Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1234 Memory

"Yes, that's it, that's right!"

"This is a complete rebirth!"

Yuan Zhao shouted, becoming more and more excited. Amidst the fierce cheers and encouragement from his subordinates, he pushed the microphone over again: "Come, tell everyone about your goals and plans for the new quarter! What do you want for the company?" , how much value do you want to create for the business department? How long do you plan to work overtime this month?!"

"I……"

Huai Shi looked down at the microphone in front of her and hesitated to speak, "I..."

He was distracted again, but he didn't know why, but this time some kind of power seemed to rise from his chest, strange yet familiar, pushing him and saying what was in his heart: "I don't want to work overtime anymore."

"I want to go home," he said.

"..."

Silence, dead silence.

Yuan Zhao turned back stiffly, and everyone looked at him blankly.

It's like looking at a lunatic walking down the street without any clothes on. No, it's like looking at an employee who says he doesn't want to work overtime.

Anyway, it’s crazy.

Too ridiculous.

So much so that everyone thought, was he telling a joke?

"I'm not kidding, I want to go home, have a good sleep, wash my face, shave, and think about who I am."

Huai Shi was still talking, instinctively and persistently, wanting to express the words that kept emerging in her heart: "I want to think carefully about what is going on in this world.

And, you, you, do you have any problems-"

Just like taking off his down jacket and leather jacket on a hot summer day, in the sense of relief, he asked doubtfully:

"Do you still think you haven't lived long enough? Or do you think you don't have enough conscience? Why do you want to mortgage the internal organs of those who can't afford the loan? Why do you ignore the words of the protesters downstairs? Why are you going crazy like this? Where to go?"

"Are you all mentally ill?"

Regardless of whether their brains were sick or not, Huai Shi felt that he must be crazy, but the feeling of being crazy was so refreshing, as if he had crawled out of a quagmire.

It doesn't matter if you get fired. It doesn't matter if you are kicked out of the rental house to beg for food.

He must speak.

Say what you want to say most in your heart.

"And you-"

Huai Shi grabbed Yuan Zhao's microphone to prevent him from letting go. He looked back at the frozen face and asked one word at a time: "Are you messing with your mother?"

Before he could speak, Huai Shi raised his fist and hit the confused face.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Yuan Zhao fell to the sky with a nosebleed.

In the dead silence, only the refreshing sound of Huai Shi's breath was left.

He had wanted to do this for a long time.

No, he didn't just want to do that.

Not just the original photo.

Huai Shi turned around and looked around at the shocked colleagues, their workstations, the company in front of them, and the bustling and disgusting world outside the window.

That inexplicable disgust came to my heart.

He wants to completely smash everything in front of him!

Like bulldozing a grandiose fortress made of sand...

Everything is so ridiculous.

It seems like all you need to do is reach out and apply gentle force.

boom!

A huge tearing sound erupted from beneath their feet.

The ground shook suddenly, and the surrounding tall buildings shook off countless dust as they trembled.

Explosion, sudden!

The loud noise spread along with the violent vibrations, causing Huai Shi's vision to go dark. She staggered back a step and saw a deep crack spreading from under her feet, toward the wall, and up to the ceiling.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows shattered in the shock, and the walls and floors fell off together, hitting the crowd in the square below.

There were shrill cries and frightened roars.

"Help, help—"

Everyone was subconsciously hugging solid objects or pillars around them. Only Huai Shi was still sitting on the ground, looking around in fear and looking out the window.

Just in the sky, the airship still shines.

But in the hallucinatory gaze, the clear sky has turned into a bloody color, the cry is mixed with alarm, and the words of 'Awakener Signal' are repeated continuously.

And just under the blood-colored sky, the airship slowly lowered between the buildings, and once again appeared a strange appearance like a giant eye.

Deadly, staring...

Own?

Huai Shi was sluggish and hurriedly backed away, but she felt that one eye was still staring at her, sinister and cold, as if looking at...looking at food?

What the hell? !

what happened!

From yesterday to today, there are so many incredible things.

So much so that he became numb.

Can't even think.

Soon, police sirens sounded.

In that hymn-like rhythm, the guards of the Holy City roared in their aircraft, descended from the sky, and fell from the sky along the cracks in the wall.

The thick armor, the burly figure, and the loyal face are almost carved from the same mold.

What used to be a very reassuring look, in Huai Shi's eyes, has changed beyond recognition.

The scarlet halo, the strange flesh-and-blood wings, and even the solemn armor engraved with twisted faces, all wearing the same golden mask.

Like...an angel?

"Help, help me!"

The colleagues who reacted rushed over and hugged the guards' thighs, but the guards remained expressionless. They just raised the huge guns in their hands and slowly pressed them against the dull faces.

"Follow the supreme law and recast your souls——"

Pull the trigger.

boom!

The blood flew away.

Everyone looked at all this blankly and fled in fear.

But the guards didn't care. They just pulled the trigger step by step, moved forward in an orderly manner, and started the massacre.

