Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1578: The Galaxy Railway Story
I have never seen such a huge white Claudia before. Its appearance reminds me of what Dr. Ruan Li described in the night talk by the bed. I don’t know if she actually saw it, or just A kind of imagination, representing the white Claudia of the "Doomsday Source" of this repeater world. ●⌒, that’s so romantic that a boy named Bonnie stepped on the Milky Way railway train and headed towards the abyss of the universe. He was accompanied by the ubiquitous but untouchable starlight. During the journey, the train passed by A piece of flower field, only after three days and nights did he see the huge white flower in the center of the flower field that was almost the size of a planet.
I still remember that Dr. Ruan Li told me this with a calm and complicated expression. To me, it was like a fairy tale: "White Claudia’s root system has penetrated into the nucleus. However, no one can destroy it by destroying its material state, because its existence is a kind of super-dimensional cognition. Any external observer's observation will be restricted by its own limits of existence and observation ability. It was impossible to observe its complete appearance. Yes... Bonnie stood up in surprise. He looked at the white flower that was as huge as a planet. He couldn't say anything, couldn't think about anything. At that time, he suddenly knew something. The huge white Claudia he saw were not hallucinations and illusions, but it was definitely not all. The truth of this white flower is not a flower, but it is in the end No one told Bonnie. The galaxy train was speeding. Bonnie reluctantly said goodbye to the white Claudia. He saw that on the planet where the white Claudia took root, it seemed that someone was going to He waved goodbye, so he waved his hand too."
This is the story of Dr. Ruan Li. In this story, White Claudia does not appear as a clearly identifiable "destroyer". It just exists there, standing alone, Existed, and then appreciated by a boy full of innocence. bid farewell. In this story, neither the train, the flowers nor the boy did more. The story is full of the beauty of meeting and the sadness of parting. But like most fairy tales, the facts behind the fiction are always cruel things. Telling the meaning of fairy tales is not to let people enjoy the innocence and beauty at first. It is to make children afraid, to make them wary of things that are not good for them, but with a beautiful skin, so that they can have a certain degree of insight and judgment without contact with the outside world.
I'm like that kid, even though I knew the true face of Claudia White from the beginning, but Dr. Ruan Li didn't think so.
Now, I have traveled through the world of consciousness. From the consciousness of Sitianin Kayako. I don't know where I came here. Maybe it was Youjiang's state of mind. What I saw was exactly the scene very similar to the story of the Arabian Nights described by Dr. Ruan Li. Of course it is beautiful, but it is also cruel and dangerous. Those cruel, terrifying and dangerous things are not understated or hidden like fairy tales, but are present in every detail that I can see with integrity.
Just those corpses that make people involuntarily give birth to dense phobias are enough to make people realize that the cruel scenes behind these beautiful white flowers appear in the world of consciousness, which may not be completely real, but, It must be from a certain angle. It reflects the truth. I always think so.
But, is this the ideology of Youjiang or the ideology of Dr. Ruan Li? Or, this is actually what Dr. Ruan Li called the "white Claudia mental network with intertwined ideologies".
I can’t figure out where I am. However, I still believe that the remains of the Kayako in Sitianin Temple, that "it" in the dark will never make a mistake. Under normal circumstances, Youjiang is an existence that we cannot defeat in the material world. But in this ideological world, we still have a glimmer of hope, even if it is a huge and powerful mysterious organization like the Cyberball. With the support of Xie Se and Dorothy, and also possessing Ms. Mayne, who is known as the world's first prophet and the strongest prophet, finally made a plan, also on this battlefield.
As a crow, I fly in this endless sea of flowers. I still have my own self, but my earlier body has already been eaten away by something in the darkness of consciousness in the remains of the Kaya Coconut in Sitianyuan. I don't know if I "escape" in this way, will it affect Sitianin Kayako's plan? The "it" in the darkness repeatedly stated that it must be "we are together" to become one of the final weapon personalities after being completely integrated with Youjiang, allowing her to acquire "humanity". But in fact, this approach sounds familiar to me, because, excluding details and not mentioning, the development of this situation is not very similar to the situation of the conjecture of "Mae became part of the virus" in the reality of the hospital. NS?
The existence of "Jiang" was originally established based on the major premise that "After Zhen Jiang became a part of the virus, his personality had an impact on the virus". This is also the reason why Xie Se and Dorothy do not recognize me, nor do they recognize "Jiang". Because, for such a major premise, there is not enough evidence at all, and it is more like a speculation full of sentiment. After all, in the reality of the hospital, no matter how beautiful Mae was, until she was infected with the virus and died, she was just a normal human being seen everywhere.
When Mae was recognized as a "human being", as a person, a girl, whether as a normal person or as a patient with doomsday syndrome, he was not the original one, and there was no objective evidence. On the surface, she is special. All the special features about her are nothing but speculations after the fact. They are far-fetched and far-fetched. Moreover, these special cognitions are only completed by me, and only exist in mine. In my mind, no, it should be said that there is only "Gao Chuan" in the cognition. Yes, as a rational person, I admit that there is nothing wrong with this kind of thinking, or it is normal to think like this. .
