Apocalyptic Forecast

"so funny!"

This is the first reaction of Huai Shi: Brother, what are you thinking?

But then, he felt that it was not totally unreasonable, but ... this is also too tragic?

Huai Shi asked directly: "What is the difference from treating people as firewood?"

"The difference is that we have at least firewood to burn." The undead bird replied calmly: "Otherwise it will freeze to death."

"I object." Huai Shi said directly, "It's not yet time."

"Is your objection useful, Huaishi?"

The undead bird glanced at him indifferently: "Now that you have been urgently summoned, I am your immediate superior, I order, you execute, don't talk too much."

Now he finally looks like a soldier. He is calm and cold when speaking, and no one can refute.

Eyes are savage and rude.

Huai Shi did not speak again.

"Is it feasible?" Taurus asked again: "We haven't done any technical reserves in this area."

"Although there is a little problem, it is not that difficult."

The pale-faced fox sent the report to everyone, and everyone had a copy: "Next, the undead bird will turn into fire and start to burn. If it is conservatively estimated, if the heat is released steadily to a minimum, then our current thermodynamics The equipment can guarantee a stable combustion for 4,000 years. "

Someone asked, "What about after four thousand years?"

"Substitute after four thousand years."

The undead bird said: "According to my type and attributes, I am the first, the blue bird is the second, and the third is ... The specific list is here. If you have any comments, please put it here."

No one spoke.

Brother took the lead in sacrifice, and the people behind your **** row still dare to talk, and everyone was killed.

There are many people in the explorer who are afraid of death, not to mention that they are not really dead.

"Then it's so settled."

The immortal bird clapper board: "Next, the Huai Shi auxiliary engineering team carried out mineral excavation, and at the same time was responsible for the giant frame manufacturing of the metallurgical center. The fox led the team to solve the technical problems. We started one month later.

"After I left, the fox continued to be responsible for city management. The original powers remained unchanged, and my powers were handed over to Huai Shi. Do you have any opinions? If there are no opinions, the meeting will be closed."

"Wait a minute."

Huai Shi stunnedly put the dog's head close to the window of the meeting room: "Why did you give it to me? Also, why am I the last one on the list?"

"The last one is because you are only seventeen. If you can, I do n’t want you to die in front of them as much as possible. If you do n’t want to accept it, you can tell you another reason, because you are the largest and can burn. Oldest."

The undead bird answered quickly: "The leader is handing you over because you are able to control the situation and say it is awkward. Even if you can't help, you can stuff the guy who doesn't want to enter the furnace ... are you satisfied?"

Huai Shi has nothing to say.

It was so decided, regardless of Huai Shi's reluctance.

Despite some problems in the intermediate process, the central furnace was finally built two months later. After calculation, it was worse than the expected effect in the original design, but it was still within tolerance.

"So, everyone, goodbye."

Before throwing himself into the silent furnace, the undead bird finally looked around everyone: "It's really enjoyable to be able to work with everyone."

He paused and said sincerely: "I hope you can continue to work hard and don't give up."

Did not wait for other people's answers.

It slowly closed the six wings and plunged into the darkness in the heart of the furnace.

As the heavy heart gate slowly closed, he could no longer see his figure, only the warm wind slowly blown out of the furnace, and a dazzling round of the sun wheel re-hanged on the sky dome inside the city.

It's as if the sun has returned to this abandoned land.

Did not usher in a neat death, and it slowly ended in the long painful burning of four thousand years ... If only one person can sustain the whole world, it ca n’t be more cost-effective.

"This is voluntary, you don't have to be sad."

The fox said: "Isn't the astronomy society's duty like this? Even an exercise is not an excuse to escape."

"Is there no other way?" Huai Shi asked.

"Of course."

The fox told him calmly: "It's just that those methods are not as good as this one, nor are they cost-effective."

Huai Shi didn't speak anymore, but was silent, chewing on the stone pillar by his mouth, and his voice spread.

The light of the undead bird shone on him, as if the cold that had penetrated into the bone marrow was also dispelled, so Huai Shi warmed up.

He finished the lunch quietly, then got up and carefully lifted the city inside the frame and placed it on his back.

He said, "Let's go on."

"Where to go?" The fox asked.

"Anyway, it's the same as here, why not go out for a walk?" Huai Shi asked, "Maybe I can find a place that still has heat."

The fox shook his head: "The probability is too small."

"Idle is also idle, right?"

Huai Shi smiled, tightened the straps that fixed the frame, and felt the warmth from the back: "Whether or not there is a tropical zone, it is better, we must at least continue to move forward."

