Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 187: Deadline II

187 Deadline 2

The wild fighting style seems to cause a huge load on the body, no, it should be said that in this enemy's home field, our physical fitness is weakened due to certain factors. Collection ~ Reading Network) However, this is all expected. Although it is not my usual way of fighting, after a vigorous battle, looking at the dozen or so people in black robe falling at our feet, I have a feeling of joy and smoothness in my heart.

This is what Fu Jiang has told me in the past and now, but I haven't been in the mood to understand it. Substitute her behavior pattern into her body and mind to understand the thoughts and moods that lead to her behavior. This is not something I consciously tried, but it was completed when I didn't notice it. Can it be said that it is due to chance? Or is it the influence given by Jiang in the body? Although it is unclear how I feel, I feel that I am closer to Fujiang.

When my breath and Fu Jiang's breath overlap at some point, a feeling that the soul is tightly bound together overflows from the body.

"It doesn't seem to work anymore." Fu Jiang said, although his tone was very serious, but his expression was a bit frivolous.

"This is also the first time I have heard such words from you." I returned her tit-for-tat.

"No way, I was so embarrassed for the first time." Fu Jiang paused, adding: "After being with you."

"You met me as soon as you were born, didn't you?" I refer to the personality of Fu Jiang, who seems to have been born shortly before Jiang entered the illusion of doomsday.

"I really want to return to my place of rest this time." Fu Jiang did not seem to have heard sighs of negative emotions such as despair and sorrow.

Even if I heard her say this, I have no other way to think about it. Here, I feel the martial arts, the Holy King, the Holy King, the night killer, the **** throne, the throne, and the strongest abandonment of the young Da Zhou clan Martial Qiankun will kill the God of the Immortal Throne in the night to seek the Demon Ao Nineth Heaven's strongest to abandon the young Da Zhou dynasty , Maybe it's not here, maybe it's still sleeping. In any case, I think, this time it is impossible to rely on its power to overcome the difficulties.

"Is there really no way to burn the novel network? A Chuan."

"I'm sorry ..." I sighed, "Under the current conditions, there is no way for Ranwenshu.com to reverse the battle situation. But if there are really uncertain factors, it must be ..." What emerged was a picture of Eileen ’s photo turned to ashes in an inexplicable flame. It was the ashes that drifted with the wind that took us to the highway. If there is any doubt so far, it must be these ashes. Erin himself is part of the Tianmen plan, strictly speaking, our enemy. This photo appeared on me in the previous nightmare world, and followed me to the current nightmare world. If it is just to take us out of the misty world, it must be a joke.

I have considered the reason why this photo appears here, but the other party ’s intention is to present a hazy veil, but to think about it, there is no reason to help us. This kind of thinking made me feel a kind of maliciousness lurking deep, and had a bad hunch. Nevertheless, in this case, I did not have the ability to stop the other party's actions. Instead, I had to put the hope of getting out of the enemy's original intention.

When the photo burned, I realized that we were being used. Among all the members of the security bureau, and even all the ordinary and uncommon people who expanded the scale to the whole town, I am also a very special existence to a certain extent. This kind of consciousness has arisen since I learned that only I am the only person who enters the nightmare world without entering the apartment without burning text. I think deeply, this situation may be explained as that I am probably not Entered as a sacrifice.

Then, the reason why you entered the nightmare world is worth pondering. In the past three days, I have been entangled for this reason, but the current situation is no longer obvious-my special is noticed by the enemy, and make good use of it. If my use is over by this point, then it ’s a matter of course that cunning rabbits are cooking, but if at some point in the future I still have a place to use, then there is no survivor in this In the dilemma of reason, an unexpected turn must occur.

Since encountering the doomsday truth of cult organizations, I have learned about the ecology inside cults from many books. Leaders of secret organizations are used to maintaining their mystery to strengthen the cohesion and execution of the organization. That is to say, the leader's thinking and behavior usually remain at a height that ordinary members cannot understand and predict. If the organization to which these black robe people belong is indeed from the Mar Jones family, Irene will undoubtedly be a member of the senior leader.

I don't think about the photos of Irene, how many insiders are in these black robes. I even doubt that even the younger Stern, who is currently in charge of the Tianmen project, is unclear about Irene's actions.

The world where Irene exists is a place that has a strict boundary with reality and here. Although the woman, or rather, the woman ’s body of thought, has been restricted by Sauron in the nightmare world in which she has existed in the past decade, but if my worst guess is correct, then she has always compared Everyone overlooked the town from a higher angle.

Perhaps from the beginning of the Tianmen Project, she had predicted and considered what happened in the future, and was fully prepared. It is not a strange thing that the research involving the soul like the Tianmen Project has taken hundreds of years without progress. Therefore, even if it was interrupted twice ten years ago, it can be today 20 years later. What has happened is enough to prove that this plan has never failed and been terminated, but it has leaped forward with amazing steps.

