Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 385: Super shelling

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Eruka looks like a fat man at this time, and his limbs and abdomen swell more disproportionately as the deep red liquid is poured in.

At the moment when it seemed to explode, the dark red liquid finally stopped flowing, and at this time, two thirds of the liquid area left in the dark void remained. It's unimaginable that so many dark red liquids actually poured out of my left eye.

Eruka's already bloated body seemed to weigh like a scale, and began to fall towards the endlessness of the dark void. In the range that I could still see, this form twisted again and again until it returned to its normal human form. After that, he fell so deep that he could no longer be seen. Of course, the place he went to was an illusion of doomsday. He had already taken a step ahead of me, and I was still held in midair by this dark red liquid.

At this time, I seemed to hear auditory hallucinations.

--too weak……

Seems to be a woman's voice, is "Jiang" talking?

It still seems to stay in my body.

"Doris!" I shouted.

She seemed to hear my cry, the display of the brain hardware fluctuated, but still failed to show the image.

The crimson liquid began to deform again, gathered inwards with a thick but wavy wave, and in a certain center, a moment later, bulged in that center, as if a dark red wax column was raised, but the wax column It is also changing, some details are sunken inward, and the last thing that appears in front of my eyes is a dark red female silhouette.

I soon realized that this was "Jiang". It is not its original body, but its form in this dark void, outlined by dark red liquid. I do n’t know, in the self-will of Jiang. Do you think you are like this? In theory, as a virus, "it" has no form, or can not be observed in a "form" state, and it is even less likely to be a human form. However, I was not surprised that it appeared in front of me in this way. Instead, I was more convinced that some components of "Zhenjiang" were indeed integrated with it.

Jiang turned around. It is composed entirely of dark red liquid, which is not as clear as Eruka's body-along with the facial features and hair, there is only one outline that can be recognized as a female, and the liquid that constitutes the body is not solidified. From time to time, he fell from his body like a melting candle person.

Even so, I still feel familiar from this silhouette. Such a vague image is not only like the real Jiang who has already died of doomsday syndrome in reality, but also the women I saw in my hallucinations. It is also very similar to the girl I saw in the depths of consciousness. Her appearance and age are unclear. She looks like she is in her twenties or she is in her teens. Sometimes she even feels that she is still young.

But I am not surprised. On the contrary, this vague form conforms to what I imagined as "it".

An inhuman, familiar and unfamiliar appearance.

Jiang seemed to be watching me. There were no eyeballs in its outlined eye sockets, but I still felt a gazing gaze from there. It came over. Of course, it might not be appropriate to say that, it did n’t separate its legs, so it moved forward to me with the waves of deep red liquid, but the slow speed of movement gave people “go”. a feeling of.

I do n’t know what it wants to do, but I always think it ’s not a good thing. It may intend to eat me here-the possibility of this is very low in my intuition, although Eruka told me not so long ago, it intends to take me, super color and super peach Rose, everything that hinders it and angers it is all swallowed, but since I am still alive after being stripped of Eruka, the factor that keeps me alive must be included. From this point of view, it does not want to Kill me immediately.

My body must be terrified, but now what I insist on should be a kind of consciousness, a kind of consciousness that is transforming into a data information format that can be combined with a super-color program, just like those that together form an illusion of doom L consciousness is the same, so that I can enter the illusion of doomsday and come into contact with those extraordinary changes.

Such as gray fog, such as magic patterns, such as spells, such as superpowers and near superpowers of horror talents.

I, who exists in this intermediate state, is not afraid of the appearance and movement of "Jiang".

If it will really be eaten here, then I recognize it. If you have the ability to resist, you will probably resist, but this attitude is not very clear and firm.

If eaten by it, will there be a new Gaochuan? Will it make the new Gaochuan appear? Will I be eaten by it, in a sense, reunite with the real Jiang who died in reality?

I have not forgotten that there is another "Gaochuan" in the deepest consciousness. He seems to be very familiar with "Jiang". If I were killed here, would he become the owner of this body again?

"Are you going to eat me here?" I asked calmly.

Its contoured mouth did not move, but the sound came out, just like the hallucinations he had always heard.

--Do not.

It answered so clearly.

--not the right time yet.

"I still have something I want to do. I don't want to be eaten by you now." I told her.

——You are running out of time ...

"Are we enemies?" I asked.

-This should be answered by yourself.

