Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 432: Beginning and end

Heaven and earth fell into silence in an instant.

Only the tragic tragedy of the overhanging giant tree spread out, showing huge scars.

He is burning.

Being positively locked by Osiris and receiving the original ruling is like receiving the tyrannical force of the restart of the universe-it is the original chaos, the essence of the beginning, even if it is just a ray of chain reaction that is enough to be horrible, and the world has been redeveloped and destroyed The terrible glare of time.

Because of this, it is called the Supreme Judgment.

Before this trial, everything is equal. Even though it is a remnant of the world, it is still broken and completely torn into two pieces!

I don't know how many large groups of lords in the abyss have vanished in front of his aftermath. Even after being blocked a lot, they still leave deep trauma and destruction in the nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, the light of Rainbow Bridge roared from the present situation, and it was hard to fight with the power of nowhere. Seized this short gap, and shot out mercilessly.

The two sides collided with each other and set off a huge tide in the abyss.

For a time, I didn't know how many figures appeared, and wanted to fish in muddy water. In the constant roar and explosion, countless silhouettes passed by, and then followed, coaxing away.

The rainbow light rushed to the ground, entrapped most of the remaining life, and with the remains of the rotten dream queen, forcibly pulled out from the guide of the ladder, ripped it off, blocked, and quickly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, he went back and returned, pulling out the ruling authority that belonged to the mirror realm from the body of the surviving sins, and went away.

In the process, the white pigeon's phantom flashed by, struck a golden figure with wings back, rolled up the broken head of the rotten dream queen, and also disappeared into the void.

At the same time, a weird mouse drilled through a big hole in the air, pulled a root system that survived, and turned and ran.

Suddenly, 100,000 people jumped out of the fire.

After Jin Longming planned for a long time, most of the fruits of his labor were immediately taken away. Only the ladder rail left a small half of the body that saved the rest of the world, and saved Mathers' last breath.

The flame spread and quickly went out.

Soon, the Nowhere Nowhere got rid of the entanglement of the deep space fleet and silently disappeared into the abyss.

The plan for a long time to harvest, so in a whistleblowing letter of astronomy will be wiped out ...

"It looks terrible."

In the cockpit, Huai Shi couldn't help shaking his head and sighed.

Besib did not speak, but smiled softly.

In the silence, Huai Shi heard Osiris cracking, and his expression stiffened.

The last luck in my heart gradually dissipated.

"What are you sad about, Huai Shi."

In the projection, Besib smiled: "Isn't this the best ending? Golden Dawn failed, and the astronomical society won another victory. And I fulfilled my wish and barely reported the arrow for Oudun. The hatred ... is there any regret? "

"... Yeah, it couldn't be more perfect."

Huai Shi leaned tiredly on the chair, no longer had a pneumatic bomb, and felt a headache: "I knew it, I wouldn't persuade you if I knew it."

"Haha, why do you expect so much from a book?"

Besib faced his ending calmly: "'Ralph' is dead. Huai Shi," The King of Flies "should have ended long ago."

"It's good to be here."

He said, "It's enough to be here, my friend."

He smiled and stared at Huai Shi, telling him:

"It's nice to meet you."

"me too."

Huai Shi closed his eyes and said farewell softly.

For a long time, for a long time, in a long silence, Besib suddenly asked: "So ... does your family really have 1,000 megabytes of fiber optic borders? How is the work paid? Are there five insurance and one gold and year-end double pay?"

"Ok?"

Huai Shi opened his eyes in amazement.

Seeing that there was only a large steel book shrunk in front of me, I felt something was wrong.

"Why do you look like I'm still alive ..." Besib asked blankly, suddenly responding: "Hey, don't you think I'm going to hang up?"

"... You put so many flags here, and blame me for thinking that you are going to hang it! What do you say!"

Huai Shi was furious and pulled out the sacrificial knife, aiming at the cover of "The Lord of the Flies": "Washing so many feelings of Lao Tzu, do you dare to rake? I will send you on the road now!"

"Brother, don't you, don't I just show off the atmosphere! Don't you think the lines you just made are so handsome? I've been thinking about them for a long time!"

Besib shouted in distress: "I was injured, really injured, seriously injured! You see the line is off ... Tap lightly, and! There is another very important thing ..."

"What?"

Huai Shi also froze for a moment, feeling as if he really left behind something very important.

"It's no secret, I just started the self-destruction mode and overloaded." Besib said awkwardly: "But I seem to have removed the emergency ejection device and the rescue cabin ..."

"……and so?"

Huaixi watched the countdown of only half a minute on the display and began to numb his scalp.

"So why are you still stunned, run !!!!"

