Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

245 The end is the beginning

I have n’t thought about how things will become like this. (Small ^ Said ^ Collection ~ Reading Network)

A second critical weapon appeared in the tumor area of ​​this temporary data hedge space. This kind of weapon called "heavy particle radiation device" broke through the giant Irene, which was generated by the reorganization of countless structural wastes at once. A large hole was opened in the wall of the tumor area.

All these anomalous artifacts appearing in the tumor area far exceed my estimate of the technological level of the temporary data hedge space. Even in my short time of only two months, I saw it for the first time on an exceptionally rich adventure. The spindle machinery buried in the underground space mentioned in the diary of Doomsday Realm is no different.

This is the technology of the ruling bureau, no, it should be said that it is a kind of technology product of the ruling bureau after being digested by modern humans. Temporary data hedge space, wizards, security agent bodies, structural giants, ultimate security guards, heavy particle radiation devices, no matter which one has far exceeded the level of modern human cognition.

Doomsday's cracking and research on the technology of the ruling bureau has always been at the forefront of the world.

The Mar Jones family was once an important part of the truth of the end.

Irene is the supreme leader of the Marr Jones family.

Sauron and the Mar Jones family have been fighting for ten years.

Therefore, Sauron or Irene, both have a considerable degree of **** technology.

Such a derivation is a matter of course.

However, even in the temporary data hedge space, I have seen the power of the wizard, but I have never so intuitively recognized the power of existence here. Through the facts in front of me, I don't consciously think about the power of the truth of the end, and then speculate and the power of the black nest and the network ball of the triangle of the end of the truth.

I feel that I am insignificant, even though I am a Mageweaver with an enchantment. That feeling is like walking towards the foot of the mountain, but discovering that you are greeted not by the imaginary hillside town, but by a bottomless abyss. I do n’t know what else I can do. Even if the world I ’ve ever seen is far beyond ordinary people ’s understanding and imagination, it ’s just a joke.

Since the end of the illusion appeared on my side, I have felt that the world is gradually becoming unfamiliar. I thought I would gradually get used to it. However, when I felt that I could capture the context, it suddenly accelerated and became incomprehensible.

In an unknown corner, the monster transformed into a huge shadow secretly peeks into the world. Once it is decided, the various concepts that exist in the reality so far will be disintegrated in an instant. This is the only feeling I have left after witnessing what happened in this small town. And this idea is so cold and heavy, just like sinking into the bottom of a sea of ​​tens of thousands of meters, the huge pressure seems to crush itself into powder in the blink of an eye.

It's ridiculous, it's a nightmare, and I'm the clown active in this nightmare. I really want to wake up soon.

The giant Irene, whose arm was penetrated by a heavy particle radiation device, did not have any pain, nor any dodge thoughts. The heavy particle radiation device of the monster Sauron always added wounds to it, but it was like It is an iron block attracted by the magnet, and the structure trash keeps floating up to fill the cracks and gaps in the huge body. And under the brute force attack of giant Irene without scruples, the protective shield around the monster Sauron seemed to be crumbling, and every time it waved, it would raise a heavy wind.

This is a situation where no one who has survived so far is incapable of changing. We are caught between two monsters, and are horrified by the pond fish.

When the beam of light formed by the heavy particle radiation device once again penetrated the body of the huge structure garbage reunited, the structure debris fell like rain, accidentally let us human heads bloom, and then buried in the garbage mountain. This situation has occurred more than once, and these debris that have fallen on the ground will soon float up again, filling the body of giant Irene again.

Before all the structures are evaporated, this huge inhuman life will not fall. It does n’t make sense to stay here anymore. It ’s not a battlefield where these people can make a difference. Perhaps this is not only my own but also the thoughts of others.

"It won't work like this, Xi Sen, take us out of here," I said.

"Return to reality? There is no way that Little Sent can do it." Father Sisson was at a loss, and his tone could not be confused, but the fact made people have to believe that he was telling the truth.

——The self-destruction countdown of the core program is 30 seconds, and the energy output exceeds 30% of the critical point.

The vocals of robots echoed again in the space of the tumor area.

"It doesn't matter wherever you go, hurry up and leave this ghost place." Marceau had thrown away the electric shock spear, shouting and breaking open the wreckage of the structure that fell from my head. Her bloated protective suit, which resembled an aerospace suit, changed her reaction and strength dramatically. The bottom of the boot can even produce a few millimeters of suspension, or adsorb on an upright wall for high-speed movement. Among all people, they have the ability to move on a par with Father Zhenjiang and Father Sisen.

"No way, I can only go back from where we came," I suggested, "above this area is the morgue of the mental hospital."

