Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1661: People here

The courtyard is not deep, it is only nearly a hundred meters away from the entrance hall of the mansion, but the width of the horizontal is not visible at a glance. In addition to more buildings that do not know their functions block the line of sight, there is also a layer of bleakness under the clear night The gauze covered that area, and even the light on the wilderness seemed to be brighter than here. Even though he couldn't see the things in the courtyard, he didn't make Gao Chuan feel as if he was hiding in secret in mysterious events. It is dim and gloomy, and it can be described by any words, but the words that express brightness are absolutely not used, but it is not derogatory.

Even if it is described as gloomy, it is also a clean, gloomy, and not cold, as if being embraced by some huge intangible thing, and you can feel the soft part.

Gao Chuan feels that such an atmosphere more and more reflects the delicateness of women. It should be correct to judge. Although the driver said that "witches are not necessarily women", those who live here, even if they are not witches, should be women. . When Gao Chuan thought this way, something full of femininity appeared vaguely in the place where his eyes passed. Although men can also be delicate, they can even use some things that seem to be a little softer on the outside, but from Sakuya, Hachijing, The things that Marceau, Omi, Dorothy, and other women have learned from women, they have been witnessing and feeling all the time, and the characteristics they have embodied in "female" make Gao Chuan judge whether the other party is feminine or feminine. On the man of, there is an extremely keen sense.

The retina screen continuously separates the space, and after selecting the reference object, the coordinates are set, and the two of them are positioned in an extremely accurate position. At the same time, the chain determination is also drawing out the places that are invisible to the naked eye. The rough outline of the courtyard is presented on his retinal screen in three-dimensional perspective, so that he can accurately judge the layout of a certain place without actually going to those places. There are no enemies, and no hostility is felt. What makes people care most about is the interference of some mysterious force on consciousness.

This kind of conscious interference not only affects the driver, but also has an effect for Gao Chuan. If it were not for no effect, he felt that he could have noticed the inconsistency of the driver when he mentioned his relatives earlier. Now he suspects that the driver may have no relatives. Talking about sisters, wives, daughters, sons, etc., are just imaginary things.

The driver didn’t know it, and he didn’t have a strong sense to recognize it. He just accepted the setting in a vague way: In this setting, the reason why he was interested in the witch’s story was because he had to shoulder it. Take the responsibility of the family.

In any case, a man who is willing to take risks for his family will not disgust Gao Chuan. Even with such negative speculations, Gao Chuan does not intend to remind him at this time. After not mentioning, the driver will wake up, but he will definitely be very painful. Relatives can cheat, but there will be no falsehoods in how they want to treat their loved ones' feelings.

When the driver looked around, Gao Chuan had calculated how to wake him up, but before that, he had to ensure his safety. When the driver was unaware of it, Gao Chuan was ready to fight.

"Is there any discovery?" Gao Chuan asked. Although he didn't think the driver would make a new discovery, but if the driver really made a new discovery, then even if the discovery is only his illusion, it is possible. Being presented, it becomes true and false. This kind of guess is based on the driver’s previous interactive feedback from the environment. The driver is a "leader", but it is not just a "leader".

"No." The driver felt slightly distressed, "I think this place is normal, just an abandoned ordinary mansion, but we will appear here, it is already abnormal. I don't think, In an unusual environment, there will be something that is normal in all respects."

"Anyway, if the other party is a witch, it is only natural that you can't see the flaws." This time Gao Chuan went to comfort him.

"Well, that's good." The driver turned his gaze back to the entrance hall of the mansion in front of him, "I just hope it won't be too dangerous", paused, and suggested: "Let's go in."

Gao Chuan nodded, and crossed the central fountain with the driver. The fountain has dried up. The walls are covered with moss. The base of the statue is made of stone. There are obvious damages. Those cracks and gaps make it seem to collapse at any time. The air started to smell like no one in the wilderness. It was not unpleasant, but it was difficult to make people feel good. The smell seemed to be faintly repelling the two of them. They did not stop, and the driver took the lead to speed up.

In front of the tall hall door, the driver couldn't find the doorbell or other calling device. As a last resort, he could only bang the door with his fist.

About ten minutes later, the driver was about to give up. Gao Chuan heard movement behind the door. However, on his retina screen, it was composed of prosthetic components and interlocking judgment capabilities, and real-time updated three-dimensional images. It did not show any moving objects. After a while, Gao Chuan could even feel that the thing behind the door was approaching, and the observation was still blank and ghost? He couldn't help thinking. He is accustomed to calling the moving objects that he can't see but can feel as ghosts, even though such a name cannot accurately describe this mysterious phenomenon.

"Something is coming." Gao Chuan pulled the driver and told him to step back. Gao Chuan still believes more in his instincts.

As soon as the driver retreated, the thick wooden door immediately oozes blood. Whether it was Gao Chuan's smell or the judgment on the retina screen, he concluded that it was human blood. The blood flows along the wood texture, outlines a complex pattern, and then burns. As a result, the hall door began to give people a sense of anxiety.

The driver was startled, but still nervously caught the red liquid, confirming: "Yes, it's blood! Human blood!" Then he said: "It's the place where the witch lives."

For ordinary people, the witch is a mysterious existence. The place where she is is filled with the incredible negative meaning, but it is something that is easy to accept.

"Something came out." Gao Chuan couldn't figure out what the blood was. The use of blood to express a certain mystery was quite common in past experiences, and the most dangerous thing was naturally accompanied by Jiang Jiang. The appearance of the blood-like red phenomenon. In Gao Chuan's heart, the yellow phenomenon is more suggestive, while the red phenomenon often represents a kind of fear in the deepest part of human consciousness.

