Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1600 Responsibilities and Work

"Quiet late at night, the teacher's room is bright all night~"

In London, the Administration Building was engulfed in gray and black fog.

The corridor was littered with messes, corpses fell to the ground, like ghosts, and the lights flickered and went out. But in the deep, dead darkness, there was singing.

"Every time I walk by your window, the bright light shines on my heart~"

In front of the huge damaged equipment, an old man immersed himself in repairs sang enthusiastically. His elegant tenor voice spread, and the lingering sound echoed through the darkness.

Not far away, Ms.

"Grateful heart, thank you for having you~"

"Shut up!"

Ms. X raised her voice as the noise echoed.

"Ah, teacher, I love you, because of you, my life has become so beautiful~"

boom!

A bullet flew past his head, embedded in the complicated cables in the cabinet, and sparks flew. The equipment that was about to be repaired was once again destroyed.

"What's wrong?"

Russell turned around in shock: "Suddenly so angry?"

"Are you sick?"

Ms.

"Ah this..."

Russell scratched his head, and there was a piece of oil stuck between the white hair, so unexpected. But the smile was so pleasant that it made people uncomfortable: "It's just that as a teacher, I suddenly feel very accomplished."

"Forget it, Russell."

Ms.

"You can't say that. My students are still on the battlefield."

Russell buried his head and continued to clean up the mess of cables and broken parts: "You must have heard of it many times, right? The famous Pedigree of the Kingdom of Heaven and the Sophora Poems of the Utopia!

It should be said that it should shine brightly! "

Ms. X began to regret it.

After he stopped singing, he started to chatter non-stop, which made people more and more irritated.

"Oh, to be honest, as a teacher, I can't help but feel ashamed of myself occasionally. Looking at a face many times younger than myself, I feel that I am so virtuous and capable..."

Ms.

"Isn't it natural for someone like him to have something happen to him?" Russell asked in confusion, "What's there to be afraid of?"

"..."

"But what if something goes wrong? Isn't there still a teacher here?"

Russell grinned and seemed to be dancing while arranging the cables: "Teacher is great, the teacher is the best person in the world. With the teacher here, there is nothing to be afraid of!

The teacher can help you solve all your problems!

I've been looking forward to this day for so long. If he doesn't have any problems, I want to cause him some problems..."

Several times, Ms.

"It's not a responsibility."

Russell turned his back to her, as if deep in thought, and suddenly said: "It's because of gratitude."

He lowered his head, pulled out the obstructing cables from the darkness, and let the lightning dance: "My students chose the same path as me and walked beside me.

I rejoice in this..."

"So, I have to prove that the path he chose is the right one."

He said: "Even if there is a mistake, then it must be me——"

boom!

When the tangled cables resumed their sparks, the rattling sound turned into a low whistling sound, and then, with a deafening sound, the lights came on again in the dim equipment room. .

The heavy gate leading to the center slowly opened.

Dim lights came on from behind the door, making the figure standing in front of him dim and dazzling, making him look even more unreal.

"It's really not like you, Russell." Ms. X sighed.

"Who says it isn't?"

Russell grinned, glanced over suddenly, and smiled proudly: "Some things can only be seen more clearly after experiencing them, right?"

"What are you looking at me for?"

Ms.

"..."

There was an awkward silence.

Russell looked elsewhere, pretending nothing happened.

Behind the gate, a hallucinatory heartbeat gradually sounded.

In the dilapidated hall, which seemed to have experienced several wars, countless gray-black substances overflowed from the cracks, intertwined and extended, pulsing silently like the veins of blood vessels.

When they raised their heads, they saw vague figures hanging in mid-air, still struggling, like wailing, but no sound could be heard.

Accompanied by the sound of viscous liquid, eyes opened from the ceiling one after another, looking down indifferently like eyes from the sky.

Keep an eye on the intruder who shouldn't be here.

Immediately afterwards, a cry like a frenzy exploded from within their souls.

【Return to order! Be united! To all! 】

In the violent consciousness formed by the exaggerated magnitude of souls, it seemed that only pure order and rules were left, weighing down like a mountain.

