Apocalyptic Forecast

Half an hour ago, in the evening, it was raining Zhengda.

　　 A van parked at the back door of an izakaya.

　　 The young man who jumped out of the car in the rain opened his poncho and bowed slightly to the proprietress who had been waiting for a long time: "A set meal for 80 people, please."

　　 "It's already ready." Ms. Omi pointed to the huge insulated box next to her: "It's raining so big, would you like Ushima-kun to come in for some **** soup?"

　　 "No, everyone in the group is still waiting to eat. If they are hungry, the group will lose their temper."

　　 The young man called Ushima-kun waved his hand embarrassedly, refused the help of the proprietress, and was about to pick up the box, but he didn't lift it all at once, but almost flashed his waist, his face flushed.

"Good weight!"

"After all, dinner for 80 people, Ushima-kun, you are too reluctant to be alone." Before Ms. Omi finished speaking, the girl next to the attacker stretched out her hand and lifted the box easily, blinking blankly. Eyes: "It's not heavy... Boss, where do you put this?"

　　 "..." Ms. Omi's face stiffened, and she wanted to pinch the face of this guy who had never learned to look at the air and turned it around a few times.

Instead, the young man named Udoshima waved his hand nonchalantly: "Oh, this is Miss Maki. I heard that Uehara said that you are very strong. I still don’t believe it. Please help me put it in the trunk. it is good."

　　 After waiting for the things to be installed, Udo said goodbye politely, rubbed his waist and went back to the car.

　　During the heavy rain, the van started, and the man who drove looked at him embarrassed and laughed: "Let's just talk about it, it's heavy, you don't want me to help."

　　 "Wow!"

　　 Niu Dao gave him an angry look. After wiping the rain off his face, he turned off the noisy rock music on the radio, took out a notebook from his pocket and continued to recite the words.

　　 "hinc, hinc, h-i-n-c...astra, astra, a-s-t-r-a..."

　　 Seeing his serious look, the driving crew couldn't help shaking his head: "You really worked hard. I forgot to learn this thing in the afternoon. What's the use of learning this stuff."

　　 "I'm happy, can you control it!"

　　 Niu Dao gave him a white look, put away the notebook in his hand, and continued to carry it silently. But the people next to him seemed to be disturbing him, singing loudly.

　　The angry Ushimado kicked the **** fiercely.

　　 "Enough, I am watching the car here!" The companion pushed him: "Don't interfere with the driver..."

　　 Boom!

　　 Amidst the sweeping rain, a Land Rover suddenly roared out of the dark alley, broke through the rain, and slammed into the side of the van.

　　 The earth was turned upside down in the loud noise, and Niu Dao's eyes went dark, and he felt like he was shaking wildly like rags and colliding violently.

　　 Fortunately, I wear a seat belt, otherwise I will definitely be thrown out...

　　 When he woke up from the drowsiness, he saw his companion lying on the steering wheel, bleeding from his head, not knowing his life or death.

　　 "Grass, the airbag is broken..."

　　Ushima gasped hard, trying to push his shoulder.

　　 Then, I heard a voice outside the window.

　　 Someone knocked on the broken window, and a mocking smile appeared on the familiar face.

　　 "Ushishima-kun, my life has been very moist recently."

　　The few people who walked down from the Land Rover looked at him through the window. The headed person narrowed his eyes and grinned: "I didn't answer the phone. Does it seem that I really abandoned the secret?"

　　 Iron King Party!

　　 Suddenly for a moment, the worries over the past few days surged into my heart.

　　 In shock, Niu Dao was stunned. Then, he suddenly asked, "Why did you come here?"

　　 "Huh?" The visitor from the Iron King was also taken aback.

"I thought you forgot me!" Niu Dao pulled off the seat belt angrily, and roared: "It's really fucking, you won't tell me in advance, grass! Even kill me! "

　　 "Huh?" The visitor couldn't respond, and immediately became suspicious: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Everyone's phones have been confiscated! Haven't you seen it? I'm all suspected!" Niu Dao replied irritably, "Someone will watch me when I come out to get a meal, or I'm **** poisoned. The people in the paper-carrying group are poisoned to death, and you still need to come!"

　　 "……"

Outside the car, several people looked at each other, and immediately, the head of the person reacted and squeezed out a happy smile: "Very well, Ushima-san, I did not misunderstand you! I would say that such a good guy like Udo, how could it be? Be a traitor..."

　　 "Are you going to surprise the Huaizhi team?" Niu Dao looked around and volunteered: "I'll show you the way."

　　 "You don't have to give directions."

　　 The leader shook his head, held the pistol in his pocket, and suddenly asked, "Where is the man with paper?"

　　 "He is out."

　　 Ushimado replied without hesitation: "I went to Ochiai's house for a banquet, and now the interior of the Huaizhi group is empty, and there is not a single sublimator..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, a negative voice sounded from behind the crowd, like a hideous silhouette composed of countless squirming hairs, making an impatient voice:

　　 "He is lying!"

　　 In an instant, the eyes of everyone looking at Udo Island became subtle.

　　 In the silence, Niu Dao was stunned and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, just sighed.

　　 raised his hand and pointed his **** to the man outside the car window.

　　 "Eat shit!"

　　 After a long groping, Ushishima suddenly stretched out his hand, drew the pistol from the toolbox, aimed at that face, and pulled the trigger.

　　 Gunshots sounded from the rain curtain.

　　 Immediately, it subsided again.

