Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 521 Night Watch (Thanks to the Leader of Mojito)

Ivory tower, in the office.

In front of the huge TV screen, the game screen paused.

"Have you set off yet?"

As if he heard the sound of the whistle gradually disappearing, Russell looked back and looked confused: "Did I forget something?"

"..."

After waiting for a long time, I remembered that my new secretary was also on the train, and no one reminded me now.

He shook his head helplessly and looked away.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway."

He picked up the handle again and sighed sincerely: "It's all good things, it's all good things..."

Outside the window behind him, a gust of wind blew, and he opened the documents on the table. A red warning mixed with the documents fell into the trash can silently.

Obviously this time, Huaishi and the others were unable to reach the inner ring of the Rainbow Bridge. They could only rely on conventional methods, carrying vehicles to move between the borders, gradually reducing the depth, and finally getting ready to enter hell.

Therefore, compared with other more convenient and faster methods, the time will inevitably be longer.

However, the advantage of conventional methods is that security is naturally guaranteed. There are often fixed routes between borders, and many organizations regularly clean up surrounding threats to ensure smooth routes.

If you are in Asia, you can also use the undercurrent to jump, and the speed can be even faster. But after leaving the Asian area, the Endless Sea is nowhere to be seen.

Instead, endless iron rain fell from the sky.

Sitting by the window, Huaishi could see the vast wasteland, the surging mercury river, and the parched land outside the window.

It seemed like I was in some kind of desert.

The sky was covered with thick clouds, and as the lightning crossed, a silvery metallic light continued to emerge. And in the clouds that resemble liquid metal, sometimes without warning, bursts of condensed iron rain will fall from the sky.

The fist-sized metal materials gathered in the clouds roared, roaring towards the earth like a meteor shower. After leaving traces of burning, it quickly dried and cracked into dust and disappeared without a trace.

Occasionally, you can see people riding huge motorcycles and wearing heavy protective clothing chasing after the clouds. Waiting for the iron rain to fall, before the metal is completely cracked, skillfully use tools to pick out the small core from it and put it in the jar.

It's just that the number of shining cores is often very small, and more often than not, nothing is obtained.

Occasionally, when iron rain hits the carapace of their protective suits, there will be dazzling sparks and loud noises.

And in the distance, under the gloomy sky, there is a huge and ferocious silhouette like a spider slowly walking across the horizon, like moving mountains, chasing the path of Tie Yu to collect resources.

Seeing such a scene, Huaishi knew that they had entered the Russian Federation's territory.

These are phenomena that occur when a large amount of material in hell rises up with the tide of the abyss and condenses in the border. Many large alchemy workshops will purchase these undissipated cores in batches and extract many common materials from them.

It's equivalent to scavenging.

In the Russian Federation, there are many borders and outposts that rely on similar industries to make profits. After all, if you don't pick it up from the sky, it just takes a little effort.

"That model... is Petrograd. Is it still in service?"

Andrea raised her eyes and looked at the huge, mountain-like spider-shaped creation in the distance. She suddenly felt a little emotional: "When I just graduated from university, I did an internship there... Anton was already working in Petrograd at that time. Second mate, that’s where he and I met.”

"Are you from Russia?" Huai Shi became curious.

Andrea smoothed her slightly burgundy hair and raised her eyebrows happily: "It can only be said in part, right? My grandmother and ex-husband both did, but I moved to America during my father's generation. .

When I was in high school, many little bitches saw that I was skinny and small, and wanted to play with me like they were in a sorority. I could only use the excellent traditions of the Russian Federation to communicate with them... to be honest. Yeah, it’s so funny now that I think about it. "

"Disrespect, disrespect."

Huai Shi handed her over, not expecting that the eldest sister in front of her had the blood of a bear. No wonder she didn't blush even after drinking two kilograms of wine at a dinner party a few days ago. She even wrote a sonnet on the spot.

I didn't expect that he was so full of martial virtue.

"Don't come here." Andrea glanced at him, found a more comfortable sofa in the teacher's box to lie down, took out her mobile phone and started playing a game.

The sound is quite loud.

Martin looked up in the corner and saw Andrea. Without saying anything, he silently took out the earplugs from his pocket.

It's very face-saving and it's ignored.

Huai Shi originally thought she would take out a tome and read it like Martin, but she didn't expect it to be so fashionable and keep up with the times.

"Where are we going next?" he asked casually.

"The next stop is Trinity Monastery. After replenishing fuel there, we will take the road down from the Fire City in the Middle East, make final supplies at the abyss outpost in America, and finally conduct deep dive directly to hell - to The time went by very quickly, but the previous journey was a little more troublesome. There was no way, the place was quite remote."

After Huai Shi nodded, he fell asleep for a while. When he woke up, it was already dinner time.

Everyone takes turns going to the dining car to eat in batches.

The ingredients in the dining car are quite abundant, the chef's skills are pretty good, and there's even hot pot to order. Seeing the group of students eating hot pot and singing songs, Huai Shi felt a little numb.

