Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 607: Gathering area

Looking at me with a serious expression, Sakuya took off the "stargazer", and the Rorschach mask covering his face was unwrapped like silk threads, revealing a warmth like winter sun. Smile. "A Chuan is still the same, always using this expression, regardless of the occasion and location, suddenly say such nasty words. There is really no romantic factor at all, but I just like such A Chuan." She said.

"Huh? Aye, do you like romance too?" I said this almost without thinking. If there is no brain and hardware control, I will be really surprised at this time, although, surprised This kind of thing is incredible. In my opinion, a woman of Sakuya's age is one of the best qualified fighters in the entire Whisperer, even if she is doing dangerous front-line missions and encounters strange and mysterious events. However, she was also ordinary four years ago. Of high school girls, who have just graduated from college at this time, just when they are young and romantic. She complained about not being romantic enough—it was a matter of course-but the time I was born was too short, and the time to get to know Sakiya personally was only more than a month. The impression that prompted me to say this was mostly from the previous one. Gaochuan.

If I say something wrong here and make senseless surprises, it is all the fault of the previous Gaochuan, and it is also a lesson I had previously accepted the information of the previous Gaochuan and greedily attributed it to my own.

Sure enough, Sakiya pursed her mouth lightly, and complained softly: "Really, are you so surprised? I'm a girl too." Although she was complaining, she didn't feel **** for tat at all. There was a soft feeling all over her. Compared with her when her whole body was wrapped in a gray tight-fitting attire, compared with the last time Gao Chuan saw her for the first time, she was less timid and more confident and gentle.

At this moment, I feel that I am so close to Sakiya for the first time, not as a Takakawa who has inherited the information of the previous Takakawa, but as a Takakawa who has just been born for more than a month. Perhaps, it is this reason that really satisfies me. I am myself. As a pure self, I hope to personally know Sakiya, Hakjing, Marceau, Omi, and the Whisperers, and be recognized by them again.

Although the danger has never been far away, I always feel that time is pressed. I don't know when I will die, and that day is not too far away. But at this moment, I am very happy that I can be born in this world and before I die. You can wake up in time and walk through the last time that should be quite short with your true self.

"Yeah. That's what I said." Facing Sakiya's complaint. Even though I was suppressed by my brain hardware, I still felt that the smile on my face was a very natural expression as I wanted.

The mask on Sakiya's face was reorganized, and the "stargazer" was put on again. She repeated the action that I had interrupted before, pressing her palm against the metal wall in front of her, the next moment. Light-like loops emerge on the wall. These loops are just like when our room is opened, making the originally smooth wall look like it is broken into pieces of three-dimensional jigsaw puzzle pieces, which flip, rotate, and bulge. Sinking, in a seemingly messy movement, opened a door-like exit. Looking behind this "exit", nothing can be seen at all. There is only a piece of darkness, as if this piece of black itself is part of the "door".

"It's just a blindfold." For the first time, Sakiya and I directly used "Stargazer" and "Chain Decision" to confirm what kind of scene is behind the door-let's talk about it. In the circular corridor model updated with the retina screen, this seemingly "door" exit is actually another part of the circular corridor. The circular corridor we passed through before was just a phenomenon similar to bridging. Without this part of the circular corridor in the form of "doors", it was just going around in circles. The so-called "end of the corridor" by Father Xi Sen is naturally located in this hidden part of the corridor.

At this time, even if we look back for a file, this "exit" is impossible for us to hide again. If it is someone else, you may have to face the trouble of another transition in the coordinates of the "exit". However, after experiencing the boundary line this time, the coordinates of the "exit" seem to be locked in the retina screen. No matter what the transition, I can't escape the capture. According to the characteristics of this "exit" at this time, the position between it and me is almost fixed. It should be the same in Sakuya.

This is a small manifestation of the impact of walking in the boundary line on normal conditions. In this world based on the personality consciousness of patients with doomsday syndrome, directly working in the realm of the collective subconsciousness of these patients, the effect is simply not the same. It's almost like, when playing online games, you can directly cut into the code environment of the game body to modify.

