Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

After confirming that the harm caused by the flesh, decay, and thick juice in front of the ground has not increased to the level of threatening the human body, we kept the combat queue moving forward along the passage quickly. Stepping on these blood and flesh, the disgusting feeling made people want to stay there. Traces left over from the battle indicate that the murderer who created the scene of the Holocaust may have come from the "gate" side, but when retreating, they were divided into two batches and entered different forks. Because we did n’t plan to search by soldiers, we chose the one with the fewest traces. This not only means that the enemy has the least number of people, but it also means that the enemy is something that “will not leave obvious traces”. Trouble beyond imagination.

Even so, it is better to try to figure out what kind of trouble is in the present condition that the whole state is intact.

During this time, part of the operation function of the 51st base has not been repaired, the most intuitive is the lighting function, the channel is covered in the light blue fluorescence of the light circuit, and the dark blue brilliance is like Floating in mid-air, staring at this layer of brilliance with the naked eye too often will give people the illusion, as if the light is surging and changing, and then you will feel something hidden in the depth of the light. The faint blue light cannot penetrate every angle of the channel, and the visual distance is more than fifty meters. However, after more than twenty meters, there is only a rough outline of things in the field of view. The same is true of the metal gate at the end of the passage. If you only use your naked eyes, you can tell from the outline that there is the end of the passage. However, without auxiliary equipment, it is difficult to see the gears and lever structure exposed on the surface.

However, my only right eye is not a native eyeball. The multi-functional retina screen and chain judgment ability allow me to get rid of most puzzles.

The team was not attacked immediately after turning into the fork. Under the dim and psychedelic blue light, the channel was curved. Fifty meters away from the field of vision, and this distance, once again exceeded the observation range of the chain judgment. However, within the distance of 50 meters, there was no sign of life activity. Only some bodies were left. Blood stains meandered forward on the ground and on the walls, gradually becoming scarce. The battle in the passage to this area is basically over.

"They didn't stay." As the file spoke, the cell phone, which had been detecting ghost response, suddenly made a slight squeak, followed by the same sound from other people's phones. Although the sound is not loud. But the plural sounds are particularly striking in this passage that fell into the silence after the war.

The mercenaries tightened their bodies all of a sudden, carefully looking around the passage, and there was no sign on the surface, but. The response of the mobile phone enhances this psychedelic blue light a bit strangely-hidden things are hidden there.

"File, do you feel it?" I asked because, in my sense, there was really nothing here.

The file shook her head and said, "I don't feel anything." She pulled out her cell phone, left the queue alone, and circled around. The sound from the cell phone was large and small, and it was not always "squeaky" Sound. For a while, a vocal sound resounded from the horn. Can't hear what the other person is saying, mumbling, muttering, arguing violently.

"This is?" Quickshot hesitated. "Channel interference? Is anyone close to us using similar equipment?"

"I seem to have heard something." Cheka suddenly plugged in. While we were looking away, she was listening attentively, after a while. Uncertainly raised his arm and pointed to the wall on the front side. Say: "There is something in there."

"Have you really heard? Not an illusion?" Although the file said so, it walked cautiously in the direction pointed by Chika.

"... Wait!" The cleaner called on the file and said, "I seem ... I heard it too." She and Cheka looked at each other, indicating that she could not judge whether it was an illusion or a real clue.

"It's a woman's voice." Although in time, the cleaner heard the voice later, but it seemed clearer. "She's saying ... she let us go?" The cleaner frowned, and then listened only to herself. The obtained voice murmured a few words, as if talking to the "speaker", or as if he was scratching the content of the sound he heard. Soon, she looked up at Cheka, and Cheka showed the expression "I don't know what to say".

"Is it really meaningful content?" The file asked. Except for me and Sakuya, everyone else focused on the two new players, the cleaner and the cheka. Because they are newcomers to the "mystery" and have a low resistance to the "mystery", it is easier to produce special reactions because of the environment than other people. It is not a strange thing. However, this sensitivity does not necessarily bring good results.

Just like now, they cannot distinguish what they hear, whether it is auditory hallucination, whether it is a dangerous trap, whether it really makes sense, or whether their sensitivity leads to the awakening of the "mysterious" force. No one else can help them, because, apart from them, no one hears the sound.

"I feel ... the things that killed the soldiers also went in the direction of the voice." The cleaner's statement was accepted by Cheka.

I looked at the file and confirmed again: "You mean, what power is there to deliberately attract something dangerous to a place?"

