Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1320: New divisions

In this room of consciousness, only me, the consciousness walker, and another strange mystery expert are left. Among the total three, I believe that the strange mystery expert may be the real target My candidate. Just a conscious walker, even considering the particularity of conscious walking ability, I am 50% sure to win. To stop me, I only want to "think and realize" the speed of consciousness activation. , Is still not enough. Because my quick sweep can achieve "faster than consciousness".

If the body is too late to respond, it is not a serious problem for the conscious walker, but if the consciousness is too late to respond, then it is a big trouble for the conscious walker. Although there is no evidence, as the only fourth-level magic weave messenger, I must have been observing and researching me for some time, and they must be able to reach the strength of the fourth-level magic weave that they don’t understand. Also try to imagine as much as possible. Then, my speed can be faster than the "thinking rotation", I am afraid it is also within their tolerance.

It was too late to turn his thoughts, too late to make any movements, and was defeated by the fast-moving enemies-such scenes are not uncommon in the doomsday illusion. This happens when ordinary people face mysterious experts with high-speed mobility. And they may also consider substituting in this situation, that is, the speed gap between me and the ordinary mysterious expert is estimated as the speed gap between ordinary people and the mysterious expert with high-speed mobility.

They have excellent evaluation criteria, because in this doomsday illusion, there is no shortage of Level 3 Mageweave Envoys. Taking the strength of the third-level magic pattern as the standard, and converting it into other mysterious strengths, it is feasible in most cases.

So, assuming that in this conscious environment, that strange mysterious expert can do something, I wouldn't be surprised. In fact, in the face of my attack, as long as it can be blocked for a moment. Let the consciousness of the conscious walker get the opportunity to react, then, in this conscious world, they are basically safe. Although I also have the ability to consciously walk. But unless this kind of conscious walking ability from "Jiang" produces special changes, otherwise, I don't think that my conscious walking ability will be stronger than that of a regular conscious walking person.

The quick sweep has started, and I am running in the invisible highway. Only a few steps away, in the eyes of others, it might be no different from disappearing suddenly.

I was already standing behind the Conscious Walker, and the long knife I pulled out slashed his throat. In an instant, I felt a sticky repulsive force.

At the moment when the speed of the blade's passing slowed down, the figure of the conscious walker became blurred. During the observation of the chain determination, an abnormality occurred in the corner ten meters away and on the opposite ceiling. Before the anomaly was fully manifested, I had already started the quick sweep again, along the invisible high-speed passage. When sliding on the walls and ceiling and swinging the knife again, I felt the sticky repulsion attached to the blade again.

I am almost certain that the ability used by the opponent is not to directly reduce my movement speed, but only to act on this knife to indirectly delay the attack ability. However, I have to say that this is a novel approach. Before this, no one had indeed tried it. In the past, the people who confronted me did not increase their speed simultaneously. It is to cancel the behavior process, impose the pressure of movement, and even exchange space for time, with the smallest speed and response, to offset my advantage in long-distance movement.

The ability to move at high speed is very powerful, but in a mysterious world. It was never invincible. It is very convenient and can quickly make people seem powerful and unsolvable, but in fact, there are many ways to deal with it. In the face of mysterious experts, my victory has never been simply "speed".

Two obscure anomalies on the ceiling and floor, respectively, seem to converge. The long knife that had fallen into a moment of lag was abandoned, my left hand sank, and the ky3000 had already emerged. The huge suitcase was shaken by me, and the sticky repulsive force suddenly weakened to the almost imperceptible bottom. It seems that this is the limit of the opponent's ability to activate in a very short time. Although I felt that the opponent's limit to high speed had been measured, I did not continue to push.

The heavy suitcase smashed between two vague, non-human-shaped anomalies, and there was a loud bang. This sound is like turning on a certain switch, and the entire house price is beginning to be mosaic. These mosaics are like a layered cake, peeling off layer by layer. In the observation of linkage determination, two vague anomalies, which I judged to be two persons of consciousness walkers and strange mystery experts, are located in the first place where the mosaics were made.

The KY3000 in the luggage state was swallowed by the mosaic phenomenon. I felt like this in an instant. It can no longer appear for the time being. And those two vague anomalies also disappeared in the mosaic phenomenon, but it made me intuitively feel that the other party has withdrawn from this ideological world, and furthermore, has given up the consciousness of this third-level magicweave messenger. I have never been naive to feel that they will be destroyed by this seemingly unstoppable and irreversible collapse. In the final analysis, this is their gecko's tail-cutting strategy.

When I grabbed the long knife again, the mosaic phenomenon had swallowed the entire room to only the two-meter-square space where I was. Except where I am, the floor, walls, ceiling, home, and piles of TVs are all gone without a trace. Only the empty and distant black is left. There is no end in sight, and there is no reference to distinguish up, down, left, and right. .

The mosaic phenomenon cannot be stopped. Of course, it must destroy my foothold. However, before that, I had activated my consciousness walking ability, and a "door" I needed appeared in front of me. Before the mosaic swallowed the last two meters, I opened the door and walked in.

I suddenly recovered, walked out of the "door", and my consciousness returned to my body. I confirmed it, and it turned out that it was around the temporary data hedge space in the sick building. The third-level magic pattern messenger on the opposite side was dumbfounded, with crooked mouth and eyes, looking like an idiot. However, I don't think this is a disguise. In order to evacuate the consciousness walker, the mosaic force that burst out has almost destroyed the consciousness of this third-level magicweave messenger.