"Jiang" is a monster with this kind of power. From this perspective, if there is no super color with "administrator rights" and super Dorothy with additional support, I want to fight " "Jiang" is almost impossible to restrict, unless the collective subconsciousness of patients with doomsday syndrome wakes up with a more independent and clear will, and stands in a more direct position against "Jiang"-I don't think this is the case. It's possible, because no matter super color, super Dorothy or "Jiang", this kind of thing will not happen. However, if something like this happens, if the collective subconscious mind of the doomsday syndrome and "Jiang" have an intuitive confrontation, which side has a higher winning rate? I still think it is "Jiang", because in the doomsday syndrome patients, there are countless "Jiang" kind in ambush, no matter how strange things happen to the doomsday syndrome patients, these "viruses" are the cause, and they are caused by these "viruses". Viruses are caused by body factors that are alienated and controlled.

Compared with the identity of the pure administrator of the doomsday illusion, the position of "Jiang" is closer to the essence and root.

Just like now, only "Jiang" can get me in and out of the realm.

However, no matter how many benefits can be brought by entering the boundary line. I also don't think it is a good thing to enter the boundary line. In addition to the danger hidden in the environment of the boundary line itself, just entering and exiting should bring a huge load to the walker. I believe that although after returning to the normal state, everything I encountered and felt in the boundary line was like a nightmare, but since the existence of the boundary line itself is not a dream, then what I encountered inside pain. Even though it seemed to be completely wiped out after the return, it must have caused some kind of harm to myself in a place that I didn't know.

This kind of injury, under normal conditions, cannot be detected even with the use of brain hardware. The prosthetic body is numerically normal, but perhaps it is just because it is just a trauma on the level of personality consciousness.

Entering the boundary line has mixed good and bad, this kind of power exists. It made me more convinced that I was not far from death, let alone. This power is not in his own hands, but is controlled by "Jiang". At least, so far, I have only experienced this ability in Jiang.

Sakiya and I decided not to go back. Since we have done this step, we naturally have to go out and see the truth on the other side of this circular corridor. Moreover, we don't think there will be things that threaten the two of us in the public area of ​​the 51st district. Sakuya and I looked at each other and held each other's hands. One step into the darkness of "exit".

There is no visual change. The darkness of the "exit" seems to be just a deceptive illusion. There is no feeling of suddenly entering a new world, and there is no change in our vision. We who have come out of this step seem to have just passed through After removing a piece of air, he took a step along the circular corridor. The metal wall is still on his side. Before and behind, there are circular landscapes and monotonous aisles, but we, who were walking facing the wall, have returned to the normal direction. The only difference is that this circular corridor does not seem to be as quiet as the one we walked before. Although there was no figure in sight at this time, the voice of someone faintly came.

On the retina screen, the model image of the circular corridor became consolidated, the feeling of huge illusion disappeared at once. Now, it has been lifted off the veil of "mystery", and it is just an ordinary aisle. That's it.

There were signs of people moving both before and after. Sakiya and I walked straight forward. Not long after, the "end" that Father Xi Sen said appeared. What is in front of us is no longer an endless passage, but a dead end—the corridor is completely blocked by metal walls that are not much different.

Even so, we still haven't seen the human figure. However, the human voice does exist, and it is not clear from which direction it came, but it still sounds like it is still very far away.

"Yes, it's here." Sakiya's voice came. In the retina screen, there is no abnormality in the model of the circular corridor. After the sound data is tested, it is shown that 60% of it may be coming from behind the wall.

Sakuya stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wall. The new "door" opened as scheduled, and a surging breath of vitality poured out from behind the door. Human voice, music, collision, friction, all kinds of sounds are intertwined in my mind directly into a lively feeling. As we can see, the lights behind the door are bright, the venue is wide, and people come and go. It is a huge service center-like place.

People who are active here can roughly tell where they are from by their clothes. Service personnel and the staff in the 51st District, whether they are servicemen or soldiers, wear uniforms, and people from mysterious organizations Dresses are different. Not every member of these mysterious organizations can dress as they like. However, even the uniforms are full of personal styles, compared to military government agencies like the 51st District. The strict and regular taste embodied, the members of the mysterious organization are more like stragglers.

However, on the other hand, the personal style of the members of the mysterious organization, even if it is fancy, can make people smell purely personal strength.

Judging from the decoration style of this service center, this should be what Father Xi Sen referred to as a "leisure place", with a relaxed atmosphere floating in the air. Whether the members of the mysterious organization or the locals in the 51st district, they are mostly harmonious and communicate with each other, and there is no quarrel or provocation. However, this is only the first thing Sakiya and I saw when we entered. Before we arrived, and after a while, we couldn't make a conclusion for the time being. After all, even in this hall, it is not without a shadow. Disharmonious person who exudes the haze of a stranger.

