Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 184: Connecting
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The bus disappeared suddenly, as if it had never appeared before. The guests were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and their faces looked like sleepwalking in a dazed and painful look.
Reading Net) They fell on the ground, their waists were sore, and they couldn't get up for a while. The seats in the bus were more than one meter high from the ground. They were completely smashed. I really don’t know what caused these people to get on the bus when they realized that the bus and the driver were wrong.
The heavy rain has been going on for a long time, and the water on the ground converges into streams flowing between the hands and feet of the people, making a gruff sound, and the electric snake flashing in the sky allows them to see themselves faintly from the surface of the water. Pale and helpless face. There was a kind of depression that made them silent, and a middle-aged man cursed in a low voice and tried to stand up.
Fu Jiang and I stepped forward and pulled Thomas from the ground.
"Are you okay?" I comforted.
"What do you mean?" Thomas murmured, "Damn, it's so inexplicable, what is that thing?"
I know he was talking about the devil-like driver. But having said that, Thomas was not the first time he saw a monster in a nightmare world, he should have been used to it a long time ago.
"It is different from the monsters I encountered before." Thomas retorted: "For example, it is the difference between humans and animals."
I understand what he meant. It is also the first time I have seen this kind of humane inhuman creature. However, although its appearance is not human, its essence may also be the reflection of someone's mental distortion. In foreign research on psychology and dreams, many cases have pointed out that human psychology and mental state will affect one’s posture in dreams. Humans are not always the main body in dreams, and they are especially affected by strong negative emotions. When affected, it often leads to hybridization and deformation of the body shape.
As for what factors are related to the distorted shape, there has not yet been a unified opinion. Perhaps the things, scenes and pictures that I have seen that most resonate with my own negative emotions may even involve genetics.
This kind of psychological, emotional, and subconscious resonance was unearthed by the artist, and it formed expressionism, abstraction, and surrealism. In these schools, the subject is distorted to a certain extent, but the essence reflected is still human.
As the envoy of the magic pattern, I have seen the so-called "demon", which does not refer to a twisted human nature, but a life completely different from human beings. But the demons in the spiritual world and the demons in the real world cannot be generalized.
The problem is that even if it is a distortion of the essence of someone, let alone the human-like intelligence, the shape of this devil driver has completely eliminated human characteristics.
I rubbed my face in the cold rain, took off the rubber band that tied my hair, straightened my hair, and tied it back. The glasses are still on. If in reality, the lens will become blurred by such a heavy rain, but it is still very clear here. I have never taken off my glasses from Ranwen Novel. It is to set a benchmark to distinguish between dreams and reality. This is the method I learned from a novel about Inception. The protagonist in the book often goes between dreams and reality. In order to avoid confusion between dreams and reality, he will use a spinning top as a prop to distinguish the two. For him, The spinning top never stops in the dream.
I ignored the others, just stared ahead. The bus parking position is only about a hundred meters away from the destination. The huge outline of the mental hospital is looming in the fog, so it seems to be no different from the courtyard and house in the impression.
However, in the last nightmare, the mental hospital was not as dense as the fog of Lianwen.com. On the contrary, the mountain road leading from the mental hospital to the town was covered with mist, and everything I saw was abnormal and quiet scenery.
This time, pouring rain and gray fog flooded the entire world, full of depressed people's sounds and movements, and the mental hospital was like a picture of a scene.
The world of this nightmare and the world of the previous nightmare present an upside-down feeling.
"Same as I thought." I said.
"What?" Thomas looked over in surprise.
"This is not the world created by the ritual ten years ago." Fujiang explained: "Maybe it was formed after the Tianmen Project restarted in the past ten years. The skills of these guys are indeed improving."
"You, do you mean that after their failure that year, Ranwen Novel.com did not continue with the plan of the year, but rebuilt one?" Thomas was taken aback and stammered.
"It is still unclear whether they gave up the original plan, but it is not a product of the original plan. It is certain."
According to our previous speculation, the enemy’s original plan did not completely fail. In the nightmare world formed by the original plan, the power to block the sacrifice is continuing to decrease, so our actions have been focused on the original plan’s dominance. . However, it is precisely because of the existence and feasibility of the original plan that we have overlooked the possibility of the enemy starting anew on the basis of the information and experience already obtained.
"Look, there seems to be someone there." Someone yelled.
