Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 623: Broken memory

The lady in red who suddenly came to this room disappeared outside the bathroom door. I am not sure whether she knows the situation in the bathroom. The only certainty is that she did not enter the bathroom through her special ability. Perhaps it is impossible. Who knows What? Me and her in this room seem to be divided between the two worlds by the door of the bathroom. Although there is not enough evidence, I still feel that we can't proceed directly, at least not at the moment. шШщ Net |

I think it was a coincidence that she entered this room. Even in this boundary line, even if you exclude those temporarily generated due to anomalies, there are countless other passages and rooms that can be freely entered and exited. Either me or her, has a certain relationship with the owner of this room, who is probably the guest of red writing in the bathroom. This relationship is supposed to be maintained by "Jiang". "Jiang" created this boundary line and excavated the secret in the messager's heart. I was only guided by the underworld and accepted this secret Only, it is like a transportation tool and recording equipment, so what about the girl in red? In the end what kind of connection is in play, guiding her to this room?

I stayed quietly for a while, convinced that I couldn't see the lady in red at all, and could not hear the sound of her activity. At this time, the overflow of water from the bathroom was almost coming to the door. The sound of water does not seem to stop on its own, although the faucet does not seem to be opened by anyone. I carefully stepped on the water close to the bathroom, across the frosted glass door of the bathroom, and I could see that there was no human presence in the outline. Maybe if you open the door, you will be attacked by some anomalies. I thought so, holding the fire axe tightly, ready to open the speed sweep superpower at any time, so I twisted the door handle and gently pushed the door away.

There was really no one in the bathroom, and the bathtub was full of water. It is overflowing from the side of the tank, the side shower is also turned on, the slight steam rises in the air, and the temperature is quite high. For the average person, it will only be adjusted to this temperature in the cold winter without heating. I don't know what these scenes are suggesting to me. However, it is the most normal way to close the valve at this time. I did this without any accident. After the shower was turned off, the bathroom air was sultry and humid, but the overflowing water from the bathtub was completely cold with no warming. The cold feeling made me suddenly realize that I did not When I wear shoes, I can't help but step on the water again. When the thin water surface ripples, the broken reflection does not seem to be my face. Not very clear. But it must not be me. The long hair scattered in the water obviously came from a woman.

She lay beneath the surface of the water, it seemed that she was looking at me on the surface of the water, but it was not exactly the case. Although the outline in the ripples was blurry and broken, it made me unable to see the true face of this woman's reflection, but her image Gives a kind of groggy. Very decadent feeling.

The bloodshots once again appeared on the surface of the water, and flowed outward along the current. This time, these bloodshots appeared to flow from the wrist of this woman's reflection. This kind of situation makes people unconsciously think of her self-mutilating behavior of cutting her wrists, but it can better explain the sense of drowsy and decadent.

I actually saw the image of another person in the reflection of the water. Although there are indeed amazing reasons, I am no longer thrilled by this little thing.

When the water calmed down, the reflection changed back to me.

but. I am sure that what I see must not be a simple illusion, which implies some important information. For example, this woman's reflection describes the owner of this room, who was dug out of the secret message in her heart by Jiang. Now, even her former appearance and state are presented by the power of the boundary line by "Jiang". I am also not sure. She also maintains this appearance and state in the normal world. Perhaps, the reflection shows the past An impressive memory of her.

I was traumatized and wanted to commit suicide in this bathroom, but I may not have succeeded. As for the reason for suicide, it may be related to the previous description of the red writing. She saw someone who should not have seen it, but it was a very important person for her. Maybe it was a loved one, a lover, a family, no matter which one, It is most likely that the other party has died, but appears in front of her under the influence of the mental integration device.

In an abnormal place, seeing the illusion of a dead person is simply a trivial matter for "mystery". There are too many "mysteries" to do it. However, if it is achieved through a spiritual integration device, there must be a place with different general illusions and mysteries, and it is this particularity that makes this woman's spirit overwhelmed.

In my mind, these few clues continue to expand, without more evidence, constitute a complete story. I know, I know, this may not be the case, but I still enjoy this extended feeling of thought, and some of the elements in this story that touched my heart.

