Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 302: Licensing (2)

302 licensing (two)

The figure stood at the large mén of the warehouse, like something unclean. The voice in the warehouse gradually extinguished and became silent, leaving only the insects that came from nowhere. Device: No ads, full text, more

"Excuse me, are you a classmate?" After a while, Sakuya, who had come back to her mind, asked the nv boy.

"Yes, are you going to summon demons here?" The classmate asked as she walked in. After she made a sound, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yes. Are your students interested in this kind of thing?"

"When I was a kid, I was particularly interested in such mysterious things, but I gave up after trying several times without success. Everyone said that these were deceptive, but you have been doing these kinds of things all the time? A successful example? "The classmates walked into the circle, looked around, and asked," Why not turn on the light? "

"Failure to turn on the lights will deteriorate the texture of the magic circle." Bajing replied on the side, "We are not the first time to perform the demon summoning ritual. Like you, it has never been successful."

"Really?" A little disappointed **** appeared on the face of the classmate. "I was still looking forward to it. Didn't Morino say that it will be successful this time? Classmate Bajing has the ability to be like a prophet? I heard. You predict that this time will succeed, I do n’t know if it ’s true or false. ”She paused, seeming to feel a little provocative in her speech, and quickly said:“ Sorry ... I did n’t mean it to you, just ... I also encountered it. Mystics who claim to have true skills, but the results are very disappointing. I have been implicated in my dealings with them. Although I finally got rid of it, I still have some fears until now. "

"If that's the case, why do you still come with hope today?" Shirai asked gently.

"Because you are going to graduate." The classmates of the department expressed a lonely expression. "After graduation, I must work and form a family. I can't be involved in this kind of interest as before. So, at least make one before officially graduation. And I never knew that there was such a mystic society in the school, and the vice president was a member of the student union, and Gao Gao, a student with both academic and academic excellence. Although I did n’t quite believe what Gao Chuan said, that was incredible. However, since it was from the mouth of classmate Gao Chuan, was it too rash to deny it? "The more she spoke, the more her voice became louder," So I decided to see for myself what I used to like in the past Whether something that has paid a heavy price for it really exists in this world. "

"You will see it, but the price may be your life!" Bajing said to her solemnly: "I hope you have such psychological preparation, even if you want to participate? If you give up now, it's too late."

"It doesn't matter, I thought about it for a long time before I made this decision." The classmates answered seriously and resolutely: "I know what demons are. If you really attract demons, what will be the consequences, I have all thought about these. Even so, I want to see for myself whether this world is really mysterious. "

The eight sceneries and the two families looked at each other, their eyes kept unyielding, and their consciousness seemed to turn into a sharp and substantial light, and fire broke out in the air. This kind of speechless āo front made everyone else shudder, and no one went up to play round.

"I have seen your consciousness." After half a day, eight scenes broke the silence and said, "However, if we really attracted demons and you survived ..."

"I'll join you. I want to work full-time, but if the funding is not enough, I can go out to work part-time." Classmates interrupted the eight scenes, "Listen to Gao Chuan, you have been leading this organization for four years, I hope you have some real skills. "

It is not the first time that Bajing has been questioned by others. It should be reasonable to say that these words can be regarded as a refreshing breeze, but she hummed, making me think she could not bear such contempt. Or, can't stand the nv boy in front of her to compare this behavior with the river and lake liar? Just after meeting, Bajing seems to have wiped out some kind of fire with this classmate. I froze at the side, but my interest in inquiry rose. The eight scenes I know never confess to the "ordinary people". If the other party is a horn of superpowers, aliens, future people, mysterious monsters, etc., her emotions will be greatly affected.

From this perspective, in addition to the possibility of being a prophet, the possibility that the department itself has some kind of "trait" that is easy for ordinary people has increased.

Saya and Morino hurriedly pulled away the two who were facing each other, and then the classmates began to study the magic array on the ground. She knew that this magic array was not a copy, but after the original creation of Bajing, she began to give her opinions to Bajing. Of course, none of Bajing was adopted. All the current preparations are interlocking with the demons that this magic circle will call. Once the magic circle deviates greatly from the expected track, it will cause the existing security measures to be invalidated. Neither the Eight Scenes nor I want to fall into that dilemma.

However, even without changing the magic circle, I still feel the other side of the "magic exorcism" of garlic, crosses, smelly cloths, bottles of water, charms, bones, firecrackers, etc. The armor, spears, crossbows and shotguns are more secure.