From the trance, it seems that I can see a distant illusion - in the silver sea of ​​infinite magnificent colors, under the shackles of many shackles, is a deformed embryo as huge as a mountain, bloated and curled up in the ocean. baby.

The gray-black rotten flesh and blood accumulated in one place formed that ignorant sleeping face that could not make anyone fall in love at all.

And in its abdomen, the gray umbilical cord coiled, extended, spread, and fell to the entire scene, absorbing nutrients...

That is the abnormal tumor bred by the governing bureau, the freak bred by the amniotic fluid of all human souls!

At that moment, as if he was aware of their prying eyes, the strange baby in the dream suddenly moved slightly, and his pupils lifted up to look at reality.

The budding consciousness distorted reality and turned into a thunderous noise.

Thousands of people are shouting:

“—Return to us, Russell!!!”

Amidst the loud noise, above the sky, streaks of gray-black material overflowing from the distorted order extended like umbilical cords, but they were broken by the cold blade, dripping with foul-smelling juice.

In the flying gray blood, Russell turned around and asked curiously: "Should I congratulate your command bureau on the birth of Lin'er?"

Ms.

Under the erosion of the cursed bullets, the giant eyes shattered and withered, rotting into mud.

But those residual images hanging in mid-air, the souls that had been assimilated by the distorted order, quickly twitched and struggled violently.

Thick liquid dripped from mid-air, and a new body was created. Just like the soldier ants guarding the queen, their faces were blank, without any features, and disgustingly dull.

Only the tattered gray-black uniforms had the bureau's logo as scarlet as blood.

Like rain, falling.

Dozens, hundreds——

"Unity!"

He obviously has no mouth, but crazy roars keep coming: "Return to order!"

In an instant, Russell was swallowed up in it, layer upon layer, entangled, and from the groping and pulling of those palms, Russell raised his head and shouted to Ms. X: "X, save me!"

"Find your own solution!"

Ms. Compared with the number of enemies of this size, the limited number of numbered spell bullets have no effect at all. Civilian members like her are the ones in the most troublesome situation.

Under the pressure of the crowd, Russell sighed helplessly. The only exposed face was covered by the faceless ones rushing towards him, and the crowd overlapped like a mountain.

But then, a violent roar erupted from the darkness at the bottom.

The mountains composed of living corpses suddenly collapsed and cracked, and a giant bear several meters high appeared from it, rising up. Its huge paws and claws slapped and crushed, and the sticky gray blood stained the pale hair, slowly Fall slowly.

Even though this place is suppressed by the Great Mystery, as long as there is the slightest gap or omission, it cannot escape Loki's eyes.

Even though neither the Seither nor the Divinity can be mobilized, Loki himself is also the most famous shape-shifter in mythology in addition to various spells and secret rituals.

The frost storm spread, freezing all the faceless ones who dared to attack.

Then, the giant bear transformed and soared into the sky again. Under the flapping of its giant wings, its hair was replaced by scales. Opening his mouth and spitting out, the blue dragon's breath transformed everything into mineral-like crystals.

When it landed on the ground, it formed a winding snake, wrapping around, shrinking, and crushing numerous corpses.

Soon, those broken corpses dissolved into a foul-smelling liquid, which gathered from the remaining faceless men, causing some kind of chilling sharpness to emerge from the hollow body, like a killing weapon that had experienced countless battles and killed people without calculation.

Speed ​​surges!

He tightly grabbed the giant snake's tail, waist and abdomen, and even its neck and head, restraining it.

But then, it felt slippery... just like holding a salmon that the Nordic gods were helpless in the past, it was easily broken free.

At the moment when they realized that they could not be suppressed, the thick gray liquid flowed from the hands of the faceless men, and the order of distortion gave them weapons.

The dark gun clicked the trigger, sweeping towards the spreading wave of bats like a heavy rain. Then, the sonic bomb was thrown, causing the remaining bats to explode into blood mist.

But while the blood color fell, there seemed to be a sighing sound.

So helpless.

It's like watching a fool seeking death walk towards the rainbow on the cliff...

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling electric light came towards my face!

It's like holding a raging thunderbolt in your hand.

