Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The flames are burning in the ruins, and the wizards and their spells become the fuel of these flames, and there are many members of various mysterious organizations that have no time to escape. These flames cannot be extinguished by the mystery of others, and I witnessed the death of the people around me in wailing. Their misfortune and this unexpected accident caused other people who survived to feel angry. Perhaps they are afraid that they will be almost behind Entered the same end. These people questioned me, even people like fire escapes, files, and Jung. They are not stupid, there are too many detailed clues, let them infer that this disaster is related to me. They couldn't stop the wizards from releasing Guren's naked eyes, but they thought I should have stopped all this. No, maybe it ’s not just the emotions of anger and fear that dominate them, it may also be mixed with other less positive purposes, for example, running me with words, pushing me into a barrier that is subconsciously rejected by everyone Situation.

These people are all veterans walking in the mysterious world. The flames that cannot be extinguished by their mystery are enough for them to speculate the power of Guren's naked eyes. I do n’t know the existence of "Jiang", but I am afraid of the power of Honglian's naked eyes. For the time being, this kind of damage is equivalent to "unsolved". Balance ”. These ideas, of course, are also quite negative and malicious, full of distrust of others and even alliances such as files. However, the brain hardware can ignore these boring things, and the inferences it makes are as unwarranted as it is.

However, the same. I will not have any emotional fluctuations for these people because of these negative and malicious thoughts. It can also be said that even if they are really as I thought, it is understandable and acceptable to me. I ’m just not going to be shaken. What I ’m going to do is still going to be done, even if a friendly ally such as a file is disgusted and hostile. If it is unavoidable, I will carry it without hesitation. They have no fault. They are exposed to mystery and possess mystery, but they are still only human beings. Their reality in "reality" is a group of mentally abnormal patients with doomsday syndrome, even the body is alienated to L. However, this does not mean that they split up, cruising in the ocean of L, and there is no essential difference between the personality composition of this doomsday illusion and humans. This can be asserted from their form at this time-they have not changed into other images, such as monsters, demons or the body life in the ruling bureau. They are still human beings. They are born, grow and survive like human beings, and they cannot completely break away from the normal human society.

Therefore, to speculate on others with malicious intent, just because of subconscious precautions. Coupled with the emotional instability, I said something to me who has been cooperating well. Is n’t it normal? On the contrary, being able to accept Guren ’s naked eyes and seeing the whole world as a sacrifice for planning, even if there is a bit of a knot in my heart, I am still hesitant and stubborn to execute myself, which is cruelly unapproachable.

On the one hand, I sighed for the terrible doomsday illusion, for the foreseeable tragic fate of the file, etc., but I pushed them into the abyss on the ground of the overall situation. Such a person who has reached a normal level in any world outlook, values ​​and outlook Look, it is extremely hypocritical.

Therefore, I am bad, abominable, sinful, a guy who does not resort to any means to become a hero of some people, of course, it will not be a messenger of justice. I know this very well. In the past, Gao Chuan must have done to become a "just hero". Until now, I am not qualified to blame the childishness of this dream, nor to blame anyone for being ugly.

In the world of consciousness, I acted as a teenager, wearing a clown mask. Even though this image was influenced by the phantom of the young Gaochuan, why didn't it clarify my essence? I think that when those conscious walkers saw the image of me at that time, they should have already vaguely understood my essence-just a clown who insisted on becoming a hero.

Therefore, the cross-examination of everyone on the ground is not painful to me, and I just calmly said to them: "All this is just an accident. The dead person is just out of luck. "

This reason has caused many people to show dissatisfaction and repulsive expressions, and in turn, some abhorrence. In this base, I have always been walking outside the core of the high-level. At this time, showing such a strong but negative posture will definitely make them feel unhappy. This is a matter of course. If I can relax my attitude and use another more subtle reason, or lie, to deceive them, maybe they wo n’t make such a big difference to my attitude-well, who knows if it will? ? Their transformation is a little bit abrupt. From the beginning, I don't think it is the result of only one reason for growth.

"Forget it, Gao Chuan also makes sense. From such a momentum, the wizards originally intended to use this opportunity to wipe out us completely, and now stealing chickens will not cause erosion, just produce this degree of damage, also It ’s our luck. ”The file calmed down and said to others:“ Think carefully, if it ’s not Gao Chuan, the damage may be even more serious. After all, it ’s just the aftermath of the anti-bite that makes this place into That's how it looks. "She looked around, and the others looked left and right, gradually silent from the anger. The file statement is also reasonable under normal circumstances, but I know the role of "Jiang" in this series of changes, so there is no sense of identity for her explanation. The premise of "if not Gao Chuan" is totally unreasonable. I am a necessity here, so it is also a necessity for them to suffer such disasters.

