Apocalyptic Forecast

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On the Long Street, gunshots continued to sound.

The tracks of the war chariot crushed the wreckage on the ground and rushed forward.

The Ji Dao who were fighting in one place turned their heads in amazement, unable to believe what they saw before them, nor could they understand what happened.

When the door of the hell is opened, the hordes of evil spirits will look like this, return to the world, right?

Wearing iron clothes, holding a sword in his hand, with a fierce head and a pool of blood under his feet.

Spread death.

The guards built for war wandered on the street. The assault rifle in his hand was slowly raised, aimed at the slaughter object in front, and pulled the trigger.

Immediately afterwards, the grenade was thrown from a raised hand and rolled, spreading countless shrapnel amidst the loud noise.

Whether they whine or roar, the slaughter squads that enter from all directions are moving forward in an orderly manner, killing all the hybrids in front of them.

Cruelly and accurately forced those who fled into the alley, and then separated the array, the executive’s leather boots stepped on the wreckage under his feet, and the flamethrower in his hand lit up a flame.

Slowly lift up.

The dazzling fire burst out.

Everything was swallowed by the violent neigh.

Then war chariot and the queue continued forward, leaving only a ruin behind.

In the flames, those who were tumbling and howling gradually stopped moving, only the flames were still dancing playfully, climbing on the scorched earth…

The massacre has begun.

And Huai Shi is already standing in front of the warehouse that has long been forgotten.

The address on the key, unexpectedly close, is beside the site of the Huaizhi Group.

The dilapidated factory building that has not been cared for for more than ten years, there are weeds growing everywhere in the empty courtyard, and people throw in through the fence and don’t know how much garbage.

Cross flow of sewage.

The barbed wire in the corner was cut a long time ago, and some people have piled up a basketball court here. But now those who play ball have already disappeared.

The warm corner that was once filled with laughter has been in a mess under the torrential rain.

Huai Shi raised his hand and tore off the broken iron chain on the door. He wanted to open the door, but found that the door could not be opened at all. The layer was messy and thin. Behind the door panel, there was a thick layer of steel.

Behind the surface layer of rust, there are several layers of different steel, as if they have grown in the ground, only the keyhole underneath, which is covered by layers of iron plates, is still fresh.

“Would you like to make this trouble?”

Huai Shi wrinkled frowned, inserted a grotesquely shaped key into it, and twisted his wrist forcefully.

So the low friction sound rang from the mezzanine behind the door, and the squeaking sound continued until it turned into a loud noise.

The earth shakes.

Behind Huai Shi, the members of the paper-carrying team were stunned and then backed away. They saw that the warehouse in front of them began to vibrate violently, as if the giant was about to pull out the rooted feet from the ground and prop up the tired again. body.

Countless dust flew up from the thin rain.

Under the gloomy sky, a dim light was lit above the silent gate, and then, under the push of Huai Shi, a half-meter-thick steel gate slowly opened, revealing the back The darkness.

A familiar pungent smell floated in the air that had solidified how many years.

Huai Shi froze in place.

The eyes widened in disbelief.

In front of him, in the huge space behind the door, a light was silently lit up, illuminating the narrow aisles that were almost impossible to pass through every inch of corners, and he wished to use every inch of space thoroughly. Dense shelves inside.

And the gun on the shelf.

Ammunition.

The entire warehouse is filled with arms.

Pistols, submachine guns, rifles, assault rifles, shotguns, sniper rifles, class machine guns… grenades, shock bombs, mines, explosives, and even a wall of shoulder-mounted rocket launchers…

The mountain of ammunition boxes occupies most of the space, and the terrorist reserves sufficient for a modern war are in front of him.

In the dead silence, Huai Shi was stunned.

You bastard, what did you want to do when you were young!

This is what Sheng Tianmu told himself, a little bit more than ten years ago…a small reserve?

Are there any misunderstandings about quantifiers?

“Isn’t this pretty capable, old fogey?”

Huai Shi laughed softly, stepped into it, took off the pistol from the shelf, and carefully and earnestly pressed the bullets covered with maintenance oil into the magazine one by one.

“What are you still doing?”

He turned his head, looked towards those sluggish faces, smiling happily: “Get ready to deliver, everyone, it’s like you are delivering wine.”

“Our counterattack hasn’t started yet—”

Fifteen minutes later, under the heavy rain, the lights of the paper-carrying team once again illuminated the dark world, full of ammunition trucks roaring, and galloping towards all around.

Go to every organization and division on the league registration list.

With Christmas presents that come early.

