Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1978: Ashes and Remaining Fire

Gao Chuan jumped down the stairs, or, when he came back to his senses, he was already floating in the air, falling towards the next level of the stairs. Although the calves have disappeared, the feet that seem to be disconnected from the body are still moving according to his will, as if he hadn't lost these legs at all. When he fell on the floor, the touch from the soles of his feet also reminded him that he was not harmed at all—however, is it an illusion whether "being hurt" or "not being hurt" is an illusion. He could not tell at all.

The thing that resembles "Young Gaochuan" is so weak in terms of a physical thing, but the weirdness that has grown around it has spread throughout this building. The hands stretched out from all directions took Gao Chuan’s knees and continued to pull his body. However, even if they were touched by these hands at this time, his limbs did not continue to decrease, but the twisted body was also Gradually letting the body lose its original shape, Gao Chuan felt that he looked like a slightly personal "dough" in this way.

This dough is softer than a human body with bones, full of elasticity and stickiness. Gao Chuan only feels that when it falls on the ground, the reaction force is compressing him from the bottom of his feet, and when it reaches the end, his body begins to shrink again. Just like this compression, rebound, stretch, swing, but the body was not thrown up because of this force.

Gao Chuan feels sick, his own deformation and inner screaming, from hallucinations and delusions, from the entangled weirdness, breeds invisible but intangible things that can be felt personally, it is not just emotions , It was also a feeling, it was any factor outside of reason, he felt like he was strangled by an invisible python. It was strangled so tightly, with its cold-blooded eyes full of malice, with the slightest sound of tongue, and with the smooth scales wrapped around the deformed body.

Gao Chuan just ran desperately, smashing his arms, and the earth didn't know when water accumulated. When Gao Chuan realized it, the light yellow water had already overflowed his feet. He suddenly felt that all of this was surprisingly familiar. It must be a scene that "Gao Chuan" had seen before. To ask which "Gaochuan" it is, Gaochuan can't think of any more candidates besides "Young Gaochuan". However, while experiencing all this, he couldn't help asking himself, is the scene before him really a reappearance of "young Gaochuan once encountered"? Is there any distortion or modification in this reproduction? For example, it was only based on "the experience of young Gaochuan" as a model, and after modification, it produced a weird sight in front of me.

Think more deeply: Does "Jiang" really copy the "past" unchangingly?

Gao Chuan felt that the answer was no, but he couldn't confirm whether it was true or false. He has no such ability and no such opportunity. He is very clear that he can only passively receive what these unreasonable things show him, and he is unable to go beyond his own limitations in a short period of time to observe these superhumans. The thing that is almost common sense is hidden behind-time, time is passing, time passing faster than ever, and slower than ever.

When time goes by faster, it always makes Gao Chuan feel "it is too late to do anything."

When time goes by more slowly, it always makes Gao Chuan feel that "I already want to stop."

However, no matter whether this illusion of time is fast or slow, Gao Chuan has no other choice. In the same period of time, he can only do one thing, but he is not doing it well. Things will get better afterwards.

Gao Chuan has done his best in his escape, and only the part he can't do is left. Even so, his situation has not changed for the better. The transformation continues, from the body to the spirit, from The observable exterior and the interior that can only be felt dimly, from the most subjective thinking on the brain surface to the instinctual intuition, are deformed in an incredible way.

Gao Chuan raised his head again, and when his loose eyes focused, he found that he was still stuck in the building. Before he knew it, he was already standing at the door of the toilet-he felt that this was a secret guide, not a trap guided by "Jiang", but before entering, who can be sure?

The pale yellow water has come to the knees-there is nothing, not invisible, the water is not separated here-except for the texture of the water on the feet, above the knees The place, there is no feeling at all. He stretched out his hand, but what he saw was no longer a hand, nor could it be described as a limb of any animal. It was a combination of irregular lines and faces, a biased edge and corner, and convexity. However, he could still use it. It pushes other things away.

Those reaching out from the ground and walls are still pulling Gao Chuan’s body, but their power seems to be getting weaker and weaker, but Gao Chuan did not feel fortunate from these seemingly debilitating changes. a feeling of. He could feel something pressing from behind all the time. It was the sound of splashing feet in the water, the sound of deep and suppressed breathing, the slow and heavy heartbeat, the inhuman whispers, and the deep gaze. .

At this moment, Gao Chuan felt that what was chasing behind him was further away from him. His heart was full of fear. It was a fear that cannot be eliminated by experience, experience, vision and self-control. This is extremely familiar. His sense of fear allowed him to naturally guess who was behind him.

That woman.

The "Jiang".

She caught up.

Before entering the toilet, Gao Chuan finally turned around. He saw her again, that healthy and beautiful body, that hideous smile, that eager and deep eyes, everything was just like when he first saw her. This woman also stood in the pale yellow stagnant water. The difference was that Gao Chuan stepped on the stagnant water, and the ripples spread out normally, while this woman stepped in the stagnant water, but the ripples converged frantically towards her. .

It's like attracting, like eating.

"Who are you?" Gao Chuan didn't want to ask, but couldn't help asking. He knew that the woman in front of him must be "Jiang", but "Jiang" also has many human forms. Each human form shows strong inhumanity behind human nature, but it is just like the individual and the whole of human beings. It is distinguished by individuality and generality. Every "Jiang" figure has a small individuality besides the generality.

