Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

147 Terminal stage

"He, is he dead?" The file crouched down to sniff the ballet bear's nose, turned his head, and shook his gaze towards her.

"That's all right?" Staring skeptically at the fire, the knife-shaped critical weapon in his hand didn't seem to have changed.

"Maybe, depending on luck, there is a 50% chance." Huo Huo said to them indifferently, "Who is next?"

"You do, I don't believe there is a 50% chance." The file said this, but smiled again. "However, I believe you. I am the second."

The file stood with her arms wide open in front of the fire escape. Without any hesitation in the fire escape, she simply inserted the long knife into her heart and pulled it out.

The file fell down, next, and then turtledove.

No complaints from Ranwen Fiction Net, no fear from Ranwen Fiction Net, pierced in the chest by a long knife, his face fell down with a calm expression, silent and strange The fallen person no longer has the breathing and heartbeat, which is no different from the corpse at all. They said that they had a 50% chance of surviving. Did n’t they die? But the scene rarely gave people such reverie.

I almost wanted to stop the fire escape, but it didn't make any sense to stop at this time. Now that they believe in fire, I have to believe him.

In the end, there were only four of me, Fu Jiang, Dorothy and Fire. After Dorothy stepped forward and died, the fire hung down the knife-shaped critical weapon.

"What's wrong?" Dorothy asked.

"Enough is enough, you and Fu Jiang go to haunt the demon." Huohu said lightly: "If we fail, it's your turn."

"It won't work. If you lose your way, every extra strength will be more successful." Dorothy suddenly stared at him with a gloomy eye: "This is my plan, don't stop me."

"Yes, this is your plan, so you must live and witness the success of the plan with your own eyes."

"There is a 50% chance that I will survive and believe me." Dorothy was a little angry.

"There is no need to take this risk now."

"This is your decision?"

"Yes. I'm not sure that BT alone can contain the demon." Zhuohu said to me: "Look at Dorothy, if it's not enough, it's her turn and BT."

I understand that he did not plan to take Dorothy's life to bet a 50% chance at the outset, whether for pity for children or other reasons. A kind of heavy and tight grasp of my heart, I suddenly gave birth to many ideas, but each of them made myself unable to refute his decision. The fate of me and the people I care about not having to bear gambling is exciting, but because of this, it makes me ashamed of the people who fell to the ground.

If ... there is no Ranwen Fiction Net. If, in this plan, I am the last one to pull the trigger. At this time and place, no literary novelist can do better than me.

Without Ranwen Fiction Net, this must be the case. Do n’t be ashamed. You and they both bear the same burden, but the division of labor is different. Those who are alive bear more important responsibilities than those who fall.

"We still have a 50% chance to survive, and if possible, take away our body as much as possible," said Huo Hu.

I nodded firmly to him, Dorothy wanted to say something, but I grabbed her hand.

"This is not a shame." I said to her.

I don't expect her to understand this. She is indeed very different from ordinary children, but there are similarities. She is different from me and Fu Jiang. She grew up in the care and care of her peers, and she has received corresponding education and inculcated by the collective concept. Fu Jiang and I only joined the Security Bureau a few hours ago, but she has lived in the Security Bureau so far. Even if the death of her companion is already commonplace in her eyes, even if she behaves differently, she still has the human Emotions, the deaths of these people have been accumulating, and have a profound impact on her.

Even if I do not analyze it in depth, I can know that Dorothy, who has been living in an abnormal world, cannot have normal emotions and thoughts. The impact of her companion's death on her death must have been stronger than the impact on me.

Dorothy was silent.

"Then, the next thing is up to you." The fire escape seemed to tell me what happened afterwards. Even at this time, he didn't have any excitement.

So calmly and indifferently, he inserted the knife-shaped critical weapon into his chest, and then fell backward. I stepped forward and put my hand on his neck, the pulse was weak, and then it disappeared, the breathing stopped, the body temperature began to decrease, faster than the ordinary person who just died, the body became cold during the breath .

Dorothy watched all of this silently. I glanced at her. Suddenly, she seemed to be laughing, but when I went to confirm, she was still in a sad expression of silence.

"What the hell? Crow." Her low voice awakened me.

I have repeatedly confirmed that she is indeed the same as before, but in any case, the illusionary smile is still lingering in my mind. Is my judgment wrong? Maybe she is not normal, no, should it be said that she is normal?

I feel a little scary. This kind of scary comes from something in the girl's body that is hidden in the dark and incomprehensible. But this terrible but inexplicable sense of relief, because in "Jiang", I have seen many times. Perhaps Jiang's existence and her relationship with Jiang made me accustomed to this terrible feeling.

"Nothing." I responded casually, pulling out the knife-shaped critical weapon.

I looked at the demon possessor standing motionless opposite him, and the huge shadow demon behind him, the knife-shaped critical weapon self-vibrated, and the sharp buzzing sounded like it was directly plunged into the brain, which was uncomfortable, But I also feel the martial arts, the Holy King, the Holy King, the night killing the God Seal, the throne, and the strongest abandonment of the young and big Zhou Dynasty. Qiankun will kill the gods and seals the throne in the night to seek the devil Ao Nine Chongtian strongest abandoned Shaozhou Zhou royal make the gods will kill the gods and seals the throne in the night to be the strongest abandon Shao Dazhou royal family to make gods the power of.

