Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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I opened my left eye hard, the pain was so clear, the corners of my eyes twitched uncontrollably. (Full-text eBook free download) I do n’t know if it ’s pain, or a deeper emotion, like electric currents that move in the spine and pores. I stumbled into the bathroom, staring at my left eye in front of the mirror.

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. I saw a face of Zhen Jiang deep in my left eye.

As if there was a voice in the ear saying:

I am here……

This dream has brought me tremendous changes. First of all, it gives me a body that can really move freely. Although it is unclear how this change is viewed in the medical examination report, I really feel that my physical strength and energy are rapidly energizing, which makes people wonder whether it is to look back. In addition, it brought me an abnormal ability, which is the talent possessed by Gao Chuan, the messenger in the unreal world of doom, the chain judgment.

When I recovered in front of the mirror, when my body was burning like a fever, the feeling of being very familiar and very nostalgic was violently washing my nerves. Can you imagine? When I first broke away from the world of Doomsday, I found myself lost as a mediocre disabled person, observing the strange world with doubts, hopes and hostility, and being told that what I once thought was only an illusory world, and the boundary between true and false became blurred . Hidden conspiracy, sad past, abnormal state of affairs, human experiments, monsters, killing, crying, nightmares ... In the vast amount of contradictory information produced by the "reality" without real sense and the "unreal" full of real sense, even Ego began to doubt.

Perseverance is a promise for salvation, but the body gradually weakens over time. Thinking is to determine the self, but the cognition has become crazy in conflicts again and again. Are the people I know really what they know? Is the world I know really what I know? Like strangers' memories and records, they record the "real" self, and the self they know is a newborn born in illusion, neither seeing the past nor seeing the future.

I'm so lonely, I used to look like a familiar name, but I was a strange girl, but in records and memories, they are indeed partners of Gaochuan. So, are they my partner? I don't know, and I don't want to think about such problems.

How many times has this terrible experiment for me named "Gao Chuan"? How many more experiments will this go through? Will the next "Gaochuan" after the trial be the current self?

So scary, so scary. I don't want to die, nor want to disappear like this. Perhaps the only thing that will keep me alive is the promise called "Save". I stubbornly believe that as long as I keep this promise, "Gaochuan" will not disappear, because, after tracing all the memories of "Gaochuan", only this promise is the only thing that will not disappear from the life of "Gaochuan"- No matter which Gaochuan.

There are conflicts everywhere, contradictions everywhere, but this crazy world seems to be a reality, a reality that belongs to me. I feel that I will drown in it several times. However, just when I was about to collapse, I found something that really belongs to me today in a sense-even if it was adventure, love and battle in a virtual world. The power gained from experiences that are regarded as "drama".

This kind of power that was once a joke and fictional impossible to exist in reality has now truly returned to me.

It was like a peak turn around in a desperate situation, thinking that a long-dead partner suddenly showed up in a crisis and offered a helping hand.

It was so unexpected and unexpected.

Talent, chain judgment: everything is interacting with each other when running. When the user determines a target within the visual range, he can perceive the factors affecting the movement of this target, and quantify, calculate, speculate The conclusions are fed back to the body and coordinated. This process is an instinct that takes a very short time. It may be based on the target, and extend this perception and judgment to the self-motion of the factors that interfere with the target.

Just like in that doomsday world, I once again appreciate the unique feeling that this can bring to myself. (Full-text e-books are free to download) In my perception, the world is a huge web. As long as one node is pulled, the movement of other nodes can be observed.

It's unbelievable.

Does the real "illusion" become real?

Another voice said softly in my ear:

Wake up, I'm here ...

I let go of the palm that covered my left eye, and the left eye rolled up on its own and suddenly turned to the mirror. How familiar I saw the uncoordinated self in the mirror, this body has two wills. Is the other you? River. You are really here, in my body, in my blood, in my dna.

My body is so hot, with the severe pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, it seems that there are countless tentacles entangled in the nerves, and it seems that a seed is forced to grow in the gene chain. I can feel it! I can feel it! That kind of abnormal reproduction. How long has it not been this way? It's like the wake in Jiang Yu's body in the Doomsday world.

It's painful, but so happy.

I don't want to take medicine anymore. It's such a pain, and this kind of reproductive feeling makes me feel the truth of life, makes me no longer feel lonely, and let me know how powerful I am.

