Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 264: Return to reality

Come out, what I said to my classmates. Xi Se raised his head and looked at the ceiling, a complex expression that seemed both melancholy and expectant appeared on his face. I don't know why she showed such an expression. The only thing I understand is that she is not sad because of parting.

Xie Se closed her eyes, as if communicating with someone through invisible channels. Before she opened her eyes, the surrounding space began to take on a mosaic-like form. Countless small squares move randomly, and objects in the field of vision become blurred.

Decompose, put together——

Every time you exercise, the scenery in the small squares changes vaguely, and the space connected by several small squares constantly changes the scenery.

During the period, I vaguely saw some familiar scenes. For example, towns and piers, alleys that have been passed through, halls full of futuristic style, even Marceau, I don't know if it is an illusion. Her eyes seem to meet me at this moment. The picture changes rapidly in less than a tenth of a second, dazzling the beholder.

In a trance, I seemed to see a familiar black bird, flapping its wings in the mosaic, flying to a place beyond my reach. Looking in the direction it was heading, he vaguely saw the silhouetted man sitting on a chair with his elbow on the armrest and his fist supporting his chin. He seemed to see me as well.

This is also just a flash, like a dreamlike scene, but the man's eyes are deeply imprinted in my mind.

I can't describe the look of those eyes. They may be unique or ordinary, but they are full of stories and unforgettable.

When I came back to my senses, the mosaic had disappeared, and I was standing in a new room. There is no furnishings in this room, but apart from me and the classmates, the other members of the team are also standing beside them. In addition to Jung, they also had a look of surprise on their faces, and I think they also saw a similar sight.

"Passing through this door is reality. The coordinates are fixed on the road not far from the lake. The distance to the nearest city is only two hours' walk." Shiisei pointed to the door directly in front.

The door does not see any abnormalities from the outside, and the color is not eye-catching. It is like a wooden door for households that can be seen everywhere, the size only allows one person to enter and exit.

"Thank you very much for your assistance." Jung nodded towards the classmates.

"It's just a transaction. What happens after we get out of this door has nothing to do with us." The classmate Shise's answer is like something will happen after we go out.

If it was Jung, he would definitely consider that the people in the Black Nest would use some small tricks, such as telling the enemy about our whereabouts. The classmate's statement was like a straightforward threat at this time. Even so, we did not hesitate.

"Yes, after we went out, we were cleaned up." Jung replied calmly: "Then, goodbye."

He led the players to the door, opened it, and filed in. It was pitch black behind the door, but it was not unexpected. Me, Mae, and Dorothy were at the end of the crowd. I confirmed once again. Although I was a little regretful, Sakiya was indeed not here. But it doesn't matter, the wish before the separation has been fulfilled, and all the things I want to say have been said, so it may be the best choice without saying goodbye again.

Doroth stepped into the darkness, followed by Mae.

"Gao Chuan." Before I walked in, classmates of Shise suddenly stopped me.

I stopped and looked back. Classmate Xi Se threw something over. I caught it. It was a fingernail-sized chip. It looked familiar. I quickly remembered that it was stolen from the Internet ball by a spy and used to store it. The personality chip of Marceau's mind is very similar.

Now with the assistance of Black Nest, Marceau seems to have completely transformed into a security agent body, or a similar life form. Although no one from Ranwen Novel.com.cn told me in detail, I can still feel that Marceau has become closely connected with this data hedging space and has become a core part of it. Does this mean that she no longer needs this chip, so she returned it to me?

"Marceau gave it to me?" I asked.

"No, this is not Marceau's, this is our latest imitation." The classmate Xie Se gave an unexpected answer.

"Is it okay to give it to me? Go back to the network ball, maybe you will be asked to hand it in." This is also a matter of course, now everyone knows that the personality chip captured from the spy falls in my hand. But since the chip has been used on Marceau, I have a headache about how to explain to the organization since I determined that the task was completed. Now that I get a new one, I might use it as a fisheye if I have to.

"It doesn't matter, do it with you. But I don't think it will fall into the hands of Internet golfers." The classmate Xiese pulled the silk in his ear, and said softly: "This is an insurance, an insurance of fate."

Her words are starting to be inexplicable again. Although I can't fully understand what she means, it doesn't matter if this is the beginning of a certain plan of hers. I can clearly feel the martial world, the holy king made the holy king, the night kills the gods and the gods. Throne seeks the devil, proud world, the strongest, the nineth heaven, the strongest abandonment of the young man, the imperial family, will kill the night god, the seal of the throne The Shao Da Zhou imperial clan created the gods of the night to kill the gods and seals the throne of the gods of the night to ask the devil and proud of the world to abandon the kindness of the Shao Da Zhou imperial clan.

"Then, I will accept this gift unceremoniously." I treasured it in my arms and hid it close to my chest.

