Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The huge force twisted the space. From the side, it looked like a huge guillotine. The airship could not evade. It was split in half by this huge guillotine, causing its body to split left and right. When the fireworks burst out, the big Peng's blood spewed out of the whale's belly. Bodies continued to fall from the cracked airship, and many surviving soldiers fell from high altitude. As the airship was breached, the rest of the airships also crashed in various tangible and invisible forces. Members of various mysterious organizations seemed to get the signal and attacked these air forces at the same time. If at ordinary times, these airships are not so easy to be shot down, the output of Father Sisen and others has not increased, but they have become vulnerable.

It may not be possible to fully describe their state at this time. The bodies of the dead soldiers seem to be weathered and scattered, and the surviving soldiers are still endless. The behemoths such as airships are not aware of any qualitative changes in appearance. After contacting them, you will feel clearly that today they are just like an image, and they are losing their substantial touch. We broke them easily, just like stirring the lake by hand, so the reflection in the lake shattered. These guys are becoming as vulnerable as eggs.

The blood left behind by the soldiers was originally flowing irregularly, but now under the control of a certain force, it forms a complex trajectory within the range that is difficult to observe. This kind of trajectory may be regarded as a magic array, but because the range is too light to observe the whole face, just from the observed part, it is different from the magic array style I have seen. The flow of blood itself, the flowing rhythm itself, seems to be describing a huge message.

The whole ideological world seems to be shaking, and there is a foothold. It also seems to be blurring, which makes people unknowingly develop the idea that they will soon become illusions. It seems that only flying in the air can get a sense of security, not only me and Gao Chuan, but others are no longer entangled in these extremely fragile armies, and are suspended in the void with the help of their companions.

"The door is coming!" Someone shouted. There was joy and dignity in the tone.

The blood attached to the platforms, corridors and even the gear lever mechanism forms a vein in the flow, and these veins quickly give people a feeling of being born on these platforms, like from these platforms, corridors, gears and levers. There are living blood vessels and nerves growing in it, and even flesh seems to appear at any time. The vibration of space has become a kind of wriggling full of life, as if the original ideological world. Is becoming a substantial life. This is birth, growth, and maturity. Standing in this huge "creature" body, people feel these vibrations as if it is breathing.

The platform and corridor began to rotate, sink and float, and the splicing was disconnected. It is no longer fixed as usual, and gears and levers are starting to work. The huge and heavy silhouette is like an old machine rejuvenating itself, washing up the depressed and dead breath that was originally.

In such a nascent change, a huge army still tirelessly pounces on us, but when we wield weapons. Only realized that they have completely turned into a phantom existence. When we smashed the bodies of these soldiers, not only the soldiers we attacked, but also the people, airships, and fighter groups that we did not attack, just like an avalanche, chained to collapse in front of our eyes. This collapse starts from where we are and continues to the end visible to the naked eye. It is conceivable that as there are troops further away, this collapse will continue further.

"It's really spectacular." The file murmured beside me. Yes, in a mysterious world. What a weird environment can be seen, however, the army that ca n’t see the end is melting like snowflakes in front of my eyes, whether it is me or a file, it is the first time I see it.

When the endless enemies finally perish. The survivors finally joined together again. The mysterious organization that originally formed the alliance of forces has already disappeared because of the complete death of its members, and even the small alliance of forces has collapsed. Today, apart from the 51-area power alliance, there is only the power alliance of the Jung organization, and the remaining members of the mysterious organization, because they are too scattered, and they are all gathered together, it is barely regarded as the third joint power. The total number of the three parties added up to only 22 people. Of course, this is just the number of people currently entering this ideological world. People who have not been pulled into this ideological world by the energy explosion in the core area of ​​the tower also exist. For example, I did not find Sakuya in the crowd at this time. I don't believe that she is lost in this ideological world that seems to have no borders, nor that she is dead. Since there are special examples such as Misaki, there will naturally be more survivors like Misaki, relying on various mysteries and not being dragged into this world.

