Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 912: The Fool’s Way
The man caught by me answered my various questions without any hesitation. He claimed to belong to a small mysterious organization called "Sanxian Qin". He participated in this operation to "correct the wrong course of the cyberball" and let him Before the two sides of the tacit cyberball and Doomsday Shinrikyo were ready, "the war that should have occurred" broke out. There are not a few mysterious organizations that share similar goals with "Sanxianqin". They can be collectively referred to as "the cyberball opposition." However, he cannot understand the specific personnel. Moreover, "the cyberball opposition" "It is not a tightly integrated covenant group. Although the actions taken seem to be the same, it is no longer possible for others to speculate about what minds are still in the bottom line.
This man didn't think that the people who participated in this battle were all "cyberball opposition", except for the partners in his organization, he didn't even know the origins of other people. In his opinion, the composition of these people is very complicated, and they are not trustworthy at all. The seemingly tacit shots are just a coincidence of thinking modes at a certain stage, and it does not mean that the other party is a "comrade."
No more information can be obtained from this man's mouth. He seemed submissive, but I couldn't trust the information he gave. Sure enough, do we still have to start with consciousness? If you use the power of consciousness from the beginning, why waste so much time talking about him? The comparison between the two makes me feel that I have done an inefficient stupid thing. However, in my heart, I have an unexpected feeling. Even if I knew it was an inefficient stupid thing for a long time, I also Will not change the original practice.
It is very difficult for me to accept the behavior of not using any dialogue, not trying to communicate with others, and directly using the power of consciousness to pry into the hearts of others. Rude and direct itself. Maybe there is nothing wrong. Perhaps it is because, even with such power, deep in my heart, I still long for a kind of tactful thinking and communication between people-not a deliberate pursuit, nor a preference for it. It is from the desire in human nature. This makes me feel that there is nothing wrong with it, because I approve of such behavior, so I think it is beautiful and correct.
It’s a common occurrence that I can’t get the desired effect in the way I want, but to deny this behavior from the beginning is not what a hero is in line with my dreams. I have been from a very young age. I have been sketching the hero in my mind all the time. Later, I substituted myself into this still somewhat hazy outline, so I evolved into who I am now.
Maybe, there is really an imaginary hero Gao Chuan in my heart. Stop those seemingly "smart and efficient" behaviors, and transform me into a fool.
Every moment. Part of my thinking is reflecting on what I have done and confirming whether I have deviated from the direction I expected. However, this will not slow down my reaction, as if there is another self in the depths of my heart. Observing and thinking instinctively, while on the surface, he said to this man: "Look into my eyes."
As I expected, the man is no longer obedient this time, it can even be said. The reaction became intense and violent. This is not to say that he launched an attack, but the kind of feeling he exudes when he ran away-it makes people feel that he understands what he is facing and strongly resists this fate. His response made me feel relieved. It seemed to verify that my previous stupid behavior of restricting myself was indeed correct.
Do not do to others what you do not want to do to others. This is the saying of a saint, and I can rarely do it. However, what I cannot do does not mean it is wrong. When facing Jonny, on the top of this building, I have tried the correct way, which has satisfied me, even if I think it is correct, the famous saying of the saint did not bring me the ideal answer. I did try, maybe, the failure was just because I was incapable-I knew that this was an excuse for myself, but when confronted with the contradiction between right and failure, I accepted this excuse.
I failed, I can’t do anything, so I need to do some simple and crude things to get a result that may be better or worse.
I gaze at the man who flees violently, and my heart is filled with relief and peace. Perhaps, peeking into his heart, I will see all kinds of deception, pain, anger, malice and all kinds of negative things, but, I am quite sure that I will not hate the other party because of this, because I am using the wrong method. Therefore, confronting these malicious and negative aspects is just a punishment for mistakes.
I know what is right, and I have adopted the wrong one. I don’t understand it. I am just stupid. I know my stupidity and accept it. So why bother about the bitterness of stupidity? Conversely, this is what I need to carry.
In my eyes, every man's every movement, every expression, and even his heart reflected by this, is as if polished, full of light that people can't ignore. This light is like a cloud of chaotic information, which cannot be described or analyzed, but when exposed to it, it is a magical experience.
I know subconsciously what he is going to do next, and where he is going deep inside. However, he will never be able to complete this resistance, unable to go where he wants to go. Because--
I am faster than him.
