Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 952: Defense
Under the auspices of Father Edward, the Doomsday Shinrikyo in London is very low-key, but it does not mean that they have not achieved any results. The flood of "holy water" in the red light district is almost an open secret. However, the " " in charge of pyramid schemes are just ordinary people who just verbally claim to believe in Doomsday Truth in exchange for benefits. They have no mystery, do not know the truth of Doomsday Truth, and will not even take the initiative to contact the truth, nor can they prove the harm. Social actions, "Holy Water" cannot detect harmful ingredients. Therefore, whether it is the government or the Internet ball, it is difficult to clean them up. Relying on the interest network of the red light district and the huge flow of customers, Doomsday Truth is constantly increasing its area of influence.
Johnny felt cold again in his heart. He couldn't imagine how many of the tourists and locals who came to London had drunk the "holy water" and became the prey of this trap set by Father Edward. Although not everyone likes to go to the red light district, not everyone will drink the "holy water" promoted by the " ", but as long as one in ten people who live or settle in London have been to the red light district, then at least one of them One in 20 people have taken holy water.
In a metropolis with a population of over tens of millions, even if it is divided by 2%, hundreds of thousands of people may become a source of trouble. Even under military martial law, this amount is enough to bring huge disasters to the city.
Johnny knows what Father Edward will do. He wants to stop the opponent, but this body is no longer under his will. As he understands the inevitable occurrence of this disaster, he feels more and more pressing for time. The feeling of powerlessness made him feel desperate more and more. Jonny is not from London, nor from Britons. However, when a disaster that would take the lives of millions of people is imminent, even if the world has become extremely ugly in his own perception, the good perceptions of the past still make him want to do something. Do something that is right under normal circumstances.
The two walked along the street, the daylight gradually moved, the shadows continued to tilt, the pedestrians gradually became denser, and the noise of the vehicles became louder and louder, but in Jonny's world. These prosperous scenes will only make the world uglier—because everything that was originally good is transformed into signals into the body’s neural network, when the brain outlines pictures, sounds, smells, and even more perceptual feelings, all of them It has become something completely different from cognitive aesthetics. In the world he can see, there is no "person" in this world. It's just a bunch of **** pieces of meat peeled off the skin, and the meat pieces make a harsh rubbing sound. Even if you listen carefully, you can seem to understand what it is saying, but the disgusting appearance makes people involuntarily. Irritable. Even feeling scared, cement, steel and glass are not what they should be. Masses of tumor-like flesh and blood are rooted on it, making people subconsciously rejected.
Even if a pedestrian passes by, it is enough to make him avoid subconsciously, knowing that it is actually normal, and subconsciously being confused by the ugly and disgusting appearance, knowing that the road ahead is normal, and subconsciously. I don't want to set foot on the flesh and blood that squirms like a creature. In this world, the only normal. Only the priest leading the way ahead, even if he knows that this man is the most abnormal, but the sad instinct and stubborn cognition of human beings can hardly penetrate the appearance to hate the only normal thing.
Johnny doesn't know how long he can support, and the normal worldview seems to be filled into the millstone. Gradually crushed into powder, that beautiful and moral cognition is being distorted, and all this is imperceptibly. Jonny has heard that the true saint can ignore the appearance and always penetrate the deepest essence and maintain the integrity of himself. However, everything he experienced personally made him realize that not everyone can become a saint, even Insight into the essence does not mean that everyone can ignore the appearance. What's more, he has clearly realized that his consciousness has fallen because there is a channel that cannot be closed, and that is his body—the body that can surpass himself is right. The experience of the world, putting aside the biological signals flowing in the body, and keeping one's personal consciousness isolated, how difficult it is.
The Sayed virus, created by Father Edward through the separation and reorganization of the psychedelic "Paradise", has no direct lethality. However, Jonny feels that it is more than the biochemical viruses in the movie that directly produce zombies. It’s terrible, because it’s the role of people, allowing “people” to directly witness the process of becoming “inhuman”, and forcing people to isolate themselves from the entire human group. People no longer have commonalities and lose communication. The way and the sense of beauty are distorted-human beings are a life that depends on the way of social organization to grow, and it is the common knowledge and consensus of a race that allows humans to complete the social organization. However, the Saya virus eliminates the commonality of human interaction, it does not It is necessary to kill the "people" directly, because the "people" who are caught by this virus will kill themselves directly.
