Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

There are twenty-three seats in the whole bus, but they were not fully occupied by the time of departure. Like everyone else, Dr. Ruan Li and I stuffed the big suitcase into the cargo box under the car. % 顶%. 点%. Novel In the disturbing conversation, the bus started, and the bald-headed middle-aged man who was responsible for scheduling the journey began to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief. He sat in the co-pilot seat and tried to talk to the driver but only changed Awkward silence. The driver is very big and dark-skinned. Although he is wearing a hat, the depth of the hat cannot completely cover his head. The bare part of the shine is shiny, I guess it is a bald head. Because the driver never looked back, he couldn't see clearly. When I first got on the car, he was adjusting the angle of the rearview mirror, so that people could not peep through the rearview mirror.

There is a steel bar between the driving seat and the passenger seat. Although the driver is burly, he is blocked by a seat of the same size. In general, it will not pay special attention to him, especially his long silence. It is easy Let others ignore his existence.

I don't know if these arrangements are intentional.

No one in the car paid attention to the situation of the cab, and the middle-aged bald-headed man did not seem to be prepared to be with the passengers. The atmosphere in the passenger seat and the atmosphere in the driver's seat were like a completely different world. The bright steel strip baffle is isolated. I suddenly smelled something strange, and I don't know if this is my own illusion. Because no one else has expressed anything.

Because of some premonition of mysterious events, I always focus my attention on things that appear "unique" on the spot. In this bus, the one I am most concerned about is naturally the person sitting in the driving seat. They are leaders in a certain sense, placed in occultism, "leaders" often have a deeper meaning and a unique background. I don't know the driver and the bald middle-aged, but there is no doubt about it. They were specially dispatched by the seminar, regardless of their own position, they also represent the position of the seminar to a certain extent.

It is this kind of care, and side-by-side to understand the two people in the driver's seat, the more information is obtained, the more scarce. The more mysterious.

However, even if others are made aware of this now, it is only because of my identity as a "mental patient" that it cannot attract the attention of others. To persuade others, it often requires more facts and persuasive eloquence, so that people can face the facts. But no matter what kind, I do n’t have it for the time being, after all. Each of these people around me is a person who has studied in psychology. I think they may believe their own eyes and their own judgment more.

In psychology, the "observation" is very important. I believe that everyone here. Before and after getting on the bus, I have made a detailed observation of others and things. but. But I can't understand their judgment, because the people here are ordinary, and this kind of ordinary is very likely, it is to hide my judgment in my heart.

Maybe. Not all the people in the bus are Sherlock Holmes, but it makes me think that every one is trying to be a Sherlock Holmes. As for the opponent? What is it? In everyone's mind, there are their own ideas. Maybe the driver. Maybe it was Dr. Ruan Li, maybe the middle-aged man with baldness, maybe someone in the guest room, or someone else who was not present at the seminar.

The problem I face now is the "observation", "logic", and "judgment" of people that allowed me to grasp the information earlier, and it has not been as effective as it used to be. In my eyes, everyone here seems suspicious, but the behavior and expression are all within the normal range, and even the most suspicious driver has no actual evidence.

Of course, just because I am a four-level Mageweave messenger in battle, even if I don't get enough information, I feel like I am in a dark cave. I still have confidence in myself. However, no one would like to **** in the dark cave, used to be able to uncover the fog through observation, and would not like to be obscured by invalid observation. Here, my combat effectiveness has not been affected, but it has a strong impact on my habits.

I think the feeling of being with a group of deep-rooted psychologists is really bad.

Dr. Ruan Li didn't seem to think so much. Her performance seemed to be saying to me, "Think too much" was originally a manifestation of mental illness. I also think that in fact, I should not have such a huge association with everything I encounter, but when the idea floats, it is like foaming in soapy water, how much comes out, completely involuntarily.

