Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1574: Control the field

&There are many things that you can find solutions after you know them, and there are many things that you can’t do even if you know them. The immense fate I feel covers everything, from the reality of the hospital to the fantasy world of apocalypse, from From the doomsday illusion to the world of repeaters, no matter which of the three is the real "real world", it can't escape its influence. ¤, and in such a root script, the role played by us will inevitably exit when we inevitably exit. In this concept, there is no such thing as “salvation”, because every role is being completed. Its inevitable journey, however, I just don’t like the sadness, madness and despair that I have seen in this script. I still hope that the people I love can survive to death in a good destiny.

So, I hope that the creator of this script can communicate and persuade. It is not cold like a cruel machine, but has a close relationship with me, and can realize my wishes and change to a certain extent. The existence of this doomsday script-if it is not yet, then I hope that my actions can make it what I hope. In such a doomsday script, everything will change according to the will of the writer. Then, although I don’t understand what it wants, I still hope it can be compassionate, no, it’s just a little care for me. enough.

So, I hope, it is not the "virus" that determines everything in the end, but the "Jiang". If "Jiang" and "virus" are exactly the same thing, then my hope is meaningless. That's why I hope, and worse. It was decided to believe that "Jiang" and "Virus" are different, and that "Jiang" will show a humane side because of his own observations.

Yes, I must admit, all of this. It was just my naive and stupid idea that day, and after I had such an idea, I connected all the clues in the past to prove the correctness of my idea. This is my plan, a plan born based on subjectivity, conjecture and mental illness.

If you talk about "reality" and "normal", Sei Lu, Dorothy, and any Gao Chuan in the past are all more realistic people than me. He is also a more normal person than me.

I don’t need anyone to say about this kind of thing, and I know it very well.

So--

It doesn't matter even if Youjiang said: "The paradise is a useless thing, and we should not expect it." and list all kinds of simple logic to prove the correctness of this statement, it doesn't matter.

Because I observe things and understand the logic of success or failure, obviously with her. It's different from everyone else. No matter how many proofs show that Youjiang's statement is correct, it doesn't matter. As long as there is a possibility that her statement is incorrect in my logic, then I always believe that the possibility of incorrectness will inevitably be staged-she cannot prove that she is absolutely correct, then. I must believe that she must be wrong.

Just as she can find all kinds of reasons and logic to prove that I am correct, I can also find all kinds of reasons and logic to prove that I am correct, and the ultimate correctness still has to be after the event happened. Only when the result is confirmed can the final proof be obtained. Only when the dust settles can the traces of fate and the signs of the script be observed, and any judgments made before that are just words that shake people's hearts.

"So that's it, so you think so." Youjiang stared at me, the left eye formed by the moon's eye gleaming with a misty light, as if to introduce the opposite person into a nightmare, "Indeed, any The situation must be spoken by the result. The so-called “inevitability” is also an afterthought that can only be released after the result is confirmed. Then, kill you before what you expect. In this way, you will not be able to Observe the results. If you really think that your own observations can determine certain things to a great extent, then your own death is the biggest weakness of this observation."

As she said so, I can't guess what she saw in my directed stream of thoughts using her mind lock. There have always been few opportunities to talk to Youjiang, and during most of the interviews, her expression always gave people a crazy and radical feeling, as if she was shaped such a unique personality, but also It's just such a shaped image with an extremely awkward sense of deliberateness. In any case, I don't think that the various impressions of her in the past are "correct", or that, now, I think that the image of her I have known in the past is a fake.

Youjiang right now gives people a feeling of "good talk", although it makes me feel that her words have suddenly changed, and she is like a villain in a movie and drama, always speaking at the last moment of victory. My own plans and insights can then provide answers to the audience and provide sufficient time for the protagonist to counterattack. However, I still feel extreme fear. I am afraid that the script I am in is a theater of reverse thinking.

"Are you ready?" You Jiang asked, and when I was silent, his voice rang in his ear again, "You are in a daze, Gaochuan, this is not good." When I realized it, only Before he could put his arms on his face, a heavy force hit the arm and was thrown out along with the whole body.

So fast! It can't be observed at all. There is only this kind of shock in my heart: when and from what angle did Youjiang attack? After I was knocked into the air, I did not find the answer. My fighting instinct also seemed to be out of order, and I couldn't get any useful feelings. Out of trust in the super power of the rapid plunder, I am more inclined to the possibility that Youjiang’s attack "does not have the process", that is to say, it is like the time when the Sitianyuan Kayako was still the lady in red. But it was more thorough than the girl in red. When she shot, the result of "I was hit" was confirmed.

Is this phenomenon also caused by "conceptual reversal"?

Because the body below the head is made of structural body, this blow is just "heavy", and it is probably impossible to directly bear it with a weaker body. When I was smashed into the air, I activated the speed-sweeping superpower to eliminate inertia, and arbitrarily chose a direction to run. I didn't think about how I should act, and Youjiang's thinking lock did not lock in the embodiment of this thinking direction. I pretend my thoughts and actions are like a dice out of order. Do your best to prevent your behavior from being seen through.

In the invisible high-speed passage, I saw the figure of Youjiang. She seemed to be still staying in the attacking position. In terms of position, it was just behind my right-it looked like. Just as she suddenly arrived here before, her right foot raised up like a whip, drew towards my head-but this figure became more and more blurred even in the state of swift, I knew subconsciously that Youjiang was actually early It's not there anymore, what I see now is just a trace of afterimage.

