Apocalypse Forecast

"Go?"

Huai Shi looked at Liu Dongli in surprise.

Even though he was still performing, Liu Dongli smiled charmingly at the old ladies in the audience, even looking seductive while checking his phone.

But then, that smile froze on his face.

In the midst of the festive and tacky yangko dance, his face turned deathly pale, and he turned around and pulled Huai Shi away, even though his own performance was still going on.

At first, they jogged slowly, but then they started running wildly.

"What do you think? Of course we're leaving. Are we going to stay here for the New Year?" Liu Dongli's face was grim, muttering about that stinky woman and how heartless she was, pushing people out of the way and heading straight for the back door.

The door moved a little, then stopped abruptly.

It was locked.

From the outside.

"F*ck, let's go through the main entrance..."

Liu Dongli angrily pulled out his gun from his pocket and aimed it at the two people chasing after him from behind. "Get lost! Get lost!"

Bang!

Bang!

The bullets hit the wall, embedding themselves in the bricks and sending powder flying.

But once they realized that what Liu Dongli had in his hand was not a toy, those people screamed and turned to run away.

"No need for that, right?" Huai Shi was surprised.

At this moment, his phone vibrated again, a text message from Ai Qing.

——Closed4

"Do you know what this means?" Liu Dongli's face turned grim, pointing to the words on the phone screen. "Closed - it means lockdown!

This is the most common way the Astronomical Society uses to deal with dangerous items. The 4 behind it is a countdown, there are only four minutes left! After four minutes, the entire area will be physically isolated... and then we'll be locked in the same cage as the thing they want to lock down!"

This was Ai Qing's last chance for them.

The plan was cancelled.

There was no time for them to evacuate.

Run as far as you can...

"Is it really that toxic?" Huai Shi's face turned transparent with fear, suddenly feeling dizzy and blacking out. He stumbled behind Liu Dongli, crossing the corridor and colliding with a janitor carrying things.

"Sorry, sorry."

Huai Shi scrambled to his feet, wanting to help him pick up the things, but there was no time. He turned around and ran after Liu Dongli, who had begged for mercy again and again.

The taciturn man didn't speak, just glanced at Huai Shi mechanically and picked up the things on the ground.

But in that moment when he looked up, Huai Shi saw... behind the ordinary face, there seemed to be a golden-red shadow slowly passing by in his eyes...

Like a... goldfish in a water tank?

Huai Shi thought inexplicably.

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Five minutes ago.

"Cancel all the remaining programs."In the rest room, Wang Hai paced anxiously, waiting for the start of the sermon, but for some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Although all the retreat routes had been arranged, and he could leave immediately after completing this task, he still couldn't hide the panic in his heart.

Something was not right...

He subconsciously gnawed on his fingers, reopening the healed wounds, feeling increasingly uneasy.

"Let's start the sermon now!"

He couldn't wait any longer, stomping his foot and grabbing the box on the table, instructing his disciples, "Don't perform those boring programs, just get it done cleanly this time, no need to warm up!"

After the disciple hurriedly left, he tried to suppress his panic and put on the gentle smile that had become muscle memory.

But suddenly, he felt a vibration in his pocket.

It was his phone.

A mysterious message from an unknown number, but its contents made his face turn pale.

"Tu Tai has been arrested, the people from the Astronomical Society are here, run, Wang Hai, you have one minute left."

In an instant, the chilling fear almost made him scream.

Although he didn't know who sent the message, or how they knew this number that only a few trusted people knew, it didn't matter anymore.

This was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He had to leave, immediately.

Xin Hai couldn't stay any longer!

In the intense fear that almost made him scream, he grabbed the box and rushed out of the rest room, kicking the door open, grabbing the keys and running towards the back door.

As he turned the corner, he heard a voice in front of him.

"Little brother, why are you leaving? Didn't we agree to something?" The old aunt who was the first to be approached by Liu Dongli enthusiastically grabbed his arm and tried to keep him, "After the sermon, sister will make you some noodles to eat."

"No, sister, I have something urgent to attend to."

Liu Dongli struggled to break free and looked up ahead.

He saw Wang Hai.

And Wang Hai saw him.

As if staring at each other across a deep abyss, the two froze, followed by a flash of determination and ferocity.

Then, a gunshot rang out.

It came from behind Liu Dongli.

In the boy's hand, the gun was emitting black smoke.

It was Huai Shi.

In that moment, he snatched the gun from behind Liu Dongli and aimed it at... the old aunt beside him.

"She's going to kill someone!"

In the strong sense of impending death, Huai Shi felt the killing intent emanating from the seemingly kind and friendly old aunt.

It was enough to dismember himself and Liu Dongli.

And he aimed not at Wang Hai, but at the old aunt beside Liu Dongli.In a hurry to shoot, Huai Shi almost failed to grasp the gun. The bullet aimed at the old lady's body missed and hit her hand, which was grabbing onto Liu Dongli. It created a large hole in her wrist and almost harmed Liu Dongli.

Silence fell.

Blood splattered.

