Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1371: Ideal Township
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The rain has been falling, the density of the gray fog has been reduced a lot, and the surrounding fighting has subsided. The chain judgment of overload has stopped, and I feel a bit weak in my feet. Before I really fell, Fu Jiang played a role. She took the cigarette out of her pocket, lit it herself, took a puff, and stuffed it into my mouth.
"Your favorite camel brand." she said. Although she had just fought with a monster, she didn't seem to have the knowledge of "encountering a powerful enemy", as usual, and then ended the battle normally. Although at the beginning of the battle, she showed strong fighting, but afterwards she appeared to be extremely calm. I don't think this level of fighting can satisfy her. I can only say that maybe that kind of fighting frenzy is just a dispensable emotion for her.
It can’t be said that it is just a performance, but she really seems to be able to make the most thorough adjustments anytime, anywhere.
And myself, after going through such a not fierce, but extremely sinister battle, I can't help but feel a little tired.
I smoked a cigarette and sat side by side with Fu Jiang on the ruined timber, using the broken ceiling to keep out the rain. The dimensionality reduction environment that he had fought before was completely unobservable after he seceded. However, there was a problem with Novsky himself. At this time, it is not clear how exactly he will end up. When we returned to our normal environment, except for the gray mist which continued faintly, all the hostility in the air had been washed away by the rain.
Except for the wooden house where Fu Jiang and I lived, and where the "ghost gate" was emphasized by Dr. Ruan Li, all other buildings were destroyed by external forces, and traces of anxiety can be seen on the broken walls from time to time.
The damage to the local environment is very serious, but it has not spread. The majestic rain and dense woodland cover up the fierce fighting that has taken place.
I touched my right leg. Guessing, is it because I was lucky enough this time, or because I was destined, I won't lose my right leg here?
I don’t think Novsky’s end will be miserable. On the contrary, there is a feeling that the encounter between Novsky and Fujiang, and its fiasco, is precisely its re-emergence. A prerequisite plot to become stronger. This also means that even if it is not for me and Fujiang to be present, it will encounter other "monsters", most likely it is the Nazi alienation Youjiang. It will also change accordingly after her subordinates have suffered a lot.
Based on the information already available.
The combination of me and Fu Jiang, the combination of Alien Youjiang and the Night Crow Quark, when put together, always brings me a subtle sense of overlap.
However, what the actual situation will be can only be determined when it actually happens in front of our eyes.
All speculation nowadays can only be used as a psychological precaution.
"I really don't know when the rain will stop." I said casually.
"It must be after the matter is completely over." Fu Jiang also seemed to answer casually.
"The sound of rain today is really noisy." I said.
"It sounds like crying." Fu Jiang replied.
"However, pain is not the only way to cry." I stood up and said to her: "If the tragedy cannot be undone. It is also good to have tears in a laugh."
"Anything is good. As long as Ah Chuan likes it, just do it." Fu Jiang said, "Sorry, I'm actually pretty bad at this kind of thing. I don't know how to do it. I haven't been deliberate. What to do."
"The thing about me, too?" I laughed.
"Except for your business, A Chuan." Fu Jiang leaned over and leaned against my shoulder, "I always felt that facing the enemy with A Chuan, and then, like now, after a bitter battle. Enjoying the fruits of victory in the ruins is the most romantic moment."
"Actually... I sometimes think that peaceful days may be better." I said, "Although I always said that I like to encounter some exciting things. I want to experience things that no one else has ever had. In an extremely grand adventure, fight like a hero and brave. But now I feel that such a day is not as good as I imagined."
"You regret it? A Chuan." Fu Jiang stared at me and asked.
"No, it can’t be said to be regret. I just feel that such a big adventure can’t last forever. There should always be an end, even if it’s a temporary result." With a real feeling, answer her: "Look, all adventure stories will come to an end, and that is the end of a script. Maybe there will be a new script, a new story unfolding, maybe the protagonist is still the original person, or it is Newcomer, but that is already another start."
"So, does A Chuan want to stop?" Fu Jiang's eyes were full of seriousness. In fact, as a human-shaped Jiang, she asked me such questions with such an attitude and tone, which always made me feel, There must be some hint in this. However, I can't expect it to be like a goddess. With a wave of the cane, my idea will be realized. For this world, for the existence of "Jiang" and "virus", for me, from beginning to end, there is no complete and true explanation. All understanding is just conjecture that I am limited to what I see and think. That's it.
But even if I couldn't be sure of anything, I still answered her question very seriously: "Yes, I want to stop. But that must be an acceptable ending for me."
"As far as I know, there is only one way to get to the ending that Achuan wants." Fu Jiang said suddenly.
At this moment, she no longer looks like her. I can't describe this feeling, but, for a long time, the human figure named "Fu Jiang" has never used such an attitude to talk to me on such topics. In the past, she was more like the wind, a strong and crisp gust of wind, may occasionally stay, occasionally hovering over something, but eventually it will quietly disappear. She is the ultimate weapon 999. In the Doomsday Shinrikyo, she has a special identity and is a figure who theoretically knows most of the secrets. However, she never talked about those secrets.
I think she loves me, Gao Chuan, but I have never felt that she will talk to me about the so-called "end".
At this moment, she gave me a completely different feeling.
It's like, she wants to turn over a card that she hasn't seen, and what the pattern under the card really means makes people feel nervous and at a loss.
I suddenly realized. The current self is like standing at a point of difference. And my own answer, the choice made, will determine many things. But on the other hand. I don't know which answer and reaction of my own is correct.