Russell's appearance was no longer visible, only the erratic figure speeding past between the enemies, and then, the broken corpses rose from the air and landed on the ground.

The faceless man at the front stopped for a moment and raised his head in shock. In the sudden trance, the eyes of countless wild beasts seemed to be there.

Looking at him indifferently.

Grinding teeth and sucking blood, hungry!

Lions, red dragons, giant bears and flying birds, among all the changes in the movement of clouds and flowing water, the faceless man blocking the front has been trampled into mud and trampled into ashes the moment they intertwined!

Even under heavy pressure, there was only a glimmer of light left on the Fabuti Blade, but in his hand, it was an out-and-out violent thunder and lightning.

Machine gun fire and explosions could not stop him. In the thick smoke and fire, he became an indistinguishable ghost. Only when you are very close can you feel the chill passing over your neck, decapitation!

Loki has undergone countless changes, but from beginning to end, the most terrifying thing is only himself!

The weapons granted by the distorted order cannot defeat him. Only when you actually draw your sword against him can you appreciate how outrageous the threat that man who has been hiding behind the scenes from beginning to end is.

An out-and-out bloody storm broke out from the siege.

In just a few clicks, corpses piled up like mountains.

The flying blood never fell on him even a little bit. From the beginning to the end, there was only a creepy cruel coldness on that expressionless face.

Perhaps, this is what he really looks like.

At that moment, the crying sounded again!

boom!

Countless corpses exploded into mud, while rope-like umbilical cords extended from the cracked dome.

The abnormal order that connected all the souls appeared in a material way at this moment, and at some point, it had become heavily entangled in his body and soul.

Under the pile and gathering of corpses, a giant hand with five stubby fingers like a baby was closed.

The thick gray blood spread upwards, outlining the strange appearance of the bloated baby. From the shackles of the silver sea, she looked down at the visitors who dared to break into her delivery room.

When the mouth opened, the cry sounded again, and thousands of sharp voices burst out: "Return to the whole, Russell, return to unity!"

Separated by many shackles, the distorted order descended from the sea of ​​silver materialized here. Using this innate power purely, it began to corrode and rewrite the soul in front of him.

Even if it's just for a moment.

Russell's face was covered in gray blood flowing upstream, and its outline and details were quickly lost.

At that moment, what sounded was a desperate cry.

Call out his name.

"Russell!!!"

It is unimaginable that Ms.

But what is more useful than shouting and calling is the 9MM caliber bullet.

From the faceless men's siege, she suddenly turned around and tapped the trigger towards Russell in mid-air.

In the sound of gunfire, a cloud of blood mist exploded on his face, penetrating from left to right.

Russell, who was covered in gray blood, woke up from his trance.

In this pain, there was only one thought in my mind - these old ladies must be seeking revenge...

However, her arms had already been raised without thinking, stretched out, and grasped the backpack that she struggled to throw.

To be precise, it was a small iron box left in the backpack.

There are no fancy decorations or signs on the scratched iron box, only the spray-painted number that has gradually faded over time.

【009】!

Russell, who was being corroded, couldn't help but beam with joy - numbered curse bullets!

Snapped!

The iron box was completely crushed, and under the broken iron pieces, the spell bullet that looked like a piece of rusted iron had fallen into Russell's hand.

Cracking gaps.

A wisp of darkness flowed out from it, as thick as ink...

Russell lowered his head and stared at the bloated face so close to him. The huge crack on his face opened up, like the elders laughing heartily during the New Year:

"——Good boy, let me show you something good!!!"

boom!

The electric light of Fabuti's Blade rose again, but at this moment, due to the transformation of the self-cursed bullet, there was no longer any brilliance.

There was just an eerie darkness.

In an instant, darkness spread for tens of meters, like a spear condensed from the endless malice in the world, thrown from Russell's hand.

Penetrated into the baby's face.

Exploded!

Amid the ear-piercing cries, a dark storm spread, blowing out from within.

There are more curses that have seeped into this body and even the soul!

If the black letter is the ultimate manifestation of the current order of the commanding bureau to individuals, then the numbered spell bullets are the ultimate means granted to the operators by the commanding bureau!

