Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 257 Are You Okay?

Sparks flew from the asphalt.

Iron hooves trampled, and sharp and high-pitched sounds burst out, tearing apart the deathly silence. Above the sky, a turbulent wave of crows made shrill cries.

Lin Yu turned back dullly, staring at the tide of crows following the white horses in the sky. The dark colors swirled and surged in the sky, and gradually overwhelmed them.

Those red eyes looked down and stared at her, as well as the shadows from the distance.

There is a white horse galloping on the street, neighing loudly, iron hooves trampling the earth, sparks bursting from the iron and stone, bringing bursts of thunder.

"You damn..."

Lin Yu's expression twitched, becoming increasingly ferocious, but she could no longer make a sound.

It was as if the shell of arrogance and anger had been shattered, and I felt a sudden suffocation in the approaching sound of horse hooves.

What followed was so much uneasiness.

No matter how much she chewed her fingers and lips, she couldn't relieve it. The pain seemed insignificant compared to the sharp sound approaching in the distance.

She could stay where she was and rant with hatred, or cast down curses, but under the stares and ridicules of countless crows, those shallow determinations had already dissipated without a trace before they emerged.

She turned around, held on to the wall, and staggered forward.

Gritting his teeth in shame, he screamed in suppressed rage.

There was no time to waste anymore, she wanted to get out of here, no matter the cost.

Escape from this nightmare...

First staggering, then running in a panic, she panted and ran with all her strength, trying to shake off the thunder that followed her.

But the sound of iron hoofs trampling still followed unhurriedly, moving forward slowly.

Getting closer, getting closer, getting closer...

Like a shadow chasing after her, it followed her step by step, showing a cold smile in the darkness, and breathed viciously from behind her.

Her expression changed, whether it was anger or fear. She clenched her fists. She should have hidden them, but she couldn't help but scream and roar.

Turning back, he waved his hands frantically, the snake-turned-stigma danced, and the rain of darkness fell from the sky with a curse. In an instant, the weak water froze everything.

But at the end of the frozen street, the sound of horse hooves sounded again.

forward.

Stepping through the ice and snow, calmly overcoming the curse and moving forward.

"I'm going to kill you, you bastard..."

Lin Yu staggered back, his expression distorted: "I must kill you."

She turned around and ran towards the building with the seven-star logo engraved on the door in the distance. She staggered into the door and climbed up the steps, almost as if she were walking on all fours.

Finally, he used all his strength to close the door behind him and sealed himself in the library.

In the dead silence, she gasped violently, staggered forward, and raised the silver bracelet on her wrist towards the huge oil painting hanging at the end of the hall.

"I'm Lin Yu." She said, "Let me in."

The graceful lady in the oil painting raised her eyes and glanced. Soon, the red carpet under her feet rolled down from the oil painting and extended to Lin Yu's feet.

Lin Yu stepped onto the red carpet, used her last strength to walk forward, and disappeared into the oil painting step by step.

When the hall behind him disappeared, Lin Yu no longer had the strength to support her body.

She knelt on the ground, panting hard, sweat falling from her face and falling on the red carpet, like tears after a disaster.

Lin Yu's expression twitched, as if angry, but she couldn't help but smile and laugh silently, full of malice and madness.

She is safe.

She is still alive...

"I am from the Lin family."

After a long rest, she finally got up from the ground and looked up at the man behind the table in the front hall who was looking down at his book. She was dissatisfied with his indifference and ignorance, but at the moment she was living under someone else's roof, but it was hard to get angry, and there was no need to be with these low-class people. General knowledge.

She tightened her hair and said lightly: "Take me to see Executive Li."

The reader didn't respond.

He just looked down at the blank page in his hand, motionless, as if frozen.

There was an enigmatic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey! Did you hear that?" Lin Yu frowned, finally realizing something was wrong, and stepped forward: "Take me to see Li..."

The words came suddenly.

She finally caught a glimpse of the slender red mark on that downturned face that ran across the entire face... It was as if it had been drawn with a very fine ballpoint pen, which was unnoticeable.

On the dull face, a fearful eye trembled and raised slightly.

But as she stepped forward, whether it was the vibration of her low footsteps or the breeze caused by her words, the reader suddenly shook, and fell apart in front of Lin Yu.

Countless bright red marks were cut open like flowers, revealing cuts that were as smooth as art, and textured sections that were smooth and touching.

Whether it was the internal organs, bones, or even the brain and consciousness, they were neatly split in half in front of that knife, and then they were frozen by a thin layer of frost and deftly glued together. .

