Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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The black spots appeared in a blink of an eye. There were two of them. Two bullets were shot in front of the younger Sint's forehead and Father Sisson's chest, just like they had just been shot from the muzzle. (Read novel) The length of two bullets between the black spot and the human body does not exceed the trajectory of the bullet simply with eyes. Ordinary people cannot even realize that the bullet is flying out. I rely on the ability of chain judgment to pass through the bullet. The chain of momentum around can barely capture. But at such a fast speed, even with a blink of an eye, Father Sissen, who seemed to be unable to move due to high gravity, suddenly fell backwards.

At this moment, all the pressure in the air disappeared, and I felt that all the particles floating in the air converged between the bullet and the priest's chest at an unimaginable speed. The movement is so great that the huge wind seems to sweep through everything in this lobby, even the wounded soldiers, corpses, cutlery, food, tables and chairs on the ground float.

The condensed air is like a steel needle, gently picking up the warhead, the trajectory that would originally penetrate the priest's chest changes, and as the priest leans back, the deviation of the trajectory also sharply enlarges. Only a puff was heard, and the bullet passed through the priest's shoulder socket, but out of the muscle above the shoulder.

At the same time, the bullet shot at the head of Schnte penetrated his brain according to the original trajectory.

It was like I shot through his head in the jungle of the cemetery.

I shouted "hands on".

The finger pulled the trigger before speaking, and the degraded bomb resembled a plastic egg, which fell to the second floor with a muffled sound. Engels and Jung also took out the pistols in their arms and replenished the wounded soldiers on the ground, and even Misaki fired two blasting bullets in the pistols. Not to mention these, the most powerful attack comes from the critical weapon in Dorothy's hands. The direction of her sword is not the soldiers of the Fan Dogs, but the soldier's leader "Luo" and his female companion.

Gunfire and oscillating storms crowded in the lobby, the air was twisted, and there was turbulent airflow everywhere. This time there was almost nothing that could be fixed in place, even our feet were off the ground. .

Unlike the phenomenon of being dragged into the temporary data hedge space by Little Sent, this time, the small Sent that penetrated his head was directly converted into gray sand, which was scattered in the lobby with a manic airflow, forming a gray Sandstorm. A part of the corpse lying on the ground and the moaning wounded were exposed to these gray dust or sand-like objects, and the body quickly weathered to become part of the gray particles.

Just like a chain, in the blink of an eye, the situation on the opposite side was covered by the gray mist. The circuit-like pattern on the wall bursts into a fierce fuchsia light, quickly filling the floor and ceiling, and it can be confirmed that a few more breaths can completely engrave this sealed stone chamber.

Dorothy gave up to continue the attack and activated the deflection and oscillation shield of the critical weapon to isolate a clean space in the gray sandstorm. The material movement in this room is so violent that it has exceeded the computing power of the chain judgment. Wrapped in the shield, I have lost the sense of the outside world and can only guess the effect of the attack from the chaotic sound.

Our manpower and preparation are insufficient, and it is impossible to completely destroy the large-scale sacrifice plan jointly developed by the Mar Jones family and the Black Nest. They know what means we have, whether it is an angel or a knife-shaped critical weapon, in their eyes. Not a secret. Therefore, the number of people who enter the temporary data hedging space through the auxiliary sacrifice can only be minimized at the last minute.

Now that we can do everything in this room, before being dragged into Irene's nightmare world, we must use the cover of this sandstorm that has become disordered and irritable due to multiple attacks to escape from the chamber. I felt very calm. At this moment, the plan that I had made for the enemy's possible means was reorganized and reconstructed again.

The fast-swept high-speed passage forms a loop around itself, and the world outside the loop becomes twisted and slow. The particles floating in the hurricane, the purple-red circuit spreading on the soles of the feet, are as slow as snails.

Quark's body spread out into a huge gray cloak, held in my hand, and turned around in a loop, wrapped all five people including himself, and jumped into the shadow without hesitation.

I wrapped myself tightly with other people and imagined that I was a huge egg. I was afraid that if there were any gaps, some unpredictable dangers would be caused during the jumping process. The eyes cannot be seen, and only by inducing the magic to determine what it is like where they are. The world has become dark. In the endless darkness, it seems that even the concepts of time and space have disappeared. Only by using the instinct of the devil to confirm the position, find an exit that exists somewhere.

The first time I performed a shadow jump was in the daytime, from entering to detaching was just in the blink of an eye; the second time was to transfer ordinary people out of the room. The quark did a very beautiful job and made me feel martial. The sacred king will kill the gods and seals the throne in the night Moao Shijiuzhong's strongest abandoning Shaozhou Zhou's royal **** to make the night kill **** Shenyin throne begging Moao Shijiu chongtian's strongest abandoning Shaozhou Zhou's royal to the difference between shadow jump at night and daytime; this time, The process of shadow jumping is clearer.

