Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1174: Open the door to the ghost

The black shadow behind the elongated ghost whipped like a whip to another Marceau. Its chest has been penetrated by the beast-like Marceau, and patches of black veins spread to other parts of the body. , Its twitching posture seemed to endure huge pain, even so, the shadow of the shadow was still full of power, making people feel that once it was hit, the bones of the whole body would be interrupted. @顶@点@小说ww.2w.om A kind of mystery spreads in the air, making people dizzy and about to vomit, but this can't stop me from rushing.

I hold Marceau and hold a dagger. When the slender ghost’s shadow bullet reaches mid-air, it has already passed through it. When the blade cuts through the shadow, I don’t feel a little bit of force. When I looked back, the black shadow had already disintegrated in the air, leaving only an illusory afterimage that threw on Marceau, who was in the eyes of the beast, like a wind blowing, causing her clothes and long hair to flutter violently. .

The next moment, the veins spreading from the slit in the elongated ghost's chest completely enveloped its body.

The ghost image began to twist, and the human-shaped body was like being thrown into the mud in a blender. It lost its appearance in a moment, only the black veins wrapped it like a giant net and pulled Marceau into the eyes of the beast. in vivo. I heard the sound of chewing, and people couldn't help but think that the lanky ghost was chewed by an indescribable thing in Marceau's body. Even in the frequent and loud ticking in the watch shop, this chewing sound cannot be concealed.

I think the Marceau with the beast's eyes is the ghost of Marceau, or the ghost is hidden in the Marceau's body with the beast's eyes. I use my own experience as the standard, and I think Marceau's situation is very weird. Marceau, Marceau's electronic demon, Marceau's ghost, Marceau's nightmare. The way of existence in the surroundings seems to be very different from the general electronic demon users.

When the chewing sound stopped, the clock sound stopped, and the light in the store returned to the gloom when I first entered. Looking out from the direction of the door, the nightmare Las Vegas scene has also returned to normal , Not the original painting-like appearance. Such changes. On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of "returning to normal". Of course, there is no such thing as normal here. I looked at the back door, where it was concealed, and I don't know if it was the labyrinthine corridor when I first touched Marceau.

I don't quite understand how Marceau entered my ghost nightmare, and how my ghost nightmare became this watch shop. You can only imagine this shift. It is like the consciousness walker enters the consciousness of others, distorting the consciousness of others. Even in the form of a nightmare, Marceau's actions made her look like a conscious walker—or, the mystery of the electronic demon she created is the mystery of consciousness.

"Gao Chuan, you said you would help me." Marceau pulled my sleeve. I turned my eyes from the other Marceau on the opposite side, and touched the head of the Marceau next to me.

"Yes. But I can only appear in your nightmare now." I said, "This is a nightmare, Marceau."

"I know, but I am not afraid anymore, because Gao Chuan is here, so I am not afraid of her." Marceau said, but his eyes never turned away from the other Marceau on the opposite side. It seems that the so-called "she" refers to Marceau with the beast's eyes.

"Who is she?" I tried to guide Marceau. Marceau's mentality is not normal, her eyes are the same as some mental patients I have seen in Dr. Ruan Li's clinic. Under normal circumstances, to ask such a mental patient some normal questions, the answer is absolutely confusing.

"She is her." Marceau said; "She is not Marceau."

"Are you afraid of her? She will hurt you?" I asked, staring at Marceau in the eyes of the beast. result. The girl who looked like a wild beast with no sane smile showed the same weird smile as Marceau next to me, and replied: "I am not afraid of her at all, because she is not Marceau."

Sure enough, the topic began to turn to an incomprehensible stage. If I continue to ask these questions about Marceau, no matter what Marceau next to me or the other Marceau said, it will become unbelievable. The words of mental patients are always full of profound meaning, but this is only because they only give answers according to their own thinking different from ordinary people. These natural answers will become ridiculous in normal thinking.

So, I changed the subject and said: "Marceau, you have summoned the devil."

"Yeah, I am the demon." Marceau next to me replied in a negative tone. When I looked at her, her body had already turned into a shape made of mud and water. Melting. Ordinary people might be too frightened to let go, but I suddenly grabbed her hand. The body temperature and touch from the palm of the hand were like a cloud of cold muddy water.

