Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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I carefully observed the mysterious chip, and found that its size and style were very similar to the traces in the brain of the second male corpse. Fiction * Collection ~ WWW .. I looked at the trace again and immediately confirmed this. It looked like someone embedded an object similar to this chip into the brain of this young man. The reason for this and the effectiveness of this chip cannot be judged, but the person performing this experiment in this temporary data hedging space must have such an idea.

This mysterious chip is the latest research result of the network ball, which also means that similar objects made by the experimenter are not successful, resulting in the death of this experimental body.

The scars and death certificates of the three corpses vaguely revealed the course of the experiment. However, I do not have the knowledge and experience in this area, so I cannot identify the more specific situation. If you have tools on hand, you may be able to dissect the brain of the female corpse named "Masuo" to confirm your thoughts-although there is such a thought, if you really have tools, you probably won't do it.

The information revealed in this morgue was very strange, and I couldn't speculate on the mastermind's ideas from the known information. I dare not take it lightly, even if the girl is not Irene, it is also the person on Irene's side, that is, the enemy. She brought me here not so much as a kind of exchange, but as a kind of calculation. I have not forgotten that when I chased her a few times before, I released the sealed monsters.

This time she might have the same idea. Use my urgency to lead me here. Although so far, there has not been any unrecognized “graffiti” in the place that Ranwen Fiction Net can see, but the strange feelings produced on the way to this morgue are not illusions, it feels like It is the same as entering the "street" in the temporary data hedging space in the tomb area. Perhaps this place also uses a similar technology.

Recall.

The monster that was released for the first time was in Room 107, and the graffiti was clearly carved on the door of the room, which can be seen at a glance. That's why it raised my curiosity. Although I was wary, I still unlocked the seal and released the monster in the state of the worm.

The monster released for the second time was in the operating room, and the graffiti was hidden on the indoor wall that could not be seen outside the door. The monster was sealed by an inconspicuous box, plus the slack of the rest of the life after the robbery. The seal of the devil's head was lifted under the precaution.

The third time was in a cubicle in the toilet, where the graffiti was also engraved on the door. At that time, Zhenjiang and I realized the danger, so there was no Ranwen Fiction Net opened, but this did not mean that others would not open it.

The direction of the toilet is opposite to that of Room 107. In the entrance corridor, no matter which direction you choose, you will encounter one of them. This also means that the first time you enter this temporary data hedge space, because curiosity will The chance of the seal opening is over 60%.

The position and method of the seal have certain psychological factors. If you look at it this way, you can draw the conclusion that they are not accidentally formed. Judging from the words and actions of the suspected Irene ’s girl, she seems to be avoiding the suspected Sauron boy, which gives the impression that the girl has fallen in the game, but the girl wants to unlock the seal, the boy wants to seal Monster, and the location of the seal is likely to be fixed, which also means that Sauron ’s control of this temporary data hedge space is not as powerful as that of Ranwen.com.

According to the information obtained when I saw Marceau last time, in the ten years after the formation of this temporary data hedge space, the monsters were unsealed and sealed, and they have been circulated, and some people have been sacrificed, but they have never been completely burned. Succeeded. In addition to the events I experienced during these five days, it can almost be concluded that even without the temporary data hedging space support of the Ranwen Novel Net Tomb Area, Irene has an absolute advantage in the battle for local control.

What the boy did seemed to delay the completion of the temporary data hedging space, but in fact it had no meaning at all. Judging from the results, he only protected himself temporarily. What appears to be "human" in this temporary data hedging space is not an ontology, but a "thinking body" composed of part of consciousness and related information. Therefore, what Sauron did and what he originally wanted What they do may not be consistent.

I was blinded by the appearance of the situation, and even made a wrong judgment, but now I can fully understand, and what happened here is already doomed. We came too late, maybe one or two people could be saved, but it is impossible to reverse the whole situation.

No ... so far, who has been rescued in this small town? A person who had not been sacrificed by Ranwen Fiction Net died, and the only Marceau who seemed alive was not really alive. Those who are not sacrificed at Ranwen Fiction Net are also trapped in the town. Unless the government organization outside the town responds in time, the chance of leaving the town is not even 50%. Even our security detachment, when we fled the town before the virus broke out, killed a third of our staff, not to mention that it is likely that everyone including me is now infected. A strange virus.

When it comes to harvesting, maybe it's just the task that the Security Bureau originally set out-confirm what happened in this town.

What can we do if we can only stay in this small town? I don't know if Jung expected this situation, maybe he has other purposes. But there is only one meaning for me to stay in this place. That is to at least let Marceau out of this place. Even if she can't exist in the real world, at least don't be trapped in this nightmare world that belongs to Irene.