"Maybe you have forgotten, so I would like to emphasize it again. Please find me as soon as possible during the second week. I have been waiting..." The classmate Shise looked at me with expectant eyes.

The second week-she used the word again. But even if I looked at her with doubts, she didn't seem to want to say anything.

"That's it?"

"That's it." She smiled.

"Then, goodbye." After I said, I stepped into the dark front without any hesitation.

A faint answer came from behind: "I'll see you later, soon..."

The darkness in front of me was only a moment, and then suddenly it became clear. It's like coming from an old world to a new world. The bright sunshine, fresh air, and the scent of water vapor, soil and vegetation in the gentle mountain breeze slammed my heart swiftly and powerfully. My heart was full of joy, as if the dust accumulated in my heart was washed and washed away by spring water, and the blood that had once become dull briskly shuttled through my body.

The others are standing not far away, looking around, also with a relaxed smile. Judging from the position of the sun, it was almost noon, and a large number of cotton wool-like clouds were carried by the wind, blocking the dazzling light from time to time. We were standing in the middle of the highway, and the huge block shadows cast on the road surfaced from time to time. The mountain roads around the front and back were like snakes winding and concealing in the mountains, with no end in sight.

If it's as the classmates said, then the section of road that was once blocked by Doomsday Truth is already far away. You can neither see the city nor the lake, let alone the Raccoon Town that has become a Jedi.

The magician ran towards the road guardrail on the side of the cliff. He looked down below and shouted loudly, and soon there was an echo.

"We came out, we are still alive, let those ghosts go to hell"

We looked at each other and laughed, and leaned side by side toward the guardrail.

There are very few vehicles on the highway. We plan to walk for a while. Jung took out his cell phone and the signal was restored, so we quickly found our position on the electronic map through satellite positioning. As we walked, Jung explained the matter to Dada and others who were on standby in the city, and then had to give a rough explanation to the security bureau headquarters. Although I feel that the time is long, the period of time when the two parties were unable to communicate is actually not long.

"We only stayed there for seven days. I thought we would stay there for a long time." Pan muttered, limping along with the shepherd dog as a cane. Her body still hasn't fully recovered, but she is lucky to survive. Should this mission be difficult or easy? Although things are very cumbersome and have a great impact on ordinary people, for those of us who are selected, only two teammates died in the last battle.

Regardless of the final result, if you just divide the difficulty by the number of team deaths, it can be regarded as not difficult. Even for me as a newcomer, the first mission, the offensive and defensive battle that descends on the loop, was simply a nightmare. If Zhenjiang and Dorothy were not special existences, there would be no possibility for Ranwen Novel.com to complete the task. Even with all sorts of backhands and the gathering of multiple elite teams, it would be the end of my life.

Particles, matches, flashes, Little Red Riding Hood, a, a file, a ballet bear, a fire escape, and Billy Cowboy... the faces of these people came to my mind one by one. Maybe one day, I will be like them, only living in someone's memory?

"Death is terrible." I muttered to myself softly.

Doris seemed to hear her, turned her head and glanced at me, and I responded with a smile.

"However, death is not the most terrible thing. Even death has equal value, isn't it?" I said to her and myself.

"Maybe." The expression on Dorothy's face did not change in any way.

"What are your plans after going back this time?" I asked, because I have decided not to team up with Jung and the others, so Dorothy's plan must be clarified. Originally, when she was parasitic on my body as the right eye, there was no room for Ranwen.com, but she used to have her own team. Cyberball should also understand her particularity, so after the attack and defensive battle, even if there is no news about her, she will not be divided into the ranks of the dead at will. According to her qualifications, it should not be difficult to become the new captain.

"It needs to be trimmed for a while." Dorothy said.

"Really? That's okay. After your resurrection this time, it's a little different from before." I said euphemistically, "It's better to have someone check it out."

Doris gave a perfunctory response, but after a while she rubbed her temples again. Although there is no uncomfortable expression on Ranwen.com, if there is no such thing as Ranwen.com, he would not make such a move. As if paying attention to my worried eyes, her gaze moved away and fell on Zhenjiang who was dumbfounded. At this time, if Zhenjiang was not held by me, he would stop there, sometimes answering my words, but his response was slow, and most of the time he was always silent, or he said some words that were boring and make people unable to answer. , It was mostly her self-talk.

"It's better than her." Dorothy said.

It's like a sister who has to compete with her sister everywhere.

Contrary to what she said, I feel that her state at this time is much worse than that of Mae—seemingly normal, but it gives people a sense of instability walking on the edge, as if they will cross a critical point at any time. And the crash is the same. In Mae's words, abnormal behavior is normal.

"Critical Weapon..." I hesitated.

"Huh?" She looked over.

"Give it back to me, I am not going to rest yet." I said.

