Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Prostitute Gao Chuan checked all the combat materials on his body. The wide trench coat had enough pockets and buttons to load different types of props. However, for the prostitute Gao Chuan, most of them can be used very rarely, he The prosthesis is a simple and sound combat tool. Even if you lose all your weapons, it will not have too much impact on your combat power, defense power, and mobility. The only thing you need to pay attention to at any time is the endurance. That's it. To drive prosthetic actions, including ordinary operations, high-frequency operations during battles, and repairs during battle damage, consume the same energy. This energy is different from the biological energy that maintains normal human physiological activities. Ordinary food can also supplement energy, but in a combat environment, this supplement is undoubtedly extremely inefficient. To date, the most efficient charging method discovered by the prosthetic body Gaochuan is the similar compression that is unique to the edible rule. Energy bars for food.

This energy bar seems to be a uniquely charged material based on the microcomputer technology commonly known as "gray particles", which can adapt to the energy supply equipment that can be seen in the ruling bureau, as well as the body life and abnormal life And normal humans. The kind of fog that will involve the technical basis of demons, magic lines and the ruling bureau can be roughly regarded as a cluster of microcomputer cells. A large number of microcomputer cells gather together to form a gray fog with different concentrations, and this exists as a basic particle. In this doomsday illusion, the microcomputer cell has the duality of material and non-physical manifestations. The way of its existence is a mystery that people cannot understand. From the "realistic" level, this microcomputer cell may be a A kind of digital phenomenon of mental consciousness, but it is difficult to be sure about the pathology of patients with doomsday syndrome. What kind of change exactly led to the existence of these microcomputer cells.

In this world line, the whisperer touched the existence of the ruling bureau earlier than the whisperer of the previous world line, and had a certain collection of technical information in it. For the ruling bureau energy bar, this highly efficient charged food There is also some guesswork and understanding. Often discussed. This kind of energy bar is actually a kind of application of microcomputer cells, just like modern science can artificially synthesize different substances through different particles, the ruling bureau uses the different composition methods of microcomputer cells, and the microcomputer cells show under special processing conditions. The different properties of the structure create a large number of substances with different characteristics. Energy bars and structures are just a few of them.

Even the device side of the safety network, as well as the body of the body life, are all application technologies belonging to the microcomputer cell. just. In normal science and technology, people find different particles and chemical formulas, and in the microcomputer cell technology of the ruling bureau, everything uses only one special particle-microcomputer cell, as if the microcomputer cell contains all particle characteristics and conscious activities Characteristic general purpose particles.

Of course, the above explanation is just an analogy for easy understanding, in fact. Whether the microcomputer cell is a particle is open to question. In the intelligence that the whisperer can collect, there is no mysterious organization that can decompose the microcomputer cells from the fog. No one has seen the monolithic appearance of a microcomputer cell, only gray fog is the most common manifestation of clusters. Therefore, for the actual situation of microcomputer cells. There are still many unclear points, which make the fog also difficult to understand. Some people think that by adjusting the fog, all the mysteries in this world can be realized, and the different characteristics embodied by the mysteries. It is the result of the interference of the natural change of the fog on the carrier-as to whether this view is correct, it can only be said that it cannot be falsified for the time being.

In this world line, whisperers have lost Omi and have not created their own technology research and development department. For their own positioning, they have no plans to train such researchers. However, because of its own low demand for technology, the data that can be collected through other parties is enough. Even a super mysterious organization such as a cyber ball is extremely difficult to study mystery. After all, the so-called "mystery" is absolutely agnostic in concept. If you want to study the mysterious essence through scientific methods, you will have a conceptual Conflict. The part of everyone's so-called research that really progresses is only based on the characteristics of the mystery to improve the efficiency of the use of the mystery.

For the prosthetic body Gaochuan, it doesn't matter how much mystery is, and whether it can be understood or not. His attitude towards mystery is closer to being unknown, but as long as it can be used, there is no problem with practicality. For example, although it is impossible to determine the essence and charging principle of the energy bar of the ruling bureau, it can be confirmed from the experience effect that it is the best supplement for prosthetic activity energy.

This world-line whisperer has stored more energy bars for the ruling bureau than the previous world-line whisperer. Each energy bar can supplement more than 50% of the energy for the body. The energy stick he carried was enough to support the prosthetic body to continue a week of continuous high-intensity combat.

In addition to the energy bar, there are two types of weapons such as pistols and short knives, as well as portable props for various auxiliary operations. Similarly, the lack of Omi, in addition to the energy bar has mysterious properties, the rest of the materials are relatively normal technology product. Pistols or short knives are not structural materials or s organs. Although some special techniques provided by the netball and mercenary associations are applied, the power they can exert in the face of mystery is still very limited. .

