Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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A giant net wrapped me and the blind man 20 meters away. Every tiny movement of me or him would make the interlaced net cable bend and move. Looking at the changes in this giant web, I feel that my brain seems to be boiling. Except for the dagger in my hand, I can't feel any touch, except the enemy in front of me, I can't see anyone anymore. The sound of fierce battle was far away from me, and I couldn't smell anything. I wasn't even sure if I was still breathing.

In this different world shaking like an earthquake, it seems that only the two of us exist, but I am just an incomplete soul.

But even if I lost my sense of hearing, taste, smell, and most of my vision and touch, I did not have any hindrance to my actions. My will still dominates my actions, but the details that make up these actions no longer belong to me.

What controls this body is another will that is parallel to the instinct of the self.

I suddenly realized that it was because of this will that took over the control of the body, that my brain adjusted the amount of calculation required to control the body, and focused on the ability of chain judgment, so I saw this abnormal world.

The huge world covered by the giant net that I have seen is a huge and meticulous chain factor network.

I am not alone in fighting, in my body, not just a will, a blood, an instinct. "Jiang" is here. At this moment, her will appeared extremely clear.

In this network, each line is a cause and effect, and countless cause and effect intersect to produce the final answer. I cannot understand the essence of these network cable linkages, but the results produced by each action are directly presented in a visual form.

Without any sound from Ranwen Fiction Net, and without unnecessary things from Ranwen Fiction Net, the meaning of the process becomes insignificant, only the cause of action and the effect of action.

Maybe this moment should be full of blood, but I ca n’t feel it at all. Of course, there is no calmness, no joy, no sorrow, feeling the martial arts. The holy king made the holy king to kill the night. Throne of the Immortal God of Thrones Nine Heavens Strongest Abandoning the Young Da Zhou Clan Heavenly Night Throne of the Most Immortal Thrones of God Great Abandoning the Youth Great Clan Sky Will Kill the Night Strongly abandon the Shaozhouzhou royal family to create the **** and kill the **** seal throne at night The Nineth Heaven's Strongest Abandoning the Young Da Zhou Royal Family Will Kill the God God Seal Throne at Night The God of Creation will kill the God of the Immortal Throne in the night to seek the demon Ao Jiuzhongtian the strongest to abandon the young and big Zhou royal family without love, there is no confidence or killing, the physiological response to perceive these emotions has been completely deprived.

In this anomalous world, people feel the martial arts, the Holy King, the holy king, the sacred king, the night kills the **** seal, the throne, and the strongest abandonment. The Shaozhou Zhou royal family martial Qiankun will kill the **** Immortal throne in the night and ask the devil to be proud of the world. The meaning is only the purpose and the result. How pure is such pure rationality? However, for me, who was lonely at this time, it was nothing more than a meaningless adjective.

Therefore, I will not be lost or shaken.

The high channel passes through the mesh and reaches the front of the blind. The network cable is too dense to cut off the channel where it cannot be avoided. The network cable outside the channel was suddenly twisted, and the silk was wrapped into a cocoon on the blind. I do n’t know from the outside world what kind of phenomenon happened between us, but in my field of vision, there is only one line left straight through the channel, connecting between the dagger tip and the heart of the blind.

I stepped into the high channel, and the blind were stiff like puppets at the end. The line between each other seemed to have an invisible suction, and the distance between the dagger and the heart was drawn closer.

At the last moment, the blind sword's thin sword pierced out of the sleeve, but it was like being inserted into the thick glue, and then it was wrapped in more mesh wire, the direction was shifted, and the action stopped.

The dagger plunged into his heart without hindrance.

There is no feeling for Ranwen Fiction Net. This is the result that has been determined at the time of the attack.