"A Jiang ..." I was just about to say something, and Fu Jiang suddenly showed a grim smile.

The smile was not for me, her eyes fell behind me.

When I turned my head in horror, I only saw Dorothy throwing out the bear doll in her arms. The liquid melted by the bear doll will lie on the ground in an instant, and it will be engulfed by fire escape, which is no different from the corpse.

"What are you doing ..." I exclaimed, but before I finished speaking, I saw Dorothy's face indeed showing the strange and gruesome smile before. This expression, which is diametrically opposite to the innocence of the girl, caused a trace of chill in the back, and instantly made my armpit ooze sweat.

"Look, Achuan. Now you should be awake, don't you think that she is harmless to humans and animals. Just tell you, this guy is also a monster." Fu Jiang said to her: "Feed, eat the phase Do n’t be so ugly, flat chested ugly. ”

After a few breaths, I still did n’t suppress the sharply beating heart. All the people on the ground had been digested into liquid and changed back into the bear doll jumping back into Dorothy ’s arms.

"Giggle, crow, why is your expression so ugly?" Dorothy's facial features and figure did not change at all, and the innocent tone matched her low head, and the deep gaze from above made you feel Suddenly the heart was gripped by fear.

For a moment, I seemed to see Dorothy's body and facial features transforming. It was an indescribable shape that only reminded of the term "evil". But when consciousness broke away from the extra horror, she was still the same as before, just like she had a nightmare.

Even when Fu Jiang suddenly put his hand on my shoulder, his body could not help jumping.

"Don't be afraid, Achuan, I will protect you." Fu Jiang hugged me behind him, but the girl's facial features in the nightmare instantly replaced Fu Jiang's face, as if holding me not Fu Jiang, but Dorothy. She seemed to exhale in my ears. The mature and plump body could no longer make me feel warm. My throat dried up. The body seemed to be entangled with evil spirits so rigid that it could not move.

But this feeling of fear came and went quickly and disappeared without a trace. Although I still know that I am "fear", this "fear" is just a noun.

"Jiang" controlled my physiology. , But this "fear" is just a noun.

"It's me, Achuan." Fu Jiang's voice came into his ears, yes, the person behind was Fu Jiang. Confirming this, my bones all loosened.

When she looked at Dorothy again, she seemed to be no different than usual. But that feeling ... what's wrong with me?

I inspected the ground, and their bodies were indeed gone, and everything I saw before was not an illusion. Just like dealing with the fast-legged man before, Dorothy's bear doll "eaten them all".

"Why?" I looked at Dorothy and asked her why she did it. "They haven't died yet." I think I should be angry at this time, but I can't feel the emotional and physiological reaction of anger.

"No, they died from the beginning, this is the plan." Dorothy replied, she looked at the ground and said: This is my plan.

"Kill your teammates? Use them as your nourishment, is this your plan?"

"Yes." Dorothy confessed and couldn't hear much shame in her voice. "That's why I'm here. Only by doing this can I achieve my goal."

There seemed to be some changes in the air. It seemed that a smell of sulfur had penetrated into my nose. When I looked for the smell, I suddenly saw the scattered golden light in the air, which turned into the ashes of sparks. Not far away, the huge six-pointed star has been completely dyed golden yellow, the liquid in the spindle machine began to boil, the liquid level continued to decrease, the steamed gas sprayed out from under the spindle body, and the milky white gas quickly spread on the ground.

The altar is shrouded in psychedelic and intense light, and the surrounding becomes a sea of ​​fire. There are many imaginary shadows in the flame leaping. Located in this burning world, but it does not feel the temperature rise, making it unclear. Where is reality, where is illusion.

The sound of prayer stopped, but the prayers still kept the prayer posture. The ceremony hasn't ended yet, they seem to be waiting for something.

My eyes fell back on Dorothy, there was a strong feeling there.

Dorothy still hugged the bear doll and lowered her head, as if watching her feet. Under her feet, the color of the shadow is becoming denser, and then spreading out behind her, covering an area of ​​about sixty square meters. But that's not the girl's shadow, but a monster with wings and four arthropod arms that can distinguish facial features.

That is a demon.

The demon stood up behind Dorothy. The vibration of the knife-shaped critical weapon became extremely strong, and even screamed with alarm.

"You are also a demon possessor ..."

"The demon possesses? No, you are wrong." Dorothy lifted her face up, her eyes were no longer pupils of Ranwen Fiction Net, and was carved out of the same piece of black stone. She said: "I wouldn't be like the other The incompetent guy is controlled by the demon. This is the messenger I just hatched. This is the real trump card. "

I clenched a knife-shaped critical weapon, and my emotions did not fluctuate in any way. It turned out that this was the truth of the final plan Dorothy had been concealing?

