Apocalyptic Forecast

A soft sound rang from behind Mathers.

He was stunned and bowed his head in shock.

Saw the wound that suddenly appeared at the heart mouth, and blood slowly flowed out of it.

But what is more terrifying is not the trauma of flesh and blood, but the bullet shot into the body from behind.

Numbered mantra.

Sequence ST-173.

The astronomical society will create a convenient weapon for high-threat targets. Each one will pursue the ultimate lethality and power at any cost. It will increase the cost by a factor of ten or a hundred.

Now, bullets full of curse cracked in his chest, causing the skin at his wounds to pale and dehydrate quickly, turning into a handful of snowflake-like ashes, falling down.

Even if he had never been killed, he still left a tragic big hole in his chest.

The change of the cipher was interrupted.

Even exposed the unexpected weakness because of this sudden attack ...

When he turned back slowly, he saw two figures traversing from the quagmire in the black mud flowing behind him.

First came out of a tireless figure like steel. As the nightmare mud slipped, it revealed its metalized body.

Under the traces of corrosion, the silver sparkles.

Resembles the indomitable tin soldier in fairy tales.

Penetrated the long nightmare. He carried his companion's arm, walked out of the erosion of the rotten dream, and returned to this world.

Completed his last mission

And beside him, is a figure that can be called thin.

Black mud slowly slipped from her hair and suit, revealing a pale face and the heavy respirator on her face.

Never slept in a nightmare, nor did he hide in the defense, but chose to sober to greet the arrival of the nightmare, use his own reason to counter the erosion of despair and pain.

After the goggles, her eyes were still calm, without any collapse and madness.

It seems that the person eroded by nightmares is an unknown cat and dog, and has nothing to do with his own half-cent.

Just aimed calmly, raised his arm steadily, exhausted all the energy saved for this, and never pulled a trigger with a tremor.

At the most critical time, I sent greetings from the Astronomical Society.

Let the pistols with traces of rust fall from her fingertips, she raised her hand, took off the troublesome breathing apparatus, and waved goodbye to Mathers.

Expect each other to never meet again.

At that instant, the sound of the roar of the cannon skyrocketed into the sky.

The frantic thunderlight converged into a beam, and spewed out of it, like a thunder spear that a **** dropped from the cloud.

Brutally crushed the obstacles in front of him, and cut deep cracks in the giant columns of double spirals that criss-crossed, ignoring the layers of wear and deflection, throwing a single shot straight ahead.

Finally, in the blockade of the double-spiral densitometer, a shallow trace was cut.

Is just the first line.

But it has completely broken the blockade of Golden Dawn and once again connected the asterisks to the outside world.

In an instant, the rainbow light descended from the sky and roared.

Suppose that the Rainbow Bridge in the present situation throws a line of force towards this place, instantly throws into the inner side of the asterisk, and then countless rays of light rise into the sky, whistling away under the traction of the Rainbow Bridge.

At this moment, above the asterisk, all the passengers, staff, members of the Astronomical Society, and even the deepest dream of the rotten dream, the combined bubble dream, disappeared under the transmission of the Rainbow Bridge. Among the stars.

When countless figures appeared from the huge teleporter on the border of Kyoto, the staff at the scene and the command room could not help but shouted excitedly.

Even in the central decision-making room of the Central Bureau of Administration, many people were finally relieved.

The hostage rescue was successfully completed.

Then you can attack without any worries.

Slightly inadequate is that the staff of the dispatch department later noticed the error in the report of the Kyoto extension when they checked the list and the number.

Throw out the six unlucky ghosts who have been determined to have died, as well as 402 passengers who disembarked in advance, and members of the Liangxiao Club. All the people on the asterisk should have appeared here.

"But why is there one missing?"

The clerk frowned blankly, looking at the only name on the empty list of remnants.

Astronomical Commissioner in Xinhai.

"... Huai Shi?"

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Five minutes ago, when Jupiter's thunder broke out, the Book of Steel slowly closed.

"Get ready."

Besib raised his head and said, "We should go."

"Huh?" Huai Shi stunned: "Is it so fast?"

"After all, it's an astronomical society. Even if it's not ridiculous now, the basic volume is there."

Besib told him: "It won't take long for Rainbow Bridge to connect to here and then take us away. After that, the things here will be irrelevant to you and me ... After all, how is your family? It should be very Big? "

"Is it big?"

Huai Shi thought for a moment, scratching his head, sparks burst: "There is still a small yard, what's wrong?"

"Is there a bookshelf? I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep this look after I leave here."

