Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1109: click

The lid was pushed open by something, and the thing suddenly rushed. In a moment, a weird image was drawn in the observation of the chain determination: the head of the human shape is like a model dummy, with the unique texture of the structure. The facial features have only outlines, which look like decorations. The part above the forehead is dug out of a bowl with various chips and pipelines inside. It is weird and horrible, making people feel that it has become such an image after being transformed by Frankenstein. (Novel) Many pipelines are entangled together, and at the same time they act as the cervical and spine, and some of them extend into the entrance, making people feel like a marionette.

Most of its skeleton is exposed, and the broken skin can't hide the messy structure inside. Except for a human-shaped head, the other parts of the body are like a huge lizard skeleton, and at the same time, it is very strong with many fragmentary objects attached. Its strenuous exercise caused some parts on its body to scatter, but it did not cause any damage to its integrity.

I don’t know how to call something like this, but I think it’s the crazy machine mentioned by "Plus". Its body seems to be patched together randomly, the logic program is also chaotic, and the model is not in the rule of the security network at all. In, it is entirely the existence that the construction machine was born out of its own disorder. In the face of such things, communication is meaningless, and no one wants to spend a lot of time adjusting its self-discipline procedures. For the search teams in the places where the aboriginal people gather, it is of no value but a particularly difficult existence. It is often unable to leave the place of birth too far, just as it was restricted when it was first formed.

I didn't hesitate to swing a knife-like critical weapon, and the strong vibration spread in the space, and the twisted shape was like a translucent column shot straight away, enveloping the crazy machine. Its movement stops, the inertia no longer exists, and it freezes into a picture directly from the fast movement. Then, this picture began to collapse. The structure of the crazy machine shattered from the smallest parts, turning into a flurry of ashes in the blink of an eye.

After that, I cautiously came to the entrance of the cave and used the chain judgment to observe the situation inside. Many times there would be multiple crazy machines-this kind of time. These crazy machines are actually components of a multiple-link system-but this is not the case I am facing. The entrance of this building and the structure inside are like a huge cave, just like someone deliberately transforming this cave into a base, full of pipelines and equipment in the style of the ruling bureau. The lights inside have been completely extinguished, and it is not clear from where to turn it on. Perhaps even when the construction machine built this place, no lamps were arranged. I picked up Mae and jumped down, Suzuo Neng was always on standby. But it didn't trigger any traps. It seems that apart from the crazy machine before, there is no defense here.

I flipped through the portable devices in the combat windbreaker and found that most of them had been damaged in the fierce battle, and only the all-metal alloy customized Nokia phones could still be used. Its style is very old, and it is only a functional machine in terms of the system, but it is in the fixed software. It can still meet some trivial needs in daily and combat. I turned on the flashlight of my phone to act as a torch, although there is a chain determination to scan the environment. But it turns out that lighting is more in line with habit.

The round light spot swept around, and soon I found a few strange devices, which looked like life-sustaining capsules, oval-shaped with translucent lids. I stepped forward and glanced into the capsules. The first few were empty, only the last two. One was filled with green liquid and looked greasy and dirty, just like waste water discharged from heavy industry. The other one seemed to have something floating in the same liquid. I couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye. When it was illuminated, the thing rolled over and sank into the depths of the waste water. People can't help but think about whether it is alive or not.

Although I was a little wary, I still did not damage this device. There are many weird things in the ruling bureau. The container that closes these things may be a petri dish, but it is also a restrictive protection measure. If you rush to destroy the container, you can definitely destroy the contents, but it will cause yourself trouble. . Since I came in, no security measures have been activated in this cave, and I don't want to do extra things.

If you don’t do it, you won’t die. This principle is universal whether in novels or in "mysterious" places.

I cautiously continued to explore the depths of the cave, without encountering any more difficulties, I found the equipment described by "Plus" to make and store food. Compared with other equipment in the cave, it is a bit unique. It is not only the largest in size, but also has a complete conveyor belt and a circular processing chamber with a diameter of six meters. It has completely stopped working. I tried to turn on the control panel, but no matter how I fiddled with it, the dashboard light never turned on. There are some lumps scattered on the ground. I touched them. They were hard and rough, which fits the description of "Plus" for this kind of food. However, unless I can’t find a better-preserved food, I don’t want to pick it up. Get up and eat.

