Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1258 Bang!

"Have you decided yet?"

In the empty courtyard, Huaishi heard Guo Shouche's voice on the phone.

The old man still had that unhurried look. Regarding Huai Shi's decision, he couldn't tell that he was angry or anxious, just confused.

"Yeah." Huai Shi thought for a moment and shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, there are only so many things that can be done... So I thought, instead of giving up halfway and continuing to linger, I might as well do something big. .

At the very least, you can make the best use of everything, right? "

"You've done enough."

Guo Shouque sighed softly: "No one will think that you have done too little, Huaishi, after all, this is not your business alone - even if you do nothing next, there will be others who will continue to complete the matter.

Take a proper rest and no one will say anything. "

"Then, do you want to watch others shine?"

Huai Shi asked back: "Mr. Guo, do you think I am the kind of person who lays down the golden thread, sets up the stage, does all the work, and then lets others stand in the C position?

I'm a great actor.

As long as my concert is not over, no one can interrupt my performance. "

"Ha, although people like him for his boldness, his domineering look is really hard to admire."

The old man on the phone sighed: "After all, it is the heroic blood of young people. I won't pour cold water on it. You can go ahead."

"Thank you for your understanding."

Huai Shi sighed softly and laughed at himself: "It's just that I can't say that I can't say that I am a hero. If you want to say who else is better than me, I have never had such an idea... At best, I just want to do my best."

"Are you talking about something nice?"

Guo Shouque asked jokingly: "If you call it doing your best, wouldn't it mean that an old man like this is just a vegetarian? Or do you have to pretend to be here even here?"

"Isn't what I did today for what you, Mr. Guo, will do in the future? What about a vegetarian meal with corpses? As for pretentiousness... I'm afraid it's more or less."

Huai Shi thought for a moment and slowly shook his head: "For a long time, everyone has thought that I am some kind of hero. But I just do whatever I want based on my own likes and dislikes, relying on my own conditions and talents.

But there are more people, more people fighting hell, who don’t have the ability and support like me, right? "

Guo Shouque was silent.

"Am I the only one in this world who is a hero?"

Huai Shi asked, "If those who have nothing to rely on can still rise up because of the cries and tears of others, then why can't I, who have the strength, ability, and a way out, not do my best?

Even if you're just pretending, it's better than standing by and watching, right? "

After a brief silence, Guo Shouche on the other end of the phone seemed to laugh.

"...Whether it's just pretentious or not, having such an idea is already much better than those guys who have a little bit of ability, are full of ambition and glory, and regard everything as their own.

Very good, Huaishi, just do your best. "

Guo Shouque finally asked: "Is there anything else you need help with?"

"Well, it seems there is."

Huai Shi patted his head: "The original photo is there, please take more care of it."

He felt a little embarrassed that he had allowed his little brother to be a tool for so long.

Due to the secret contact and communication between the two parties for such a long time, the Dark Horse Group may have already been targeted by the giants. After he flipped the table, he couldn't be harmed by being caught in jail again, right?

One death is enough.

The society has died many times, and I'm afraid it will really kill people.

"That brat is originally from Dongxia. Am I still going to stand by and watch? As for some disturbances, it's a good thing to experience them."

Guo Shouque shook his head slightly. He originally wanted to offer Huai Shi another hand, but he didn't expect to be rejected so politely.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, I won't persuade you."

He shook his head and smiled: "I originally said that I am in a good mood today. No matter what request you have, you can consider it..."

"Huh? So good?"

Huai Shi raised her eyebrows slightly, holding her chin and thinking for a moment, "If I want to say it, the request is nothing, just a little curious - you always say that my soup base is almost boring, but you always want me to see the real old soup, right?"

"Haha, there will be a chance, kid."

There was a proud laugh at the end of the phone, which was profound:

"Just don't be scared."

A blind voice came.

Hang up.

At the same time, the lower area is the darkest place.

Guo Shouque dropped the phone in his hand and strolled forward.

In the long-abandoned drainage ditch, in the darkness where few people except scavengers and rats visit, countless vague silhouettes surge.

Like farmland.

When the putrid wind blows from the distance, the 'rice' growing in the mud begins to sway, like countless wriggling tentacles, swaying gently.

Just like that, on the field ridge in the dark, the old man looked back expectantly.

Still a little bit short...

the last point.

"Prepare for an eye-opening experience, kid."