"Without it, we can stop the truth of the end." I said.

"Not here."

"You said that the ability to fire can increase the power of critical weapons."

"not enough."

I stared at Dorothy's inhuman eyes, and the hidden things in the darkness made me speechless. Moreover, the wood has become a boat, and it does not make any sense to continue the dispute. I only hope she is right now.

The layout of Doomsday Truth is mixed, and true and false are indistinguishable. The layout of the Security Bureau only reveals its sharp fangs at the last minute. I feel that this forced attack plan is hurried and weak. Until this time, I felt the martial force, the king, the holy king, the sacred king, the night kill, the **** seal, the throne, the pride, the world, the strongest abandonment, and the royal family will kill the night. The Throne of Gods and Gods, the Destiny of the Nine Heavens, the strongest abandonment of the young Zhou Dynasty, the martial Qiankun will kill the gods, the Throne of Gods, the Gods of the Nine Heavens, the strongest abandonment of the young, Zhou Dynasty Jiuzhongtian is the strongest to abandon the young Zhou Dynasty royal family to the end.

In any case, the ultimate goal has not changed. All the hiding, giving, and changing are to welcome the arrival of this moment. I thought I had changed a lot, so I could save more, but from the beginning, what I could do has not changed.

Fu Jiang and Dorothy rushed to the demon possessor. A huge folding space was blocked in front of them, and Dorothy's demon turned into a dark curtain, and the two turned into a countless locust and rushed into the folding space. When one of them crossed the distance of more than ten meters and suddenly appeared beside the sergeant, Fu Jiang's upper body appeared out of thin air, punching the sergeant's cheek with a punch and smashing his head on the ground.

More and more locusts gathered around Fujiang.

The sergeant was also covered with locusts, and only a human figure remained.

The demon behind the non-commissioned officer extended his paw and waved towards Fujiang, the folding space poured down like a waterfall. Before being engulfed, countless locusts once again turned into a shady place to wrap up Fujiang, and then turned into locusts scattered away, and no trace of Fujiang was seen again.

Plunder

Before the non-commissioned officer climbed up, I was racing in the high aisle, bypassing the battlefield and falling in front of the prayers who focused on the priest. By this time, they were still bowing their heads and praying.

-Chain judgment.

——Analyze related factors.

——Find the crash node.

In an instant, countless messages poured into my brain. My brain seemed to be as hot as a broken one, but I couldn't find it even if I persisted, and I had to stop.

The structure and operation of this altar are quite stable and complicated, and no weaknesses can be found at all. Is this when Dorothy said that the internal pressure is the highest and the structure is also the most fragile?

I lifted the buzzing knife-like critical weapon and waved at the prayers. The shock wave roared out, and the field of vision in front was completely distorted. Just before the prayers were engulfed, a layer of electro-optical passports appeared around them. Where the shock wave collided with the electro-optical passport, a strong plasma was ejected, like a strip of pythons shaking the body. If it were not for me to start the defense of the critical weapon in time, it was almost turned into coke.

Although he failed to break through the opponent's protective cover, this attack did not return without success. Nine prayers spit out blood and immediately fell to the ground.

I also wanted to use a second knife to completely wipe them out. The space around me suddenly changed. I swept away the first time, and I saw that the folding space engulfed those twisting plasmas instantly. The demon's attack did not end at Ranwen Fiction Net. It completely gave up the protection of the sink body and continued to attack me.

After the knife-shaped critical weapon has increased its power, the shock wave generated can compete with the folding space. After blocking another wave of folding space, I entered the swept channel and wound around the spindle machine.

—— Chain judgment again.

——Look for the operation association of the mechanical body.

——Cancel and destroy the structure, reset to stop the operation of the mechanical body.

—— ……

——Failed to judge, unable to obtain sufficient chain factors.

Another wave of folding space hits, and the opponent is not even afraid that this terrible attack will affect this core machine. Facts have proved that even the folding space cannot cause any damage to the spindle machine. The altar has an invisible and powerful force to maintain its stability.

The liquid level in the spindle machine is only one-third of the height ~ www.readwn.com ~ There seems to be something in the middle that cannot be seen clearly.

The five remaining prayers remained indifferent to the situation at that time until a terrible indescribable voice came like a tsunami. A huge air wave swept the ashes and flames in the air and engulfed the entire altar. When the air waves disappeared, the interference of the folding space ceased. I turned my head and saw that Dorothy's enchantress penetrated the sergeant's abdomen with the insect's arthropod-shaped arm and held him high in the air.

The arm suddenly broke down into countless locusts, wrapped the sergeant into a sphere, and when it spread out, there was no drop of flesh and blood left.

The circuits under and around the feet glowed more violently, and the demons that lost the host were squeezed by this light bundle. No matter how it struggled, they could not avoid being pulled into the ground. It gradually lost its shadow-like shape.

"Time is up." Came a calm and undulating voice.

Luan stood up again and stretched out his hands as if to embrace the sky.

Although I don't know what he is going to do, I understand that no matter what he is going to do, it will not be a good thing for me.