The joy, struggle, and pain caused by the apparent twists and turns of Tianmen ’s plan, if all of this is within the expectation of that woman, Irene @ 玛尔琼斯, even out of her own will, far beyond ordinary people Macroeconomic regulation and control in the light of the eyes, it is really terrible.

This is the worst of all the possibilities I have considered, but it seems that whenever people have a bad hunch, things always go avalanche in the worst direction. So even if I comfort myself, I can't completely get rid of the thoughts generated by this inference. Moreover, now I must also pray that it is so developed.

Because only the next turning point is beyond everyone's expectations, can we break the current hopeless situation.

Although I am very reluctant to think so, perhaps the existence of this idea is also a reason why I can calmly face it in the current predicament.

This kind of thirst-quenching thought must have an unnatural expression on my face, so that Fu Jiang understood before I spoke.

"In other words, do you want to gamble?" Her tone was still very relaxed. She turned her back to me and could not see her expression, but the warm feeling from her back was not stiff. And barely. My fiancee really never takes his life or death to heart.

However, the thought of her being so calm because she had entrusted everything to me in a way that ordinary people couldn't understand, I couldn't help feeling the invisible pressure and responsibility from my shoulders.

To cherish yourself is to cherish the person you love-this seemingly large and inappropriate in the past, but the empty comfort given to the funeral dog, in the late night among the mountains, manifested in a very specific form.

I ca n’t die, as long as I do n’t die, then the one I love can live. If I die, then everything will end.

"Sorry, A Jiang, in fact, I don't like this kind of gambling at all." My heart is indeed full of guilt. Because, no matter what I think, the current situation is that my bet is the life of the person I love, and it is still in the case that the victory is completely in the hands of the enemy.

"But, isn't it completely gambling?" Fu Jiang chuckled. "If it is really a gambling with unpredictable consequences, Achuan will not be so calm. Because Achuan is a top student, even if he doesn't like it, he is already top. It ’s born. What happened in the past and the impact that it has caused will not disappear. The behavior and thinking patterns of top students have long been imprinted in your soul, so Achuan is smart, but he has always been a simple person. What. "

"what……"

"Take it." Fu Jiang's voice interrupted my complaint. Something crossed the top of my head, and I quickly reached out to catch it. "This is everything I have so far. Keep it safe, my love."

The feeling of being wet, round, slippery and exuding the **** smell of blood, spread from my palm.

It is Fu Jiang's eyeball.

The eyeballs that were dug out lively did not lose their vitality because they left the body. The pupils were as sharp and bright as crystals, reflecting my face.

No matter how many times passed, the strange behavior of holding the organ dissected from the lover still gave me a strong sense of discomfort.

I think as long as it's not a psycho-distorted guy, it won't like this feeling.

But this is the most important item, it must be kept properly. And the most appropriate method I can think of is-

Open your mouth and put it in your mouth.

There was a commotion in the black robe in the field of vision. I couldn't help thinking, even the executioners, they seemed unable to accept this kind of scene with a calm mind.

"Then, before the blood bleeds, I have to go." Fu Jiang's tone was obviously suppressed by the excision of her eyes. She turned her head and glanced at me. On the face that lost his left eye socket, there was only a **** black hole left in his left eye, while the intact right eye was full of twice as much emotion. I couldn't tell the difference between these emotions. The heavy rain washed the blood from her face to the ground, and her healthy complexion appeared sickly and weak.

Then she rushed to the enemy.

It's less than thirty seconds before we meet.

"Five minutes." I followed behind Fujiang and said to myself for a time. This is the longest time I can predict this attack can last. That is to say, if there is a dramatic turn, then it will definitely be at this time. Occurs within. This judgment is not only due to the status of Fu Jiang, but also includes the elements of the enemy.

In fact, I have long been aware of the limitations of the gray fog tricks used by these black robes. Judging from the previous attacks, these people's tricks are not rich in terms of types, nor are they fully equipped with strong direct attack power. From the perspective of a single person, there are strict restrictions on the number of species and the number of uses of those strange masks.

If their power is only this, then Fujiang and I are not without the possibility of relying on reasonable tactics and luck to kill all these people. However, pulling away from them and clearly demonstrating delays can prove that they must have some kind of killer skills.

The development of things as we expected, after the initial commotion, the black robe became calm again. This time, because of the scattered positions of the enemy, even with my assistance, Fu Jiang, who could not cause chaos, slowed down the speed of killing obviously. Although the enemies attacked by us also did not show effective resistance, but from another perspective, their attitude seems to be somewhat negative. This abnormal behavior further exacerbated my uneasiness.

