Apocalypse Forecast

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was like champagne shattering on a slate, and the rain on the gun body vibrated and flew up, stagnating in mid-air.

In the almost solidified time, smoke slowly spewed out from the air vent on the gun god, accompanied by small sparks. In the blink of an eye, the friction sound turned into a low roar.

The bullets rotated in the barrel, frictionally guided along the rifling, and sparked. Three red-hot bullets flew out of the muzzle, tearing through the air and shattering the solidified rain curtain.

The burning light reflected in the shattered rain, refracting an unknown illusionary light in this instant.

Then, the illusionary light was torn to pieces by the deafening gunshots along with the rain.

After crossing a long distance, the killing intent solidified into metal and whistled towards the front of the convoy, shattering the front window of the car and entering the face of a stranger in the passenger seat.

Blood splattered.

The loud noise spread.

Huai Shi stood still, gazing at the broken front window through the gun body's sight. He pulled the trigger again. The butt of the gun hit his shoulder, shaking off the water droplets on his raincoat, flying in the air, and merging into the broken mist.

Immediately, the piercing sound of brakes sounded from afar, and the front car seemed to slip and swerve in the rain, causing a splash of water.

Finally, it lost its balance, rolled over, and slid, falling to the ground. The chassis faced the sky and did not move anymore. In the gradually rising thick smoke, only a few wheels kept turning on the ground, detached from the axle and rolling away.

The gunshots continued, like rain, one after another.

Until a bullet completely hit the fuel tank, sticky flames spewed out from the car basket, rising towards the sky, just like igniting a bonfire in the thick fog, emitting manic light.

It illuminated the figure standing on the overpass.

In the distance, the passing cars stopped in that instant, and only a sharp horn and the sound of reversing could be heard. The entire overpass seemed to be taken away from the city by the storm and fog, becoming lonely and quiet.

Huai Shi stood still, took out the empty magazine and threw it on the ground, then took out a new one from under the raincoat and inserted it. He took a step forward.

Just behind the overturned car, the convoy that was moving forward suddenly stopped.

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The cars behind quickly reversed, while the front car suddenly turned sideways, the window opened, and the bodyguards in the car began to draw their guns and fight back.

One by one, they jumped out, and one by one, they fell.

Huai Shi stood behind the burning car basket, took out the empty magazine, searched in his arms, found the handle, opened the outer cover, and pressed it down.

Silence.

He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and pressed it again.

Then, a pleasant roar came from afar.

In the loud noise, the plastic explosives stuck on the bridge suddenly exploded, and the surging flames swallowed everything. Large pieces of shattered rocks and bridges fell from the overpass into the rolling river water, splashing water and disappearing.

The convoy that was quickly reversing and backing up suddenly stopped at the edge of the gap.

It was almost.Huai Shi clicked his tongue, threw away the handle in his hand, pulled out the magazine again, and walked slowly towards them, stepping over the flowing flames on the ground.

When the explosion subsided, the accumulated rainwater in the air fell back to the world, covering everything and swallowing the thin shadow.

...

In the violent shaking, Qi Wen woke up from a daze and almost fell off the chair. He reached out to support the back of the chair in front of him and looked at He Luo on the driver's seat in astonishment, "What's going on?"

"Somebody attacked. Boss, don't move."

He Luo put down the steering wheel and picked up the walkie-talkie, "Is 2, 3, and 4 still there, 0 safety?"

In the sound of electric current, there were constantly responding voices, mixed with the sound of gunfire.

The dense rain poured endless water droplets, as if it had swallowed everything, and nothing could be seen clearly. Only the sound of gunfire, screams, and explosions could be heard from the walkie-talkie.

Until the end, heavy footsteps sounded from the gunfire.

Crack! Sizzle...

It sounded like someone was curiously flipping the walkie-talkie on the other end, vigorously tapping it twice, shaking off the water inside, and then approaching the mouth, curiously saying, "Hello?"

"Is Mr. Qi there?"

No one responded.

"Damn, did I get the wrong person? No, it should be correct."

The voice on the other end coughed awkwardly, "Let me introduce myself. I am Huai Hai Road Xia... Uh, I mean Huai Shi. Do you know Mr. Qi?"

Qi Wen didn't speak, just listened to the voice on the walkie-talkie in silence, with a grim face.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know." The voice on the other end sighed, "My parents have been taken care of by you for so many years. I don't know if they are still alive?"

Still, no one responded.

Then, a regretful sigh was heard.

"... Is that so? Then there's nothing I can do."

Bang!

Gunfire sounded from the other end of the walkie-talkie, followed by two more shots, and then it fell into silence.

There was the sound of a shell falling to the ground, followed by the sound of changing the magazine, and then there seemed to be another car exploding in the distance.

The transparent raincoat was swaying in the explosion's shock wave, rustling like the ethereal hem of a departing soul.

He Luo's expression became serious. He unfastened his seat belt, shrugged his shoulders, moved his muscles, and soon, as his skin wriggled, layer by layer of dark green scales emerged from under his skin, covering his hands and face inch by inch, turning him into a burly naga.

He took out two double-barreled shotguns and four curved knives from the toolbox, ready to stand up and meet the enemy, but was held back by Qi Wen behind him.

"Be careful, he's trying to provoke us..."

The old man's expression changed constantly, revealing a ferocious look, "I knew there might be competitors who would attack, but I didn't expect it to be the dead leftovers of the Huai family. Well, let's just reunite his whole family today!"

As he spoke, he picked up the phone and dialed a number."When are you going to wait?" He asked coldly, "Are you afraid of even a little ghost?"

"Boss Qi, it takes time to detour."

The man on the phone sighed helplessly: "We almost got blown into the river, okay? Who told us that Dongxia is a peaceful country? It's bad enough that explosives are thrown everywhere, but why is even a child so crazy?"

Qi Wen said coldly: "Maybe it's a Sublimator, don't underestimate them."

"Don't worry, this is not a head-on confrontation."

The middle-aged man on the phone laughed, "War, we are professionals."

At that moment, the roar of the off-road vehicle engine sounded from the entrance of the overpass on the other side, rushing and crashing, tearing through the rain curtain, and whistling.

On the slowly opening roof canopy, something slowly rose, covered with a dust cover, but it could hardly conceal its ferocious shape. As the camouflage was torn off, the hidden machine gun revealed the steel reflection.

Immediately after, countless hot bullet shells flew into the rain from the violently shaking gun body.

The wildly spinning machine gun spewed out a whip of thunder and fire, sweeping across.