Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The monster born in the heart of the goat guild ’s man, to a certain extent, possesses an immortal body. It should be the strongest two monsters of this boundary line born for this man. In just a few breathing time , It was resolved without any effort. It was n’t me or Zhenjiang who killed them, but another personality of “Jiang”, a woman who claimed to be “Fujiang” —that is, me, another wife of top student Gao Chuan.

The last time I saw her, no, it should be said that it was the last time in my memory that I clearly felt her presence, and a considerable distance had passed in the timeline-so to say, it might not be completely accurate. At the border with death, my cognition of time has become very vague, so I ca n’t explain it. When I saw the cool posture that suddenly stood on a messy battlefield, the strong emotions that came out of my heart were Nostalgia is the joy of reunion, the warmth that she has always been by her side, or something else. The mixed emotions turned into thousands of rushing electric currents, which moved in my nerves.

I have many words to tell her, and I want to tell her how strong my mood is, but I could n’t find any words to describe my mood at this time. So, I just said this: "Fujiang?" It was terribly dead, and it seemed that I didn't care at all. In fact, I really care about it. I want to make this kind of attention clear and let her know.

"Well, I haven't seen you for a long time, Achuan, my sweetheart." Fu Jiang smiled as always, pulled out a rubber band from the pocket of his clothes, and **** his long hair. Straight towards me. She and I stared at each other for a long while and couldn't say anything. Vocabulary that has been brewing for a long time is always inappropriate to use here.

Then, she suddenly grabbed my shirt, pulled me over, and kissed my lips deeply-ah, it was really bad, for a tough man, this should be my job Things. Even when she was the first step, I felt as if my face was red and hot.

It wasn't until I was almost breathless that she let go of me, licked her lips, glanced at the ruined ground, and looked around at the surrounding environment. Even though the man had died cleanly, he would never survive in the normal world. However, the monsters bred by his entry are still wandering in this realm.

"Huh, it's really uncomfortable." Fu Jiang complained: "I really don't understand why that guy likes this environment so much, only the guy with a faulty head can stay here for a long time."

"Understand what is happening now?" I asked. Be alert to the abnormal movements that are constantly approaching around. Although the previous realm does not lack the factors that create a strange atmosphere, it does not pose a substantial threat. However, after this man is added, the situation becomes dangerous. of course. I can't deny that before I left the whisperer's headquarters. Saki Ye who met me when I entered the realm may have spawned some monsters. However, it is inferred from the different mentality of the two that naturally the monsters bred by this man are more threatening.

"Of course, it was because of my clarity that it was my turn to play." Fu Jiang shook his neck, flexed his joints, and started running at any time, saying, "She doesn't like this kind of straight dry frame, But, I like it very much. "She in the mouth of Fujiang should refer to Zhenjiang. In my past understanding, Zhen Jiang is the most human personality structure shown by "Jiang". It is at the very top, like the existence of commanders and managers. Her seemingly neurotic people simply do not understand Talking to yourself may be a manifestation of the interaction of personality networks.

However, although there are many "jiangs" in imagination, there are less than ten "jiangs" I have seen. Why don't other "Jiang" appear in this world in this clearer form? This is a difficult question to answer, because the clues are so vague that I can think of too many reasons, not knowing which one is correct.

It's just that Fu Jiang once mentioned that in many personalities, not every "Jiang" is equal. This kind of inequality is not just about such shallow things as strength and status. To put it simply, in the classic form of expression in comics, then "Jian Jiang" is the leader at the apex of the organization, and behind him may have a deep dark background and thus extend many dark characters, among which there may be many She has a relatively equal existence, but in the "personality", there is no more superior existence than her, that is, "Zhenjiang" is the apex of the "Jiang" organization. And under the "real river", there are similar to the three chiefs, the four heavenly kings, and the five major protectors. One of them is the "rich river", and the other is the "youjiang". The two are in the "jiang" The organization's perception seems to be equivalent to "Jian Jiang" in terms of combat effectiveness alone.

However, the personality of "You Jiang" was eroded by the darkness of the organization of "Jiang", or fell into the trap arranged by this dark side, of course, the process is not lacking in the push of "Zhenjiang"-executed in person After the "Youjiang", I did have this idea-the powerful "Youjiang" has become the abandoned child of the game between the front and the back of the "Jiang". Speaking of which, I really do n’t know much about You Jiang. Even if I observe the actions of the prostitute Gao Chuan on the boundary between life and death, I have n’t had much contact with her. So, although I apologize for the end of You Jiang, I can't help but feel that it is really lucky not to be discarded but "Yujiang".

