Apocalyptic Forecast

　　　　 "Name?"

　　 "Huaishi, male, 18 years old, lecturer in the classical music appreciation classroom of the Ivory Tower, concurrently serving as the Astronomical Society inspector, the prince of paradise, the disaster musician, the abyssal cook, the legendary investigator..."

　　 is like pressing a terrible switch.

　　 In front of the gate, the manager just asked a question programmatically, and then Huai Shi dragged his hand and talked for five minutes.

　　 After speaking, he looked around and asked: "Is there any water? Let's drink some water and say..."

　　 "Enough is enough!"

　　 Manager Life interrupted his words: "As long as you approve your name, it’s okay, you don’t have to memorize your resume."

　　 "Traditional skills can't be forgotten." Huai Shi wiped the frothing on her mouth, rather reluctant: "It's been a long time since I said it so smoothly, why don't we do it again?"

　　 The manager rolled his eyes, put away the note of Huai Shi, and pointed to the door that opened slowly behind him.

　　 motioned him to get out.

　　 Huaishi was in a rare mood, decided not to care about this rude behavior with him, turned around, and couldn't wait to walk into the huge facility.

　　 After a heavy blockade, there is enough underground space the size of a football field.

　　 is like building a bridge over the bottomless abyss, leading straight to the center of the abyss, with endless darkness on both sides.

　　 I can feel the whistling wind blowing from it.

　　 At the end of the bridge, there is only a narrow round platform, shrouded by a heavy alchemy matrix.

　　 Just standing on the round platform, many hallucinations continuously appeared before Huai Shi's eyes.

　　 It seemed as if countless deep hells were coming to his face, and after a brief moment of disguise was lifted, countless fires appeared in his perception.

　　 Even if the entire miraculous imprinting has not been activated yet, Huai Shi already feels a certain kind of trance that seems to be rapidly expanding.

　　 literally, swelling.

　　 This is not an illusion.

　　 In the deepest part of his soul, the quiet as night stigmata has begun to run on its own, and can't wait to follow this sense to explore the abyss and welcome the arrival of the destiny.

　　 Huaishi gasped, dizzy.

　　 Still lack of control.

　　 The silence in the past is not because Huai Shi is able to control it, but because nothing has brought this miracle to life. At this moment, when it began to try to break free of its restraints, Huai Shi could not stop it for a while.

　　 In an instant, countless phantoms came out of his body, doing their own things, almost covering the entire bridge.

　　 Different from the past, the images of those afterimages have turned out to be different, no longer a vague and simple outline, but an extension of Huai's life.

　　 The Huai poetry dressed in a dress that seems to be playing, the Huai poetry in pajamas and feet, the Huai poetry that is fully armed and ready to go to **** to explore, and the Huai poetry that is teaching in the textbook...

　　 The mighty tide has covered the entire dragon-calling flute matrix, making the managers in the control room sluggish.

　　 Geyin Shaoshiming’s source quality fluctuations actually interfered with the operation of the matrix. Like an overly excited discordant sound, it seized the main axis of the melody.

　　 This is the first time ever...

　　 "Mr. Huaishi, please try to condense your stigmata, otherwise, the activation of the matrix may be disturbed, and something unexpected is called in—"

　　 A reminder sound came from the speaker in the top dome.

　　 Huai Shi Yiyan, take a deep breath.

　　 After a long time, after a long time, those afterimages wandering around finally came back reluctantly one by one and returned to his body.

　　 But there is still a deviation.

　　 Now he looks like dozens of double images stacked on top of each other, looking extraordinarily blurry, and every movement is like a stage performance of Avalokitesvara, full of weird atmosphere.

　　 After his efforts converged, the operation of the dragon flute finally returned to a safe threshold.

　　 An odd iron chair full of cables hangs from the split ceiling in front of Huai Shi.

　　 After he sits on it, the source substance flows smoothly in the huge matrix, as if it merges with the whole matrix.

　　 The rays of light were rapidly illuminating, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

　　Resonance is about to begin.

　　 The time to draw the card is coming!

