Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 349: On the train

The lights are on in the train cars. The light was very soft. I looked at the roof and sides of the car, and unexpectedly found that there were lights. I thought it was the same as the waiting hall, using that kind of luminous material. Sitting in this train, the surrounding furnishings, layouts and decorations, and the middle aisle where only two people can walk, are lined with seats with their backs against the car wall, filled with pedestrians, everything is full of familiar flavors, making people feel like they are back The normal world.

It's not quiet in the carriage. Apart from Tritty and Father Sisson, Gregya is also talking to Cassis in a low voice.

"Usually there are no accidents." In the face of Cui Di's anxiety, Father Sisson said to her: "However, this time it seems that there will always be accidents." I feel the same way. This accident probably comes from The state of repairing the conflict of authority as reflected in the previous changes in the security network system of the ruling bureau. Although there were no security guards after we got on the train, it is common sense that the train that transports the original residents of the ruling bureau back to the underground residential area should not be attacked by the security network system, but this time, while the train is running, There is no guarantee that they will not appear again.

If the safety network system can bypass the authority to avoid accidents to a certain extent, then this high-speed train is equivalent to an iron can-like grave. I don't know if I can survive the car crash.

Of course, the ruling bureau's own management system must have considered this aspect of security, and the probability that the secure network system can evade this authority is not too high.

However, some adventurers in other car festivals are still anxious and seem to regret getting on this train. I did not enter the rear section of the car. Across the thick door panel, I couldn't hear what they were talking about. They cast their sights here from time to time, wondering if the dark psychology is at work, I think they are planning something. After they made eye contact with me, they turned to the side. There are also whispering behaviors, which are like the mood when discussing bad things. I think I shouldn't be the kind of person who doubts others so easily, but on the other hand, I also feel that I should have such doubts.

When "Do you want to control these people...no, kill them all." This thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I was shocked. Why do I have this idea? They didn't do anything bad, I told myself that, but the gloomy psychology couldn't be dispelled.

This mentality may have been in the battle not too long ago. These people are hindering each other and build their own victories and gains on the misfortune and death of others. I told myself again, haven't they also fought back under emotional drive for a while? They are not completely indifferent to the misfortune and death of their kind. The behavior of the wicked is only persecuted by the environment and inertia, and they may have been used as bait by others. I have lost my precious things in the process of helping others, and have seen a lot of ugliness before taking this behavior as normal and mistakenly thinking it is a manifestation of the weak.

However, when bad subjective impressions are formed. It becomes extremely difficult to make a difference. I have always believed that, as the most intelligent social creature on the planet, it is a kind of degradation to pay attention to the weak and strong food that transcends the bottom line of life among the same kind. No matter how I find a reason for this custom degraded behavior, I can't recognize its correctness.

This is incorrect behavior. It should not be done because they did. So it's an untrustworthy person, a badass-this kind of thinking logic subconsciously dominates my thinking. so. That kind of dark psychology that appeared suddenly is like a seed, falling into the soil in the heart, it will take root, and it can't be swept away.

I think this kind of vigilance is a bit too much, and it may make things worse, so I don’t plan to let it continue to grow.

I went back to Omi, and she squinted her eyes for a while, as if she was dozing off. Although her face doesn't look tired, she hasn't had any chance of letting go since she entered the dominance bureau. Even the iron-struck will get tired, right? When I sat down beside her, her body turned upside down here. I didn't get away, nor did I help her sit down, just let her lean on my shoulder like this. Her breathing is very well-proportioned, and this calm face is different from the previous peace of death and doom. After losing her coldness, she is like a sleeping beauty floating on a jewel-like lake.

I motioned other speakers to keep quiet. There are no outsiders in this carriage. Although I have not known the File Team for a long time, I get along well with each other, so no one has any objections. In fact, no one had the idea of ​​chatting except for Gregya who entangled Cassis to ask about the ruling bureau. Tritty kept looking at the window with a sullen face. In fact, you can't see anything outside at all, because the tunnel leading to several kilometers underground is dark and long. If you don't turn on the lights, it will be like a long night.

I think she is looking at her own shadow on the window.

After a while, someone in the second carriage opened the door and walked in. He was a man of tall and mighty figure wearing a camouflage uniform. About forty to fifty years old, his face is a little old, giving people the unique feeling of "rich life experience, worthy of trust and respect, but also a little bit old-fashioned". He seemed to be a soldier too, or had been a soldier, his temperament and the file squad composed of mercenaries had a sense of harmony.