　　In front of the burning car basket, a palm with countless hairs entangled Ushima from the car, and a pair of weird eyes emerged from it, staring at his face.

　　 "Paper-loving amateur, where is it?"

　　 Ushima smiled and closed his eyes.

　　 I only heard the sound of a phone ringing in the distance.

　　 Then, the tragic pain came like a sea...

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　　 The moment when he was staring at that pupil from a close distance, Huaishi felt a vicious curse entangled on his soul like a snake, shrinking and infiltrating quickly.

　　 invaded the sanctuary of stigmata and buried bones.

　　 Then, there is no more...

　　 was immediately devoured by the corrupted dream source substance burning on the banner, and became a part of the corrupted dream source substance in the cage of dreams.

　　 A miracle may not be useless in the face of a stronger miracle, but once the curse encounters a stronger curse, it is for nothing.

　　 Huaishi just felt the blackness in front of her eyes under the impact of the aftermath, and then, when the tip of her nose became hot, her nosebleeds came out.

　　 It looks like I drank too much ginseng chicken soup and made a lot of it.

　　 The whole person is full of spirit.

　　 Huaishi raised his hand, wiped the nosebleed that was rapidly diluted in the rainstorm, and asked in confusion, "What do you look at?"

　　 The eyes on the squirming hair were stunned for a moment, and then he glanced again without believing in evil.

　　 Then Huai Shi became more energetic.

　　 couldn't help but pounce.

　　 "Are you here to attack me or to give me supplements?"

　　In the distance, the hundred-eyed ghost under the countless hairs was stunned for a moment, and then the countless pupils became more and more ferocious.

　　 "Boss, go on!!!"

　　 Just in the ruins of the house, after the burning car basket, Ueno finally found the golf bag from the broken trunk. After opening the bag, he drew a heavy sword from it and threw it at Huai Shi.

　　In the midair, the sharp black hair swept across, and the sword broke into two in an instant.

　　 Immediately afterwards, thousands of pairs of evil eyes twisted and looked at Ueno indifferently.

　　 The moment the evil light burst out, I found that...Huai Shi's face was already close at hand, grinning and smiling.

　　 The roar of Yu stepped through the air, a delayed eruption.

　　 The curtain of the torrential rain suddenly twisted, and a white wave was set off.

　　 Then, it saw the iron ball the size of an ordinary person's head in Huai Shi's hand-the brilliance and roundness, and even the ticking sound of the mechanical watch movement was heard.

　　 Before he approached, countless eyes shrank, and thousands of sharp evil lights swept in all directions.

　　 Then, there was a loud roar.

　　 The flash of light suddenly erupted, and the improved formula of Ramses' Wrath added a large amount of magnesium powder and then deflagrated instantly, giving it a blazing glow like the rising sun.

　　 The intense light that could scorch the eyes of ordinary people only dimmed the eyes of the Hundred Eye Ghost for a moment, and then a pungent smell spread from the hot wind.

　　 Mixed with the smell of blood and alcohol, the pungent, poisonous alcohol turned into a mist, rising in the rainstorm, looking down on the hair of the Hundred Eye Ghost like a strong acid, snorting.

　　 This is the inspiration after a duel with a bartender.

　　The spirit of the kitchen magic produced by the fusion of Huaishi's own blood wine and metal explosives.

　　 After infiltrating the source quality from the cage of dreams, the thick mist engulfed all sides in an instant, and the bubble dreams covered the reality, obscuring all sight.

　　 But it won’t stop the Hundred Eyes Ghost’s gaze for long.

　　 After confirming that Ueno had escaped, Huaishi backed away without thinking, but immediately noticed that countless criss-crossing and squirming hair strands floating in the air from the wash of the rainstorm.

　　 The lower stigmata of the Hundred Eyed Ghost-Hair Girl.

　　 entrust countless evil origins and curses through the hair, devouring life.

　　 Numerous hairs swept across at this moment, and they actually entangled Huai Shi’s palm, and began to **** his vitality crazily...

　　 Huai Shi was taken aback.

　　 I don't feel much.

　　 I just feel that the diameter of this water pipe is too small...

　　 Immediately after ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, those hair strands began to rapidly fibrosis, turning into wood, and began to spread corruption and poison. The numbness caused the hair to twitch like flesh and blood, and then it quickly broke into two pieces.

　　 In the mist of mystery, the Hundred Eyed Ghost roared in annoyance, and then he heard the fierce roar of countless crows.

　　 The sharp sound of metal proliferation fell from the sky.

　　 The 39.9-meter machete fell from the sky!

　　 grumble and growl.

　　 The scarlet blade cut through countless squirming hair strands in an instant. Regardless of the entanglement and extraction of those hair strands, it started to extract the source quality of Tier 4 Sublimers.

　　 In the mist, there was a voice of doubt:

　　 "You don't think you can smoke, do you? No, do you? No?"

　　 Under the countless hairs, that old face has wide eyes and scarlet eyes.

　　A Tier 4 Ascender turned a ship that had been turned over for so long in front of a Tier 3, and was mocked in turn!

The veteran killer from the Tomb of the Returnless was furious. Numerous hairs spread from his body, and the whole person was dissolved into a hair monster waving countless tentacles, entangled with the blade of resentment tightly, and then, More tentacles whizzed towards Huai Shi.

　　 The blade of resentment dissipated in an instant.

　　 Immediately afterwards, brilliant flashes burst out!