Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1415: The Force of Liberation II

I don’t know when, my feet were covered by the mud of this cemetery, as if there was a pair of powerful hands under this mud, grabbing my ankles, making me unable to move.

The frequency of phosphorous fires generated in the cemetery became more and more intense, and then it was like a volcanic eruption.

The strange phosphorous fire is like a newly born life. Their source is not underground, nor is it the disintegration of corpses. In the observation of the chain judgment, it seems to be born in the air, and it is the small particles in the air that have changed. The reason why it is called "phosphorus fire" is only because at first glance, its appearance and color are very similar to the phosphorous fire produced after the corpse is dissociated.

But are these flames without temperature really phosphorous? In this conscious nightmare, there is no need to think about it carefully.

In this nightmare, it seems that any existence can be ignited by the phosphorous fire, but even if it seems to be the same thing, there are some that will not be ignited. When the earth, sand and gravel were ignited, they did not burn a large area. These flames are like flowers rooted in the ground. When trees, flowers, and grasses are lit, even if they are very close plants, there are some that have not been affected. It looks like there is a huge torch several meters away. When the hordes of weird people are ignited, not every weirdness is burning. The burning weirdness and the non-combusting weirdness collide with each other, and they will not be affected.

When we mysterious experts are ignited, it is like everything in this nightmare. Some burned, some didn't. The burning people wailed in pain. They held their heads in pain as if a drill was being stuffed into their brains, and their bodies, like plasticine, were rubbed by invisible hands, constantly deforming.

Things that have not been ignited are in a burning scene. There is a weird sense of isolation, and people can't help but feel that there must be something special that makes these things so independent.

The mystery expert who did not burn tried to extinguish the flames on his companions. However, no matter what he did, he couldn't eliminate this burning, this burning pain, and he could only watch his companion undergo further changes. Everyone has more or less shocked expressions on their faces. Although past experience makes every mystery expert know that in such a large and mysterious event, how weird and unintelligible situations can happen, and being psychologically prepared, the mystery expert can often be Behaved more calmly before the strange phenomenon.

However, the scene before me is not only about how strange the "phenomenon" is, but also about it. Before it happened, there were all sorts of foreshadowing hints, which were subtle and corrosive to the soul. Just "all things burning" does not shock the mystery experts. It really makes everyone feel this emotion. I think it's like the wind here is full of madness and despair, and this phosphorous fire, although there is no such strong negative emotion. But it also has a certain spiritual erosion.

The scene from the birth of the phosphorous fire to the igniting of the phosphorous fire is like a repetition of self-memory, like the melancholy of old age. It is quiet, but it is not deadly silent. It also carries a certain kind of heartbeat, but it does not erupt as scorchingly as it was when it was young. Just like the fire itself, it expands rapidly, but it only burns slowly. There is no temperature.

"This is..." A mysterious expert who hadn't been ignited made a horrible voice.

"It turned out to be...!" Another mysterious expert who was also unignited suddenly looked at me.

And I already know why they look at me like this.

Everything that has been ignited, whether it is trees, sand or gravel, weird, or mysterious expert, after being rubbed like plasticine, the body is gradually becoming a unified and familiar image. That is my image, the younger me, the older me, the same age as me at this time. One by one "Gaochuan" is forming in the process of burning. The thing that was ignited was not "Gaochuan" originally, but everyone who saw this scene felt that this was "Gaochuan".

They, they, are becoming like me.

So the mystery expert became a "painful Gaochuan sculpture". The trees became "the high river of human torches". The weird people who were described as "Hyakki Night Walk" have become "a group of pilgrims like Gaochuan." They constitute a more weird and shocking scene: "Gaochuan", who is invisible at a glance, wears black robes and forms a long line, surrounded by torches and sculptures in the shape of Gaochuan, walking slowly along the mountain path to the altar at the top of the mountain. .

"How is it possible, it's all Gaochuan, why is Gaochuan?" Such a question was asked, but no one could answer it. The joint person said that they have guessed the relationship between "Gaochuan" and "Deep Night", and many ritual links are based on this kind of guessing. However, when a closer connection is based on this When the extremely superficial scenery showed up, I saw the extremely puzzled and incredible from their faces.

Maybe, my connection with this deep night really exceeded their expectations.

"I see." A female mystery expert murmured to herself not far from me: "The biggest deviation is here." She suddenly shouted to all the mystery experts who could still maintain a normal state: "The biggest deviation is not what we have overlooked, but we have misestimated the extent!"

Her voice is still echoing, and everyone's eyes are already focused on me.

Then, when she had just finished speaking, she suddenly let out a stern and sharp laugh, not knowing what was wrong, and rushed down the mountain, looking as if she had gone crazy. Her figure was quickly swallowed by gray mist and flames. After that, the air here seemed to freeze for a few seconds. Suddenly, there was a scream of fear in the direction where the crazy female mystery expert ran away. As soon as I heard this voice, it made people feel that she must have encountered some terrible misfortune, and she was finished at this moment.

What the **** is attacking her? What made her scream like this? What made her spirit so excited, as if she was going crazy?

No one speaks, just like no one knows the answer.

The weird silence is making the atmosphere around me sinister.

"What the hell...what happened?" A mystery expert suddenly asked, as if he was asking me, but also as if asking other people.

