Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The living soldiers were exhausted and took off their gas masks and breathed in as if they could not stand up anyway. Some of them also had convulsions and their faces turned blue, as if they were about to drown. I feel that they have injected some drugs such as hormones or stimulants in order to maintain a high-intensity battle for them, and now there are side effects after the battle. The end of the battle also came very timely. After a while, these soldiers will collapse. The thirty-two soldiers of the survivors, who can climb up again after a break, are less than twenty. The rest The soldier was either completely comatose or dead.

However, compared to their companions in other channels, the ending is not the worst.

"Mr. Gao Chuan, thank you for your help." A soldier who recovered more quickly came up. I am not surprised why he could call my name all at once. A character profile window popped up on the retina screen. This soldier was in When we first arrived at this base, we were among the group of soldiers who greeted us, and, in some cases, information about those of us was recorded in their terminals.

There is no obvious rank mark on the clothes of these soldiers, so it is impossible to judge whether he is the commander of this team. However, according to the army's unique sergeant system, it should be the highest rank of the remaining soldiers of this army. If the former chief of the army died, then he should now have temporary command.

"Hello." I shook hands with him.

"I'm the temporary acting commander of this team. You can call me Hank." The soldier grinned.

"Hanke, real name?" I asked.

"No, it's just the code name, haha." Hank laughed lightly, but he looked around the flesh and blood around him, his expression could not help but dimmed a bit, and then turned to look at Misaki who came to me. The muscles are slightly stiff, and most people can't detect it. However, the combination of my brain hardware, prosthesis and retinal screen can observe very subtle changes. This stiffness seemed to be a proof of fear, and perhaps Misaki's ability surprised him. Compared to the way I still rely on extraordinary physical fitness and high-quality weapons to attack, Misaki's ability is indeed more abnormal on the surface.

"And this Miss Miyake, if it were not you. We wouldn't have a chance to stand here and talk." Hank said sincerely.

"What are these monsters?" I asked. "You label them, P. Is it an experiment of the 51st area?"

"Sorry, this is a military secret." Hank smiled bitterly. "I can only say that they were sent in after they were found from the outside. You know, these monsters will always cause some trouble while staying outside, and we are in charge of it. These troubles. This is the official statement. You know. "

"I see." I nodded. I don't plan to pursue it. Although the truth may be found through persecution by violence, these monsters have no such value. Moreover, since he clearly used the "official statement", the guessed answer should be very close to the truth.

"How did these things come out?" I asked again.

"The details are not clear, but it should not be caused by mistakes. We are well aware of the tightness of the defense system, and there must be internal traitors to do it. However, this is not important, these monsters are probably just to create chaos. Delaying time." Han Ke said solemnly: "The enemy's plan is very tight and the plot has been long. So it has caused such a serious loss. Now these monsters are everywhere, not just this passage. You have seen before you came here. Go to other monsters? Some of their breeds are quite amazing. "

"Yes, several teams dressed like you have been wiped out by the whole army." I said: "We noticed that someone was controlling these monsters, and they came here after tracing. However, we can't find a way back. "I made an excuse for the behavior of myself and others. Although, I don't think I can cheat anyone, but there is no excuse and a relatively reasonable excuse. It is different in the aftermath. I don't think that this time I can go directly to the final location and win the spiritual integration device. Then for the next period of time, I still have to deal with the 51st district. It is not an ideal way to tear the face directly.

"May they rest in peace." Hank sighed, drew a cross on his chest, and said to us: "We don't have time to rest, we must go to the next location to deal with these troubles, do you want to come together? I don't think so Way to send you back, and, I also hope that you can help us. You see, some functions of the base are now paralyzed, and our combat power is not enough. I will report your assistance, I believe the above will be paid afterwards Give you satisfactory rewards. Your abilities are very strong. These monsters are vulnerable to you, but our team is almost unable to support it. "

He had just finished, tied to the forearm, and the green signal light flashed on the terminal like arm armor.

"Please wait." Hank smiled apologetically and walked aside to process the terminal information.

"Achuan, how is it?" Sakuya asked, "Do you really want to go with them? However, if you don't go with them, will the position become a little troublesome?"

