Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 939 ‘Old Grudge’

Half a month later, Central Siberian Plateau, Baikal Mountains.

A cold wind blew out of the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

Under the dog-skin hat, Huai Shi raised his head and breathed in the heat.

The campfire in front of me made a crisp crackling sound, sparks were flying, and the mutton soup without condiments in the clay pot hanging on the fire made a gurgling sound.

Huai Shi sighed, took out the paper bag from his pocket, sprinkled a little bit of the rock salt scraped off from running two kilometers, then skimmed off the foam with a wooden spoon, covered it and continued to stew.

Under the wind-blocking rocks, on the green hillside, one after another dirty sheep were gnawing on the turf with their heads down.

And the old shepherd holding a cane and wearing fur was smoking his own dried tobacco leaves and talking to Russell. The two seemed to be talking and laughing, and burst into laughter from time to time.

Huai Shi's eyes twitched when he saw it.

"Do you people with the heavenly lineage have some brain problems?"

Either he went to Nara to feed the deer, or he shut himself up and played Genesis Simulator, or he went to the barren mountains and herded sheep, each one playing more wildly than the other.

Especially the old man in front of me. It is said that he has not been to the city for thirty years.

All food, clothing, and accommodation are provided by oneself.

Even though he didn't die suddenly, it can only be said that the physical fitness of the sublime is much better.

Once people start to let themselves go, they will do all kinds of strange things. Just like a housekeeper who stays at home without going out all year round, he will most likely have problems after a long time.

At first, Huaishi didn't understand why someone had to be airdropped from a helicopter if they wanted to meet him.

When he first met the old man, he thought he had encountered a savage and was about to take out his cell phone to take pictures. As a result, the old man rolled his eyes and kicked him, and his signal was completely lost.

The full signal disappears instantly.

Five minutes before him, the phone's battery was out of power. An hour later, Huaishi found that Russell's watch had begun to disintegrate. And after two hours, not a single modern thing was left on either of them.

Even the bank cards in the wallet were demagnetized.

Fortunately, the half-monthly wishing function of the saddle bag was not used, otherwise I would have run naked in the wilderness.

According to Huaishi, this old man is not an alchemist. He is simply an EMP targeting civilization, a sophisticated electronic device killer.

I really want him to go for a walk in the city, I don't know how much trouble he will cause.

The most important thing is that although he is a bit too scientific, he can still be regarded as a top alchemist. As a result, until now, he has not discovered how the old man did it.

It's as if his very existence is a poison against civilization, a mobile electronic disaster.

Could this be the strategic weapon of the Kingdom of Heaven?

The usage is to throw him into the enemy camp?

Just when the soup was about to be cooked, the two of them had ended their conversation and walked towards the tent.

You can vaguely see the shepherd's solemn expression, as well as a vague sense of relief: "If this is the case, then I have no reason to refuse."

The old man opened his mouth, threw the last part of the cigarette into his mouth, chewed the tobacco and sparks, and asked casually: "Have you been to Katya's place?"

"Uh..." Russell's expression froze, "You asked a good question."

The shepherd looked away: "You have to know that as long as you two are still alive, you can't escape this problem."

Russell said nothing.

Only Huai Shi blinked curious eyes beside him.

Who is Katya?

The old man's enemy?

But this name sounds like a girl? If Russia's name is the same, then Katya's full name should be... Alexandrova?

"hiss!"

Huai Shi took a breath in front of the soup pot and pretended to smell it, full of curiosity in her heart.

But the two of them never discussed the matter again.

It made his stomach ache and he was extremely curious.

After talking about the matter and drinking the soup, Russell patted his butt and left.

On the way down the mountain, Huai Shi asked: "Where to go next?"

It feels like this journey is simply full of excitement, just like going out to catch Pokémon.

But after traveling for so long, from Yingzhou to America, and then in a big circle to Russia, even Huaishi felt a little like going home.

"What, are you tired?" Russell asked.

"It's okay." Huai Shi looked at the leather jacket and trousers she was wearing: "I just hope you can tell me where we are going next time so that I can change clothes first."

"Don't worry, Huaishi."

Russell turned the lighter in his hand and seemed a little helpless: "Now, apart from a few insignificant problems, there are only two more troublesome places left -"

He paused and suddenly asked: "Which one do you prefer, Rome or Egypt?"

"Well……"

Huai Shi thought for a moment: "You suddenly said that, of course I would choose..."

"Of course Egypt is the choice, right?"

"..."

Russell looked at his squinting look and suddenly became happy: "Just kidding, let's liven up the atmosphere, isn't Miss Fu Yi doing an internship recently? You can't see her when you go to Rome, so what's the rush?

Let me tell you, let's go to London for a walk, let Ms. Ai be our tour guide, and enjoy the atmosphere of the Astronomical Society headquarters. How about that? Or should we take a tour of the dark web at the border and visit the Three Sages? Or, Tianzhu? I heard that Miss Luo surpassed her father a few days ago and defeated three of the six trials. Oh my, the future is really promising..."

