Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 821: Shen Zhai Three

The quiet and spacious aisle of the mansion is full of the breath of night, as if the unspeakable mystery, like the water vapor in the foggy day, flickers in every breath of people. The stone floor covered with moonlight is smooth enough to reflect the shadows of people. There is a thick red carpet on it, but it can't hide the hardness under the thick and soft. The exterior of the mansion is full of the atmosphere of this era, but the interior decoration seems to make people go back to centuries ago. Gregya sometimes can't help but imagine in her mind that there is such a group of people dressed in red and black robes, like vampires, or some religious people, or maybe they are the mysterious people who have transcended time, shuttled here. In the mansion, at this moment, in the blind zone of their vision, they followed themselves, or walked beside them, passing by, and they could feel their existence, but could not directly confirm with their eyes.

Everything resembles the scenes and experiences described in horror fantasy novels, even if Greg Ya knows that this is just her own illusion and illusion, all the people who live here are full of modern atmosphere, but , She couldn't avoid it anyway, sketching the imagination in her mind that looked back in time. Once, mystery was just an illusion, but for her now, it is already an unavoidable reality. She thought that her experience, behavior, and perception were completely different from normal people.

This is not an interesting feeling. At first, it may be novel, but it still has novelty. However, the more you go into this life, the longer you will be in contact with these ordinary people. She felt that her common sense was collapsing, and she seemed increasingly unable to escape from this mysterious world and return to a normal life. Even if there is nothing unusual for a while, it often makes her feel that something weird is about to move in this ordinary peace. If these symptoms are described in conventional psychology, it is entirely evidence of mental patients.

Gregya certainly doesn't think she is a mental patient, but how normal is she in the eyes of outsiders? She was not sure, and never dared to tell her former family and friends about the work she was doing. even. She is trying to avoid involving ordinary people in. And such thoughts and practices are not special in the mystery circle, in other words, this is one of the roots of the mystery and inherent repulsion of the mystery circle.

In Gregya's eyes, even the maid leading the way in front of her revealed a hint of mystery. Although the attitude and dress of the other party are all within the scope of ordinary seriousness and professionalism. However, she just couldn't treat the other person as a normal person. She would even think that since this mansion is already a place where the Internet ball entertains other mysterious organizations, the internal service staff can naturally not be ordinary people.

However, it is temporarily impossible to verify whether there are ordinary people in this mansion. At least, the people here did not show mystery, even those who survived in the end. It can only be said that the behavior is peculiar.

Gregya began to feel depressed. She had experienced similar feelings in the 51st base. However, although it is not clear, there seem to be some subtle differences between the depression felt in this mansion and the depression generated in the 51st district base.

If you can. She would rather stay in that comfortable five-star hotel.

Following the maid in front of me after a few corners, went upstairs, and turned a few more corners. Gregya is not the type of person with a bad sense of direction, but. Obviously it was only a few steps, but she started to feel a little dizzy, and even felt that the area of ​​the place she had walked was much larger than the area of ​​the mansion observed from the outside. She looked back at the place she passed. As always, there was only a deep road. Except for her group, there was no trace of anyone else, and it seemed extremely empty.

"Excuse me—Miss Maid." Gregya couldn't help asking, "Are there anyone else living here besides us?"

"Yes, besides you, there are 56 guests, and more people will be staying in the near future." With an emotional expression, he said to Gregya: "If you want to communicate with other guests, you can go to the deep forest in the morning and afternoon. There is a special place for you to communicate with each other. This residence just provides normal Places for boarding and lodging. Please also be considerate of the rules of this mansion. Don’t have disputes here, and don’t deliberately damage this mansion. If possible, please try to avoid going out late at night in the mansion and with other guests. To communicate."

There are a lot of rules, and it’s not very polite. This is Gregya’s first impression of the maid’s remarks. However, she also knows the meaning of “anyone as you please”, but the maid’s The megaphone style still gave her a sense of bullying.

She thought a lot and had a lot of questions to ask, but in the end she pressed herself down and only asked: "Why can't I see those people now? And, can this mansion accommodate so many people?"

"The structure of this mansion is special, and the internal space is much larger than it looks from the outside. Moreover, due to some factors, the aisle and room structure are designed to be a bit complicated, and many visual effects are used to satisfy the original construction. Demand.” The maid calmly explained: “Plus it’s a bit late now, basically, no guests will come out at this time. If the guests want a lively environment, the camp for the last survivors is a good one. Choose."

