes, more than twenty-six minutes were waiting for approval and approval.

　　 By the time Huaishi bought the Sumo Introductory in the subway, he had already turned from a people's teacher in the ivory tower to a mixed youth who was in desperate need of money and desperately needed money.

　　 Now, what he cares most about is something else.

　　 "If—I mean, if we can’t figure it out, what will happen in the end?"

　　 This is the last question that Huai Shi asked before leaving: "If I mess up and fail in the end, will astronomy have further measures?"

　　 Out of the sense of identification with the Astronomical Society, Huai Shi was very face-saving and didn't say anything that everyone understood. But Ai Qing still understood what he wanted to ask.

　　 "There is no need to worry that the Astronomical Society will clean the inner circle of Danbo. There is also a limit for black letters, Huai Shi, the Administration Bureau is not crazy enough to kill all the beasts because of an out-of-control biological law."

　　 Ai Qing said: "But other places are not necessarily."

　　 "You know, it's not the Astronomical Society who rushed to the gang to die early enough... This is an internal problem in this country, do you understand?

　　 In accordance with the first bill of the Wuchang and the Astronomical Association, the Astronomical Association cannot interfere in the internal affairs of any sovereign country in the present. Especially when the sovereignty of this country still has two times..."

She rubbed her forehead troubledly, and sighed gloomily: "We must solve this matter before they make any moves, lest their generals or emperors accidentally remember one day that there is still a group of hybrids under her feet. Want to riot? Great, let's go slaughter them!"

This is what Miyamoto Genichiro fears most.

　　 He is not afraid of the Astronomical Society. The Astronomical Society needs a face, or he must have a face, otherwise he will lose his lofty position once he is humbled or stained with heinous stains.

　　 This is the basis for the existence of this organization.

　　 No matter how big the matter is, they will definitely solve it hard.

　　 But other people are different... Other people don't care.

　　 Compared with many powerful forces, the power of hybrids is too small. Even if there is a riot, there is absolutely no possibility of success.

　　Even Green Sun should be aware of this, it's just using them as cannon fodder to achieve their goals. After a carnival, everyone was crushed.

　　 One will accomplish everything, but only a few of them are careerists.

　　 "Those people..." Huai Shi was hesitant to say something, "I'm talking about beastization, why would..."

　　 "Will be so stupid?" Ai Qing sneered, and said what Huai Shi wanted to say: "Why would you be used willingly?"

　　 "Don't think too much, Huai Shi. They just aren't smart enough."

　　 She said, “If people cannot let go of their hatred, they can’t learn to think; if they can’t retaliate, they can’t get fairness. Thinking and fairness are neither of them.

　　 Why should they be rational? "

She lowered her head, checked the file in her hand, looked at the information summarized on it, and said indifferently: "Some people really think this will be the solution, while some people are sober... It's just that they have nothing, that's why. I want others to be like myself.

　　 At this time, the really smart people should fish in troubled waters and get the most benefit for themselves. "

"Guess how happily the Seven Star Group is smiling now? The Russian smugglers have recently started all the routes, and they are transporting day and night to satisfy whose orders? How many illegal religious groups are eager to participate in this scene. carnival?"

　　 Ai Qing raised her hand and made an explosive gesture: "Everyone is waiting. As long as there is a catharsis, everyone will have a bright future."

　　Boom!

　　 A reckless explosion burst out, and the terrifying flame spread, engulfing Huai Shi.

　　 finally awakened him from his dream, sweating sweatingly at the strange ceiling in front of him, and mold spread between the pornographic posters left by the previous guest.

　　 "A man with paper, a man with paper, wake up!"

　　 When he turned his head, he saw half of his face sticking out from under the bed, staring at him.

　　 urging unhappily.

　　 "Mr. Fujimoto is looking for you, move quickly, don't let the big brother wait for a long time!"

　　 The echo of Green Sun finally came...

　　 Huai Shi got up in a hurry, and rushed to Fujimoto Shoji with the people before he could wash his face.

　　 Passing through the narrow alleys, there is a mess on both sides. Under the faint red light, you can see a few women behind the window smoking cigarettes and beckoning to him.

　　 The dim light can hardly cover the markings on the corners of the eyes, and the hollow pupils are dyed in pink, and nothing can be seen.

　　 His footsteps stopped involuntarily, but he was pushed by someone behind him.

　　 "Okay, when are you still thinking about women... When you get developed, you can find as beautiful as you want, hurry up, don't make guests wait in a hurry!"

　　 The messenger impatiently urged him to move on.

　　In a quick glance, he seemed to see a figure from behind who was holding a photo and talking to a prostitute. The woman impatiently urged him to roll elsewhere and not hinder him from doing business.

　　 But that figure must have been seen somewhere...

　　 Seems to have known each other.

　　 But it is certainly not an important role, because Huai Shi has no impression at all.

　　 This weird illusion was quickly left behind by him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The place has arrived.

　　 Strangely, it was not Fujimoto's office, but in the back alley downstairs.

　　 An extended van with an advertisement from Fujimoto Photography and a picture of a big breasted lady on it.

　　 Fujimoto poked his head out of the driver's seat and smiled: "Mr. Huaizhi, you are finally here... Have you had dinner?"

　　 "Not yet." Huai Shi shook his head: "To be honest, I am panicking with hunger, is this going to go out? Can you let me have a meal first?"

　　 "I'll give you some time on the road to eat, so let's get in the car first."

　　 Fujimoto raised his hand and pointed to the carriage behind him: "Someone is waiting for you, you better move faster."

　　 Huaishi turned her head, and noticed the aura of unbridled sharpness in the carriage.

Inside 　　, there are two sublimers, who can vaguely feel the faint hostility. Through the window of the car with sunscreen film, he can't even see the specific news in the car with his eyesight.

　　 But when you think about it with your heels, you know that it is certainly not an ordinary person who can let Fujimoto, the leader of the road, be the driver.

　　 The biggest possibility is Green Sun.

　　In other words...The Green Sun finally came?

　　 glanced at the ‘unblocked signal’ sign on the retina, Huaishi was immediately fearless, and could call for justice from the heavens and wash the ground with artillery fire at any time, and kill this group of guys after he messed up.

　　 As long as the insiders die, no one knows that I have sneaked in!

　　 With such confidence, he drove the car and got into the darkness. .

　　 Then, a solemn question came.

　　 "Name?"