Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1087: 24 hours (Sat)

     In the short first half of his life, Huai Shi discovered that no matter how mankind works, there will always be limits. Of course, it does not include debts, loans, the degree of bad luck, and the world's malice towards itself...

   In just five hours, after experiencing a lot of devastation from fate, he was already lying flat.

   As the saying goes, if you have more debts, you don’t have to worry about it.

   As long as people are alive, there will always be a day of collapse.

   It's just a collapsed house, what are you afraid of!

   If you die, you die!

   Besides, if I die, I can be divided into at least five people, how beautiful it is!

   After figuring out this layer, he has given up resistance.

  Especially when he discovered that the first stop of the local tour project was after the Taiyiyuan...he knew that if a black-hearted woman didn't kill herself today, she would never let it go!

   "Is the alchemy institution the first stop?"

  The instructor led by the Survival Institute sighed in surprise: "The Tower of Ivory is really generous. Doesn't it matter for us to visit such a secret place publicly?"

   Of course not appropriate!

   Can't we change one!

   It's better to take a look at the amusement park that the school has built recently. In addition to the death roller coaster, **** ferris wheel, realistic jumping machine, etc., there are also ghost castles, hot singing and dancing, not exciting!

   to ensure that everyone will go and not return, there will be no return.

   Huai Shi wanted to say that, but the tour arrangement had been sent to everyone, and he could only nod with tears.

   Look at this **** schedule!

   Taiyuan First Hospital, Foundry Center, Classical Music Classroom, Principal Secretary's Office...Every link revealed naked malice, and I almost wanted to push Huai Shi directly into the pot.

   Apart from that fellow Tong Ji, who else would do such a life-killing job!

  .

   At this moment, just outside the newly reborn Taiyiyuan, in front of the metal building built with the structure of the sky, everyone looked up in amazement, looking up at the solemn silhouette of the forest, and couldn't help but marvel at this spectacular sight.

   Even the entire building is a miracle created by alchemy.

  With this jaw-dropping handwriting, it’s no wonder that the new director of the Taiyiyuan is a mysterious master...

   "One too?"

   Among the silent trainees, a studious student asked curiously: "Is it the Taiyi from Dongxia?"

   "If you want to say the words, it should be the record in the "Cuiyulu", the oldest alchemy source code passed down by the **** Hermes.

  As above, as below, to complete the miracle of the One. "

The Huai poem who walked ahead and led the way has entered the state of understanding the speaker, eloquently: “The one here can also become the one, the totality, the source, the soul, and so on. What it refers to is the source of all divinities and miracles among the three pillars of the present realm-the [Pillar of the Spirit] itself.

In this way,    Cuiyulu tells people the nature of the birth of this world.

   However, the Taiyi of Eastern Xia was also born from this concept. Except for some conceptual errors between Eastern Xia and Rome, the two have the same meaning.

   In Eastern Xia, Taiyi was regarded as the source of all things, and the supreme master and protector of the present realm is the pillar of the gods itself. If this power is reduced to a god, then there is no doubt that it is the emperor among the gods.

   Therefore, in the description and inheritance of the classics, it is referred to as the most noble East in the Quartet, which is the source of what we call the East Emperor Taiyi.

  Because this power is too high and far-reaching to be touched, so in most secret instruments, the concept of re-iteration and derivation-[中皇太一] is used as a supplement and replacement...

   However, this is a bit farther away. Please come here. Next, I will show you the sixth-generation meltdown reactor developed by our Ivory Tower. This is something that is only used to build parts of super-large relics..."

   Huai Shi pushed open the door, and in an instant, the huge silhouette standing in the empty hall was revealed in front of everyone, arousing an exclamation and sigh.

   "Isn't it spectacular?"

Huai Shi looked at the way they had gradually shifted their attention from their private lives, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, browsing, and the voice of the commentary became more and more impassioned: "The entire melting pot was built by the six-phase project. There are forty-one source-mass circuits for energy supply alone. Except for the alloy at the bottom, the whole is composed of..."

  In the data and scene described by Huai Shi, everyone was gradually stunned.

   In the silent silence, Huai Shi gradually realized that something was wrong.

   his expression twitched.

   just realized, why, everyone didn’t look at the furnace inside, but instead... was looking at themselves?

   "Well, it's really good."

   Behind him, Ai Qing bowed her head and held a pen to record something in the notebook, calmly praised.

   "That's right, especially the angle of selection of the camera position. It is also very particular about it." Fu Yi nodded in admiration.

   "The exposure and white balance are perfect." Luo Xian nodded in agreement.

   "Too...too close!"

   And Lily's cheeks were completely red. She covered her face and looked out from her fingers quietly, shocked: "Even if it is...too...too..."

