Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 339: Fermentation

339 fermentation

Father Sisson and Tritdy ran away in two directions when faced with an attack by only one security guard. Because the previous explosion was led by Father Xi Sen and caused the most damage to them, the safety network system completely listed him as a dangerous person, and the security guards also regarded him as an enemy.

After Tridi hid in a building on the other side of the street, the security guard kept firing in the direction of Father Xi Sen. The powerful chaotic airflow condensed beside Father Xi Sen, which not only made him faster, but also caused the series of bullets that were shot at him to lose their accuracy again. He arched his waist and stuck to the wall and ran forward. The bullets from the tail penetrated the wall and destroyed the building. The intensive blasting force bloomed along the same trajectory. Even if the building did not collapse, it would form several on the wall A big wound with a washbasin.

This security guard has been restrained by Father Xi Sen, and the remaining two need to be solved by Omi and I. Omi and I met, and there was a kind of telepathy between us, as if we could understand each other's thoughts. I took the earthen incendiary bomb from my backpack, and Omi also put away the fixing bracket of the suitcase. When I rushed from behind the suitcase that served as a shield, Omi carried the suitcase and ran in the opposite direction.

The remaining two security guards naturally separated the fire once again. When the face of one of the security guards turned to me, I had once again entered the explosive state, with the help of a sudden acceleration to escape from its lock, and passed the bullet that had been fired. At the same time, I threw the Molotov cocktail on the ground not far in front of it.

The power of these Molotov cocktails is helpless with their turtle shells even if they are thrown on the security guards. However, when making this earthen Molotov cocktail, not only the burning power is taken into consideration, but also materials that can generate a lot of smoke are added. When the burning liquid flows from the broken bottle, the rapidly spreading thick white smoke separates the security guard from us like a wall. If these security guards are still capable of action, they can completely bypass this smoke area, but unfortunately they can no longer move and can only rely on the head observation system to lock. Although it is not clear which imaging system they use, this heat and smoke barrier has a certain function to cut off visual imaging and thermal imaging.

Perhaps it was really disturbed. The security guards' attacks became sparse for a time, and the bullets fired lost their previous aim, and Father Xi Sen and Tritdy also had a chance to breathe.

When they adjusted the imaging system, Omi used the suitcase to fend off a few bullets and rushed into the smoke, and I chose to bypass this smoke wall. Jumping onto the top of the building on the side of the street, I ran along the undulating eaves. The smoke spreading here was relatively thin, and as the distance between me and them quickly shortened, a security guard locked me back.

When I looked at it oppositely, I entered the explosive state again, but this time, the bullet from the security guard stopped me accurately.

These bullets hit the direction I originally planned to move. Had it not been for my trust in my instincts, I would have stopped moving at high speed when I felt a sense of crisis, and would have been pierced by these bullets a long time ago.

As I have always felt before, the security network system is constantly cracking my mode of action. Whether it is speed or direction, I have been able to make a certain prediction.

Although it is easier to go straight to the transition between the normal state and the explosive state, and the load on the body is relatively small, but after seeing through this monotonous mode of action, I have to intensify the transition between these two states , By increasing frequency and increasing irregular maneuvers to increase the difficulty of interpreting action patterns.

Even so, I came to the security guard selected as the prey within two seconds and hit it on the head with the handle of the folding knife. While it was dizzy, covered its head with a pre-prepared bag, and then entered the explosive state again, circling the S shape to avoid the cross fire from the other two security guards.

Now I am the only one who is truly exposed to them and successfully draws their attention to myself. Omi rushed out of the smoke area, smoothly passed through the center of the engagement point, and picked up the chainsaw that was blocked by these security guards.

We finally got another big killer to solve this group of security guards.

Whether it was my folding knife or the big bang caused by Father Sisson and Tritty, this chainsaw with an unusual texture easily did it. Omi carried the suitcase in one hand and the chainsaw in the other. He arrived in time when the other security guards were chasing my figure. The security guard whose head was covered by the bag seemed to be really blinded by the detection ability, and she repeated it easily. The last beheaded. When its head flew into the sky, the dim light of the street lamp reflected on its metal head, but I felt it was like the light seen after tearing the last layer of diaphragm.

Father Xi Sen is right. These guys are indeed very difficult to deal with. If only me and him entered the dominance bureau, they must be chased and run around now. I have thought carefully, if that is the case, would I still make a cover for the students to escape? The answer is yes. Therefore, if there is no Omi, the three of me, Father Xi Sen, and Tridi who stay here may really suffer casualties. However, Omi and her chainsaw directly changed this possible tragedy. Not only did we live well, we also had the ability to defeat the security guards and gained valuable experience.

