Apocalyptic Forecast

Late at night, the London border.

　　 The command center of the central decision-making room of the administrative bureau is brightly lit, and every tired face looks serious and solemn.

　　 The shrill sirens sounded as if there was a reverberating sound in my ears, and I couldn't help but start to panic, staring at the screen nervously, waiting for the result.

　　 The participants are still the same group of participants. Anyway, the high-level sublimers basically do not sleep or rest for a few weeks, and at most they yawn to the extent that they have not dozed off at all.

　　 The other ordinary members who worked overtime to stay up late were basically dragged out of their blankets by the sound of the alarm, sitting in unkempt positions, staring at each other.

　　 Especially when I saw the natural enemy Tyre who had just walked out the side door, my nerves became more and more tense.

　　 At this time the natural enemy appears?

　　 makes people smell bad...

　　 "What happened?" Later people asked uncomfortably: "Hell finally launched an attack? Which ruler wants to enter the border? Or destroy the element?"

　　 And the people waiting here are also at a loss.

　　 When the Bronze Eye did not send a detection report, no one dared to easily assert.

　　 But the frontier defense front is still calm, like stagnant water, without fluctuations, not even friction or fire. But why did the security alarm sound suddenly?

　　 And when the initial report of Bronze Eye came up, everyone looked at each other even more.

　　——Earthquake.

　　 To be precise, it is a deep shock.

　　 Then, it was a terrifying storm that swept across the entire area with a depth of 10, causing the rulers' advance army to suffer unexpectedly heavy damage.

Moreover, due to the convergence of hells caused by deep tides and the connection of the ladders of hell, the earthquake that was originally confined to one **** and a deep storm spread and spread several times, bringing unexpected attacks and attacks to dozens of hells. Disastrous loss.

　　 Even the ladder of **** has been interrupted, and it can be foreseen that the blood pressure of the golden dawn has now exploded, and there will be a terrible workload.

　　 And, the tragic loss of many rulers...

　　 is not bad news, on the contrary, the news is so good that everyone can't believe it, even after repeated verifications, the Bronze Eye dare not easily make a conclusion.

　　 "What is it?"

　　 It's like the two armies are facing each other. When they are in a row, they suddenly see a big fireball falling from the sky and slamming into the opposite lair...

　　 For a time, a dreamlike feeling emerged from everyone's hearts.

　　 There are more people gritted their teeth and started injecting themselves with vitality potions, suspecting that they have not yet woken up...

　　 Some pedigrees have already been sent out messengers to check on their own, or they have used a probe to observe them in detail.

　　 Amidst everyone's low-pitched conversation and communication, a sharp-eyed person saw Yegor walking in quietly through the side door. The old man obviously hadn't had time to change his clothes, and he was still wearing slippers on his feet.

　　 And when he saw him sitting next to Russell, the black bird not far away raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he understood something.

　　 And Russell, still bowing his head playing with his phone.

　　 didn't realize it.

　　 Yegor was expressionless.

　　 This old thing is already acting...

　　 He coughed twice, and when Russell finally looked up, he asked in a low voice: "Heaven's pedigree...you tower of ivory, no, does Huai Shi have any other tasks?"

　　 "No, what's the matter?" Russell seemed puzzled and asked.

　　 For a time, Yegor's expression became very strange.

　　 stared at Russell.

　　 Russell also looked at him, full of doubts: "Why, something happened to him?"

　　 "No, he's okay."

　　 Yegor was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "But he blew up the thundering Baiyuan."

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　 In the short silence, neither of them spoke, but the eyes that looked at each other were full of confusion and countless question marks, the expressions on their faces changed, and every wrinkle was filled with what you were making me funny.

　　 One doubt you know, one doubt you doubt I know...

　　 Baby, set it up.

　　 "...exploded?"

　　 After a long time, Russell broke the matryoshka cycle and tried to prove it again.

　　 "Yes, it exploded."

Yegor nodded and said with great confidence: "Simply put, he is setting up a big bomb, blowing half of **** into the sky. He also brought an entire **** settlement and more than six large groups, and the following four legions... …"

　　What the hell?

　　 Those eyes that come over have become more and more weird.

　　 almost doubted his ears.

　　 "Too outrageous!"

　　 Russell interrupted his words without thinking, and seriously corrected: "Our school will never accept such accusations of terrorist attacks. Mr. Huai Shi has always been our model employee, with both good character and kindness..."

　　 After a moment of loss, the old man instinctively began to clear the relationship.

　　 I am not, I am not, don’t talk nonsense!

　　 "Okay, Mr. Russell, we are not here to hold you accountable."

