Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

After the nuclear strike, the atmosphere in the cabin was a bit dull. At first, the excitement and tension of being able to experience the nuclear explosion at a close distance had all disappeared, leaving only concerns about future events in the Las Vegas area. The impact of a nuclear explosion is not just an environmental issue. The American government has a lot of troubles to make up for the aftermath. The financial industry will follow the fluctuations that will not be mentioned for now. The consequences of dropping a nuclear bomb in Las Vegas will directly For a long time to come, the economic downturn in Nevada will gradually spread to the entire country. The bad results caused by panic will also cause people to float. This is a vicious circle. Even people like me who do not care about the economic and national situation can easily understand it. Naturally, Americans will not understand it. It is this understanding that will make the development of trends difficult.

Dropping a nuclear bomb on the country ’s land is not a good option in theory. If you can eliminate the enemy, you ca n’t shake the enemy ’s foundation. You can only cover it up through later propaganda. Even if you can achieve some results, it ’s exaggerated and extremely unstable. of. However, the American government has made such a choice, and there must be all kinds of insiders, which can be thought of by a little rational and intellectual people-the problem is that after such a result, a new round between insiders Where exactly the confrontation will lead this country, the uncertainty brought about by this problem is the main reason for the silence in the cabin.

Black suits and soldiers are people who work for the 51st area. It can be guessed how much the decision of the American government cannot escape the intervention of the doomsday truth that has a huge influence in the country. Judging simply from the current results and the effects of the extended judgments that are inevitable, there is no doubt that Doomsday Truth has won a round. Whether the people ’s minds are floating, or economic problems, and even the impact on the government ’s credibility, it will become a nutrient for the further growth of the doomsday truth. It's hard to disagree. This is the situation that the Doomsday Truth wants to see, and one cannot help but feel how hard, dangerous and cunning the Doomsday Truth is. As long as they are normal people, they will shudder and be angry.

"Will military control restrict population migration in Nevada?" Gregia asked.

"If it can be restricted, the government will definitely do this." The black suit did not circumvent this problem, but also said that it was just its own idea: "However. Such an order will definitely be gone."

What I said is that my understanding of the United States is only general. However, in the general impression, due to differences in national conditions and systems, there is a big gap between the executive power of the American government and the central duchy. In the case of the Central Duchy, this practice of forcing citizens to stay in dangerous areas. Although there will also be great opposition waves, it will certainly be carried out without water. However, if the American government can maintain such a tough attitude, it will inevitably cause some doubts, although, judging from many things in the past. The execution of this country also does not allow such doubts.

"The question is only whether a resolution can be passed." The black suit seems to see through my ideas, but maybe it's just because my ideas are the same as the "naive ideas" of those outsiders who don't know the country.

"Policy decisions are not such simple things. Even the Central Principality cannot reach a consensus within the government on such major issues at once?" The black suit stared at me and said in a slightly sharp voice. I have to think that his words came to me.

However, I do not want to compete with him in this respect at all. I simply do n’t have enough political literacy, no way to participate, and no need to participate in these areas that I ’m not good at. No matter how good the organization work in the student era is, it is popular, and the experience and ability gained from it. Once involved in the political level of a country, it will appear extremely pale. Not to mention far, if I don't have a mysterious ability, I simply speak from political ability. It is certainly not the opponent of the two black suits in front. I still have self-knowledge about this.

Because I'm not good at it, it's not necessary, and I don't have a position, so I keep silent without expression. After meeting with me for a while, the black suit was probably not interesting, and then turned away again. Another older black suit has been thinking about some issues, and seems to be unaware of the freezing point in the cabin.

There were no accidents on the itinerary afterwards. Neither the information I got from Bajing or the black suit from the government system showed that the Nazi actions fluctuated because of the nuclear explosion. The airship group staying in the relay connection system is still silent, and the airship group attacking other states has not changed their rhythm. In fact, I always think that if a nuclear strike is really to be carried out, the target should choose the Nazi airship group in other states, because they obviously do not have the protection of a relay connection system, and the chance of successfully annihilating the other party is still quite large.

After more than an hour, we reached the periphery of the target city, this time is similar to the expected fastest speed. The outline of the city is far away, but it can be seen from the outside scene that the state of the city is not normal. From the air, we can see that a large number of troops have pulled up a circle of checkpoints on the outskirts of the city. The flow of people in and out has almost been interrupted, and civilian vehicles are being concentrated. The weather is very gloomy, and the nuclear explosion dust from the Las Vegas area gathers almost at the same time as us above the city. From time to time, you can see the cruising fighters descending below the clouds, if not in a black suit The military organization stationed here may order us to force a landing.

