Apocalyptic Forecast

"Wow, young boy, your expression is as serious as returning from funeral." The crow looked at Huai Shi's face in amazement: "Don't you confess your rejection in the afternoon?"

"It would be nice if the confession was rejected."

Huaishi rubbed his face, pushed open the door and walked down the stairs into the closed basement. "When will I go?"

"Starting at twelve in the morning, you still have two hours to take a shower, cut your nails, brush your teeth and go back to this bed to lie down." The crow fell on the table and stepped on a letter. "The tickets were already delivered at six o'clock."

Inside the envelope is an elegant card.

The name of Huai Shi was written on it, as if it was an invitation letter prepared for a banquet.

"That's it?" Huai Shi looked curiously.

"Ah, as I expected, the most general grotesque goods, the group of people in the bureau is really choking."

The crow snorted disgustingly: "Except for going in and out of the witch night, there is no function, life or death, at most can guarantee that you will not hang ... Hey, I am afraid that the important places are reserved for internal researchers?

"What better than this?"

"Of course, can ordinary accounts be the same as Krypton Gold accounts?"

Crow grunted a few times, raised his wings and pulled the invitation out of Huai Shi's hand: "Anyway, there is still time, I see what bugs and loopholes can be drilled ... who said that zero charge can't be a seal?"

"Hey, don't mess with it."

Huai Shi was frightened and sweated down: "What if I was killed by some anti-virus program?"

"Relax, rest assured, cheating, I'm professional! When I was in trouble, the guys in the technical department couldn't even eat my exhaust ... Oh, I really miss it."

The crow made a giggling sound that made Huai Shi shudder. He grabbed the invitation and flew into his studio. He also locked the doors so that Huai Shi would not interfere.

After finishing the calf, this time she will be pitted to death ...

Huai Shi's expression twitched and found that he had become a habit of jumping into the pit. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head and sighed, and went to take a bath.

Hope this witch night is not too troublesome.

Well, it's best to win the victory peacefully.

But don't make out any moths.

He prayed so heartily ...

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When it was almost twelve o'clock, Huai Shi was lying on the bed, holding the invitation letter that had been unrecognizable, and a very thin circuit chip was stuck on the paper, as if the memory was pulled out. Like the card, it feels like it is in your hand and echoes with your own origin.

Just like one.

"Aren't you messing around?" Huai Shi was still a little worried.

"Relax." The crow said triumphantly: "If you want to hang it, you must not open it too much, at least not let people see it ... who will not cheat, but the tricks of cheating make people speechless. Another matter. "

"What did you do!" Huai Shi became more and more disturbed.

"Ah, I opened a back door for you. When you enter the Witch's Dream, your authority will appear to have some additional weighting due to unexpected reasons. No one can see it, and you will only find that it is small if you check it many times. accident.

However, I do n’t know the specific situation inside Witch ’s Night. I dare not give you functions such as Infinite Blood, Infinite Blue, and Automatic Lock Strike Spike, which can only guarantee that you have a slight advantage over others. Just understand it as a few more attribute points. "

The crow paused and smiled happily: "By the way, you can call for help when necessary and apply for off-site assistance."

"Is there any problem?" Huai Shi stunned.

"Of course there will be." The crow glanced at him. "But they are almost dying. Any tricks will naturally be used. Otherwise, don't you feel very mentally disabled holding the plug in white?"

"... What you said makes sense."

Huaishi lay down in a more comfortable position, still uneasy: "But I always think you want to pit me."

"You have to think about the benefits."

The crow said, "Maybe I can see the little girl named Lily this time. Isn't it a pleasant surprise?"

"Really?" Huai Shi was overjoyed.

"Ahaha, of course it's fake, what do you think?"

The crow sneered twice and cruelly extinguished the little expectation in Huai Shi ’s heart: “What the creator ’s witch ’s dream can bring is only the last gift of heritage, which is fundamental to the creators of the same level It ’s useless, otherwise, it ’s already divided by the Astronomical Society, how can you get your feet men in turn. ”

"... why do you mention this?"

Huai Shi glared at her.

"Isn't that letting you relax a little?" The crow raised his wings and pointed to Huai Shi's hands: "You should be on the road."

"What?"

Huai Shi bowed his head in a panic and looked into his hands.

Haven't seen what happened.

His eyes were dark and he fell into a sudden faint.

It was like ... Suddenly falling into the abyss, falling down without any support, falling, and falling again, and after abandoning the body, only the consciousness and soul fell into a slowly rising bubble.

Put into that fleeting bubble.

Countless people whispered softly from their ears and emerged into the soul, even if the sublime could not bear the vast information flow that overwhelmed all consciousness.

He fell into a long lethargy.

