Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

In order to break the door of Gaochuan's room, Miye brought the axe, but, under normal circumstances, she didn't need the axe.

"She's shaking! Didn't find it? She is holding an axe, the thing that can best exert her power, not by her side."

shake? Gregia looked at Miyaki as if she was standing in front of the door, her white and delicate hands, because of excessive force when grasping the handle of the axe, she gradually floated blue blood vessels. She suddenly awakened. She had always felt that something was wrong. Bajing had made it very clear. Even if she had to force her to break into the door, Sakuya should not carry the axe. Is the most powerful weapon Saki Ye has always carried.

However, at this time Misaki, but carrying an axe-what the **** happened? Gregia and Cheka couldn't understand the current situation. The situation happened so suddenly that they didn't feel any warning until they were awakened by Sakuya's cry. But now, not only Gao Chuan did not respond, but the puppet bear who never stayed away from Miyake seemed to disappear. If it is still there, Miyaki doesn't need to use an axe at all, and breaking a door is a breeze.

At this time, Sye Ye, who was still in the making, shouted again: "Achuan, open the door." Unlike before, her voice was light, as if she had no energy.

Then Misaki repeated the second time with the same voice: "Achuan, open the door."

Without the third time, Miyaki suddenly waved his axe and hacked the door without hesitation.

One click, two clicks, three clicks ... The door panel was chopped up, and Misaki made a big hole. Misaki took the lead in drilling through the doorway, followed by others, but when they entered Gao Chuan's room, they saw empty beds.

Gao Chuan is no longer in the room. The night wind roared in from the wide open window. Spreading the coolness of the night on every corner, everyone's body, Sakuya's translucent pajamas clung to the carcass, the manic breath seemed to be gradually wiped out by this coolness. At this time, Gregia, who looked around the room, was never very conspicuous in the corner. Seeing something familiar, it was—

Wow!

Sakuya loosened the fire axe, and still dropped it from the ground, walking straight to the corner where Gregia was watching, and dragged the bear puppet from it.

"Why? Will it be here?" Gregia asked in surprise.

However, no one answered. There was no Misaki, because she did not understand. After the nightmare, there were too many strange situations that were difficult to understand. Naturally, the bear puppet couldn't be for no reason. He ran into Gaochuan's room and stayed in this obscure corner. This kind of anomaly was originally a comment on "some emergency happened". However, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. Sakuya is used to it. There are so many things in this world that she cannot understand, so she chooses to believe in intuition, which can lead herself to the final answer, and intuition can respond to her expectations, which is enough.

"Eight scenes, I'm going out." Saki Ye, who turned away from everyone, didn't look back. Just stared at the open window and said softly.

"All the way down." Bajing didn't stop, and answered rightfully, his frowning eyebrows loosened. "Although I don't understand what happened, bring me the intact Gaochuan back."

"Well. I probably have some clues, and, I don't think he will have an accident, just in case." Sakuya said. The bear puppet melted and transformed, and in the blink of an eye, it became a mask. "Achuan needs me."

She covered the mask on her face. Numerous gray banded tentacles suddenly emerged from the edge of the mask, quickly wrapped around Saki Ye ’s body, and wrapped her tightly from head to toe, leaving only a flowing shoulder Long hair fluttering in the night breeze. The tight-fitting dress outlined the curves of her body visibly, and the deep colors made her seem to melt into the shadows and night at any time.

"I'll go and I'll go back." Leaving this sentence, Miye jumped out of the open window. Before falling from the high-rise position, the gray silk had caught the obstacles on the opposite side. With the force of contraction, Miye seemed to be one. Just like a night owl, gliding in the deep night. Walls, roofs, street lights, and all the objects that stood on high places became her stepping stones. After a few exaggerated ups and downs, the gray figure was completely integrated into the night, and could no longer be seen.

Eight scenes, Gregia and Cheka, who watched Sakuya's departure, turned around and left. They know that under the current circumstances, they can do much more than Sakuya can do. "Have a good night's sleep." Bajing said to the two of them: "Until dawn, she will do everything to Sakuya, she can do her best."