  "..."

   Huai Shi's movements were stiff and sluggish.

   What?

  When he finally turned his head and looked inside the door, he saw the meltdown reactor he just described, which is indeed as he said, magnificent, huge, solemn, majestic, luxurious...

   And, on the wall behind the reactor, there are huge pictures like oil paintings!

   In the photo, in the afternoon in the setting sun, in the practice classroom of the Ivory Tower Symphony Orchestra—the beautiful young girls are surrounded by the instructor, looking forward to Huai Shi’s figure and smiling.

   And the handsome instructor pointed at the cellist in the orchestra, correcting her **** and movements...like hugging from behind, clinging to her, smiling and whispering something in her ear.

   In the sun outside the window, the girl’s cheeks are pink and red, like apples...

   I don’t know who’s shooting with a wonderful hand, and completely captured this ambiguous and hazy atmosphere in the photo, and conveyed it to every viewer.

   Snap!

   Huaishi closed the door subconsciously and blocked it in front of him, feeling that he had hallucinations, but looked back at the scene behind the door crack, only to find that the huge picture was still there!

   Toki, I want you! !

   Forget it, it's your shark, let me cheer you up.

  咚咚.

   He swallowed and spit.

   In everyone's sluggish gaze, a few caring glances became playful, either curious, indifferent, or at a loss, or... mocking.

   "Oh roar, the teaching life is so exciting, is this a disaster musician? I love it."

   In the crowd, there was a sound that seemed to be amazed.

   Fire, arched up!

   beat Huai Shi to death, I can't forget the tone.

   Fu Yi! !

  Are you going to the Survival Institute to attend the fun people training class!

   What a good brother! Why are you pushing me into the fire pit...

   "Ahahaha, my colleagues are joking with me and they put up the photos of the orchestra guide here, please don't care, haha, don't care..."

   He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his sluggish face squeezed a smile: "Ahem, as the gold teacher of the Ivory Tower and the instructor of the symphony orchestra, I have a harmonious relationship with the students. Isn't it normal?"

   "Yes... is it teaching?" Lily was stunned.

   "Yes, yes."

   Huai Shi nodded frantically, widened her eyes, and showed sincerity: "Our music communication is like this!"

   "Well, indeed, Huai Shi can easily overlook social distancing sometimes."

   Luo Xian propped her chin and sighed with emotion: "Especially when communicating with girls, some words will always make people misunderstand. Moreover, she is always overzealous."

   said, she glanced at Huai Shi with a smile, and reminded helplessly: "It's a teacher anyway, please pay attention."

   "Yes, yes, yes, yes,"

   Huai poetry's moved hairs stand upright.

   Ai Qing took a meaningful look at the girl behind Huai Shi whose eyesight was erratic from the beginning, and sighed unintentionally: "Well, indeed, the teacher-student relationship is good."

   "Uh, ahem, uh, a few small things, don't care about it."

   Huaishi moved stiffly, leading everyone forward.

   Now that the matter is up, I can only cut through the mess quickly and leave the ‘scene of the crime’ quickly, otherwise the entanglement will continue, the ghost knows what else will happen.

   speed up!

   "Come on, next, we will visit the [sacred wine production line] inherited from the Helios workshop, the pharmaceutical production center of the ivory tower...now, what we see is...or...or..."

   In front of the open door, Huai Shi is sweating.

Behind the door, in the magnificent production center named after the **** wine, above the spring of countless miraculous harmony, countless photos of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com hung on the wall, which almost constituted enough individuals to start a photography exhibition. The scale.

   And without a doubt, the subject of all photos.

There is only one   .

   Huai poem! Huai Shi! It's Huai Shi!

   Even, he thoughtfully marked the title of the work.

   "Huai Poems in Eastern Xia", "Huai Poems in Yingzhou", "Huai Poems in America", "Huai Poems at Work", "Huai Poems at Rest", "Huai Poems Eat Lunch"...

And above the photos, Ye Xueya, who talked with Huai Shi on Dongxia’s wine table, Liz who toasted with Huai Shi at the cooperative buffet, and in the car on rainy days, from Huai Shi Umbrella See Amber when I got out of the car...

   Under the precise capture and recording, every picture is beautiful, and when the eyes are intertwined, it reveals indescribable depth and tenderness.

   Toki! !

   "Wow, so many mature big sisters." Among the crowd, "Pure passerby" Fu Yi clapped and applauded: "Is this also a student? Mr. Huai Shi has so many students."

   In those sights that are as bright as the back, Huai Shi bowed her head, wiping blood and tears.

   For a moment, he seemed to have traveled through a thousand years and felt the blood, tears and sadness that belonged to Caesar.

   Brutus, do you even have a share!

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