Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1324: Get out

The temporary data corresponding to the entire building hedges the sky above the space, and the girl’s face emerges. The huge face overlooked us and made me feel like a little man locked in a matchbox model. And this scene is not the first time I have encountered it, and I will never forget the owner of this face.

"Marceau!" I raised my head and shouted. Apart from me, no one can recover from this scene full of great oppression. A man and a woman rescued by me is staring at the lightning and thunderous sky.

The appearance of Marceau in this image made me realize for the first time that this temporary data hedging space is not what I thought at first, it is purely based on this architectural space. It may be larger or smaller, but it is more likely that this is not a regular temporary data hedge space, but an inherent barrier of the specific electronic demon messenger "Marceau". I have not forgotten that when I was looking for Marceau in this mental hospital, I encountered the same situation in the manor where she was placed.

That time, Marceau left before I figured out the situation, this time it might be different. John Bull reminded in previous negotiations that Marceau had already joined and, as his identity, joined the mysterious experts here to start operations. Today, only two of the people to be rescued are alive. So, what's the matter with Marceau? I have no doubt about the power of this inherent enchantment. With this power, Marceau and others shouldn't be reduced to such a situation, or is there an enemy equivalent to Marceau's power here?

In addition, the astonishment of the rescued man and woman when faced with Marceau's inherent barriers also made people wonder. Before this, did they really not know Marceau's ability?

For the time being, I can only guess that either John Bull has hidden a part of the information, or her information has become less reliable when the bias effect becomes more intense.

"Marceau." My mood calmed down. If not calm enough. The clues that could have been discovered will also be missed. There are many questions to be resolved, but the most important thing is to complete the entrustment of John Bull. Regarding what happened to Marceau, it is not too late to ask again.

"Is that Marceau?" the male mystery expert said as if talking to himself. The female mental patient beside him suddenly hugged her head and screamed. The huge Marceau giggled, the laughter even covered the thunder, and her expression gave people a strange feeling, the huge malice fell like a waterfall.

Yeah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-

The female mental patient screamed loudly, as if she had suffered some terrible torture. But on the surface, she was just alone and suddenly became crazy.

For me, Marceau's huge, weird face, and the malice vented under that weird expression, are still within my tolerance. However, the mood of the mysterious expert beside him seems to have become a little unstable. His changing expression and malicious eyes began to appear, as if he was in an illusion. In the illusion, he encountered some situations that caused him to be hit hard, and his psychology began to deteriorate. If you walk with consciousness, you might be able to understand what is happening in the spiritual world of this man and woman. If left alone, the two will become crazy and attack their own people, which is also possible.

However, before doing that, I have to deal with it first. But this temporary data hedge space, or Marceau's inherent enchantment, further changes. The shadow monster that was cut off before, but really couldn't kill it. It is as if thick ink is soaked on the rice paper, and it darkens the floor clearly and quickly. I had to stun the two of them, one with each hand, and lift the two to a higher place, to find a relatively less weird place to settle down. Our place is already at the highest point of this building. The flashing electric light in the sky makes people a little worried whether it will fall on us in the next moment.

However, this is not a normal illusion, but a different space formed by a temporary data hedge. Although there is a scene of the sky, I don't think that this temporary data hedge space has already covered the sky. Marsona's face that emerged in the air became a strange reference object, making it difficult to judge how big this temporary data hedge space is. There is also another possibility: Although we don't feel it ourselves, maybe this temporary data hedge space is very small, and when we enter this temporary data hedge space, we are reduced accordingly.

In the observation of chain determination, in the office area below the rooftop, those weird ones that originally had a human form are becoming indescribable, but they can’t find more, similar to mysterious experts. People. Could it be that the danger encountered by the mysterious expert refers to this temporary data hedging space itself? Or is it referring to the threat displayed by Marceau's power?

There is no evidence to prove that it was not Marceau who was supposed to be a companion with them that caused the death of these people. Now, the spite of Marceau's face above the sky almost turned into a more substantial flavor.

Are you still going to wait? I thought, but what can I do if I don't wait? Flying into the sky to attack Marceau? Or destroy the entire temporary data hedge space? These are things that are difficult to do in a short time. So, how about leaving this temporary data hedge space? I can feel the turbulence of the entire temporary data hedge space. After Marceau appeared, the violent changes made the entire alien space less stable than before, and a large amount of information was radiated, which was a hedge against the world constant. It has reached level four. The level at which magic lines can be used.

Such an idea was confirmed in an instant. Without any hesitation, I raised the long knife. The hurricane is wrapped around the long knife again, although it is not as violent as it was when the "key" was made before, but whether the abnormal phenomenon is violent depends not only on the control of the fourth-level Mageweave messenger when using temporary data to hedge, but also depends on the temporary data The severity of the hedge itself.

With previous experience, this time, I feel that I can be more confident.

The whistling hurricane spreads around the blade body, and the distortion phenomenon covers the entire blade body in less than three seconds, just like this sharply rotating wind cone, which is the blade body itself. The power of the rotation drove the airflow farther away, not as violently as blowing people away when the key was made for the first time, but it was enough to make people subconsciously grasp something.

