Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1522: Detonate
Although the atmosphere is a bit horrifying and weird, the elevator itself is also on the top of the dangerous list in various modern facilities. In all kinds of imaginative works, it has been given a sense of isolation and helplessness. .`The narrow space, the appearance that does not match the age of its existence, the strange smell, color and touch, etc., will describe the fear from the overall sense of the person. However, what makes people fearful is not really dangerous. Human fear is also an illusion in many cases, a kind of illusion, which is generated when external information is processed by the internal mechanism of the body. Sympathetic. I feel as if I am in a virtual experience image of a horror story. Although the aura surrounding myself is entwined with weird and horrible flavors, there is also a sense of isolation, so that I subconsciously understand that there is no real danger. Here-what you see and feel in front of you are all fakes.
The feeling becomes very strange and difficult to describe, just like a green float floating on the surface of the soul lake. The green is dirty, the green is rich, the green is dense, the water wave pushes them away, and they form a piece on the other side. When you see it, you feel that the lake is already unclean. When you want to look away, You will notice that this strange green, which is incompatible with "cleanness", carries a strange attraction. While making people want to avoid it, they can't completely ignore it, and even make people can't help but pay attention.
Around me, everything I can observe, there is this abnormality that makes people psychologically contradictory. As the elevator rises, these abnormal things that can be felt with the eyes, ears, nose and skin become hazy in perception, as if they are no longer solid, no longer solid matter, but become Another vain thing.
There was a thought that emerged from this change in susceptibility. I subconsciously covered my mouth and nose—is it a hallucinogenic drug? It is absolutely incorrect to say that you have never taken hallucinogenic drugs and that you are not aware of the changes that hallucinogenic drugs bring to your body and perception. "Paradise" is the most powerful hallucinogenic drug I know so far, even if I haven't taken the drug before. In many cases, I am also in a psychedelic state of mind. I really want to say that I have always been sober, but in fact, I can't tell at all. When was I awake and when I was deeply in hallucinations.
It’s just that the changes in the surrounding scenery and the feeling it gives me are so infectious. It seems to have awakened the tried-and-tested instinct in my body for hallucinations.
It’s not that what can be seen with the naked eye is abnormal, maybe it’s the air that can’t be seen with the naked eye is abnormal-I suddenly had this idea, when I stepped into this place, I was breathing for the first time At that time, I might have been "infected". .??`
When I think about it this way, my body immediately feels unbalanced, as if what I step on under my feet is not the monitored floor of the elevator, but a ball of cotton, a wave of water, and a dough. The narrow space of the elevator. Illusion-like distortions also appeared, and waves of visible ripples passed from the otherwise hard metal wall, and the ripples bloomed in the middle of the liquefied metal. I felt the air vibrate, and my body was completely out of balance, constantly adjusting my stance. I fell. Before I fell, I stretched out my hand to help on the wall, but there was a sticky suction to the touch. I turned my eyes and saw that my palm was sinking into the metal wall of the elevator. The metal texture of the wall has indeed become a slimy, slippery appearance, like a **** intestine.
I took a deep breath. I looked again attentively, only to see that the inside of the elevator I was in had completely become squirming flesh and blood-it looked like a large intestine-I was standing in a huge place with blood and filthy noses. smell. The liquid began to fall from the top of the head, black, purple and black. The crimson is similar to black, all of which are not normal flesh and blood, which makes people can't help but think that this is decaying. The rotten meat also peeled off from the top and side walls, with a rotten liquid, and it crackled in a pulpy and slimy manner.
The vibration of the air continues, and there are more and more weird phenomena. It is impossible to imagine where you are in a modern building or an elevator of technological products. I heard a weird and familiar voice, like the murmur of a vague existence in an invisible space and time, and the painful and heart-wrenching wailing of the sacrifice during a sacrifice ceremony. I saw countless ghost-like figures coming in from outside the enclosed elevator, passing through my body, and then coming out from the other side. These
The ghosts are also blurry, but in the outline they give the impression of deja vu.