Indeed, although Hank and others cannot decide where we are going, they can measure our thoughts. If you want to continue to act alone, how many excuses are needed, but it is difficult to determine exactly what the person in charge of the 51st district will think. Although it is impossible to gain the trust of District 51 even if you are acting with these soldiers and dealing with the monsters spreading in various channels, this kind of expression of goodwill should not be completely ineffective, at least not by them. Into the first sequence of the enemy. On the other hand, there are less than six hours, which is the time of the raid against the Nazis. After this sudden change, the 51st district may also take the opportunity to advance the timing of advancement. The effect of this kindness can achieve The duration that can last is actually very short.

Soon after, Hank ended the information processing, walked back to us, and said to us solemnly: "We have found one of the culprits that caused this turmoil. We hope that you can provide reinforcements. Of course, this is not Orders, however, I think you should also want to know who they are. They have the same special abilities as you, not us soldiers can handle, but someone temporarily dragged this guy, but, if you want to win , It seems a bit difficult. "

"How many people?" I asked. I am really interested in this information. It should be another elite wizard, so which mysterious organization is fighting against this elite wizard now?

"Three." Hank said, glancing down at the terminal again. Say: "Intelligence seems a little inaccurate. There are only two now." He shrugged and said not too unexpectedly: "It's always difficult for people like you with special power to measure combat effectiveness."

"Who is the other party?" I asked.

"Mr. Fire, his team has always been our collaborators, but he was not the first to arrive before he arrived. Several collaborators with special abilities have been killed by the enemy." Hank replied .

Although he always answered my questions as much as possible. However, it seems that if I do not ask, he will not take the initiative to disclose more information. Many of his performances made me think that his identity was not just a small unit after the death of the former chief. Commander for temporary promotion. But what if there is a problem with guessing his true identity? If he really has a higher and more special status in the 51st district, his mouth will only be tighter.

When it comes to digging secrets from other people's minds, "Jiang" is better than me. If "Jiang" feels that it is a spiritual integration device, it will naturally extract the secrets through the boundary and feed them back to me. I don't think that "Jiang" will be mixed. It is not human and will not make human mistakes. Moreover, its capabilities are more powerful than I can imagine.

I don't trust "Jiang", but I trust the particularity of "Jiang".

"The clues we traced led us to come here. Before going over, we plan to stay here for a while, maybe we will find more clues." I confessed to Hank.

Hank was a little surprised and said, "Here? Is there anything special here?"

"I don't know, if your task is not too urgent, you can also come and look together." I said: "Although I can't guarantee whether it is really rewarding."

Hank thought about it for a moment, and said with a helpless expression: "I understand, maybe you are right, we should stay. I know that people like you are usually more sensitive and intuitive than ordinary people." He accentuated the word "intuition" and seemed to be suggesting something. However, I did not care what he really wanted to say.

Hank began to greet his team members, and the soldiers who mourned the deceased recovered some of their energy temporarily after this period of rest, and the movement became capable again. The opponents of these soldiers are not humans, but monsters beyond imagination, and the losses are also very large. However, on the surface, they have not shrunk due to heavy casualties. Their casualties were already very serious. It was only lucky that they and I were rescued by Sakuya. I immediately went to support other places, and they might be wiped out by the whole army. After Hank said that he wanted to act with us, he did not have any expression of luck. They just obeyed the order and acted without hesitation.

"Mr. Gao Chuan, where do we start?" Hank asked.

"Just from here." I said this, he looked puzzled. However, when I adjusted the coordinates obtained by the boundary line and opened the "door" leading to Maria's room on the metal wall, he showed a surprised expression. However, not surprised by the "door" itself, it was open to me. "Door" was surprised. Without permission, it is impossible to open the "door". However, outsiders like us are naturally unlikely to have the permission to open this channel.

"Mr. Gao Chuan?" Hank's expression became serious. "You invaded the base system?"

"Don't you also say that we have some special abilities?" I smiled and said, "I don't need to deliberately invade anything, just that the power plays a role in instinct."

"Is that true?" Hank stared at me closely, uttering nonsense that didn't believe me.

