Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1435: Peninsula Data Hedge II

The peninsula of the repeater world is overlapping with the peninsula of the deepest night. I don't know the specific principle, but those mysterious organizations did. They pulled the Moon God from one nightmare to another, and they were about to bring it out of the nightmare. The data hedging on the peninsula is so strong now, the fourth-level magic pattern is like a sponge to absorb the aftermath. Even so, I have no confidence that in the next battle, I can complete the plan while protecting Dr. Ruan Li. Security.

Think about it, the guy who can stand on this battlefield and make a difference, no matter which one has the power to contend and even defeat the fourth-level Mageweave messenger, there is more repeater power behind it. The reason why I can execute my plan under their noses is that the conflicts and contradictions between them are more intense than the conflicts and contradictions between me and them. I am definitely not their first goal, so I have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

However, when it comes to mysterious battles, there is no absolute standard for whoever lives and die. Although I guess that Dr. Ruan Li is a special and critical existence in this repeater world, I can't put her life and death on this kind of guess.

In the quick sweep, the temporary data hedging phenomenon that is taking shape has become clearer, and the movement of many things has become slower. However, the mysterious things are still in my observations. The earth is born, grows, twists, and finally becomes something different from the impression. They may have been trees, flowers, dust and rocks, or even ashes falling from the sky and gusts of wind blowing across the earth, but now, even if their appearance is still the same, they feel completely different.

The despair, madness, and liberation that broke everything in the deepest night. The peninsula that is sweeping this repeater world. In a relatively macroscopic way, the chain determination presents the changes of the peninsula in my mind. The pictures composed of details are like dripping ink on rice paper, quickly turning into a pattern that can be imagined but cannot be described in detail. Every step is taken. I feel that I am stepping on a new ground, and this change seems to penetrate every grain of sand, and even the finer particles that make up the grain of sand.

Perhaps this is a phenomenon that modern science can explain, but it is not the power that modern science can do.

No one intercepted in front, but I had no reason to feel like "I can't get out of the two of myself", I know it very well. My feeling is definitely not for no reason. The worst possibility is that my quick sweep still cannot keep up with the closure of the temporary data hedge space. However, if there is not a fast enough reference object, I can only rely on the power of quickly sweeping myself to accelerate, and the acceleration in this state is much lower than the acceleration of the observation method. I want to use the temporary data hedging phenomenon as an observation. In order to achieve the realm of "faster than data hedging".

Which is faster, data hedging or the speed of light? In common sense, of course the latter is faster. However, that is just common sense under scientific theory. What is happening here is a terrible mystery. When I wanted to choose the object of observation, I realized that I couldn't observe anything. Or maybe. Neither the naked eye nor the motion observed by the linkage determination can be used as a reference for quick sweeps. This made me understand the mystery that is happening on the peninsula. Compared with the mysterious time I have experienced in the past, it is very different.

This is a restrictive mystery—when this idea came to my mind, I suddenly understood why those mysterious organizations must use this place as a battlefield. It is precisely because they are expecting that this restriction can further weaken the Moon God. Even if it is the son of destiny Novsky. The repeater Marceau, Father Edward, and the red-robed Sitianyuan Gayako and other strong players. They have never underestimated the power controlled by the Nazis in this repeater world. They are going to be in this repeater world originally controlled by the Nazis. Forcibly isolate an independent temporary data hedge space.

How much work did they do? How many resources are used? No, perhaps more should be asked, what are they using as resources to complete the construction of this independent battlefield? I can imagine it, but I don’t want it to be the result of what I have imagined—a sacrifice that takes people as a sacrifice.

When I began to associate, I began to guess that the inhumane result made my heart contract continuously, like being immersed in ice water. I can't judge what kind of emotion I should be when this result is true. I have also thought about it. Maybe one day I will do that too. However, when such a result really appears before my eyes, what kind of thoughts should I have?

Before the Peninsula incident, the mystery had begun to permeate this repeater world, and the speed was extremely fast, forming numerous electronic demon messengers. This mysterious spread seems to have only begun when we outsiders entered this world. Although there are many signs that this mystery may be a means of the Nazis against us, there is no conclusive evidence. Earlier, the Nazis should have condensed the mystery of the repeater world in an isolated place like Las Vegas, a nightmare, and nourished the Moon God. After we came to this world of repeaters, the original ordinary world became a world of mysterious events. Numerous electronic demon messengers even arrived in Las Vegas, the nightmare, just like the starting point of a chain reaction, which contributed to the rest of the world. Various situations.

The mysterious organizations of all parties use people as sacrifices to pull the Moon God out of Las Vegas, the nightmare, and prepare to pull it into the reality of this repeater world. Among them, pulling the Moon God out of Nightmare Las Vegas and using up almost all the patients on the peninsula who can enter the deep night, then, can it be considered that pulling the Moon God into reality will also use up all the inaccessible patients? The "disqualifier" of the nightmare of the deepest night?

Can you think that the work of the seminar, for them, is just to create a "paradise", but for the mysterious organizations of all parties, it has opened up the nightmare from Las Vegas to the deepest night. From the deepest night to the entrance and exit of reality, at the same time it provides the resources for the sacrifice ceremony.

Since the people on the peninsula can be used as sacrifice materials.

So, in the wider world, why can't those people who already possess the mystery be used as the material of sacrifice? Why the mystery is spreading in this repeater world. Can't it be regarded as the preparations made by the mysterious organizations of various parties to obtain more sacrifice materials? Perhaps, for the Nazis, the spread of mystery was really their dominance, just as the seminar thought it was their own work. Just under his own leadership, in order to fight the research conducted by Claudia the White.

