Apocalyptic Forecast

　　　　 Huaishi was dizzy.

　　 When the head of the person in the jar opened his mouth, he heard a low singing voice in a trance.

　　 seems to burst out of her soul with the opening of her lips.

　　 faint suddenly came, but shortly after, Huai Shi woke up from this strange trance.

　　 Beside, Raymond had already laughed, immersed in this weird melody, and reached out his hand to the joystick to start the truck...

　　 Huaishi raised his hand and patted his helmet, trying to wake him up.

　　 I was afraid that the power of this blow was not enough, and even used drummer skills.

Across the helmet, Huai Shi’s power burst into the air inside, slapped on Raymond’s face, blasting like a slap in the face, causing him to twitch and tap his mouth, suddenly turning from drunk to dull. , Revealing a look of'general goods'.

　　 It took a long time before I realized that I had just been possessed.

　　 Then, his face changed.

　　 He heard the fine noise from the engine.

　　 In that weird singing, his truck actually skipped his will, and even warmed up on its own, ready to start.

　　 Raymond's complexion changed suddenly and he reached out and pressed his hand on the dashboard, forcibly curbing the tendency of the truck to start on its own, as if he was in a tug of war with someone, his face turned pale.

　　 In the end, they finally did not break the disguise and expose their position.

　　 But the violent roar has already burst out with the weird singing, from all directions, the sky and the earth are shaking, and countless huge pillars shake off the dust.

　　 The ashes rose from the ground along with the hurricane that emerged out of thin air, rustling and dancing, and seemed to come alive under the reflection of the searchlight.

　　 It's not just dust that comes alive.

　　And this dead world--

　　 In all directions, in the deepest part of the darkness, there was a roar and roar. Then came a tingling sound of scalp grinding.

　　 One pair, two pairs, three pairs... and finally, countless crazy eyes lit up in the dark.

As the singing spread, all the steel monsters roared furiously and galloped towards them-the fierce mechanical centipede drove countless sword feet, galloping towards them, even the closest they were only a dozen meters away from Huaishi and the others. .

　　 passed by, and his long body rushed forward like a train.

　　 After a few minutes, Huai Shi saw the tip of its tail.

　　 Then there is a huge steel spider, stepping on fine steel wires, coming like a ghost. And then, the huge wings flapped silently like moths in buildings, and a cluster of city-scale thunderclouds suddenly descended...

　　 is almost the same scene as the Iron Monster Fair.

　　 Iron clouds formed by centipedes, spiders, moths, reptiles and even metal mosquitoes all over the sky.

　　 Under the influence of the singing, they roared in rage, but they never attacked each other and the people in the Ivy League. They just resisted in every way and wanted to get rid of the shackles of the singing...

　　 But it's too late.

　　 The singing voice has entered the consciousness too deeply, completely dominating their spirit.

　　 did not forcibly interfere or give orders.

　　 is a gentle call.

　　 called their return.

　　 Accompanied by the sharp sound of huge steel friction, the 10,000-ton giant gate slowly opened, and the spasm mechanical centipede penetrated into it, as if the parts returned to their positions.

　　 Then, the spider threw off the cumbersome legs and merged it into a huge production line.

　　 In the distorted sound of the huge wings, the moth fell from the sky, convulsed and struggled, and fell into the huge opened tank...

　　 Where do you come from? Where do you go.

　　 When the giant beasts returned to their original positions one by one, the silent factory world was activated in a loud noise, and countless interlaced lights suddenly lit up, illuminating this deadly underground world.

　　 The giant production line began to move slowly, and countless small indicator lights flashed in a clear order, restarting the huge production machinery.

　　Here... came alive.

　　 In the jar, the head finally closed his mouth, but his face instantly became dozens of years old, his hair was gray, and his strength was obviously exhausted.

　　 But its power is no longer needed.

　　Because the entire factory has started to operate again.

　　 "That's it."

　　 In the driver's seat, a projection of the Grand Master suddenly flashed, which shocked Huai Shi.

　　 "It's just an emergency contact device, don't be like an unseen countryman"

The burly great master held his arms in his arms and glanced at Huai Shi. The imaginary projection stretched out his hand, and even took his binoculars and looked out the window: "That human head should be an imitation of their recent years. Songs can forcibly activate the mechanisms in hell, and get rid of the inability to start...the speed of practicality is so fast."

　　 "So, what's the matter with this...factory?" Huai Shi asked, "What strategic weapons do they plan to produce?"

　　 "Production is similar, but not a strategic weapon."

　　 The Grand Master calmly put down the binoculars, and looked back: "Have you never thought...Is this huge factory actually part of the sub-control center?"

"What?"

　　 Huai Shi was silly: "So big?"

　　 "So it's a part of the exterior, no, to be precise, it's the process of producing the sub-control center."

　　 Grand Master declared: "The real sub-control center is probably still in the state of parts. It is stored in every part of the production line. Only after the assembly is completed can it have the function of the sub-control center."

　　 "Can you still...like this?"

