Apocalyptic Forecast

In the afternoon, I slept three poles before getting up, pretending that I didn't delay work because of playing the phone too late last night, and I was preparing to tiptoe to go out to work. The original photo was stopped.

　　 Ye Xueya's call.

　　 "Are you awake? If you wake up, go to the executive lounge and share the cake for you."

　　 was surprised.

　　 This weird woman didn’t even make her run around again, and she bought cakes for herself?

　　 There must be a conspiracy!

The original photo was trembling, sitting on the opposite side of the table cautiously, eating the cakes that Ye Xueya Xingzhi had made so much that one person could not finish it. I don’t know what arrangements will be made next, but what I can get It's an answer that makes myself unbelievable.

　　 "No need to go?"

　　 Hara Zhao was stunned: "Is this done?"

"Yeah." Ye Xueya nodded, "Thinking about it, you've been working hard for a while, just give you a vacation, where you want to go to play, whatever figure and model you want to buy are up to you. . As for the salary, it has already been sent to your card."

　　 "Huh?" The original photo was silly, and the probe looked blankly at the direction of the inner circle of Danbo in the distance, puzzled: "Shall we just leave it alone?"

　　 Ye Xueya poked the fruit on Banana Parfi, and asked, "Otherwise, the future of God City will shrink so tightly that I can't grasp it. There are ways to solve the problem. Why waste time on a tree?"

　　 "Then...that group of mixed breeds...just leave it alone?"

　　 "We are Dongxia people, the original photo. As a foreigner, too many things that mix with locals can be annoying? It's not an idol. Every time you go out, you will be followed by a few photos of you?"

　　 Ye Xueya raised her head and suddenly asked: "Besides, when did we say we would help them? The interbreeding matter has never been related to Dongxia. Do you think it is not enough trouble?"

　　 Yuan Zhao was stunned, looking at the calm woman in front of him, in disbelief: "That's hundreds of thousands of innocent lives, why are you so cold-blooded?"

　　 "They are innocent, I don't know, but if the blood temperature is limited, it is natural to leave the most important talents? Shouldn't I be more responsible to Dongxia than to strangers?"

　　 Ye Xueya chewed the crispy pieces in the butter and put down his fork: "It's not in its place to do nothing. Since Yingzhou officials don't care about it, then we, as bystanders, don't have much room to intervene.

　　 Just accept it when you see it, kid, otherwise you will only get deeper and deeper, and you will eventually get into trouble, and you will be disgusted and confused."

　　 "Then what are we here for?"

　　 "It's probably to send a message for a cautious old man, you just need to take care of the chores,"

Ye Xueya shrugged slightly, and glanced at his watch, "By the way, the Kyoto Geographical Survey Report of the Existing Geographical Association is still at the front desk. You can get it for me later if you have time. I have something to go ahead. ."

　　 "What are you going to do?" Behind the table full of bread and cakes, the original photo became vigilant: "What can't you take me!"

　　 "Do you want to go to the spa for an essential oil massage too?"

　　 Ye Xueya turned his head, looked at him, and immediately realized: "Oh, I almost forgot, you are almost at the age when you are curious about my big sister... But you are not the type of sister I like."

"I……"

　　 The original photo subconsciously wanted to ridicule, and wanted to say that I was not interested in the aunt, but before my mouth opened, the survival instinct took the first step and sounded the alarm.

　　 In the tragic hallucination of dozens of trucks coming and hitting him into flight, he obediently swallowed the rest of the words, and squeezed out a regretful expression with difficulty: "That's a shame..."

"be good."

　　 Ye Xueya withdrew his gaze, turning around and leaving.

　　 just passing by the window, I can’t help but sigh silently when I see the crowded area in the distance

　　 Sheng Tianmu House, in the quiet room.

　　The old man still had band-aids on his face, and threw tragic pictures on the table.

"Last night, all the chivalrous people were wiped out." He smoked a cigarette and sighed helplessly: "It's miserable, the president and cadres were all killed clean, no chickens and dogs left... This time the Iron King Party is iron. It’s time to expand the power of the heart, and after uniting with Nuji, we will have a big fight. The K-shaped party is mixed with the Yulian team again..."

　　 And the inner circle of Tanba... is just sandwiched between the two sides.

　　 He sighed with a sad face: "When you encouraged the old man to compete for the position of president, you never said that there would be such a thing."

Across the table, Liu Dongli, who took off his wig and fanned himself, rolled his eyes: "Anyway, it will be bad in all likelihood. You have lived for so long. Are you still afraid of death? After the addiction, you are afraid of death. What's the matter?"

　　 "Death to death, fear to return to fear, these are two different things."

　　 Sheng Tianmu waved his hand and looked at the opposite side: "You have been so long, and you haven't gotten the future of God City. Your time travel doesn't look very good."

　　 "No way, that guy is getting harder and harder. It's obviously easy to kill the previous few times."