Except for "Gaochuan", no one knows "Jiang". Even if a little person knows the existence of "Jiang" from my mouth, he knows the origin of his name by knocking on the side, trying to understand it and has died In the end, the relationship between Zhen Jiang and Shi Se and Dorothy will only be the same, thinking that Jiang is only in my fantasy.
Except for me, no one recognizes "Jiang" in their eyes. "Jiang" is equivalent to "virus".
This is normal. It is normal that I can understand.
Although I think their thoughts are normal, it is not normal for them to understand them without making any changes. Not normal. It's just me.
Even so, I think this is good. If they are correct, that's the truth. So, I am not going to correct myself. Because under normal circumstances, the doomsday will inevitably come, and patients with doomsday syndrome will inevitably die miserably, but I love them and do not want them to die in despair, madness, and pain, so abnormal situations must occur. I feel that I am not normal. It is for this reason that it exists in this world.
My plan, that is not recognized by the color and Dorothy, and probably will not be recognized by others, but in fact, there is probably no one who can fully understand the plan. Only mine can execute it. This is something that is abnormal, and I, who deeply believe in the existence of "Jiang" and love it, can do it. In this plan, the most decisive link is that there is no such an abnormal but strong will.
This plan may have something to do with "science". It may be more closely related to "mystery", but in the end, it is only related to "thinking". It is only related to "emotion" and will be reflected in a "philosophical" way. The existing science of mankind and the mystery that can be mastered are full of limitations. Let me give an example: human science cannot understand the vastness and depth of the universe, but the mystery in the doomsday illusion. Nor did the mystery expert break through the limits of the "doomsday fantasy".
However, thinking, emotion, and philosophy are different. These things can all allow people to insert the wings of imagination, with a scrutiny gaze, to try to get in touch with the meaning behind the existence of things. It transcends the limitations of material and reaches the end of the spirit. It can ignore the dimensions and unrestrictedly allow a person to explore infinite possibilities in a limited life. It is a tool, a power, and for me, it is also a road.
I exist here now to execute such a plan. Youjiang is my first attempt. Although everything in front of me is full of weirdness and incomprehension, it does not prevent me from realizing that this is my plan and a sign that it has entered a critical stage. Whether my plan can be successful will be verified in the result of this battle.
Although it’s hard for me to figure out the meaning of why I became a quark, I don’t know what kind of process it was. What kind of impact will your actions have. But it doesn't matter, I said to myself, it doesn't matter, everything is still on the track of the plan.
I’m not dead, I’m still observing. The plan of Sitianyuan Jiacoco is still being implemented. Dr. Ruan Li’s efforts have not been in vain, and Youjiang has not suddenly disappeared. These things I can recognize are only right. As far as I am concerned, it can be said that the plan went smoothly.
The huge white Claudia does not gradually enlarge in the field of view, and does not follow the relationship between the distance of things and the size of the eye. It suddenly appears. When it appears, it is already so huge, but it really reaches it. The enveloped area was also after I continued flying for about several minutes. I lowered the height, but I still didn't see the shadow of other outsiders, whether it was Sitianyuan Gaya Coconut, Saya, or Heishui, none of the guys who might exist here appeared, and you couldn't see the Youjiang River. In addition to the flowers, it is the corpse, and my crow.
When I thought about it this way, I suddenly heard the sound of the siren, oh oh oh
The sound of the siren seemed to come from the distant sky, and it stopped for a while every three times, followed by three times, and then came the rumbling sound like a train. I subconsciously looked at the higher and farther place where I was flying, and only saw that it was like a fairy tale. Numerous white petals were gathered together by the wind to form a long track, and that one only existed in the story before the bed. The railway train of China is like coming from an ancient era, like coming from the universe, like coming from a dream. There is a huge chimney at the front of the car, and white smoke is constantly spraying out. Although the wheels are turning on the track made of petals, the white smoke from the chimney is condensed under the window of the car, as if the car body is supported in white. In the clouds of smoke.
"Bonny." I couldn't help muttering to myself. I remembered the protagonist of the little boy in the story of the night of the Milky Way railway described by Dr. Ruan Li, but what I heard was the cry of a crow . I suddenly wanted to see ~IndoMTL.com~ Is the boy named Bonnie in the train, looking at this huge white Claudia through the glass, while sitting in the train, looking out here Will it be as the story says, this place is "a galaxy covered with white flowers, a huge white Claudia, rooted on a planet." And, can see these The same endless corpse as the white Claudia.
The track formed by the petals continues to spread over the sky, winding and twisting. Although there are no obstacles, it does not extend to the distance in a straight line. I tried to fly up, but when I looked at a very close distance, it seemed that I couldn't fly there anyway. I gave up, just gliding in the air, chasing the orbital route, watching this fairy tale scene continue.
The train turned around and appeared closer. I vaguely saw many people behind the window glass, but I couldn't see who they were and what they were doing. This train is so long that even at this time, the end still does not appear. Suddenly, a figure in the carriage pulled up the window and leaned out of the window.
I was shocked for an instant, because that figure turned out to be Dr. Ruan Li, who had lost information on the peninsula and put her own medicine into the black water several times during the hallucinations. She appeared and was here. , At this moment, in such a fairy tale dreamlike train. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit the mobile phone website