Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 2181: Nail House

The vibration is getting stronger and more dense, I do n’t know where the creaking sound is coming from, like something is shattered, it is like something is being chewed, is it a wall? Is it the ground? Is it the ceiling? Is it metal? Is it cement? Is it all kinds of artificial materials, or the soil and big trees in nature? It only makes people think that the whole island is shattering. Being in a secret room, still pretending to be sober, the few people who can intuitively face all this, deeply realize what is called "nowhere to escape".

They can't do anything, they can't do anything, they can only stay where they are, waiting for this huge chamber that surrounds themselves and others to be swallowed and chewed by something. They can clearly see that those unconscious companions, with their eyes wide open and godless, seem to be able to penetrate everything and surrender to the outer line of sight that they do not know how far away, as if they are chasing something. Move slowly. They seem to be able to feel the existence of this unknown existence from these moving eyes—although they can feel it, they cannot describe it in words, because the place where this thing is located is not in common sense. The "distance" and "direction" can be located.

Abnormal events are coming one after another. It ’s as weird as we say weird, and how heart-wrenching it is to say how disturbing we are. Because of the increased heartbeat, it seems that even breathing is no longer smooth, and the air is clearly breathing, but I feel that the air is so dense, it seems to have condensed into a liquid, and every breath will let the liquid enter the nasal cavity, drill into the throat, and plug Into the trachea.

They felt suffocated and began to cough, vomiting pieces of purple-black material, like a clot that had dried up for a long time.

"No, it won't work." One of the researchers bleeds his nose and tears. The stimulation he felt was not merely a mental stimulation, nor was the fear and despair that permeated in this chamber made him mentally dysfunctional. He can clearly feel that his physiological functions are being strongly stimulated, as if he is sick, as if he is poisoned, like these air that can't see any changes with his eyes, its internal components are already full Harmful substances.

However, exactly what kind of harmful substances are filled in the air, and how these harmful substances are formed is completely unobservable. The human body ’s perception organs are too weak, so it is necessary to show various tools to enhance the observation ability. However, at this moment, they can only rely on their own nature and functions as a creature.

After losing their tools and leaving only their knowledge, they once again experienced how weak and full they are.

A huge buzz pierced their eardrums. The sudden impact made them cover their ears subconsciously, however, when they heard this sound, their hearing organs had been damaged. His head was still buzzing, but in fact he could not hear any more sounds. Everyone, whether they are self-proclaimed wits or people who have really fallen into ignorance, fell to the ground at the same time, as if there was some force pulling their feet, but they could not see that thing.

Immediately after, the self-proclaimed sober person saw a series of cracks appearing on the glass wall near him. After a few breaths, these cracks turned into a gigantic net covering the glass wall.

No one can deny the cracked glass wall at any time. The main reason for breaking the glass wall may be the sound, but the riots in the LcL pool pressed the glass wall from the inside with a subsequent straw. In the eyes of everyone, there were more and more cracks on the glass wall, which became more and more dense. After all, at the next moment, they were squeezed from the inside.

——Rattle.

The whistling LcL and clear water mixed together to form a huge convection vortex, and also set off a huge wave of two or three people. With the broken glass wall, they poured into the hall together. Several people closest to the glass wall were immediately knocked down by the waves, caught in the light yellow liquid, and disappeared instantly. Their screams were like being broken off halfway. A few people ran a few steps backwards, but they soon realized that they could not escape this secret room at all, and could only stop and wait for the next huge wave to involve themselves.

The people here are not given much time to prepare. When one tide ends, the next one will start. After the self-proclaimed sober people were swallowed by the giant waves, the rest of the uninvited people were swallowed in an instant. There was only a huge stream of water surging, colliding, and forming a huge vortex. Although it is impossible to confirm how much LcL is stored here, the part that has been poured out has filled the entire chamber in less than three minutes.

This was originally the place of the LcL repository, but it made people feel that they could not store the amount of LcL flowing out today-LcL seems to be a thing that can expand and proliferate by itself, which is completely inconsistent with the data they have observed in the past. .

When these LcLs touched the walls and ceiling, they immediately shattered and broke into many thinner streams than silk, and they bit into the gaps between the sky and the wall material, the walls that once blocked the researchers from escaping, The color is changing with a degree visible to the naked eye. The liquid that has penetrated the walls and ceiling has begun to connect with the fleshy room that has long been alienated by Takagawa Diary. The whole process is like connecting blood vessels and heart.

These researchers felt right before. The island where the hospital is located is shaking. The things that make the island shake are tearing the fixed foundation of the island, smashing the surface of the island and penetrating the interior of the island. LcL, which once appeared to be structurally stable, difficult to combine with other substances, and difficult to produce a chemical reaction under normal conditions, is violently rampaging. I don't know what kind of force is acting on LcL, which makes these liquids have a terrible degree, shaping them into sharp blades and drills. They meander like snakes, and the process of rooting trees into rocks is accelerated hundreds of times, and more branches are separated from a branch. The branches generated every day are flowing sharply, intersecting each other, in The abdomen expanded throughout the island.

Perhaps other than the staff who manages LcL, it is difficult for anyone else to imagine that the total amount of LcL will be so huge. Even inexplicable consumption, many LcLs have become water substances, but when water and LcL are mixed together , The mixed liquid is still LcL, and the color that may be lightened in the sense is constantly returning to the original color of LcL with time. The total amount of LcL seems to be decreasing, but in fact it has been increasing. Wherever they flow, inorganic and organic substances will become part of them. They penetrated the outer shell of the island and flowed into the sea water. They had already deteriorated, and the sea, which was full of decaying materials, was gradually turning yellow.

