Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 240: decline

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I carefully observed this mysterious chip and found that its size and style were very similar to the traces in the second male corpse's skull. Novel*Collection~WWW.. I observed the trace again and immediately confirmed it. It looked like someone had embedded an object like this chip into the young man’s brain. The reason for this and the efficacy of this chip cannot be judged, but the person conducting this experiment in this temporary data hedge space must have such an idea.

This mysterious chip is the latest research result of the cyberball, which also means that similar objects made by the experimenter were unsuccessful, which led to the death of the experimenter.

The scars and death certificates of these three corpses vaguely reveal the process of the experiment. However, I don't have the knowledge and experience of Ranwen Novel, so I can't identify more specific situations. If you have tools at hand, you might be able to dissect the skull of the female corpse named "Marceau" to confirm your thoughts-although you have such an idea, if you really have the tools, you probably wouldn't do it.

The information revealed in this morgue is very weird, and I cannot guess from the known intelligence what the mastermind thinks. I dare not take it lightly, even if the girl is not Irene, she is also the person on Irene's side, that is, the enemy. She brought me here not so much as a kind of exchange, but as a malicious calculation. I have not forgotten that Ranwen Novel.com released the sealed monsters when chasing her a few times ago.

She might have the same idea this time. Use my urgency to lead me here. Although so far, Ranwen Novel.com has not found any unknown "graffiti" in the eyes of the eye, but the strange feelings that came out of the morgue on the way to this morgue are not illusions, they feel like It is the same as entering the "street" in the temporary data hedge space in the tomb area, perhaps this place also uses similar technology.

Recall it.

The monster released for the first time was in Room 107, and the graffiti was clearly engraved on the door of the room, and you could see it at a glance. It was this that made me arouse my curiosity. Although I was on guard, I still unlocked the seal and released the monster in the state of the sea of ​​insects.

The monster that was released for the second time was in the operating room. The graffiti was hidden on the indoor wall that was invisible outside the door. It was an inconspicuous box that sealed the monster. In addition to the rest of his life, Marceau was there. Unprepared, I lifted the seal of the Demon Head.

The third time was in a cubicle of the toilet, with graffiti engraved on the door. At that time, Zhenjiang and I realized the danger, so we didn’t open Ranwen.com, but that didn’t mean that others didn’t Will open.

The directions of the toilet and room 107 are exactly opposite. In the corridor of the entrance, no matter which direction you choose, you will encounter one of them. This also means that the person who enters this temporary data hedge space for the first time is because of curiosity. The chance of opening one of the seals is more than 60%.

The location and method of the seal have certain psychological factors. If you look at it this way, you can conclude that they are not formed by accident. Judging from the way the girl who looks like Irene speaks and acts, she seems to be avoiding the boy who looks like Sauron, which gives the impression that the girl is at a disadvantage in this game, but the girl has to unlock the seal, and the boy has to seal it. Monsters, and the location of the seal is likely to be fixed, which also means that Sauron's control over this temporary data hedge space is not as strong as Ranwen.com seems to be.

Judging from the information obtained when I saw Marceau for the last time, in the ten years since this temporary data hedge space was formed, monsters have been unblocking and being sealed have been circulating, and there have been constant sacrifices, but there has never been a burning text. The novel network has been completely successful. In addition to the events I experienced in these five days, I can almost conclude that even without the support of the temporary data hedge space in the tomb area of ​​Ranwen Novel Net, Irene still has the absolute upper hand in the battle for local control.

What the boy did seems to delay the completion of the temporary data hedging space, but in fact it has no meaning at all. From the results, he only temporarily protected himself. The seemingly "human" things that exist in this temporary data hedge space are not the main body, but the "thinking body" composed of partial consciousness and related information. Therefore, what Sauron did is not what he originally wanted. What they are doing is likely to be inconsistent.

I was blinded by the superficial situation before, and even made wrong judgments, but now I can fully understand that what happened here is already doomed. We are too late, maybe we can save one or two people, but it is impossible to reverse the whole situation.

No...So far, who in this small town has been rescued? A person who was sacrificed without Ranwen Novel Network died, and the only Marceau who seemed to be alive was not really alive. People who were sacrificed without Ranwen Novel are also trapped in the town. Unless the government organization outside the town responds in time, the chance of leaving the town is less than 50%. Even our side, as a task force of the Security Bureau, lost a third of its manpower when escaping from the town before the virus broke out, not to mention that it is now possible that everyone, including me, was infected. Kind of strange virus.

When it comes to gains, maybe it's just the completion of the initial task assigned by the Security Bureau-to confirm what happened in this town.