It's really poor and ridiculous, the prosthetic body Gaochuan has thought about it more than once. The lack of the sequelae of Omi River is clearly reflected in the whisperers of this world line. The bureau, known earlier in the mystery circle, does not mean that it can surpass the whisperer of another world in terms of overall strength. Fortunately, no matter he himself or Sakuya, he has a complete "mystery".

"Are you ready?" The prosthetic body Gao Chuan put the fox mask on his head, and then pulled the front face behind his head.

Misaki stepped forward and tightened his tie for him.

"It's ready for a long time." Gregia spread his hands. "In fact, there is nothing to prepare at all? Important things should be carried with you. This is what you said."

"So, let's go!" Gao Tiechuan, the prostitute, walked out of the corridor first, followed by Miyaki and Gregia, the car that was on fire, and had already stopped at the main entrance of the mansion.

"Huh. I can finally get rid of this **** tie." In a motel in the suburbs of London, a man yanked his tie off and dropped himself on a worn leather single sofa. He twisted his hips a little bit uncomfortably, as if he was hurt by the spring under the artificial skin. "This **** broken hotel, we have enough funds? Why not go to a five-star hotel?" The man complained. The silver curly hair was lifted as if it was blown by the wind, with some uninhibited taste, but there was no wind in the room. Companions who watched with cold eyes knew that this was just a manifestation of the man ’s mystery and uncontrollability. This guy, who looked a little frivolous from appearance to manner, was also one of the best in his own organization in terms of combat level, and he talked about the whole of Europe and America. It can also be regarded as a first-class expert, but this combat power is more like a "mysterious" power overflow, and forcibly raised the level.

"Not us, you are you, we are us." The woman who poured herself water on the other side of the table said so, with a cold and ruthless tone. It seems that I am always rejecting something.

The man with silver curly hair has a delicate and handsome Asian face, while the other two. Both men and women are completely European and American ethnographic features. Although the three of them temporarily belong to a team, no matter from the understanding of the two Europeans or the actual facts, they do not belong to the same organization.

Between each other, they just had to act together temporarily. There is no such kind of friendship as a comrade-in-arms, nor is it intended to produce such a friendship. If you encounter a battle, if it is not necessary, it is probably your own consideration. The man with silver curly hair is not a big nerd, unable to grasp the atmosphere. On the contrary, his personality and emotions are as delicate and sensitive as his delicate appearance, but because of this, he is already regarded as alien by normal people because he has an uncontrollable mystery. He has long been used to this rejected feel. I'm used to it, so I don't care what the other two's plans are.

Complaining is simply complaining. The man with silver curly hair closed his eyes and smiled with nothing in his heart.

"Five-star hotels are not suitable for people like us, especially when there is a task." The man with a typical European and American figure and face still explains a little. "Maybe you do n’t care about this kind of details, just Because you are too amateur. Although the preparation in detail does not necessarily bring victory, but— "

"At least it can improve the probability of victory." The silver curly man interjected and said with a bored expression: "I know you will say that, the probability is all day, is it not annoying? If you pay too much attention to this kind of thing, don't you Will you live very tired? Victory does not mean everything, but life has a lot of taste. "

"Unfortunately, in our opinion, victory is everything." European and American men do not intend to argue. "This is the difference in philosophy and life experience between you and me. I don't want to convince you, so this topic ends here. It's better. Kula— "He turned to the woman who was drinking water. The woman's figure was slightly petite, but the curve was relatively exaggerated. The black tight leather pants took her away from the head and the chest line. , All wrapped tightly. Only in hair color, it is similar to the man with silver curly hair, but it is straightened long hair, and the silver texture is also slightly different. The preference is for the crystal white, which makes people think of cold and winter snow. vocabulary.

Similarly, the strangeness of hair quality also stems from mysterious interference. However, this woman named Kula has far better control over her mystery than a man with silver curly hair.

"What?" Kula froze back to her companion. Although the two are members of the same mysterious organization and have been together for a long time, the relationship between the two seems to be still indifferent from the appearance. status. However, it was only superficial. The man was not worried about the attitude she showed.

"Is the proposal ready? The person of the online ball is coming, maybe someone with a whisperer." When talking about the direct opponent he faces in this trip, the man does not have any emotional ups and downs, just like talking about daily life. That's it. Although the goal of this operation is very large, it is not the first time that it is against the online ball. Men will not be taken lightly, but they can not produce too much tension.