In front of the gate of the mental hospital, there are some shadows shaking back and forth, the color is very similar to the color of the fog, the movement is not big, as if it is floating, the shape of the hands and feet is not visible, and there is no human body. The shape, the only thing close to humans is that the height of these shadows looks similar to humans from a distance. But here is only me, Fu Jiang, and Thomas thinking so, everyone else seems to think that the other party is human.
"What are you doing stupidly? Let's go over. I'm so fed up with this horrible place." A man called out, but no one who was watching corresponds to him. I believe that if he walks over first, no one will stop him. Maybe someone will follow. As a result, he is first timid and just pacing on the spot, whispering annoyed others as a brave gangster.
The seemingly mother and child are hugging each other tightly, keeping a distance from the others vigilantly, and taking a look at the direction of the mental hospital from time to time. Probably because of the family's side, although it is also unable to understand the current situation, it appears to be particularly strong.
Of the other three men, one squatted on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking. The second one wore a sad face and hugged the briefcase in his hand tightly. The last one was full of homosexuality in both his movements and his tone. He was like a weak woman, squatting next to a punk-dressed young woman and weeping, and the two seemed to be familiar with each other.
"Damn it, can't you show up a bit of masculinity?" The punk woman kicked him violently, and the homosexual fell into the puddle without resistance, but there was no burning novel website. She stood up and resisted and continued to lie on the ground full of dirty water, curled up like a caterpillar, with her back facing her.
No one from Ranwen Novel Network came to take care of the business. The punk girl stared at the **** for a long while, turned and walked towards us.
"Hey." She yelled over here, and I glanced around and pointed at myself.
"Yes, it's you," she said.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
The punk woman wiped the rain off her face, she soon discovered that the makeup on her face had not been washed away, showing an unexpected look, but she gave up immediately to figure out what was going on.
"Do you know where this is?" She stared at us boldly, "I know you know."
I couldn't find any bluff in her look and tone, and I, Tomoe, and Thomas glanced at each other.
"Why do you say that?" Thomas said, "I was like you, and I arrived at this place suddenly, and it is still inexplicable."
"I didn't see you inexplicably." Her eyes were painted with a deep black eye shadow, which looked very sharp. "You are much calmer than the others. You look good." She "You are not relatives, but you are not like friends, nor do you have a professional relationship. Your age and temperament are too far apart. There are so many different places, but you seem to be familiar with each other. , So I thought, are you fellow travelers? You all know what this place is, that's why you are walking together."
Really a keen woman. Her first impression of her dress and behavior was that of a rude and not very smart, unlearned avant-garde woman. I did not expect that among so many men, she was the first to stand up. Questioning us was beyond my expectation. In fact, we did not deliberately conceal the truth of the facts, but even if it is said, it is useless. Whether the other party believes it or not is one thing. This punk girl looks very smart, but I don't dare to pack a ticket, thinking she will believe this kind of thing. However, I am still willing to talk to her to understand what happened to them.
The dark shadows in front don't know what it is. They didn't come to count us as luck. Before I was ready, I didn't want to take the initiative to provoke each other. Most of the people here have similar thoughts. Although they have already arrived at this place, they don't have much choice but to go forward, but if you can delay it for a while, you can delay it for a while.
"Hello, my name is Crowe." I reached out to her: "I think we do know what happened here."
"My name is Trinity." The punk girl didn't shake hands with me. She just patted hard, "Okay, we are already familiar with it. Can you tell what is going on here?"
Her voice is not too big or too small, just so everyone around can hear it. Those people came up cautiously, but tried to keep a distance from others, looking a little daunted.
After I briefly explained the situation in this place, the men stared at me with a strange look at the mentally ill. I think they have not forgotten what the bus driver said. Instead, the two women hesitated for a while and seemed to believe a little bit. When the men dispersed because of disappointment, the mother grabbed her son's hand and leaned up. Her son was about the same age as me.
"Even if what you said is true, what should we do now?" She asked, paused, and then told me that her name was Jane.
"You don't know? Then why are you here?" I asked in the opposite direction: "Where did you come from? Why did you appear here?"
"I don't know... John and I are rowing on the lake." The mother said that John is her son and she is a single mother. "The lake was foggy, and we hurried back to the shore, only to find that one was gone. "
"Are you at the pier too?" Punk girl Trinity interjected: "Me too, in a bad mood, so I walked around the lake, thinking I met a good man, but turned out to be gay. What a **** "She looked back at the men, and said: "I think, except for the three of you, all the accidents happened on the dock by the lake."
