Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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Grey robe wizard's attention was attracted by Misaki standing at the gate of the warehouse. Full text no ads It seems that I woke up just in time, the two have not yet started fighting.

Although he didn't understand what was happening to him, the serious injury was cured without cure, but what he saw in the dream was so clear that he could never forget it. I understand what I have taken from that spiral staircase, what I got from another "Gaochuan", something inspired from my body, these things are invisible and untouchable, yet I think that is my most Precious treasure. It is not just the spirit that penetrates time and space, and is imprinted in this body and soul.

All the pain has disappeared, and I clearly feel that I am unprecedentedly powerful, regardless of physique or will, like a hardened steel bar, which is far different from the past. This is not an illusion, because when I pressed my fingers **** the ground, it was easy to dig a gully on the concrete floor. This power is beyond common sense, but I am not surprised and surprised at all, just like I should have been so powerful. I glanced at the inside of the left wrist, where there was a prismatic pattern. I do n’t know what the special meaning of this pattern is, but I think it must be very important subconsciously. The reason why I have gained incredible power, its existence must have played a very important role.

I crawled up quietly and glanced at Sakuya bathed in the night light. If it were me, I would definitely feel that her figure was very fuzzy under the influence of lack of light, but now I can clearly see the material and texture of her clothes, and even the vibration of every muscle on her face. When my eyes met her, her body shook gently, trying hard not to show a surprise expression, which made her expression a bit strange. Misaki and I have been partners for a long time, and we have very rich on-the-spot experience. Even in the daytime, it is difficult for ordinary people to figure out her thoughts and mood through her expression, not to mention in the middle of the night. Nonetheless, for me at this time, even the slightest change is as clear as seeing through a magnifying glass.

I didn't stand up immediately, fearing that too much movement would cause changes in the surrounding environment, which shocked the grey robe wizard less than a meter away, but by changing the prostrate posture, I was prepared for a sneak attack.

No need to remind me, Sakuya shot. As before, the gray robe wizard used a shield made of gray fog to block the bullets. In fact, he can preemptively attack, but probably became too confident after knocking down the **** dog and me, but he was not worried about the girl ’s attack. The slow high-pressure attitude even made Miyaki change bullets twice.

Perhaps in his view, the girl in front of him would become panicked after realizing that the firearms were useless. He could taste the taste of prey. However, after entering the fighting state, Miyaki was not as weak and timid as she seemed. Once she felt that she was in desperation, she even took her life as a bargaining chip and launched an attack. The gray robe wizard may be very powerful, but in Sakuya's eyes, since I am still alive, the pressure he brings is not as great as he thought.

Miyaki retreated very calmly, and continued to attract the attention of the gray robe wizard, gradually letting him move away from the location where the shadow would appear on the ground. When the gray-robed wizard walked into the darkness that could not be illuminated by the night light, I clung to the ground, struggling like a beast to charge the wizard, and at this moment, I really realized how powerful I was. Judging from the air pressure that squeezes the body, it probably reaches a speed of 100 meters and six seconds when the brake is launched. It is said that the rugby super running back can run 50 meters in four seconds and five, which is already the limit of the human body. , And now I exceed this limit.

At this moment, the air became thick and watery. The action of the grey robe wizard was like a slow-moving lens. His index finger slowly pointed forward, but just halfway through this action, I was already behind his back. . He seemed to feel wrong and wanted to turn around, but when he just started to move, I already punched.

From the moment of stepping on the ground, the speed is static, and it is transformed into a huge strength transmitted through the legs to the waist, and then from the waist to the wrist, the power of one is stacked like an ocean wave. I have participated in a variety of popular fighting skills training courses, but this clearly feels the first time in the process of struggling, just like every movement of muscles is amplified in slow motion, I suddenly realized this punch It is the most perfect of all the fists he has uttered.

When I heard the cracking sound of the ground, the rotating fist blasted the head of the gray robe wizard. The huge reaction force is returned to the wrist. If the ordinary person's body is bound to be injured, this force will spread to all parts of my body, and even pour into the ground along the legs, making a crackling sound again. All this does not require the control of thinking, and it is all done instinctively.