Because without Gao Chuan, this world might not even exist.

Everything is controlled by the script in the midst.

However, I will not refute the file explanation because of my different ideas. Silence has become the only thing I can do.

"It's a mess, how could this happen. What about these flames?" Someone finally dismissed the topic and was troubled by the burning fire around him. These flames cannot be extinguished. Even the towers were affected, and although they could not feel the large rise in temperature, they inevitably worried about the damage it would cause. What's more, this mystery is that the doomsday truth teaches that there is no way out, and then take out the dangerous thing of the last stroke. Presumably, even the 51st district does not know what kind of harm it will have.

"Is this happening in the Tianmen project?" Jung asked.

"No, how could there be." The Fifty-one District Alliance forces stood up and said: "How can we do anything. It is impossible to dig everything out of the doomsday truth?"

"That is to say, we can't do anything now?" It seemed that there was no way to escape the fire. Instead, he looked at Father Sisen: "Father, if you are doing your best ..."

"Can't do it." Father Sisen said, paused, and said: "I can't use my full strength." He pointed his head and said sincerely: "You also know that I have a problem here. I can I do n’t want my brain to evaporate or explode like a balloon. "

"Gao Chuan! What are you still doing there?" The file shouted at me, "Come down, don't feel like everyone is deliberately targeting you."

Now that she has torn off the sloppy thoughts, I can only shrug my shoulders and fall from the air. Guren naked eyes after the sacrifice of the wizard. Its activity continues to subside, and now, it no longer emits any power. It has become an eyeball that looks ordinary but red pupils, because of its active power. Naturally, it faded away completely, which was not enough to support me to stay in the air. If it is not a timely statement of the file. Maybe my landing will be more embarrassing.

There was a wall of fire under my feet, but when it was about to fall into it, Saya's grey silk had already shot, bound me, and steadily pulled it back to where everyone gathered. In the counterattack of the wizards, the already inadequate manpower lost a quarter again. The other members of the file squad even survived. In addition to their luck, they must really thank Sakuya for their protection. After all, since a long time ago, they have been the group with the lowest ability level, and the combat intensity they faced is far beyond what they can deal with. Those who are much stronger than them are only left with these today. Too.

"Your eyes--" The file looked at my left eye, "Isn't it wrong?"

"At least it has become normal now." I habitually touched my left eye and said.

"Great, Achuan has a new left eye." Sakuya didn't think about anything else, and his tone was a little lively. "I have been worried about Achuan. After I went back, I lost one eye. Everyone would worry." "

"In this respect, it is a blessing in disguise." I have to admit that even if it is irresistible, or because of this irresistible factor, everyone in the whisperer will make me a Las Vegas A line feels worthless and produces some negative emotions. Although this kind of emotion will not be allowed to grow, if you can, of course, let everyone be happy, don't worry about it.

"Is this the eye? Let's lose all our people." A black man with a lot of tiny braids in his hair stood beside me, and in the light of the fire, he was beating with negative emotions. The shadow covered me. His head is extraordinarily strong and tall, standing next to him, normal people will bear a sense of physical pressure, his extended fingers are about to point on my forehead, and his other hand is set In a barrel that is equally heavy and huge, full of advanced technology.

"Don't cause trouble, Black Rock Shooter." The fireman stood up and looked directly at the black man named "Black Rock Shooter."

"Oh? Everyone?" The Black Rock shooter sneered contemptuously, "Who is everyone? Who is it? Who is it! Stand up for me!" He glanced at the others with a fierce gaze, and showed them nothing People who look very strong have no face. "My lovely, respectful, cunning and scumbag mate, but was buried by this eye. I want to ask this idiot for an explanation, why? Is that all right?"

