Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 615: Realm Walk Four

Sakiya's voice came from behind me, but when I turned my head and looked around, there was only an empty corridor in front of me. The psychedelic vision is a bit distorted, like a mirage floating in a mist. The ghostly Sakuya that appeared last time came to me again. I can't see her, but I am sure she is by my side. My mood became very refreshing, no matter what form Sakiya appeared in front of me, it didn't matter. It was great to be able to confirm that she was always by my side.

"Let's go, Ah Ye." I said to the empty corridor, turning around and pressing my palm on the door. Although there is no intuitive evidence, there is a feeling that tells me that when the door that leads directly to the leisure facility service center in the normal world is opened, it will inevitably not lead to the old place. As I had imagined, since the mysterious organizations scattered in different locations in the 51st District can enter the service center directly from the station, then the service center can naturally lead to the place where they are located. This door of the service center, like any door of Doraemon, possesses a magical power as a transit channel.

In the normal world, the mystery of this door is firmly controlled by the 51st District. It is not impossible for an outsider like me to crack it, but it should be quite difficult in a short time. . However, in the boundary line of the collective subconscious of patients with doomsday syndrome, the perception of the world of the people who constitute the doomsday illusion will be displayed in a more intuitive form. In my imagination, as long as someone knows how to pass through this magical "door", as long as the composition of the boundary line encompasses the consciousness of the insider. For me walking through the boundary line, this "door" is unblocked.

Because this insider's perception of the "door" determines that the "door" cannot be locked.

Walking in the boundary line, I am like a hacker who uses backdoor operations. What is the significance of the shell encryption of the program itself for people who have come into the consciousness of the encryptor?

This boundary line is composed of "Jiang", and the authority to enter and walk here is also given by it. The extent to which I can achieve basically depends on "Jiang"'s permission. I have never seen "Jiang", and I have never tried it before. I haven't even understood the existence of this kind of conscious "backdoor". It's just that when I was turning my mind, I arrived at this door in an instant, and I began to feel a strong sense of this kind of cognition.

This is the feeling that the boundary line has not risen in the previous two times. And now I am fundamentally different from myself when I entered the past two times. So, I think, since I feel it, then. It should be that way out of ten. The feeling in the dark is like a sound coming from the depths of the soul. Who else can talk to me in the depths besides "Jiang"? Precisely because "Jiang" has always existed in my body, and it is closely connected with me, as if it must be together to be called a complete life, so when this feeling arises, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

When my palm touched the "door", it clearly felt cold and hard, but. Visually, this door appeared wave-like rippling, and it melted in front of my eyes in an instant-the outline still retains the "door" look, but the surface and corners are like ice cream in the sun. It softens, then turns into liquid and stays on the ground, soon. The liquid spreading on the ground dripped over the soles of my feet.

I lowered my head, only to see that my feet were not wearing shoes at all, and I seemed to have just realized that I was not wearing shoes. Not only the shoes, but the clothes are also similar to pajamas or patient gowns. I think something is wrong, but I can’t find anything wrong. The idea of ​​“I didn’t wear this suit before” just came out of my mind. Was branded "illusion".

The substance of the door body flowing on the ground is like mercury, making the originally smooth and clean corridor floor more smooth like a mirror. My reflection is standing on the side of the mirror, and I look up from below. At this moment, I feel that I have been shaped-not only is the body unable to move, but also the feeling that the body shape, appearance and clothing are completely fixed at this time.

It’s very strange and very subtle. It makes me want to try it out. What will happen if I change into a piece of clothing. However, I don’t have the right tools at hand, so I can’t put it into action.

The time of being imprisoned and shaped is not long, it is probably the time for a thought to arise and die, but for a person like me who is very sensitive to the body, all abnormal feelings, even if only for a moment, are clearer than others. .

When I raised my sight again, the scene in front of me had changed dramatically. Whether it is the disappearing "door" or the corridor passage with different area, appearance and structure, it reminds me that I have left the original corridor.

Seems to have passed the "gate". Thinking about this, I started to observe this new area. Although the experience of arriving here is very strange, the important thing is the result. Since you can reach here through the "door" of the service center in the realm, it naturally means that you can also arrive here in the same way in the normal world-in fact The actual situation is the opposite. It is precisely because it can be done in the normal world that the insider has relevant cognition, so I can achieve the same result in the boundary line of the insider’s consciousness.

