Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1177: Hunting

The middle-aged man is called Maike, and the young man is called Destone. The former claims to be a businessman who lives in Las Vegas temporarily, and the latter is a Las Vegas local. In fact, are their names and identities? Really, it's not in the scope of my consideration. Inferring from Marceau's situation, I don't think the two will end well after entering the watch shop. I concealed a lot of things from the two of them and became Marceau's accomplice consciously. This is my inescapable crime. Instead of being a hero, I became a murderer. I didn't punish them because they did something wrong. I don't understand them at all. This is the only reason I hurt them.

I am very worried about Marceau's situation. One of the Marceau I encountered was an electronic demon and the other was a ghost. So, what happened to the normal human Marceau? However, it cannot be denied that whether the demon Marceau or the ghost Marceau, the situation of the two is not similar to the same kind, the most important difference is that they show enough wisdom, which is almost a complete personality. They can communicate with me, know who they are, and take actions in line with their identities. Such changes are terrible, but the information learned from them is vicious in that it is credible, especially the top-point-fiction sentence "Pray for the power of the devil must pay something". . This means that Marceau really needs sacrifices.

I still don't know how much viciousness has eroded Marceau. However, the relatively bad situation is roughly the level of "you can't live without harming other electronic demon users." The electronic demon summoning program has only recently spread in Las Vegas. Although the momentum is rapid, time is still the limiting factor. The time when Marceau made the electronic demon is unknown, but even at the same time as me, its viciousness will not expand to the level of irrationality. This can be seen from the process of my contact with Marceau-Marceau did not force me to draw me closer to the watch shop, but merely lured me into the watch shop. It was me who opened my door to her.

Before me, Marceau probably hadn't started hurting others, or that he hadn't had the ability to hurt others through nightmares. This meant that malignancy had not eroded her consciousness too deeply.

Even so. When Ghost Marceau asked me to bring other users of electronic demon, it meant that the viciousness of the "mystery" of electronic demon could no longer be suppressed. Even if it is drinking poison to quench thirst, other people must be found as sacrifices to relieve the pressure on Marceau. I am willing to believe that Marceau in a normal state is a good girl who is unwilling to hurt others in this way. Therefore, I have to bear this crime of actively hurting others.

The five people I met all met right away. In the process of exchanging information, there were no contradictions and conflicts. Therefore, they are all in the ranks of "innocent people" in their consciousness without knowing what they are. Whether it is for the one you love, hurt the innocent, sacrifice the innocent to the "demon" in exchange for the power of the devil, such behavior is unjust. What the hero does not do. When I invited them to the watch shop, and they agreed. My mood is not good.

Even so, I still have to show a calm and natural posture.

I know that I am degenerating, fading away from my dream of a hero. But even so, I never thought about it. Imagine two people as guilty guys, and use this guilty guilty to fill up the guilt in your heart. I am being tortured by my conscience, but since this is the evil result of my choice, I must taste it myself.

I am in pain, and this pain. It made me more convinced that I was not completely eroded by viciousness, nor was it a natural evil person. My worldview, outlook on life, and moral outlook have many places, which are different from the universal concept of normal society. I can regard it as a deterioration of the doomsday syndrome, or as the influence of "Jiang" on me, but, From the pain of this soul, I learned that my soul has not been completely distorted.

At least, now, this pain is a comfort to me. Many times I feel that I am no longer a human being, but the moral standards of human beings and the choice of heroes are still partly fettering me, preventing me from falling into the dark abyss.

Listening to the conversation between middle-aged men and young people, when talking about my life and family, there are always some beautiful things that impact my sinful heart at this time and make me more painful. Even so, I still have to maintain a normal smile and gently use beautiful words to express my blessings to them. Only I understand that this blessing is probably no longer possible.

When we arrived at the watch shop, there were some explosions and collisions in the distance. It was the sound of fighting. Middle-aged men and young people quickly noticed them, and their expressions were a little unnatural. I think this is because the battle that took place in Nightmare Las Vegas completely broke their little luck in this nightmare Las Vegas. No matter what happened during the battle, it means that this place is really true. very dangerous.

