Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1520: Escape

The dark underground river meanders forward, and the unique rugged rock structure of the topography is corroded smoothly and smoothly. The black water has flowed here, but there is no remnant. One reading ww?w?·1?k?a look at n?s?h?u look·c?c? I was lighted by a small fire, and soon came to the big cave in the front section of the river. I don’t know how much this is. Whenever you look at the deep cave, it feels incredible. It may not have formed naturally, but it exists here, and it must have had a certain meaning, but this is not what I saw with my own eyes, so there are still many mysteries that I can't figure out. Not long ago, Dr. Ruan Li and I came here. It was because of the existence of this cave that I could get out of the black water. When I was nervous, I subconsciously ignored what Dr. Ruan Li saw was different from mine. She saw The situation, what she said, and the thoughts she generated must also be based on the world she could observe. Then, what did she see at the time and what did she think of?

I can’t see into her person’s heart. Even if I walk with consciousness, what I can see on the level of consciousness is nothing more than an image that is easier to understand by myself after consciousness refracts. One thing must be understood. A flower, a potted plant, and a monster seen in the ideological world are not just the meaning of the physical form, but a metaphysical meaning. All the understanding from the image is one-sided and superficial-yes, even if I use the power of consciousness to walk, I still can’t really see through a person’s heart. What I see is just the top layer of toffee. It's just a thin sugar paper.

I can’t think about what I can’t observe, I can’t understand what I can’t recognize, and I can’t confirm the difference between myself and others in observing the world by parallax. There was once a famous philosopher in modern times who summed up his thoughts and wrote a masterpiece called "The Division of Parallax". Regardless of the content, just the meaning of the name "parallax" can not help but touch my heart.

Especially at this moment, the name emerged from my mind, and I couldn't help but give birth to an untimely sensibility.

I stayed in front of this bottomless vertical cave for less than a second, and thousands of thoughts emerged in my mind like the tide receding. Only traces of sensibility remain in my heart. This complex and melancholy emotion is intertwined with cold reason, urging me to step forward and plunge into the plunder. The observable road ahead is so narrow and short. It spreads from the periphery of the small fire, which is only ten meters away. Fortunately, my perception and reaction will always be in a sensitive state synchronized with my own degree during the sweeping. It's not like a sports car driven by a awkward body, hitting a sudden obstacle ten meters away.

As long as my consciousness is not corroded, even if the road I can see is only ten meters long, it is enough. ??一看书1?ka?n?shu·

The fragments of the invisible high passage are continuously spliced ​​with ten meters as a connection point, and I am running through it, feeling the ups and downs and turnings of the underground river. Dr. Ruan Li said that this is a river that spreads to the inland beyond the peninsula, and she was ready to drift along the river. Of course, in a data hedging environment, even if this river really leads to the mainland. Simply walking along the direction of the river may not be able to leave smoothly. I presented the place where I passed by recording a map in my mind, trying to find out whether there is any hidden weirdness, such as transforming the entire river course and using its trend to form some kind of magic circle, etc. For example, the river channel has undergone some unnatural changes after the data hedge, allowing it to become the entrance and exit of the peninsula data hedge space. However, the map impression presented in this mind seems to be just after a natural formation. It's just the river course washed by the black water along the original terrain.

There is no more information from, nor encounters the enemy that I imagined to block, or the people to respond, as if other than myself. There is no second life remaining in this underground river. In the unobservable darkness, all the looming horrors seemed to be just a psychological illusion. I can only hear my own footsteps, breathing and heartbeat, as if to melt into this deadly darkness.

The sense of time quickly disappeared, and the position of one's own coordinates relative to the environment quickly became blurred-even in a similar environment, provided that there is no mystery. I would never feel that way. All the perceptual confusion and psychological pressure caused by normal environmental factors can never interfere with a mystery expert who has experienced many battles. But on the other hand, since even the observation and perception of a mysterious expert have been weakened to this point, it is even more convincing that this is really the entrance and exit of the peninsula data hedge space.

If Dr. Ruan Li and I came together without encountering a black water surge, would we really be able to leave the peninsula as Dr. Ruan Li planned? I can't help but think so, although I understand that this kind of conjecture about the past has no meaning at all.

After another period of time, I lost my judgment, because my perception of the surrounding reference objects became more and more blurred. To be precise, within the range illuminated by this small fire, and through the chain judgment In the extended observation range, the contours that could have been confirmed are being faded from vision and intuition, just like an eraser, following me, erasing the existing matter in front of me—I began to lose track of it. , I can’t confirm whether my feet are still solid ground, whether there is the top wall of the underground river in the darkness above my head, and even if I deliberately approach the side wall, there is no obvious sense of boundary, just like everywhere. All the obstacles have disappeared and become boundless. One~IndoMTL.com~ After being unable to confirm my degree, I gradually can’t confirm whether I’m really moving forward. If I’m moving forward, whether I’m going along the route I’ve confirmed in advance. With every step taken, the direction of one's position relative to the surrounding environment is all abnormal, faded, and disappeared. I can't even tell whether I am running in a world that appears as a material state, or I think I am running in the material world, but I have actually fallen into a deep conscious world.

At this moment, when I took another step, my eyes suddenly became bright, and a purple-red electric snake suddenly moved above my head, followed by fierce thunder. I subconsciously confirmed that this light and this sound are thunder and lightning, and after generating this kind of consciousness, I further saw the thick dark cloud of lead color. These natural phenomena, which are impossible to observe in the underground channel, emerged one after another, with strong winds and sudden rain. I was soaked up and down all over-I am quite sure that the humidity of my clothes could not be caused by sudden intrusion into the rain, and it was more like being exposed to this torrential rain for a long time.