Gregia and Cheka stopped talking, and they no longer saw a little worried expression on Bajing's face. Although it is also doubtful that the eight scenes are due to the responsibility of the leader, they put all negative emotions in their hearts, but at least they cannot be judged from the outside. Gregia still couldn't rest assured, but Cheka quickly accepted the current situation. As a senior mercenary, she has long been accustomed to emergencies, and she will not be able to swallow or sleep because of worrying about the situation. How to adjust her body to the best possible state in the shortest time is her Very good at, and very used to things.

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When I stepped out of the "shortcut", the twisted scenery returned to its normal shape in no time, and the dead and depressed atmosphere did not change. However, compared with the original "visual sight", it is now fully engraved in people's consciousness. The scene of the impression of this region in China can be described as "full of color and fragrance". Of course, because there are more factors that can be felt by the senses, the negative feelings resulting from it are more clear and intense-timid people say Not even dare to step out.

Sound, taste, sight, information from the wind, information from the wall, information from the corner, and information from the dark place are all sketching a very different from the common sense impression of people the view of the city. This location was provided by "Jiang", and the "shortcut" was interrupted. Although it is not certain that Luan Zhong is here, at least his clue can be found here. It's like the **** prey has been transferred to the place, but the smell it left is the most clear in this area.

I observed the surrounding scenes and judged that I had reached the other end of the city. This location is away from where we started. At least half an hour's drive. The bus station is not far away. Of course, in this boundary line, if there is no special story happening at this time, it is impossible for a bus to arrive at the station. The street lamp made a sizzling sound, as if it would go out at any time. There are some small shadows like flies looming around the beating lights, but of course it can't be a fly, just another thing that will provoke people's speculation-more like an illusion. When really confirming its appearance, it has no appearance at all.

"Damn it, why is it so quiet tonight." Someone was talking. This time. It's really vocal, not something weird. The man came out of the shadow of an alleyway when I looked around. I was not surprised by this, this should be the "clue".

The coming person was surprised and uneasy about the environment in the borderline. After all, this scene is very different from the daily night scene of the city, and the strange odor is so strong. No one who cares a lot can ignore this anomaly.

"Am I dreaming?" I heard him talking to himself in surprise. Because Zhenjiang and I are not far from him, and only three of us are the only people who can confirm this place now, so he naturally saw us, and he only hesitated a bit and turned towards us. Went over cautiously.

"Hey! Man, what the **** happened?" His voice was rude. And without any kindness, there is a toughness that people have to answer.

"You are dreaming." I answered calmly. When he walked into the place covered by lights and finally could see me and Zhenjiang, the vigilant look did not relax, but became more tense. In this strange and dead atmosphere, as long as the brain is not overwhelmed by fear, it will definitely not easily trust strangers who appear suddenly. This man looks. My mind is still sober, and I don't think how close I am to Zhenjiang. An environment where people in a region seem to be dead. We exist each other, there is a strange breath everywhere.

The man quickly put his hands into his clothes, probably grabbed a weapon such as a dagger or pistol, but that kind of thing did not threaten me and Zhenjiang at all. I didn't care about his shocked and cautious expression, and took three seconds to look at him carefully. If a person ca n’t be remembered by the murderer after he dies, is it too sad? I've been used to it since a long time ago, remembering the appearance of everyone I killed, even the extremely humble soldiers of the Goat Guild. In terms of normal ethics, many of them are "villas without evil", but, no matter how angry I am, I will not deliberately forget them and ignore them. After all, these guys are just a kind of spirit of mental patients Conscious embodiment ". In a strict sense, what they did could not truly represent their true will.

These characters are like processing and dismantling and screening some traits of personality, highlighting this trait and shaping it into a human form, and then inserting it in the place where the script is needed. Since I saw "Doom Illusion" on the "reality" level, I only understood the strong personalities that I encountered in Doom Illusion, but it seems to be lacking, just like the guys who are "out of common sense". What's going on-those without personality are because they are shaped randomly by the "no personality factor" in their personality, while the guys with strong personality condense the "personality characteristics" of their personality as if they were specifically shaped Like a distinctive role, it was deliberately shaped like this.

The whole doomsday illusion is like a dramatized script world. The guy between the "no personality" and "strong personality" personality does not exist in this doomsday illusion, and the seemingly mediocre guy suddenly goes crazy. Become "distinctive personality, full of impact", such a shocking situation, but there must be, and which "non-personality" characters suddenly transformed into "strong personality" characters, running in the end of the illusion The mechanism also occupies an extremely important link. Therefore, its judgment, selection and operation processes are also more complicated than imagined, so it looks "like destiny".