In order to calm my mind, I started to eat snacks, let my eyes fall completely on the scenery outside the window, only through my ears, to feel the atmosphere in the car. Nothing happened in Paris. The bus drove all the way to the suburban fast lane. Although it is an international metropolis, the scenery in the far suburbs is not as dead as cement buildings. Some people deliberately opened the car windows, and soon the air was flooded with more water. The weather forecast is being broadcast in the car, and today there will be rain and fog. From the humid air, I smelled the unique smell of water vapor in rainy days.

The conversation in the car gradually fell, and soon, the sound of the motor occupied most of it, and the car was too quiet. I ate dried prunes and looked around at the people in the car. Most of them were doing their own things, and they seemed to have no time for him. There are many people who read professional books like Dr. Ruan Li, but some people put on headphones for entertainment. The two in the driver's seat have not looked back for a long time to take care of the atmosphere in the car.

I do n’t know how other people feel, but myself, I feel a kind of heavyness, just like the continuous silence accumulates weight as time goes by.

Maybe I was too sensitive, and no one else seemed to care.

I couldn't help thinking, maybe something will happen on the way to the seminar.

Thinking about it this way, the scenery outside the window, except for the road, has gradually faded away the city's style and plunged into a wild mountain and wilderness. Although it was daytime, the shade on both sides of the road could not cover the sky above the road, but it still couldn't make me feel the sunshine and warmth. I don't know when it will start. The weather will start to gloomy, and the misty clouds, like thick quilts, are suspended above the head.

According to Dr. Ruan Li, we will drive along the highway day and night. Arrive at a ferry, take the ferry to the opposite bank, and then proceed to less than an hour, you can reach the villa area. That place is not an island, it is just backed by lakes and rivers, because of abundant water resources. Therefore, the vegetation is particularly lush and can be used as a landscape advantage for real estate development. The developer is a real estate company owned by Dallas, and the project has just been completed. In other words, those of us are the first guests staying in that villa area.

The time of the seminar is not more than one week, plus the gathering organized after the meeting, it is about ten days. but. Dr. Ruan Li told me that we will stay longer, from one month to three months. I know that the extra time is the time for Dr. Ruan Li to fulfill the contract. She needs to work for Dallas in exchange for various support on non-academic issues. She tried to use the other party's energy before going back. Find a way to suppress or treat my condition.

Although such thoughts put her in danger, I cannot refuse. I can't leave her behind to explore another doomsday truth. What's more, the series of events in this European trip made me feel that there is a power that prevents me and Dr. Ruan Li from escaping the journey to the seminar.

At noon. The bus stopped in front of a convenience store on the road, left the road and turned right. Within half an hour, you could see the town. The convenience store was opened by the town people. Specially provides convenience for drivers and passengers passing by. Because it is far away from big cities, the rusticity of towns and towns can be seen everywhere. Old and obsolete things are everywhere. The store is not a stereo, but a radio, and it is also mechanically tuned. The loudspeaker is loud and stiff, which is completely the same as Paris.

The air became more and more humid. When we got off, a strong wind blew, the doors and windows that were loose and the fixed signs slammed loudly. There were a few thin passengers who got out of the car, and they could not help but stagger. Can not help cursing the **** weather. The weather is not very good, but lunch is still necessary, but no one wants to sit at the seat outside the convenience store in such weather, so everyone packed the lunch and boarded the bus. Some people who opened the window quickly pulled down the window to completely close the inside and outside of the car.

While eating lunch, the atmosphere was alive again. At this time, I used my eyes to find the driver and the bald middle-aged, and found that their figures were shaking in the convenience store. I did n’t know what to talk with the clerk. The person in charge of the conversation was still a bald middle-aged with a handkerchief wiping sweat-almost To make me think, in fact, the handkerchief is his body. As for the **** driver, it is still silent, I think, will the clerk be afraid of such a guy?

"What's wrong?" Dr. Ruan Li noticed my gaze and asked. Although the tone is casual, I think this is not a random question.

"No, it's nothing." I thought about it and said, "Don't you think the two people are a bit suspicious? And, the change in the seminar schedule is a bit unsettling. Something is going to happen."

"What can happen?" Dr. Ruan Li smiled, and suddenly made me feel that this smile was a little weird, but it was like an illusion, and it flashed away.

