Apocalyptic Forecast

"What kind of stuff?"

The detective looked awkward. When he was a second trader for so many years, he had never seen such a **** scene.

"Cough, I mean this."

Huai Shi coughed twice, took out a glass bottle from his arms, and placed it in front of him. The bottle was full of ashes.

This is the simplest way to make money that Crow has come up with for him.

As a rare essence, ash robbing is a necessary base in some alchemy manufacturing, except that the scope of application is too scarce, and the material itself is not difficult to find in deep areas, and cannot be sold for too much price. .

"You wait a minute."

After the reaction came, the detective directly opened the phone and made a call: "Hey? Uncle, I remember you placed an order that settled at the border a few days ago? There is just a guest here to sell, why don't you come and see?"

Within a few minutes, the computer screen turned on.

What's even more frightening is that the light on the camera turned into a virtual image of an old man, seeming to be impatient, and walked over directly, instructing the detective to pour a few grains of rob from the bottle and throw it into a certain Huai Shi could not name the solution.

Soon, looking at the reaction of the solution, his expression calmed down slightly, and nodded slowly.

"It is rare to see such a pure ash in the present situation now. Let's go according to the price of the first-class goods. I want it all." The old man rarely showed a gentle look, and looked at Huai Shi: "There will be more in the future. If you want to rob, please contact me. I will eat up as much as 10% of the market price. "

Finished, it disappeared.

The detective didn't talk about anything anymore. He took the bottle of Huai Shi and weighed it. After he weighed the bottle, it was about 300 grams.

Usually such a bottle of iron sand may weigh more than a pound, but the real weight of ash can be much lighter than it looks.

This is all the weight accumulated by Huai Shi these days. Even more often, he is a bit powerless. After all, he is not the type who likes to review the past and complains, and can only read the death records constantly. Conduct condensate.

The detective looked up and asked after half a day, "According to the recent transaction price in the market, a total of 840,000, I acted as an intermediary and pumped one-twentieth. I turned back and gave him his business card. How about contact? "

Huai Shi has no opinion. Isn't the middleman earning the difference anyway?

And so easy to buy 80,000 yuan for the first time he had a sense of anticipation of the sublimator.

Before leaving, Huai Shi also asked the crow to buy a set of more accurate dry pots and equipment materials. The cheap set at home fooled the chemistry classroom. It was not enough to use it when it was really needed. use.

The light is the simplest set of tools here and burned more than nine thousand Huai Shi. If the crow repeatedly emphasized the need, he planned to make a good deal.

The remaining 70,000, he did not intend to give them all to the crow. The guy talked about it in half, even if it was only given to 50,000, it was enough for him to take the medicine for half a month.

If the remaining twenty-one is used for life, it can be used for a long time.

Huai Shi planned to save 5,000 of them as daily expenses. First, he will spend some money to clean up the stone pill, reinstall the glass and repaint the exterior walls. If you do it yourself, you will save a lot of money and the remaining money Replace the cello with a better set of strings, buy a few chairs, and tidy up the hall, I am afraid there will not be much left.

After going out with the tool in his hand, Huai Shi was still immersed in pleasure, and it was cute to see the wild dogs on the roadside urinating.

Liu Dongli looked at him stupidly, but shook his head helplessly and walked ahead.

But when Huai Shi was about to say goodbye, he suddenly shook.

Paused and turned back suddenly.

Several pedestrians in a hurry on the depressed street, a few cars passing by the street, and the wild cat that turned over the wall slowly walked away ...

In the moment just now, he felt that his death hunch that skill had started on his own, followed by a needle-like cold piercing the back of his neck.

An intuition that doesn't need words at all emerges from the heart-someone has a killing intention to himself. But then, the hunch of death quickly dissipated again, just like an illusion.

Only the remaining chill still haunts the lungs.

"what happened?"

Liu Dongli noticed his abnormal shape.

"Nothing." Huai Shi smiled calmly: "Come here, I'm home."

"it is good."

Liu Dongli waved: "Remember to eat before leaving."

Huai Shi turned around and left.

The killing intention of death is for himself, and has nothing to do with other people. Now that Liu Liu is finally discharged from the hospital, why drag him into the pit on his side?

Rarely, Huai Shi took over.

It's just ... Which king **** wants to kill himself?

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"Mommy, I think I'm being stared at!"

In the hall of the Shishi Pavilion, Huai Shi looked at the crow in front of him: "Are you dreaming of Ara A?"

"Not saved, wait for death, leave."

