Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1286: Between Tongtian Towers
The wounded was still groaning. Although his companion was emergency bandaging, he couldn't stop the blood completely because of the lack of necessary tools. His pain is really unimaginable, and his consciousness seems to be gradually dissipating. If this continues, he will probably die. This cognition made everyone around him look horrified, and became more concerned about the wounded person, as if he had seen the future self. If all this is just an illusion, a murderer lurking in the crowd, using a powerful psychedelic effect, it would be too real.
Counting the encounter during the trip, the fitness instructor, fortune-teller, and Mitsui Tsukao who encountered the mysterious incident for the second time still couldn't help but be dubious. There are too many things that cannot be explained. Whether it is from rational cognition or perceptual feelings, it is difficult to determine whether what you and others see is an illusion. Dr. Ruan Li can treat it as non-existent without hesitation, and it is extremely rare among the people I meet.
I can’t treat these as just my own illusions. It is true that whether it is from the perspective of Dr. Ruan Li or the perspective of the doomsday illusion, the white Claudia must have played a key role. This kind of thing that looks like a plant but is often not regarded as a plant is like a node that connects many seemingly unrelated situations with each other. However, seeing it as the origin of everything is equivalent to the "virus" and "Jiang" in my cognition, and even denying the existence of "virus" and "Jiang" is something I cannot do.
I can ≥±, ww⊙w. I can confirm it as "very important", but I cannot assume that it is "only".
Therefore, in the interpretation of many mysterious events, Dr. Ruan Li and I have disagreements, and our focus may also be different.
The current situation, with Dr. Ruan Li, might be another form of expression. Although the wounded should also exist. But the reason for his injury is not necessarily caused by shadow tumors, because in the eyes of Dr. Ruan Li, these shadow tumors may not exist. Therefore, the injury is probably caused by the wounded himself because of hallucinations. In the case of missing legs, it is also possible that "we can't see his legs". In addition, it is also possible that a certain murderer attacked the wounded. In our eyes, it is difficult to confirm the appearance of this murderer under the current circumstances. Even if my chain judgment fails to lock it, it is recognized as it. Possess a certain "mystery". But in the eyes of Dr. Ruan Li, this murderer may be invisible.
Although I can imagine the difference in observations caused by standing at different angles, in fact, what I can finally apply, which can be regarded as the source of action, is only one that I can observe.
The magic pattern is anxious again. The Mageweave messenger who didn't know where he was hiding hadn't left yet. Why is this person here? Attacking those of us here and now?
With this question. I never shot. Not only because there are peepers in the dark, but also because of the weapons in my hands. It's just a dagger, and the enemy's form looks like an "unconscious existence." It looks like a tumor, but it can also be seen as a shadow, a mysterious power that changes its shape. However, the characteristics of shadows are probably still preserved.
Can ordinary daggers cut off shadows? no.
Can't do it with firearms without s mechanism.
The choice is to stand on the standpoint of the doomsday illusion, observe the current scene as a "product of consciousness", and then use the power of consciousness to break all this. I used to be in a mysterious event at the rest of the journey. The successful use of this method disintegrated the temporary data hedging space covering the entire rest point. However, that is just an explosive force. Precisely because it cannot be used "if you want to use it", I never think that I am a conscious walker in the true sense.
All the forces that come from "Jiang" and expand to "a certain area" or "a certain nature" and need to be guided out of the unique three perspectives and situations are terrible and make people Full of beautiful associations, it seems that as long as the utility of this power can be maximized, all problems can be solved. Perhaps it is true, but the premise is that, first of all, it must be a kind of controllable force.
Involving the change of ideology, through unique perspectives, cognition and concepts, through the existence of ideology to influence the existence of the material state, I don’t think that any human being can obtain this ability. Application can be called "own power".
The ability to walk consciously was denied.
Next is the magic pattern. The power of magic pattern is not only super power, but super power is the most direct manifestation. Most of the other functions are auxiliary, such as activating critical weapons, strengthening one's own body and talents, and condensing substances in the form of gray fog into gray stone. These general auxiliary abilities have no damage to the weird shadow state, and my quick sweeping super power can also not directly damage it.
