Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 333: Lost person
[The Four Hells] 333 The Lost
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333 the lost
"Is anyone in there?" Father Xi Sen shouted to the shop.
It didn't take long for there to be movement again. I heard someone arguing, and it immediately turned into a fierce fight, but it soon became quiet again after a gunshot. I can’t help but guess that the people in the store may not be from the same origin. They are not wizards, let alone a team with the same goal like ours. It’s hard to suspect that someone can shoot to suppress the scene. They are actually just ordinary people. That's why I was frightened by ordinary firearms.
There is only one gunman, who used ordinary people’s sense of fear and security of firearms to integrate this seemingly temporary team. They are not far from the building we came out of, and they are probably the "first movers" in the previous judgment. They encountered a horrible incident in that building, and some people died. Now they are hiding in this store, full of fear and hesitation. Even us who are also humans don't want to see us.
"People from outside come in." It was a woman shouting inside. I use American English, with a strong local accent, which sounds full of breath, and deliberately lowers my voice, giving people a sense of majesty. She did not meet the "panic" judgment. Omi and I looked at each other. Although they didn't speak, I saw the same judgment in her eyes: this woman might be the gunman.
Father Xi Sen took the lead to enter the store. Omi and I followed him. I was still thinking: these days, it seems that every woman can hold up half the sky.
After entering the door, in order to ensure a way out, I stood at the door and looked at the scene in the store. On the left hand side is an L-shaped bar, and at the end of the walk straight is a high platform with a radius of ten meters. Several metal pipes are erected on the high platform, and most of the rest of the space is full of tables and chairs. Such a scene is unexpectedly similar to the striptease bars outside, plus the judgment that the original owners here should be the original residents of the ruling bureau, can't help but feel a sense of intimacy with these people who have probably completely disappeared. It turns out that their thinking, culture, and lifestyle are not much different from ours.
This store is the same as the building that appears to us to be a sanatorium, hospital or orphanage. Under the influence of time, gray fog, or even demons, this shop has not turned into the tragic half-destroyed state of other buildings. The contents of the glass cabinets are very messy. The utensils suspected of wine bottles and tableware are placed in disorder on the bar and table, and a large piece of it falls on the ground, either twisted or turned into pieces, brown liquid and messy semi-solute objects of color. Smear everywhere. I think this messy scene is mostly the masterpiece of these people in the store.
The woman who had previously called out was a black woman in a police uniform, about 20 years old, with a serious and upright expression, and when her solemn eyes met me, she nodded at me to show her friendliness. Despite this, she didn't mean to put down the pistol in the slightest, with the other hand on the electric baton around her waist, as if she would pull it out to hit people at any time. I heard that most women working as policemen and security guards abroad are more temperamental than domestic policewomen.
The team organized by her was not hidden. There were six people in total, but now there are only five people. A burly, muscular middle-aged man lying on the ground, with a green tattoo on the exposed upper body, he didn't think it was a serious person. A hole was opened in his forehead, and white blood mixed with traces of white blood was flowing out of the hole, and a small piece of blood dripped behind his head. The look of other people when they peeped at the corpse, mixed with rejoicing and disgust in panic. It can be seen that they don't like this man. Although the fact that the man was shot by the policewoman is quite shocking to them, they are more happy and relaxed about the man's death.
Especially the young woman who is hiding behind the policewoman, who seems to be unable to even stand up, cast a resentful look at the corpse. She held her arms and pressed her torn undershirt with her hands, her face was obviously bruised after being assaulted, and she shy away from the sight of others. This woman with smoky makeup, her hair dyed burgundy, and wearing a very revealing short undershirt and ultra-short jeans, but showing a cowardly personality, she seems to be squeezing her body into the wall. In order to find a sense of security, I can't help but make a slight sob.
Although Hua's face is bleak, this young woman can still be regarded as a beauty. It is not difficult to imagine what happened to her here before.
The remaining three men and one woman are not sure if they are all Americans. They have yellow, white and black skin tones, and their hair is divided into several colors, brown, black, burgundy, and yellow. Some of them can tell at a glance. It is dyed, and some look like natural hair color. Moreover, except for the middle-aged **** who was shot and killed by the policewoman, everyone else, including the policewoman, looked very young.
On our side, Father Xi Sen, who is the most convincing in appearance, negotiates with each other. Omi and I were also being looked at by each other’s people at the same time. They were different from the surprised and surprised gazes cast on me. The men and women met Omi’s eyes and avoided her gaze for fear. Omi made a mobile phone. Saw, the cold posture of a large suitcase made them feel very uneasy.