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Three minutes earlier than this, the wet girl came out of the bathroom, groping with her hand towels, "handy hair dryer, hair dryer ... where did I put the hair dryer?"

Although the hotel provides a hair dryer, but the overall quality is not very good, blown hair will look like.

It's best to use your own.

But it seemed that she didn't know where it was tucked in, and she couldn't find it no matter how she found it. In the end, she could only open her suitcase and turn it out one by one.

Then, I saw an invitation letter tucked into it.

"what?"

Fu Yi picked up the invitation blankly and shook it: "Are you starting to prepare the wedding invitation now?"

The voice of the phone rang quickly.

She only saw several missed calls on her mobile phone, all from her mother, and now she started making landline calls in hotel rooms.

"Hello? Mom, I'm in the hotel."

She tilted her head to hold the phone and looked around the room: "Do you know where my hair dryer is located? Invitation? Do you mean the one you stuffed in your bag? Oh, yes, I just took it out ... you want to use it What? "

At that moment, she heard a serious command from the phone: "That's not your thing, put it down immediately, immediately, immediately!"

The first time I heard such seriousness from my mother, no, I should say such a panic tone, Fu Yi lowered his head subconsciously and looked at the invitation in his hand.

At the last moment, the thought that popped up in her head turned out to be—wow, this thing actually shines? Great ...

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Huai Shi opened his eyes from the nightmare, and suddenly jumped from the ground, looking around in horror.

I had a long dream.

In his dream, he trudged through a barren desert, enduring hunger, thirst and pain, as well as the scorching sun, and struggling to survive, saying goodbye to the oasis one after another, just to avoid the shadowy perdition behind.

There was great fear in his mind.

It's like escaping from death.

But countless companions are already dead, only they have luckily escaped to this piece of land that has not been invaded by the disaster, and ushered in a new life.

As he recovered from a serious illness, he supported his body with difficulty, and looked around. He saw a small cave, only to save him, and even his limbs were difficult to stretch. It was better to say it was a stone crack.

This is too bad, right?

But then, he felt something horrifying: his sacred mark did not seem to be brought in at all, and only a little weak soul ability could be retained by the back door opened by the crow.

Feeling the hunger in his weak limbs and belly, he clearly felt that he was now on the verge of dying.

If he can't find food and can't add calories, he may die in a few minutes!

Hunger, weakness and fear.

The sensations of the body remaining in the original body continue to emerge in his consciousness, urging him to embark on a new journey as soon as possible, seeking a life in the catastrophe.

Otherwise only death ...

Huaixi recalled the events of the catastrophe intently, but could not remember the detailed beginning. He could only recall the sky that was red by flames, the cracked earth and the mountains sinking into the deep sea ...

The birds are mourning, the beasts are roaring, and in the thick smoke, there is only death, death and death.

Must escape, must walk towards the place where the disaster has not yet arrived.

Only in this way will there be a ray of vitality.

To be able to survive ...

The fear from his heart stimulated the last strength in the weak body, he screamed hoarsely, and he climbed from the ground with his hands and feet.

Climbed out of the cave.

Then I saw a piece of white snow in front of me, and the biting cold wind screamed with a snow flake, bringing the cold that was immersed in the bone marrow.

Behind him, there is a towering snow mountain, which extends to the end of the line of sight like a giant wall ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ surrounds this land in it. When you look into the distance, you can see the river and the green mountains, like a paradise.

He crawled down on the ground, soaked in snow, shivering, and ran toward the new home with his last effort. Just between the stone cracks, I found a mouse too late to escape.

Huai Shi was so hungry that he even threw the fire behind his head and threw it up, biting off the mouse's head with his mouth open, grinding his teeth to **** blood, and hungry for food.

It was only after warm blood and meat filled his empty heart that he finally felt alive.

New vitality emerged from within the body, giving him the strength to move forward.

So he continued his trek to the foot of the mountain not far away.

From staggering to steady, in the end he ran quickly.

In the face of the cold wind, he strode violently, as if he had unstoppable strength. Feeling that the power passed down by his ancestors boiled in the blood, making him scream against the sky.

He forgot the cold, the ecstasy, and suddenly leaped into a creek with broken ice, took a bath, and then shook his body, throwing off the fur and the cumbersome drops of water on the tail.

Wait ... fur?

tail?

Huai Shi finally felt something was wrong.

He lowered his head, looking at the gradually calming water, and his face in the reflection.

Um, these serious and frowned brows, these evil and deep ice-blue eyes, the unruly eyes with domineering eyes, and the classic and simple black and white color ...

"Wang?"

In the reflection on the surface of the water, a Husky who had just stunned was stunned.

What to do if you become a dog, wait online, anxious!

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