Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

335 Bell

The petite girl ’s habit of not trusting strangers lightly is deeply ingrained. Other students have put down their guard against Father Sissen, but this girl always jumps out and shows skepticism from time to time. However, other students did not doubt the authenticity of Father Sisson's identity because of her approach. From their mixed apology and helpless expressions, it can be concluded that this girl is usually like this. The boy who made a blessing said quietly to me: "She is not very social, and has a slight delusion of murder. This is not my intention to slander her. She has been to the counseling room several times. Doctor. However, once you get familiar with her, you will find that she actually speaks very well and has many advantages. "

"Do you like her?" Although the boy who made a blessing said a bad word about the petite girl, I noticed a little clue from his last words.

The blessed boy suddenly showed an awkward and embarrassed expression. He didn't admit it directly, but the blinking eyes that fell on the petite girl from time to time made me confirm this guess. As a man who has already established a family, I can naturally give him all kinds of practical experience in this regard, but I do n’t think he has the courage to do according to these experiences. So I just patted him on the shoulder and walked to the petite girl, and said to the girl who was still in a trance, contemplation, and suspense: "Your classmate wants to tell you something."

After she was awakened by me, she responded a few times, and then cast her gaze towards the Fafu boy, and turned her head again, showing a confused and surprised expression to me.

"Are you looking for me?" She asked, pointing at herself with some uncertainty.

"Correct."

So, as the petite girl walked over there, I gave a thumbs-up to the boy with the hair.

After that, I ignored these people and walked to the door to look at the hazy landscape of the mirage in the fog. I heard a sizzling sound like electricity, and for a while, because the weather was bad, the bar suddenly became dark. This light flashed quickly for several times. Finally, the sizzling current sound It became clear, and the light of the bar also stabilized. We were all taken aback by this unprovoked change. They all looked at Father Sisen who was controlling the terminal of the secure network. He shook his head and said that he did not do it himself.

"What happened?" Cui Di, the female security, muttered to herself, revealing a restless emotion, "Turn it off!"

"No, we don't even know where this light came from. Why did the lighting system suddenly work on its own?" The strong boy quickly recovered, and he walked along the wall quickly, but found no possible existence. Lighting is on.

The light does not come from an obvious light-emitting device, such as a light bulb. It's like walls, ceilings and floors seeping into every corner of the store. The light is a bit dim, but it is constantly changing colors. The lines, spots and patterns of light are like running horses, constantly flowing under our feet, around and over our heads. Immediately afterwards, not only the lighting system, but also the sound system was activated unconsciously.

Someone is talking, an electronic sound, speaking the language of the ruling bureau. Although they do not understand it, they think it is a greeting similar to "welcome to". Then, in the sound of the suspicion of electric current, the sound was hoarse and monotonous, like music played from the worn-out speakers of the last century. Listening to the rhythm is reminiscent of the slow dance in our world.

Patterns composed of different colors of light gathered on the end of the high platform, but there was no one on it, the empty stage, only the metal tube that would not move, and an eternal and silent atmosphere suddenly surrounded me. Everyone stood stunned, seemingly forgetting even blinking, immersed in the loneliness and loneliness that permeated the store.

"It's so beautiful," the burgundy-haired girl broke the silence.

"Sad." The petite girl covered her mouth hard and seemed to be crying.

"This is troublesome." A voice that was out of line with the first two speeches was inserted, and Father Sisen stared at the security network terminal with a serious face. Although I didn't understand what was written above, everyone felt a danger from above.

"Why, what's going on?" The boy in Fa Fu said nervously: "Why is there a warning in the system? This is definitely a warning!"

"Leave here right away." Father Sisen waved his hand, beckoning everyone to keep up, and broke into the fog outside the store without looking back.

Of course, Jinjiang and I immediately followed, and I heard a quiet breathing time behind me, and there were also cluttered footsteps. The students and the female security guard also followed. Someone knocked over the tables and chairs in the imperial court and made a loud noise.

"Hurry up, keep up!" Tritty urged them with a low voice, "Be careful not to make too much noise under your feet!"

Although I didn't understand why the warning of the safety system was suddenly triggered, the students were all stunned by this sudden incident, and just ran along with us in a muddle. I glanced at Omi and found that she was exceptionally calm from beginning to end. Even in the sad, lonely and nostalgic atmosphere, there was no trace of emotion. I know that she is not indifferent, so I cannot help but admire her self-control. At least I ca n’t do that. After escaping from the sad atmosphere, I thought that my world might also become something like this that can only be remembered by future people. Want to break the prediction of the end with a punch.