Beexibu sighed regretfully: "It seems that you don't like reading books very much, just go back and get some kind of shelf, just put me up when not in use. Can you help me pick up another WIFI by the way."

"Relax, border broadband, five gigabits, everything is in seconds!"

Huai Shi asked: "Is there any other treatment requirements?"

Beixibu thought about it and shook his head calmly.

"But is it really good to go like this?" Huai Shi asked again: "Is it really gone?"

Beixibu was amused: "Do I still have to settle down in a rotten dream?"

"It's a rotten dream, isn't it right?"

Huai Shi shook his head and looked at him intently: "Before the asterisk was eroded by rotten dreams, who belongs to the dream here, Besib?"

"......"

Beixibu did not answer.

"It is Auden's dream, right?"

Huai Shi sighed softly: "You have been trying your best to maintain it, isn't it the last thing he left in this world?

Otherwise, you can just walk away. After being given life, even if you do n’t have long legs, you wo n’t be trapped in the power cabin for so many years, right? "

Besib remained silent for a long time, and calmly replied: "As Orissis's central control system, I must obey the orders of the users."

"But what about Besib?"

Huaishi looked at him directly: "After you have yourself, you are no longer a tool, are you? The tool won't give itself a name, don't be a sibu. The tool won't provoke others to be sad and cry. Golden dawn

Does Orton ’s order make you grievous for him? Or is it that he will leave you alone on the asterisk, just to maintain a remnant dream? "

In silence, he spread his palms, called out the projection of the book of destiny, and showed it to the blond young man in front of him.

"Answer me, Besib, what was the last order of Euton?"

Besib closed his eyes and sighed weakly.

Once again recalled the contractor who was smiling at himself when he was dying, with blood on his face, but it seemed to be full of sunlight.

Reaches out and presses on its cover.

Exhausted his last strength and released the shackles for it.

When he opened his eyes ignorantly for the first time and faced this world, he saw exactly that unrepentant and embarrassed smile.

"Sorry, this must be cruel to you, right?"

Oden looked at the fluorescence on the cover and murmured softly: "After I die, there will no longer be orders to bind you, Lord of the Flies." Will you feel angry or free? "

Embracing his last partner gently, he murmured softly, "If you are confused, first follow your wishes and give yourself a new name ... Then, make new friends and take risks with them. "

Seems to be able to see that future.

The man named Orton smiled so longingly and gave the final order.

"From now on, you want to live freely ..."

From the moment of birth, Besib did not cry.

But when Oden closed his eyes, it began to resent—who resented himself, why could n’t he weep.

From that day to today, it is confessing for its birth all the time.

If the last power is not entrusted to it, no, if you take away the power you have accumulated, Orton must be able to persist?

Maybe, there is such a 10,000th chance to usher in rescue.

For the first and last time in his life, King of the Flies violated the order of the contractor.

It stayed in Orton's last dream and never started his new life as the contractor had expected.

Rather, do everything he can to maintain this existence.

I long for the help signals scattered in the abyss one day to be received, and the companions from the ideal country can come, he will send Euton's last dream back to heaven, and then raise his head and introduce himself to everyone. And loyal friends, tell those people: even in the end, his noble ideals and conduct have never been shaken.

To tell the latecomer everything about him, named the legend of Orton.

But for a long time, no one has come.

Heaven abandoned them.

Only its lonely remains here ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ keeps his last trace for Orton.

Day after day, year after year.

Wait quietly.

Until one day, a teenager from afar embarked on a long journey.

It opened its eyes from a deep sleep, full of joy ... At the same time, began to fear the imminent farewell.

"Now, answer me, Besib."

Huai Shi asked softly, "Is it really good to go like this?"

Beishib wanted to tell him very well. As a tool, it really doesn't matter where it is. But in fact he knew that it was not good, and it was not good at all!

He didn't want to leave.

He didn't want to abandon all the memories of the past here, and watched all his most precious treasures dispersed in the dust.

Just think of it this way, he felt like he was about to shed tears.

If tears can express the sadness of parting, maybe he will have less guilt when he leaves? He can forget Auden shamelessly and start a new life.

But is it really good to leave like this, don't be sibu?

"Sorry, Huaishi, I don't want to go ..."

He choked, bowed his head, and asked in embarrassment: "Please, help me ... even if it doesn't make sense, at least let me be for Orton at the end ... for him ..."

"Okay."

Huai Shi nodded: "I help you, don't be a sibu."

Did not wait for him to finish.

The Dragon of the End lifted his pointed claws and put it gently on his hair, telling him:

"——Because you are my friend."