Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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When Thomas talked about his nightmares, Fu Jiang and Jung couldn't help but look at me, and I recently fell into a similar nightmare. (Reading novels)

"They are doing human experiments?" Jung asked.

"No, I don't know. I have seen myself selected by them as material several times. The pain is so real, but after waking up in a coma, I found it was just a dream."

Thomas and Engels surveyed those places, but they did not find anything unusual in Ranwen.com. Sometimes Thomas thinks, which of the normal world and the abnormal world is true? Nightmares became more and more frequent and more and more real. They became afraid of going to bed and tried to escape from the town, but found that they could not get out of it. Too.

"Can't you get out? Why?" I asked.

"This is the weirdest place, and I do n’t know very well. Sometimes I find that the road to the outside world is cut off, and the whole town becomes an island. Sometimes I have already gone out, but when I opened my eyes, I found I'm still in a mental hospital. "Thomas' eyes were confused when he talked about it.

"Just now you saw the blue fire on the clock tower. What's going on?" Jung asked.

"That's a sacrificial offering." Thomas fell into obsession.

We think this is the key point. The word sacrifice is often closely related to the power of the end. We continue to ask, but Thomas shook his head, and he was not too concerned about the "festival".

"It's just a speculation that something bad will happen when all the moments turn into blue fire. This is what the boy said. He said that there is an evil plan going on and we must destroy the mental hospital."

Although not everyone involved in the investigation of mental hospitals will fall into a nightmare and have hallucinations, but when they see that the people around them are either mad or dead, they also feel extremely frightened and are already on the verge of collapse, so when the boy proposes to carry out a Everyone, including Engels, believed in the evil memorial service. Regardless of whether they can escape from this place, their relatives and friends are in town, even if they tell the truth, the other party will not believe it.

Therefore, no matter who they are for, they have to continue the investigation plan. They confronted Munch and Stern face to face, and the two naturally denied that their mental hospital had violated the rules, sneered at those dreams and hallucinations, and finally everyone disappointed. Some people proposed to call the police, and some even wanted to use extreme methods to avenge Munch and Stern. However, just as the contradiction was about to intensify, suddenly came the news of Munch's death.

"I still remember clearly that when I heard Munch's death, the whole person was stunned. Although Munch had all kinds of things and was still a suspect in my heart, I couldn't forget the days I spent with him before. You have to You know, this town is very small, we have been playing together since we were sensible, and we are familiar with each other, just like our brothers. He and Sent have always been the pride of the town. "Thomas said in a low voice.

It was at that time that the psychiatric hospital built the clock tower close to the cemetery in memory of the founder Munch. At that time, everyone thought it was purely a memorial, so despite the dispute with the mental hospital, many people attended the funeral because of the old feelings. But on the seventh day after the funeral, a blue fire suddenly appeared at that moment in the clock tower.

"That boy, Sauron told us that the sacrifice began. But no matter how we asked about the sacrifice, he refused to speak, only saying that there will be 13 of the most critical people to be sacrificed." Thomas said.

"You didn't ask Ranwen Fiction Net to ask him why he knew about the ceremony?"

"Of course I asked, but he refused to say anything. However, over the years I have been thinking over and over again and dreaming about the scene at that time, so there is a guess."

"What?" Jung asked.

"I think that child suspects that there are traitors among us." Thomas clenched his fists, his bones pale.

Thomas realized that the crisis was on the verge, and had to take the risk to break into the house of Sent.

"I can never forget the eyes of Little Stern at that time. I think he hated us." Thomas shook his head.

But that was just a guise, and in the end, the boy and Engels discovered the clue. It was only the two who knew it in detail. In short, the two stole what was said to be the most important thing in the ceremony, and decided to use this thing to lead the black hands behind the scenes.

"Who is the black hand behind the scenes?" Jung asked

"Unclear." Thomas shook his head and said: "We didn't even find out their identity at Ranwen.com. We only knew that they were a partner of Munch and Stern, and they looked like a cult. Why did Kerr and Stern cooperate with these people. "Thomas said with full of sorrow and disappointment:" How can they murder themselves with those guys "

"Are there any obvious characteristics?"

"Wearing a mask and wearing a black robe. Hey, aren't cults all this shady appearance? I've seen their badges, with a circle above and a cross below, which looks like keys." Thomas said. The gestures of both hands reminded me of the skylights seen in the church hall of the mental hospital in the dream.

"Did your plan succeed?" I asked.

"... At least we survived." Thomas just said so. I know what he taboos, and then I have to admit that the fire at that time had their share. He would not admit those things or expose his companions at that time.

"The thing that is vital to the sacrifice is in Bulma's hand?" Jung asked suddenly.

