Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 804: Black giant

The problem I am facing has long been beyond the scope of what I can deal with. It did not start when I was born. In fact, when Gao Chuan was infected as a patient with doomsday syndrome, it already existed. All people, as long as they are patients with doomsday syndrome, no matter how good the name is, how imposing it must be to face this embarrassing situation. The problem itself needs to be solved by the culprit that caused the problem, that is, the so-called ringer must be connected to the ringer. This is a contradictory but actually existing situation.

However, now the bellman is shrinking in the corner with no energy. I looked at Zhenjiang from time to time. She was sitting in a corner only two meters away from me, and there was a gloomy atmosphere all over her body, as if the glimmer of the night of Val Pugetz lit up, and she could only be swallowed by her. After all, people feel that the corner is particularly gloomy. She hugged her feet, her dark hair covered her face, she couldn't see her expression at all, but she would never make anyone feel that she was such a poor girl, but would feel a horror hidden deep in her mind. . I suppose there is a light situation, maybe it will not make her outline become clear, maybe the shadow cast on the wall and dragged on the ground will make people think when they will move on their own.

I said a lot to her, and I could n’t say anything to her, telling stories about my childhood, talking about my mood at this moment, talking about Misaki and tying them, saying yes to this world, yes ” "Jiang" 's conjecture, saying that when everything is over, where to go and what to do. However, no matter what I say, she will always have the simplest response, one is neurotic laughter, and the other is murmurs that are incomprehensible, no matter which kind, they can not make people feel that they are responding It is even more difficult to make people feel. She is listening to you.

Her symptoms are completely in line with the description of various mental disorders in psychology, but sometimes it makes people feel that if she looks like this, it is normal. If she responds well. It always makes people think that something unexpected will happen next. Of course, it turns out that not every time she makes a normal response, something unacceptable will happen, but she just feels like this, and. Looking back on the past, the situation in which everything is normal is always much less than the abnormal situation. Of course, non-response and normal response are all the most ordinary daily activities in dealing with Zhenjiang. Relatively more abnormal is when she takes the initiative to do something, you simply can't imagine. When will she do what she does. It's never what you think you should do at this time, but that's not to say that she is doing something wrong-it's just that even for me, there is a time when I can't understand what she is thinking about. Her identity. Her judgment, her understanding and her criteria are not normal human beings. And no matter how special I may seem, I still prefer humans.

I love her very much, just. Perhaps this kind of love is blind to others, because, I have to admit, I do not understand her, just accept her existence, and indulge in the magical nature of this existence itself. I thought about my feelings for her, but I only saw the turbidity and chaos of this feeling, because neither my position nor my identity has the basis for having pure emotions. I am her lover, but also a patient with doomsday syndrome, someone who needs her strength. Of course, I do not deny that when I first met Fu Jiang, my feelings were very pure, a comrade-in-arms union. We stand in the same trench to face the dilemma of life and death and release our emotions and emotions in the fiercest battle.

When did this feeling change into love? I can't find that dividing line long ago.

Everything is so natural, we naturally met, naturally together, naturally broke the relationship between men and women, naturally became a pair. I have never thought about the "if not" situation, as if everything is justified and made in heaven, even though I have suffered a lot in this process and met many secrets, I have never dealt with the two "Always together" had doubts.

I just ... want to find out which factors have contributed to our union, and I want to understand how pure and muddy such emotions and unions are. Maybe, I was just afraid, because I didn't see some key places, and I lost the first and hottest time with her.

I don't understand her, and I can't find a way to understand her, so I want to understand her, who is willing to combine with me, by understanding myself.

Therefore, even if Zhen Jiang was by my side, the most difficult person to communicate with in the "Jiang" personality I was most in contact with, I was willing to talk to her constantly without a reply. No, it should be said that she was talking to herself, trying to dissect everything of her, both superficially and internally, in front of herself and her. In other words, it is precisely because the opposite side is Zhenjiang, so I have the courage to fully open myself.

However, I knew from the beginning that Zhen Jiang would not respond. It seems that 90% of her time is immersed in her own world, just like those demented and neurotic patients seen in "hospitals". I'm used to it.

"Do you really need a spiritual integration device? Integrate all the spirit and personality?" I muttered to her, the source of the light seemed to move, and the light that penetrated the window moved the shadow on the ground quickly, unconsciously At that time, it has turned from one side to the other. Only Zhen Jiang seemed to intend to stay like this forever, sitting in the corner with his knees. I have thought more than once that only I can see through this singular appearance.