Yegor sighed and pushed the document in his hand directly: "Since he opened his mouth, there must be conclusive evidence-this is the information just passed on: Harper on the spot has detected an outburst caused by an exoplanet impact. , The sight and so on reached 1.16.

　　 At the same time, our finder in Hell detected a large shock with a depth of about 10.

　　 And the images and photos of Huai poems taken at the scene.

It is conservatively estimated that after destroying a **** settlement, he annihilated more than three established **** legions, and killed a group of extremely dangerous deep wanderers by some unknown method...it caused three depths to be affected. , Dozens of **** storms.

　　 thus greatly delayed the assembling speed of the advance troops of the hell, and the turbulence of the deep tide caused some rulers' ascent to be interfered, and at least bought us a week or more. "

　　 "……"

　　 Silence, Russell’s expression was full of suspiciousness in the long silence.

　　 looked at Yegor in front of him.

　　——Who is Rocky?

　　 But he didn't smell any lie from beginning to end, and Yegor didn't need to run to tease himself at this knot.

　　 But the problem is...

　　 He really doesn’t know anything!

　　 How could he think that Huai Shi had just stepped out of the door, and within a few days, he would have such a big job?

　　 If this is prepared in advance, why would he sit here in a daze?

　　 Doubled the **** leverage early and cheated a large wave of investment, and then started to gamble again. If you want to go well, I am afraid that all the victims of the connection disk have been found at this time.

　　-even at any time, this is a great victory worthy of a special medal!

　　 You have to know that if you can fix one point for things like the line of defense, then there will be one point for the effect.

　　 If you want to fix one point, you have to exert one point of effort.

　　 time.

　　 Time is always the point, and it is never enough. With such a week's time, I can be a little more confident. In particular, adjust the guardian's rotation in various regions, and ensure that sufficient manpower can be deployed at critical times.

　　 Even in the usual situation, there is no shortage of firepower and support within the envelope of the three major blockades.

　　 But if a ruler is dispatched, Tier 5 Ascendants must be on top. Some of the extremely strong may also require the crowned person to adjust the correction value and use the relic of authority to repel or kill.

　　 Now there is a week left out of thin air, not only the decision-making room is relieved, those on the frontline who are repeatedly jumping on the edge of overwork and death are eager to set up a tablet for Huai Shi to burn incense every day.

　　 Just ask Mr. Huaishi for you to do a lot of work in **** and show you more.

　　 Only Russell felt a little heartache for a while.

　　 There was an opportunity to swindle money before his eyes, but he didn't even cherish it!

"If this is the case, can we discuss the distribution of the correction value?" Russell's eyeballs didn't turn a full circle, he already lifted the big blade very quickly, "I can't let the hero Bleeding and tearing, right?"

　　 "You just said you didn't admit it..."

"In any case, Huai Shi is the mainstay of our heavenly genealogy. He has a reliable character, a noble morality, and a kind heart. What I like most is helping the old grandma to cross the road. Besides, this time it is the task of the governing bureau. You always Can't just give a verbal compliment, right?"

Before this guy got more and more ridiculous, Yegor raised his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, don't talk about it, in addition to the distortion that was originally promised, the correction value needed for Huai Shi's advancement is handled by the Bureau. Ok?"

　　 Instead of letting him ask for a price, it is better to set the conditions yourself.

　　 Otherwise, this old **** must be bitten to death and not relax.

　　 And this time, Russell did not even take advantage of the victory, but showed a skeptical look:

"you sure?"

　　 "Naturally, I am a secretary-general for the time being.

　　 Ye Geer nodded and didn't care.

　　 Although the correction value is precious, it should be used on the edge of the knife. Moreover, how much correction value can he burn as a third-level to fourth-level sublimator?

　　 What a big deal, double it.

　　 I don’t know why, but Russell’s eyes make him a little hairy.

　　 is like looking at the big fat pig at the mouth of the village during the Chinese New Year.

　　 "What are you laughing at?" Yegor wondered.

　　 "No, it's nothing."

　　 Russell smiled honestly, "Good things are good things."

　　 Yegor was silent for a long time, always feeling what the old thing was doing, but he couldn't figure it out, so he continued: "However, in the end, I still have a problem."

　　 "Please tell, please tell."

　　 The secretary-general was silent for a moment, coughed, and said with emotion: "I understand that the task of the Heavenly Genealogy is arduous, and it is also the most dangerous of all outpost plans. The risk that Huai Shi team has to bear is also the highest."

　　 "Where and where, they are all dedicated to the present situation. What is the difference between high and low."

