Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The magic array in front of the eyeball starts to flip with the center as the base point. Each flip at a different angle will generate more magic arrays on its path. The magic array that was originally just a plane is flipped into a huge sphere. The energy cluster that has half of the volume trapped in the magic circle is wrapped up and shrinks as the magic ball shrinks.

Finally, the crimson pupil split a gap, like a huge mouth, swallowing the entire magic ball.

"Explosion." Dorothy witnessed all this happening, until the magic ball was finally swallowed by the eyeball, and then said coldly.

Along with her voice, there really seemed to be an explosion inside the eyeball, and the impact made the entire eyeball swell, and it seemed to break it. However, until the impact of the explosion produced signs of subsidence, the eyeballs were not exploded, it still looked intact, but the volume increased a circle.

However, for me, this is not the end, but just the beginning.

Maybe the super color and Super Dorothy's attacks are really useless, but it is also possible that this huge eyeball is already at a critical point, and it can be detonated by just flicking a cluster of Mars.

Emotionally, I, as well as all Gaochuan, have no resentment or fear for the "Jiang" represented by this eyeball. If it is just me who will die because of it, then it does not matter, it is not important. Because "virus" may be the cause of the doomsday syndrome, but today, "Jiang" is no longer just "virus" in my mind.

I don't understand what happened to it. So much so that it has become able to talk to us in human form today. Even the dialogue is full of emotions. Perhaps the behavior and emotion of this dialogue are hallucinations themselves. However, this is not important to me.

Because Zhenjiang is not a person who distributes viruses, the "Jiang" with Zhenjiang ingredients is no longer the original culprit that led to the birth of all tragedies, but the rebirth of the woman I love.

If it was not the virus that became the Jiang factor, then I, as a patient with doomsday syndrome, probably died long ago, and the same color and Dorothy as patients with doomsday syndrome. It is impossible to survive in another form-all of us, as patients with the initial doomsday syndrome, will die completely before they become l.

It must be so, at least. The chances of this becoming extremely high.

If there are some special factors, such as me, the color system and Dorothy, that lead us to live as super color systems, super Dorothy and even Super Gaochuan, it must be because of the existence of Jiang.

Therefore, "Gaochuan" must be grateful to "Jiang", and even more profound emotions.

Even so, "Jiang" is still terrible. It is not "Zhenjiang" nor a substitute for Zhenjiang, but only has the ingredients of Zhenjiang. It is still a virus. Still in accordance with the instinct of the virus to devour everything in front of you. If eaten by it, it is completely over. Not only me, all patients with Doomsday Syndrome, including Tie Se, Dorothy, Misaki, Bajing, and Masuo, will be eaten. Its attitude is very clear, and it is already doing so. It will definitely not be merciful to everyone because of the ingredients of Zhenjiang, or even the memory of Zhenjiang ... I'm not sure, but even if there are objects of mercy. But it will certainly not be tied to them.

Well, at least until you are sure that the colors, Dorothy, Misaki, Bajing and Marceau are safe enough, you cannot let it out.

Close it back to your body. If you can't do it, you must at least reduce its power.

and so……

Even so grateful, even loved. But I do not. Instead of any Gaochuan standing here, he would pull the trigger without any kindness. Because it is they who all agree with this choice and believe that it is necessary to make this choice, at this moment they will lend their strength to this fragile me.

If you want to resent, please resent me alone. If there must be a prison to imprison it, then please make Gaochuan the prison.

Until, we, "Gaochuan" was completely eaten by you!

"Gaochuan loves you, Jiang."

——Countdown ends

The crosshairs that appeared in the brain hardware overlapped the eyeballs and turned red instantly.

——The lock is completed.

"The Gaochuan annihilation artillery, the attack began." I said so.

——The Gaochuan annihilation artillery, the attack began. All Gao Chuan also said so.

Stars are generally innumerable and flashing, like water droplets converging into a torrential river, various ammunition poured out from the mini launcher and shoulder gun, and in the blink of an eye ate the dark void, turning it into nutrients growing up. One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes sixteen, while the fission of the power is undergoing, the volume is rapidly expanding. The overwhelming artillery fired a roaring roar, the rotating launcher shone with an unstoppable firework, and all the "Gaochuan" roared.

——My bullet has no dead ends!

Blood, motivation, precision, roots, must, effort, iron wall, gas, temptation, love, soul!