Without a good enough weapon, what I can do is extremely limited.
I am strong, but at the same time weak. I have already known this for a long time. Even, I once thought that maybe even my own magic pattern super power is not my own thing. As far as individual humans are concerned, I am also weak and small, and after becoming a magic pattern messenger, my strength is more due to "Jiang".
The evidence for this idea is that I did not awaken super powers by myself when I was in the second-level magic rune, but when I was in the third-level magic rune, I used the magic rune to forcibly develop the power. In Father Xi Sen's theory, the superpower that awakens by itself at the second level of magic lines is undoubtedly the best match for oneself. Such a person can be called excellent among ordinary people even if they don't have magic lines. Once the super power is forcibly turned on at the third level of magic lines, then this super power is actually random. It is completely uncontrollable for the characteristics of the ability. In the end, you must allow yourself to adapt to the super power. But there are also many Mageweave messengers who can't adapt well. The situation between me and the quick-grabbing superpower is of course a better one. It may not completely meet my characteristics, but at least there is no big problem in applicability. However, my situation is also a special case among all the passively awakened third-level magicweave messengers.
My cognition of my particularity has made me deeply aware of this particularity. I am no different from others. However, it is precisely because he recognizes his own particularity, so when he claims to be "different", he will never feel a sense of disobedience.
However, particularity. It does not mean that every situation will bring about good changes.
The current situation makes me feel that my own particularity does not play an ideal role.
I can only be like ordinary people, stay away from the incident and watch the development quietly. While the fitness coach, fortune-teller, and Mitsuizukao were discussing countermeasures, I remained silent. The only place I have an advantage over them is that. My particularity can make things happen unexpectedly at any time, and my magicweave messenger identity has always been in effect, and neither my talents nor superpowers have been affected by the current situation.
This building currently only has the fourth floor and the third floor below where we are located, and everything else seems to have never appeared before. It seems that this building has always had only two floors. The world outside the building is also an anomaly that is hard to describe. In short. Nowadays, in this building, no one can still believe that they are still in a normal world after looking out the window.
Although it can make people feel strongly that their situation is very abnormal, but. It is also a bit confusing to explain one's mental state under this abnormality. To put it simply, even though I was aware of the abnormality, I still felt it. I feel like I'm dreaming, just wake up, so I don't need too much psychological pressure.
However, the appearance of the wounded, the realistic damage, are shaking people's hearts.
Faced with the current situation, many people are trying to sort out a clue, then follow the vine, use their excellent reasoning logic to clarify the key to all problems, and break out of the situation. Although they tried and thought so, but at present Still no one can do it.
Even a clear-headed person doesn’t know the current situation. Because there are almost no clues. Such a change occurred suddenly, without any signs at all, and it did not give people the feeling of being "hijacked." It's not that I did something wrong, but just rather unlucky.
Even so, my magic lines are still telling me that I am not the only one who has the power of magic lines. This is definitely not bad luck, but it is indeed part of a conspiracy by someone or someone. After all, it is not so easy to retain the power of magic lines in this repeater world. Even I don’t know what to do.
The shadow tumor began to expand. Seeing that there was no way, everyone could only gradually evacuate from that aisle. A stairway was bet on the other side of the tumor area. It seems that some of the people who went down before did not come up. Now I can only pray, they are not in danger below. With the wounded, the experts began to shift locations. Someone had already left the team, trying to find a way to leave by themselves. But most people are still with the team, and the four of us are the same.
After that, the team moved back to the conference room, so someone mentioned the seminar and asked if this kind of thing was a conspiracy of the seminar. Conspiracy theories are naturally very marketable at this time, and everyone has an expression of indignation, annoyance and incomprehension on their faces. Then, some people turned over the boxes and found some tools and materials that could be used as weapons to prepare for the situation later.
The magic pattern burned again, and it made me realize once again that the magic pattern messenger was close to us.
Because of this helpless situation, too many people gather in the conference room, and the atmosphere gradually becomes a little weird. Depression is of course depressive, but it seems that there is some kind of sticky thought that sticks to everyone. It was a rather negative emotion. I pulled the corners of the three people's clothes and motioned them to relax and leave here with me.
