Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The vast sky is covered by the dome of the structural material, and countless layers are stacked upward, as if there is no end point. Under the dome is a huge area that can't be seen at a glance. It originally had a variety of regular-looking buildings and instruments. There are endless stairs and large sloping squares. There are also intestinal paths and spectacular halls. There are religious atmospheres. The hall also has an angular arsenal, a huge chimney, and a pointed column that pierces the zenith. But all of this is full of inorganic coldness, and there is no green at all-plants are completely invisible except in the greenhouse. The living conditions of the indigenous people who once lived here can only be imagined based on everything they see in front of them. It is a chill that makes people shudder, just like a machine.

However, whether it is cold or warm, whether it is mechanically orderly or full of humanity, there is not much record of everything in the past, and the scene that should have been used to has been completely distorted.

A form, from the nature, from the visible and touchable essence, and also from a nature felt from the heart of the self, it is completely twisted-twisted, this is not a past tense, It is a change in the present tense. As if coming from the center of the earth, as if falling from the sky, as if growing from the air, as if from scratch, a strong and peculiar shock wave was used only once to destroy multiple areas of the ruins of the ruling bureau. "Multiple" is not a countable number, because no one has ever known that this was once considered as a "mysterious source" by some mystery experts, and how big is the remains of the "fog source" and how much is it divided into? Areas.

In the past, if you want to go from one area to another, you need to cross the hidden dangers in each area. That comes from the monitoring of ubiquitous security networks and the invasion of crazy security guards, which will always let adventure enter the mystery. Experts cannot reach the end of the area. Once you reach the end, you will often see the "wall" that closes the entire area like a prison wall. To say "wall" is just a description, more broadly described, that is a large piece of thing that blocks people from normal access to other areas. No one knows what the use of this thing is, but it is hard enough and huge enough, and The domes are connected together like a huge shell, but there are often many movements on this shell, and many dangers exist in it.

To go from one area to another, mysterious experts have to take a greater risk than walking in the area. From this “too big” wall to find the “gate” that is too large to see the body, and The style of "gate" is also various, some can be seen at a glance, and some are very concealed regardless of form or position.

In this way, at the end of the area, find the gate and open the gate to enter another area. Almost all mysterious experts who have experienced it personally believe that most of the aborigines in the ruling bureau will not enter another area during their lifetime. They are like prisoners in captivity in a huge prison, and the form of life they constitute in the area where they live and even their own way of existence and social structure are absolutely inconsistent.

However, the ruins of the ruling bureau, which were divided into closed areas in this way, were distorted by unknown forces that seemed to come from all imaginable places. This force ignores any physical closure, as if from the so-called "core" or "center" that seems to exist, but has never been poured out by the mysterious experts. It also makes people think that it is from the ruling bureau as a whole Invade from outside.

The first wave of impact directly destroyed those buildings, stairs and squares, just like dropping a huge bomb, setting off a terrible storm, breaking all the objects protruding from the ground, tearing, throwing debris into the sky and smashing The dome was rotten and the "wall" was cut. Those things that once prevented people from going from one area to another like prisons were all beaten up. However, this is not the end. It has destroyed all the shock waves, and it never appeared to open the way for people ’s new life.

Because, in the doomsday illusion that once encompassed the normal social world and ruins of the ruling bureau, there are few people left who can be "alive" in the sense of common sense. The normal society has disappeared, and the ordinary world that people are used to has become a radiant ruin that people can imagine in terrible wars. Even the rain that falls from the sky is black, storms, earthquakes, Volcanoes and tsunamis shake all 6 large structures that protrude from the sea. Before the island sank, people had no consciousness-the fortress weapon "repeater" built by mysterious experts collided with each other, setting off a storm in the collective subconsciousness of human beings, unable to resist this subconsciousness Before the physical death, the shocking people come from a level, and their self-consciousness is over.

The blows from the collective subconscious of human beings disregarded individual differences, and from the bottom of the large group structure of "human beings", all normal people and mysterious experts were brutally and completely eliminated. No matter whether the person is in the normal world or in the ruins of the ruling bureau, he can not escape the consciousness blow from the deep relationship between people, no matter what kind of person, he cannot rely on his own consciousness to resist this. Kind of blow.

Among the survivors, if they are human beings, they must be sheltered by the "mystery", or, in a sense, they have moved away from "humanity" in the sense of common sense, regardless of their material composition or their Ideology, to a certain extent, is different from the commonality of large groups of human beings.

Whether it is human, or it is already biased towards non-human existence, or it is not a human existence at all, it can be seen in the London repeater.

In the vast area, the London repeater floats in mid-air in the shape of a "lotus". It resists the impact from time to time, but, in the face of the ongoing distortion-the deviation from the light of the torch Ritual distortion-the shape of the lotus shape can not help but ripples, although the overall shape has not changed, but the details have begun to appear distorted, just like this twisting force, the hard shell of the repeater is turning into a rubber Mud, kneading a little bit.