In other words, I can't get more information from the third-level magicweave messenger who has become an idiot. I try to initiate a conscious walk. However, even if he entered his consciousness again, he couldn't do it.

The other two unmovable mysterious experts lying on the ground saw their companions end like this, but they didn't have any expressions of horror. As if knowing his fate must be like this. When I turned my eyes to them, one of the two showed a happy expression: "It seems that you can't get anything. You can't get it from us. From the beginning, we haven't been told too much. , The secret you want to know. They are all in his mind, but he has become an idiot now. I dare say that even if there is another consciousness walker, don’t even want to get any information from his mind."

"Will you be so gloating?" I squatted down and looked at him calmly. He immediately closed his eyes. It seemed that he had noticed my consciousness walking.

"Getting information and guiding through conversation is not the only ability of the interviewer." Another mysterious expert said in a deep voice: "Although he is the one who does the best. But it is not necessary for him to do it. Here. You were talking about consciousness before, right? When you do, it means you have fallen into a trap."

"How do you know?" I turned my gaze calmly and looked at him, "You can't enter the world of consciousness, so how do you know what happened to me in that world of consciousness? Maybe, It’s just your confidence in your companions that blinds your eyes."

"...Even if you say that, I still prefer to trust my companion." The mystery expert said loudly.

I looked into his eyes. His companion closed his eyes before. Trying to walk away from my consciousness, the mystery expert opened his eyes without showing any weakness and stared at me. No doubt, even if he resisted so stubbornly. It can't stop my consciousness from walking. However, the information that can be obtained in the end, as the previous mystery expert said, they do not know the specific situation. In order to keep it secret, the team only lets "people who can keep secrets under all imaginable circumstances" know. Details. Although this will make the action rigid, and if it is a newly formed team, I am afraid it will cause controversy, but at this time, in order to complete the plan, under tremendous pressure, everyone naturally accepts this " I don’t know anything.”

The person in front of you is not acting as an "individual", but acting as a "part of the whole". Although in John Bull's intelligence, the team is already divided, but since there is such a person in front of him, it is enough to prove that the seemingly "split" situation will not weaken the combat capability of the entire team at all. Or, during the time when I was unable to get in touch with John Bull, the team was once again integrated by someone with an iron fist.

In the end, the team of less than fifty people, on the contrary, looks like the essence that has been extracted, and there is no longer a rejection reaction between each other? I couldn't help but think so.

The Fifty-One District, which has **** with the Doomsday Truth Church, still behaves as strong as the protagonist of this period. However, I have noticed that its role is declining. It's not that they are no longer strong, but just because the team seems to be getting stronger after a period of low ebb.

The team members who have been dying since entering Las Vegas, in order to resist all kinds of unfavorable environments, the team members who were hunted by other mysterious organizations, the team members who have their own desires and split, are just like impurities, they are killed The sieve is filtered out.

It will really become difficult. Thinking like this, I ignored the two people who were unable to move because of their spinal damage. Including the third-level Mageweave messengers who have become idiots, even if they are thrown here, as long as I leave, they will be reclaimed by the team as soon as possible. The ghost knew how many people the team had deployed in this mental hospital.

Since the idea of ​​obtaining information from them has been shattered, I do not intend to vent their anger or take their lives under the guise of "future enemies". Although I didn’t get along well with them at all.

"Where are you going?" The mysterious expert lying on the ground, like a worm, lying on the ground, called to me.

"See you next time, if it’s an enemy..." I reflexively wanted to say something cruel, but in a blink of an eye I felt it was boring to do so, so after only half of the words, I closed my mouth, just extended my hand and back Waved at them. In the violent storm and rain, once again launched a quick sweep, heading in any direction.

The quick-sweeping launch doesn’t seem to consume anything. However, running in the invisible high-speed corridor still consumes energy like a normal running. Maybe for others, maybe the distance of kilometers, I’m a blink of an eye. It passed, but for me, it was running for a kilometer at a normal speed in an invisible high-speed passage. The physical strength consumed was much lower than that of a normal person’s kilometer distance because of physical fitness. But there is still a loss, and the time consumed is definitely not "an instant" in terms of feeling.

The one-minute running in the invisible highway~IndoMTL.com~ compared to the invisible highway, it spans a distance of several kilometers. When I stopped, I finally saw a relatively normal building. I'm not sure what this place is, but there are several buildings of different heights, which seem to imply that this place is quite crowded.

No matter what it is here, whether it’s a place for medical consultation, or a place to live, I need a place to stay temporarily. My patient's suit is already soaked and it is uncomfortable to stick to the body. Although the physique of the fourth-level Mageweave messenger does not prevent getting sick after being caught in the rain, I still want to take a hot bath when I have nowhere to go.

Furthermore, if there are really people here, they are hospital staff, and if you are lucky, there will be seminar people, then you can definitely find the information you want.

Thinking so, I wiped the rain off my face. Under the thunder and lightning sky, even these buildings with newer appearance and more office atmosphere are full of gloomy feelings like sick buildings in which mental patients live. Occasionally flashes exploded, and the light from the window was like something strange staring at me behind the window. When I first arrived, the normal feeling disappeared without a trace.

That's the same. Now that even the temporary data hedging has begun, and the nonsense of the peninsula has been staged, where is it still normal? (To be continued.)