Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Shizuo left Dorothy's secret base. He returned along the way he came, passing the old stairs and secret doors at that moment, only to realize that it was still night. There is no blood moon in the sky seen on the rooftop of the patient dormitory, but there is no moon, and the blue and black clouds hide the sky. However, he feels that although the surroundings are dark, he is not dark enough to see anything, even to say , Seems to be clearer than the usual night with starlight, moonlight and lights, a kind of clarity that emerges in the darkness.

Everything is so weird, whether it is such a clear sense of seeing, or a long sense of time, and the sky, the earth and the architectural complex, are becoming more and more weird, and a logically unreasonable situation occurs continuously , Spread to every corner of the hospital like a spider web. He couldn't help thinking: when did the night start? When will it pass? When I think about it, there is a feeling suddenly, it seems that the long night will not pass, the whole world will fall into this grotesque twisted darkness.

The hospital was still lonely at this time, but as a husband, he felt that in this silent and clear darkness, every corner was fighting. Nothing happened around him, just because those battles have not yet reached here, but of course, he will not deliberately look for these battle scenes. He has many people and things to worry about, but before that, he felt the need to find a clock that was still in operation to determine when it was.

Entering a nearby building without a husband, before he arrived, the building seemed to have been subjected to unmanageable destruction. The visible physical normal fractures are everywhere. If you look closely, you can see some of these damages. Strange details, these details mean that the situation is very complicated, people are chilling, subconsciously repel to continue to pursue and think about it.

He pushed open every door on the first floor of the building, there was no one in every room, and no traces of human activity. All the furnishings were neat and tidy to make people feel abnormal, as if this is not a place to work, Not a place to rest, but a model that is glued together with super glue. In such a room, he found objects such as clocks and watches. However, these objects have stopped functioning, and the hands, minute and second hands are all gathered at the zero hour position. But he didn't dare to draw conclusions easily, and he couldn't remember the time when he entered Dorothy's secret base.

From time to time, you can hear some faint slight movement from the top of the building. This movement is not directed at him, but it always makes people feel nervous. Even just from hearing, it can't help but feel that there is movement. Things are following in their footsteps, pressing harder and harder. Fu Zuo told himself that this was just an illusion, but he could not find the root of this illusion, and the huge fear, pressure, and incomprehensible things all overwhelmed him.

Even so, he has already decided what he should do. The friend's request has been completed, and he can now do whatever he wants-friend? He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember the look and identity of this friend. There was a strong feeling that prevented him from thinking deeply, as if he went deeper to find his own way.

The air suddenly became extremely cold. I hadn't felt it before. At this time I felt it. I breathed casually and all the white mist was spit out. Putting his hands into his pockets, he could not help shrinking his body, and then his body stiffened. The hands in the pockets seemed to touch some kind of blocky, soft, greasy, and warm. thing. With this unexplained touch alone, he can be sure that this is not something that will be put into his pocket. When you realize this, the touch of that thing becomes stronger. He took it out subconsciously and saw it turned out to be a piece of blood in the **** forest, and he didn't know what animal and which part of the fresh meat was taken from. His hands were already covered with blood, so that he looked at his clothes, and blood was dripping everywhere.

It was n’t someone else ’s, but his own blood. His abdominal cavity somehow had been hollowed out, revealing a big hole. The dressing mirror, which was not known when, appeared through this hole, reflecting what was behind him.

A great fear, and a thought that could not be penetrated in detail, emerged in a vaguely blended way, and his hands were shaking. A skin-cut pain was roaring in each of his nerves. He suddenly appeared in the mirror in front of him, and he saw the edge of the wall behind him. There was a faint outline, which was almost dark. Melted into one, but still not fully integrated, so, now, he saw this thing.

What the **** is this? And, what is the situation like yourself now? You can't think about it without husband. When he saw the indescribable dark things, he had already started running towards the window, and he couldn't even walk through the main entrance. He knew he was dangerous, but he was not sure where the danger came from, whether he was mentally disturbed, or whether something terrifying really existed in this building. Although he is also a member of the researcher, he has sufficient scientific literacy, but in the face of all kinds of endless grotesques that his knowledge cannot explain, what he thought for the first time is no longer to question and question, that is strong and true Fear is forcing him to discard the past stereotypes in order to survive in this hospital that has changed greatly.

Doing nothing, he opened the window, jumped out, and rolled several times on the ground. After standing up, he looked back at the room where he had stayed, but only to see that a deep darkness enveloped everything in the room. Come out something. But he did not dare to enter this building at all. He even felt that the situation of all buildings now is about the same. He can't imagine what would happen to other researchers still living in this hospital like him, but he has a strong intuition that it is best not to get involved with those people at this time. If the problem is with himself, then he will be counted by the other party in 10 or 9 times, but if the problem is with the other party, he will be contacted by himself.

All the changes in front of me are vicious, and I do n’t feel like I will hear any good news without being a husband.

"You can only go to Dr. Ender." At this time, it seems more important to find Dr. Ender than to find those survivors. This idea did not come before now, and when he talked to Dorothy, the idea became stronger. Even if no one tells him, he knows where Dr. Ander is hiding now-the tall tower standing in the hospital is also the tallest landmark in the hospital, and Dr. Ander is inside.

