Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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The survivors of the hospital squad have lost their resistance to the mysterious people, and they are controlled with frustration and struggle. They did not try to resist, and used the firearms in their hands as bargaining chips. However, the other party was tougher than them. After all, they still suffered a little bit. Afterwards, they were disarmed and their masks were lifted. There were actually two nvxìng, one of them was the seriously wounded lying on the ground.

"We confessed, at least let her leave here, she must be treated immediately!" Another black nvxìng shouted to the others present, she looked a little moved, her arm was held by a companion, but she was still constantly struggle.

No one ignored her. The others in the hospital team did not speak, but they all felt the same, with a look of indignation and helplessness. The leader of the four mysterious men in suits and slings glanced around and smiled at the black nvxìng of the hospital team, politely said, "Please be restless, my friend, I think you should start For Mr. Crow ’s understanding, what he meant was what we meant. "

"It's a pity that you and I are not the same person, and my thoughts only represent myself." I directly clarified my relationship with these mysterious people, but I have no objection to let the seriously injured receive treatment, even if they If you do n’t leave, the hospital will respond quickly and send more troops. In addition, you ca n’t take them as hostages, so it does n’t make sense to leave them. “You can leave now, and I hope you wo n’t be there again next time. I met you ... "I said this and smiled meaningfully at them." You won't want to touch me again. "

The leader of the mysterious man snapped a clear snap finger, and when the hospital team strove to struggle, those who held them let go. The hospital squads helped each other, lifted the seriously injured nv soldiers, and left the road that was clear of the encirclement. On the way, although the discomfort in their hearts flowed out, they did not show any provocative expressions and postures.

Watching these people leave the hall, the mysterious leader walked out of the crowd and stood in front of me with open hands.

"Mr. Crow, thank you for your great assistance this time. We have been worrying about how to make the scene more magnificent." The words of the mysterious leader have supported my guess.

"Why is Dallas?" I asked.

"Because he is an early persimmon." The mysterious leader smiled.

"Isn't it because of me?"

"There are some." The mysterious leader said: "The factors of choice always need to be considered in many ways. Dallas is suitable, isn't it? I know what he is looking for. He thinks he is doing concealment. In fact, everyone knows It ’s just that the secret is always a secret as long as it ’s not disclosed. Are you right? Mr. Crow. "

"Yes, so if your men just talked a little bit more, I promised that he wouldn't see tomorrow's sun." I coldly glanced at the person who almost blasted my identity before the other side shivered , But did not dare to stare at me quickly.

The mysterious leader was very unhappy with the actions of this man, and after warning with his eyes, the man walked a little timidly towards the distance.

"I'm sorry, my men are not very sensible." The mysterious leader turned around and smiled apologetically.

"You have information about the tower in your hand?" I asked straight to the point.

"Of course, but I think that what you want to ask is about this nv boy." The mysterious man took a photo from ōng's front pocket and handed it to me. "You and that Mr. Dallas came for her, not ?"

The photo is a bust of a nv child, wearing a sky blue dress, with the background as a line to measure height, just like a prisoner, and his face does not know whether to say calm or indifferent. In addition to clearly confirming her appearance, this photo did not reveal more information or even leave a date for the photo.

It is indeed a department, not a department in the apocalyptic world, but in this "real world", which only exists in my dreams and vague memories. So far, apart from Zhenjiang, nv children who exist in two different worlds but have the same name are still so distinct.

Every time I saw Misaki, Bajing, and Marceau in the room next to the dormitory, it made me feel a sense of disobedience. It was a feeling of being "split", where there was not the real person but the person. Some of the things have become unfamiliar because of incompleteness, and it makes people feel sad. Although I felt that I had gradually adapted to this feeling, when I saw the photos of the department, that feeling was like the sea crashing on the reef, and suddenly stunned me. Jīlie ’s emotions spewed out of the depths of my soul, making my eyes moist and my fingers shaking. I ca n’t tell how much of this emotion comes from pity, empathy and sympathy, or the memories and emotions of the past “Gaochuan”, but it is so swift, I felt it at first glance, the relationship in the photo sè is not "split", but "to be split".

I felt the same pain in her, and saw my own shadow in her blank expression. Was the same "Gaochuan" once? Will the future "Gaochuan" be like her?

I feel that my body is burning, since I made the dream of changing eyeballs with Zhenjiang, the kind is about to melt, the cells are twisting, the spiral of the DNA is stirred, and the foreign body is stuffed, and the blood is boiling. Disturbing me, let me not rest at all, I feel that I will collapse at any time. This pain has brought me strength. I have been carrying it well in the past. Now it is becoming clearer and deeper. It seems to be imprinted into my soul, and it will go with me all the time.