I pulled out the dagger and retreated, the other world shattered like glass, and the normal world squeezed into my eyes. All of a sudden, sound, touch, taste and chaotic and complicated emotions came to my mind, and my brain flooded into my body. The heart beats in a mess, the breath is also blocked, and the brain is dizzy and painful. All these chaos are like volcanic explosions and floods. I think I was smashed by this torrent in a flash.

At the next moment, a certain part of the body seemed to be broken. Most of the perception receded like a tide, leaving only a dull buzz. Hot, spicy liquid poured from the nose, ears, eyes, and throat.

When I touch it, my hands are full of blood. At first, the blood flowed a little, and after a moment, the springs flowed out, flowing down my cheeks, neck, shoulders, and arms onto the dagger, and then through the dagger into the heart of the blind. Soon, the blind man standing in front of me also oozed blood from the facial features. During his breath, his eyes were engulfed by rolling blood, and his skin and muscles melted in inches, turning into a human-shaped blood in a moment.

The blood was leaping and turbulent, and rushed back to my facial features along the route when I went. In the familiar feeling of foreign body invasion and severe pain, I felt that my body was filled, my mind became clear again, and my strength was quickly filled.

"Jiang" 's will became very calm, but it seemed that a new transformation was brewing in the calm, and finally completely silenced in my body.

I seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and the surrounding environment was clearly the same, but it made me feel brighter and fresher. That kind of dreamlike sacred sense also became ordinary.

There was another loud noise, and a violent explosion occurred not far away, and four figures came out of the smoke. The remaining two enemies turned and fled, and the fire and turtledove were about to catch up, and the file, ballet bear, and Dorothy had intercepted in front of them.

"Let them go." Dorothy said. "We don't have time to burn the novel. The ceremony is about to be completed."

"What's going on?" Huo asked, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

His clothes were torn in many places, but he seemed calm and calm, but it made him feel that he was still at ease.

"Look over there," Dorothy said, looking over to me.

It is no different from the previous one. After the blind man died, a bare man who was almost exactly like him emerged on the spot, and then turned into a coffin where the meteor dropped into the altar.

The sixth coffin lit with golden light.

The light was scattered from the inside of the coffin, and along the beams of light sprayed from each coffin, more firefly-like light spots were sprayed into the air.

After the six coffins were activated, the internal light began to expand and seemed to be broken at any time, like the heavy frozen air in the freezer, overflowing from the edges of the coffin.

Fire escape immediately understood what was going on.

"The sacrifice does not necessarily need us?" He said in a deep voice.

"The crow first noticed that only six dead ... souls?" Dorothy's head hung down and turned into a cowardly voice.

"It seems that the ceremony hasn't been completed by Ranwen.com," Huo said, looking at the depths of the altar for a while.

There is no reason why he said this. The inflated golden light seems to be struggling in the coffin, but it is firmly locked in it. Apart from this, the foreign minister has no more changes in the novel. The sound of prayer did not end at Ranwen Fiction Net, and it seemed to continue for a while. In that direction, Fu Jiang, who was in a stalemate with the demon, suddenly withdrew and sniped back at the two Mageweavers who returned.

"BT, come back" shouted.

The violent shock wave passed by, and the two Mageweave messengers were caught by surprise. They were engulfed by a scream, as if they were beaten by the surging wave, they all flew together, hit the column, and were deeply embedded. When the shock wave disappeared, the two had become flesh and blood, and could not see the human form. In one breath, the column was cut off from where they were, and the hard boulder crashed to the ground.

Fu Jiang was in the raging dust, gradually pulling away from the demon possessor. The other party did not pursue it, nor did it understand the massive column collapse, while watching us with apathetic and inorganic eyes while returning to the prayers.

We immediately merged with Fu Jiang. Fu Jiang's gasp was a little bit severe, and his clothes were broken, but he didn't seem to have been injured, or the wound had healed.

"That guy ... it's amazing." Fu Jiang bent his hips and bent down. It took a while before he took a breath. "I hate road games, and this body is still too weak."