　　 Huai Shi looked at the earth-shattering scene outside the window, dumbfounded.

　　 Along with the recovery of production, the huge underground factory has been completely resurrected at this moment, countless huge machinery is running suddenly, making those complicated assembly lines produce countless parts and structures with indistinguishable functions.

　　 On the sliding rail between the huge pillars, there are countless huge booms and transport vehicles galloping back and forth at all times. Hundreds of thousands of giant machinery, tens of thousands of pieces of production, followed the pre-set steps tens of thousands of years ago, and started operation again.

　　 made hot steel emerge from the furnace water, and a huge hammer fell from the sky.

　　 The harsh roar gathered into a tide, swallowing everything.

　　 And under the operation of countless huge structures, countless complicated high walls and pillars grew rapidly from the assembly of the production line, and finally, accompanied by the changes of the terrain and the turning of the earth. Then a behemoth slowly rises from the rapidly self-destructing production line.

　　 That is a majestic and sacred palace, like a temple dedicated to the Holy Spirit.

　　 Before the countless heavy shells were encapsulated, there was a maze created by machinery inside, which vaguely distinguished the outlines and bodies of countless steel monsters before.

　　 With so many weird monsters as the foundation, I am afraid that only creepy magic caves can be produced, right?

But now, even this huge palace is slowly rotating like a mechanical clock, and every module runs along the guide rails in an orderly manner, and the shape is constantly changing, sometimes forming an absolute standard cube. Sometimes it turns into an inverted pyramid structure.

　　 The huge structure extending from the top dome and the floor has been integrated into its form, as if the heart is finally buried in the chest, without any gaps.

　　 "Well, it's your turn to play."

　　 Before dissipating, the Grand Master said calmly: "There is only one request, so just bring the sub-control center back."

　　 said to be light!

　　 Huaishi stared: "We count the guards, just these ten people, how to bring them!"

　　 "Ten, to be exact." Raymond added, taking himself out of the number.

"Where do I know, you are already mature tool people, and you should learn to figure out your own way." In the gradually dissipating projection, the great master glanced at Huai Shi and grinned suddenly: "If you want me to say, you are not very popular ?"

　　 At this point, the projection suddenly disappeared.

　　 Huai Shi and Raymond looked at each other.

　　 "Did he just say that we are tool people?"

　　 "Yeah, yes, yes, I heard it." Raymond patted his shoulder: "Be confident, remove the question mark, and the word'men' can also be removed..."

　　 "So you really made up your mind not to work, right?"

　　 "I have to drive!"

　　 Raymond's expression became serious: "Take us away when it's critical, what an important duty, don't be distracted!"

"Fine……"

　　 Huaishi rolled her eyes, raised her binoculars, and looked at the entrance of the strange palace below.

　　 The incredible thing is that it has just been manufactured, but now the huge palace seems to have been covered with vicissitudes, which makes people wonder.

　　 Isn't this production line in addition to production and assembly, it also comes with old ones?

　　 Is this a super large relic manufacturing machine for this sub-control center?

　　 can't figure it out.

　　 And right at the entrance, when the Ivy League people put their heads away, the two Nightmare Eye teams have been skilfully dressed in various equipment, leaving a part of the hand with a large group of guards on the outside, and then walked towards the entrance.

　　 The personnel staying outside not only did not slack off, but in addition to Salamanda, a large number of drones were once again released, hovering around, never letting go of any changes.

　　The aircraft also maintains a warm-up state and can be launched at any time. Be prepared for any attack. After going through many wars, this group of guys have too much experience. Unless the head iron chooses to attack from the front, Huai Shi can't find any place to start.

While 　　 could be peeped, Huaishi suddenly felt his scalp numb.

　　 suddenly turned his gaze and looked at the top of the Hall of Change.

On the sharp spire of the tower, I don’t know when there was a figure wearing a solemn Chinese dress. On the robe, the Chinese dress made of silver and gold threads was engraved with the sacred sun wheel emblem. ~www.ltnovel.com~ He wears a six-fold crown, and under the crown is a bone face made of metal.

　　 Now, the pitch-black eyes are looking down at everything under his feet, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Huai Shi.

　　 When Huaishi fell into horror, the solemn bones gradually disappeared into the air, but before leaving, he casually raised his hand and pointed down.

Give instructions.

　　 Suddenly, the changing palace made a loud noise, rapidly multiplying and expanding, spreading out to the surroundings at a speed comparable to an explosion, the metal turned into a tide, swept through the waves, and instantly expanded hundreds of times.

　　 Swallow everything in your belly!

　　 Huaishi subconsciously wanted Raymond to run fast, but it was too late.

　　 His eyes went black.

　　 When he opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling, gorgeous reliefs and countless murals, and even the soft carpet under him.

　　 This scene is so weird, it was almost like a smoking man next to him and said to him: "You are the best quality of the newcomers..."

　　 This is a bad dish!

　　 Huaishi took a breath and began to think carefully and analyze rationally:

　　Is my **** crossing?

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