"Yes, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger." The cleaner said solemnly.

At this time, the phone creaked again, and the sound was louder than before. Cheka suddenly covered his head and snorted, bleeding from his nostrils. The other mercenaries suddenly became tense, and Cheka ’s injury at this moment made people have to think that a force was attacking her, and would the next step be to attack others? The file and I also tightened our nerves, but to be honest, I still didn't notice anything wrong. Whether it is physical observation or sensory detection, there is no slight sign.

I think Cheka was influenced by hallucinations, as did the cleaners, as did the murderers who killed soldiers from the 51st area.

"Are you all right? Cheka." The file exhaled deeply and asked.

"No, I'm okay." Cheka wiped his nose with his back and his face was pale, but his eyes seemed more energetic than before. "I just tried to find the location of the sound. But my brain seemed to be pierced by a needle."

"It seems that there is something weird." Although some members were injured before they found the enemy, the file was not very nervous. "Okay, you two, don't investigate the source of the sound. You have nothing to guard against. You will only get hurt in vain. "

Cheka and the cleaner looked at each other. They seem to want to prove themselves, but reason makes the two default the file order. On the normal battlefield, they are not inferior to everyone here. But on the "mysterious" battlefield, it's just a novice just getting started.

"If you can, it's better not to listen to that voice so carefully." I interjected, this suggestion comes from intuition and mystic knowledge that I have known. "The more you care. The more disturbing the voice is to you, Because the power of concentration will open a high-speed channel that leads directly to consciousness. You keep paying attention to it and touching it as if you are inviting it into your consciousness. "

"It sounds like a fantasy." The cleaner nodded and said, "However, I will pay attention."

"Is there no way to isolate this sound?" Cheka is significantly less resistant to the auditory hallucination than the cleaner. "This ghost sound is like an increasing number of ducks, noisy. Even if you don't care, There is no way to do it. "

"It's a pity. You have to stand by yourself." The file shrugged sadly. "It's dangerous, isn't it? But this is 'mystery', no one can be fully prepared. And ..." She glanced other people. Shen Sheng said: "If this voice is really tempting something, and it is still increasing, I think you will feel it soon."

The three qualified Greystone fortifiers of wrestlers, gray foxes and quick guns all looked a bit gloomy. They also thought of this, but there is no better defense. This kind of force that directly interferes with the spirit cannot be resisted by ordinary defensive means. The best solution is to find the other party and interrupt the source of this interference force.

"This sound cannot cover the entire base." Quick Gun said: "No matter what the source is, it is not far away. It is best to find it and kill it. Otherwise, it will be more dangerous in the future. Cleaners and deeds Ka also said that the sound seemed to be calling, killing the monsters of the soldiers and chasing after the sound. Obviously, it was going to have a big scene. Boss, shall we follow up and see? "

"Gao Chuan?" The file didn't answer directly, but looked at me.

"You should ask Cheka and the cleaners. Are they able to support them." I looked at the two of them and said, "Even if you bear it, it doesn't mean you won't pay the price. Whether in orthodox medicine or occultism, the spirit The damage in this respect is incalculable and difficult to recover. "

"No matter what you do, there is always a price, isn't it?" The cleaner shrugged indifferently. "When I decided to do this line, I was already mentally prepared."

Cheka was silent for a while, took out two syringes from the tactical pocket and threw one of them to the cleaner, saying, "If necessary, the injection may make you feel better."

"What is this?" Not only the cleaners, but others also asked the same question.

"My own preparation, similar to sleeping pills, can make people enter deep sleep for the first time." Cheka said: "If you use too many times in a short time, you may not wake up. However, in the case of deep sleep, it should be possible Resist this kind of mental interference. Moreover, according to my past experience, after waking up, it is also good for rejuvenating trauma, it will make you feel that everything that happened before going to sleep is as unreal as a dream —To be honest, this is actually a side effect, but it is sometimes quite effective. "

The cleaner took the injection with an interested expression, carefully looked at the fuchsia potion in the syringe, and carefully put it into his tactical waist bag.

"Boss, is this potion really effective?" Gray Fox asked me and the file.

"Sounds okay." The file shrugged and said, "The actual effect still has to be really used. Anyway, it's always good to prepare one more hand. Cheka, how much of this kind of potion?"

"The configuration process of the medicament is very cumbersome, and the medicinal materials are also difficult to find." Cheka replied calmly: "The last configuration was three years ago, and now there are five tubes left."

