Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1930: Overclocking of 畀
She began to feel that she was walking in the fragments of time and space. When the body temperature data crossed a certain threshold that had been marked out in the system in advance, the one she was in was always "a straight line". The continuity of time and space began to be cracked. However, it is also a bit incorrect to say "rupture". It is difficult for her to describe her feelings. She did not see it, or perceive it from an organ or sensory system in the body, but more like an external one. Information is scouring her common sense, and she suddenly realized that time and space are changing from "a straight line" to "divided line segments". Each line segment is extremely small. It can even be said that there is no "length" and cannot be used. Normal distance unit area description, while she is clearly in the box-shaped machine's gnaku, those material appearances are only visually expressed, and they are not the subject. She has already dealt with the question of "where she is?" She couldn't answer at all based on the material appearance she saw, or that she obviously felt that this description was incorrect. It was always correct common sense, but it was wrong at this moment.
She feels that she is standing on the edge of this "space-time line segment" that cannot be described in normal distance units. Not only is this "space-time line segment" not unique, but because she is located in it, it is even more possible. I feel that there is a deeper, indescribable existence or a certain state beyond this “space-time line”, and I can understand more deeply that the “space-time line” I forcibly recognize and describe is actually the same. incorrect.
She feels scared, unable to recognize what she is seeing and feeling at this moment, how many are hallucinations, she can’t understand all of what she can feel, and she is even afraid of how she feels about the question of "where she is?" Inquiry, because the answer is involuntarily magnifying, from an extremely limited range, continuously extending outward, a dim, grand, unspeakable periphery makes her feel that she is losing the answer to what she is, The answer to where you came from and where you want to go, from the vague, magnificent and unspeakable scope, everything you have done in the past, everything you do now, and your expectations for the future are meaningless. And the "self" she identified in her growth is also meaningless, "all questions about death and alive", "all the definitions of existence and non-existence", and even "all discussions on the form of existence". It is losing its ethical and human meaning, and even the "wisdom" of any life itself is just an illusion.
If you only confine yourself to a visible continuity of time and space, those thoughts and behaviors that were once regarded as truth and philosophy are meaningful, but if you place them in an infinitely spreading outward without boundaries In the scope of, everything seems to point to a meaningless stillness. Here, movement is an illusion, and the form and mode of existence are illusions. All thinking is based on the false conclusions that are self-righteous and wrong. Here, only the immutable existence is the only one. This "unchanging and unique existence" has covered all tangible and intangible manifestations. There is no so-called "consciousness" in itself, because any formed concept is in front of it. It's just a description of the "illusion".
Standing on the "edge" of a continuum of time and space of self-limitation, looking at the endless periphery, the feelings of time and space are becoming weaker, but only fear is getting stronger. She almost forgot in fear what she was doing and what she wanted to do. She flinched back in fear. For her, it was more like a withdrawal on the level of consciousness. It was like having a nightmare. She suddenly woke up, that the terrifying dream was no longer as specific as before. Even the little residue left in the susceptibility is disappearing.
Then, the cocoon that came into view once again awakened her memory. It seemed to her that it was a more substantial, more tangible and vivid memory covering the fearful memory, but the horror Her emotions were still rolling in her heart and body. It was very clear that he was definitely not afraid because he saw the people in these cocoons, thought of the reproduction plan of the elementary life from them, and further thought of his own situation.
It is true that the elementary life has brought her a very strong sense of fear, and even other people she knows have always lived in this fear, but the previous dreamlike feelings brought her The fear of human beings is completely different from the fear caused by the elementary life. Rather, human-made conspiracies, even if they are really hurting others, have even caused terrible tragedies, and even things that will make people aware of more cruel and terrible things, are far less fearful than the previous fears. .
In one second, all encounters, thoughts and experiences, in a normal sequence, all end in one second. She only felt that her body fluids were about to evaporate, the sirens of the protective suit were screaming frantically, and its self-monitoring program was generating terrible values, far exceeding the default safe values, and even, from a common sense, it should be It is a value that is enough to cause death. However, not only did he not die, he had not even completely lost his ability to act.
She is in a bad state. She knows that her state is not good. However, no matter how heavy or strong this bad state is, it has not affected her subsequent thinking and actions. When she felt "a second passed", a human-sized gap melted into her side wall. He drilled out of it, and without hesitation, countless sharp blades grew from the ground, walls and ceiling of the Gnaku, at a speed like a bullet shot, sealing the whole Gnaku in the blink of an eye. The elementary life broke in one step behind, and what they saw was this messy, messy, all over the Gna Kuri blades. They stood with their own strength and rushed forward, and the sharp blades instantly left shallow marks on them. Only two elemental beings intend to move on, and the other elemental beings have penetrated the box machine from all directions, and they obviously know where to go.
We have reached the top of the box-type machine, and the box-type machine is still flying in the force field, which can pass the edges of several platforms. It seems that when you encounter the next platform, you will have a greater chance of hitting it.
The flight of the box plane is both thrilling and full of adventurous passion. It starts to rotate with the center axis, but it is also like the best cowboy. No matter how the flight posture and flight movements of the box plane change, she The power shoes under her feet firmly attached her to the surface of the case.