Even though the brain is about to be burned into a blank by pain, the idea is like burning away impurities.

I want to save them, I really want to, for this I am willing to give my everything. Either it becomes a murderer, or it becomes jīng ill, even if it is no longer possible, it turns into ashes.

Since "rescue" is the mission of the existence of "Gaochuan" in the past, present and future, if the past "Gaochuan" disappeared because he burned his life for this mission and to see the hope of achieving it, then , Please burn my life now.

I feel that time is so urgent, my body is happening what I do n’t understand, I do n’t know when I will collapse, I do n’t want others to see my miserable appearance, let alone a weak self Here was knocked down. I endured the severe pain, stretched out my hand to the mysterious leader, and said, "Give me."

The mysterious leader laughed, he said: "I hope you can join us, we have a plan that can help you take away the department. We promise that we will not do any inhumane behavior to you. All experiments will be based on your Willingness is a priority sign, you just need to ... "

"Give me!" I interrupted him, and I heard my voice, like a wounded and hungry tiger.

The head of the mysterious man stared at me for a few seconds. When I was about to use strong, he snapped his fingers, and a man in the same suit and leather suit handed him an information bag. He tucked the photos of the sè into the information bag, and threw the paper bag over a few steps away.

"I hope you can think about it, you have no future in Dr. Ander's plan." When the mysterious leader said these words, I had already picked up the information bag and walked quickly back to mén, only to hear him behind him Continue with a calm voice: "Our plan will be implemented soon, that is your only chance to leave the island. If you want to rescue the nv boy, please be sure to think about it."

"I know what is the opportunity I need." I replied hoarsely, "You can never give me what I need."

Having said that, I ignored these people again, and quickly stepped into the night.

My eyes began to blur. My hands and feet seemed not to be my own. My ears could only hear a loud noise, not a wind sound, but like rivers and seas. I ran mechanically in the night wind, and I didn't even know if it was found by other security guards. The only thing I know is that nothing can stop me. I feel like I have become a ghost. The surrounding material, stone, cement, glass, steel, and trees all change. It looks like a layer of translucent, as if it can penetrate through the background at will.

I don't understand, what's wrong with "reality"? At this time, I do n’t even think I am in reality.

What is the basis of the so-called "reality"? When I ca n’t touch it, I ca n’t feel it, I ca n’t see it, does it really exist? When I understand the world and see the world differently from others, when most people say "true" and "correct" no longer belong to me, for me, the "real world" What does it look like?

I also think of the townspeople of Raccoon Town who are mad by the impact of data hedge space and mysterious viruses in the Doomsday World. I think of the patient Greia, who I can only watch her die, and the huge and monster "Saya".

Dr. Ande said that any plots and horns in the script are by no means accidental. Does their presence herald my future?

When this problem came to my mind, I felt terrified and helpless. Only the long and violent pain accompanied me, as I ran through the gradually distorted buildings and aisles.

"A Jiang, A Jiang ..." I called the name, wanting to feel her presence in the body, and get comfort from it.

As if I had done it countless times, I came to a place and buried the materials I just got with my remaining will.

After I rushed into a room, everything in this person's space seemed to be melting, and my eyes were all red, like it was formed by blood clotting. My intuition told me that this is my dormitory, but at this time I don't recognize it. I feel a kind of bōlàng slap, smelling a strange smell, like surrounding myself not air but some kind of liquid, walls and sky panels, cabinets, chairs and chuáng paving, the surface of every object All are breeding hemorrhage quickly.

What a familiar landscape, like the one seen in the doomsday world data hedge space, these blood ròu turned the entire room into some kind of organ, making me feel that I was about to be digested.

Is this "burning"? Is this a sudden outbreak of doomsday syndrome? Am I gonna die? Now this scenery, the last "Gaochuan" also seen in the end? What was he thinking about? Fear? Helpless? Even if it is so painful, even if you know that you will be replaced by another "Gaochuan", will there be no regrets? What did he leave in this body? Still nothing left?

I think I laughed.

I do n’t regret it at all. If you look like this, you can gain the power of salvation and see the hope of salvation ...

If I disappear here, I just want to say to the next one: I have done my best, and the last one must have done his best, so please inherit our will and fulfill our wishes, maybe You think you will not inherit everything from me, but we have branded everything in DNA.

Perhaps this is what the last "Gaochuan" wanted to say to me. Those dreams, memories, and emotions will eventually become instinctively hidden in this body, and that is the most precious thing he and I can leave behind.