On this point, I was so lucky to meet Omi before entering the ruling bureau.

This woman who plays a pivotal role in the action is my wife. Isn't this my own fortune?

The beginning of our union was not purely the result of emotions. Even when I first met, I was dominated by a familiar feeling, and then produced emotions similar to love at first sight, but it can not be said that there is no entanglement of interest at all. Even so, when I joined her, I didn't know where she could achieve it, and thought her research was a bit tricky, so the relationship we just started can be said to be pure and not a trend of total interest.

Although I didn't approve of her entering this world at the beginning, it turns out that I made a mistake in my judgment and Omi seemed to really adapt to this environment.

My bond with her was so sudden, and our relationship was mixed with so many things. I think thinking about this marriage is a very tiring thing, so I never go to the bottom of it. But now, besides thinking that it is a fortunate thing that I can become a partner with her, what else can I think of?

With this kind of lucky feeling, I repeat the action of bagging the head of the security guard. This simple method with a flash of inspiration was unexpectedly effective. After losing the limbs, the security guards could not tear off the bag by themselves. They seemed to really be like humans, observing the world and enemies through structures such as "eyes". In terms of technology alone, there must be many ways to penetrate the bag to identify objects, but at this point, they are made more like human beings. When humans are blindfolded, they cannot see what is outside.

Their mask-like faces are made to look like humans, they have limbs similar to humans, and their eyes also have similar weaknesses. What kind of thoughts did the people who ruled the bureau hold at the time, allowing or expecting these humanized traits that may become weaknesses to appear on weapons? And what do they think of using this weapon as the basis and backbone of the security network system? Today, they have disappeared, leaving only these cold, cruel and contradictory self-defense weapons. But when I think of this, I feel that the ruling bureau may not be such a rigid and mechanical existence on the outside.

The battle with these security guards has fallen into a fixed pattern, and Omi’s chainsaw are methodically dealing with enemies who have lost their mobility and vision. In the one-sided situation, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. So in that instant, I thought of many things.

The last security guard also slumped to the ground under Father Xi Sen and Tritty's helpers, and sparks flickered with the remains of the security guard on the ground. Although this does not mean that they are completely dead, the core of these terrifying weapons that are connected to the safety network at all times is actually a group of soul-like codes, and even these remnants are still making sounds of operation, but all this is in vain.

The only thing to worry about is whether the security network system will mobilize more security guards to hunt us down, and when they will arrive at the scene.

Father Xi Sen did not ask us to leave immediately. He searched for a break in the skull of one of the security guards, pulled out a data cable from a socket of the portable terminal and plugged it in, and then put it on the terminal interface. Operated for a while.

"What are you doing?" Tritty asked curiously.

"Get the action records of these security guards." Father Xi Sen said: "If they have been to many places, these records can let us know more things, and even supplement us with maps."

In less than half a minute, Father Xi Sen got what he wanted, and then led us back to the road we had always been, bypassing the street, and ran in the other direction of the intersection. Although there are other remains of security guards, staying on the scene for too long is a very dangerous thing.

This is probably the direction for the students to retreat, because in the bar, we have discussed in advance what should be done in the event of a similar emergency. After the final plan and route were set, everyone drew a sketch according to the route. If there is a situation of separation, they should be waiting for us at a nearby foothold. Of course, it is necessary to pray that they did not encounter other accidents on the road.

The situation became very smooth, and the four of us did not encounter more danger. After leaving the battle scene, the dense fog was still as dense as before, and the visibility was less than five meters. If it weren't for a terminal for positioning, someone might get lost. Even so, the four of us would not dare to move too long apart. In such a harsh environment, when we saw a lot of students at our temporary footing, we all felt very grateful.

"It's great that you didn't get lost." Female security guard Cui Di stepped forward and hugged them one by one, full of joy after the disaster. Of course, the students had suffered enough. When they saw us, they couldn't help but get so excited. The girls even made a choking sound and almost shed tears. But how do they know what kind of thrilling danger Cui Di experienced on the scene of the battle? She once led this amateur team out of a hospital-like building, but with a pistol alone, without luck, it would be impossible to survive a battle with the security guards.

Tritye doesn't regret her act of covering up the students' retreat, but this kind of struggle on the death line still strongly stimulated her, which can be seen from her trembling hands until later.