Besib screamed: "Osiris is going to blow up!"

...

Soon, with the disappearance of nowhere, Osiris, bathed in flames, gradually collapsed, dim, and eventually exploded in the endless sea.

Countless wreckage fell apart and fell into the surging sea, disappearing.

In the sea water, Huaixi threw himself hard, showing his head, and climbed up to the cruelty of the asterisk. He turned back and saw Osiris exploding and sinking.

"My mecha ... only opened once and sank." He thumped his chest, "I'm so **** hurt!"

The book of steel in his arms comforted him: "Don't be sad, I have collected all the core components of Osiris. In the future, we will make money, and we will return the krypton."

"How much does it cost?"

"Uh ..." Besib thought awkwardly for a moment, "Don't worry, the main body is still quite cheap, not counting other accessories and upgrade procedures, it's probably just over 80 billion ..."

It thought about it and added: "US dollars."

The eyes of Huai Shi were black.

It seemed to see the scene where my savings flew away from my pocket with wings-um, after saving myself for a lifetime, the old man had a birthday cake and celebrated himself ... and finally could afford a heel of Osiris!

It is terrible to think about that future.

Forget it, for this kind of self-exhaustion, just open two hands and enjoy it. Don't be idle and want to eat peaches.

"But speaking of it, there is good news ..."

Besib's voice was not over yet, and Huai Shi heard a hoarse laughter from behind.

So crazy.

When Huai Shi turned back, he saw that the broken car of the stars was slowly pushed away, and a black and broken figure crawled out of it.

A gasping breath.

He was hit hard, but he had n’t died yet ... After all the hardships, he escaped from the rotten dream, escaped the subsequent terrorist wars, and struggled to survive at the feet of the giants.

Finally ... escaped his life.

"Hahaha, I am alive, I am alive!"

Morando laughed happily in the sky, excitedly dancing with his hands, and when he saw Huai Shi not far away, his smile became more and more pleasant.

Incomparably grim.

Licking his dry and broken lips, he grinned and showed sharp teeth:

"Aha, we meet again ..."

Huai Shi froze for a long time, looked at him, then lowered his head, looked at the good news that Besib had not finished.

In his hand, the Book of Iron and Steel changed rapidly, and countless modules moved up and down. In the end, it became a heavy revolver. The relief of the crocodile head above the handle has quietly changed into the appearance of the King of Flies.

Opening the bomb bay, I saw six emerald green bullets sleeping in it, waiting for the call of Huai Shi.

As a result, Morando's smile stiffened.

Obviously it was a dark face, but it made people feel pale gradually.

"Well, what is that sentence called?"

Huai Shi smiled and tilted his head to ask Besib who turned into a pistol.

As a result, the relief of the King of the Flies on the handle seemed to also smile: "Of course, there are beginnings and endings ..."

Morando stepped back subconsciously.

"Wait……"

He stepped back in panic, trying to explain: "I think ... this is a misunderstanding."

His eyes moved, stepped back,

"Mr. Morando."

Huaishi looked at him, and suddenly asked: "A long time ago, those preaching priests would say-humans lived in a beautiful heaven, following the instructions of the gods, and living a carefree life, But do n’t eat the fruit on the tree, do you know why? "

Such a familiar question seemed to have been heard somewhere, but Morando couldn't remember it.

But under the aim of the gun, he was unable to be silent, uneasy, and he tentatively replied: "Because ... whoever eats will have original sin?"

"Wrong."

Huai Shi shook his head regretfully and pulled the trigger.

"--Of course because there is no good fruit for you here!"

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The Office of Countermeasure No. 2 in Asia was smoky, and the messenger from the lighthouse sent the latest analysis results.

"The Tower of Ivory has proven that the unknown armor was Osiris, which was once built by the heavenly lineage."

"Is the sublimator of the ideal country?"

"No, our commissioner has confirmed the nicks on the boundary monument-the former Hades Judge Oudon did indeed die together seventy years ago when the kingdom of heaven fell.

But the Tower of Ivory said that the records he had contracted never returned. If there is a sublimator who inherits Orton ’s will, it is very likely that he will become the driver of Osiris. "

"It's not easy to accomplish these feats with a broken armor. Unfortunately, Osiris has been destroyed." Some people sighed, "Is the driver's identity in sight?"

"Based on the intelligence comparison of the bureau, the lighthouse provided a preliminary analysis."

The messenger was silent for a moment and placed a photo on the table: "We have reason to believe that the driver of Osiris was the inspector who was left on the constellation by accident."

In the photo, the teenager stared dullly at the direction of the camera, highlighting an obsession.