　　 He couldn't help but rub his hands in excitement.

　　 Today’s Huai poem is equivalent to using his own stigmata as a wave-frequency feature to broadcast indiscriminately to the abyss-in the silent late night, suddenly use the square dance loudspeaker to broadcast the announcement of missing persons and recruitment broadcast.

　　 will definitely encounter some unexpected situations and unknown maliciousness.

　　 Maybe something else will stare at him because of this.

　　 But this is the most reassuring point of the Dragon Flute itself-now his soul is under the protection of the ivory tower.

　　 Unless the ruler of a certain **** hates Huai Shi to his bones, and immediately can't wait to lead the army to fight him when he hears the voice, Huai Shi can sit back and relax in any event.

　　 is the only thing he didn't think of.

　　 When his source quality characteristics were cast into the abyss following the broadcast of the dragon flute, it seemed as if he stabbed a hornet's nest and threw a string of 800 sounds into the pigpen.

　　 At first, it was so quiet that it was a short and dead silence that made my heart hairy.

　　 Then, in the sudden roar, countless dead hells boiled up in an instant.

　　 Countless scarlet eyes opened from the darkness, listening to the sound of the flute from afar, inexplicably wanting to go out to Kangkang. The old house is not good at home, I always have to go out to apply for jobs——

Just like Mengxin just entered the group and immediately posted 999+ news, the second-hand laptop bought for 80 yuan just opened the Penguin and hundreds of video pop-ups popped up, and went out at 7:30 to catch up with the morning peak in Yizhou... Had it not been for the acceptance of information higher than that of ordinary people, coupled with the assistance of the Book of Destiny, Huai Shi would now be bombed on the spot.

　　Rao is so, Huaishi still started to foam at her mouth, her eyes turned black.

　　 The soul is overloaded and the stigmata is about to lose control.

　　 There are countless voices in my ears.

　　 ‘Little brother, add a friend’, ‘Does Sen need service? ','Bronze Eye is trustworthy','The first frontier casino in the abyss is online','Hello, I am the son of Leviathan. I am now living in the Middle East. I urgently need a hundred people to come home and wait for me to return. When I get home and inherit the throne of Leviathan, I will make you my crown wearer.','Chu Hai of the grass and mud horse, get out of me','Freedom Maiguan, thank you','Hello, do you have time to learn about our Heavenly Father and Savior Rancher','High-paying male public relations recruitment, daily pay'...

　　 In the harsh sirens, Huai Shi opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood.

　　 raised his hand subconsciously, pressed it on the book of destiny, and wrote the first recruitment requirement.

　　-Excluding all source quality records other than resonance responses, including threat groups recorded in the blacklist of the Ivory Tower.

　　 If you don’t apply for a job, just climb it!

　　In an instant, under the shield of the Dragon Flute Matrix, the noise was reduced by half.

　　 Huaishi finally took a breath, but still dizzy, and hurriedly wrote the second article in his hand: weed out all the abyssal races who already have allegiance targets.

　　 Shao Si Ming’s destiny is unique, and if the target of allegiance is not himself, then no matter how powerful the Abyss Clan, he will not get any correction value.

　　 It's better not to.

　　 With the release of the second article of Huai Shi, the countless noisy voices stopped for a moment, and again lost more than half.

　　 Then, Huai Shi wrote the third article.

　　-Eliminate all the abyss groups that have formed a large scale.

　　 If it is an ethnic group that has become so large that there is a leader of a large group, it has no value in cultivation. What Huai Shi needs is not a one-step process, but a process from scratch.

　　 The noisy and chaotic messages begin to decrease rapidly again!

　　 Article 4-Eliminate all responses that contain blood sacrifice conditions.

　　 This time, thousands more were cut off.

　　 Huai Shi's consciousness gradually returned to Qingming, but at this moment, facing the remaining complex resonance, he still couldn't start.

　　 is still a huge number!

　　 But this time, the stigmata of Shao Si Ming started to work on its own.

