Apocalyptic Forecast

At this moment, as the sun went out, Shah's projection in the venue slowly turned back, looking at his colleagues, showing a smile.

"Now, finally, no one doubts my previous inference?"

"Previous inference?" Nakajima's expression twitched, and he asked: "Which one of the 1,200 inferences did you refer to before? The one that mates cross-species?"

"... Seriously, serious friends!" Shahi's expression became serious: "You know which one I mentioned."

"So, next time, can you simply point out and announce in advance when deciding what new discovery to announce?" Niffinheim glanced at this guy, emphasizing: "At least important inferences should not be put in a bunch of unrelated In the things that matter. "

"Am I not giving you a little surprise?"

Shahi shrugged.

Anyway, even he himself doesn't know how many of his more than 1,200 inferences are correct and reliable, anyway, the one that mates cross-breeds is absolutely not reliable.

Now, no matter how confusing the creator is, he should be able to see clearly the questions on the exam paper.

The theme of this witch night.

——Survival and survival in the last days.

The reason why the explorer is given so much time in advance is not to prepare for the arrival of this moment? If it was a thousand days to raise troops before, then it should be time to go into battle.

What kind of life form, what kind of existence, what kind and what kind of social structure can exist in such a bad situation for a long time.

Evolved in the abyss in order not to perish in the abyss.

Then now the extinction is coming.

Who can continue to live?

No one is sure.

This is like closing the sublimators into a border, then cutting the boundary wedge, and sinking the border to the bottom of the abyss little by little, there is nowhere to escape.

How to live longer.

This is the true essence of this evolutionary theory of the last days.

There are no nuclear bombs, no zombies or even inexplicable monsters, only a gradual dying and withering, gradually falling into the world of death.

Everyone who is contained in this iron box will feel a panic and anxiety.

"Actually, I have a suggestion." Nakajima said.

Qingertai nodded: "I have too."

Shah shrugged: "I don't care."

Nifenheim remained silent for a long time, nodding slightly: "So, do all the research groups give up their independence and prepare to start meeting?"

This is currently the most reliable solution.

Don't worry about what happens next, let's get together first and let us work together.

Can see a door if there is one more dog.

"But the problem is ..."

Shah suddenly asked: "Who is the main one?"

There can be many ways, but it is worth considering which one is ultimately implemented.

Even if it is a collective effort, it is impossible to realize everyone's ideas. Otherwise, if the manpower is dispersed again, it is better to do it separately.

No one spoke.

Obviously everyone thinks this person should be himself.

Only Nieffenheim laughed.

"It doesn't matter who wants to be the master."

The old creator glanced at Shah, who was stubborn and troubled himself: "It seems like we can still take other effective measures now."

Shah ’s smile remained unchanged, and I did n’t know what you were thinking.

Doesn't look like the one who always makes trouble.

But Nieffenheim did not make a mistake, even knowing this better than everyone else.

In front of them, they can also guide their agents step by step to implement their own plans, but until now, the bets have been placed.

There is only the reason to buy off, where is there room for tactical micromanipulation?

Blindly commanded across the whole world, let the people below push the battle line fifty meters ... Are you kidding, isn't it?

Furthermore, the following exploration groups are all elites, and neither one is vegetarian, and the countermeasures and measures for the crisis will only be more abundant than those of these scholars.

The day is not easy anymore, and then the messy command above, do you want to play?

The moment their transformation from deification is completed, their work is equivalent to completion.

The answer has already fallen on the paper.

Is it possible that you can say sorry to the examiner now that I have finished the paper, I think this answer is not very appropriate, let me change it ... Dream!

Now the subject has become the explorers who struggled to survive.

Over 400 scholars and other participants of all kinds add up to a total of more than 1,000 people.

These more than a thousand people can almost cover the vast majority of the technology in the current situation. That is to say, excluding other security measures can be regarded as a pocket version of the situation that has been reduced by tens of thousands of times.

Most of the actions that the current situation can make in the face of crises can also be implemented, and they are guaranteed to be perfect in a small area.

Of course, there is a creator behind, of course, you can get more help, but in this case ... that the creator ’s pain will be completely wasted.

"Have you not understood it yet?"

Nifenheim glanced at other colleagues: "This is not a study of the theory of evolution of the abyss, but an opportunity given by the forerunner to the present situation! An exercise to test all countermeasures for eschatology!"

