Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Once it has a relationship with the mystery, it is impossible to quit again. This is a fact that all people who are actively or forced to enter this circle must understand. This is the rule to be followed under the mechanism of the entire doomsday illusion. Danger from mystery will approach oneself endlessly, and even involve everyone around you, want to live, unless you have the power to withstand this pressure, otherwise the power of organization is essential. However, if you think about it in reverse, the whole doomsday illusion develops in a direction of falling into a mysterious vortex. No matter how you choose, everyone is surrounded by mystery without knowing it, or you may know the mystery in advance and clearly To the end.

Either way, the final end is death. Moreover, most of them will not be the end of natural life, but die in the flames of war. This is the script. Strictly speaking, it is the script of this doomsday illusion. I do n’t have the power to stop this trend, or I ca n’t stop it because, to complete the plan, I have to go through this cruel scene. At the end of this scene, Gaochuan, who had never arrived in the past, already died early, but even if he died, it was only the moment when he did not witness the collapse of the illusion of doomsday.

Collapse, reconstruction, and circulation, whether it is Gao Chuan or other patients with doomsday syndrome, have spent many times in self-knowledge and ignorance. This is not the spread of life, but only the cycle of pain, and the actual time of such a cycle is extremely short. It is so short that even the normal life span of human beings cannot be exhausted-people in the illusion of doomsday, so The memories of birth and growth. Whether it is true or not, I cannot assert myself. After all, the memory is so clear, and the things involved are also present in the illusion of doomsday. As far as I'm concerned, it can only be regarded as a dream that is extremely close to the real dream, or a dream-like reality. Whether it is asserted that it is only a false illusion, or it is admitted that it is really the past that it has experienced. I think it's not the same thing.

Of course, there is no such trouble for those who know nothing about "reality".

I have always been very contradictory. Even if I made up my mind to position my life in the illusion of doomsday, I can't eliminate this contradiction and operate calmly. Brain hardware with high-speed processing capabilities cannot resolve this contradiction.

Sometimes envy people who do not know.

"Well, really envious." I muttered to myself.

"What? Gao Chuan. What are you talking about? Envy?" The file turned and asked.

"No, it's nothing. I just thought, it should start soon." I said. The file frowned and stared at me with a deep eye. After a while, he nodded slowly, diverted the topic, and said, "Did you notice anything? Gao Chuan."

"No, it's just a hunch." I said.

With that said, flashes suddenly appeared in the corners of the eyes. In the misty, ruined, seemingly mysterious ruins. The flash was as sharp and sharp as the blade of a knife, attracting everyone's eyes in the same direction as the huge mosaic phenomenon. "Enemy!" In the warning sound of who did not know who, the flash flew in the blink of an eye, just like flying arrows, innumerable points of light approached everyone at once, and in the retina screen, the speed of the light point approached Slowed down significantly, but there was nothing more material in the light spot. The spot formed entirely by the condensed energy splits at an unpredictable speed, and in the blink of an eye, it affects all of us.

Everyone had to deal with these sudden flashes while resisting the mosaic phenomenon that did not appear regularly. The flash of penetration penetrated everyone's side and struck everyone's defense, just like the heavy rain, hit the ground and walls densely, and then exploded on different scales. The gray mist was stirred up in the explosion, the scrapped equipment was shattered, sparks splashed, and the crackling sound came, followed by the sky of smoke. The vision became murky for a long time, and it was difficult to see. We stayed in the nightly gray silk defense circle and directly withstand this magnificent attack. However, the flying gray silk easily intercepted all these flashes. No one was hurt, it was just impossible to know what was happening to the others.

"Attacks of this scale ..." The file's voice was a little serious, "Is it the masterpiece of those wizards? It's hard to imagine, they still have this level of power."

"These fogs will strengthen their magical abilities." I said one reason, but I also don't quite believe that if the wizards really only have the numbers originally inferred, they can still release such a huge power. Is this a fog spell cast jointly? If it is judged only according to the momentum it creates, if the caster is composed of more than one hundred wizards, its attack power may even exceed that of the gray fog giant, then they chose to use the gray fog giant instead of this high-intensity attack spell What is the reason? Just because, in order to reach the tower, must the form of the giant gray fog be used? However, if this is the intensity of the attack, at the beginning of the core area of ​​the invading high tower, it is enough to sweep more defenders.

"Sakuya! How powerful is this attack?" I asked.