　　 Russell replied reservedly: "This is all part of the heavenly pedigree. Don't worry about it. Just look at the border trade agreement I mentioned a few days ago..."

　　 "That's another story!"

Yegor resisted the urge to cough, and brought the topic back with difficulty: "In short, the Heavenly Genealogy can stand up at this time and set an example for everyone. The decision-making room is also very pleased and wants to show it and erect a model. but……"

　　 He rubbed his eyebrows, pulled out a photo from the file, and placed it in front of Russell, asking suspiciously:

　　 "——Why is he not wearing clothes?"

　　 In the photo, the man standing on the scorched earth, with his hands on his hips, standing magnanimously against the wind, against a ruin of destruction, unspeakably chic and handsome.

　　 I just don’t know why, but I don’t know why.

　　 naked!

"Uh……"

　　 Russell's expression stiffened, he calmed down quickly, and calmly replied, "It might be hot."

"hot?"

　　 Yegor's eyes twitched.

"Well, hell, it's reasonable to be hot... Moreover, young people always have a little known habit, and occasionally lose their minds, which is normal and not surprising. Those of us who are elders must always be tolerant Grooming is."

Russell said earnestly: "Look, as a mountain ghost, he is expressing his disappointment and anger at the illegal discharge of waste water and waste. At the same time, he wears a few less clothes and sets an example to remind everyone to reduce carbon emissions. , Take care of nature and ecological environment..."

　　 For a moment, Yegor also felt like it made sense, and couldn't help nodding.

　　 Before he could recall his taste, he heard the card wipe.

　　 The flash flashed and passed away.

　　 Russell’s hand has quietly tucked the phone back into his pocket, as if nothing had happened.

　　 "……"

　　 Yegor, could not speak.

　　.

　　 Conversation is actually a personal effort, especially when the target is a veteran like Russell.

　　 When Yegor was about to leave, he was already dizzy. Fortunately, he remained vigilant until the end, and he didn't let this guy get anything out of his hands.

　　 Both body and mind are exhausted.

　　 Before he took two steps, a staff member greeted him beamingly, giving him an ominous premonition.

　　 "Mr. Yegor, Mr. Yegor!"

　　 The staff showed off the tablet and the effect picture in hand: "Our promotional picture has been completed. According to your instructions, we will release key news and promote the whole territory.

　　 Take a look, is there anything else that needs to be changed? "

　　 Above the flat reality, between the passionate words, is the full-length portrait of the man standing in hell, with bronze skin, long hair fluttering in the wind, and an air of majesty.

　　 is just as stalwart as a hero in classical oil painting.

　　 At the same time, I don’t wear clothes in the same way.

　　 Suddenly, Yegor suddenly had the hallucination of a cerebral hemorrhage, and his eyes turned black.

　　 "How is it? Is it perfect?" The staff member excitedly said, "I haven't seen such a beautiful news photo for many years? Look at this light and shadow, look at this line, it is impeccable!"

　　 "……"

　　 Facing the tablet that was about to be photographed on his face, Yegor subconsciously stepped back a bit, his expression wrinkled, and he stopped talking, unable to speak.

Only two hands made blank gestures, opened his mouth several times, and finally said tiredly: "I understand the truth-seeking spirit of your journalists, but sometimes, you... at least... draw him a brief... …Okay?"

　　 "What about that style?"

　　 The staff asked, "Do you have any requirements for the style? Look, is this dark purple triangle better? Or is the big red boxer style better?

　　 or ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ shall we be bolder, or should we be more in line with our personal style? "

　　 Can't you **** change a photo? !

　　 Yegor still wanted to say a few words, but for the sake of his blood pressure and life expectancy, he no longer wanted to read it.

　　 can only cover his face numbly, "You...you can do it yourself..."

　　 So, the matter is settled.

　　 Twenty minutes later, within the coverage of the current border, the border, the seven continents, the eight oceans, the Astronomical Society, the Wuchang, and even hundreds of independent border city states, a series of crisp reminders sounded.

　　 The new Tomorrow News headline pop-up window pushes to every user's mobile phone screen.

　　 illuminates the dull faces.

　　 The brief and passionate text narrated the whole story of this surprise attack behind enemy lines, and praised the hero's achievements without reservation. The front ultra-high-definition full-body photo shows every reader the unruly appearance of the subject.

　　 Especially the hot style, bold lines, childlike patterns and color schemes have aroused the trembling and curiosity of countless girls.

　　 And half an hour later, a brand new entry appeared in today’s hot search.

　　Countless people are waiting anxiously for answers:

　　——What is that pink pig's head?