"Are you planning to drive our guests out?" Gregya stared at the maid with a weird expression. The other party seemed indifferent and replied: "We are just providing some suggestions for the guests' requirements. After all, there are many guests who don't like the environment of this mansion, but this mansion will not change the rules for this. Dear guests. If you choose to live in a mansion, please try to adjust your mood, and we will work hard to make you feel at home."

"It's really overbearing." Gregya murmured dissatisfiedly. "Should the host accommodate the guests? It seems like we are not welcome." Although her voice was soft, she was in a claustrophobic and quiet environment. But it is clear and audible. Gregya noticed this immediately and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

"The owner of this mansion is the most perfect and powerful lord in the world, the beautiful and tolerant Queen of Britain." The maid still replied calmly: "There is no one in this world who can let the Queen to accommodate. "Her attitude was full of natural feelings, but Gregya felt even more upset. She wanted to refute a few words, but she felt that her shoulder was held by a thick and steady palm, and the words she wanted to say were immediately swallowed back in her stomach.

"Sorry, we are a little tired. We want to rest as soon as possible." Said Gao Chuan, who prevented Gregya from speaking.

The maid immediately bowed and apologized, and continued to lead the way. Everyone was silent and speechless until she stopped in front of a double-door room. The maid took out the keys. It was an old style with many keys tied to an iron ring. Just like in the movie, each key was thick and long, and it would creak and creak when it shook it casually. Gregya still watched all this with a stubborn gaze. I originally thought that the antique atmosphere had been completely ruined by the previous dialogue. Now she looked at the set of keys and felt that the maid, and even the owner of the mansion, wanted to devote herself to her party as criminals. In prison.

However, she still didn't speak and was silent. Watching the maid open the door, Gong asked herself to wait for someone to enter.

After entering the body, Takakawa and Sakiya. Gregya suddenly said to the maid: "What's your name?"

"Honorable guest, there is no name here." The maid replied respectfully: "If there is anything you want, please ring the hand bell on the table." After that, the silent gaze of the three of Yitai Gaochuan , And then continued to leave deep in the corridor after bowing again.

Gregya entered the room and closed the door slightly harder. She wanted to put more effort, but thinking of the information revealed in the previous dialogue, she unconsciously relaxed some movements. In any case, the maid's staid and stubborn attitude made people feel a strange belief. As well as the information revealed from her mouth, Gregya could not completely release her emotions and character. Although she is still young, she has experienced more things than ordinary young people, and she also understands where to be cautious.

She felt that this mansion was becoming more and more like a prison, and she couldn't help complaining: "No wonder those people would rather set up tents outside by themselves. I'm sure that those who can hold on here are some weird people."

"Weirdo? Are you referring to us?" Sakiya laughed. Although she was not much older than Gregya in her age, she couldn't help using an old-fashioned tone when she looked at Gregya's appearance.

"Are we really going to live here until the end of the meeting?" Gregya looked at the two people, Takakawa and Sakiya with a bitter expression, "I really don't want to stay here for a moment."

"Yes, we want to live here." Yi Ti Gao Chuan said without hesitation.

"But this is like a prison!" Gregya's voice was a little louder, "They seem to treat us as prisoners."

"It's just that the rules are a bit stricter. The maid is only observing the rules and hopes that we will obey the rules." Sakiya shook her head indifferently. "You are from the free-spirited United States. Understandable, but I still hope that you can slow down and get into the life here."

"What are you talking about!" Gregya looked at Sakiya suspiciously, and said, "You really don't care at all?"

"When working abroad, it is inevitable to encounter such and other problems, and I am basically used to it." Sakiya said in a human tone: "If you are too independent in the workplace, it will be difficult to start work."

"I still..." Gregya paused, and finally shook her head, saying that she had no comments. She knows that she still has a lot to learn, and she also knows that this kind of patience is the last thing she wants to learn. It was reminding her not to be arrogant, which made her somewhat discouraged.

At this time, Yitai Gaochuan said: "It's not normal here." Gregya looked at him, isn't it obvious? Everyone can feel the abnormality here, it is like a thick fog, and the blur is suffocating.

"The more anomalous the place, the closer to the target." Gao Chuan smiled and comforted Gregya, "Anomaly is a mysterious concentration standard. The more anomalous, the more mysterious the more active, and the mysterious active Where we can release our strength."

