Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 522: Waiting for dusk

"enough--"

   An old voice sounded from behind the doctor, and the old man Pan Delong made a hoarse voice, interrupting the boring quarrel between the two parties.

   Obviously he was the real principal. Once the order was given, although the doctor was unwilling, but after all, he did not sneer, but Huai Shi took advantage.

   The old man raised his head and looked at them indifferently. Finally, his gaze fell on Huai Shi's body and nodded clearly: "It seems that this is the new classical music teacher of the Ivory Tower, right? He is indeed a former S-level operator of the Astronomical Society..."

   "Now also, thank you."

   Huaishi added: "You have forgotten the titles of Calamity Musician, Abyssal Cooker, Legendary Investigator, and Paradise Prince, and the nickname of Jinling Broken Head. When you introduce others, remember to introduce them all."

As he said, he took out a golden certificate from his pocket: "Now, I suspect that this is a premeditated and organized terrorist attack on the Bureau of Control. Please squat down on the spot with your head in your hands and cooperate. The next review and judgment of the Astronomical Society, otherwise I have the right to kill you on the spot—"

In Huaishi's hand, a heavy revolver was spinning flexibly at his fingertips, and the dark muzzle swept in front of each opponent.

   The intention to kill is not sent.

   "I have heard the name of the judge."

The old man shook his head nonchalantly: "However, Mr. Huaishi wouldn’t think that we would just move out of the Astronomical Society’s title, would we be arrested? Besides, I’m also the inspector of the South American Division of the Administration Bureau... Are you going to take out a black letter to scare you? Me?"

   "No black letter is needed, this is enough."

   Huaishi raised the gun and pointed it at his old face: "Don't let me repeat, hold your head in both hands, squat down, now, immediately, immediately—"

   The answer to Huaishi was a diamond that Pan Delong's fingertips flexibly turned.

   is as big as a fist.

   Massive tyrannical elements are bound in it, vaguely able to see the blazing light and thunder. Equivalent enough to incinerate the entire train.

"Are you sure you want me to let go?" Pan Delong stepped forward and asked mockingly: "I think it's not bad for everyone to die together. Anyway, I can live in my eighties. But it's a pity that there are so many students in the car. That's it."

   "Then let go."

   Huaishi's heart not only did not fluctuate at all, but instead showed the iconic expression of Brother Wufly: "You can let me see it, and bet whether it is you or me today."

   "Alright, Huai Shi."

   Andrea made a voice after all: "Let them go."

In silence, Huai Shi stared indifferently into the eyes of the old man. For a long time, she smiled and withdrew her pistol: "Just kidding, why is the old man so nervous? Who doesn't know that my paradise prince Xiao Huaishi is the most softhearted. Others bully the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled... Let's go, come and play often next time."

  Pan Delong said nothing, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the doctor's body.

   The figures of several people suddenly became illusory.

   At the last moment, as if accidentally, that diamond fell from his hand...

   And it seems to be too careful.

   The gun in Huaishi's hand was just raised, and it was aimed at the old man's face, and it happened to be...

Amidst the terrifying roar of the abyss, the tyrannical light gushes out from the ultra-small trial device. The horrible light beams capable of defeating the imprints of miracles converge into a single line, tearing half of Pan Delong’s face and penetrating the deck. Afterwards, it flew out obliquely.

   It seemed that the sky was also cut by a sharp blade, and that hot light had passed through the sky over the city of fire, which had already been thrown behind him, before it slowly dissipated.

   The scream stopped abruptly.

   They have disappeared without a trace.

   And before that, Raymond had already thrown out the flail in his hand. On the barbed iron ball at the end of the chain, he suddenly opened a big mouth, swallowing the elemental bomb that was about to burst.

   There was a muffled sound.

   Thick black smoke came out of Raymond's mouth and nose.

   "Cough cough cough!!!"

   He choked for a while, wiped his nose, and inhaled air-conditioning: "This is a look...hhhhhhh, but the smell is really exciting."

   Huaishi's eyes straightened.

   The first time he saw someone swallowing a bomb alive, he didn't die.

   was suddenly surprised.

   Why does this buddy have such a good stomach?

"Normal and normal, normal operation." Raymond wiped his face, be sure to look at Lord of the Flies in Huaishi's hands: "Where did you buy this stuff? Can you lend me a trick? I just touch it twice. ..."

   "You are playing with your horse!"

  Don't see Sib furiously: "Brother smelly, stop dreaming, okay!"

   Before it continued to breathe more fragrance, Huaishi hurriedly stuffed it back into her bag, and smiled apologetically at Raymond: "Sorry, it has a bad temper."

   "I carved you--"

   Before Huai Shi had finished speaking, he heard a sharp voice roaring in anger, which turned out to be the flail in Raymond's hand.

   A big mouth was opened on the barbed hammer head, and he began to curse people...just halfway through, Raymond took a table and gagged his mouth.

   The two looked at each other, and their embarrassing expressions suddenly became more subtle.

   patted each other on the shoulder, expressing sympathy.

  Life is not easy...