"Agawa, what is this place?" Sakuya's voice suddenly rang in his ears. I did not deliberately search for her with my sight, but assumed that she was there and replied: "I don't know, but the coordinates should be recorded." This thought of mine came from before and after entering the boundary line for the second time. , The experience of locked door coordinates in the circular corridor. Encounters and behaviors in the boundary line will have some relevance effects on the normal world. Although the scale limit of this effect is not clear, and the details of the relationship are not known, it should be possible to lock the coordinates again. Things.

If there is no such ability, it is impossible to turn the confirmed route in the boundary line into a practical way of passing in the normal world. So, what is the point of finding a way in the boundary line?

However, before actually walking down the path that is now in front of you and finding the hidden area of ​​the spiritual unity device identified during the first boundary line walk, it is impossible to truly be sure that this path is correct. However, although there is no evidence, I still feel that I just need to walk along the path that I show myself in front of me, and I will definitely reach the goal-because this is not only my will, but also the "Jiang" who controls this realm. "Will.

As long as this boundary line encompasses the plural consciousness. There is a certain consciousness that has a correct understanding of the target location and the way of passage. With the power of "Jiang", I will be able to reach the right place naturally.

Before I did find the "Mental Integration Device", I was not worried that "Jiang" would cancel the support of this ability. Obviously, no matter what the reason, it needs me to be a pathfinder, and it seems that this The work can only be carried out by me.

I haven't met anyone yet. In the world of this boundary line, it seems that only myself is a stable existence. The things that can be observed visually, although there is an outline, and the touch is no different from the normal touch, but it is impossible to make people feel that these things are stable enough. Existences other than me are like quicksand or other fluid and changeable inner and inner forms an outer model. I can't feel that the wall beside me is really the wall of the normal world. Copy of —— It is just some consciousness, or the cognition and concept of plural consciousness on the wall of the normal world.

Whether it is visible or invisible. Feelings of "change" and "distortion" are constantly coming. Maybe I can regard this state of existence as the instability of consciousness.

This is an unstable world. I have not encountered any substantial danger so far. In theory, "Jiang" can **** me, but I dare not take it lightly.

It seems to be the heat radiating from the soul being ignited, and the sound of blood flowing. Overwhelming physical pain and ubiquitous noise, but these negative things have not disappeared. I listen to those noises and feel the pain in this situation. It seems to be able to see the nature of these negative existence that constantly interferes with me—noise, like too many people talking, thinking, thinking and emotions are too large, too dense, like an incomparably huge river, and I walked in the boundary line, just like diving in this huge river. The water was constantly squeezing and beating my body, and even invaded from every pore of me, corroding me and melting me.

So, pain arises.

Perhaps, the real situation is more complicated than I imagined. However, the core will of the awakening is also the aggregation of countless Gaochuan achievements. In the repeated failures, deaths and rebirths, in the environment that ordinary people can't imagine, the continuous accumulation, qualitative change, and refinement have become able to withstand this pressure. .

Even so, I can't stay in this boundary for a long time. This place is already close to the subconsciousness of all doomsday syndrome patients. The amount of consciousness it gathers is so huge that I feel suffocated. I feel that it is definitely not just the consciousness of these people who stay in the 51st district that constitutes this boundary line. Looking back on what I saw and felt when I first entered the boundary line, I am more certain of this speculation that the source of the amount of information has completely exceeded the area of ​​the 51st area base. For the second boundary line, the source of consciousness has been reduced a bit. At the current boundary line, the extent of these reductions is even more obvious. This should be one of the reasons why I was able to suppress these negative interferences with my core will.

After suppressing the negative interference, I began to discover more weird phenomena that existed in the boundary line. It was not only Sakiya who appeared and disappeared, but also other things—I can’t describe them. Not long ago, I still I felt that it was too abnormal for this place to have only one living thing, and then, soon, their appearance proved that the abnormal Sakuya phenomenon is not unique, and in this realm, I am not alone. walk.

They may be someone’s self-conscious form, but they may also be mixed with other things. When I noticed them, they were lining up in front of me. I didn’t even realize how they appeared. The passage was empty. There was nothing where they were, and my sight never left the front. , But, as if the few frames that "appeared" were missing, they were suddenly there.

