Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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(Please keep in mind) (Please keep in mind) I turned my attention back to the life of the young body, I have to say that its counterattack was unexpected, but I do n’t think it has enough threats now. In my opinion, It chose to escape immediately after its hands were destroyed, and only used the blade hidden in its body when it judged that it could not escape. This action had a compelling smell. Maybe this trick has sequelae, maybe this is its last killer, of course, it may also be the groundwork for the next counterattack. But in any case, with the gradual emergence of counterattacks, it also means that it is getting closer and closer to the end of the mountain.

After killing Jung, Elemental Life didn't make up the last blow, but just stood still. It's hard to tell whether it hasn't discovered that Jung hasn't died yet, or if it can't make up for a fatal blow. The cloak on its body has been completely cracked, revealing an inorganic statue-like body. The gray body is constantly peeling off the debris. The wound caused by the oscillating shock wave has become more vulnerable after repeated confrontations, even if it stands so quietly. In place, there is no sign of recovery at all, and I do n’t think the wound caused by the oscillating shock can be healed so easily, not to mention that the blades drilled from the body also give it a heavy body that is scarred at this time. burden.

Jung fell at its feet. I was a bit worried about whether the elementary life would give him the final blow. Although this elementary life did nothing, it was unclear whether Jung was still alive, or there were other The idea, however, couldn't deny the possibility that it would kill Jung the moment I rushed up.

The body life I met before feels a bit like an arrogant warrior, but is this body life the same? I was holding on to the knife-shaped critical weapon and confronted it. Although it is not clear whether delaying time is a good thing for this body life, it is definitely not a bad thing for us. In the retina screen, the front sight locked on the body of the body constantly releases a lot of data, but it is repetitive and invalid data, and it is impossible to judge what it is thinking or doing.

Fire escape and files have caught up. Even if you do n’t pay attention to their expressions, you can know that they must be surprised when they see Jung who is lying on the ground without knowing his life or death. However, neither of them spoke. For a time, the life of the body and us who surrounded the life of the body fell into a deep silence. Although I do n’t know whether the fire escape and the file are also used, they have any plans in mind in the face of the current situation. But for me, as long as Jung recovers his consciousness, he can escape from it, even if he just makes a flight, or his body's life shows a little call to kill Jung. I will immediately attack.

It's not that I don't care about Jung's life and death, but that this perceptual fluctuation is extremely weak. In the judgment given by the brain hardware, it is correct to launch an attack at that moment. The coldness of reason flows in my body, and the prosthetic body is like a real metal machine now. It starts warming up with precision, efficiency and relentlessly.

Why should we care about a man who hasn't known him for a long time before he knows it? The voice whispered in my mind. What you should do. It is to do the best thing you can do. Even if Jung died here, it was not your fault, Gao Chuan.

Yes, I understand that to be the best, so what exactly is this "best"? I seem to see my limits in this "best" statement. This limit makes me almost tremble. I want to make everything happy, but. In any case, the most perfect policy cannot be thought of.

It seems to have some luck to achieve the "best" in my mind in the current situation.

Yes. The so-called limit is what you can do without luck.

When the perceptual "best" conflicts with the rational "best", even a slight selective deviation will bring irreparable consequences.

Do you want to try your luck? Gao Chuan. The voice was like a devil's whisper, murmured in my ear.

After about ten seconds of deadlock, the sight on the retina screen turned back to Jung. His physiological data is gradually picking up. The delaying time has produced results, but has his consciousness recovered? What will he do after his consciousness is restored? It cannot be judged, so it is not listed as the basis for the brain hardware to formulate the course of action. However, these unknowable questions are an important part of the decision.

The decision made by the brain hardware is to eliminate these important factors that will affect the results as much as possible but cannot be determined.

If Jung has a movement, no matter what the movement is, he must attack. If there is a movement in the body's life, no matter what the movement is, an attack must be launched. Whether Jung will die because of the offensive behavior is not within the scope of consideration, because whether Jung will die will become a matter entirely determined by "luck" at the moment of my attack.

The ideas of fire escape and file are also used as important parameters to be calculated by the brain hardware. Choose to launch the attack when there is further movement in the life of Jung or the body. No matter what the result is, the two will be eliminated to the maximum extent Negative thoughts activate their fighting will. They have witnessed the situation of Jung personally, and everyone knows what they can do. Even if Jung is dead, it will be classified as "unlucky".

Yes, I have no doubt that when that moment comes, I will do so.

Despite this, my sensibility is still like waves, wave after wave, wave beats the heart bank more than wave. When the sound of reason is whispering coldly, there seems to be a vague voice crying in the ear.

