Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1245 Merry Christmas

"Help! Help! Help! I really don't know, I don't know anything..."

Hoarse shouts came from the distance under the elevated structure, and were soon extinguished in the darkness along with the sound of gunshots.

Only the Holy City guard wearing a gas mask walked out of the alley, made two gestures to his companions, scraped the blood from the soles of his shoes on the stone slab, and returned to the car.

The armored vehicles roared away, leaving a mess on the ground.

On the elevated road, the traffic continued as before, without even a moment of stagnation.

After a week of lockdown in the lower-level areas, indiscriminate purges and attacks did not cause any waves in the Holy Capital, and even the residents of the lower-levels themselves had become commonplace.

Still the same as always.

In fact, life is already so bad, can it be worse?

There's no point in resisting, just don't resist. What the gentlemen say is what it says. One point is required at the top, so why don’t you make three points and get five points?

Even the shouting and whining on the Internet will only attract ridicule.

[You didn’t commit any crime, so why did the guards beat you? Are you cheap? 】

[Every one of the people in the lower-level area deserves to die. More deaths are a good thing for the Holy City. 】

[This bunch of rubbish who don’t know how to fight, let them all die as soon as possible. 】

But soon, even such public opinion was submerged in one round after another of hot topics.

‘Holy City superstar Marina remarried’, ‘Le Paradise Industry held a press conference’, ‘Greenland Chemical’s stock price continued to rise’, ‘Five Seasons Internet celebrity milk tea buy two get one free’, ‘Chairman Murong came out as gay, is he the beauty hidden in the golden house? '... In the end, what has attracted everyone's attention now is the warm-up of the White Wednesday Shopping Carnival, and the arrival of the true king of "Season 4: Strong Contest"!

The major event that has been held for a season has firmly attracted everyone's attention since the first season: closed urban areas, handsome men and beautiful women, ninety-nine contestants from all walks of life and positions will compete in a month-long competition. , use all means to fight each other, and finally decide who is truly the strongest!

And just at the end of this season, there was a scene that made countless viewers excited - the king of the third and second seasons returned to launch a deadly battle with the last survivor!

After a fierce battle, the bloody new king ‘Apollo’ was crowned amidst the cheers of the crowd, stepping on the corpses of the remaining two kings. He won the 100 million grand prize and the villa and mansion, becoming a hot new star in the entertainment industry!

The angular and resolute face, the blue eyes, the toned body, the muscles full of hormones and masculinity, and even the bright blond hair are like the arrival of the legendary sun god. Unexpectedly, it appeals to the heartstrings of girls, young women and even many wealthy women, and has become a trend. Even in duck clubs in low-rise areas, there are countless cowboys dressing up in the same style in order to attract business.

And now, the newly promoted Sun God is wandering restlessly in the lounge of the headquarters of Shengdu Entertainment Group, rehearsing over and over again the respectful words to be used in the next meeting.

As an actor who won the best script just because of his good image, why doesn't he still know his own weight and ability?

Compared with those truly superior nobles, I am just an actor who has gained some limelight for a while, and is completely insignificant.

But if I can take advantage of this opportunity and board this big ship...

Imagining that kind of future, he couldn't help but reveal a smile that fascinated countless girls.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and the secretary with prim makeup opened the door: "The chairman is waiting for you, don't let her down."

"yes."

Apollo nodded and once again showed a loyal and sincere expression, which made the secretary even more satisfied.

After walking through the corridor and knocking on the door.

But he froze on the spot.

It is unimaginable that the existence that controls the behemoth Shengdu Entertainment and is extremely mysterious even among the top wealthy people can be such an alluring stunner.

The sweet face and charming green eyes are filled with traces of mist, making it difficult to see clearly. The curvy figure almost burst the close-fitting dress. For a moment, he didn't know where to look, so he just lowered his head subconsciously.

"Hello, Chairman, I, I..."

"Oh, are you shy?"

A light laugh sounded, and a slender finger was raised, along the Adam's apple, and lifted his chin, making him look up and stare at the beautiful face so close.

