Chapter 183: The Prophecy Ends

Sunset.

Standing by the window, the Prophet silently glanced at the sky in the distance.

Just a few hours ago, Xinhai City was still blue sky and white clouds, and there was no haze for thousands of miles.

However, after a while, dark clouds from unknown sources covered the entire sky, covering the sun that had been shining brightly under the thick dark clouds, and there was no light leaking out.

If there were still people in Xinhai City, they would probably be surprised that the sky changed so suddenly.

But the Prophet understood that this was only the beginning.

If the change in the sky meant that the monsters hidden in the shadows were in action, then in the course of a few hours, these monsters would have sprung up like springs in different places, reveling in the almost empty city.

They will tear down most of the buildings, destroy countless houses, and spread pollution to every corner of the city, eventually turning the entire new sea into a dead city that mortals are forbidden to enter. And with Xinhai as a bridgehead, it gradually encroached on the surrounding area.

If they do nothing, then they will be able to gain a foothold in this place and watch over the deeper grounds.

According to the original timeline, Shinkai City should have killed a lot of people. However, because the countermeasures bureau evacuated the crowd in advance, this also led to the fact that the landing of xenomorphs has not caused many casualties.

However, even with such a big fanfare to evacuate the citizens of Xinhai City, these guys still want to come together to invade, and it seems that this time it means a lot to them.

Perhaps the Pale Lady just wanted to use this invasion of Shinkai City as a springboard for her promotion to the "Origin"?

Thinking of this, the Prophet's finger lightly pressed on the notebook: "Her current situation is incomplete, if she wants to be promoted to the origin, her current state must not work." Therefore, she is in such a hurry, perhaps because she definitely does not have enough time. ”

However, it is a little unexpected that those "hundred ghosts" in the island country would follow her and invade like this.

The Prophet remembered that Kaguya had said that the "Hyakki" of the island nation would invade under the nose of the Countermeasures Bureau, and he also guessed that the power of the Pale Lady would be able to bring the "Hyakki" in without even realizing it.

But why should those guys listen to the Pale Lady?

According to the Prophet's understanding, the "Hundred Ghosts" are a group of monsters who believe in "lower and higher", and it is unlikely that they will be able to settle down because of the absolute difference in strength. There must be some deeper reason that tempts them to take risks......

Thinking of this, the Prophet's eyes lifted up and looked out the door.

Although his eyes were looking at the door, he didn't have much focus, as if he was seeing something else through the "door".

After a moment of silence, he got up from his chair and opened the door.

With all that done, he retreated to his chair and continued to think about it again.

It took a long time to think about it, about twenty minutes or so.

Twenty minutes later, the Prophet's ears rang with the wild sound of the jeep's engine.

Several jeeps parked in the parking lot, and then sparse footsteps came out of them, and they staggered towards this direction.

It was evident that these people were very tired, and many of them fell to the ground in a slump before they could reach the resting place, gasping for breath.

From the blood on their bodies, it can be seen what exactly they experienced not so long ago.

However, what can see this even more is the two people who rushed straight into the war conference room with black faces.

With almost no moment's hesitation, Yasumi walked directly in the direction of the prophet.

He reached out and tried to grab the Prophet by the collar, but he was easily dodged.

The Prophet looked up at him and said nothing.

Such a look made An Jian Xiu extremely angry.

He said angrily, "Do you know what good you did? ”

"The area we went to, there were at least five 'dangers'!" An Jianxiu's voice gradually became louder, "I don't know how you organized it strategically, but no matter what, it's impossible to let three 'dangerous' level xenos besiege us!" ”

"It was fine at first, just two 'dangerous' levels, but then there were more and more ...... They came out of all directions like bugs, completely surrounding us, leaving us with no gap! ”

"Tell me, how did you come up with such an arrangement?!"

