latent syndrome.

Chapter 355. 354. The Faceless God
Eugene and his party marched towards the Ninth Destruction Zone. In White's confession, he knew that the ruby ​​was by no means an ordinary thing, and it would easily lead to death if he carried it on his body, so he handed it over to an infected force for safekeeping. The leader there used to belong to the SCT too, lost control after all the chaos, and became a bandit occupying one side in this wasteland.

Inside a bedroom cabin on the ship.

"The huge, pitch-black triangular octahedron is like connecting the bottoms of two pyramids, without any windows."

"As for the nematodes you mentioned, this is what you mean, right?"

After that, Violet took out a transparent glass bottle that looked like a canned fruit from the four-dimensional gap in her chest. It was sealed with a metal lid, but the fruit inside was not any fruit, but was soaked in pink liquid. Substances like roundworms in a dormant state.

Hoshino Matsuki blinked her eyes and nodded.

"Yes, how did you have this?"

"What the hell is it?"

Hoshino Manatsu still vividly remembers the trance experience of those few years ago, as if it was a dream, which was not real, and was involved in a vortex deeper than submerged disease.

Although these made Matsuka Hoshino very puzzled, what surprised her even more was the place where Violet took out the jar, and then Violet took out a small record book from it, which is connected to other worlds, bastard?

"As a warlock, this kind of collection is a matter of course."

"Very complicated."

"This kind of thing does not belong to this world, it is in a deeper dimension."

"No one knows how it was formed. It is said that it is an indestructible obsession after life disappears, scattered and wandering and penetrating into the deep world. This kind of thing does not have any thoughts, and pure idea-like things are like in the calculation process that constitutes this universe. The remainder that cannot be divisible is a part of chaos, and it can exist forever without any nutrients."

"It's something outside all the rules. After implanting this kind of thing into the human body, it can give it eternal life, but the price is that it becomes a puppet of the rest. What awaits him is neither heaven nor hell, but more than the latter. It is countless times more terrifying, does not belong to any world, is a desert of thinking, an abyss formed by the sum of endless remainders."

"To be honest, my organization has been committed to eradicating all infected people and eradicating the abyssal disease. In my guess, the origin of the abyssal disease is in the deep world, the last promised land of these remnants , something has changed there that interferes with all frameworks and throws everything into confusion."

After Violet finished speaking, she handed the can of nematodes to Hoshino Matsumi, and asked her to study it by herself. Although Hoshino Matsumi couldn't understand any calculations and remainders, and made it look like some kind of cyberspace, but knew that this thing was extremely sinister, It's much more ferocious than some kind of Gu poison that lowers the head, so I dare not take it.

"As for the guys you're talking about wearing burqas and being possessed by this thing."

"Not from this world."

As Violet spoke, her hands were already unceremoniously placed on Hoshino Matsuka's thighs, um, this kind of girly texture, green and soft, the part passed from the fingertips, crisp to the bone, full And the vibrant skin makes Violet want to stop, this girl is really a work of art.

Goosebumps appeared on Matsu Hoshino's arms, and she shrank back. She was not a good person.

"Is it the cerebrospinal fluid of a madman?"

"They are also participating in the fate in their own way. Who did you give that cerebrospinal fluid to?"

Violet asked, this is very important. Those people are outside this dimension. According to Hoshino, they advocate fatalism and are completing some kind of closed loop.

Matsushita Hoshino answered truthfully, that he gave the cerebrospinal fluid as a bargaining chip to many people, and one of them was Colin.

"I see."

"The consequences of injecting this kind of cerebrospinal fluid are unimaginable. The source of the cerebrospinal fluid is either a warlock like me, or a scholar who has glimpsed a corner of the closed loop. Touching this kind of fluid means touching the real truth."

"Those people you handed over may be extremely important nodes in the loop of return of all things."

"It's precisely because of this... Is it that I can't visualize their fate?"

Violet can always predict the future in a short period of time. Although it is very short, she has met three people so far, and none of them can be observed. Colin is one of them.

"By the way, can you let go of your hand?"

Hoshino Matsumi smiled politely, this woman is too ignorant, she shrank her body back, she still sternly refused to let go, she was not honest at all.

"Oh, sorry."

Violet let go of her hand, and then asked: "So your job during those days was to desperately collect information from the Countermeasures Bureau and SCT, and then feed it back to those who were parasitized by nematodes?"

Hoshino Matsuya nodded, feeling a little relieved in her heart. For such a long time, she had no chance to find someone to confide in, and today she finally felt relieved.

"Um……"

"The red stone has a great origin, and it was left behind by those who admired fate. Then this thing will have a very important share in the incident."

Violet roughly understands what happened to Hoshino Matsu, was abducted by a fatalistic organization to become a tool person, and bears these as ordinary people, her psychological quality is already very strong.

"It's not people from this world? Then where did they come from?"

Hoshino Manatsu was extremely curious. There was indeed something about this woman. After being exposed to the outside world for so long, she didn't feel any discomfort. The radiation didn't affect her in any way.

Violet stretched out her finger and pointed to the sky.

"Spaceman?"

Hoshino Manatsu was speechless.

Violet shook her head and said, "No, you don't want to know, dear."

At this moment.

At the bow, Pim looked at the land in front of him, and he was about to land. He still couldn't understand what happened in the lighthouse at that time. There were two people in the lighthouse besides Violet. One of them was unspeakably terrifying, and the other One told him some secrets about events in the South Pacific.

Although Pim had never doubted Opal, the man with the magic stick was right. Those people who have been exposed to the great terror are not clear-headed, living in terror and delusions fabricated by themselves.

Is it necessary to find all witnesses and restore the whole incident from an objective perspective?

"I know what you're thinking."

Opal suddenly spoke.

"Don't be fooled by that man."

"He's just a sarcastic bastard."

"We have to do our best to eradicate submerged disease."

Opal noticed Pim's strangeness and reminded him.

"Is it."

"You went to the small island where the Observer crashed and saw what returned to Earth with that spaceship."

"What the hell is that thing?"

"Only then can you draw the conclusion that it is the mastermind behind the SCT."

Pim has asked this question countless times, but Opal always avoids talking about it, and sometimes even falls into extreme panic.

According to Opal, the reason why he became this kind of monster that is immune to all visions is the same as nuclear radiation. He was subjected to the original radiation from something outside that day, so he became this kind of monster who is neither human nor ghost. monster.

"I made it very clear..."

"Language is incomparably scarce in the state of that kind of thing."

"Just feel it yourself."

"And you've felt that, from the time when everything was normal in your life trajectory, to the way the world is today, it's one of the countless faces of it."

"it is……"

"Indescribable."

Opal fell into panic memory again.

Pim took a deep breath. Although he had been prepared for a long time, this kind of pressure was impossible to overcome from the very beginning, or there was no concept of victory at all. He didn't know what to call victory. Eliminate all infections, or kill the source.

What is the end?
(End of this chapter)