【Drink in tea and drink】

As soon as the pop-up window of the text message jumped out, the sleepy Huai Shi on the sofa suddenly shook and replied quickly, [?]

The reply on the other end is simpler.

【!】

[Now?] Huai Shi asked...

[Will you come? Please have a big meal tonight! I have found out the restaurant in Jianhe clearly.]

【XXHXD! I will deal with the foreman in a while. If you take up a place, come immediately after finishing it.】

The last reply was an expression, a dog that looked a bit like him but seemed to be very worthy of beating, and the sign in his hand raised towards him [OJ8K!]

What is this woman doing every day? There are a bunch of hanging pictures in the emoticon package...

Huai Shi's eyes twitched and turned off the screen of her phone.

Then, he yawned and continued to feel sleepy while waiting boredly.

However, this time, just after closing his eyes, he heard the door at the end of the corridor open. An old man walked out, and Russell held his hand and sent it to the door.

"Yes, I will push it step by step next... Then of course, I can understand your concerns...how could it be, the heavenly genealogy is not a black sheep..."

The conversation between the two could be vaguely heard.

As he passed by, the old man nodded politely to Huai Shi. He seemed to have seen that face in an internal publication of the Astronomical Society, but he forgot where it was, but he also stood up and gave it politely.

I don’t know what shameful friend deals these two people have had. It seems that they are flirting with each other. I can only say that the world of the elderly is too much more fun than the world of the adults.

When Russell returned to his office and looked at Huai Shi who was slumped on the chair, he immediately changed his face and smiled no longer.

"I started sleeping just after I was discharged from the hospital, and I didn't have any healthy and upward appearance in the Heavenly Kingdom genealogy!"

The old turtle hated the ironclad and helplessness, "How can you sleep at your age? How can you sleep at your age?

When is this time?”

"At 1:30 p.m.."

Huai Shi glanced at her phone: "Can we say a long story short and don't get rid of the chicken? I have something to do in the afternoon."

"Look at you, look at you, you don't look at all respecting your elders. My teacher is sad, my heart is about to break! When I think of the genealogy of heaven that has become like this in my hands, I am

Heartbroken..."

“…”

Huai Shi rolled her eyes.

OK, it's coming again, right?

Acting.

After listening to Russell finishing a long line from some unknown place, Huai Shi felt like she was about to fall asleep again.

But just as he raised his hand and wanted to yawn, he heard a sudden roar.

The loud bang spread, and in the howling wind, the world in front of me was shattered.

Right at Russell's feet.

It was like brushing away the unworthy dust, and the illusion changed reality and instantly fell from the warm office into the boundless abyss void.

It's like looking down from a high place.

Present, hell, and the abyss…

Around the sun-like sun wheel, countless hells gather like fragments, and dazzling stars like planets rise from the bottom of the dark abyss.

Through the gradually dissipating storm, pressing the sword and facing each other indifferently.

Under that terrifying scale that is so wide that it has no end, human existence has become so small that it is difficult to even reach the smallest dust.

"What's this?"

Huai Shi subconsciously moved back a little.

Suddenly, from a sleepy afternoon to such a cold scene, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But right behind the chair, his hands were pressed on Huai Shi's shoulders, and he was not allowed to leave the table, and he was enjoying the grand scene with him.

"It's a war, Huai Shi."

Russell whispered in Huai Shi's ear: "The old war is not over yet, the new war is coming."

The deep exploration from the Dragon Flute projected the scene in the abyss here. As the perspective moves forward, the mist that was originally separated by the present and hell quickly magnifies.

The wedding dress is a wide range of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of stylings, a standard of styling Umbrella

In the end, it turned into a storm.

That is the masterpiece of the rancher.

It will only bring destruction, Genesis!

Compared with the horrific scenes before, the storm has gradually revealed signs of sparseness and extinction, but the huge shadow inside is becoming clearer.

Even, it is still growing...

After aggregating countless pieces of hell, a new hell was formed. Through the wreckage from the bottom of the abyss, the bridge of the abyss was piled up!

A shortcut to the gate of present...

Through this existence, the present and the abyss are connected to each other.

Just like, the umbilical cord...

A creepy imagination appeared in Huai Shi's heart.

At this moment, at the other end of the storm, in the glow of the destruction of the country, scarlet rivers spread out, rolling around, falling into the storm, and wisps of them were wrapped around hell.

The endless blood turns into a river and penetrates into hell, as if it turns into a peristaltic blood vessel, providing solidified nutrients for the hell that is about to be born.

And layers of sharp and violent wings of lightning, like dead branches, pierced into the storm, descending endless thunder and fire and light, pouring a steady stream of disasters into it.

The dark rain kept flying from the abyss, decorating the storm.

And more...

The rulers celebrate the birth of hell and the arrival of war.

Almost endlessly investing in the essence of the abyss, creating a real hell that sells goods, turning it into a paradise for large groups and solidifiers.

And on the other end of the storm, the same cruel tilt continued.

In the open defensive front of the present realm, the endless sea was surging with waves, gushing towards the storm.

The iron rain on the Russian Federation wasteland continued to fall into it like a meteor.

The viscous lava in the infinite sea of ​​fire in the Middle East, dissolved mountains and burning winds rose in the scarlet tornado, throwing into the darkness. Next to it is the confused and bleak mist of America and the burial soil of Rome...

Before the war came, the struggle had already begun.

It is impossible to sit and watch the abyss gain an advantage in the future situation. I don’t know how many border fragments have been thrown into the storm under the guidance of the governing bureau, making the narrow hell shrouded in layers of storms more and more Strange.

Poisoning, pollution, aberration, cursing, destruction and flesh-and-blooding everything...

Under the same malicious irrigation from the present and the abyss, hell is growing vigorously, like an ominous ghost ulterior motive, destined to be a quagmire that brews countless deaths.

Just looking at such a scene, I couldn't help but tremble in this malicious creation. What I felt was the hunger and expectation from the depths of my soul.

The taste of destruction is so sweet...

Just under Huai Shi's feet, the final beast in the shadow had raised his eyes, and his four eyes stared at the excellent work gradually formed in the abyss kitchen, and he couldn't help but drool.

Penetrating the illusion and falling on the carpet.

A hissing sound.

And when the original darkness of the abyss and the light of the stars of hell dissipated, Russell had returned to his position, spreading his arms, as if he was about to pull a colorful cannon to celebrate, and was full of joy.

"Did you see it? Huai Shi, war!"

He clenched his fists and browed: "The war is coming!"

Seeing the old man's cheerful expression as if he was about to celebrate the New Year, Huai Shi couldn't help but twitch: "...Don't say that he's so happy, okay?"

"Why aren't you happy?"

Russell asked back and advised earnestly: "How can a salted fish turn over without fighting? How can a healthy country be revived without fighting? You have to learn to cause trouble. Huai Shi's children who can cry have milk, can cause trouble, can cause trouble,

Only adults who know how to do things will be respected and liked.

If you want to live a good life, how can you not do more things?"

"Ah, the adult world is so dirty!"

"Who was the one who drooled just now? Besides, you were eighteen two years ago, okay? Where can I say this?"

Russell was too lazy to get rid of this stubborn guy. He took out a stack of documents he had just sent from the drawer and slapped it on the table in front of Huai Shi.

"Here, in order to make you shine and heat and benefit the present situation, from the beginning to the infiltration, I, the teacher, have arranged everything for you."
To be continued...