I want to be strong, I want to save others, I want to defeat the power that has planned the destiny of the whole world.

I clenched my fists tightly, pinched my nails into the flesh, as if it had broken the skin, but the pain did not weaken the thoughts in my heart, I just felt that I would definitely get more power from this pain.

Although I was running away, I was not scared at all. I feel that no matter what happens, I cannot shake myself at this time. I heard the sound of blood flowing in my body, and the sound of my heart beating, like a long, silent engine that started to growl when it started.

I took the folding knife out of my pants pocket. Jin Jiang seemed to feel my change and turned to look at me, but I just flicked the blade of the folding knife in front of her.

The corners of Omi ’s mouth hung sharply, and his eyes widened suddenly. This smile exudes a sense of evil thoughts and cheerfulness, which seems a bit scary.

"Come here, come here, come—" she muttered, and the frequency of the words appeared to be timing, more and more rushed.

Father Sisen took us to a spacious street. We just ran with him, and it was not clear where we were on the map. At this point, Father Sisson's footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally turned to just the speed of walking. He kept looking at the terminal device in his hand. His frowning together showed no signs of opening at all. People have a bad hunch. The sound of footsteps behind me became more messy, and I looked back. After the girls ran down the road with all their strength in order to keep up with us, they were already breathless, a look of weakness, if there were no boys Hand, maybe you will sit on the ground immediately.

However, everyone feels that the situation is very wrong, and the sense of danger forces them to drain every trace of energy in their bodies. Perhaps they all understand that we will not stop because they will be left behind.

"Where have we been?" The female security guard Tracy ran a few steps and came to Father Sissen with an anxious tone.

"It's almost the first temporary stop." Father Sisen said: "I tried to turn several intersections before, hoping to be able to leave the alarm area, but it seems that the danger has always been behind us."

"What the **** is following us? Why is there such an alarm?" Cui Ti said unclearly.

"It may be monsters, I usually call them demons, and I think you should call them that too." Father Sisen finally stopped, although he was answering Tracy's question, but the volume was not low, and everyone could listen To, "A demon may have touched the management system in the store and was noticed by the safety network, so it reminded that this area is in danger. The safety network system has sent a security guard to perform the cleaning task, but the demon has been following us , So in the worst case, we have to face the attack of the demon and the security guard at the same time. "

"An security guard? Are you referring to this prehistoric civilization, will the security system attack us?" The boy with a blessing asked in shock, his breath was not even, so he spoke with a big gasp sound.

"We are also intruders." The petite girl said worriedly.

"Are you sure we can't get rid of them?" Tracy asked when he took the pistol out of the waist holster and observed the surrounding environment.

"No way, we are not going in a straight line, but the warning has not been lifted." Father Sisen said.

"Why isn't the security system discovering monsters ..." Tritty paused and changed his mouth: "After the demon was found, we also listed us as an exclusion target? The demon may have left, and the security system is tracking us."

"If that is the case, it means that our luck is not bad." Father Sisen did not directly deny this view. "It is always better than facing two types of enemies at the same time. I hope so."

He glanced at the map on the terminal device again and said to everyone: "Let's go, take a few more steps before they catch up."

The gray fog on this street is not as intense as the previous environment, at least we can see the houses on both sides of the street. It's just that they can't tell which ones are shops and which are residential houses. The buildings on this street are similar in style. No one is higher than three floors, but more rooms with one or two floors. I ca n’t see what the materials are made of. It is excessive in white, gray and black. Obviously The box-like shape gives a feeling of being crowded and out of shape, like several pieces of square plasticine squeezing together.

On the street, it is probably a sidewalk, and there are also decorations similar to telephone booths and street lamps. But I soon learned that it was simply a telephone booth and street lights. Because the street lights that were originally turned off are lit up behind us, the reason why we will look back at the scene behind us is because there is an abrupt bell ringing from there.

The bell sounded from the phone booth, and along with the illuminated street lights, it hit us straight. Everyone really felt a sense of danger in being locked, and felt that the ringing phone bells and street lights were unknown after us.

The atmosphere on the street began to become weird. No one but us walked on this street. With the help of the light of the street lamp, our shadow extends forward. Although there are companions around us, it still makes people feel a kind of monotonous panic. The faster you rush forward, the clearer the footsteps echoing on the street. For the first time, I heard the echo of my running on this deserted street.