"What are you going to do to me?"

It didn't answer this question, just came to me, overlooking me, and pointed the index finger at my forehead.

According to Dorothy's previous statement, perhaps it wanted to use other information to make up for the part of me that was missing due to the stripping of Eruka. However, it is disturbing because it is not clear what kind of information it will use. Maybe, it will maliciously inject the information of cats, dogs, and dogs, then when I wake up in the illusion of doom, I will suddenly find that I have become a cat person with cat ears and tail, or a dog person. Fortunately, if I was injected with more difficult-to-understand information like garbage, I wouldn't be shocked even if I found out that I became a slime eater.

Although I can't resist. But I still want to be alone.

"Don't reorganize me with messy things, Jiang!" I think my expression must be very stiff at this moment.

Its finger stopped before it was about to touch my forehead. The female figure crooked her head. Oops, although only a contoured shape. But probably because this action made it a little more humane, I actually felt a little cute ... something must have gone wrong, my self-consciousness information began to be confused, this kind of candle-like appearance, so terrible How can a human killer be "cute"?

It still didn't speak, but the freeze motion began to move again. I think when it tilts its head. I must have thought about my proposal, but my instinct told myself that it was because of that. Do not! Before that, I thought about the extremely bad things like cats, dogs, and dogs, so it aroused its interest instead.

Perhaps, it captured my thoughts, but wanted to see what the "eared" Gaochuan looks like ... or even worse.

Judging from past contacts. Those images, tone and actions are proving that it is no longer a simple "virus".

Damn, I moved my body backwards as far as possible, away from its fingers as much as possible. but. Its movements are still not slow, just like playing prey before reaching its goal.

Just in time. The screen of the brain hardware suddenly zoomed in on my forehead, acting like a barrier separating me from Jiang. in my opinion. This translucent barrier is so fragile that it seems to break off when touched. Even, it is just an illusory state with no stopping power. However, the action of "Jiang" still stopped.

Taking this opportunity, I wriggled backwards like a maggot.

"Jiang" straightened his body and put his hand back, and the brain hardware screen also stood upright. After a burst of white noise, Dorothy's head appeared on the display screen and quickly stabilized.

"It seems that I have missed something interesting." Dorothy, who was directly facing "Jiang", turned her back to me, using a kind of caution and alertness, but it seemed to be full of malicious tone.

"No, it's not interesting at all." I quickly answered.

"Go back, Jiang." Dorothy was completely familiar and unkind to the monster in front of her, just like in my past memories. In the burning orphanage, she was like this Attitude, toward the late days of Doomsday Syndrome, has become extremely strange Zhenjiang. She even held a knife, as if trying to kill Zhen Jiang before making any threatening move, before she hurt Xi Se, Miyake, Bajing, Marceau and even me.

Probably for her who is now Super Dorothy, no matter what the monster in front of her is, she is more convinced than me that it has a "real river" component in it. Perhaps, she even believes that the "real river" component of the last patient with doomsday syndrome is dominating the monster's actions. Therefore, like speaking to "Zhenjiang", familiarity and unkindness, with hostility.

"Again." Dorothy seemed to be drilling out of the display ... No, she really did! In a way that I didn't even think of, like a ghost, I protruded my body a little bit from the virtual display frame.

Super Dorothy and Jiang factor are so close at this moment, their faces almost touch together, and in the small gap between them, there is a strong confrontational force that almost forms an entity. They were also expressionless, and when confronted, the momentum did not arouse any vision, but still made people feel tit-for-tat against each other, without giving way, or even bursting out of Mars.

"Retreat, go back, go!" Dorothy said word by word. "Or shall we shut you back? Like dealing with a mad dog."

——Like last time?

Jiang Mian was expressionless.

"Yes, just like last time." Dorothy said in a threatening and cautious tone: "The super color system is almost finished analyzing the port. I think you should confirm it. Here, it is me and her At home. "

Jiang's expression changed abruptly after she finished speaking. The outline of her lips curved a large arc. This strange smile almost occupied one-third of the human face.

——Are you talking about dreams? I don't remember educating you to be such an impolite girl. Facing elders, especially sisters, use honorifics!

The hallucinations had just fallen, and the two women accidentally smashed their heads toward each other. There is no sound. In the dark void, at the point of contact between the heads of the two sides, an invisible wave suddenly spewed out towards both sides. The deep red liquid at the feet of the two was like a sea wave in a storm, stirred vigorously by the waves. Tilted, clattered, a large amount of liquid disintegrated in mid-air, raining down like rain.