I heard myself laughing, and there was a voice in the laughter that kept whispering in my ear:

I am here……

Yes, you are here, you are no longer illusory, you are recovering in this world by my body.

Today, just today, I will be born again.

My body was getting hotter and hotter, and I was standing by the sink, staring at the boy whose facial features were twisted by pain in the mirror. Suddenly, a flame ignited from his calf and gradually spread to the upper body, but he was not struggling, the twisted facial features were blurring, and the face swelled like dough, kneaded, and swelled up the bags , As if something had to be flushed out of it. The skin on the cheeks is raised like rubber, and it looks like another small face has been drilled, howling, trying to break through the restraint of this body, but being pulled back by something deeper, and Bags bulging from other parts of the face quickly disappeared.

At this moment, I was in a trance, but when I recovered, I saw that I was still myself in the mirror. There was no fire, no distortion, no other face, as if I had seen hallucinations before.

However, I can feel that the body is full of strength, which is not the strength that a child should have, and the legs seem to return to normal levels all at once.

In this case, I couldn't help but wonder if I had returned to the world of doomsday and became the top student Gao Chuan again.

However, when I exited the bathroom, the messy scene in the room, the swaying scenery outside the window, and the quiet dormitory corridor bathed in the moonlight were telling me that I was still in the hospital.

I still feel burning and painful, but these abnormal feelings are not strong enough to interfere with my actions. Moreover, I feel so energetic at this time, and the critically ill feeling of the previous days is like a bubble. I opened the drawer under the table, stared at the medicine bottle for a while, and then swept all the messy drugs on the table into this drawer.

Occasionally, a long-lost idea came back to my heart again-this closed hospital is really in the end of the world, but I was isolated in the high wall. The words of those people before were just a deceptive one. Disguise, the medicine they injected for me is to strengthen this disguise.

However, I quickly got rid of this idea and started to check my physical fitness at this time.

I haven't forgotten that there is another action tonight, which is suitable for the physical rehabilitation of myself to do a big job. I have an idea, that is to execute the plans tonight and future plans in a standing posture, as long as they are not caught by the scene, they can use the identity of the disabled to cover up the past. Even if those people know that my legs are ready to move, I absolutely ca n’t think that I will recover so fast, and this is not a "rehabilitation" to some extent, but alienation, I can be sure that all the previous "Gao Chuan" never had such extraordinary power as I do now.

This is a miracle produced after undergoing countless severe tests. For the "Human Completion Plan", it is a natural and unimaginable change. If everything learned from Dr. Ande is true, then the results of the human completion plan are being reflected in me in a more fierce way than he expected.

I try to test my reaction, speed and strength in a room that is not spacious. Through the ability called "Chain Decision", I have no doubt that I can avoid bullets and design with high precision. Speed ​​and power have exceeded adults, and I can even march on the wall like a gecko for a distance. Although there is no practice, I feel that I can jump directly on a three-meter-high wall and fall from a 10-meter-high place without any harm. I feel that I am gradually recovering the strength of the first-level Mageweave messenger in the apocalyptic world. If the mutation continues, it may rise to the second stage of the Mageweave messenger within one month, and also gain super powers.

Nevertheless, I did not see the prismatic magic pattern on the inside of my left wrist.

I think back to the monsters that I encountered during my adventure in the hospital in the past few months. Although I think it is unlikely, maybe those are really hallucinations, I still ca n’t help but guess if I kill those monsters at this time, or kill them. Can patients with Doomsday Syndrome turn them into graystone?

I suppressed this feeling of trying to open the information on the table. I soon discovered that not only the body, but also the brain has become much better, and the memory, logic, and calculation capabilities have begun to surpass that of ordinary people. In the apocalyptic world, the so-called "talent" is originally an extreme manifestation of certain abilities, and the ability of the first stage of the magic pattern is to enable the owner of the magic pattern to awaken the ability and force it to become a "wizard", "ghost" and " genius".

Now I am going through all this again.

When I used the materials at hand to make weapons and armor, a strong sense of sight made me seem to go back to the hospital in the illusion of doomsday when I was talking about the toilet. At this moment, those two different worlds seem to overlap through time and space. Although in the doomsday world, those memories were once forgotten, and only one diary that recorded adventures was corroborated, but now I can remember them in every detail. No, to be precise, those scenes came to my eyes:

-Walking in the stairwell with an axe.

——Kill the black dog who will be invisible.