"But. What is our goal? To ally with the cyberball? Attend the meeting?" Gregya shook her head in confusion, "I don't think there is anything else we can do."

"No matter what you want to do, you must stay in a mysterious and active place as much as possible to unfold it." Gao Chuan patted Gregya on the shoulder, "Every life, every organization, has one that is best for you Activity environment. For the mysterious organization, this mansion is more suitable than a five-star hotel. Cyberball will not deliberately put its allies in prison. The environment here is quite uncomfortable by ordinary people’s standards. Yes, but we are not ordinary people, are we? Be patient, Gregya."

Gregya pondered for a long time before she said, "Okay. You convinced me, Vice President." Then she asked, "What then? We just waited and waited for things to find us? "

"This sounds a bit restless, Gregya, do you want something to come to your door?" Sakiya looked over with a weird look, and Gregya was speechless for a while.

"But, we really don't have any goals." Gregya said angrily: "Everything is done, right? As long as the meeting is over. You can go home."

"Then I hope everything goes well." Yitai Gaochuan smiled and said, "We didn't come here to add trouble." Even so. But the reality is far from it, because what he has to do will cause the Internet ball to suffer a certain amount of suffering. This mansion is full of abnormal smells, its background, its residents. Its owner is destined that it will not be as quiet as it is now in the days to come.

The guests of cyberball are here, and the energy of cyberball cannot deviate from here, whether it is to resist foreign enemies. It's the internal friendship, and it's not just a matter of one or two mysterious organizations. Her Majesty's bargaining chip on the cyber ball makes Britain as a whole must dance in this whirlpool. The more complex the background, the more complex the actors, and the more foreshadowing and flaws in the story structure, the more logically integrated it is. It is completely impossible for it to appear here without the slightest difference in the gear structure. Gao Chuan thought to himself that the opportunity for young Gao Chuan and Jiang has arrived. He knows very well that as the carrier of the "virus", to welcome himself into the internal network ball is equivalent to being in a contagious virus pool, and its own resistance is not strong enough to resist this virus. The point of erosion.

Yes, no matter whether you observe the development in this doomsday illusion from the "reality" level or justify it from the perspective of the doomsday illusion itself, you can't avoid this fact-Gaochuan may not be the core of everything, but at least the most important thing The supporting role, the key factor that guides the unfolding of the story, is his part. Whether it is active or passive, wherever he passes, the whirlpool will be rolled up, deviating from the expectations of others, and causing headaches.

"No matter what happens, go to bed now?" Gao Chuan said to the two of them. "I will go to the exchange place in the deep forest tomorrow morning. Maybe you will have something to gain."

"What can you gain?" Gregya said with a hunch: "It's fine if you don't cause trouble. You have to stay in this uncomfortable place after all the scheduled things are done. What a shame."

Gaokawa and Sakiya looked at each other and laughed unanimously. Gregya's complaint is like a copy of their past. It's angered by the unsatisfactory environment and various accidents. This is where the newcomer needs to temper. Although Gregya probably won't carry out similar tasks anymore after this field work, and will be responsible for the internal work of the Whisperer together with Bajing, but after this experience, she can gain some experience and growth.

The three began to organize their luggage, but the various living supplies in the room were very complete. The things they brought, except for souvenirs, were almost useless, even weapons~IndoMTL.com~ Found in this room. Moreover, the cyberball seems to have made sufficient preparations for a long time, and every detail is very suitable for the three whisperers' preferences. Compared with the big rules mentioned by the maid before, there is nothing to be faulty. This room is the same as a five-star hotel. It is a suite with complete bathroom. The three people are assigned their own bedrooms in the old way.

Gregya said goodnight and quickly walked into her room. Her uncomfortable mood was all written on her face. If she didn't sleep hard for a while, she would probably continue to care about it. And the joy she showed on the way to this mansion, but the opposite feeling.

Yita Takakawa and Sakiya entered their bedroom after Gregya closed the bedroom door. Because she was not in the state of Ashbringer, Sakiya, who was not too physically different from ordinary people, also showed a tired look at this time, and soon fell asleep next to Yoshitaka Takakawa.

In the silence of the night, the prosthetic body Gao Chuan converges all external perceptions. He will seek his own entrance to the world of consciousness in the deep and ignorant darkness that even he is uncertain about. As for whether it will succeed, how it will unfold, and even whether it will really start, it is impossible to find the answer before waking up. Because he knew that he would sleep deeply as if he had died. To be continued. .

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