She was looking at herself, licking her lips slightly with her tongue, and sighed softly: "Ah, what a masterpiece——"

"Thank you, thank you for the compliment."

Apollo swallowed.

"You have something to say to me, don't you?" The charming young woman leaned against his chest and brushed her fingers over his chest: "Your heart is beating so fast, is it because of me?"

Apollo's mouth went dry: "Your Excellency, you..."

"Shh, don't talk, show it with actions."

Her face came closer and she whispered in Apollo's ear: "Kiss me, my dear, rough, let me feel your power..."

Until the phone rang on the other side of the room.

So jarring.

Side after side.

Apollo's movements stopped slightly, but the chairman kissed him: "Don't worry, continue."

But the phone rings louder and louder.

Until finally, Apollo heard an annoyed sigh.

Then... there was a lightness in his arms.

It was not because the chairman stood up, but because... the mouth-watering plump beauty in his arms suddenly split open - just on the back, the flesh and blood spread out like petals, and then, there was a sticky substance from it. The turbid current surged, overflowed, and meandered on the ground.

Stretching across the room, twisted limbs ripped off the phone.

There was a shrill voice of impatience, like a scream.

"What's up!"

Then, in the low-light projection on the ceiling, the outline of a skinny old man appeared, a face that everyone in the Holy City knew.

CEO of Hope Energy!

However, that warm and friendly face is now slumped on his neck, drooling, and dull. Just under the open dress, another strange face with four eyes appeared. Looking at the chaotic scene in the room, he was slightly stunned:

"Oh, it seems I'm disturbing you."

"Why are you bothering me!" the mud-like monster asked.

"Huh?" The strange old man was stunned: "Didn't Mr. Huanyan receive the news? I thought you already knew it."

"what do you know?"

In the thick darkness, an ever-changing face emerged, asking impatiently: "It's just a lot of nonsense. What on earth do you want to say? Are you trying to persuade me to mediate between the extravagant people and NO3?" Something about that, right?"

"No, it's just that I suspect that things may not be simple this time." The old man said seriously: "My people looked back at the fragments at the scene and found traces of outside technology.

This wave of conflicts is a bit strange, maybe there is an outsider causing trouble. "

"so what?"

The host of the banquet sneered: "Isn't this kind of thing rare?"

Not only the Santa Claus who did it, but before this, more and more outsiders had awakened and appeared.

In recent times, there have been more and more similar outrageous things.

Assassinations and attacks were common.

And similarly, thanks to it, the completion of the abyss food chain has also been greatly improved——

Those guys who overestimate their capabilities will never understand how ridiculous their resistance is.

All struggles are ultimately about survival of the fittest. In the Holy Capital, it is the law of the jungle to prey on the strong. Rulers never cared about assassinations and resistance.

The more turmoil there is, the more cannibalism there is, isn't it?

Once you enter this cycle, all the fighting and resistance will only further enhance the evolution of the food chain.

What? Is there a gang? Where did the gang come from?

It's just the rise and fall of the food chain cycle...

Compared to the real problem, this is unnoticeable.

For the rulers of Bosun, this was the promised land given to them by the ranchers in the covenant.

Rulers and workshop owners replace Him, shepherding all living beings, enjoying eternal enjoyment in the desires and ambitions of infinite souls after their fall, in eternal production and mergers, but at the same time must maintain the stability of the food chain.

But at the same time, competition among each other is inevitable.

No, it should be said that as the pillars of the food chain, they must also compete and fight with each other. Otherwise, there is no way to support the cycle of the Holy City.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between each other is not hypocrisy at all, but a heartfelt hostility and fear.

"Paradise Power and Universal Industry..."

The host of the muddy banquet pondered for a moment: "I remember that after the last integration project, Luxurious and No. 3 had long disliked each other.

