Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2067: Blurred

Doctor Ender was standing at the door, and the crimson full moon cast crimson moonlight from the window. He just stood quietly, but he saw his shadow dancing like the members of the tribal rituals on TV, crazy. There was no sound in his dance, but with the sense of rhythm, a series of notes appeared in his mind, as if he was forming a bit of sound. It was not the vocal music that I heard, but the sound sensation deep in my heart. Everything started from my own self and surging violently, as if to follow an invisible channel to spread to the outside world. It was the sound of drums, it was the sound of suona, it was a sharp flute, it was also a deep violin, as well as piano, harmonica, accordion... what he knew, what he had listened to, all kinds of natural and unnatural sounds one after another. Come to mind, combining, rotating, shaking, if you use an awl to scrape the glass, tear open piece after piece of kraft paper.

　　 It was muddy, clear, disordered, but full of rhythm. He suddenly wanted to dance, shaking his body like those crazy people in tribal rituals, raising his hands, calling the ancestral gods, The endless universe shouts to the infinite ignorance, to the world that is not closed.

　　 Dr. Ande was horrified, yearning, and ready to move. God knows how much effort he took to suppress the agitation that made him feel wrong, but even if he didn’t really do that, he could intuitively feel that all self-inhibition was It is in vain. This is a ritual, this is a sacrifice, this is a man, and also a lunatic. He is already a doomsday patient-he breathes quickly, and there is a clap at the door. It seems a little confused and a little worried. The familiar guy increased his voice and said, "Are you still asleep? Dr. Ender. Wake up, something went wrong, we need your help."

　　Doctor Ande finally put his hand on the doorknob and slammed it open. The people outside seemed to want to knock on the door and raised his hand, but he couldn't take it anymore. There are still lights outside the corridor, but against the crimson moonlight of the window behind, the inorganic artificial light is so dim and unstable, flickering, just like the atmosphere rendered in a horror movie. Dr. Ender saw the crimson moonlight flowing out of the room, like substantial water, turning into a faint and obscure mist in the corridor, and the person standing at the door didn't seem to notice at all—no, maybe it was just The hallucinations that people with doomsday syndrome have, or that only I can see, Dr. Ender couldn't help but think so.

　　 Under the dim light and crimson moonlight, the person in charge outside the door showed an unclear outline. Dr. Ender calmed down, and the outline became a little clearer. It was a person, not a monster. Dr. Ender looked at him, and the other's eyes were extraordinarily bright, protruding, and eye-catching. His mouth was closed and he seemed to say something. Dr. Ender suddenly felt the fear in his heart. Yes, Dr. Ender thought, this person is also afraid. No one will not be afraid of the current hospital and everything that is coming. One should be afraid of the signs. It is not the fault of the person in front of him. Fear is normal. .

　　 "Night, good evening, Dr. Ender." The man swallowed his saliva. Dr. Ender heard the rolling sound of his throat. It was incredible. Dr. Ender felt that his senses were sharper than ever, even if he was already sick. He obviously had so many hallucinations, he heard the other party continue to say: "Some strange things happened...everyone didn't sleep well. I think the situation is a bit dangerous. If it is convenient, I should transfer it immediately."

　　 "What's the matter?" Dr. Ender asked, his voice lower than he expected, like a low drum sounding repeatedly in his mind.

　　 "Someone wanted to continue monitoring when they saw that the three girls were moving, but the cameras seemed to be broken." The man didn't seem to hear the difference between Dr. Ender's voice and the usual, just a little bit Nervously said: "Our people quickly went to the room to check, only to find that the three girls have disappeared... I don't know who did it, or they did it themselves. We tend to do it by themselves, although in There has never been such a situation in the past."

　　 "What's your conclusion?" Dr. Ender ignored the man's explanation, and just asked so. The man was taken aback for a while, but the other party quickly reacted and said succinctly, "The three girls There are signs of recovery in their personality, which is enough to support them to do more things. Of course, even this sign must have something to do with the'virus'... Maybe the'virus' has produced some changes. We need to retrieve those three Girl, check further to confirm the situation."

　　 is such an idiot. Dr. Ender said in his heart that his instinct told him that the disappearance of the three girls must be related to the changes in the ‘virus’, but it’s certainly not because of the recovery of their personalities. Maybe...maybe... he couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart: The three girls did not leave the room, but these people have "can't see" and "can't find" them. Their existence is disappearing from the perception of these people. However, although there is such a sudden idea, it is more like a delusion and speculation, and there is no evidence at all.

　　 Even so, Dr. Ender does not intend to modify the stupid evaluation of these people. The reason they came to the conclusion was not how many clues they had, but the reason they expected was this: they hoped that the three girls would recover their personalities so that they could start from this perspective and find more answers. But in the final analysis, even if girls can really restore their personality, it does not mean that people can find the answer from the restored personality.

　　 These people have begun to lose their way. What they actually know is how powerless the actions of themselves and others are in that rush and full of unsolved mysteries. They expect changes that are in line with what they know, because the huge unknown is bringing them crazy oppressive feelings.

　　 "I'm going to the girl's room." Dr. Ender said to the man in charge. I was rescued by him before. In any case, I owed him personal feelings. Before kicking him off the core position of the research team, please make him happy. However, Dr. Ender didn't think he could have any effect if he went to the girl's room. The pain of Doomsday Syndrome has not been suppressed, he can know the strangeness of the scene in front of him and compare the reaction of the man in front of him.

　　 I don’t have much time, but this man, fortunately, has not been infected by the "virus", but if he continues to stay here, the infection will definitely accelerate, because the disappearance of the three girls is indeed A weird thing, and a weird thing, also means that this dormitory may be becoming the hardest-hit area of ​​infection, and the room where the three girls once stayed will definitely become the center of the hard-hit area.

