Apocalyptic Forecast

After breathing for a while, Ai Qing lifted the briefcase, once again passed through the darkness of alienation, and returned to the distorted world beyond the gate.

Even if the pollutants have been sealed again, everything that has been deepened cannot be restored. Instead, it started to spread more and more out of control.

Doing her best can only ensure the completion of the task.

That's it.

But for some reason, her footsteps stopped for a while, and she stopped beside the ‘security chief’.

"Ai...Ms. Ai's inspection... Is the inspection over..."

Pajero squirmed, and asked vaguely from his swollen body: "We, we work...very rigorous...rigorous...no, there is nothing wrong with it..."

"Well, yeah, there is nothing wrong."

Ai Qing paused and nodded: "It all depends on your dedication."

"But, but... why why... I feel..."

Pajero's voice became sharp, and he couldn't hear whether it was a groan or a groan: "I don't feel...not so good...Where...is something wrong? Strange...Where is it strange..."

In the silence, Ai Qing dropped her eyes and sighed silently.

"Mr. Pajero, here, on behalf of the decision-making room, I thank you for your sacrifice for the safety of the current situation." She looked at the terminal in her hand and suddenly said: "If I give you a purification order, will you follow it? "

A scream like a reminder sounded from the terminal in Pajero's hand.

The command representing the highest authority emerged from above.

Illuminated that numb face.

In the ignorant and chaotic thoughts, a trace finally emerged, bringing painful comprehension.

"So...Is that so..." He whispered softly: "Pollution...Pollution...proliferation..."

Ai Qing did not speak, but waited quietly.

Until he bowed his head deeply: "Please... please follow me... follow me..."

Once again, he turned around and squirmed forward.

When the first trace of confusion is answered, the world in front of you becomes extraordinarily erratic.

The sunlight of the artificial sun, the green lawn, the colleagues who communicate with each other, and how they look when they talk and laugh.

But everything is so normal, what's wrong?

Don't understand...

It's just painful, scared, and sad.

He stared at all this blankly, weeping silently.

After a long time, after a long time, turned around and opened the office door.

Open the safe.

Picked up the red phone.

"Announcement... Announcement β01 all members... emergency situation... repeat, emergency situation..." He paused, and his swollen body gradually squatted down: "Please... all members... asylum... gather..."

After doing all this, he seemed to have lost his strength, leaning on his chair, staring at Ai Qing behind the table blankly.

The red light of the alarm illuminated her face.

"It must be... something is wrong..."

He pleaded weakly, raising his tentacles, covering his face, like tears, and murmured vaguely: "We...we have been here...for fifty years...obviously...no problems..."

Ai Qing did not speak.

Until the sound of the alarm cut off from outside the window.

During the surveillance, all members followed the guidance and entered the gate of the underground refuge.

"It has to be... so... can't it?" Pajero was muttering to himself.

Ai Qing still did not speak.

Just watching him quietly.

Until the red button was pressed, flames and high temperatures gushed out from the gap in the ‘Sanctuary’, and screams and questions continued to come from the communication.

Finally, there was no sound.

"Purification...instruction, complete."

Pajero's tentacles convulsed, holding up a pistol, and looking up with difficulty, begging: "Now...only...the last..."

"thanks for your cooperation."

Ai Qing nodded, took the pistol, pointed it at his face, and finally asked, "Is there anything else I want to say?"

"Why... tell me..."

"Probably because of sympathy."

Ai Qing thought for a while, and solemnly told him: "The same is the'sympathy' between the weak."

"Sorry, I can't help, and I don't have the ability to liberate you. At best, I can only be like a half-hearted, letting you make your own choices."

She said: "This is the only thing I can do for you."

"No...no choice..."

Pajero twitched, weeping, hoarse and wailing, "Increase... pain..."

"maybe."

Ai Qing replied: "But the death of reason is different from the depravity of ignorance. Even if it only shows resistance, it must counterattack the enemy.

If you give in, then your persistence will not be valuable.

Let me testify, Mr. Pajero, you have never let yourself down. Until the end, you are all members who are proud of the Astronomical Society. "

In the long silence, Pajero's muddy eyes lit up.

