Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

In the middle of the night, the team of cyberballs left the wilderness one after another. There was only a residue in the hotel. The battle destroyed a part of the building structure, and the team of dismantling the cybersphere destroyed another part. The wind blew from a distance, and the thin voice seemed to sink into the shadows, and it seemed to be extremely bleak. The street lights have all been extinguished, leaving only the starlight scattered, and a figure standing in this large shadow covered with starlight, looking at the ruins. He did not deliberately hide his sense of existence, just like a passenger who came here unexpectedly, but in this wilderness, he did not focus more on him-of course, this range is not only him alone, Although the field of consciousness incident has come to an end, there are still some unsolved problems in the minds of professionals who are particularly sensitive to the anomaly. The follow-up follow-up follow-up, although cliché, may be an effective method. It's just that even if someone really hides in the darkness all around, this sudden figure doesn't seem to care at all.

He seemed to be observing what, his goal was in this abandoned hotel. It is an indisputable fact that the consciousness field has been destroyed, but what he is looking for is something that only he can "see". For him, this "recycling operation" is not the first time.

After a while, he stepped forward until he entered the ruins of the hotel, and the world here remained peaceful. He knew the reason for this tranquility only because he was a powerful conscious walker himself. The others hidden in the darkness are as conspicuous as candlelight in the world in his eyes, and these candlelights will never shine on him. A powerful conscious walker will not be able to see through his own tricks unless he encounters another considerable conscious walker, but there is obviously no such powerful professional here.

At least, he believed. In this area, there is no such person, and in this world, there is no one who is so strong that he completely overrides himself, and overwhelms his strength, so that he falls into a peer who cannot be detected.

Even a wheelchair person in a cyber ball cannot have that level of strength.

and so. Those that can be observed are all that exist. The observed strengths and weaknesses also reflect the most real situation. This person doesn't care where the guys hiding in the surroundings come from. It doesn't matter whether it's a netball or torchlight. Because he has enough power to ignore them. He can also think of the intentions of these people lurking here, but the same, their calculations. But it is just hitting the possibility of being less than 1%. The possibility does not mean that it will become a fact.

"Is it really necessary to open the gap from Gao Chuan?" The figure put his fist to his mouth and twitched gently. Just like the cold air, some mist escaped from the mouth, but the mist was not white, but gray. The gray fog is like life, it will expand and creep when it floats, and quickly outline the shape of a door.

The man walked through the fog door. Come to the world of the gray mist hotel. This world has not been completely destroyed with the dismantling of the field of consciousness. This is probably difficult for many professionals to guess. The power of the page, even if it is just a page, is much more weird than those experts thought. The utilization of collective consciousness is also far more efficient than those people think. Although the field of consciousness is a tool to support the effectiveness of independent pages. But its role is only at the beginning as a booster, in the process of playing a icing on the cake, but it is definitely not the core structure.

For understanding and use. No one in this world is more in-depth than this person, because this power is his innate mystery, just like the hands and feet. The speculation and understanding of the outside world are extremely flawed, and this flaw is his special arrangement for a long time. The power has changed a lot of masters in two centuries, but those people are just the pieces he throws away. The multiple arrangement is not only to hide themselves, but also to accumulate strength and gather, each generation of masters from In the life of life to death, the strength accumulated in the action of making wind and rain.

The reappearance of is not that it restores power, but that it has accumulated enough power. This level of power makes its essential owner feel that it is enough to execute a long-awaited plan to regain his life.

"And, there is no time ... the script ..." The man muttered to himself, and stood in the world of the Grey Mist Hotel for a long time, as if thinking of his past, chewing his pain, and hoping for the future. He was a little distracted, but no one disturbed him, he had enough time to strengthen his confidence again. In fact, even with this mystery, he doesn't have much choice in his life.

The plan with no choice was finally started.

Had to start.

hope everything is fine.

He walked into the Grey Mist Hotel, looked around again and again, and walked all the way to the roof. All the abnormalities in the passage seemed to be clustered next to him one by one. The anomaly is invisible, but it can be clearly felt that it is not described as "one field", "one piece" or "one", but has a clear quantity-just equivalent to being forced to constitute that field of consciousness Number of passengers.