Bai Jing and I put on these special demon-hunting armaments, and Bai Jing's silence and movements on his hands made me feel the tension in his heart. Although it is called "devil-hunting arm", it is only a good name. No one can be sure that they will work. Bai Jing glanced at me and lowered his voice and said, "My intuition tells me that these don't work."

Among all the members of the Whisperer, Shirai ’s intuition is quite terrible. We have tested it for him. In the case of completely unable to touch the cards, the accuracy of guessing the total points of the cards is as high as 80%, and the accuracy of the single card is correct The rate is also above 70%. It is worth mentioning that anyone randomly puts something in a black box to let him guess what is inside, even if it is a painting, he also has a 50% chance to describe it. Although Bai Jing is not a prophet, his intuitive accuracy has completely exceeded the meaning of probability, almost reaching the mysterious state of "knowing without knowing".

Nowadays, Bai Jing intuitively feels that these "devil-hunting armed" have no effect on the demon who is about to be summoned. Even if he has never seen the demon like us, at least 50% of the guesses are possible. It is because Shirai knows his "traits" better than anyone else, so he is so restless.

I took out a cigarette, handed him one, and took a deep breath after lighting it. I don't know how to answer him. In the past actions, because the opponent was a human, there is always a way to deal with it, but this time the enemy is a demon. Although I got some information about this kind of evil life from the book, the truth and application of the information itself are doubtful. In the end, I found that I didn't know anything about demons. This is a monster that cannot obtain accurate information from the existing human literature before it appears. Perhaps because of this, it is regarded as the enemy of the "God" and the evil spokesperson.

In the face of enemies who have no way of understanding, you cannot say something like "There is always a way to win, and nothing will happen." I couldn't find any language to comfort Shirai, so there was only silence. Facing the thorns ahead silently is probably not a way to move forward, because silence is also a kind of power, from the stubborn and stubborn power deep in the soul.

Shirai has never smoked, but this time he made an exception. Because the nv friend who cares too much is a restless mystic fanatic, he is usually under a lot of pressure, and he puts it at this time. He lowered his eyes, and his face showed the disgusted gods that would appear to those who are not used to chōu smoke, but he persevered. After half a cigarette, this patient expression finally eased a lot. He coughed and sprayed white smoke from his mouth, which was particularly dazzling in the red light of the cigarette butts.

"It's really bitter, I don't know how you can bear this taste." He narrowed his eyes and said punically.

Time is waiting to pass. Two boys, Shirai and I, have been sitting in the corner smoking, one after the other. The three nv students were still active at the beginning, and gradually sat down to chat. After a while, the conversation became one after another. After that, there was no discussion, and they fell into silence. This silence backlogs in the warehouse, making people uneasy, and the beating of the heart becomes heavy and violent. Some people couldn't stand the atmosphere, so they ran out of the warehouse and made a noise. They felt they were bored and came back. However, no matter whether there are people in or out, the pressure spreading in the warehouse is still increasing.

This is the hardest time in the demon summoning ritual I have experienced. Just think about it. After all, this call is different from the past in determining the outcome.

With half an hour left before midnight, I stood up and moved. On this dull and unknown night, I was the main force defending the devil and said I must not risk my life. I have already been psychologically prepared and adjusted my mood in the silence before. I am still a little nervous, but this tension does not make the limbs and head stiff, but rather makes the five senses sharp. At this time, I can be sure that when I witnessed the incredible thing come down, I can remain calm and active. .

Bai Jing also stood up, because of the excessive force, his body shook and almost fell. Morino, who was staying with the other two nv students, met and threw a plastic bottle cap far away, dissatisfied and said: "What do you do so nervously, isn't it just to summon a demon? With our understanding of it, we can definitely Capture it. You may know that this is the first demon summoned since then, and we will be remembered forever. "Although he said such a strong word, anyone could hear her from the trembling voice. Emotions are also extremely tense. Once the time is up, she will be in person to summon.

Morino is also swaying in his heart at this moment. The closer to the final moment, the more he doubts whether his decision is correct, although at first he felt compelled to do it, after all, he has been insisting on it. However, this does not mean that I do not understand the meaning of the appearance of demons.

In the last fifteen minutes, Shirai and I hung all over our body. The armor was painted with anti-demon spells in advance, and we wore luàn's messy exorcism and evil spirits ornaments. Cold weapons were hung on our bodies and waists. Shotgun. Half of the fire was poured into the bullet, and the other half was a block of salt. The eight sceneries and departments also used their own armed forces, and even Morino was nervously pouring a large bottle of so-called "holy water" onto his head.