"Will there be...salvation..."

"Maybe not."

Ai Qing lowered her eyes and said goodbye softly, "If one day, let us meet again from hell."

She pulled the trigger.

No more hesitation.

Accompanied by a low voice, a piercing gap appeared in Pajero's head, and the flame spread, enveloping the deformed body that was still twitching, quickly bringing death.

At the last moment, Pajero seemed to show a relieved smile, his lips closed, trying to say something.

Soon, that smile turned into ashes as the flame went out.

They were buried in the empty seat with the last farewell.

In the silence, Ai Qing lifted the briefcase and turned to leave.

The moment she walked out of the gate, a purifying light fell from the sky, engulfing the fortress behind her.

Everything disappeared at the fingertips.

"mission completed."

Ai Qing raised the briefcase in her hand, stood there, and finally ordered the communication channel: "I need a shot of source-based anticoagulant, anesthesia, and standard biological isolation."

There was a soft bang from a distance.

She closed her eyes.

Five minutes later, the staff wearing heavy chemical protective clothing carefully put her sleeping in the isolation chamber, closed the door, and waved to the sky.

The helicopter in the clouds rose.

In the end, only the wind and snow in the sky were still whistling, gradually falling on the scorched earth, covering everything that used to be.

.

"well done."

When Ai Qing opened her eyes on the hospital bed in the isolation room, she heard compliments on the walkie-talkie: "Our recorder extracted the incident and recorded it for review. You did better than everyone thought."

"It's just performing duties, there is nothing to brag about."

Ai Qing raised her hand and saw the indwelling needle on her arm: "How long did I sleep?"

"Standard isolation observation and testing. One week, a little bit of abyssal erosion was found in the middle, a minor operation, and another minor operation."

The person in the intercom said, "Now, you can come out."

Ai Qing got up slowly and checked the gown on her body. Soon, she saw the alchemy matrix on her arm that she hadn't noticed before, frowned, but didn't say anything.

However, at the moment he opened the door, he was in a trance.

In an instant, he came to a strange place from the hospital.

No, she has been here before.

The office of Secretary-General Yegor, the leader of the central decision-making room of the Administration Bureau.

"Sorry, someone is eager to see you, so I temporarily used the Rainbow Bridge Teleport."

Behind the desk, Yegor signed the last transfer order in his hand, closed the document, looked up and said: "You have been selected, Ms. Ai, as I predicted back then, you have the power to maintain this world. Talent."

"Why didn't I know I had this kind of thing?" Ai Qing shook her head mockingly.

"Just like you said, reason, enough reason is enough to face complicated situations. Of course, it would be better to add a bit of superior intuition."

Yegor got up, opened the door behind him that hadn't been opened for a long time, and waved to her: "Please follow me."

"It seems that I am qualified to refuse?"

"Will you refuse?" Yegor turned around and asked: "Aren't you working hard for this moment?"

Ai Qing did not answer, but followed the empty hall after entering the gate.

From the Astronomical Society, no, from this world...

The core of true power!

"So, the pilot club, is it real?"

She looked around and looked at the empty wall: "It's not the predecessor of the Astronomical Society in history, but the one who presided over the Astronomical Society. It exists, right?"

Yegor shook his head and smiled: "People who come here are generally more reserved."

"I prefer to be more straightforward." Ai Qing said: "Isn't this more proof of my'talent'?"

"Just as you said."

Ye Geer nodded, confirming her words: "The leader will be real."

Accompanied by his words, the imperceptible sinking of the palace began, and they came into a quiet darkness, slowly descending.

Until the faint light surrounded them.

Within the guard of the complex machinery, a huge stone monument stands quietly.

Hundreds of huge sarcophagi towered around him, and countless cables were connected, and finally submerged in the pedestal under the stele, causing a vague face to appear on the stele.

Like a candle in the wind, it can dissipate at any time.

In the long sleep, his or her eyelids trembled slightly, as if they would wake up at any time.

After looking at it for a long time, that faint face seemed to have undergone some wonderful changes.

Gradually become...like a mother, like myself...

