Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 925: Magician’s tricks (thanks to the leade

   The last day of the double pass, ask for a pass!

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   A line of bleak white slowly slipped off.

   is like a beautiful line extending slowly in the air, falling towards them like a dance step.

   At that moment, the crashing noise and countless random vibrations disappeared completely.

   It seemed that the shield button was pressed, and the world was silent.

   Huai Shi was pressed on the deck by an invisible force, unable to move, trying to raise his pupils, but only to see a cloud of white light.

   But Russell didn't realize it.

   still lowered his head, understatement, and threw out the cards in his hand.

   The card flew out from between the index finger and the middle finger, whirled and turned over in the solidified air, as light as a bird, as if it had unfolded its invisible wings, causing the world to overturn.

   Huai Shi was in a trance, only to feel the sky spinning.

   It is as if the playing cards are still floating in mid-air, and they have never moved a bit. What spins and dances and falls down is not the white paper printed with this ink, but the whole world!

   The heavens and the earth are turned over, and the four directions are chaotic.

   Until the card silently fell into the deck, the turbulent world returned to tranquility.

   "K of spades."

   Russell said, "I won, Huaishi."

   "When is it, I'm still talking about this!"

   Huaishi couldn’t understand what the old guy was talking about. Besides, he saw clearly that Russell had thrown out a red square A!

   But now, when the dust has settled, the cards in front of Huai Shi's eyes have changed along with it.

   It's as if everything that just happened was just a... illusion?

   Russell smiled and spread his hands.

  , just like the magician at the end of the show, showing the deception.

   Then, Huai Shi saw that the line of frost that fell from the sky finally arrived late and fell from the sky, penetrating their bodies and the deck under their feet like a phantom, still straight down.

   Until the moment of contact with the sea, a harsh roar burst out of thin air, and then, the terrifying Bailan swept and spread in all directions.

   The cold wind screamed and enveloped everything, and the high-pitched and loud noises of the iceberg were endless!

   The turbulent sea surface was frozen in an instant, while the low temperature continued to spread downwards, extending to the bottom of the sea. At the same time, it spread upwards, freezing the moisture in the air, forming a white mist tornado of death.

A few seconds ago, a creator planted a frozen seed here, and a few seconds later, a towering tree rose from the ground, separated by the sea level, turning into a half gaseous, half solid pale. Big pillar!

   All of this happened in reality, but at the same time, it didn't seem to happen.

   Because the two realities overlap at the same time.

   is like two images with reduced transparency and superimposed together to present a weird picture that is completely opposite and integrated.

   Huai Shi fell into confusion.

   can't understand.

   This is the first time he has witnessed Russell taking a shot, but he has no idea what happened.

   Is the card or the world spinning? Where is the boundary between reality and illusion? Are they illusory, or the white mist?

   That card, is it the King of Spades or the Ace of Hearts?

   "The magic time is over, Huai Shi."

   Russell slowly raised his hand, flipped the landing card and put it on the deck again, hiding the truth in the darkness.

   He smiled meaningfully: "Being a qualified audience is enough, you don't have to go into the principles?"

   Then, all hallucinations quickly blurred, the frozen world disappeared, and the tide sounded.

   The wind is calm.

   Nothing happened.

   But the door finally opened.

   Russell got up from the deck, patted the dust on his body, moved his muscles and bones, stretched his stiff body, and happily asked:

   "Long time no see, Sharma, how are you?"

   No one responded, but Russell was not anxious.

   just wait quietly.

   seems to have enough patience to wait till the day is old.

   "……"

After a long silence, an urn sound came from the stone ball: "An old ghost ran to my door without any appointment. He put out the noise for twenty-four hours, disturbing my research and draining my patience. , Squander my last bit of affection for him...

   Then, now, he still has the face to ask me, is it okay?

   Really strange, Russell, how could such a brazen **** in this world?

  Do you really care if others are doing well?

   If you really have nothing wrong with your mind, then I can tell you - I, no, good! "

   Sharma asked coldly: "Now, can you roll?"

"I'm ready!"

   Russell stretched out his arms comfortably, "If I remember correctly, after so many years, including before you left the Utopia, this is the longest thing you have said to me!"

   He took a deep breath and exclaimed, "It's really flattering!"

The Huai Shi next to    moved a little farther in disgust.

   Does this guy really have no self-awareness about the extent of his suspicion?

   Then, Russell really didn't see anything outside, just like a nasty relative who refreshed his house outside the house every Chinese New Year, with a warm smile:

   "I've come here, how about leaving after dinner?"

   "……"

   Sharma did not speak.

   Get angry.

   miserable.

   Huaishi couldn't help covering his face, as if seeing an autistic otaku gradually flushing under the clever tongue of a salesperson.

   Brother, don’t you even swear by swearing?

Brother, you say something, as long as you say something, I can come and scold for you, starting from "the two armies must have a high argument", and continue to scold me until you give me a five-star praise without breathing. .

   "Don't worry, just for a while."

   Russell sincerely promised: "I will leave after eating, and I will never disturb, how about it? I swear!"

   Just like every dog ​​man who lingers after sending a girl downstairs to her house, Russell’s expression is extremely sacred and solemn, and there is no trace of weirdness or obsceneness.

   Only Huai Shi's eyes rolled to the stratosphere.

   Believe that you have a ghost!

   Then... he found out...

   Sharma, it seems, really believe it?