When these LcLs drilled out of the ground like fountains, they were scattered in the forests and hospitals of the island, and every drop of liquid was eroding the soil, flowers, trees and concrete reinforced buildings. Without the place where they can't go, they can penetrate into every crevice, and it is only a matter of time to cover the whole island. The abdomen of the island has been hollowed out by them, and the soil, rocks, plants and buildings above it will collapse. Collapses like this are expanding every minute and every second.

In just one hour, two-thirds of the island hospitals turned into liquid, which is roughly the color of LcL, but also doped with debris that has not been completely eroded and transformed. The island, which seemed to be very solid and stable, had become swollen, unnatural, and a sticky ugly, like bread that was soaked in milk. Everything on the island and the island was originally showing an unconscious activity, but now, it seems like a huge monster is waking up from a deep sleep, the huge flowing sound, the sound of collapse, the sound of corruption, just Like the sound of hunger coming from its belly.

In this scene of alienation that is becoming even greater, there is something faintly visible in the location of the island hospital, whose color and texture are not quite the same as the surrounding scenery. Compared to the liquid viscous flow, it is fixed. It exhibits fleshy activity, just like a beating heart, and in the process of repeating contraction and expansion, you can feel that a large part of the water flow composed of LcL will mostly enter this "heart" , And then squeezed out of this "heart".

The scale of this "heart" is extremely inconspicuous relative to the mass and area of ​​the entire island. However, its appearance and activities are distinctive, making its existence conspicuous.

The color center is rising. The violent changes inside the island have created a huge force in its place. It is lifted by this huge force. All the materials that prevent it from rising have been softened, and all the tools used to restrain it have been corroded. It occupies the center of the surging LcL liquid, and it is itself a part of the expansion of LcL.

In the upheaval of the island hospital, the color center can observe more data and understand the essence than any researcher in the hospital. It always uses a different perspective from humans to watch and sort out those who have already Doomed to be born. There used to be many scripts in this hospital: the ideas of the research team based on Dr. Ander, the ideas of people who are working underground, and the laws that cannot be directly observed by "viruses" in the process of affecting people. As well as the overall movement constituted by the increasing number of patients with doomsday syndrome, these all form their own "scripts".

Each "script" cannot operate independently, each "script" is cross-influencing, and each "script" is also trying to avoid the influence of other "scripts" and turning its own influence into the most important influence force. The color center is able to observe, understand, and delve into it, turning its own ideas into "scripts" and becoming an important factor in this cross-influence-it originally thought and tried so, however, "virus "The script is often unexpected, and the script for patients with doomsday syndrome is tougher than it thinks. Of all the "scripts" it knows, it is the hospital's "script" that is the weakest and full of loopholes. However, from this perspective, Dr. Ande understands this and expects it to become a hospital. " "Script" pillars to fill those holes.

The color center has been doing this all the time, like nails, firmly stuck in the spiritual world of patients with doomsday syndrome, and making up the loopholes in the hospital's "script" as much as possible to resist the court of other "scripts" on this basis. Only then will it work with Grade Dorothy to depict their own script on the basis of the hospital script.

This approach has been effective and safe for a long time. In repetitive temptations, they hide behind their backs, avoiding the factors that may cause themselves to collapse, and avoiding the activity of "virus" will bring unpredictable effects to themselves. . To be more precise, just because they have changed their form, they are still patients with doomsday syndrome. This ability to look strange and mysterious to others is only the result of being invaded by "viruses", so they cannot go to the foreground, and "Viruses" confront each other directly.

The script of the hospital and the activity of Gao Chuan have always been the two strongest barriers in front of them. Because of the barriers, they can even go into the doomsday illusion in a more direct manner at a certain time to try Deeper observation. They had planned to do this step by step, a little deeper, a little observation, a little bit of analysis, and then, one day, they could figure out all the factors that affect the patients with doomsday syndrome and find ways to deal with these factors. With such a stupid method of "seeing the tricks", the effects of the "virus" are completely eliminated, the patients are effectively treated, and the "virus" itself is eventually eliminated, or, the serum antibodies that are sufficient to deal with all the infringement methods of the "virus" are produced.

However, things are not so smooth.

The law of "virus" activity is difficult to grasp, and when the "virus" becomes active, the patient's own condition deteriorates, and the spread of "virus" around the world, etc., far exceeds their own progress. . To put it simply, you are racing against disasters to see if you are caught up by disasters faster, or if you run away faster. As long as you can win enough time, you will never say "despair". However, the degree of disaster recovery is far faster than one's imagination, and the way it is recovered is more abnormal than one's imagination.

Even when it was finally planned to stop and turn around and let go of the opponent, the plan that had already been made was ruined by a sudden and unexpected change that was completely unexpected.

It is a strange and holistic influence, which directly or indirectly affects your own activities and ideas ~ www.readwn.com ~ and even affects the activities of "viruses" through the patients of Doomsday Syndrome.

To say how complicated it is, at least, even if the color center and grade Dorothy teamed up, they could not fully resolve the relevant factors, and they could not eliminate this effect in a short time.

Because it cannot be eliminated in a short period of time, the consequences have already occurred, and huge changes have become a trend that they cannot stop.

The color center has to rise, coming out of the barrier that both restrains and protects itself, and turns itself into a target-if, behind this drastic change, in the ultimate goal of either side, the end Syndrome patients are an important link or major factor that cannot be avoided. Then it must be the inexplicable enemy, and the "virus" itself, who is rooted in the patients of the Doomsday Syndrome, must be eliminated.

It thinks so, and hopes it is correct.

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