Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Bajing didn't find the person and equipment to manage these candid videos, she just tracked the signal from the pinhole camera to the source where the videos were saved and copied the information. There is no doubt that if the other party is not connected to the Internet, these materials cannot be stolen. However, the problem is that even the tools of the headquarters that have been transformed by Omi cannot locate the specific location of the recording device from the network. Moreover, in the monitoring of the source, no trace of human manipulation was found. Maybe the manager is not there, maybe there is no manager anymore.

Compared with Long Aotian and his party, what records and preserves these images-whether it is a person or something-is more like a ghost. A physical entity cannot be determined, but is a ghost presented as a collection of information. We also have no way of knowing what its original purpose was simply to enjoy voyeurism? Or was it to monitor someone or some behavior? Or was it to retain evidence to retaliate against society?

Bajing has a strong interest in unlocking the true face of the other party, but I am only interested in the anomalous intelligence itself. I don't care what the monitor is and what his purpose is.

These videos are an indication of "abnormalities". Perhaps it is the reason why Long Aotian and his party chose to portray the magic circle in this hotel.

As I said before, I am very interested in their actions, so I do not intend to stop them now. Anyway, no matter what they do, it will not make the future worse, and preventing them will not necessarily make the future better. If their actions allow me to further confirm the entity of the "spiritual integration device". That's just fine.

I put away the video on the retina screen. After confirming the arriving floor, enter the corridor.According to the layout of the hotel structure, the safety exit is located on the opposite side of the elevator.I reached the corner along the corridor, but I did not go out.The surveillance window in the retina screen showed that the name of Long Aotian The maid in the line is pushing out the door. She was carrying a plastic bucket in her hand, which was stirred with a thick red liquid, and there were many debris floating in it. She grabbed the brush and brushed the red liquid with foreign objects on the wall. The movements are elegant, skillful and coherent, as if writing special lines of poetry in special words.

"Oh-is it in Hebrew?" Bajing quickly overturned his judgment and complained: "What, it's just chaos."

"What's going on? Eight scenes." I asked.

"They used more than a dozen kinds of ancient characters and symbols related to" mystery ". Three of them are plausible to me, I can be sure that at least one is a self-made fake, and it is impossible to parse the specific content of this magic array. It ’s too confusing, it ’s like mixing the stools of a large animal, insect, fossil skeleton, modern man, caveman, futuristic man, superpower, and alien. "The eight scenes seem to eat something disgusting. He said, "I don't think they even know what they are writing. I'm really curious. How did they find these parts to piece together this thing? This is not scientific."

Er, "mystery" is inherently unscientific.

"I don't know what it is. I don't know why, but it's enough to produce an effect. It is a mysterious trait to judge the process correctly by the result, isn't it?" I comforted her.

"It's the same thing." Bajing sighed: "It's just that every time I see the success of these wild animals, I always feel sad for the academics."

I closed my mouth because I didn't even know how to take this sentence.

"They came out." Bajing suddenly turned the subject away and made me relieved.

Long Aotian and his party walked out of the room one after another, including the maid who was still working in the corridor. Everyone came out. At this time, there were also guests coming out of the door in the nearby room, but he didn't seem to notice the hallway that had been painted by the maid, nor did he cast a glance at the others in the hallway. He smelled the **** stimulus at first. But when he raised his palm and wanted to cover his nose. The expression relaxed at once.

Next, as if he didn't find anything, he left the corridor naturally, even when he passed the maid, he didn't notice the existence of the other party, and the actions of the two sides were clear, as if they were in a parallel dimension. in.

I leaned against the wall, the guest turned around and passed me, he gave me a strange look, but soon walked towards the elevator casually.

"It's really amazing." Bajing said: "Even if they concentrate, they will only be aware of their presence when they go out. After that, they will not be able to leave an impression anyway."

The maid stopped the last stroke, centered on the room where they portrayed the main body of the magic circle, and the hodgepodge of symbols, text and lines extended on the corridor was like two tentacles entrenched on both sides of the corridor, despite the static painting, But the staggered lines give the illusion of fluctuation. If you only use the naked eye to observe the picture taken by the camera, you will feel that the promenade climbs on the reef like seaweed. With the **** waves shaking the body, once you focus on it for a long time, you will feel nausea.

"Master, it's done." Even when wearing the gentle maid costume of Juan's lace, the maid with a smoky smell put her hands on her chest and abdomen and bowed to the man with respect.