The fox no longer objected, just sighed: "Then as you wish, Mr. Atlas."

Atlas, the giant who supported the world in the mythology of the past in the Roman area.

Such a title is not bad.

Huai Shi looked at the darkness that had no end in front, and set foot again.

"Big brother who looks like a dog, come on!"

In the silence, again came a distant call like auditory hallucination, Huai Shi froze for a moment, could not help laughing.

Then come on.

Be a qualified sled dog.

Is carrying the only remaining world, and the journey of Huai Shi is re-opened.

Walked into the deeper darkness.

Time began to accelerate again.

Huai Shi continued to move forward, for a thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years, it seemed that he had taken a nap in a trance and passed. Along the way witnessed many solemn wonders.

There is a fortress of terror that is immersed in the deepest of darkness and exudes fatal maliciousness, and there are also dry stars hanging above the sky and falling into silence.

Is more of ruins and giant statues.

At the last moment, those dead civilizations invariably chose to carve the rock, leaving their own image, looking forward to being passed on to future generations.

Others are simply destroyed in a battle and war.

Behind Huai poetry, the Titan Empire is still evolving. After constant millions of people over the years, its volume once increased to three times its original size, and then continued to shrink, even only half of the original.

The speed of evolution is getting slower and slower, and the span of each evolution is getting bigger and bigger. In the end, they have shrunk to one-third of their original size compared to their original size, and the eyes are lit like a source of flame Qualitative light.

"This is normal."

The fox, whose hair has been wiped out, is lying on the hospital bed, saying: "The trend of evolution is not the stronger the better, but the more suitable the better. Under today's circumstances, the body becomes smaller, the consumption is reduced and the growth is increased. Not enough. "

"You seem to be dying."

"It's just old death, after all, I haven't experienced the deification of transformation, and all the evolution points have been invested in the calculation simulation."

The fox is still calm: "After I die, the management of the city will be given to Taurus."

Taurus is the only one who is not on the list, because it has nothing to burn, and now it itself is burning continuously, controlling the energy supply of the entire city.

It can be said that it is the heart of this city.

"You just decide what is going on in the city."

Huai Shi walked almost, stopped and fell down on the ground: "Sleepy, I will sleep for a while."

"After waking up?"

"Go on." Huai Shi said, "Idle is also idle."

The fox was amused by his clinging look: "Don't you give up hope yet?"

"I wish I hadn't thought about anything but just didn't want to admit defeat." Huaishi said: "At least I'm still alive."

Is still alive, we must continue to move forward.

This is not a firmness worthy of others' admiration. For Huai Shi, it is just a simple instinct.

"So wish you a pleasant journey."

The fox said, "Good night."

"good night."

Huai Shi closed his eyes and went to sleep.

In the dream, I dreamt of a lake.

When he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by Taurus.

"How about a fox?"

"Died two hundred years ago." Taurus said: "You have slept for more than 800 years."

"The time is really unreliable. I feel like I only slept for two or three minutes, but I have been on the road for less than half an hour." Huai Shi smiled: "What's the matter?"

"The flame is about to go out, this time it's Blue Bird's turn." Taurus said: "I want to call you to wake up and see."

Huai Shi nodded.

After so many years, many monsters have also given up and fell into a deep sleep, waiting for their arrival.

Bluebird seemed to be a little uneasy. After grinning reluctantly to everyone, he walked into the stove.

With the opening of layers of gates, the fire light illuminated Huai Shi's eyes.

He once again saw the undead bird ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is not what it used to be.

In the flames, a slightly older middle-aged man sat side by side, felt the furnace door open, and raised his eyes to look over, froze for a moment, and immediately smiled, toward the blue bird.

"Are you here yet?"

Jade Bird nodded, "I'm a little scared."

"Fear is normal, but not as lonely as you might think, but it hurts a little bit."

The undead bird reached out and wiped her head gently: "It's good to get used to it, just as a nightmare. One day someone will come in and wake you up, you have to smile like me, you know?"

His movements were gentle, but the blue bird couldn't help but shed tears and nodded vigorously.

"it is good."

So, the undead bird smiled, as if released, turned into ashes and dissipated.

Bluebird bathed in flames, turned back, waved goodbye to the companions outside the heart of the furnace.

The furnace door was closed.

In the silence, Huai Shi retracted his gaze, but just got up from the ground and set foot on the road again.

The earth roared, sounding the last stubborn melody in this dead world.

He wants to move on.

They are still alive.

They still exist.

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