Apocalyptic Forecast

"Name?"

"Huai Shi."

"Age?"

"Seventeen ... Wait a minute, will your astronomical society also recruit cowboys?"

In the silent office, the teenager behind the table scratched his chin and looked at the expressionless interrogator across the face with puzzlement: "I said, Uncle, these days, you have asked and asked, and I have also checked, I Anyway, it is considered that astronomy will eliminate a scourge? Why is this treatment like a traitor? "

"Routine investigation, please cooperate."

I do n’t know how many times, the interrogator said this sentence, and then asked again: "Can you describe to us the battle process with red gloves again?"

"Forget it, I can't remember it." Huai Shi rolled his eyes. "Probably the man with a bald cloak, who passed by, killed him with a palm? Really, I saw him in red gloves as soon as I walked in." ... "

"Oh, bald-headed pageant ... how is it different from what you said last time?"

"I can't remember!"

"So, can you explain how you as a newly promoted person killed the third-order red gloves? According to our previous investigations, you seem to have always been a student of musical expertise, and have not even fought."

Huai Shi rolled his eyes: "I am born with divine power!"

"Then the next question ..."

Two hours later, the interrogator calmly organized a thick stack of records in his hand and got up as a routine business to say goodbye: "So, thank you for your cooperation, and thank you for your contribution to this world."

After shaking hands formally, he turned away.

Huai Shi stood at the door with a brutal expression.

"It's finally over? I said, is there something wrong with your astronomy? Sending such a person over and over again these days ..."

Ai Qingbo, who read the book, was not surprised: "Normal, it's about Green Day, there must always be a detailed record. They are all transcription specialists. Their duty is to write down what you say no matter what you say, and then go back to file."

"Is such a superficial record really useful?"

"Just go through the process." Ai Qing said quietly: "If no one wants to do things in this process, there is probably no problem."

"Huh?" Huai Shi looked at the past: "Fuck things?"

"Normal operation, sit down."

Ai Qing calmly drank the coffee served by the female entourage. "There are struggles in places where there are people. The position of the inspector is so important. It has always been a wolf and a little meat. I am a few months away from being twenty years old. If the lame man is occupied, no one will be convinced. If a place can be vacated by doing something, I would n’t mind doing it. "

"......"

Huai Shi took a breath, "Your astronomy will be really hot."

"Last remind you—"

Ai Qing finally raised her head and glanced at the sign on the chest of Huai Shi, "Not you, but us-of course, I do n’t mean to give you a sense of collective honor, but I ’m going to have something wrong, and you also discuss Not good. "

"Ah, I understand, I understand, what does it mean to work together?"

Huai Shi sighed. After so many days, he has almost adapted to the conversation style of Kuai Aiqing, but why can't he hear a word of positive energy from her mouth?

If we say that we are a negative energy manufacturing machine now, then Ai Qing can properly open a manufacturing plant-the output equivalent is not at a level.

How did this woman live to the present?

"Of course it depends on strength."

Ai Qing answered without looking up.

Huai Shi was shocked, and his heart was cold and cold. Was this woman even able to read the mind?

"I'm not a sublimator, so I don't know the inexplicable things. If I were you, I wouldn't write all the questions on my face."

"Uh……"

Huai Shi subconsciously touched his face: "Is something written on my face?"

"Yeah." Ai Qing who read the book raised his head again and glanced at him, with a pity in his eyes: "It simply explained the essence of humanity."

"Huh? Is it a pigeon or a repeater?"

Huai Shi asked curiously.

"......"

Ai Qing didn't want to care about him.

Under the constant noise attack of Huai Shi, she finally showed a trace of impatience, closed the book, and sincerely doubted whether she had a problem with her mind when recruiting such a person as her secretary.

"What the **** do you want to do?"

She lifted her finger and pinched your bridge of the nose and narrowed her eyes: "If you want to finish the report, you're so scared. It's better to check out the Xinhai Top Ten Haunted Houses that have been discharged from those good people on the Internet recently. Bored people are crazy about playing haunted house adventure. "

"Don't mention it!"

Huai Shi mentioned this and was so angry that he clapped the table: "That leaderboard is a fart! The first one is my home!

Why did you say my house was a ghost house? Isn't it just a little bit poor and a little bit poor? If I had money, wouldn't even fix the door? In the past two days, I have drove away four waves to take pictures of the neuropathy! "

"......"

Ai Qing helpless: "So what do you want to say?"

"This ... I just want to consult ..." Huai Shi suddenly became shy, rubbed his hands, and squeezed out a flattering smile: "Can you give me a salary in advance?"

"......"

Ai Qing took a deep breath and resisted the urge to drop her book on this goods face, "Don't I already give you more than 20,000?"

"It's gone." Huai Shi endured tears and looked back at the dead crow on the tree outside the window: "In short, it's hard to say a word.

It's almost time to start school now. I owe more than 4,000 yuan. Not to mention the tuition fees, I can't afford my meals. Can the boss pay me some salary to let me spend the year? "

"It is only at the end of September, and it is half a year before the New Year."

