Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 359 Appetizers

He...tui!!!

Huai Shi waved his hand and dispersed the hammer of pain. He just spat casually and expressed his disdain coldly: "Just ordinary stuff!"

As the rain of lava and blood fell, there was no trace of the giant eye in the gray sky.

Between the desolate heaven and earth, there was only a piece of ashes flying in the wind.

The ashes fell among the collapsed peaks and ruins, and there was no longer any human habitation. The only thing left was the current Huai Shi, and... a crystal lizard slowly crawling out from the soil burned into turbid crystals.

Jonathan.

It is simply a scourge that will last for thousands of years.

This guy was paying attention to the changing values ​​​​of the divine skeleton throughout the whole process, constantly transmitting his first-hand observations to the outside world, as if he was conducting a live broadcast on the battlefield.

In the end, he didn't die in the turmoil.

"Absolutely awesome!" Huai Shi opened his eyes in astonishment: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"No matter what I say before I get the research data, I won't die!"

Jonathan gasped, and his lower body was pulled out of the soil with difficulty, as if it had been crushed by something under the violent geological movement.

As early as the first moment when the situation went wrong, he directly used his talents and skills to drill into the soil. He drilled down for at least two or three kilometers. He felt the roar behind him all the way, and he could feel the terror above even underground. The heat is like destroying the world.

With the magnetic field of a mineral vein obscuring his existence, Jonathan was able to survive until the end.

Then sigh regretfully.

"I'm quitting."

"Um?"

"A message was sent from above, asking scholars who have not made any achievements to retreat urgently, as if there is any danger behind - but in fact, the people who are about to withdraw are just unlucky people like me who have not been able to carry out research at all."

Jonathan shook his head: "But thanks to you, I finally got the data on deification and transformation and a lot of new laws, which is enough to save a few papers... It's not a loss at all."

He paused and opened his mouth to say something, but hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Huai Shi looked at him doubtfully.

"..."

Jonathan opened his mouth several times, but in the end he hung his head in frustration and cursed.

"sorry."

He said: "I'm really...sorry..."

Suddenly, this sentence came out of nowhere.

He disappeared on the spot and exited directly.

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, not knowing what he was talking about. Could it be that his conscience finally realized that he felt guilty about letting Huai Shi be his tool for too long?

It's really confusing.

He raised his sharp claws and dug at his forehead.

The scales rub against each other and fire explodes.

Well, now I can finally touch it... I feel very relieved.

It's just that there is always a circle of light behind him that looks like a large searchlight, which makes him a little uncomfortable. This situation makes people miss the halo remote control in the park.

If only it were controllable.

Soon, Huai Shi discovered that this thing seemed to be really controllable.

Not only can the brightness be adjusted as desired, but it can also appear and disappear as Huaishi wishes, and the color can also be highly customized - Huaishi had a great time playing with it until he turned his backlight into a high-frequency flashing colorful RGB light pollution. He stopped with satisfaction.

It feels like carrying a chassis on your back.

It’s so impressive.

Huai Shi looked around happily, and after making sure that there was nothing worth missing, she nodded: "Fu Yi, let's go."

In the silence, no one responded.

Only a small stone rolled down from the ruins, making a faint echo.

Huai Shi froze in place for a long time and smiled dryly.

"It seems you are really gone..."

Huai Shi smiled bitterly.

Can't help but miss her a little.

But soon, I began to reflect on myself: when there was danger, I would turn against others and drive them away. After the danger was gone, I felt a little lonely and started to call others my good brothers again... Is it too much?

But no matter what, he would probably have to go alone for the rest of the journey.

He remained silent for a long time, then bent down and picked up the iron ball that Fu Yi once lived on from the ruins and dust, licked it a few times, carefully smoothed the cracks on it with his saliva, and completed the repair.

Finally, he strung the cord of sadness and hung it around his neck again.

The broken iron pieces swayed inside, making a crisp sound, really like bells.

"Come on, my friend."

He reached out and touched the bell, then stepped forward.

Embark on an unknown journey.

Under the pale light, with a message prompt, new news appeared on the huge projection screen again.

With the observation of hundreds of ectoplasm detectors, what happened throughout the Witch's Night is being continuously summarized in this huge venue.

Except for hundreds of scholars who are busy working, there are only a few people in the most important high-level seats.

Except for Nifenheim, who likes to do everything personally and is prone to death from overwork, the other creators basically came here as projections. It seems like they are working hard, but after so many years, everyone has already With such familiarity, don’t you know how many people are secretly trying to figure it out?

The old creator, whose long beard almost fell to his chest, Nifenheim nodded after reading the latest news, picked up the intercom and ordered: "Let Jonathan rest first, I already know everything else.

And, starting from today, his internal sequence will be adjusted to the β group - his papers and all research data will be classified as confidential, with a level of C, and his resume will be transferred to the sixth database. "

The phone was hung up.

"Are you so cautious?"

The speaker was the creator, Nakajima, who had been paying attention to the scene. "Isn't the Sixth Database a little too nervous?"

His projection does look quite characteristic of Yingzhou, and he is dressed like a graceful official.

But in fact, it is indeed true. Before joining the Survival Institute, he was indeed the last son of the noble Gen clan, but his focus on academics made him give up inheriting the family name.