Calculated from the moment everyone entered the meeting room, it has been about five minutes, no one said a word, even if those people hang their heads, I can clearly perceive what they are looking at and looking at from the corner of their eyes. , Bad ideas make people wary. In fact, I think the changes of these people are also weird. Not only are they themselves researchers of psychology, but also that the time for them to change is too short.
Everything is accelerating, no, maybe it should be said that all changes are actually catalyzed by some force.
"Yes, I want to leave here." The fortune-teller was also uncomfortable. When we came outside, there was no one in the aisle. It seems that people have either entered the meeting room or have gone to the lower floor, and in the end we are left alone. The shadow tumor area in front is obviously also expanding. Along with the brightness of the light overhead, these tumors made of shadows seem to be intertwined with each other, forming another huge ugly but very unique posture.
It's absolutely unbelievable that it looks like that, it doesn't do any harm.
"I'm getting more and more confused. What the **** is going on? Even if it's an illusion, why is it such an illusion?" The fitness trainer frowned and groaned, "What we see now Things are the same, right? A huge...three-dimensional shadow monster?"
"Take the medicine. Gao Chuan." The fortuneteller said to me decisively.
In their view, this is the only possible way. For me, taking the "paradise" sample is also an option when no miraculous effect can be seen temporarily by all means. Although it was formulated with my special medicine. However, in terms of ingredients, there are some more substances from White Claudius, and chemical changes may also produce new things. Therefore, I only have this turbid and crude "paradise", which may be effective instead. Will be particularly strong.
Whether from the perspective of the doomsday fantasy or from the perspective of this repeater world, observe the white Claudia and Paradise. They all have the mystery that can affect the current situation.
Just past experience. Let me still have some resistance. The normal "paradise" is nothing more than that, but what I carry with me now is regarded as a sample of the "original". No matter what kind of mysticism, "first" is always accompanied by a terrible magical nature, which makes me not want to take it in this situation.
My hesitation was seen by the fortuneteller, and she didn't say anything. Just shook his head at the other two.
"So, can I just wait passively?" Mitsui Tsukao was a little disappointed, but didn't force it. He seemed to want to do more, but he was still sensible, at least he didn't say "You don't drink. I drink".
"If someone rescues, waiting is the best way." I said, "If the person who set the trap is just to kill us people, isn't things going too slow? But if it's to torture us , But it has achieved results. The other party is definitely not doing this kind of thing for the purpose of killing. Even if it is to kill, there should be a suitable reason? To kill without a reason, appreciate the pain of others... "Speaking of which, I Suddenly there was an idea. Looking up at the three of them, they also showed horrified eyes one by one.
"The murderer is a mental patient!?" They said in unison, and also thought of me.
Of course, there is definitely a reason for mental patients to kill. It's just that the reason in their eyes, in the eyes of normal people, and even in the eyes of other mental patients, is also nonsense, ridiculous and crazy, unimaginable. Their madness makes them always do something that is really "superfluous" in the eyes of normal people. In many cases committed by prisoners with mental problems, the prisoners did some inexplicable things redundantly, which led to their arrests.
It is very easy to kill, because humans are very fragile, so when the killing scene becomes less "easy" and "outright", people have to think that the killer has another purpose. What's more, although there have been wounded now, there is indeed no dead. It is just a negative emotion dominated by fear, which is gradually becoming stronger.
"Well, I hope the culprit doesn't want us to kill each other." I can't help but say, but if the murderer is a mental patient, it can also be further proved that the other party's mystery is definitely not weak. A weird will, a crazy will, and a strong will will make people look very strong, especially in the doomsday illusion.
At this time, this built environment can also be regarded as a temporary data hedge space. Its area is quite large, but it can still be counted as a range that can be constructed with one's own power. At this level of mystery, the creator is at least among the specific electronic demon messengers, and it is also the best, and the specific electronic demon messenger, in most cases, its original body is a guy with mental problems. If you change to a magic pattern messenger, you need a third-level magic pattern. It may be a second-rank awakening super power on its own, and then it will be promoted to a third-rank genius magic pattern messenger.
