Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Ten seconds later, the fighting stopped, and none of the soldiers of the Fandogs in the hall survived. Ad-free ~ Members of the Frustration Knife Squad stepped out of the elevator, Flicker Knife took out the intercom and reported the war situation to the peak, only saying "cleaned up". The members who entered the hall safely spread out to check the surrounding environment, and the knife and Billy walked straight towards me and Zhenjiang.

"Good job, just do it." Frustrated knife patted my shoulder, then went to view the passage ahead.

Billy squatted next to the soldier's body, picked their weapons, and finally lifted a heavy machine gun, put two bullet chains on his shoulders, and then picked up a dogleg knife to search for soldiers killed by bullets , Cut off their heads with a wave of their hand.

"Don't stand there silly, come and help." He yelled at me after cutting off his three heads.

"What?" He meant, let me also cut off the heads of other bodies? I immediately guessed more possibilities. The guy who was cut off by Fu Jiang and cut off his head should have died altogether, but if he was shot by a bullet, he might become a zombie after a while.

"We're going to stay here for a while, and if these guys become zombies, it will be troublesome." Billy said: "Have you ever met? Zombies are not difficult to clean up, but they eat more companions. Become more powerful. "

"I know." I took out the dagger and walked over, splitting the corpses as he did. "Will they become monsters?"

"Maybe." Billy waved the knife leisurely and sharply. "But I haven't seen it so powerful. This is an important base for the enemy. There is no guarantee that there will be any special means of using these residues."

Billy and I finished the body and looked back at the area. The eyes were full of broken corpses, and blood and internal organs flowing. The strong smell was disgusting. The thought of staying in this meat slaughterhouse for a while, I can't help feeling dim. I did not have a physical response to the literary novel network physically, but I was strongly shocked psychologically. All this was handled by me, and Zhenjiang and I turned these living people into pieces of meat.

Other people's eyes swept over, and they couldn't see the slightest surprise and resistance. The indifferent eyes proved that they were already used to this kind of scene. Their performance makes me feel that in this world, the dead and the living are not much different from the literary novel network.

This is the battlefield of the Security Bureau, an abnormal world that makes people feel unreal.

What will this world look like after the end of the world in 1999? I cannot imagine that even though I have seen similar descriptions in many fantasy works, in my opinion, it will not be more shocking than everything in front of me.

For me, the end has already begun. Before it became more serious, I tried to stop it, but at this moment, the blood-boiling mood began to cool down. I tried to convince myself that I could do it, but the huge network that I couldn't see was gradually gathered up, trying to bind me firmly. The harder I struggled, the more painful and desperate I was.

There is no doubt that if **** is where it is, it seems to be here.

If thinking cannot get rid of the predicament, then thinking itself is a kind of torture, and I try to stop the messy voice in my brain. I was very eager to get a trace of warmth and comfort. I looked for Zhenjiang, but now she was crouching next to the corpse, like a little girl who had never seen the world, playing with ignorance and curiosity on those limbs and internal organs, and even using his fingers to gather blood , Put it in his mouth, and there was a string of nervous laughter.

The noisy noise in my brain suddenly became louder, and my left eyeball began to ache.

"Are you all right? Your face is not very good." Billy said: "You need to get used to it quickly."

"Do you know? Billy." I squeezed my left eyeball hard with my palm and said to him: "Now I'd rather go back to the illusion of doom than compare it to here, where it's like heaven."

Billy looked down at Zhenjiang with my eyes and said, "Ah ... I think so too. Are you sure that BT is fine?"

"It's okay."

I walked to Zhenjiang and dragged her up. Her face was indifferent even when she laughed, and my eyes looked at me with a strange luster, which made my armpit sweat. I know that her spirit is not normal at this time, and she can't blame her, just wipe off the blood on her lips and take her away from these fresh and incomplete corpses.

"Don't eat those things." I said to her.

"It looks good," Zhen Jiang replied.

"Do you like this sight?" I asked.

Although I am not a psychologist, I hope to be able to explore her heart through conversation. It is inevitable to continue to live with Zhenjiang in the future. I think maybe I should give up my dream of becoming a power engineer and go to study psychology courses.

"Very familiar." Zhen Jiang gnawed his nails and suddenly appeared restless, "Where have I seen it, yes, I must have seen it, where? The taste ..."

Maybe it was in a lunatic asylum. After all, she escaped from the doomsday cult leader training center. Since those people used the psychiatric hospital as a cover, there must have been some tragic experiments in private.

I think so, but Zhen Jiang murmured: "Mom ... I'm with Achuan, yes, I'm in my mother's stomach."

Her thinking began to become confused again. My attempt failed, and her symptoms were more severe than I thought.

"Don't think about it, A Jiang, don't think about it." I hugged her, "You are not there, you are by my side."

Zhen Jiang's body slowly relaxed and eventually became quiet, returning to a trance and calm look. I sat with her in the corner, resting her head on my shoulder.

