Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

At the moment when the gunshots stopped, there was no breathable creature in this hall except me, Fujiang and Billy.

When the buzz of the runner and the chainsaw also completely disappeared, the deathly silence enveloped us.

No one will bother us again.

I looked around at the terrible scene I created.

Everything you see is shocking red. At the foot, on the four walls, and on the roof of the hall, there are strangely shaped, incomplete corpses. Occasionally walking, you can hear the shoes stepping in the blood like a stream, making a thick sound. Quark is like a glutton entering a gourmet restaurant, jumping from eye to eye in excitement.

"Mageweave messenger ... are all monsters?" Billy spit.

"It has nothing to do with whether or not the Mageweave Messenger is Achuan's talent, unparalleled talent, burning beyond the realm of the soul. Although I don't know what your talent is, it makes you so confident to be the strongest sharpshooter , But compared to A Chuan is simply the light of fireflies. This is the man I fancy. "Fu Jiang said, kicking the corpse out of the way.

Billy made an unwilling sneer and looked at me.

"Hey, boy, is your body okay?"

"OK." I wiped the blood from the corners of my eyes and lips with my sleeves.

'S head seemed to explode, but there was no sign of deterioration.

Although this is the only misfortune that I have seen in my life, this is the first time I have killed so many people. However, just like smoking, there is no vomiting accidentally, and the body adapts naturally. It looks disgusting, but it is not difficult to accept.

This calmness makes me feel weird. A month ago, I never watched touching movies or **** horror movies. If it was not necessary, I would not deliberately search for the tragic deeds of the world. I also tried to look away when I encountered particularly unfortunate things. Because when I focus on this kind of thing, I will feel the victim's experience, and I can't bear the heavy pain.

Is really strange. When I was a child, I stomped the frog up and stomped to death. I was excited for the explosive sound and the viscera that I spit out. However, when I grow up, I will not be able to bear the pain that other people have suffered.

Now I personally cause a lot of pain.

They must have been extremely painful when they died, otherwise why would that distorted expression appear on their faces?

However, nowadays, I will never have that kind of empathy.

"Don't think too much, Achuan!" Fu Jiang came over, holding my shoulder, staring at my eyes seriously and saying, "You did nothing wrong."

I wanted to smile at her, but I felt like I was just talking.

Is really ugly.

"Good job." Billy's hand also put on my shoulder from the back, "We will stay for a while, are you okay?"

"Who do you think I am?" I answered him this way.

Billy was not angry at all. He went to the sofa covered with bullet holes and sat on the sofa arm, playing with the two left wheels in his hand. He used to fight with these two guns before, and people have to wonder whether in the battle of that intensity, if only him, would he die here like everyone else?

I looked at the doorway to the other passages, the doors were all open, the lamps were all shattered, the corpses were near, the darkness was sinking in the distance, the smoke of battle was quietly dispersed, and there was no breath of living creatures. It is this silence and darkness full of the taste of death, but it makes people feel terrified, as if some strange things will flow out like black oil.

The human body is dead, but the residue of the soul will accompany the blood into the wall, so that this blood color will never dry up.

The power of death vaguely resisted us from going to find out, even Billy Cowboy, who had always been part of the Security Bureau, did not mean to leave.

If there are still people alive, in this dull air, even if you stand in the hall, you can feel even if it is just a hairspring.

"All are dead."

My mumbling was heard by Billy. He repeated it with more certainty but without any sadness.

Is all dead!

Sooner or later, we will die like them. He said, but this is the cause we decided to give our lives to, and death is not terrible.

"Hey, how many people do you have here?" Fu Jiang, who was looking at the dead body, asked suddenly.

"Not many, this city is the first time that singularities have appeared. Both the base and the manpower have only been established temporarily in the near future." Billy turned his head for a moment, "Yes, until the last group of people arrived three days ago, the network The ball is a mature organization, not just combat members. The security bureau dispatched them, and the combat members like me are only about 80. Before this battle, non-combatants should be evacuated as soon as possible, including other routes. The bait that we stay here includes we will not exceed twenty people, and there are no Mageweavers except you. "

"What the hell?" Fu Jiang snorted dissatisfiedly, "Are you here to deal with the Goat Union? Not even enough high-end combat power?"