The corners of Huaishi's eyes jumped wildly.

He doesn't want to go anywhere!

The premonition of death always reminds him that wherever he goes, there will be bloody disaster——

Can't you just wait for me to order?

While talking and laughing, Russell's smile also stiffened.

The steps stopped in place.

"What's wrong?" Huai Shi asked, "Aren't you going to Egypt? Why aren't you leaving?"

Russell raised his head, looked at the end of the sky, and sighed.

"It seems there's no need for it."

"Huh?" Huaishi was puzzled.

"I ran a step too slow." The old bastard shrugged helplessly, tilted his head, lit his cigar, and sighed: "Someone has already come to pick him up."

In just a few seconds.

The miserable white color rises from the end of the sky, from the deepest part of the distant mountains, and dances on the sky. It's like a circle of white practice.

Huai Shi's eyes widened and her scalp felt numb.

That's a storm.

The whirlpool formed by the storm in the sky.

The terrifying storm rolled up countless amounts of white snow, swooping down from the cold plateau. The scale was unbelievable, but as it advanced, it shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a furious dragon in the sky. Roaring snow-colored tornado.

It's roaring towards them!

"Wow!"

The shepherd peeked his head out of the grass nearby: "You came so fast!"

"Son of a bitch, are you betraying me?" Luo asked.

The shepherd was stunned for a moment, amused.

"What should I betray you with, a phone? A mobile phone? A wireless network? Or with my loud voice, standing on the top of the mountain and shouting in the direction of the Urals: Look, Katya, this bitch Russell is here with me -"

The old shepherd snorted coldly and spread his hands: "Please, she is the old godmother of the Russian Federation, the Gaia of the storm. Every snowflake here has her name, and every ray of frost wind is her hair. You After stepping into the territory of the Russian Federation, do we still expect to be able to hide it from her eyes?"

Russell was angry, "I've done some shielding!"

"I solved it easily, what do you do?"

The shepherd replied angrily, "Russell, you always have to face problems."

At that moment, the storm roared down from the sky.

Huai Shi's scalp was numb, and she subconsciously lowered her head in front of this terrifying disaster that seemed to cover the entire sky and earth, and lay down, preparing to withstand the next terrifying impact.

But the storm brushed his body and bypassed him from both sides, not bothering to pay attention to his insignificant role.

When Huai Shi looked up, she found that Russell had disappeared.

Except for that old bastard, not a single blade of grass or leaf was taken away.

"Wow, the Wizard of Oz!"

Huaishi was stunned for a long time and couldn't help but sigh, sincerely wishing that the old bastard could find the Tin Man, the Lion and the Scarecrow as companions when he was reincarnated in another world and never come back again.

But then, he started to feel numb again.

"then what do I do!"

"You probably, maybe, maybe... were left here?" The shepherd sighed happily: "He has some old grudges to deal with. It may be a bit troublesome for you to show up."

Huai Shi wondered: "How much trouble is it?"

The shepherd thought for a moment and said seriously: "It's so troublesome for my ex-girlfriend to pay the debt."

"..."

Huaishi was stunned by the huge amount of information and shook her head: "Pretend I didn't ask."

But Russell, that old bastard, owed 350 million from eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and the middle path collapsed before the Kingdom of Heaven genealogy was even reorganized. Where could he go? Going back to Tamba?

"I think you have nothing to do. Why don't you accompany me to herd the sheep?"

The shepherd proposed enthusiastically: "I see that you cook the mutton soup quite well. How about you come and help me with the work? How about I teach you the primitive spells?"

I have the interest to survive in the wilderness, why should I come to the Russian Federation!

Before Huai Shi could respond, she heard the storm roaring in the sky.

The miserable white tornado went away and came back again.

As if he remembered that he had forgotten his car keys when he went out, he suddenly shot back and swallowed him up in an instant.

When the storm dissipated, Huaishi had disappeared.

The shepherd was left standing there, dumbfounded, looking up to the sky.

"Hey, Katya, why don't you bring me with you? I haven't been out for many years!"

No one responded.

Just the bleating sound of a flock of silly sheep galloping past.

The sky is high and the sky is high.

.

In the storm, Huaishi was not as dizzy and dizzy as expected.

It's like it's just a flash in the eye.

He came from the mountains to a strange city. In all directions there were high walls of factories and countless thick smoke rising into the sky from chimneys.

The car roared past him, and bells rang in the church in front of him.

A flock of white pigeons started up in the square.

Pedestrians carrying coffee came and went in a hurry.

Huai Shi looked around blankly, still wearing a leather jacket, leather trousers and a leather hat.

Like a bear breaking into the city.

"Where is this?"

"The capital of the Ural Industrial Zone."

In front of the church door, the priest in black who was ordered to wait here replied: "Mr. Huaishi, welcome to the Russian Federation."

Eat and sleep, Kavin, huh, huh, huh... Duoduo, save me! ! !

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