Members of Team Knife Squad 6 continued to gather in front of Team Knife and reported the search results to her. The gate of the elevator opened and closed, and the other members of the team 6 continued.

Those people who saw the Shura field in front of them did not blink. Even the youngest Dorothy among them was no different than Ranwen.com. I think that I am still different from them. This kind of out-of-group thinking actually makes me feel better.

Some people stayed quietly in place, and some joined the guard until the commander fired and led four people out of the elevator. One of them had met before. It was Mr. Turtledove who was meticulous and full of assistants. They brought two boxes.

The door of the elevator closed again behind them. I saw that the commander seemed to have something to say, so I pulled Zhenjiang and walked towards them. Suddenly, there was a loud noise at the elevator, which made everyone startled and Qiqi was alert in that direction. What followed was an unusual silence, with a slight metallic noise splashing out of the silence.

The fire strode to the gate of the elevator, listened for a moment, pulled out the knife and inserted it into the door slit, and pried the gate open. When I saw the objects behind the door, I immediately realized that we were trapped. It was a pile of deformed metal, a mechanism suspected of being an electric motor, a circle of ropes, a blue electric spark occasionally splashed, and the rope twitched against the wall.

"A total of 16 monitors have been found, which have been destroyed." Fukutou said first, her voice was not loud, but it was very clear in a silent environment, "but there should be more. This place is very intelligent High, not temporarily built. "

"It doesn't matter." He responded, turned around and walked towards one of the boxes. "There are many ways to get out, and the highest priority is currently to complete the task."

He greeted someone to help him open the box, and he moved together a strange instrument. The base is like a radio transmitter, but in addition to the dial, there are antennas, amplifiers and glass covers on the top. The most wonderful thing is that the material in the glass cover is not cleared, but it is suspended in mid-air and continuously emits static arcs around.

"What is that?" I asked Billy.

"Ask you a question." Billy asked without answering, "If the enemy is as strong as you, but smarter than you, how can you defeat him?"

"Let him make a mistake, or wait for him to be ill." I know my answer is well-formed. In fact, I have never encountered such an enemy before.

"He is smarter than you." Billy said: "He can think of anything you can think of."

The fire started to adjust the instrument.

The only place where the enemy is stronger than myself is wisdom ... I suddenly have a strange but more appropriate conclusion.

"Did you think of it?" Billy's eyes turned to the instrument, and his eyes became sharper. "The answer is to make the enemy as stupid as you, or more stupid."

"Everyone is ready to shock." The fire escape glanced at us and said, "It will be a little uncomfortable."

After all, he pressed the red switch on the instrument.

In an instant, the light was shining in the glass cover, with the instrument as the center, an unspeakable strange sound sounded. I don't know if it is an illusion, the air and the ground are shaking. The twisted ripples spread all around in a blink of an eye, passing through our bodies. I felt sick for a while, my senses were confused like a high fever, and the ground seemed to be softening, like standing on the waves.

When I almost fell, Zhenjiang reached out and held me in hand. I opened my mouth and wanted to speak, but almost vomited, and quickly closed my mouth and swallowed back. At this moment, there were vomiting sounds around, except for a few people, all of them pale.

The abnormal scene came and went quickly, the light in the glass cover suddenly extinguished, the radioactive material suspended in it completely disappeared, and the unspeakable voice also completely calmed down. I still feel sick, but my strengthened body starts to adjust itself and recovers faster than most people.

"Achuan?" Zhen Jiang stared at me intently.

"Much better." I said.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" I asked rhetorically.

"I don't think at all." Zhen Jiang replied: "It's just a bit noisy, I don't like it."

"I don't like it either," I said straight up.

At this time most of the members recovered and complained.

"What the **** is this?"

"It seems like a pulse."

"What's the use? Doesn't it make the body grow a tumor? I don't want to die early in life!"

"I think it can kill the tumor, but it can also dry your lymph and brain cells."

Fire escape has opened another box with Turtledove and greeted the captains of the various teams to pick up supplies. Billy returned to me and Zhenjiang. It was a unilateral earphone full of sci-fi style and color, with a brown lens, and three small buttons on the outside. This thing will produce a suction force when it is inserted into the auricle, which is very fit and firm, and will not fall even after vigorous exercise.

Soon, the sound of fire escaped from the headphones.

"The pulse just now has paralyzed most of the equipment in this place, but there may still be remnants. Some special machines will also have defensive devices. Don't take it lightly. We have little time, we must divide the troops to search, and can be carried out through this device after dispersion Contact, in addition, using the three control keys on the outside, you can also draw a map, lock the target, and evaluate the combat effectiveness. Everyone is familiar with it as soon as possible. "

Everyone started adjusting their communication devices while he was speaking. It is not a difficult device to use. As long as you have some experience using computers, you can get started quickly. In fact, the function of this communication device is more powerful than the simple description of fire escape.

