Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 On the way back, Huai Shi sat in the car and watched the dazzling neon go away and walked into a more familiar dark neighborhood.

　　 Under the street lamp that had been smashed long ago, the homeless people in the carton protruded their heads from the alley to look around. There were voices of anger and scolding from the distance, and the cry of children.

　　The sound of the rubbing of the iron sheet pulled the gate of the closed grocery store.

　　 Soon, except for the hurried footsteps of pedestrians on the street, only the sound of drunken man vomiting...

　　 can't be said to be happy and beautiful, but somehow, Huai Shi finally relaxed, as if returning to reality from a erratic bubble, feeling the familiar gravity.

　　 He closed his eyes and sighed silently.

　　 "The boss seems to be in a bad mood." Ueno who was driving suddenly asked.

　　 "Huh?" Huai Shi asked: "Why do you say that? Is my expression so obvious?"

　　Ueno thought for a long time, and slapped his head, shaking his head: "I don't know, I feel..."

　　Huai Shi was speechless. Is this the keen intuition of single-celled organisms? It is really admirable.

　　 He thought for a long time, and finally he couldn't help but ask: "Ueno, if one day, you can stop doing Ji Dao, what do you want to do?"

　　 "Ah?" Ueno didn't understand.

　　 "I mean... what would you do if you didn't do the extreme?"

　　 Ueno's eyes widened and he was unbelievable: "Isn't it going to survive?"

　　 "...not at all?"

"Boss, although it's a bit embarrassing to say so, I don't even use a calculator." Ueno said seriously: "If you have a tattoo, the convenience store people don't want me. Besides, my temper is so stinky, just in case What if I hurt the guest?"

　　Huai Shi couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.

　　 "...Well, we don't talk about the actual conditions, I just want to know: if you are given the opportunity to choose randomly, do you have anything to do? For example, dreams or something."

　　 "I didn't think about it, that kind of thing is too complicated?" Ueno thought for a long time, and suddenly looked back, his eyes wide, full of curiosity: "Boss, are you?"

　　Huai Shi did not expect that he would be defeated by the generals.

　　After thinking about it, she couldn't help shrugging.

　　 "To be honest, I used to want to be an artist, um, the kind of playing music, but then I feel that it is also good to be a teacher. After watching the students grow, I feel like I grew up..."

　　Huai Shi hasn't seen it yet, Ueno frowned, and frowned: "Dare you say "I am the same", I will throw you out of here."

　　 "I also... cough cough cough."

　　Ueno's words were half stuck, and after thinking for a long time, he asked tentatively: "Then I'm going to be a physical education teacher, right?"

　　 "What to teach?" Huai Shi sighed: "Teach children to grab a knife to grab the site and cut people?"

　　 "...Can't you?" Ueno's eyes widened in disbelief.

　　Huai Shi couldn't help but want to cover his face.

　　What is your misunderstanding about the school? Which ordinary school in the world will teach students this kind of thing...

　　 "Ah, it always feels complicated."

Ueno smiled awkwardly: "If you can live happily without doing the pole, is it always a good thing? However, I don't think it's necessary to think so long-term... anyway, as long as 30 yuan for a rice ball, it's a big deal to work hard. Slightly.

　　 As long as people live, there is always a way. "

　　 He thought for a while, and said with full confidence: "My old lady taught me: today's things are done today, tomorrow's things, and tomorrow! Let's think about so much useless eggs?"

　　 "......"

　　 In silence, Huai Shi looked up at him in amazement, as if he knew him for the first time, stunned. For a long time, I couldn't help but burst into laughter, leaning forward and back, unbearable.

　　 Ueno looked over from the rearview mirror, his face blank:

　　 "Am I saying something wrong, boss?"

　　 "No, Lingtang is really a wise man, Ueno."

　　Huai Shi patted his shoulder and laughed happily: "This is really the most reasonable sentence I have heard tonight!"

　　 "Eh? Is that true?"

　　 "Of course, drink tonight, do you want to be together?"

　　 "Okay, okay."

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"Ah, I really want to drink, I want to eat sushi and sashimi, curry rice, pork cutlet, peony pot, ramen, and tempura... I want to take a hot spring, kill chicken, and have a bubble bath. ..."

　　Under the miserable moonlight, Tony held the instant noodle bowl and sighed to the moon.

　　 The soft face mask flicked in the wind, and the abstract face against it became more and more sad.

　　 "Why is this happening? Obviously it is rare to travel to Yingzhou once..."