If possible, I hope to find a better exit, even if I hide in the morgue, it is still in the temporary data hedging space. I don't think that in this tumor area, the monster turned by Sauron can defeat Marceau. Marceau was so prepared to come here that he must be fully prepared. Although Sauron also prepared a killer weapon, it can be seen from the alarm of the robot voice that he is already fighting against the water. Even if he has become the ultimate security guard, it is not a complete form and he has to turn on the self-explosive device. Of course, the security agent body similar to Marceau ’s body was taken by me, probably one of the main reasons for this situation.

Once Marceau defeated Sauron, the people here must have no good fruit to eat, and the end of the rabbit's death was almost foreseeable. Time has not allowed to wait, everyone led by Zhenjiang is moving in the direction of the elevator.

As we approached the door, a huge shadow shone from the sky, and everyone who responded immediately fled like a rabbit with a burnt nest. When that huge body weighed heavily on the ground, the vibration of the ground made it almost untenable, and it had to flash away the hard debris from the splash. When I saw that the big guy who fell from the air was Sauron, who turned into the ultimate security guard, the edges of his limbs continued to bleed, and some people escaped the disaster and were crushed into meatloaf.

I didn't have time to produce any emotions and fears, and together with Zhenjiang, I grabbed the dumb Marceau beside me and rushed into the elevator. There was a lingering look on Marceau's face, and that arm fell on her feet. Several fragments peeled from the body of the final security guard were inserted into the protective suit, and almost opened her head.

When the final security guard lying on the ground raised the heavy particle radiation device again, Father Sisen also rushed into the elevator. He was also brought in by a soldier of the Fan Dog Force, and the soldier was covered with fragments of structural bodies, and only half of his right leg was left. The blood poured out, and he seemed to swallow breath at any time.

Originally, only four people could get off the elevator. After two people came in, the margin was still the same as before. Although aware of this wonderful change, it is not a question worth pondering.

After so many strange and unpredictable things, I have deeply realized that as long as in the temporary data hedging space, we must have an attitude of changing from one to the other. Before truly understanding the composition and mechanism of the temporary data hedging space, "existence is reasonable"-only by holding such an idea and making inferences and actions based on it can we survive in this world.

"Everyone else is dead," Fr. Sisen said, frowning. He glanced at the soldier and drew a cross across his chest. Although he didn't understand whether he was really sorry for the heavens and the people, he was still in a pretentious manner, but now he has no time to ignore it.

——The core program self-destruct countdown is fifteen seconds.

The floor began to rise, and the intense light and shadow emitted by the particle emitting device were like being placed in a box. As the box closed, it became smaller and smaller. When the field of vision was only the height of the knee, the huge vibration and impact sound again. Came. A fragment shattered into the air, and accidentally hit the soldier who was lying on the ground and seemed to be dying. Half of the head of the unlucky guy flew out, and the red and white spilled on the wall, which was really shocking.

When the last ray of light from the outside also disappeared, the confined space lit up again with a dark red light. The vibration and sound kept chasing us, and the dark red halo completely disappeared in the breath. In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the movement from the outside is even more exciting.

Then, the vision became clear again, and we came again to the cross lift channel formed by barbed wire, and we could look down at the huge tumor.

The feeling of this tumor's deterioration is even deeper. You can clearly see that the surface layer is constantly peeling off the debris and falling down, gradually disappearing into the endless dark abyss, as if there is still juice and blood.

I can hear my heavy breath. Since the last countdown of self-destruction, I have continued to count in my heart. I feel that my heartbeat and countdown rhythm should be in harmony. Although it is not intense, it seems heavy. Will burst through the chest at any time.

At the last countdown of three seconds, we were already ten meters away from the tumor area, but this is not a reassuring distance. Everyone was looking down, I grabbed Zhen Jiang's hand tightly, and Marceau held my hand tightly.

The tumor swelled a bit, followed by the second, third ... expansion, contraction, like a heart beating more and more violently. After the last expansion, it seemed to be deflated, shrinking continuously, without the sound and light of Ranwen Fiction Net, so it has been shrinking into a small group, a point, submerged in the dark abyss.

When we thought this was the end, the space once occupied by the tumor area began to blur, like a large mosaic, as if there were countless lattices interlaced in the darkness, and even began to rise and fall from the cross connecting the tumor area The bottom of the channel spread up.

After the mosaic disappeared, everything that once existed in that area was like darkness and nothingness as if it had never been burned. My palms exuded a little cold sweat, nervously calculating how fast the floor was rising and the progress of the mosaic swallowing.

too fast

"A Jiang, cut off the passage below us," I said, thinking about the shot of the lizard's short tail, but when I looked at her, I realized that the tights made of gray stone were cracking and falling off. The flake-like material dissipated in the air as quickly as fly ash, and the white skin gradually exposed in the coat.