If only this can be done, what is the point of staying in this small town? I don't know if Jung expected this situation, maybe he had other purposes. But there is only one meaning left for me to stay in this place, and that is to at least let Marceau get out of this place, even if she can't exist in the real world, at least not to be trapped and die in this nightmare world that belongs only to Irene.

That's why I accepted the girl's enchantment and came to this weird morgue.

Although there is no "Graffiti" seen on Ranwen Novel.com, this does not mean that there is no Ranwen Novel.com graffiti. Maybe it is hidden in one of the freezer boxes around. In this temporary data hedging space, Zhenjiang and I have no way to fight Irene, but Sauron still exists, maybe this is why I was brought here. Just like in her calculations, I took the photos to the temporary data hedge space in the tomb area and opened the door to connect the two temporary data hedge spaces. Now, she needs me to do more.

She didn't tell me what the incident was, so I couldn't do anything about it.

I know that there will be no good things to follow in the footsteps of the enemy, but even so, it is the only chance I can save Marceau.

Marceau is the bait. I only hope that the hook is not fake bait. I can only believe that there must be a clue to find Marceau in this morgue.

Mae looked at the freezer on the other three walls except the entrance. The square grid is exactly the area that can accommodate a corpse. The sealing of each grid is quite good, but the closer you get, the more you can feel the cold escaping from the gap. It seems that the longer you stay in this morgue, the lower the temperature will drop. Even if the door remains open, this trend cannot be changed.

This feeling should not be an illusion. I found that when I exhaled, a white mist had begun to form. When I first came in, there was no such phenomenon.

I feel the urgency of the situation more and more, and I no longer think about these three corpses. Maybe these corpses really hide more clues, but I can’t deny that they may be just a tool to confuse my vision. I picked up the windbreaker and put it on Mae, who was naked, and then put the chip back into my pocket. Zhenjiang, who was still active a while ago, seemed to be cold and hungry, sitting on the ground with his knees leaning against the corner of the hospital bed.

She plunged into her own world again, and started to talk babbles that I didn't understand.

I also started looking for other suspicious clues around. The freezer stands from the floor to the ceiling. There are no gaps in the contact area. It is impossible to move them without the tools and enough manpower. In the morgue, except for the three hospital beds and these refrigerators. , There is no other things on Ranwen Novel.com. Therefore, the only thing that can be done is to take out the compartments containing the corpses and check them one by one.

However, graffiti and monsters may also exist in the freezer.

I started tapping on each freezer grid with my hand, judging whether the grids were different from the sound they made, and pushing the bed over to step the foot when it was too high. This may be disrespectful to the deceased, and when I stand up, I always care about these weird corpses. There is a gloomy feeling. It seems that the corpse at my feet will come alive at any time, but I still suppressed the hair. I feel that I have done everything I can do.

As a result, it was found that the two grids were different from the others, and there did not seem to be any corpses inside, which seemed empty.

I hesitated a little, grabbed the dagger, and pulled out one of the other squares.

The thick white mist heavily overflowed from the drawers like coffins and fell straight to the floor before dispersing for a while.

There is a huge plastic bag in the air-conditioned coffin. Although the material looks transparent, because of the frost, only the outline of the human figure can be seen inside. I unzipped the zipper and it turned out that the plastic bag was a corpse. An old man, about sixty years old, was ancient and thin. He had no impression of Ranwen Novel Network in his memory. There were obvious stitches on his forehead. I should have had a craniotomy. I opened other grids with corpses one after another, and found that the scars on the corpse inside were similar to the two male corpses on the hospital bed. They were probably both failed experiments, but there was no female corpse type.

The female corpse who doesn't know what it has to do with Marceau I know is obviously very unique.

Maybe in a while, it's this "Marceau" that will be transformed into a corpse—I secretly pray in my heart that such things won't happen.

The freezer containing the corpse should have no problem when it was opened. I pushed the freezer grid back, and once again focused on the only two blanks.

The two grids are numbered 15 and 23, and they are located exactly between the chest and abdomen. One is on the left when entering from the door, and the other is directly opposite the entrance.

I made sure that Mae was still sitting at the foot of the hospital bed and pulled out the number 15 grid.

Too bad luck

I wish that everything I saw was an illusion.

There are no plastic bags or corpses in the air-conditioned metal coffin, but in the position where the head of the corpse should have been, when the cold mist evacuated, a pair appeared vaguely. Childish graffiti-a stickman who can't tell whether it is a male or a female. The limbs and body are only represented by the simplest line segments, as well as the monsters that have appeared in the previous graffiti. The only difference is that the stickman and the monster hold hands, and they look like a happy one, which is full of strong hints.