Thomas didn't reply to Ranwen.com, but when we saw a moment of consternation on his face, we all understood. The people in Black Nest obtained this clue from nowhere, which caused an explosion at Bulma's fast food restaurant while seizing the item. Father Sisen vowed to say that he had obtained that thing, but Bulma denied this when Engels asked. There are still many questions, but these questions have not had much impact on our actions.

"How many people survived the fire except you?" I asked again.

Thomas replied in silence, and we did not persecute Ranwen Fiction Net. The previous conversation was enough to let us grasp the current situation and the upcoming changes. Now we have understood that the sacrifice ten years ago has restarted, and the other party has been brewing for a long time, and we must not allow it to fail again. The important items related to the ceremony are either in the hands of Bulma or in the hands of the Black Nest. Perhaps the people from the Black Nest are the accomplices of the black hands behind the scenes, and the younger Sint may well be the person in charge of this ceremony, and the local police station represented by Engels is already poor.

What happens once the ceremony is successful? Not sure, but it will not be a good thing.

The story of Thomas's strange talk is over, and the ground is full of cigarette butts. I pulled out my phone to watch the time, and the blue light made my face pale. Unconsciously, it was past nine o'clock in the evening. Listening to the grotesque and tragic past in this dark and mysterious room, there seemed to be too many dark particles in the air, which made people feel breathless.

There was a silence, and only the sound of the generator remained.

I proposed to turn on the light. Thomas' restless emotions had returned to a steady state during the conversation, and I quickly agreed. He walked into the corner and fumbled for a while. The light bulb on the roof began to blink. The blinking time stabilized the dim light. Thomas' stomach complained of hunger, and we remembered that we hadn't even eaten supper, and the silent and suppressed atmosphere could not help but melt away.

"I didn't expect to speak for so long." Thomas stood up and walked to the kitchen counter. "I think it's all done. Are you sure you want to stay for dinner?"

"No, no. Thank you, Mr. Thomas," Jung refused. "No matter whether the sacrificial ritual you said is true or not, the situation in the town is really not very good. Maybe you can come to us and we will be responsible for your safety . "

"Don't say it." Thomas refused decisively. "I won't go to you, except for myself, no literary novelist can protect me, and I don't believe in you."

Thomas didn't mean anything to keep us. I wish we could be as far away as possible, just like we are all disaster stars. However, if it were not for clues, we were not interested in staying in this dirty, messy, odorous doghouse for a long time, let alone tasting the food made by the kitchen counter that seemed to have not been washed for several days.

We went out, walked down the iron ladder, and finally Jung came out and closed the door.

In the clear night, Yuehua is like water, and we walked for a while in the direction of coming. Looking back at the tow truck, the light room slightly revealing from behind the curtains, like a behemoth lying in the wilderness, whine from time to time.

We returned to the motel to retrieve the buggy, and then called others to make an appointment at a nightclub in the town center. Of course, it is not a public emergency gathering, but a gathering intended to deepen the feelings among the team members. Although everyone else had eaten dinner, they all agreed to it. I have been in town for two days. I have been immersed in the work of intelligence collection and sorting, and I can't relax even after work. Now that the captain has his own pockets to treat people, everyone will naturally not be polite.

The nightclub is called "Yellow Banner", and the sign above the facade is a portrait of a girl, running a circle of marquee, which looks colorful and full of some suggestive meaning. This signboard will rise only after 8pm, and it is a serious bar during the day. Fu Jiang and I had visited the town when we first arrived in the town and knew that this store was the only nightclub in the whole town.

If I like this kind of vulgar place very much, I can only say that I am full of curiosity about this kind of place. Both Jung and the others arrived at the town the day before yesterday, so they didn't know much about the nightclub, so when Jung knew that the meeting place was this kind of place, it looked strange to me and Fu Jiang.

"This is not the place where minors should come." Jung said to me seriously.

I know what he meant. Although for the sake of convenience, the re-identified ID card shows that it is an adult, but in fact I am not yet 18 years old, as everyone in the team knows.

"What about you? Jung, haven't you done this kind of thing?" I asked, "I can't distinguish between adults and minors in such an exciting place."

Jung stared at me for a while, and the rigid expression on his face softened.

"I don't think they will let you in." Jung glanced at the guard who was standing in front of the nightclub.

"Don't worry, Fujiang and I have both been in. They are just pretending to be foreigners and have always been very enthusiastic." I have a deep understanding of this.

"That's the past, there will be some trouble tonight." Jung said.

I looked at him with some doubt.

"This kind of nightclub is mixed with fish and dragons. Bulma's fast food restaurant exploded. The police station should monitor and investigate the people going in and out, and the management here will become relatively strict." Jung explained.

"How do you know if you don't try? I can't think of anything interesting in this town other than here. I might get some unexpected information."