Not only Zhen Jiang's clothes, but also Father Shimori's complexion also showed a gray-black breath, his body trembling slightly, it seemed to suppress a strong pain, the exposed skin kept going between wrinkles and smoothness It seems that when you are ten years old, you will instantly return to your original age, and occasionally there will be both old and normal states.

The only normal ones are the bodies of me, Zhenjiang, Marceau and soldiers, and the security agent body wrapped in cocoons.

I began to realize that my previous speculation was gradually becoming a reality. Different temporary data hedge spaces have some sort of screening mechanism for real matter.

The difference between the tumor area and the normal hilltop area temporary data hedge space is most clearly reflected at this time. Where there is no existence of the Ranfang Novel Network through the normal area screening mechanism, it is now rapidly forcing an ashing reaction at an abnormal rate. Even a powerful Mageweave messenger like Father Sissen will turn to ashes when he arrives in the morgue. The only thing that can support him is the pair of gloves that support Mageweave. The reason why the security agent body has not changed is that it is in the giant cocoon transformed by the demon.

"Oh my god, oh my **** ..." Marceau covered his mouth, staring in horror at the change in Father Sisen's body, unable to say a word that could describe his mood at this time. She shuddered suddenly and looked at her body, which protected her and provided her with a powerful protective suit. There was no exception to Ranwen.com. Just like being poured with a strong corrosive acid, the surface is rising black smoke layer by layer, and the ash-like fragments are constantly peeled off.

She recovered, and took off her protective suit in a hurry. As soon as the protective suit fell to the ground, the ashing reaction intensified immediately, and ashes fell into the dark abyss between breathing. Marceau was terrified and did n’t dare to get close to the area where the remaining ashes were located, and his body stiffly squeezed into my arms.

I clung to Marceau. Now, I finally caught her, this is the last chance, I must take her away. Sauron is finished, and Irene will not let her go.

"It's unfortunate, it seems that God has lost his work today." Father Sisen's voice trembled. He was obviously in pain, but the corner of his mouth was still smiling as usual.

I stared at him, to be honest, I didn't feel any disgust towards him. He even saved my life and Fu Jiang's life and led me into the netball. The reason why we are opposed may be different ideas, but it is more subject to the standpoint of the organization. He is a man in the Black Nest, a betrayer of the cyber ball, and I am a security expert affiliated with the cyber ball, nothing more.

"You are going to die, Father Sisen." Although I said that, I don't think he would die like this. The priest always made plans and moved, so it always felt inexplicable, even if he was facing gray The dilemma remains the same.

"Is this your true thought?" Father Sissen queried painfully but peacefully, just like a bitter monk who turned the pain of spiritual practice into a sweet condiment. Others found it unbearable, but for himself, it was a blessing. Immediately after that, I waited for it without waiting for my answer, "You will send me back to the lakeside dock, right?"

"... Yes." What else can I say? Of course I will do that, because he used to be my benefactor and leader, and there is not a completely opposite position between the Black Nest and the Netball. Moreover, I hope he can do me a favor.

Bajing told me before leaving that Saya Ye would betray the netball. Although I did n’t think so, now Sakuye chose to become a wizard, which made me deeply aware of her determination to embark on her own path, so joining the Black Nest is her best s Choice. In a sense, the predictions of the Eight Scenes have been fulfilled. So far, the wizard mask is the specialty of this town's temporary data hedge space, but the online ball has no chance to seize any temporary data hedge space. Whether for safety or subsequent development, Miyake must stay here.

If she can join the Black Nest ~ www.readwn.com ~ under the care of Father Sissen, leaving the Netball is not unacceptable. Father Xi Sen used to be a netball player, and he still has a relationship with Prophet Mayn. No matter the relationship or the human relationship, it should reduce many troubles in personnel handover matters.

In any case, even if Father Sisen really lost all his chips here, I can't let him die here.

"I need you to help me take care of someone." I said straight away.

"Oh—" Father Sissen just smiled and pulled the Bible out of his pocket. When the Bible opened, the paper made a clattering sound and all flew out, as if there was life flying around Father Sisen.

"The courtesy, I look forward to it so much," Father Sisen said, putting his hands across his shoulders. Flying paper wrapped him in layers. When he fell to the ground, it was like a mummy tightly surrounded by a shroud.

There was no ashing reaction on the shroud made of book pages.

Marceau left my arms and carefully circumvented the ashes in the center of the floor. He looked closely at the mummy and gave a sigh of exclamation.