"Here, it's here." I interrupted their thoughts, pointed to the front door of the watch shop and said, "I'm here to help the girl repel the ghost, and I don't know if it's a ghost nightmare. I understand the strength of that ghost. In the short term, it cannot become more powerful. Therefore, if you want to know what it will be like to enter the ghost nightmare of others, now there is a chance and it is relatively safe."

Middle-aged men probably thought of this a long time ago, so they followed and nodded to me who said this. The young man did not appear to be so deliberate, and seemed to simply want to try the situation of "entering the ghost nightmare of others".

"Is it a ghost nightmare inside?" The young man looked into the shop through the window. Of course, there are no people in the shop. Although it is calm, there is no ghostly feeling from the outside. It is just like an ordinary watch shop, which is unavoidable. However, middle-aged men think more, so they just look at the store and the surrounding environment in silence, seeming to want to find some unusual clues from the ordinary.

"Maybe." I replied to the young man: "It is also possible that the girl has woken up, so there will be no strange things in the store."

The young man's excitement cooled slightly, and he stood in front of the destination, but showed some nervous expressions. It seems that I am struggling with whether I should hope that the store is a nightmare of lonely shadows. Ghost nightmare is dangerous, but if you act together, you may be able to gain more experience relatively safely. I think he seems to think so.

"So, how do we get in?" the young man asked.

"Go straight in." I replied. A brief answer. Let the young man look choked.

"The last time you entered here, you walked directly in? Why would you know that this is the girl's ghost nightmare?" the middle-aged man asked more cautiously.

"I came to this nightmare Las Vegas earlier than you guys." I shook my head, "When I came to this street, there was something unusual in the watch shop. At that time, I seemed to be the only one in the city. During the event, the abnormality of the watch shop was very eye-catching. I had to go in because I was a mystery expert. I came to pursue the mystery here."

"Mystery experts like you, who don't use electronic demons, can freely enter and exit here...Even if you find out and enter this nightmare Las Vegas earlier than us electronic demons users?" Middle-aged The male worded cautiously, and he became more cautious, "The information you exchanged with us before is everywhere that this nightmare Las Vegas has a deep relationship with the electronic demon users. Then, other mysteries. Can I get involved in this relationship so easily?"

"I have a colleague who is an electronic demon user. I used her ability to use mystery knowledge to build a channel for myself." I lied, "Actually, I look very young in your eyes. But it proves that I am a genius in this area."

"Can't you go in yet?" The young man urged, unwilling to continue standing in front of the door.

"It's not good to be so frizzy, young man." The middle-aged man calmly reprimanded him, but he was obviously not accepted by the young man. Seeing that the argument was about to start, the middle-aged man took the initiative to change the subject and asked me: "You said before to help this girl get rid of the entanglement of ghosts, then, can ghost nightmares without ghosts exist?" /

"I don’t know. When I left, the watch shop had returned to normal, and I couldn’t tell whether the girl had woken up." I calmly said to the two of them, "So, I’m not sure. Will not enter her ghost nightmare."

"Is it right? Just go in." The young man stared at the middle-aged man and said, as if he had just said this sentence in response to his previous words and deeds.

"That's what I said." The middle-aged man stopped struggling with this topic and said to me: "Thank you to take us in, Mr. Gao Chuan. You are the expert."

His alertness is still very obvious, and the purpose of coming with me is not simple, but I don’t intend to delve into the internal causes and relieve the grudge in his heart, because, no matter how you behave here, as long as you enter the watch shop, It's already a prey caught.

I smiled. When I was leading the way and pushed the front door of the watch shop open, the two people in the chain judgment observation obviously slowed down. However, the young man seemed to be annoyed by this and stepped in. After that, middle-aged men followed. In my opinion, it was obvious that they wanted to see the situation of young people. However, when I first entered the watch shop, nothing happened naturally. Looking out of the watch shop, the street scene did not show any abnormalities. The young and middle-aged men looked around separately, seeming to find traces of ghosts. However, although there was a situation where two ghosts competed for a while, but After returning to normal, the damaged items in the store should also be restored. I don't think the two can find anything before the mutation occurs, and I am sure that this is still a ghost nightmare, the ghost Marceau and the demon Marceau are still peeping somewhere, waiting for their prey.