Morino glanced at everyone, nodded to himself, stopped at the very center of the Pentagram Magic Array, opened the sheepskin notes in his hand and began to read the mantra. Surrounded by burning candles, her shadow was divided into five faint, each pointing to the five corners of the pentagram. Whenever the fire candle was shaken by the wind, the shadows flicked through the blood red like living tentacles. Smelly runes.

The mantra is very long. The eight scenes remind us that there are three sections in total. After reading the first section, Morino paused, and no abnormalities appeared in the warehouse. She took a deep breath and seemed to have completely forgotten the unpleasant smell here. Her face against the fire candle appeared pale and bloodless, as if she was chanting the summoning mantra, and her life was also covered by the evil foreign body. It was drawn as an offering.

At the beginning of the second verse, a cool breeze blew suddenly from the mén outside the warehouse. The flame of the candle swayed and stabilized when it was about to extinguish. Papers and plastic bags were raised in the air. Maybe this is just a normal summer wind, but the timing is too coincidental, so it is not sure. Morino held back to continue reading, and in order not to let himself be overwhelmed by fear, his voice became louder and louder. The echoes in the warehouse began to blur the sound of reading, as if some kind of foreign body was talking.

At this point, my mind was still calm, and chōu looked at several other people, and I saw everyone focused on Morino, eyes wide open, full of fear, emotions, anticipation, and other intense and complex emotions. .

After the second quarter ended, the third quarter began immediately. Mori Wild was afraid of losing his courage, so he had to read all the mantras in one go. During this period, no strange things happened. The eyes of the classmates became a little bleak, but there was also relief. However, other members of the whisperer who were familiar with the prophecy of the Eight Scenes did not relax, but became more and more nervous. Misaki began to move, and after hiding a pile of boxes according to my previous instructions, Bajing pulled the classmates away, leaving me and Shirai to prepare to rush up to Morino at the end of the spell. pull out.

The last tone of the third quarter fell, and there was silence in the warehouse. Morino froze in the center of the magic circle, trying to turn around to look for anomalies, but Shirai and I rushed up for the first time, pulling her out of the magic circle with a push. This is just like everyone else, doubting huò and looking around nervously.

Nothing happened.

Is this the end?

"Failure ..." The classmate's lost voice had just sounded. The warehouse's big mén slammed shut with a sudden bang. The huge sound made everyone startled. When everyone had not recovered from the consternation, the windows on the wall and the sky began to tremble, making a loud noise, like being beaten by countless hands.

"Come!" Bajing screamed hoarsely and fearfully, "It's coming!" Everyone was turning around and looking for the demon.

The wind rolled up in the warehouse, blowing everyone's clothes, almost opening their eyes, and light objects were thrown into the air, rotating around us in a huge spiral. Nonetheless, the fire candle that should have been extinguished in this strong wind is still burning, and ròu visually accelerated the burning speed, and the flame was not interfered by the wind at all. The vertical flame was like a hard steel bar. When we noticed When it's abnormal, these fires have unusually risen to the roof.

"Come ... really!" The classmates stepped back a few steps and opened their eyes to stare at the sacrifices placed in the magic circle, those who were born, bodies, and unknown liquids and máo hair. It was disappearing a little bit in the air, like an invisible mouth eating them all.

The air is shaking. This kind of vibration involves my heart beating violently. The heart seems to be jumping out of the cavity. After a while, this shock turned into a voice. I can't describe this kind of sound, it is not a sound that humans can make at all, just like some kind of inhuman foreign body is howling. Gradually, this howl became familiar and became a burst of barking—

The air in the center of the magic circle is distorted ~ www.readwn.com ~ The center of the distortion is darker than dark, like a substantial point. At this point, the surrounding air is absorbed, which makes the air more intense, and this point also expands.

I do n’t know how long it has passed, maybe it ’s a long time, maybe it ’s just a blink of an eye, the passage of time is blurred at this time, everyone sees exactly, a tornado formed by a gray fog suddenly emerges from the dòng , Rushing into the air like life, walking around the wall.

I first took off a bottle of "Holy Water" and splashed it towards the fog. Sprinkling water in the air had no effect on the fog. Immediately afterwards, other people also recovered, and used the demon props to attack the fog in accordance with the instructions. They also penetrated the fog and fell to the ground, making a clattering noise. The fog of fog walked around like it was looking for a way to leave. Bajing was once placed under the surroundings as a magic circle capable of trapping demons. Although no special sound effects appeared at this time, it might have taken effect.

"Come on, everyone is going out!" I shouted. Although it is unclear why it has turned a blind eye to the people in the warehouse, perhaps it has not taken our little bugs into mind, but there is no guarantee that it will never attack us.

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