Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 877: Excited state

After the file team and the Torchlight were taken out of the London core base of the Internet ball by the fire, both sides refused to arrange the board and lodging of the fire. They have their own plans, and they also have their own other footholds in the city of London. The fire naturally understands, and he just asks casually. More important things have yet to be handled by him. Whether it is the impact of the moon’s nuclear strike program or the sudden death of a wheelchair person, it is all about the work of the network ball to a certain extent. Had a huge impact. The impact of a nuclear strike on the moon is global. Cyberball does not have much initiative in handling this situation. On the contrary, the death of a wheelchair person involves more things, because the wheelchair person is a cyberball. The leading consciousness walker in China, he has been involved in all business fields related to the mystery of consciousness. His death is far from a simple question of "a member dies" for the cyberball.

Regardless of organizational benefits or personal friendship, the death of wheelchair users is a fact that is unacceptable for these high-level cyber players. However, it just happened, and it was still in the heavily guarded mansion. The invasion of **, it can be said that the other party just hit the loopholes in the ideological defense of the mansion, but if there is any power, it is absolutely incredible that the wheelchair person who is in charge of this defense position can be killed suddenly. Personally participating in the fire escape of the defense project is very clear about how strong the field of consciousness mansion designed by wheelchair people is.

Who is the enemy? It is impossible to know in detail on the phone, but it is absolutely impossible for the wheelchair person to leave no information. What's more, his death occurred in just ten minutes after the meeting with the Prophet Mayne. The wheelchair person may not know that he is about to die. Perhaps he has long understood how much risk his actions will take, and what information must be leaked to the Prophet Mayne. Come as insurance just in case. Huohuo made a calm face, thinking about the possibility caused by this incident. He didn't have much information and couldn't make any conclusions, but he had to think about it. Only by thinking can we have enough psychological preparation to withstand this sudden emotional impact.

How many years have you been working with wheelchair users? At one point, he thought that he had forgotten the time, but now he realized that he actually remembered every second of this period of time. He hopes very much that today is April Fool's Day.

It's not just fire, in this world. There are too many people thinking because of unexpected changes, and anxious, and longing for an explosion that can wash everything and the dust settles. The whole doomsday illusion is like stuffed into a microwave oven.

"What's wrong." The file led his team into the room that had been reserved for the morning. Before they were seated, he said coldly, "This world is getting strange."

"Are there?" The people in the team were a little surprised. "This world is strange, isn't it strange?"

"No. My instinct tells me that this kind of strangeness is different from the strange things we encounter in ordinary times!" The file frowned, paced back and forth, opened his mouth several times without making a sound, as if it could not be described. She feels this way. It was her adjutant "Shepherd Dog" who helped her out. With a deep smile, he said: "If the usual'abnormal' is regarded as a normal part, then the current'abnormal' is the usual normal abnormality. Does it mean this? File."

"Yes, the anomaly in the anomaly. The world was very strange in the past, but it gives people a sense of order, it exists, and it should be." The file stopped, and said in a cold voice:" However, it is strange now, but there is no such feeling at all. It shouldn't exist." At this point, she changed her mouth suddenly, bit her nails and said, "No, maybe, this strangeness is a sign of the end. ."

"Boss, what are you two talking about? We don't understand at all." The other team member smiled bitterly. "I know your feelings are sharper, but we don't have such feelings, so we can't understand. "

"...I'm sorry." The file finally laughed helplessly, "I hope I made a mistake. In fact, I can't describe this strange specific situation, but my intuition feels wrong."

"The problem is with the people we are in contact with?" The player's meaning is not very clear, but everyone here understands what he is referring to—whisperer, torchlight, cyberball, doomsday truth Religion, Nazis-When the source of anomaly involves this level, it is often involved in a wide range, and it is difficult to determine the true source.

"No, it's not them!" This time, the resolute attitude of the file surprised the players. If we say where the anomaly related to the end will appear, in their impression, it is definitely not unrelated to the above examples, but the file denies such a possibility.

"They are very normal, so you have seen it, and they have also become passive." The shepherd said in a deep voice, he could experience the abnormality mentioned by the file, because he also felt the same, "this time the abnormality It’s not aimed at a certain organization or a certain alliance of forces. The entire world has been shrouded by this anomaly. Everyone will be forced to deal with this anomaly. Did you see the fire? You can say that it’s true. The first victims, and I don’t think that Doomsday Truth and Nazis can be avoided."