Now that I have such an excuse, I will definitely not let it go. I wouldn’t believe it if there weren’t those guys from Green Chemical and Future Electronics behind the scenes. "

It paused for a moment and suddenly became suspicious: "Wait a minute, are you still there? The Snake of Temperance——"

In the projection, the old man didn't speak, just smiled.

"What do you mean?" asked the host of the banquet.

"What I mean is, if you can't stop it, then don't stop it."

The ruler known as the moderate one said: "After all, it is troublesome for outsiders to disrupt the situation. I am still a little worried. I always feel that this time is different from before... After all, there are such familiar technologies, right? Until now, The shop owner is still investigating undercover agents and spies."

"It's nothing more than a mouse that doesn't want to be left alone and can't see the situation clearly. You actually find it difficult?"

Huanyan pondered for a moment, "That's right. It's really not appropriate to leave things alone like this... Since they are going to fight, it would be good to take advantage of this opportunity to tell the difference in advance.

You can also clean up the bottom layer again and perform partial updates in advance.

And then...put all the technology of that mouse into your pocket? "

After finishing speaking, it looked at Temperance: "You don't have the same idea, do you?"

The snake in the old man's skin just smiled.

"Since you agree, there's nothing more to say." He finally said, "I will launch a proposal at the meeting tonight."

"so be it."

Huanyan's indifferent warning: "Don't disturb my mood again——"

Snapped!

The communication was disconnected.

Looking back at the feast.

Then, the sharp screams sounded again.

On the ground in the corner, the frightened Apollo curled back a little, realized that he was still holding the empty shell in his hand, and quickly threw it aside.

The eyes looking towards Huanyan were filled with despair.

There is no escape.

"Ah, a good game was ruined again."

The mud squirmed, and a vague voice sighed: "But it doesn't matter..."

In the thick sound, the amorphous mud changed rapidly, and the faces and organs of men and women emerged, and even more wriggling tentacles extended towards Apollo.

After all, there is a different kind of comfort in a twisted melon.

The terrified screams quickly turned into muffled whimpers.

In the entanglement of the mud, Apollo struggled hard, waving his hands and feet, and hit some mechanism or button. The lights in the room flickered, the TV started and turned off, and the bookshelf and walls rotated, revealing the hidden space in the office. After that, there are exquisite display warehouses.

Even among them, the toned or coquettish empty shells, either superstars or celebrities, are still smiling after many years, lifelike under meticulous maintenance, waiting for the favor of the owner when the owner occasionally takes the initiative.

This is the ruler's collection.

And in the final cry, a blank display cabinet slowly opened...quietly waiting for the arrival of the display objects.

In this way, the corporate war that once again pushed the lower-level areas into purgatory quietly began with such an unknown wailing.

When the voting at the meeting ended and the company's private army majestically passed through the gate and arrived at the lower level under the guidance of the loyal dogs, it was only three hours later.

Under the temptation of the next generation replacement order and years of hatred and contradiction, the powerful bosses who are sharpening their swords invariably regard the lower areas as a battlefield, brewing a new whirlpool.

In just one night, an unknown flame ignited in the darkness.

The explosion's fire and loud roar spread among the ruins.

And under the arrangements of the companies, a dragnet has been quietly shrouded in darkness.

Aiming at the whereabouts of outsiders, the search and fight without leaving any room began!

Whether they were wild dogs or domestic dogs, all were mobilized.

Under the threat of a huge reward and death, almost everyone opened their green eyes and began to search for every piece of the lower area.

——Where is Santa Claus?

Unfortunately, Christmas is already over and the reindeer are nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Huaishi had already changed her appearance, returned to the middle-class area with her original photos, and lived in a dilapidated house.

Through the window, I quietly looked at the flames rising from time to time in the distance.

"Are they really fighting?" Yuan Zhao came to the bed, in disbelief.

"if not?"

Huai Shi held the beer bottle and asked, "Even if we weren't there, wouldn't they fight?

The damage we cause is insignificant to them. Maybe they'll open a bottle of champagne to celebrate that we gave them an excuse to do something.

