Apocalyptic Forecast

The stars are shining, but the sun is not visible.

This world seems eternally quiet.

The earth is shaking, and countless dusts are raised silently, reflecting the light of fire, and flying silently in the darkness.

On the huge building, the white mist formed by countless air leaks quickly sprayed out and flew into the vacuum, causing terrifying cold to flood into the room.

Intercommunication.

They looked like big-headed dolls running on the deserted ground.

Those figures were shrouded in heavy gray spacesuits, holding specially modified guns and weapons, and pulling the trigger at the guard behind the rift.

In the low-gravity vacuum, dexterously jumping on the ground, silently bringing death to the enemy, and silently welcoming his own death.

Hear broken voices and shouts.

At the moment when the physical signs confirm death, there will be flames engulfing everything from the inside out, and eventually even the spacesuits are degraded under alchemy and melted into the dust.

Only a wisp of fly ash remained.

In the fierce exchange of fire, the alarms inside the prison on the moon surface one after another.

The first thing the safety supervisor did was to press the red button in front of him, and the three dangerous areas a1b1c1 were dropped off the gates, and the prisoners and guards inside were forcibly sealed together with inviolable instructions.

The identities of those prisoners are too sensitive, and the value they represent is too precious to kill them or allow them to leave from here.

It can only be isolated in the most thorough way.

Once the attack alarm is sounded, everything inside instantly freezes into one piece in the spewing bubble. Before that, everyone will fall into a drowsiness, whether it is physical or spiritual, all stagnated.

Under low-temperature sleep, their bodies can support more than 72 hours. The frozen foam will remain harder than steel, and be connected to the bottom of the entire prison.

Unless the Moonface Prison is completely blown up, no one wants to take anything from it.

The only liquid that can dissolve this substance is stored in London.

At the first moment when the button is pressed, the search and rescue team will begin to prepare to set off. If they cannot arrive within 72 hours, then all the prisoners and staff inside will face death.

But even if the value is buried in the eternal cold lunar soil, others are not allowed to take it away.

But... now, the bubble that bursts out has not been able to cover everything.

In the main control room, the safety chief raised his eyes, only to see that the pale foam swept over the b1 layer began to dissolve quickly, and in the end, only a piece of white dust remained.

Instead, the location of the entrance was sealed, isolating all support.

In the detention facility buried deep underground, a steady stream of intruders appeared in front of the camera, killing all roadblockers simply and neatly.

They are well prepared for all defensive measures.

This is a long-planned robbery.

Ignoring the more precious goals on both sides, they stepped forward, familiar with the road, without any hesitation, and walked straight to the edge of the corridor.

It broke the outer force field in the roughest way, and then skillfully burned the iron gate in front of him with the solvent of all things.

Make the prisoners bound by layers of 18771 from the darkness.

The sparse-haired old man was imprisoned in a restraint like a mental patient, raised his head, grinned, and smiled mockingly at the surveillance camera.

In the opened lips, saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, but his teeth glowed like a layer of ice crystals, and runes appeared vaguely.

Without the help of the attacker, the layers of shackles on his body fell off easily.

Like shaking off dust.

Return to freedom.

In this way, he walked out of the prison in which he had been imprisoned for thirty years in an understatement. He stretched his waist comfortably, turned his head, and said something to the intruder.

Then he saw it, and raised a dark pistol.

Pointed at his forehead.

The old man froze for a moment.

After the dark mask, he couldn't see the assailant's expression, nor did he say anything. Just pulling the trigger indifferently, broke the bowl of life, causing the scarlet in the skull to spill out.

The old man fell to the ground dullly, and his face was blank until he died.

Immediately afterwards, the muzzle under the assailant's leader pointed at his head, heart, etc., and pulled the trigger repeatedly. Until the bullet was empty, it was confirmed that his remaining breathing was cut off. The curse bomb contaminated all the source material in an instant, breaking and corrupting the soul.

In the end, the attacker put on a new magazine, turned the muzzle, and aimed at his own men.

One after another erased the traces of action.

In the end, only himself was left, in front of the surveillance camera, burning from the inside out into a handful of black ashes.

The attack ended at this moment.

I have never thought of taking the prisoner from it, nor how to withdraw from it. After sweeping away all traces, including myself, all that is left is a tragic result.

Before the internal guards were dispatched, everything was over.

At the same time that Huaishi arrived at the Mithra space station, Prisoner Grandmaster Pubrius August b18771 in the outer layer of the Lunar Prison broke off his breath. The fastest updated novels https://

Harm to the three major blockades, violate the taboo of the Sixteen Shikegaku Institute, commit hundreds of crimes, and cause tens of thousands of deaths as a result of the evil alchemist. After lingering for 30 years, he suddenly ushered in death. .

On the space station at a height of 10,000 miles, Huaishi lay in front of the window, looking down at the firelight rising from the dark side, involuntarily admiring.