Turning around one street after another, the sun was shining brightly, but Jonny only felt the dense gloom, like a gray mist, spreading to infinity. But, suddenly, Father Edward stopped and Jonny raised his head and saw a scene in front of him that throbbed his heart-it was an extremely normal area in the ugly and nauseous world-there There is no flesh and blood in the roads and buildings, and the texture of cement and glass seems to be shining in the sun. However, the many "meats" active in that area are therefore more abrupt and involuntarily disgusting. How can those monsters occupy that wonderful place? Such thoughts flashed through Jonny’s mind, and then he was awakened suddenly. Those ugly pieces of meat are normal people, and that normal area, I am afraid that in the eyes of normal people, it is evil and ugly. .
He remembered that the area that seemed to him beautiful was the place where the fierce battle last night. A complex and sour emotion suddenly surged in Jonny's heart, and he wanted to leave here immediately. But Father Edward stood there, and his body was not driven by his own thoughts. Simple anger quickly overwhelmed the complex and sour emotions. He wanted to yell: "You did it on purpose! You madman!" However, such a roar only circulated in his mind, and could not be turned into a substantive sound.
"Did you see it? What a beautiful scenery." Father Edward said: "The end is inevitable, but it can be transformed. When everyone can enjoy such beautiful scenery, it is new Beginning. We promote the end, not to make everything disappear, but to let everyone understand that the old is gone. It does not mean complete destruction. The new birth may be ugly in the old perception, but since the old The inevitable loss, so, why not take the initiative to embrace the new birth? Jonny. I know you hate me, but I don’t care at all, not because I think you are just a poor bug, but because I know you You will accept all of this in the end. All your resistance is just because you are imprisoned by inherent cognition. You are a smart and moral person, and you can understand that what is best for everyone in the inevitable doomsday Way. You have to see, listen, think, but don’t need to speak. Language can’t change anything, just like what I said can’t change you, but action can, just like my actions, have changed your life. You You are the chosen apostle, and you can use actions to change more people."
You are delusional! Jonny roared in his consciousness, he felt that he would never change, and he was determined not to change.
It seems that Jonny's thoughts can be felt. Father Edward said without turning his head back: "You will, Jonny. Change is not a terrible thing. Unchanging may be an eternal proof, but it is not necessarily correct."
Then the two left here. They went to more places and saw more things, but in fact, there are only two essences-ugly and abominable, beautiful and normal, and distinct. For Jonny, this is the most terrible torture, because, He is very clear that cognition and perception are actually reversed, but cognition is difficult to correct perception, and perception is distorting cognition.
The human soul is too fragile.
When Big Ben rang nine times, the two walked into the red light district, walked into the seemingly normal store, but the actual area is extremely deep, and hibernated quietly.
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"Disappeared!" Chang Huai'en suddenly returned to normal, breathing heavily, "I can't see him anymore, where was the last time he appeared?"
Chang Huai'en is sitting on a huge metal chair that looks like a confined mental patient. A large number of patches, wires and needles are fixed to his body. His limbs, body and head are all fixed with metal strips. , And even more huge rivets seem to be nailed directly into his body. The chair-like instrument that restrains his whole person is full of a rough and heavy feeling, just like the steam-age equipment, it is still in use after time, and the other instruments surrounding him appear more high-tech. A large number of oscilloscopes display different curves on the screen, and other screens continue to combine these curves, as if they are filtering a more correct picture. The sound of the refrigeration equipment is more manic than the sound made when people are moving, and the robotic arm is driven by the computer. Next, on the huge drawing, one after another, the patterns that are incomparably messy in the eyes of normal people are outlined.
The only thing that can be clearly recognized is a screen with a “core” sense of location and volume. Above it is a map of the entire city of London, with spots of various colors constantly roaming on the map. Someone stood in front of the map, staring at the map intently, and heard Chang Huai'en's question, then turned around and answered calmly: "Thirty-five Mok Street."
"No, that's definitely not the last place he went. You didn't capture my last message." Chang Huai'en said, not in a reproachful tone, some just regretful, the nurse next to him was cautiously The shackles all over him were lifted, and the pain made him frown.
"This is already the best equipment." The person standing in front of the map still said calmly. He knew what Chang Huai'en was sorry for, but it was useless to make emotions, and now the result is completely expected. . He understands how dangerous the enemy he and others are tracking. Last night, the battle between the two sides directly destroyed a community-not in the architectural sense. The evil mystery completely changed the appearance of that area, and it was completely unsuitable for humans. Living, and to make matters worse, there is no way to restore the situation there in a short period of time. The ugly flesh and blood has been completely integrated into the inorganic matter there. The only effective way at present is to completely destroy the inorganic matter—including Cement, glass, steel, plastic, etc.—just like cutting off a large piece of rotten flesh with a knife, and then using high-temperature scorching to disinfect it, it is the crudest and most painful cure.
