Apocalyptic Forecast

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At this moment, as the sun went out, Shah’s projection in the venue slowly turned back, watching his colleagues, revealing a faint smile.

“Now, finally, no one doubts my previous inference?”

“Previous inference?” Nakajima’s expression twitched and asked: “Which one of the 1200 inferences did you refer to before? The one that the piranhas mate across?”

“…Seriously, serious friends!” Shah’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 findings 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.”

“Aren’t I giving everyone a little surprise?”

Shah shrugged.

Anyway, even he himself doesn’t know how many of his more than 1200 inferences are correct and reliable. Anyway, the man who eats cross-breeds is absolutely unreliable.

And now that the creator, no matter how confused, should be able to see clearly the questions on the exam paper.

The theme of this night of Demoness.

-Survival and survival in the end.

Isn’t the reason to give the explorer that many time in advance, just to prepare for this moment? If it was 1000 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 for longer under such bad conditions.

Evolution in Abyss is not to perish in Abyss.

Then now the demise is coming.

Who can continue to live?

No one is sure.

It’s almost like closing the Ascenders into a border, then cutting the border wedge, and sinking this border little by little to the bottom of Abyss. There is nowhere to escape.

How to live longer.

This is the True Essence of this end-time evolutionary theory.

There is no nuclear bomb, no zombie or even an inexplicable monster, only a gradually dying and withering, gradually falling into the world of death.

All the people in this iron box will feel a panic and restlessness.

“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, slightly nodded: “So, do all the research groups give up their independence and are they ready to start meeting?”

This is the most reliable solution at present.

Regardless of what happens next, let’s get together and work together.

Even if there is one more dog, you can watch the door.

“But the problem is …”

Shah suddenly asked, “Who will dominate?”

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 the manpower is dispersed and it is better to do it separately.

No one is talking.

Obviously everyone thinks this person should be himself.

Only Nifenheim sneered.

“It doesn’t matter who wants to be the master.”

The old creator glanced at Shah, who was struggling to trouble himself: “It seems like we can still have other effective measures now.”

Shah’s smile doesn’t change, and I don’t know what you’re thinking and so on.

It doesn’t look like the one who always makes trouble.

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

Earlier, they could step by step to guide their agents to implement their own plans, but now, the bets have been placed.

Only place your bets and hands off the table, where is there room for tactical micromanipulation?

After a blind command of the entire world, let the following people push the front to 50 meters… Are you kidding, isn’t it?

Besides, the following exploration groups are all elites, one of which is not to be trifled with, and the countermeasures and measures for the crisis will only be more abundant than those of these Scholars.

The days are not easy anymore, and then the 7-8 bad command above, do you want to play?

From the moment the metamorphosis is completed, their work is equivalent to already completed.

The answer has already fallen on the paper.

Is it possible that you can still say sorry to the examiner after the paper is rolled up? I think this answer is not very appropriate. Let me change it… Dream!

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

More than 400 Scholars and other various participants add up to a total of more than 1000 people.

These more than 1000 people can almost be equivalent to cover the overwhelming majority technology mastered in the entire current situation, that is to say, excluding other various security measures, can be regarded as a pocket version that has been reduced by 10000 times.

The overwhelming majority measures that the current situation can make in the face of crisis can also be implemented, and they are guaranteed to be perfect in a small scope.

Of course, there is a creator behind, of course, you can get more help, but in this case… the pain of the creator who passed away will be completely wasted.

“Have you not understood it yet?”

Nieffenheim glanced at other colleagues: “This is not a study of Abyss’ evolution, but an opportunity given by the forerunner to the present situation! An exercise to test all countermeasures against eschatology!”

Make the entire Demoness night into hell, integrate it into Elements Of Destruction, and become an eschatological sand table…

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

A limited but still precious exercise.

In other words, a mockery from Utopia-when the destruction comes, can you be proud of the conservative to continue to maintain this World?

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

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

“It’s as if Senior is expecting us…”

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In the dark, the sleeping Huai Shi seemed to hear a plane flying in the sky.

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

“en?”

The dog frowned, turned his head, raised the aperture behind him, pointed it at the sky, and then suddenly illuminated a disco-like mentally polluted searchlight.

“Fuck! Which bastard has a high beam!”

In the sky came a roar: “Hurry up!”

“Who!”

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

“Delivery!”

The kobold sitting on the steam plane pulled down the handle, turned a big circle back from the air, and the big horn yelled: “Huai Shi? Where is Huai Shi? I passed by several circles and I didn’t see it! “

“you call me?”

In the darkness ahead, a huge dog head rose slowly, watching the plane flying like a mosquito, and thunderously: “I am here?”

Mom, it’s so big!

The kobolds in the plane were almost scared to pee, the steam plane accidentally did not pull, 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 lift the searchlight, and almost fell off Huai Shi’s nails.

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 forcibly, squeezing out an awkward smile: “What have you grown so big?”

“Stone, are you going to get some, ka beng crisp?”

Huai Shi’s hand pulled a stone pillar out of the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, like biting sugar cane. In the sound of ka beng ka beng, stone chips flew up.

The kobold’s eyes jumped wildly, especially when he saw the exposed iron ore source stone inside the twisted stone pillar. When Huai Shi’s teeth closed and the sparks burst, he was almost scared to pee.

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

It wasn’t until Huai Shi gnawed that stone pillar and wiped his mouth before asking: “Why don’t you talk?”

“This…it’s a long story…”

“The child is not a mother?”

Huai Shi answered tentatively, and the kobold’s expression began to twitch again.

I couldn’t help but panic. I was able to find someone to speak with. It was really not easy.

It seems that I have a premonition of Huai Shi’s subsequent continuous rumors. The kobolds uttered all their words like a cannonball: “Demoness night begins to be eschatological. Astronomical Society convenes all the surviving explorers to overcome the difficulties together. If you If you are interested, you can go south from here until you can see the stars, and then under only one 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 going to Send letters elsewhere!”

“Oh.”

Huai Shi hurriedly released its paws, the movement was slightly larger, and almost threw the kobold’s plane into the sky. Immediately afterwards, he reacted again and reached out to retrieve the newly-flying plane.

“Wait, aren’t you shaking me?” He widened his eyes. “Don’t all the stars fall?”

“Then we will not launch satellites!”

The kobold was furious: “Can you not be so hard, my plane will squash you.”

“Okay.”

Huai Shi let go of it awkwardly, so the plane fell straight down, and quickly struck out an arc, pulled up the altitude again, and pressed Huai Shi’s 2 angry horns, then tú tú burst out Flying into the distance with thick smoke.

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

More planes are flying in all directions, with large horns and searchlights, and a 24-hour circular broadcast, telling each survivor to go to a place with stars.

I don’t know why, Huai Shi’s depressed mood has improved for the past few days.

This World has not yet died.

Because some people didn’t give up…

“Come on!”

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

“——Kouchang Zhange owes!”

So behind him, among the 7 colors of RGB light pollution, more than 10000 lizardmen sang in unison, guarding Behemoth again on the journey!

Go south!