To be honest, "Jiang" is too complicated. Although from my point of view, a series of things happening around "Youjiang" seem to be like this, but from the point of view of "Jiang", it may be Another appearance, and the possibility of being completely different from my perception. Therefore, although I personally participated in the "Sacrifice of Youjiang" operation, I have never been sure that Youjiang is really dead and the truth of the whole incident.

After all, I am a person on the same side of the "jiang", not just "zhenjiang" and "fujiang" at the same time. But I can't really see everything from the perspective of "Jiang". In my actions, "Jiang" 's catalysis was one of the factors. My trust in it and my recognition of the status of "Jiangjiang" are another important factor.

Since "sacrifice to Youjiang" is a matter of "Jiang" 's decision, I will only carry out. It is not that I took the initiative to "sacrifice You Jiang" in order for a certain "Jiang" to present this world.

Therefore, no matter before me, Zhenjiang appears. It is still Fu Jiang, or other "Jiang" that I don't know, but there is not much difference. "Zhen Jiang" as the apex of the human personality structure, even though it looks nervous, very gloomy and weird, but all the decisions. It must be after all kinds of thoughts. In other words, the appearance of Fu Jiang should be considered "necessary" from her perspective.

In terms of Fu Jiang's combat effectiveness and active offensiveness alone, in the increasingly dangerous realm, it is indeed a more suitable "Jiang" than Zhenjiang.

"The location was not asked, but it should be okay?" I said to Fu Jiang.

"I don't know." Fu Jiang shrugged indifferently. I remembered it. Indeed, "Fujiang" is just a node in the huge and complicated structure of "Jiang". Although she may know a lot about "Jiang". If you do n’t know, it ’s not surprising. In the last illusion of doom. But she didn't know much about her situation, but after a round of life and death, I subconsciously regarded her as an "informer" who knew most things.

I recalled my past with Fu Jiang and re-recognized that although Fu Jiang described herself as one of the "strongest three", she ... seemed to be the personality that was born with me in the last doomsday illusion. In terms of timeline, it is just a "newcomer".

I overly expected Fu Jiang, really a fool.

Once again, my head seems to be rusty. I have to find time to make up my brain platinum.

"In short, it should be no problem." I said: "Even if I can't find it once, try a few more times, I can connect all the clues."

"Actually, you shouldn't talk nonsense with that man from the beginning. It will be long before you disappear, and you will become a mother-in-law, Achuan." Fu Jiang rubbed my hair and said with a laugh.

"Without guidance, who knows if he will lie." I argued.

"... It seems that I was really sleepy." Fu Jiang stared at me straight and said, "This world doesn't need him to say it, as long as he thinks about it, then he punches him apart--" With that, she threw a punch hard, “That ’s enough, this is the subconscious state, and the thoughts that are exposed will not hide themselves unless they are actively sealed by the master. Otherwise, I do n’t think that Men, have the ability to completely block their thoughts. "

"According to your opinion, he is now torn apart, and the clues can never be swallowed back by him before death?" I shrugged and said, "Actually, I thought about what you said, but it was not so confirmed." The first time you have to spend some time to confirm other possibilities "

"Huh, you just talk hard." Fu Jiang laughed. "Anyway, I have remembered your stupidity. What's even more funny is that the man was killed by himself. It's so ridiculous. That kind of death. Law, but the weakest end the most miserable. "Fu Jiang nodded his heart with his thumb:" Here in this place, only the strong mind is the real strong man. Look, Achuan, as long as the heart is strong enough, then, regardless of this How bad the world is, and the safest place. On the contrary, if the heart is not strong enough, then the monsters born from it, no matter how powerful and unsolved, are just a group of paper tigers. "

With her voice falling, more than a dozen shadows fell from the sky, seemingly heavy, but fell silently to surround the two of us in the center. Another black dog, in addition to these ten ... three black dogs, there are more things in the dark, but it seems that there will be no new forms-dogs, in human consciousness In this, it can be a symbol of the most basic level of safety and negative psychology. It can be as close as a friend, or it can be seen as the enemy closest to you, which can hurt yourself or hurt the enemy. It is an attack. It is also a protection. Even if the bitten person is not hurt, it will cause "rabies" and die. It is a very mysterious thing. This mysterious color makes it sometimes become a "caretaker" and sometimes a "monster", especially when cast in a dark and dark color such as "black".

In occultism, "black dog" is a symbol of terror. As common as slime in role-playing games, it is also full of possibilities for promotion to the top of the dark side.