The people behind couldn't run anymore, the boys were slowed down by the girls, and then everyone stopped and watched the ringtones and street lights getting closer and closer to themselves.

"What should I do?" Jin Jiang asked suddenly.

"You can't abandon these children." Cui Di said so and voluntarily turned back.

"Sometimes sooner or later I can't avoid fighting. I want to see the power of the security system of the ruling bureau here." I said, "Father Sisen, you said that their focus is not on the ground?"

"It's dangerous." Father Sissen only answered me. He looked back at the female security who was running towards the students, and finally stopped.

"I don't like to run away." Jin Jiang said, carrying the huge chainsaw and heading back.

I smiled at Father Sisen. He shrugged his shoulders and followed me behind Omi with me. Those students saw excited expressions when they saw us returning. The chasing bell and the light of the street lamp spread to the side at a constant speed. When we and the students converged together, the street lamp had already stepped over us first, and turned to the end of the street behind us. This time, the entire street was illuminated, and the fog was becoming thinner in the light, but the fog in the distance was still thick, making people feel that there was a force overlooking the street.

Now, this street will become a battlefield.

It was then that I noticed that not every phone booth had been ringing strangely. When the bell of the previous phone booth rang, the phone booth in the back stopped. Something is being traced through the telephone line.

"It's coming!" The burgundy-haired girl screamed, when the ringtone stopped in the phone booth on our left and kept ringing, but no longer moved forward.

Female security guard Tracy puts on a standard shooting posture, holding the gun in both hands and aiming at the phone booth. Looking through the transparent form of the phone booth, you can't see half of the shadow at all, so it makes people feel that something strange will suddenly pop out. To be honest, although she has a solemn and confident expression, I don't think the pistol can solve such a weird opponent.

Other students are shaking, and girls are probably afraid, but boys are more or less curious and excited. After all, in reality, this kind of unusual scene can only be seen in horror movies, the protagonist and supporting role in the movie. At times, the audience will naturally substitute themselves in, and are angry with these characters from the perspective of bystanders. They feel that they have too many unwise actions in the face of danger, and imagine that they will do better if they are. I think the emotions of the boys are somewhat similar to the emotions, because they are already immersive and become one of the characters.

I am not a person like Omi who can always maintain a calm attitude. I also have the dream of a hero in my heart. I will also substitute myself when I watch a movie. Just like ordinary people, I feel that I can do better when I am there, so I feel emotional. Naturally, it will inevitably boil before the battle. But after fighting against demons and wizards, I have summarized some ways to calm myself down. For example, smoking a cigarette.

I tore the packaging of the new cigarette case and asked Father Sisen and Omi if they wanted one. Both of them didn't seem to have the habit of smoking before the fight, so I took one myself. When ignited with a lighter, staring at the swaying flames, it seems that the whole world has disappeared, only the clusters of flames are left. calm.

When the smoke was ignited, the ringtone was interrupted at once, and the surroundings fell into silence again. Although the street lights of the entire street were lit, the light turned dim after being filtered by the gray fog. In this faint light, the whole street gave rise to an illusion of dying in the heart. This is because this street has long been accompanied by the ruin of the ruling bureau and the disappearance of the residents of the ruling bureau.

I heard a sound similar to "grunt", as if something was rolling and colliding from the buildings on both sides ~ www.readwn.com ~ seemed to be jumping and sprinting. I can imagine the shape of these things by sound, they are round, like bouncing balls. Strange to say, they did not enter from both ends of the street, but came directly over the complex. Of course, Omi and Father Si Sen also noticed this unusual movement in advance, and when others began to show a suspicious look, it was not the things that made people think they were balls, but the ones that were tracked through the phone booth. thing.

Many gray particles squirted out of the phone booth like sand, and then aggregated into a clearly visible wobbly line in the air. As long as people with better eyes can see, the characters that make up these lines are actually a combination of particles, which is similar to the language of the ruling bureau in the security network terminal, but many characters are very confusing in structure. In a word, it is the garbled code formed when the program is compiled incorrectly in the real computer.

Because of this imagination, in my eyes, these lines have become something like the substantive code bar. Although I felt that this unknown enemy was a demon at the beginning, at this time, its shape made me more convinced that the data demon I had imagined before really existed.

It is completely different from the demon summoned by Morino.

The sound of gunshots broke the dead silence, and the light of fire and smoke from the gunshot of the female security guard Tracy.