Sometimes, scholars are such indifferent existences. Once he officially enters the Survival Institute, everything that happened in the past will no longer have anything to do with him. Even if Yingzhou is about to sink now, without a rescue order from the Astronomical Society, he might not be too lazy to care...

After hearing Nakajima's question, Nifenheim was silent for a moment and then said: "If we continue to study the relevant theories, we will be able to approach the study of the immune system of the immortal beast in about two generations... This is Necessary protection.”

"Ah, I'm back, what are you talking about behind my back?"

Shah's projection suddenly appeared, frivolously breaking the serious atmosphere. He looked around: "Everyone is so serious. Is there something wrong?"

Nifenheim glanced at him indifferently, too lazy to speak.

"Ah, is the reason for the behind schedule? It's understandable." Shah waved his hand nonchalantly: "Looking at the bright side, at least Mr. Nakajima's inference has been confirmed, right?"

As he spoke, he transferred the comparison results of two completely different observation records to the projection screen.

"The phenomenon of divine transformation will indeed lead to an overall decrease in the depth index of Witch Night's internal beta. In other words, the more times the divine transformation is used, the more severe the hell will be within this virtual world."

He paused and scratched his head: "Although it is still unclear whether it is because the decline of the depth index stimulates the transformation, or because the transformation makes the depth index of apocalypticization deepen again... But the two can already be regarded as It’s definitely related.”

Regarding the relevant inferences and possible consequences, the analysis room below has submitted a report as soon as possible.

After a short discussion, another creator came online.

Just by looking at him, he looked like a martial artist. Not only was he tall and dark-skinned, he also had eyes like copper bells and black whiskers all over his face, like steel needles.

People would calm down before talking to him, for fear that a fist as big as a casserole would hit him in a circle and he would end up in trouble.

Creator Qingertai.

It is said that before he was forty years old, he was the best shepherd in the entire Mongolia region. He had seventeen dogs. His biggest hobby during his free time was to drink and run into the mountains with a gun to hunt wolves.

It wasn't until I was forty-three years old that I went to the city and bought two books on advanced mathematics from a second-hand book stall... From then on, I couldn't control myself. At the age of forty-six, I became a scholar of molecular materials and worked in At the age of fifty-three, he became the Creator.

The speed is as fast as riding a rocket.

If he hadn't been a late bloomer, the youngest creator would have had nothing to do with Shah.

As soon as it went online, he submitted new results.

"The mechanism of heavenly punishment is now clear."

He adjusted his tortoise-shell glasses that didn't match his style of painting at all, and explained excitedly: "If you ignore the external appearance, this is actually a quite exquisite design, similar to the [Rainbow Bridge] [God's Punishment] program. Same.

However, it does not need Zarathustra's Great Secret Instrument to provide power. Instead, it relies on changes in the internal depth index and through the law of expansion formed during the diffusion of entropy, and cleverly obtains the ability to inflict disaster on the earth. strength.

To put it simply, the creator of Witch Night installed a converter between the depth index and thermodynamics in an exquisite way. The higher the depth, the stronger the heat that this set of laws can extract.

During deification and transformation, the resulting local index deepening will directly trigger this module, forming the effect of heavenly punishment. "

He quickly dismantled the laws and sighed: "I have to say, this technique is too delicate. It is really eye-opening to be able to achieve such precise details under such a bold structure."

"But the question is... why?" Another creator asked, "What is the purpose of this module? You can't just torment people with nothing, right?"

Qinggeltai shrugged.

have no idea.

You ask me who I ask.

In fact, he was completely confused about the purpose of this module - there was no need to make such a setting at all, and it would be nonsense to say that Xianji was bored and added it.

Do not add entities unless necessary.

The razor law applies to any research between scholars, not to mention that this is a huge project that affects the whole body. Not only will it add variables, but it may also get out of control.

It can't be just for fun, right?

"I think this is like an appetizer."

In the silence, Shah suddenly laughed: "Look, it's as if during the exam, the examiner dropped a big question directly at the front of the paper!"

In this way, in the simplest and most direct way, the Creator showed his harsh attitude to his descendants.

Shah said with a half-smile:

"——If you can't pass this level of test, don't be embarrassed anymore and just quit."

Although he does not object to the Astronomical Society recycling his own achievements, the creator who was born in the Utopia does not mind showing off to these younger generations.

It would be better if there were some obstacles...

“Where does this workplace bullying come from?”

Nakajima pinched his beard, his expression changed, but in the end he couldn't help but shake his head: "Forget it, since the company organizes cherry blossom viewing, then don't the juniors have to stay up late in advance to go to the park to get a seat?"

Bear with it.

Senior has a bad temper, what else can you do?

Everyone looked at each other, smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"Then, let the information go down and let the integration team pay attention."

Nifenheim, who was in charge of the overall situation, issued a new order: "The number of detectors in the observation team will be doubled again, and new permissions and orders will be issued to the internal exploration team, and no changes will be missed."

Following the Creator's command, hundreds of new spiritual incarnations came online from the outer light track, and the explorers in the internal beta began to become more and more busy.

Everyone knows that Witch Night will enter its final stage.

But no one knows how many difficulties remain before the final answer emerges from the darkness.

Only on the big screen at the venue, the list was quietly refreshed.

After 'NO2 Hydra Gruru', a new name appeared again.

——[NO3. Behemoth Huaishi]!

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