Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1310: Detention

Nothing changed in the chapel. The strange altar was lit by candles, and the girl underneath covered her face under her hood, and just sat there quietly. She did not move, nor did she give people the feeling of praying, as if the human figure placed in that seat, even if the door of the chapel was opened, there was no response. But she was not dead, nor was she a puppet in terms of sight or touch. Although I call her a humanoid system, the so-called "humanoid" does not refer to the essence of her existence, but to describe her quietness as if it were a dead thing, as well as the blunt way of communication.

Of course, there is no doubt that she is alive.

It was the first time that Juniper and Anna saw the humanoid system. After they patrolled the chapel, they clearly fixed on her until I pushed them and signaled them to go in. The body of the connector and Anna is a little stiff, it seems that it is because of tension, but I am not sure about the origin of their emotions. The two paused, finally letting the door open and walking straight to the rows of benches. As I greeted the mentally ill people to enter the chapel, I brought in the unconscious mysterious experts. It is not easy to keep these mysterious experts in a coma for such a long time, but if it is done, it naturally means that it will take longer for them to wake up. And at that time, I hope it is when the curtain falls on the deepest night.

But in fact, I cannot guarantee when they will wake up. Once they wake up, they may not be disgusted with what I did, but they will certainly still carry out their plans and have to treat them as enemies again. If possible, putting them back in custody may be the best way.

A cage, a cage that is difficult to break through from the inside, and it is difficult to contribute from the outside—I think. Maybe you can turn to the humanoid system.

I never mind using the power of my peers to seek help from others. I know that my strength has a limit and there are too many things. I'm not good at it, and I can't even do it. And in order to achieve their goals. Often need these things that I do not possess and are not good at. In the past, I had always received help from many people, or asked for help from many people, so that I could do many things that could not be done by relying solely on myself.

I am not 100% sure that I can get help from the humanoid system to find such a prison. However, this shelter is special. The chapel and the humanoid system are also special. Focusing on these special people and things without any clue is also the experience I gained in my adventure career.

I have always understood that fighting power simply used for fighting is not always the key to victory. At any moment, people who seem to be enemies will not always stand in a hostile position and try to block everything the enemy wants to do as much as possible. Even if it is a determined enemy, it may be for certain plans. And promised to others, which is very unfavorable to oneself, is simply because. The perspectives, horizons and methods of the two sides are full of differences.

The same is true for my relationship with the humanoid system. Let’s not mention the nature and secrets of the humanoid system. Even if the humanoid system and color are closely related, the original intention of everything I do carries maliciousness towards me. Conspiracy, support for the placement of these mysterious experts.

In this nightmare, there are not many people I can ask for help. The humanoid system is already the most likely one.

Joiner and Anna appeared very cautious, although they were sitting on the same bench as the humanoid. But she was sitting on the other end with a distance of five or six meters. They looked at the profile of the humanoid system. However, I think that if you don't lift the humanoid hood and actually talk to her, you probably won't be able to tell the reason for this kind of observation.

I ignored the thoughts of both of them. The quiet chapel became lively because of the influx of many people. The mental patient, who had always been quiet and meek, became full of vitality immediately after entering the chapel. They looked at this place curiously, either mumbling to themselves or getting into a mess with their companions. In my understanding, the relationship between mental patients is not the same as the relationship between "patients" under normal circumstances. They may communicate and quarrel, and it looks like they have become acquaintances in the hospital. A friend with a good relationship, but such a relationship is often an illusion-in my observations, normal friends will have sentimental emotions for each other being hurt and parting, and a similar situation occurs in two seemingly friends. When between mental patients, they often do not have similar emotions. Mental patients are mental patients because they have different mental fluctuations when dealing with the same situation compared with ordinary people.

Therefore, in my eyes, although these mental patients are interacting, making noises, and seem to be communicating with other mental patients, they are still isolated in their own world, and they are completely unaffected by other people’s emotions, attitudes, and recognition. Known infection. There are indeed many kinds of mental illness, and it is true that not all mental patients are withdrawn, but at least in front of my eyes, confined to this chapel, these surviving mental patients have this in common.

Although the chapel has become lively, the previous quiet, deep and sacred atmosphere is like being stirred, carrying mud and sand, and becoming vivid but muddy, but the surrounding humanoid system is still the same as before. Mysterious and weird temperament. The joint person and Anna sitting on the other end of the bench also have their own space and atmosphere. Thus, this chapel seems to be divided into three relatively independent spaces.

Although the overall atmosphere in the chapel became stiff and repellent because of the gag of the mental patient, the vague confrontation was very obvious in my feelings.

Even so, I ignored them until I moved all the unconscious mystery experts into the chapel and closed the door. The magnificent and vicious scenery, isolated by the gate, gradually breeds a sense of warmth and security in the chapel. It seemed that when the door was slammed shut, even the connector and Anna, who had been vigilant, couldn't help but relax their shoulders.

From the beginning of the nightmare, the danger has never really left, and the precarious situation has always been like a thorn on the back, and the connector and Anna can even be said to have escaped from the dead. Now that they come to the so-called "sanctuary", there are probably not many environments that can really give them a breath. Seeing them finally relax a little bit. I couldn't help but feel that I brought them here. It is indeed a correct choice.