The quick-sweeping channel is like an extension of my thinking outside the body. Before I acted, it had been constructed. I’ve never been able to describe how fast the Quick-Swipe Super can be activated. Countless past experiences have proven that as long as it exists in my field of vision and perception, it is always faster than I actively imagined. .
I walked hurriedly in the invisible quick-sweeping passage. The man’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he danced his hands and feet as if fighting for his life, but this scene seemed to freeze in my eyes.
I grabbed him and pressed it on the ground. His body is undergoing abnormal changes. His tough muscles and bones are becoming soft like plasticine. This is his mystery. Under normal circumstances, it should be extremely The fast process, I can imagine, such a soft body can withstand stronger heavy blows, and it is easier to escape from physical imprisonment. This man was ready long ago. Unfortunately, in the face of speed, he didn't have any chance.
I got out of the quick sweep, his back made a strong crashing sound on the ground, and his muscles were pushing and shaking like layers of waves. This was his instinct. Rather than his subjective reaction, his consciousness was still stuck for the last second, and when he took two steps, his eyes had already proved this. He inevitably met my eyes.
Then, like a mob and a thief, I broke into the window of his soul and opened one after another. Toward the deepest part of consciousness. This man has no conscious power, so he cannot personally protect these "doors", he can only add "locks" instinctively, and can only watch these "locks" brutally opened by me. He could not stop it, in vain, anger and fear, as if the explosive barrel was thrown into the volcanic lava, violent, chaotic and turbulent. His personality. From the beginning, it was not a particularly calm type.
I am under all kinds of pressure. After trying this crude consciousness power for the first time, I have already understood that it is inevitable. If the opponent is a conscious walker, I am afraid that I still need to fight the opponent with real guns in this world. Under the appearance of this man seemingly submissive. Hidden with a fierce heart, the stormy waves that have evolved from this are far from the strongest pressure I will face in the future, as long as I don't give up this rude behavior for a day, even if not now. One day in the future, someone will experience a stronger resistance than this.
At least, now, I successfully passed the test, took what I wanted, and retired.
The man lying on the ground turned his eyes white and his body was limp on the ground like mud. This is not a description. His mystery has not ceased during this period of time. His consciousness has been impacted, which has caused this ongoing mystery. It was out of control. Even so, the mud-like body, after this, has been twitching. His pain was expressed very straightforwardly, and Jonny had suffered as much as him.
Seeing them like this, my heart has never been indifferent.
I dragged him to a better hiding place next to the wall, and again launched a swift turn to the crumpled battlefield. The shock wave has passed, and even the people who initiated the shock cannot avoid the impact of their hiding places. Not everyone can calm their minds immediately, and not everyone will cut into the battlefield as soon as possible. As I crossed the collapsed buildings and deep ravines, I could observe and sense only one third of the people who were in the same direction as me.
The "shamisen" man didn't lie, but didn't tell the whole story. Indeed, he and his companions only temporarily participated in the operation according to their own organization's calculations. They didn't even think about how many people would be involved, nor did they have enough intelligence to identify the enemy they were about to face. Their initial goal was not Father Edward. As long as they could intensify the relationship between Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Internet, and combat all the possibilities of Doomsday Shinrikyo, they would not miss it, and it gradually evolved into the current situation.
This is a certainty that they can't predict by themselves.
The most important point of the information he had concealed was that he actually understood that among the more than fifty "comrades" who could not tell their identities, there were people with cyberballs lurking. Because that person was an acquaintance he had noticed a long time ago and had dealt with. He has never thought about revealing the identity of the other party, because by paying attention to this acquaintance, he can infer more intelligence, and can also release some deliberate intelligence.
This time, what he inferred from this acquaintance indirectly proves that my previous judgment is correct. Cyberball does have sufficient protection against the possibility of super-scale destructive battles. The mystery possessed by the lurkers and observers of this cyber ball can disperse innocent citizens, create an entrance, and transfer the battlefield to a more suitable place. This person only caught up with the big troops halfway, and as soon as he appeared, he was locked in by the "shamisen" man. Too many people are acting secretly at the same time, and the direction is very consistent. Even without the report of the cyberball headquarters, it is enough to make people judge what bad situation will happen.