Several people tried to find out something from my face. But I am also inexplicable, and I don't know exactly what happened. They may wonder if I am disguising, but I know it myself. This ignorance is not a disguise. Of course I have also thought about it. There are many clues in the deep night, all suggesting a deep relationship with me, but. The change like this is also unexpected.

I don’t even know what meaning this change implies from a higher level of consciousness.

However, the connector and Anna who were standing next to me before. Has quietly separated from me. My position in this group of mysterious experts has been completely isolated. Just such a situation, in fact, does not make me feel surprised and unacceptable, because I am standing among them, not to be friends with them. It is also very clear that in this deep night, we cannot be friends. Even if you can talk, have cooperated, or still have a relationship. But in what to do, I am their enemy.

The current isolation is nothing but an expected situation.

They seem to have some scruples, they just confronted me cautiously, seemingly not planning to start fighting with me right away. This also followed my thoughts, because I also want to see again and see what changes will happen. So, when I could move, I turned and left. No one wanted to stay, even if it was the coupler and Anna, they looked at me with a confused and alert expression, even if they turned their backs to them. I can also clearly perceive the hostility and scrutiny in my sight. I don't blame them for the sudden change of attitude, as if they have completely forgotten our past friendship, I can understand them completely, and I don't feel sad about it.

We are just looking at the same changes from different perspectives. From a different perspective, to understand the time we spent together.

"Where are you going? Gaochuan." The connector suddenly shouted behind him.

"The top of the mountain." I said.

I carried a shield and a serrated knife, swiftly swept to form an invisible highway winding ahead, opening up a different route from "Hyakki Night Walk", and swiftly sweeping the seemingly steep and roadless places. In front of superpower, it was just a smooth journey. I galloped along this smooth road, and the black-robed "Gaochuan" were not far away. I don't know when they had already held a candle in their hands. When I subconsciously looked at it, I found that, They all stared at me one by one. Their moving speed seemed to be solidifying in front of the swift, only this "turning head to look at each other" movement was always synchronized with me in the swift.

They stared at me and made my hair creepy.

They look like me in another dress, but they can’t give me any sense of "they are me". The sense of identity, the feeling that the other person is oneself, is the biggest difference between Gao Chuan, who is in London, and them.

What are these things? Their "Gaochuan" appearance cannot be aimless, and they must have a meaning closely related to me, but I don't recognize them. If they are all "Gaochuan", I should not have this feeling, because the reason why I exist is precisely because the birth mechanism and mind of "Gaochuan" are highly unified.

The "Gao Chuan" in front of me who are unable to give me a sense of identity are like saying that in addition to the "Gao Chuan" personality birth mechanism that I know, there are other mechanisms that are operating. However, in addition to the lack of identity, I do not have any sense of rejection of them. In addition, their existence also gives me a "dangerous" feeling.

I cannot describe this danger, nor can I estimate the intensity of this danger in advance. I just feel that their existence is abnormal, not that they should not exist, but similar to a kind of "they exist." But it will not reflect the feeling.

This kind of thought makes me seem to have a new hazy idea.

Is something that exists but does not manifest itself forcibly?

I observe the vision of the doomsday illusion, not only from the internal state of the doomsday illusion, but also from the physical and psychological aspects of a patient with doomsday syndrome.

What is there on the physical or psychological level, but does not reflect its role? It is a seemingly redundant component, but it is impossible to really divide it?

In the high tower in this nightmare, in the black seat that seems to be connected to the reality of the hospital, how is the information obtained and the scene in front of you inevitable?

Before I could find the answer, I had already rushed to the top of the mountain and landed on a higher rock around the altar. And I am not alone in this place. Of course, it is not those "Gaochuan".

Before entering the altar, the team of Hyakki Yexing split into five tributaries. From the human form of "Gaochuan", it disintegrated into phosphorous fire again, and sank into the five vertices of the "Pentagram" pattern.

Several people in military uniforms stood in the corner of the altar, watching this phenomenon solemnly. These soldiers are not Nazis, but they have the characteristics of such a distinctive national institution. Of course, people will feel that they are from the 51st district. The actual situation is probably the same. The altar has been renovated, and the pattern of the magic circle is newly painted. I came here once in advance. The altar at that time gave people a feeling of "incomplete" or "unfinished". Now it has been completely filled up and is operational~IndoMTL.com~ However, the style of this magic circle It's not the style of the 51st district at all. No, it should be said that the 51st District does not use this magic circle full of old occult styles. On the contrary, the Doomsday Shinrikyo is very familiar with this kind of magic circle, which makes people feel that the Doomsday Shinrikyo still assisted the 51st district to complete the completion of this altar.

The cooperation between the 51st District and the Doomsday Shinrikyo is too deep, it is like that the 51st District has become the hands and feet of the Doomsday Shinrikyo, in another name, to accomplish what the Doomsday Shinrikyo intends to do matter.

These soldiers in the 51st District should also be mystery experts, but mystery experts who follow the military guidelines are really rare. The 51st District has put a lot of effort into human resources.

They didn't show any movement to my appearance, as if they didn't worry at all, I would ruin the rituals going on here. I don't think they really treat me as a harmless guy. According to the joint person, the mysterious organizations of the various parties operating here have seriously considered my situation and thought about the relationship between me and Deep Night. Of course, the 51st District, the main force of the responsible party, cannot fail to take action against me. Research.

So, what is it that gives them confidence that I will definitely do nothing? (To be continued.)