Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

157 gradually evolved

When I feel that I can feel the martial arts, the Holy King, the Holy King, the night king kills the God Seal, the throne, and asks the devil to prosper. The imperial family martial Qiankun will kill the **** Immortal throne in the night to seek the devil Ao Nine Chongtian's strongest abandon the young Dazhou royal family At that time, all of this suddenly returned to calm, and I suddenly felt a loss. Read novels on your mobile phone and update them \\! {-

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Suddenly left, the chains that bound the body were untied, and my soul and body merged again. I opened my eyes vigorously, a suffocation suddenly filled the chest, and I gasped continuously, eager to absorb the oxygen of this world.

"Achuan, is it all right?" Fu Jiang's voice seemed to come from afar.

"No, it's okay." I said, but the body's reaction was not the same thing at all. More severe discomfort struck me, and I vomited, coughed, and even twitched, and it took a while to relax.

Fu Jiang grabbed one of my arms, pulled me from the ground, and helped me into the bathroom. I twisted the faucet, and my hands were filled with cold tap water. I heard that the water was ground water from deep wells, not lake water. I buried my head, and the wet cold cooled the hot face quickly. I finally felt better, so I applied it again.

The buzzing water gradually calmed my emotions. For a while, I just put my hands on the washing table and didn't want to think of anything.

I looked up and looked at myself through the mirror in front of me. Drops of water dripped along the hair tips and facial features. Ah, is this face me? I always feel that I look good, but I am far less handsome than I am now. The outline is still my own, and it will definitely not be mistaken for other people. But something has changed, just like the second development, recombined in the details, the outline becomes deeper, almost making me think that I am a mixed race.

No, or, I am indeed mixed.

Especially the pair of eyes, the pupil of the left eye is dark red, and the pupil of the right eye is emerald, just like opal, it has a tempting power, seems to be inorganic, and seems to be full of independence from this The vitality of the body. When you gaze at them, you will have the illusion that there are only them in your eyes, and everything else is just a transparent and quiet background.

Such a beautiful color makes me feel a trance. I slapped my cheek hard and broke free from the addictive vortex. I know whose eyes this is, Jiang on the left, and silk on the right.

"What beautiful eyes, Achuan." Fu Jiang teased aside.

"A Jiang ..." I said, "I saw Jiang."

"I know, I know." Fu Jiang said.

I found her from the mirror. She was leaning on the door of the bathroom with her hands crossed. She didn't seem to be surprised by the changes that happened to me. Hey, her body is also eroded by Jiang's blood. Does Jiang's will still exist? If the answer is yes, how will the will separated in the two bodies be unified? I still can't understand her existence.

I wiped my face with a towel and called quark in my heart.

A cloud of gray mist emerged from the shadow of the bathroom, condensed into a crow behind me, and turned into gray mist again, and a brain drilled into my magic pattern.

Although there seems to be no change in the magic pattern, as the quark comes in and out, I occasionally feel the flow of power in it. When the body changes, I clearly feel that this magic pattern is not a dead object, it also has its own will. It does not belong to me, it is just boarding on me and is quietly affecting my soul. It will also whisper and roar, and it will make people bloody, let me chase something, even if it is not what I want.

Every Mageweave messenger is affected by the insidious influence of Mageweave will. If he cannot restrain himself, he will become restless and stubborn. I now understand that my attachment may not be entirely my own will. It seems that my choice is not the only choice. Even people who are indecisive, Moxian will allow them to generate their own beliefs, and continue to consolidate this belief, cut off any path of compromise and concession.

People gathered together because of similar beliefs, and different perseverances collided to burst out the spark of death, and ultimately only one party could prove their correctness.

This is a terrible world without the compromise of Ranwen.com. When I thought about it, I couldn't help shaking. This is the power of God or Demon, it is a part of our mind. There are constant disputes between human beings, but in the end some people can overcome themselves and understand people with different ideas, even if they hold the opposite will, they can achieve coexistence through compromise, so they can finally usher in peace. But if one day, people always insist on their own opinions and no longer consider and compromise, then the war in this world will never stop.

What a purgatory, fighting for faith, death will no longer be fear, and people will usher in the end in the joy and struggle of self.

This time, I feel more and more clearly that the coming of the end is inevitable. When the first prophet appeared, when the first Mageweave messenger was born, this ending seemed to be doomed. The people chasing the end have a magic pattern. To fight against them, they must have a magic pattern, but after having the magic pattern, how are we different from them? Even if the purpose is different, the Mageweaver is essentially the same. Even if it seems to have embarked on a different fork, it will eventually return to the same one.

This is a path of self-destruction only.

"It's stupid." Suddenly a deep sorrow came into my heart.