"Are you also American?" The policewoman asked in the first sentence. But no one cares. When encountering strangers in unfamiliar places, the same nationality can often gain a sense of identity. Everyone is accustomed to doing this.
"I am a priest, holding a U.S. passport. This lady..." Xi Sen paused when he said that. He noticed that the chainsaw in Omi's hands made the other person's expression a little unnatural, so he used the priest's unique A kind smile said to everyone: "This Miss Omi is a Finnish scientist. The chainsaw is just a weapon that happened to be found. At the same time, she has also learned some self-defense skills."
Hearing that Omi is a scientist, the other party's sight immediately stopped for a while on Omi's clothing. After confirming that it was indeed the researcher's dress and temperament, his expression finally relaxed. The policewoman raised her forearm with a gun, pointed her muzzle at the ceiling, and showed her kindness.
"I am a security guard at the university, and the others are all students from the same university." The policewoman said, pointing at the corpse on the ground with explicit disgust, "The young man was cheated by this guy. , I followed them, but I didn’t know what was going on and I came to this ghost place.” While the policewoman briefly recounted the experience of their group entering the ruling bureau inexplicably, Omi and I were both observing the expressions on other people’s faces. The policewomen who went up were all telling the truth. These people really didn't understand the cause and effect of all this. Before today, they never knew the existence of the ruling bureau.
"My name is Cui Di." The policewoman said, "Mr. Priest, what the **** is this place? Do you know how we got in?"
"My given name is Xi Sen." Father Xi Sen did not answer her words immediately, but continued to introduce me to them, "This little brother is also a college student, and he is a top student, in aerodynamics. He has very good attainments in psychology and psychology. To be honest, he is the leader of our team. The reason why we came here did not come in accidentally like you, but a professional team is responsible for logistics. Carry out a purposeful action."
Fr. Xi Sen's speaking speed is not hurried or slow, and the information revealed in the words obviously brings a great sense of oppression to the other party. I am the boss, and I have a professional team. It seems to be very powerful, but in fact it is just a guise. The whisperer is not as powerful as the illusion that these words give people.
"You, you are..." The policewoman seemed to think that our experience was similar to that of them. She understood Father Xi Sen's meaning at first, still with an unbelievable emotion, her tongue was a little knotted and confirmed: "You Familiar with this place?"
"Of course, I started from here." Father Sisson joked, his relaxed attitude slowly stabilized everyone's excitement, so he continued to say to these people: "This area is very large, there are Many monsters, all inexplicable things will happen. I think you must have encountered them?" If he looked around the people deeply, the young people began to straighten up, nodding their heads, as if they had already had this calm priest. A certain sense of trust, hoping to get his help.
"What the **** is this?" Policewoman Tridy asked.
"Government Bureau." When Father Sisson proposed the name, the people on the opposite side looked at each other hesitantly, because they had never heard of the name, which is natural, but Father Sisson is not just Just throwing a noun counts. He briefly explained the concept of the ruling bureau to these people, describing this place as a relic of a prehistoric civilization that has mastered space technology. Although it has a somewhat sci-fi taste, it is psychologically acceptable to these people.
"We came in from the node, and I believe you are the same, but we are deliberately looking for it, and you just happened to meet it." Father Sisson pretended to lightly said: "It's like someone will disappear in the Bermuda Triangle. You who inadvertently broke into this place seem to disappear suddenly to other people.” Of course, the facts are far from Father Xi Sen’s explanation. The priest does not seem to want them to know the truth about the ruling bureau and the doomsday truth sect. , So deliberately mislead them with examples. Of course, Father Xi Sen's analogy is not completely wrong, but the matter is not as simple as what he said.
"Node? Space node?" one of the sturdy white boys asked, "Are we actually in a ** space?"
Father Xi Sen smiled and nodded. Although there was no sound, the white boy seemed to think that the smile confirmed his recognition, and he couldn't help showing an expression of excitement.
"What are you doing here? Such a dangerous place." He immediately said, "The monster we encountered before is actually the biotechnology of prehistoric civilization? It is really..." His body trembled a little and stood. He got up, walked a few steps back and forth, rubbed his hands again, and said, "This is a big discovery...Ah! You won't kill us?" He looked over nervously, and the other people heard him say that. The same became tense, even the policewoman. Although her face was still calm, I had been paying attention to her, so I keenly felt that her body was tightening in a subtle range.
"No." Because Father Xi Sen said that I was the leader, he had to answer their questions at this time, "Miss Omi plans to find some research materials here. I was hired by her to work with Father Xi Sen Keep her safe. Although the information I got here says that this is the site of a prehistoric civilization, I still think that the priest should come together... You know, we always believe that the protection of the gods will give us. Bring good luck." I cooperated with Father Xi Sen's statement and gave an explanation casually.