"Isn't anything going to happen if you do this?"

"It's okay, we're not children anymore, can we still get burned by the hot pot?" Andrea waved her hand nonchalantly.

"No, I mean the atmosphere is a little too cheerful, isn't it?"

Huaishi sighed.

Even though everyone was very serious when they first got on the bus, once they got to the back, they were just a bunch of students and their true nature was revealed.

Ease is easy, happiness is happiness, as long as you don't slack off, anything is easy.

Anyway, what greeted them after arriving at the place was cruel education. Before that... It wouldn't be a bad idea to eat hot pot, sing songs, and go to hell happily.

Then Andrea dispelled his suspicions with one word.

The female professor said: "I raised my head..."

"Fine."

Huai Shi shook his head, feeling sadly that the atmosphere of the Ivory Tower had deteriorated, and then raised his hand to ask for a pot of tripe.

He saw this on the menu.

The train itself also has the task of transporting supplies and water to the Hell Branch. There are a lot of things. The disadvantage is that if you want to eat something special, you have to make it yourself.

But no one dared to let the Hell Chef Demon cook for them. Huai Shi could only give up in frustration, rinsing his hairy belly alone, his hands and feet were cold and trembling.

During the last few hours of rest after dinner, the students took the time to play games or use the WIFI to send messages. After passing through the Fire City, these electronic products will be confiscated.

First, there is no signal at all after arriving in hell. Second, unless they are professional models and have been treated with alchemy, it is unclear whether these things will be useful after leaving the current situation. Sometimes there may even be an explosion hazard, so we might as well put them away together.

Taking advantage of this moment, Huai Shi took Yuan Yuan and Lin Shijiu to hand out everyone's identification tags, and then each group was given a specialized model of short- and medium-range walkie-talkies.

It is worth mentioning that Xiao Jiu seems to have become a 'good friend' of many people. Regardless of men and women, everyone likes this harmless and enthusiastic young man, and is also curious about the mask in his hand. What exactly is contained in the birdcage layered with black cloth?

However, the origin that is truly safe and harmless is even more respected.

Because of his dignified and serious temperament, few people dare to come and talk to him. She didn't seem to be interested in chatting. After finishing her work, she returned to her seat, put on her headphones, and calmly took care of her weapon.

Along with her movements, the tiger's giant sword made low chirps from time to time, and the chill spread.

Huai Shi stood beside her and looked at her for a while, then turned and left without saying anything. Since they were all prepared, there was no need to waste their saliva.

Might as well seize the time and go back to sleep.

The teachers' treatment is just that good. They have sleeper berths, so they don't have to lie down on chairs.

Huaishi gradually fell asleep amidst the vaguely noisy chatter outside.

The train galloped forward, and after crossing a long distance, it gradually moved closer to hell. When the endless wasteland disappears from the end of sight, it is replaced by the eternal burning fire under the steel track.

When the Fire City was about to arrive, Huai Shi opened his eyes.

He saw the figure standing beside his bed.

"So alert."

Andrea chuckled softly: "I thought you would suddenly draw your sword and stab him."

"That means you are overly vigilant."

Huai Shi shook his head and stood up from the bed: "What's the matter?"

"I'll take a nap for the rest of the night."

Andrea said, "Martin is still a little kid, and I don't feel reassured, so I'll leave the vigil to you."

After a pause, her expression became serious: "In order to protect the safety of the train, you can do whatever you want without any scruples."

"Are you so confident about me?"

"If you had just drawn the sword, I would not be so relieved." Andrea said, "Is there any other problem?"

Huai Shi asked directly: "Do you think there will be an attack on the road?"

"perhaps."

After Andrea thought for a moment, she decided to give Huai Shi an explanation first: "We said it was support this time, but in fact it should be emergency... There is something wrong in the Twilight Township."

"Um?"

Huai Shi frowned, her words were too vague.

"The specific level of confidentiality there is relatively high, and the only ones who know the inside story are probably the principal." Andrea thought for a while and told him: "As far as I know, after the request for help report was sent there, the teaching and research office was considering manpower. , besides me, I thought of you first - the possibility of taking action by then will not be too low."

Huai Shi couldn't help but shake her head: "Looking at the bright side, maybe someone wants to hear the cello performance?"

"Maybe he wants to have a good meal." Andrea smiled, "The teaching and research office should have told us earlier so that we could bring a dining car."

All joking aside, Andrea sincerely admired Huai Shi's rough nerves.

It is worthy of being rated S-level by the Asian Astronomical Society as a double-flower red stick, and the chief fighter scheduled for the future. Maybe then I'll kill people while playing the cello and cooking?

Huaishi was obviously one step below her, but now that he took over this job, Andrea felt relaxed.

Feeling strangely relieved.

It's the beginning of the month, and Bai Ze said that my monthly pass results were very poor, and he made me kneel on the keyboard all afternoon. Can you, dear brother or sister, help me?

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