Because even if I knew the result, even if I knew that I was on the wrong path, I couldn't give up. In my eyes, I never had a choice. It ’s not just me, everyone has no choice. Therefore, even if you know that you will become a screw of doomsday machinery, you must also tighten it.

"Don't cry, Achuan. I will be by your side anyway."

Fu Jiang looked at me with a smile on that side, reaching out to me. Does she know all this? However, there was no confusion and vacillation in her face. She was so dazzling that I had the illusion that I would be burned to ashes with her. Even so, I took that hand without hesitation.

After the body changes, even if I close my eyes, I can see everything around me. Anything in the sphere area centered on me will appear in my mind. As long as it is not completely sealed, no obstacles can block this perception. , Can even ignore the occlusion of the clothes, outline the red. This is an enhanced application of the chain judgment ability, and I named it "Yuan". But I still decided to wear a pair of glasses to cover the eyes of this pair of exceptionally beautiful women's winter clothing jacket m.

There is an optical shop in the town, although it also serves people with visual impairments, but its main business is to provide tourists with personalized glasses full of town characteristics.

We did not drive by Ranwen Fiction Net and chose to walk on foot. The yellowed leaves are occasionally blown down by the autumn wind and then run over by vehicles. There are not many pedestrians on the street, but they don't look bleak. Most of the houses in the town are equipped with a small garden. From time to time, residents can be seen sprinkling water and pruning in the garden. It is more lively when it is close to the business circle, but this kind of liveliness belongs to the residents of the town. This is not the peak tourist season. When there are not many guests, the owner will come out and join the chat circle.

For most of the time, the rhythm of this town is so laid back and slow.

When we entered the optician shop, there was only a young man like a student, and he chatted with the shopkeeper while checking out. They look familiar to each other. The young man should also be from the town. He wears glasses and looks weak. Although there are elementary and middle schools in town, high schools need to go to the city. Young people seem to be at least the age of high school students. Is the school closed at this time?

The young student and the manager chatted for a while, and when he heard the ringing sound of the guest pushing in the door, he turned around. He was a little surprised at first, but then showed a friendly smile.

"good afternoon."

"Hello." Fu Jiang nodded at him, politely.

"What are the two points? I only sell glasses here," the boss said humorously.

He was a big, fat middle-aged man. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to reveal thick body hair. He also wore a pair of glasses on Fang wide's face.

"What else can I buy at an optical shop?" Fu Jiang said. "We need a pair of flat mirrors."

"A pair? How is that enough?" The boss greeted us enthusiastically to the side shelf. "Come, come here, are the most popular products in our store, couple glasses for men and women."

He picked up a pair of blue-rimmed glasses and showed them to us. There is a dark gold town name on the foot of the frame. The lenses are slightly different, but the upper part is not framed by the literary novel net. Women's styles are oval lenses and men's styles are flat square lenses.

Fu Jiang played a bit and looked like it.

"Achuan, how do you feel?" She put on her glasses and turned to ask me. Her dress has always been filled with the movement and **** of sports girls. Although the facial features are full of female charm, her eyes and scars still have a strong and fierce atmosphere. In theory, this sensible and quiet style is more suitable for clerical women in the office, but after she wears it, she does not feel that the novels are incompatible with the grid, but instead gives the first impression of people softer.

"Not bad." I answered, since she likes it, then buy it, anyway, we are not short of money. But I bought glasses to cover the abnormal shape of the pupil. Although it does not matter if it is not covered, many young people abroad will deliberately wear contact lenses of different colors to attract attention and show their unique personality, but I do n’t want to be seen as a rebellious period. Child.

I asked if there are any lenses that can block the color of the eyes. The boss immediately explained that all the lenses are available. They can be modified immediately according to customer needs, and there are still stocks in the store, because many customers have such needs.

"How much?" I asked, looking at myself in the mirror. Although I was still a student, I did n’t completely lose the taste of the top students ’books, but after several battles and murders that wandered on the edge of life and death, my temperament began to be a little aggressive. Later, the sharp breath was worn away. Now, I feel more like a philosopher.

"Two hundred dollars per pair, but the package purchase only costs 388 yuan, and the concierge jumps the property price." The boss smiled chuckledly. "You are from Asia? This style is an expert for you as excellent as you. Designed by Asian customers, restrained and unassuming. "

Fu Jiang and I smiled at each other.

"Okay." I didn't plan to bargain, and took out my wallet to pay. "Three hundred and eighty-eight yuan will be available in ten minutes, isn't it?"

"Yes, thank you for your patronage." The boss added a finger with his tongue, counted the banknotes, and enthusiastically let us sit in the waiting room. "Please wait a moment, I will go to transfer the goods."

The boss walked into the background, and Fu Jiang and I slowly looked at the layout of this optical shop. The young students left as long as the boss started our business, but when I walked to the place where they were greeting, I found a photo on the counter. The appearance looks very new, but the dress and background of the characters in the photo give people a feeling of time.