Liu Dongli couldn't help but want to scratch his head, but when he thought of his own hair washing day by day, he suddenly became more sad: "Don't count on me for everything? Without the active cooperation of the Rainbow Bridge, the time jump can only be a reduced version... Now the Danbo inner circle It is not easy to explode in place!

Let me say, this must be a bastard's pot, it is easy to go wrong when something gets mixed up with him. The last few times at this time, the ashes of God City were all lifted by me! As a result, I almost searched all the places in the inner circle of Danbo. The total number of clones killed almost exceeded 80, but he just ran away, which is ridiculous! "

　　 Sheng Tianmu sighed helplessly, picked up the teacup and drank the tea, and suddenly asked: "The mutual aid association that has recently spread in the inner circle of Tanba...Have you heard of it?"

　　 "What's the matter?" Liu Dongli frowned, "Mutual Aid Association? Do I know the kind?

"Yeah." Shengtian nodded, "It means that a group of people find time, find a few chairs, form a circle to tell stories, and then everyone shed first-class tears, once again full of hope for life, and then come back... the main idea is Helping and supporting each other is very sunny and upward."

　　 "Sounds great." Liu Dongli agreed with emotion, "Do they have a hair growth mutual help group? Tell me about it!"

　　 "……"

　　 Sheng Tianmu couldn't help but sneered: "You actually think it's good? Is there still normal people under the world who come to Tamba inner circle to win over a group of mixed breeds to do good things?"

　　 "It's hard to say, everything can't be too absolute, always believe in life and hope!"

　　 Liu Dongli shrugged, and sympathized with someone who was hit by an arrow inexplicably.

　　 "We originally investigated the composition of this mutual aid association, and found that most of the members are a group of poor old and helpless ghosts, but the people who got involved in it discovered that someone was distributing this painkiller..."

　　 Sheng Tianmu raised his hand, took out a plastic box, and placed it in front of Liu Dongli.

There is only one white pill in 　　, and there is no way out.

　　 And Liu Dongli frowned.

　　 "Has the ingredients been verified?"

　　 "Most of them are common compositions. Some of the forbidden ingredients are in them. It can reduce the pain a little when complications occur, but it doesn't help at all. It is just a placebo at best."

　　 "Where's the way?"

　　 "A pharmaceutical factory donated on credit."

　　 "Interesting."

　　 Liu Dongli picked up the box and tossed it twice, "I will check it out at night later, maybe..."

　　 Before he finished his words, his face suddenly changed, his movements stiffened on the spot, his fingers tightened, almost deforming the box in his hand, and his whole person convulsed on the spot, almost overturning the table.

　　 Sheng Tianmu was stunned for a while, after so many times earlier, he was already prepared. Regardless of hot hands, he subconsciously grabbed his baby teapot.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Liu Dongli vomited black blood, and the blood fell on the tabletop, snorting.

Paled face.

　　 The sudden fluctuation of the source quality alarmed the guards outside the door, and the rapid footsteps rushed over, but he was stopped by Shengtianmu.

　　 "Don't come in!"

　　 Sheng Tianmu turned around and shouted: "Nothing happened, everyone will go back to their place."

　　 The footsteps paused for a moment, and then disappeared into the darkness.

　　 And when he turned his head and looked at Liu Dongli, he found that he had climbed up on the table, took out a metallic pill from his pocket and put it into his mouth.

　　 finally looked a little better.

　　 "Okay, no need to go"

　　 Liu Dongli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, breathing hard: "The pharmaceutical factory has long been empty, and there are all explosives in it. Whoever goes to the sky. If I hadn't kept my mind, I would almost be killed in it."

　　 "That guy, it's getting harder and harder..."

　　 God City Mirai woke up from a nightmare.

　　 opened his eyes and sweated.

He was killed again...in the nightmare that was as detailed as the real ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the laboratory he originally prepared for himself, when he was immersed in research and breakthroughs. At midpoint, the door was pushed open from behind, and a man with a gun walked in, aimed at the back of his head, and pulled the trigger.

　　 The plasma flew in, and he fell to the ground.

　　 Even the unconsciousness and the experience of passing away quickly are so real.

he died.

　　 When he opened his eyes again, he found himself still lying on the bed, with a ceiling covered with mold and stains in front of him.

　　 It's as if what happened just now is just a mere imaginary dream.

　　 But such dreams have appeared too many times.

　　 Shooting, beheading, poisoning, falling objects from height, torture, accidental car accidents and even fire and incineration. Every dream is so lifelike, the despair and fear in every dream are so real, and it's really chilling.

　　 And in countless dreams and deaths, no matter where they meet, no matter in the day or night. Only that pair of indifferent and cold eyes are the same... Only this point makes his memory especially clear.

　　 That person’s name is Liu Dongli.

　　 "Resonating physique."

　　 In the darkness, a low and hoarse voice came, "Congratulations, the future of God City, you are worthy of your own name, and once again escaped the mortal catastrophe."