I carefully taste the life and death, sadness and despair of the protagonists in this fictional story, and the emotions contained in this experience. She must have extremely strong emotions, otherwise she will not choose to commit suicide, will she?

"... I understand that it is not him. There is no **** in this world, the dead will return to the dust. I should let go, seeing him in such a situation is blasphemy, but I love him, I love him so much. Henry, I I promised you to give you a baby, and I will leave this necklace to her, but now ... "A woman's voice echoed in my ears like an auditory voice:" I will leave with it. Love Your maria. "

When this auditory hallucination was nearing its end, an invisible and immense but very strong impact stirred my brain. It was a kind of disheartened complex emotion. Despair seemed like a cold hand grabbing my heart , Making it difficult for me to breathe. When I was struggling like a drowning man, I was covered with sweat. I stopped looking at the reflection in the water, and quickly walked to the bathtub, groped for the drain, and lifted the lid.

The sound of Xun Xun's water sounded, and the water line in the bathtub quickly fell. When the last layer of water was also swept away, an oval pendant necklace appeared on the sieve cover of the water outlet. It seems to have been immersed in water for a long time, and the crossing layer on the necklace and pendant has peeled off in many places, showing reddish brown rust.

Pendants are often seen, the kind used to hold photos, I opened the lid. Seeing a picture of a man and a woman, maybe a couple, or maybe a young couple, they are smiling and they are very close together

The woman Maria in the picture should be the suicide woman who reflected in the water before, and also the guest in the bathroom.

I looked closely at Maria's appearance. Her outline was a bit familiar. I wasn't sure if I had seen her somewhere.

I hung the necklace on my neck and neck and continued to look in the bathroom, though. There are no more clues to this place. The water no longer overflowed, and the water on the bathroom floor quickly drained through the drain hole. I walked out of the bathroom barefoot, and the outside was still wet, but when I turned around, the doorway to the bathroom turned into a sealed wall .

The bathroom disappeared.

The rest of the places that have not been searched, only the restroom, when passing the toilet. I opened the door again and probed inwards. No new clues appeared. But it is not without exception. The most obvious is the change in the entire toilet environment. It looks like the outside world peeped from the cat ’s eyes. It becomes dirty and old. The edge of the toilet is covered with gray. The original smooth walls are also yellow. It was corroded. I touched these places with my hands. In terms of touch, although it is still strong, there is always a feeling that the stain has penetrated into the surface layer of the material.

There is an emotion that permeates my heart. I am not sure if I am in touch, or whether the emotion left by the former master has entered my mind. Compared to the feelings of despair, sorrow and frustration felt in the bathroom. What makes me feel here is that it is just a kind of vague sense of touch. It is like in my memory. In this toilet, something memorable also happened.

What kind of warm and memorable things can happen in the toilet? I thought so, maybe, for the owner of this room, for Maria, all the time spent with Henry in this place, let every corner of this room have a beautiful color.

For Maria, this is the home of the two, keeping their longing for a better life. After Henry died, the huge blow made her more and more able to suppress the painful heart through the memory of this room. This is a secret inside Maria, sealed with the memory of "that place", and it has only been excavated by "Jiang" until now. Before that, perhaps, Maria in a normal society has lost memory, although I imagined it, But these contents still make me feel something is wrong. I can't tell what is wrong, but since it is a product of imagination, and the facts are not very yàng, it is not something worth investigating.

With the abnormality of toilets and bathrooms ahead, when I entered the bathroom, it was a common mentality to encounter anomalies again. The emotions left in this place once again impacted me, and I had a headache. However, I was used to this kind of pain anyway. This kind of feeling is in some subtle places, which is very similar to the pain I felt when I entered the boundary two times before However, the source of the former is just a person, while the source of the latter comes from plural consciousness.

I was in the bathroom, it was like a memory segment of a black and white scene, although the color was monotonous, but the picture told me more clearly than before in the toilet and bathroom, what happened here young Henry is here Combing her hair for Maria, this scene was reflected in the mirror. On the cabinet behind the two was an antique record player, and a soul-blues tune sung by a low female voice slowly flowed out of the trumpet. It was a very warm scene. However, when the song reached the middle, Henry in the mirror suddenly turned into a dead face with bleeding features and pale faces.

Maria screamed, and I seemed to be pushed by this screaming wave, and immediately withdrew from this memory.