　　 The miracle hidden deep in the soul of Huai Shi connected to the Book of Destiny, took over the matrix of the Dragon Summoning Flute by itself, and then blocked at least three quarters of the responses.

　　 Obviously, under the influence of Shao Si Ming, these are the abyss races that have no development potential or no correction value to earn.

　　 This time, there are only more than 400 left...

　　 Huaishi raised his eyes and glanced at the time.

　　 Half an hour has passed, and there is still an hour and a half to choose.

　　 But in fact, it should be as fast as possible.

　　 Every minute and every second when the Dragon Flute is activated, it consumes a large amount of elemental crystals-in just half an hour, at least 60 million US dollars have been burned!

　　 He pondered for a moment, and then began to think about his needs for the Abyss Race.

　　 Soon, he cleared his thoughts.

　　 First of all, don't look weird. Otherwise, he can't bear to summon a group of tentacle monsters or inexplicable things.

　　 Then, don't be too troublesome and demanding too much. Otherwise, is he a leader or a grandson?

　　Finally, since I don’t plan to do a one-off deal, naturally, the more you agree, the better——

　　 Just as his thoughts were formed, a burst of light surged in the huge matrix in front of him.

　　 There is an abyss race that fully meets the regulations and can't wait to respond to his call.

　　 As the light dissipated, a pair of icy blue eyes had emerged from the darkness. The classic black and white color scheme, as well as the evil charm and the slight smile at the corners of the mouth, a burst of domineering strikes.

　　 After opening his mouth at Huai Shi, the abyss species that resembled a certain sled dog came to the edge of the round table briskly, lowered his head and smelled the surroundings, and then, in front of Huai Shi, lifted a hind leg...

　　 beep!

　　 Huaishi pressed the button in front of her expressionlessly, returning to the abyss.

　　 Goodbye!

　　——He really has enough of this shit!

　　Anything will do, even a group of green-skin goblins will do, but it must not be a dog!

　　 So, as a burst of light emerged, the green-skin goblin with only a rag under his crotch jumped out of the summoning formation...

　　 beep!

　　 Huaishi pressed the button again.

　　 He changed his mind, even goblins!

　　 Then, the light shined again, and a tempting hot silhouette slowly emerged from it. A high-heeled shoe stepped on the altar.

　　 Accompanied by a groan of ecstasy, a young lady who is not only hot enough to explode, but also wearing a three-point butt, walks out of the summoning formation.

　　 The charming and sweet face lifted up, looking at the appearance of Huaishi, his cheeks flushed with excitement, opened his mouth, licked his lips, before he had time to speak...

　　 beep!

　　 Huaishi blankly slapped the button and repatriated.

　　 Not only does he have no fluctuations in his heart, but he wants to laugh a little—Sister, who are you coquettish with? Is it true that the kiln opened here? Climb for the Lord!

　　 The light shines again.

　　 "Mortal, who is calling for the great..."

　　 beep!

　　 "This noble adult, below is an abyss idol trainee, good at singing..."

　　 beep!

　　 "You **** belong to Lao Tzu..."

　　 beep!

"you……"

　　 beep!

　　 This time it was Huai Shi who made it easy~www.ltnovel.com~ I didn't even see the appearance, so I gave it away. Just as he regretted for a while, the light once again lit up from the summoning array.

　　 "Kitten Paradise, operating with integrity, is now urgently hired...Fuck, why are you again?"

　　 The familiar figure in the puppet outfit saw Huai Shi, just like seeing a ghost. Before Huai Shi reacted, he walked up and slapped it on the repatriation button.

Ran!

　　 and it runs faster than before!

　　 Huai Shi didn’t even have time to scold her for selling critics-everyone has worked together for so long. If you don’t support it, it’s fine. If you run so fast, you really don’t have a conscience!

　　 can only furious incompetently.

　　 After encountering such a bunch of unreliable goods, he has become desperate for the channel promotion of Dragon Flute.

　　 Is there really no normal abyss group to apply for?

　　 When Huai Shi had already begun to doubt his life, the summoning circle lit up again...

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