All the bullets gleamed brightly, and the river of light, after catching on the body of the eye, was like a reef, and set off huge waves. The waves are splashing in the air, and the water droplets continue to split, forming new rivers, completely enveloping the eyeballs from all directions, engulfing the eyeballs like a vortex.

As if the endless explosion became the only landscape in the dark void, the bursting fireworks ignited the eyeball along with the deep red around it.

Roaring, burning, breaking ...

-Come back to me! River!

I shouted with all Gaochuan wills. I did n’t release the trigger, and I felt that this body, together with the armor and guns, seemed to gradually melt in the overheating of fierce shooting, not only me, but all Gaochuan who dominated this moment felt it, but we did n’t stop at all. Give up the idea.

shooting! shooting! shooting! Until the end of the world, until the destruction of the eyeball. Until "Jiang" returned. Until we are completely melted, no, between the completion of all of this, neither melting nor evaporation can stop us. I looked at Dorothy suspended in the dark void, although she was the only one here, but I seemed to see more people from her. For them, "Gao Chuan" cannot fail.

So don't say anything you can't do. It was so ugly, ridiculously, creeping on the ground like a tiny maggot. Even if it is regarded as meaningless by others, it still struggles, struggles, struggles until the moment of death, no, even if one Gaochuan dies, there will be thousands of Gaochuan standing up. Unless "Gaochuan" is completely dying out, we can no longer have the mind and will to stop all this!

Hold this consciousness. Feeling the pain caused by this kind of consciousness and enduring the sense of death that accompanies the pain, I opened my eyes wide and wanted to imprint everything in front of me in my soul.

My eyes are burnt? My limbs have evaporated? My body is about to collapse? I ... about to die? I can't see anything, I can't hear any sound, I can't smell any smell, I don't even know if I still hold the trigger tightly, because I don't feel any more. My thinking began to become slow, it was a desperate and deadly, darker than the dark void. There is nothing more in the world.

I tried my best to think, is this "death"?

However, even at this moment, or because it is at such a moment. Instead, I felt that the will of "Gaochuan" was so strong, as long as there was this will. Then, the struggle is not over, and the battle is not over.

I'm somewhat relieved.

In the "Gaochuan", it's not obvious, and even the fragile me, how much has it grown up to now?

-Yes, it must be.

The hallucinations said so.

Did we succeed? I asked this with the fire of thought that seemed to be going out.

The auditory hallucination did not answer, but, at the next moment, a dazzling and warm light bloomed in the desperate and dead world of nothing. I seem to see the sun like an eyeball-it is burning, from the inside out, a little bit, like the last bloom of light before death and collapse when the planet burns all the fuel in the body.

I seem to see it, a supernova.

--done.

I seem to hear the voice of "Gaochuan", which is also my heart, because, am I also Gaochuan? "It's so beautiful." I sighed so much that I was completely engulfed by the light of the supernova.

Before all this is over, I seem to hear the voice of women from the depths of the body, consciousness and even the philosophical soul. It seems to be singing a poem:

Ah, this is the loneliness

A happy night!

An angel with hidden wings and veil

Sitting in the theater

Watch with tears

A performance intertwined with hope and fear.

The band plays the music of heaven

The sound is tight and the sound is slow.

The **** above

Whisper

Flapping invisible wings like a condor

Hovering around.

A group of puppets

Chasing the lanterns chasing the magic of the gods.

What a mess!

They chase me,

But always return to the original starting point

Around the same circle.

Plot in performance

The madness of human soul, the sin and the tremor of soul fear

suddenly

A **** flying insect

Appeared on the side of the stage,

Twisting an ugly body

Climb into the route where people go around,

Swallow one by one

Filled with delicious food.

Looking at its **** fangs

The angel's tears were like a spring.

The lights flickered

One by one goes out

Give way to darkness.

A gust of wind blew through

The curtain like a coffin fell suddenly.

Angel looks miserable

Stand up, lift the veil, and lament:

This is a "human" tragedy,

Conqueror flying insects,

It is the starring in the play.

This is Allan Poe's "Lickia" (a), I thought so, and fell towards the deepest darkness.

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"Sixth Human Completion Plan Implementation Record"

-Valentine's Day event

February 14, 1999. A special case, Gao Chuan, experienced severe rejection. At the same time, the super color system was overloaded by 40%. The terminal of the Doomsday Vision system recorded a large amount of unknown data, and the decoding equipment was overloaded and burned. This situation directly caused a huge negative impact on the laboratory energy system and gave all ongoing experiments. All caused irreparable losses.