The problem is that if I don’t open the hatch, I can’t get it even if there is good food in the storage compartment, and this food maker has gone on strike, and I can only find a way to damage the hatch—I don’t It is clear how sturdy the hatch is. Although from the appearance, the entire equipment is made of structural material, but the structural material also has different strengths. If a knife-shaped critical weapon is used, the entire equipment may be destroyed together.

At this moment, there was a beep from behind me. I turned my head suddenly, and only saw Zhen Jiang standing in front of the console. I don't know what she did. The dashboard lights were already on. At this time, Mae's posture looked much more normal than before.

She looked up, her eyes were more intellectual and sober: "It's been fixed." She said so, but how did she fix it? I was a little stunned, but it's better not to go into this kind of thing, just treat it as "mystery" at work. It's rare that Zhenjiang can "awake" and I don't want to talk about such boring topics at all.

"Are you hungry too?" I asked, the door made an unlocking sound, but it seemed that it was in disrepair and couldn't fully open it on its own. I had to grab the handle of the hatch with both hands and pull it open. This food maker makes a sour sound.

The lights in the storage warehouse were lit up, and even the surrounding ten-meter range was illuminated, and Mae walked over here. I checked the cabin, confirmed that there was no apparent danger, and took out a storage box. Unlock the lock with the instructions.

The box is neatly arranged with the kind of lumpy food that was scattered on the ground before. From the color and lustre, there is no difference. Therefore, it is impossible to judge whether those scattered on the ground have expired. It looks like compressed food, but. From the appearance, it is much harder than normal compressed food. I tried to grab one. It was quite heavy, about three kilograms or so. The dark gray surface had some lines printed on it, just like hardcover chocolate that was several times larger. I can only bite one corner after a bite.

The impression of this weight and appearance is really hard to say. I watched for a long while. Pass it to Mae: "Try it?"

Mae took it, turned left and right, looked at it, put it in his mouth without hesitation, and bit off a corner with a click, just like rejecting a biscuit, chewed it up in a few seconds and swallowed it.

"No taste." Mae said calmly, then handed it back.

This time, I can't hesitate. Be calm. He bit **** the place she had bitten before, and it was really hard. It makes me feel that I can easily bite down such a large piece of Mae, the teeth are really sharp enough. At least, to me, this food is hard like a pig's thigh bone. I finally broke a piece and had to chew to swallow it. Don't mention the taste, just as Zhenjiang said. It tastes like chewing wax, but after eating it, you will feel full and your thirst will quickly decrease. Follow this replenishment rate. Only three mouthfuls a day can solve the problem of food and clothing, and such a whole "energy block" is enough to support the average person's consumption for seven days.

I didn't think too much. I just lifted the box, and the space inside can store a total of twelve. I suddenly wanted to bring this kind of food safely back to the world of repeater traps, and let Hakkei and Sakiya also taste it. Although it is unpalatable, it is quite qualified food as a wartime supplement in a dangerous environment.

"Do you want more?" I handed the one in my hand to Zhenjiang, and she shook her head. I found that although this kind of food can fill the hunger and thirst, it does not seem to be supportive. Because the food is very novel, even if it tastes like chewing wax, I want to try it and eat as much as I can. Perhaps, the energy released by this kind of food is different from that of ordinary food, which causes this phenomenon of not being able to eat.

Since I found the food, I don't plan to stay here any longer. After closing the storage bin, walk towards the exit of the cave. However, as soon as it approached the exit, there was a tremor on the ground, followed by the sound of an explosion, a wave of air suddenly rushed into the cave mouth, the blowing cave screamed, and some pipelines above the head were broken and drooped.

This kind of movement is unusual. I haven't encountered any movement for a long time, so it's a good thing to reluctantly. It sounded like the sound of fighting. Zhenjiang and I glanced at each other and quickly crawled out of the cave to find the source of the movement-the light and shadow from the explosion appeared to be particularly conspicuous in this deserted city that had always remained silent. An offline machine fell from a place higher than ours. The exterior of the huge container has been distorted and broken in many places, and on the exposed internal structure, many people were fighting.

