Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

207 Memory Hacker

To kill the scarred young Mageweave messenger in front of me, I only need to swing the knife-shaped critical weapon again, but a sound stopped me. (Reading Network) The voice seems to come from deep inside, but still can distinguish the thoughts that are not belong to you. Similarly, Jiang is not talking, because it does not come from the resonance of blood and genes. It's an indescribable feeling. It's like a part of the body's muscles has obtained the function of the brain. The micro-current information enters the nerve from the fiber, and then enters the brain from the nerve.

My right eye was beating, just like when Jiang was awake, it was agitated like a heart regularly and powerfully, as if it would pop out of his eyes at any time. Then, as if he had an independent consciousness, his right eye twitched up and down, and his vision rolled for a while. Because of the violent movement, the muscles seemed to be cramping. The chaotic scenes also made people feel sick. When the line of sight was fixed, the left eye still contained the ruined scenery directly in front of him, but the expression of horror and worry on the face of Saki Ye next to him from the right eye.

She seemed startled and took three full steps backwards, and I saw her model at this time from the depth of her glass-like pupils—the raised veins surround the eye sockets, as if this right eye was out of the facial features Being independent, expressing a completely different emotion from the whole, instinctively savage, sensible indifferent, conflicts produce savage.

"You, you are Achuan ...?" Sakuya's voice trembled, but he shook his head quickly, as if firming his confidence, and said hard, "No, you are not Achuan, who are you?"

"It's silk." I answered for my right eye.

There is a precedent of "Jiang", and I don't have a great sense of disobedience to the strange movements in the right eye at the moment. This thing called "silk", or "doles", is the same as the existence of "jiang" and "zhenjiang", and cannot be called human in the strict sense. However, the two have a sister-like close relationship at a certain level. "Jiang" was originally a product of the doomsday truth cadre training organization code-named 999, and "Silk" is the so-called "999 complemented body" that imitates or reforms. .

Regarding what their essence is, I still do n’t have a complete concept of Ranwen.com, although they belong to two hostile organizations, but the top leaders of both sides do n’t know why, and they have adopted a default stocking attitude. Wen Fiction Network is a symptom of a drastic recycling operation.

Just like "Jiang" had taken my left eye, in the final battle of the advent and defensive battle in the advent circuit, Dorothy's body was hit hard, occupying my right eye in a similar form. This formed the deep red pupil of the left eye, and the right eye pupil of the emerald color. The original black eye pupil seemed to represent a certain sense of the past, and it has completely disappeared.

If "Jiang" is in a mitochondrial-like pattern, it is closely combined with this body at the level of blood and genes, then "silk" continues to erode the muscle fibers and nerves of the body, replacing part of this body. structure. Although before today, it has never expressed its will as clearly as now, but every time I eat and exercise, as long as I calm down, I can still feel that it is indeed growing and The patching has caused my body to strengthen more than the ordinary Mageweave messenger.

Although all actions in the current position are dominated by my will, this body is not unique to me. There are at least three personalities and souls in this body, including me. Probably more, because "Jiang" seems to breed in a split personality.

This complicated mode of existence makes me gradually feel that I am getting out of the category of "human beings". Even I myself have difficulty understanding this complicated but tacit understanding of the operating mechanism, let alone explain it to others.

Only one sentence can describe the current situation-the so-called "I" is not a person. Although we do not use "we" for the convenience of communication, the humanoid male standing in front of everyone is actually a plural existence.

Of the three three-pole Mageweave messengers, two possessed the Enchanter, however, only one manifested will called "Gaochuan" dominated the action. Now, one of the hidden wills called "Silk" is awakening.

"Don't be afraid." I said to Misaki: "It's a friend."

Sakuya nodded nervously, and I know that no netizen novel can get used to this weird scene from the beginning.

The vision of the right eye suddenly turned back to the front, and the right hand lifted up to take off the glasses. All this seems to be taken for granted. Although knowingly is not a command issued by your own brain, it is like being sent from the subconscious or instinct. There is no sense of abruptness and violation in the literary novel network.

A tearing pain came from the nerve connected to the brain from the inside of my right eye. I couldn't help but close my eyes. However, the eyelids seemed to be rigid, and the muscles around the eyes were not sensational. There seemed to be blood pouring out, pushing the right eyeball that had been completely cut off from this device out of the eye socket.

It's hot and sticky, just like boiling bitumen, and the fluid is pouring out endlessly, making it impossible for people to imagine. This body can hold such a large amount of blood, which may be more than the whole body's blood, just like an adult. All human bodies are transformed into liquid. These liquids slipped down my face, flowed on my clothes, and fell to my feet to form a large beach, thick like ointment, and produced layered wrinkles.

Not blood, these fluids are translucent. The eyeball floats on the surface of the liquid, and the flushed liquid is pushed forward, as if it is alive, and it turns spiritually.