Three hours later, the lighting resumed.

"No, no good! Director!"

"what happened?"

"L ... l liquid ..." panic and anxious panting, "l liquid disappeared! No, what should I say? Please come and see for yourself!"

When the accompanying party came to the Doomsday Realm Lab. Everyone was surprised to find that the yellow liquid in the pool dropped by two meters, and the color of the remaining liquid became extremely light, as if it had been filtered by distillation.

"So what happened?"

"What about the experiment?"

"Is the subject still alive?"

"Yes. Yes. It seems to be alive and breathing!"

"Quick, take him out!"

In the early morning of February 15, 1999, an emergency dissection of Gao Chuan began.

"... The cell is dead?"

"No, this is! The sleeping genes such as activated mitochondria are dead !?"

"Found it! This is abnormal! The normal gene is eating mitochondria!"

"Unlike expected, this is the biggest discovery ever!"

"It must be recorded! Quickly, put the test subject back into the access compartment immediately."

"Yes, but, director, l is not enough to provide nutrients. There is not much left for the modulation liquid!"

"It's okay, immediately report to the investors on the current situation. They will be very happy to see the unexpected progress and tell them that normal human factors can replace the functions of those sleeping factors. This is a human completion plan. A major breakthrough! "

"But ... this is just inference ..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as they see hope, they will continue to support the experiment."

"Okay, okay, I will report immediately."

"Listen, notify them after the report. The human completion plan is about to succeed. Now is the time for them to work hard."

"what do you mean……?"

"Tell them that this accident caused us to lose 30,000 people. In order to continue our research, we need a lot of money. It does n’t matter what they do. It ’s okay to release the virus and provoke war. Human trafficking is good, I want 300,000 people! "

"Three hundred thousand people! You are crazy! Ander!"

"It's okay, there are violent signs of disputes on the outer islands across Asia, as well as pirates in the Caribbean, terrorist organizations in the Middle East, and chaotic South America and poor Africa ... No matter which one can get the dead. From six billion worldwide Evaporating 300,000 people from the population is not a big deal. "

"You're crazy ... Ander ..."

"Really? I feel very calm. Think about it. If we fail, everything here will be destroyed by a nuclear bomb. If we succeed, 300,000 people will not be sacrificed in vain. The entire human society will be because of us. Enter a new era with their efforts! An era that can become superman if you think about it, a world ruled by perfect human beings, because of the absolute perfection of personality and harmony, there will be no more disputes, and even a world where everyone is truly equal! That's right! As long as everyone has the most perfect personality and harmony, society will naturally evolve into the most perfect structure. "

"Are you serious? Ander."

"Yes, I'm very serious. Whether it's getting rich or evolving, it's foolish to pin our hopes on time and others. We have to rely on our brains, hands, talents, and ingenuity to save ourselves and put an end to this terminal illness and poverty , Confrontation, war, full of disasters, and the sad world that can only pretend to be ignorant at the end of the day. "

For a blue and pure world!

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I can't remember my name. There seem to be many important things, but it hasn't started yet.

A voice is urging me to let me practice my duties.

But what should I do?

I seem to be asleep, and seem to be awake. My side is not empty, but I don't know what it is. Because when I saw them, I had forgotten. This is a terrible feeling. Even when I decided to move around, it was not clear whether I had taken a step before. Because, when I stepped out, I forgot.

I don't know who I am, what I should do, what I am doing, and what I have done.

Do not know anything, blank.

All this has changed at some point.

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."

So, I remembered it and called myself "Gaochuan".

"Gao Chuan." When I said that, all the hazy memories cleared up at once.

I remembered it all ~ www.readwn.com ~ about my past, about my present, and not too distant future. I am not alone, but I am alone. My name is "Gaochuan". If you want to distinguish yourself, then the most recent one is called "Initializing Gaochuan". I am the continuation of "Initializing Gaochuan", which inherits everything from "Initializing Gaochuan".

In this way, it seems that "Initialize Gaochuan" is dead. In half, it might be that way, but in the other half, it wasn't that way.

In any case, today I am still "initializing Gaochuan".

I opened my eyes, and columns and columns of data appeared on the retina. The red font flashed:

-Information is automatically loaded and aborted.

——Whether to enable active loading?

——Are you sure to actively load: yn

"Not sure, I haven't reached the limit yet."

nue ...