Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1172: Hello, Marceau

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After the door was closed, the light in the watch shop became brighter again. Looking out through the front window, the gloomy night scene on the street gives a sense of absurdity and unrealism, just like on a canvas. The landscape creates a three-dimensional effect through the difference of light and shade, and it is not itself three-dimensional. The unreality of the outside makes everything in the store seem extraordinarily true, making people unnaturally think of not wanting to go outside, and there is also a feeling that it is impossible to go out at all-because if everything outside is just a pair Landscape painting, how can one walk into the painting? There is a voice whispering in my heart, and there is a power that guides the thoughts in my heart, making me wonder if I really came in from the street like a landscape outside before?

If you are an ordinary person, you might be suspicious, but for the mystery expert, this kind of weird change, those expansive thoughts and auditory speech, probably don’t even have a novel taste. NS. In the mysterious event, there are too many abnormalities, which are produced by interfering with consciousness and creating hallucinations.

I used to look at the environment of the watch shop as usual. After the moonlight came in from the outside, it became particularly bright. Even if I looked out from the inside, the moon seemed to be embedded in a painting. The moonlight shining in from the window gives a sense of substance like flowing water, imprinted on the ground, dividing the room into two distinct halves of light and dark. Opposite the window, the other half of the room where the door stood was engulfed by deep shadows. The moonlight by the window seemed to be silted on the dividing line, making it more dark and misty on the other side.

The window at the corner of my eye was suddenly abnormal. When I looked intently, I found that I don’t know when, the glass that was still clear before has been covered with a layer of gray, and even the outside scenery can’t be seen clearly. . Something is swinging outside the window, in a weird manner. It made people feel nervous, I walked up and tried to wipe the ash from the glass, but found that this layer of ash was like an impurity melted in the glass. When I turned my attention to other furnishings, the entire watch shop had become a complete decline. A spider web also appeared in the corner of the roof.

I remember very clearly. When I checked outside the store, when I first walked in, the atmosphere and style here was still gloomy, but it didn’t decline to such a degree. Nowadays, wooden things have their appearance. There are signs of decay, and stains and dust are contaminated. It also looks very dirty. There is wind blowing across the neck, but when the window is not opened, how can wind blowing from this angle? I turned my head suddenly, and saw something faintly dangling by the window.

At the same time, there was a slight and crisp clockwork sound in the watch shop, as if someone was turning the clockwork somewhere, but it was impossible to tell where the sound came from. Immediately afterwards, I saw all the stopped clocks and watches. Both are running at the same time. Da, da, da——

Some pointers are reversed, some pointers move fast, and some pointers seem to be broken, no matter what the time is. The sound of people, birds, and bells sounded very noisy, but in the current atmosphere, even the noise was full of weird flavors. It was enough to make ordinary people at a loss, their backs were cold, and they only felt that they had fallen into an unknown cave.

I stomped my feet and once again felt the "silence" of the electronic demon hidden in the shadows. The changes here have not restricted it. And at this time, I re-examined the things in the store. Except for the inexplicable decay and aging of the furnishings, and the unusually chaotic movement of the clocks, there is nothing else worthy of attention, and it does not feel offensive, as if these changes are just for shocking people. However, to mystery experts, this pretending to be mysterious is of course ineffective. No matter how real it feels to stay here, I still keep in mind that everything that happened here is just a nightmare.

In a nightmare, anything weird and strange appears to be unsurprising.

There was another voice faintly coming into my ears, like an emotionally disturbed person who stretched out his voice, whispering something. In short, the voice doesn't sound like a human voice. The current abnormal situation is also very close to the "saoling" phenomenon in occultism. If certain ghosts and monsters appear next, and some clues can be found in the store, pointing to a shocking story, it will be more like those in popular horror stories that involve supernatural plots.

I don’t feel fear, but rather clichéd. In other words, after suffering the fear brought by "Jiang" and "Virus", other fears become insignificant.

I left the window, walked over the counter, and walked into the darkness shrouded in shadows. I held the doorknob of the back door and turned it around. It felt like I was locked, not fixed by mystery. As soon as I tried hard, the door lock made a banging sound. There was also movement on the opposite side, and a group of shadows leaked from the crack in the door and quickly swayed across the other side.

