Apocalyptic Forecast

Under the deep night, the Panshan Highway was dark, and only the interlaced high beam lights illuminated the countless interlaced silhouettes. Amidst the harsh screams and roars, the ever-grim shadow outlines reflected on the asphalt road stained with blood.

It took less than half a minute to knock down the first ten people. Those who flew out screamed and landed on the ground, twitching and unable to get up. Then, it took 40 seconds to knock down the next ten people.

Then, one minute, two minutes...

"Forty one, forty two, forty three! Forty three..."

Forty-three full punches, regardless of the sticks and blades that fell on the head and body, Ueno gasped hard, raised his eyes and looked at the enemy in front of him.

They swayed in the cold light of the headlights, wrapped around themselves, like monsters with their teeth clawed in the dark.

I can't see where the people are, only a changing shadow flashes in front of my eyes.

"Go to death, monster!" Someone jumped up, hitting the baseball bat with iron nails in his head, and in a turmoil, his eyes fainted slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the bat was held.

Ueno raised his hand, picked up the stick in his hand, and even the person with the other end, looked up at the blank face, grinning: "So you are here..."

In mid-air, the bat was pulled out, aimed at his head, and cleaved.

The sound of club and bone fractures overlapped.

Forty-four!

Ueno growled.

"Come again!" he snarled: "Come again!"

Then, forty five, forty six, forty seven!

The cruel count continues!

But the roaring voices were gradually moving away, as if they were blurring together with the gradual blossoming world in front of them.

In the end, there was only a monotonous and persistent count.

"Sixty one... sixty two... sixty three... sixty three... sixty three..."

In the dull, dull, Ueno stiffly stepped forward, the blood-red eyes who lost focus stared at the enemy in front of him, and stared at the pale, convulsive face.

But there was a sharp sound of friction between the tires and the ground, and the lights were approaching quickly. Then, the sky and the earth began to spin and sway rapidly.

The earth jumped up suddenly and hit his head.

He rolled and landed on the ground, heard the screams in the distance, and someone pushed the car door, cheering excitedly: "He is dead! He is dead! That monster is dead!"

His eyes widened blankly, not understanding what happened.

What, am I dead?

"Not yet, Ueno." The man sitting beside him said, "You are still alive."

Am I still alive?

"Yeah, aren't you breathing?" The man lowered his head and looked at him, full of praise: "It's not over yet, you can't fall here."

Am I falling down?

"Yeah, the enemy is still in front of you, Ueno."

The expectant voice came: "Can you continue to fight?"

In the confusion and dizziness, Ueno listened dumbly and couldn't help but laugh.

no answer.

Only with the twisted finger tiger's fist raised slowly, with the blood-stained scarlet, in the screams and roars, the cold light bloomed, illuminating each pair of fearful pupils. ‘

"come."

Ueno grinned, exposed the teeth of the shark, and smiled happily at everyone-to tell them that I was still not over, I can continue to fight!

sixty-four!

It was a sharp punch.

The intermission is over, everyone... cruel counts, start again!

Since then, there has been no more sound, the roar disappeared, and the wailing disappeared. All that remained was the cracking sound that burst when the bones collided, and the whispering whispers that appeared when the blood and blood merged.

"Ninety-one...ninety-one..."

At the end of the last, the blood-stained man stepped forward, staring at the last enemy in front of him with empty eyes, and showed a terrifying smile.

Regardless of his kneeling on the ground, he panicked and begged for mercy.

Waving the last iron fist.

The high-pitched screams spread out, piercing the deep night, and the kneeling enemies closed their eyes in despair, but they did not greet the expected shock of terror.

When the man opened his eyes, he saw fists hovering in front of his eyes.

The final force at the end of the crossbow is no longer sufficient to touch the last opponent when it falls.

Only a trace of blood dripped from the broken finger tiger and landed on his face, with a great force, crushing the last line of reason.

The man was paralyzed on the ground, twitching, and light spread from his crotch. In front of his opponent like the evil spirit Shura, he no longer had the courage to raise his arms.

"ninety two."

The voice from behind Ueno painted the final pause for this struggle. When he looked back blankly, he saw a smile from the team leader.

"Congratulations, Ueno." Huai Shi said, "I can stand alone."

Ueno froze for a long time, opening his mouth to say something, but he no longer had the strength to support his body and stumbled.

Huai Shi reached out and carried his arm to support him.

When I turned around, I saw the cars parked in the distance on the mountain road behind me.

Those Alliance members who returned after the dinner...

Just in the distance, those group leaders smoked silently and stood quietly in the darkness, witnessing the beginning and end of this struggle.

