Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1291: It


Even if the blindfold is removed, the exposed face still cannot distinguish whether it is a man or a woman. Strictly speaking, with the oval-shaped face, the facial features are very delicate. If you dress as a man, you will be considered It's a handsome boy, a girl who doesn't feel like a boy in women's clothing. Its bust size is very large, but under the restraint of the restraint, it is not particularly lifted, and it feels between the chest muscles, which makes it even more conclusive. So, until this time, I still prefer to use the neutral "it" to refer to this guy.

I'm not sure, if it is human.

It looks like a human being, but the interior does not have the weird characteristics of human physiology, thinking mode, consciousness and cognition at all, and I have not rarely encountered it in the past. What's more, it is obvious that both physiology and thinking have human characteristics, and there is nothing inappropriate in behavior, but the reason for its existence makes people can't help but think of weirdness. This situation has always existed around me. .

Fujie and Zuojiang are human forms that are almost impossible to think of as aliens. Both their thinking and behavior are between "powerful women", "beautiful women" and "mysterious experts." It does not appear abrupt among humans. But because of the "Jiang" involved, it is impossible to treat it as a pure human being.

Of course, Zhenjiang and Alihua Youjiang are more inclined to "patients" and "heterogeneous" than "humans." Even so, when they really show the ww¢w. side, the feeling of "outlier" is not very strong.

With the above "Jiang" as a contrast, it may be something plausible rather than human, and this feeling becomes even stronger.

The speed of the battle is very fast.

My attack, the opponent's explosive all-round counterattack, I retreated and went back. A series of actions can be seen by outsiders. I'm afraid it can only be described as "electric light flint". My thinking is far faster than my quick sweep, and my quick sweep is now faster than the consciousness in front of it. If it is said, I have more time than the enemy in disguise in terms of brain rotation. It is also understandable.

Even, I sometimes feel that "thinking" can grow in the same proportion as "swift", and it is also the most important part of my own combat effectiveness.

Time is like being extended.

The consciousness and reaction are faster than others, and it has appeared in the past, but the past is just a general transcendence, and now it is the concept of "relatively faster". When I realized that I could do this, I understood the world. The people who can really defeat themselves have shrunk again.

If the "mystery" without the concept of speed cannot be completed in the synchronization of the "moving mind", no, it should be said that if the "mystery" consciousness cannot be stimulated before the consciousness of "use of mystery" is generated, the restraint on swift skimming will be reduced to A limit that can almost be ignored.

How does this feel?

Unspeakable. This is the first time I have entered such a state.

In the past, it was described as fast, which can be said to be "faster than sound. Faster than light", but. Now I feel that this description is no longer applicable.

The reference object is "consciousness", and the reference object is a certain "object", and even a certain "sound wave and light wave", the feeling is completely different.

It's not simply moving things outside the invisible fast-sweeping channel, it's almost frozen. It was that I suddenly realized that even though my thoughts were mixed and thought of many things during the battle, I came back to my senses. Everything outside is still what it was before you started "thinking", and you also know deeply that the enemy, your reference object, may not even have a thought. In this way, the movement of things other than the reference object becomes unimportant.

This is a very targeted feeling.

It's like blurring the surrounding scenery when taking a photo, so that the shooting target becomes particularly clear and conspicuous.

I can almost do anything with this locked reference in this short time that cannot be described in detail, such as taking off its blindfold, tearing its shackles, and more.

As for the other person's physiology and psychology, I'm afraid it hasn't changed at all when I acted on it.

At this time, I will not consider what changes have taken place in the surrounding things. All attention is placed on the target.

It's strange and free, but it will make myself feel a little scary and uneasy.

I didn't do much movement. The one-piece restraint belt on it is fastened tightly. I don't think I can pull my hands apart to see what is inside. So, just tore off its blindfold.

Then, this relatively quick effect on consciousness almost disappeared.

I became extremely sensitive to my surroundings, and I could clearly feel that the phenomenon in the gray-black smoke was in a state of coming but not coming. But its reaction returned to normal in an instant, and I subconsciously met my sight.