After the habit setting, all the scenes that appear in the right-eye field of view are in a light brown color. According to the will of the user, the locked objects will be painted with red borders along the outline, and some data will be generated, including Length, width and height, weapon tips, biological lethal points, and combat power data estimation. When using the weapon in your hand, a green sight will move with the movement of the body, and it will turn red when the sight and fatal point coincide.

This kind of conscious technology equipment is clearly beyond the level of real science and technology, and it must be the legacy of the ruling bureau.

It seems to be a new product. Everyone except the fire escape and turtledove looks curiously watching other people through this device. They are probably like me, the most tried is the combat effectiveness evaluation system.

"Don't rely too much on the evaluation of combat effectiveness. You are all battle-hardened fighters. You should know that data cannot determine victory or defeat in battle." Huo Shensheng warned, "It may deprive you of hope for survival."

It is almost unimaginable to measure a person's ability level completely and accurately. Since this data is called an estimate, it cannot even be used as a reliable parameter when making judgments. While considering the effect this value will have on myself, I am looking for someone I am familiar with.

Fire escape, combat power valuation:

Turtledove, combat effectiveness valuation:

, Combat effectiveness evaluation:

Ballet bear, combat effectiveness valuation:

Dorothy, combat effectiveness valuation:

Knife defeat, combat effectiveness evaluation:

Billy, combat power valuation:

Then, I looked at Zhenjiang without the slightest movement of Ranwen.com. She had put on the communication equipment, the drooping bangs covered the lens, and twisted her head in a strange and slow motion to look around, like the evil spirit looking for prey. When I met my eyes, even the brown lenses couldn't cover the extra dark and deep eyes. I once again felt the martial arts. The Holy King made the Holy King and killed the God Immortal Throne at night. Abandon the Shaozhou Zhou royal family to kill the God Immortal Throne at night Night killing God God Seal Throne Qiu Ao Shi Jiutian the strongest to abandon the young and big Zhou royal family to the kind of malicious evil that fell into the ice cave, just like a viper snake wriggling on the back.

Cold and sharp, she was awake.

She was awake several times, but soon she will trance over and produce a degenerative performance, but this time I feel that she will not stay and degenerate again.

Zhenjiang, combat effectiveness evaluation:

I almost thought the system was wrong. It was an incredible number. In pure data, she became the Mageweaver messenger the night before and turned out to be the strongest human in this hall.

"What are you thinking? Achuan." Zhen Jiang said.

I was thinking, can humans really reach this value?

"What is my estimated combat effectiveness?" I asked her.

"." Zhen Jiang said: "It's really unreliable."

At this time, I felt a lot of eyes fell on us. Looking up, almost everyone showed a shocking expression. They obviously saw the evaluation of Zhenjiang's combat effectiveness.

"3 ...!?" Billy gasped, and everyone turned their heads toward the fire to cast their attention. "Fire, won't there be a problem with the device?"

"You have been warned ... Don't be superstitious about valuation." Before Doo replied, the turtledove opened his mouth. He pushed the lens and saw that it was a habitual movement with no undulating voice. He was moved, "The technology of this device has not been fully analyzed. We do n’t know that this value is derived from those factors. In fact, in the preliminary test, there have been cases where the value is extremely high but it is easily defeated. We paid the price of at least ten three-pole Mageweave messengers. "

"That is to say, if this parameter cannot be used effectively, then it is better not to use it, does that mean?" A man asked seriously.

"Yes, the enemy ’s combat power is not clear in this attack, so this test product is allocated to everyone to facilitate full preparation in the event of an accident. However, if this value will cause interference at the psychological level, Then it ’s better not to use it. "

"I get it." The man tinkered with the device for a while, and it seemed that the combat effectiveness evaluation function was turned off. In addition to him, many people did the same.

Even so, in the sight of Zhenjiang, those agitated emotions have not been completely eliminated.

"Is there any problem?" The sound of fire escaped in my ears.

Silence is the answer.

"Then start to act." Said the fire. "There are ten entrances in total, and each team is responsible for one. It is up to you to choose."

After speaking ~ www.readwn.com ~ he signaled to him: "You have few people, act with the Billy team, don't forget your task."

"It's okay." The index finger and **** together, waved forward in the forehead slyly, turned around and said to the comrades behind him: "Have you heard it? Give me motivation."

There were only five members in the team, three men and two women, three of whom were the guards we met when we first arrived at the farmhouse. Billy took me and Zhenjiang to walk over and heard that they were discussing the installation of a time bomb. The team members nodded and greeted us and immediately acted, leaving only to communicate with us.

At this time, there are not many people left in the hall, and most of the teams have entered their own selected channels. Until only two of our teams remained in the hall, the players finally completed the placement of explosives. We made a brief self-introduction to each other. The four members of the team were: particles, matches, flashes and Little Red Riding Hood. They are from Canada, Belgium, Germany and Finland.

"We start, you cover, ok?" Billy said to the others.

"Relax, with this stuff, anyone can become a sharpshooter." Little Red Riding Hood, a female player from Finland, said so.