However, there are not enough manpower to do this kind of thing now, and the government is still hesitating. I am also full of doubts about the cyberball. Although the contraction of the cyberball is only a decision last night, the British government is still sensitive to what it is. At present, the attention and energy of all parties have been invested in a meeting that will change the world situation, rather than repairing that abnormal area. Maintaining a normal area and ensuring that the meeting is held and ended is the top priority. That terrible enemy, Father Edward, the heresy of Doomsday Truth, is no longer the first goal, even if he must be planning something. It may also bring terrible disasters, but since he can no longer lock his position, he can only accept this fact.
"What time is it?" Chang Huai'en stretched out his liberated body, and asked while drinking the medicine that nourishes the body. His emotions have calmed down.
"Just after nine o'clock, the entrance has already begun, and it will be closed in 20 minutes." The man adjusted the display screen to the meeting place. It was not a conspicuous building, let alone an auditorium. It's just an ordinary club that can be seen everywhere in London, and at this time. In front of the door and on the road next to it, it was extremely deserted. Irrelevant people are repelled by mysterious forces, and the entry of participants is not observable by ordinary surveillance. Of course, if the surveillance level of the cyber ball is increased, more things can be observed with mystery, but at this time Doing so may cause collective resentment. In terms of enforcement, the security forces deployed around the clubhouse are the weakest. However, in terms of safety, it is definitely the safest place in London at the moment. Even if the Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Nazis suddenly attacked there, they will only meet and break the blood. After all, the eyes of the mysterious organization of the world united front gathered there.
The security maintenance of the cyberball is more used to stabilize the stability of other areas of the city.
"Where's the fire?" Chang Huai'en turned his eyes away from the deserted clubhouse door.
"I arrived a minute ago, and Father Xi Sen from the Black Nest, Jacques from Torchlight, and Mr. Gao Chuan from the Whisperer accompanied him." The person replied.
"Mr. Gaochuan? Where are the others from the whisperer?" Chang Huai'en said.
"Ms. Sakiya and Ms. Gregya have left London in batches." The person paused and added: "Ms. Sakiya took away the collaboration product of Whisperer and Omi an hour ago, but , The specific information, Omi hasn’t passed it over yet."
"The problem over Omi?" Chang Huai'en frowned.
"I think, yes." The man said, "Perhaps Omi subjectively does not think we should know the relevant situation."
"Can you..." Chang Huai'en hesitated, but the man immediately interrupted the following words and said: "We have no right to interfere with Omi's subjective will. This is the basis of cooperation."
"Okay." Chang Huai'en shrugged helplessly. "I'll just talk about it."
"Omi is one of our most important partners." The person emphasized.
"How is the Dorothy project progressing? Has the fire escape completed the negotiations?" Chang Huai'en continued to ask questions.
"The key items have been obtained, but the effect is still unknown. Omi is studying, but the construction of the repeater has entered the final stage. After the meeting is over, the management core can be migrated. Now Valpugi Sizhiye has entered the adjustment stage, but in order to ensure safety, the progress has to be slowed down. Did you notice any changes during the deep dive?"
"It was very boiling before, but now it has begun to fall silent. I couldn't detect anything useful before it came up." Chang Huai'en shook his head, "We are still too far away from them, I can't To judge whether their depths are the same, we can only be sure that their depths are all below a distance that humans simply cannot reach."
"You go take a break~ IndoMTL.com~ I will send someone to notify you if there is news," the man said.
Chang Huai'en nodded and left the room with the help of the nurse. The intense and orderly work in the room did not change because of his departure.
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Two hours ago, Yitai Takakawa and Sakiya re-entered the core base of cyberball in London under the leadership of Catwoman. Omi hosted three people in the original office. Soon, Catwoman left. The conversation between the two sides has now come to the point. Omi took out the sealed metal box, which contained the already processed personality preservation device. Yitai Takakawa has no doubts about Omi’s research, because he knows that even if the other party describes the process in detail, it is difficult for him to understand and judge, because this has always been the case in the past, and Omi’s research can be described. As a kind of "mystery". The "mystery" of Omi is "the study of mystery". Yitai Takakawa has never found a second person. Like Omi, he can use seemingly normal research to replicate the "mystery" and use mysterious products to describe the original "mystery". Although the world line has changed and the relationship between the two has also changed, Yitai Takakawa firmly believes that the essence of Omi will not change in any way, and his trust is based on the recognition of this unchanging essence. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)