As for the possibility of the fourth-level magicweave messenger, I think it is very low, but it does not rule out that besides the magicweave super power, it also has other mysteries. Just like Father Xi Sen, not only the messenger of the magicweave, he also knows the unique mystery of Doomsday Shinrikyo very well.
Will it be Father Xi Sen? Thinking of this person, I can't help asking myself. but. In the sense, it didn't feel like Father Xi Sen. The spread of emotion that is happening now is so negative, and even if he is an enemy, Father Xi Sen would not do such torture.
"I can't stay here anymore." Mitsuizukao suggested: "It's better to go to the lower floor. See what happened over there. The atmosphere here is really uncomfortable."
No one objected.
So we ran in the opposite direction, ready to go down to the third floor from the top of the stairs over there.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion. As we speeded up our pace, the lights above our heads flickered more frequently. As we passed the elevator, I heard a vague "ding" sound. I stopped and was immediately asked by the other three: "What's the matter?"
"Elevator." I said.
They turned their heads, glanced at the elevator, and suddenly couldn't move their eyes. Because the light on the button is moving steadily toward the fourth floor, and a number lights up every time it passes through a floor. Counting up, the fourth floor we are on is actually marked as the "fourteenth floor." If based on what we can see at this time, there are only two floors left in the entire building, then the additional twelve floors are all in the form of a basement. Of course, such a logical reasoning. It is totally inconsistent with the situation we saw when we first came here.
"I said, is this also an illusion?" Mitsuizukao was taken aback.
"Sure enough...I still can't all be illusions. However, even if it is a fact, it doesn't make sense." The fitness instructor said in anguish, and also glanced at the fortuneteller. "Maybe you can give a more professional explanation? "
"My profession is a fortune-teller, not an exorcist, a priest, a psychic, a superpower, a future man, or a cosmic man." The fortuneteller retorted calmly, "The present. It's not a situation that can be fortune-telling." "
"In short, since it cannot be regarded as an illusion, let it be regarded as a fact." The fitness trainer smiled and said in a tone of breaking a jar.
"From the perspective of mysticism, the situation is very bad now." The fortuneteller squeezed the bridge of his nose. He looked very tired, "If the twelve-story building is counted from below, then the floor under our feet is the thirteenth floor, the end of hell. If it is counted from our level, then the underground The twelfth floor of the city can also be regarded as hell."
"Wait, I've heard this saying. If the layer below us is the thirteenth layer of hell, isn't the layer where we are in heaven?" Mitsui Tsukao said After that, I kept shaking my head, "Impossible, how can this be considered heaven?"
"In non-religious occultism,'heaven' is not a fixed term of commendation, and it is often an ironic meaning." The fortune-teller said: "Have you heard of the story of the Tongtian Pagoda? "
"In order to get close to the gods, people created a tower that leads to the sky. In the end, the tower collapsed and people were punished. This is the story?" said the fitness coach.
"Well, but there are actually other versions of such a story." I said, "The towers people built to go to heaven, but found that they lead to hell. Because the direction of the tower is the opposite. The people who go underground, stay in the tower and build the tall tower, are not aware of this because of their own limitations."
"But ~IndoMTL.com~No matter which version, the most basic and apex layer is very special. It is the starting point and the end point." The fortuneteller shrugged and said, "Maybe, The layer below us is such a special layer. Now this layer is really bad, but if we go on because of this, it may become worse. In retrospect, maybe you will feel that the current This level is heaven."
"Ah, it's really ironic." Mitsui Tsukao's thoughtful expression disappeared after listening. "But it's still hard to believe. Let's put it this way, I think, just now The story is closer to fantasy than the saying that "everything we encounter is an illusion." If I can believe it, then I will always believe it first. All of this is just our illusion. In fact, there is nothing around us. Happened."
"So, do you want to go in?" The fitness trainer stopped and raised his head slightly to the front. We followed her gaze and saw the closed wooden door and the number plate on the wooden door. There was nothing on it, and there were no signs of floors, which looked old and rotten.
Turn it on, and we will enter the third floor of the building we originally thought.
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