Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 615

Huaishi, no, Miss Suzi has never been so moved by the end of the journey.

If it weren't for the fear that something strange might come out of Yuan Zhao's mind, Huai Shi couldn't help but wipe away two tears of happiness for the rest of his life.

But finally the damn thing has arrived.

The moment the car door opened, Miss Motoko stood up and rushed to the customs with her bag on her shoulders. He no longer cares about the possibility of exposing his identity, even if he falls into a trap earlier, it would be better than this.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

But Yuan Zhao was still in place, staring at Miss Suzi's back. For a long time, she sighed softly: "As expected of Miss Huazhi, she is so cute even when she is shy..."

Next to him, the vice-principal who got out of the car staggered, turned around and glared at him, his lips opened and closed, but in the end... he didn't speak.

"Hmph!" Yuan Zhao straightened his chest, looked at the evil forces' appearance of "leaving in embarrassment", and showed a righteous smile.

I feel like my Eastern Xia pedigree license is a little more colorful.

Then, he discovered... Suzi, no, where did Miss Huazhi go?

"It's completely impossible to live this life."

Huai Shi sighed and looked down at the completely unfamiliar girl in the mirror in the bathroom. When she thought that it was herself, her brain ached.

Can't that bad thing Tong Ji be made uglier? Do you have to draw yourself so beautifully?

Asking her to dress him up was a mistake from the start!

Also, that stinky sister Amber must pay more, otherwise her big sacrifice would be in vain!

By the way, after scolding Russell, that old bastard who only wanted to watch jokes, tens of thousands of times, Huaishi opened her little bag and started... to touch up her makeup amidst Beelzebub's ridicule.

Has it not been well maintained recently? I feel like I have forehead wrinkles...

It took more than ten minutes for him to realize that something was wrong.

The ideological slippage is too serious!

I always feel that if this continues, it will look weird and I need to change my image.

After pondering for a moment, Huai Shi neatly braided two village girl braids for himself, and then took out a pair of rustic-style glasses from his backpack and put them on the bridge of his nose.

Look up.

I don’t know why, but it feels worse!

After struggling for a long time, I could only change it back to the original state in frustration, sighed, and walked out of the bathroom.

It was only when I heard the foreign languages ​​​​surrounding me and the small woolen books that were hung on the bookstore and sold publicly in the station that made the crows excited, that I felt that I had arrived in Yingzhou.

The interior of the station is quite modern. The people coming and going ascension gather and disperse here. They will soon merge into the flow of people in the upper Kyoto Station from various passages, and then go in all directions.

After all, it is one of several large transportation hubs between the current situation and the border, so it does not appear deserted and crowded with people.

But while walking, Huai Shi instinctively noticed the strange sight coming from behind, and the dissonance slowly following behind her among the many footsteps.

Someone is following me.

I was targeted as soon as I got off the train.

Her steps paused for a moment, then suddenly took a detour. Instead of going to the place where the Ivory Tower was combined, she casually wandered among the shops in the station.

Take that stalker in the crowd for a walk who you think is hiding well.

With the perception and ability of the Mirror of Nothingness, Huai Shi is quite sensitive to all the emotions that fall on her, especially the kind of eyes cast from behind pretending to be inadvertent.

If you don't know how to suppress your emotions, even the most careful gaze will cause the essence of Huai Shi to change.

In the crowd, the girl in the white dress suddenly stopped.

The crowd at the intersection gathered briefly, and when they separated again, the back figure had disappeared without a trace.

The stalker dressed as a backpacker was stunned for a moment, took off his sunglasses and looked over, but couldn't find any trace of her and frowned.

Instead of rushing forward to check, he took two steps back, turned around and left.

In a slightly dark corner, Huai Shi's figure without any presence appeared.

This is the innate hidden advantage of the ghost in the darkness.

After two advanced enhancements, the Bone Burial Sanctuary can achieve a near-invisibility effect even in areas with slightly weak lighting. With concealment skills, countering such tracking is not a problem at all.

But what Huaishi is more curious about is, who is following him?

Could it be that he was exposed as soon as he got off the train?

No, if it was someone from the Yingzhou Administration Bureau, they would definitely have taken pictures at this time, and then asked them to cooperate with the investigation. Where need for sneaky stalking.

He has the Book of Destiny, and no matter who takes his position, they can only conclude that he is currently undergoing investigation and education in London. Yingzhou's countermeasures room will probably not waste too much manpower on this issue after repatriating him.

So, who would have bad thoughts about the weak and pitiful Miss Huazhi now?

He followed.

But they found that the backpacker, with three twists and turns... actually turned into the men's room!

Have you been discovered?

He was stunned for a moment.

.

On the other side, the backpacker who turned into the toilet alertly used the mirror on the sink to tell that no one was following him. He raised his sunglasses, washed his hands casually, stood in front of the urinal, and started to whistle. Come.

Behind him, the old janitor who cleaned the bathroom hummed and mopped the floor with his head down.

"Section Chief, my surveillance target may have discovered me." The backpacker raised his head, looked at the decorative paintings on the tiles intently, and said casually.

"Motoko Oikawa?"

The old cleaner paused for a moment and frowned: "Is there really a problem? It was introduced on the exchange group list. How can a female student who comes to translate have such skills?"