From the appearance. It looks like a person shrouded in a cloak, but the outline that is covered by the cloak seems to be hidden in the fog, occasionally revealing the outside part of the cloak, sometimes just a dark shadow, even if the shadow looks like a hand , Sometimes not even a human body. They seem to be constantly changing between existence and non-existence, and they are constantly changing between this space and other spaces. They should have been moving forward, as if they were walking. It seems to be floating again, but it is not the essence of advancement in the visual distance, but after blinking, you will find that they have moved forward a lot of distance.

When I saw them for the first time, I stayed vigilantly until they disappeared. I observed them for a while, and it turned out that they reacted to this gaze. One of them seems to turn his head, and it feels very bad to me. So I hid behind a pillar protruding from the wall. During the period, although I could not hear the sound, I could feel that it was coming towards me.

We didn't run into it in the end, and the feeling of "it's coming" quickly disappeared, so I am not sure what will happen once we touch. Although there is "Jiang" in my body. As well as the existence of the core will, I am not afraid of any accidents. However, for such a weird thing, it is better not to touch it or not to touch it.

I have been walking forward, and I have seen these weird things in many forks. They are not the first time I have seen them. However, I gradually began to feel that their appearance does not seem to be all bad things. Because. In this wide and complex base structure in the 51st District, although there have been no obstacles that can stop me from moving forward, because there are too many places to reach, it is difficult to make a choice-so I chose to follow. The route of these weird things, they can always find a turn on the forked road, and when I followed, they had disappeared.

I sometimes feel that they are things that exist to lead the way. Perhaps in this boundary line, there should be more of these things, but under the interference of "Jiang", only the part I encountered appeared.

Sakiya also appeared several times during the period. Sometimes it was sound, and sometimes there was a body. However, I began to discover that the existence of Sakiya was closer to a kind of image. Her words seemed meaningful at first, but in many cases Time is meaningless, even repeated, but, as she said, she never left me.

This base is too big, but the base that exists in the boundary line is not complete. At first I thought it would outline all the bases of the normal world in detail, but it was obviously not the case. After walking a long way, I began to realize that although there are indeed detailed and realistic places, more corners are just one piece. A rough modeling form appeared, and some items even appeared incomplete. I have seen a broken porcelain bottle suddenly appear in a place. It seems to have solidified for a long time. It has remained in this broken state for a long time. And in one room, I saw oil paintings hanging in the air. The appearance of the oil paintings hanging made people think that there should be a wall, but in fact, there was nothing there, and there was nothing further behind, just a chaotic dark color.

All anthropomorphic or directly related to perceptual creations, especially portraits, often appear abnormal. Their shapes and changes seem to be in a huge haunted house.

The more places I go, the more weird things I see, the more I feel that this boundary line is far from the desolate and deserted I saw at first. These weird, silent, invisible pressure, and ubiquitous anomalies made me feel that, maybe at some point, I will really encounter something that can be communicated-maybe people, maybe something else, but, more It may be a member of other mysterious organizations. Although it is a boundary line constructed by "Jiang", if someone has the "mystery" for the spiritual world, they may be able to access it. I don't think that "Jiang" will restrict their access, or even take the initiative to pull them. Come in and use it as another set of auxiliary pathfinders.

My current action is like being guided by a vague intuition and anomaly. Every time I walk a certain distance, I will locate a coordinate, and then use this coordinate as the center to find further guidance~IndoMTL.com ~ Even if it is the master of the realm line, "Jiang"'s interference is still limited, or it limits its own power on its own.

In terms of my own feelings, I believe that the power of "Jiang" is strong enough, beyond imagination, but on the other hand, its power may not be strong enough to overwhelm the world. Sexual and stable enough interference is in a critical state where it can’t rise or fall.

Perhaps, after obtaining the "mental integration device", it will be able to further get rid of this embarrassing situation.

"I love you, Agawa." Sakiya's voice came again. This sentence was already the sixth time she repeated after I entered the boundary line this time. She covered my eyes from behind. I couldn't feel the touch of her palm, but my eyes were indeed covered.

Before I moved further, there was the sound of the door opening, so my vision regained light. I turned my head and looked around, and saw a figure walking out of a door-like hole on the side wall.

From this figure, I feel a breath that is different from those weird things, a breath that is as stable as my own. (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.)