Apocalyptic Forecast

The sun is scorching and sweaty.

When Huai Shi came back to God, he stood on the playground, and he heard ha ha from behind. He seemed to be doing some radio gymnastics with the buddies on the opposite side.

Before he responded, a kick kicked behind him. A strong man in a vest pointed at him and scolded: "Chen Bo, you are a melon! Did you not eat?"

Stopped, pushed his opponent aside, and put on a posture: "Come on, let's practice."

Huai Shi crossed his shoulder and saw the slogan on the wall behind him.

Usually sweats more and bleeds less in wartime.

Hadn't waited for him to react, his body seemed to have moved, straight toward the strong man in front of him, no, the instructor rushed up.

嘭!

Punched the door.

Huai Shi's eyes were black and painful.

"Come again!" The instructor hooked at Chen Bo.

Until now, he found that he seemed to be in a strange possessive state, like the spirit behind him, passively feeling this physical feedback.

Seems to be dreaming in a trance, but the pain is real, no discount.

嘭!

Is another stumbling and joint catching, Huai Shi felt his face hit the ground.

"Come again!"

嘭!

"Come again!"

嘭!

……

The scene is constantly changing. In the fragmented dream fragments, I seem to repeat the process of being abused by several instructors.

It seemed that they were specifically staring at the possessed ghost of their possessive body. The action was not standard. A crit, a slow reaction, a meal, and a meal, and just another training.

Eat Chen Chenbo ...

Even the nightmare experience mixed with a group of muscular naked men in the dormitory ...

In the smell of body odor and feet, Huai Shi has completely given up hope.

Until Chen Bo was able to use military boxing to barely go to two rounds with a few instructors from a rooster to a slightly larger rooster, he was fired from social idlers during police training ... and was fired!

Has become a new social idler!

It ’s really gratifying, welcoming, and Huai Shi almost cried, and finally he did n’t have to be beaten up.

What the **** is this?

Did you accidentally get a super hit system?

The following experience is indescribable. In the fragmented nightmare, the identity of Huai Shi is constantly changing, from the unlucky student who was beaten by the instructor fancy with the military body punch, and then to the hot day. Fuck, then he turned into a guard who squatted in front of the door to see if A SIR came to fight pornography, and then he turned into a dead turtle male who greeted guests every night to see the girl. In the end, he became A balding middle-aged man is having a meeting ...

This grandson really likes meetings.

Learning sessions, seminars, inspection sessions, inspection sessions, report sessions ... simply put limited energy into unlimited meetings ...

Those fragments kept overlapping together, like a dangerous building layered on top of each other, until the limit, they collapsed suddenly, and turned into thousands again.

The consciousness of Huai poetry was also pulled and split, and hundreds of thousands of themselves circulated continuously in hundreds of thousands of nightmares.

It's like a 150-dollar computer assembled into the galactic computer's task effortlessly. In the end, the violently running brain seemed to rub a flame from the inside of the skull and burned everything.

All the nightmares are broken.

Huai Shi opened his eyes, gasped violently, sweat dripped from his face, slid down the armrest of the chair, and landed on the wet floor.

The clock on the wall is still turning slowly.

It was only five minutes before he closed his eyes.

He has been beaten eight or ninety times, did dozens of racks, was sent to the hospital several times, put a few hundred days of wind, and sent the young lady who was dressed in very little cloth into the pink small room thousands. Times ... There were countless meetings.

Is a one-stop social experience.

……

"Really ... **** ..."

Huai Shi murmured dullly, unable to hold his body, and slipped off the chair.

In the faint, he closed his eyes.

Let me die forever ...

For a moment, he seemed to see his tragic life in the future, and made this wish from the heart.

Then, it became the same as all the wishes Huai Shi had promised before.

——Nothing is possible.

.

.

When he opened his eyes, it was already early in the morning.

He was still lying on the floor, but he felt much more comfortable, as if he had taken a panacea.

He soon saw a hanging needle stuck in his hands, well, a bottle of saline and a bottle of glucose ...

"Are you awake?"

The head of a crow suddenly emerged from the diagonal thorns, congratulating with joy: "We have cured the disease that everyone is a pigeon!"

"... I really thank you."

"Doctors care about parents' minds."

The crow waved its wings, flew to the table, sat down with its legs twisted, and one wing curled up the smoke from nowhere, ignited skillfully, and smoked in full society. But the swallowed smoke dissipated from under its feathers, and it looked strangely strange.

"How is it, what's the gain?" Crow asked.

"Will it be possible to wake up alive?"