In the bleak wind, he sighed sadly: "Is life like this only when working overtime, or is it always the case?"

　　No one responded.

　　 Only the horse-faced man shook his head, picked up the bowl of instant noodles, and then held the soft-faced horse-faced mask with one hand, and even poured the soup noodles into the hole of the big mouth.

　　The sound of chewing sounded after a hollow sound like a pot.

　　 Finally, a hiccup.

　　 That's the end of the dinner, maybe even with supper and tomorrow's breakfast.

　　The sad astronomical society animal put the lighter into the horse's mouth, and after pressing it twice, it sprayed two strands of green smoke from the nostrils and looked up under the roof.

　　 In the silent night, the gray warehouse was silent in the darkness, quietly.

　　 "Speaking of...Where the old colleague meets, is there no such thing? The grade is down, brother."

　　 Tony said to himself, stepped forward, stepped on the edge of the floor, and looked down at the drop below the rooftop. After determining the height, he turned around, spread his arms, and suddenly jumped up.

　　Just like this, falling towards the ground behind him.

In mid-air, he flipped his body flexibly, flicked his horse's face, whirled in the wind from his face, turned back and forth for two and a half weeks and then turned for two and a half weeks, and then rotated like a small top in a rapid fall One thousand and eighty degrees, after an exaggerated arc, finally broke the fragile roof of the warehouse.

　　 Falling from the sky!

　　In the loud noise, the unexpected guest broke into the light behind the ceiling, and fell to the ground with a hurricane, but no dust had risen.

　　 "Yeah-perfect score!"

　　 Under the light of pale light, Tony slowly stood up, struck a horse's mane on the back of the head, held the gun in both hands, aimed at the sides, and looked around.

　　 "Hey? Is Mr. Phoenix at home?"

In the silence, no one responded.

　　 But Tony did not relax his vigilance, and searched every place in the warehouse step by step.

The warehouse, which should have been abandoned for many years, was filled with various equipment that should not appear here at all. The dense monitoring screens displayed images of various key areas of Kyoto, but more of them were inside the Tamba inner circle. Scene.

　　As the search program is running, the server immersed in the huge water tank continuously emits high heat and dull buzz.

　　 The surrounding walls were covered with a dazzling array of weapons, including mountains of boxes, even alchemy explosives enough to send an entire stadium to the sky, and shoulder-mounted rocket launchers that should not appear in the city at all.

　　The deepest table is piled with countless complicated files, materials and records, and just on the wall, there is a huge map of Kyoto, densely packed, all with different marks.

　　Tony approached step by step. He copied a piece of information and saw the intelligence analysis of ‘Juntian White Fox’. If he copied another one, it was a change in Lu Mingguan’s position.

　　 Then, it is the records of the external actions of the emperor’s pro-army ‘seat’ and the important figures of the shogunate under the general’s command.

　　 and finally...

　　Under the countless data and records, a resume printed with the "Top Secret" mark.

　　Under the logo of the original Dark Legion, in the photo, the man with the horse face mask looked at himself outside the photo dullly.

　　 It was at that moment that the cold barrel hit his back.

　　 The long-lost frivolous voice sounded from behind.

　　 "Did you miss me? Mr. Centaur." In the darkness where the table lamp could not shine, the ace Phoenix assassin ‘Phoenix’ once greeted.

　　 Tony's movements stayed in place, seemingly stiff:

　　 "Trap?"

　　 "Hah, who knows?" Phoenix asked indifferently, "How long have you been looking for me?"

　　 "About half a month? Well, I found out that you want to run away from the sanitarium in Shambhala." Tony reminded warmly: "The medicine cannot stop, Liu Dongli."

　　 "Relax, I grabbed a large sum before I left, enough for me to eat until my birthday next year."

　　 Tony smiled: "After that birthday, what are you going to do? With a loud explosion, it becomes a source of pollution?"

　　 "Thank you for your care, I will find a good place in the mountains and rivers in advance to dig a pit and bury myself. Please remember to give me flowers when you arrive."

　　 "I have to say that your colleagues and your family care about you very much." Tony sighed: "In order to avoid everyone's unpleasant friction, can you please return to the picturesque nursing home?"

　　 "Ah, rest assured, I have confidence in you-my colleagues are generous, my family understands the truth, this world is so beautiful, even without me, everyone can live in harmony."

　　 Behind him, Liu Dongli whistle: "As long as the company is willing to send a little more compassion."

　　 "I don't think so."

　　Tony once again persuaded: "Go back with me, Liu Dongli, many people are looking for you. Others may not be so reasonable."

