Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1340: Cancerous

138 cancerous reproduction

When I thought she was completely collapsed, she suddenly stood up straight, squeezed her head with her palms, her expression was painful, as if she wanted to drive something out.

"I can walk, and I can fight." She muttered to herself, and then yelled to the empty secret room: "Leave my body 999"

Only her voice echoed in the secret room.

The stone spear that had imprisoned me retracted one by one. She took out the dagger from behind her waist, bent her body slightly, and stared at me for an instant.

"Come on, come on, I am not afraid of you"

Although she is facing me, I know that I am not the subject of this sentence.

In response, I also raised the dagger. I knew that she was just bluffing. She lost her superpower and couldn't resist my high-speed movement at all. Maybe she just didn't want to face a more terrifying scene, thinking that it would be better to at least die under me as a human?

But when I was about to start a quick sweep, her body trembled involuntarily, and the dagger almost fell to the ground.

She stared at her abdomen in disbelief. The lower abdomen exposed outside the black vest gradually bulged, but there was only panic on her face, not the least bit of pain.

"Wh, what..." She stammered unable to speak the whole thing.

As the bulging intensifies, the skin of the lower abdomen becomes thinner, like a layer of membrane, covering a certain sphere protruding from the inside, this layer of membrane is constantly changing, gradually emerging the contours of the facial features.

In less than three seconds, the bulge of the lower abdomen became more obvious. It was a female head.

It’s Zhenjiang

Ms. "999" screamed, slammed down the dagger, and chopped off the head.

Blood spurted out of the wound in her abdomen, but she didn't seem to see it, just flew hard and kicked the head that was suspected to be Zhenjiang away.

"I killed you, haha, I killed you." She laughed wildly.

The skin film peeled off the face of the head, and she and I could see clearly that it was indeed Mae's head.

Originally, the other end was facing me, and I could see those lifeless eyes, just as they were when they were torn apart, but suddenly, those eyes became agile and alive. She glanced at me, then turned her head to the direction of the lady officer.

The lady officer suddenly paled. I think anyone in such a scene would be too shocked to speak.

"You, you, you..." She held her **** abdomen and coughed violently.

I heard what Zhenjiang's head said to her, but I didn't understand what she was talking about. I only felt that although she was facing a lady officer, that was not what she said to her. Seeing the appearance of the lady official, she was not listening at all. However, I understand the last sentence of Mae used as the ending.

She said as if she chanted softly: Go, I will return to our only resting place.

After that, his head slowly melted into scarlet thick blood.

Blood is flowing like me, pounces on my body, and penetrates into my body from every wound. Although this is not the first time, the indescribable pain still makes me convulse involuntarily. It seems that the cells to the bone marrow are stirring. I breathe desperately, but still feel breathless. When all this was over, the wounds had healed, as if they had never been injured.

I felt a strong sense of hunger, so I continued to swallow the graystone, and this deep-rooted hunger gradually subsided.

The lady officer was also convulsed, her eyes turned white, her body tensed, but she didn't fall to the ground. Instead, she lifted her heel, seeming to be suspended by an invisible force.

The muscles all over her are undergoing drastic changes.

Distortion, reorganization, healing, changes in body shape, changes in appearance.

When everything was quiet, she was somewhat similar to someone I knew very well.

She took a deep breath, taking a deep breath greedily like a prisoner who just came out of a prison where the sun is not visible.

"Finally free, this body is good." She said, her hand twisted her neck, and looked at me with that affectionate gaze, "I wanted to say that I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's not that long."

There was an indescribable throbbing in my body that almost made me cry. I stepped forward and hugged her, not letting her look at my face, because for a while, I didn't know what expression I should use to face her at this time.

"Welcome back, Fu Jiang."

This body is also solid and plump, but the smell, temperature, skin and bone touch are completely different. If you don't witness these strange emotions with your own eyes, you will definitely be unable to believe that the woman in front of you is Fu Jiang. Now that this body has both the shadow of a lady official and Fu Jiang, what kind of incredible and complicated changes have taken place in it? Except for Zhenjiang, who has already done all this with his own hands, I don't think anyone can tell why.

However, is it possible to think that whether it is Zhenjiang or Fujiang, their original bodies have completely disappeared in this world? But this does not mean death. I let go of Fu Jiang and habitually touched my left eye.

"Jiang" has always been here. I have her ingredients in my body, and it looks quite complete.

"Why are you in this body?" I asked Fu Jiang, "Is that woman dead?"

"No, only her personality is dead." Fu Jiang tapped his head and said.

"You mean the soul?"

