Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 822: Secret Chamber Murder
On the night of Valpus, the Zhonglin area with no end in sight is being continuously destroyed by the black giant. Is it the same scene farther away? However, human beings are able to produce specific cognition only in the range that they can see. For all the people who wandered, lurked, or fought in this Valpus night, they were truly in an apocalyptic world. After the demon eye disappeared, the black giant's destructive actions did not stop, as if to smash all the ruins of bricks and tiles without leaving them, but the mechanical feeling exuded from them became stronger and stronger, as if they had completely lost their thinking. Their brains and targeted purposes are only procedurally performing their original missions.
For all the people hiding in the ruins, the threat from the black giants can be relieved, because the destructive power of these black giants seems to be completely limited to the building. Although the black giants tried to flatten all objects above the ground, the ruins still existed naturally for their reasons. In the ideological world, destruction and construction, existence and destruction are never absolute. The same is true for these destroyed buildings. Their state is maintained on the "ruins". No matter how the black giants destroy them, when people's eyes leave, these completely destroyed places will return to a semi-crippled state.
The clock tower that originally existed abruptly on the top of every building is no longer everywhere at this time. The impression of Zhonglin District, from the outside, is no longer worthy of the name. However, under the dark night sky, there was an inaudible bell. With ears, it is impossible to confirm the presence or absence of sounds, and deliberately look for these sounds. You can only hear the sound of the collapse of the building. However, when you no longer pay attention to these bell towers and bells, the sound will suddenly appear in your heart.
Bum, bum, bum...
The ringing of the bell that can be heard inadvertently is endless, but it is unexpectedly not annoying, but because of the ups and downs of the sound. It gives people a sense of order that is very different from the current chaotic scene that is constantly being destroyed.
I haven't moved for a long time, just watching and listening. Since a sequence unit of the Crusader of the Magical Girl was completely destroyed, no new magical girls have continued to fill in. The number of people lurking in the entire Valpus night is still unknown, but I have passed by. And where I am at this time, it seems that only me and Jiang are left. The organization to which the magical girls belong. The organization responsible for monitoring and managing this night of Valpus seemed to have noticed Jiang's actions and took the initiative to slow down its counterattack. Of course, this calm cannot last forever, but there is no precise time for when the more violent storm will arrive.
Although Jiang didn't explain to me what it did, but what it did to the magic eye through it. But it can be inferred completely-to bury a seed in the state of consciousness, wait for the reclaimer to trigger it, activate it, and then continue to explore the depths along this clue, until you find your goal, a certain pair of Walp People who know the core of Guise Night.
Compared with Jiang's real power, this is undoubtedly cumbersome and inefficient. It gives people a deliberate feeling, but if this deliberateness is regarded as a necessity, it can be linked to more situations. I would rather believe that Jiang did this for some reason that he had to do, and I don't want to believe that it was just to "make the game more interesting." In my understanding, although Jiang is a viral personality born from the real Jiang’s personality, this personality is not strong enough to be able to play things that matter to him as a game.
So, how do you explain Jiang's behavior? The kind of self-depressive feeling that can obviously do more, but tends to turn around, must not be a state that can be broken at will. I thought about it repeatedly, but all directions seemed to point to the answer "Jiang and the virus are one body and two sides".
Perhaps, when "Jiang" has done more, it means that "virus" has done more. When "Jiang" becomes direct and violent, it also means that "virus" has also become direct and violent. When "Jiang" fully exerts its power, the "virus" is also likely to truly show the characteristics of crushing everything.
"Jiang" is not a "virus" in terms of personality, but it is a "virus" in terms of existence. It is not just my lover who has been in close contact with me, but also the deadly murderer. I recalled the doomsday illusion in which I was alive, the appearance and disappearance of "Jiang", and the culling of the final weapon, seemed to have a clear explanation. In this way, it is almost certain that everything Jiang has done for me, and its activity so far, all imply that the "virus" is also accumulating strength and actively acting, and the time when the weapon finally strikes is no longer Too far.
What I have seen, what I have experienced, has never been out of a huge circle. My enemy has always been by my side, never far away. I looked at Mae who was sitting not far away, staring at the tall black giant who was demented and demented. When she disappeared next to me again, it was the time when the "virus" officially struck, right? I know very well that I failed. For a doomsday syndrome patient, especially a doomsday syndrome patient who is so close to the "virus", dying in the doomsday illusion is no different from dying in the "reality".