An Jian Xiu leaned forward: "As a prophet, you should know where there will be monsters, and you should also know how to plan the most reasonable, right?!" In that case, did you want a group of people with insufficient strength to rush into an area that they couldn't handle, do you want to send them to death and let them be torn apart by those monsters?! ”

He looked directly at the Prophet and exclaimed, "Because of you! Because of you, all four of my 'commodities' are now dead! Before they could get on TV, or even create value, they were torn apart by those crazy monsters!

The current An Jian Xiu is very heartbroken.

Although it is said that idols are easy to find, no matter how you say it, this also requires capital investment.

In any case, as the first batch of experiments, those four people were all put into a lot of energy and time by An Jianxiu. Even if they are the product of failure, they always have to provide some experience of failure to Anjian.

And not because of the "mistake" of the prophet's command, he was buried on the battlefield in vain!

Although his own strength is not weak, it does not mean that he can protect everyone under the siege of five "dangerous" levels.

So he slapped the table reluctantly: "Tell me, what the hell are you planning!" Could it be that you made an agreement with Shadow just to replace me and make Shadow another me?! And your first step is to ruin me and make me never recover?! ”

"I would have liked to believe in you, because I felt that I had the same interests as you! Even if the most basic purpose is different, at least our early strategy and goals are similar! In any case, we don't want monsters to take over our hometown. But now, are you trying to replace my identity with a xenomorph that you have more control over, just because it will better serve your purpose?! ”

Obviously, the current Yasumi Xiu is a little out of control.

Because of the shadow problem, he has been worried for a long time.

After the problem with the shadow, An Jianxiu didn't rest well. He pondered for a long time, and felt that Ying probably suddenly changed his appearance at that time in Yanxia Mountain.

During that time, he was unconscious, and he didn't know what Shadow had said to the Prophet.

He wondered if the Prophet had made a promise to Ying so that he could completely replace him and become the new "Anjian Xiu".

I don't blame him for thinking so.

Since he came here, the prophet's behavior has been too cold, and even made An Jian Xiu feel that everything before was disguised, and now he is the most real appearance.

Because of this abnormal change, An Jianxiu couldn't help but become vigilant.

It was precisely because of this vigilance that he subconsciously put the pot on the prophet's head after an accident.

And in the face of An Jianxiu, who was a little out of control, the prophet still didn't say anything.

At this time, Xun Mo next to him stopped An Jianxiu.

He stepped forward and looked at the Prophet: "We have lost a lot this time. ”

Xun Mo, who was originally a little lazy, changed his previous decadence, and his expression was tense, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking now: "The monsters we encountered are not consistent with what you described, and the information has deviated." At least, in the area I'm responsible for, I see the 'disaster'. ”

He said lightly: "I won't say anything to you, after all, no matter what you say, you are someone from the royal bureau." But there's only one thing I want to ask – is everything you're doing right now really about winning? ”

As he spoke, Xun Mo looked at the prophet with burning eyes.

Although he looks a little lazy, he is actually quite smart, which is also certified by Qi Guang.

It's just that because of his own character flaws, he can only be a minister after all. Otherwise, he should have served as the director of the countermeasures bureau after Wang Weizheng's death.

This is a person who seems a little out of tune on weekdays, but is quite reliable at critical moments.

Being stared at by Xun Mo like this, the prophet was silent for a moment before finally speaking, "What about the camera?" ”

Xun Mo took out a few memory cards from his pocket and threw them to the prophet: "This is the image you let those people under your hands work hard to get it. ”

"I don't know if this is the future you see, I don't even know if I'm part of your future now, but at least I'm willing to trust you now."

Xun Mo pressed one hand on the table and said categorically: "Since the Wang Bureau asked you to do this, then I will obey your arrangement unconditionally." But on the other hand, you must assure me that you will be able to win in the end! Even if this victory needs to be exchanged for our lives, as long as the safety of more people can be guaranteed, then it doesn't matter if you take my life as you like! ”

"But if you make a sacrifice in vain, then even if you are a friend of the royal bureau, I will not hesitate to blow your head off with one shot."