While my thoughts were still turning, this seemingly normal, but equally weird Marceau completely collapsed into a puddle of muddy water, and quickly penetrated into the ground right in front of my eyes.

"So, you are the real Marceau?" I looked at Marceau who looked like a beast on the other side. Although the change was sudden and weird, it was still not a change that could surprise the mystery expert.

"Guess? Gao Chuan, what do you think I am?" The face of Marceau on the opposite side began to soften, and the beast-like eyes disappeared. From the temperament, the whole person became like Marce who had disappeared before. Suo was exactly the same, as delicate as a girl, but with the weirdness of an abnormal girl. She lifted the hem of the patient's suit and turned it around as if dancing. This movement suddenly made her feel lively.

"Do you know why I am here?" I was not disturbed by these weird changes, and my heart was as calm as ever. I walked up to her and squatted, looking at her eyes and asked.

"This is the price for summoning the devil." Marceau's expression changed again. In that serious expression, there was still a trace of weirdness, which made people feel that even if she was not lying, she was carrying a certain maliciousness. , However, I have never planned to guess her in a bad direction. Because she is Marceau, no matter when and under any circumstances, she is my relative, I believe her. Just as I believe in Sakiya and Hakkei, in other words, if I don't trust them, who can I trust? I think this idea is incorrect in the eyes of ordinary people, a dangerous and weird situation. You should not trust someone completely, not to mention the unspeakable weirdness of the girl in front of her. However, I never feel that there is something wrong with my unconditional trust. Perhaps this is precisely because I am a mental patient.

"Sure enough, do you have nightmares when you summon demons?" I said, "I also had nightmares."

"I know, so. I ate your nightmares." Marceau reached out and stroked my face. "You said you would protect me, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, but maybe you are protecting me." I replied, holding her in my arms, "Thank you. Marceau. It's great to see you again."

"Don't be afraid. Gao Chuan." Marceau hugged my head and slapped my back like a little adult. Her body temperature is as warm as a normal person, and in this nightmare world, it seems to be a real existence.

"Do you want to leave here?" After a while, I separated from her. He leaned on her shoulder and asked: "Go outside?"

"Can't get out." Marceau shook his head and said, "My nightmare is here, only here."

"Have you forgotten? I just came in from outside, and a lot of people have already gone out just now." I said when she was confronting the elongated ghost. The nightmare changes in Las Vegas outside the store, there were indeed many people who ran out of the buildings. Originally, there were no semi-human figures in those buildings, but at that time, it seemed that a certain switch was turned on. Now it looks like those people broke into the wider nightmare Las Vegas from their nightmare.

"I don't want to go out, but Gao Chuan, you can let them in." Marceau stared at me with longing eyes, so that I can directly feel her expectation, she wants more people to enter this watch shop , With her weird look, people can't help but have some bad associations-this watch shop is like a hunting trap, Marceau will hurt everyone who enters here.

Even so, I still agreed.

"Can you tell me why you want to do this?" I asked.

"Because Marceau will die if they don't eat them." Marceau's tone became gloomy, and she looked emotionally unstable. She said, "Marceau didn't want to die. It's not terrible to die. It's painful. Gao Chuan, what you said, will protect me."

"Yes, I will protect you, Marceau." I soothed her, "Why would Marceau die if they didn't eat them?"

"Why?" Marceau stared at me with incredible eyes, as if shocked that I would ask such a stupid question, "Because, this is the price of summoning the devil. I used the power of the devil, So to give the devil something else, isn’t it a matter of course?"

"I can enter your nightmare because you are guiding me, right?" I asked.

"Well, yeah, I wanted to eat Achuan." I noticed that Marceau was here, changing my name from "Gaochuan" to "Achuan", naturally as if she didn't even realize it. , This made me think whether her subconscious was changed because of her contact with me, and was affected by the past, even if this "past" was not in the same doomsday illusion, or even, not in the doomsday illusion. middle.

"But, why didn't you eat it?" I guided it again.

"Because Ah Chuan is the one who will protect me." Marceau said of course, regardless of whether the logic of his words reverses the course of the matter, "A Chuan is the first person who is not afraid of me, and also the first. Someone who says he wants to protect me. I'm so shy, I'm like a princess." She seemed very happy.