"Well, so sloppy." Sakuya said, "It looks huge, but it is impossible to break through the defensive circle."

"Does it just look loud and powerful?" The file frowned, "Are you trying to make it mysterious?"

"However, even if the actual power is not as good as appearance, but it suddenly appears at this time, it is really a bit of a hindrance." The wrestler said in an unrelated tone. Indeed, when it comes to feelings, it will definitely not be we. Misaki's defense was perfect.

The flash attack continued for a long time, and then quickly declined. After the noise was completely eliminated, this silent atmosphere continued for a long time. Then, outside the field of vision obscured by the muddy dust, there were continuous voices of fine human voices, and the wind blew with it, just like an exhaust gas, and soon the muddy air was cleaned. When other people's figures appeared one by one in the line of sight, several huge silhouettes also appeared around them, along with the continuous expansion of the field of vision. These are not humans at all, and the outlines of other monsters are constantly increasing. It didn't take a moment for people to realize that they were surrounded by these things.

What they are, it is impossible to see at all. It seems that the thing with the substance is covered by the fog, and it is like a ghost floating in the heavy fog. But without exception, they are very large, the largest category. The head even hit the ceiling. The dense outline of the monster casts a deeper shadow than the color of the fog, causing the light of the entire ruin to fall into a crumbling situation at once.

Night, as if at this time, was deliberately created.

The outlines of these huge and dense monsters present a strict encirclement, even if the mosaic phenomenon appears on them. Nor can it erase this quantitative advantage. They give a strong sense of oppression in terms of volume and quantity. Moreover, I noticed that the cleaners and Cheka's faces were pale, and water stains suspected of cold sweat were faintly floating on the forehead. Are they in fear? I have some doubts, of course. It's not that they shouldn't be afraid, but that, after going through many mysterious events, they should get used to it, plus being mercenaries. I have never encountered a situation with great pressure, judging from their past performance. Even if you are caught in the encirclement of the enemy at this time, you should not be so nervous-yes, it is tension, panic, fear, these emotions, I feel like it has diluted their rigor and let them The fighting mentality is a bit out of balance.

The frown of the file has not been Panasonic, she and I looked at each other, I saw a deep doubt in her eyes. Her heartbeat is accelerating. Judging from the physiological value change curve displayed on the retina screen, she is also somewhat biased towards negative emotions. Normal files should not be like this. The three wrestlers, gray foxes and quick guns, although better than the two newcomers, are also extremely abnormal.

I can understand that the size and number of enemies, as well as this massive scale, the sudden completion of the encircling circle will give people full pressure, but probably because of the brain hardware, I ca n’t feel this at all. Oppression.

"Something is wrong." I said.

The file was just about to say something, the dense flash of light, once again lit from the gap between the monsters, accompanied by another violent wind and shower-like overwhelming attack, the monsters were sounding like tearing gray fog. In the roar of the ruins, a group charge was launched against those of us in the surrounding circle. It feels like tearing us with limbs, chewing us with teeth, and tramples us into meat, but it comes with a strong, lingering anomaly-what is it Something is wrong, and it is very contradictory.

"Strength ... weakened." Sakuya said, the gray silk was flying fast, like countless slammed steel whips, while resisting the flash shooting, tearing the monsters up to pieces. The number of enemies and the density of attacks gave a very strong sensory impression, but Miyaki said that the attack at this time was weaker than the previous flash in terms of overall strength.

After being shredded by the gray silk, the monsters immediately turned into gray fog and merged into the surrounding environment as if they had never appeared. However, more monsters still appeared one after another, rushed on, and Misaki spent a short time, and said, "The attack is weakened again."

"Sure enough, is it just a bluff?" The file's brows stretched a bit, but asked: "What do these wizards want to do? Even if the war of attrition is not so big, or are we distracting our attention? Miss Saya Ye, Are you sure that there are hallucinations in these attacks? "

"Some individuals are too weak. As a result, they can't tell whether they are physical spells or illusions." Sakuya replied, "Anyway, it's like a bubble, it breaks with a poke. It's distracting, I I do n’t think this effect can be achieved, but the sight is indeed obscured. Attacks from all directions ca n’t tell where the source of the attack is. Moreover, if the enemy is scattered at this time, it ’s easy to be Enemies come in, forming a local strength advantage. "

"So, have we been crucified here? Really a joke, based on this level of attack?" The file smiled disdainfully and shouted: "Father Sisen! When will you still watch the show?"