The reaction of the elementary life is very fast. When you climb on the shell of the box machine and once again feel the force field that penetrates the protective clothing and makes your own physiology chaotic, the protective clothing can already be based on The force field changes are adjusted for power. Only in terms of mobility, as long as the protective clothing is still assisting or leading the action, there will never be too much error in the movement. Even with the help of the force field changes, she It is possible to make more exaggerated movements than usual, however, this adaptability still has not fundamentally changed the impact of the force field on the physiology.
It is very clear that not only has her state not improved, but it has worsened. Even if there is no decline in her mobility, adverse changes from the physiological level to the level of consciousness may cause catastrophic consequences at any time. When fighting against the elementary life, any small mistake, any negative impact, may cost one's life here.
Although I have thought before, that these elementary beings are so fanciful to capture themselves alive, not to kill themselves, but from this perspective, being captured by the opponent will definitely not end well. When the enemy's goal is achieved, it will do the most damage to oneself. Therefore, from a common sense, the consequences of dying here may be better than the consequences of being caught alive.
She doesn't want to die, but if the consequences of falling alive into the enemy's hands are more serious than death, she is more inclined to die in a battle that is fierce enough to cause trouble and harm to the enemy.
I have already got into the box-type machine, and based on what I have seen and heard, I have analyzed some things, but it seems impossible to get more information. There are no more information carriers here, and the last thing she can do is to fight these elementary lives.
I can't escape, and I don't know where to escape. Only my own words can't escape anyway. Teng understood this deeply and put aside all the fluke. Despite the fear in his heart, he still drew out long knives and firearms from behind the protective clothing. She squatted halfway on the case of the box machine. Because of the previous intrusion and illegal modification of the protective clothing, the box machine and the platform it hit were fused together, and it had already lost its original appearance. It's like a tumor with full veins. She holds a gun in her left hand, and a knife with no blade in her right hand that exposes the internal mechanical transmission structure. Through the connection between her feet and the strength points, the protective clothing is injected with the final virus program. After that, the reverse invasion of the body life breaks through In front of the last firewall of the protective suit, the connection was terminated.
As she finished this series of endings, the elementary life broke through the heavy shell of the box machine from both sides, enclosing her in the middle. He looked around at them, and from behind them, he saw more figures floating in the air. Those were the elemental beings that were gradually turning around and relying on their own abilities to move in the force field.
The return of the elementary life one after another, surrounded by layers of layers in the center, they are still between each other, but the whole is falling downward as the box machine continues to draw an arc.
She has never encountered such a situation, even in a dream, but she feels that her situation is more real than any previous nightmare. Surrounded by so many body beings, she is simply the only one in her life, and she feels more and more that her fate is doomed. She wants to attack, but she doesn't know which elementary life to attack. The appearance of these elementary life is so similar, it is impossible to directly tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker, and it is impossible to tell whether they all have. What kind of ability, it is impossible to predict how they will act, and it is impossible to find out the “fragile” part of the encirclement in the real sense.
So, the gun was shot. She had endured the fear for a long time, and she felt a little hysterical. She just didn't scream. However, the more silent, the heavier the accumulated things, she can only shoot, except for this method, there is no way to vent these accumulated things. If it is said that this emotional attack is unreasonable, then she has not figured out a way to save herself intellectually "reasonably."
The elementary life was scattered, and the forearm spearhead flicked with a strong electric light, and in an instant it bounced off the net that was invisible to the naked eye, and there was no elementary life in the net. This gun has always been known for its great power, but the body life easily escaped. She turned the mechanical knife subconsciously. At the moment of the moment, part of the huge impact was vented by the mechanical structure of the knife, but the rest still made her lean back. If the power shoes hadn’t grabbed the box-type machine shell, she would have It's going to be knocked into the air.
I didn't see the enemy's attack clearly, but the numerical feedback on the screen clearly described the direction and strength of this attack. She ignored these data, because the attacker had already shifted her position, she didn't feel it, nor did she see it, but just made a judgment based on experience, even if the last attacked physical life was spotted, what's the use? With so many elemental beings present, it is impossible to judge whether the next attack will be made by the same elemental life. Moreover, she had never heard of the fact that the elementary life possesses the unique sense of honor in battle that is unique to human nature.
The elementary life will never make any behaviors that increase the difficulty of fighting for some emotional gain or loss. It is even unclear whether they have "emotions" in the sense of common sense.
You can only do your own thing~IndoMTL.com~ can't judge the movement of these elementary life in advance before reacting, it is too late. The last virus program injected into the protective suit has taken effect, and the box-type machine trembles violently, and the blade made up of the body's own material in the Gnaku rushes from the feet of several elementary lives on the shell of the box-type machine. come out.
The figures of the few physical beings suddenly disappeared from observation. They did not disappear out of thin air, but moved at a very fast speed. They had only time to block with the weapons in their hands, and their bodies were knocked into the air. Yes, this time, even the adsorption power of the power shoes could not hold her. However, at the same time, a large amount of thick smoke was ejected from the case of the box-type machine, which immediately obscured her figure.
On the screen of the protective suit, the firearm that only fired one round of ammunition was completely damaged. The barrel of the gun was distorted by the previous impact. The knife with the unique mechanical transmission device still vented part of the impact, thus saving itself. Yu was ready from the beginning. If he really had some kind of weapon in his body that could fight against these elemental beings a little bit, then it must be this special knife.
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