I have also seen more things that I can’t imagine and understand, and I can’t describe them either. I can’t even recall a general appearance because they are too confusing, too paradoxical, and too abstract. Transformation also gives people a spiritual shock. I alternated between trance and sobriety. The elevator's ascent was so long that it made me feel like "the height it will go to is never ending".
I am rising, but soon I can no longer feel whether I am "rising" or "falling". ??.??`c?o?m? loses the sense of direction, but also loses the sense of degree, the sense of time, and the sense of all things outside. The vibration of the air continued to increase, and I almost fell down again, but this time, the parts of my feet below the knees were all trapped in the elevator floor but now in the alienated flesh and blood, that creeping, biting My skin, the sensation of something growing from my bones, made me a little awake.
"Is it Saya?" I muttered to myself, trying to make myself more awake in this way.
I have a convincing guess about the current situation.
This is not an accident in this peninsula mental hospital building, nor is it that someone deliberately set up traps to spill hallucinogenic drugs in this area, but because it finally detonated the peninsula data hedging space.
These weird, like illusions, but ultimately people fall into the **** of illusion, are the result of the impact of the peninsula data hedge space on the normal space after the collapse of the peninsula data hedge space-it is still a data hedge, a data hedge The collapse of space caused a tsunami-like wave of surfing waves that radiated data across the peninsula. This wave may be temporary, but it may also create a longer-lasting small-scale temporary data hedging phenomenon. In this way, it is definitely not me who is affected, and it is definitely not just where I am.
The operation of the fourth-level magic pattern is like an evidence that should prove my guess, and its operation is increasing, just like gulping into the aftermath of a data hedge. In this wave of data hedging, it is not only the conflicting information in the peninsula data hedging space itself, but also the mystery of the monsters who have not yet escaped from the data hedging space. Actually. Including the data hedging space itself and everything inside the data hedging space, as long as it is not completely destroyed in the first time, it will follow this wave to sweep the peninsula and cause various familiar and mysterious phenomena.
Although it's just a guess. But--
I have to believe it, because at the moment it is like being in the large intestine of a huge creature. If you don’t prepare well, you might really risk being ignored—if. The flesh of the elevator is really caused by Saya’s abnormal flesh and blood erosion. Then, the feeling of taking hallucinogenic drugs and the abnormal trance that strikes all the time, it’s almost like being caught in an instant. The monster flanked.
In any case, it can no longer be regarded as an ordinary illusion, nor can it continue to stay here. Abnormal and weird phenomena are still intensifying. Waves of shock are followed by waves, and there is an extremely obvious trend of strengthening. I can't locate myself, so I can't confirm it at all. Whether I am close or far away from the detonation center, one thing is certain, even if I am imprisoned in this narrow environment, it is difficult to do anything.
The fourth-level magic pattern began to rotate, and the heavy chain saw formed in my hands. The next second, it banged, whirled, and slammed into the place where the elevator door was originally. Flesh and flesh fly. Sparks burst, the hardness of the metal texture and the pliable stickiness of the alienated flesh and blood are all transferred to the palm of the hand in the process of cutting and penetrating.
During , I was in a daze again. When he woke up, he was leaning back on a lump of soft flesh, and his face was covered with rotting and sticky juice and flesh and blood. I seem to have fallen, but when I fell, I have lost my impression. The chain saw was still in his hand, and the chain saw was still spinning with full force. The flesh and blood that hit the chain saw instantly splashed. I got up, but felt that something was pulling on my back. When I turned my head, I saw strips of alienated flesh and blood that seemed to grow with the skin. When I pulled it, it felt painful as if I was about to pull a piece of flesh from my body. The feet are also deep in the flesh and blood, as if they have merged with the flesh and blood, the hands have been twisted, and they are not in a five-finger posture, and grab the palm of the chain saw.