When the last drop of liquid dripped from the eye socket, the translucent liquid inlaid with eyeballs seemed to be like an anaconda, meandering on the ground, flowing towards the young Mageweaver who seemed to have passed out.

I can't see anything in my right eye, the pain is still there. Miyoshi held my right hand worriedly, flashing away as soon as the line of sight crossed my face. I think it must be terrible that nothing in the right eye frame looks like Ranwen.com.

The young man woke up when the translucent liquid was only three meters away from him, and when he lifted his eyes, the gaunt and distorted expression flashed a moment of consternation. He lifted his lips and couldn't hear what he was talking about, maybe he was startled by the strange liquid substance in front of him.

The spiritual liquid with an eyeball exudes a strong sense of aggression and danger.

The young man's face turned pale, he tried to turn his body, trying to escape, but he just stood up against the wall and staggered, and the translucent liquid had lifted a wave of people and threw him at him. It was just in the middle of the breath that the action of the liquid was fixed at a distance close to the skin of the man. The man still took a complete step. The transparent wall behind it seemed to be broken, swallowed by the translucent wave. Go on.

In a blink of an eye, the man's entire body was completely wrapped in a translucent liquid. The vaguely human figure staggered like a drunk, struggling, and the facial features covered by the mask showed suffocation, pain and despair. He turned to the ground, like a fish choking on the beach, twitching and tumbling.

This strange and cruel scene made Miye's face pale and could not help hiding behind me.

"My God, my God ..." she mumbled, holding my hand tightly, her body trembling, but when I turned my head, she found that her eyes were still there, but she kept blinking. . The complicated expression made me unable to tell whether she was terrified or excited.

"Hey, what the **** is going on?" Sakuya swallowed nervously. "What is that? Is it ... eating people?"

It is very vivid to use the term "eating people" to describe what is happening in front of you. The human figure surrounded by liquid and only a vague outline gradually quiets down and gradually loses its original form, as if it has been melted and becomes Part of that beach of translucent liquid.

As if he was full, the liquid is quiet for a moment, and suddenly spins around the eyeballs floating on the surface. During the rotation, the liquid is condensed and pulled up continuously, firstly it becomes a wide column of human body, just like the shaping before porcelain firing, it generally produces a curve, which shows the contour of the human body. The limbs are separated, the waist is contracted, the hips and chest are raised, and a female posture has been formed between the breaths, and then the facial features are also distinguished.

The translucent liquid color fades quickly, and the color and texture begin to develop from the feet. It seems that there is an invisible laser scanning up the body. The hips, waist, chest, and clavicle change faster and faster. Sweeping past, long black brushed hair fluttered in the twilight night breeze.

Finally, she opened her eyes, her left eye closed tightly, and only the right eye with a jade-colored pupil. The girl's body was naked, and she didn't mean to hide it. Although she was only eleven or two years old, she had a proud attitude and superiority overlooking everything.

Dorothy is slightly different in appearance and memory, but it is not so different in appearance.

I felt that Sakuya's body trembling had stopped. It was not so much afraid, but rather rigid because of excessive surprise.

"Doris?" I asked tentatively.

"I haven't seen it for a long time, crow-although I want to say this, but are we actually together every day?" Dorothy moved his joints, as if he were used to this new body, without any trace of it but nothing. Ranwen Fiction Net conceals the meaning.

"You, you you you--" Sakuya screamed, plopping from behind to cover my eyes, "Hurry up and get dressed"

"Huh, it's noisy. Crow, is this your new lover? Doesn't your vision grow at all, is your lower body hungry to eat to this point?" Dorothy said indifferently: "Or as long as the chest is big Anyone? If you want, I can become bigger. "

Even if his eyes were blinded by Misaki, it was not difficult to imagine the provocative gaze that Dorothy cast on Misaki.

"You, what do you say about your washing board?" Miyaki's body suddenly trembles, and her tone becomes unexpectedly bitter and harsh: "Because no man looks when you put on your clothes, you just look shamelessly and look for comfort? "

"Huh, haha, look at me and comfort me, but the man next to you." Dorothy's sneered voice came: "You must be very envious?"

"Is that true? Achuan, don't you already have a girlfriend? You idiot"

"Oh-you're talking about the ugly cow girl named 'Jiang', where is she? Shouldn't she be dumped? Hmm ... no, let me double-click the memory of this guy ... it seems to be * It ’s gone, ha ha ha ha, it ’s actually got rid of that kind of debris, it ’s awesome, it ’s a laugh that makes you laugh.

Such a nutritious conversation made me completely unable to talk. If I didn't make a mistake in Ranwen Novel Net, Saki Ye and Dorothy were meeting for the first time, and I didn't expect the two to look like a bitter enemy. Although when I used to fight together, I felt that Dorothy's temperament was changeable, even a little inhuman, but it is not as fierce as Ranwen.com.