The charismatic old man is also a second-level Mageweave messenger. He should be familiar with the filer, so he sat down beside the filer with a familiar appearance. When I looked at him, his gaze passed over, nodded at me and then moved away, passing by other people as if he didn't care about us. However, I don't think he really doesn't care about us.

We are one of the teams with a well-established lineup. Father Xi Sen and I are both second-level Mageweave messengers. Omi has also shown extraordinary combat abilities in counterattacks in the waiting hall. No matter what other people want to discuss, what decision they make, at least they will not be able to bypass us alone without leaving the car or dispersing to other places.

Speaking of you, even if there are two ordinary people who have never experienced war, Gregya and Tritty. I still feel that my party is more powerful than the file team.

How can the cautious, treacherous, and ruthless adventurers not care about us?

As the old man entered, the calmness in the carriage changed. As a result, Gregya asked: "Who is he?"

"He is on fire." Cassis' expression was a little cautious and serious, and the spine that had been loose on the back of the chair straightened. He stared at that side and said, "It belongs to a very powerful organization in Europe. The people of Doomsday Shinrikyo want to dig out this organization, but they have been unsuccessful. They may be the whole of Europe, America and Asia, except for Doomsday Shinrikyo. The most powerful organization with the most rigorous structure, I heard that it is very powerful in terms of politics."

"Better than Doomsday Shinrikyo?" Gregya asked curiously. She is very accustomed to nouns like Doomsday Shinrikyo, and apparently has learned from Cassis a lot of things that only relevant people can understand. I heard her talking as a reserve member of the "Whisperer", although the Whisperer is not in reserve. But I still acquiesced to her approach. Gregya seems to be a person with a strong concept of autonomy. If she decides to enter the world completely, even if she does not pass the whisperer's test, she will definitely look for other organizations.

I don't hate her for this. On the contrary, because of her persistence, I feel worried. If she can understand what kind of world she will face within a safe range, she will definitely be able to make a better choice. At least you won’t be unprepared when you enter this world.

The old man codenamed the fire escape took out his pipe and asked the file to borrow the fire. The file didn't say anything, so he passed the lighter directly to him. He took a few mouthfuls and sprayed with white smoke in front of his face. Then he said: "What have you gotten? It depends on the posture of the security network system. If you are just yourself, you can't handle those things."

"Are you interested?" The file didn't reply. Instead, he asked us.

"What if you are not interested?" I asked back.

"If you are not interested, I will not tell you. Once you enter the same place. If you find the same thing, you will be treated as an enemy even by accident." The male Mageweave envoy beside the file spoke.

"This is really overbearing." I said.

"Prioritize the interests of participants." The male Mageweave messenger laughed, "I think it is better for you to join, you are very powerful, and we will get better results."

I looked at Father Xi Sen, he just hugged his elbow, without any indication. I began to consider the file team's suggestion. I do not intend to report any substantial gains for my entry into the ruling bureau this time. The original purpose was to adapt to the environment here. Father Xi Sen suggested that I be allowed to authenticate the security network authority, which needs to be done in an underground residential area. When I originally chose to enter the 33rd area, I didn't think about taking an unplanned adventure, and the file team's intelligence indicated that the participants were about to enter an extremely dangerous area. Unfortunately, this area is in the 33rd area. If we do not participate, the chances of being affected by the actions of the participants are not small.

In this way, we are likely to face the implicated attack of participants and the security network system.

It's not a good deal at all. I said to myself in my heart. In fact, I am not interested in what they found, but hope to bring Gregya and Tritty back to the normal world in the first place. As long as he arrived in the 33rd district, his original purpose of understanding the environment of the ruling bureau had been achieved. I already know what the ruling bureau and the people in and out of the ruling bureau look like, and the results of the first adventure are enough for me. Regardless of the security network authority certification, the valuable information of the ruling bureau, or even Omi's plan to find qualified materials, it can be carried out later.

Anyway, even if the File Team really finds something good, it is impossible to empty the entire dominance bureau at once. Their so-called huge gains are also accompanied by huge risks. Even before seeing the real thing, one cannot deny the possibility that the gains are not necessarily proportional to the risks.

"Who are the participants?" I asked, turning my gaze to the old man, and asking him, "Are the people behind and the people in front going?" I mean all but our whispers Adventurers in the other two carriages.

"The people in front are not quite clear." Shi Huo glanced at the car in front, and spit out his eyes. "But everyone behind was involved. If you pay such a high price, you will lose money if you don't take a risk."