She was sweating all over her body, as if she would be able to pull off at any time, and I couldn't help but step forward to help her. Fu Jiang looped his arms around my neck and put them on my shoulders, as heavy as pressing all the weight. This embarrassing appearance was the first time I saw it in my memory, but it was still full of hard feeling.

"Is it impossible to break through with a critical weapon?" Fu Huo frowned.

Don't look at all of us now, there is only one guard at the end of truth. But if you can't deal with the devil, you can't talk about a breakthrough. The scope of the folding space is enough to counteract all attacks. What's more, the prayer itself is not without defense. At the beginning of the battle, the bullet was blocked by a layer of electro-optical shield.

"What should I do now? The ceremony is coming to an end." Fu Jiang seems to have known the cause of the abnormality for a long time. Despite this question, but his face was very dull. I know this is because she doesn't care about the **** market or other people. For her, even if the advent circuit is completed, it will not cause damage to her life.

Because her life has always been simple. As a severe patient, you can imagine how monotonous her life in a psychiatric hospital is, perhaps just for the boring time, Zuo Jiang with the ability to experience delusions was born. After entering the doomsday illusion, Fu Jiang seemed extremely excited, just like being liberated from a dark and hard prison. All those thrilling encounters are actually the dream seasoning for her.

Rushing to danger, experiencing the limits, defying death, and escaping from a mental hospital, all she needs is an exciting life.

She is standing here at this time purely because I am here. Everything she does is just because I am doing it. No matter the truth of the apocalypse, the netball, or the black nest, it does n’t matter which side you join, because she has already been involved, no matter which direction you are headed in, the excitement, psychedelia and danger will not leave her.

That's it, aside from his past, he sipped the poison with relish.

I believe others can see this too. Therefore, they don't like her. As a companion, they can't trust her. I can understand this kind of thinking, and I can't justify it. Because Fu Jiang, no, for the general "Jiang", she is like this.

"Doris has a plan." I said.

"Tell me about it." Looking at Dorothy, "You seem to have confirmed this plan, and I will not object to it. How do you think it will succeed?"

"Fifty percent, but, but we don't have a better choice for Ranwen.com." Dorothy whispered timidly, but his expression was not so serious.

Every time she sees her tone opposite to her expression, she always has a strong sense of disobedience.

"Did you see the golden light in those coffins ..." Dorothy said: "Then, it's very irritable energy."

"When these energies are gathered together, it is when this altar is the most vulnerable. In order to limit and guide the energy, they must be more focused. The plan is to break the circuit and release the energy when the energy that promotes the completion of the ritual is gathered together. The altar was destroyed in one breath, and the guys in the center had no chance of escape. "

Nod and nod, asking the most critical questions.

"Are you sure you can break through the defensive circle and attack the altar core?"

"Crow ... should be able to do it, his talent is very powerful, you have seen it before, that overwhelming power." Dorothy said, other people's eyes suddenly focused on me.

"What? Achuan, have you done anything terrible again?" Fu Jiang clamped my neck hard, my face was squeezed into her chest, and I immediately felt the suffocation. "Awesome, it's me Man. "

"It's amazing, is that a talent?" Huo said, "Isn't it a power?"

I know that they are talking about dealing with the blind before, but I am in a strange state, I can't feel the martial Qiankun, the holy king, the sacred king, the night kill the god, the **** throne, the throne, the pride, the world, the strongest, and the abandonment of the young and big Zhou royal family. The night kills the gods and seals the throne to seek the devil Ao Ninth Heaven's strongest to abandon the young Dazhou royal family martial Qiankun will kill the gods gods and seals the throne to the strongest abandon the Shaozhou Zhou royal family to make the gods to kill the gods and the gods' throne What kind of scene did the Qiu Chongtian, the strongest abandoning the young and big Zhou imperial family, produce at that time? For me at that time, it was just to insert the dagger into the heart of the enemy who had no resistance, nothing more.