She was talking to me about the "end"? I couldn't help thinking, does she know what I'm talking about? Yes, she has read all the stories I have written, no matter how ridiculous. And in what kind of identity and perspective did she talk to me about the so-called "end"?
Suddenly, I was a little creepy.
When I looked at her again, although her appearance didn't change at all, there seemed to be something terrifying in the depths of her eyes that was sticking out a scaly claw.
Her voice, as if falling from the sky, came from a distant place: "Go to the ideal town."
"Ideal Township?" This is not an unfamiliar term. In all philosophy and occultism, this is a symbol that represents illusory perfection.
For me. The first memory awakened by this word was the sound like an illusion.
The voice tells the story of ten nights about the witch. The superficial content of the story is: the person who pursues the ideal, experienced cruel baptism in the first nine nights, and got everything he wanted on the tenth night. However, what makes me especially concerned is that the experience of the first nine nights and the acquisition of the tenth night are full of contrasts and contradictions, which makes people feel deeply unclear.
"Sacrifice. On the ninth night after praising the witch, the witch recovered and no one survived." I couldn't help repeating the song that once sounded deep in my heart: "Tenth night, the journey is over. In the end the ideal Township."
I looked at Fu Jiang’s eyes that were completely different from the past, frightening: "Is this true?"
"Maybe." Fu Jiang's expression suddenly changed back, becoming an ordinary and normal woman, "I heard from other people, this is a foolproof way to achieve your ideals. It is precisely because There is such a magic power. That's why it has been passed down and pursued by people. It is said that some people have achieved it, but in fact, there is no evidence left. I actually treat it as a joke, but maybe Achuan needs it."
"Why..." I couldn't help but was interrupted by her.
"Because the result that A Chuan wants to pursue is the ideal result, but it is a result that can be achieved by no means other than reaching the ideal hometown." Fu Jiang said calmly, "I don't know what to do. I can only fight and enjoy the joy of fighting and the excitement of life. For me, the result is not important, let alone necessary. For example, when I am with A Chuan, this is a process in itself, not the final result. But , Because Achuan has the result he wants, so I can only think of a way to find out what I know is the possibility of achieving this result."
"So..." I don't know how to express my feelings at this time, my tongue seems to be knotted.
"There is no other way except to reach the ideal town." Fu Jiang repeated again, "If you decide, A Chuan, there must be an end, then I will accompany you to the end. For me , The process is more important than the result, but if Achuan chooses the result, it doesn’t matter."
She said that, as if she would disappear when I reach the end.
No, considering various circumstances, this possibility is not without it. However, the ending without her is not the ending I want.
"You are in the ending I want!" I couldn't help but say loudly.
"I know, so--" Fu Jiang gently kissed my lips, "The most ideal destination is the ideal country."
My consciousness suddenly began to blur, my vision dimmed, and Fu Jiang's voice gradually faded away: "It doesn't matter, as long as it is A Chuan's choice, it must be acceptable."
"Wait!" I tried to reach out and push my uncontrollably up.
For an instant, it seemed to break free of some kind of restraint. It was bright in front of him, and he was sitting up with his upper body straightened up.
However, the surrounding scenery is completely different from before. It seems that the film roll is cut off in the middle, and the two different scenes are rashly connected.
This is an intact room, filled with all kinds of precision instruments. The smooth curved surface is shining with cold light, and the blinking of the indicator light is even more dazzling.
My location is on an operating table. The shadowless light on his head has not been turned off, as if he had just had an operation. The obvious pain came from the right leg, which made me awake a little bit.
By the way, right leg. I couldn't help but lower my gaze.
The right leg, which should have returned to normal, has the front line sewn on the base of the leg, knee and ankle, indeed it looks like the operation has just been completed.
Looking at my own body, I couldn't help but realize, I don't know since when, the full-coverage armor made by imitating the winged knight has completely disappeared from my body.
Perhaps it should be said that if you are still wearing that suit, it is of course impossible to perform surgery.
However, do I need to have surgery?
The right leg was missing during the battle, but it has returned to normal after the battle.
The clearest memory of the last moment still remains on Fu Jiang.
Fujiang——
"Fujiang!" I shouted loudly.
There is no one in the room except me.
I want to get out of bed, but my right leg doesn't listen. The pain is like I haven't been anaesthetized. I moved my body on the operating table, trying to make myself able to observe more places in the room. I guessed where I was, and the greatest possibility I could think of was all related to Dr. Ruan Li.
After talking to Fu Jiang, what happened?
Today's scene, the scene of me and Fu Jiang, has become a bit illusory and uneasy.
If it were Dr. Ruan Li, I would definitely think that everything that happened in a certain period of time~IndoMTL.com~ is just my hallucination.
But, things like that...
I didn't continue calling Fu Jiang, she was definitely not here.
After another minute or so, the door was opened from the outside. The man walked in with his hands in the pockets of his white coat and a stethoscope around his neck.
"You finally woke up. A Chuan." It was Dr. Ruan Li who came.
Now, the situation seems to be back to what I imagined.
"I...this is..." I couldn't finish the sentence. Doctor Ruan Li took out a medical flashlight and pointed it at my pupils. When I closed my eyes subconsciously, she stopped drinking:" Don't move."
Listening to her fiddling, after a few more inspection procedures, Dr. Ruan Li said to me in a reminding tone: "An hour ago, your illness had an attack. When I found you, your right The leg has been seriously injured. So, we performed an operation on you. However, there is no need to worry about future mobility problems. This operation was very successful."
Surgery? Severe injury to your right leg? (To be continued.)