So, I accepted the girl's bewitches and came to this strange morgue.

Although there is no "Graffiti" on Ranwen.com, it does not mean that there is no Graffiti on Ranwen.com, maybe it is hidden in a cell in the freezer around. In this temporary data hedging space, neither Zhenjiang nor I had a way to fight against Irene, but Sauron still exists. Perhaps this is why I was brought here. Just like in her calculations, I took the photo to the temporary data hedge space in the tomb area and opened the door to connect the two temporary data hedge spaces. Now, she needs me to do more.

She did not bluntly tell the story what the matter was, so I couldn't do anything to do something fake.

I know that there will be no good things when I follow the steps of the enemy, but even so, it is the only chance I can rescue Marceau.

Marceau is the bait. I only hope that the hook is not a fake bait. I can only believe that there must be a clue to find Marceau in this morgue.

Zhen Jiang looked at the freezer on the three walls besides the entrance. The square compartment is exactly the area that can hold a corpse. The sealing of each grid is quite good, but the closer you can feel the coldness that overflows from the gap. It seems that the longer you stay in this morgue, the lower the temperature, and even if the door is always open, you cannot change this trend.

This feeling should not be an illusion. I found that when I exhaled, white mist began to form. When I first came in, there was no such phenomenon as Ranwen.com.

I feel the urgency of the situation more and no longer consider the three corpses. Maybe these corpses really hide more clues, but I can't deny that they may just be tools to confuse the sight. I picked up the windbreaker and put it on the naked Jin Jiang, then put the chip back in my pocket. A moment ago, Zhen Jiang, who was still active, looked like a pitiful cold and hungry, sitting on the ground holding his knee against the corner of the bed.

She fell into her own world again, and began to speak those babbling words that I did not understand.

I also started looking for other suspicious clues around. The freezer rises from the floor to the ceiling, and there is no gap in the contact area, without the tools and sufficient staff, it is impossible to move them, and there are three beds and these freezer in the mortuary. There is no other thing in Ranwen Novel Net. Therefore, the only thing that can be done is to take out the corpse compartments and examine them one by one.

However, graffiti and monsters may also exist in the freezer.

I started tapping on each freezer grid with my hands, judging from the sounds made whether these grids would be different, pushing the bed over the feet when it was too high. This may be a little disrespectful to the deceased, and when standing up, I always care too much about these weird corpses, there is a kind of eerie feeling, it seems that the corpses at the feet will come to life at any time, but I still suppress hair It feels like everything I can do.

As a result, it was found that the two grids were different from the others. There seemed to be no corpse in Ranwen Fiction Net, which seemed empty.

I hesitated a bit, grabbed the dagger, and pulled out one of the other grids.

The dense white mist overflowed from the drawer like a coffin, and fell straight to the floor, only to disperse for a while.

There is a huge plastic bag in the air-cooled coffin. Although the material looks transparent, because of the frost formed, the white people can only see the human silhouette inside. I unzipped it, and it was indeed a dead body in a plastic bag. An old man, about sixty years old, old and thin, there was no impression of burning novels in his memory, and there were obvious traces of mending on his forehead. Should have undergone craniotomy. I pulled apart other lattices containing corpses, and found that the wounds on the corpses were similar to the two male corpses on the hospital bed. They were probably failed experimental bodies, but there was no type of female corpse.

The female corpse, who did not know what had to do with Marceau I knew, was obviously very unique.

Maybe after a while, it is this "Marceau" that will cause corpse transformation. Maybe I secretly pray in my heart that such things don't happen.

The freezer with the corpse opened should have no problem with Ranwen.com. I pushed the freezer back and focused my attention on the only two spaces.

The numbers of the two grids are 15 and 23, respectively, which are located just between the chest and abdomen, one is on the left when entering from the door, and the other is directly opposite the entrance.

I was sure that Zhen Jiang was still sitting at the foot of the hospital bed, and pulled out grid No. 15.

Bad luck

I really hope that what I see is an illusion.

There is no plastic bag or burning body in the air-cooled metal coffin, but there is no corpse in the position of the head of the body. Graffiti-a stickman who can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, his limbs and body are only symbolized by the simplest line segments, and monsters that have appeared in previous graffiti. The only difference is that the stickman and the monster are holding hands, and the appearance of harmony is full of some kind of strong hint.

I pushed the grid back almost as soon as I saw the graffiti. Although the surface was quiet, the heartbeat was as heavy as if I beat the chest inside. The bad hunch came true, just as if I laughed at me. This grid was just closed. Except for the corpses on the three beds, all the freezer grids with corpses made clanging sounds.

