Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1841: Repeater impact

I feel like I have lost gravity, floating in mid-air abruptly. Although the soles of my feet are still touching the ground, they are only lightly touched. With a little reaction force, I can lift myself into mid-air. . The fastest update of Apex novels and the strong sense of weightlessness come with the same strong sense of falling, just like ordinary people staying in a rapidly descending elevator, with their internal organs being pulled. In the range that I can feel through various ways, everything seems to be kneaded into an invisible and huge mixer, quickly losing its original form and becoming another confusing thing. I have this illusion: I am not standing inside the Las Vegas repeater, but stepping on a huge drill.

This indescribable, extremely huge drill bit, spinning with amazing momentum, falling down. This should be a sensation illusion, it should be an illusion that only appeared in my mind, but I realized , I have seen with my naked eyes the weird phenomena caused by such rapid rotation and falling, and these phenomena make me more and more aware of what is going on with this huge drill named "Las Vegas Repeater" under my feet. A terrible momentum fell.

As if rubbing against the air, the surface of the "drill bit" became red hot. Although it did not burn my body, it made me feel the intense temperature. I also saw sparks shooting, shooting from the inside of the "drill bit", and it also seemed to splash out from the friction on the surface. I began to hear a harsh sound. The sound did not enter my ears from the outside, but it seemed to burst from the depths of my brain and passed to the outside, making everything around me scream.

Vibration, trembling, burning, red heat, sparks, screaming, twisting, spinning, impact... all kinds of words can be used to describe, but it makes people feel that their meaning is deeper than the meaning contained in common sense of these words . When I subconsciously, as a thinking life, explore its deep meanings, these meanings quickly swelled up and instantly filled my mind, making me unable to think about other things.

I don't think I have made a "scream" behavior, but I hear myself "scream". Compared with my "scream", any other sound that can be heard in my head is more like "screaming". I can't help but hug my body. Something that is familiar, hidden deep in the body, seems to be awakened by these "screams" and "screams", and quietly opened before I didn't notice. Eye.

When the "it" I realized was awakened from the body and soul again, I also felt that "it" was no longer inside me, as if it was opened from the space between my body and the outside world. An unobservable gully was formed, and it emerged from the inside, out of my body, and suspended behind me.

It’s a huge, indescribable image, which can only be perceived but cannot be seen and confirmed. It does not even have a specific outline, but only in my mind, using Imagination becomes the "eye" that is visualized.

When I realized that this "eye" was behind me, it gave me the feeling that it was already bigger than my body, and it was even fermenting, swelling to be bigger than the "drill" under my feet. I know that the "drill" that the Las Vegas repeater turns into is about to hit the 51st zone repeater, just like the "script" of the color hub and super Dorothy, but clearly before the impact, The distance between the two repeaters feels so far, but after the impact, the whole process is so slow compared to the changes I felt.

The feelings of space and time are distorted. The "drill bit" is approaching the 51st zone repeater a little bit. Among the screams like auditory hallucinations I heard, there seems to be a 51st zone repeater. The people in the device, but not just them, it is more like the human beings of the whole world are screaming. From the depths of my body, the "eye"-like image swelled to the point of "feeling bigger than a drill" while giving me a feeling of "something is still changing".

This feeling is very clear, as if I am witnessing it with my own eyes, but my reason is very clear, I have not turned my head at all, it is impossible to really see this terrible thing.

This huge "eye" changes from a flat surface to a three-dimensional, like a thin balloon being filled with gas, and then at different three-dimensional angles, more large and small eyes appear. If I have to To describe it in more detail, it is probably a huge, three-dimensional eyeball, with more eyes growing along the surface of the eyeball.

What a weird imagination, what a distorted outline, I can’t find a suitable vocabulary from the language I know to express the impact of this eye.

But I just know that it is "Jiang".

Why does "Jiang" appear at this moment? Why does it appear here? I can't answer all of these questions, I can think of questions, but it's more like these questions are not what I think, but weeds that grow deep in my heart. My thinking ability has been filled with the unstoppable crazy voices and emotions.

I think:

Humans all over the world are in my soul, screaming out of fear.

The next moment, all the places I can observe lose their color. Only black and white fill the outlines of things. The outlines are also distorted, exaggerated, and ambiguous like graffiti, as if only showing a Artistic imagery. Everything came to a halt at this moment, only the "drill" at the foot rotated wildly. It hit something and was blocked, but it was only blocked for a while. In that crazy rotation, all solid things would fall apart.

Of course I know what zone 51 repeater the "drill" hits.

Naturally, I also know that the crazy and distorted change in front of me was caused by the collision of two repeaters full of mystery in the most direct and rude manner. I have a foreboding that the impact will spread in the collective subconsciousness of mankind, but I can't really imagine how the storms that are generated in the depths of everyone's consciousness will impact the human world in what way.

The shock has begun, but it is only the beginning.

The next moment, my mind went blank. I don’t know what I thought of. When I became conscious again, I didn’t know how long it had passed. I seemed to have spent a long time. , To retrieve the memories before losing consciousness, but in those memories, there were only crazy and distorted impressions, which failed to reveal a more specific process.

"It's over, is it over?" I have realized how crazy it is for repeaters to hit each other. However, it was only at this time that I realized that this is a crazy thing. I simply feel that my previous unthinking decisions and actions are simply incredible. However, the impact occurred after all, and it was completed like a "script".