　　 "I'm with you..." The man was about to say so, and was planned by Dr. Ander: "No need, you should arrange for other people to transfer immediately, and leave as soon as I see the room. , I will go to you... You, you, can't stay in this place anymore, you know in your heart, these abnormal phenomena mean that the'virus' is spreading in this building. You don't want to become a doomsday syndrome Patient?"

　　 "This, how is it possible... Dr. Ender, are you serious? Are you really not leaving with us?" The man was trying to defend, but he realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately blocked his words. In the throat, I just asked in the end. Judging from his look, Dr. Ender also knew that, in fact, he desperately wanted everyone to leave together. Whether it is really out of good intentions or valued researchers who can do things, this kind of urgency and worry is not false.

　　 "I think the girl is still in the room." Dr. Ender still said his feelings, "You can't find it, it's just because you'wrong' with them." Of course, he couldn't explain the so-called "stagger." "What's the matter? Intuitively, this seems to be a very complicated situation and requires a lot of work. However, relying on current intuition, Dr. Ender feels that he can find them. Just as this man-led research team values ​​Sakiya, Hakkei, and Marceau, Dr. Ande also thinks it should be taken seriously, but the research directions of the two parties are somewhat different.

　　 The man was a little stunned when he heard the words. He looked at Dr. Ender for a while, but he didn't say anything to argue. He seems a little confused, but he doesn't seem to be sure of his doubts, but even so, he doesn't have much persistence. And this is one of the reasons why Dr. Ender believes that his research ability is lacking. This man's attitude and motivation towards research is not strong, just a gifted enthusiast. Precisely because of a certain talent, just "a little like" can reach the current position, but also limited by this, it is impossible to become a truly capable professional researcher.

　　 Dr. Ruan Li also became a researcher for many personal reasons. However, there is a difference in quality between the two parties' dedication to "research" and the time consumed. Therefore, Dr. Ruan Li is enough to be the core of a research team to lead research in a certain direction, but this man can't do it, he is still just a good hand in logistics.

　　 Dr. Ande did not speak, he subconsciously looked to the side of the corridor, the gray fog had sinked, like a stream, it only spread over the back of the instep, but it was still rising, and after a while, it would submerge his knees until it filled All the spaces in the building. The front of his vision is not clear, the dim light is still flickering, and what attracts his attention is still a feeling-he feels the movement that can only be described by "calling", and it seems that the man in front of him does not feel it. arrive.

　　 This is good, it proves that this man is not infected—perhaps a potential infection, but it hasn’t happened yet.

　　 "Protect yourself... But it’s too late to say that." Dr. Ender’s words made the man a little nervous. In his opinion, Dr. Ender tonight is a bit mysterious and neurotic. This mysterious feeling is spreading from the old man who once dominated the hospital, and the Dr. Ander he had rescued before seems to have changed a bit. But he couldn’t tell whether this change was good or bad. He didn’t even have a standard for evaluation. Everything in the hospital was too dangerous and too weird. He was eager to solve the problem, but was unable to solve it himself. That’s why he really needed this. He is a good researcher, he treats them seriously, and therefore he values ​​every word they say.

　　 Especially Dr. Ender. Dr. Ender's words seemed to be meaningful, but he didn't really understand.

　　 "Why is it late?" the man asked Dr. Ender.

　　"Everyone in this hospital may be a potential infected person. You really haven’t thought about it. You can’t see girls. Are you still not showing symptoms or have symptoms? Did you have a problem, or did you have a problem?" Dr. Ender asked in a deep voice.

　　 The man remained silent. However, Dr. Ander does not need his answers either. Before he is unable to solve the "virus" and before knowing the secret of the "virus", the answers to these questions are very personal, and it is useless to say them.

　　 "What about you? Dr. Ender, how are you?" After a while, the man asked.

　　 "Maybe..." Dr. Ender changed to deny it, but after a flash of this thought, he didn't care. "Even if it is infected, it doesn't matter. Sometimes, you have to become a patient in person to know the patient. It resonates with the patient. Many drugs in the hospital are the researcher’s own clinical masterpieces, aren’t they?"

　　 "...You are really crazy, Dr. Ender." The man had his own answer, and quickly took a few steps back, as if he was afraid of being infected by Dr. Ender, but he didn't immediately flee, nor did he move. , But with some regrets said to Dr. Ander: "We will transfer immediately. If we can’t see each other again, we can still exchange information. Just grab a mobile phone and dial six zeros, we will receive it, and we will contact you again. Mailbox." After a pause, he said: "I don't think we will meet directly again."

　　 "If I need it, I will find you." Dr. Ender didn't care, and didn't care if the other party believed it. After that, he set foot on the corridor and walked in the direction that he felt guided.

　　 The man looked at Dr. Ender’s silent back, and he felt a very heavy weight in his heart, and he could not tell whether it was caused by the increasingly tense atmosphere at this time or was caused by Dr. Ender’s abnormality. Breath infection. In any case, he is quite convinced that Dr. Ender tonight is particularly different, and maybe he can really do some surprising things.

　　 He has thought, just in case, can this Dr. Ander, who is not the same as usual, be killed on the spot. He was able to rescue so many researchers before because of his good fighting ability. However, facing Doctor Ender this evening, the strange and mysterious atmosphere of the other party ~ IndoMTL.com ~ made him not much confident.

　　 Yijin’s dormitory made men feel scared, and the changes in girls made men feel scared. In the same way, Dr. Ender became the object of his fear.

　　 The man didn't want to continue to interact with this strange old man, so he chose the opposite direction and hurried away. He still has a lot to do. Moving to a relatively safe place in today's hospital is not an easy task.

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