I can't understand how this dark world really exists. It may even be just a conceptual existence that cannot be understood and entered from the perspective of the physical world. Understanding from the phenomenon, the shadow formed by real matter under the light is just like a gate. The distance and position of these gates may be related to the actual orientation, but it can not be determined. In this world, through the magic These "doors" are in a disordered state that cannot be understood.

Where to enter and where to go out can only be judged by quark's instinct. Fortunately, the crow's intelligence is not low in animals. After it is transformed into an angel, it becomes smarter. Serve where you want to go.

It is best to determine the destination before jumping, so that you can save time in this dark world and reduce the consumption of power. On the contrary, finding an exit during the jump is equivalent to paying a lot of power to roam. It is easier to find exits at times and places where light and shadow are obvious, and jumping in the wild at night is not a good choice. When the shadows become thin or connected, it takes a lot of time and effort to confirm the gate to go out. In addition to considering the strength of the "gate" itself, it is also necessary to confirm whether the world outside the "gate" is safe. Random entry into a certain "door" may cause the "door" to break, and the body of the door may not exist, or the actual material world corresponding to the door is an extremely harsh environment that cannot survive.

Regardless of which aspect is considered, although Shadow Jump has powerful maneuverability, it is also extremely dangerous.

This time, although we have been prepared for a long time, our situation is still not very good. Unlike the ordinary people who sent them away before, the actual range where the predetermined coordinates are located is likely to be abnormal, which makes the search for "doors" more difficult. We wander in this endless darkness, as if it has been a long time, and it seems that only a moment has passed. This contradiction of time makes me feel a kind of mental pain. This pain may not be felt by Sakuya. of. In this process, the consumption of power is so violent that Quark has to move on in a way similar to "cruising" or "drifting."

I continue to take out the gray stone from my pocket to supplement my strength, and try to make chain judgment and "round" perception in this dark and different space as much as possible by sensing the magic. However, in this space, it seems that apart from us, there is no material or movement.

I gave up my perception of the outside world and concentrated my spirit on the magic lines to ease the mental pain. The power of gray stone flows into the magic pattern continuously. For a while, I feel that my body has become completely transparent, like a ball of air, but the sense of existence of the magic pattern has become stronger. It seems to replace this body and store the soul.

Even so, the structure of the magic pattern is still incomprehensible. Although the term "structure" is used, in fact, it cannot be understood by any existing disciplines. It is not a number, it is not a formula, it is not a building, it is not a stroke, it is not something that can be explained concretely. It is indescribable and indescribable. Although according to the understanding of material science, everything should have its own mechanism. This mechanism is realized through the formation of a certain structure by certain rules, but the magic pattern is beyond the concept.

It may make people think of the word "structure" for the first time, but they cannot describe this "structure". The more they look at it and try to analyze it, the word "structure" is gradually losing its reason for existence. This kind of situation can only give people heartfelt awe and fear-this is God, Demon, God, Death ... No, it should be said that it can only be described by the concept of "all universe, all dimensions, omniscience and omnipotence" Existence, something made for a certain purpose.

Although this time the perception of the operation of the magic pattern is clearer than the previous few times, but the understanding has not changed in the number of burning novels network-in the magic pattern I have, there are three switches known to control the power Shunt. However, as the concept of "switch" becomes clearer, I seem to be able to try to adjust the flow of power.

This is a conscious operation, the switch to the body and the magic pattern itself is reversed, and most of the gray stone power is injected into the branch of "enchantment".

After some time, it seems that the effect has really appeared. The power consumed by drifting and cruising has not changed much, but the sustainability has become stronger. However, in this different space where the concept of time does not exist, or there is a contradiction, the judgment of the effect is only a subjective feeling of martial arts. The Great Zhou Dynasty will kill the God Seal of the Throne in the night and ask the Devil Ao Ninth Heaven to be the strongest to abandon the young. The Throne of the Immortal God seeks to be the strongest in the world of Jiuzhongtian, and abandon the royal family of the young and big Zhou only.

I do n’t know how long it has passed since I have abandoned my original goal setting. There are few hundred stones left on me. As long as you can determine the existence and stability of the "gate" and the security of the external reality, no matter where it leads to, you must go out.

Driven by this idea, Quark finally found a qualified "door".

Even with the use of enlightenment perception, it is impossible to outline the shape and color of the door in my mind. It is no different from the endless darkness, or is itself a part of darkness. Just use quark's shadow jumping ability to return to reality from this place.

The dome that wrapped us rushed in, and when we felt again, we were already on the ground. After the cloak was lifted, our eyes suddenly opened up, and we found ourselves standing in a cave in the mountain forest. The cold rain was pouring down. There was only a silent sound of rain in the whole world. However, even this continuous rain Nor can it tear the ashes of the mist that permeated the mountains.

I ca n’t see anything beyond 20 meters at all, and I ca n’t determine my position. When I raise my head, I can only see the endless gray fog rolling, seemingly thin and light, translucent, but I ca n’t see the sky, even Unable to see the crown of the tree clearly, I could only occasionally see a bunch of flashes passing by, and the world became pale, followed by the thunder rolling, and then turned into dead gray.

