Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

It cannot be described as "distant". It is like the concept of direction suddenly appeared in a world without direction. The concept of "space" became clear. The sudden appearance made people subconsciously understand that it was "reference object". Bright, like the torch of life, although it can't feel its temperature, it can make people feel the yearning. The light flickered more and more frequently, and the duration of each flicker was also prolonged, making people feel that it would eventually become a light that would not go out.

People in the fifty-one area repeater lost their voices, and even thoughts became solidified at this moment. I do n’t know how long, a fine voice whispered, and then more voices were like The rivers that merged into the sea rushed, raged, and gathered into a huge and excited sound. The silent and depressing air, like burning carbon, seemed to burst out of Mars from the dead ash, as if a cluster of flames in the summer lit the whole grassland, expanding with terrible momentum.

People turned from whispering to cheering, they were jumping, they were in joy, they could n’t find any words to describe the vigorous emotions in their hearts, they felt their long-stayed soul and heart, and were once again filled with lubricant Start accelerating rotation. For a moment, some people even felt dizzy.

"That's that ..." they shouted: "That's that! We found it!"

No one can tell clearly what he has found, but everyone also believes that the light is what they most look forward to when they are lost in the collective subconscious of humanity. The direction created by the light, and thus a clear sense of space, made them crawl out of a weird and gloomy, hopeless **** in this short time. They knew very well that the light was not sunlight, but they felt in their hearts that it was hotter than sunlight.

In the excitement, no one issued instructions, but after returning to their minds, all people subconsciously devoted themselves to the work that has been repeated for a long time: confirmation, calibration, depiction, summary ... A piece of data and report, in their Flowing in front of the eyes, from one person's hand to another person's hand with an efficiency they never thought of. Even if there is no definitive conclusion, but almost everyone believes that he is going home.

Drifting in the collective subconsciousness of human beings without a specific time seems to them to have almost exhausted their entire lives.

What kind of anomaly is that light? Is it dangerous? Is it a bait? These problems are also present in their minds, but none of them can extinguish their desire to go away.

The repeater in the fifty-one area began to deform and rotate, just like a crucian carp in spawning period, and even the countercurrent could not quench the desire in the heart.

What is the holy place of doomsday truth? Where did the base fall? No one knows, not even Gaochuan now. He is not even sure that the Gothic girl who brought him here knows the answers to these questions. Only because they did not follow the usual path, there was no clear process from the starting point to the destination, and even no matter how strong the materiality of the feeling was, it could not be confirmed by Gao Chuan in the first time. , Is this place a physical or ideological world?

The Gothic girl turned this holy place into a torch in order to lure the fifty-one area repeater lost in the collective subconscious of human beings. This is the only thing Gao Chuan knows now. The rest, why it can be done, how it can be done, and why this place where more materiality appears in the sense, why can it navigate the fifty-one area repeater in the collective subconscious of human beings? understanding.

Although there are too many mysteries, and even people feel that everything in front of them is false, from the perspective of mysterious experts, these wonderful and unusual, completely incomprehensible situations are precisely the "mystery" itself reflect. In all the mysterious events that Gao Chuan has experienced, it is undesirable to investigate the ins and outs, failure, madness and ignorance, and no one can find a direct answer simply because of his own exploration. .

As a mysterious expert, the most important thing is not to find the answer, but to bear the impact of the answer.

In Gao Chuan's eyes, the holy place with white light was dazzling more than ever, and it was more like a holy place than he thought. Until this time, he couldn't help but think: This is the holy place of doomsday truth.

When it was said that time was soon, there were signs of cracking in the distance, and a behemoth emerged from the void, smashing the originally monotonous but clear landscape. However, the war is far away, and I still can't see the true face of this huge thing. The huge hull still can't see the outline, but anyone who can observe it at the moment of seeing it will realize that it is the fifty-one area Repeater.

The road signs released by the Goth girls are more surprising and effective than any road signs that Gao Chuan has seen in the past. The space is like a curtain drawn by a person, depicting part of the shell of the 51th repeater-even if you have not seen the external outline of the 51th repeater, it is enough for people to admit, that is The appearance of the repeater in the fifty-one area makes the strange and dead pale landscape exude a restless feeling. In the feeling of Gaochuan, it is like this place that may really be the holy place of the doomsday truth, with a kind of stamina Full sense of life.

The long steps, the ancient stone roads, the domed buildings, and the vast but uninhabited streets make a limit sound: it is impossible to describe what this "limit" should be used to describe: whether it is the limit of the volume, or the tone The limit. It is even impossible to determine whether this is a sound. It sounds like a low voice, like a groan, like a whisper when I wake up, and like a low, crazy patient whisper, without a clear content, but it is completely wrong to describe it as a natural voice.

This sound, this restlessness, in the scenery of this different world, just like the ripples caused by dripping water in the pool, quickly spread in all directions.

Something is going to happen, something is already happening.

In Gao Chuan's gaze, the Gothic girl danced with an umbrella, posing a peculiar posture. This posture was like the starting hand of a ceremonial dance, like an invitation, a prayer, and a offering. An inexplicable rhythm flowed out in the fixed pose, the umbrella seemed to be awakened, and suddenly opened with a snap. A larger, deeper, like drum sound, sometimes dense, sometimes loose, sometimes high, sometimes low, but all tapped into the rhythm of the human heart, silently and densely, pouring from the umbrella.