Even, analyzing from the information he got, the whole concept of "Jiang" is like a social form formed by a group of twins, like a diseased strain that originates from the same pathogen but produces different differentiations.

Gao Chuan is still not sure whether where he is, his current image is a manifestation of materiality or a manifestation of consciousness, a nightmare or a "reality" born in another temporary data hedge space. Therefore, he has never wanted to do unnecessary things to consolidate the vague concept of "Jiang" in such a clear form before his eyes.

This idea comes from Witch VV-Witch VV was not originally Witch VV, but an independent but vague personality concept. It also did a lot of work before finally adopting the form of "Witch VV". The concept is fixed, exists and profoundly affects this doomsday illusion.

Contacting the situation of Witch VV and the speculation about the forming process of "Witch River", Gao Chuan felt that the situation of Witch River similar to "Omi Trap" can actually be regarded as "Jiang" in a more specific way. The real state, voluntarily descended into the observation range of everyone. Yes, no matter how proactive the observation and thinking angles are changed on my side, in the "Witch River Appearance", all the responses of the New Century Gospel are completely passive, the source of this passiveness. , The same will not be changed by the people on your side.

This means that "Jiang" has always taken the initiative, even if he used the "trap program" first on his side, it has not changed this.

My passivity right now is the best proof.

Based on this judgment, imagine when you have confirmed from a specific perspective that the woman in front of you is a specific "Jiang", rather than just a vague concept of "Jiang" Existence, then, what will happen? Gao Chuan thought of the answer almost instantly: Witch River may disappear, maybe not, but the woman in front of him will exist, not only in this scene, but expanded to a wider range and be more Many people have observed it and realized it.

"Jiang" has changed from an incomprehensible and inaccessible existence to a concrete and accessible existence, which indeed satisfies the premise of defeating it, and this is exactly what the "Omi Trap" will do Things. But the problem is that this specific, detailed and accessible existence is not static, and its combat effectiveness is definitely not the same.

Wu Jiang is very powerful. There is no doubt about it. However, Gao Chuan feels that the woman in front of her is stronger and more terrifying. Even if she doesn’t have any twisted body like Witch Jiang, she is completely beautiful and healthy. female.

Gao Chuan’s intuition, which seems to run through all the "Gao Chuan" intuition as deep as the impression, is warning him, even when he is distorted into this appearance, everything he sees and feels is crazy When it was indescribable, he was also cautiously warning him-the "Jiang" in front of him was very strong, and it was definitely not the weird power at the moment, but a more direct power from the senses.

It's like the power when a hammer smashes walnuts, and it's like the horror when the high temperature melts steel.

Direct and deadly, far surpassing Witch Jiang.

Even with this warning, Gao Chuan still asked. Even if the thing that looked like a woman on the other side was just for him to ask this sentence. He felt that when he asked it, this question was also full of sense of sight-it was like that he had asked it countless times and then got the same answer countless times.

"Who are you?" The answer to this question has always had the deepest meaning and has always brought profound changes to the respondent.

The hideous feeling on the woman's smiling face began to soften after this question, as if she had changed from a violent madman to a young woman who only appeared lively.

However, this calm expression does not make Gao Chuan feel relaxed.

Even, all the grotesque performance around has a feeling of calming down.

"My name is Fu Jiang, I am very happy to meet you." The woman's softened and lively expression gradually took on new changes, but before Gao Chuan figured out what the change was, the woman's figure was already Disappeared into his vision.

At the moment when you can't even finish it in a blink of an eye.

A huge and overwhelming sense of presence appeared beside Gao Chuan, and there was a whirring pressure from outside the blind spot of the field of vision. When he realized it, something hard had already hit him. Gao Chuan only felt that his body was broken in two, and he couldn't help flying towards the toilet. At the last moment, he finally knew what hit him.

Fu Jiang, just retracted his left leg like a whip.

"It's finally time to come out." she said.

After that, Gao Chuan's vision fell into darkness.

Gao Chuan feels that he must be wrong. He has already issued such a strong warning instinct, but why did he still ask that question? If you don't ask that question, will the situation get better? In any case, when you ask yourself a question and the other person answers, what will happen is already determined. Gao Chuan thought, because he realized that he was "thinking", so he didn't feel like he was "dead" at all.

In the description of some stories, there are always people who think "Is he dead?" Gao Chuan couldn't understand it at all. Because, if you die, you will not think of anything, from physical to mental, all activities will stop. The thinking of "thinking whether oneself is dead" itself ~IndoMTL.com~ violates the meaning of "death".

Gao Chuan is very sure that he is not dead, but he is not alive normally-the patient has never lived abnormally, and he is used to it.

It's just that, this time, when thinking, there is no longer the feeling of falling into a dark abyss, but the ordinary, shallow feeling of rest. He felt that he could open his eyes at any time, but suddenly he was a little scared to open his eyes. He knew very well that he had made a mistake of unknown depth, but since it was a mistake, it would definitely produce corresponding consequences.

Gao Chuan has already endured many of his own mistakes, but none of the previous times has been as profound as this one.

After a second pause, he finally opened his eyes.

The sky is covered with ashes and sparks like flying snow. The sky and the earth were covered by this heavy gray, leaving only the outline of the ruins.

Everything in front of me is exactly the place where Father Xi Sen had fought before within the scope of the ruling bureau.

He finally returned from that terrible nightmare.