Among its delicate facial features, the "eyes" are the most eye-catching. Is it because it is "bright" that it is covered, or because it was covered before, it now gives people a kind of "brightness" "a feeling of? I can't tell.

"Look at my eyes." Its eyes seem to be talking to me.

No surprise, since it is a weird existence, and deliberately wearing a blindfold, of course, it will make people feel that these eyes are "very powerful things", full of "mysterious" power.

If "Jiang" is counted, my left eye is probably the same.

Because of this, the mystery of the eyes is not too cold for me.

No matter how "mysterious" its eyes are, whether or not it needs to be stared in order to start, my plan, but fortunately, it must be stared into its eyes to be executed.

Because this is the "Walk of Consciousness" given to me by "Jiang".

Look into my eyes

I also expressed the same meaning with my eyes at the same time.

There is no chance to speak at all, everything is done when you move.

From its pupils, I saw myself, I saw it in my own eyes, and saw it in my own eyes in that eyes. It's like pushing open the doors to consciousness.

A force is pulling me in. Probably its power.

In the depths of its open world of consciousness, it exudes complex and extreme malice. Even a glimpse is enough to chill the heart, and instinctively produces resistance.

Just. Compared with the chaotic and instinctive "fear" brought by "Jiang", it can only be said to be "characteristic" rather than "stronger."

When it comes to the intensity of terror and malice, so far. I have never seen anything comparable to "virus" and "Jiang".

I walked calmly on the road. It was like a beam of light from behind, laying a strip of light straight in front of me. The further forward, the narrower and dimmer the light strip became. This is the road. And the two sides outside the light belt are full of darkness, just like the darkness I have encountered most often in the past, as if there are countless weird things about to move.

Compared with past experience, everything is commonplace.

I didn't hesitate at all. Go deep calmly. Such a path reminds me of how in reality in the hospital, I used the body of a sickly young man to fight against the monsters in the depths of the woods at night. Everyone said that it was just an illusion. After that, I also felt it was an illusion, but when I was there. But I didn't feel that it was an illusion that could be ignored. Both physically and mentally. They all let themselves escape and fight in order to save their lives.

Now that I have gone through so many situations, it seems that they can all be explained by "illusions". I still don't think it, so I can laugh it off.

My mood is calm, but only I understand. How cautious I was in peace.

Frankness and caution are not conflicting.

From a personal sense of time, it took me about five minutes to reach the end of the light path.

The width of the road is less than one meter, and the darkness on both sides feels like trying to squeeze in. Moreover, I feel that there are countless hands in the darkness, and they will reach out into the path of light at any time, grab themselves, and pull themselves into the darkness.

It’s just that, even if I stopped, nothing like that happened. It just feels very real, and makes people's hearts tense.

At the end of the road, there is a huge arched gate, but in terms of decoration, it looks a bit like a torii gate in a special Japanese special zone shrine. There is a thick twine connected to the column, and the other end is submerged in the darkness. There is a plaque in the middle of the arched beam. I can't see what is written, but I just think there must be something written. The overall material of the arch is extremely metallized, with a large number of gear lever mechanisms in motion on the surface.

Actually, it was because of speculation that this enemy was the identity of the 51st District, so the flavor of "Japanese-style shrines" appeared, which really surprised me. But I felt it carefully. It is not so much the "Asian occult style" as it is a kind of "mixed" taste. It is like adding a layer of rice cake filling to a burger, and the heaviest taste is ham sausage. And cheese.

It's weird.

I can even clearly feel that in the past doomsday illusion, the rudimentary form of the heavenly gate built by the doomsday truth cult in the "Heaven Gate Project".

Anyway, this entrance and this door in front of me, I'm afraid the difference between "inside and outside" is what I want to express most.

For ordinary people, it may be better to turn around and walk, but I am not sure if the darkness on both sides of the road will really engulf those who return.

Besides, the light path under the foot also shrinks and dims at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a door behind it is closing, blocking the light.

All changes seem to say to me that there is no choice but to move forward.

I stayed there for only three seconds, then calmly walked behind the door.