From the very beginning, it was designed to allow the executive operator to deliver the decisive blow when faced with individual resistance. For this reason, he did not hesitate to use his current authority to extract the infinite poisons and curses of the human world from the sea of ​​silver. It has also been criticized as a product of terror politics.

Every numbered spell bullet registered in the register is a hanging sword for all those who violate the rules.

Cursed bullets numbered within a thousand digits are enough to kill ordinary fifth-level people. One hundred or less would be enough to make the person being crowned disappear into ashes. Cursed bullets numbered within 10 will cause uproar in the current environment every time they appear. They have been boycotted by the five major lineages and completely sealed.

The most recent one was [No. 008] that killed the natural enemy Marduk during Operation Rusty Wind a hundred years ago——

Now, accompanied by piercing cries, the shrill shouts began to dissipate quickly.

In the sea of ​​silver, the huge sleeping baby suddenly struggled and twitched, and a shocking crack appeared on its face.

This short coming can no longer be maintained.

The huge body collapsed and rotted like mud.

In the end, only a broken head fell out of it and rolled. The blank face without any features seemed to still be staring at Russell, staring at his face:

"Russell...you will eventually be one of us..."

"guess what?"

Russell thought for a moment and shrugged helplessly: "Wescott said the same thing back then."

Snapped!

His head was broken under his trampling.

Silence returned to the entire hall again, leaving only the liquid dissolved into countless corpses that spread everywhere, like putrid amniotic fluid, which was disgusting.

"Phew, it's so dangerous!"

Russell shook his head, touched his face that was healing quickly, and turned around with a smile: "I was so scared that I thought I was going to be disfigured, how come..."

Words, words that came to an abrupt end.

His smile froze on his face.

Not far away, Ms. The flesh and blood on the neck turned around, as if it had been eaten by a wild beast.

No spilled blood could be seen, only the gray and black color lingered on the wound, breaking through the barrier of the vaccine and temporary antibodies, and eroding upwards along the blood vessels.

Like a spider web, it crawled up her face and sank into her eyes.

The left eye gradually became pure darkness.

When the last protection was torn apart, the distorted order had submerged into her soul.

She was originally a member of the governing bureau.

Even now, she has never tried to deny or resist this.

Even if this will make you fall into the abyss...

When she noticed the change in herself, she seemed stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, she put down the hemostatic gel she had just opened, took off the identification badge hanging around her neck, and threw it away.

fell into Russell's hands.

"..."

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Soon, she raised her hands, as if pushing forward, and pointed at Russell and behind him.

[I leave the rest to you]

"Um."

Russell nodded.

So she laughed, took out another iron box from her pocket, and handed it to him along with her headset and pistol.

After Russell took it, she raised her hands and pushed the invisible thing again, but this time she pushed it towards herself.

【Do me a favor】

"Um."

Russell nodded again.

She said nothing again, watching Russell raise the muzzle of the gun and aim it at her forehead. The muzzle did not tremble and was as stable as a mountain.

For a moment, Russell opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

I wanted to ask her if there was anything else she wanted to explain. We all met each other, and although we have disliked each other for so many years, there is nothing we want to say?

But from beginning to end, she didn't say anything, just looked at him, without fear, as calm as if she was finally getting off work after a long day of work.

"Bye, X."

Russell's final farewell: "Have a nice vacation."

He pulled the trigger.

Then the never-ending work finally comes to an end.

Along with gunshots.

"This is Russell, the situation has changed." He put on the headphones and said: "X died, I will take over the remaining work and report the situation."

"...The spread of the aberration rules has been confirmed, and all current agencies in the current command bureau are on emergency lockdown. The pilot meeting has stopped responding to my messages, and there are still twenty-one minutes left in the countdown."

After a silence that was so short that it was almost imperceptible, a report from the other end sounded, so calmly: "In front of you, on the right, there should be an emergency passage, which can lead to the sixth underground floor, the core blockade area beneath the headquarters of the command bureau. , there will be two permission checks in between, so bring her badge."

She said: "Hurry up, you don't have much time."

"Twenty-one minutes?"

Russell lowered his head and glanced at the gun in his hand: "More than enough."

He pushed open the door and walked into the twisted maze.