There are no fighter planes to **** deliberately. The vast sky nearby is under their surveillance. A series of military actions all show the tension of military institutions here. More importantly, it is necessary to assist the urban security system to suppress anyone who wants to take advantage of the chaos, and deter people who are opposed to the current practice of the city ’s municipal government, whether they are with political goals or just out of habit.

At least, on the surface, the local government, state government, and American national government of this city are fairly consistent in their attitudes and methods. Of course, I can't help but think that those who oppose government actions do not lack the instigation and guidance of the doomsday truth. In any case, tough military control can always maintain order more than a loose democratic attitude. And this order at the national level does not look like it was advocated by the Church of Truth in Doomsday.

Immediately after we got off the helicopter, we were taken away by the medical staff who had been waiting for them and put on protective clothing. We were transferred to the disinfection room for physical examination and nuclear radiation cleaning. Although 60% of our bodies have been prostheticized, they did not show any clues during the inspection. After the various body cleaning procedures and re-examinations were completed, it was already an hour later. A low-ranking officer issued passes for us in two black suits. We were also given a black private car, during which we did not meet any other local military executives.

"Are you going to enter the city now?" Gregor asked in a black suit acting as a driver in the car. "Can't we take the military plane to take us away as before?"

The black suit glanced at her through the rearview mirror, and his expressionless face seemed to have a charm of "who would even ask such an idiot's question". He naturally did not answer, and should be disdain to answer such an idiot question. Gregia ate a closed door soup. I also felt very bored, shrugging and not talking to each other. The atmosphere of silence spread all the way, and even if it was blocked by the checkpoint, the black suit simply handed the pass and identification to the inspector silently.

After entering the city, you can deeply feel the abrupt depression and the sense of insecurity that emanates from every corner. Only some large businesses are still in operation, and small shops have been closed and closed from time to time, peeking out of the plant from outside the gate. There is no sight of people gathering. The residential area can only be seen from the window of the house. The police only patrol the leisure area. Many passages are surrounded by yellow cones and plastic bands. The words flashed from time to time. If there is any place where there is still hustle and bustle of popularity, then there will inevitably be large hotels and police stations. This city is not particularly prosperous, just an ordinary city. But people who have wealth and influence, hotels and police stations, are the places where they exchange information and dispute political opinions.

Of course, we just saw this scene when the car passed by. Black suits do not simply **** us to leave, they also have other more important responsibilities, and they are in a hurry more than us and are all the way. The traffic speed limit under normal circumstances has been completely exceeded, however, the car navigation has implemented the latest urban traffic conditions, coupled with sparse traffic. There is no danger.

After passing through the middle of the city, we successively passed dozens of checkpoints on the highway before we arrived at the airport where deep military control has been implemented. As expected, few civilians can stay in this place now. The airport has already clarified our purpose in advance, and the special plane takeoff is in place, just waiting for us to board the plane.

At this point, our trip can be said to be half done, and this special opportunity will send us to Washington. In fact, the Nazi vanguard did not have the ability to sweep the entire United States. Those airship groups that invaded other states were under close monitoring. After the special plane took off, the journey would basically be smooth, arriving in safe Washington, and then from Washington takes an international flight to the Central Duchy, this process should be smooth sailing. There will be no Nazi obstruction, and the American government will not retain us. There are no mysterious organizations that appear in the 51st area, and there is no reason to attack us specifically. If you have to be vigilant about something, then it is probably only the doomsday truth.

After the plane took off, Gregia finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a soft lean. This time, she really felt that everything was over and she could take a good rest. Before the mental state was active, it was more out of tension. Although she did n’t say anything in her mouth, as long as she could see it, she could n’t wait to be away from the place where the disaster began. The sooner the better, the farther the better. The actions of District 51, the actions of the Nazis, and the actions of the American government all put too much pressure on her.

Cheka didn't say much. Although there were not many encounters with mysterious incidents and the threat of nuclear explosions at close range, the whole process was unpredictable and the intensity of the battle should not exceed the tragic battlefield she had experienced. She has long been accustomed to such a stressful life, even numb. Although I want to go back to my hometown to get married, although I am tired of this way of life, but since I accepted the invitation from the "mystery", it also means that in her heart, there is still a yearning for a new field- She is not tired of fighting and life and death stimulation. Just tired of fighting and exciting without any new ideas. Just as there will be people who are desperate about the unchanging ordinary life, for Cheka, the life of the mercenary in the past, even if he has not faced the choice of life and death, has gradually become this "unchanging ordinary life".