　　 "Give reason with a gun?"

　　 "Just because I want to reason, I just brought a gun."

Tony reminded: "Even if you run away, why do you want to grab the in-depth vault of the Ministry of Technology? Now, the overhead floors of the Bureau, the pollution management center of the surviving hospital and the law department of the Ministry of Technology are all looking for you... Some are going to die, some are going to live, and some want to live half dead."

　　 "It sounds difficult to adjust."

　　 "Who said no?" Tony shrugged helplessly, "So, do you want to think about my-suggestion!"

　　 At that moment, a loud noise erupted, and the entire warehouse suddenly shocked.

　　 The white frost spread from Tony's body, and as the eternal frost wind swept through, everything around him was frozen in huge and solid ice.

　　 including Liu Dongli behind him.

　　 But when he turned around, he saw that the ice behind him was empty and there was no trace of human figures.

　　 Only the light bulb above the head broke silently, engulfing everything in the darkness.

　　 Then, gunshots burst out.

　　 The melted gold alchemy bullet was transformed into a hot light in the barrel of the gun, crisscrossing from the empty darkness, leaving a torn light.

　　 Sparks burst.

　　Following the close figure, the two daggers collided in one place, illuminating two distinct faces in a fleeting light.

　　 One is a horse face with frost, while the other is an Ultraman mask that seems to be bought randomly from the street.

　　 "Aisi?"

　　Since the fierce fighting, Tony was teased: "Your hobby is really unpopular."

　　 "Lao Tzu, this is Zofi, you know a fart light giant!"

　　Liu Dongli shouted: "Eat me Ote Kick!"

　　 Not only did there not be the sound of flying kicks in the darkness, but the glare of bullets lit from behind Tony.

　　 A sharp loud noise, the burning bullet collapsed under the block of the saber.

　　 Tony scolded: "Which **** kick is this?"

　　 "You don't understand this, everything can be kicked, and RPG can also be kicked. Why can't the bullet be counted as a kick?"

Liu Dongli pressed tightly, as if he had already foreseen all his means, perfectly flashed all the counterattacks of Tony, and used a dagger and a spell in the pistol to completely suppress the third-order frost giant. Now!

　　 Tony backed away, avoiding the dagger piercing the horse's face, and suddenly abandoning the knife, the extreme cold and snowstorm in his palm sprang out, turning into a sharp long knife, splitting.

empty!

　　When he wanted to take off the flare bomb behind him, he heard a clear sound from the position of the flare bomb.

　　 Then the dazzling glare erupted in front of him.

　　 He didn't even have time to close his eyes.

　　 Then again, one punch.

　　 across the mask of the horse's face, smashed on his face, making him stagger and back, but there was no way back behind him, and he was forced to the corner.

　　Daggers with cracks penetrated his palm in an instant, nailing him to the wall.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the dark barrel held his head.

"do not move."

　　Liu Dongli's indifferent warning: "This time, I will not be merciful, man."

In the silence, Tony gasped in a low voice, staring at the long-lost face, and his eye pupil that seemed to have no focus, across the dim glimmer of light on the server.

　　 Finally, suddenly realized.

　　 "......Time axis misalignment?"

　　 He asked quietly, "How many times have you jumped, Liu Dongli?"

　　It was as if he knew he had to ask this question, the face showed a mocking smile: "It has nothing to do with you, Tony. What do you ask the same question every time?"

　　 "You should be aware of the consequences of the time jump. UU reading www.uukanshu.com without the coordination of the main frame of the Rainbow Bridge, the time misalignment between perception and body will become more and more serious..."

　　 Unstable time jumps will produce errors, tearing the soul and consciousness, and misaligning the time of the senses and body.

　　 The body is active at this moment, but the consciousness has drifted uncontrollably into the future.

　　 This is not a good thing to bring about foresight.

　　 is a harbinger of collapse.

　　 It is better to say that after more than seventeen jumps, Liu Dongli has not collapsed until now, which is really unexpected.

　　 Even a one-off jump should tear his soul and cause self-destruction.

　　 It is a miracle that he can live until now.

　　 "How did you do it?" Tony asked incredulously.

　　 "This is of course... a secret."

　　Liu Dongli finally smiled at him and pulled the trigger.

　　 Tony's eyes were black, his body twitched involuntarily, quickly losing all his strength.

　　 "Aha, anesthesia bomb, are you surprised?"

　　 With a pleasant whistle, the smiling face receded into the darkness in front of him.

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