   "Unfortunately, I was run away by these bastards."

   Before going to appease the students and clean up the mess, Huai Shi couldn't help sighing.

"It's ok."

Andrea calmly blew out the flames at her fingertips, full of malice: "It made it seem like they were the only ones who would attack the Ivy League... Hey, when my old lady went to blow up those little **** at Imperial University, they were still reading. Preschool."

   "……"

   Huaishi's expression twitched.

   Are your academic circles persecuting each other so crazy?

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   Above the endless sea of ​​fire, the eternal black cloud was suddenly turbulent, and a huge scarlet airship burst out of the cloud.

   In the living room inside the airship, after a flash.

The members of the troupe suddenly flashed, and then Pan Delong fell to the sky, hot blood gushing out from the black wound on his head.

   The mask is broken.

   hit hard!

   No, it should be said... not far from death.

   is just a blow.

   The scholars who rushed to the rescue suddenly took a breath: If this hadn't come back quickly, I'm afraid they would have died in half a minute.

   "Don't panic, leave a few people to give me first aid first, Harley Quinn also needs surgery—"

   Pan Delong, who was supposed to die immediately, now says: "Doctor, you and the colonel go to report to the vice-principal. Other teachers should also be waiting, don't delay."

"Since the Ivory Tower has requested reinforcements, it is not enough to rely on our second batch of support. We should organize three phases of reinforcements immediately. No matter what, the Twilight Country cannot fall into the hands of the Ivory Tower, otherwise our efforts for so many years will be wasted. ."

   At the end, his expression became gloomy: "Also, remind the vice principal to be vigilant and prevent the ivory tower from attacking chickens..."

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   dipped the pen and shook it, then moved away from the screen.

   A face looked down, got closer, and frowned: "The word'strike' for'attack' is wrong...Forget it, make do, it's time for the exciting little monster to appear."

   So, the manuscript that had just been drawn was taken off the drawing board.

   In the heat of countless lava not far away, the sound of an airship whizzing by came from above, and it gradually disappeared.

   On the rocky mountain, the painter who sketched from life was humming a song, flipping through his own material book, scanning his fingers one by one on the setting map of those huge monsters, and finally stopped on a monster that looked like a wolf and a dragon.

   "Aha, the inspiration for Witch's Night, this is it!"

  The lecturer of the oil painting class from the Ivory Tower, Kelly Christian, who is a temporary guest cartoonist, nodded happily, and once again picked up the brush——

   So, in the raging sea of ​​fire in the distance, a pair of huge eyes opened slowly.

   It is hungry.

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   Since then, no accidents have happened.

   did not experience any strong winds and waves, the only problem was the deepening of **** hesitation, and many students had allergic reactions.

   But this is not a big deal for the sublimator. It's like altitude sickness. It takes about one or two days of cultivation. If it doesn't work, **** an oxygen cylinder and take some medicine.

   In this way, about forty hours later, the train smoothly passed through two levels of boundary gates and road signs, and appeared in the run-down temporary station.

   They arrived early.

   But I don't know why, after docking for a long time, the platform is still empty.

   Under the noon sun, there was no one.

   The town of dusk is extremely quiet at this moment.

   Only dust fell silently from the crack in the rain shield above his head, dancing in the sun.

   No one came to meet him, and even the entire station did not have anyone left behind. Here, the in-depth interference is too serious, and the radio system cannot contact the people in the district.

   For a while, everyone didn't even know what to do.

   a little dazed and hesitated.

   In the weird and silent atmosphere, there were only scenes of decadence and depression outside the window. The entire station seemed to have been abandoned. Even after Raymond yelled through the loudspeaker several times, no one responded.

   They seem to have been abandoned.

   When I think that this is a **** far away from the present, all the reinforcements feel a wave of inner anxiety.

   And when Huai Shi volunteered to get off the car and investigate, she was caught by Andrea.

   "Wait a minute, look at that—"

   Andrea raised her hand and pointed at the sign hanging outside the window.

   It was as if they were afraid they would not be able to see it. Several signs were either hung or inserted everywhere on the platform, but most of them began to fade and it was difficult to distinguish the writing on them.

   can only be analyzed by guessing.

  【Please don't get out of the car! ! ! 】

   Just in the handwriting of ‘Don’t get off the car’, the special red mark is bold~lightnovelpub.net~ There is even a stone monument next to it, which also says the same content.

   can't wait to stick this line on their faces.

   It has not been maintained for too long. Those signs are either dimly faded, or directly decayed and broken. Not many can be identified, only a few vaguely can be seen clearly.

   [No matter what happens, never get out of the car, please pull down the curtains, keep the temperature and artificial light lighting]

  【Don't get off】

   [Draw down the curtains! ! 】

   [Keep the temperature! ! ! 】

   [Keep the interior lighting! ! ! 】

   Several warning slogans were written directly on the ground, but only dim traces remained, which were almost indistinguishable. Only the handwriting on the stone tablet was clearly visible.

   In addition to repeatedly emphasizing these few points, there is only the last solemn reminder.

  【Waiting for dusk】

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