Yes, no matter how lonely and cold Chen Zhen behaves, it can't conceal the impression on her in my heart-the extremely intense and hot night with blood and wounds has been lingering in my mind. It is normal, no matter what her true body is, at this time, she appears as a female form full of unique charm, which she has loved by Gao Chuan, who is both a loved one and a lover. However, the only time she did was to dig out my eyes when my face was stuffed into her own eyes.

It was like using a hot iron to imprint an indelible mark on my soul. When I think back to that night, the pain, anomalies and fears full of impact, and even these negative emotions Covered love, his left eye could not help twitching. Whether it is a normal body or an ideological body, whether it is in "reality" or in the illusion of doomsday. That memory, that pain and fear, that share comes from the twitching of the eyeballs. It seemed to remind me how close to that thing I was to give myself.

"Don't you go back to the border?" My thoughts rushed, but other more realistic words were spoken in my mouth. "Those people didn't push the main force. Those guys' bodies are all hiding outside the night of Valpus. They Unlike ours, their passageway has always been connected to the night of Valpus, the door of this passageway must be somewhere in this forest. But if you do n’t have the corresponding ability, you want to find out Very troublesome thing, I dare say that these conscious walkers will definitely shift the coordinates of this door in the fastest time. "

Zhenjiang made a gurgling noise, like a laugh. Again it seemed pointless, exhaling from the throat.

"What are you waiting for? Zhenjiang."

She should have power. In the early days, all the enemies in this Valpus night were kicked out. Although these people have different origins, backgrounds and abilities, not all of them are netballers. However, because of this. So the situation at that time was very chaotic, making it impossible for everyone to work together to exclude some others. These people who can't always exclude themselves are simply not opponents of me and Zhenjiang. So, although Zhen Jiang didn't shoot, I still won them without any risk. However, my strength can only do this kind of thing.

To fight against other conscious walkers in the ideological world and achieve the ultimate victory, in the ideological world, to seize a machine that can exert terrible performance on the level of spiritual consciousness and be controlled by other people A true conscious walking expert is simply impossible. If "Jiang" really wants to get something in the night of Valpus, she must do something.

Maybe she has done it, but I ca n’t see it, but I feel that she should be able to do something more oppressive, just like in the past, intense and unstoppable. However, Zhenjiang did nothing in the place I could see. She was just like a shadow, following me in the Zhonglin District, hiding, hunting, and witnessing the death. Say nothing, do nothing.

So, what is the point of everything I do? I can not find. I accept my situation, but it seems that before everything starts, I can only wait, no matter what I do or not, there is no decisive meaning, and it will not promote the development of the event.

When I came to the night of Valpus, I was like an outsider. Before the destined enemy entered the field, and before the destiny unfolded, I could not really board the table.

This feeling is lonely and heavy, as if there is a grindstone, after sharpening and sharpening the blade, it will continue. People can't help but feel that if you wipe it down again, the sharp blade will be scratched.

"... if this is your wish, I will accompany you as I did in the past." I stepped down from the chair and sat in the corner with her, holding her in my arms, "Now, I am yours . "

Zhen Jiang raised his head, and the deep, darkest gaze seemed to be hidden, staring at me through the long bangs. This kind of gaze, no matter how many times he had looked at it, could not stop the body's trembling. She stretched out her hand, stroking my face, a face without a trace of expression, and tranced for a moment, splitting a greasy smile. When I subconsciously confirmed it, it seemed that the trance feeling before was just an illusion.

"I found it, Achuan." Her voice suddenly became hearty and full of intensity, just like a vodka with a pot of intestines burning.

It was just a blink of an eye. She embraced her, regardless of her body shape, hair style, or outline of her face. There have been tremendous changes. If there is no similar shadow left, it is almost two people.

Fu Jiang, once again appeared in front of me. However, I will no longer be surprised.

"Found? What?" The question behind me was blocked by Fu Jiang. She was entangled with me with passion, rubbing her skin and kissing her lips until she suffocated me.

"Accurately, the beacon came into effect." Fu Jiang let go of my tongue and said.

"Beacon?" I still don't understand.

"The power of Val Pugets Night is activated, so no matter what you do, you will be greatly disturbed." Fu Jiang explained: "Jian Jiang does not want to work hard, in the bodies of those guys that you killed in the past Beacons are injected. Beacons will tell us where we are looking for. "

I seem to understand it, but it's not very clear, probably imaginable. Zhen Jiang did some hands and feet when I killed those people, and these hands and feet will show the way for our next move.