When they talked about the dock by the lake, it reminded me of the agreement with Marseille. He once saw his mother on the dock by the lake. We have confirmed that Irene in reality is indeed dead, so what Marseille saw was just a phantom. Not long ago, I tried to figure out what caused the phantom. Now it seems that the answer is close at hand.
"Why are you here? The bus is not a good thing at first glance."
"Because there is no place to go." Trinity shrugged and said helplessly: "The whole town has disappeared, empty like a ghost. Although the bus and the driver are very weird. , But it’s better than staying in that moldy place. I believe other people think so too."
"All of this is too untrue, so I would rather believe your explanation." Jane said: "The problem is, even if your explanation is correct, it can't change the current facts. Mr. Intelligence Bureau , Do you have any plans?"
My answer disappointed her, because I, like them, knew what was going on, but didn't understand the mechanism that produced this world, so I couldn't make targeted arrangements.
Although Engels has made some preparations, if it is a nightmare world left over from ten years ago, there may be a way to pull us out. But if our judgment is correct, I am not sure that those who are prepared to interfere in this nightmare world created by the new plan. On the other hand, I don’t know if I awoke from death here, or really died, so I dare not try it lightly.
"In other words, you can only take one step and see one step?" Trinity's face was obviously disappointed.
"I think so." While sorry to the ladies in my heart, I stared at the dark figure in front of the mental hospital. "I have a bad feeling. They are not kind guys. But we have one. There is no Burning Novel Network for weapons."
The situation now is worse than when I entered the doomsday illusion.
"Maybe, we should get closer, at least to see if they are humans," Fu Jiang suggested.
"You mean, they are not human?" Jane asked in a panic.
"I didn't say it." Fu Jiang asked back: "But do you have evidence that they are humans? It's not a guess, but actual evidence."
Jane was speechless, but his son John stepped forward and glared at Fu Jiang like a mother, and said loudly, "You don't have any evidence from Ranwen, do you?" He hasn't finished with Ranwen. , Was pulled hard by Jane, but he did not stop him from his mother.
"So, we have to get over." Fu Jiang was not angry at Ranwen.com, but smiled with his hands spread out. He glanced over the men and said, "I don't think they will pass first."
Fu Jiang's proposal is quite satisfactory. Anyway, we don't have a better idea for Ranwen. We can only do what she says. Although the other three men did not believe what I said, when we left, they said they wanted to be with us, but they were sternly rejected by Fu Jiang, Trinity, and Little John. Even so, when we approached the mental hospital cautiously, the three of them hugged and followed at a distance. After a short walk, they all got into the woods.
I don’t think it’s a good idea to go through the woods like those three men. We were brought here by a weird bus. If the dark shadows and the bus driver are a group, even if they don’t take the initiative to find Coming up to us does not mean that they will ignore us, nor will they be stupid enough to do things in the woods without Ranwen Novel.com.
If those dark shadows are indeed smart people...
Suddenly there was a screaming and screaming in the woods, followed by a crash, the branches were broken, the body grazed the bushes, someone stepped on the stagnant water and made the sound of chirping footsteps. These voices interrupted our actions and sketched an image in our minds-the man was dragged away after being attacked by something.
Thomas swallowed hard, and Jane and John held each other nervously. Trinity looked more irritable, and she stared fiercely in the direction where the voice was leaving.
After a while, some figures came out from the edge of the forest near the mental hospital, and merged with the dark figures. They began to make new movements. An obvious human silhouette was pushed out. The next moment, I don't know what was going on, the person was suspended in the air and gradually disappeared like this.
Because of the dense fog, we can't see what happened to that person at all, but his struggle and disappearance remind us of the dangers that exist here.
He is dead
Everyone is thinking ~IndoMTL.com~ That must be one of the three men. Except for me and Fu Jiang, the faces of everyone else are obviously scared, and their bodies can't help shaking. Unlike the two of us, they are all unarmed civilians, and it is the first time that they have encountered such a weird and terrifying thing. It would be a great thing to turn around and flee without Ranwen.
However, what happened to the three men in the woods is enough to warn others of how unwise it is to run away.
Fu Jiang and I looked at each other. I saw peace from the depths of her eyes and seemed to say to me: I will protect you, A Chuan.
We mustered up the courage to take another step. If you stop again, you won't be able to move forward - under the urging of this kind of thought, although the heart is extremely frightened, Thomas and the others' footsteps have accelerated.
As the distance shortens, the dense fog and rain curtains that obscure the view are gradually lifted.
When we saw the door of the mental hospital, a strange sight came into view. We couldn't help but stop, looking up at the door that didn't exist in my memory.