Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1295: Prison Chamber

The "talker" is a very strange consciousness walker. I never thought that I would encounter such a person in the doomsday illusion and told me that he could talk to it. ∷4∷5∷Medium:¥f, but out of my understanding of "virus" and "Jiang", I still wonder if the "it" I talked to with "talker" is "virus" and "Jiang". "I feel uncertain. In my understanding, there is no thinking person, or even any life outside of human beings, who can communicate and communicate with things outside of thinking. The so-called "talk" must have its limitations. What exactly did the "talker" have conversations with, and what kind of information did he get from the conversations? Although it is impossible to understand at this time, this kind of "talking" may have given the "talkers" spiritual and thinking. The huge damage, and this damage will be more embodied in a kind of erosion, madness and distortion.

The "talker" who appeared in front of me, and the "talker" before talking to "it", I'm afraid we shouldn't be confused. Now the "talker" did not reveal what he wanted to do, but he must also interfere with the current mysterious incident of the Peninsula Mental Hospital, and even the doomsday process of this repeater. He has a statement that I fully agree with. People will produce corresponding behaviors based on the information they have. The conversation between him and me will cause me to have a lot of associations, and lead to my actions, and "not talking to him". The situation is different, but in the same way, he himself, who has talked with some terrible existence temporarily called "it", will of course change his behavior because of that conversation.

He used his conscious walking ability to interfere with me, but he himself was also interfered by that "it"? Since "it" interfered with him, and he interfered with me, can it be regarded directly. Is "it" interfering with me?

If "it" is a "virus", or a reflection of "virus" in this world, a reflection, can it be regarded as "virus" is trying to influence me through a circuitous route?

However. What is "it" and what is it trying to interfere with my behavior? The possibility that "it" is "Jiang" is less than 10% in my judgment. "Jiang" is in my body, in my soul, in my spirit, and the information revealed by the "interviewer" when talking to me is hinting at me. He did feel the existence of "Jiang" in my body, but on the other hand, in the conversation, he was obviously inclined to the idea that "stopping the end is just futile". I can also think that he confuses "Jiang" with "virus". .

What he has gained in talking with "it" is about "it" and about the doomsday fantasy. Even the various cognitions of what has happened are very close to Xie Se and Dorothy. So. His behavior and purpose are similarly close to the plans of coloring and Dorothy.

Are you going to erode me? I thought so.

The wooden house in front of me has been completely destroyed, but it did not affect other wooden houses in the surrounding area. In the chain judgment, I couldn't detect other people who were still alive. I'm not sure, all the people here are dead. The "mystery" of the mystery expert is diverse and weird, even if it is chopped into pieces, it does not mean that it has been severely injured. For many mystery experts, ordinary physical attacks are not as effective as they thought, and the so-called mortal weakness of the human body. Under the power of "mystery", it will become no longer reliable.

What's more, this is not "reality", but just a "nightmare". For mystery experts, even if they are not conscious walkers, they will have enough experience and methods to deal with their own "death" in this "nightmare", so that they can be harmed as little as possible without threatening themselves. s life.

I had to regard these attackers as "alive", and at this time I no longer sensed their activities, only that they had "leaved".

There are indeed corpses under the rubble. The first thing I determined is the remains of the "talker". His blood and most of his bones and meat were lost in the explosion, but the head is still intact. . The attacker who had tried to take this head away had already been beheaded in a quick plunder. However, even if this is not a "nightmare", assuming that the body of the "talker" is completely shattered, it probably does not have much impact on the "talker".

As a conscious walker, the "talker" has already demonstrated his terrifying ability in the previous dialogue like an illusion. He has a more direct connection with my consciousness in a way that I don't understand. He appeared in front of my eyes in an illusion-like way, and it was even more proof that I thought he was trying to erode my consciousness.

I can’t understand, so I can’t get rid of it on my own. This kind of power that interferes with consciousness must successfully use a variety of prerequisites for a fourth-level magic weave messenger like me. From this perspective, the various things encountered from the moment he encountered him, I am afraid it is to complete these prerequisites.

Even if I started from scratch, I don't think I can stop the "talker" from doing things, because I don't understand his mystery at all.

However, since he thinks that "Jiang" is the "virus" and the "it" he talks to, then this cognitive deviation will surely defeat all actions based on this knowledge.

Because, I believe, "Jiang" and "Virus" are different. No matter what "Jiang" is, it will definitely guard me and watch me until the final day. Even if my plan fails, all the good, the ugly, the right, the wrong, the dream and the resistance will all disappear in the end of the doomsday.

Compared to this worst, doomsday ending, what is the erosion of a mere "talker"?

I did not hesitate, nor did I have any fear. I would not be bothered by the enemy's weirdness, nor would I be discouraged by the enemy's strength—the voice from my heart, speaking in my ears. The lake in front of the dock is rippling with waves, and the waves left by the aftermath of the battle on the wide lake have also subsided, just like in my heart.

I walked to the rest of the wooden houses.

Although these people have their identities, under the interference of an anomalous character like the "Interviewer", they may have begun to deteriorate, and they can no longer use the understanding of the past to apply to them. In this way, treat them as independent parties. It should be more appropriate.

The skin they wear, but their thoughts, behaviors, and goals should be different from the goals of the members of the organizations that make up the team. This also means that when they are their own people, and the connector who stepped into this trap, the three-level Mageweave Messenger boy and the two of Torchlight. I'm afraid I'm not having a stable life, and I've even been killed.