In his direction, all obstacles gave way to him, just like normal upstairs, he came to the roof, and looking down from this location, it was still the scene of the hotel engulfed by the vortex of fog. It was at this place that Dalang and Prostitute Gao Chuan completed the first and final time, a real confrontation. Then, without a doubt, Dalang failed, precisely because of his failure, so many clues were left. It may not be seen by others, but in the eyes of this holder, these clues, although obscure, have traces that can be traced.

He raised his index finger, and in the space filled with gray fog, there were waves of ripples, a little bit of ashes, from scratch, gathered like a fire moth, gathered on this fingertip. This is Dalang's body. The ash left after the page burned out, however, burned into ash, but it is not the end.

It is essentially a hacking tool for the operating mechanism of this world, and it is also an insurance interface that the producer hacker deliberately left behind and can still use it in the worst case. It was the producer who brought this terrible thing through unusual means. Implanted into his body, became his essential power.

This man is very clear that although it is his most powerful means and the most essential mystery, it is not his most natural mystery at first. What kind of mystery should I have? He has not thought about this problem for a long time, because, in the face of exclusivity. None of this question will be answered.

The ashes wrapped around his fingertips, just like the fish kissed his fingertips, the information carried by it continuously flowed into it, and then fed back to his mind. He witnessed the battle between Dalang and the prostitute Gao Chuan from every angle. Observed every change in the battle. More inferences, thus extending, integrating ...

He walked along the route traversed by the prosthetic body Gao Chuan, along the route that Dalang was dragged away, and the scene was reproduced little by little under the strength of the scene. Suddenly, his body became stiff. Suddenly fell along the route of Darang's fall, fell down, and hit the floor heavily. If the body was not mysteriously strengthened, this time it would be a half-life. What makes him even more uncomfortable is that the biggest harm to his body is not falling from a height, but something that makes his body stiff-he did not see clearly. It's not even clear what happened during that time, but, under the protection, he still gave him this stuffy head, which is definitely what made Dalang's mind collapse.

"It only takes one page to elicit that thing?" The man sat on the floor, mumbling like a mental patient. "If two pages ... no ... maybe just attracted by the taste of the food, the next time ... at least three pages are needed. The problem is, what will happen after seeing it." Compared with the aftermath of his own experience, he Ask yourself. Is the power really enough?

"No, you shouldn't do it yourself." He thought about it and thought about what kind of terrible enemy he was facing, even if there was no warning from the producer, he walked on his own as consciousness. The identity of the person, who is also the holder, can also be directly perceived from the previous injury. If this enemy is possible, don't touch it. The plan he wants to execute does not include confronting such monsters head-on.

"Since that monster has such terrible power, why not solve all the problems at once?" He began to ask himself again, but this time, he couldn't find the answer anyway.

"In short, I can only take one step at a time." He stood up from the ground, a little helpless, but he quickly calmed down. He knew that this was for himself, the difficulties he had to face, and as such, it made no sense whether the mood was good or bad.

So, to be on the safe side, let's activate another **** tonight. The man thought, at the same speed as when he came, he left the gray fog hotel, left the hotel ruins, and disappeared into the night shadow in the distance.

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"I heard it, and it appeared again." Catwoman wore a bath towel, combed her hair, and sat on her comfortable big bed. The party that talked to her came from a friend who was at the same level as her position in the network ball headquarters. What happened in the Queen ’s private mansion and what happened in the suburbs of London not long ago have become a conversation between the two, but for Catwoman, these things are not unexpected. .

"What did I do? Of course, I did something, but, you know, it's nothing to say." Catwoman answered very readily, but the answer across the receiver was not very satisfactory.

"You also understand the characteristics of the super department. This is not something that I can control. Should you be responsible for it?" Catwoman said politely, "Yes, I know, but I can't do it if I can't do it. And the current situation is not so bad, is it? The light of the torch has not promised us not to do extra things? Those Asians ca n’t make wind and rain anymore. So what? You think that thing can kill All participants? In this world, although there are not many conscious forces that can compete with it, it is not without it. Has n’t it been proven in the last century? "

Listening to the roaring across the microphone, Catwoman was silent for a long while, and answered very seriously: "Your thoughts, I understand very well, but I always answer that there is only one-the operation of the super department is meaningful, and And will not focus on our thoughts. Do you really think. Is it my intention to make such a change? I have emphasized this point many times and I do n’t want to say more. If you feel wrong, I You can give up this creepy thing, you come here tomorrow and take it away. "