Actually, I don’t know why it lasts so long, it feels like saving power. I personally like to launch a quick mystery. However, there is a kind of intuition that allows me to maintain this abnormal cyclone until another feeling says in my heart: enough.

"Enough." I couldn't help but say so.

Then. Push the hurricane's long knife **** the ground where it rested.

Three seconds is a relatively long time for a mysterious expert accustomed to high-speed combat, but in fact, when I put the long knife in. The temporary data hedging space that has changed due to the appearance of Marceau has not yet completed its own changes. All the dangers that have been exposed, although they give people a feeling of rapid expansion, they did not cause any damage during this period of time as if they were imprisoned.

Obviously, the speed at which I make keys is faster than the speed at which this temporary data hedge space completes the alienation. Even if it took a full three seconds.

The cement surface inserted by the long knife seemed to be instantaneous, soft as dough, and was driven by the violent whirlwind covering the blade. He also began to twist. The swirling "door" was formed in less than one breath, and at the same time as it was formed, I heard the sound of the clock. Because I'm too familiar, I don't feel that the judgment is wrong. It was a croak that was timed up, and there was also the sound of mechanical gears turning. In Nightmare Las Vegas, the watch shop where Marceau is in, will present such an abnormal scene when she shows her strength.

In the observation of chain determination, all the timing tools in the office space below are activated. but. Those are all electronic products, and they will never make the sound of mechanical clocks. Therefore, such a voice is a further proof of anomaly.

Marceau's power is expanding. And what swelled along with it was the malice that came from her. When she got along in the nightmare Las Vegas, she was already abnormal, and the malignantness now seemed to be completely developed.

It will become very bad if it goes on like this. Although I don't know the reason, but. This is how intuitive danger reminds me.

Get out of here! At the same time this thought came into being, the two survivors and I suddenly fell into this swirling "door".

The feeling of falling is just a moment, a breath. It may not be accurate, but it shouldn't be long. When I felt my feet on the ground again, the surrounding scenes had returned to normal. We are still standing on the highest place on the roof of this building, the sky is still covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, purple-red lightning walking between visible and invisible, and the violent storm will slap our skin and pull us. Clothes. However, this abundant natural power does not carry too much malice. The abnormality that can still be felt is limited to the building itself, and compared to the malice released by Marceau, it is quite small.

"I feel something is wrong, but if you focus on something specific, you will subconsciously ignore the feeling of something wrong"-this is the best way to describe it.

Even so, I still did not leave immediately. There are only two people to be rescued, which is probably a regrettable situation for John Bull, but I am more concerned about Marceau's situation than the safety of this place. What these people did, what they met before I came, these are all of my interest.

I don’t need to wake up. The cold rain quickly wakes up the male mystery expert with relatively better physique. He drove away the confusion for the first time, turned to the side vigilantly, and looked at me directly. Even if the female mental patient was still at my feet and didn't look at her, it was as if she would be attacked by me once she turned her gaze away.

Actually, I had no idea of ​​attacking him until I figured out what happened.

"Are you?" Although asked, the mystery expert doesn't seem to be completely aware of my identity. I was also a member of the team. Although I haven't had much communication with other players, the things I have done and my identity as a fourth-level magicweave messenger are enough to attract the attention of other mysterious experts.

"Gaochuan." I answered calmly. Sure enough, the expression of the male mysterious expert did not change much.

"So, it was Rivet and John Bull who made you come?" The mysterious expert said here, he felt a bit gritted his teeth, making me feel that he and the two people he mentioned did not have a good impression. .

In fact, although there have been judgments about the internal situation of the team, such as split and reintegration, it is difficult to judge how strong the internal integration is. In many cases, the mysterious experts of the team have shown the consistency of cooperation, but in the intelligence given by John Bull, the phenomenon of fighting for power is still very serious, as if someone will be framed and thrown into more dangerous situations. Fend for itself in the environment. However, such a contradictory feeling is acceptable. The ability to act in line with organizational decision-making is indeed not to be confused with the struggle in decision-making.

I still feel that people like John Bull and Rivets, of course, cannot let this decision-making difference ~IndoMTL.com~ be left to the split of action.

Similarly, in many cases, I will not reveal which one in the team is cooperating with, even if the person in front of me is an insider, but of course this kind of thing should not be said from my mouth. of. In any case, I caused huge casualties to the team, and I am still a target of rejection.

I remain silent.

The male mystery expert hesitated for a moment before he said to me: "Fr Edward has appeared. He pretends to be a doctor, and he acts on all the patients taking the medicine. It seems that he is studying something. The preliminary suspect is to complete the ninety-nine disguise. Let's bring it. He left his best patient care.” With that said, he took a concealed look at the female mental patient who was still holding her head and crying, and said in a low voice: “We only had time to rescue two and were driven back. But. No matter how you hide, you can’t get rid of that guy’s tracking."

"Complete nine-nine-nine disguise?" I couldn't help but say.

"Yes, we have confirmed that he has indeed perfected his past six or six disguises to nine or nine disguises, but until now, for various reasons, it seems that he cannot fill the extra disguise." The male mysterious The expert said with lingering fear: "However, the newly completed demons in disguise have more distinctive features and abilities." (To be continued.)