"Xinhai Sheriff, Huai Shi, male--"

A long row of exaggerated resumes instantly filled the projected screen.

"Heavenly Pedigree Second-Order Sublimator Mountain Ghost, Green Sun Buster, Disaster Musician, Abyss Chef, Legendary Investigator, Paradise Prince, Asian Rookie Season Army, Witch's Night Anointed, Registered Military Officer with Internal Evaluation S Level ... "

It was too late to respond, and a series of messy titles and merits were piled up on the table, throwing sounds.

As long as you look at the glorious record, you can outline a perfect template for envy, savvy, noble character, and perseverance.

the most important is……

"Only seventeen?"

There was a sudden silence, and the old people who were accustomed to the storms were drinking tea, but the commissioners from all sides could not help but looked at each other, always felt something was wrong.

"Are you sure?" Some people began to feel unsure: "It's still too young, do you need to observe for a while?"

"Uh……"

After the beacon's messenger was silent for a moment, he picked up the remote control: "He should be still on the scene. Ours has just connected the monitoring on the asterisk. You can look at the specific situation first."

The various reports on the original large screen quickly moved away, and the images from the remaining monitoring on the asterisk continuously emerged.

In less than a second, the terminal had detected the location of Huai Shi, and the irrelevant picture quickly shrank, and only a few shots of the scene were enlarged.

The first thing I heard was a gunshot, then a screaming scream.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the broken figure rolling on the ground, and the ruthless back view standing next to him and overlooking with a gun.

This atmosphere is so wrong.

It was as if witnessing the scene of the murder.

Seeing the murderer carrying a hammer, he brutally broke the victim's limbs, letting him whine violently, and finally ripped up the other's hair, and put the red muzzle on his forehead.

Murmured.

"Wait, I surrender, don't kill me ... wait a minute!"

Morando screamed, his eyes kept turning, trembling: "Living is better than death, right? You must be a member of the Astronomical Society, right! Stay my life, I know many secrets, many people's The secret, not just the rotten dreams, but also the several churches of the rancher, I all know where ... and there are signs of Dracula ’s miracles, his recipe, I can give it to you all! "

In silence, it seems to be moving.

Huai Shi was silent, as if thinking.

The muzzle lifted, fell, raised, and fell again.

Indecisive.

Soon, the victim's identity was marked on the screen, accompanied by a frontal photo and wanted from the bureau.

"Oh, young people are lucky."

The person in charge of the elevated floor L4 raised his eyebrows, "It seems to have caught a big fish."

"Young people do things with too little experience. Arrange for manpower." The smoking man said cautiously: "If Morando escapes, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work."

"Isn't it to observe? I think this is a good opportunity."

Another person's calm proposal: "The rotten dream has been accommodated in the surviving courtyard, and a principal prince can't make any waves."

After the rotting dream has completely turned over, a good night party is just a local chicken and dog, which is not worth mentioning.

What they are curious at the moment is how the young man in front of him will make a choice.

Was it careful to kill the enemy without leaving any hidden dangers, or was it to violently bombard this nagging guy to the scum. Or, as if the cat was playing with the mouse, leaving him a life, lightly undercutting all the possibility of his escape, or accidentally being escaped by the enemy ...

No matter what choice he makes, he can always see something.

Or, want to know more ... what is he hesitating?

In the silence, there was only the fine sound of burning wreckage of the stars.

Sweat dripped from Morando's forehead.

He carefully raised his eyes and peeped into the look of Huai Shi. Under the sway of fire, the shadow of that face was constantly changing, and it was difficult to see what intention was.

Under the burned scar, the fascia of his right leg has been slowly connected. As long as he accumulates more energy, he can break free of this rope and escape.

But he couldn't find any chance under the aim of that pistol.

"Hello, Huaishi!"

Don't rush to urge: "What are you still doing? Do you really believe this guy's shit?"

"No, I just think ... it doesn't seem right."

Huai Shi sighed and squatted down, looking at Morando in front of him, and the pistol in his hand: "Something is not smelling, you know?"

The king of flies rolled his eyes: "You just kill a rubbish, and you still want to taste the green peach flavor of your first love?"

"No, my consciousness means ... this guy, did you just surrender to the Astronomical Society?"

Huaixi raised the hand that grabbed the gun, scratched his head, and then put the gun down again, pointing at Morando's stunned face: "Then I remembered, oh, I'm the only one in the astronomy society , That is to say, I will represent the astronomical meeting next-I have received so much salary, I can not discredit the organization, should be considered carefully, right? "

"Then what?" Even without prompting, Besib fully entered into the role of praising.

"Then I remembered what went wrong."