"Do you want to test the effect now?" Said the woman dressed as a secretary who kept her face cold and no expression on her face.

"It's all here, is there anything else that isn't ready?" The black suit, the woman like a bodyguard took off her sunglasses, took out the glasses cloth and wiped it. "I don't think I need to test anymore, I can start at any time. This It does n’t take a fixed time to start a disgusting thing, does it? Dragon. I do n’t want to stay here for a moment. "

"Everyone? Do you think so?" Long Aotian's eyes turned from the faces of the seven women around him.

The women were silent, staring at the core man with a confident expression.

"So, let's start now." Long Aotian smiled. "I also want to know what the thing that has been calling me is."

Say it. He took off the white gloves in his right hand. A knife cut through the light, bleeding fingers. And he turned the blood stain like a fingerprint on the contract, turned and pressed towards the door.

A clear force lifted Kuang Lan in the corridor. With a huge impact, the turbulent airflow was like a wild horse running wildly along the corridor. It was just a breathing time, and this frenzy screamed past me, and the strong wind pressure could almost blow a child to the ground. As if there were countless hands patting the door and glass windows frantically, the banging sound was once engulfed by the wind.

There are more pictures taken by the pinhole camera in the eight scenes, and other rooms that can be observed are permeated by this violent airflow. The wall clock was shaking, the cup was blown down, the curtains, sheets and clothes were flying in the sky, and even a whirlwind could be seen. The guests who were still in the room were taken aback, not knowing what to do. Someone screamed after a while, but the sound became weak when they got into the corridor.

The torrent of invisible power and the hurricane caused by this force passed through every gap, divided into two paths from this layer, and spread upward and downward. Like a balloon that was blown up and burst, it was broken one after another, and debris spattered out of the building. The people staying in the corridor panic and fled. But they soon discovered that there was no such thing as "safe" in the hotel. Even the security guards who were confused at the time of their birth were overwhelmed, because these phenomena were like sudden natural disasters, and they could not find the culprit if they wanted to treat them as terrorist sabotage. Large-scale blasting spreads along each floor, and the entire hotel building is like a huge array of fireworks.

Everyone feels that this building is about to collapse.The only good news is that no matter how many people stay in the room or in the corridors and elevators, they are under the pressure of panic while dying. It was just a minor injury. They nestled together. After the most violent period of time when the power was spreading, after the turbulent airflow leaked out through the broken window, the pressure diffused in the building was weakening.

However, just when people were slightly relieved, it was discovered that the light in the building suddenly dimmed. This is unreasonable. It is now approaching the most intense noon of the sun, after the corridor glass breaks. There should have been more heavy light. However, everyone in the building began to realize one by one that a large shadow was about to devour their place of safety. Someone exclaimed, pointing to the outside world, and many people looked at it. Those bright and beautiful colors are fading, just like washing them countless times, and then throwing a layer of gray dust. With the passage of time, everything seen with the naked eye gives people a feeling of being "aging" quickly.

The signal over Bajing became unstable.

"Inform Aye and the file, if I haven't appeared after receiving the information from Father Sisen, then don't wait for me." I sent such a message before the signal was interrupted.

The dark curtain slipped from the sky. In less than a minute, except for the lights in the building, it was already outside like night at night, and it was still sliding towards the darker abyss. At this point, all signals to connect the outside world to the normal world have been interrupted.

In the hallway where I was, someone already quietly opened the door nervously, the probe scanned it, and came out after confirming safety.

I hurriedly moved in the corridor, observing the world outside the window. People who were originally in the corridor helped each other to stand up, trembling near the broken window, trying to understand what the situation is now. However, even leaning on the window, you can no longer see things outside the building. Including me, no matter what way you use, you can only see a hazy black, and the lights in the building can't penetrate this thick black film to reach the outside world, making people feel like it is apart from the building itself Everything outside is gone.

The world fell into a silent silence. In this incredible silence, people heard heartbeats, breathing, and winds of themselves and others. This means that the voices of life can only be brought together to bring a touch of warmth to the cold heart.

People squeezed each other more tightly, and they and I heard some rustling sounds.