No one spoke, just stared at him with cold eyes. Of course they were not afraid of this dark-skinned man, but that did n’t mean they would take the initiative to calm down the atmosphere for me. At this time, Jung also came up, patted on his arm, and said with a unique dull and monotonous voice: "Enough. Black Rock shooter, no one wants to be like this. Don't the files say that too. If not ... "

"What if? Nothing is right!" The Black Rock Shooter opened Jung's hand with impunity. "It's true that the doomsday truth guys were originally a bunch of garbage, and it's impossible to find trouble with the garbage, but who It ’s bad for this guy to take those **** and handle them badly? ”He poked my face with his finger again:“ It ’s blameless to be blamed for not doing your own thing right, let ’s say, My little friends died because of his incompetence. "He glanced straight at his gaze. Staring at me and saying, "This is not a house, everyone is very dissatisfied, although they don't say it, I know, they are very dissatisfied. You are also the head of an organization, if your partner is because of the incompetence of others And the mistakes are all dead. I will definitely find trouble like this, right? You do n’t speak? It does n’t matter, this is good, I do n’t like the guy who speaks the word. Now, I want you to give me a letter of accuracy , How are you going to repay the guilt? To me. To everyone like me here. Do n’t look at me with this look, you know? I hate your look the most. "

What does my eyes look like at this moment? Is it full of apologies? Or is it as cold and calm as inorganic matter? I think it is the latter, but even the former. It's not always likeable. Not to mention, I started from the beginning. There is no apology, no hesitation, I understand his anger, understand his behavior of finding fault, understand any repulsion and even violence he wants to impose on me. However, it is precisely because of understanding and because it is taken for granted, so there is no special response, and it is enough to take a natural response to what is taken for granted.

I pulled the trigger of the high-frequency pan-domain cutting device and waved it at a speed that no one could react to. People close to me, such as files, fire escapes, and Jung, did n’t look awkward until I returned to a posture, and they made a speechless voice. However, it was Heiyan who was a step faster than them. The death of the shooter-his body, divided in half in the eyes of all eyes, a wrong left and right, and a huge amount of blood was ejected from the profile.

"Sherte!" The file cursed dryly, with a "troublesome" expression. Others who saw this scene were as ugly as her face. "Gao Chuan! This is different from what you said!" When everyone was shocked and speechless, the file cried and pulled me back, and the other members of the file squad also reacted and pulled out their weapons and we concentrated on together. Suddenly, the people who had been mixed together were divided into two distinct pieces. Purely in terms of number and apparent strength, our side definitely fell into an absolute disadvantage. Such a disadvantage cannot even constitute a stalemate. Others did not stop the behavior of the file and other people, but stared at us with eyes that seemed to burst out at any moment.

"Give me the weapon!" The file scolded his men in exasperation. The wrestlers and others were embarrassed and hesitant, but they still listened to the captain's judgment.

"So, Gao Chuan--" The file looked at me again and said heavily: "You really need to give an explanation!"

Although the people standing on the opposite side did not draw out their weapons, nor did they have a fighting stance, nor did they surround us, but the current dignified and repressed atmosphere makes people not hesitate to believe that if a word is not good, the battle will be triggered. This is no longer a pure infighting. As an outsider, after being shaped as an object of rejection, he beheaded an interrogator without hesitation. This behavior is like lighting a gunpowder barrel by hand. I also understand that there will be such an idea, but what I want to say is: "Now, the Black Rock Shooter is happy to see his friends. I have no reason to be blamed, right? You. Take care Overall, it ’s not a good idea to hang yourself up for a dead person. Moreover, we have no reason to be targeted. Everyone has been working sincerely, is n’t it good? "

I calmly looked at everyone who looked at me. The file was stunned for a moment, with a shriveled haha, she seemed to be poor, and a distressed expression said to the people on the opposite side, "You guys, in short, that's what happened. Although there are many problems, but what is the cooperation There are no problems, and they can all be resolved through negotiation. "

"What if you say no?" Finally, someone at www.readwn.com ~ spoke.

"Then I will not participate. Although Mr. Gao Chuan is the employer, we have already agreed on this kind of thing." The expression of the file flattened. "However, if our file squad stands aside, it may not be Good thing. Mr. Gao Chuan, but a very troublesome guy. How troublesome in the end, you can ask Father Sisen, Fire and Jung. And he now has that weird eye, a bad control, you can also imagine How troublesome. "

"You forgot to say, file." The fire-fighting face said without change of color: "The knife in Mr. Gao Chuan's hand is a critical weapon."

"Huh, critical weapon? No wonder!"

"A guy in Asia, also got a critical weapon?"

"Whisperer, what is the origin?"

"How to do?"

"What else can I do? I'm not going to continue. It's too much trouble." The motivation of mobile phones. Please read it at m.)