The time flow rate of the ideological world is not equal to the time flow rate of the normal environment. I do n’t know how long it has passed in the core area of ​​the tower in the normal environment. What changes are taking place in the tall tower built with the integration device as the core. However, if nothing has changed, it must be self-deception and deception, then, how will the gray fog giant who is attacking the tower respond to it? I do n’t think that these wizards know anything about the “Tianmen Project” being implemented in the 51st district. The doomsday truth religion was born in the 51st district, and it has been linked to this institution, even the “Tianmen Project” is also theirs. Intentionally leaked.

The battle against the doomsday shamans who invaded the base did not come to an end, but was about to enter the climax. I was ready to do so.

Now that qualitative changes are taking place in this ideological world, everyone is silent and waiting, although they have just experienced the battle of life and death as comrades, but everyone understands that every change has its own It may be an opportunity to turn people around into enemies. Only those who have already formed an alliance can have a limited attitude of advancing and retreating, but the minimum precautions are still revealed in each other's eyes. Among them, the cooperative attitude is the most seamless. It is still the alliance of powers in the 51st district. Father Xi Sen and the fire escape seem to be determined to promote the 51st district plan. It is precisely because of the consistency of this kind of goal. To a certain extent, they have become the common enemy of others.

I think everyone here must understand that such a clear attitude. A coalition of forces with close cooperation is unmatched by other power alliances. Everyone else has a different psychology. In terms of the power of the group alone, the Fifty-One District Force Alliance undoubtedly has the upper hand and the energy it exerts. It may even be bigger than others. If you do n’t take it as the first goal, once it is broken by each, it is the result of your own failure-if they really have such an idea, then, for me. It is an excellent opportunity.

Because, this means that none of these people have enough power to reverse the situation. If they cannot be twisted together, their individual strength is relatively weak. At least, much weaker than me.

I speculated on their thinking through the expressions and unconscious small movements of these people, although the results obtained were only indicative and not entirely correct. But this is just my habit. No, to be precise, it should be from the habits of other Gaochuan. Gaochuan, which was born more than a month after "I", if it is not the self-regulation of brain hardware, and other legacy information of Gaochuan There is no such consciousness. I have not studied psychology systematically. Most of the knowledge I have and the learning and memory of this part are inherited from the previous Gaochuan. but. Compared with the previous Gao Chuan's habit, I vaguely felt that at this time I was habitually speculating on the psychological behavior of others in some subtle places, such as style. There is a difference from the previous Gaochuan-I cannot accurately analyze this difference, it is just a feeling.

If the last Gaochuan analysis method can be called "academicism", what I did at this time can only be regarded as a nostalgia with an academic atmosphere. It seems that a large number of examples can be given from the perspective of the academy to prove that there are many errors and misguides in psychology in my current behavior. Those examples and theories are so cumbersome that I can't sort them out. I learned the knowledge myself. However, on the other hand, judging purely by feeling makes me feel that my current mode of operation is more convenient and equally effective. As for errors, although not without them, if the academic method will produce errors The odds are 30%, and the current method will produce a wrong conclusion. The odds are 70%. In order to prevent mistakes, if the academics want to be better, this kind of "winners" is more practical. In fact, it is not as big as theory.

In my opinion, this is indeed the case. The odds are just the odds. The problem is that my current inertial behavior is mysterious deep. It ’s like intuition is often more correct. The psychoanalytic approach I ’m currently using can theoretically be 70% likely to lead to erroneous results, but when the actual result appears, it is often in the remaining 3% Ten of the correct odds.

Deviation becomes meaningless under the effect of mystery.

Therefore, I have great confidence in my analysis and judgment. This confidence gives me the illusion that almost the entire world is operating as I thought.

This kind of illusion never happened when I was in a normal environment and imprisoned in the prosthetic body. I have reason to believe that this is also a kind of power, a kind of power that is transformed into the appearance of this moment in the ideological world through the fusion of the magic lines-also belongs to the power of the young Gaochuan phantom.

The strength of the young Gaochuan Mirage when he was alive is far more terrible than I thought before. I don't know if he has more mysteries that have not been excavated. These mysterious forces are revealed step by step to me at this time, almost like the death knell getting closer and closer.

My heart is full of extremely contradictory emotions.

When the analogy of bells emerged in my thinking, the next moment, it seemed that there were really bells ringing in my mind. This sound does not pass through the ears, but directly in the mind, oscillating in the body, making D sound. I can't accurately describe how I felt when I heard this voice. Reluctantly, it was like the soul was going to be sucked in by this voice, and the whole person was paralyzed from the depths of consciousness.

