Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1709: The dust has settled

Of course, Gao Chuan hopes to live longer, but he is not naive. When the opponent is the kind of incomprehensible thing, he wants to win the final victory without paying a terrible price. ?? Hunting text???????? In a sense, I will not live for too long, but in another sense, "Gao Chuan" will always live, inheriting the personalities of Gao Chuan since the past. His dream has never stopped, and he will not allow himself to linger just because of his present self-personality.

As a professional Gao Chuan, he has a mission since his birth. This is not a mission that is forced to accept, but a mission that he is willing and must implement as a "Gao Chuan". Probably all people who insist on their own personality are incomprehensible. Although the current Gothic girl is a self-will born from many personality residues, it seems that she can't understand "Gao Chuan". For them, the death of the only self means death in the true sense that is even more thorough than the death of **.

"Gaochuan" is different. From the constant death, birth and inheritance of personality, "Gaochuan" has survived and they have different ways of observing the world and self.

In the disapproving irony of the Gothic girl, Gao Chuan remained silent. He did not intend to know exactly how the Gothic girl viewed "Gao Chuan", nor did he intend to understand her thoughts, nor did he intend to change her perception. Gao Chuan exists as a "Gao Chuan", for Gao Chuan himself, it is a matter of course, this kind of course does not need outsiders to comment, nor does it need to make others feel that it is correct.

Because, this is not a right thing in the first place.

It's just that "Gaochuan" exists, lives, and thinks like this.

Gao Chuan, who was burning like a human torch, just asked the goth girl, "Do you want to continue?" He could feel that his boiling emotions seemed to have no end. If the battle continues, he will definitely It burns until everything that composes itself is burned to ashes, and from ashes to nothingness, and then nothing is left. Perhaps the eye of Dorothy, who lives high in the sky, will stop Gao Chuan from doing so before it becomes like that. After all, this trap, this last battle, and hysterical power, has never been for the "virus" and "Jiang". Prepared by any person or non-person outside.

In this doomsday illusion, the color center and level Dorothy have made various arrangements, but from Gao Chuan’s own feelings, these arrangements are not perfect, even if we only talk about the current traps and combat methods, It can be regarded as a rudimentary form, used to deal with "virus" and "Jiang", the chance of winning is probably less than one-thousandth. After all, the current Gaochuan is not in the ideal state, the Gaochuan in the final sense.

"No need. Although this trap is commendable, I already know what it is in general." The Gothic girl said, "Listen to my advice. Don't think that this trap can stop the collective subconscious mind. If you take the initiative to find the monster in the game, I will also be very distressed. Especially you, Mr. Gao Chuan, I hope you can live honestly before my plan is completed."

"This is not what the whisperer kidnapper should say." Gao Chuan sneered slightly.

"Kidnapping? Whatever you say, but from the beginning, I didn't intend to do anything to the whisperer." The Gothic girl's voice softened, "I just want to make sure you can use you as you wish. It’s just the power you have. If you don’t have Sanxian Island, or you are restricted when using it, it’s likely that my plan will fail."

Sure enough, as the file and others said, her purpose is to force Gaochuan to create a gap between the Central Duchy, and then let Gaochuan re-enter the stage with a more neutral single force. But just as these people think, even if the relationship with the Central Duchy's government has become cold, Gao Chuan does not intend to return Sanxian Island. This huge force is to deal with the young Gao Chuan and even the "Jiang" behind him. Indispensable.

"I understand." Gao Chuan answered without much hesitation. After a pause, he said: "Will the deepest night continue? I hope to let those innocent people leave."

"Innocent people?" The Gothic girl said calmly: "It is not innocent to be selected in the deepest night. Everything they encounter is a reflection of their own hearts. You want to say that they are ordinary People? Are they good people? I don’t know if they are good people. The only thing I can be sure of is that there are no living people here."

There is no living person? Gao Chuan was a little stunned, only to hear the goth girl continue to say: "I don't know what you saw in the deepest night, but you want to save them as before, just for nothing. They are just a group of people who don't know. The ghosts who are already dead. The physical properties they embody and make you feel are nothing but illusions that only appear in this deep night."

"Including that girl?" Gao Chuan thought of the girl who was suspected of being a fake "Jiang" and the less powerful copy of Gao Chuan.

"No, what the **** is going on with that girl, I still need to investigate..." the goth girl said, waving the umbrella in her hand again, this time the devouring darkness did not appear, just Gao Chuan felt dizzy. Dazzled.

Gao Chuan only felt that he was being pushed into the boundless darkness by a force, and he felt that he was falling again. When Gao Chuan realized where he was standing, he found that he was already standing in the streets of the village. This is the deepest night, but I don't know where it is. Gao Chuan believed that if Dorothy wanted to stop the goth girl, then the goth girl would definitely not be able to leave the trap easily, and now she has left with herself.

Doroth and her, Cyberball and Black Nest have reached a new cooperation intention-probably after leaving the night, you can hear such news. Gao Chuan thought so, and glanced at the contact system on the retina screen. The signal was still blocked. Gao Chuan looked around again, and also did not find Sakiya, Hakkei, Shirai and Morino. I don’t know if they are still staying in that church, or have been sent out to the deep night, but at this time, they have already There is no need to worry about their safety.

The reason why the camp was attacked has been clarified, and the whisperers have also been found. Although they want to rescue the people in the night, their situation is special and it seems that there is no possibility of recovery, although it is not intuitive. Judging whether people like young couples are alive or like a goth girl is no longer a "living person", but when the goth girl said that, Gao Chuan also had a hazy feeling about the abnormalities of the people here.