Make the whole witch night as hell, integrate the elements of destruction, and become the sandbox of eschatology ...

This is the last gift that old man left to the present.

A limited but still precious exercise.

Or rather, a mockery from the once ideal country-when the destruction comes, can you be proud of the conservative can continue to maintain this world?

"To be honest, I am looking forward to the final outcome."

Nifenheim ’s fingers tapped on the table, staring quietly at the big screen:

"It's as if the predecessor expected us ..."

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In the dark, the sleeping Huai Shi seemed to hear an airplane flying in the sky.

He thought it was an illusion, and then flew over another one.

"Ok?"

The dog's head frowned, turned his head, lifted the aperture behind him, aimed at the sky, and then suddenly illuminated a colorful disco-like mentally polluted searchlight.

"Grass! Which high-beam headlight is on!"

There was a roar in the sky: "Hurry up!"

"Who!"

Huai Shi raised his neck and shouted, "What are you doing flying around?"

"Delivery!"

The kobolds sitting on the steam plane pulled down their handles, turned a big circle back from the air, and the big horn yelled, "Huai Shi? Where is Huai Shi? I didn't see it when I passed by several circles! "

"you call me?"

In the darkness in front of me, a huge dog head raised slowly, watching the plane flying like a mosquito, thunderously: "I am here?"

Mommy, so big!

The kobold in the plane was almost scared to pee. The steam plane accidentally did not pull it and fell directly after a stall.

Then immediately Huai Shi lifted his fingertips, held it up, and placed it in front of an eyeball half the size of a football field.

"You call me? What's the matter?"

The kobold crawled out of the plane, struggling to raise the searchlight, and almost fell off the nails of Huai Shi.

Even the specially made strong light searchlights could not be seen clearly, only the roots of his ears could be seen from the tip of the nose, which was beyond the huge scale he had imagined.

"I ..." He said half of the swearing, and suddenly reacted, swallowing it into his stomach, extruding an awkward smile: "What do you eat so big?"

"Stone, are you going to order something, crunchy?"

Huai Shi's hand pulled a stone pillar out of the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, like a sugarcane nibbling, in the sound of bang bang, stone chips flew.

The kobold's eyes jumped wildly, especially when he saw the raw iron ore exposed in the twisted stone pillar. When Huaixi's teeth closed and sparks burst, he was about to scare urine.

Everyone is an explorer, why do you show so much throughout your work?

Wait until Huai Shi gnawed that stone pillar, wiped his mouth, and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

"This ... It's a long story ..."

"Children have no mother?"

Huai Shi tentatively received a sentence, and the kobold's expression began to twitch again.

There is no way to panic, and finally I can find someone who can speak, which is really not easy.

It seems that I have a premonition of the continued rumors of Huai Shi, and the kobolds uttered all their words like a cannonball: "The Witch ’s Night begins to become eschatological. If you want to, you can go south from here to the place where you can see the stars, and then under the only star, we have established an end-of-life front, and welcome every explorer! "

After finishing the talk in one breath, the kobold jumped back into the plane, tried to turn the engine rotor, and started the machine again, brought himself windshields and waved to Huai Shi: "Hi, buddy, let me go, I'm still coming Send letters elsewhere! "

"Oh."

Huai Shi hurriedly released his paws, the movement was slightly larger, and almost threw the kobold's plane into the sky. Immediately afterwards, he reacted again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ reached out and retrieved the newly-flying plane.

"Wait, aren't you shaking me?" He widened his eyes: "Aren't all the stars falling?"

"Then we will not launch satellites!"

The kobold was furious: "Can you not be so hard, my plane will flatten you for you."

"Okay."

Huaishi let go awkwardly, so the plane fell straight, and quickly made a difficult arc, and raised the height again. After pressing the angry horn twice to Huaishi, he suddenly burst into the air The smoke flew away.

Huai Shi heard heavy footsteps from distant places and went south.

More planes are flying in all directions, with large horns and searchlights, broadcast 24 hours a day, telling every survivor to go to a place with stars.

I don't know why, and the mood of Huai Shi has been better for the past few days.

This world has never died.

Because there are people who did not give up ...

"Come here!"

He shouted happily, dragging a long note in this broken silence:

"——Kou Changzhan Ge Ge owes!"

So behind him, in the colorful RGB light pollution, hundreds of thousands of lizardmen sang in unison, guarding Behemoth again on the journey!

Go south!

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