Huai Shi got up off the ground angrily, and dared not pull out the hanging needle. He could only sit on the chair carefully.

Only then did he react. He is now different from the past, and is very different from the past-a man with a property panel.

Quickly opened the book of destiny and looked at his data on the title page.

Ignore the inexplicable "stress period" in front and the empty engraved sacred marks and miracles. The following is a simple and easy-to-understand skill column.

Represents common sense and general knowledge of education is still extremely shameful LV3 level, before graduating from high school, part of the knowledge has been given back to physical education teachers.

The art that represents his cello skills is the LV6 that makes him a little proud. He has reached the professional level. If he rises further, he will rely on 99% of sweat and 1% of vitality. Talented.

And the inexplicable skill of "Premonition of Death" is still gray.

Always feels more and more like a strange game.

Wouldn't you like yourself to krypton gold?

Huai Shi felt a little worried in his heart.

After last night's application, Huai Shi finally had a preliminary understanding of its classification. In the regulations of the book of destiny, only the ability to master and be able to use at will will be recognized as a skill.

The average person can reach the limit of his skills through learning and continuous practice throughout his life, the highest is LV10, which is level 10.

The usual skills are relatively easy in the first few levels, but like the setting made by the black heart game manufacturer's numerical planning, the more upward, even a little increase will require hundreds of times of effort.

And for some people, it is already the tenth level of the end point. For some people, it may be just the starting point.

Huai Shi knows this well.

Is like two papers with the same perfect score.

Sometimes the level does not explain anything, but the book of destiny is used to facilitate him to measure his own convenience.

Feeling a long way to go, Huai Shi continued to look down, only to find that he had several more new skills overnight.

【Fighting · Basic Army Boxing LV4】

【Investigation LV4】

There is also a somewhat amused 【Illegal Group Management LV3】

Then ...

"Lying trough?"

Crow exclaimed, "How come you have LV6 skills in copywriting?"

Huai Shi couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, you try to hold hundreds of meetings in a row, and then write hundreds of meeting notes and try to learn!

What other military body punches, Huai poetry does not understand very deeply, can only learn through passive beating and bystanders to the introductory stage.

Only when writing these hundreds of records and experiences, he will really write blood and tears, and act bitterly.

This night, his greatest achievement was not learning how to fight military punches and letting the police watch the police ... but how to count the words in the manuscript!

Now he is even blue, he can fill the entire Pacific in his updates without any traces, and he can accurately segment three thousand words in order to avoid writing too much.

"You can write down this paragraph well, and write the record later, follow this format."

He patted the book of destiny in his hand, proudly tilted his legs and sighed: "If you write a novel, you will be rich."

"No one who writes a novel has a good ending." Crow said tentatively in his ear: "Many people have become bald before middle age, such as the butterfly, the Guo, and the wandering army ... … "

Huai Shi shivered.

Can't get upset, can't get upset, forget it.

"But speaking back ..."

Huai Shi opened the book and turned to the appendix file at the end. Those files seem to have lost all their value, most of the writing has disappeared, and only a monotonous form is left.

"Why do the memories of these people appear in the book?"

"Oh, don't you know?"

The crow seemed surprised, and said calmly: "The book of destiny is now bound to you, and only records things related to you.

The reason why will include these broken chapters, I think they probably died because of you? "

"......"

Huai Shi froze. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Ah, there are actually more than 70 in total."

The crow said lightly: "Unfortunately, only four or five people have enough source quality to keep the most impressive record in their memories. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people with awakening qualifications. You must thank them. What. "

"......"

Huai Shi took a cold breath, and only felt hairy all over. He subconsciously leaned back a bit, wanting to be farther away from the crow and the book.

But soon he understood that even throwing this book into the trench with the crow might not help.

He finally knew why the people of the army suddenly caught himself in to interrogate.

I'm afraid it's because, yesterday those people ... have died?

Is dead.

Only me.

Even if he just thought about it, he would tremble, as if the blood-stained ape had stood behind him, looking at himself with a grin.

For a long time, for a long time, he finally calmed down and dryly smiled bitterly: "Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"Yes, it ’s such an exaggeration, Huai Shi, this is the world, not as stable as you think, this sky, this land, this country, this city ... in fact, there are more things you have n’t seen .

——A truth that must never be known, a border that must not be stepped into by ordinary people, and a **** that must never be peeped into.

If you are always immersed in this narrow sanctuary, you will never know the truth. "

I appreciate how the teenager looked dull.

Asked softly:

"——Huai Shi, are you eager to have a soul?"