Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

w Strange power fluctuations form a lot of garbled characters in the retina screen. Although the brain hardware has not been damaged by this shock, it seems that it cannot be parsed into a formula that my brain can understand within an effective time period. [The world, which slowly and almost stopped in an instant, first covered the promenade where the team was, but then quickly expanded to the entire floor like an impact from an explosion. The inability to escape the static effect has caused my brain to stop working. No, it should be said that it is still normal in operation. The body data presented on the retina screen does not produce abnormalities, but these are constantly changing by a few steps after the decimal point. The data changes at this moment becomes slow, and the second hand of the timer seems to cost a lot of energy for each movement.

It should not be that the physical function stops or slows down the operation, and the world's time has not stopped, but within the scope of the effect of this strange power, the individual's sensory time and the external time make a huge difference. It's not really freezing the world's time, it's just a way of interfering with physiological functions and mental states, resulting in a difference in its perception of time. To be clear, everyone ’s thinking is running at a speeding speed, which makes the body ’s reaction unable to synchronize with the brain. It makes people feel as if the world is approaching indefinitely. The situation that you may even be exposed to is not strange and mysterious in itself, but the channel that causes this phenomenon and the spread of the phenomenon is something that belongs to the field of "mystery".

Although, explain it shallowly in a scientific way. It is the difference between sensibility and ability to act. But the actual situation is more complicated, because this way of forming this phenomenon not only comes from the biological function of the organism, but also directly affects the mental state of the organism. All the spiritual effects directly related to the existence of plurals can be regarded as the "strongest mystery" in this world, because in this world, the personality of patients with doomsday syndrome is used as the skeleton to reflect their spiritual and physiological phenomena, theoretically , Using the mode of disturbing the spirit, almost anything can be born and corrected. Including time, space, matter and energy. The difference is just how far it can interfere.

In common sense, creatures that exist in a material way, including human beings. Even though the existence and importance of the non-material spirit, personality and thinking are recognized, in general scientific theory, it is believed that the non-material personality, spirit and thinking are based on the physical body existing in the physical form.

In other words, human beings are the result of restraint and feedback of external changes.

However, at the same time, there are also ideas such as "the inner can be free from the shackles of the outer shell, exist independently, and even directly change from the internal to the external." Although the assumptions in this area are not so easy to verify, among the phenomena discovered so far, there are internal examples of external influences. There are fewer examples of internal influences than external influences, and it is more difficult to prove their "independent existence." However, the original intention of this doomsday illusion and the use of the doomsday illusion was originally Dr. Ander ’s attempt to guide and modify his personality by interfering with the patient ’s spirit, and then feedback this effect back to the physical “human completion plan” Experiments, even the unverifiable "superstring theory" as the basic theory to promote this research.

This means that in this world of apocalyptic illusion, any phenomenon revealed in a "spiritual" mode may be pushed to an unimaginable level.

Then, it creates the illusion of "time pause". It's not just an illusion. If it is only an illusion, then all changes in the outside world should not produce any changes. The replicas' group charge will not slow down due to the difference in sensibility, neither contact time nor reaction time will leave little room for others.

However, in my observations. The movements of those replicas really slowed indefinitely, the people in the team. No matter whether it is a messenger or an ordinary person, together with the two magical girls, Xuejie and Madoka, it seems that they are rigid and generally fixed in place with their inherent posture.

Long Aotian and Qiubi also have the mental strength traits. It is unknown how the state of the "spirit integration device" exists at this time. It is still unknown that their external appearance has not changed much, and it seems to have been "Freeze". The reason why I can still think clearly and make observations is entirely because the operation of the brain hardware is not affected by this force. If you use the brain hardware to control the prosthetic body, you can continue to move, but the movement is a little stiff, I tried to lift my finger as if to inject a few hundred kilograms of lead.

It is the magical girl Xiaomei who is standing in the line with her right hand holding up this strange scene. She is also a person who has not been affected at all from the surface. The power did not burst out of her body. After the reverse tracking of the spreading wave, the sight of the retina screen quickly locked the core of the power-the golden yellow wheel on her right wrist, which I do n’t know when to show up. Fluctuations like aurora, beautifully rolling on the golden yellow wrist wheel in a substantially visible way. Her lips tilted, and she silently said the name of this unique outfit: the twilight wrist.