"Who is over there?" I asked loudly, maybe the other person is a human being caught in a nightmare, maybe it is a lure by a foreign body, but in any case, I can't ignore it.

The other party didn't answer, it seemed that they just ran away, and I was not surprised. Since this watch shop has shown so many abnormalities, it would not be a big deal to have ghosts again. Silence came out of my shadow and smashed open the door. After I walked into the door, I found that it was a tunnel that I didn't know where to lead. The end of the tunnel was full of darkness, I don't know how deep it was, but it was visible in the tunnel. On both sides of the part, new roads are divided. It can be expected that there may be similar bifurcations in further places. There are candlesticks on both sides of the corridor. Some candlesticks are lit, some are extinguished, and some candles are directly glued to the corners without candles. The walls are full of gloomy drawings and textures, which look just like The same as graffiti, but the color is full of filth, like the spilt blood dries up, leaving a deep purple and black, exuding a decayed and fishy smell.

Such scenes will always appear in some evil sacrifices in mysticism, but it is of course extremely abnormal that such scenes appear in a watch shop in a big city. According to the blueprint of the building structure, this is not a basement, but on the same plane as the store. However, before entering the watch shop, you can see that there is no such space around the watch shop. Maybe it can be understood as when I enter the watch shop. It has already entered an abnormal space, or, behind the door of the watch shop is an abnormal space, but in any case, this cannot scientifically explain the origin of this corridor.

According to experience, of course I will not pursue the reasons. Caused this abnormality. The key point is what is there in the end.

I think there are signs of life here, not just ghosts. I remembered the lanky ghost that entangled me again, and it would always drag me into a dreamland similar to a different space. Isn't the place I am now in a nightmare?

With the light of the candlestick, it was difficult to see what was ahead. I walked forward until the fork in the road, and found a piece of paper torn from a notebook on the right corner with a child's graffiti on it. However, the scene implied by the graffiti is full of fear and darkness: a girl is mutilated in a world blacked out by a pencil, and a group of ghosts dance around her. This kind of scene is easy to think of, perhaps this alien space is produced because of the girl's fear and resentment. This is a kind of evil sacrifice.

However. In mysterious events, the truth is often not so simple. Girl and ghost. In the end, which side is the real monster, it is very likely that it will not be able to tell at the end, and only by eliminating them can the crisis be solved. When mystery experts experience this kind of event without knowing the cause and effect, they often can only save their lives, but cannot trace the truth. Or, in fact, there is no truth at all, and it is just a sign of the end of the day. It can also be seen as the confusion of thinking caused by patients with doomsday syndrome when they are affected.

After all, all patients with doomsday syndrome can be regarded as mental patients. And the doomsday often triggers the most negative state.

In any case, this paper graffiti is a clue, and when there are no more clues, the goal is to determine the collection of graffiti. It is possible that this kind of scattered graffiti will lead people to the end of the event, where they will fight to the death. If you are an ordinary person and reach the end point directly, it is very likely that you will be killed without the strength of your hands, but for the mystery expert, it is the best choice to solve the problem directly. That's how the so-called daring masters are.

Even if I cannot use the mystery of the magic pattern messenger due to environmental restrictions, there shouldn't be a problem if the electronic demon is silent. From the beginning, I felt that nightmares, ghosts and electronic demons have a profound relationship, and I have always believed that even if not everyone will enter nightmares, users of electronic nightmares will definitely be involved in nightmares.

I have some doubts that when the electronic demon is created, the corresponding ghost will be produced in this nightmare. Once the user and the electronic demon have problems, it may cause the ghost to grow rapidly. The user is not dead and will be entangled by ghosts. However, this idea has not been fully proven, but just an idea based on the intuition of mystery experts based on one's own experience. However, mystery experts tend to trust their instincts more than evidence.