, completely lost the outline of the five fingers, and alienated into a mass of flesh covering the handle of the chain saw.
These flesh and blood are too aggressive. Although there are still many invisible places in my body, such as my face, I don’t think it will be any better in terms of the sentiment. go.
The only good news is that a big hole has been cut in the front where the elevator door is supposed to be. Although the alienated flesh and blood are still wriggling, trying to make up for it, the empty front is a huge platform— —The top of the building has arrived at some point, the rainstorm is mixed with ashes, shaking in the wind, a group of people who don’t know that the body is like a mysterious ghost, beaten by the rain and the ashes, are rushing around on the platform, crazy Shouting, it is simply a scene of monsters dancing. But even so, it is more secure than this completely alienated flesh and blood elevator.
I twisted my arm, and without hesitation, cut off the fleshy tentacles that eroded my back with a chain saw, and then cut off the feet that had been completely solidified in flesh and blood. As soon as I fell, I entered the invisible high passage. With the help of the driving force in the passage, he rushed out of the flesh elevator. Even if I didn't observe it, I could feel the abnormal flesh and blood behind it turned into tentacles and preyed on it. Just rushing out of the gap and turning, the flesh and blood tentacles scrambled to squeeze out, and it swelled in a circle, splitting more tentacles, just like a hundred-legged octopus flaring its teeth and claws toward the open space in front. The screamers on the roof platform, like demons and monsters, were hit by the tentacles, and they were instantly dissipated like smoke, but they immediately gathered more from the rain, ashes, and fog. They were angry, wailing, and swimming hysterically. The chaotic situation began to change in an orderly manner due to the accidental invasion of flesh and blood tentacles.
These different images also give people the anomalous existence of the ghosts and monsters. They start to rotate, rotating around themselves, and all of them rotate with the flesh and blood tentacles as the target. One rotation after another, they are intertwined into a larger one, which is completely swallowed. The rotation of the entire roof platform. The strong tornado seemed to tear the entire building, the glass windows were hugely shattered and sucked into the tornado, the facilities in the building also began to break, and the metal and wood were like broken internal organs, which were pulled by a brain. Outside the building.
These broken objects, coupled with huge rotating force, showed terrible physical lethality. The building was shaking, and a layer of skin was cut every second, and every second would open a bigger gap in the body. The tornado created by the translucent weirs seems to have a huge and hateful consciousness ~ IndoMTL.com ~ staring at the flesh and blood tentacles emerging from the elevator.
I have evacuated to more than ten meters away, only to see the air near the elevator exit twisted under pressure, and debris fragments that can't tell what the original body is from the tornado hit the fleshy tentacles. The flesh and blood tentacles were smashed into fleshy mud, and in the blink of an eye, these debris fragments poured into the elevator, and at the same time, the elevator room was dented. Only heard a muffled thunder in the air, the building shook suddenly, the platform ground began to crack, and the entire elevator room was razed to the ground, leaving only a big hole with a radius of five or six meters.
However, there is still no time to breathe. More alienated flesh and blood spread out from the edge of the big hole like a fungus blanket, and then debris spewed out from the hole like a fountain, and then more and thicker Flesh tentacles gush out from below. If you only look at the appearance of the tentacles, you will feel that the real body of some strange creature is hidden under the big cave, but in fact, the tentacles grow from the inner wall of the cave that has completely turned into abnormal flesh and blood-rather, Saya’s power is right. Little by little, the entire building was transformed into a body composed of alienated flesh and blood.
The translucent weirdness of ghosts and monsters clustered together, as if they were provoked and angry. What kind of mystery caused them, at this time, there is no clue at all, but the chaos before them is indeed due to Saya's abnormal flesh and blood. The appearance of the enemy became orderly, turning into a tornado with the same enemy, and confronting the ever-expanding alienated flesh and blood tentacles. However, it is probably because I know more about Saya's horror. From my personal perception, the defeat of these ghosts is only a matter of time. (To be continued.)
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