My gradually regained consciousness, in a flash, completed the reconstruction of thinking. It is because I can think and ask and answer myself, so I can confirm that I still exist, or that I am in the impact Survived.

However, I immediately realized that although the impact had occurred, it did not end. The drill bit under my feet is still spinning rapidly, making a creaking sound. I don't know whether the drill bit itself is cracking or the 51-zone repeater hit by the drill bit is cracking. Across the huge drill bit, I can’t see the appearance of the 51 zone repeater. When I can see at this time, everything is distorted. I can’t distinguish the shape of things, as if I was the only one left. You and the Las Vegas repeater that turns into a drill are the only things that have a specific shape.

I can’t express any emotion for such a situation. The language I can know, and the most exquisite description, can’t describe the true essence of what I see and feel. When I tried to describe it, what I described was Things have a specious barrier to their original appearance. But I still can't help but describe, record, and analyze what I see and feel in the language I can use.

I know that I cannot draw any specific conclusions, but I cannot stop myself from thinking.

It is these thoughts without any results that remind me of "Jiang" again. However, the "eye"-like imagery disappeared before I was aware of it, as if it was really just an illusion and never appeared.

It's the next moment, the next moment after I regained my ability to think and continued the memory of the previous moment.

I feel that the drill bit under my feet sinks suddenly and rapidly, as if it has penetrated a hard obstacle, and there is no barrier under the obstacle. However, the drill bit itself seems to have reached its limit, not only losing The balance of rotation is also undergoing a structural dissociation change. I can't confirm the specific status of the 51-zone repeater, and can only guess the status of the 51-zone repeater by sensing the status of the Las Vegas repeater. Therefore, I am very sensitive to the status of the Las Vegas repeater, and I don't think I feel wrong at this moment.

The Las Vegas repeater was indeed collapsing. I saw a crack spreading from a distance to my feet, just like the center of an earthquake. The ground was torn into valleys by invisible force. I tried to jump up, no, it should be said that I, who had been lifted into the air by the impact, tried to rise higher. However, the invisible force from under my feet entangled my feet like a rope. No matter how I struggled, it couldn't stop this force from pulling me into the cracks.

I tried to keep my eyes wide open. I don’t know what will happen to me. The impact between repeaters is unprecedented. Moreover, the impact is so severe that both repeaters begin to collapse. degree. The previous gap in consciousness made me feel that I was able to regain my thinking, and I was lucky to stay in the Las Vegas repeater.

The impact is so strong. The various phenomena that have been produced from beginning to end make people feel utter malice. It is a change that is unfriendly to any life that can think, and it is not even accurate. The way it happened. I felt that I was about to die, even if compared with the final weapon, compared with the feeling of the last time I died, this feeling of "death at any time" is no different.

Maybe one more time, you won’t be so lucky, right? I couldn't help but have such thoughts. But even so, I still opened my eyes wide, not wanting to let go of any changes that I should be able to see and perceive.

Then, I went back to the room.

When I recovered from the shocking phenomenon and the powerless struggle, it was like a person who was struggling desperately when drowning was finally rescued ashore, confirming my own survival, and then I suddenly realized that I was staying. In a new environment that gives you a little sense of security.

Combining the cognition of the last moment with the cognition of this moment can only come to this conclusion: I fell into the crack created when the "drill bit" disintegrated, and fell straight into this room.

This conclusion seems to indicate that I entered the "inside" from the "outside", but my feeling points to this as a wrong perception. Even when I stood on the surface where the Las Vegas repeater became a "drill", I stayed inside the Las Vegas repeater. The so-called "external" and "internal" concepts are not correct in my own perception and understanding, and the cognition that is rough and spliced ​​is also incorrect.

A voice said in my heart: I actually stayed in this room all the time and never went anywhere.

Through the window, I saw the opposite room. Dr. Ruan Li, who had disappeared for a while, looked at me again from the window.

"Doctor..." I have a very strong hunch, I did not understand it, because ~IndoMTL.com~ when I had a hunch, something had already happened.

Doctor Ruan Li gave me a small smile, and the distance between us began to widen. We didn't move, sitting on our chairs, looking at each other, but my room and her room seemed to be galloping in opposite directions. I want to stand up, I want to speak to her, I have a stomach for thoughts, and I hope she will give an answer, but I can’t do anything at this moment, it’s like losing my body, unable to make anything The soul of behavior is even just the cognition of self-existence.

As the room moved away, I "see" that one-third of the volume of the entire Las Vegas repeater has been separated from the whole, and the part that separated from the whole has begun to collapse, like a huge Rubik’s cube. The cubes that fell in the middle, and these cubes are still breaking into smaller squares, and they continue to decompose and shatter until they become silvery stardust, disappearing from the twisted dark space like a universe.

The room I’m in is a cube, and the room where Dr. Ruan Li is is another cube. Her cube is still in the Las Vegas repeater. She is like a willing prisoner, blocking herself in Inside, and my cube is like being ejected, rolling, floating towards the deepest darkness in the universe. When I saw the overall outline of the repeater in Las Vegas, I also saw the outline of the repeater in the 51st area. Crash quickly. (To be continued...)