Has there been any reply from the third sister? "

"Well, it's been cleaned up. It won't leave any traces." Yuan Zhao nodded, with a complicated expression: "Uncle Da Zong said that he guessed what you were going to do, and said... don't worry about them, let you do as you like."

In the past, he hated it when others played riddles in front of him, but now after he vaguely understood a little bit, he actually started to have a headache.

"What are we going to do next?"

"We don't do anything."

Huai Shi threw the empty beer bottle into the trash can and leaned back on the chair calmly: "Let's not forget that we have already run to the middle area, even if we want to do something, where in the world can we remotely control it from such a distance? The truth?"

"Um?"

Yuan Zhao was stunned.

In his opinion, since Huaishi had finally muddied the water, it was an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

With the opponent's ability to become an alliance boss in Tamba for more than half a month, it was easy to get to the top. Why would he give up when he had a great opportunity in front of him?

"Otherwise?" Huai Shi asked back: "Even if he becomes the leader of the largest gang in a lower-level area, from the perspective of the upper-level, will it be much more difficult to deal with than a dog?"

"Then... so many weapons, aren't they in vain?" Yuan Zhao frowned.

"Didn't they all get sent away?"

Huaishi said, "This kind of thing is just like borrowing money, just throw it away - don't expect anything in return. Put it aside, maybe there will be surprises in the future."

After he paused for a moment, his eyes became more mocking:

"——Besides, haven't the really important things been given away?"

After causing so many riots in a short period of time, Santa Claus may have become a bad name in the lower-rise areas.

As long as someone has anything to do with this name, they will be killed and tortured mercilessly. But after seeing the technology displayed on the weapons, no matter it is Universal Industry, Paradise Power, or those guys behind it, it is impossible to remain indifferent.

It was foreseeable that if he stayed there, no, as long as he continued to use the art of casting, even if he accidentally left any subtle clues, he would be chased by countless hounds who had heard the wind.

But what if...

Doing nothing yourself?

What if Santa Claus disappears?

"Do you know why there must be a witch hunt?" Huai Shi suddenly asked.

"Um?"

The original photo, still confused.

Huai Shi's eyes became more and more mocking: "If there is no witch, then how can I kill someone I don't like?"

As long as you put a button here, someone will press it. If everyone thinks that pressing the button is the right thing to do, then there will be people who press it no matter what happens.

Regardless of the benefits, everyone likes to stand on the moral high ground.

Sometimes, this button is a truth, sometimes it is an accusation, and sometimes... it is the existence of a certain person.

Therefore, there must be a witch, there must be a werewolf, and there must be a Lich King.

There has to be a Santa too!

This is what Huaishi wants to give them. Not some crude workshop junk made from scraps, but real weapons that can be used against each other to create more death and fun.

An existence named ‘Santa Claus’.

As long as there is this big flag, there will be people waving it. Whenever there is any doubt, it will be carefully observed under a magnifying glass.

As long as someone is suspicious, why can't it be colluding with outsiders?

Soon, in order to find Huai Shi, there would be countless people scrambling to create a bloody storm without him having to do anything to satisfy their own ambitions, hatred or other random purposes.

And as long as Huaishi randomly throws things on the street regularly, this chaos can last for a long, long, long time.

In this process, many people will die, a lot of blood will be shed, and many gangs and organizations will disintegrate and be destroyed in the brutal strife and fighting of the corporate war.

But no one cares.

Including their owners...

The lower-level areas will fall into the established chaos step by step. One day, even if they are the lackeys of the company, they will not be able to protect themselves.

Maybe someone will want to stop this before then...

Unfortunately, the ‘gods’ above don’t care about ants.

Even if all the lackeys die, new ones will continue to appear.

But in this process, the order that was originally close to nothing will completely come to naught.

When the cruel order created by the top management is gradually destroyed by the top management themselves, the chaos that gradually comes is the soil that Huai Shi dreams of.

"I'm really looking forward to it. When that day comes... the world will burn beautifully."

He closed his eyes and murmured in anticipation.

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