"Enough is enough." The file asserted: "I and Gaochuan don't need this thing, what about Miss Saya?" Although I asked Sakuya, her "enough" statement actually included Sakuya. Indeed, Sakuya's shots are not many, but she is abnormal in the state of the Ashbringer. It can be felt by everyone, especially for people like me and the file who deeply set foot in the "mysterious" world.

Let's not mention the normal Sakuya. Sakuya in the Ashbringer state does not need this drug at all.

"So. Go ahead. Cheka. Cleaner, did you say in which direction the voice will take us?" After everything was ready, the file confirmed the direction again. Where we are going, and where the things that killed the soldiers go. They didn't go straight along this passage, but went through a seemingly smooth wall-there was a door there, but the coordinates were not the ones I chained in the boundary line.

"Can we turn it on?" The gray fox muttered at the hard metal wall in front of it, as it came to the wall smoothly. The doors in this base are hidden in the walls in a strange way. It is usually necessary to determine the permission through contact and open it. The permission will be paired with the coordinates of the "door". If the permission is sufficient, the door can be opened no matter where the channel is, but if the permission is insufficient, the only contact is It ’s just a metal wall.

"The soldiers who killed those soldiers are unlikely to be the men and women in the 51st area." Quick gun said quietly: "Since the sound has seduced those things, it is seducing us again. Naturally, the door will be opened for us . "

I think the judgment of the fast gun is very close to the facts, at least, in the case of the "door". In order to achieve the best fit, Cheka is responsible for opening the door because. She was the first to hear the "voice". Not disappointing. When she touched the wall, the light circuit quickly formed the outline of the "gate". Staring at the dark world behind the door, my instincts with the file were triggered again. What's behind. The naked eye, the retina screen and the chain judgment cannot confirm the environment there, however. This unexplainable feeling makes us make the first decision to enter at the same time.

"It's all up! There are ... enemies in the back." Ning said with a file, I had already stepped into the door first.

At the moment of crossing the "door", a brand-new vision lit up in the retina screen, and a huge sense of oppression suddenly came to the surface. "Front ahead", "rapid", "heavy", "huge matter", the parameters that evaluate the source of this sense of oppression jumped out of the retina screen in an instant, and from my perspective, the dynamic image of the oncoming thing was slowly Play fast. The brain hardware has been running for the first time, controlling the prosthesis to raise its arm. In the next blink of normal time, a double-sized metal cylinder and the hand extended by the prosthesis collide.

The huge impact force instantly penetrated along the arm to the spine, and under the guidance of the posture adjustment and details of the prosthesis, it was transmitted to the legs, and then vented fiercely to the ground. A thunderous sound rolled in the channel in an instant, followed by a gust of wind brought by the shock wave, with my body as the center, and the twist of the air blurred the vision for a time. Under the operation of the brain hardware, the prosthesis adjusted its posture at the fastest speed to maintain balance and vent its strength. Even so, this strong impact still almost pushed me out of the door.

The damage of the prosthesis is 8%. This pure physical impact is too terrifying. In the preliminary evaluation of brain hardware, the material of this "cannonball" is "unknown alloy."

The reason why there is no retreat is entirely because the file followed me into this space, and after I caught the impact of the huge metal cylinder, I launched the "stationary" super energy. At least half of the kinetic energy is transformed by "stationary". My vision is blocked by the huge metal cylinder in front of me, and I ca n’t see the enemy who launched the ambush ~ www.readwn.com ~ The other party must be 50 meters away, because no attack was detected within the range of the chain judgment. Object.

Next breath, I galloped forward on this huge metal cylinder for five steps and threw it back forward. Of course, there is not a small gap between the speed and when it is shot. The other party should be launched by a specific device or special ability, rather than throwing it with the power of the body just like me. It is impossible to achieve such a huge metal cylinder with a human-shaped structure smaller than the volume of the metal cylinder to achieve the same kinetic energy as the original scale.

The metal cylinder that was thrown out was more than twenty meters away and was stuck by a huge attraction, which significantly increased the speed of flight. However, this should be the enemy's act of recovering the shells.

Others quickly came over from the "gate", and they naturally saw the metal cylinder fly back. The perimeter needed a huge "cannonball" that the two would hug, and the mercenaries could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even a wrestler who is confident in his physique and strength can't help twitching his mouth.

"Did you make a mistake, you will have to face opponents of this level as soon as you come over." Although she didn't see the beginning, she had already understood the situation that she and others had to face through the scene at this time. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)