Even so, I still can't help hiding this seemingly illusory moment deep inside. I think something must have happened when everyone did not pay attention. No, it should be said, is it really anyone other than me who noticed? This seminar can also be related to the relationship. If the psychologists here have several electronic demon messengers, I will definitely not be surprised. But before these mysteries popped out of themselves, they all hid very well.

In view of Dr. Ruan Li's consistent performance, I still don't think that the problem comes from Dr. Ruan Li. My adventures in the past made me follow Dr. Ruan Li all the time, and it was enough to make sure that she had not changed them. If something is creating hallucinations, my spirit and body are also extremely immune. What really needs to be noticed is that the situation where the conscious world and the physical world are confused is, in simple terms, the temporary data hedge space and various strange phenomena that appear in it.

In this world of repeaters, the "inherent enchantment" appears more and more frequently. This kind of personal-dependent, relatively wide-ranging temporary data hedge space is often the cause of mysterious events. If what really happened next, then there is a high probability that it comes from the "intrinsic enchantment". Or, it is interference from outsiders, or it is the enemy hidden inside the bus.

Although you can think so. However, if there are really enemies and someone is doing dangerous things on our way to the seminar, what is their purpose? There must be no purpose. even. What is the identity and position of the enemy? Even if it was the reason that led me to the journey with Dr. Ruan Li, the seminar was also related to it, but I do n’t think that if an enemy really appears, this enemy will be just one side, no. It should be said that even the identity is doubtful-all the guests in the bus may be guests invited by the seminar, attacking the guests invited by themselves, what is the matter?

Not that it is impossible to attack your own guests, but that I cannot think of it. It is necessary to do so, and it is the reason for being so radical at such times.

however. In this position, even if no reason can be found, he still considers and doubts.

I ate lunch quietly, listening to other people's conversations, trying to find some clues.

"Mom, those in convenience stores. Will you collude with the driver and poisoned our lunch?" I whispered to Dr. Ruan Li, making her cry and laugh, with a strange expression.

"—Did you take medicine today?" Dr. Ruan Li choked for a long while, and replied. I knew it. She would answer this way, and I know very well that from the perspective of ordinary people, her question is suspicious and ridiculous, full of murderous delusions. Even so, I still have to say it because, if you do n’t do it, It is impossible to remind Dr. Ruan Li.

Dr. Ruan Li looked out the window. I think she was still subconsciously affected and went to observe the driver. However, the food she bought was still eaten without prejudice. Next, many people praised the cheapness and high quality of the food, saying "this is a unique food", "It can be eaten here, it is really a surprise" and the like, it makes me feel awkward, because, I I don't think how delicious these foods are.

When she asked Dr. Ruan Li, she said blandly, "and ordinary."

It seems as if everyone in the car is Dr. Ruan Li and I, eating food that is very different from others-but the lunch we can buy here does n’t have much choice at all, everyone will overlap with others. food. These people must have one or two of the foods they praise, which was eaten by Dr. Ruan Li and me. Those compliments, compared with my actual feelings, are ridiculous.

I carefully chewed some minced meat, and once again confirmed that it was indeed not very tasty, and I did not think it was the difference between the taste buds and food habits of East and West people. Because Dr. Ruan Li went abroad many times, he was in the recipe In fact, the proportion of the West also occupies a large part. In many cases, she is no different from people in Europe and America in this respect. Even so, she still doesn't feel "delicious".

In my observation, more and more weirdness is happening, but it can only be said that it is some kind of symptom, and it can't be described at all, so people pay special attention.

I also do n’t want to think that there is a problem with food too quickly, because it will limit my thinking, but the food problem has left a heavy weight in my mind. From the perspective of food, almost everyone in the car will be affected.

However, if you really do something about food, but you do n’t see any abnormal life-threatening reactions from the diners, then you should think that the person who made the hands and feet does not want to kill people here in this way . At the same time, the question of purpose comes again, why not do it? And, why do you do this?