"It's the search team." I said. The fighters wear heavy protective clothing with the style of gathering places, but their actions are not cumbersome. Their boots have a power unit that allows them to absorb and slide freely in offline machines with an inclination angle of more than forty-five degrees. Some people are using spears, while others are using imitations of knife-shaped critical weapons. Their opponents are two elemental beings and four formal wizards.

It's really nowhere to find iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. I thought of this while biting on the energy block. No matter which side you seize, there should be a way to find clues to the base of the Doomsday Truth Sect. Of course, I am more inclined to kill those two elemental beings than to deal with the aborigines. In any case, the aborigines provided me with a certain amount of help at the beginning. Although I did not do things idiomatically, it has probably become their goal, but in comparison, the Doomsday Truth Sect is even more of a priority enemy.

"Ajiang, where is the personality preservation device?" Their appearance reminded me of the situation when Zhenjiang destroyed the electronic demon.

"Yeah." Mae answered.

"Does that thing work?" I asked.

"Yes." Mae answered concisely.

"How to use?" I asked again.

"Eat it." Mae's answer was still concise and frightening. I never thought of such an answer.

"Eat it?" I couldn't help repeating it again.

"Eat it." Mae nodded and said, "I have eaten it. It's delicious."

"...What about Hakkei and Sakiya?" I don't object to Mae's approach. She is closer to the "virus" in terms of existence than me. In this sense, how to deal with the personality preservation device. It is correct to leave it to her. But now that I know the function of the personality preservation device, I still can't help but worry about Sakiya and Hachijing. How many personality preservation devices can there be in the doomsday illusion?

"Don't worry, Achuan." Mae just smiled slightly and stroked my brow. It's like an illusion. Her eyes seemed to have slightly changed back to that neurotic state, and she whispered in a trance:

"Target people in the ideal township, go down the river to find the key.

Go down the river to the end and eventually reach the "li".

Find the shore of two people here.

Here sleeps the key to the ideal hometown.

The person holding the key should follow the instructions below to go to the ideal town.

On the first night, present the living sacrifice selected by the key.

On the second night, the remaining people, tear the two close to each other apart.

On the third night, those who remain, praise my noble name.

On the fourth night, gouge his head and kill him.

The fifth night. Gouge the chest and kill it.

On the sixth night, gouge the abdomen and kill it.

On the seventh night, gouge the knee and kill him.

On the eighth night, gouge and kill him.

On the ninth night, the witch recovered and no one survived.

On the tenth night, the journey ends, and finally to the ideal place.

Sing praises to me. I will bestow four treasures.

One piece to revive the souls of all the dead.

A piece of love that has revived a once-dead love.

One piece that puts the witch to sleep forever.

I wish you a peaceful and deep sleep. "

I don’t think I’ve heard such words for the first time, but I can’t remember when I heard them. The sense of contradiction that is both familiar and unfamiliar is full of creepy malice, which makes people feel that this is a curse. However, this feeling can be proved. It should come from "Jiang", although the taste of these words and sentences spoken by Zhenjiang this time is different from what Tomoe and Zhenjiang once said, which are full of prophecy. However, it is more in line with my feelings about "Jiang". The contents of Zhenjiang's words can be studied carefully to draw various unclear conclusions, but the deep meaning of it is completely unpredictable. I don't want to apply what I know to these words and sentences, although the content of these words is more straightforward than in the past, and it is easier to substitute into some situations-it feels more like the truth of the end.

Speaking of speaking, the identities of Zhenjiang, Fujiang and Zuojiang in the doomsday illusion are the "final weapons" of the doomsday truth sect, and, judging from the numbers, they all give people a feeling of "final final weapons". , Even the various anomalies caused by her, are full of many unknown deep meanings.

The number "999" is often used as a substitute for "666" in occultism. In many cases, it means "an unformed but doomed vicious end." In religious mystics, "13" is the most common unknown, while "666" is more demon-oriented, and is a very clear reference to the devil. 999 and 666, just like twins, one symbolizes the time before the end and the other symbolizes the time of the end.