My body will obey the cold and ruthless choice. Can you accept this result? I do n’t know. The only thing I can be sure of is that if they lie at the foot of the body ’s life, Saki Ye, tie the color, or Omi, they will be absolutely unacceptable.

In the stalemate for twenty seconds, Jung's fingers and the body of body life moved slightly at the same time. My body seemed to have a force exploding at this moment, pushing the body forward.

-Quick swipe (pseudo) start.

If I follow the safest plan given by the brain hardware completely, I do n’t need to be close to this elemental life at all, as long as I swing the knife-shaped critical weapon in place, it is enough to destroy this elementary life that is nearly dead. Originally, I thought I would carry out the brain hardware program without deviation, however, it turned out that I was wrong.

Yes, I made a mistake in judging my behavior, but I made no mistakes.

Do you want to try your luck? Gao Chuan. The breeze-like sound flitted through my mind. There is no answer, no answer. In a blink of an eye, the distance between me and my body's life has been shortened to within close proximity. I didn't wave the radioactive gray particle resonance device for the first time. While the body of the body life changed, Jung was already rolling back in the corner of the field of vision.

I heard a dull sound coming from my side. There are countless small objects flying fast, like swordfish traveling through the ocean at a very fast speed, and the air is torn like seawater. At the moment of my action, the fire broke out and shot at the same time.

Everything seems to be slow. have witnessed. All the data I heard and flowed in the retina screen, and the data flow that was usually not clear at all became clear. Body life lifted his chest, as if tightening the muscles all over his body. Ten blades were drilled from its chest. The angle, speed and power of each blade, as well as the possible damage to the body after the hit, all become part of the data stream. When the brain hardware runs fast, the body changes accordingly. Starting from the details, each detail touches the other details, and a large number of details are combined to allow the limbs to move.

I twisted my waist. Later, the posture of high jump jumps through the gap between the blades. I can clearly feel these blades rubbing over my body. Just like rubbing on the whetstone, making a rustling sound. The calculation is very accurate, without any thrills, and the life of the body chose to attack me at the first time, rather than attacking Jung who suddenly "lived". As I drilled between the blades, Jung's body slowly rolled back on the ground.

I walked through the knife forest. Leap above the head of the body life. Ten shoulders popped out of the shoulders of the body life again before they hit me. The bullet from the fire escaped through the air, hitting the left shoulder of the body life.

The sound of impact and explosion sounded simultaneously. A large amount of debris of the body material was beaten and flew. The life of the body made a grin to the right, did not fall, the blade that struck me deviated from the original position, I grabbed one of them firmly, the feeling of cutting came clearly from the palm of my hand, and the skin was cut . At the same time, dozens of blades popped out of the back of the body life again. Now it is like a hedgehog, and the blade from the back is obviously to kill Jung.

I can see very clearly that the brain hardware has calculated the number of blades and the time they spend running through Jung. If there were no accidents, Jung could not escape.

However, since I grabbed the blade, it means being able to create an accident.

I just pulled the hand holding the blade upward, and the life of the body pulled by the blade was lifted, trying to penetrate Jung's blade and deviated from the trajectory, passing over Jung's body. Jung was aware of his dangerous situation and began to change the direction of the roll. Everything was happening in the blink of an eye. When I crossed the top of my life and fell to the ground, I immediately threw it up with the left hand holding the blade.

Although it is a bit heavy, the strength of the prosthetic body is enough to complete. Of course, I also know for the first time that this body can do such a thing.

I threw it at a height of ten meters, and the fire escaped without reaction. The bullet that lost the original target brushed past my side, but a few hit my body. I personally felt the power of these bullets. They were not only impacting but also exploding, and the degree of damage in the retina screen was flipped again with the number after the decimal point. I took a step back, cushioned the bullet's impulse, and at the same time waved a radioactive gray particle resonance device towards the life of the body in midair.

The oscillating shock wave shakes the space, engulfing the life of the body, and everything in the field of vision becomes blurred, especially the outline of the life of the body. Waiting for the oscillating buzzing sound to drop completely, the elemental life that had been bruised all over the body began to disintegrate from the part of the blade that protruded outside the body. A large amount of debris remains in the oscillating space until it disintegrates and spreads to the body of the body, which dissipates in the wind.

Just like its flying companions, this elemental life has become a large piece of sand before it falls to the ground, and it quickly disappears as the wind rolls.

The battle is over. I watched the remains of my body's life fade away like bubbles in the air, then put the knife-shaped critical weapon back to my waist and turned my head to look around the people.