Now the black ball is not damaged by the shock wave. The black nest directly affected is also safe and sound under the strong protection of Father Xi Sen. Those involved in the attack are likely to come back at any time. When they realize this The power of the chaotic impact will inevitably be used again deliberately. In other words, the war situation will inevitably continue to expand, and this consequence is definitely not what the city's managers want to face.
So, it must be before that. It will definitely shift the battlefield.
And the lurker of the cyberball, is probably ready to complete this task.
The wind continued to rush, sweeping between the walls of the ruins and the gullies, and the gloomy sound rolled back in the wind. The violent destruction did not bring about the heartiness of clearing the field. But heavier depression, further changes, may come in a more intense way at any time. While some people and I returned to the battlefield, Father Xi Sen and others were leaving the center of the battlefield. They were not injured, which is enough to prove that Father Xi Sen is powerful, but they should not want to bear another similar attack. If there is a way to escape the unexpected powerful impact like me, even Father Xi Sen will not. Will deliberately bear this kind of impact directly.
If you continue to stay in the center. The previous attack method will inevitably repeat itself. In the beginning, they may just have never thought that this kind of attack would be so violent.
The black ball demon, who has not moved, finally took further action. Countless rays of light gushing out from the black ball, like a trace of a guided current, swiftly along the ground where several layers of skin have been uncovered. Flutter. It spreads in all directions, and the speed of this spread is extremely fast. Within a few seconds, he caught up with Father Xi Sen and the others, and when they were avoiding, there was a fierce spark. Father Xi Sen and others had to jump on the remnant to avoid the dangers that they don't know what they are. When these rays of light spread and reached further afield, there were no people who had time to escape. They were immediately tied up, and the mystery they should have had lost their effect at this moment.
In my chain judgment, the few people beside me seemed to have no resistance, and suddenly became prisoners.
There is more and more light spreading on the earth. Because of some kind of "collision", the sparks sparked are becoming more and more dense. When I stand on a high place and look down, I can already confirm that these lights are forming a complex, covering area and wide magic. The pattern of the quark flying near the edge of the magic circle made me observe that no one can escape from this range.
Maybe I don't want to escape, maybe I can't escape. In short, all the people who participated in this battle will probably stay here and continue to face further changes. Whether they are confident or not, a more fierce battle can be expected. The people who seemed to take care of each other, only when they were in a tacit understanding, started to rescue each other, calling for friends, trying to build a temporary but effective offensive and defensive alliance before the change was completed.
The cyberball lurker seen by the "Shamisen" man has also gathered with a few of his companions to try to use the mystery of shifting the battlefield, but all of them have a gloomy face because their actions are not specific. Effect. The light that constitutes a huge magic circle seems to have a power that interferes with mystery.
"It is not a complete prohibition, nor is it being continuously suppressed." When I approached Father Xi Sen and others, the man called K had already verified the situation that he and others were facing with actual actions. "It only There will be a momentary huge disturbance, but it is enough to interrupt the rhythm necessary for effective action."
"Mr. Gaochuan, what do you think?" Father Xi Sen was still calm enough. He seemed to ask me without any guard: "What is Father Edward's conspiracy?"
"From the very beginning, it was to attract prey as much as possible and to catch all the prey that came. Isn't this obvious?" I said calmly: "This is a trap, and Father Edward used himself as a bait. However, I didn't expect that so many people would jump in."
"It seems that you jumped in on the initiative, but other people don't all understand the situation." Father Sisson smiled, "Fr Edward will always do something unexpected~IndoMTL.com~Gao Chuan Boy, why did you come here?" q asked, "Is it something that I have to accomplish even if I jump into the trap?"
"Without jumping into the trap, there is no way to lock the position of the Doomsday Sect." I looked at the black ball demon and replied: "In the beginning, I never thought that the host of the trap would be like this. The big guy. However, even if you know in advance, it will not change the decision. Moreover, it is precisely because of his identity and strength that he is the best goal. He will take me to their hiding place. Now, he This has already begun."
"I'm so confident." H shrugged and said teasingly.
Like me, these guys in the Black Nest have not been affected by the current spectacular and drastic changes at all. Maybe, they are like me, there is indeed no way to take Father Edward temporarily, but they are equally confident that even if they step into the trap, they will not get worse. I can feel that they also have to face this scene and have to complete the task. I don't know exactly what the task is, but based on my understanding of Father Xi Sen, it is definitely not a trivial matter.
"Let's join hands. Anyway, it's all about killing this guy, isn't it?" I said. (To be continued...)