"So, what should I do now?" I did not plan to think deeply, and asked directly.

At this moment, the room suddenly jumped, and a huge collision sound came from the window. Fu Jiang and I jumped up at the same time, lurking beside the bed and looking out. I saw only one huge silhouette after another, walking across the roof and rising up. When this silhouette stands up completely, it has a shoulder higher than the tallest building, and it looks like a black human figure. No facial features, no joints, repeated human shadows, free from the ground. Become three-dimensional.

The vibration of the room became more intense, as if something came up from below. I have no questions. Hugging Fujiang directly, unleashing a quick glance and rushing out of the room, Mercedes-Benz on top of the contiguous building, jumped up to the highest bell tower nearby. The room where we had settled before had collapsed, and the black human figure squeezed from it. The shadow alone can block all the light on our side.

One by one, the black giants stood up and looked from a height, as if the infinitely wide sea level suddenly turned into a pond, and countless divers suddenly came out.

"What is this?" I asked just now, "Natural monster of the night of Valpus?"

"No. Half of them should be artificial." Although these black giants are just enough to give people a huge sense of oppression, Fu Jiang still has a relaxed attitude, "Probably this is the real network ball defense system. . "

"You know so much." I couldn't help saying.

"General, I just know what I know." Fu Jiang smiled with excitement, jumped on the spire of the clock tower, hugged his arms and turned to face the black giant, there were more than twenty monsters around us .

I did n’t expose myself immediately, or I did n’t know whether I was exposed, but compared to Fu Jiang ’s provocative stature, I was still hiding in the corner of the clock tower and observing the surroundings. I have noticed that these black giants have no facial features. Although, in the anomaly, no facial features do not mean that they cannot perceive the existence of things, but in people ’s consciousness, the eyes, mouth and ears are the most important sensors. This deep consciousness also affects the abnormal shape-I am more inclined to observe the prey and lock the enemy than the black giants use certain senses of non-five senses, they actually have eyes, if they are not hidden , That is not on an individual.

If there is an eye, or a part similar to the eye, then that place is often the vital part of the individual, which is also determined by the influence of human consciousness.

Even if there are some special examples, but I have counted the abnormalities I have experienced and heard, but rarely see those special cases. In occultism, there are very few monsters without facial features at all.

So, if there are eyes, ears, and mouth, where would it be?

Fu Jiang's posture attracted the attention of the black giant, and I saw them converging here. When a black giant throws his fist at a distance of more than 100 meters, it is like playing slow motion. The invisible high-speed passage circled outwards with me as the starting point, and I swept out. After taking away Fujiang, the fists of the black giant were as if they were fitted with springs and accelerated with rockets, just like adults destroyed castles made of sand. The bell tower and the tall building below were easily destroyed.

I don't feel any resistance to his actions. The huge body gives a heavy sense of quality. Although the preparation is a bit slow, but after the attack, it is too fast to be proportional to its body size. Although the black body seems to be covered with a shadow, through this act of violence, it makes people understand that it is definitely not as thin as a shadow, and it has nothing to do with it.

Such black giants do n’t know how many there are ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wallpukes night ca n’t see the end, only a horizon, now, within this horizontal line, the black giants are one after another. Rise up.

While hugging Fujiang, I was paying attention to the clock tower where we were before. Since there is a black giant attacking Fu Jiang, it means that Fu Jiang was observed by the other party, and there must be something locking Fu Jiang—that is, the eyes of the black giant.

There was nothing wrong with my judgment. When I turned around the clock tower at a very fast speed, I immediately found the "eye". My speed is very fast, whether it is the movement of the black giant, or the movement of this "eye", it seems to have slowed down a dozen times. "Eyes" is at the other end of the wall that obscures my sight. It seems to blend into the wall, with only a faint shadow, the shape is like a separate eye pattern, but in detail, it is closer to the magic circle. Its anomaly lies in my chain judgment, which cannot lock its existence within its ability. However, this is the night of Valpus, a world of ideology, and it is not surprising that the chain judgment will fail.

If I were not fast enough, it would have disappeared completely. When I noticed it, it was walking on the wall, just like a submarine would slide a distance on the water when it dived. Its actions also show such a trend. To be continued. .

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