Apocalyptic Forecast

Sparks flew from the asphalt.

The iron hoof trampled, and the sharp and high voice burst, tearing the dead silence. Above the sky, the disturbing crows made a sharp cry.

Lin Yu turned back dumbly, staring at the crow tide that followed the white horse above the sky dome. The dark colors swirled in the sky, surging, and gradually overwhelming.

Those crimson eyes looked down, staring at her, and the shadow from afar.

There was a white horse galloping on the street, hissing longitudinally, iron hooves trampled the ground, sparks burst from between the iron and the stone, causing thunder and thunder.

"You **** ..."

Lin Yu's expression twitched, and gradually became stubborn, but he could no longer make a sound.

As if the shell of arrogance and anger had been shattered, a sudden suffocation was felt in the sound of a horseshoe approaching.

What followed was such a strong uneasiness.

No matter how she gnawed her fingers and lips, the pain and the sharp sound of the distant approaching seemed to be small and worthless.

She can stay in the place with hatred and anger, or cast a curse of resentment, but under the gaze and ridicule of countless crows, those shallow determinations have disappeared without disappearing.

She turned around, leaned against the wall, and stumbled forward.

Clenched his teeth in shame, screaming in repression.

There is no time to waste, she will leave here at all costs.

Escape from this nightmare ...

Staggering first, and then running in embarrassment, she gasped and sprinted hard, trying to shake off the thunderous sound that followed her.

The sound of trampling on the iron hoof still followed behind slowly and slowly forward.

Getting closer, getting closer, getting closer ...

As if chasing the shadow behind her, as she walked along with her, she smiled coldly in the darkness and swallowed a vicious nose from her back.

Her expression changed, not knowing whether it was anger or fear. She clenched her fists and clearly should be hidden, but she couldn't help but scream and growl.

Turning back, waving wildly, the sacred mark of the snake danced, the rain of darkness descended from the sky with a curse, and in an instant, the weak water frozen everything.

At the end of the frozen street, the sound of the horseshoe rang again.

forward.

Stepped on the ice and snow, crossed the curse calmly and moved forward.

"I'm going to kill you, you dog mongrel ..."

Lin Yu stumbled back, his expression twisted: "I must kill you."

She turned around and ran towards the building inscribed with the seven-star logo at the far door. She stumbled into the gate and climbed up the steps, almost hand and foot.

Finally, using all his strength to close the door behind him, he sealed himself in the library.

In the silence, she gasped violently and staggered forward, lifting the silver bracelet on her wrist towards the huge oil painting hanging at the end of the hall.

"I am Lin Yu." She said, "Let me go in."

The graceful lady on the oil painting raised her eyes and glanced. Soon, the red carpet under her feet rolled down from the oil painting and extended to Lin Yu's feet.

Lin Yu stepped on the red carpet and used his last energy to step forward and disappeared step by step in the oil painting.

When the hall behind him disappeared, Lin Yu no longer had the strength to support his body.

Kneeled on the ground and gasped as hard as possible, sweat fell from her face and fell on the red carpet, like tears after the disaster.

Lin Yu's expression twitched, as if angry, but he couldn't help smiling, laughing silently, full of viciousness and madness.

She is safe.

She is still alive ...

"I am from the Lin family."

After a long rest, she finally got up from the ground and looked up at the man who looked down at the book behind the table in the front hall. He was dissatisfied with his indifference and ignorance, but at the moment it was not good to be angry, and there was no need to talk to these inferiors General knowledge.

She gathered her hair a little, and just said lightly: "The person who took me to see Li Changwu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ did not respond.

I just looked down at the blank pages in my hand, motionless, as if frozen.

The corner of the mouth also smiled mysteriously.

"Hello! Did you hear?" Lin Yu frowned, finally realizing that something was wrong, and stepped forward: "Take me to see Li ..."

The voice was abrupt.

She finally got a glimpse of the low-hanging face, the thin red trace running through the whole face ... as if it was drawn with a very thin ballpoint pen, unnoticeable.

On the dull face, a panicked pupil trembles and lifts slightly.

But as she stepped forward, I didn't know whether it was the tumbling footsteps or the breeze caused by the words. The people at www.wuxiaspot.com ~ suddenly shook, just in front of Lin Yu.

Countless bright red traces cut like flowers, revealing incisions that are as smooth as art, as well as smooth and touching texture sections.

No matter the internal organs, the bones, and even the brain and consciousness, in front of the knife, it was cut into two in half, and then, frozen by a thin layer of frost, delicately adhered to one place. .