In the darkness where no one could see, the old cooking demon walked through the rice fields with his hands behind his back, full of expectations: "This is the real thing...the soup that will bring disaster to the country."

Dark and silent.

Quietly, swallowing everything.

.

boom!

There seemed to be a faint loud noise coming from the distance.

When Huaishi walked out of the door, she heard the faint sound. When she turned around, she saw a thick smoke rising slowly from the middle of the city toward the sky.

Like a moaning soul.

Floating away.

"What's wrong?" Huai Shi's footsteps paused for a moment, causing the surrounding followers to look at each other.

"Maybe it's another attack using our names?" Luka scratched his head: "Such things happen all the time."

"Um."

Huai Shi nodded, "You are right."

So, the steps continued to move forward.

And just in the middle area, in the secret stronghold of the Ultimate Order, there was already a river of blood.

In the sudden attack, most people died in hesitation and fear. Those who reacted shouted reminders, but they staggered to the ground when the sharp blade came from behind.

The entire stronghold fell into chaos.

Corporate private soldiers wearing gas masks broke in from beyond the blasted walls and ceilings, breaking through layer by layer, and then, there was a clean and tidy massacre.

"Go quickly, go quickly -"

The leader in the secret room hurriedly pushed things to his subordinates and opened the secret way to escape: "I'm here to help you delay time. You go to the Holy See and tell him that there is a traitor among us..."

boom!

There was a deep muffled sound, and the leader fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

The subordinate looked at the secret report stuffed into his hand expressionlessly, sneered, and threw it aside casually. Then he fell to his knees and held his head in his hands amidst the loud explosion.

"Don't shoot, you're one of our own!"

A double-agent cry from the corporate world.

At this moment, on the road two blocks away from Huaishi, an ordinary truck slowly stopped at the door of the store. In the truck, the fully armed war angels reported solemnly:

"Alpha Team, get in position!"

In the sewer, the legions who were walking silently through the mud and sewage stopped and looked at the busy traffic outside through the grating of the drainage well:

"Team Beta, get in position."

"Team Gamma, get in position."

"Delta...Ypsilon...Jieta...Aita..."

"Team Theta, get in position!"

The last person to respond came from the snipers who were distributed on the tall buildings in the distance. They were hundreds of meters away, and under the disguise, the scopes had already faintly shrouded the overly handsome smiling face.

As if he was chatting and laughing with his subordinates, he was gradually heading toward death without realizing it.

"The Holy See——"

Jiang Chao, who was waiting at the street corner, saw Huai Shi and quickly put out his cigarette butts and walked towards him: "The car is ready."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Huai Shi patted his shoulder, raised his head and looked at the blue sky above his head. He suddenly stopped and sighed: "It's such a good weather."

"Um?"

Followers were puzzled.

But Huaishi was already leaning against the wall, bathing in the long-lost sunshine.

"The temperature is just right, I want to stay in the sun for a while..."

He yawned and stretched his body: "Relax, don't tense up, and enjoy life occasionally, right?"

Everyone exchanged confused looks.

Although I don't know what his expression was, I have long been used to the Holy See's weird style of occasionally going off-line, and he stopped in place.

Accompany me...to bask in the sun.

So, on the busy street, more than a dozen people stood there in a daze.

Bask in the sun.

So eye-catching.

"Wait, the target has an abnormality! Repeat, the target has an abnormality——"

In the truck, the commander on scene widened his eyes, involuntarily approached the screen, picked up the walkie-talkie, and asked for instructions from the rear: "Do you want to take action immediately? Please give me your instructions!"

"etc."

In the conference room, Temperance looked at the soothing smile on the screen, slowly frowned, and an unprecedented ominous premonition emerged in his heart:

"Don't act rashly first, wait until he gets in the car——"

But during this short wait of less than ten seconds, behind Huai Shi, Luka's arms were shaken, and he looked down at the screen with a solemn expression.

"Holy See, the limelight doesn't seem right!"

He raised his head and said: "Someone sent a half-warning message, but I couldn't get in touch..."

For a moment, the expressions of the people around him changed, and they began to become nervous involuntarily. They reached into their arms and looked around cautiously.

At that moment, not only in the headquarters, but also in the carriages, sewers, houses, and even the sewers, the air froze and everyone held their breath.

On the tall building in the distance, the sniper had already placed his finger on the trigger under the command of the commander, preparing to shoot...