Bu Zuofu took a deep look at the surrounding buildings and moved along the empty main road to the direction of the tower. As long as you are in this island, you will never ignore the figure of this tower, its volume and height give it a strong sense of existence, and an indescribable and incredible feeling.

If you don't think of it, you will encounter a sniping halfway, or you will encounter more strange things. This road is so calm that it makes people feel hairy, and they will only feel more and more that the situation is already bad to a certain extent. Is everyone dead? Certainly not, but probably not far from the dead light.

As the tower approached, the overall outline became clearer and clearer. The darkness that spread between heaven and earth seemed to spit out his sense of existence even more, making it ... seem to be glowing? Fu Zuo rubbed his eyes and saw it more clearly. The entire outline of the tower was surrounded by some light that was slightly brighter than dark, and, people felt that the light burst out from the inside of the tower. There are various rumors of this tower in the hospital. At the same time, not every researcher knows what is in the tower-they usually use the tower as a quarantine area for patients with severe doomsday syndrome, but they are convinced that It is not only used to place patients, because patients have their own normal residence, and occasionally a few special patients, it is absolutely impossible to occupy the huge area of ​​the tower.

Perhaps the only person who really knows the secret of this tower is Dr. Ander himself, because the tower was built after Dr. Ander became the chief person of the hospital. This coincidence in time makes people wonder. It is Dr. Ande ’s order to build this tower.

Although Fu Zuofu also acted as an eyeliner and spy in the hospital, he has never been able to spy on the secret of the tower. Now, he especially wants to uncover this secret.

No one can stop oneself, and one should not stop oneself, because, in today's situation, wouldn't it become meaningless? A voice echoed in his mind.

When Sufu suddenly recovered, he had passed through the aisle of the hospital, full of unknown horror, and came to the tower.

The gate of the tower was naturally closed, and he did not settle down. He tried to find out if there were any institutions in the periphery. However, when he got nothing, he stepped forward to shoot the door and shouted, "Dr. Ande! Doctor! I know you are inside! "

There is no echo.

It ’s useless to stop shouting, so regardless of whether the door is locked—it should be locked—it pushes the door so hard, and then, unexpectedly, the door is closed tightly. He opened the door easily. A bright light leaked out of the door slit, causing his eyes to fall into a situation where he could not see anything. He only felt the light, and only the light, the endless, high-brightness light came like a whistling puff, swallowing his whole person.

And such light is naturally abnormal, even if there is light in the tower, there has never been such light.

Bathing in this dazzling light, Shizuo stayed in front of the door for several seconds, and gradually opened his eyes until he felt no longer dazzling. Everything he saw was still bright and white, with no noise, as if washed away by the light. The light was the paint on the walls, the ceiling and the ground, the particles floating in the air, and even the particles The air itself. In the light without any noise, Dr. Ande was standing quietly in the center of the space.

This space is unusual, because the first floor of the tower should definitely not be what it is in front of you. It ’s not that you do n’t have a husband or have n’t been through the door. There were originally many rooms and furnishings, not a wide whole. space. However, what is now in front of him is a wide overall space, even feeling that it is wider than the first floor of the tower seen in the past, and the edge extends infinitely far away in the white light.

But by now, it's no surprise that there are no more grotesque phenomena. The hospital has become a strange enough place, and there have been too many unimaginable things that have appeared in front of no one. Both the common sense on the material level and the cognitive on the spiritual level have been distorted to a degree that people cannot understand.

These lights, this white and bright space, and Dr. Ande, who is standing in the middle of the space and looks a bit wrong, are naturally abnormal, but normal.

It is difficult to judge whether all of this is reality or illusion. However, Dorothy once said to him the approximate meaning of "illusion dream", but now he thinks that the word "illusion dream" is appropriate.

Without hesitation, he walked towards Dr. Ande, and walking, he became more aware of Dr. Ander's mistakes. This kind of error is no longer a feeling, but the details gradually revealed from the other party's appearance. Dr. Ande wore a white coat as always, but his body size was gradually enlarged as he drew closer-I ’m not sure, although Dr. Ander is a tall man, he is definitely not so big, there are more than ten meters on both sides The distance of Dr. Ke Ande seems to have exceeded two meters, and then closer, it looks like three meters, then closer-

If you don't see husband's head clearly, even if you are facing away from yourself, you can be sure that it is definitely not a human head.

Just like an octopus ~ www.readwn.com ~ There are a lot of tentacles on the lower jaw and side of the face, and even the hair is as thick and flexible as the tentacles. And his height has reached five meters, almost the height of two floors.

This huge head and non-human silhouette should definitely not be Dr. Ande, but it still makes the husband feel that it is Dr. Ande!

Dr. Ander seemed to notice that someone was approaching, and suddenly turned around. At this time, I didn't have a husband to see its facial features. Yes, the facial features are exactly what Dr. Ander looks like, except that this part of the head is no longer human.

A living monster.

"You, Dr. Ande?" Fu Zuo breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but stop, he asked with some trembling.

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