The profound meaning of these mysteries further verified my conjecture about "Jiang" and "Virus". In fact, it also proved the conjectures of Sei Se and Dorothy. I hope 999 will not be turned into 666. From this perspective, it is indeed "more unreasonable". From the perspective of mysticism, the idea of ​​color and Dorothy is also correct-999 and 666 are the same, because 666 is the future of 999, and the flip will be inevitable. In the occult, before the number 666 appeared, the ancient occultists would clean up every symbol related to "999" without omission.

The Doomsday Shinrikyo still fixes the number 999 even when there are not enough "ultimate weapons" of its own. This alone is enough to be classified as a "cult" in occultism.

So, as the final weapon of "No. 999", Mae said in the trance, the seemingly prophetic words and phrases are full of malice and ignorance, and it is understandable. However, if you insist that "999" will not become "666", ignore the maliciousness and ignorance of this content, and not attach any bad situational tendencies to these content. This is the most basic requirement.

So, no matter what the Tomi, Zuo Jiang and Mae said under what circumstances, and how many circumstances seem to fit the content of these discourses, no matter how much they exist, they are accompanied by the maliciousness and Unknown. I will still stick to my own practice. Although, in the eyes of many people, this is as ridiculous as an ostrich burying its head in the ground to avoid danger, full of unreasonable ideals, but if even I cannot support such a behavior, how can I say that my goal is "the most "The perfect happy ending"? I have always thought about it this way. At this time, as long as you give in a little bit, the ending will definitely be flawed.

"Mae?" I called her name. However, she has returned to the state of a mental patient, only the words like the inscription on the inscription have been whispering to her lips, and, as if gradually distorted, she has turned into another incomprehensible and completely incomprehensible babble. However, at this time, this incomprehensible babbling is more like the real shape of the inscription content. It makes people feel that the comprehensible ones are in fact only false representations or based on their own limitations. Content that can be interpreted one-sidedly.

I don't bother her anymore. The offline machine traversed a blunt trajectory above our heads, and slammed into the buildings a hundred meters away. The sparks that flickered when rubbed were as dazzling as jumping out of a steelmaking furnace. The force of the crash was completely insufficient to kill the two parties in the fight, and soon many figures fell from mid-air and quickly slid in the shadows. The offline machine began to explode, and the light bloomed, dragging out a weird shadow, among which there was a body of life. They did not immediately chase the aboriginal fighters, because they couldn't escape at all. The wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Sect have blocked all retreats. The fragments of buildings that were destroyed by the offline machine condensed in a huge vortex of gray fog and turned into half-length giants, blocking the retreat route of the aboriginal fighters.

The appearance of these people, in my opinion, is completely in line with the term "coincidence of fate". Just as I thought that such a change was needed, so it came. However, from the nature of the doomsday illusion, there may be such a thing. The facts seem to tell me that there is indeed no need to worry about the next step. My path may seem hazy, but in fact it has always been clear.

"It's really simple luck~IndoMTL.com~I chewed up a bite of the energy block, stuffed the remaining part into my pocket, picked up the river, jumped up, and swiftly swept away.

The world slowed down because of my speed. The gray mist and air became extra thick, the persecution of the body life, the spellcasting of the doomsday truth cult wizards, the uprooting of the half-length giants and the aboriginal warriors. Strain is good, it's like being separated from time. This feeling is one of the most fascinating scenes in "high-speed movement". It means strength, it means change, it means victory. Although there are many "mysteries" in this world that can target "high-speed movement", I still believe that "unparalleled speed" is one of the strongest, even if it is not the strongest force.

I walked along the side walls of the complex, circled and climbed to a place higher than the battlefield, and then jumped out of the window of a room. There was a huge lift from the heavy air, and I felt that I was glide even without wings. At this moment, I seemed to go back to the past, back to the night when I was running through the tall buildings in the city. I was the freest elf. Everything under his feet has become so small, it seems that one step can cross a high wall that was once impossible to cross.

Overlooking the half-length giant at my feet, I raised a knife-like critical weapon high.

Swing down——(To be continued...)