"It's too sudden that this city became a singular point. It was the observers of the Black Nest who arranged the portal of the illusion. There was no sign at all, and the information returned from God was much slower than those of the doomsday truth. They have been established. After the base, of course, we are much more prepared than hastily coming. ”Billy defended his hair anxiously,“ And, how many do you think there are messengers in this world? ”

"... Since the change started five years ago, shouldn't it be a lot?"

"Just in terms of number, there are quite a few, about 20,000 people."

But do you think this number of people can really fill every city in the world? Billy asked so.

"Not every city has singularities, and no one can detect every singularity. We know that there are new singularities in this city and we rush here. If you are still dissatisfied with efficiency, then sorry , We have tried our best. "

"Isn't the person handed over to my country more efficient?"

Under the watch of Fu Jiang and me, Billy showed an impatient expression and sighed hard.

"The Central Principality is the largest country in Asia, with almost a thousand cities in the country, so it has to adopt a conservative local defense strategy. Dealing with this new singularity, unless it is particularly important, it is mostly handed over to the global rapid Resolve the mobile reaction force.

Because the opponent is not an ordinary person, if you send an ordinary army, you must send a lot of troops to ensure the win rate. In order to ensure social stability, you ca n’t do this, and once a large-scale exchange of fire occurs, the city will be destroyed.

There are not a few countries that have similar situations to the Central Duchy, including those that are barren and constantly fighting. The personnel of the mobile forces have to deal with the worldwide changes and have been overloaded.

I just finished my last mission and came here across the Pacific before I had time to rest. The members of the mobile forces that came with us did have several central principalities, but they all had their own tasks. "

Billy, who had always been cynical, bent down, put his arms on his thighs, and buried his head deeply, exuding a kind of deep fatigue. This fatigue seemed to have completely buried the last trace of sorrow for the death of his companion. .

"Since you joined the Security Bureau, you must be mentally prepared. In the future, more companions will die, and you will be tired like a dead dog. No one will sympathize with you. No one will pick up bones even if they die. There will be no glorious epitaphs, or even fallen leaves. "Billy looked up and looked at us directly." Are you ready? Are you really conscious? "

Quark flew out of the deep passage and landed on my shoulder, with a badge-like metal in its mouth. I took it off. It was a pentagonal metal card, which wiped the blood on it, revealing a smiley face engraved on it, a smooth back with a twisted pin, and a line of name and time. That seems to be the name and birthday of the deceased.

"Did you see it? If we die, we will have only this thing left." Billy also pulled the same badge from his jacket pocket. "We are real warriors, this is our dog tag! Hold it, Buried it in a beautiful place, that is the grave of this unlucky guy. This kind of guy who doesn't even remember the appearance, only knows the name and birthday, what do you think you can write on the tombstone? "

His tone was so indifferent, there was no complaint, no anger, and it was such a sad thing, but it made people feel that he was showing off an unspeakable honor. His emotions are like a volcano crushed deep in the seabed, which will erupt at any time, but the surface of the sea is still cold. Just standing on the sea, you can't feel the scorching boiling.

I looked at Fu Jiang, and she looked at me. I seem to carry the will of four people: a dead undead, two real warriors ~ www.readwn.com ~ and ...

Couldn't dispel the burning self from the soul.

I remembered the eulogy I heard at the branch of the goat union:

Flesh is like grass and trees, glory is like epiphyllum, grass will wither, flowers will wither, but death is not the end, just as truth will last forever.

But this will definitely not be an epitaph for resting the dead. They vowed to fight and burn their souls and lives to fight these madmen who burned themselves like condolences. They knew that they would die in such a seemingly small way, but they still plunged into the battlefield without turning back, fighting against the forces above them.

Is not impossible to retreat, nor is it not a chance to protect yourself.

However, at a critical time, in order to insist on a certain will, and actively embrace death, this is the dividing line of the soldiers.

Is so sincere and unswerving, maybe what he longs for, is it to pray for a beautiful epitaph after death?

Their lives are so bright that they can't be looked directly at, and they don't need those beautiful wreaths after death.

Is so enviable, so jealous, born like a summer flower, maybe no one recognizes it, but it is the glory and death of your choice.

"He couldn't choose how to be born, but chose how to die. So, he dominated his life." I compressed all emotions into this sentence and put the dead badge close to the pocket of his clothes. One day, I will bury it in a beautiful, peaceful and quiet place, and pray that the day when I die, I will also be taken to such a place, and engrave similar words on my tombstone.

"Sounds good." Billy smiled.

"Choose the way to die yourself?" Fu Jiang also laughed: "I like it."