I began to feel that she must have been influenced by the "past".

"You didn't eat me, were you afraid?" I asked, "Afraid of the devil hurting you? The devil is the Marceau who just pulled me?"

"No, Marceau is not here. Only the devil is here." Marceau opened his hand and gestured to the entire watch shop, "It's all demons. But I'm not afraid of it."

I can't understand it anymore. What is the relationship between Marceau in front of me, Marceau who disappeared into mud, and this watch shop and the devil in her mouth. The simple relationship between the original electronic demon and the user, and the user's ghost nightmare, became a mess here. However, Marceau said that he was not afraid of the devil, but it made me feel that it was not a lie.

"Although I am not afraid of the devil, but the power of the devil is used. You should give it other things, right?" I asked, there is a simple exchange principle of mysticism in this sentence.

"Yes, because the devil will protect me after waking up." Marceau said, "Because. A Chuan can only appear in nightmares, right? If I don't have nightmares, A Chuan will be gone. I know, although A Chuan knows everything, but in fact, A Chuan doesn't know what he really is." Her words seemed to have a deep meaning beyond this nightmare and beyond this doomsday fantasy. She didn't show it deliberately, but I couldn't help feeling that way.

"I will also wake up from nightmares." I said, "I am a mystery expert, and I also have electronic demons."

"No, there is no demon in Achuan, because this demon is not Achuan's." Marceau stared at the shadow under my feet and said, "Achuan was just stared at by the devil. It doesn't matter, if it hurts you. I will eat it. Drop it, just like eating the thing just now."

Marceau's words are full of offensiveness, making people feel that the electronic demon in the shadow will be silently dragged out in the next moment.

"It will not hurt me." I quickly said: "It is not my electronic demon, but it will protect me."

"So, look." Marceau spread his hands. He said to me, "A Chuan doesn't even have his own demons, but he thinks he is a mystery expert." He was a little annoyed when he said that, as if he blamed himself for being too blunt, so he quickly added: "So. I have to protect A Chuan. If I don’t have nightmares, A Chuan will disappear. Therefore, I have to have nightmares." She nodded vigorously, as if she was affirming her own thoughts, even though, this thought is fundamental unusual.

She is not the kind of mental patient who is incomprehensible, unable to express her own thoughts, and confused, but she is definitely mentally problematic.

I finally sorted out the logic in her words: "What are you going to eat, are those demons or those people?"

"Of course it's a devil. What's so delicious about people." Marceau said, "Anyone who dreams will wake up sooner or later, don't they? You can't eat it at all."

So, it turns out that Marceau understands nightmares this way. In her opinion, when oneself or other people are hurt, they will only wake up from the nightmare. The only ones who will be hurt and disappear are the electronic demons. However, in my experience, once people are really killed in this nightmare, they will definitely suffer more serious damage than "waking up". Recalling the shadow groups that were born in Las Vegas, the nightmare, I can’t help but think that even if the people who are killed, even if they can wake up, their personality will change drastically, and even their personality will change, which reflects erosion. Malignant.

So, if you die in a nightmare, isn't it the person who died, but the personality?

"The devil will not hurt you, but can continue to protect you after you wake up. However, in order to keep having the devil, you must eat other people's demons, and as long as you have the devil, you will always have nightmares. "I clarified the logical relationship and asked Marceau to prove: "Is that so?"

"Yeah." Marceau nodded vigorously. I think it must have been a long time for her to acquire the electronic demon, otherwise, this logic would not be possible. Because my own experience may prove that I will not enter a nightmare the first time I have an electronic demon. From this experience, even if the electronic demon user enters a nightmare, it should be his own ghost nightmare, not a nightmare Las Vegas. My situation is a special case due to some factors.

Marceau said that people will not die in their nightmares, but, I think, no one will not resist the attack of ghosts in the nightmare in order to verify whether they will die. The question is, if the user kills the ghost with an electronic demon in his ghost nightmare, what changes will happen. Is Marceau's abnormality because she killed her own ghost with her own electronic demon? Moreover, whether it is the disappeared Marceau or the current Marceau, they say that the other party is not Marceau. Is there some deep meaning in this?