The change of the sky, the awakening of the grotesque scenery, and the rhythm flowing from the figure of the Gothic girl, will resonate in harmony in the next moment.

The Gothic girl ’s body began to dance, and Gao Chuan could n’t take her eyes away from her. The ceremonial dance pose made everything seen in front of her vivid, those restless, those weird, those Scary and terrible, those that flow silently, those that can be drawn from human feelings, but by no means are things that can be seen by the naked eye, as if they become visible to the naked eye.

Gao Chuan couldn't describe what he saw, but felt that he was watching—they emerged from the gaps that were not visible to the naked eye, because they always existed there. They are not made on site, but should be described by the word "summoning".

The change caused by the Gothic girl's dance that cannot be clearly seen, but can be deeply felt, is like oppressing another change that also exists in this holy place. Too many changes are involved with each other, and each other is stirred, and the boundary between them becomes blurred. If you use music to describe it, it is like two different tones reconciling each other, suppressing each other, and maintaining the harmony in a seemingly gone and Tolerable limits. However, Gao Chuan also felt at the same time that this balance of harmony has been crumbling and will collapse at any time.

This is another level of combat, a combat method that he is not familiar with. Gao Chuan realized this in the first place. However, although he is not familiar with this fighting method, it is not impossible to understand. It is because in the feelings, these perceptual vibrations are presented in the form of "rhythm", and the rhythm and frequency are also the highest in Gaochuan. Unfamiliar form: The fast-swept superpower that he possesses is a kind of magical superpower described by the concept of rhythm and frequency.

Speed, frequency, vibration-these concepts will exist in the process of Mercedes-Benz in a complex, incomprehensible way, but perceptually cognitive.

The holy place became a glowing beacon, the first change. It's a second change like a behemoth squeezing space from the void at the other end. The awakening and restlessness of the Holy Land itself is the third change. The dance of the Gothic girl is the fourth change. The progression of these changes is as natural as ice dissolving into water, and as unnatural as adding oil to water. However, the change is clear and clear, and it can make Gao Chuan realize that the Gothic girl ’s plan, as she said, suddenly and quickly took shape, and the two of them also seemed to be separated by a glass wall. Observing the situation of this weird urban landscape has become a part of this huge movement, thus completely "exposing" to the eyes of other factors that caused this great movement.

Because oneself is no longer a spectator, but an entrant, it is necessary to do something. Gao Chuan didn't know what he could do, but the instinct of the mystery expert had already made him run. The high-speed passage that could not be observed with the naked eye, in this seemingly upturned movement, in this disharmony on the verge of collapse, in the involvement of these different movements, in a strongly distorted space, gradually exposed a seemingly visible Gesture.

It's like a translucent spider web, but each web line is looming, and the position and direction of each looming are different, so it can't really describe the specific outline of this spider web, nor can it describe each one. The appearance of silk thread. The description of "spider web" is just because of the interlacing and extravagance of these high-speed passages. It was also the first time that Gao Chuan observed these high-speed passages so clearly. In the past, he only used feelings to confirm. He only felt that this high-speed passage was consistent. It was a passage that turned differently on the route, but now the feeling is clear Tell him that the high-speed passage is not "a passage" at all, and even, it is not a complete passage. Its clear formation is only in a moment, which is shorter than Gao Chuan's own time.

It is not a planned route, but rather a manifestation of feasibility-it is between existence and non-existence before it is confirmed to be feasible, and it will only solidify instantly after actually moving in that direction And disintegrate in the next moment. The instantaneous gap of action after this decision is the time when the high-speed passage of the rapid swept super energy really exists.

Gao Chuan is like a flash, like a newly added false sound in a harmonious harmony that is on the verge of collapse, like a line in a chaotic note, separating high and low notes, long and short. What he used to influence the chaotic situation in front of him was not a certain attack stance, but the movement itself that was carried out with super-swift superpower. Speed ​​sweeping itself is rhythm, rhythm, frequency, inducing factor, and it is also an activity that interferes with the outside world-in what direction, how fast does it move, up or down, and where does it pass All these details that go through the weird buildings ~ www.readwn.com ~ are really affecting the big movement that is happening from a macro level.

Movement, non-stop movement, movement from different points, and different ways of movement have created a violent expansion within a limited range, just like igniting dust-filled air, which is about to reach a critical point of explosion.

Perhaps this sudden change was really not what was expected. The Doomsday Truth ’s reaction was too late. When the familiar smog teleportation took shape, Gao Chuan had interspersed five times in a limited area at high speed. And the route chosen by virtue of it, just constitutes a pentagram shape. The Gothic girl is in the center of this five-pointed star. Her dancing posture has entered the most intense rhythm. With the high rhythm reaching its peak, her body movements suddenly stop.

While the Gothic girl was still, it was like the most intimate tuning, and Gao Chuan's movement also returned to its position in no time. In the midst of a certain kind of twisted and torn sound came, the teleportation array composed of gray fog that had been presented in a large number of fields of vision was like being beaten by some kind of power at the same time, blinking and breaking up by three-thirds First, a large number of doomsday shamans whose half-body has been exposed failed to make any sound, and disappeared without a trace along with the fog and fog. Immediately afterwards, a huge rift was torn through the ground, penetrating the pentagram, extending from where the Gothic girl and Takakawa were located, facing them directly, to the point where the space at the other end was most distorted. (To be continued.)