"It's okay to think so." She explained: "A complete human being includes ideology and material form. Her body is intact, but ideology has been reset. Everyone has a unique ideological structure. , Including memory, knowledge, experience, feelings and emotions, as well as the personality, characteristics, attitudes and habits formed on the basis of these factors, so as to form a unique and stable way of thinking and behavior style that is different from others."

The current situation of the lady official is that although the **** is complete, the personality characteristics, attitude habits, thinking styles and behavior styles, etc., these personalities that distinguish her from others have completely collapsed and replaced by Fu Jiang personality.

"You know, I am good at psychology. Although it is not easy to do these things, it is not very difficult." Fu Jiang said: "Especially after her body is corroded. You should know that human ideology is based on material form. On the other hand, changes in the body can interfere with the spiritual world beyond imagination, and can even play a decisive role."

I don’t know if other people can understand these words, but I think I can understand them. Because I once read a study on love, and it concluded that love is just a hormonal response of the human body. This kind of research has subverted many people's beautiful ideas about love, but for me, this kind of research has only one effect, that is, it negates the existence of the soul.

Logically, to deny the soul is to deny the existence of God. If God does not exist, then the Devil does not exist. Everything starts from matter, which is the essence of atheism.

Personality determines people's words and deeds. Therefore, it can be inferred from the words and deeds of human beings. This is psychology. For me, Fu Jiang’s explanation is not the content of the explanation itself, but the nature of the personality embodied in this explanation. I am almost certain that she is an atheist, and her previous research on psychology is also based on a purely material perspective.

These conclusions may be trivial matters for others, but they are an extremely important result for me, let me know that I am gradually understanding her from an independent spiritual essence.

At the same time, I also deeply understand that the existence of "Jiang" is more complicated than I can currently understand.

First of all, Mae is a severely split personality patient, and I am a student who has not studied psychology and pathology systematically. It is not a simple matter to understand a mental patient. It is not yet known how useful it is in understanding its nature.

Secondly, how much influence does Mae's superpowers have shown him? Or, is its essence exerting some influence on this superpower?

Madam officer feels absurd that I don't explore "Jiang"'s past, but I know that what I want to understand is not her on the surface, but the deeper nature of her. Her past is meaningless. Everyone is constantly changing. "Jiang", who has begun to show different characteristics from the "person" in the conventional sense, will only change more rapidly.

Similarly, what is "Jiang", the question itself is not important, the important thing is: What does she want to become? Why?

** is just a skin. Even if there is no soul in it, there are things that make this ** different. That is the essence of life.

"How did Mae do it?" I said: "This kind of behavior of controlling ** and transferring personality is incredible."

"It's incredible. I don't know. I just woke up." Tomoe shrugged and said, "I can only tell you that Mae's talent is split personality, and her superpower is called'cancer.' Sexual reproduction'."

Carcinoma, a malignant tumor. Occurs in human and animal body tissues, and the cells of organs proliferate without restriction, resulting in squeezing, infringement and destruction of nearby normal tissues.

Different from normal cells, cancer cells have the three major characteristics of unlimited growth, transformation and metastasis, and therefore are difficult to eliminate.

Reproduction is the biological process of producing offspring for the continuation of races, that is, the process by which organisms produce new individuals.

Based on the above, can we think that "cancerous reproduction" is actually a way of continuation of life that is strongly invasive and destructive from the DNA level?

This can indeed explain to a certain extent the existence of "Jiang" in my body, the three weird scenes of Zhen Jiang's resurrection from death, and Fu Jiang's resurrection with the body of a lady official.

"So what about you?" I remembered, Tomoe used the body of a lady official, "What are your current talents and superpowers?"

"What this body was originally, is what." Fu Jiang stretched his limbs, "Talent is the consensus of the five senses, that is, the information heard by the ear can be instantly transformed into visual information. It's very interesting...and, super Ability is the earth element...what a ghost name, this woman turned out to be a fantasy fan."

"Are previous talents and superpowers unavailable?"

"It seems so, you know what talent is." Fu Jiang suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed his chest, complaining: "The chest is one size smaller."

"It doesn't look like much difference." I said.

"Do you want to touch it? It's elastic and sensitive." She said, "No underwear."

"Really? This body is not yours."

"It turned out not to be, now it is." When she said this, she looked serious and confident, without the slightest joking.

You need to know that I am at a healthy age, possessing sexual awareness and curiosity under the action of hormones unique to this age group, and this lady official is also a woman with a unique charm, dressed up and full of uniform temptations. All in all, women like madam officials have a strong allure to me. But the other party is not Fu Jiang... No, it should be said that I can't adapt to Fu Jiang's physical transformation immediately and the contradiction in the view of sexual partners that follows.

In the end, I was still a little nervous, and put my hand into her black vest, grasping the fullness of that different touch.

