Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

I do n’t know where the station is in this urban area. On the way, the staircases and houses are stacked to limit the view to a dozen meters. With brisk steps, I led me around a corner after thirty minutes. He climbed an extra long ladder again. Such a long ladder seems to lead directly to the highest end of the city, and it seems to be able to touch the huge pipes crisscrossing the zenith. However, this is not the case. The zenith is even higher from our position. Enveloped in a layer of dim light, like a brightly lit world at night, climbing up the stairs, this dim light gradually dimmed, replaced by extremely huge shadows on the stairs and surrounding buildings, in The gleaming lights on the metal zenith and pipes are like stars-they are green, red, yellow, and white, as if the entire thirty-three area is breathing with this gleaming light. This is a cold, bizarre scene full of decadent beauty that is impossible to see in the normal world.

In the end, we arrived at an extremely high platform. It is impossible for ordinary people to complete this journey at the same speed, as the thick shadows repeatedly applied are full of sense of quality, pressing on people's hearts and making them breathless. . However, for people like me and Qi who have been transformed, they are not affected by these repressive emotions.

Standing on the platform, I saw a vast and magnificent view. The city was crawling under the feet like a beast, and all we saw was a piece of fur on it, staggered and undulating, with no regular steps and rooms. The hair and scales on this giant beast. They exude a quiet shimmer. There used to be many aborigines living in this huge urban area. It is conceivable that this piece of the world shrouded in the misty milky light underfoot was not so cold.

Whenever I recall Shah's words, the people living in this vast area died in a war of life forms. Constantly dying, being killed by the enemy, and being cleaned by oneself, one cannot help but shudder. This cold and serene mist-like light seemed to make a chewing sound, and tasted the taste of death, which has not yet disappeared.

"People" are used as materials to make construction machines. Construction machines continue to use materials made of humans to build this world endlessly, and in this world, in a certain shadow. The monsters lurking with open fangs. It is no longer human beings who live here, but body life, ruling the security system, and having to transform itself to survive the structural creatures-when my emotions start to fluctuate. I can't help but think that this is not a ruined paradise, nor a base to save the world, nor a stronghold where the messenger of justice used to be. This is hell.

Real hell.

It is not humans who can survive here. It's something else.

This is a twisted place built by the ruling bureau with the aboriginal own body, personality consciousness and even the existence of soul.

It all started because the aborigines here discovered something they shouldn't find-gray particles.

For granted. These guys will find how normal this kind of unreasonable thing is. Because the entire world, including here and the normal world, is constructed by patients with Doomsday Syndrome and super color systems. Everything that exists here, everything that has happened and is happening, is a reflection of the factor war in the body of Doomsday Syndrome. The symbol of reality variation is the result of the birth and disappearance of personality, the interaction between consciousness and program, and even the choice under the guidance of "script". "Virus" has already essentially eroded this illusion that is close to reality and extremely virtual.

No matter how peaceful and detailed the normal world is, it is just an illusion. For normal personality consciousness, this world has long been ill-blinded—surviving here, still insisting that it is a "human" person, It is absolutely impossible to obtain happiness.

Does the story that once happened in the ruling bureau symbolize the story that will happen in the normal world in the future?

I overlooked the thirty-three districts, and I realized once again that no matter whether there is a script or not, the ending of this story will be the "end of the world". It is just a matter of time. It is impossible to save all this with a single "Gaochuan".

Chi stood beside me without a word, and the shadow hung over her robe, as if melting her into a part of the shadow. She is so peaceful, just like the epitome of the scenery in front of her, I can't guess what she is thinking now, or maybe she doesn't think about anything anymore. Before I saw her, before I was born, she had been wandering in this thirty-three district, like a ghost, looking for materials for Sha. Does she want to be saved? However, no one can save her. Perhaps, she and Sha no longer need to save, because they have already given up their original life forms. Sha tells me that they want to leave here, but this may just be their obsession, a wish to pray in the life form they once had.

Because, from them, I can't see the thirst for survival and the fear of death.

Repairing the urban system and leaving here is their only goal to support their survival.

Besides this goal, what else do they have?

I shook my head and left behind this romantic idea. It was just a momentary expansion of emotion. It may be the truth, maybe it is thousands of miles away from the truth. Therefore, this "humanized thinking" has no meaning.