In the end, Xun Mo's tone carried a slightly hideous meaning: "We are not afraid of death, since we have joined the countermeasures bureau, no one will think of running away." But at the very least, you have to make sure that our sacrifice is worthwhile! ”

"If we are really part of the future you see now, then you go ahead and do it! I will support you, and if anyone questions you, I will be the first to break him! So, you have to give me a guarantee, a guarantee that is conclusive enough, that is real enough! ”

He pressed the table heavily: "Even if this guarantee is just an excuse, even if a casual sentence can be perfunctory for you, but at least, I need to hear enough clear hope!" ”

The Prophet looked at him and was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he said, "I promise you, no one will die this time." ”

The voice fell.

An Jian Xiu next to him was angry: "No one will die?!" I [beep] pinch! Lao Tzu has already killed more than a dozen people! You're telling me that no one will die?! ”

He was so excited that his brain couldn't turn around.

Xun Mo pondered for a while, then smiled bitterly: "Ha, that's really the case." ”

"I see," he said to the Prophet, reverting to his previous lazy form, "sometimes it's good to play a lot of games, at least it's easy to understand something. Wang Ju doesn't play RPGs much by himself, so I'm afraid I won't be able to understand it for the rest of my life. ”

"So, what do you want me to do now?"

Pulling down his sniper rifle from his back, Xun Mo said vigorously: "Since you plan to SL, you have to try and make mistakes." ”

SL, Save Load, Save and Load.

Facing Xun Mo's eyes, the prophet pointed to the room next to him: "There is the weakest node where the Pale Lady is located. ”

"Stay in there, I want to know what you can see in it. If you can, it's best to get into a fight with the woman, and close combat data is very valuable. She is probably weak now, and if nothing else, you may be able to bring about interesting changes. ”

The Prophet said, holding out his hand: "Let go of your spirits, your consciousness is too strong for my invasion to be effective." ”

Tut.

Looking at the prophet's outstretched hand, Xun Mo smacked his lips: "I'm starting to regret it a little." Let me tell you first, don't mess with my memories. You must know that there are a lot of sexual fetishes in it that cannot be known to outsiders......"

Before he could finish speaking, the Prophet's hand was pressed directly on his head.

In the next second, the white light pierced into his mind.

Just a moment later, Xun Mo's eyes became detached and dazed, as if his brain had been completely emptied, and the whole person was dizzy.

This process lasted about ten seconds.

Soon, the Prophet withdrew his hand.

"Go in," he said, "witness it, witness it, and if necessary, draw your sword and face it." ”

The voice fell.

Xun Mo was stunned and said, "Yes." ”

After responding.

He came back to his senses and tapped his skull: "It turns out that consciousness is invaded like this. ”

Rubbing his wrist, Xun Mo drooped his face and sighed: "Okay, then I'm going in." Let me tell you first, I didn't intend to give my life just like that. is different from Qi Guang's self-destructive guy, even if there is a glimmer of life, I will fight out. ”

"Isn't it just a one-life clearance, something that pediatricians can do, and it makes no sense that I can't do it!"

While being ruthless, Xun Mo walked in the direction pointed by the prophet.

Looking at his back as he left, the Prophet turned his head to glance at An Jianxiu.

An Jianxiu was stared at by his eyes and his scalp was a little numb: "What do you want to do?" ”

The Prophet said, "Do you come on your own initiative, or will I pull you over?" ”

"What is active and passive...... Wait, what are you doing?! Don't drag, don't pinch it, don't drag! ”

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Three hours later.

The Prophet stood beside Brother Long's bed, next to the video that he had seen countless times.

He quietly looked at the two people on the bed, watching their bodies undergo all kinds of wonderful changes.

Sometimes, blood would gush out of Xun Mo's body from time to time, and then quickly flow back. Sometimes, An Jianxiu will become a strong man with five big and three thick, and soon after he will change back to his previous appearance.

Wait until a minute later.

These two people have finally changed.