   Looking at the crack in the stone ball, Huaishi's chin fell to the ground, as if he had seen a ghost.

   Brother, don’t listen to this old guy’s gibberish, he must have done no good when he enters your house. How could it be, how could he lead the wolf into the room!

   With sympathy and regret, Huaishi couldn't help but smashed his fist and shook his head vigorously behind.

   followed.

   After passing through the long corridor, the heavy doors, after several killings and scans that were not useful, Russell actually got his wish and entered the inside of the stone ball.

   there is a huai poem hanging behind.

   At the first moment he entered, he found that the huge stone ball turned out to be transparent when viewed from the inside, and the dark diaphragm disappeared without a trace.

   And everything in front of you is no different from an ordinary island! The same is yellow sand, sea water, reefs, and even dense forests.

   is just that the color of the forest is slightly weird, and it is no different from other places.

Immediately afterwards, he felt out of breath, as if he had jumped into a closed box. There was a trace of rancidity in the air with scarce oxygen, and the electricity that had been left out for half a month after the power was cut off. The refrigerator is almost the same.

   He subconsciously raised his head, but before he sneezed out, he felt something like a plastic film sealed in front of his mouth and nose.

"be careful."

   Sharma warned indifferently: “Don’t touch everywhere, and don’t leave any flora that is not local. It’s best not to touch anything, especially don’t leave any excrement.”

   Huaishi was silly, her expression twitching.

   Talk more if you can speak.

   Why did this sneeze change from your mouth to urinating and urinating?

   But no matter how people are under the eaves, the creator, isn't it normal to have a weird temper?

   He shook his head, took out a gas mask from the saddle bag, buttoned it on his face, did not dare to speak, only secretly rubbed the favorability level -1.

   "Still doing that research, how many years have it been?" Russell looked around: "You really can hold your breath."

   Sharma did not answer, only a small path emerged from their feet, leading them to walk over the sea and from mid-air to the deepest part of the island.

   There is a transparent membrane around the path, like a sealed corridor, as if they were afraid that they would touch something and go back.

   While walking silently, Huai Shi heard a vague neigh, and a dark figure suddenly flew over her head.

   When Huai Shi looked up, she saw the outline of the distance.

   "What is that?" Huai Shi frowned: "Why does it look like..."

   "Pterodactyl, right?"

   Russell walked in front, stepping non-stop, just pointed his finger down, motioning him to take a closer look.

   Then, Huaishi saw, in the lush dense forest, countless swaying shadows, those silhouettes that can only be seen in archaeological documentaries, the strange flying birds that rise and fall, and even the trilobites crawling up the beach from the sea...

   A velociraptor suddenly broke out of the dense thorns, bit the saber-toothed tiger's neck, dragged the corpse and disappeared into the darkness.

And in the strangely smelling sea, the outline of a behemoth slowly rises, the huge creature from the ancient era swaying its body, gracefully passing by the sea, making Huaishi unable to help but stop and watch intently. .

   "Jurassic Park?"

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   Huai Shi exclaimed: "Is it really possible?"

   "Oh, if this is the case, how can it be worth the labor creator to spend such a long time?"

   Russell looked back in front and reminded softly: "This place is completely isolated from the outside world, Huai Shi, haven't you reacted yet?"

   Huaishi only felt a buzz in his mind. When he looked around the world in this stone ball again, he finally discovered the essence hidden under the exaggerated appearance.

   The entire inside of the stone ball, in the entire area in front of his eyes, is a giant ecological bottle!

   An independent, isolated world, completely different from the outside world!

   is almost no different from another world!

It is like sealing moss and water in a flask to test the limit time of internal life. Since the birth of ecological science, countless scholars have repeatedly failed and tried to shape a complete ecology from scratch with their own strength. ring.

   did not hesitate to spend countless funds, effort and time, trying to challenge the authority of the Creator, but without exception, ushered in a tragic failure.

   But now, an independent world that is infinitely close to completion has appeared in front of Huai Shi!

what is this?

   Should we appreciate this magnificent power belonging to the creator ~lightnovelpub.net~ or should we be in awe of the degree of autism in the dead house? The ordinary houses are closed at home, at best they are squeezing villains, trying to put together models, it is amazing to build a fish tank and a hamster hut.

   As a result, someone was able to toss out a closed world, and on the basis of ensuring a closed loop, allowed the internal life to reversely transform, returning to the primitive age called the Jurassic in the ‘Life Theory’!

   Is this the final form of A Zhai?

   The ultimate autistic power!

   "How many years has it lasted?"

   Russell asked curiously: "This progress is much better than the last time, right?"

   "Fifty-one years."

Sharma said coldly: "Thanks to the two visits, the area lost ten thousandths of the gaseous matter, and the resulting loss will be irreparable after 4,600 years. As a result, I succeeded in shortening the life span of my closed-loop area theory by 90 years and four months."

   "You can just fiddle with it a bit later."

   Russell took it casually, and I didn't know which piece of wood below he touched a strange fruit and ate it, creaking, and spitting out peels everywhere after eating.

Especially the mouth is not salty or indifferent to talk about people's blood pressure: "You just do it casually, just swipe it like that, DONG it, anyway, I don't understand it, but it's not very simple? Are you sure? It's done..."

   Huaishi began to retreat, and took the initiative to distance himself from Russell, for fear that a lightning strike from the sky would affect him.

   This guy is no longer a human being!

   Is there no day to collect it?

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