There is no meaning, no meaning to the task, and it will not interfere with the inherently cold and regular logic of the prosthetic body.

We stood on the platform for a long time, so that I feel that this is all I remember in the past, I let the sensibility flow in my mind, the body is only mechanically cold and quiet, like an object, accompanying her in her Around.

Pan finally got a movement. She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of ten o'clock. It seemed to tell me that the place I wanted to go was in that position. She may be able to tell which one is a station from a box-sized house and a chain-sized ladder, but I can't do it. So, her actions are for me. There's no point.

Bian ran again, and she took me along the edge of the platform, where there was a serpentine tunnel cut into the edge of a huge wall like a cliff. The width of the two can only be walked side by side when we walk on it. Falling debris from the edge from time to time, as if it would crack at any time, making a rustling sound. Just turn your head to the side, you can see the cliff is almost ninety degrees, without any load, and it is a few hundred meters high-we climbed up the steps, we have climbed so high.

If you fall, there is absolutely no good reason. If you are attacked here. There is no place to dodge. Qi and I were on this long snake lane, and ran forward quickly.

During the trip, I can sometimes see the distance in the urban area below me, something seems to be changing. Listening quietly, you can also hear a slight but dull sound coming from that direction. That's the sound of fighting. I don't know what is fighting. Maybe it is the team of Omi, Father Sissen, Fire and File, but it may also be a body life and regular security guard.

It's too far away from us. If you just run, you have to get there. I do n’t know how long it will take.

But it also means that the place where Sha and Qi are located is remote and safe enough.

No change in the sky. The scenery seen on the snake road is so vast, and the change of scenery is so slow and heavy. People will soon feel burnout. However, for me and Qi. There is no such trouble at all, and the reason why I brought me here is because there is transportation to the distance.

A huge pipeline was hidden deep in a platform at the end of the snake road. The buildings and steps here are extremely messy, and can clearly distinguish between the old and the new. Not far away, a huge construction machine is working, building one building after another on the old buildings and steps, some places become strange and dangerous, then, maybe it feels unstable For the sake of this, weird areas are repaired again, however, it makes up for one place, and there will be another place showing the ugly head. And the room where the vehicle is located may be buried by the platform and the stairs for the same reason-I know exactly what is here, maybe because I use it often, I do n’t care about the changes here. However, in the case of other people, according to the speed of construction of the construction machine, you will definitely find yourself in a different corner after waking up.

She pulled out her firearm and shot the platform violently. She seemed to want to penetrate the platform, but the firearm was not powerful enough to complete in a short time, so she stopped shooting and turned her head to me. Although I couldn't see her face hidden under the robe, I still felt that she was staring at me, implying me, and letting me pierce her through the platform.

I took the radioactive gray particle resonance device pinned around my waist as if I were holding a long knife. What makes it different from a real long knife is that it has no edge at the edge of the blade, and there is a trigger at the handle of the long knife. After pressing the trigger, the knife-shaped critical weapon that had been on standby issued a clear buzzing sound, and I could feel that the air around the knife body was vibrating with it. The power has been rising at a very high speed, and in a blink of an eye, the oscillation of the air can already be seen with the naked eye.

The blade seems to be twisted.

I waved the knife-like critical weapon ready to go towards the center of the platform. An invisible force twisted the air on that side, and it was heavily and heavily crushed. In an instant, the entire platform sent a fine oscillation.

Between breathing, it turns into a powder, which is expelled to the surroundings along with the air waves.

The air waves that appeared pale due to the dust engulfed me and the bar, regardless of each other. I subconsciously kept my hand in front of me, but my eyes fell on the bar around me. She regarded these dust waves as standing innocently Let the robe tremble. In the sound of the cloth trembling, I saw the corner of the robe hood that was lifted. There was no normal human skin color. It was hard and pale, and it was a layer of hard keratinized material. Bone-like, embedded in **** material.

That's not a good-looking face, and it's totally unimaginable to be a human face-but Sha told me explicitly that Qi is a woman.

Only the appearance observed at this time is completely invisible.

Under the attack of the knife-shaped critical weapon, the platform was completely destroyed, exposing the metal layer below. I was not surprised by the power of this knife, because I seemed to have been familiar with this power. At the very center of the metal layer is a wheel-shaped handle. Run up. Turn the handle vigorously, and after three turns, the edge of the metal layer sprayed white mist. Subsequently, the metal layer also bounced upwards with a naked eye.

