Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

241 tumors

The floor has been descending all the time, and the dark red light is everywhere in my reach. Looking up, the dark red is continuously thick in just one meter, and finally it turns into an endless darkness, making me feel that I am going to the bottomless hell. come down. (^^^^ Collection ~ Reading network) Especially the flesh and moss that oozes thickly on all sides, like a cell coat, continues to proliferate, which is disgusting and disgusting, but it can't be avoided anyway.

At first it was a faint smell of fishy smell, but soon it became another more complicated pungent smell. Gradually, it was able to distinguish the sulfur smell and the fireworks smell mixed with it. Flesh and moss seem to be the only one who can feel the martial arts. The Holy King made the sacred king, and the night will kill the **** seal, the throne. Abandon the Shaozhou Zhou royal family martial Qiankun to kill the **** God seal the throne at night The high temperature is burning, shrinking and shrinking, turning into a cloud of ashes hanging on the wall. The walls seem to have been burned through, and there is a continuous glowing skin falling on the ground, exposing the iron wire hidden in it. It seems that the thick wall is just coated with a layer of mud and paper on the surface of the wire fence. Come.

Light continues to penetrate as the walls disintegrate.

As the elevator continued to fall, the walls on all four sides became wire fences. Occasionally, the burnt dirty residue of the Ranwen Novel Net was blocked in the mesh, making it impossible to feel touch at all. Through the barbed wire around me, Zhenjiang and I finally saw where we were-a huge, interwoven wire, like a cross of Mary Jones suspended in midair. And we just fell from the dome, the bottom of the cross is connected with something like a tumor, which is where we will arrive.

The texture and appearance of the tumor looks like a kind of biological visceral tissue, such as internal organs, but it gives people a feeling of deterioration, just like the product of a cytopathy, which is very similar to the **** pustules and moss that appeared on the wall before. . The first time I had a strong feeling, the cross that pierced the tumor object was like a syringe for injection of special effects.

It is as if we are constantly falling.

Is Marceau in this tumor-like thing? Marceau inherited the legacy of his predecessors. Strictly speaking, they were sacrificed in order to execute Sauron's will. For Irene and this temporary data hedging space, Sauron, who may have robbed some control and continued to fight against them, is like a tumor that is abominable but difficult to eradicate.

Imagination, emotions, functions, etc. constitute the interweaving and distorting of the existing information, and finally form this symbolic product. For example, tumors, graffiti and monsters here. Therefore, it is likely that the missing body "Sauron" is in this tumor, and it is not surprising that this place is the base of "He".

The field of vision once again fell into a dark red cage, and then the floor stopped. For a while, there was no movement from Ranwen Fiction.com, so quiet that he could hear his breath. Zhen Jiang, who had been in a state of daze, suddenly grabbed my shoulders, and I turned around somehow, and found that the eyes that were near were once again showing the deep and clear luster.

She took a gray stone plug from my trench coat and imported it, and then black circuits appeared on her face. These circuits continued to spread, covering the ear roots, sliding down the collarbone, and quickly became complicated. A combat-style full-body black rubber tights with hard screw-like protrusions at the joints. In addition to facial features and long and calf hair, the cheeks and forehead are also wrapped in a black mask.

Can limestone and other forces be used in this tumor? I think it's not impossible. After all, the tumor implies the change of the body. The rule of the temporary data hedge space is limitedly distorted in this place. There is no response from Mowen.com, and talents and superpowers cannot be used. For me, there is no difference between it and Shenwen.com, but Zhenjiang is different from me. She also has temporary data from the tomb area. Sorcerer power captured.

There is also no fog in this tumor, which can only be transformed by gray stone. The tight combat suit on her body is likely to be the result of the witchcraft finally formed when the existing resources are not enough to form armor. It is also the choice of the maximum utilization efficiency of existing limestone energy.

Just when Zhen Jiang suddenly entered a state of battle, the front directly opened to both sides like the door of an elevator.

I clenched the dagger in my hand. When the outside world was slowly open, my body was caught by an arm, followed by a cloud of fog, the vision turned at a high speed, and when I finally stopped, it was already condescending. Zhen Jiang grabbed me and attached it to the ceiling like a spider.

Although Zhenjiang's response was fierce, we were not attacked by Ranwen.com.

This is a weird and unique room compared to any scene you have entered before. There is about a basketball court, but the building material is not steel and mud, but a white substance, whether it is organic or unscrupulous, like foam plastic, or like a keratin formed by the drying of some kind of mucus The texture of the shell, stacked layer by layer, is very clear. I soon remembered it, very similar to the cocoon formed by the strange living corpses in the morgue.

Spherical, cylindrical, elliptical, polygonal ... Structures of various shapes are displayed in the room as if discarded at random, as if it were a garbage dump. Some of these structures are like equipment, the light point of which flashes, and it seems to be still operating. Some seem to be pure form-only waste. It is worth noting that no matter the equipment or the waste, the materials and the building materials that make up the room seem to be It is the same substance.