"what is that?"

Ai Qing couldn't help taking a step back, frowning.

"This is the body of the Pioneer Association, Ai Qing, everything you have secretly investigated in the past few months... is not a conspiracy organization that is secretly controlled, nor is it a terrible inhuman group."

Yegor said softly: "The Pioneer Association is the'human' himself."

In the silence, Ai Qing looked around in amazement, looked at the sarcophagi, and asked suspiciously: "Those things... who... who are they?"

"It's someone who sacrificed everything for the present."

Yegor told her respectfully.

Among the people there, there are prophets who are born to be loved by God, there are also seekers who are dull and understand one day in their lives, and there are also honest people who face their lives until the very last moment.

Beginning in the era of the Pioneer Society, until the presidents, talents, heroes and great men who made inexplicable contributions in the astronomical society of the past, they will get a choice when facing death.

——Just die peacefully, or give up your last everything for the present?

All those who choose the latter will lie in it, the body will be frozen, and the soul will be made as a template and specimen, becoming a crucial cornerstone.

In this way, through the computing device of the Sea of ​​Silver-the Silent Stele, the chaotic soul of all mankind can be temporarily personified.

At the critical moment, make a choice to dominate the future of this world.

At least, let humans choose the final outcome.

"For hundreds of years, the'Pioneer Association' has awakened a total of 16 times. The last time it awakened was when the Utopia fell.

Throughout history, he has issued hundreds of prophecies and warnings to us through his dreams, and he has restored the current overturning crisis without any mistake. "

Yegor stretched out his hand and stroked the foundation of the stele, and announced to the successor beside him: "You have been selected, Ai Qing, starting today, you will exist as the brothers and feet of the leader, in order to practice the will of mankind. And run."

"Today, I entrust this power to your hands."

He said, "I hope you can live up to your mission."

After a long silence, Ai Qing nodded solemnly.

But Yegor smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Relax, there are more than 400 people like you in the world.

If you feel too stressful, treat it as an ordinary part-time job. "

"Can anyone really treat it as an ordinary part-time job?"

"Of course there is, but I hope you will not be a problem child. It is better to be more serious when it is critical."

Yegor rubbed his eyebrows: "In short, this is just a process. Now you are qualified to contact the core secrets of the Astronomical Society. Congratulations.

I just hope you can stay sensible in the end...seriously, the first time I saw it, I was a bit...unacceptable. "

With that, he let go of his body.

Show the road leading to the stele in front of her.

Raised his hand.

Waiting patiently for her response, without urging.

After hesitating for a long time, Ai Qing stepped up, stood under the stone tablet, and looked up.

When she was concentrating and observing carefully, the vague face could not be seen, and instead was a line of prophecies from yesterday.

Regarding, the list of twenty-four elements of destruction...

Ai Qing took a deep breath subconsciously.

Look to the top.

[Destroy Elements· Rancher]

[Destroy Elements·Piper]

[Destroy Elements·Gaia]

[Destroy Elements·Bo Xun]

[Destroy Elements·The Man in Grey]

...

The list is not coherent, the fragments that have been fulfilled are shining with warning lights, the fragments that have been destroyed are cracks, and the ones that have not appeared are hidden in the chaos of nothingness and are not clear.

Such as the element of destruction, Apophis, which symbolizes the existence of a major threat from outer space to the present, the dim light is dim and it is almost extinguished ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it cannot be completely extinct.

It should be said that as long as the concept of the universe exists for one day, such hidden dangers cannot be cut off.

Soon, Ai Qing jumped over the interrupted chaotic fog and went to the bottom of the stone tablet. Her heart suddenly contracted. Even if she guessed, she still stopped breathing.

Subconsciously clenched his fingers.

That line of dim writing...

The last prophecy made by the previous president has the greatest hidden danger of destroying the world.

This is the core secret of the Astronomical Society, the most targeted goal, and at the same time, it is also an enemy that cannot be defeated even if he prepares for war year after year and is vigilant day and night.

The final ending of the twenty-four elements of destruction is also the first existence.

——[Destroy Elements·Astronomy Society]!

(End of this chapter)