The past experience is the best proof. I died in the doomsday illusion, and I cannot live in the "reality". The erosion of the body by the "virus" will affect the body from the "reality" to the doomsday. The consciousness level of the illusion will also affect the physical level of the "reality" from the consciousness level of the doomsday illusion. My death in "reality" has long been doomed by death in the doomsday illusion.
I thought about how to get rid of this desperate reincarnation. However, I actually don't know the timing, principle, process of the exchange of "Jiang" and "Virus", as well as their respective states after this happens. "Virus" never showed the body before me. The "Jiang" will always disappear inexplicably, and the final weapon that appears after that is a "virus", or is it just the power of the "virus"? Although. In theory, "Jiang" has the possibility of replacing "virus", but where and in what state did the confrontation between "Jiang" and "virus" occur? I hope my strength can become Jiang's strength, but. If you can't even observe and contact, you can't even talk about it.
Perhaps, it's time to meet Xie Se and Dorothy. I said to myself in my heart. The situation that I cannot observe is probably affected by Gao Chuan's particularity and the angle of gaze. "Jiang" exists in Gao Chuan's body, and the activity of the "virus" will naturally start in Gao Chuan's body. Observing "Jiang" and "Virus" from Gaochuan's location is actually a state of self-observation. However, self-observation is often extremely difficult. However, there should be a way to do it in relation to color and Dorothy, because their particularity and gaze angle are different from those of Gao Chuan.
From the information of Gao Chuan, I can roughly understand the situation of Shise and Dorothy. However, it is not that simple to meet them. My existence is originally a particularity, and this particularity determines my area of activity and is greatly restricted. When the problem I want to deal with is beyond the scope of my own activities. Everything can only be pinned on the other me, which is actually Gao Chuan, the real "Gao Chuan" at this time.
I did not take the initiative to replace his thoughts. At the level of personality awareness, once a conflict occurs, it will become very troublesome. Violence often cannot solve everything and can not bring the best results. However, I hope that the information I release can be received by him who is isolated on the other side, and I hope that our pace can become consistent. I know very well that the enemies of "Gaochuan" are not schizophrenic, and "Gaochuan" who does their own way can be defeated. However, the current problem is that although each "Gaochuan" has a common core of will, the way of acting and thinking is different.
As a "Gaochuan", I have always believed that no matter how many differences arise, there will be only one "Gaochuan" and only one will. However, I only hope that this time will come faster and achieve this result. The process can be eased.
So, what would you do? Prosthetic body Gaochuan.
Mae, who had been watching the black giant, suddenly stood up. She looked in one direction, but she didn't seem to be looking at anything over there. It was a kind of gaze that traveled through time and space, making her blank look. It suddenly became deep. What is she looking at? Are you looking at the normal world of this doomsday illusion? Or is it looking at "reality"? I thought so and walked towards her. I hope I can do more things, but the only thing I can do now is to be by her side.
Yibo Gaochuan suddenly woke up from a deep sleep of ignorance. There was no gradual awakening process, but directly from the dark depths of ignorance and unconsciousness. He suddenly became intuitive and keen, as if he had not fallen asleep. Like. He felt as if he had heard something, but he looked for it carefully, but found nothing. The dream he wanted to dream didn't seem to have appeared from the beginning.
The morning light seeps in from the curtains, and sprinkles a golden sand-like luster on the corner of the window, adding a lively feeling to this solemn mansion. He rolled over and sat up, trying to find information from the silence around him, but there was nothing but the sound of pajamas rubbing against the quilt.
He is very clear about where he is, what his state is, and the connection between yesterday and today is not separated by sleep. It is a situation that can be understood naturally without deliberate thinking. But precisely because of this, it did not make him feel that "a new day has arrived". His sense of time is like a smooth straight line without transition.
There was a knock on the door, and Sakiya rolled over and opened his eyes in a daze. The people outside shouted: "Get up, Takakawa, something has happened!" The voice was Gregya. Gao Chuan glanced at the clock. At 6:30 in the morning, the weather outside was quite good, not the foggy days that are common in London. Gregya's repeated urging made Sakuya completely awake, and both of them understood that at this point in time, something that made people feel really urgent.
Gao Chuan got out of bed and opened the door, and she saw Gregya standing outside the door fully armed, turning her head to look at the maid standing respectfully behind her.