I want to confirm their situation. This is not objectively necessary, but just because we have been together for this period of time, even if this period of time is really short, and everyone is covering themselves up, just like Wearing layer after layer of mask.

Even so, I don’t think. You can turn your head and leave, regardless of their fate. Maybe they are still alive, maybe they are still lingering in the wooden house, if I leave here, they may be really hopeless. It doesn't matter if they have bad thoughts or want to use me to achieve some purpose that will hurt me, the truth is under cover. What is it, I don't think. I can only rely on this malicious suspicion to refuse to try to rescue them.

I do not deny that they may become my enemies in the future, but at least at this time, we are companions.

The hero will not leave his companions behind.

I am not a hero. I can't be a hero, but I am sure that I still have this unrealistic dream, and. Even if he is hit by the cruel reality, he will never regret it.

When I decided to go to other wooden houses and find people to connect with them, I became more certain of my thoughts.

I will never regret it. I will try to find them at this time and help them with their ideas and decisions.

Before opening the door, I used the chain judgment to sense the situation inside. There was no particularly obvious life activity, and it was difficult to judge what traps were. Even so, I still opened the door and thoroughly searched the cabin.

In addition to the destroyed wooden house, I searched for the third wooden house and found the clue. Although the exterior looks no different from other wooden houses, you can't observe a special place just by standing outside the door and using the chain judgment, but if you walk in and feel the layout of the room at a closer distance, you can notice the fireplace. abnormal.

The power of Mageweave, in this nightmare, is contained by the hunter’s seal, but the intuition of the mystery expert can still work well, and because it is a conscious world, it is in a nightmare, so it sometimes I feel that intuition is more useful.

Just looking at the fireplace is not aware of anything, but combined with the structure and layout of the entire wooden house, even if you can’t find the hidden switch like those great detectives in the novel who are good at finding details, you can also directly feel it through intuition. To Ruoyouruowu's sense of violation. I drew a long knife, and under the force of a quick sweep, destroyed the fireplace and surrounding objects.

Below the broken fireplace, the floor collapsed downward. In a rumbling sound, a long staircase appeared in front of him.

On the part of the stairs near the entrance and exit, the candles used for lighting were extinguished by the strong wind. The road behind was still bright, but the smell of stuffiness and rancidity made people not want to go deeper. I smelled the smell of blood, the rancid smell, and the smell of antiseptic. Whether it is the smell or the layout, it makes people feel that this is not a well-meaning place.

The stairs are straight and only allow two people to walk side by side. The vertical distance between the end and the ground is about 20 meters. What stands in front of you is a heavy iron door with weird graffiti. Even if you don’t understand what you have painted, you can feel it. It expresses some gloomy and crazy negative emotions. It can't be drawn by normal people.

I drew a long knife and cut open the iron gate.

While the shattered door panel slipped down, I saw many corpses--some men and women, some intact, some incomplete, some seemed to have just died, some were rotten maggots, but from The corpses of the age can still be identified, and they are all in the age range of 20 to 40. Judging from the remaining costumes, these dead people also have different identities. Most of them are dressed in patient uniforms, while the other few are dressed in military uniforms and ordinary people's dresses, as well as some weird dresses.

I found my acquaintance, Turner of Torchlight, this pale-faced young man. At this time, even his face was half-skinned, like a victim who was tortured by the perverted murderers in the movie. Being tortured in many places does not seem to be as simple as being tortured, but some people are making fun through this torture. If it weren’t for the time to separate, I’m afraid I would need more time to recognize the identity of this corpse. I noticed him because he was fixed to an X-shaped wooden frame, his hands and feet were pierced by huge rusty nails, and he was also very conspicuous among the many corpses.

Turner's fate made me a little worried about other people. Among the remaining people, the connector and Anna are both women, and the third-level magicweave messenger boy has not yet reached adulthood. In my mind, when facing the same danger, women and children are always more special than adult men.

Behind this hellish room, there is a door that is not locked. I pushed the door in, and the air inside became muddy again. However, in addition to the rancid and **** smell of the corpse, the smell of defecation was stronger, which made people subconsciously feel more alive. When I walked in, there was obviously a noise. In front of me is a row of cages. The iron rods with thick fists are combined together, which looks very strong. However, for mystery experts, it is not a desperate place of detention~IndoMTL.com~If the person I am looking for is here , Then, what prevents them from leaving is definitely not these cages visible to the naked eye.

I walked in front of the cage and looked at the people inside—they were still alive. There were also men and women, some were one room for one person, and some were one room for several people, but when I saw me, they would Few people responded. The people who reacted are not excited at all, and will not shake the cage as hard as in the movie. Their eyes are completely hollow and make people feel very uncomfortable. They can't help but think of some terrible torture, and subconsciously resist. Imagine these tortures.

Their will seems to be completely destroyed. The living conditions in the cage are extremely poor. Although their curled bodies still have aliveness, they are like living flesh. Some women were stripped naked, their bodies seemed to be cleaned, there were not too many scars, and they did not appear weak and thin, but their expressions were also dull, and they seemed to have completely lost the hope of survival, even if they looked at me, I Nor can they see any desire to leave in their eyes.

I don't know what happened to these people, but I feel that I must do something. At the same time, I also hope that just a small amount of time of separation will not cause the joint people to suffer such a tragedy. It is just that Turner's lessons learned, which makes people feel uneasy. (To be continued...)