The whole room has a gray-toned tone, full of feelings of decay, decadence and decay.

These disorganized structures radiate bright light from the screen, and the display staggered in the gap is working, as if it will have countless data flowing from the blue screen like water from the distant past to the distant future. Just at the end of my left hand side, there is an open space that is cut out from the trash of the structure. The equipment like a monitoring station is connected together in a crescent-shaped array. There is a recliner in the center, a human figure lying on it, and the head is also worn Some kind of precision instrument, countless wires either hang down from the zenith, or spread out from the ground, one end is connected to the head of the weird instrument, and the other end is deep into the surrounding equipment.

Because he was facing away from me, he couldn't see clearly what he looked like. He was a burly big man in shape. He wore an armor like the technology of the future. There were also countless wires inserted in this armor.

Near this array of equipment, there are still a few dozen cylinders, only six of them are still standing upright, and all the others have become part of the garbage dump of the structure. These Yuantongs are three meters high, and the whole is sealed. There is only a window in the upper middle position, but it is impossible to see what is hidden inside from the position where Zhenjiang and I are.

The upright cylinder is still in operation, and a row of warning lights flashes at a constant pace.

Maybe the weirdo in the recliner is the owner of this place, but there are other people besides him. There were constant shadows running through the garbage dump of the structure, and guys in uniforms appeared on the hills. I can recognize that these people are soldiers of the Fandog Force. They were like primitive people, holding tubes that they didn't know to break from there, and cold weapons made with these debris, and even a few people held up speargun-like weapons.

At first glance, these weapons know that they do not come from reality. The styles and materials are also the first occurrences in the temporary data hedge space. It is probably a specialty in this tumor space.

The big guys they are dealing with are not me and Zhenjiang, but two old acquaintances-Father Sissen and Little Sent who somehow appear in this place. Even if surrounded by these soldiers, the two standing side to side are still indifferent. They are really not nervous. Little Sent must have some killer skills to allow himself to play a role in this temporary data hedging space that is not under his control, and Father Sissen has the strange and thick hands. Gloves, the pair of gloves can ensure the operation of the magic pattern.

Despite the large number of soldiers of the Fandog Force, even if they were armed with modern guns, they could not fight against the Mageweaver. The difference in absolute strength was not shifted by their fighting will.

Although these people did not focus their attention on Zhenjiang and Zhenjiang, I do n’t think that their intrusion can hide these warriors.

Why did they gather in this place? What exactly is this tumor-like object? The girl suspected of Irene led me to this place, what did she intend to do? I have a strong hunch that this question will be answered soon. And this strange room will be the end of this mission.

Another person walked up the hill of the structure's garbage dump. With the sound of climbing, there were constantly falling bits and pieces all the way, making the sound of "click". Soon, that figure appeared in my eyes.

"Marceau--" Wasn't that corpse really you? It's great. I couldn't speak to myself, just like I said when I left last time, we met again.

Marceau's body was wearing the same equipment as a shrunken space suit, and he looked much thicker and taller. This set of equipment is also made of that gray-white **** material, which looks simple and bloated, but it seems to make the action a lot easier. Just pay attention to the seam and boxed structure above to find this suit and speargun Similarly, they are all a kind of technological creation and full of standard style. The speargun-like weapon also held a shot in her hand.

She seemed to form a common front with the soldiers of the Fandogs, and surprisingly became the head of this group of soldiers, which is really surprising. However, the boy who was supposed to be with her did not appear in Ranwen Novel Net from beginning to end.

Marceau stood on the top of the hill overlooking Father Sissen and Little Sent, and then looked at me and Zhenjiang. She showed troubled and helpless complex expressions to my appearance, but it was this expression that made me feel right. Although she had shown her determination before me last time, it was obviously just a decision without choice.

It is such a sad thing to choose without Ranwen Fiction Net, but I personally feel the martial arts, the Holy King, the Holy King, the sacred king, the night killing the **** seal, the throne, the pride of the world, the strongest abandonment, the youngest Zhou Dynasty, the royal family will kill the **** seal Throne Devil Ao Nine Heavens Strongest Abandon Shaozhou Zhou Royal Martial Universe Qiankun Night Kill God God Seal Throne Qiu De Aoshi Nine Heavens Strongest Abandon Young Da Zhou Imperial Clan Gods Kill Night God God Throne Seek Devil Ao Nine Heavens Throne Many abandon the royal family of the young and big Zhou. Although I was sliding in a muddy slide, the more anxious I was, I couldn't jump into other branches at all.

"How did you come back?" She said, "you are not welcome here."

"No way, I'm here to retaliate." My mood unexpectedly became lighter after seeing everyone gather in this place, "The last time you pierced here, but it hurt." I pointed His chest said punically.