It was a middle-aged woman with a slightly tall jawbone and profound facial features. On the whole, it was not particularly beautiful, but the long skirt and expression showed a strict and elegant temperament. She was sitting on a black high chair, the posture showed a rigid manner, and there was not too much expression on the face, reminding me of Jung, both of whom seemed to have been playing since their birth. There is no smile like Ranwen.com.

The woman is in the corner of the house, behind which is a window, from which branches and walls can be seen faintly. There does n’t seem to be anything strange about Ranwen.com, but I do n’t know why, I always feel like I have seen it somewhere.

"What is this?" Fu Jiang asked, leaning over.

I lifted the photo to the light source and recognized it carefully, then turned over and looked at the back of the photo, where there was a line of cursive characters:

Who can see the true self? That is an abominable demon. ——Eileen @Mar Jones, 1983.

Fu Jiang read the line.

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere ..." I said uncertainly.

"This woman? Or this passage?"

"No ... it's not, ah, I remembered it. I've seen this place." I cried.

"Have you seen it?" Fu Jiang looked at me in confusion. Of course she knew that I had never been abroad before, but this time she came and stayed with me wherever she went. But she has not seen the scene in this photo.

"Yes, where is it?" I was a bit puzzled, as if I could not remember it through a hazy gauze.

At this time, the boss turned out of the background with a glasses case, and we were stunned to see that we were looking at the photo.

"What are you doing?"

"Boss, do you know the people in this picture?" I asked.

"Oh ... I don't know." He replied a little hesitantly, but I felt he was insincere, "The young man used to take this picture to find someone, maybe his relative. Well, don't worry about it, Come take a look at your glasses. "He reached out and wanted to get the photo back, but Fu Jiang grabbed the photo first.

The boss immediately stared at her with fierce eyes.

"This doesn't seem to be yours."

"The young man left it to me. This is my thing." The boss said angrily, pointing at the glasses case: "Your stuff is here."

"Can I pay for it?" Fu Jiang said without changing his face.

"No, I don't sell." The boss said firmly.

Fu Jiang suddenly reached out and grabbed the boss by the collar, and lifted him nearly a hundred kilograms across the counter. The boss was suddenly frightened, his face was stunned, his feet were trembling, and he constantly patted Fu Jiang's arm, but the arm was as immobile as a steel pillar.

"I know, you know something, tell me, or I will make a twist on your neck." Fu Jiang stared at him eerily.

"Got it, get it, let me down. I, I tell you." The boss shouted hard.

Fu Jiang suddenly let go, the boss fell down, and almost sat on the ground, holding the countertop in a critical situation. He gasped and his eyes moved back and forth across Fu Jiang and me in surprise.

"Who are you?"

"Do you really need to know? Believe me, that's not a good thing." Fu Jiang snuggled on the counter with a smile. The boss immediately jumped back when he saw the viper, and he was really frightened by Fu Jiang's momentum.

"Okay, okay." He swallowed. "It's not a shameful thing, but if it's not necessary, everyone will never say it. After all, it has been so many years ..."

"Got it, I wouldn't say I knew it from you." Fu Jiang knocked on the counter and made a bumpy sound, as if he was accentuating his credibility. "For many years, it wouldn't have been a decade ago."

"How did you guess?" The boss's face was a little stiff, but he did not dare to look at Fu Jiang, and looked at me with horrified and doubtful eyes.

I was pretending to have nothing to do and opened the glasses case. This spectacle case is specially made to fit two pairs of glasses. I took out my own pair and put it on, looked at myself in the mirror and adjusted the frame from time to time. But the corner of his eyes was on the boss and Fu Jiang.

"Okay ~ www.readwn.com ~ boss, we don't want to cause trouble. Tell me, who is that young man? Why did he leave this photo here?" I said.

"He, he is the son of an old friend. I haven't seen him for many years." The boss still couldn't let down the tension in his heart and said stutteringly: "Have you heard of the fire that happened here ten years ago? His father died early My mother also died in the blaze. The child was adopted by the orphanage and went to the city. I saw him today, and I barely recognized it. "

That's right, I remembered that the scenery in this photo once appeared in that strange dream, which is the corner of the church-style hall. So to speak, was that dream really a mental hospital before it was destroyed by fire? But who are those boys and girls?

"In this picture is his mother?" Fu Jiang asked, handing him the picture.

"Yes, his mother, a stern but kind woman, Irene ..." The boss grabbed the photo, stared at the person in the photo and muttered to himself, then raised his head and said to us after a while: "That child, In Marseille, he did not believe his mother was killed in the fire. He said he had seen her, but how could this be possible? Poor boy, that fire burned everything to ashes. "

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