However, in a sense, my explanation is not too wrong. The coordinates are obtained naturally in the boundary line, and so is the authority to open the door, and "Jiang" dominates this process. However, "Jiang" is not as simple as "individual" for Gaochuan. It has a close relationship with Gaochuan, which can almost be said to be part of Gaochuan. Just like countless viruses, cells, and microstructures that are difficult to observe in the human body, they are mutated and become lethal "cancer cells". They have self-awareness and the information they generate interferes with the structure of the body Stable, however. It is still part of the body.

At this level, the power of Jiang is the instinct of Gaochuan.

Of course, when the problem involves too deep layers. The truth is often not simple, but I think my answer at least reflects one side of the truth-"Jiang" for me, for every Gaochuan, is an independent but unified complex existence.

So, in the face of Hank's doubts. I just answered clearly and positively: "Yes."

"Okay. If you insist." Hank said in a compromised tone.

"Let's go in." I smiled slightly and stepped into Maria's room.

Unlike the scenery seen in the boundary line, this room is almost free of Maria's traces. Many owners should have been changed, only the overall structure of the room has not changed much, and the furnishings have been completely renovated. There should be someone living here now, well organized and full of life.

"Whose room is this?" I asked Hank.

"I thought you knew, Mr. Gao Chuan." Hank shook his head and looked around cautiously, saying, "It looks like nothing special. However, it should be our people who live here. You want to say that the owner here is Caused this chaotic traitor? "

"I don't know, it's just a clue that leads me here, but maybe the enemy is using blindfolded eyes." I thought about it, and decided to remind this Hank sergeant who didn't know if he didn't know, or pretended not to know "Be careful, I feel that something bad will appear here."

Yes, the lady in red is the bad thing.

"Ambush?" Hank looked around carefully. Although he had always expressed doubt, he never let his guard down. Five soldiers came in together, and the remaining soldiers were all standing outside. At this time, five soldiers had initially inspected the entire room and temporarily confirmed that there was no danger.

"Next?" Hank asked.

"I don't know, maybe you can turn over the boxes and see if there are hidden things." I said.

"Isn't even sure what I'm looking for?" Hank raised his lips, but at last he didn't say anything, and the soldiers did what I said. After a while, the whole room became terrible, but still did not find anything strange. The network system has been paralyzed, and because all computer networks in the base directly use the central system, things that do not meet the authority will be detected and cannot be archived, so theoretically it is impossible to hide intelligence in the computer network system. It is a trivial matter in life to read the recorded paper one by one, and the book mezzanine is also cleaned one by one. We are not professional detectives, but we have tried everything we can think of and can do, and the results are nothing.

"I don't think we should do these things. We are not professional. Even if this is really the place where the enemy once hid, it is difficult to find clues. You know, hiding secrets in this base is not that simple." Hank said to me: "I just applied for permission and checked the owner of this room, which is a management staff named Marx."

"He is more powerful than you?" I asked.

"No, our powers are different, and no vertical comparison is possible," Hank replied.

"Is he still alive?" I asked again.

"This question can only be answered after the battle is completely over." Hank shrugged.

"This room has always been the man named Marx?" I asked.

"Of course not. Several owners have been changed in this room, but in the current record it belongs to Marx." Hank replied.

"Maybe the previous owner has a problem." I said.

"I don't know how you inferred this conclusion ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mr. Gao Chuan." Hank shook his head and said, "However, my authority cannot investigate past information. We have stayed here long enough Well, if I can, I hope to continue my task. First of all, no matter whether there is a clue here, we are not professional investigators. The situation has proved that we ca n’t find anything of value, just waste time. "

I have no objection to his statement, because that is the fact. Even if these soldiers are set aside, only me and Sakuya will come in and they will not search more thoroughly than now. The magic girls might have been to this room and got Maria's necklace somewhere here, but they did not leave any traces. And Maria ’s necklace may be the only clue that can be found in this room.

Even if there is no gain, Saya and I can confirm that our task can come to an end here. What is the link between Maria ’s necklace and the spiritual integration device? It is unlikely to be a secret that can be found immediately, and the chaos created by the Doomsday Truth, from Hank ’s information, seems to have come to an end. As elite wizards continue to be discovered, in order to preserve combat power, the power of Doomsday Truth lurking at this base will shrink again, unless they have found a hiding place for the spiritual integration device and are confident to capture it there immediately. (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.)