Soon, crisp applause sounded, not only from where, but soon, the applause spread.

Abandoning prejudice and unhappiness, these men belonging to the Ji Dao presented their congratulations in the most straightforward way, celebrating the completion of this tragic trial.

The birth of a real man.

"Did you see it, Ueno? This is all applause to you." Huai Shi turned around and told him seriously: "Today you are amazing."

Admittedly, the Soul Crow can enter Ueno's body through the power of Young Commander, multiplying his power without fear. But this power is not endless.

When starting from the fortieth person, the source and power donated by the iron crow has been exhausted, and what remains is only the vigorous vitality.

After that, everything Ueno did... came from his own will.

This is a miracle unique to him.

When Ueno woke up again, it seemed that it had been a long time since he had returned to the car, as if he had had a long dream, opened his eyes and did not know what happened.

This time, Huai Shi was driving, and he was sitting on the co-pilot.

In dizziness and drowsiness, he looked at the neon light that was gradually sliding through the window.

"Boss, me, what happened to me just now?" He asked softly, "I seem to have gained a lot of power..."

"It's magic, Ueno." Huaishi replied.

In a daze, Ueno couldn't help laughing: "Are you boss, are you like a magician?"

"Um, almost? Believe in the magic..."

Huaixi said casually, turning over the plastic bag on his hand and handing it over: "Do you drink beer? It's still on ice, specially left for you..."

"Okay."

Ueno took the beer, enjoying the cold touch in his hand, sniffing the wheat fragrance and smiling.

In this way, in the unspeakable sleepiness, went to sleep.

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Before dawn, news of the explosion spread to the ears of the entire league.

Just a few hours ago, under the testimony of all the league leaders, the unprecedented "Shark Man" Shiro Ueno actually defeated the entire Kuroda team with a single enemy of 92.

Even the big brother of the Arakawa family was shocked and praised to the left and right: "You must see clearly, this is the real man."

For a time, Ueno Shiro was in the limelight.

Even the paper group couldn’t believe it. Brother Ueno, who had been drinking and bragging with himself in the past, was so brave that there were a lot of people visiting him.

Ueno, who still had bandages on his hands and feet, leaned on the bed, and he was talking with others about his brave performance last night, when he talked about the excitement that the boss encouraged himself, and he also picked up the beer on the bedside table. Take a sip, and then ask someone to add more ice.

It always makes people think he can drink the beer for the whole year last night.

"Hey, by the way, how about the boss?"

After repeating the matter of fighting the Kuroda group eight times, Ueno slapped his head and finally remembered this.

"Ah, the boss of the paper is still in the office. I came very early today." Some younger brother said, "It seems that there is something important to be ordered. I will talk to the group members one by one today."

"I've just been there!" said the person next to him, holding a banana in his hand, boasting with excitement: "The boss of the paper knows my name, and asks how my life is, even there are two in my family The younger sister knows. Oh, even the two stinky girls of Naixiang and Youzhi even got gifts."

With that said, take out the box of hardcover crayons set in my arms and show off the display, others will not be happy to touch it if they want to touch it.

Overjoyed.

"Your dog day must have been increased in salary!" Some people looked over suspiciously and immediately clapped the table: "No wonder so happy, his mother's tonight's treat!"

"Tonight?" the speaker hummed. "Dare you go to my treat tonight?"

"Huh, you dare to dare to treat guests, don't I dare to eat?"

"Don't you know? Mr. Zhaijian said that he has already booked a place. At night, the boss wants to invite all the old members of the group to drink." The smoking middle-aged man flicked the ash and patted the young man behind his shoulder: Seniority is good, you guys like Niu Dao are envious and useless. Let’s stay for a few years!"

The yellow-haired young man, known as Niu Dao, scratched his head embarrassedly, smiled, and quickly waved his hand to be humble, not daring to compare with his predecessors.

Seeing the topic go away from him, he smiled lively on his face, but the corner of his eyes could not hide the contempt in his heart.

envy? Envy a fart!

It seems as if I envy you guys who are so stupid that you can eat~www.ltnovel.com~ and the Aso guy, who has been out for so many years, has not bleed and sold his life, the team leader may have changed several luxury cars, As a result, I am happy to give you a crayon, and I am afraid that my brain is not wrong.

How did this group of honest criticisms become extreme?

He began to doubt from the heart, and deeply realized that he and the paper group could not chat with each other.

The phone in his arms shook slightly, so he made an excuse to go to the toilet and left the room. When I walked into the toilet and found that there was no one in it, I walked into the innermost pretending to urinate and answered the phone.

"Why are you picking up so late?"

The voice on the phone asked.

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