Huai Shi patted his thigh and sighed excitedly: "Such a thing, I really have to go through the process!"

Just when Besib and Morando were stunned, Huai Shi had happily reached out and took out a code of the inspector from his pocket to review the process of the relevant process on the spot.

Soon, the books closed.

"Okay, I will!"

Huai Shi nodded confidently, took out a pen and paper from the saddle bag, wrote an arrest document on the spot, stamped the seal of the Xinhai inspector, and showed this hot black letter to Orlando. .

"Morando M. Lando, you were arrested by me today with the approval of the Xinhai branch of the Astronomical Society for crimes such as endangering the current situation, organizing an illegal church, murdering ... border smuggling, etc."

Morando froze for a moment, immediately overjoyed, and nodded madly: "I am willing to cooperate, I am willing to explain, as long as I save my life ..."

"well."

Huaixi interrupted him and declared according to the emergency procedures in the code: "Then you will be transferred to the border court for trial.

As the only member of the Astronomical Society here, I will temporarily serve as the President of the Court, the judge, the deputy judge, and your prosecutor ... "

He bent down, looked down, looking at Morando's dull face, and smiled: "So, the defendant, Morando, you were found guilty because of the solid evidence. Does the defendant's lawyer have any questions?"

"There is no doubt that my client deserves it!" Besib replied happily, "He will respect the judgment given by the jury."

"well."

Huai Shi took out a reduced version of the painful hammer and knocked on the broken car next to it: "According to the judgment of the Interim Border Court, Morando, you were sentenced to death and executed immediately-right now, right here!"

The second official seal is covered.

Morando's pupils spread, and he opened his mouth to shout, but Huai Shi raised his hand and put a handful of iron paste into his mouth, stagnation, and quickly coagulated.

Only a vague whine growl.

He struggled hard.

But it was too late, the **** virus in the body spread rapidly, depriving him of his last physical strength.

In the blazing fire, he looked up dullly, and saw behind the boy, the heavy steel quickly deformed, twisted, and transformed into a platform under the control of that palm. Then, the grim frame quickly rose .

Under the suspension of the sorrow rope, the heavy axe hanged high, flashing an angry cold light.

"Finally, on behalf of the Astronomical Society, I will execute the sentence against you, and this is how you execute your sentence ..."

In front of the guillotine, Huai Shi spread his arms and happily announced to Orlando:

"--Beheading!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Under the drag of Huai Shi, Morando tears his lips, screams, struggles hard, growls or yells, but can't contend with the one that is holding his palm tightly.

An inch of it was dragged onto the guillotine, and the heavy shackles fell, blocking his hands and neck, cutting off his last hope.

"You won't end well, you bastard! Astronomical running dog!"

Morand roared madly and snarled with his big mouth to his side: "You will be reduced to a situation that is ten thousand times more painful than me. You can't survive in the abyss, you can't die! You will definitely! Will definitely!"

"Well, isn't this a fair trial that you crave, Morando? Isn't this a verdict that followed the laws, regulations and even your wishes?"

Huai Shi tilted his head and crouched down, staring at his pupil.

As he spoke, there seemed to be endless phantoms behind him, looking down at the sinners on the guillotine indifferently, and this righteous trial.

Watch the coming of retribution.

"I am your arrester, I am your judge, I am your sentencer ... Morando, you can resent, but the result will not change."

Huai Shi raised his finger, and in his face, he gave his last snap.

"--Please remember, my name is Huai Shi."

At that moment, the heavy axe hanging on the guillotine whizzed down.

The card rubs softly.

Justice, execute!

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The image ends here.

In the decision-making room, after witnessing the one-stop trial service of Huai Shi, everyone's expression became very wonderful, and I didn't know how to judge.

"Cough, although some are not formal in terms of process, it is urgent."

The person in charge of the elevated floor L4 narrowed his eyes and seemed to smile: "I think, at least there are no problems in the process. But these can be solved through learning, right?"

"Although there is a lack of consideration in the judgment, as a young man, it has done a very good job." The representative from the border court took a sip of tea and said calmly: "I see, everything is good, but less With a little experience, it happens that the border court is still short of newcomers ... "

"No, the process of his arrest is also somewhat informal." The person next to him raised his voice: "You must come to us for training and don't change your bad habits. You are endlessly poisoned."

"I think he needs to learn more advanced methods of execution. Well, we can communicate internally, as long as two months."

"No, the format of his arrest notice ... the format ..."

The people in the Secretariat opened their mouths subconsciously and wanted to pull people for a long time, but found that the format of this little king and **** had no problem at all. It made him think that there was no excuse for pulling.

"Okay, don't be noisy."