Indeed, Fr. Sisen, the third-level and half-mageweave messenger, is the best person to deal with this tricky trick. His air pressure control superpower, both in power and scope, should be stronger than this kind of vanity attack. Even wizards can construct these flashes and monsters endlessly. In front of a superpower like a map gun, you must also retreat three feet. We are not alone. Others are also aware of the reality of the enemy's attack, and have begun to accumulate the power of a large-scale attack.

"I still wanted to see if you still have any means, but since Madam Rasp said so ..." Father Sisen's voice accompanied the roaring wind. At the next moment, the wind became sharp and surging, and the monsters and flashes kept falling. Obviously, the deviation of the moving trajectory and the collapse of the contour structure appear. The flash was like Mars that was being extinguished, and the monsters were torn off their skins and scraped into pieces. In less than ten breaths, their vision became wider again.

but. The shadow that seemed to be formed by the monsters did not dissipate with the disappearance of the monsters. Instead, it was sticky to the air like asphalt, and it was like oil stains floating on the sea surface, accompanied by the rolling of gray mist Undulating.

"Sure enough. The point is this?" The file's face gloomed. "What the **** are they doing?"

As the file carefully observed these shadows, I noticed that the other members of the file squad breathed more quickly than before. Especially cleaners and files that are not resistant to mystery, their faces are abnormally ruddy. His eyes widened greatly, a look of horror. This abnormal performance. Obviously, there is a mysterious force that is acting on them. Moreover, the gray silk of Sakuya failed to stop it, nor did it cause enough alertness.

"The two of you!" I came to the cleaners and Cheka, waking up the unsightly expression of the two who were not at home. They seemed to be taken aback, suddenly turned their muzzle around, and after I grabbed the barrel, they suddenly relaxed.

"Sorry ..." Cheka said.

"It seems that although the enemy's strength is weak, it still has a great influence on you." I paused and said, "Can I adapt?"

"Well, it should be possible. It's better now." The cleaner said with a lingering fear: "What the **** happened just now? I can't take myself anymore."

"Something like poison gas is working." Cheka said a little calmer.

"Poison gas? If you can't stand it, why don't you put on a gas mask for the first time?" The file turned and asked.

"In the beginning, I didn't feel anything wrong, but when I found something wrong, my body and thinking didn't follow suit," Cheka said.

"Originally, what about now?" The file asked.

"I don't know what's going on. After being awakened by Mr. Gao Chuan, that feeling was weakened a lot." The cleaner answered.

"Be careful. You don't know what the enemy is planning. The opponent is a wizard. They have too many types of spells, and they will start it if they are not careful." The file reminded.

"Understood, Captain, I don't want to be killed so easily, but for our ability, even the defense seems a bit difficult." Cheka admits his weakness. However, there is no other way to file, this is the mysterious danger. If it can be prevented and targeted, the number of new people who died in the past will not be so much.

"In short, pray." The file said quietly: "I don't think this is the enemy's bluff, to hide this attack, so its effect should not last too long, and the intensity should not be too great. As long as you take a breath, there shouldn't be any problems. "

Just like ours, there are many people in other local groups who have experienced similar sufferings. However, they are not newbies such as cleaners and Cheka, and their reactions and judgments are more sensitive. The ripples of chaos were contained before it spread.

"Hey! People in the 51st area! Are you building and controlling this alien space? Why can even those wizards use these fogs? We have no advantage at all, at least, you should be able to find those guys too Hideout? "Someone called. Indeed, as he said, although this temporary data hedging space has not been fully formed yet ~ www.readwn.com ~, as the creator and controller of the fifty-one district power alliance, just watched the enemy use what should be It is really stifling to let your own resources go in and out of your own resources.

"No way, the current control functions are used for maintenance and correction. It must be said that the enemy did seize a good opportunity, but this was originally expected, didn't it? Be patient, time is for those The wizard is unfavorable. The longer it is dragged on, the greater the advantage to us. If they are so bluffing, it is completely impossible to withdraw. "People in District 51 responded.

"That's right." The voice that sounded again was a female voice that seemed to echo in the empty hall, full of conspiracy while it was muddy. I heard it, the woman wearing the **** pattern mask The voice of an elite wizard. Moreover, as in the ideological world, although it is not a normal language, it can make everyone understand. "If the distance between the appetizer and the main dish is too long, the taste will deteriorate. So ..."

-Let me show them all!

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