The crow calmly returned to the emoji pack three times, checking the things brought back by Hua Shi without any haste, as if it had become commonplace and said: "What is the point of asking such a simple question? If someone wants to kill you , You killed him, should n’t that be the case? "

"How to kill? Do you come out with an axe?"

Huai Shi sighed. His own weight was clear to him. He didn't look like a prince when he wore a dragon robe. Even a sublimator could only make up a knife. A crippled red glove could hang himself. Come out, take a handful of Bobosha and suddenly he suddenly has no ability to resist.

"So I said last night ..."

The crow looked up and smiled happily: "Would you like to try the new features of the book of destiny?"

Although there is a bad hunch in his heart, in desperation, Huai Shi nodded.

Then the book of destiny opened, and the crow turned the pen down a little.

Huai Shi's eyes turned black instantly.

When he opened his eyes, he smelled a pungent **** smell.

In the dark basement, there were corpses everywhere, and a thin man rotted half-length, screaming at him, and the left hand covering the carapace suddenly thrust forward.

Huai Shi took a step back subconsciously, without even having the time to respond, and felt the pain of the body being penetrated.

Immediately afterwards, the man raised his deformed and swollen right hand, pressed it against his forehead, and squeezed suddenly.

Card pop!

he died.

In front of the darkness, a huge blood red [cai] word slowly appeared.

What kind of stuff?

What's the matter!

Huai Shi jumped from the chair in the pain, glaring at the crow: "Except for the addition of a dish to mock me, is this still the same as before!"

"Eh?" The crow asked back, "Have you not noticed any changes?"

Huai Shi froze for a moment, and immediately remembered, just in that death record, he seemed to ... seemed ... should ... was a step backward?

Yes, yes, he is not passively experiencing the spirit behind him now.

But responded to death for the first time.

"Is this a new feature?"

"Yeah." Crow nodded. "If you used to watch the anchor video as a cloud player, now that you have installed a certain valve icon software, you can try to play the game yourself-Well, so, It seems that you can't be a Baishen Party too? "

"You are enough."

Huai Shi rolled his eyes, not knowing where this guy learned so much rumors.

"However, it seems that for the first time, it is best not to let you fight harder."

The crow pondered for a moment, "The most complete part of the book of the book of destiny is the red glove. It is better to find a new tutorial for you.

But before that, you raise your left hand first, yes, that's it. One finger points up, the other fingers close up. "

"So?"

Huai Shi raised his left hand stupefiedly, wondering what the use was, "What's the use?"

"You will know soon."

The crow smiled mysteriously, skillfully took out his phone and took a picture, and waved his wings at him: "Go away."

Huai Shi immediately fell on his chair and fell asleep.

Then, she opened the PS software and skillfully marked a line of fonts under the photo of Huai Shi just now:

——I want to be beaten.

New emoji package GET ~

Then, a beating started.

When Huai Shi finally understood what this posture meant, he was already in an unfamiliar training ground and was blown away empty-handed by a burly man with five big and three thick.

The set of Roman combat techniques that had been seen in red gloves was now fascinating in the hands of the strange opponent.

Especially when starting, there is absolutely no pity and hesitation.

Ran directly to beat him to cripple!

The whistle sounded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ flew up, nearly knocked off his neck, and then, skillfully rolled over and landed in the air, grabbing with bare hands.

Click it!

Huai Shi's right hand broke.

"What are you still doing! No. 7944!"

On the edge of the training ground, the Morin cold man with his hands on his back said quietly: "Did you learn everything into the dog's stomach? Pick up the dagger and kill him! Or you are killed by this death row criminal!"

'S cold tone showed his attitude without reservation.

Either die as waste, or kill this grinning opponent to win his own value.

Huai Shi took a deep breath, and in a short stagnation, bent down and reached out to pick up the dagger from the ground and hold it firmly.

Sometimes he can't help but thank this scene is just a dream.

In this way, you do n’t need to think too much, you can pick up a weapon and kill someone, without having to care about the law, morality, conscience or other considerations.

Perhaps this is its most terrible place, right?

When you are familiar with all this, how will you be willing to return to your ordinary life?

I don't know why, but he can hardly feel resistance to it.

"Come!"

In the sharp whistle of the instructor, Huai Shi rushed forward!

Then, he died.

In fact, after Huai Shi's operation was as fierce as a tiger, after hitting 2.5 points of damage, he finally successfully cut the opponent's neck.

Won.

But at this time, he had basically been kicked off his waist, and his limbs were broken.

When he tried to ask the instructor for help, the instructor stepped forward indifferently, twisted his neck, and finally heard the voice:

"You have betrayed what the Empire expected of you."