Apocalyptic Forecast

Shortly after his death, blood was still flowing out.

Huai Shi squatted down, staring suspiciously at the corpse in front of him, and pulled out a stick from the garbage dump to fiddle with it twice: his arm was broken, there was a knife wound in the back, he pierced his lungs, and fatally wounded his throat.

Is neat, almost split in half.

Soon, Huai Shi put down the stick and the door panel in his hand, re-covered the body, looked back at the ventilation window behind him, walked a few steps forward and turned around, estimated that the distance was almost the same, struggling towards He ran forward, jumped up, and moved up 30 centimeters on the wall.

Just reached the pipe on the wall.

But when he looked down, he found that his footprints overlapped with another dim footprint printed there. When he raised his head and propped up, he saw the fingerprints in the dust on the edge of the window.

Someone has been in.

And his physique is similar to his own, and he is a sublimator who has undergone secondary development. Otherwise, he may be the champion of a long jump in any domestic competition, and may also have to win an award for indoor climbing.

The warehouse was quiet and silent.

There is no extra sound.

Huai Shi quietly landed, looking around, only to see a pile of boxes, and wires on the ground. The wires extended to the front and did not enter the wall. Huai Shi only saw a huge iron gate, and the cold wind was blowing continuously after the iron gate.

He felt it deeply. It was indeed a cold wind. That ’s a cold storage.

After bravery again, he drilled in and turned around, only to see a pile of pork, if there is only one thing to discover, I am afraid there are only two bodies that have not been frozen.

Was obviously thrown in at random.

The trace of the wound was exactly the same as that of the security guard outside.

Huai Shi reached out, pulled out the sacrificial knife, and looked carefully around. After a long time fighting with the air, he had to regret to admit that he was about to freeze into a fool.

And, the murderer may have left early.

He walked out of the cold storage and couldn't help but sneeze. The sneeze echoed in the warehouse for a long time, but he didn't attract anybody's attention.

It looks like an ordinary factory building except for the corpse, but at this moment, the ashes in his hand are rapidly appearing. In just a few minutes, the machine has already saved almost half of his pockets.

The concentration of dissipative sources floating inside is surprisingly high.

Exudes pain and despair all the time, almost making the entire warehouse into a dark atmosphere like a haunted house. Ordinary people may not be able to stand here for a few minutes when they are here, and only the sand sculptures like Huai Shi are specifically looking for plastic bags to collect ashes.

Anyway, those broken source materials escaped from here.

Will definitely have a head.

After repeated measurement and experimentation, Huai Shi finally found its place.

In fact, there is no need to deliberately calculate at all. Everyone can see clearly the big gap on the wall. The hidden space that was originally hidden behind the wall has not been sealed.

Iris + fingerprint verification has no effect.

Anyway, so a big dead man's arm is stuck on the slide rail, and the refrigerator on the ground can't be pushed through anymore?

Such a large entrance was placed in front of his eyes. He froze for a long time by relying on the concentration of ashes to find that Huai Shi once again had a new understanding of his investigative ability ...

Behind the door is a dark space.

Straddling the corpse on the ground, all the way forward, you can see a staircase that extends downwards and extends into the dark darkness.

In silence, he moved forward silently, vaguely seeing a shadow facing away from him, and immediately pulled out his pistol nervously, and approached carefully.

But when his pistol was on the back of the man's head, the man fell like a decayed wood to the front and fell to the ground.

Has already lost his life.

Collapse!

The sacrificial knife collided with the dagger in the darkness after coming to itself, and made a sharp voice. Someone was taking advantage of Huai Shi to attract attention, hiding in the dark and trying to backstab, but did not expect that Huai Shi had a premonition of death BUG skills.

The instantaneous collision, Huai Shi turned around and sprinted forward, rushing towards the place where the person was in the almost dark darkness.

So-called blind fighting is also skillful, no, it should be said that the cold weapon fighting in the dark is more appropriate. Human joints, ways of holding weapons, and even tricks are limited. If you are familiar with this, the position of the opponent, the posture of the weapon held, and even the posture can even be guessed at the moment of the collision of the blades.

Although it seems thrilling, in the final analysis, it is a cruel reasoning game like a ghost card.

It's just that some people have turned the process into instinct.

In the darkness, the two collided in one place, and at the same time raised the elbow to open the other hand of the other's gun, then the dagger and the sacrificial knife collided again in one place.

In the dark ink, there are constant sparks flying out of the sky irregularly.

It was a sign of coldness when the blade collided.

