Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1866: Assemble people and horses

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Father Xi Sen suddenly felt nervous. The light obscured most of the outline of the scenery in front of him. The divergent edge of the outline made it impossible to tell what it was. He suddenly felt nervous, but he couldn't even tell. What was he nervous about? It was such a sudden emotion that hit his temple hard and made him feel dizzy. The memory before opening his eyes flashed in his mind like a revolving lantern, and it seemed that the colorful paints were all merged into the water called memory, becoming bright and muddy. The scenes I saw, the traces I felt, turned into misty voices and impressions. There were ruined landscapes, long stairs, black robes, physical life, Father Edward, and There are more images that did not appear at the time, such as the aborigines such as Shah and Yu, as well as the many people in the Black Nest. Many people have died and many people are still alive. And all of these existed in Father Xi Sen’s heart. The vividness that has been beautified.

Those memories, those impressions, those sounds, those stories that have happened, are in the dazzling light, in the hazy outline behind the light, as if imprinted in old photos-like Hallucinations do not make people feel completely illusions.

Father Xi Sen couldn't help but think that his sudden tension at this time, is it not afraid that these seemingly illusory things that appear strong in his life will really turn into a illusion of nothing? From the perspective of the doomsday, what has happened before and what is happening to oneself are of course meaningless illusions. However, while acknowledging that all this is meaningless, oneself is actually pursuing in that meaninglessness. , Only for the meaning of your own existence, right?

What kind of role does he, known as "Father Xi Sen", want to play in this drama that will eventually end in the doomsday? What role does it really play? I actually acted to find out this point.

Father Xi Sen raised his hand to block the strong light, and the thoughts tumbling in his heart were stronger than these lights. Only at this moment, he suddenly felt that the certain evil and mysterious power that had been preventing him from thinking deeply disappeared, as if he had been purified, and as if he had been isolated from his own mind. The sequelae caused by the shock of consciousness seemed to hit a heavy dam suddenly, and could no longer hurt himself as before.

Yes, Father Xi Sen felt that the shock of consciousness had not yet ended, and the trauma it had caused had not been smoothed out. It was just not so effective for himself.

Did Father Edward and the Witch VV do something? He can only think so now, because he has gradually adapted to the light, can see the things that originally diverged from the outline, and confirmed that Father Edward is not among them. At this time, even if he sorted out his clues, he couldn't find a clearer answer from that dreamlike experience.

Rather, I went through the ruins and entered the cone-shaped city. I saw the huge and weird sacrifice ceremony, the thoughts and emotions that were running at the time, the appearance of Father Edward, and so on, compared with this time Everything I saw was like I had a nightmare.

Fr. Xi Sen clearly saw the device that emits strong light. It was a lamp facing his eyes. The small light was aimed at the pupil. The one holding the lamp was a peculiar style that could be described as a "mechanical bone". The special-shaped cantilever, which hangs from above, is connected with several pipelines of different colors. And he is floating in a vertical container, all life-sustaining activities are carried out through the prosthetic body, and the flesh and blood parts are like rigid, unconscious.

Fr. Xi Sen’s magic vein superpower has been operating. The mysteriously dominated air flow forms the wind, which brings him more information from a higher angle. This information is also operated by the prosthetic body, in his mind In the formation of images. Father Xi Sen felt that if he wanted to describe his feelings at this time, it would be like "the whole body has become a brain."

The brain is not the only part used for thinking. The muscles and internal organs of the body are not limited to their original functions. Rather, even oneself doubts whether there are such things as "internal organs", those that provide the ability to act. The limbs are also composed of brain cells.

I use my whole body including the brain to carry out subjective thinking and instinctive feelings. The experience is bizarre and comprehensive, and it is also full of a powerful feeling that makes him feel weird.

Father Xi Sen saw the surrounding scenery clearly and quickly confirmed that his place was full of artificial atmosphere, and the distinctive style revealed in every detail naturally made him feel like himself Still staying in the ruling bureau ruins.

I have returned to the autonomous region established by Shahwa-this kind of thought naturally surfaced in Father Xi Sen's mind, but before those familiar with him appeared, the tension in his heart still couldn't Completely released.

Father Xi Sen is totally unable to confirm when he was rescued, who was rescued, and how far his memory is from the facts. The sacrificial ritual of the elementary life, when he was about to become a sacrifice, Father Edward, who appeared in front of him, etc., are all things that have really happened? And at that time, what Father Edward said to him, was he really talking, or was the things he was worried about in his heart manifested in the form of hallucinations?

Fr. Xi Sen is eager to find someone to confirm what he is like now, and what the outside world is like. He subconsciously looked at the flashing red light at the corner of his eye. It was a triangular display screen with various words and data that he didn't know the meaning of, but any mysterious expert could recognize it at first sight. , The way of expression of these words and data are all characteristics of the ruling bureau’s legacy.

Father Xi Sen did not breathe, just like the work of the prosthetic body is enough to make him independent of ordinary human breathing. Father Xi Sen tried to struggle, and the restraints that had bound his hands, feet, waist, and neck immediately loosened, making people unable to think of how tough their confinement was before.

As the restraint was loosened, the container gradually opened the door, and a light yellow liquid flowed out from the crack in the door. As the door was completely opened, it slammed to the ground. Father Xi Sen walked out of the container shortly thereafter, and several spray gun-like devices slid on the track of the side wall. Father Xi Sen was motionless, and these spray guns poured him from head to toe. After the sprayed vapor dries, that is, within ten minutes of walking out of the hatch, the new clothes have condensed on him.