The first change occurred when we were about to kill the second black-robed man. I carried a corpse to block the gray fog tricks formed from other directions. Fu Jiang, who had thought that the hand was captured, missed. The black robe spit out the gray mist and suddenly lifted the original spell form, turning into a shield against Fu Jiang's fist.

If this is the case, it will not save him from death. In terms of fighting skills and experience, the gap between the two sides cannot be narrowed by a shield. However, the shield struck by Fu Jiang's fist seemed to be disintegrated, and quickly turned into an upright vortex, swallowing the master in a blink of an eye.

The black robe disappeared so quietly, Fu Jiang's fist just smashed the remaining mist.

At the same time, a similar vortex of gray fog appeared out of thin air in a position, expanding a little bit, and the black robe stepped out of the vortex so intact. He did n’t take a look at us, but just fell down and turned over the bodies of his colleagues who had been killed before, like it was checking if they were still breathing.

Fu Jiang and I looked at each other, and they were aware of the surprise in each other's eyes. This was the first trick to appear, and it seemed very rare. So, this black robe must be very special in identity.

It's a big fish.

Fu Jiang gave up chasing other people in black robe and rushed towards him directly. Although I do n’t know how many times this instant transfer can be used and whether it can be fully controlled, but since I know that I am not spared, all I am doing now is just to pass the boring time before death, then the opponent should pick an interesting one- That's how the expression on her face is written.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, it seems that the light of lightning is not as sharp and bright as before. When I chased Fu Jiang and came five meters away from the man in black robe, the mist surrounding him suddenly became thicker.

trap? I skipped this word in my mind. But it seems too late. Unexpectedly, there was some change in the gray mist that was abnormally gathered. The pressure came from the air around me, squeezing my skin from all directions. I felt like I was getting into a stick of glue.

This force is too powerful. If ordinary people are in it, it would be like a flying insect falling into a spider web.

Fu Jiang's movement also became slow because of this force.

This kind of interference seems to be unavoidable even for the black robe himself, except that the gray fog in front of him once again swirls, swallowing the black robe who cannot even lift a finger.

I stopped and looked around for the figure of the high-level black robe. Suddenly, a force pulled me to the ground.

Before I understood what had happened, the body of the black robe on the ground exploded.

Although Fu Jiang threw me down with Superman's reflex nerves, I still clearly felt the martial martial king Kun Sheng made the sacred king to kill the God Immortal Throne at night Qiu Ao Nine Chongtian strongest abandoned young Da Zhou royalty martial Qiankun will kill God God Seal Throne Qiu Mo Ao Nine Chongtian strongest abandoned young Da Zhou royal family God will kill God God Seal Throne night Abandoned the young Zhou Dynasty to the aftermath of the explosion. It wasn't just a wave. When I tried to get up, I was held by Fu Jiang and rolled aside. The repeated dull sounds made me realize that the bodies of all the black robe people on the near side had exploded.

Obviously the hands and feet of the senior black robe.

The headache of this gray fog trick is here. Although it has many limitations, it has rich characteristics in its form of expression, which is simply unpredictable in a battle.

I was pressed by Fu Jiang, but I was stuck on the arm with a spattered broken bone. The stinging made me unable to ignore Fu Jiang's situation. When the explosion ended, under the pressure of the air, when I lifted Fujiang lying on my body, I saw a few bones on her back, and one even penetrated her abdomen.

The ubiquitous pressure squeezes the blood vessels in the wound, making the blood flow more quickly, and the rain under the feet diffuses red after another.

In less than five minutes, Fu Jiang was so weak that even if it was supported by me, it seemed to fall down at any time.

"It seems to be over." Although Fu Jiang's face was weak and painful, he did not feel any sadness. It was like returning to dinner at noon after saying goodbye in the morning. . "

"In the Doomsday Realm you almost turned into coke."

"Now it's better than in the past." She smiled weakly.

I looked around the people in black robe ~ www.readwn.com ~ The thick gray mist covered their figure. I ca n’t see the smug expression on their faces, but I feel the martial arts. The Holy King made the holy king to kill the **** seal of the night. The strongest abandonment of the Shaozhou Zhou royal family martial Qiankun will kill the **** God seal the throne at night The royal family got the will to fight from there.

In this way, I swallowed Fu Jiang's left eyeball in his mouth.

"So, let's start gambling." I said indifferently.

Unable to see what the black robe did, a roar came from the air. Before the shape of the gray fog changed, there was an energy to return to the light from Fu Jiang's body. She pulled out the bones of the vital point, drank, and suddenly lifted me up into the air.

"Go Achuan."

Then, mixed with the sound of howling and rain, breath-like sounds came into the ears:

I will return to the only resting place.

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