"I need to know what the people in front of me think." I said to them.

At this moment, the people in the front carriage also opened the door and walked in. He seemed to hear the conversation between us. On the side of the aisle, he said: "We are all involved."

The people on our side, including the file squad and the old man, all focused on this person. He is also a mature middle-aged man, young in appearance. Wearing a straight suit, dressed as a social elite. Not just dressing up, in fact, he gives people such a strong sense of elite, full of shrewd and capable atmosphere. However, when looking directly into his eyes, it gives people the feeling of a black hole, silent and full of dangerous power. Probably the ugliness of the people in the carriage ahead at the platform gave me a preconception. I always think it's a strange thing that this man will come out over there.

It's not just me. I looked around other people and saw the same thought in their faces and eyes. The man rolled up his sleeves, revealing the second-level flying wing-shaped prismatic magic pattern. Another second-level magic pattern messenger.

"Are you the representative of the person in front?" File asked.

"Yes. You can call me Jung." The man said.

"Jungian psychology?" Omi opened his eyes and looked at the man.

"Yes, I like psychology, but I am not a psychologist." Jung said in a calm and low voice.

"I don't think the people in front have this strength and ideas." He said, slamming his pipe.

"I persuaded them." Jung seemed to be saying something inconsequential. I don't think the process of persuasion is easy. But maybe as his code name, he is good at psychology.

"People who are not strong enough and are not determined can easily die." The fire escape said: "Do you think they will not hold back?"

"They won't." Jung didn't seem to be psychologically fluctuating because of the tit-for-tat questioning. "They have luck at least. Luck is more important than any quality. Isn't it?"

The fire escape was silent for a while, nodding with a deep smile.

"Yes. They are lucky."

Next, everyone's eyes in this carriage fell on me. I knew it was time for me to express my opinion. Both Gregya and Tritty's faces were a little nervous. The difference is that Gregya is a little excited, but Tritty is a little anxious.

"I hope to send away these two innocent ladies first." I said to them: "I promised them."

"I...I hope..." Gregya murmured, but was interrupted by Tritty, "Yes, you promised to take us out of this ghost place. Now only me and Gregya are left. ." Her tone was dissatisfied and disappointed, I know, she thought of other students again. I have never promised that everyone can leave alive, nor have I promised to bring everyone to the 33rd district. I put forward suggestions and reasons and tried my best. I don't think she has any reason to blame me, but I don't mind her attitude. Because her mode of thinking is admirable, this idea of ​​responsibility and fulfillment of expectations is, in my opinion, the most beautiful part of human sensibility.

However, others seemed to disagree with her attitude.

I know that I cannot respond to her expectations, since it has already begun to go deep underground, it is impossible to return to the ground. She also knew this, and had already considered such a situation before she was separated. In fact, we have also provided everyone with a lot of temporary footholds in response to this situation, but Cui Di still feels disappointed now. I think that after returning to the normal world, there are more troubles waiting for them, if the students fail to leave the ruling bureau alive.

"If they are lucky, they can find their way back on the ground." Father Xi Sen comforted her.

"Think of the people who died in the hall." Jung stared at Tritty and said, "Maybe you feel that you are no better than them."

"I know. I want to take her away." Triti took Gregya's hand and said to everyone in the car: "Find a way back. This should not interfere with your actions, and you too Go back."

"I..." Gregya wanted to say something~IndoMTL.com~ but she couldn't say anything when she met Cui Di's serious gaze. Although she looked gloomy, she understood why Tritty persisted. She knows what Cui Di thinks, and she also understands that the other party is for her good. This kind of understanding makes her no longer insist on her own thoughts. I think this ending is very good.

"How? We whisperers can join." I once again typed the name of the whisperer, emphasizing that we are also a strong organization, although the normal combat effectiveness of the whisperer is actually very weak, and Father Sisson is not a member , Just a collaborator, but Father Xi Sen doesn’t say, who knows?

"Very well, then after entering the 33rd district, let the two ladies go back first." The file nodded, and the others had no objection.

"You mean, whisperer?" Chao Huo looked at me and asked, "You are an organization in the Asian region? This is the first time I have encountered an organization in the Asian region. I think others are also curious. I heard that Recently, the Doomsday Shinrikyo is developing in Asia, preparing to carry out a big plan, but it does not seem to be going well?"

Although the File Team learned about the origins and information from Cassis’s communication with us, the Whisperer and its location are still too far away for them. No one, including Jung, wanted to interrupt the questioning of the escape. (...)