For a while, I couldn't move, and others seemed to do the same. My eyeballs moved involuntarily, as if controlled by another consciousness, glancing around randomly at everyone around me. None of the people I was "forced to see" had the phenomenon like me. They seemed to freeze their eyes.

When my two eyes returned to normal. When I gazed forward again, several breaths had passed. In the endless and increasingly clear bells, a tall silhouette like a triumphal arch began to emerge in the direction we were watching. It sits on the platform where we settled. At this time, the already illusory seemingly untenable platform was combined with the outline of the giant gate, as if the door was sitting there.

The paralysis of the whole body, so that I can only float in the air, watching the formation of this giant door. And with the formation of this giant door. The illusory things in this ideological world have once again restored their texture. This recovery is extremely fast, and this texture does not stop after returning to its original state, giving people a continued strengthening, as if to break through the limitations of ideology and become a real physical existence.

The breath-like vibration of the ideological world finally stopped. In other words, when we enter a frequency that we cannot sense, the huge door is finally completely formed. Although it is no longer possible to feel the vibration of life in the ideological world, and the situation is again substantive, the ideological world has not "dead", it is more like entering an angle far beyond what we can feel and understand. The veins formed by the flowing blood are still spread all over the platforms, corridors and various gear mechanisms where they are located. Gears and levers. It works as always.

The paralyzed body suddenly returned to normal, as if it had been solidified before, just a nightmare. Everyone is looking at the surrounding environment, feeling the difference from the previous environment. The file suddenly lowered his voice and said to me: "This battlefield has become like this, giving me a heart feeling."

Her description is very subtle, but it feels very appropriate. The blood that is still flowing, rhythmic in routes and movements, is like a blood vessel attached to the heart, constantly squeezing energy into the endless in all directions. And the huge gear lever that is working heavily seems to be the proof that this heart is working. As for the huge "Tianmen" like the Arc de Triomphe. It is some kind of mystery at the heart of the heart. It is an important existence that allows the entire ideological space to produce current changes. People have to imagine that something behind the door is the source of all mutations. Is the heart of the heart, the core of the core.

And this thing at the door is something that everyone else has to call, and I call it the "spiritual integration device".

Yes, I believe, it must be more than me who thinks so and feels that when other people look at this giant gate, the light flashing in their eyes from time to time seems to be talking about the same impulse.

This "Tianmen" has no door leaf, and is completely a huge hollow vault-shaped door structure. However, the back that should be covered by the closed door leaf is completely dark at this time. In this emptiness of darkness, there seems to be a deeper color forming a vortex. This vortex is difficult to recognize with the naked eye, but anyone who feels a little sharper will be able to perceive the existence of this vortex.

This vortex gives people a sense of extreme danger. Although people feel that they can obtain the ultimate treasure after entering, they also can't repel the dangerous sense of "when they enter the vortex, they will be completely buried".

For a time, many people in the 51st League of Forces also set their sights on several of the core figures of their alliance-the female officer "Trainer" in the 51st District, Father Sisen, Zhuohuo and Longaotian . On our side, even Jung and several other league representatives, as well as the magicians I have known, are also included. Together with other scattered forces, these core figures of the 51st League of Forces are hidden in the ~ www.readwn.com ~ On the side of Jung we belong to, Bach, Pan and Dada, who are also represented by other mysterious organizations, are absent. I believe these more than these people have fallen or lost in this ideological world. People have never entered this ideological world. Although I can't resist the energy burst, but in the mysterious world, no one can represent others. It's no surprise that what I can't do is done by others.

"According to our agreement, since the door has already appeared, then, next--" Among the people who surrounded the 51st district, there was such a hoarse female voice, so she said, Without finishing, he was interrupted by further changes.

Two huge human-shaped silhouettes appeared on both sides of Tianmen. Their height was one head higher than Tianmen. Before their bodies were fully condensed, everyone here recognized their true form-that very special atmosphere full of oppression, so that no one would admit it wrong. "Grey Mist".

The wizards of the doomsday truth finally came to the same progress as us. (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. For mobile phone users, please read at m.)