Only Huai Shi, who was still basking in the sun, remained calm.

He waved his hand indifferently.

"Don't worry about things that are expected."

He turned back and looked at the camera disguised as a street sign on the other side of the road, smiling slightly: "After all, with such good weather, it's not weird what could happen, right?"

At that moment, roars rang out from the command vehicle.

"Action! The whole team, take action immediately!"

Without waiting for instructions from higher-ups, the commander gave a straightforward order in the sudden cold: "Open fire freely! Give up the plan to capture alive and kill the counselor! Immediately!"

The shackles on the hounds' necks were instantly released.

No longer concealing his presence, the Conquering Angels hiding in houses and trucks burst out instantly.

But earlier than them, it was Huai Shi.

At that moment, he finally took out his right hand that had been in his pocket.

Lift.

There was obviously nothing between the five fingers, but now as the fingers were clenched and stretched, they made a gesture like a pistol.

It's like holding the most terrifying weapon in the world, pulling the 'trigger' towards the enemies at the top of the Holy City across the screen and a long distance away.

Huai Shi said:

“—Bang!”

Above the tall building, streaks of blood mist suddenly rose with loud noises.

Before they had time to pull the trigger on the prey in the scope, some hunters had already fired their bullets first. In the communication channel, the sound of bones exploding could be heard endlessly, mixed with the sound of pattering.

It seemed like a light rain fell.

Then, there was no more sound.

Huai Shi turned the gun, pointed it at the end of the street in front of his subordinates in astonishment, and pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!"

The simulated gunfire from his mouth could not be heard, because the silence was instantly broken by a distant roar.

Flames and smoke rose into the sky.

Collided by a dump truck loaded with cargo, the command vehicle flew into the sky together with the private soldiers, and then fell to the ground amid the shouts of the Holy City.

The broken basket rolled slowly, and the burning gasoline spread with the flames.

The hot and fetid wind blew in my face.

Huai Shi turned around, looked behind her, and tapped the 'trigger':

"Bang!"

The conquest angels, who had just rushed out of the residences and disguises, had no time to react before they heard a clear and uniform sound.

Just on the street, the lax pedestrians, the housewives watering the flowers at the window, the old man reading the newspaper on the bench, and even the young man riding a skateboard suddenly turned their heads here.

Instead of panicking at the sound of the explosion, he took out all kinds of heavy firearms from his pockets and backpacks, under seats and boxes, and fired the triggers at the 'hunters'!

A sharp brake sound sounded.

On the ice cream truck that had escaped from the car, the heavy machine gun had swallowed up the shiny copper bullet chain and started to spin.

The metal storm swept past, and under the fire of countless bullets, only the roar echoed, and balls of rotten flesh fell silently to the ground, and pools of blood spread.

Finally, Huai Shi lowered his fingers.

Aimed at the feet.

"Bang!"

Nothing unusual happened.

There was deathly silence in the sewer half a meter away, with only the surging poisonous gas slowly drifting past the pair of bloodshot empty pupils behind the mask.

No more sound.

"Bang!"

When Huai Shi finally turned around, aimed at the command post and pulled the trigger, the commander in front of the screen could no longer make a sound, and only the strange sound of "ho ho" sounded from his throat.

He struggled hard, twitched, and slapped and swept his hands on the table randomly, but couldn't catch anything.

As the steel wire shrinks, the last breath is completely cut off.

The stiff corpse fell to the ground.

And just behind him, the always-trusted deputy pulled out his pistol expressionlessly, screwed on the silencer, and shot him in the head.

Finally, he turned around, glanced at the messy corpses on the ground, and pushed the door open.

"call--"

When the last bullet in the magazine was ejected, Huai Shi raised his right hand, blew away the non-existent gunpowder smoke from the 'muzzle', and put the gun into his pocket.

Finally, he slowly turned back and smiled at his dull followers:

"How's my marksmanship?"

In the brief silence, no one responded.

The dry sound of spitting.

Soon, their eyes widened.

Look behind Huai Shi.

In the distance, further away, in the upper area, the giant metal tower standing in the center of the Holy City was gradually enveloped in fire and smoke.

Wailed in the loud noise.

Cut it off at the waist!

On this day, half a year later, those flames flowing in the darkness were ignited again.

"I told you before, it's a nice weather, right?"

The lawyer chuckled and asked the question again towards the turbulent Holy City.

The Holy City roared and smoke rose.

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