But now, such a delicate connection is broken, as if pushing the first domino, triggering the collapse of the full sequence.

The collapse of death began, spreading inch by inch.

Viscous scarlet sprayed from the broken leather sac, completely reddening the entire table and the wall behind.

At the last moment before dying, the sublimator sighed hoarsely.

It seemed to be finally free.

Full of gratitude.

Jin Xiaojuan landed.

Lin Yu looked at it all dull, stiff in place, for a long time, took a step back, covered his face, felt the **** smell falling on his face, his expression twitched, opened his mouth, wanted to scream, but forced Cover your mouth.

Subconsciously, she took a step back and rushed into the inner hall, trying to escape this terrible nightmare.

But when she opened the door, she was shocked by everything in front of her.

The original magnificent lounge, now in the picture scroll, is covered with heavy colors. Red, red, white, red, red, red, and red ...

And, that ash that cannot be ignored.

The tragic blood and bones were violently thrown in every place, and the scars of the death of life engulfed every inch of space.

But even more terrifying is that death did not come.

Just on the ground, in the mess of the ground, there were subtle whines and sounds constantly coming from the broken debris that could not be seen in the past.

The fine ashes fell on the torn shells, like the misty snow, so dazzling under the bright red.

That is the ashes after the soul burned out.

Residues extracted from despair and death, the essence left behind when life dies and the most sincere wishes.

Want to die.

I have never wanted to die.

Seeing Lin Yu coming in, the torn body in the pool of blood wriggled hard, the broken eye pupil lifted up, and used all his strength to make a pleading.

It seemed to look forward to her mercy again.

But Lin Yu didn't dare to move, even forgot fear and scream, forgot everything, and didn't know where he was.

The consciousness is empty.

The soul was stunned, wandering on the verge of collapse.

Just raised his head blankly, staring at the end of blood and gray, the slender figure lying sideways on the sofa.

Her posture was relaxed and stretched, peaceful and calm. She closed her eyes and her ruddy lips evoked a trace of curvature, as if a sweet smile.

As if asleep.

But in the stillness, there are terrifying source fluctuations constantly converging towards her, from this tragic **** ground ...

In a trance, Lin Yu shivered and finally woke up from the endless nightmare, unable to help crying, kneeling on the ground, trembling.

So what kind of monster is that?

Subconsciously, I want to retreat, tremble, collapse on the ground, crawl backwards with my hands, feet, and feet, crawling prostrately, curbing the screaming and madness of impulse, exhausting all my strength, and facing the outside world.

Escape from this sudden nightmare.

When she was awake, she realized that she had escaped from the painting, knelt on the ground, trembling, screaming, roaring with all her strength, and frantically scratching the people standing in front of her, I do n’t know Where I am, I forget who I am.

Just sincerely hope that destruction will be ushered in.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

A decent middle-aged man grabbed her hand and said in Silla language: "Why are you here? What about Jiang Changwu and their people? Why didn't you respond to any signal?"

"Dead, all dead ... they all ..."

Lin Yu looked up dullly, looking at his face, and the seven or eight sublimers behind him. As if finally reacted, grabbed his hand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Save me, I am from the Lin family, Jiang Changwu is a student of my grandmother ... I can give you money, you must save me , You must save me! "

"Miss Lin, please calm down."

Li Changwu frowned, of course he knew who Lin Yu was, but it was completely unclear what was going on, why she was here, and Jiang Changwu what was going on with them.

"Please tell me, what happened?"

But then, thunder sounded from afar, and from countless black birds singing, Lin Yu screamed in despair.

"He's coming! He's coming!"

She grabbed Li Changwu's hand deadly: "Save me! I beg you ..."

At that moment, the broken roar burst from behind everyone.

The closed door suddenly shuddered, and it was torn apart under the huge force, and countless fragments flew out. Then, countless black birds turned into tide and poured into the hall, rolling their wings and sprinkling. Bloody black feathers.

In the glare, the iron hooves crushed the steps as if flying, and the white horse rushed into the hall under the control of the mighty hurricane.

Trample a sublimator under your feet and crush it into mud.

Long hiss.

Thunder trembled.

Just like what the Holy Scripture says-the sky is open, there is a white horse, a horseman, a sword and a sword, and a crown is given to him.

His eyes were like flames, he had many crowns on his head, and he had a name written on it, and he was wearing a blood coat.

He came out and won and won ...

So, the burning mountain ghost raised his face and smiled at her:

"meet again."

He said, "Are you all right?"

Despair is here.

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