Jung was silent for a long while, and finally agreed to let me try it. After all, what I said made sense. The business items and uniqueness of this nightclub are intriguing. The gossip is quite informed in this mixed place. As a result, the three of us entered with ease, and the guards at the door were like two statues that looked straight.

There are a lot of guests in the nightclub, but there are still seats. We booked two tables with the waiter and asked for three big meals. Before the arrival of others, we ca n’t wait to fill our stomachs. Although the Mageweave messenger's physique is good, it can't hide the feeling of hunger. If there is a chance, our appetite is even twice that of ordinary people.

The nightclub does not have the dance floor of Ranwen Fiction Net, nor the rotating lanterns of Ranwen Fiction Net. The light is a bit dark. On the right side of the door is the bar, and in front of the door is a small stage. Three steel tubes are erected on the stage, in addition to the tables and chairs provided to the guests. The waitress in a short skirt stepped on the skate Shoes, holding the tray to shuttle between the aisles. At 10 o'clock in the evening, the nightclub will have *, but before that, the atmosphere in the store is already lively enough, fighting sounds, swearing, frolics, like waves coming, we have to increase the volume when talking.

"This is the worst nightclub I've ever been in." Jung said unkindly, and when he said that, he was still a serious expression.

"Really? For me, this is the best." I cut the steak vigorously and answered him aloud: "Because this is the first time I have seen *."

"Just to watch *?"

"Yeah, there is no such service as Ranwen.com in my country."

"That's really bad." A voice came in and said, "Although it is not a good place for minors."

We looked up and it turned out that it was Locke who hurriedly greeted them to sit down and let the waiter serve the drinks. Soon, the eleven members of the Ode to Joy team came together. Saki Ye is about the same age as me. I haven't seen such a battle before. I seem to be a bit cautious and curious, and is close to Fujiang and Dada.

"It's really noisy, how to choose this place?" Dada asked.

"This is the only nightclub in the town that has *." Fu Jiang said deliberately looking at the male team members.

Locke and Bach and others immediately coaxed.

"Whose idea?" Pan deliberately questioned, but everyone knew she didn't care.

"Our deputy captain lad," Jung replied impetuously.

"I remember you are not yet a grown-up? Vice captain." Pan said to me.

This is not the first time this difficulty has come across. I easily resolved the offensive. Although we decided not to talk about business, this time we were busy with the same thing. Let's talk about it, the topic turned back to the Tianmen project. Fu Jiang briefly explained the experience of the three of us, and everyone was surprised. The explosion of the fast food restaurant, the confrontation with Black Nest, and the earnest talk with Thomas, so many exciting things happened in just one day, which made other people immersed in the boring investigation task envious.

"It seems that a mysterious organization has participated in the Tianmen Project from beginning to end." Locke thought about it and said: "First use government support to judge the feasibility and practicality of the research plan. If there is no use of Ranwen Novel Net, then Throw it away, and if it is useful, it will take various means to seal the project and turn itself into the sole supporter and beneficiary of the plan. This is a very common illegal commercial method. If the wrist is smooth, anyone with a slight relationship with the government can Do it. "

"Is that the originator of the Tianmen Project?" Dada asked doubtfully.

"Maybe, but, I think they haven't made progress on Ranwen.com. It was Munch and Stern who made the plan work. Maybe at that time, the direction of the plan changed. Something must have happened at that time. Make Munch and Sent have to accept the organization's funding to reopen the Tianmen project. "Locke speculated.

"What do you think it will be?" Jung asked.

"Thomas said that Munch and Sent returned to the town like a funeral dog, and almost collapsed, but under their explanation ~ www.readwn.com ~ regained their spirit and opened the mental hospital. I think it is not That's what Bach said suddenly, "Irene was already suffering from terminal illness when he returned to town with Munch and Sternt, and his condition was getting worse. Reminiscent of the purpose of the Tianmen Project, it is not difficult to see that Munch and It is very likely that Sent was recruited by the mysterious organization and threatened with Irene ’s condition. They knew what would happen, but they were entangled in the town ’s nostalgia and Irene ’s life and death, so they seemed depressed. Maybe, Ai Lin ’s illness is also related to their Tianmen plan in the city. "

We all think that Bach's inference is very close to the truth. At this moment, Pan suddenly took out the pen and paper and drew a pattern.

"I was looking at one of the victims' families when I saw a picture of Irene in their photo album. She was still 17 years old and had this thing on her neck," she said.

Our eyes fell on the pattern. It was a pendant. The thin silver chain passed through a ring. Below the ring was a cross, which looked simple and elegant.

"Irene ... is that cult organization person?" Bajing frowned.

"This pendant is said to be Irene's family treasure, so I think she is not only the person of the mysterious organization, but also has a certain status." Pan said so.