"What happened?" Gregya didn't wait for her to speak. He got into the topic first.
"Someone died." Gregya took a deep breath and said solemnly.
In this mansion that has a special meaning for cyberball and must have done as much defense work as possible, there are still murders, and moreover. It seems that the dead are not ordinary people, and every occupant in the mansion knows what kind of turbulence will be caused. Although Gregya is only a newcomer to the mysterious organization, she is also quite sensitive to this anomaly.
"You got up really early." Yi Ti Gaochuan did not rush to ask about the specific situation, but smiled and joked Gregya gently, "Did you have a good dream last night?"
Grega stared at him with weird eyes as if startled. It took a long time to say: "Aren't you confused? Gaochuan, someone died. It's in this mansion. This is not a situation that can ease people down."
Gao Chuan nodded, but there was no sense of urgency that Gregya had expected. He only heard him say: "This is the site of cyberball, Gregya. No matter what happens, it must be handed over. We are just guests for the network ball handling. It is enough to cooperate with the owner’s actions."
"Mr. Gao Chuan is right." Another person walked in and said before Gregya: "If everyone has nothing important, can you meet in the lobby?"
The three whisperers looked towards the incoming person. It was an unknown middle-aged male who seemed to be disabled and sitting in an automatic wheelchair. It was a fire escape that pushed him in, but it seemed that this man in a wheelchair had a greater say.
"This gentleman is?" Gao Chuan glanced at the man in the wheelchair. Then he moved his gaze to the fire escape.
"Wheelchair people, experts in conscious walking of cyberballs, and also the builders of the ideological defense system of this mansion." The expression of the fire escape is very calm, although in the mansion where abnormality should not happen logically, it appears. Some troubles seem to be quite tricky troubles, however. There is not much tension in his attitude.
"It's nice to meet you, wheelchair man." Gao Chuan nodded to the wheelchair man, and said to everyone standing in the room: "I need some time--"
"We are waiting for you outside, Mr. Gaochuan." The wheelchair man nodded politely and was pushed out of the room by the fire.
"Damn, I really can't understand your attitude." Gregya scratched her hair. "Isn't this a serious and urgent matter?"
"Because it is a very serious and urgent matter, I don't need to mess with myself." Takakawa rubbed Gregya's hair, walked to the bathroom with Sakiya, and said: "Be calm, Gray Geya, this mansion should be the least accidental in reason, but in theory, it is the most accidental place. The current situation is not so unexpected, is it?"
"Well, you are the boss, so you can do whatever you want." Gregya didn't refute, and sat down on the sofa like angrily.
After a while, the fire escape and the wheelchair man waiting outside waited until the three whisperers walked out of the room, while the maid stayed in the room to continue her work. Gregya closed her mouth tightly. The only information she knew was the general concept of "someone died", but she didn't know much about the specific situation. A group of people walked, listening to the fire escape and describing the case. Basically, if it is placed in a normal society, this murder can be classified as a secret room homicide. However, with the "mystery" element mixed in, the so-called secret room homicide will have no such tricky meaning. There are too many mysteries that can kill a person in a completely airtight chamber. It's just that the identity of the deceased is not simple, it is a consciousness walker of a mysterious organization that also temporarily lived in this mansion.
"Consciousness to kill?" Gao Chuan asked ~IndoMTL.com~I don't know, but I didn't find traces of the murderer in the Mansion of Consciousness. "The wheelchair man explained that he used this mansion as the base coordinates and model to create a conscious mansion as a defense system of ideological power for the mansion. Forced into the Consciousness Mansion, although people with extraordinary consciousness ability can freely enter and walk in this Consciousness Mansion, resist the counterattack force in it, but unless they have the consciousness power that completely overwhelms wheelchair users, they cannot be completely Wipe away the traces of my entry, exit and walking in this consciousness mansion.
This is the problem. Even in the mysterious world, it is not that simple to kill a consciousness walker without revealing any wind. The dead conscious walker has the ability to continue to maintain a certain amount of activity in the conscious world after the death of the ****, and is an extremely powerful conscious walker. However, in the Conscious Mansion, there was no trace of this Conscious Walker, and this Conscious Walker was also a type that could not completely erase the traces of his walking. This means that this dead conscious walker did not use his conscious power from beginning to end. In the case of being attacked, whether it is not to resist or too late to resist, it is a very special situation, because this conscious walker is not a weak person.
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