This scene is like Maria's nightmare or hallucination. However, judging from the previous experience, no matter what kind of memory it is, it will not be untargeted. "Jiang" excavated and screened clues through the boundary line, and showed them to me through abnormal phenomena, and then I confirmed the capture, and then continued to follow these clues until reaching the end of the journey. It feels a bit complicated, but perhaps this seemingly redundant process is necessary for "Jiang", so think about it. How much can make me think that in the current state, despite its powerful capabilities, "Jiang" is not without limitations, and the fact that my existence itself is lodged in my body is one of the biggest limitations.

Yes. Maybe the facts will eventually prove that this is my self-deceiving idea, but if you do n’t think so ...

I looked at the current sink, the front is the mirror, and now there is still a cosmetic case under the mirror

Very good, it still works, just like the past. Everything that exists here, everything I observe, seems to hint at the scene in my memory. So, I gently put the stylus up.

The beautiful and low soul blues seemed to cross time and space. Swing again in the bathroom. I grabbed the comb, a strong conscious force as if it were substantial. I hit it **** my body, and I almost fell to the ground. This time, the change came to be particularly strong. In my mind, the noise seemed to set off a huge wave and penetrated into my ears. It became a sharp rustle.

Bloody, black, cracked spider webs spread on walls, objects, and even my body. I almost doubted that I would be torn by these cracks. However, despite my pain, it still maintains a generally intact outline. I heard footsteps coming from outside the bathroom, heavy, slow, the chains collided, rattled, and heavy objects dragged on the ground.

I immediately understood that the sheep-headed demon appeared again, and, not only the demon, but the walls of the bathroom at this time had all become worm walls made of countless beetles, wriggling densely , And the floor beneath your feet has also turned into a cold blood-stained body tissue, like the internal organs of a certain kind of organism. All alienation is about to move, making people feel that they will pounce on themselves and drown themselves in the next moment. The only good news is that they have not done so yet.

I ruled out all negative emotions and thoughts and stared at the mirror. My instinct told me that the only thing that can get me out of this crisis now is to do those things that have not been done yet, and further clues are hidden in the mirror . So, I saw that in the scene reflected in the mirror, Maria was sitting in front of me, and what was supposed to be my image was not me, but Henry.

Dead Henry, the **** body of the five senses I replaced this man in the mirror.

For most people, this is a very strange and frightening experience, but experience and intuition once again drive my body before thinking, turning the comb in my hand towards Maria's hair. When I did this, another unexpected thing happened, and a familiar figure came in from the edge of the mirror.

Woman wearing red suspender skirt, lady in red.

I didn't know how she was there. I turned my head suddenly, but found that there was no her behind. This woman seems to have walked into the world of mirrors, only at the end of the mirror. When I turned around, she was already standing next to Maria, looking at me through the mirror, making me feel that she really saw me this time.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes dropped sharply, staring at the necklace around my neck. She moved her mouth, but the voice did not come from the side of the mirror, but it seemed to be talking to her ear in private words: "You thief!" Say ~ www.readwn.com ~ appeared in her hands After the two pointed kitchen knives she had been using during the night of Val Pugets, she turned back and chopped Henry behind Maria.

However, although it was Henry who combed Maria's hair in the mirror, it was me who mapped this Henry mirror. As long as someone who knows occultism knows, after the mirror image that replaces his own shape is killed by the person in the mirror, the body will have nothing. This is simply the most classic mirror killing technique. I do n’t have any experience on how to avoid this weird “mystery” injury, and there is no specific plan in the mysteries of occultism. Basically it is just a personal subjective speculation that some people have practiced those methods, but whether they succeeded There is no case to follow.

I can only believe in instinct and intuition. I think that the "Jiang" existing in my body won't let me kill like this. I have got a lot of clues. If I die here, it is not yet known whether the body in "reality" will completely collapse. However, if a new "Gaochuan" is formed, more time and opportunities will be wasted.

Therefore, in my instinct and intuition, I must carry the information from Jiang. This information will allow me to make the right response. Although the lady in red shows a mirror-like mystery that has never appeared before in the night of Val Pugets, the place where she casts this mystery is still the borderline and the site of "jiang". (To be continued.)

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