I couldn't help but raise my hand to block the wind and rain. He wiped his face again, and when he looked down at his body again, he was no longer wearing the battle suit in the peninsula data hedge space, but the familiar patient suit. Light blue, one-piece. Some are thin, so they stick to the skin because they are soaked, and there is dampness and coldness.

The lighter has disappeared, there are no cigarettes in his pockets, his hands are empty, and there are no weapons. The only illumination is the lightning flashing in the sky. In the sudden shining, you can see the woods and turf that maintain the wild natural state, as well as the wet mud that has almost turned into a swamp. The perception of the five senses seems to be restored one after another. I smelled the smell of damp vegetation and soil. This familiar smell further ignited my past memories of this peninsula. The taste, sound, sight in the memory overlap with the moment, that is, the sense of sight is so strong, and then it becomes a confirmation-I am indeed standing on a peninsula that appears to be intact, rather than being devastated. The peninsula wasteland formed.

I did not leave the peninsula. It's just that the hedging space from the peninsula data has returned to the peninsula that seems to be normal. All the phenomena and substances formed in the temporary data hedge space disappeared like bubbles, but this is not evidence to distinguish reality from dreams. No mystery expert would do this, otherwise. It's easy to get lost in your own mind.

It was a wonderful experience. Strictly speaking, the perception that existed in the process of leaving this time disappeared, and the impression that "everything became normal" after passing through. The doomsday illusion that is closer to the past is also similar to the impression left by the past Gaochuan of entering and leaving the ruling bureau ruins. Obviously it is the same place, but it seems that one exists in a nightmare and the other exists in reality. In and out of it is "dreaming" and "waking up from a dream", but there is another feeling of sacredness. Let people confirm that it is not just "have a nightmare" as simple and ethereal.

However, even if the original peninsula is more realistic today, it is still in the Las Vegas repeater world, and it is still in the doomsday illusion. The fourth-level magic pattern that is still operating is like a straightforward warning.

Chain judgment, confirm the surrounding situation.

Sweeping energy, the fragments of invisible high passages.

The magic quark does not exist in the world here.

The aftermath of the temporary data hedging space is greatly reduced.

Compared with the peninsula where monsters and monsters are wanton and crazy, the peninsula in front of you is indeed significantly weakened in mystery.

But, is there really no one to respond? I couldn't help shouting out the names of several acquaintances: "John Bull! Connector! Rivet! Who is here?"

The voice that informed me of evacuation was in the name of. Of course, the possibility of using the name cannot be ruled out. However, I am more inclined to make the team's decision from the perspective of sensibility and judgment. On this more real peninsula, too much peace and normality makes people feel unnatural. The outside world learned in the peninsula data hedge space is not so natural. Even if it was just the black water of Sitianyuan Jia coconut, it was enough to turn the world upside down.

I have assumed that if the place where I am at this moment is the entrance to the peninsula data hedging space and the exit from the data hedging space, then 80% of them may encounter the scene of black water. However, looking around, there was no sign of the Kayako from Sitianyuan, and no trace of mysterious phenomena.

The situation that "the peninsula and surrounding areas are experiencing seasonal storms" is naturally and perfectly presented in what you see.

In this way, although this area is the exit from the underground channel of the peninsula data hedging space, it is not the entrance to the peninsula data hedging space. This judgment is undoubtedly more accurate.

Everything in front of me is so natural and normal, lifelike, and full of life, although the operation of the fourth-level magic pattern reminds me every moment that this place is mysterious, but it is enough to make people understand Those tragic battles before were regarded as "a nightmare", and it was at this time that I returned to "reality".

I stood still for three seconds, the majestic rain and roar of thunder, covering up other sounds that also existed. My voice came out, and I didn't feel how far it could go. I wiped my face, but soon I was wet by the rain again. I walked forward without a clear direction. I had no impression of the environment here. It seemed that it was a place I had never been to before, because of lack of light and trees and leaves. Layer by layer, you can't see too far away, you can't find familiar scenery, and you can't confirm your location with reference objects. However, there is a quietly rising feeling telling myself that this place is not only within the peninsula, but also within the scope of the peninsula mental hospital.

I walked a few steps before I noticed that I was barefoot. So, I tried to make a pair of shoes with the fourth-level magic pattern, and later confirmed that the feeling that the fourth-level magic pattern can still work is not an illusion. Although no mysterious phenomenon can be seen with the naked eye, and there is no unnatural scene, there is still a aftermath of data hedging ~ IndoMTL.com~ Judging from the operational efficiency of the four-level magic line, the intensity of data hedging is not as strong as the peninsula data. The hedging space is as strong as it is, but it can't be said to be minor—it's more like a continuation of the mystery that the peninsula already possessed before the peninsula data hedging space was created by various mysterious organizations.

Roughly converted, it can also be regarded as a battle environment where there are characters of the level of the third-level Mageweave Messenger.

Storms are natural, but not all things hiding in the dark are natural.

These unnatural things seem to have settled their minds and have to hide in the dark forever, with no more actions besides peeking. I moved a hundred meters in the direction I chose, and I didn't get rid of the weird and abnormal things that should have existed. However, luck is not bad, a familiar and huge outline, like a sleeping giant bear, entrenched in the darkness ahead.

It is the ward group of the Peninsula Mental Hospital. (To be continued.) (To be continued.)

ps: 　　 The author's background has been revised, and the next day I noticed that there was no success in the article. orz

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