"Marceau, what is this you now?" I couldn't help asking. Marceau, who disappeared before, admitted that he was a demon, but also claimed that the current Marceau was not Marceau.

"Guess?" Marceau was still the original answer, which seemed to make fun of people like this, making her feel happy and giggling. However, even this pleasant laughter was somewhat gloomy. Not to mention the mental patient, she doesn't even feel like a person, but like something in human skin.

"You are the ghost of Marceau." I guessed. The so-called "ghost shadows" are just my statement. In fact, I am not entirely sure whether all electronic demon users will encounter things like elongated ghosts when they fall into their own nightmares. However, Marceau clearly understood what "ghost" meant.

She showed a weird smile again, and her body suddenly no longer possessed three-dimensional and substantial sense, as if it had changed from a three-dimensional existence to a two-dimensional image, and it jittered sharply a few times, as if the signal suddenly changed. Stabilize, so that the image does not become abnormal, and the final result is that it disappears before my eyes in an instant. And this change, as if using action, proved my guess.

The two Marceaux I encountered were not Marceau, but I cannot say that they have nothing to do with Marceau. Because, whether it is an electronic demon or a ghost, in my inference, it should be a concentrated expression of Marceau's own mystery and characteristics. They should represent a part of the extremely essential things in Marceau's personality.

I feel a little regretful about her disappearance, because I still have many questions to know, for example, how did she let me enter her ghost nightmare, and how did she enter my ghost nightmare, and , How to draw me and the lanky ghost into her ghost nightmare. And why are the electronic demons and ghosts like Marceau?

Of course, I also have my own guesses about these issues. In the mystics, when the issue of "entry and exit" is involved in the environment of supernatural events and nightmares, there is often a saying: When the gap between the two parties is not large, the other party's consent is required to enter and leave the other party's territory. And this kind of consent does not necessarily need to be the other party's true thoughts. In Asian occultism, there is such an example: someone has been having nightmares, saying that a ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night and asks the ghost hunter for help. Therefore, the ghost hunter warned this person that if they hear someone approaching at night, no matter what the other person does or say, do not have any prophecies and behaviors to respond, because this kind of response, even the words of rejection, will become Substantive "invitation". Originally, the ghost couldn't enter the room. Once he responded to it, he was inviting it to enter. And ghosts are best at using this method to enter other people's houses and do evil.

Perhaps, I responded to Marceau in behavior and language, so it became an invitation to open the door myself in disguise. Thinking back to my own experience, it was me who took the initiative to walk into the watch shop, and it was me who took the initiative to protect Marceau. Then, I was pierced in the chest by Marceau. Then, in Marceau’s ghost nightmare, I jumped to My own ghost nightmare, and in my own ghost nightmare, opened the door for Marceau-no matter what time, Marceau was not the person she was in contact with.

None of these situations ~IndoMTL.com~ can be regarded as just a coincidence. I looked around that there was no half of a ghost, and only the ordinary watch shop was left. The hands that had stopped beating again, the ticking sounds, regardless of frequency or volume, returned to normal. I touched the edge of the counter casually. The material was old and there was dust everywhere. It seemed that it had been closed for many years in Las Vegas. I thought about it, walked to the back door, pushed the half-hidden door open, and saw that the back was no longer an endless corridor, but a street.

This watch shop has once again returned to the status of "Nightmare Las Vegas Watch Shop".

I waited at the door for a long time, and felt that Marceau would not show up again, so I went out. Most of the letters have been peeled off the signboard of the watch shop. In the corner not far away, there is a shadow wriggling, it seems that something will be born in the next moment. However, in fact, from the initial discovery of these shadow clusters to the present, no greater changes have been seen in these shadow clusters. These shadow groups are very fragile and have no offensiveness for the time being. I stepped forward and eliminated them directly with a dagger. However, I know that these shadow groups have multiplied to a rather terrifying number. Destroying several, dozens, and hundreds of shadow groups by one person is nothing but a drop in the bucket.

I think these shadow groups will produce certain changes when the electronic demons and their users die, but to prove, you must first find a few examples of death. (To be continued...)