Apocalyptic Forecast

"Name?"

"Huai Shi, male, 18 years old, lecturer in the Classical Music Appreciation Classroom of the Tower of Ivory, concurrently serving as inspector of the Astronomical Society, prince of paradise, disaster musician, abyss chef, legendary investigator ..."

Is like pressing a terrible switch.

In front of the gate, the manager just asked a question programmatically, and then Huai Shi held his hand and talked endlessly for five minutes.

After I finished speaking, I looked around and asked, "Are there any water? Let's drink spit, let's say ..."

"Enough is enough!"

Management of life has interrupted him reluctantly: "As long as the name is approved, there is no problem, you do not need to memorize your resume."

"Traditional skills can't be forgotten." Huai Shi wiped the spit on his mouth, quite reluctantly: "It's been a long time since I said it so smoothly, or should we do it again?"

The administrator rolled his eyes, put away the comments of Huai Shi, and pointed to the slowly opening door behind him.

Motioned for him to get away quickly.

Huai Shi was in a rare mood. He decided not to care about this rude behavior, turned around, and couldn't wait to walk into the huge facility.

After a heavy and tight blockade, there is a large underground space like a football field.

Is like building a bridge above the bottomless abyss, straight to the center of the abyss, and the convenience on both sides is endless darkness.

You can feel howling wind blowing from it.

At the end of the bridge, there is only a narrow round platform, shrouded in a heavy alchemy matrix.

Is just standing on the round platform, and Huai Shi's eyes continue to show many hallucinations.

It seems that countless deep hells are coming from the face, and after briefly revealing the disguise, endless flames appear in his perception.

Even if the entire miracle marking has not been activated, Huai Shi has felt a certain sense of trance that seems to be expanding rapidly.

Literally, inflated.

This is not an illusion.

In the deepest part of his soul, the serenity of the young sacred mark of the night has begun to work on its own, and can't wait to follow this induction to the abyss to welcome the arrival of the destiny.

Huai Shi gasped and felt dizzy.

Is still lack of control.

The quietness of the past was not due to the powerful control of Huai Shi, but because nothing had ever activated this miracle. At this moment, when it began to try to break free from the shackles, Huai Shi was difficult to stop for a while.

In an instant, countless phantoms came out of his body, doing his own thing, almost occupying the entire bridge.

Is different from the past, the images of those afterimages have become different. They are no longer fuzzy and simple outlines, but have become an extension of Huai Shi's life.

Huai Shi dressed in a dress as if he was going to play, Huai Shi who wore pajamas to pick his feet, Huai Shi who was fully equipped to go to **** for exploration, and Huai Shi who was teaching in a textbook ...

The mighty tide has covered the entire Maze of Dragon Calligraphy, causing the managers in the control room to be sluggish.

The source quality fluctuations due to Shao Ming's command actually interfered with the operation inside the matrix. Like a discordant sound that was too excited, it seized the main axis of the melody.

This is the first time ever ...

"Mr. Huai Shi, please try to confine your own sacred marks, otherwise, the start of the matrix may be disturbed, and something unexpected is called--"

There was a reminder sound in the horn of the ceiling.

Huai Shi Yiyan tried to breathe deeply.

For a long time, for a long time, those residual images wandering around finally came back reluctantly one by one and returned to his body.

But there are still deviations.

Now he seems like dozens of ghosts are stacked together, which looks extraordinarily vague. Every movement is like a stage play performed by Avalokitesvara, full of strange atmosphere.

Under his efforts to converge, the operation of Xuanlong flute finally returned to a safe threshold.

A quirky iron chair with cables hung from the split ceiling in front of Huai Shi.

After he sat up, the source flowed smoothly in the huge matrix, as if it were integrated with the whole matrix.

The little light was shining quickly, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Resonance is about to begin.

It's time to draw cards!

He couldn't help but rub his hands in excitement.

Today's Huai poetry is equivalent to using his own sacred mark as the wave frequency feature to perform an indiscriminate broadcast to the abyss-suddenly use the square dance loudspeaker to broadcast the tracing notice and recruitment broadcast in the silent late night.

Will definitely encounter some unexpected conditions and unknown maliciousness.

Maybe something else will stare at him because of it.

But this is the most reassuring point of the Dragon Dragon Flute itself-now his soul is under the protection of the Ivory Tower.

Unless the ruler in a certain **** hates Huai Shi's bones and immediately hears the voice, he can't wait to lead an army to come and do him, otherwise Huai Shi can sit back and relax.

It was the only thing he didn't think of.

When the characteristics of his source followed the call of the Dragon Dragon Flute, he shot into the abyss for a moment, as if he stabbed the horse honeycomb, throwing a string of eight hundred sounds into the pigsty.

First, there is a moment of silence that makes people feel hairy.

Then, in the sudden roar, countless dead **** boiled instantly.

Countless scarlet eyes opened from the dark, listening to the sound of the flute from afar, somehow want to go out to Kang Kang. The old house is not good at home, always go out to apply for it-

It was as if Mengxin had just entered the group and immediately swiped the 999+ news. When the penguin bought at 80 was opened, penguins popped up hundreds of video pop-ups and went out at 7:30 to catch up with the morning peak of Yizhou ... If the acceptance of information is not higher than ordinary people, and with the aid of the book of destiny, Huai Shi has now exploded on the spot.

Rao is so, Huai Shi still began to spit white foam, and his eyes went black.

The soul is overloaded, and Saint Mark is about to get out of control.

There are countless sounds in one ear.