Ki finally lifted the lid with the handle attached. After drilling in, he showed his upper body and waved at me.

Under the lid is a circular well, just like the entrance to the sewer, there is a row of climbing frames for joining hands when going up and down. After I went down halfway, I beckoned me to close the lid again, so that it became very dark below. However, the depth of this well is only a dozen meters before I land. There was light rising below. I looked down, and it turned out that I didn't know where to get a humble lamp.

She carried the lamp and didn't wait for me to continue running. I quickly followed. This is a huge metal pipe that does not know where it is going. Just like the huge pipes I saw in the world of metal pipes before I arrived in the 33rd district, they are full of forks and spouting from time to time. Hot steam. Some places are flooded with water and you can't see how deep it is. Some places are filled with thick fog and you can't see the distance. Most of these waters and mists have bright colors and should be toxic substances. Gui took me around these places. Then, drilled through a narrow cave.

On the other side is the normal room. There are several rows of cabinets of equal height, and the corners are filled with cocoons entangled with filaments, and some of them have a human-shaped outline-according to the information given by Sha, this is the end of the failure of the body, which is equivalent to a difficult birth Deformity, but at the same time it is also a very useful material. It already has some features of the element body, and the element body is very similar to the structure. It can even be said that the element body is a special structure. Therefore, these are made by people The transformed cocoons can also be used as raw materials.

Sha needs a lot of these things to complete the next system maintenance work.

The cocoons near their strongholds have already been collected almost, so they appear empty, but there should be more resources for going further afield.

Ignoring the cocoon here, I opened a cabinet directly, took out an extremely heavy piece of equipment that resembled a space suit, and started to change it.

She stood beside me without worry, and took off her robe directly. I was a little surprised, because I think she wrapped herself like this because she did n’t want people to see her, but now it seems that this is not exactly the case. She pulled up her robe from bottom to top, revealing a green body—a normal-looking human who could hardly see any difference from the normal world, and belonged to the body of a young girl. Subtle curves, white with pink skin, slender waist and neck, without evasion, without thinking, my body was exposed in my eyes.

I didn't turn my head, just looked at her body quietly.

Because, the body full of green charm began to change in the upper half of the neck. A kind of burnt, torn skin, cut open and patchy healing scar-like substance climbed on the skin above the neck and appeared extremely dazzling. When she completely pulled the robe from the top of her head, she was very The indescribable appearance completely appeared in front of me.

The original appearance must not be like this, the aborigines here should be no different from humans in the normal world, and the appearance is also the same.

However, the face was twisted from the chin-scars, cuticles, bare left gums, as if burned face, and after a failed facelift, had to wear a keratinized mask, even the left eye became The mechanical eye glowed red. But most of the right face is still normal, and the outline of the facial features is as delicate as a doll, but because of this, her left face is more terrible.

Her hair was gone, leaving a clear mark on the top of her bald head, as if the skull had been repaired, and the structure above the forehead was clearly a structure. In fact, I intuitively feel that the layer of keratinized face and left eye are also made of structural material.

In this way, she took off her only clothes with smooth movements and put on the heavy protective clothing. There are broken signs on the chest and arms of the protective clothing, which are shaped like a red and white umbrella. The language of the ruling bureau is difficult to recognize below, which probably means "protection umbrella".

Then ~ www.readwn.com ~ once again took a spear-shaped weapon from the cabinet. A one-meter-long spear has been inserted into the launch port. She pulled a wire from the rear handle of the spear and inserted it into the mass around the waist of the protective suit.

It seems that the area we are going to is an extremely dangerous place, and the battle-hardened Pan must also re-arm himself.

She motioned me to change to the same body. Although I wore a black tight-fitting combat suit made of unknown materials since I woke up again in the illusion of doomsday, I did not refuse. I put the protective suit directly on this combat suit and picked it The same style speargun.

Information about protective clothing and spearguns popped up on the retina screen, but all of them were limited weapons.

——Is illegal armed detected, is it carried?

Confirm the deployment.

In the list of weapons, under the radioactive ash particle resonance device, patterns of protective clothing and spearguns appeared.

Information about the data and functions of these two limit weapons is parsed in the blink of an eye, and using them is like an instinct to raise your hand.