The gray robe wizard was hit by a speeding truck, flew out and smashed the wall more than 20 meters away, hung there like a meatloaf, and slowly slid down after a little while. (Full-text e-books are free to download) Although there is no glimmer of light there, I can still see clearly that his hood has collapsed, and the red and white liquid slowly flows out of it, enough to reminiscent of the unbearable look. . I think this guy is dead, but the other party is a "wizard" who can use strange spells. There is no guarantee that there will be any tricks to resurrect. Is n’t that what the legend says, the wizard must burn to ashes to ensure death . So I decided to follow the rumored method before this terrible guy got up.

I don't know what kind of prophecy Bajing got. There were two cans of gasoline in the materials she prepared. Sakuya saw that I was going to move gasoline, and quickly came up to help.

"Is he dead?" Sakuya showed a disturbed look. "Are we ruining corpses?" She had realized what I was about to do, but did not dissuade her. Although she was uneasy about "homicide", she But resolutely do this complicity.

"Only he will be burnt to death." I said without hesitation, quickly walked to the gray robe with the gasoline can. The red-white liquid had flowed out of a large area, emitting a disgusting smell. Misaki's eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look down. She hurriedly spilled gasoline on the gray robe and deliberately poured some on the liquid. I didn't feel any signs of resurrection of this body. I could not help but bolder and lifted the hood of the dead.

Miyaki glanced curiously, immediately made a retching sound, turned and ran away for a distance, his hands on his knees gasped for breath, as if sucked away by the tragic state of the dead.

Of course I felt sick, but I still patiently observed it and found that the cracked head was wearing a fancy headgear. The position of the face was a mask made of some kind of white horny. The most impressive place is one. To the fangs, there is a eagle nose with a long palm. The reason why this guy does not lift the hood is because the mask's bad looks are too scary. Other than that, I didn't find anything on the "wizard", it seems that a gray robe is all his equipment. When I tried to take off the mask hood, I realized that it was impossible. It seemed to be close to the person's head like another layer of skin. If I were to tear it off, I might peel off my face.

I can't do such a cruel and disgusting thing, so I have to stand up with regret and spill the remaining gasoline evenly on the body. I stepped back to Sakuya and felt the cigarette case from my pocket, only to find that it was almost burnt to ashes like the clothes on my body. Saki Ye on the side handed another pack of camel cigarettes intimately and lighted me carefully.

I took a deep breath, wiped out half a cigarette, and then shot the remaining half onto the body. The blazing flames rose, and the flames jumped in the warehouse, as if falling into a fiery hell. Sakuya and I threw the remaining supplies and wooden boxes into the fire one by one, and the fire became more and more fierce, and soon became so hot that people had to withdraw from the warehouse. After witnessing that the warehouse will surely become a victim of the fire, Miyake and I drove an electric car left by Bajing for us and quickly left this place before being discovered.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the already wide and flat road is getting longer and longer. It takes a long time to see a car passing by. Miyaki sat in the back seat, hugged my waist tightly, and pressed her face to my shoulder. Either me, Sakuya, or everyone else. Too many things happened this night. The fierce fighting and incredible twists and turns made everyone feel tired. Now the incident has come to an end, but I know it is far from over, but it is just beginning.

What happened this evening is an unforgettable experience for everyone who is a whisperer, and even for his classmates.

Demons, wizards, prophets, summons, mortals, legends, reality ... What will this world look like in everyone's eyes?

Although the future is difficult to predict, I am full of confidence and feel that this is the life I want. I do n’t expect that I will become a hero. The danger is involuntary. Many incredible things cannot be understood, but encountering all of this is not forced by people. This is enough. Since everyone inevitably stepped into this bizarre world, as the vice president, I had to protect them and live my splendid life.

"Saki night, are you happy tonight?" I asked. The cool night breeze was blowing from the front, the shadow of the street lamp kept falling on the body, and it was far away in a blink of an eye. The road in front was so open and quiet, which made my mood gradually brighter.

"As long as you are with Achuan, you will be happy anytime." Sakuya's soft voice came into her ears, and she seemed to return to her cowardly look again.

"So, do you want to be together in the future? Continue such dangerous work." I said.