The purpose of the two parties is different, but the process may overlap, and even get the same fruit, but it is only a difference in how the fruit is used in the end.

This is a terrible idea. Let me feel the coming of the end more truly:

Just pulling the Moon God into reality has consumed so many people. Then, it is necessary to create a temporary data hedging space that can shield the Nazi control to a certain extent and weaken the influence of the power of the Las Vegas repeater. How many people will it consume?

When I think about it this way, the information on the Bureau of Domination can't help but come to mind.

The reason for the destruction of the ruling bureau is that the large-scale use of "people" as consumable materials is a key part. So, what is the difference between what the mysterious organizations are doing today and the ruling bureau? Turn "people" into a mysterious "gray mist", and use "people" as a "sacrifice" in sacrifice rituals. How much is essentially different?

Think of it this way, all the weird things that appear in this repeater world today, and the things left over from the ruling bureau ruins. There are also many similarities. For example, in Nightmare Las Vegas, isn't the process of making a smoky face in the 51st district similar to the "nightmare" that was born at the same time that the Domination Bureau was making gray fog?

Indeed, this is just similar, with many details, which seems to prove that the two are two different things. But in terms of feeling, it doesn't make me feel irrelevant.

We. They, everything in this repeater world. It seems to be walking on the road that the ruling bureau has already walked. The end of the ruling bureau is like a prophecy of this repeater world and even the doomsday illusion. If the ruling bureau is also a history, then what I have seen, thought, and felt is just like a saying: everything we experience is just repeating history time and time again.

The end is coming again and again in this repetition.

Thinking makes me unable to breathe, and makes me feel that in the mysterious time and space and the unpredictable human nature, there is indeed an unknown virus that is torturing everyone. It lurks in everyone’s genetics, in everyone’s thoughts, and in the civilization of a society. People can’t see it because it’s too large and people can’t feel it because it’s already. The part of "people" is something people will be surprised by accident, because people record history, and history records the laws. It is passed on from generation to generation along with the birth of life and the development of civilization. However, it does not always fall asleep, or that it is originally a periodically active thing.

Once it becomes active, people will usher in the end, which is another cycle of repeating history.

It seems that this is a congenital genetic disease, and I can only use the term "doomsday syndrome" to describe one or two.

I began to feel that if I took Dr. Ruan Li and rushed toward the border of the peninsula so eagerly, I wondered if I also had an escape mentality. Is it because I am in fear, subconsciously repelling to carry out my plan? Perhaps this is the case. My subjective plan itself has violated the ideological stand, moral concepts, and survival instincts that I must have as a human being.

I am afraid of this so-called "virus", afraid of approaching it, afraid of contact with it.

I don't think this kind of fear is shameful, but it exists objectively. It is not because of my personal subjective will that this fear can be eliminated.

The closer I get to it, the more fear I am. I think because of my fear, and then I describe the other person, describe myself, and find reasons. Fear is also the source of contradictions in my thoughts and behaviors, as well as various abnormalities in my spirit.

Suddenly I kicked something with my foot, staggering, but I still stood firm. Doctor Ruan Li behind him sent a hint of ***, as if he was about to wake up. I ignored it, just bowed my head looking for something that almost tripped over me, however, there was nothing on the ground. Of course, it may also be caused by temporary data hedging. But I still couldn't help wondering whether something really tripped me, or because I was afraid of my thinking, which made my legs weak.

I don’t know if my thoughts have captured the truth, but it’s clear that whether it’s the truth or not, it’s already entrenched in my mind as an idea.

However, the most important thing now is to bring Dr. Ruan Li to the border as soon as possible.

Just now, Dr. Ruan Li's state has changed a little. I put her on the ground, checked it, and found no physical injuries. Looking at her sleeping expression, she probably has escaped from the nightmare. I don't know when she will wake up, but now that she feels she has been infected by the white Claudia, she can already observe the mystery, and will not make a fuss about the weird phenomena.

In a way, Dr. Ruan Li said he was "eroded", and that was indeed the case.

Will Dr. Ruan Li’s changes bring more accidents? I don't know, because I don't care anymore. As long as Dr. Nguyen Li leaves the peninsula, no one will look at her on IndoMTL.com before the end of the war on the peninsula, and when the battle on the peninsula is over, if I do not win, then I must have been Die.

I carried Dr. Ruan Li on my back again and strode in the established direction. The invisible high-speed channel began to become distorted in the violent temporary data hedge, as if it was bent by an external force, and it did not spread exactly in the direction I wanted. Soon after, the passage suddenly broke in my senses, making it difficult for me to maintain a continuous rapid sweep.

The high tower in the deep night shows an outline on the right side, and the mosaic that hides something in the sky is gradually disappearing.

A round of blood moon, gradually revealing its figure, hung high in the space, suggesting some kind of unknown deepening.

Then, I heard the bell again, and I felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart. Looking along the feeling, I saw that on another high ground, the chapel where the gathering place was in the middle of the night was standing there impressively. As if stimulated by my gaze, at this moment, the high ground began to crack, and countless sand and gravel fell along the rock wall.

Some of these changes are slow and some are rapid, but even when observed in a fast-sweeping state, they will not become slower. I continued to run forward, not knowing how far I ran, I saw a group of people appearing in my vision. (To be continued)