Jung was lying on his back in ruins, his chest undulating violently, leaving a pool of blood on the place where he rolled over, but the further back, the less there were, as if the wound was healing at an unimaginable rate. Although he was the second seriously wounded after Father Sissen, his face was also extremely pale due to blood loss, but he still had consciousness. Can still act.

The file crossed Jung's hand across his back neck and lifted him up, and we looked at each other. Then they smiled at each other. This war finally turned everyone's protective suits of limited rank into useless and tattered goods, the bullets were almost exhausted, and there were two seriously injured people. The battle does not last long, but the strength of the elemental life is evident. Even teams of Mageweave messengers above level two must bear such losses in a six-on-three situation.

We started walking back, and on that side, Locke ran towards us with his back on Father Sisen.

"Father?" Father fired at the fire and saw the unconscious Father Sisen stunned. Then he glanced at me.

I will briefly explain the situation at that time, and there is only a wry smile in the fire.

"That kind of attack ... if it's me, it's probably already dead. Level 3 Mageweave Messenger ..."

"The information given by our employer is incomplete. These three elementary lives repeatedly attacked her base?" The file suddenly said, although it used a rhetorical sentence, it was a statement.

Everyone understood the meaning hidden in her words, but there was no need to answer. Even if Sha hides part of the information. Brought us unnecessary losses. What about then? In other words, even if the other party does this, it is not an unexpected thing, and it can't even make people angry. Those who can stand on this battlefield are people who understand that Sha and us are different after all, and we are not friends. It's just out of passive cooperation. Whether we are, or Sha. This is all true.

The armored vehicles that brought us over were not destroyed during the battle, but the vehicle-mounted terminal has been burned down. I first tried to connect the data cable of the car terminal, but the result was only an unpleasant burning smell coming out of the terminal seam. Fortunately, I have backed up my contact information with Brain in the hardware, so as not to find the way back.

Everyone was lying in the cab. The wounded Jung and Father Sisson were placed in the last row. Compared with the brain damage, I do n’t know when they will wake up, and whether they will leave sequelae Sissen. Priest, Jung ’s injury is indeed not serious. In the moment of being penetrated by the blade, he moved his internal organs with his unique "talent" as the Mageweave messenger, which is the key to his survival. Then, the super power "acceleration" can not only be used to swing the dagger and run On the move, the self-healing, which can also accelerate, is almost like a panacea.

Locke was very envious of Jung's ability, and began to make a loud noise every time he talked.

After losing the vehicle-mounted terminal, I fumbled for a while to understand how to manually start the armored vehicle. Some small problems inevitably occurred during the manual operation. In addition, the road that became ruin was not easy to walk. The bumps made everyone's face pale. However, the same problem will occur even if you switch to a different person. In comparison, it is better to leave the battlefield earlier.

Although this place is located on the edge of the city, the fighting is too great, and it will inevitably attract other enemies.

After re-entering the well-structured part of the city, we parked the car on an alley-like staircase. The highest part of the building on both sides of the staircase blocked this place like an arched zenith. In the shadow of the vault, I finally reconnected the wire.

On the retina screen, the face with no expression was popped up.

"The mission is completed, all three elemental lives have been wiped out."

"Understood." Ban did not object to this result, at least on the surface, he completely accepted the result. "Me and the female outsider have approached the new base. This is the location of the new base." Pan transferred the coordinate data and passed Within seconds, the target and route are marked on the map on the retina screen. Then, when I thought the call was over, Qi suddenly asked, "Is the car okay?"

I paused and immediately answered: "No problem, the car terminal is completely broken, but the car can still run, and the materials I have collected before are not lost."

"That's good ..." Ban said, and was silent for another two or three seconds. If her avatar was still there, she would mistakenly think she was offline. After a while, she just said: "See you at the base." She disconnected.

Her performance makes me a little puzzled ~ www.readwn.com ~ but it has a subtle feeling. This kind of feeling made me laugh a little, because, although this subtlety could not be described, it felt pretty good.

"How?" Asked the fireman who was sitting next to him.

"It's okay. I'm in touch. I'll go back to the base now." I replied this way, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the armored vehicle toward the route shown on the map.

No enemies were encountered along the way. It seemed that the previous battle had killed all accidents. If you encounter a group of body life, it will really be home, but obviously our luck is not so bad.

You can see through the rearview mirror that the file sitting at the rear is playing coin tossing. This reminds me suddenly that we adventurers once did coin toss gambling to test luck in the trains entering the 33rd district. Although I do n’t understand if everyone ’s results are as expected, at least, it ’s not bad to throw "good luck" Omi. . .

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