Then I saw the long steps. I looked up and saw the end of the steps. It was standing there, still wearing straitjacket. Its original eye-catching and bright eyes became deeper than the surrounding darkness, as if This concentration is because the eyes are constantly absorbing the surrounding darkness.

That is not the human eye.

It once again showed characteristics different from ordinary people.

I think that the eyes are like **** connected. They will both **** the darkness and spit out terrible monsters.

As soon as this feeling occurred, countless black water gushed from her eyes. At first it looked like tears, but soon it turned into a wave of water enough to flood the steps, and it rushed down.

I can't feel my vacillation and fear.

I carefully identified the black water, and suddenly felt that the water was originally clean and clear. It was just that too many black things had been hidden in the water to make the water black.

Those dark things are like ink spreading in water.

The real danger comes from them.

The crow is calling. My hand sank, and the suitcase ky3000 had been lifted. The chain determination has been unfolded, and the range drawn is no different from what I saw with my naked eyes. The invisible high-speed passage spread forward, and it was disconnected before it came into contact with the black water. And I jumped high at this breaking point, and the quark turned into a cloak covering my body.

Then, like wings, the cloak unfolded.

I was suspended in the air, and the black water seemed to hit the reef and set off a ten-meter-high wave.

High-speed bullets fired from the ky3000, shattering the huge waves, hitting the steps, and cutting a deep groove. The ditch concealed the steps and spread upward. The breathing room reached its location, and the splashing gravel and water mist completely covered the area.

All this is like pantomime, as if the voice is completely absorbed by the darkness.

Despite the great momentum, after the huge wave swept away the rubble, it was no longer visible. I don't think this is the end, on the contrary, the enemy's attack has just begun.

Broken water splashes in the air, and time is in rapid thinking. It seemed to stand still. When the black thing drills out of the droplets of water, it is relatively still. Full of rhythm and movement.

In the beginning, it looked like a thin line, then, the black spread in the air, and finally turned into a black smoke.

The black smoke that emerges from every drop of water will grow to the size of an adult in an instant. And the whole has only a face with a painful expression.

Smoky face.

Countless black smoky faces emerged from the countless splashes of water.

The next breath is occupied by these smoky faces in all directions, and darkness becomes their natural protective color, and at this moment. The light path and the steps have disappeared. All that can be confirmed is the piece of black water under his feet and the smoky face on the water. It is impossible to see where is their boundary, because, at the end of the field of vision, the black smoke face of Heishuihe has completely melted into the darkness.

Beneath the water surface, above the water surface, are full of malice.

When it reappears, it appears as if it is floating on the water on its back, and it seems to be suspended in the sky, with only reflections on the water.

When I looked up and looked up, a huge wave was once again set off on the surface of the water, and faces of black smoke came from all directions.

The number is huge, as if all the smoky faces created in the 51st District are in this world of consciousness.

What happens if "faster than consciousness" is placed in the world of consciousness? How would it feel?

When I think about it, ky3000 has completed the reorganization of the Rubik's Cube, and the heavy bottom plate, as if in this conscious world, is also under the shackles of gravity, falling all the way down, and violently colliding with the huge waves. At the same time, a barrage like a firework spouted from the various launch ports of the ky3000, and countless trajectories, in the chain determination, penetrated any face of black smoke that tried to approach.

This is a giant net of lines of fire, centered on itself, the closer it is, the denser the mesh, and the more drastic the changes.

The huge wave was hit head-on and shattered again.

I saw its figure in the slowly splashing drops of water. It disappeared from one drop of water and appeared in another drop of water, flashing at such high speed.

I realized that there is no process between its disappearance and its appearance.

Another impression from another Gaochuan, a girl in red flashes in my mind? Goth girl? Maria?

The three seem to be different, but they seem to be the same. Some strange impressions, the clearest impression is that she is the "personal pillar" of the 51st district repeater.

And this kind of movement without process is another mysterious feature that impresses Gao Chuan the most.

Because there is no process, any high-speed mobility is not good.

However, the appearance of it flashing in the drops of water is completely different from the impression of the lady in red.