The blood on the door in front of him undoubtedly made Gao Chuan more psychologically prepared. The opponent is likely to be similar to the existence of the final weapon to a certain extent.

The blood color spreads very quickly, instead of covering the entire facade, it only reflects the wood texture more deeply. Although the complex patterns formed by these textures look like a magic circle, they actually have no meaning , Gao Chuan has no way of knowing.

Save, transform, and start using mystery knowledge to force these texture patterns, Gao Chuan guessed their meaning, and recorded them with his brain hardware.

The driver swallowed his saliva on the sidelines, and he seemed to be terrified. In other words, the fear of rising suddenly at this time can be overwhelming the eagerness of wanting to see a witch.

Light black, mist like a tulle seeps from the crack of the door. Gao Chuan and the driver have retreated to the bottom of the steps.

Then, the door opened.

Behind the door is still dark, I can't see things clearly. I vaguely feel that there is a woman standing there, but the outline is almost completely integrated into the darkness, and I can't see clearly in a trance.

Gao Chuan was silent, and the driver did not speak.

The tight air makes people feel that every second is so long.

Then, the woman's silhouette took another step forward, and the hazy tulle faded away from the whole person, becoming clear. This is a maid. The simple and conservative black dress is almost in contact with the upper, but the shoes are high-heeled styles with fashionable and bright colors. The dress is surrounded by a white apron, and the clothes are tightly wrapped. It highlights the figure of this maid far above average. When the driver raised his head and wanted to see her face, his face turned blue and white instead.

Gao Chuan's gaze also lifted from the maid's to her face. It was a face with completely specific facial features, like a model doll in a clothing display. Although the outline of the facial features can be seen faintly, because there is no more specific things, it makes people feel very scary. What's more, even the exposed skin lacks biological softness and color, instead it has a hard feeling of inorganic matter.

She is not human.

It's not just drivers who have this knowledge.

However, she is mobile, and, without hostility, she wants to come out to welcome guests. She doesn't seem to care about why the guests are visiting, and she seems to know why the guests are visiting. The speed at which she opens the door makes people feel that she is not the janitor who has been waiting for here, but just accustomed to the situation of people visiting, and appears to be uneasy. Xu.

The driver didn't know what to say, even if he thought he was a witch living here, he seemed to feel that he couldn't ask at this time.

Gao Chuan is still silent.

The maid waved her hand sideways, bowed slightly, and made a gesture of "please come in". This time, both of them could see that there was indeed a sense of mechanicalness in her every move.

The driver and Gao Chuan looked at each other. He made up his mind and said, "I must go in, Mr. Gao Chuan."

"Understood, let's go together." Gao Chuan knew he would say that for a long time.

The two walked into the hall door. Before their eyes adjusted to the light and darkness in the door, the maid, who had become blurred again, closed the door and made a creak and bang. As the sound echoed, she was no longer visible. Echoes became more and more that the hall was so spacious. The two of them looked at the furnishings in the hall, but unexpectedly did not find too many luxurious things, saying that it was inevitable that it was empty, because, in addition to a huge carpet, it was even connected. There are no tables and chairs for people to rest, let alone decorations. Looking up, you can see the exposed beams, but unexpectedly there is a rough beauty.

The large curved staircase connects to the second floor, and Gao Chuan feels that if they want to find something, they must go up.

The driver probably thought the same way. Without hesitation, after unsuccessful looking for the maid, he walked towards the building. Gao Chuan hurried to catch up. At this time, the driver showed no fear at all, as if the fear he exposed when he first saw the blood-colored gate and the inhuman maid had been thrown behind his head.

The driver did not speak, and walked fast, making Gao Chuan feel that he knew where to go. Is he really familiar with this mansion? Gao Chuan felt that it was not, but only because that mysterious power of consciousness was interfering with the driver's consciousness with greater intensity.

Compared with the spaciousness of the halls on the first floor, the second floor is full of rooms, with only one corridor crossing all visible doors. From the outside, it is impossible to see which room is more important, but the driver still takes Gao Chuan to the room at the end of the corridor, as if he is familiar with the road. The location of this room naturally gave Gao Chuan a sense of sight. Soon, an impression came to mind: In the reality of the hospital, the ward where Gao Chuan lived was also at the end of the corridor.

The more you look at the room in front of you, the more Gao Chuan feels that it resembles the same ward as the studio where Gao Chuan lived when he was still in human form.

Is it designed based on the experience of the Gaochuan people? Gao Chuan thought so. In this way, the other party is likely to have a certain understanding of the reality of the hospital. Who can do this kind of thing? Gao Chuan confirmed in the hospital reality ~IndoMTL.com~ For so many years, the only patients with doomsday syndrome who can access and escape the doomsday illusion and have such freedom are Gao Chuan.

So, how do you explain the feeling in front of you?

With questions, he took a step ahead of the driver and opened the door. The door is concealed and not locked. When the two walked in, what they saw was not a small room matching the door, but a large room equivalent to a hall.

A fourteen-five-year-old girl wearing a gothic lace dress, sitting sideways on a gorgeous wooden chair that looks very expensive, gently sipping a cup of black tea. She is not full of inhuman features like a maid, but looks like a high-profile and unsympathetic Goth girl. The pale brown umbrella is placed on the tea table, a little unruly.

If you want to say that she is beautiful, she is naturally beautiful, not a green beauty. Although she is only fourteen or five years old, she is already a blooming flower. Of course, if she turns into a painting, her There will be more flowers around. Gao Chuan thinks it should be a tulip, a tulip of various colors.

It is acceptable to say that she is a witch, although her appearance is not the same as the witch in imagination, but the mysterious atmosphere floating around makes people think of her as soon as they see her. It is an abnormal existence. To be continued.