"But, what can we do if we know it? Boss, it’s impossible to be ignorant of the cyberball, but they still can’t avoid being affected. How bad is the face of the fire, everyone I've seen it all. They definitely have something serious. Since they are so passive and we want to do something, there is no way, right? If we need to join forces, the cyberball must first make a statement. Moreover, the meeting will begin tomorrow. No matter how you want to solve the problem, you need this buffer time." The team members comforted the two and said: "The sky is falling and there is a tall top. For such a big thing, even if we want to play forward, we have to consult the other party. That's it."

"...I understand." The file slammed himself down on the sofa, a little frustrated, "It's just that the abnormal feeling is like a throat. If you don't figure out the truth, it makes people feel uncomfortable. Such a passive feeling has been for a long time. If you don’t show up, you also understand what it means to be passive all the time."

"It seems...this time it is really doomed." The newly added "cleaner" smiled. Indifferent to say, "If the boss's intuition is correct, then there is really not much we can do. Instead of thinking about these things that we cannot change and cannot be reversed, it is better to drink a little wine. Get a good night's sleep. "

"That's right!" The file straightened up and looked around at his colleagues, "Today, everyone has enlarged their fakes. Just do what you want. The last words are written for me, and they are handed over to me. Come and save it. If you go out, don’t be too ostentatious. If you are inexplicable, you will be killed. It’s too late to regret it."

"When people are unlucky, they will choke to death when they drink water. Maybe just sitting there will bring disaster from the sky." The wrestler smiled and said unlucky things, and the others immediately rolled their eyes. past.

"In short, let's disband today, but don't turn off the communication and positioning system, report every half an hour." File said.

"Understood." "Telling." "Let's do it." "No problem." Everyone answered one after another, not at all muddled.

Watching the colleagues leave the room. The file slumped on the sofa, his mind empty. It seems that the channels of thinking are all blocked by the "deadly sense of abnormality". After a while, she stood up again, went to the table and took out a pen and paper, and began to put her previous instructions into action-tossing aside the copy of Dorothy’s project intelligence obtained from Torchlight. She seems to record what she is currently experiencing. Then writing your suicide note is the more important thing.

In the actual hospital, it was precisely because of the collapse of "Gaochuan" that he was involved in an invisible whirlpool.

"Really? Gao Chuan failed?" Dr. Ande, who received the news for the first time, expounded on the opposite side of the microphone with urgency. He simply replied: "I know." However, his mood was definitely not as light-hearted as what he said. When he gently put the phone down, the palms of his grasping the phone appeared veins. He is well aware of how important Gao Chuan this particular experimenter is to his plan. The collapse of Gao Chuan means that his plan will never progress for a period of time. The length of this period depends on luck and whether it can be. Find another alternative.

Time, to him, is too precious a thing. Even if it is really only a short period of stagnation, more troubles will breed during this period of time, and the original troubles that have been suppressed will grow again. His plan has been making progress. This is the basis for him to control the overall situation. When it comes to patience, he is naturally not lacking. However, he is not as patient as he is to support and promote the resources of the "hospital".

Those guys are vultures who are desperate for quick success in spite of the difficulties in scientific research. They have their own set of evaluation methods for the work of the "hospital" and the plans of each researcher, and the loss of "Gaochuan" will reduce the evaluation of his plans by these people by how many percentage points, Dr. Ander It can be guessed.

Many researchers are all about to move around, waiting to take their place, to criticize his plans and implement their own plans. Just like those people, Dr. Ender disdains other people’s plans, and is obsessed with his own plans. He always believes that his own plan is the best, the most appropriate, the most likely to succeed, and the most likely to guide the world revolution. . Therefore, he must not relax, and must not allow the other party to take advantage of it. Even if such a flaw does appear, he must find a way to make up——

He thought for less than five minutes, and after calming down, he grabbed the microphone with his calm hand. He has to make some phone calls, activate the chess pieces that have already been arranged, and implement the emergency plan that has been prepared. These plans are not about the current research, but they can give him more time to find ways to fill the vacancies after Gao Chuan's failure-although it is difficult, troublesome, and requires a little luck, it is better than hopeless. good.

"I won't lose." Dr. Ender smiled viciously in an office that no one could see. "Come on, let's play a game. Ender's game."