Therefore, the next time I will be stronger than this time. I am so convinced.

Gradually, I no longer felt fear and helplessness. I have repeated it many times in the past. I wanted to end this time. I have already obtained the information of the department, but I can only wait for the next time. Yes, information, I remember hiding it in ... where is it?

Then, I heard the windy voice:

——I am here ... I am here ...

Yes, you are here, in this body, in this soul, always watching everything.

——I'm here ... and you will never return ... never return ...

Listening to this dreamy song, darkness surrounded me.

End of the curtain one:

"Sixth Human Completion Plan Implementation Record":

January 3, 1999: The "Super Department" system was hacked, and the channel of the invasion was unknown.

January 6, 1999: The original script "Eve" was abandoned.

January 25, 1999: A new script "Advent" was created.

February 1, 1999: The sixth commissioning of "Gaochuan" was completed.

February 2, 1999: "Gaochuan" was recovered and the preparation for entry into the tank was completed.

February 3, 1999: The liquid in the tank changed abnormally, the "Gaochuan" reaction was stable, and the "Super Department" system was normal.

February 4, 1999: The new script was entered, "Gao Chuan" was connected to the system, and the "Super Department" system was normal.

February 5, 1999: "Super Department" system error, "Gao Chuan" unsteady response, emergency exit channel blockage.

On the night of February 5, 1999: "Super Department" system error was eliminated, "Gao Chuan" responded stably, and stopped forced separation.

End of the curtain 2:

"Hidden Logs in the Bottom Zone of the" Super Department ":

In the early morning of February 6, 1999: "Super Dorothy" virus started, the script was overwritten, and the new script "World Line" was successfully implanted. This record will be deleted after three seconds.

Warning, the "True River" factor is observed, and it is being attacked by illegal information floods, errors, errors, errors, errors ... "Gaochuan" enters a state of false death, "Gaochuan" restarts, the restart fails, and the error cannot be eliminated. In line with the "rebirth" standard, the "rebirth" program, the brain hardware, the personality information, the chā entry ... the chā entry is completed, and the "Super Gaochuan Project" is officially launched.

—I’m right here, Achuan.

End of curtain three:

I had a dream. When I went up the stairs, I saw a faceless person standing there, but could not walk to his side. I talked to him, but he just stood there and smiled silently at me. . I want to know who he is, so I went up the stairs again today. Today he stood there again, and I hope he can say a word to me and say anything. So he said:

"Hello, Gao Chuan, my name is Gao Chuan and I am very happy to see you."

Then I woke up.

I do n’t know what this dream means. Although dreams are often absurd, they are not always meaningless. At least this time, I hope it makes sense.

My name is Gao Chuan. I am twenty-one years old and I am preparing to graduate from college. My grades are excellent and my interpersonal relationships are good. The only bad hobby recorded in the file is chōu smoke. Because of chōu smoking, I was warned and punished once in high school. At that time, I was a member of the student union, but this bad record was canceled before the college entrance examination, because my grades can go to key universities. From that time on, I felt that chōu smoke was something that could not be stopped for myself. What makes me wonder is that I can't remember why and when I started chōu's first cigarette.

On this day, I got used to buying camel cigarettes again. I have always been chōu this brand, always chōu is not tired, Yanyou is surprised by this, but I do not care much.

I am going to take an internship in an automobile company. My ambition is to become a dynamics expert, but I do n’t know why, but I filled in the psychology department when I filled out the university ’s professional intentions. If that ’s the case, it ’s just a psychologist. An invitation to learn from a related unit, but an internship invitation from a car company, is really life-changing.

Ah ~ www.readwn.com ~ These are just some of the boring groaning of my life, and the right to be a refreshment. The important thing is that I learned a very important thing from my experience: when you look back at the past, if you find that all external factors are unchanged at that time, you will still embark on such a future, then, This future is your destiny.

Yes, if you want to become a dynamicist, enter the psychology department, and you are about to enter the car company, these seemingly unrelated changes must have some kind of hidden and inevitable factors that make it necessarily so. I can't think of any possibility that I wouldn't change this way. This is my destiny, and I don't have any complaints.

My name is Gao Chuan and I am about to graduate from university. Now I am on a journey of fate. I have no complaints about this, but ...

But maybe I am hoping that such a poor and tasteless destiny has an eye-opening turning point?

Therefore, I only had that dream. I dreamed of the person who was also called "Gao Chuan" and still stubbornly believed that this dream must be a sign.

-be-nue ...

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