The disadvantage of trying to find the purpose from the behavior clue is that if there is not enough action, the purpose cannot be accurately found. I am a little puzzled by this. Although, I do n’t think it is meaningful to save other people except Dr. Ruan Li in terms of results, but even if it is meaningless, it is based on Without understanding, I am still used to seeing the problem from the perspective of helping them. Perhaps, the heroic psychology is working. At least, I do n’t want to see the people in the car die one by one before they find the key, or they might as well die.

Whether or not to protect them is just a matter of choosing one's hands. If it can be done, there is no need to worry too much. And in my heart, I probably hope that the bus can reach the destination safely, and everyone can get off the station safely. And so hope, do it without asking why, this is a sentimental choice.

However, under the assumption that there is an enemy, it is unclear what the purpose of the enemy is, and a sense of extreme passiveness cannot be avoided.

I hope that Dr. Ruan Li is right. Hope that everything is just my delusion of murder. In fact, no one is suspicious, and no one will target everyone in the bus here.

I stared at the door of the convenience store and waited for the driver to turn around to reveal his appearance. The middle-aged bald man has also finished his lunch. He seems to be very familiar with the employees of this convenience store, and he needs another can of beer before leaving. Another gust of wind made him subconsciously shrunk his neck, seeming to be a bit chilly, and walking towards the bus faster. Then, when my attention shifted slightly to the bald middle-aged person, my vision changed slightly. I looked at it suddenly, but I was surprised to find that the driver who was still on the verge of sight lost his trace.

I quickly looked around and tried to find him, but it disappeared for a moment, and ordinary people, I decided to go nowhere. Between the parking lot and the convenience store, there is nothing to hide. But it wasn't until the bald middle-aged man got in the car and greeted me that I realized that the driver didn't know when he was already sitting in the driver's seat, and the bald middle-aged hello was the black driver.

When did you come up? I was surprised. Dr. Ruan Li asked me again: "What's wrong?"

"When did the driver get on the bus?" I asked back.

"He hasn't got off the train." Dr. Ruan Li replied, plain and sure, but it sounded unexpected to me.

"Don't get off?" I couldn't help repeating.

"Yes, why?" Dr. Ruan Li looked at my expression and said, "You see hallucinations again? The driver is not in the car?"

"Ah ... um ..." I don't know how to answer, but although I am different from what she saw and full of weirdness, I still feel that I am right. And Dr. Ruan Li just "can't get in touch with the mystery". Probably, the driver is an electronic demon messenger.

"If he hasn't got off the train, don't eat lunch?" I asked Dr. Ruan Li.

"He has eaten." Dr. Ruan Li looked at me calmly and said, "And, I brought it to him. When he asked me, you listened to it." I know, her calm eyes , Is expressing what it means.

"... I don't think it's my problem." I said.

"I didn't say it was your problem." Dr. Ruan Li's voice was as calm and gentle as before, as if to appease the patient, "I was just telling a cold joke."

Go to her cold joke.

At this time ~ www.readwn.com ~ the driver turned his back to me and seemed to be rubbing something, and then threw a ball of wrapping paper out of the window. It seems to be supporting Dr. Ruan Li's claim that the driver had lunch in the car. I suddenly thought that if there was no driver in the car, who closed the door and completely closed the car? When I think about it this way, more details come to my mind, and it makes people wonder why they didn't pay attention to these obvious things before? The driver didn't get off at all——

It's impossible not to get off the bus. In my memory, a scene that contradicts these details reappears. I am sure that I saw it in the car. The driver and bald middle-aged have been in the convenience store before. In contrast, the details that suddenly came to mind to prove that the driver did not get out of the car are like information that was temporarily stuck in the brain.

It's so weird, it's confusing. If this is intentional, whether it is the driver's performance or the details that I only discovered later, are all made up afterwards, so why did the mystery appear so rashly at first, and then make up afterwards? In any case, I do n’t think that all this is really just an “accident”.

Dr. Ruan Li reminded me, so I saw the evidence-is it too coincidental?

The bus was started again without special instructions to everyone in the car. (To be continued ...)