I pushed the grid back almost as soon as I saw the graffiti. Although the surface was calm, my heartbeat was as heavy as if I was beating my chest inside. The bad premonition came true, as if laughing at me. As soon as the grid was closed, except for the corpses on the three hospital beds, all the freezer grids with corpses made a clanging sound.

It's like the corpse inside pushes his coffin hard, jumping out at any time.

Kang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang--

When I pulled Mae up and ran towards grid 23, a freezer grid near the door popped out successfully. Even in the intensive collision sound, the sound of the zipper being opened is still clearly audible.

Hiss——

At this moment, I opened the No. 23 grid. There were no burning corpses and plastic bags for corpses, but there was also no burning scribbles, and there was nothing left. However, as the grid was pulled out, the whole room shook like an earthquake. My mood is very nervous. Although I have experienced many strange and dangerous events, the haunted movement in the morgue still makes my heart numb.

The freezer grid popped up constantly, and the zipper of the body bag was unzipped. In the freezer grid that was opened first, one arm stretched out, followed by another one, climbing on both sides of the coffin, trying to prop up his body from the cold white mist. The blunt joints made a crackling sound, like a rusty machine that hadn't been oiled on the Internet, twisting stiffly.

I pushed the hospital bed, knocked back some of the freezer grids, and then pushed back more freezer grids that popped up suddenly. At the same time, I looked around, trying to find out what changes caused the abnormal vibration in this room.

Mae didn't react at all, just like an ignorant puppet, standing motionless with his back to me. But in front of her, a part of the grid of the freezer slid inward, as if someone had pulled them out from the opposite side. The space left was just enough to squeeze into four adults.

I can no longer care about pushing back the freezer grid that popped up, and subconsciously rushed back to Zhenjiang, dragging her into the hole together. As soon as I stood still, my feet sank immediately, and the floor slowly began to fall.

Many corpses have straightened their bodies from the freezer compartments that popped out on their own. Their movements were very stiff. They seemed to have been frozen for a long time, and their heads were not very flexible. They fell to the ground as soon as they climbed out. After a while, the thumping impact sounded, and the corpse below was about to stand up when it was knocked down by the fallen corpse above. Some corpses even fell into the grid below, pressing back the corpse who was about to get up.

These corpses are different from the zombies that have ever been seen. Although the same actions were slow and awkward, their bodies remained intact and healthy before death. At a glance, no matter the texture or skin color, they were no different from normal people. That's right, the wounds of these corpses are similar to the first two male corpses on the hospital bed, but in terms of physical form, they have something in common with the other female corpse.

The female corpse did not climb up as imagined. It was probably a failure, but judging from the shocking scene in front of it, it is obvious that these corpses hidden in the freezer were all successful, at least they stood up. .

However, I don’t think this should be the case. If these corpses are the products of experiments revealed by the three corpses in the hospital bed, then their brains might all be equipped with something similar to the mysterious chip made by the network ball. But those things should be flawed, so these things that look like zombies are also products full of flaws.

It's just that zombies do not reflect the uniqueness of this experiment. Simply creating walking corpses and the like should have a simpler and more feasible method even in a temporary data hedging space that is different from reality. Such a technology, even in reality, cannot be used as a mysterious chip carrying the latest technology of cyberball.

Moreover, if these corpses, which seem to be ineffective at all, are regarded as monsters sealed here, they would be surprisingly weak. The monsters that were released before, whether it was a sea of ​​insects or a female devil, were not something that the invaders could resist directly.

The field of vision is slowly decreasing. From a relative speed, it is impossible for these corpses crawling out of the coffin to attack us. Just when the chest had dropped to parallel to the ground, the corpses changed again. They began to vomit, and the dense silk thread came out of their mouths, wrapping their bodies in a short while.

Before my sight was completely obscured, most of the corpses that fell on the ground turned into cocoon-like things, and the cocoons formed by the stacked corpses even merged together~IndoMTL.com~white solidification It connects each cocoon like snowflakes, covering the floor, wall and even part of the ceiling.

I don't know what these corpses will become after hatching from the cocoons, but I don't think it will be easy to deal with.

Is releasing these things what the girl wants me to do? Are my prudence, thinking, choices, and reactions expected?

These questions cannot be answered. But one thing is certain, she cannot do these things on her own, so she must rely on me to do it.

I hope that this is really her final calculation, and the place where she and Zhenjiang go at this time is where Marceau is.

The last ray of light above my head also disappeared. The darkness did not last too long. A dark red light emerged from the walls. I heard a slight mechanical operation. The walls were originally clean. But it quickly became dirty. It's not because of the drop, it's more like bleeding pustules and green-yellow moss growing from the wall, with sap constantly flowing down the wall, making people stop at the center as much as possible.

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