Tacitly agreed that neither of them chose to shoot, but tried to solve the opponent as silently as possible. In just a few seconds of battle, the weapons had collided several times, until finally, the two sides found the other side from the darkness at the same time, turned around and stepped forward, struggling with a knife.

The sacrificial knife and the dagger collide again in one place.

A ray of fire burst out from the friction of iron, illuminating the two people in close proximity and the mask on their faces.

One wearing a piggy page.

A pony wearing a pony.

In a moment, the silence came.

The original murderous death disappeared, and it was inexplicably thick and embarrassing.

"......"

In the silence, the opposite little Ma Baoli broke the silence first and coughed twice: "What a coincidence."

"En." Huai Shi nodded, "What a coincidence."

The atmosphere was once again embarrassed.

"......"

In the invisible sight, the person on the opposite side asked again: "What do you call it?"

"Big Husband Can't Change Name, Sit Without Changing His Last Name——"

Huai Shi replied aloud: "Just call me" Huaihai Road Little Page ", what about you?"

"Good luck, good luck." Self-introduction opposite, "Small Polaroid Hutai Road."

So, the atmosphere was embarrassed again.

Can't fight anymore.

Although I have n’t heard anything about Xiaobaoli from Hutai Road, why did it seem like I ’ve seen it?

Huai Shi was silent for a long time and asked, "Did you eat it?"

"Eat." Xiao Baoli nodded.

"Walk?"

"Ok……"

Is another two non-nutritive conversations, perhaps it is clear that the other party's future is similar to his own, or maybe he doesn't want to waste any more time, Xiao Baoli took the lead to propose:

"Then let's walk?"

"Well, walking."

Huai Shi took a step back.

Slowly put the knife away, separated the distance, back against the wall, maintaining the maximum alert, and at the same time reached out to the other party to ask first, of course it is better to expose the back.

Then, I found that the opposite side was not stupid, and it was too easy to fool.

Can only go hand in hand.

Inexplicable ... When Huaixi reacted and found out that he seemed to have one more teammate?

On the short stairs, the two twirled some non-nutrient polite words, and then tried hard to find out where they jumped from a plagiarized guy.

Until the end, the two people stopped at the end of the stairs.

Two forks, one upward, seems to lead to other places, and one downward, to the deeper underground.

Little Pony looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Huai Shi.

"Up? Down?"

Is self-evident, since it is difficult to trust each other, it is better to split up.

But is it up or down?

Huai Shi scratched his head, thought for a long time, and said: "People walk up high, water flows down."

Is that upward?

Little Ma Baoli waved her hand and walked down the road, but did not expect that Huai Shi followed behind her, and followed her step by step, suddenly stunned: "Aren't you saying that people walk up high?"

"So, sometimes, you might as well make a glass of happy house water."

Huai Shi answered sincerely, saying what seemed philosophical.

Joke, his investigation ability is so weak, it takes ten minutes to find a hidden door that is opened. If he walks alone, he may not know that important items are floating past his eyes.

Star players are so sad ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's better to find someone to come together, anyway, everyone is a thief, Huai Shi does not want any stolen goods, and can help take the hand, as long as the information sharing is reasonable?

Of course, he would never admit that it was too dark and too dark here. He was a little afraid ...

"Are you sure?" Xiaoma Baoli glanced at him deeply, withdrawing her gaze, "Forget it, don't hinder me, I'll pick what I get first."

"All for you."

Huai Shi waved his hands and had no interest in the stolen goods and the home of the clean people. He just came to find someone. If he could find out why this group of guys were hiding in the warehouse of his own home, it was an unexpected joy.

Is in progress, the two's footsteps stopped abruptly.

There was someone in front.

Or, finally, I saw a place like a porter.

Behind the window, you can see a small room, the stove is burning, and the TV is singing and dancing. The middle-aged man guarding here sits in a chair with his back to the window, and is devoted to watching TV and eating snacks. Didn't even look at the monitoring screen in the corner.

Little Ma Baoli pulled out the knife, and then was pressed back by the piggy page.

"Don't be so rude."

Huai Shi sighed, "I'm coming, I'm coming ..."

He put on the hood again, picked up the security baton and flashlight, walked over and knocked on the window, preparing to resume the old business of the Gospel Yangge, he saw the pot on the stove slowly rise and fall in the stew The human head, and a few arms and legs stewed to crispy rotten meat ...

The security guard in the porter looked back, but Huai Shi opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say.

Finally, sigh.

Pulled out the sacrificial knife.

Some things, it is better to be rude.