The other party also showed an expression of approval very cooperatively. I don't know if anyone here is purely materialist or scientific believer, but these students and the female security guard, Tridi, may not usually worship the gods, but they seem to be the kind of people who expect the blessings of the gods. In such a strange place, I heard that there was a priest, and I didn't find out where the priest was, so I couldn't help but feel relieved.
Cui Di, the female security guard, inserted the pistol back to her waist, and the atmosphere in the store became relaxed in a blink of an eye. I walked over to learn more about the previous experience with them. They were indeed the forerunners in the building we came out of. They came for a long time before us. Before they could recover, they were attacked by a monster. After three students died, the monsters focused their attention. Only then did they escape from the food in the mouth, and the chains that were twisted into twists were their masterpieces. They thought they had successfully locked the monster in the building, but we did not see the monster, so the monster must have escaped.
No, you can't use the word "escape", maybe for monsters, walls of that degree are actually similar to nothing. I asked about the monster's appearance in detail. Although I didn't expect it at first, I didn't feel unexpected after knowing it. It seemed to be the same type of demon as the Hellhound summoned by Morino.
"The dog-shaped monster is a very common type here. There are also monsters like sarcoma and monsters like snakes. In short, as long as they are similar in appearance to common animals, they are also common here. I think They are all manifestations of the sense of fear in the human subconscious." Father Xi Sen's utterly pretentious statement fits his identity as a priest, describing the monsters formed by the gray fog as people's fear, which is consistent with the myth. Although I think he is just lying and deceiving people, I have a feeling that this might be the case.
Gray fog itself does not exist in a fixed form, and some people call it a medium, which only acts as a medium in various abnormal changes. So, why are the creatures and even the power formed by the gray fog in a form that people can understand and fear? It may really be the negative emotions of the person themselves.
"God will bless us, right?" Another of the three women in the opposing team said in an imploring tone. Everyone knows that the reason she used rhetorical questions was just to make herself more A little sense of security. The physique of this female college student belongs to the petite type among Westerners, and her appearance does not have the premature sense of maturity characteristic of Westerners. Compared with other classmates, it is like she has just entered high school. But she told us that she is actually the oldest of the students here.
"God is watching us all the time." Father Sisson said in a pious tone. It can be seen that he said this sentence very seriously, but the thought that he believes in the truth of the last days makes people feel uncomfortable.
I think what he meant is that the end will always follow us. However, this sentence is easily misunderstood by students and female security guards who do not understand his identity. Father Xi Sen himself didn't want to explain.
"What shall we do next?" Tritty's gaze turned to my face, she frowned slightly, because my age was not worthy of her trust, but Father Xi Sen said by name. , I am the principal, so maybe she wants to ask for proof.
"To be honest, although the task is undertaken by us, we are mainly responsible for the intermediary affairs of the entire escort. In fact, Father Xi Sen is the one who knows this place best. He has been here many times, yes A real slayer expert. Of course, the information says it is a relic of prehistoric civilization, but Father Xi Sen’s experience and methods are very effective here, which makes Miss Omi somewhat unhappy.” I pretended to be joking and glanced at Omi. . Omi just lowered his head in silence, with a thoughtful expression. So, I said to them: "Miss Omi is a pure techist."
The other people suddenly realized their expressions.
"Then, Father Xi Sen, you said before to enter and exit this...domination bureau." A slightly thinner boy seemed to be very uncomfortable with this term, and he swallowed his saliva before continuing to ask: "In and exit the dominance bureau. Need to go through the node~IndoMTL.com~So, how can we find the out node?"
"Look at luck." Father Sisson stunned everyone on the other side with a relaxed tone, but he said, "This is not a joke, and I don't know the rules of the appearance of nodes. However, if there are any nodes. , We can obtain relevant information through some devices. We have been looking for it from the street side, and think that this store is likely to have this kind of device we need."
"Oh! Super technology of prehistoric civilization?" The boy who was obviously blessed lowered his voice and said, looking a little excited.
"So what are you waiting for?" Female security guard Cui Di stood up sharply, expressing hope to find this device soon.
So, Father Xi Sen described to them what the secure internet terminal looked like. Everyone got into action and began to search around in this suspected **** shop. They have stayed here for a long time without encountering any danger, which is also one of the important reasons why the deceased tried to assault the burgundy-haired girl. They have searched in the store, but the target is food, so they did not pay attention to the equipment that may still be in operation. This time, hearing that the key to returning to the normal world fell on these machines, they began to spread around according to the vague memory.
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