The temporary foothold is also a building with only one floor, except that the roof is semicircular, like an inverted vegetable pot. After entering, I found that it might be the house of an original inhabitant. Many of the furnishings inside had been demolished, and there was floating dust everywhere, and no one had come in for a long time. However, judging from the things left over, the residents here probably belong to the wealthy category. The students searched every room during the dressing, and found two portable terminals. From the outside, they seemed to be newer than those used by Father Xi Sen at this time.

However, due to lack of energy, only one of the two portable terminals has been activated. Father Xi Sen handed it to Tridi, and I and Omi had no objection. Omi did not show a desire for such a powerful tool, and I also think it is acceptable for Cui Di, the actual leader of the student team, to obtain a terminal. Once a dangerous situation recurs, she and others have a greater chance of fleeing safely.

Father Xi Sen rendezvous how she opened the map saved in the machine, which was transferred from Father Xi Sen’s portable terminal. As for logging in to the secure network, it is not something she can do. If anyone without permission enters the network, the top ten will be treated as an illegal user, and the location will be locked and handed over to the security guard to clean up.

However, if it is only used for disconnection, it can still be considered safe. The performance of this terminal is much stronger than that of a portable computer in the normal world, but it has to adapt to an unfamiliar system. After all, we don't understand the language of ruling the bureau. Because Father Xi Sen destroyed the network device of this terminal, boys with a blessed figure dared to try it out. He quickly found a lot of functions, for which he showed a triumphant expression. He seemed to have completely forgotten the danger that once let his soul fly away, and was immersed in the exploration of the new system.

After a while, he played a video saved in the terminal for us. This image is a three-dimensional image directly projected into the air. In this image, we can see for the first time what the original inhabitants of the ruling bureau look like.

The protagonist of the video is probably a young woman. She is wrapped in a bulky and heavy clothing that looks like a protective suit. She also wears an inverted triangle mask on her face. It is worth mentioning that this The material of the inverted triangle mask is very similar to the face mask of the security guard. What can serve as a female basis is the long hair with many braids behind her, and the feminine facial contours. Nevertheless, the scarred protective clothing and the speargun-like weapon she has been holding in her hands all prove it. She had just experienced a fierce battle when she recorded this video.

I don't know who her enemy is, nor can I understand her message in the video, but we still feel the despair and determination she faces from the video and sound. So, this image is probably a last word.

The video lasted for a minute, and she seemed to have nothing more to say. She lowered her head, and after a few seconds of silence, the image ended, and we were immersed in a complex and sad emotion that was infected by her. This emotion has been produced in the bar and also appeared in this residence. Whether it is singing or video, it seems that we can sketch the last time these people have experienced in our minds.

This is the end that those people have experienced.

"Did she be killed by those demons?" the petite girl broke the silence.

"Probably." I said.

"Since we can enter this place, will these demons run into our world?" she asked again.

This question drew other students' attention, and the atmosphere began to tighten.

"Yes." I replied.

The students did not show any emotional excitement because of this answer, but a depressive breath came from their bodies.

"Have you seen?" said the petite girl.

"Father Xi Sen and I have both met." I tried to make my tone sound lighter. I understand why she asked such a question, and how my answer will affect these students.

"Have you defeated it?" said the petite girl.

"Well, although it's a bit troublesome, it's not impossible to solve it." I said, "My organization is professional in occultism. Hunting demons is what we should do~ IndoMTL.com~ This time protect Ms. Omi came to this place to obtain more material. We have always suspected that the demons are the product of a devastating experiment in the ruling bureau. A lot of precious information."

The students couldn't help looking at each other after hearing these words. If they didn't enter this incredible world, they would definitely treat it as a joke. But they have experienced all this personally. The demons and the people who fight against the demons, as well as the relics of prehistoric civilization, are tangible things in their eyes. This must have an unusually profound impact on their outlook on life, values, and world outlook.

"I have heard the rumors of the doomsday, but no matter what age, such remarks will not be less." The petite girl hugged her arms and said with a complicated expression: "I never believed Doomsday, because there are no signs of dooms anywhere. But, this place! I, I..." She made a choked voice, as if she didn’t know how to speak, how to vent the emotions in her heart through words. I can cover my face with both hands.

"I want to join you." She said to me, "Can you let me join? Although I don't understand many things, but seeing this world, I feel that we can't make our world like this Since you are experts, you must be able to tell me what to do? I’ve been to this place and I’ve seen all of this, and I can’t live my original life anymore."