The voice over the microphone was finally silenced, and Catwoman squeezed the bridge of her nose, such a conversation. There have been many times in the past, but this time the action is crucial, so everyone is very sensitive and more concerned about uncontrolled factors than in the past. Catwoman is "the person who listens to the voice of the world" at this time. It was also particularly noticed that her mystery—the ‘super department’ that looked like a tablet computer—just happened to be such a factor that even the owner Catwoman could not control. In the past, the use of this power could be taken into consideration as the "expected unexpected factor", but this time, the environment that the cyber ball has to face. It is complicated enough, even if it is an "expected accident", it will be criticized.

However, Catwoman didn't use the "super department" herself, regretting the behavior of the whisperer and the prostitute Gao Chuan. She always felt that the change of the prostitute Gao Chuan seemed to be a very critical situation. As the owner and user of the "Super Department". She is more sensitive to the "trajectory of the world's destiny" than others. Although it is not like the prophet, it can determine a phased change in the future, but she has a very keen instinct for the factors that will promote this change.

The whisperer's prosthetic body, Gao Chuan, is viewed as an individual placed on the whole world. Although it has its influence, it cannot be said to be indispensable-this is a normal and mainstream view. In the human world, it is difficult to imagine the situation where the individual is above the collective.

however. Catwoman smelled a little counterintuitive from the body of the prosthetic body Gaochuan. So far, it is still not very obvious, as if the other party is also drifting with the waves, but in Catwoman's intuition, it is not so simple to drift with the waves. As far as the butterfly effect is concerned, it is always important to have a starting point, and the prosthetic body Gaochuan seems to be this crucial starting point.

However, this feeling is so obscure that even Catwoman ca n’t be sure of herself, so she has to use the power of the “super department”. After closing the call, she closed her eyes as if she were exhausted. In fact, at this time, she also doubted her role in the process. It seems that it is precisely because of his own actions that the prosthetic body Gaochuan has become the wings of the butterflies-there is such a feeling, but it is impossible to judge whether it is an illusion.

She felt that she seemed to be back on campus, listening to the teacher of philosophy teaching the paradox of destiny—whether to jump out of fate or out of fate is itself a kind of fate.

She felt sleepy and soon fell asleep into her sleep.

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The night of Valpuss is always the same scenery. The light here seems to be the beginning of dawn and the evening that is about to end. Time is here, there is no exact scale, Zhenjiang and I strolled through the ruins of the endless clock tower. The ruins here are constantly being destroyed and constantly rebuilt, and the black giant mechanically repeats his actions. Everything at first seemed to be alive and smart, but it will only be discovered after a long time here that it is actually something rigid. Like the seemingly long scene in the game, but the substance is constantly repeated, the "infinite" here may be, in a deeper sense, just a closed "sphere" inside. It's just a consistent style, which masks that it has been cycled many times.

Not long ago, Zhen Jiang seemed to be disturbed by something invisible, staying beside her, I seemed to be able to see some hazy visions. Before I recognized this illusion, everything was calm again. Then, Zhen Jiang no longer stayed in place, traversing aimlessly ~ www.readwn.com ~ Maybe she has a clear goal, but, in front of my eyes, she can't see it.

However, whether she has a definite destination or another definite thing to do, I will always be by her side as always. If she disappears into my field of vision, some troubles will happen, and this trouble will likely directly determine the result-recalling past experiences, I have gradually developed such a concept. If "Jiang" is distinguished from "Virus", "Virus" will rarely appear at the same time as "Jiang", but if a fight is to be concluded, both must appear at the same time.

I have been very clear about what I should do at this time, not to fight or argue with anyone, but to "guarantee Jiang under his own observation." This situation is very similar to the "observer effect" in quantum mechanics. I sometimes feel that in fact, the existence of "Jiang" is to observe the results of "virus" from the perspective of "I". If I no longer observe from the perspective of "the same self", "Jiang" may disappear. So, does "Jiang" exist? Perhaps, for me, it is an inevitable existence, but for others, it is just a phantom of a "virus". To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.

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