"There must be something wrong." The backpacker asked, "Has the intelligence department checked your parentage?"

"It is said that she is a rich lady from the Kansai region. Huh, she is powerless? A bunch of wastes who sit in the office every day and can't work without a search engine..."

The old cleaner complained unhappily and said: "I will report it to increase her alertness. Your mission continues, change the monitoring target... Remember, the Ivory Tower needs to be a highly vigilant target, don't make mistakes, and don't be rash."

The implication is that if you can't figure it out, it's appropriate to stick to it. Everyone is here to make money, so why don’t you do some damn stupid thing to build the national flag.

Anyway, they are no longer responsible after leaving the station, and the remaining matters will be left to the elites of 1st.

"OK."

Realizing the concern from his boss, the backpacker couldn't help but laugh, and then he couldn't help but frown: "Also, who came up with this stupid idea of ​​connecting in the toilet?"

"I."

The class teacher took off his peaked cap, scratched his gray hair, and stood in front of the urinal. He couldn't help but sigh: "As people get older, they tend to urinate frequently and urgently. They can't hold it in. Sometimes they can't urinate even after standing for a long time. Come out... a place closer to the toilet is better for my bladder. By the way, Yamada, why can't you pee out?"

"I'm nervous when someone is around!"

Backpacker Yamada couldn't help but sigh: "I told you not to drink wine with Honma and the others. Section Chief, you are so old, why don't you admit defeat?"

"Huh, I'm still young!"

The section chief snorted coldly, lowered his head, and looked at his subordinates with a disgraceful expression: "Look, Yamada, how powerful the lightsaber of the Jedi is compared to your limp water gun!"

Yamada wanted to roll his eyes.

"I don't want to look at it, it hurts my eyes too much!"

Although he said this, there was a splashing sound beside him, which made him stunned for a long time, in disbelief: Wait, is this too unreasonable?

After all, he couldn't help but look away and look to the side.

He saw the figure standing between the two of them.

Stunned in place.

Don't know when it will appear.

A pure and lovely girl with a hint of sweetness was standing side by side with them. Whistling happily, she lifted up her white skirt.

The time has come for the stars to align, and the terrifying R'lyeh rises from the bottom of the sea.

In the sound of the roaring waves, there seemed to be some kind of crazy roar: I'a I'a. Cthulhu Fhatgn!

The old cleaner and the backpacker froze on the spot, their mouths open in a daze, but they could not speak or even make a sound.

Until the sound of water gradually disappeared, the indescribable horror was once again hidden in the forbidden darkness.

Then, she raised her hands, put them on their shoulders affectionately, and comforted them with sincerity: "Don't be afraid, the most merciful thing about this world is that humans can't understand all its contents, right?"

No one responded.

The two people, who were about to turn to wax under the strong poison, were still immersed in the deep despair. After witnessing the truth of the universe and the horrors beyond human comprehension, they could not resist the terrible impact and were almost going crazy.

Immediately afterwards, the girl who came out of the blue asked with a man's voice: "Lu Ming Pavilion?"

Yamada's eyes swayed twice in fear.

As if in denial.

She thought for a while and then asked: "Seat?"

The pupils continued to sway.

As expected.

After all, they are just two rookie sublimators, one of the second level and the other of the first level. They are not like the violent organizations within the Yingzhou pedigree.

"Could it be the MPD?"

This time, two secret policemen from the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department finally started blinking wildly.

"Okay, then, thank you for your cooperation."

Miss Huai Zhi nodded, turned and walked to the sink. After washing her hands, she turned back and said: "Although I don't know why you are following me, but as a price for following a beautiful girl like me, please sleep well for two months... "

As he said that, he looked back and smiled: "Have a sweet dream."

As soon as the words fell, the two people fell to the ground and fell into a coma due to high fever.

Miss Huazhi picked up her backpack again and walked out of the door.

Squinting his eyes slightly in the crowd.

The intensity of the situation finally dawned on me.

Even the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department has begun to monitor the situation at border stations. It seems that Yingzhou is really not peaceful recently...

"Ms. Huai Zhi?"

A sudden surprise sound sounded.

After searching for her for thousands of times, when Yuan Zhao suddenly looked back, he was pleasantly surprised to see the woman he had missed in his heart... walking out of the men's room.

The joyful smile froze on his face.

Pregnant paper...Miss?

You're stupid, you bastard brother. Huai Shi smiled, waved goodbye to him, turned and walked away.

Leaving the original photo behind, she stood there alone, looking back at her retreating figure and the men's room in front of her, wondering: What on earth is going on?

Why...

No, it must be because the women's restroom is full!

Yes, that’s right! That must be the case! I didn’t expect Miss Huai Zhi to be so informal and adaptable, she is really amazing!

Just like that, Yuan Zhao walked into the toilet with hope in his heart.

Lowering his head... he saw two men on the ground.

The smile faded.

A strong man with dark skin and an old man with a wretched face was slumped on the ground at the moment, with a flushed face and disheveled clothes... Then he thought of the satisfied smile on the corner of Miss Huazhi's mouth.

I don't know why, but tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

On this day, fifteen-year-old Teru Kohara finally saw the legendary dark world that only adults know about.

At that moment, a cracking sound sounded from the boy's chest.

Original photo, broken love.

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