The abnormality of this watch shop may be the result of a problem with an electronic demon user, which caused the ghost to grow. So, there is a problem involved. So far, I haven't seen anyone else in Nightmare Las Vegas, only large shadow groups. So, if electronic demon users will also enter this nightmare Las Vegas, what is the trigger point? According to John Bull's intelligence, the spread of the electronic demon summoning system in the Las Vegas area has been very serious. Then, during this time, the electronic demon and the user have not been injured? Or, ordinary injuries, still can't let the nightmare catch them?

There are still many problems. I can't go to Las Vegas to find out. I have to wait in this nightmare. The anomaly at this time is undoubtedly of intelligence value.

According to my intuition and referring to my situation when facing a long and thin ghost, I think that in this weird tunnel, there is at least a ghost-like thing that is lurking, and maybe an electronic demon user who is the opposite of it. , Will also appear here. This situation may be equivalent to the nightmare that I was attacked by ghosts and was invaded by others. And I am the outsider who invaded the ghost nightmare of others. Then, Nightmare Las Vegas is actually a place similar to the battle between the square and the transit station. If other people arrive in Nightmare Las Vegas, it will Like me, under certain conditions, enter the ghost nightmare of others.

However, this is still unresolved, why only I arrived in Nightmare Las Vegas directly, and then I encountered the problem of ghosts.

I was thinking while observing the surroundings with the chain decision. The impression of a range of fifty meters is difficult to be as clear as under normal circumstances. There are many places, it is even difficult to outline the outline directly in the mind, it is completely a cloud of constantly changing fog.

After the gangway diverges, there is a gangway branch, like there is no end, and if you go back, you don’t necessarily go back the same way. It is more and more like a maze, and it is a maze where it is impossible to find the correct path. I'm curious, if this is a ghostly nightmare, then why do people who have nightmares have such a nightmare? My ghost nightmare, its internal environment is more like my own home. From a psychological point of view, nightmares stem from some deep negative impressions in people's subconscious minds, not memories. It is an impression. This impression may be transformed from memory, or it may be the cognition of certain things. However, judging from the graffiti I got, what constitutes this nightmare should be an extremely deep memory in the heart of the nightmare person.

And this nightmare person, of course, is also very likely to be the girl in the graffiti. only. She is still talking about whether she is a girl or not. Maybe, there will be a grown-up she. And she who looks like a girl, even, the prototype of the ghost is not the ghost in the graffiti, but herself.

Thinking about it, a few more times. I felt something approaching behind me, but I turned my head and found nothing, or there was a shadow passing by the corner of my eye, as if someone was moving. When he caught up, there was nothing in front of him. I have found several graffiti one after another. The tunnel bifurcation here is irregular. According to the probability, it is almost a miracle to be able to find these graffiti one after another among so many bifurcations. Therefore, I am even more suspicious. In fact, No matter which side of the road I go, even if I keep walking straight along a corridor, I will find these graffiti-it is like breadcrumbs for guiding the lost, and in any case, it will appear in front of the lost.

A few more times, I pretended that I didn’t feel the sensation of someone approaching behind me. I just waited to get him close to a certain distance before letting Silence launch a surprise attack, but the other party seemed to feel something. Just before the outbreak, it disappeared again. I don't know what it is, and I'm not sure if it depends on malicious or good intentions, but it must be very sensitive to electronic demons. After that, when it appeared again, I didn’t look back, so I said: "I know you are behind me, who are you?"

Afterwards, some unexpected answers sounded, it was a girl's voice: "You...who are you? Are you a human?"

"I am a human being, I am communicating with you. My words are very logical. If it is a monster, I would not speak to you so calmly." I still haven't looked back, just try to use a calm and gentle tone, and full of The methodical statement proves that I am not a ghostly disguise, "Have you read a ghost novel? Those ghosts are often delirious and unable to communicate with others." I hope that the guys behind are from Europe and the United States, because In Asia, especially the Central Duchy’s monster novels, there are no longer a few rational and communicative monsters. In European and American literature, those monsters are often gloomy and unable to communicate with people. In this way, my words more convincing.

"Why are you here?" The person behind—maybe a girl, maybe something else, who knows—not approached, just asked.

"I am a mystery expert." I said.

"Mystery expert?" She was a little puzzled.