This is a judgment from intuition. Unlike the two people focusing on the traces of the object, my focus is on the shadows-any "clear" situation may become an abnormal sign.

"It seems to be out of play." A few minutes later, the young man gave up his futile act and sighed: "This is an ordinary watch shop."

The middle-aged man did not speak, and his expression echoed the young man’s words. The young man bent down and fiddled with a half-person-height desk clock in the corner, making a creaking sound. This desk clock was made of an old mechanical structure. But just after he let go of the development bar, the abnormality appeared, the mainspring did not spin in the opposite direction, but continued to wind up without the drive of manpower. At first, young people thought it was the mechanical mechanism, but. The voice of the clockwork became awkward, and even the middle-aged people felt that something was wrong.

Crack, crack, crack, crack——

The clockwork is getting tighter and tighter, as if it would break at any time. The young man grabbed the clockwork suddenly. Try to prevent it from continuing to rotate, and even try to rotate it in the opposite direction, but this is all useless work. The young man's expression changed from weird to horrified. Song Kaitiao took a few steps back. The middle-aged man also realized something and approached me.

"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man asked.

"There is something wrong with this clock." The young man just replied, and he was also confused. This expression made the middle-aged person dissatisfied, but. I think both of them understand in their hearts that this is a sign of ghost nightmare.

"What should I do? Mr. Gaochuan?" The middle-aged man looked at me, but was interrupted by the young man.

The young man pointed outside the door and shouted: "How can this be!"

The middle-aged man and I looked along the direction of his fingers, and saw that the street scene outside the door was submerged in a deep gray fog. In a moment, only the outline of the building across the street was left. The sky was thunder and lightning, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Suddenly it turned from a cloudy day to a thunderstorm, and the low and thick clouds seemed to be more and more affected by gravity, and they were about to collapse, giving people extremely heavy pressure.

The change in weather is so sudden, though. The change of location this time is different from when I entered this watch shop. I don't know if there is a certain pattern in this.

It's just the change of weather, and the abnormal feeling produced is naturally not as abnormal as when I first entered this watch shop, the exterior scenes turned into a painting-like abnormality. However, for middle-aged and young people who have always been fearful, it is already quite shocking. It is not the first time that they have come into contact with "mystery". Although they did not have a clear understanding of "mystery" before, since they have experienced ghost nightmares and being in the nightmare of Las Vegas, then, the weather The sudden change of nature is no longer a "strange natural phenomenon", but has become an unknown sign.

The unknown here is naturally a ghost nightmare.

"Appeared!" The young man yelled, and the shadow under his feet suddenly extended to the door, seeming to want to get out through the crack of the door, but there is a kind of power at the gap, making the shadow instantly and seemingly Shrinked back normally after being stabbed by a needle. The young man's expression was not very good, as if he was feeling that his shadow was blocked, which was an incredible thing, which showed that he had considerable confidence in his same abnormal shadow. After that, the shadow of the young man bulged from the plane, transforming into a mud-like monster. This monster does not have a human form at all, but has human-like facial features, reaching the waist of a young man, and the slippery "mud" dripping on his body is like thick ink, and when it drops on the ground, it turns into a patchy shadow.

The middle-aged person doesn’t move, and the shadow under his feet seems to be stirred by some force. It still looks like a shadow, but there seems to be something in the shadow, like a transparent fish. Cruising in the lake.

When no sound emerged behind me, there was a thunderstorm outside the window, purple lightning seemed to penetrate the glass, and the watch shop suddenly became brighter, and the countless shadows divided by this light became more intense, as long as Just staring at it, you can feel that the shadow seems to be creeping, there is a strange and inexplicable abnormality floating in the air, and people can't help but give rise to goose bumps. When the young man looked at the middle-aged man, he exclaimed in a low voice. I also saw it. When another lightning flashed, the middle-aged man’s facial features were distorted. Like me, seeing his appearance, I don't think he is still normal.

I don't know if this is an illusion, or some kind of change that even the victim can't perceive, but intuition is by no means the mystery of his own electronic demon. The anomaly of the middle-aged person is not the same as the anomaly that pervades this ghost nightmare that I have contacted before. When I was attacked by Marceau, the violence I received was more direct.