For him, today is the same as the past, only daily.

"Not at all!" Kula seemed a little angry, and she put down her cup hard. "Those guys are too good for themselves. They are just a bunch of dumplings, and they are still playing. They have been raised by three-fifths of our proposal. They really don't understand what they are? "At this point, her eyes fell on the silver curly-haired man." K, don't you care about them? At least you are still a little self-knowledge. "

"I'm awesome, but I'm not the boss." The silver curly man named "k" raised his hands like a surrender. "I don't want to bother about this kind of trouble at all, you just go around me."

"Really useless man!" Kula frowned, but did not make a similar request again. The silver curly-haired man's position in the team he belongs to is somewhat special, and it is this particularity that allows him to temporarily act with the two here. Inside the torchlight, up to this point, he still had some doubts about his identity, but the other party did not hide it. Or to cover up too well, so that they can not grasp the handle. Although his doubts about his identity made him a variable in this operation, his ability and combat effectiveness are worth looking forward to. In the torchlight test, his ability was regarded as the most likely to expose Father Sisen. Even those who have the opportunity to defeat the lowest level ability of Father Sissen.

Over the years, Father Sisen has been very close to the online ball. This time, it is impossible to take a sniping on the internet ball without considering the bias of Father Sissen. A man with silver curly hair is considered an insurance to try.

"Jacques--" Kula looked at the European and American men and was about to say something. The door was banged and pushed open from the outside. A young white female face panicked. Say loudly to the three people in the room: "No, they plan to snipe the netball and the whisperer."

Who are the "they" here? People in this room don't have to see it with their own eyes, they can guess it clearly. The people of the torchlight will not be so impulsive, although in the end they still have to do it. However, it is not planned at this time. Obviously, the team that K belongs to has begun to go its own way. Although this situation makes the white women who have just entered the door very worried, it is not unexpected for Jacques and Kula.

"Forget it, leave them alone and let them eat shit." Kula said indifferently, coldly.

"Hey? Don't be so ruthless, everyone is a friend, you guys who are fashionable, just pull the buns." The silver curly k makes a coquettish voice, but the frivolous smell does not make people feel at all His attitude is serious, but he is more like planning to watch the excitement of his teammates.

"I can't die." Jacques replied indifferently. His and Kula's attitude made young white women feel overwhelmed and could not help asking another question: "Do you really care about them? Is it really okay?" "

"Don't worry, Dada." Kula Zhengse said to young white women: "Those guys have no self-knowledge, but they still have the power to protect themselves. Moreover, I don't think people with internet **** and whispers will be in the first place. The killer is the first time they meet, although they are the first to be attacked. "

"But ... I think ..." Dada hesitated.

"Dada, you are also a veteran from the Omega era, don't suffer from this kind of problem." Kula interrupted her and said: "Anyway, even if the person is dead, you can save it, Isn't it? Let them taste the pain first, so we can let them obey the plan. "

"Hello, would you say that in front of me?" K on the side interjected, but there was no uncomfortable expression on his face.

"I will tell them later that you are preventing us from going to the rescue because you believe that they can smooth out what they choose." Kula said calmly.

"Don't be like this, Sister Kula, my heart is very fragile, I can't stand you torture like this." K exclaimed dramaticly, "My poor teammates, please forgive me, I have done my best to save You guys, who made your character not good enough? "

"嘁 ——" Kula stared at the pretentious k, spitting out an unpleasant breath from her teeth, she could not adapt and cooperate with this guy anyway. The man in front of her was the type she most disliked.

"That's it, Dada, be prepared to deal with the wounded." Jacques still didn't plan to get up from the sofa, but just verbally told him, and then he thought about it again and asked, "How do they know that people from the Netball are coming Alright? "

"Unclear ~ www.readwn.com ~ Dada said:" They always have their own sources of intelligence. "

"In intelligence, they are always one step ahead of us. I am a little bit concerned. During the treatment, if possible, you can find a way to make it clear." Jacques said without expression.

"Understood, I will try it." Dada nodded, not minding the awkward breath in the room, and closed the door and retreated.

"Is it true to say these things in my face?" K repeated what he had said once again.

"No problem at all," Jacques said quietly. "Or, I'm looking forward to your actions."

"Don't be kidding." K made a haha ​​and turned his face away, saying, "What can you expect the prisoner to do?"

"You are not a prisoner." Jacques said, "You are our companions. We have no restrictions on what you should do, what you should not do, and all choices are in your hands."

"Haha, no kidding, Jacques." K said. (To be continued ...)