The change in the shape of the surface of the repeater is always only connected with the change in its internal nature, and the major changes in its interior are often fed back to its shape.

The changes that have occurred on the surface of the London repeater not only come from the distortion of the deviation ritual, but also from the internal conflicts.

The London repeater cruised in mid-air, passing through gaps from one area to another, and with its cruising degree at this time, it only took ten minutes without obstruction. However, everything in the area that is being distorted is trying to stop it from cruising.

What these distorted things looked like originally, what structure and inner they were originally, and what kind of functions they originally had were completely unclear at this time. They are entangled in twos and threes, and they are combined together in a strange spiral shape. The once grim outline is softening, and its arc is so soft that it will swing at any time-not long, they really swing It is like a giant tentacle, which looks hard, but has a biological sense of creep. Although they are huge, they are small compared to the overall outline of the area and the scope of the entire ruling bureau.

They are like flagella on the surface of ancient single-celled life forms.

These flagellae tried to intercept the London repeater with deep maliciousness. However, when they were about to hit the repeater, they passed through the outline of the repeater as if they were not attacking an entity. It is an image.

Immediately afterwards, in the smoother areas where no flagella were produced, whether it was once part of a wall, the ground or the dome, or some other functional structure, all began to grow huge mouths and eyeballs. In the ruins of the ruling bureau, the sense of inorganic and cold material that has been unknown for many years is being eroded by a more vivid, more flexible, more life-like appearance and dynamic. In the range visible to the naked eye, almost every object is becoming a part of a giant creature-these things, including the London repeater, are like being inside a giant living body that cannot see its full picture.

At this moment, everything including the repeater seems to be digested by this giant living body, or it becomes part of the internal structure of this giant living body.

Either it becomes a part of this infamous huge existence, or it will be eaten by it. The London repeater moves quickly in such a sinister environment. With its own special characteristics, it seems that it can last for a while.

The situation above is what Dorothy knows.

When she touched the "hierarchy" emerging from the void, this kind of scene that was displayed with a vast and penetrating perspective that ordinary people could not have appeared in her consciousness and in her thinking. Said in. Allow her to re-understand how bad the situation is for herself and others.

A hundred times worse than expected. Before entering the final decisive battle, it seemed that oneself and others had to confront the "world". Because, as I see it, there are no more than half of my companions, and it even makes people wonder whether only himself and the river in front of him are still alive, and everyone else is dead.

Inside the London repeater, there was a moment of silence in the corridor where Dorothy was. Dorothy seemed to be frozen, only her fingers touched the "level system" like a tablet. When her consciousness shrank from the perspective of time and space, time seemed to flow again.

The tablet fell into her hands, quietly, as if she had stopped working. Opposite her, Omi, who was wearing a researcher's white coat, was as stable as ever, and was completely untouched by Dorothy's contact with the hierarchy. With her hands in her pockets, her eyes seemed to seep out of that gloomy front, and there was a kind of coldness that made people feel cold all over.

"Doris, you should understand that there is no chance." Jin Jiang's voice was completely sentimental. Even in the past, she was considered to be an impersonal guy, giving the impression as described in the movie novel. Inhumanity, a mad scientist who has rooted out humanity and emotions, but even at that time, she had expressed emotions. Many people in the online ball knew that she had had a relationship with Gao Chuan for a while, and then received a marriage certificate. Legally recognized couples, although most people believe that the relationship between the two is more like the relationship between the researcher and the research materials, but it is undeniable that Omi himself has not shown his wife's appearance in front of him- Compared to what she is now, she was thought to be cold in the past, but she was full of enthusiasm.

"It's not your chance to win." Dorothy firmly grasped the grade system. The body feeling that had been uncomfortable was like a tide receding. Now, she feels that part of her thinking can finally follow her own rules. The direction is running. The body is still very hot, but the cold sensation oozing from the tablet-like hard surface of the system seems to penetrate the skin, spread throughout the body, and begins to suppress the heat in the body.

At this time, Dorothy could clearly feel that her condition was improving. Although I do n’t understand why Jin Jiang did n’t take advantage of her bad condition ~ www.readwn.com ~ But since this is the case, she will not be ashamed to be polite. If the originally estimated win rate was almost zero, then the current win rate is at least 30%.

"Yes, I don't mean that." Jin Jiang raised his hand and snapped his fingers. "But, in this repeater, it's not just me who really has the right to speak."

As Dorothy had already guessed, one of the three pillars, "Masuo", appeared near the river, and its figure looked translucent, as if it were just an image. However, Dorothy was very clear, "Marshall" It is ubiquitous in London repeaters. Sometimes it appears as an entity, sometimes it is just an image, but in fact, she, or rather, it is an intermediate state that can change its form and nature in an instant. No one can figure out what constitutes her foundation: a piece of information? Is it a particle? Or wave? Is it some kind of special energy? It can only be confirmed that its human form is just a disguise, a surface suitable for people to distinguish and recognize.

Even if the human-shaped "Masuo" is broken into pieces, it will not cause substantial damage to it.

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