Just similar in ability? I thought about it, but I felt that there must be a deep connection.

District 51 repeater, repeater pillar "Maria in Red", "Light Man" behind the Paris Combat Team, "Smoky Face" in the depths of Nightmare Las Vegas , The "son of destiny" found only by relying on the prophet Mayne’s foresight, and its high-end combat power that it assumes has nothing to do with each other, it is better to assume that they are actually different manifestations of the same existence. It is as if the same person puts on a mask and plays different roles.

Although there is no evidence, but based on my knowledge of the 51st District. I still think it's more reliable to think so.

Things just flashed by.

ky3000 shattered all the faces of black smoke that wanted to approach, but couldn't prevent the splash of water drops. Even if the water drops were smashed into water mist, it was just a smaller drop of water. Hidden in the water droplets, it flashes randomly, and it comes to me with the water droplets.

I didn't dodge.

Such an approach. It's not fast for me.

Although the posture is weird, it is not without a way to deal with it.

The other Gaochuan obviously left a deep impression in its heart, but if it copied the Red Maria’s method of dealing with the other Gaochuan, it would surely reap the consequences.

Because, although I am also Gao Chuan, the difference in the speed of super power is quite big.

My high speed is not a normal high speed.

Relatively fast, relatively quicker in consciousness. How does it feel? I stretched out my hand and grabbed its neck at the same time it appeared behind me.

"That's it?" I asked.

Its dark eyes showed the clearest emotions so far.

It seemed surprised, I was able to do this. Or, surprised, I didn't directly attack, but just grabbed it by the neck like humiliation.

I don't know what it thinks, but. This is an emotion of surprise, and it can't be wrong.

It will disappear into my hands in the next moment. But when it appeared in other directions, I was caught from behind again. There is indeed no process of flashing, but when its consciousness changes, perhaps it should be said that this whole world of consciousness is its consciousness. Any change that occurs in this world can become a reference object of "faster than consciousness", not just this simulated humanoid posture.

In the ideological world, it means faster than the master of this ideological world. I am in this world, no phenomenon can be produced faster than me, even if it is a "flash" without a process.

Indeed, in such a situation, no matter how large the number of smoky faces is, it is useless, but what really needs to be noticed is to prevent "connecting into one piece". If the surrounding attack is like a package with no dead ends, then no matter how fast it is, it is meaningless.

It chose the wrong attack method. It is trying to use dense numbers to oppress my moving space. This idea is one-sided. If it really needs to be done, it will create a package without blind spots that starts from the periphery and shrinks towards me.

Just like Father Xi Sen once did, he pressurized the atmosphere in the range at the same time, and continued to oppress me in an attack mode with no dead ends. Even so, the entire compression and contraction process is still too slow. Although it did cause a certain obstacle to me at the time, if I put it now, I am afraid that I will have my head cut off at the moment of pressure.

Compared with Father Xi Sen, its reactions and methods give people a sense of stubbornness. Obviously in his own consciousness, but there is no feeling of "controlling everything" at all.

No, I'm afraid

"Because of the existence of these smoky faces, you can't fully control your consciousness, can you?" I asked with my back facing it, standing behind it, and turning my head sideways.

"..." It remained silent. It is not clear whether it can or cannot speak.

However, emotions and self-awareness seem to exist. Therefore, it is a weird individual, not a fighting puppet.

"Tell me~IndoMTL.com~Who are you?" I asked, "Why attack us?"

"...found it." It said suddenly, but it didn't answer my question, "Smells... a familiar smell. Prophecy, insertion, shape adaptation...began..." The broken voice was like I can't say the whole thing, but my thinking seems very clear. A lot of black smoky faces have had less impact on it than I thought.

"The shady lord...deduction...reconstitute..." it said.

I don't know what it is doing, but it must be doing something.

A familiar feeling breeds from behind it. I turned around abruptly and saw it slowly turning around, and the body under the restraint and its facial features were constantly squirming and changing. Full of instant sense, strange, a little familiar... some of the characteristics are fixed a little bit, and the final human form is like the woman I am most familiar with and strangest.

"Mae?"

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