Cheka closed her eyes and stayed quietly in her place, as if she were asleep. Shortly after. Gregoya heard the sound of breathing into sleep, and the two black suits were also immersed in their respective worlds. The flight attendants in the plane have been removed, and naturally no one will bother us. There are only two pilots and a few of us in the cabin of Nuo University, and the atmosphere gradually becomes quiet and peaceful.

I was about to say to Misaki: "It's time to take off the mask." But when I turned my head, I saw it suddenly. The seat beside him was empty, and there was no figure left for the night that Sataki was supposed to be sitting there. At the same time, the subtle and peaceful atmosphere surrounding the surroundings has produced subtle changes. I did n’t feel a little emotionally shaken because of the abnormal situation, and I knew that there must be some dangers close at hand, though. Since it is inevitable, it can only be adapted as soon as possible.

No, it may not be correct to say that I am adapting. In fact, I have already been prepared to welcome the emergence of this anomaly at any time. It is not that this has been anticipated, but that. For me, this kind of anomaly is already a "habitually ordinary life".

I retracted my gaze that fell on the seat, and as I felt the delicate breath floating in the air, I slowly stood up and walked into the aisle. Like I thought, Gregia, Cheka and the two black suits have disappeared. The scenery outside the window. As if solidified, the gloomy sky is like a huge scroll unfolding into the distance. I knocked on the window glass, the shock sent back made me understand. It is impossible for him to break this layer of glass at all. Its material structure has not changed, and it has not become any other substance. It is still aviation glass, but it seems to be solidified from space.

I didn't feel any hostility. I walked all the way to the cockpit, and I didn't touch anyone. After opening the cockpit, I couldn't see the driver. It seemed that I was the only one in this enclosed space.

However, I never felt that I was really alone. The occurrence of anomalies will inevitably have a subject, and this subject often cannot separate itself from such anomalies. I walked towards the tail of the aircraft, and guessed what the abnormally closed space was, a temporary data hedge space? Is it an illusion? Or is it an ideological attack? With the help of the mirror in the toilet, I could see clearly what I was like at this time, that is, the style of Gao Chuan, who was prosthetic, and the brain hardware was still full of presence.

It did n’t seem to have entered the ideological world. I was thinking this way, but I suddenly saw that behind him in the mirror, I do n’t know when to stand the young Gaochuan who was wearing a crimson combat trench coat. He seemed to be standing there all the time. I just saw it just now.

He crossed my shoulder in the mirror and stared at me outside the mirror-his posture gave me such a strong feeling.

I took a deep look at him and then turned around. Sure enough, there was still no one behind me. He didn't really stand there. When I looked at the mirror again, he was no longer in the mirror.

However, it is undeniable that I think the appearance of the young Gaochuan illusion is suggesting something to me. I am very cautious about this suggestion. Juvenile Gao Chuan is not an enemy. Although the paths we choose are not consistent, Gao Chuan will never be an enemy of Gao Chuan. This is absolutely beyond doubt. In other words, when Gao Chuan suspects Gao Chuan and regards Gao Chuan as an enemy, it means that the core that constitutes "Gao Chuan" has produced a fatal crack ~ www.readwn.com ~ I walk in the aisle, patrolling any possibility to become Clue something. However, I didn't find anything suspicious until I walked through the interior space of the whole plane. I have tried to destroy the door, but the door is fixed in some absolute way like the glass window, as if the indestructible background in the game is only the background.

Although the situation is a bit bad, it seems to be really meaninglessly locked, but the operation of the brain hardware makes me not a little anxious. Sitting back calmly in my place, I took out the cigarette and lit it, started the chain judgment, and silently waited for the enemy to appear.

It didn't keep me waiting. When the cigarette was smoked for a third, footsteps came from behind, and a familiar red and tall figure appeared in my mind.

"Good afternoon, Eruka." I greeted without looking back.

The coming person is Eluka, who has cooperated with the Doomsday Truth, another consciousness produced by the "silent part" such as mitochondria in the "Takagawa" body awakened by the virus. He is not Gao Chuan, but a new personality in the true sense. (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.)