"How do you feel?" Fu Jiang asked for advice in a serious tone.

"Uh...not bad."

"I knew, you like this type." Fu Jiang teased.

The roots of my ears became hot all of a sudden, and I hurriedly took out my hands, Fu Jiang nonchalantly pulled down on the vest. I lowered my head to adjust the communication device, and this thing was not damaged in the battle.

"Forty minutes are left, we have to get out of here quickly." I changed the subject.

"No problem." Fu Jiang did not entangle on that topic, and said, "This body is still a three-pole magic pattern messenger, with first-level security authority. Maybe I can activate the critical weapon."

This is good news.

I handed her the knife-shaped critical hedging weapon, but within a short time she took it, the knife body immediately hummed. From the naked eye, there is almost no change in appearance, except that the edge of the knife body has become a little hazy, but it can be felt that the surrounding air vibrates with the knife body as the center.

Fu Jiang succeeded. This also made me more shocked by Zhenjiang's superpowers.

With split personality and cancerous reproduction, if there are no restrictions, she can even leave the world with only one life.

Is this situation expected by the truth of the end? Other than that, I really can't see why she was dubbed the "Final Weapon".

Fu Jiang turned around and swung his knife down. Before the strong shock wave, the wall shattered and collapsed like paper. Perhaps the only disadvantage is that the diffusion area is too large. After the diffuse smoke has dispersed, a fan-shaped trace is left on the ground. All objects within this fan-shaped range are subject to strong shocks, cuts and impacts, and even undergo molecular dissociation.

"Unbelievable, we snatched this thing back from that guy." Tomoe was also amazed by its power, "If he could exert this level of power...A Chuan, do you think that masked man What is the permission level?"

"Zero level, but it should not be a temporary permission." I said, "Do you think the three-pole magicweave messenger possessed by the devil can be solved now?"

"The 13th? No problem." Fu Jiang licked his lips with his tongue, "I can't wait."

"Go on, then."

I walked up and took her waist, started a quick sweep to the security gate on the turn around the back of the first floor. Fu Jiang took out the identity card and opened the entrance hidden behind the wall according to the memory of the lady officer.

As recorded on the map, behind the door is a vast area. The entrance is a platform for a hundred people to stand on, and further forward is a square recess with a side length of at least 400 meters and a depth of more than 100 meters. The recesses line up one after another machines of unknown purpose, and indicator lights. Flashing like stars, indicating that they are working.

The metal structure that stands above the recessed ground and connects this side and the opposite platform is not so much a bridge, but more like a serpentine nodal machine. We are going to walk on the surface of this irregularly curved machine. The foot is only two meters wide and there are no handrails on both sides. When Fu Jiang and I stepped on it, we only felt a slight vibration from the inside of the machine, and it was also working.

Fujiang tried to attack the machines in the depression with a knife-like critical hedging weapon. Unfortunately, the shock wave reached a hundred meters away, and the power was not enough to destroy them.

There are no guards stationed here, and there is no guard organization. We arrived safely on the opposite platform and entered the huge elevator that could hold a hundred people.

Fujiang successfully started the elevator, and it descended very quickly, and the sense of weightlessness was very strong. In the middle of the journey, there was noise in the communication device.

"There is a signal." I said.

"Can I reach other people?"

"Not yet, the interference is still too strong." I said: "What is the specific situation below?"

"It's a subway, with at least 500 soldiers." Tomie recalled, saying: "All passages will eventually lead to the subway. If someone is not dead, we can gather with them there."

"How many people do you think are left?"

"No more than ten people. Those who stay in the entrance hall are dead. They can live for another forty minutes. There is no exit."

"My judgment was wrong~IndoMTL.com~ shouldn't let them return. Although they have to go through the door, they have at least a half chance of surviving." A sadly attacked me, although the file squad’s It is not my decision alone to return, but the suggestion to return is largely based on my guess and judgment. It is the first time that I feel the fatal nature of wrong decisions. This is not a game of student union. Every mistake needs to be filled by a person's name.

"A Chuan, are you very regretful?" Fu Jiang hugged me from behind, "You are only offering choices, and the final decision is in their hands."

"I know, but I always think...If I didn't say anything at the time, maybe the result would be different."

"I don't think so." Fu Jiang said, "Because Achuan, you are not the smartest, and they can think of as much as you can think of. Smart people always have many choices, but the one who can live always choose the right one. You survived, you are right."

"I hope so, I hope I can always make the right choice." I cheered up and broke free from Fujiang's warm embrace, "Every moment I am stronger than the previous moment, and the next moment I will be better than this moment. I am stronger, right? Fu Jiang."

"Yes, no one is perfect. The important thing is that we will get closer to perfection every moment."