Armed as free as beer, it can’t bring happiness to people, it can’t make people happy, it can only kill something.

Obviously it is not a necessity like water and wine, but now it is the only way to survive.

——Protect your family, protect your children, protect everything you have.

On your own!

When the heavy truck broke through the fierce firefight outside, smashed the outer wall, turned all the way, and stopped in front of Akasaki, Akasaki almost knocked the driver in the face with a punch.

“Shanshita!!! You damned bastard!” Akasaki Roared: “We finally repaired the wall…what are you doing!”

“Delivery.”

Behind the broken windshield, the man with blood on his forehead grinned, raised his finger and pointed to the carriage behind him: “These are all gifts from the boss.”

The broken carriage opened slowly.

In the dumped box, countless swaying bullets flowed out from the gap, and the bright copper light reflected his sluggish face.

“Hey! Where did you get it?”

Akasaki bent over, clutching the bullet that was almost overwhelming the back of his instep, feeling dazed, almost thinking he had hallucinations. Before he could react, the people behind him pushed him away.

“Oh? Guys in the paper team, what a good job…”

Ochiai Yuriko stretched out his hand in satisfaction, checked the quality of the firearms, looked up and asked: “Where did the paper-loving amateur go?”

Under the mountain, wiping the blood on his face, looked towards the place where the fire is most intense in the distance: “Boss, should I go there?”

“This thing is really troublesome for a man to go crazy. If he survives, everyone will drink the bar together…”

Ochiai Yuriko shook his head and pulled the bolt, and his expression became stern: “What are you still doing, Akasaki, don’t you know what to do! Go to the back and rest first, Yamashita, it’s safer there.”

Mountain Shita shook his head and laughed, rejecting her kindness, but pointed to the roaring city behind him: “I still have a place to go back, Ms. Ochiai.”

He said, “If it is convenient, can someone help me refuel?”

In a brief silence, Ochiai Yuriko looked up at him, then looked at the dilapidated truck that was already a miracle without a squat in front of him, and turned around: “Come here, give him my car.”

Ten minutes later, as the garage door opened, the fully bullet-proof modified Hummer burst into a roar, just like rare beast eyes opened pupils, and the car lights glowed hot.

After breaking through the fence, he rushed into howling wind and torrential rain again.

I rushed into the deepest part of the rainstorm.

In the entire inner circle of Danbo, at this moment, countless vehicles, motorcycles and even bicycles, loaded with iron light, burst out from the door of the Huaizhi group, spreading all around.

It’s as if the dying heart fluctuates again.

Inject resistance into everything that is dying.

On the deadly road, in front of the armored car that was advancing straight, the cruel headlights illuminated the silhouette at the end, and the blood gradually spreading under his feet.

Just stepping on the shoulders of the struggling soldier, the hideous silhouette lifts the head, showing a handsome face to them.

At will, pull the trigger.

Amidst the flying blood, the mutilated body no longer struggles.

“How are you all?”

Huai Shi lifts the head, wiped the rain off his face, and smiled at the massacre team in front of him: “Coming from afar, excuse me for not going out to meet you, it’s really sorry.”

He said, “Next, please enjoy the local hospitality.”

Speaking, he dropped the assault rifle in his hand and took a… grenade launcher from his back.

The smile is getting brighter.

Violence and death are the specialties of the inner circle of Tanba, you must taste it——

At that moment, a low muffled sound burst from his hand, the rain falling on the gun was rolled up, and a dark afterimage had already whizzed out against the bullet rain.

I’m hitting war chariot!

In an instant, Ramses’ anger broke out from this foreign territory again, and the alchemical fuel mixed with Elementium burst into hot rays of light, engulfing everything around him.

The frantically rising temperature also burned the bulletproof armor into mud. Then, the hot metal vapor spread all around along with the evaporated rain and storm, and enveloped dozens of butchers.

Then another round, the third round, the fourth round…

Until I swallowed everything in front of me.

Bring destruction upon the head of the destroyer.

In the shroud of flames and shocks, violent neighs burst out, no different from those who have passed away.

Only a scarlet signal bomb rose up into the sky and exploded, attracting the attention of all around.

In the swiftly approaching roar, Huai Shi bowed his head, the forging furnace between his five fingers lit up again, and new high-explosive bombs once again emerged out of thin air and filled them.

He lifts the head again, walking in the direction where the enemy came, towards the next place.

“The war has begun, everyone.”

He looked down at enemies dozens or hundreds of times larger than himself, stared at the twitching faces under the mask, and asked softly: “Are you ready?”