But now, such a delicate connection has been destroyed, just like pushing the first domino, triggering the collapse of the overall sequence.

The collapse of death began, spreading inch by inch.

Thick scarlet water spurted out from the broken leather sac, completely dyeing the entire table and the wall behind it red.

At the last moment before dying, the sublime one let out a hoarse sigh.

It seemed like I was finally free.

Full of gratitude.

Jin Xiaopan landed.

Lin Yu looked at all this blankly, frozen in place for a long time, took a step back, covered his face, felt the smell of blood on his face, his expression twitched, he opened his mouth, wanted to scream, but was forced to Cover your mouth.

Subconsciously, she took a step back and rushed into the inner hall, trying to escape this terrible nightmare.

But when she opened the door, she was shocked by what she saw.

The originally gorgeous lounge was now like a picture scroll, covered in layers of colors. Red, red, white, red, red, red, and red...

And, that touch of gray that cannot be ignored.

Tragic blood and bones were violently thrown everywhere, and every inch of space was covered in the horrific traces left by the loss of life.

But what is even more frightening is that death has not come.

On the ground, among the mess all over the ground, there were subtle whines and voices constantly coming from the broken remains that no longer looked like they used to.

Fine ashes fell on the mutilated bodies, like misty fine snow, so dazzling against the bright red.

It is the ashes after the soul is burned out.

The residue extracted from despair and death, the essence and most sincere prayers left when life disappears.

Want to die.

I have never wanted to die.

Seeing Lin Yu come in, the mutilated bodies in the pool of blood began to squirm with difficulty, their broken pupils raised, and they begged with all their strength.

As if expecting her mercy again.

But Lin Yu didn't dare to move, and even forgot about fear and screaming, forgot about everything, and didn't know where she was.

The consciousness is empty.

The soul is shocked, teetering on the edge of collapse.

He just raised his head blankly and stared at the slender figure lying sideways on the sofa at the end of the blood and ashes.

Her posture was relaxed and stretched, peaceful and calm. Her eyes were closed, and her red lips curved like a sweet smile.

As if asleep.

But in the dead silence, there were frightening fluctuations in the source of energy that were constantly gathering towards her. From the tragic blood on the ground...

In a trance, Lin Yu trembled, and finally woke up from the endless nightmare. She couldn't help but want to cry, and knelt on the ground, trembling.

So... what kind of monster is it?

Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat, trembled, collapsed on the ground, crawled backwards on his hands and knees, suppressed his screams and crazy impulses, and used all his strength to face the world outside the door.

Escape from this sudden nightmare.

When she woke up, she realized that she had escaped outside the painting, kneeling on the ground, shivering, screaming and roaring with all her strength, and scratching crazily at the people standing in front of her. Wherever I am, I have forgotten who I am.

I just hope from the bottom of my heart that destruction will come.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

A middle-aged man who looked familiar grabbed her hand and said in Silla: "Why are you here? Where are Director Jiang and the others? Why is there no response despite sending signals?"

"Dead, all dead... they are all..."

Lin Yu raised his head sluggishly and looked at his face, as well as the seven or eight Ascended Ones behind him. As if she finally realized what she was doing, she grabbed his hand and said, "Help me, I'm from the Lin family, and Executive Jiang is my grandmother's student... I can give you money, but you must save me, you must save me." help me!"

"Ms. Lin, please calm down."

Manager Li frowned. Of course he knew who Lin Yu was, but now he had no idea what happened, why she was here, and what happened to Manager Jiang and the others.

"Please tell me, what happened?"

But then, there was thunder from the distance, and Lin Yu screamed in despair amidst the songs of countless pitch-black birds.

"He's coming! He's coming!"

She grabbed Executive Li's hand tightly: "Help me! Please..."

At that moment, a shattering roar burst out from behind everyone.

The closed door suddenly shook, and immediately fell apart under the huge force, and countless fragments flew out. Immediately afterwards, countless black birds turned into tides, poured into the hall, rolled their wings, and sprinkled Feathers as black as blood.

In the fierce light, the iron hoofs crushed the steps, and like flying, the white horse rode the mighty hurricane and rushed into the hall.

Trample an ascendant underfoot and crush him into clay.

Neighing loudly.

The thunder shook violently.

Just as it is said in the Holy Scriptures - Heaven was opened, and behold a white horse, and he who sat on it had a sword and a sword, and a crown was given to him.

His eyes were like fire, and on his head were many crowns, with names written on them, and he was clothed in blood.

He will come out, victorious and victorious…

Then, the burning mountain ghost raised his face and smiled at her:

"meet again."

He said, "Are you okay?"

Despair sets in here.

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