The power of the wrist wheel at dusk solidifies the world, and the expression on everyone's face is like being embedded in the photo. The front end of the rushing replica body frenzy is less than ten meters away from the team, but this short distance that can be crossed in less than a second according to usual times becomes a rift. Dozens of egg-like bombs dropped under the magic girl Xiaomei's short skirt, and rolled into the frozen replica frenzy from front to back. Immediately waving his hands, two tube guns were ejected from the sleeve. The single gun body was thicker than her body. The diameter of each tube was more than 13 millimeters. The heavy metal color shell seemed to have a bright silver layer. Even in this heavy shadow, it can be seen clearly, even because the two speargun bodies are so full of oppression, but the girls holding them seem to be hidden in the shadows.

The revolver machine guns were pointed to the front and back of the corridor, with the magic girl as the center, and a blazing fire spewed out. At this moment, the world seemed to have only the sound of the guns, and even the irritating and frightening thunder outside the building was completely inaudible. In the retina screen. The trajectory of each bullet did not coincide with the teammate who was in front. The dense trajectory is not only straight, but also curved, even reflecting on the walls and ceiling. It will not hurt its own people, but it will not leave the enemy with dodge dead corners. Unlike the trajectory that I have calculated through the chain judgment ability, the girl will rely on rough fire to interweave and cannot escape. Sledgehammer.

Bullets full of kinetic energy directly penetrate the body of the replicas, tearing their bodies, and the explosives falling into them are also constantly exploding. This solidified world is caught in a sea of ​​burning fire. Until the world starts to function again. The shock caused by this pre-arrested attack was like a dam that had accumulated too much pressure. Suddenly the embankment was burst. The air waves, flames and fragments of the limbs were poured out. Come.

Firelight swayed in everyone's pupils. No matter ordinary people or Long Aotian's female subordinates, they all showed the expression of "unbelievable, what happened in the end", but they could not make any sound when they opened their mouths. The first time the replica frenzy was released from the world, it was hit by a long-standing impact. The body was disintegrated as long as they could not move. At this time, the explosion was completely torn off Turn over, then roll back and hit the person behind you. It seems that the waves collide into countless wreckages after colliding with each other.

The violent fire and sound continued, as if everyone was stunned by this crazy firepower, no one dared to move at this time, because everyone could notice that countless bullets seemed to never end. Passing around, there is no room for movement. Even if you move your finger a little, you may be hit by a bouncing bullet.

Reiko May and Mary next to me naturally couldn't see this scene, but the burst of gunfire made their faces look horrified. Even if only the sound is heard, it is enough to imagine how fierce the battle situation there is, and they just released the solidification. Naturally, I was also amazed by how suddenly the battle became so intense.

I saw them staring at each other, their voices engulfed by the surging voice, leaving only their lips tilted:

——What the **** happened?

Ten seconds later, the gunshots stopped abruptly, and the magical girl Xiaomei would no longer have ammunition. The revolving machine gun, which had overheated at the barrel, was thrown to the ground, making a heavy thud.

It's like drawing a rest. Only the echo that ran through the corridor echoed back and forth, gradually away.

At this time, whether it is on the ceiling, the wall or the floor, as long as it is not where you stand, there are many holes, fragments of residual limbs are scattered everywhere, and even cut through the clothes of black security guards and middle-aged men. Did not cause much wounds. The two ordinary people were stiff and their eyes widened with consternation couldn't close at all for a moment. Before and behind them, blood smeared the surface of the corridor ten meters away like paint, piled up like a wall, completely Unable to see the human-shaped corpse debris blocking most of the space, only from the gap can we see that there are still shadows shaking on the opposite side, to prove that the enemy did not completely die in this violent attack.

The female mercenaries finally got rid of the disguise based on their costumes, and whistled with admiration.

"It's really amazing." Long Aotian recovered, applauded gently, and said to the magical girl Xiaomei: "If you are there, you will be able to solve the witch."

"Maybe, with this level of power alone, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the witch, but it is simply impossible to retreat to the night of Valpus." Xiao Mei lowered her eyes, and the floating bangs were on her face. There was a shadow on it, and when she lifted her jaw, a force that hit the soul made her eyes sparkle, "Must be stronger, stronger, stronger!"

At this time, the middle-aged man made a low cry of pain, his ears were constantly bleeding: "I, my ears, can't hear!"

"The gunshots are too fierce." The black security guard's voice was very loud, maybe he didn't feel it at all, this is also a sequelae of the impact of the previous gunshots.

Madoka, wearing a pink magical girl's uniform, was worried and approached the two of them. He lifted some frightened middle-aged man and said, "It's okay, it will be fine."

"You, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man's mood stabilized slightly, and asked the girl who comforted herself.

