Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1483: Youjiang Consciousness Walk

The invisible high-speed passage fragments change at a high speed like a kaleidoscope. At every instant, there are countless fragments generated. At every instant, these fragments are being assembled into different routes. Even with chain judgment, it is impossible to describe the changing state of all routes in such a short period of time, because my brain cannot bear this excessive amount of information, and it is completely left to a vague intuition to judge which route I should enter. .

This choice is instant, because the enemy's actions are also generated immediately, which has the most direct impact on the generation and disappearance of debris. If you can't make a decision in the first time, you will completely miss the opportunity, and even fall into passivity.

In the face of Alien Youjiang, even a moment of hesitation can't exist, even a wrong choice can't exist.

I have almost no time to think. I am completely mobilized by intuition and instinct to run around at high speeds. The difference in efficiency between straight line and roundabout will drop to the extreme when the speed is extremely high. On the contrary, the non-movement efficiency factors that were not taken seriously in the past will suddenly become important.

In the eyes of outsiders, it may be just a blink of an eye. My spear has penetrated the "heavy and slow" gray mist demon. I immediately felt that there was an incalculable amount of twisting power in his body that ate the spear, like stuffing a foreign object into a fast-moving machine. I suddenly felt that this is the peculiarity of this gray mist demon. However, if only to this extent, it would be nothing more than shattering this spear at best.

The spear is composed of four-level magic patterns. The material used is the endless temporary data hedging phenomenon on the spot. In this sense, it is not at all depleted at all, even if it is mysterious. It even allowed me to suppress the alienation Youjiang in the last outbreak.

When the movement route of Alien Youjiang was shortened in my mind to a length that made me feel the crisis is imminent, the spear suddenly broke, and I retreated and retreated. Naturally, the gray mist demon refused to catch up. But it is slow and heavy in my eyes. The mystery it possesses has no specificity to quick-grabbing. I think, perhaps in Father Xi Sen's vision, the occasions when this kind of thing comes in handy, will definitely not be the occasions where I confronted me head-on.

The aftermath of the data hedging is being absorbed by the fourth-level magic lines. This absorption cannot be seen with the naked eye, nor can it be observed by chain judgment, but it is very clear in my feeling. Observable phenomena. The spear that had been broken in half was being repaired at a considerable speed, but it was still not as fast as Alien Youjiang's counterattack.

Before Alien Youjiang burst into my field of vision, the patches of evil red have bypassed the body of the gray mist demon, and suddenly divided into more than ten pieces at a close distance, each of which pierced me from a different angle. Come. When turned into a scarf fabric, these reds are soft, when they look like tentacles. They are like whips, if they become fog and illusion. They are like a lot of particles mixed in the air, lingering in the wind, and at this moment, they turn into ribbons, just like strips of soft but sharp thin blades.

The air was torn, and there was no sound at all. In my feelings, it seemed that even the crazy and desperate wind that was constantly blowing was split into several petals, and it disappeared completely without being able to hold for a few meters. Everything that actually exists in front of the sharp red is decomposing, leaving behind something that is insubstantial, but actually affects people's perception-just like after the substance has been stripped away. Things on the spiritual level are exposed, in an unbelievable condensed state, people can hear things that are not originally heard, see specious things, and feel great fear, which makes me feel like I am deeply trapped. In the toxic mud, both limbs and consciousness were pulled by a thick indescribable force.

I doubt my speed has become slow at this moment.

The world I have observed is split, and what I see with the naked eye is completely different from what I observe by linkage determination. These phenomena are changing every moment, full of information that makes people crazy, but it is impossible to describe exactly what information they are. However, in this chaotic, unorganized, symbiotic observation of reality and reality, illusion and reality intertwined, there is another distinctive red that swells eye-catchingly.

It is like a plant growing in a fast-forward image. The roots grow, the leaves flourish, and the petals bloom. It is full of vitality and dynamics, and it completes the most in a short time than the blink of an eye. Basic form. It was the red ribbon tied to the spear shaft. Before the spear was filled up by the fourth-level magic pattern, at a moment when there was no room for it, the sharp flaky red shot from all directions was very short from me. Squeeze out the space of your own existence.

Between this moment and the next, it grew long and wide enough to surround me, and it spun again.

I know I did it myself, but I don’t understand how I did it. I just felt that it was my instinct and instinct. At this moment that most people couldn't grasp, he made his own choice and mobilized the power of the fourth-level magic pattern. I can feel that at this moment, the aftermath of the data converted by the fourth-level magic pattern is so rapid and huge that it almost makes me feel that my consciousness is going to be blurred.

Two different shades of cold and warm red are entangled together, making the sense of crisis close at hand abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the human figure of a female body flashed from the left, and rushed in front of me in an instant.

I lifted my spear, even the rod and the demons just swept my waist, backed hurriedly, and ran and jumped. A few rabbits rose and fell through the multiple fragments of the invisible high-speed passage.

The gray mist demon hit Alien Youjiang, and it didn't cause her much trouble. In the observation of the linkage determination, the collision and pause of the movement can almost be ignored. A huge force caused the Grey Mist Demon to fall to the other side, and the spear was also repaired at the same time. I was about to wander, suddenly in a trance, when I woke up, Alien Youjiang was already oncoming, and that horrible and abnormal left eye seemed to be several times the size of my own body—I knew it was an illusion. , Is a spiritual influence. The spiritual erosion power from the Moon God, even if it is now with a quark, cannot be completely exempted. Looking at it, hallucinations and illusions are almost inevitable.