Amidst the tragic sounds, loud noises continued to erupt, as if the floors were rapidly collapsing.

Huai Shi sat down on the ground and looked at everything in confusion.

Incomprehensible.

Why did everything suddenly change...

What is going on in this world?

"Huai Shi, Huai Shi?!"

Someone was shouting and pulling on his collar: "Dead, everyone is dead!"

It's the original photo.

There was still nosebleed on his face.

But his eyes seemed different from those in his memory, becoming slightly brighter.

"Run, Huaishi!"

He pulled Huai Shi but didn't move, and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to punch you twice? Get up and run!"

"But...but..."

With a severe headache, Huai Shi looked at him blankly, "Isn't this wrong?"

"What the hell did you say?"

Yuan Zhao felt like he had seen a ghost.

But Huai Shi had a matter-of-fact look on his face, even though he felt like he had seen a ghost.

But at this moment, he really felt from the bottom of his heart that this was not right.

"if……"

He suppressed his fear and said tremblingly: "What will they do if we run away?"

Those colleagues.

Those innocent people...

Yuan Zhao feels that this idiot has gone crazy!

But when those words blurted out, Huai Shi felt the severe pain in his skull burst out again.

Just like the chick of a flying bird breaking out of its shell, something breaks free from its shackles and returns to the world with difficulty, little by little.

Say to him with his face, his will, and his soul:

"We have to, we have to..."

Huai Shi twitched, unable to understand herself: "We have to protect them."

Protect?

Are you going to protect those lunatics who have no conscience at all and issue visceral loans to minors and the elderly?

But why should I protect others?

He can no longer protect himself.

"Shit is sick!"

In a brief moment, Yuan Zhao finally understood, took a step back, glared at him bitterly, turned around, and ran away.

Only Huai Shi was left sitting there, helplessly watching the carnage spreading forward.

I want to hold my body up.

But I can’t stand up with my legs at all…

A huge shadow enveloped his face, and the black barrel of the gun pressed against his face, sounding an alarm.

"The Awakener Huai Shi, confirm!"

The guard of the Holy City said indifferently: "Erase it!"

At that moment, he pulled the trigger...

Bang!

Amidst the loud noise, blood flew out and spattered on the wall.

The headless body of the heavy Holy City guard fell to the sky in front of Huai Shi. A muffled sound attracted the attention of all the guards.

When Huaishi turned around in surprise, she saw the original photo.

He is back!

It's a pity that it was brought back by someone, and it's in the hands of others, still crying and struggling...

And the motorcycle that broke into the building from the high-rise overpass was still spinning wildly and rubbing against the floor.

On the motorcycle, the lady in red was holding the original picture of the cry in one hand and holding a huge pistol in the other hand. The muzzle of the gun pushed open the visor of the helmet and smiled at Huai Shi.

"Long time no see, boy!"

She waved, "Come over here!"

"Third sister?"

Huai Shi was overjoyed, but when she reacted, she realized that she had never seen that face before and couldn't remember it... Who was the third sister?

The last three.

A strange name emerged from my mind.

Is this her name? But who is she...

It was too late to think. He climbed up on his hands and knees and ran towards the motorcycle amidst the fierce gunfire behind him.

He should have been completely shot to pieces in the hail of bullets, but on the motorcycle, Mo San just casually pulled the trigger and intercepted all the bullets fired at Huai Shi.

Huai Shi could even see, in the hallucination, the appearance of two bullets colliding with each other and deforming.

When he came to his senses, he had already climbed onto the motorcycle.

Immediately afterwards, the crying original photo was thrown into his arms.

"Sit tight!"

Mo San pulled down his mask, and the rear wheel of the motorcycle drew a huge arc on the ground. He turned around and aimed at the floor-to-ceiling window behind him and the roof of another tall building outside.

Amidst the roar of the engine and Huai Shi's screams, it flew out into the air.

It smashed the glass, crossed the sky, and landed on the roof of the building almost ignoring gravity. Without stopping, it accelerated again and flexibly jumped between high-rise buildings. Finally, it landed on the middle-level elevated road and merged into the traffic flow.

But the guards of the Holy City who were chasing after them did not let them go. Under the overlook of the giant eye, dozens of aircraft were already chasing after them from mid-air.

Aim at the elevated building and shoot wildly.

Huai Shi screamed and hugged Mo San's waist, not daring to raise his head to look up. He also didn't dare to move the original photo in the middle, lying on his stomach pretending to be a corpse.

I'm afraid that if I move even a little bit, my face will rub against the road below and heat it up...

And something cold and dark was stuffed into Huai Shi's hand.

"this is for you."

Mo San said: "Are you going to shoot?"

Huai Shi was about to cry.

"I, I can't..."

What is more terrifying than the pistol is the information that emerges from his mind - Astronomical Society Survival Manual Model C emergency alchemy pistol beta type, caliber 16.3mm, modified by Wangshan, added shock absorber, existing standard Dongxia curse bullets Sixteen shots...

What the hell!

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