The middle-aged man seemed to say something. Neither I nor the young man heard clearly. He also seemed to perceive something wrong. The shadow under his feet—the electronic demon that had not yet revealed his figure—expanded into a circle and surrounded him. stand up. At this time, the young man stared at the wall behind the middle-aged man with a terrifying expression. There was a shadow printed on the wall, and the other end of the shadow was connected to the middle-aged man’s feet. This is the shadow of the middle-aged man himself, so what is this shadow printed on the wall? This shadow is like a girl.

Marceau. I instantly recognized that this girl-like silhouette was like Marceau, but it was just a shadow.

"Ghost! It's a ghost! Get out of there!" The young man reacted and shouted at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to have a premonition, and his body quickly sank into the circular shadow. The young man yelled again, "Hurry up, she is behind you!" Silence grabbed me and ran towards the girl's shadow, but when I just started, the girl's shadow disappeared and I got nothing. He stopped by the wall, and the young man took a breath, like a cold sweat.

The middle-aged man only left half of his shoulders on the ground, and all the body below was sunk into the shadows. This time, he didn't plan to come out again, as if he planned to protect himself in this way. In the watch shop, lightning keeps light and shadow intertwined, staying on people's expressions, with a special gloom and fear. The young man looked around, trying to find the ghost, and said to me: "Mr. Gaochuan! Where is it? Haven't you beaten it back?"

However, before I answered, the young man once again noticed something wrong with the middle-aged man.

Seeing that the middle-aged man seemed to be dragged by something from below, he held back his energy and wanted to struggle out, making his distorted facial features more abstract, and he seemed to be unable to hear the voice of the young man. And the young man didn't dare to run up to help, just looked at me with an anxious expression, and I stopped him as if to protect him. When I said to him, "There is no way, he shouldn't hide in the shadow." My heart was full of guilt.

"Why didn't you remind him!" The young man grabbed my collar. "Aren't you an expert? Haven't you defeated this ghost?" His eyes were full of fear.

"The ghost I encountered did not show such ability. It has evolved." I grabbed his wrist and said, "Besides, he couldn't hear what we said."

"How do you know!?" the young man asked.

"I am an expert." I just replied, "We can't do much now. He used his own electronic demon to isolate himself from the outside world."

When we were arguing, middle-aged people struggled as if they were about to drown. The young man stared dumbfounded. The middle-aged man's body suddenly stiffened. He couldn't do any movement and was dragged down by the force below. The whole process was silent, but the fierce movement, as if there was a humming sound, sounded in my mind.

The middle-aged man sank completely into the circular shadow. Just when we were speechless, another lightning flashed, and Marceau’s shadow appeared on the wall again, and this shadow was still connected to the circular shape. Shadows-the inside of the circular shadow is still squirming, and the electronic demon is not destroyed by the disappearance of the user-the next blink, the girl's contour-like shadow opens her huge mouth~IndoMTL.com~Although it's just a shadow, you can't see it Sensen's teeth, but the exaggerated and terrifying outline, makes people involuntarily think of that kind of serenity teeth. This mouth can swallow a whole cow, but it appears in the shadow of a girl.

The girl's shadow swallowed the round shadow in one bite, like swallowing a big cake in one bite, but didn't even chew it. When the next lightning flashed again, the girl's shadow was gone.

The ghost Marceau, or the demon Marceau, more likely the latter, ate the middle-aged electronic demon.

I held the young man's wrist, and only felt his skin extremely cold. He was stunned, unable to even say a word. The thunder sounded several times, and I pulled his hand to grab my collar. He did not resist. It took a long while before his eyes gathered again, his body trembling, and his teeth rattled.

"Dead, he died, was killed by the ghost." He stammered, "This is a nightmare, yes, this is a nightmare."

"Yes, it's just a nightmare." I replied, and after a short while, he shook his spirits and seemed to really wake up. At first the excitement of wanting to see the ghost nightmare of others, finally disappeared with nothing left. He said: "I want to leave, I must leave..." (to be continued...)