I was dumbfounded. The two of them were like mirror images. After launching the same attack on each other for the first time, they gave each other a cross punch in the same posture and rhythm. The two who had no defense at all, after eating hard fists. Heads were beaten to the side, and even the body could not help bending back. However, after straightening the body like a spring, it is the same uppercut.

Two girls who were hit at the same time in the chin area. As if there was no pain, he pressed the other person's fist with his chin, and the same greasy smile appeared on his face.

It is a more violent, direct and barbarous battle than most men in the world. People can easily feel the power of punching to the flesh simply by watching. It must be painful. Must be injured? But, obviously, the two didn't even care, even. After the fist left, the broken face like a piece of porcelain healed in the blink of an eye.

"I don't have a sister like you." Dorothy cracked her lips. Baring his teeth, his smile is as grim as a beast. "You monster! I used to stop you, now I can stop you too. Everything you want to do must be stopped, and what you want is not allowed!"

"That's right, that's it, that's it!" Jiang's voice sounded in my ears for the first time with such a real, not audible tone, and she said with the same greasy smile, "Because, neither Remember that you have such an unlovable sister! You said that I am a monster, isn't it also a monster? "

The words fell, and they were the same straight punch. This time, they also had no defense, their heads hit by each other's fists exploded like watermelons, debris even splashed at my feet, and fell into the deep red lake, rippling ripples.

Subsequently, the two bodies without heads exchanged attacks again, tearing off each other's arms.

This time, Jiang's attack seemed to be more effective, because the rapid lightning explosion exploded Dorothy together with the display that framed her lower body. Dorothy, whose body was still halfway in the display, made several spins in the air, and then he hit the deep red lake heavily, splashing a three-meter water column.

After witnessing all this, I was dumbfounded and dumb, and my brain couldn't turn at all, to confirm what happened.

It's too unusual, no, what happened in front of me is beyond the concept of "abnormal".

These two guys fought in a completely incomprehensible way in a completely incomprehensible form.

"Are you dead?" I watched Dorothy sinking into the deep red lake, but the answer was obvious.

Dorothy, like the evil spirit of the picture frame, suddenly jumped from below the lake, floating in the air, and her head had returned to its original state. On the other side, Jiang's head was already made up of deep red liquid.

"It's over, Jiang." She declared so. Around her, up, down, left, right, back and forth, in a blink of an eye, a light-like line emerging from the dark void depicts a magic circle-like circular pattern. The loops that make up the complicated structure of the magic circle are both code and pattern like gears. Generally, they bite each other and creak and turn, and large pieces of Mars and fluorescence burst out.

"Let you see the power of super color and super Dorothy!" It was said that the voices of the two girls echoed like a concerto in the dark sky, a piece of science full of science that stretched for several kilometers. A fantasy-style super huge gun body appeared above Dorothy's head. "Super string fantasy-pan-dimensional super-string resonance gun, maximum output, shelling begins !!!"

Group after group of indescribable, just feel the blank power in people's mind to distort the dark void.

A very sharp voice, but no sound at all, swayed in my ears.

I feel that I am in a very unstable state now, and I will lose my balance and collapse next moment.

The attacks from Super Colors and Super Dorothy seemed to reverse time and space. Before my existence collapsed, at the moment when I could not react at all, the crimson female body had been crushed into shape.

Obviously it feels like a huge "artillery shell", but it just penetrates the crimson human figure through the big mouth of the bowl Keep up with the speed of being broken into a sieve. Moreover, the "artillery shell" that did not actually hit the body because of the humanoid evasion, once it fell into the deep red lake, would instead create a pit with a diameter of ten meters.

The crimson liquid quickly diminished during the covering bombardment. In the end, only the broken human figure remained, standing as if waiting for a decisive blow.

However, this blow has not arrived.

"Good job." Jiang, who was beaten and torn, said this in a careless tone, and his lip line was high again, full of strange and evil bending, seemingly praised, but yet With a hint of sarcasm, "But it's just too disappointing at this level. It's more, more, more ..." Its face, the dark red liquid at the position of the left eye frame rolled up.

An eyeball grew.

A very delicate, full of madness, alive eyes. (...)

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