Marceau was stunned for a moment, and then made a hum of pleasant laugh. "It's been a long time since I saw her, and she became slick." She teased so much. Then he put on a serious face and said: "You should not come back, Gao Chuan, this time may be different from the previous few times. It is not so easy to go out, no, maybe you will never be able to leave this place." Her eyes turned to Father Sisson and Young Stern said in an angry and repressed voice: "First, a lot of unknown guys broke the seal, and these two bad-hearted guys appeared again. Hey, Father, stranger Man, what are you two going to do? Although I do n’t know how you came to this place, I believe you have also noticed that this place will soon become hell. "

"Obviously, the beautiful Taobao lady Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao women's winter coat m lady." Father Sissen's monocle turned against the white light, his right hand gracefully crossed the cross on his chest, grabbed the cross and kissed it, "Just like **** needs Judah, the Holy One also needs hell."

"It's a false priest." Marceau sneered contemptuously, and looked down at Little Sent: "What about you? Stranger."

"Stranger?" Little Stern shook his head mockingly. Although he looked very steady, I believe I didn't read it wrongly, and occasionally, his eyes flashed crazy and eager. "This place was originally the property of our Mar Jones family. I just took back my belongings from the thief and taught him a lesson. Really? Sauron, you and my mother have been happy together in these years Isn't it? "Said Sint Jr. at the end, his face turned to the direction of the crescent-shaped device array.

I followed his gaze to the man in the recliner. Although there has always been the idea that this is Sauron's base, I can't believe it anyway until this is confirmed. The burly man over two meters tall is the boy who constantly sends me out of this temporary data hedge space.

However, Young Sent should not lie, and Marceau did not deny it.

The person in the recliner did not respond to Ranwen.com, which is clearly expected by others.

"Sure enough, as I thought, has it been suppressed to the point that it can't perceive the outside information?" Little Stern smiled cunningly and said to Father Sisen: "According to the agreement, after injecting virus data, you can Take away the equipment and materials related to the cell body of the microcomputer. "

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Sinter." Father Sissen smiled with sunshine.

"You're too polite, priest, you can call me Little Sent, everyone calls that, don't you?" Little Stern also smiled with satisfaction.

The soldiers were indifferent when they saw no one beside each other, but Masuo's face was gloomy. I know that the reason why Marceau didn't start immediately was because of how much she knew the strength of these two men. Perhaps in order to survive, she needs to guard here, but the enemy's strength has put her in a dilemma. Once the war begins, how much trouble can these two men cause, let alone mention, her life will undoubtedly be in jeopardy.

"Help me, Gao Chuan." She stared cautiously at the two men in the circle of laughter and shouted.

"Huh, huh, huh, this is not the intelligence bureau ... no, is that the bureau of the security bureau? Is it called Gao Chuan?" Little Stern looked at me with fear and said with a smile: "You also have to come One foot? It ’s better not to have it. Although you do n’t understand how you came in, you ca n’t get out if you want to fight against us. ”

"Mr. Gao Chuan, how are we going to make a deal?" Father Si Sen asked kindly: "As long as you and the lady around you don't interfere with our actions, I will give you some information in the future, I believe it will be worth the money. "

Regarding the low postures of the partners, Little Stern could not help but be surprised.

Although he feels that Father Sisen is a person of integrity, it is not clear how their actions will change this temporary data hedging space, so I dare not easily accept it. My goal is only Marceau, but Marceau is a sacrifice to Sauron. These two people obviously have to work on Sauron. Once Sauron has a problem, it may have some impact on Marceau. .

However, even if Zhen Jiang was able to use graystone to use some of his power, it might still be anxious to stop these two people head-on. Jin Jiang may be able to draw a tie with one of them, but it is still a question whether Marceau and I plus the remaining six soldiers of the Fandog Force ~ www.readwn.com ~ can resist the other one. Speaking of which, it has been ironic that these soldiers have been in the position of dead enemies before, but now they have to join forces.

The only possibility is still with Sauron. Although judging from the dialogue between the two sides, Sauron ’s situation has become worse due to the influence of Little Stern ’s plan, but since he has been in this temporary data hedge space for ten years There must be some means for the fierce role against Irene.

It must be tried to judge, and I am curious about what is hidden in those six cylinders. Presuming from the words of younger Stern, it may be the so-called "microcomputer cell structure body".

"Let's try it ..." I said, and suddenly threw the dagger at Young Stern.

In this, Father Sisen, who can use the power of Mageweave, has overwhelming power and can only be given to Zhenjiang.

"Assault" Marceau shouted for the first time, and pulled the speargun's trigger, and a spear shot at Jon Sent.

At the same time, three soldiers with spearguns also shot at the same target. The other three soldiers also raised the weapon in their hands and rushed towards Father Sissen.