There are so many secrets in the deep night, Gao Chuan feels that he can't figure it out. There is only one thing he wants to do now. He took the music box out of his pocket and opened its lid again. The inexplicable and quiet melody flowed out, dotted with the eerie and terrifying night around him. A lot of weirdness still lingered in the village, but it seemed that the sound of the music box could not be heard, so they did not gather.

Gao Chuan wanted to fulfill his promise and handed the music box to the girl, no matter how abnormal she was or whether it was related to "Jiang". Gao Chuan doesn't know where she is now, and the place where she is now is vaguely different from the previous village. He just remembered the girl's sensitivity to the sound of the music box. At the beginning, she followed the sound and naturally moved from one nesting layer to another nesting layer in the deepest night. Now, perhaps she can also rely on this sensitivity. And the usual characteristics of coming and going, appearing beside me.

When the melody of the music box was repeated, Gao Chuan felt an indescribable feeling. He turned his body subconsciously, and saw that little body was standing three meters away in the dark and turbid night. She was very quiet, there was a shadow on the ground, but it still made people think that this was a ghost. The little girl’s face can no longer be seen clearly. Whether Gao Chuan observes it with the naked eye, the retina screen or the chain judgment, the face is covered by a thick shadow, leaving only the lips in the outline of the facial features. The parts of the limbs, from knees to soles, from elbows to fingertips, are also painted with a layer of shadow, and it makes people feel that they are about to merge with this cloudy and dark night. It was different from how she felt when she first saw her. Today she makes people wonder whether she is alive or dead, or in a process from life to death.

It makes her more like a ghost.

Even so, Gao Chuan still knew that "she" was the little girl he was looking for.

"This is your music box." Gao Chuan didn't know what happened to the little girl after he left, and whether the young couple and the old hunter gave birth to more things. He didn't ask more things, he didn't have any curiosity, but in his heart, he sighed for the things that he had already given birth to, and he couldn't undo it-even if he didn't even know what kind of story it was.

He passed the music box in his hand. The melody had already begun for the third time. Before it was finished, the little girl grabbed the music box and closed the lid.

After the melody was cut off, there was an unusual, obscure but slightly warmer breath floating in the air. It was in such an unusual silence that the little girl's only remaining lips showed a smile, and then quietly disappeared in front of Gao Chuan.

Gao Chuan's brain hardware works, one by one, dispelling the emotions that have grown from his heart. Gaochuan calmly walked up the **** and returned to the house where the bonfire was originally lit. However, since this is not the original village, Gaochuan naturally did not find young couples and old hunters in it. There is no bonfire, nor on the roof. Hole. Gao Chuan walked into the room, as before, looking at the village's interlaced alleys from a height, but now he no longer needs to find a way to leave the night.

After that, Gao Chuan picked up the wood again and lit a bonfire in the room. He sat alone by the bonfire, gazing at the jumping flames, and there was a feeling of depression in his heart, but it was instantly dispelled by the brain hardware. He completed the task. Although there are still all kinds of mysteries, there are secrets that make people feel at ease, want to find out, and there are people who want to help but may not be able to help, but he still completed the task. In terms of his goal of entering the deepest night, the result should have been satisfactory, but he thought he could do more and better.

In any case, Gao Chuan will not be confused by such emotions, nor will he stay in place with such emotions. He tightened the windbreaker on his body. Although the prosthetic body is not afraid of wind and cold, everything born today makes him feel that it is a kind of preview. After replacing the "virus" in, he will feel the deep Despair and chill.

In this silent, distorted, melancholy, desperate and cold night, Gao Chuan closed his eyes by the campfire. The dark curtain fell, surrounded his mind and let him fall asleep. This time, he didn't dream again. Whether it's rising or falling, whether it's a strange thing, or it's lurking and squirming, it seems to be going away by itself.

When he woke up again, the sunlight had passed through the slanted and rotting window frame, casting a long spot of light on him. The bonfire had already been extinguished, leaving only a place of ashes. He touched it, but he didn't even leave the remaining warmth. Moreover, judging from the information on the retina screen, it is more like a bonfire has never been lit-this room seems to have been no one for a long time, leaving only the traces of him alone.

Gao Chuan walked out of the room, walked out of the house, and walked on the ramp. I saw that the appearance of the village was quite different from what he had seen when he arrived in the village during the daytime~IndoMTL.com~Except for the outline and orientation of the building In addition to maintaining consistency, those differences make people feel that the villages I saw twice during the day were different villages.

To say which one is more realistic, Gao Chuan can't say it. I just feel that this time, I must be able to leave the village.

Thinking about this, the communication signal on the retina screen is already connected.

It was a contact from the Department of Political Affairs of the Central Principality in Australia. He opened the communication and said: "I am Gaochuan." With that said, the plundering has already begun and rushed towards the coordinates of Sanxian Island.

At the same time, more contacts have been accessed, such as cyberballs, nogs, files and other personal identities. Unlike the Central Principality, they also started inquiries around this loss of contact. But the questions were all about the gospel of the new century, and the central Principality’s focus was on the campsites. Although the inquiry from the Central Principality government seemed calm, Gao Chuan felt that the exhibition would not be expected and he must rush back to Sanxian Island in the shortest possible time, otherwise he would face more obstacles. He wants to make all the situations that still have room to become a fait accompli before the Central Duchy makes the unexpected decision. This may not be the best way, but it is also a way to solve the problem. (To be continued.)