‘Do you have a friend, brother’, do you need service? '、' Bronze Eye is trustworthy ',' The first border casino in the abyss is online ',' Hello I am the son of Leviathan, now in the Middle East, I need the source of 100 people to go home, waiting for me to return When you have inherited Leviathan's throne at home, you will be my crown wearer ',' Chu Hai of the grass mud horse will roll it out for me ',' Thank you for free wheat, 'thank you,' Hello, may I ask if you have time to understand our Heavenly Father Savior Rancher ',' High-paying male public relations, daily salary payment '......

In the harsh alarm, Huai Shi opened his mouth and puffed out blood.

Subconsciously raised his hand, clicked on the book of destiny, and wrote down the first recruitment requirement.

——Remove all the source records except the resonance response, including the threat groups recorded in the ivory tower blacklist.

If you are not applying, let him climb!

In the moment, under the shield of the Xuanlongdi matrix, the noise was reduced by half.

Huai Shi finally took a breath, but still felt dizzy, and hurriedly wrote a second article: remove all abyss ethnic groups who already have loyalty objects.

The destiny of Young Commander is unique. If the object of loyalty is not yourself, then no matter how powerful the abyss group, you will not get any correction value.

Might as well not.

With the release of the second article of Huai Shi, the countless noisy voices stagnate for a moment, and again less than half.

Next, Huai Shi wrote the third article.

——Remove all the large groups of abyss that have formed scale.

If the scale is so large that there is a large group of people, there is no value to cultivate. What Huaishi needs is not one step, but a process from scratch.

The noisy and chaotic message is rapidly decreasing again!

Article 4-Eliminate all responses that contain blood sacrifice conditions.

This time, thousands of them were cut off.

Huai poem's consciousness gradually returned to Qingming, but at the moment, facing the complicated and complicated resonance, he still can't start.

'S legacy is still a huge number!

But this time, the sacred mark of Young Commander worked on his own.

The miracle hidden deep in the soul of Huai Shi accessed the book of destiny and took over the Matrix of the Dragon Calligraphy. Then, at least three quarters of the responses were blocked.

Obviously, under the influence of Shao Ming, these are abyss groups that do not have development potential or have no correction value to earn.

This time, there were only more than 400 ...

Huai Shi raised his eyes and glanced at the time.

Half an hour has passed, and I have an hour and a half to choose for myself.

But in fact, the faster the better.

Every minute and second of the start of the Dragon Dragon Flute consumes a lot of source crystals-in just half an hour, it has burned at least 60 million US dollars!

He pondered for a moment, and began to think about his needs for the abyssal group.

Quickly cleared his thoughts.

First of all, do n’t look strange. Otherwise, he could call out a group of tentacles or inexplicable gadgets, and he could not bear it.

Then, don't be too troublesome and ask too much. Otherwise, are you a leader or a grandson?

Finally, since I do n’t intend to do a hammer trade, naturally, the better I get, the better —

At the moment when his idea took shape, a ray of light surged in the huge matrix in front of him.

Turned out to be an abyss who fully met the regulations and could not wait for his call.

As the light dissipated, a pair of ice-blue eyes loomed out of the darkness. The classic black and white color scheme, as well as the wicked smile on the corner of the mouth, burst into a domineering face.

After screaming at Huai Shi Zhangkou, the abyss species resembling a certain sled dog came to the edge of the round table briskly, bowed his head and smelled the surroundings, then pried a hind leg in the face of Huai Shi ...

Beep!

Huai Shi pressed the button in front of him expressionlessly, and returned to the abyss.

Goodbye!

——He really had enough of this shit!

Anything, even a group of green-skin goblins will do, but definitely not a dog!

So, with a burst of light, the green leather goblin surrounded by only a rag under the crotch jumped out of the summoning circle ...

Beep!

Huai Shi pressed the button again.

He changed his mind, and the goblin won't do!

Then again, the light turned on again, and a tempting hot silhouette emerged slowly from it. A high heel stepped on the altar.

With a groan of ecstasy, a young lady who was not only hot enough to explode but also wearing a three-point little **** came out of the summoning circle.

The charming and sweet face lifted up, looking at the appearance of Huai Shi, the cheeks were flushed with excitement, opened his mouth, licked his lips, and had no time to speak ...

Beep!

Huai Shi facelessly photographed the button ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Repatriation.

Not only did he not fluctuate in his heart, but he wanted to smile a little—Sister Smelly, who are you showing off with? Are you really a kiln here? Crawl for the Lord!

The light turned on again.

"Mortal, who is calling for great ..."

Beep!

"This distinguished adult is an abyssal idol trainee underneath, good at singing ..."

Beep!

"You are the **** one of you ..."

Beep!

"you……"

Beep!

This time it was Huai Shi's hand, and he didn't even see what he looked like, so he gave it away. Just when he regretted for a while, the light came out again from the summoning circle.

"Kitten paradise, operate with integrity, now urgently hired ... I fuck, why are you again?"

The familiar figure wearing a puppet costume saw Huai Shi, just like seeing a ghost. Without waiting for Huai Shi's reaction, he walked up and snapped it on the repatriation button.

Ran!

And run faster than then!

Huai Shi did n’t even have time to scold a mom for approval — everyone has worked together for so long, so long as you do n’t support it, even if you run so fast, you really have no conscience!

Can only be furious.

After encountering such a bunch of unreliable goods in succession, he has despaired of promoting the channel of the Dragon Dragon Flute.

Is there really no normal abyss to apply for?

When Huai Shi had begun to doubt his life, the summoning array was shining again ...

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