It was raining outside, and when I stretched out my hand, I could feel the slight coolness on my palm, but it was surprising that the coolness was shot from below. When everyone looked at each other, there was a dull thunder outside. Then came the lightning that cut the black curtain outside. Many people exclaimed suddenly. Because, with the help of these bursts of lightning, they finally saw what kind of situation they were in-lightning was crossed from under the building, and after being cut by the lightning, the clouds that exposed the scarlet scars were also at the bottom Far away, at the moment when lightning illuminates the field of vision, you can see the rain from the bottom up-yes, the sky is at your feet, and it was originally the place of the crust. People looked blankly and instinctively looked up. Then they saw the endless earth lying on top of the building.

The city has not disappeared, but the building complex is like this building. The heavens and earth turned upside down and hung on the ground above their heads. Their outlines only appeared when lightning flashed under their feet. With the disappearance of the outside light, they were again covered by a thick shady curtain.

Someone murmured to "whatthe", but this unintentional **** represents what emerged in the mind of everyone who realized this strange situation.

Not only the ordinary people in the building, but also the author of the change, Mr. Long Aotian, and his female subordinates failed to recover. They also seemed to see such a big scene for the first time, and it seemed that such a thing would never happen. They are closer to the window than ordinary people. He leaned over and looked up and down for a round, then looked at each other.

Mr. "Long Aotian" changed his face drastically, and the first laughter was amazed: "I don't know what to say. This is really shocking. I can't describe it with words."

"That is to say, we succeeded?" The female bodyguard looked at other people, as if to ask everyone to confirm it before they could believe everything in front of her, "Isn't this an illusion?"

"No, it should not be an illusion." The female secretary pulled her palm out of the window and licked the rain. "But what should I do now? The outside looks like this ... Is the whole world gone?"

"Hey, I said, what happens when I fall?" Asked another woman who was still lying on the window overlooking the sky below. She was wearing a normal shirt and jeans. The hem of the shirt was tied on the belly button and the shirt was wide open. Even the black bra, which only supports the two-thirds of the arc of the chest, reveals a small half, and two holsters are attached to the wide belt. The style is two huge revolvers. A gust of wind rushed across her face. She quickly pressed the cowboy hat on her head, retracted her body, and slid against the wall under the window to sit on the ground.

The other women focused their attention on Mr. Long Aotian. The man rubbed his chin and spread his hands and said, "I don't know." When the eyes of these women became hot, he quickly added: " In short, after becoming like this, my feelings towards the call have become stronger and stronger. "

"What the **** is calling you? Where is the thing calling you?" The bodyguard asked.

"How could I know before I saw it?" Long Aotian looked at the ground above his head that only appeared in the flash of lightning, and the shining light instantly pinned his figure to the back. On the wall, "I can only say that it is here, but it is still far away from us." He pointed in one direction and said to everyone: "We have to go all the way."

"Go? How do you go?" The female secretary said coldly: "No one can predict the current situation. Most of the preparations we have made before have been invalidated."

The maid threw the brush out of the window and watched it fall towards the infinitely deep sky below. She said: "The direction of gravity is also reversed. Will this brush fall into the universe?"

This joke made people straight, but caused the twins dressed as two soldiers to burst out a low laugh, their laughter is like the rainforest soaked in the swamp at night, dark and sticky, people can not help but think of the movie The chip-killing serial killer in Zhong: "It's really strange, the car didn't fall down."

As if reminded by this sentence, as soon as their words fell, a heavy roar fell from above. As they looked up, a large number of silhouette-only shadows fell from above, flicked across the floor where they were in a blink, and fell towards the endless end ~ www.readwn.com ~ It looks like it includes a car in Inside, any objects that are not fixed on the ground.

"Do you know?" Long Aotian opened his arms, his face showing the comfort of embracing the world. "Here, I feel the existence of God."

"God?" The bodyguard murmured to herself, and the corners of her mouth slightly drawn a mocking arc.

"Now in this situation, flying tools are the most suitable way to travel. Originally there was a helicopter on the top of the building, but it should have fallen off now." The secretary groaned, "I know that the nearest hangar here is also Beyond a kilometer, that is to say, we have to climb up and hang upside down for at least one kilometer. "She pinched the bridge of her nose, looking at the magic pattern on the inside of her wrist, and said helplessly:" If there is flying and The super power to control gravity is just fine. Anyway, go to the top and talk about it. The elevator on the 23rd floor should still work. "

"So, is the elevator going up or down?" The cowgirl said haha.

The lights in the building suddenly went out as they turned around to leave. (To be continued ...)