"Department." I walked to the humanoid department and sat down and said to her: "I need your help."

Humanoid slowly took off her hood, revealing the delicate and familiar face with no expression at all-if she hadn't actually been haunted, it would really make people think that she was wearing a lifelike mask.

"Ah, welcome back. Dear hunter--" Her tone was as usual, as soothing as a chant. And full of rhythm, mysterious and elegant, "You seem to have grown a lot. In the deepest night that is bound to come, I wish you peace. May I help you? If I can do it, I will do my best."

"I need a place to house these people." I calmly waited for her to finish, then took some of the attack and explained to her.

"So that's it. Do you want them to go into a coma until the deepest night?" Humanoids said, "But this is useless. Everyone will be affected by the deepest night. It's just size. Even if they are hidden, there is no guarantee that they will not be attacked by the deepest night. In the case of a coma, their resistance to the deepest night will be greatly reduced. Those who are not sober, forever Can't resist the magic of the deep night."

"I just need them not to make trouble." Of course, I know the horror of the deep night, whether it is the actual encounter or the news from the humanoid system, it has predicted the horror of the deep night. Even in this so-called "shelter", as the deepest night goes deep, it is difficult to determine how many people will survive. Those mental patients who see themselves as local aboriginals passively hide in their own houses, although it can also be explained from the ideological and psychological fields. See it as a kind of self-enclosure of self-preservation nature, theoretically. This inner line of defense is often extremely strong, therefore. Before I got their permission, I couldn't enter their house. However, it is very doubtful whether this method of self-protection can really be isolated from the effects of the night.

The Deep Night is not aimed at a certain person or a variation of a certain situation, but a change that the entire nightmare world will inevitably undergo. Also in theory, it has the commanding heights to overwhelm any resistance.

In such a deep night, the humanoid theory is the most credible: no one can escape the influence of the deep night, even in this shelter. Even if you hide in a hidden corner, in a self-enclosed house, if you don't listen, don't see, don't think, with such negative thoughts, it will definitely be difficult to keep normal for a long time. Of course, if these people are mental patients, then there is no need to think about "normal and abnormal" issues. If they were lunatics from the beginning, the arrival of the deepest night will only aggravate their sickness.

Even if you have such concerns, you still have to try if you should try. I have my own plan, and based on the known information, I am thinking about the plans of the mysterious organizations of various parties. I think I can roughly see the context of the entire plan. According to this context, the deep night does not actually need to come completely, just right. On the contrary, if the deep night falls completely, the abnormal changes it promotes, probably all the mystery experts who are cut off in this nightmare will be irresistible.

So, as long as they are still in action and the plan is still unfolding, "Complete the sacrifice before the end of the night and alienate everything" is the most likely scenario.

I only need to imprison these mysterious experts until that time.

"I need a cell where they can stay honestly. Even if you do this, you can’t protect them." I calmly stared at the humanoids: "As long as they stay in the cell, they are not. Enemy."

"I understand." The humanoid system did not persuade any more, nodded slightly, as if the chain was dropped, and after a pause for several seconds, he lifted his chin slightly and said to me, "Please follow me, respected and powerful hunter. ."

The movements of the humanoid system gave me the feeling that it was like that kind of prison, which she had just made temporarily, rather than the original things in this chapel. However, when one imagines that there is such a place where others are imprisoned in the chapel, the sense of sacredness and security that the chapel gives people is distorted and turned into some other vicious place.

The humanoid system stood up and led the way. The connector on the other side and Anna had been listening to our conversation. Seeing this, they also stood up, planning to visit with us. The plan to imprison these mysterious experts here was mentioned with them on the way back to the shelter. The two didn't care about me doing this, because these mysterious experts happened to have nothing to do with the two mysterious organizations Cyberball and Torchlight.

The entrance is on the side wall of the altar, but it is not the entrance to the back room. Specifically ~IndoMTL.com~ Before the humanoid system opened this door, the place where it was, whether it looked or touched, was just a complete wall. The humanoid system uses a simple key to insert into the seamless wall, and the jack suddenly appears in front of the eyes, as if it has been there all the time.

The wall retreated and slid to the side, leaving a deep staircase. At first glance, it felt like returning to the basement of the wooden house area. Jointer and Anna watched the stairs leading to the underground, as if they felt something, they couldn't help frowning. However, apart from a specious sense of sight, I did not feel the hostility and danger at all.

"How about putting it below?" Humanoids said: "This was originally a cellar for storing food and sundries, but because of the arrival of the deepest night, in order to protect some of the abnormal changes, but it can't kill Only the dead were modified."

Her explanation is plain and unremarkable, but it makes it hard for me to truly believe that the basement will appear here is a normal and long-existing thing. On the contrary, it is more like a place temporarily opened up by the humanoid system after knowing my decision, relying on some kind of mystery. As far as I am concerned, I hope it is the latter. The connector and Anna are a little uneasy. This deep staircase seems to have awakened their unfavorable feelings that have not yet completely subsided. The two have suffered a lot in the hands of the "interviewer". However, I did not hesitate to pick up a mystery expert, grab another mystery expert, and strode down the stairs. (To be continued)