So. Where is she now? When I gave birth to this idea, I suddenly felt an abnormality in my right hand. The discomfort from the area hit by Youjiang's whip leg is expanding. It is not pure pain, but a feeling of rejection and danger. I couldn't help but glance at that part, only to see a piece of flesh and blood spreading on the seemingly inorganic structure material. And this piece of flesh and blood is the source of the abnormal feeling, it is a living foreign body, while peristaltic, there are grains of particles protruding from the surface of the flesh and blood.

I immediately dig out the flesh with my fingers. It seems to be rooted in the structure material, although the surface is removed. But there are still tiny threads connected to the body made of this structure. The flesh and blood that was squeezed out seemed to collapse, disintegrating into black water, dripping from my fingers.

Is this the power after absorbing Sitianin Kayako? Saya's flesh and blood assimilate with black water? I just had this idea when I saw Youjiang suddenly come up from behind to be five meters away from me. Her posture seemed to be looking straight ahead, but her left eye was suddenly tilted, staring at me as if she had her own consciousness.

I waved the knife-like weapon against the "Radioactive Ash Particle Resonance Device", and visible ripples appeared in the space, spreading towards Youjiang. I originally thought. This level of attack can delay the opponent's actions to some extent. However, the second attack hit my shoulder from the left side when I did not observe or feel it at all. However, Youjiang It is clearly on the right.

This attack was also the same as the last time. It was the force of a whip that made me fly to the right involuntarily. I changed the direction of the invisible highway at the very moment of my life. With the help of the inherent driving force, I found my balance and staggered the position of Youjiang at the same time.

At this time, the ripples in the space have enveloped Youjiang. I was almost knocked into the rippling twisted space made by my own weapon.

Youjiang's figure becomes misty in the ripples, like stirring water waves, causing the reflection to become fragmented. However, I can feel a gaze always locked on me.

Yes, it must be the left eye—this unobservable, as if processless attack is not caused by Youjiang’s "conceptual rebellion", but by the left eye formed by Moon Eye strength. I judged it this way. As a mysterious expert, I tried to make extended guesses based on this judgment in the first place. However, this kind of thought was washed away at once, and the innumerable thoughts generated at the same time were like dumped grains, burying the original thought at the bottom.

I was in a trance. When I woke up, my left hand and waist were already covered with flesh and blood, and these flesh and blood were growing out of tentacles, dancing vigorously, as if according to its consciousness, not me Of consciousness, fiddling with my left hand.

I did not hesitate to chop off this left hand and dig out the flesh on the side of the waist. The chopped and dug out flesh and blood floated in the void of the universe and gradually melted into a cloud of black water. Immediately afterwards, this group of black water exploded, forming various tangible and qualitative phenomena, full of strong spell styles, splashing in all directions.

I wielded a knife-like weapon to create a shock and defeat all magical phenomena.

Obviously it is an extremely hard structure. There are few mysteries that can cause damage in a short period of time. However, after the combination of Saya and black water, the power generated is like the nemesis of the structure, only slightly The contact made me lose part of my left hand and waist. Even the magic pattern could not fill the gap in the first time. If it were a human body, at this time, even the internal organs would flow out of the huge wound on the waist and abdomen.

Fortunately, the body of the structure is "solid" even inside.

This is what happened in "one second", and when the second second came, Youjiang had appeared right in front of me again. Again, I can’t help thinking, although the synchronicity of the final weapon is mysterious and cannot catch up with my quick sweep, the effect of "always in front of you" is enough to avoid the disadvantage of speed, at least so that the enemy cannot. Rely on speed to avoid frontal battles. Sure enough, no matter which "Jiang" it is, there is a way to crack my quick plunder.

Unable to defeat, I once again felt this way, relying only on my own words, I cannot defeat such an enemy. In a one-on-one situation, the "Final Weapon" possesses the decisive power to kill "Gaochuan".

Even so, I still believe in my victory and believe that I am not alone. Dr. Ruan Li will prove that my plan is effective~IndoMTL.com~It just takes a while...

"It only takes a little time." I said to myself, but I can't determine how long it will take. I just believe it, and then stick to it and fight.

I used my arms to protect my head. In the collision with Youjiang, I lost my hands twice, lost my right leg once, once cut off by the waist, once separated by the head, and was eroded by Saya’s strength. The flesh and blood that have been turned into are cut off again and again, turned into black water again and again, and again and again turned into the spells of the doomsday truth cult wizards-Youjiang is simply the wizard among the wizards, every spell I have ever seen, In her hands are full of continuity like a storm that makes people unable to breathe. Although my speed was fast, she used spells and was abruptly restricted to a range of no more than one kilometer in length.

I feel like I’m standing on the edge of a cliff, my body is already teetering in the wind, even with tools in my hand, I can’t make myself better off. Every time I feel as if I can’t survive the next time, but the next time it becomes the next time, I can always swiftly find Youjiang and will definitely hit, but it is the least likely to be decisive. A one-shot attack, at the cost of withstanding this attack, in exchange for a chance to get out, and then use magic lines to make up for the missing body. (To be continued.)