Although this knife-shaped critical weapon can wield the strongest power in the hands of Dorothy, even if it cannot wield its real power, it is still a powerful weapon. In the days to come, there will be more time to rely on it, of course it is impossible to throw it to a guy who is ready to rest.

Doroth was obviously reluctant to give up, but she was silent for a while, then untied the long knife and threw it into my hand.

"Don't lose it." She said in her master's tone.

Looking at her expression, I thought it would take some time.

Turning a turn, a truck appeared on the curve ahead, but it was in the opposite direction. But we didn't wait too long when the sound of a new car came from behind. The sound of the motivation was heavy, and we stopped and looked back. Just as we thought, it was a large truck running a long distance. Jung also put away his cell phone and reached out with everyone. The shepherd even took off his coat and waved, blowing a whistle.

The truck did not ignore us, and gradually slowed down and stopped. The driver poked his head out of the car window and patrolled us.

"Counting children, you can only take three." The driver with a barrel-shaped figure puts up three radish-like fingers. Although there is no clear statement from Ranwen.com, his eyes are clearly on Pan and Zhen. Jiang and Dorothy are three women.

"Pan, BT, Crow." Jung clicked the names of the three of us, then pointed to me and said to the driver: "He is a child."

"How old is it?" the driver stared at me and asked.

"Going to the first year of high school." Jung replied for me.

"I can't see it, it's too thin." The driver murmured, but he didn't have any bad intentions. Then he shook his head at the three of us, "Get in the car, that little girl can come up too, a big one. Sit in the front, the other three squeeze in the back."

Of course the little girl is referring to Dorothy. She looks younger than me, about thirteen years old.

There was no objection from Ranwen Novel.com. Pan took the front seat. I, Mae, and Dorothy squeezed into the back seat together. Dorothy sat directly on my lap. In this way, it didn’t seem too much. Overcrowded. I noticed that the driver glanced this way through the rearview mirror, showing a meaningful smile.

After Pan thanked the driver, he waved goodbye to the others. After the car started, Jung and the others were quickly thrown out of sight.

"I'll let you down in the city, okay?" After driving for a while, the middle-aged driver broke his silence.

"We are going to that city." Pan replied kindly.

"Why are so many people stuck on the road?" the driver asked.

"The car broke down."

"Oh? But I didn't see a vehicle parked on the road, nor a rescue vehicle." The driver questioned, but then another attitude was irrelevant, "Forget it, anyway. Will you give money?"

"Of course, one hundred dollars per person." Pan smiled, "I'll give it to the place."

"...Now it's the same, don't you?" The driver's eyes flickered, but his face turned pale after a while.

From my point of view, I can just see what Pan is playing with—a small pistol. It looks like a self-defense model for women, but the security bureau's items can't be simple. Pan folded the gun body and stuffed two bullets into the bomb bay under the driver's eyelids.

"Look, my body is in tatters. I only have this gadget. I can't give you that much money right away." Pan smiled cordially.

"Ah, it’s okay, it’s okay." The driver took out the towel tucked on the side and wiped his forehead, "I understand, it's just a joke. Guest, please sit down, I want to speed up, everyone thinks Wouldn't it be better to get to the city soon?"

"Thank you, I will pay." Pan said politely.

"Ah, hummingly coping.

In this way, we saw the outline of the city in less than an hour. After entering the suburban road, there were obviously more vehicles, but the road became straighter. After a while, I saw a warning sign for a limit of 60 kilometers.

"Where are you going to stop?" The driver finally asked again.

Pan said the name of the location, and the driver looked embarrassed. It didn't seem to be on the way, but he glanced at the pistol in Pan's hand again and accepted it.

"Don't worry, we will give the money." Pan emphasized again.

The driver nodded with a stern face.

The driver drove us to a garden square in the city center and found a place to stop. After we got off the car, Pan asked the driver to wait for a while and said that he would immediately call someone to bring the money over, but the driver immediately delayed the car on the grounds of illegal parking, and stepped on the accelerator to drive away without saying anything.

"It's a pity~IndoMTL.com~he could actually get four hundred dollars." Pan shrugged at us.

"Are you sure he will not be fined and his driver's license revoked?" I said.

"Of course, this little thing is not a problem at all." Pan said confidently.

"How do I go now? Isn't someone coming to pick us up?" Dorothy said, looking around.

"Agreed to meet at the central fountain." Pan said, leading us there.

There are many people in the fountain in the center, whether it is a couple, a single adult, or a teenager or child. They are scattered around. Although it is not crowded, it is not so easy to distinguish someone. There are people doing everything in the square, playing music and performing arts, sketching and painting, riding around on pulleys and skateboards, and there are several shops selling cooked food at a glance.

Among so many people, Pan noticed Dada who came to meet us at a glance.

"Here, here" when I noticed, the two of them had already called out loudly, shook their arms, and ran towards each other with a look of excitement. . ..