More functions hidden inside the prosthetic body completed self-inspection in this short-term process. Father Xi Sen also further confirmed his degree of prostheticization at this time-more than 90%, this It means that except for the brain, all parts including the skull have been prostheticized.

This is already beyond the level of prosthetization expected by Father Sisson. According to the original standard, when this degree of prosthesis is completed, it means that he has actually gone through the door of the ghost for a round— —Only in the situation at that time, if you can't survive without such a high degree of prosthetic transformation, I will do this.

"Is it almost equivalent to death?" Father Xi Sen took a deep breath, but being able to stand here means that the situation is not at its worst.

As he was thinking about his own situation, the indicator lights that formed the direction arrow lit up on the ground, as if to signal him to go in this direction.

Fr. Xi Sen saw a lot of spaces like laboratories or workshops along the directional arrow and passed through one no-man’s land. However, there was no one working here, and no equipment was turned on except himself. of. The monotonous voice came from every time I settled, and it more and more set off the silence and depression here, so that Father Xi Sen could not figure out why he placed himself in the depths of this no-man’s land alone—waking up. The container he was in was not unique to that room, nor was it unique in terms of quantity.

If you want to describe Father Xi Sen’s feelings at this time, it is: It is obvious that it can be placed anywhere, but it is deliberately placed in a remote corner. In any case, it makes people feel that it has no intentions.

The direction arrow led Father Xi Sen out of the no-man’s land where laboratories and workshops were stacked in series, through a huge pipe with an inner diameter of more than ten meters, and through a weird bridge that looked like some kind of living life. People gradually appeared in the field of vision, ranging from sparse to relatively dense, as if walking from the periphery of the village into the center of the village: tall towers composed of circles and rectangles stood in a cluster of buildings like a mountain city, regardless of their looks or clothes. People who all showed a sense of depression shuttled between the stairs and the buildings. Precisely because these people behave casually in this building complex, they will not make the smell of depression become too heavy.

Soon someone who Father Xi Sen didn't know came over, and after saluting him, he stretched out his hand to signal Father Xi Sen to follow. Father Xi Sen didn’t have any questions to ask, because all the details showed that he would get more detailed information from people who knew the ins and outs of the matter better—whether it was the people living in this complex of buildings or at this time. The people who lead the way are all passers-by who have nothing to do with them.

Unsurprisingly, Father Xi Sen was led by the guide to the round and rectangular towers, and many people have gathered here, most of them acquaintances. If you are familiar with a specific person, there are probably many people who are not familiar, but from the impression of the group formed by these people, Father Xi Sen has no strangeness.

The magical girl crusaders regarded by the mystery experts as the branch of the Internet ball; the survivors of the black nest; the NOG mystery experts who survived after being involved in the London replacement incident; these people have some eyesight, and the total number is about 100. Although they were gathered on the same side, they clearly distinguished smaller groups.

In the other direction opposite to this group of people, there are hundreds of people gathered. Almost all of them are tightly wrapped in thick protective gear. The only exposed part is the head, and even the head is also covered. The full-covered helmet is hidden, and there is no meaning to take it off. These protective gears, whether they are sleek or angular parts, are full of a retro sense of science fiction, which makes people suddenly think of science fiction in the near future apocalyptic era. The taste of the heavy infantry in the work, even so, Father Xi Sen confirmed at first sight, these protective gears are all made of structural bodies, you can imagine how solid they are. Although these people are also talking to each other and there is no obvious order in their positions, they are full of the tacit understanding of the same group.

This group of guys who are more like the "regular army" are also familiar with Father Xi Sen, because they are the ones that Sha and Tiao restarted the safety net and rebuilt the aboriginal group under the protection of the safety net. A security guard who is used to attack foreign enemies and go deep into other ruling bureau areas to carry out **** and search work.

Although these newly formed security guards can also be connected to the security network to a certain extent~IndoMTL.com~, they are completely different from the past security guards. At least they are much inferior in combat ability, even if they are opponents. They are the most inferior "dead soldiers", and most of them need to take advantage of their numbers to win. Those who can single-handedly defeat the "dead soldiers" are already considered to be mid-level masters.

Of course, not everyone, even a mystery expert, can fight alone against a "dead soldier" whose whole body is made of structural materials. However, on average, the combat ability of the mystery expert is indeed higher than these new types." "Security guards".

Therefore, a small group of mystery experts who are slightly distinct on one side, and a larger number of regular security guards on the other side, the combat power gap between the two is still in the eyes of Father Xi Sen, and the side of the mystery experts is still the winner.

Fr. Xi Sen’s arrival immediately caused a stir among the mystery experts. Many voices were saying "Father Xi Sen is here", "He is still alive", "I haven't seen you in a long time," and so on, only Black Nest One side is slightly calm. Although the Black Nest under the leadership of Father Xi Sen is considered to be an important part of the NOG governing organization, it is almost comparable to the "whispers" from the Central Duchy in terms of popularity and activity. It is a mysterious organization that is not very familiar, and even can It's a bit mysterious.

In the eyes of others, the Magical Girl Crusade belongs to the branch of the network ball, so it can also be regarded as a part of NOG, but compared with the black nest, it is more famous. There are other scattered and mysterious experts, as long as they don’t mention them, no one can determine the extent of their affiliated organizations. Even so, Father Xi Sen still smells familiar smells from these people: including employment. Including the Bing Association and Torchlight, almost all NOG council member organizations have personnel here. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.