Ai Qing looked at him expressionlessly, for a long time, took out his phone: "How much do you want?"

Huai Shi's eyes suddenly lighted up, and he went up: "Hey, just five or six thousand, just wait for the salary and I will pay you back."

Drop!

"Alipay arrived at four thousand yuan."

Ai Qing put away her phone indifferently: "This is your basic salary for this month, get it, unless there are any other temporary tasks, you have to live on it by the 15th of next month."

"Are there four thousand wages a month!"

Huai Shi was a little bit happy and broken. In the past, I went to the wind and rain to play the violin in the bar. There is so much money for the art performance of the orphanage.

"Oh, it just happens that Lao Liu is about to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and he can be invited to have a meal."

"When is your relationship so good?"

"Hah, envy?" Huai Shi began to get smug. "The friendship between men is that simple."

"Is it?"

Ai Qing picked up the coffee calmly and took a sip, seemingly inadvertently asking, "So, how do you explain to him how you burned the car he bought with a loan of more than 1 million? ? "

"......"

Soon, Huai Shi left the office with a sad expression, and Ai Qing finally ushered in a rare cleanliness.

In the silence, she sighed and looked at the huge sum of money on the bank page on the computer screen-a total of 3.4 million US dollars.

Forget it.

For the time being, do n’t tell him that there is a bounty on the red gloves, right?

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"You said a good house, why is it a haunted house?"

Huai Shi stood at his door with his waist, looking at the lush green trees around, the green moss on the wall, and the creeper.

After the rusty gate, wild flowers and green grass bloomed in the courtyard, and the torn statue reflected the white light in the sun ...

"Whatever it looks like, it is beautiful and sunny!"

Huai Shi spurned some of the guys on the Internet who made a mess of the list, and selectively ignored the gloomy night of his house, shaking his head and pushing the squeaky door open.

"I'm back!"

No one responded, only the sharp sound of the door slowly closing behind him.

see it? How intimate! Even the doors are fully automatic!

Is there another place? Have it? Have it?

The guy who said that such a good place is a haunted house was so badly conscience.

After a cold snort, Huai Shi stepped on the creaking floor, pushed open the front door of the house, and returned to the dusty hall. Then he picked up the cup on the table and took two sips of hot water before returning to the room to start cleaning up the school. Used things.

But for a guy like him who basically relies on Mongolian culture, the third grade course is basically equivalent to giving up. Instead, more preparation is for the materials and teaching materials for professional performance next month.

ABRSM's professional performance certificate can be used as a diploma in most countries in the world. With this thing in hand, as long as the college entrance examination scores are not bad enough, it should be no problem to get an art university notice.

"So, does this really mean anything to you today?" The crow asked.

"Huh?" Huai Shi puzzled.

The crow asked again: "Do you think a diploma is meaningful to sublimators?"

"The sublimator does not need to eat? Does the sublimator need to work?" Huai Shi rolled his eyes: "Does money fall from the sky while sitting at home?"

"......"

Crow sighed: "I mean, for the sublimator, most people are not worried about money. Although they are not rich and expensive, food and clothing are definitely not a problem."

"How did the sublimator's money come from?" Huai Shi leaned on her: "Killing people and setting fire? What's the difference with robbing? Can't we live peacefully and have a meal?"

To be honest, although astronomy will give you a very generous salary, even if you do n’t do anything every month, there is also a 4,000 basic salary, but you can think about how much time you want to work. Danger. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Just look at Liu Dongli.

A cowboy, live a good life, but came running to be a bodyguard for himself, and something happened when he kept it! Not only were they forced to participate in the sunset red Yangge troupe of the old ladies, but they were also stabbed in the back by Erwuzi.

If these days Huai Shi has any feelings about the world of the sublimator, then there is only the word danger.

A large number of border relics that are present in the present situation, with unknown functions, unknown threats, and unknown functions. Everyone has a very different soul ability and a strange sacred mark integrated into the body of the high-level sublimator ...

Each one is enough to easily kill people.

Even a cowboy like Liu Dongli who sells her face can rely on her prosperous beauty (self-proclaimed) to forcibly charm the people she sees to forget to breathe, causing suffocation.

And myself, it is just a weak and helpless negative energy making machine.

Gived a knife to a half crippled red glove, and almost killed himself several times.

go through fire and water?

forget it.

Find a way to be economically independent as soon as possible, and then quit your job at the Astronomical Society, and work hard towards your dream of going to Vienna to play the violin.

It ’s no big deal to be a music teacher!

"... Although the life of a sublimator may be dangerous for most people, some people are self-reliant, don't you be a sublimator all over the world, are you a bandit?"

The crow sighed helplessly and lifted the phone with one paw: "You read the news first."

"What kind of stuff?"

Huai Shi gathered the past and looked at the manuscript of Tomorrow ’s News: “The Roman auction house set a new record, and the fifth line of St. Niederhoge at dusk lined with forty-three ... how many so many zeros in one, two, and three lying troughs!”