Xun Mo was drowning in blood all over his body, and his whole body was silent. And An Jian Xiu has reverted back to the appearance of a delicate girl before, but the muscles on his body are completely empty.

"Looks like it's out."

The Prophet whispered.

In the next second, a pair of pale hands stretched out from the void!

Soon, the gauzy figure stepped out of the middle of the spiritual and material realms and reached the room where the Prophet was.

The Pale Lady finally appeared in the reality of the Prophet for the first time.

It is clear that she is not in a particularly good condition right now.

Several bullet holes in black holes could be seen on her body, which were probably the traces left by Xun Mo on her body; And there are quite tear marks on her cuffs, and there are a few more scars on her face, probably from An Jianxiu's handwriting.

The combined strength of these two people may make the Pale Lady a little jealous.

Looking at the prophet's face, the pale lady was visibly stunned for a second: "It turned out to be you." ”

"Prophet of Tomorrow," she said, "I know you, the one who lifted the end of the 'human watch' to perdition. ”

In the face of the Pale Lady's words, the Prophet said, "I am honored. ”

Glancing at the prophet in front of her, the Pale Lady said with some fear, "I think you probably have a lot to do with that fellow Nostradamus, who claims to be a prophet and is secretive. The only difference is that I sense a strange threat from you. ”

"You don't seem to be as ordinary as Nostradamus said."

That is why the Prophet was reluctant to appear at this time.

Now his name is not small, even the Pale Lady knows about him. If he appeared rashly now, then the Pale Lady might hide deeper than she thought.

It's no joke.

That's the way it was the "first time".

Compared to the "second time", the "first time" was much smoother. Not many people died, and not many people had problems.

However, in reality, the Pale Lady was just waiting for an opportunity.

After a long few days, although the "Hundred Ghosts" had been almost wiped out, the Pale Lady wiped everyone out at the last moment.

This is even outside the prophecies of the prophets.

Or to be more precise, he saw the corresponding ending, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Because it was so fast, so fast that even if he saw the future in twenty minutes, he couldn't save everyone in twenty minutes.

The end result is that even if he saved some people, most of them were still buried in the yellow sand.

Then, the Pale Lady appeared.

In a relaxed gesture, she took the life of the Prophet and the rest of the people.

This is the "first time".

They resolved the crisis of the "Hundred Ghosts", but let the Pale Lady find an opportunity and was served by the woman.

And most crucially, the Prophet was not able to get any information about the Pale Lady from the "first time".

She hid too deeply, because she knew that there was a prophet in the team, so she kept holding back and used other means to harass the whole team.

And in the back, she can also not make a move, so that the countermeasures bureau and the people of tomorrow have no choice.

The prophet had no solution to this.

Even if he could see the future, the Pale Lady was more cautious than he had imagined. It's hard to show up in front of her and get information about her without drawing her attention.

So this time, the Prophet made the decision.

I don't go out as much as possible, and I use other means to gather information from all over the world, and finally gather it to myself.

It was a bit of a hassle, but at least the Pale Lady was unaware of the Prophet's existence, and it made her divulge most of her information.

Only by letting those ordinary people, those weak people, go to the pale lady, will she not be vigilant. Only in this way can some of her clues be spied out from behind the suspicions.

I have to say that these xenos are really more careful than one another. This is true of witches, so is red spiders, and so is the Pale Lady.

Thinking of this, the Prophet couldn't help but sigh.

"Fortunately," he said, "I've gotten a lot of news about you, though it's a bit of a hassle." ”

Well?

The Pale Lady looked at the Prophet, her brows furrowed slightly under the veil.

She had a vague sense that something wasn't quite right.

And over there, the Prophet was still muttering to himself, "To be honest, it's really troublesome, you can't expose yourself, and you have to trust in the power of others." Sometimes I wonder if it's easier to just punch your face. ”

"But thankfully, you didn't expect that. Maybe it's because you don't know enough about my abilities to guess that this will happen? ”

The Prophet said calmly, "It seems that Nostradamus, who claims to be a so-called 'prophet' like me, is nothing more than that. ”

This sentence is said in a declarative sentence.

