Apocalyptic Forecast

Three days later, the Social Security Bureau.

In fact, Huai Shi did not know where this ghost place was, because he came with a hood all the way in, and when he opened his eyes, he sat in an empty room.

There was a pale white headlight hanging above his head, and a table in front of him. The person sitting behind the table was expressionless under the incandescent light.

"I'm guilty again?"

Huai Shi looked around dumbly, not waiting for the last three openings on the opposite side, and then skillfully reported "Huai Shi, male, 17 years old, student ..."

"..."

The last three looked at him dumbfounded, and then looked back at the colleagues beside him, wondering what he was doing.

"Huh? Didn't you interrogate me?"

Huai Shi was overjoyed, "So I didn't commit anything?"

"Humph, like a fool."

The teenager in the corner originally embraced both hands with a disdainful expression, as if stubbornly trying to find fault, he was slapped on the back of the head with a slap.

"What are you doing here? Go out ..."

Original look innocent "Big cousin let me come."

"Call the Secretary, did you call your big cousin, big or small." The last three raised his hand and slap again. This time the original picture shrank back and escaped.

"So, someone explain to me what is going on?" Huai Shi raised his hand and asked.

The last three expressions were complicated. After seeing him for a long time and confirming that he was really unclear, he said, “This is the prison department of the Jinling Social Security Bureau. For various reasons, for confidentiality, we cannot let you know the specific location and how Come in."

"Well, I see it." Huai Shi looked around the black pressed walls and nodded. "And then?"

"Then, there is no more."

The last three spread their hands, "To be honest, I just came over to have a cup of tea with you. You can relax a little bit. After all, you are now a member of the Astronomical Society. You have not violated the twelve bronze watch laws and border regulations. what.

Moreover, the person who brought you over was not me. "

Mentioned this Huai poetry.

The muscular old man, the bastard, suddenly jumped out of the car and grabbed him and came over. He didn't respond to what happened.

Then, low footsteps sounded from outside the door.

"Okay, I have arranged with them."

The old man rarely wore a coat, walked in from the outside with a big swing, took a stool and sat down, just like his own home, and said to Huai Shi, "take a break and wait for a while."

"What stuff?"

Huai Shi stunned, "What did you arrange for me again?"

He was afraid of the old man.

In the past few days, I have been thinking of ways to toss myself. What kind of fitness exercise is a little meaning, followed by repeatedly flying Huai Shi with a drummer to let him experience the hard changes, and also **** Huai Shi with his hands and holding Gatling in the back Forced him to escape and practice Yubu ... How to get abnormal, how to make Huai Shi want to pay more money.

But thinking of not being able to bow his head to the money, Huai Shi insisted on clenching his teeth.

Unexpectedly, the old **** became more and more excessive, and directly put himself in prison.

"Practical training."

The old man was busy squeezing a grip, and explained casually, "Training is not very useful every day. If you have learned enough, you should practice it. You do n’t have to practice for three years. You ca n’t be beaten by people."

Huai Shi set off the table angrily, "What the **** are you going to put in prison!"

"Of course it is the kind of death, no endless kind." Luo Lao asked seriously, "otherwise what is the actual combat?"

"..."

Huai Shi was forced for a long time before he responded, and he asked for a long time, "Are you doing this illegally?"

"Hahaha, you are really interesting to speak." Luo Lao sniffed. "The next time you say this, please pull yourself out and shoot. There are a lot of people dying in your hands ... I remember when I murdered and set fire. But it ’s not that good, what ’s that person ’s name, Qi asked? ”

"This is different from that!"

"It's almost the same." Luo Lao patted a thick pile of things on the table. "This is your opponent today, a soul eater who should have been executed ... When he was caught, he was sitting in the family of three. On the table, the soup in the pot is still hot. Guess what you cooked? "

Huai Shi did not speak, looked down at the judgment book on the table, and shook his head for a long time.

"I came to you for training, not to do this."

"What's it for? Is it for fitness?" Mr. Luo asked. "You learned the skill of killing, but you don't want to kill. What is it for?"

"At least not to kill people to learn this kind of thing."

Huaishi raised his eyes and looked at him, his expression became firm. "I am not standing here for this."

"What is that for?"

"do not know."

Huaixi shook his head neatly, causing the old man to frown.

"If you don't understand what you have chosen, just go home and drink your happy water, kid, the world of sublimator is not so gentle."

Huai Shi's expression was calm, he just looked at him and asked, "Can't we just make ourselves bad because the world is bad, right?"