The first middle-aged man raised his finger and knocked on the table: "In the final analysis, it is a valuable and valuable material, and I believe everyone will be able to see his performance and conduct.

As for what to observe, just forget it. It ’s normal for young people to have a little secret, and we do n’t have the right to ask him to write to us in his diary ... "

After a pause, the middle-aged man continued to say: "Where is the position transferred, you go down to discuss it yourself, but it is better to look at his personal development intentions. Didn't he let him fill in the form?

"Uh……"

The secretary was silent for a long time, and looked like he was eating shit: "Fill it in."

"Well." The middle-aged man lifted the teacup lightly: "What did you fill in?"

In the attention of everyone, the secretary took up the form and said with a numb face: "Development expectations: study hard, study hard ... Then, then enter the Vienna University of Music, cough, become a useful for the present situation Cellist. "

"..."

The middle-aged man's shoulders jittered and heaved a sigh of breath, forcibly swallowing the tea in his mouth, and looked up blankly: "He said ... cellist?"

"Yes, cellist."

The secretary repeated it again: "Admitted to the University of Vienna and become a cellist useful for the scene."

"Go to Vienna?"

"Yes." The secretary nodded.

"When ... cello?" The middle-aged man looked like your mother was making a joke, and stretched out his hand to move the violin: "This?"

"That's a violin." The person next to him corrected: "The cello is held in her arms."

At this moment, all the people in this conference room suddenly developed a sense of erratic unreality.

This is definitely the first S-level evaluation military officer in the history of the Astronomical Society to say that he will study hard to play the cello in the future.

The inspector who doesn't want to be a decapitator is not a good cellist?

Is this world too fantasy?

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"Oh, they seem to be having a good time."

Above the round table, the crow looked at the sight not far away and sighed softly.

At this moment, beyond the endless sea and the asterisks, after being separated from the main body, the lights were warm in the half-carriage wandering lonely in the sea.

It's unbelievable that such a large and broken car can still travel at sea.

In the center of the carriage, within a two-meter radius, there was no trace of damage.

Like a miracle blessed by the **** of luck.

The horrible turmoil and explosion did not seem to cause any harm to this place. Even if the carriage was lifted up by the explosion not long ago and fell into the sea, the whole process was smooth and gentle, even the steamy tea in the tea cup. Sprinkle a drop.

The remaining carriages just covered the place where the sea breeze came, and kept a suitable temperature for it. Even the newspaper stand next to it was not wetted by the turbulent seawater.

Sitting next to the table, let people have a feeling of calmness.

The man in the gray suit sat across from her, nibbling at overly sweet refreshments, frowning frivolously, too much honey and sugar, too much to eat.

Putting down the cookies in his hand, he wiped his mouth and looked up to drink the last tea in the cup.

Sigh softly.

The crow looked over and asked curiously: Are you leaving? "

"Well, my duty has been fulfilled."

The gray man fumbled for his pocket and took out a small bag and put it on the table: "This is for you, he should need ..."

A small transparent plastic bag with a white bone-like object as large as the knuckle of the finger.

It seems to be a chicken bone.

"Sinful corpse?" The crow surprised the goose with emotion. "Is this specially pulled him out of the rotten dream? It seems that you are very happy with my contractor."

"It's just handy, don't care."

The gray man waved his hand embarrassedly.

He got up from the chair about to collapse, took off his coat and hat from the fragmented hanger, and finally lifted his briefcase from the floor where he began to seep. He nodded to the crow.

"Going to work?"

The crow said, "Forget it, it doesn't make sense."

"But the work is there, isn't it?" The gray man shook his head helplessly: "Someone has to do it, otherwise it will only increase."

"It is because of this that you will be regarded as a factor of destruction, overwork and death." The crow commented unpleasantly: "When will this meaningless work be completed?"

"Until you finish it?"

The man in the gray suit laughed softly, and his pale face was full of determination: "I believe that one day this world will no longer need disaster warning signs like me.

But before that, you have to clean up the mess left by the president. Isn't that what you do as an assistant? "

"It's up to you."

The crow shook his head and sighed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Goodbye. "

"Do not."

The gray man smiled shyly and waved his hand: "I wish I would say goodbye."

His figure was silently dispersed in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining carriage began to lean slowly, with the waves, sinking into the sea with the burning wreckage of the stars in the distance.

The black flying bird fluttered.

On her head, a small and delicate crown, the authority of the ruler was only revealed for a moment, and quickly disappeared.

With the fall of the queen of rotting dreams, the new dream ruler spread his wings in the wind, humming songs happily, celebrating the harvest, and thus disappeared at the end of the sky.

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