"His ability is to move fast." Dorothy said: "But his talent is not so simple. He can see the connection of the movement of things, which also means that he can break this connection and cause chain damage. Yes Is that right? Crow. "

"Yes."

"The operation of altars and ceremonies relies on these mysterious and complex circuits and machines to limit and operate energy. This association is meticulous and complicated. As long as the key points are destroyed, the whole will collapse." Dorothy said.

"Then? To destroy this crucial point, the power of the crow alone doesn't seem to be enough." Fu Huo said.

"Yes, yes. But ... we have a critical weapon, and with the ability to fire you, it should be possible."

The fire escaped and pondered for less than three seconds, and then looked around others and said, "My ability can temporarily increase the power of critical weapons, but this increase is not without the cost of burning fiction. Everyone except the crow There is a half chance of dying. But I hope you can ... "

"Don't talk about these nonsense, go fire." Ballet Bear interrupted the fire: "Isn't it half the chance of death? When have we ever had a higher survival rate than this?"

"Anyway, there is no other way. I have reached this point. I don't want to give up the task." The file said with a dagger.

"You have to do something to be worthy of the dead brother." Laughed.

"No problem." Turtledove calmly pushed the non-existent glasses.

"Isn't it interesting?" Fu Jiang looked excited. "I don't think I will die in such a place."

I looked around these people, and even a trace of fear and fear in their eyes did not burn the fiction net, just like this kind of gambling-like behavior is really commonplace. Maybe in the near future, and experience more things, I will become like them.

However, although I do n’t think I ’m a greedy guy who is afraid of death, if I switch to my current self, I will play a half-probability Russian roulette game for the life of a city and people not related to myself in a short period of time. Will hesitate and hesitate.

No matter what the reason is, it makes people feel amazing. Because I couldn't find such a reason, I would envy and look forward to it, hoping that I would have this decision one day. Whether it's responsibility, emotion, or something else.

"Then it was so decided." The fire escape was very calm, without any emotion and excitement from Ranwen.com, like a rock.

He turned to me: "Crow, do you have the authority to activate critical weapons?"

"There is no Ranwen Novel Net."

"Then the demon can't be killed now. When attacking, someone must lead him away." He looked at Fu Jiang, "BT, if there is no critical weapon in Ranwen.com, can it be done?"

"should be no problem."

"Very good, you don't need to participate in the increase, be prepared to act." Fire said.

At this moment, the sound of prayer resounding over the altar suddenly stopped. Not being interrupted, but already done. This change suddenly made everyone's hearts tight. "Look" the ballet bear cried.

The golden light in the coffin began to shrink, saying that it might not be right to weaken, it seemed that there was a suction to compress the golden light. The bottom of the coffin seemed to open a valve, and the golden light slowly flowed out along the trajectory of the six-pointed star. It's unpleasant, but it completely suppresses the blue electric light, just like molten iron flowing in the furnace rail, with a heavy and strong feeling.

"Let's go, fire," the ballet bear said first.

Look around everyone ~ www.readwn.com ~ It's time. "Smiling to him."

Nodded, and looked at Fujiang. Fu Jiang turned the knife-shaped critical weapon and handed him the grip.

The fire took over the critical weapon, and the palm was wiped from the knife body, and I couldn't see what was done. Then he looked at the others and asked: Who will come first?

The ballet bear came out first and said, "I'm coming."

When the fire escaped the second chapter of the novel, he suddenly plunged the knife into the heart of the ballet bear and stabbed him in a pair. The ballet bear's throat immediately coughed up and bleeding, and his pupils were quickly loosening. There was no time to say a word. The fire had already drawn the knife body, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, and he no longer moved.

There doesn't seem to be any chance of survival of Ranwen.com, but I have some strange conditions. For example, he has no blood in his wounds.

Although the fire has said that the chance of survival is only 50%, but no one can imagine that the process will be like this. No one spoke for a while.