Madoka Magica didn't answer. He just raised his palm and aimed at the middle-aged male. This posture made the middle-aged male who had cast a shadow on the magical girl involuntarily retreat a few steps. If he was not supported by the "sister" in the back, he almost fell to the ground.

"Hmm ..." Chubby squatting on Madoka's shoulder stared at the middle-aged man, making a meaningful nasal sound, and said, "How? If you become a magical girl, you can also get such power." Although middle-aged The male's ear is damaged, but I still believe that he must have heard this. Because, as the magical girl Madoka gleamed in the palm of his hand, the man's face also changed like a turntable.

The milky white light flowed from the palm of the magical girl Madoka into the man's body like flowing water. It was like an eggshell that enveloped his entire body, and this phenomenon lasted for three seconds before disappearing. Afterwards, the middle-aged man touched his body in consternation, even the smallest wounds had been cured.

"Uncle. How do you feel?" Xiaoyuan tilted her head and smiled brightly.

"Sense, it feels good." The middle-aged man replied, and then recovered, whispering in disbelief, "I can hear it again?"

No one answered his self-talk, but the black security guard beside him suddenly said with accusation: "Since there is such a skill, why not save the following people?" He naturally refers to the fourteenth floor. The copycats attacked the team members who were left on the pretext of injury.

Madoka was stared at by his questioning eyes and wondered what should be done until her companion Xiaomei made a siege for her: "Because such magic has limits." Even black security guards are grudged. Turning her head to glaring at her, she didn't have any action to avoid this sight, instead she held her arms and looked back at each other with awe-inspiring momentum: "The time Madoka became a magical girl is too short, there is no Get enough exercise, although the potential is huge, whether it is a combatant or a helper, they are very immature. Those people are too seriously injured, and they ca n’t be treated like this little injury on your body if you want to treat them. Consider the possibility of the future. I do n’t think it ’s a good idea to use Madoka ’s power to treat them. ”

"Sophie!" The black security guard burst into anger, screaming at the black long straight girl with a cold expression: "You inhuman witch!"

"Hum—" Xiaomei, the magic girl, lifted her long black hair with her right hand, and said carelessly: "I am a magical girl, the enemy of the witch, but please don't make a mistake. I am not everyone's savior. "

The female mercenary dressed as a cowboy could not help but whistle again: "Wow, it's cool!"

"You guys--!" The black security guard's expression was irritated. Stopping the waist board and trying to beat up the magic girl, but he was hugged by a middle-aged man just after taking a step, "Don't go, Bob! She saved us, didn't she?"

"Let me go! Bass!" The black security guard shouted: "She could have saved more people!" I have to say that after witnessing the killing of the magical girl, there is still this courage to confront, should it be reckless or Worth it? Although it was driven by extreme emotions.

"She could not save those people, but she could save more people!" Beth yelled: "Now, we are going to save more people!"

"Oh--?" The magical girl Xiaomei looked at the two men with cold eyes, "Aren't you afraid? But, it doesn't matter, your beliefs are worthless to me, and I don't need to understand. I'm just doing what I feel myself If you ca n’t accept what you should do, leave. "

"Bob!" Bass tried to pull the black security guard back to the wall, panting and said: "Don't make trouble, Bob, now there are only two of us in normal people. I don't want to see which corridor To your body. "

The mood of the black security guard finally stabilized a bit ~ www.readwn.com ~ clenched his fists, but finally no longer insisted on the previous behavior, vented like a punch on the wall, the hole-filled wall Xiao Xiao fell into the dust.

Madoka, who was supposed to be the party but was thrown aside in the topic, showed an embarrassed expression. His eyes shifted between the black security guard and his companions, but he did not speak. Touched his head, comforted a few words. However, I think that Xiaomei ’s “immature” voice hit her even harder than the justice and awe-inspiring words of black security guards.

"So, how should the leftovers be made?" The maid recovered her respectful look and looked towards the obstacles formed by the remains of the corpses at both ends of the corridor. Although the light ceased after the gun stopped, the light was also opposite. It ’s quiet, but you can still see the shady shadows shaking in the crevices of the wreckage. “They still do n’t seem to die, and it ’s unclear how many of them are there, how determined they are to wipe us out here.”

Her tone is naturally very respectful, but her words are very different.

"Well, and if you don't clean up the waste, you can't go out at all." The cowboy with a lively temperament scratched his cheek. "Ah, yes, they will become misty. But, in this case, later Those guys are about to rush up again. "(Unfinished to be continued ...) m