Dorothy had only one personality, but compared with Zhenjiang's multiple personality, it seemed unstable, seeming to split at any time, but barely pinched together. From the time when she got along in the past, her tone has been constantly changing between cowardice and pride. You can feel the martial arts. The king of heaven, the holy king, the sacred king, the night to kill the god, the throne of the god, the throne, the pride of the world The Zhou Clan will kill the God Seal of the Throne in the night and ask the Devil Ao Ninth Heaven to abandon the youngest. The throne of the Indian throne begs the most powerful world to abandon the royal family of Shaozhou. Although his appearance is impeccable, it must be regarded as a weird person among ordinary people.

Now, although her tone is stable, the emotions she expresses are sharper, which makes me doubtful. According to Dorothy, while she devoured the young Mageweave messenger, she probably received the other party's memories incidentally, which may have some negative effects on her unstable personality.

"Your condition does not seem to be good, silk." I said.

"Huh, damn, this dung, there are so many things in my brain that I don't know." Dorothy said as if to herself, "I knew I would completely destroy his brain."

"Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's just a headache, it's okay after a while." Dorothy said firmly. "I'm not Jiang's inferior product. If I only have one personality, the centralized processing ability is stronger. This level of memory is easy. Can be broken down. "

When Sakuya released her hand covering my eyes, Dorothy had already put on the clothing left behind after the young Mageweaver was digested. Although most places were torn by violent attacks, Dorothy's physique was young and could still cover her body after a slight modification. Dorothy didn't seem to have any resistance to wearing the deceased's clothes. Even the gloves were inherited, just like the original young man suddenly became a little girl, almost the same in dress.

The black leather glove is only the right hand, and it is a little bigger on Dorothy's hand, but it does not look awkward. However, I don't understand why this young man has only one glove.

"According to his remaining memory, wearing this glove can use the power of the magic pattern in the temporary data hedge space formed by the Tianmen Project." Dorothy stretched her leather glove's right hand towards the sunset somewhat as if to extend it She usually bent her fingers in her hands, and the last afterimage was sprinkled on her body. Her straight long hair like black silk hung from the neck and was stained with a light orange-red color.

Reminiscent of the scene where she reconstructed her body, it was like a monster bathed in flames and covered in a girl's skin.

When I walked to Miyaki with her, Miyoshi's face was filled with dissatisfaction and disgust, and her brows were frowned, but there was a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Temporary data hedging space?" This is a term that I am very familiar with. When I was promoted to the third-level Mageweave messenger, if I didn't have the ability to awaken and awaken, I would open up a data hedging space in the body. Thereupon superpower is generated. To speculate with the description of this word, this should be a unique space generated when the reality is quantified, and the data is interfered and temporarily reconstructed to produce unrealistic phenomena-this description is not strictly super The mysterious power of reality is closer to the category of technology.

Although they have terms such as prophet, god, and sacrifice, most of the time, the display of doomsday power and the principle structure are to some extent more inclined to the technology that humans do not have. After I joined the Security Bureau, I have read many documents and research reports that are only open to the internal three-pole Mageweave messenger. Non-materials are highly quantified, and the quantified data are modified and reorganized to re-influence the reality of extraordinary technology.

This description and the birth and development of the Tianmen Project are not contrary to this. The Mar Jones family did create a nightmare world based on reality and affecting reality. Their research progress is obviously very slow in the past hundred years, but in modern times, it has shown an explosive progress. Considering that human development has today, the nature of science and technology is also tending to be quantified, and it can reproduce technology far beyond this era. The level of technology, which is also quantitative in nature, is not unacceptable. In contrast, it is difficult to make progress based on the research of the Tianmen Project because of the confusion between old-world soulology and occultism and philosophy that cannot make intuitive observations.

Similarly, if this kind of quantification technology that far exceeds the technological level of this era can indeed observe and influence matter and soul ~ www.readwn.com ~ then the formation of the nightmare world is not difficult to understand. However, I don't think the Mar Jones family has mastered this technology.

No matter where they get this technology, just decades of efforts cannot make up the gap between modern technology and doomsday technology. That is to say, they just follow the gourd painting.

"It's just a temporary data hedge space, which is quite unstable. Both data processing and permission control have produced uncertain changes. However, this glove can anchor the user and fix the magic pattern permission, while the mask has another A kind of authority. "Dorothy pressed the temple, as if sorting the received memory." As for the specific situation, this guy is not very clear. He doesn't even know the specific location of the other two temporary data hedge spaces. The only thing is. To be sure, there is an agreement between Black Nest and the Marl Jones family, and the temporary data hedge space in this area is completely constructed and managed by Black Nest. The person in charge is Father Sissen and the mad woman in the wide-brimmed hat. "

"How can the temporary data hedging space in this area enter?" I asked after thinking for a while.

"Three hours ago it was still out of order. Now ..." Dorothy pointed to the depths of the lake and said: "The boat sailed forward until it was covered with fog. Don't look back afterwards, you will return to the lake. Dock, but the world you see is already a temporary data hedge space. "