"Naive." Luo said coldly.

"A long time ago, someone asked me why I was a sublimator, and told me that no matter what I chose, I ended up like an idiom solitaire, and started to do whatever I want, do whatever I want ..."

Huaishi pondered for a long time, and said seriously, "I have been thinking about what her sentence means. Until now, I have only vaguely understood that sometimes the point is not to do whatever you want, but to do something wrong. "

In the silence, the teenager raised his eyes and looked at him. "Maybe I chose to be strong to do whatever I want, but the premise should not be that I have more choices, not that there is no way to solve the problem except killing. ,Is not it?"

In the corner, Yuan Zhao left him, opened his mouth to talk, and then slapped it on the back of the head with a slap.

"Adult speaking, children, don't interrupt."

Speak, Leng Yan's elder sister pinched his ears and dragged him out.

In the silence, Luo looked at Huai Shi silently, seemingly unhappy, and finally seemed to have finally peeped into what was behind that calm face, and gradually he was suddenly at a loss.

"This little kid's serious and serious face is really unpleasant, Huai Shi."

Although he said so, he finally stopped calling the kid in front of him, and gradually took away the contempt of the past, and his expression became calm.

"So, do you want to refuse this competition? Even if you don't even play, you admit defeat?"

"No, I will win."

Huaixi looked at him calmly, "Since this is a course, I will finish it. If this is your question, then I will solve it.

But no matter what your plans and education plans are, what I want to make me look like, I ’m afraid it ’s hard for you to be happy. "

"Sounds like what a bad student would say."

Mr. Luo smiled happily. "As an educator, I have already begun to look forward to the day when you" revert the evil to the right "."

"It won't be that day."

Huaishi got up, picked up the verdict on the table, and walked out the door.

Just as Huai Shi was about to go out, the old man shouted, and the old man with his back to him suddenly asked, "Hey, do you know what will happen if you have compassion for the enemy?"

"rest assured."

Huaixi waved to the old man, "I don't have much of that kind of thing."

The door closed.

Under the silent light, the silent old man smiled silently.

Under the squeeze of countless muscles, this expectant smile became extraordinarily grim.

For the first time in his life, he ignited a whisper of educator's enthusiasm. Sure enough, it would be meaningless for students to be too obedient?

There seemed to be countless whispers in the darkness.

Even in the deep darkness where the light cannot be broken, a thin lanky figure with shackles, eyes lowered, as if immersed in a dream.

But the darkness was dancing, it was countless thin and almost indistinguishable mists, with the whispering voice spreading around, but then, it shrank again under the electric light and was imprisoned in a cage.

The long silence didn't matter the passage of time, until the heavy footsteps slowly came.

The window of the cage was pulled apart, revealing a pair of iron gray vertical pupils.

"Walker Carol." The guard named Chen Qingyang said coldly, "It's time."

"at last……"

The prisoner named Walker slowly raised his head. It was a thin, almost skull-like face, and had a pair of scary dark eyes, grinning broadly. "To be honest, I thought you would execute me directly."

"I will."

Chen Qingyang said calmly, "Even if you can win, it's just a matter of lingering on for a while, there is no need to be so happy."

"Survival, sir, survival is the most pleasant thing."

Walker narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. "The breath of countless upside-down dreams and countless broken dreams is intoxicating at all times ... To be honest, I really love to die here."

"Rarely someone likes it, please remember to give us a good review after you die."

Chen Qingyang stretched out his hand and opened the door of the prison cage. The invisible force released Walker's shackles, causing the countless shadows imprisoned inside his body to emerge.

As he closed his eyes, in the blink of an eye, countless large and small eye pupils were opened in the darkness, either teasing or anger, or joy, or confusion ... countless eye pupils were flowing, and finally, Looked at Chen Qingyang.

"Where is my opponent?"

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boom!

At that moment, the four walls of the prison cage opened slowly in a loud noise.

The incandescent cold light from below the dome illuminates countless huge hubs, just like the rapid change of the steel jungle, walls, floors ... everything is rapidly shifting, either appearing or collapsing.

Until the end, it turned into a huge square.

And as Walker Carroll turned back, just after the door was opened, the trace of the boy slowly rose.

"Ah, such an intoxicating source!"

In Walker's whole body, in the darkness, countless huge pupils trembling excitedly, as if smelling something delicious.

Third-order Saint Mark Nightmare, wake up here!

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