Liu Dongli instinctively retreated and saw the old hand that was originally grabbing him gradually turning into a steel color, with sharp gray nails extending from each fingertip.

As the flesh slowly healed, a deformed bullet was squeezed out from the wound.

"Found out?"

The old lady slowly raised her head, her elderly face gradually distorting. Her pupils turned into a familiar blood-red color, and her face gradually turned into a beast-like appearance, revealing a hungry smile towards them.

"Damn it, Nue!"

Liu Dongli screamed in horror.

——Closed3.5

There were only three minutes and thirty seconds left until the closure of the Old Tang. The situation was sliding towards the worst direction, not just for the East Xia football team, but also for Huai Shi and his team, who had little time left.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for them to sit down and chat.

The quickest reaction came from Liu Dongli.

Or rather, this show-off had been preparing for twenty-four hours to show off his so-called beauty of the era at any time.

"What are you looking at?"

After a loud shout, the Nue, who subconsciously looked over, froze in place. Liu Dongli then picked up the gun that had made Huai Shi's hand numb and aimed it at his own old aunt, firing frantically.

The lovey-dovey country love scene just now disappeared in the sound of gunfire.

In a blink of an eye, a whole clip was emptied, but the power of the pistol was almost negligible for Sublimators who had already entered the third stage, where their organs had begun to etherize.

The Nue-like old woman had closed her eyes.

The offensive and defensive situation had reversed.

Huai Shi didn't stand still either. He mustered up his courage, rolled up his sleeves, and charged straight towards Wang Hai. He kicked him in the air and shouted, "Leave the box behind!"

Wang Hai, who was about to turn around and run, was kicked in the old waist by him and flew out, landing face down on the ground, but he still held onto the box tightly.

Immediately, Huai Shi pounced on him and gave him a set of military punches. Because he didn't know if Wang Hai had any strange abilities, he didn't hold back at all, even hurting his own fingers.

Poor Wang Hai was only valued by the leaders of the Savior Church for his preaching talent. Even if he went out to deceive people, he relied on his eloquence. How could he be so ugly when he was torn apart by people?

He was just an ordinary person!

Now, the number one big hand of the Savior Church, the old lady Nue, was entangled with Liu Dongli, and the disciples who were supposed to be re-made as bodyguards were unable to arrive in time. Unexpectedly, Huai Shi's military punches would be the opening move today.Huai Shi laughed and punched out a half set of military boxing, feeling incredibly comfortable all over his body. Seeing the old man being beaten without any resistance, he relaxed a lot in his heart, but then became even more angry:

"So you're the one who sent people to mess with me! I'll make you shut up! I'll make you commit crimes! I'll make you deal drugs! I'll make you sorry for society!"

"Where did this little bastard come from, die!"

Wang Hai was completely enraged, waving his arms around, and Huai Shi suddenly felt a pain in his arm, followed by a bloody mark appearing from under his torn clothes.

He had been cut by a knife!

While Huai Shi wasn't paying attention, Wang Hai took out a dagger from his shoe, seized the opportunity, held the box in his arms, and suddenly opened the lid, waving it towards Huai Shi. A mist of powder flew out and landed on Huai Shi's face.

The effect of that ghostly thing was astonishingly fast. As soon as he inhaled it, Huai Shi's whole body went limp, and he saw all sorts of chaotic illusions in his mind. He felt incredibly happy and was on cloud nine, but then he knew he had fallen under the influence of this old thing.

"Damn it, you take some too!"

He grabbed Wang Hai's collar, took out a handful of ash and rubbed it hard on Wang Hai's face.

Wang Hai's old face turned red, and he cried and wailed.

Huai Shi took advantage of the opportunity to put some in his own mouth, and the wild joy in his heart was quickly diluted by the sudden sadness. His inflated consciousness, which had been floating in the clouds, quickly withered under the terrible effect of the mind-altering powder.

The two of them laughed and cried, their faces covered in tears and snot, like two patients fighting in a mental hospital, entangled and inseparable.

It was a case of meeting one's match, and encountering a good talent.

But their time as novices was so short, only twenty-five seconds from start to finish.

Then, a loud noise woke them up from their drowsy hallucination.

It came from behind them.

In just a short twenty-five seconds, Liu Dongli's face had been stained red with blood, and his custom-made suit had become a beggar's outfit. A deep scar on his chest almost tore him apart.

The gun was already in Niao's hand and was thrown aside.

For him, it was like twenty-five seconds in hell.

Even if Niao closed his eyes, he could easily beat him up.

And just as he fell backwards, he finally found an opportunity... He drew his trump card from the hidden gun pocket under his armpit, aimed at the old lady who was flying towards him in mid-air.

It was a shotgun that had been shortened again.

This was the good thing he had prepared for Niao.

Opportunities were fleeting.

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There were only two bullets, and only one moment.

After this moment passed, Niao, who was so agile that it was astonishing, would launch his skill, glide in the air, take the aim of the gun, and then tear off one of his arms directly.But now, the outcome is already decided.