——Meet a strange man in red.

Then, this guy who claimed to be the "agent of the end" gave me the devil pattern. Yes, I remembered that when he said his name was "Carmen".

I stopped the work at hand, opened the script resting on the table, and found the plot about the "toilet talk", which did not describe the scene in detail, but explained that "Gaochuan" got the magic pattern in this plot.

Once again, I think about the "script", and there are many characters and plots that do not exist in the script like the "Apocalypse Agent", which is enough to prove that the world expanded with the "script" has great flexibility.

In the world of Doomsday, I have never been able to understand who Carmen, who claims to be the agent of the Doomsday, is, why he appears, and what role he plays. Now I look out of the world of apocalypse and still can't figure it out. He is a character that does not exist in the "script". Does this mean that he is the role of the supercomputer that controls the virtual world with the "script" as the core? So, what does his existence represent in the entire human completion plan?

Does Dr. Ander know this plot? As one of the creators of "Script" and "World", can he interpret this role?

Dr. Ande hinted that the birth and appearance of all characters have meaning. Nothing is superfluous in everything I have encountered. However, if the appearance of this "doom agent" is not in Dr. Ander's script, who caused his birth? Why let him dominate the plot that gives me the magic pattern?

Perhaps the supercomputer did it, but the computer should not have this kind of proactive thinking. It is prudent and logical. It will complete the details well, but it will not think about the meaning of things. If "doom agent" makes sense, perhaps someone outside the plan used a supercomputer to perfect the meaning. So, who is this person?

I still remember Carmen's appearance-more than two meters tall, a red trench coat, a red wide-brimmed hat, a perfect blend of evil and elegance. His face was hidden in the shadow of the brim, the outline was thin and the lines were strong. He stood straight in front of the door, squeezing his hat in one hand, and seemed to have been standing there a long time ago, surrounded by loneliness and gentleness.

According to the setting rules given by Dr. Ande, the setting of the script characters is based on acquaintances as much as possible, but there is nothing like him that I once knew.

I clearly remember the questions I asked, he answered this way.

"What is this place?"

"Doomland."

"Why send us here?"

"To save the world."

Yes, this is the beginning of the adventure about me "Gaochuan". And this beginning must not be set casually, meaningless.

I looked out of the window. In the clear and bright night, the glass reflected his face. There was no expression on that face, but I knew it did not mean calm.

--What is this place?

-The illusion of the end.

——Why am I here?

——To save the world.

How I hope that this really means all this.

The night slowly dissipated in my reading, thinking, making, and exercising. The sunlight once again penetrated the clouds, and the light leaking in through the gaps in the curtains, like the door of heaven was opening to me. In this bright light, I stretched my body, and the scent came from the infinite strength at the end of the pain. I want to cry, I want to cry, I want to send my voice to this world immediately.

I looked at the black coat hanging on the hanger. Its hem was split and stretched left and right like wings. On the top of the hanger was a crow-like mask. The crow quark stood on the shoulder of the coat The deep, shiny eyes met me. I tied the long knife in my hand around the waist of the coat, and then placed the crossbow, arrow shaft, armor and earth bomb at the foot of the coat.

I'm ready. I will let everyone know that "crows" don't only exist in a world they think is unreal.

During the next day, I did not do anything redundant except for the routine medical examination. I didn't pay any attention to what the doctors would see through the medical report and did not visit the next room. I had three good meals, got a pack of camel cigarettes, and opened the "A Brief History of Time" borrowed from the library.

Late at night, I put on a black coat, put on a raven mask, put on my hand armor, hook and claws on the movable hand armor, hang my hand crossbow and earth bomb into the coat swing, fasten the long knife around my waist, and the arrow tube Back.

When I did all this ~ www.readwn.com ~ as if I had a heart, the door was knocked.

The shadow extending from under the door slit was a little anxious, and this sneaky man was naturally Dallas.

"I am ready." I said.

"Really? Then act quickly." Dallas whispered outside the door.

"You go first, I will follow you behind." I said, "This is safer."

Dallas didn't make a sound, and even though the door, he could feel the hesitation in his heart. But he seemed to understand what I said, and quickly murmured, "Must keep up." He turned and left.

I heard his footsteps walking down the stairs, opened the bedroom window and looked out. Without hesitation, I jumped out of the window, turned around in the air and shot the claws towards the top of the building, using my feet and rope to climb Roof.

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