In that deeper darkness, fire burned.

At this moment, everywhere in the current situation, whether it is Xinxiang, Paris, Jinling or St. Petersburg, there is deathly silence in the command bureau branches shrouded in the sound of sirens.

Heavy gates fell down to block everything, and in the darkness, there were crazy shouts and roars, and even frightened screams and cries.

When the gunfire rang out, everything fell silent.

Silent guards with their eyes and ears sewn together hold big swords and guard around every high-level person. Their perception beyond the five senses penetrates every trembling and frightened soul and observes all changes.

Cruelly, cut off all the spreading disasters!

The thick gate isolates the pollution inside, and at the same time, it also blocks the pollution outside. The sky is shattering!

Storms, showers, cold waves, and even earthquakes.

From the satellite images of various countries, it looks like a disaster is like a blowout, raging across the earth, almost covering every inch of the land.

A violent tsunami rose from the darkness, roared, slapped the earth, and quickly engulfed the city.

As the Great Mystery went out of control, all environmental controls were rapidly losing their effect, and even caused terrifying ripples under external impact.

As the degree of distortion increased rapidly, the dry bones twitched and squirmed under the decaying soil, and hollow eyes lifted out of the darkness.

Washed by heavy rain, they crawled up from the mud.

Looking towards the city with flickering lights.

.

In the survival courtyard, on the lowest floor, amidst the violent turbulence, the sharp error message sounded again from the huge equipment.

"What's going on! How fucking high is the latency? Why is there no response?!"

During one error report, Shah furiously smashed the screen in front of him, trying to fix the error through the most primitive method of punching and kicking:

"Is it wrong to deny access at this time?"

"Fu, Fu! Did you hear something?"

In the garbled code transmitted by the Silver Sea, he turned back and looked at the girl beside him: "Tell me, hurry up!"

In the entanglement of heavy cables, Fu Yi seemed unaware, her empty eyes raised, reflecting the bright and dimming light in the distance.

"Someone is crying."

She said: "There are a lot of people crying..."

That voice was so ethereal and slow, as if something was leaning on her body, using her words to deliver revelations.

She struggled to distinguish the endless shouts, and tears slowly fell from her cheeks.

"They were all scared."

In her whisper, the Silver Sea once again set off a new storm.

Outside the current situation, the Great King's hammer hits, bringing destruction!

The door to the present realm was shattered——

The huge world ushered in unprecedented turbulence and trembling. When everyone looked up in horror, they heard the sound of shattering that they had never heard before.

Amidst the continuous loud noise, huge cracks spread from the night sky...

Revealing the malice of the abyss.

The sky cracked.

But then, the long night was illuminated by a light rising from nowhere. Like the warm sun above the windy sand and oasis.

Magnificent light rose up, and dazzling rays of light like stars spread out to make up for the gap in the current situation.

Replaced the collapsed defense line and blocked the path of destruction.

Let everything be restored to its original state again!

At this moment, in front of the Maharaja's eyes, the collapsed battlefield center disappeared, replaced by the roaring wind and sand in the sky, as if extending to the golden desert at the end of the sight.

Magnificent pyramids stand on the earth, taking the place of the current situation, bearing the impact of this abyss, and quickly cracking the gaps.

The tombs of the kings of Egypt in the past appeared here.

To the intruding travelers, show this magnanimity and brilliance that can survive in this situation.

Surrounding the mausoleum, there is only vast yellow sand, loneliness and desolation, extending in all directions.

There is only one person, sitting on the throne in the middle, wearing rich clothes and holding a scepter.

However, under the near-eternal curse and divine erosion, his face was no longer dignified and he was dying. The body is rickety and shriveled, like a dwarf.

He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

But when those pair of cloudy pupils were raised, it seemed as if they had already seen through all the changes and flows, calmly overlooking fate and life and death.

Infinite mystery and light flowed from his eyes.

Like the King of Kings!

Yesterday I felt a little chilly, as if I had a cold, but when I woke up today, everything seemed fine again. My throat was just a little sore, but I ate a lot of chili peppers, and the pain seemed normal... I could only comfort myself, and don't think too much. Everyone, take care of yourself.

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