"Wow, you lunar people really have a passion...you will set off fireworks during the holidays?"

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Thirty minutes ago.

Above the Mithra Space Station, the Earth-Moon Space Research Base in Rome, in the ring-shaped gravity simulation area, Huai Shi met the station’s master, an unsmiling middle-aged scholar.

As the landlord, I invited this rare visitor to dinner.

The standard fluid food for the space station.

"Following the commission of the Helios Workshop, in one hour, we will send you to the observation station on the ground while passing through the area around the Kepler Crater.

After that, you will set off with the alchemists of the Ishigama Society...If you need help, please speak up. "

"Just eat and drink enough."

Huai Shi sucked the creamy food in the bag and stared at the spinning dark space and the moon outside the porthole: "But I have a question. Was it so troublesome to go to Helios before? I still have to run so far on the road?"

"No, it is the first time for us to transport qualified candidates for Helios."

The station master replied: "In the past, the Helios went directly to receive passengers on the spot, but this time, for some reason, it did not approach the Earth-Moon system. Instead, it transferred the transportation work to the previous contract with the Shikama Society. The major pedigrees.

I don’t know the specific details. You can ask the workers of the Shikegama Society after you arrive on the moon... As far as I know, the person leading the team this time is the Grand Master Mr. Garland, and he should know more. many. "

"You mean Garandon?"

Huai Shi's movements stopped for a while, somewhat unexpected.

Grand Master Garland, the oldest and most influential alchemist in the present, the top of the Shikama Society, and the pillar of the academic world.

The well-deserved pinnacle of alchemy transition chemistry.

The Grand Master Mikhail also had several generations before him.

Before Mikhail’s teacher started, Mr. Garland was already a great master. Because of his lofty status, alchemists respect him as Garandon. Almost all existing alchemists have contacted him. And learning the theory and technique of this old man, so far, no one has reached the same height as him.

This suddenly made Huai Shi a little bit more pressured.

Even with such a famous labor leading the team, this time Helios’ commission is probably not the usual tricky!

Such as Huai Shi, a metal alchemist who can only rely on the power of the soul in addition to the power of the caster, would not be able to queue up if he wanted to carry a bag next to others.

Suddenly a little big head.

With such a big boss, it is not easy to fish in troubled waters and do things...

Huai Shi squeezed her chin and fell into a deep thought. She was already thinking about the crystal of Huiguang on Helios. If there is no way...I am afraid it can only be like Russell said, **** his mother's vote!

They are all teachers of the Tower of Ivory. Could it be that the crystal Russell in your car can touch it, but I can't touch Peppa on Huaihai Road?

Just as he was thinking about his time as a criminal offender, he heard a disturbance in the rotating gravity cabin. I don't know how many people rushed out of the horns, arrogantly proud.

A high-pitched voice sounded.

It's like someone blowing a heavy horn in space.

The sound of catering drums came from the radio.

Everyone was roaring excitedly.

When Huai Shi looked up, everyone was stupid.

Right in front of him, the stationmaster has taken off his cumbersome jacket and pants~www.ltnovel.com~ spread out his arms, the staff who rushed up surrounded him, his hands kept moving, and he put ring armor on him. , Battle dress, bright red helmet, cloak, scepter and sword.

When the group of people dispersed, the gentle and solemn scholar in front of Huai Shi had become a majestic ten thousand chief!

"What are you doing!"

Huai Shi subconsciously leaned back strategically, looked around, widening her eyes.

The Romans are going to kill me!

Immediately afterwards, I saw the stationmaster speak.

"Sorry, I was missing for a while." He raised the sword in his hand and said brazenly: "Rome needs me! The people need me!"

Immediately, hundreds of astronauts dressed as Roman soldiers raised their hands frantically and roared. Qiqi novel first published on the whole network

It's like going to war!

No, the look of excitement... it looks like it's a holiday.

In the monitoring room, in front of the observation system, the navigator raised his voice and shouted: "The enemy is still 400 kilometers away!!! Three hundred and fifty kilometers away, everyone is ready!!!"

So, in an instant, the crowd hurriedly rushed to the edge of the circular gravity simulation chamber, and stood in front of the huge French windows facing space, lined up!

Roaring towards the steel star lit up in the distance.

Even a vacuum cannot transmit sound.

Just opposite the Mithra space station, in the distant darkness, another huge square space station slowly emerged, with the flag of America.

The rapidly enlarged picture is projected on the glass, as if it is zoomed in quickly.

Just behind the slowly opened armor plate, there were also large French windows, and countless figures emerged from the lights.

Everyone held their breath, their complexions flushed.

The war is about to begin!

In the silence, Huai Shi was dumbfounded and picked up the watermelon jelly in the plastic bag.

Eat melon.

...What is this?

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