It's as if he really thinks that the prophet hidden behind Lionheart is completely unworthy of his name.

Listening to the words of the prophet, the pale lady squinted.

Without a moment's hesitation, she stepped forward and struck lightning through the Prophet's chest!

This blow is fast and ruthless, not to mention a prophet, I am afraid that Qi Guanglai, who is good at speed, may not be able to fully capture this blow!

Feeling the real feeling of grasping the heart, the pale lady's face suddenly changed color!

Across from her, the Prophet's voice was unrelenting: "No matter what the circumstances, your sneak attack methods are still so monotonous. However, monotony is not necessarily a bad thing, and sometimes simple enough planning can lead to success. ”

Looking at the pale lady opposite, the prophet grabbed the other's hand and pulled it away from his chest little by little.

"The First Evolution"

"That's the end of the second time," he said, "and this time it's a good one, and I've gathered a lot of useful information." ”

"See you a third time," said the Prophet, shaking his head, "of course, you probably won't remember it." ”

After saying this.

He staggered and fell to the ground.

However, it wasn't the cold, solid ground that greeted his body.

It's a vast, vast ocean.

Opening his eyes, the prophet looked at the foaming waves in front of him, and without a moment of hesitation, he grabbed Zou Ye, who looked like an idiot, directly from the side, and put it on the chain of foam.

Then I stepped down by the way.

Zou Ye, who was trampled on, went directly to the bottom of the sea at a rocket-like speed.

Glancing at Zou Ye's soul that was almost shattered, the prophet said to himself expressionlessly, "It looks like this is about to be useless." ”

"It's time to harvest a new one," he said, "or I'm afraid I'll run out of fuel after only one more use." ”

That's not going to work.

The next time such a situation occurs, it is too much to suffer if you can't use superimposed prediction.

Not to mention those possible "origins......

With such thoughts.

The Prophet shook his head and looked back at the gray-white canopy.

After a few seconds of silence, his consciousness sank again.

Into the vastness of the ocean......

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"Heha!"

Bering reluctantly opened his eyes.

In the next moment, he almost jumped on the ceiling: "Dit! ”

Rubbing his head, Bai Ling patted his cheek, and his already pale face did not change at all: "Really, it scared me to death." ”

Looking up at his surroundings, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: 'Finally...... It's back. ’

This time it almost cost him half his life.

Glancing at the mobile phone next to him, Bering asked aloud, "Webweaver, what time is it?" ”

Soon, the voice of the webweaver came from the phone: "It's 8:47 a.m. on April 27, Prophet. ”

April 27......

There are still nineteen days before the crisis in Xinhai City.

Rubbing his head, Bering sighed: "I always said that I was dull to time, but this time I am really a little dull......

Also, after all, I have been going back and forth several times for twenty days.

Overlay precognition, it's a terrible thing.

Everything that happens in Xinhai City happens in superimposed foreknowledge.

During that time, the Prophet was completely tranquilizer Bering, not much different from him, the only difference may be that because of his special body, he is somewhat ...... Inflexible.

Thinking of this, Bering couldn't help but touch his chest for a while: "And I didn't expect that after taking the tranquilizer, I would be like this, like a robot......

It's scary.

It doesn't feel like a human being than Wang Weizheng.

Thinking of this, Bering felt that although he was a little annoying now, he was still in the category of people.

Shaking his head, he looked at his phone and said, "By the way, Wang Guangyao and ...... Is Han Qianqiu here? ”

The webweaver replied quickly: "They arrived yesterday. ”

Well, has it been a day?

The Prophet bowed slightly: "Call the two of them to my room." ”

"I've got something to tell them."

As he said this, Bering's eyes flickered.

Although the Pale Lady is troublesome, it does not mean that she is invincible.

At least now Bering already has a way to deal with her.