However, to put it simply, the guy who has a direct relationship with Gaochuan, even if he has "uncharacteristic loitering", will surely be activated. Even if he only plays a humble role in the entire encounter, it will be better than others. The observed guy is more vivid and active. This way. In the range that I can observe, everything is "live". Although it may be exaggerated, it is enough to be "real"-I now speculate on the true appearance of the world of Doomsday Illusion.

I can't overlook the operation of the end of the illusion from the perspective of God, so I can't help thinking. Outside of the range that one can observe, is everything the same as the environment of this boundary, and there is actually no "live life activity"?

In this way, because of my appearance, the role that is "activated" no matter how insignificant he plays. It is also worth remembering. Because if I do n’t remember them, who in the world will remember them? It was finally activated once, and was abandoned after completing the task, leaving no memory in anyone's heart, which is really sad.

Whether they are in the role of evil. Still appearing in the role of a good person, whether it is in line with my aesthetic, I ca n’t save them, so all I can do is remember their most vivid posture. For me, it might be a solace. In this sad and desperate world, I must be able to learn from their memories. Get the motivation to move on.

I stared deeply at the man, the popular bad guy face, wearing a leather jacket and jeans, and a suffocating air flowed all over my body, freeing myself from a lower-level character in the novel. However, it doesn't matter, I will remember how you look. Living in my memory, this is the proof that you were alive.

"What's your look!" The man stared at me angrily: "What the **** is going on here? What the **** are you?" He scolded, but these problems reminded him instead. How strange is the current situation, which makes him more fearful, stepping back step by step, wanting to be as far away as possible from me and Zhenjiang. He is bluffing, as long as I have any improper actions, he will counterattack and break away as soon as possible-these situations, even if they have not happened, have been deeply leaked from the details of his fake expressions and gestures Out.

Ordinary people, of course, will not have such a clean decision. However, since appearing here and now, this man is naturally a heavyweight who can relate to the Goat Guild.

"You can't escape." I said to him calmly.

"I don't think so." The man was startled, no longer backing straight, but letting himself out of the alleyway, leaning towards a brighter and more open area, his speech speed was deliberately slowed down to cover the trembling of his voice 'S eyes flashed delicately, alerting to every place where "accidents" might occur. I do n’t know what he saw. Although he lived in the same scene, what he saw and felt in the distorted and obscure details might not be the same as what I saw and felt. .

"Here, what is this place?" The man was chattering like to vent his anxiety and fear: "You got me here? Who are you? I'm just a small character, not at all Worth the effort. "

The weird atmosphere spreading in this space, as if infiltrating his mind like ink, with his fear and anxiety becoming more and more superficial, I can clearly feel that many things that did not exist were born The subtle rhythm surrounded the three of us. Sure enough, even if it is not the abnormality caused by yourself, will it affect yourself because of the existence of other people? I thought calmly.

In the darkness, the sound of moving, chewing, crowing, and even the weird sound of the body was heard.

"It's a nightmare, but you can't wake yourself up." I said to the man: "Do you feel it? That kind of extremely real fear. If you continue, they will become real living creatures, tearing you away. It ’s crushed, eaten in one bite, and then excreted in feces-as long as you answer my question, I can let you go back before that. "

The man's eyes flickered even more ~ ​​www.readwn.com ~ but still said in a strong tone: "I don't know anything."

"No, since you are here, not someone else, it means you know what." I still said to him calmly: "You are also a goat guild, no matter how bizarre the situation is, you are acceptable. Right? So, you should be clear, now, you are really bad. "

"Yes ..." The man finally couldn't hold the pressure anymore. He stared at a shadow and looked down at his gaze. I saw a mouthful of dogs sticking out of the darkness. There were several long and weird howling sounds in the air, and it seemed that black shadows running on all fours could be seen from the top of the building.

"What's the problem?" The man withdrew his gaze around the observation and said to me hardly.

"..." I felt it before asking the question. For the time being it was not calm and talking, I flicked my arms and popped the edge of the arm. The "squeal" metal friction sound made me feel safe enough, but let The man on the opposite side was terrified, and immediately took out the pistol and pointed at me: "Don't move! Otherwise I will shoot!" , Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read at m.)