At the same time, Dr. Ruan Li calmly completed a series of data recording and verification. The scene of Gao Chuan’s failure occurred in front of her. Although she has experienced many scenes where patients with doomsday syndrome have become l, this young man For her failure, there is also a sense of trance. As the teenager's nominal attending doctor, she was too familiar with his physical and mental state. The teenager's collapse was completely aura, and it was in line with her theory. She should have been psychologically prepared. But when the facts happened, she realized how much her years of getting along with this teenager had affected her-Gao Chuan's persistence, hard work, and will deeply affected her, even if his collapse was reasonable. Can't make her feel happy. This sentiment has nothing to do with this scene, what kind of theory has been verified, but is that the teenagers in the past are always surprising and can always turn back on the verge of collapse, so that she subconsciously feels that he has never collapsed. one day.

Yes, such irrational emotions surprised Dr. Ruan Li. Obviously, it is unreasonable not to collapse, but this young man has successfully affected her, making her feel that this unreasonableness should be the reality. Now, the sight she witnessed has severely broken her fantasy, allowing her to taste an indescribable complex emotion, which is a mixture of sensual bitterness and cold reason. Such an experience. It was incredible, she thought. I copied the data, and the movements were so smooth and neat that I didn't feel any weirdness at all.

But in fact, this time the data does not really need to be copied, or in other words, it is not allowed to copy at all-although there is no express provision. However, the unspoken rule does not allow data to be taken away. The data archive of the experimental site will always be stored in the terminal of the laboratory, automatically encrypted by a complex security network, and transmitted to the database deeper in the system. To complete the data copy. Not only need the corresponding permissions, but also need agile hands and feet, and a good enough external storage device.

This "good enough external storage device" alone is not something that individuals can easily get. It is a custom product that will never be put on the market shelf.

There are other staff around, their sights interlaced in the air like lasers, exchanging deep-sense flavors. However, at the moment when these sights were all deviated, Dr. Ruan Li had already used magic tricks, like no one else. He collected the copy, responded to the greetings of others, and left the experimental site at a slightly faster pace than usual. She was not nervous at all, but Gao Chuan's face, the face that seemed dazed and painful at the moment of collapse, seemed to linger in her mind.

Doctor Ruan Li has enough psychological knowledge to dissect herself at this time, but she is totally unwilling to do so. She feels that remembering the face of a teenager is not a bad thing for herself.

"No way, the progress must be accelerated. He has bought us enough time." Ruan Li whispered, as if speaking to someone invisible.

In a certain part of the "hospital", in a secret room that even the owners of the "hospital" don't know--the huge container is filled with yellow l, the girl is suspended in an upside down position, and the periphery of the container is Rows after rows were filled with sci-fi-style equipment. On the silver panel, red, blue and green indicator lights flashed regularly like the breath of a monster. More than a dozen staff members are concentrating on recording and processing the data that was fed back to Larry on the display screen. Suddenly, they saw a lot of garbled characters, and some people couldn't help but complain: "Here again! How many times is this? "

"No way, this little princess is not easy to take care of. What did she dream of?" Another person shrugged and said to help.

"The number of times that chaotic information has appeared recently than usual, is it because the distance with the'virus' is getting closer and closer?" Another person stopped his work. At this time, no matter how much you think There is no way to continue working. The data returned has become completely unrecognizable. For ordinary computers, this kind of garbled code may be able to find the law and analyze it through binary decompilation and other tasks. However, it is used by yourself. The working end of the computer is not an ordinary computer, and these garbled codes are not ordinary coding problems.

A person who seemed to be the leader of the working group walked to the container and knocked: "Doroth?"

There was no response. The subordinates have been paying attention to the display screen. This time it is not the same as usual, and there is no sign of recovery at all. However, this is not the first time this situation has occurred. When it was more serious in the past, their work had to be stopped for a week, but no one hoped that they would have time to rest~IndoMTL.com~What they are doing , The sooner it ends, the safer it is. Delaying time is joking about your own life.

The boss rubbed his temples and reluctantly said to the others: "Everyone has a rest."

Apocalypse, London, special prison for cyberball.

k stared at the fast sword pointing directly at his head, without any evasive meaning at all. The subsequent development did not differ from his calculations. The strongest guard in this prison, the "Warden", stopped one millimeter in front of his forehead. It wasn't that the other party didn't seem to move forward, but because of him. Has been unable to move.

Wind, no longer intangible matter, the violently rotating air current, like a chain entangled on the body of the "warden", now, this enemy is more like a prisoner than k.

"How is it possible?" The warden's eyes widened. He knew that everything was irretrievable. His own mistake was misjudged the enemy's mystery, and his own mystery-offset the designated mystery-did not happen effect.

"Unfortunately, I'm not Father Xi Sen." K smiled, snapped his fingers, and the warden's body suddenly fell apart, "It's just that it looks a bit like mysteriously." (To be continued...)