I feel that my soul is being sucked into it, and the turning of my mind is like turning from a blank ocean into a narrow gap, and I can only move forward hard along the direction of the gap. Whenever I want to turn, I hit a wall.

I don’t think it’s right for my thinking to continue along this established and narrow gap. Even so, I can't stop my thinking. It's like everyone thinks that they can think about something and not think about something, but there is always a time when those thoughts will grow in their minds even if they don't want to think about it.

I am familiar with this involuntary flood of thoughts. In this kind of inextricable, far beyond ordinary people, regardless of timing, unlimited thoughts flooding, I have always regarded me as a kind of mental illness, one of the symptoms of the doomsday syndrome that exists in my body. It is also a source of split personality. But even so, in the past there was rarely such a situation, and it was restricted to a narrow range. Thinking advancement in a fixed direction.

I don't have much resistance to involuntary thoughts flooding, and at the same time think that "no sense of resistance" is also a manifestation of "illness." However, when the inextricable thinking is confined to a predetermined gap, I deeply feel the aura of extreme danger.

However, even if I feel the danger, even if the danger makes me chill, it manifests in my body in a way that I cannot resist—before I feel it. It is impossible to grasp its existence at all, when it is felt. It has already worked.

The instincts and instincts that have been running at high speed seem to dissolve in this extreme, complicated, tangled but not concrete thinking, disappearing, and being obscured.

Countless thoughts are undergoing high-speed and meaningless changes, but a thought suddenly jumps out of them, turning into a figure of alienated Youjiang.

She is walking towards me, in my mind. Walk in my consciousness and thinking.

This is consciousness walking.

I suddenly felt that the consciousness walk carried out by others is more clear and profound than any time I have done in the past.

Because the consciousness walks that I have encountered in the past are more like shuttles in dreams. It's like being in a mirage on the surface of the ocean of consciousness, but now Alien Youjiang walks in, as if passing through the deep and dark, unknowingly hidden abyss, reaching the depths of my heart.

Nothing can stop her, because that deep and dark seabed abyss connects everyone in this world, and everyone in this unknown depth is undefended.

Her pace is not fast, but she approaches extremely fast. The closer her silhouette is, the clearer it becomes, and the process of these actions is completed only in the birth and annihilation of a single thought.

Even if it's speed sweeping can achieve "faster than consciousness", but even if you refer to the speed of alienated Youjiang walking in consciousness in front of you, where can this body hide? She is in my consciousness and has absolutely nothing to do with the distance to foreign objects.

Even if I can separate my body from her body by tens of thousands of miles before she approaches, the distance between me and her is still shortening on a conscious level.

Human action is firstly the activity of consciousness, and then it is fed back to the action of the body. Even if it is called reflex and instinctive movement, it is not entirely a movement of the body, let alone overriding the "consciousness". Conceptual movement, which is considered to be part of the mechanized activity of consciousness, is fed back to the result of the movement. The order of conscious activity and physical activity is also recognized as a characteristic of a wise person.

Therefore, for any wise person, for any person, consciousness is the beginning and culmination of all activities.

The horror of conscious walking is that it is a direct interference with conscious activities, and at the same time it is not interfered by any activities outside of consciousness.

Whether it is strong, firm in will, whether it possesses the mystery of other physical phenomena, as well as speed, time and space, is meaningless in the face of this mystery of consciousness walking. Unless, the object of consciousness walking has lost all consciousness characteristics and has become a pure dead thing.

Therefore, the conscious walker has extraordinary meaning in the eyes of any mystery expert.

However, it is not an interesting thing to face this mystery by myself.

I also have the power to walk consciously, which is the half-hearted ability given by "Jiang". However, after having experienced it many times, I am no stranger to the process of conscious walking and understand some of the key points in conscious walking. It is precisely because of understanding that there is a great fear of alienating Youjiang's consciousness walking. This is the fear generated by the known experience and cognition when observing the broader unknown. It is when you realize what kind of dangerous situation you are in, you are facing the known dangers and more unknown dangers. , The resulting fear.

In the world of self-consciousness, this fear expands at an uncontrollable rate.

The thinking that I have to carry out, and the limited thinking direction, all contribute to this fear.

I even feel that it is precisely because of the mystery of this "mind locking" that is the biggest prerequisite for Alien Youjiang to complete this consciousness walk. As long as you can't contain your own thinking, your emotions will continue to expand based on your own unfavorable levels, just like opening a door to the conscious walker and setting up a smooth path. The proximity and clarity of Alien Youjiang is the most direct manifestation of the magnification of all unfavorable factors.

You can understand, as long as you can’t control and break the shackles of your mind, you can’t use what you understand.

I can only watch her come to me.

I looked at the faces that are similar to other humanoid Jiang but have many different faces, watching the twirl~IndoMTL.com~ the left eye that violently usurped my attention, watching her stretch out her hand like lightning The quick, but unusually clear movements came to the touch.

I seem to hear a sound, it seems death is knocking on the door.

No, it is the death of consciousness.

I don’t know if I’m still breathing, all my body perception has been lost, as if at this moment, what’s left is the naked soul standing here.

This soul cannot move, cannot struggle, cannot generate any fear other than fear, cannot generate any thought other than the thinking that helps increase this fear.

The conscious walking ability I once possessed was like spinning idly in a corner that I couldn't observe, and couldn't act on myself.

Just the moment before she touched me, I saw the black crow rushing down from the dark space. As soon as it turned into a gray mist and enveloped me, I fell into a daze of ignorance of everything. (To be continued.)

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