It's as if the corpse inside pushed his coffin hard and would jump out at any time.

Bang bang bang bang bang

When I pulled Zhenjiang towards No. 23 grid, a freezer grid near the door successfully popped out. Even in the dense collision sound, the sound of the zipper being opened is still clear and audible.

hiss--

At this time, I had opened the 23rd grid, and there were no corpses and plastic bags that contained corpses, but there was also no graffiti on the literary novels network, which was completely empty. However, as the grid was pulled out, the whole room shook like an earthquake. I am very nervous. Although I have experienced many strange and dangerous events, the haunted movements in the morgue still make my heart numb.

The freezer lattice kept popping up, and the zipper of the body bag was unzipped. In the freezer lattice that was opened first, one arm was already stretched out, followed by the other, grabbing the sides of the coffin, trying to prop up his body from the cold white mist. The stiff joints made a crackling sound, like a rusty machine that hadn't been oiled in Ranwen's novels, and twisted stiffly.

I pushed the bed, knocked back some of the freezer grids, and then pushed back more of the freezer grids that popped up suddenly, while looking around to find out what was causing the abnormal vibration in this room.

Zhenjiang didn't respond at all to Ranwen.com, just like a puppet without consciousness, standing still with his back to me. But in front of her, a part of the grid of the freezer slided inwards, just like someone pulled them out from the opposite side, and the vacated position just squeezed into four adults.

I couldn't care about pushing back the freezer lattice that popped up by myself, and subconsciously rushed back to Zhenjiang, pulling her into the hole together. As soon as I stood, my feet sank immediately, and the floor slowly began to fall.

Many corpses have straightened up from the freezer lattice that popped up by themselves. Their movements are stiff. They seem to have been frozen for a long time, and their heads are not very flexible. They fell to the ground as soon as they climbed out. After a while, the thumping sound of the thump fell into a swell, and the corpse below just stood up and was knocked down by the corpse falling above. Some corpses even fell into the grid below, pressing back the corpse that was about to get up.

These bodies are different from the zombies I have ever seen. Although the same actions were slow and clumsy, their bodies remained intact and healthy before death. Roughly seen, no matter the texture or skin color, they were no different from normal people. Yes, the wounds of these corpses are similar to the first two male corpses on the bed, but in terms of form, they have something in common with the other female corpse.

The female corpse did not climb up as expected, probably a failed product, but from the terrible scene in front of it, obviously these corpses hidden in the freezer were successful, at least they stood up.

However, I feel that this should not be the case. If these corpses are the products of experiments revealed by the three corpses in the hospital bed, then their brains may be filled with something similar to the mysterious chip made by the network ball. But those things should be flawed, so these things that look like zombies are also full of flaws.

But zombies do not reflect the uniqueness of this experiment. Simply making things like walking corpses, even in a temporary data hedge space that is different from reality, should have a simpler and feasible method. Such a technology, even in reality, cannot function as a mysterious chip bearing the latest technology of the network ball.

Moreover, if these corpses that seem to have little combat power are regarded as monsters sealed here, it is also surprisingly weak. The monsters that were released before, no matter whether they are the sea of ​​insects or the female devil, are not something that the intruder can resist.

The field of vision is slowly decreasing. Judging from the relative speed, it is impossible for these corpses crawling out of the coffin to attack us. Just when the chest had fallen parallel to the ground, the bodies changed again. They began to vomit, and dense silk threads spit out of their mouths, and soon wrapped their bodies.

Before my eyes were completely obscured, most of the corpses that fell on the ground became cocoon-like things. The cocoons formed by the stacked corpses even fused together. Snowflake connects every cocoon, covering part of the floor, walls and even the ceiling.

I don't know what these corpses will become when they hatch out of the cocoon, but it is expected to be difficult to deal with.

Is releasing these things what the girl wants me to do? Are my cautiousness, thinking, choices, and reactions expected?

These questions cannot be answered. But one thing is certain, she can't do these things by herself, so she must rely on me to do it.

I hope that this is really her final calculation, and the place where she and Zhenjiang went at this time is where Marceau is.

The last ray of light above the head also disappeared. The darkness did not last long. The dark red light appeared from the wall. I heard a slight mechanical sound. The four walls were originally clean, but soon It becomes dirty. It's not because of the descent. It's more like a bleeding pus and blue moss growing from the wall. There is a continuous flow of juice from the wall, making it impossible to stop at the exact center.

[Niu Wen no advertising novel dedication]