This world is so monotonous, oppressive and lonely, it makes people feel a fear and sadness that erodes the soul.

We walked out of the cave, and the rain quickly drenched our body. The feeling of being wet was not an illusion. Both touch and smell are very real. I say this because I already know where it is. Sakuya spread his hands and received some rain.

"Cold ..." she said.

"Where is this place?" Engels looked blank, he turned around for a week, raised his head to meet the rain, rubbed his hands, "We are still in town, halfway up the mountain, I have smelled the smell for dozens of times year."

We are not on the top of the mountain or in the town. This unusual and familiar world is a temporary data hedge space in the tomb area. Although drifting in the shadow world for a long time, to others who cannot share perception with quark, it seems to be only a momentary thing. We did rush out of the apartment, but whether it was the design of Little Stern or the accidental entry, all met my expectations of changes in the situation.

"Check your weapons." I reminded.

Others have recovered, except me, everyone is entering the temporary data hedge space for the first time, so when they find their weapons and some documents, and even some small things that are not so important are missing , His face became complicated. Now, among our group, only the enchanted quark, the magical lotus flower, and a knife-shaped critical weapon are left.

With the exception of Dorothy wearing gloves, Jung and I's talents, magic lines, and superpowers are completely inoperable.

"Am I dreaming? Haven't we escaped?" Engels couldn't believe everything in front of him, his face became pale, and it could be seen that the confrontation with Irene in the past few years did not eliminate his fear. Instead, he felt more powerless.

"I'm not dreaming." I said: "Our body has also come to this world. The reason why we lose some things ... maybe it is a matter of authority, or it is because the world still has defects."

"Permission? What permission?" Engels asked blankly.

"It is what the master of this world allows, or does not allow ... this world was built by sacrificing humanity, so of course there is a will to manage the world." According to my own understanding, I roughly explained to Engels A moment, and then throw "Miao Falian Hua" into Jung's hands.

After losing the chain judgment ability, my shooting ability plummeted. Instead, Jung, a battle-hardened player, was able to exert its power. The magical lotus can exist in this world, which means that its existence is as special as the angel, its composition is no different from the limit weapon, the only special thing is the S2 organ. Whether the knife-shaped critical weapon exists because of the same particularity, or just because it is being grasped by Dorothy's gloved right hand, this fashion cannot be judged.

"What now? How can we get out of here?" Engels asked, raising his feet, his shoes and trousers were covered with mud stains. He muttered to himself: "It's not a dream, it's really not a dream ... … "

"Crow, you know more about this place, what do you think?" Jung asked, although entering the world seemed abrupt, but his expression was no different than usual. At this time, he has a power to stabilize people . He fiddled with "Miao Fa Lian Hua" and raised his muzzle to look away. This gun is heavy and he must hold it with both hands.

"There is a gate on the top of this world that can enter Irene ’s nightmare world. I plan to go there, Dorothy follows me, you better return to reality from another path. This place is the base of the Marl Jones family , Their members must know how to get in and out of this world. "I said," If you find a highway, maybe you can take a bus to enter the temporary data hedging space in the dock area, and then take a boat to the depth of the lake at the dock, you can see the reality The pier of the world. "

"Bus?" Engels was stunned.

"When you see it, you know that the driver is a demon." I said.

"Evil, demon? Am I really dreaming?" Engels grinned bitterly.

"That door should be very important to the Mar Jones family. Can only you two be?" Jung looked at me and Dorothy with questioning eyes.

"It should be fine. The enemy is a guy in a black robe and a monster called a donkey lock. The last time we fisted with bare hands, so it was okay to take them, this time maybe." I scratched the neck of quark standing on my shoulder , It shook its feathers very uncomfortably and threw the rain at my face, "They built the gate to open the channel to the world of Irene's nightmare, but this time they found the altar of that world, the fan The importance of the door has been weakened to a certain extent, and in order to turn the banquet into a sacrifice, a lot of elite forces should be dispatched. "

"It's just a guess. If you decide, I won't stop it, but I hope you can be careful ~ www.readwn.com ~ The battle has just begun." Jung said.

"Relax." I looked at Miyaki, who had been silent. "I'm sorry, I can't take you this time."

"It's okay. I understand." Sakuya raised her low head and her eyes were very bright. "I will help you find the place of the altar, will you save Marceau?"

"I'm sorry." When I said these three words, I couldn't help laughing. I didn't know how I was feeling at this time, and I didn't know why I said this. Speaking of, when I last said this sentence, I can't remember.

I recalled the first time I saw this girl, a person was silently doing duty in the evening classroom, and was obviously put up with pigeons and bullied, but still insisted on saying good things to those people. Recalling that in order to help friends, he was parasitized by a demon, but still forced to smile and left alone. Recalling the figure who cried in my arms because he thought he could do nothing.

She once decided to help some people, but no matter how hard she tried, she had to accept her limits. The same is true now, but her eyes are always bright.

I like these eyes.