In this realm. The most common monster form encountered is the black dog, which is indeed justified. As long as it is impossible to kill all at once, with the entry of other people, more black dogs will be born. Among the flooded black dogs, the birth of a very powerful black dog-like king becomes inevitable. From a mystic point of view, "the three-headed dog guarding the gate of hell" or "the kobold in charge of the balance of the soul" is probably a top monster?

but. To wait for that kind of monster to appear, the negative nutrients needed are far from enough. Just in the form of ordinary black dogs, even the body has not been fully realized, even if there are hundreds of them at the same time, it is not a fear!

As I pulled out the revolver, the black dogs also swarmed up, and Fu Jiang rushed into the dog group at a speed not inferior, every time the body swayed. The rotation of the footsteps will find the gap between the stitches in the blink of an eye, and then fight back with heavy and heavy punches and kicks. Her movements are full of rhythm, like a melody composed of beats of different sizes and distances, although the killing moves are very direct. But because of this rhythmic sense of rhythm, it looks gorgeous.

The speed of the black dog is obviously higher than that of Fu Jiang's display, but it is directly caught up by this throbbing rhythm. Only four of the 13 black dogs were forced into Fu Jiang's side by my bullets. The other few did not get close to me.

"It's too weak. It's really too weak." Although Fu Jiang said that, his expression was very pleasant, and his movements were extremely excited, just like a prisoner who was released after a long time of imprisonment. All desires are released. This makes her fighting stance, while gorgeous, also extremely tyrannical.

Tearing the mouths of black dogs, grabbing their tails, lifting them up as weapons, disguising various kicks, deliberately changing the range of movement, bringing the seeming danger closer, temporarily changing opponents, weakening the power, so that this The battle lasted longer—although I did n’t spend much time studying combat techniques, it was only after the last doomsday illusion that I joined the online ball that I trained urgently for some time. Even so, I could clearly see that Fu Jiang was deliberate Playing with these black dogs. No, rather than "juggling", I would rather use the term "juggling" to describe it.

Fu Jiang is really, very excited.

It was not until another six black dogs rushed from all around that Fu Jiang calmed down a little, but these six black dogs did not directly attack us. When the enemy ’s reinforcements appear, it is of course reasonable to try to eliminate the enemies who have fallen in the wind, but Fu Jiang did not do so. I know that she still wants to play, but it does n’t take long, and she seems to hold back for a long time, and I did n’t bother, staring at the black dogs side by side with her returning, to see that they plan to play What kind of tricks.

The black dogs began to devour the bodies of their companions-they approached the corpses that had not completely dissipated, took a deep breath, and the speed of the corpses dissipated suddenly increased, turning into a cloud of gray and drilling into their nostrils-so, alive The black dog became stronger. However, the scene where the living black dogs merged with each other and turned into three **** dogs did not appear.

The living black dog just grew larger and became more substantive. It looked familiar. They lowered their bodies and snarled towards us. Their bodies gradually became transparent and disappeared into the air.

"What." Fu Jiang said with disappointment: "Isn't it the waste dog you saw in that mental hospital when you first met A Chuan?"

Well, I also remember that these "reinforced" images of black dogs are indeed the monsters I first encountered-transparent **** dogs-in fact, in the school's toilet strange talk, in fact, is it called **** dogs? I do n’t know the name. In short, the body cannot be seen with the naked eye until it is dead. This is a very memorable feature.

"I killed one at the time, it took a lot of time." I calmly recalled, "really beautiful memories, Fu Jiang ~ www.readwn.com ~ remember? Later we were chased by a group of bugs. There is no way down the road. "

"Eh, even if I encounter that group of bugs, I still have to escape?" Fu Jiang recalled, holding his chin in pinch: "I don't want to encounter that kind of thing at all."

"So ... don't think about it so deeply." I looked at the shadows that wriggled in the corners where the lights could not be found. "Maybe it will appear."

"No way, after all, this is my first time with Achuan." Fu Jiang didn't smile apologetically. In this group of enemies looking around, it seemed to be able to break through the gloomy and weird atmosphere, and it was exceptionally clear. Well, these puppies, it ’s better to die obediently. ”After all, she reached out and grabbed something, turned around and fell beside me. I felt a strong shock at my feet, the impact of invisible things, cracks on the ground, and a long scratch, I did not hesitate, I jumped forward, turned in the air, and opened directly towards the end of the scratch gun. Although it is invisible to the naked eye, either intuition or chain judgment has clearly outlined the figure and position of these transparent **** dogs in my mind.

Now I am not an ordinary person who cannot see anything like in the past. (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.)