"Well, no matter where Achuan goes, what I want to do, I will always be with Achuan." Sakuya said, "As long as Achuan is there, I will not be afraid of anything."

I don't want to persuade her to change this idea, because this is her own choice. I just said to her: "I will protect you, and I will not let you die in front of me unless I die first."

"But I don't want to die after Achuan." Sakuya whispered, "However, it would be nice if I died together."

"Yeah ... it would be nice if I could be together alive and dead." I replied this way, I could not help but glance at the prismatic pattern on the inside of my left wrist. Since I woke up in my dream, I feel that there is something that accompanies me whether I live or die, and I have got it, and it is hidden in this body and soul, although I cannot understand that now What is it, but there is always a hunch that one day I will get an answer.

I turned the handlebar of the electric car to maximize the power and drove towards the other side of the bridge across the river in the night wind.

Eight scenes and Morino sent the injured Shirai and Seki to the third hospital closest to the bridge for emergency treatment. When we arrived at the hospital, only a small half of the room in the hospital at midnight was still lit, and the big sign of the emergency room was issued. The pale light, Saya and I, after explaining the reason to the doorman, were released directly, and the parking lot was closed, so we could only park outside the side door of the emergency corridor on the first floor. After consulting with the nurses in the duty room, they learned that Bajing had n’t arrived long before, and the classmates had n’t been awakened. They were being inspected by Bajing. As for Baijing, they were pushed directly into the operating room. The nurse didn't know much, but her gentle words quickly calmed the anxiety in Misaki and I.

After saying goodbye to the nurse, she came to the third floor along the route she had instructed. From a distance, she saw Morino sitting on a bench at the end of the corridor, stooping to rest her arms on her legs, and her hands and fingers intertwine anxiously. . There was a lot of worries and self-blame from her, and she was in deep contemplation and didn't even know me and Misaki walked in front of me. It was not until Sakuya called her several times that she suddenly raised her head in a wake.

Misaki Wenyan comforted a few words, and Morino immediately fell on Misaki's shoulders and cried in a muffled voice.

"Because of me, Shirai became like this." Morino said: "If I'm stronger, it's better, he certainly doesn't like to see me cry."

"It doesn't matter, he is Shirai." Sakuya slapped her on the back and said softly, "As long as you are fine, he will be fine."

Morino just made a weeping nasal sound.

"Isn't this happening without summoning demons?" Morino murmured, "But I can't control myself, I just did it, but I don't want Shirai to be injured ..." She looked up at me With a glance, he lowered his head again, "I thought Shirai wouldn't be seriously injured because Classmate Gaochuan was there, but Classmate Gaochuan had nothing to do ... Just now, I was a bit resentful to Classmate Gaochuan. I'm sorry, I'm really a **** woman. "Finally, push Saki Ye away, rub her face hard, show a reluctant smile to me and Saki Ye, bow to me deeply, and say," I'm sorry, I really don't know what I mean, it's all me Responsibility."

"I can understand your resentment, and I don't want to shirk my responsibility. I am the vice president. It is my decision to allow you to call the devil and Bajing. It is my dereliction to fail to protect Shirai." I twitched my face. I do n’t know what kind of expression to show to comfort her. I feel that neither confession nor sympathy is appropriate. There is no regret in my heart, but I ca n’t smile like she did. I paused and didn't say anything at all, just patted Morino on the shoulder, handed her over to Misaki, and walked aside to smoke.

The no-smoking warning is posted on the wall. Someone will come out to stop me during the day, but no one will suddenly come out to ignore this kind of thing in such a late night. I know that smoking is wrong here, but the thoughts in my heart are turbulent, and if I do n’t smoke, I will feel particularly irritable. Sometimes after-treatment is more tormenting than the event itself, this result is not the first time encountered, but it is always impossible to get used to it.

Miyaki and Morino talked a few words. I let my mind go blank and didn't hear clearly what they said. But Misaki told me to stay and wait for the operation to be completed, but then the two girls went downstairs and didn't know where they went. Morino has been alone in the operating room for a while, and her heart must be squeezed with a lot of negative emotions. At this time, it is a good choice to let friends and acquaintances go out and relax, and I have no objection.

Soon, eight scenes appeared at the stairwell. I found her the first time and raised my hand to say hello.