Probably everyone understands who they are here and why their organizations are staying here. Therefore, most of them have been prepared, and no one deliberately finds faults. At least, before they really parted ways, the people in District 51 did not want to taste the taste of being raided by the mysterious organization on their own territory, and the mysterious organization could also feel the pressure from the national government's territorial owner.

Although, there is no guarantee that the organizations and people gathered in the 51st District will be one mind and will not make small moves in private. However, precisely because the composition of the organizers and participants is very complex, and there is no lack of shocking power, so even if there are contradictions, it is impossible to ignore the overall influence and act recklessly.

Try to constrain your temperament to maintain a balance of power before finally confirming your goal. Probably this is the origin of the harmonious atmosphere of this service center.

When Sakiya and I entered, no one showed obvious attention to the arrival of Sakiya and me. However, there was no one staring at both of us. It does not mean that no one really cares about us. Whether from Father Xi Sen's mouth or the "collective welcome" when we entered the 51st district, it is absolutely impossible to make us truly insignificant. The combination of our whisperer and the rasp team should be the last organization to arrive so far. I'm not sure if the first comer has seen our actions in the log cabin incident, but even if we don’t know about us, in Father Lien Xisen and the fire escape After everyone persuaded General John to make such a grand "welcome ceremony". Even if there is the possibility of being exposed to the light of "sons of destiny", it also means that our exposure is too strong.

I think in this situation, it is very possible for someone to "get to know" us more face-to-face. Therefore, when the observation images of people on my retina screen are successively marked with red warning labels, I am not surprised at all, and it is impossible to get nervous because of this.

Able to mark everyone in the lobby at this time on the retina screen for the first time. Sakuya's "stargazers" have played a huge role. This kind of 360-degree scanning ability can not be achieved either through the retina screen or the chain judgment. Sakuya's gray transformation form and "stargazer" make her undoubtedly the most maverick in the service center hall in terms of dressing. At least I haven't noticed any more eye-catching existence than she is now, and, in my sense, the attention that falls on me is less than that on Sakiya.

Yes, from the outside, Sakiya, who looks like a future soldier, is more deterrent than me.

The structure of this hall has been confirmed after the heads are marked. In addition to this floor we entered, there are four entrances to a deeper level, six stairs and twelve elevators. There are no acquaintances of mine among all the people who haunt this hall. Sakiya and I walked forward. It seemed that the female receptionist had already walked over here after seeing us. At the same time, behind us, the place where we came in, on the metal wall that has been restored to its original shape, opened again. After a few "doors", new people came in. However, although it seems that everyone will open the "door" from this wall when they come in, but of course it is impossible for everyone to come from the same circular corridor as us-they shouldn't need to reach the circular corridor where we are. In order to open the "door" here, this means that if the security system can be cracked or avoided, maybe I can go through the "door" here to reach other places in the 51st District.

Even if we can gradually confirm the route to the location of the "Mental Integration Device" in the realm line, the realm line cannot pass me directly, and it is difficult for us to leave ourselves before obtaining permission from the 51st District. The circular corridor where you are located~IndoMTL.com~ These are all conceivable things. Just like our previous experience, if we can’t solve the "mystery" of the circular corridor by ourselves, we will even come to this casual service center It's impossible. And I also believe that we are not alone in being treated like this. As for whether all the mysterious organizations gathered in the 51st District can pass the "test" and get the right to come to this leisure club, you can only ask the people who are involved in the overall situation of the Union.

At least, the members of the mysterious organization staying here at this time are certainly not all.

The people who entered after Sakiya and I were obviously not newcomers. They turned to other places on their own. From the clothing of the people staying here, although it is possible to roughly distinguish their affiliated units, it is difficult to determine which mysterious organization they are from or which department in the 51st District. After all, even if they are obviously members of the 51st District, they do not have the identity badges of other departments on their uniforms. It is even more difficult to judge the members of the mysterious organization with full personal style.

Just as we can roughly distinguish these people, even if they did not appear in the "welcome array" when we first entered the 51st District, these people naturally have the vision to see where we came from. And the characteristic that we are "new people" is so obvious that after the initial attention that stayed on us has quickly disappeared, a subtle smell begins to emerge in the air. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)