"You can be regarded as a profession like a demon hunter. Do you know a demon hunter? The kind that often appears in novels." I said, "Are you a demon?"

"No! I'm not a demon!" The guy behind was very excited.

"That's great, can I see you?" I asked.

"No! I don't believe you, you have to tell me why you are here." That guy said.

"Your voice sounds like a girl, are you a girl?" I did not answer, but instead asked, by the way, I threw the graffiti in my hand on the ground behind me. This act seemed to scare the other party, but it seemed to be me Attracted by the communication, in the end, he still did not leave, "Is it the girl in these paintings?"

After that, it seemed that the guy picked up the graffiti and screamed harshly. A terrible shock wave swept over from behind and did not cause much damage to me. Instead, the entire tunnel shook because of this shock, as if it had become some kind of extremely soft material, one after another. Wave jitter.

"Who are you?" I shouted, and immediately turned around, only to see a girl with disheveled hair standing barefoot in the shadow, as if her lower body melted into the shadow, and her eyes were abnormal The luster, looks like a beast. Suddenly, she rushed towards me, but was immediately stopped by the electronic demon silently.

After the girl collided with Silent, the screams that formed the shock wave suddenly stopped, and the vibration of the tunnel also stopped. The girl was repelled silently, and then melted into the shadows. However, Silence did not gain the upper hand in the direct confrontation, and his body couldn't help but hit the wall, showing that the opponent's strength was great. I grabbed Silence and dragged her out, but immediately there was an arm stretched out from the wall and grabbed on the shoulder of Silence. When Silence was struggling, more and more arms peeked from the walls on both sides of the tunnel. Come out, trying to catch me and Silent.

However, they are too slow.

Quick sweep! The invisible high-speed passage spread along the corridor to the depths. I took out a dagger and cut off the arm that grabbed the soundless. I don't need to think about the direction at all, because at this time it would have been impossible to look back for the so-called correct route. I thought that something like that girl could always lock my position and constantly spawn strange hands to attack, but in fact, this did not happen.

When I stopped, the soundlessness had once again blended into my shadow, the light of the candle shook for a while, and what appeared was not a new weird hand, but a girl's voice. She was standing behind me again.

"It appeared." Her voice sounded scared, and it didn't sound like she had attacked me before.

"What is it?" I wanted to turn my head when I heard her scream, "Don't look over!"

So, I didn't move.

"I don't know, it wants to catch me. But I don't want to be caught by it, I know, that must not be a good thing." She sobbed, "I'm so scared."

"The Electronic Demon Summoning System." I said, "Did you use the Electronic Demon Summoning System?"

"You know? You too?" She seemed to be aware of something, and asked hurriedly, but then quickly calmed down, "That's not a good thing, is it?"

"In the novel, I get incredible power, and I always have to pay something, don't I?" I just replied.

"You know what to do, right? Can you help me?" the girl asked pleadingly.

"Yes, I will help you, although, I'm not in Las Vegas." I said that and turned around slowly. This time, she didn't refuse.

As before, standing in front of me is still a girl with disheveled hair and standing barefoot. She is wearing a pale white patient gown~IndoMTL.com~ looks like a ghost, not a human. I can't see her facial features clearly, but the outline of her chin is very delicate, and the eyes exposed under the loose hair are not as fierce as they attacked me before. They obviously look alike, but they feel completely different. However, I still think that she is it, but she herself did not realize it, just as she did not realize that she was a mental patient with schizophrenia.

"My name is Gao Chuan, a mysterious expert from Asia." I deliberately showed the temperament of an expert and spoke to her in a calm tone.

She seemed to be infected, and her restless and restless breath calmed down slightly.

"Hello, Gao Chuan, this is Marceau." The girl replied.

I couldn't help but feel stunned, because Marceau is a very meaningful name to me. Moreover, she looks a little different from the Marceau I know. No, the difference is not surprising. To say that the same place actually exists, her figure is more like the girl in the hospital. Marceau.

I began to feel that it was not the same celebrity standing in front of me, but the Marceau I had been looking for.

"Hello, Marceau." (To be continued...)