"How about the classmates over there?" I asked.

"It's okay. No physical problems have been detected. Various values ​​show that she is very healthy, and she has never been so healthy ..." Bajing paused and said, "But she never woke up because I couldn't say The real reason for her lethargy, so the doctor could not make a judgment immediately. I think she will wake up soon. "

After that, we were silent for a while.

"Did you see that too? Half of the demon got into her body. Is there any prediction that there will be any bad consequences?" I asked.

"No, she can only observe after she wakes up." Bajing shook his head, an expression that he didn't want to talk about again, and I knew that before the classmates woke up, any guesses were meaningless.

"That gray robe ..." Bajing said a few words, as if searching for suitable words, and paused.

"I suspect he is a wizard." I flicked the ashes and said, "I killed him, and then burned him to ashes. The warehouse was also burnt down, and I shouldn't leave a tail. But the warehouse is rented by you. Will it be in trouble? "

"It's okay, I can solve it." Bajing said, "What is that kind of fog? Is the sorcerer's fog and the devil's fog the same substance?" She defaulted to the "wizard".

"Unclear, this question should be asked of you. Are you not a prophet who loves occultism?" I asked, "However, despite the flaws in the actions tonight, the overall is a big improvement for the whisperer. However, for the department Is it that Se who is the one who brought me a turning point in fate in the prophecy? She has experienced such a dangerous thing, do you think she will join us? "

"She will definitely join." Bajing said in a firm tone: "As for the problem of prophecy ... We still have a lot of time, don't we? The next activity, I think it should be centered on the" witches ". . "

"Are you going to find them?" I understood her thoughts. "Are these people gathered together or acting on their own? There is no information about them from normal intelligence channels. We don't know them at all." "

"Since it started, there will definitely be development." Bajing said: "What do you think of the wizard's combat effectiveness tonight?"

"Ordinary people can't deal with it, and they can't do it with guns." I recalled the fight tonight and said cautiously, "His spells are so varied, it's hard to do, and his physique is not clear. He is too careless, I think his The true strength simply cannot be brought into play. "

"How did you kill him?" Bajing's eyes turned from the signboard in the operating room and asked curiously.

"Remember the dream I mentioned?" I did not intend to conceal what happened to me, told her about her encounter in the dream and the changes in reality, and showed the prismatic pattern on the inside of the left wrist. "Originally There should be three, but now I only have one. I do n’t know what ’s going on, and I do n’t quite understand the meaning of the pattern. However, I think if the prism continues to increase, I will get more powerful power. Whisper Among the members of the author, I am the only one who can fight against the wizard. "

"So, what is the way to add this pattern?" Ba Jing asked.

I unscrewed the cigarette butt, and did not answer, because I did not understand it, even though I instinctively felt that I knew the answer.

In the following time, Bajing and I spent quietly in our respective thoughts. Five minutes later, the red light in the operating room went out and a clear bell sounded, and the doctor and nurse walked out of the room together. Asked by Ba Jing to ask about the situation, the doctor said: "The operation went smoothly. His internal injuries are more serious than external injuries, and he needs rest, and he is not sure whether he will have sequelae."

This reply was even cruel than I expected ~ www.readwn.com ~ After thanking doctors, Bajing and I watched them go down the stairs, and another nurse sent Shirai to the ward, and warned us that we must stay outside. He forbids to disturb before waking up. Bajing and I fell silent and did not know how to explain such a result to Morino. Although according to the prophecy, Morino ’s demon call was inevitable and Shirai ’s serious injury became inevitable, we all felt responsible. This was the worst casualty since the establishment of the whisperer. Was the decision to act in accordance with the prophecy to be awaited? What about consultations? However, the prophecy of the Eight Scenes has never been missed, and what should happen will inevitably happen. The attempt to completely reverse the prophecy has proved to be worthless over the past four years.

I know that regret is a meaningless thing, and this matter, this result, there is nothing to regret. At that time, it was because the probability of preventing Morino from calling the demon was too low, and there were too many uncontrollable factors. This action plan was chosen. No matter how many times the situation was repeated at the time, it would be the same decision.

"Is it good to make people wrong?" Bajing said to himself.

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