Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2071: The last words of the end of Gaochuan

? Crushed stones were stuffed into the nails, the sharp edges and corners cut the skin, and the soft soil seemed to start to harden. After Dr. Ander dug more than ten centimeters underneath, blood leaked from his fingers. Of course he I feel hurt. I am injured. The more I dig, the pain is still getting worse. However, in addition to the pain, or even the pain itself, it seems that he has resisted some indescribable feeling for him. He felt as if he had relieved a certain sense of relief from the pressure. Pain and comfort are originally contradictory, but at this time, the more painful, the more comfortable he really feels. The stimulus brought by the pain made Dr. Ender feel that his brain is becoming more and more clear. The rush of thoughts, emotions, and the impulse generated by the burning body, the hallucinations and auditory hallucinations that make people feel scared and crazy, are all being affected by this. This kind of pain gets rid of, the more severe the pain, the more obvious the effect.

　　Doctor Ande felt for the first time that the pain was so eager. It hurts a little bit more, and a bit more pain... He pushed his fingers into the dirt and gravel harder, and even the nails were turned over, and his sober mind was also in the **** forest despite the skin being torn. I feel like this is really crazy, just like the mental patients he has seen deliberately hurting himself, but at this time, under this strong and contradictory feeling, it seems that he can understand why those patients hurt themselves. Own.

The pain on 　　** is terrible, but what’s even more terrifying is the intangible things that continue to penetrate into one’s mind, into one’s mind and soul, and into the depths of self-cognition. . At this time, pain is no longer a warning of danger, but seems to be a bitter medicine.

　　, it hurts, it hurts, but compared to that feeling, this kind of pain makes me feel that I can live normally...

　　 Dr. Ande was gasping for breath, and for a moment, he always felt that he wanted to dig down like this and repeat this mechanical and painful behavior instead of digging out "Gaochuan" so quickly and burying it. s things. Despite the thought that flashed through his mind like lightning, his fingers still touched a hard object that felt different from the touch of soil and sand. After subconsciously fumbled, he felt something thick and soft again. His hand stopped, as if he was stunned for a second or two, and the impulse rushed back into his heart, causing him to smash away the dirt quickly. With the crimson moonlight, he saw clearly what he had dug:

　　 a few cards, a few sheets of paper and a notebook.

　　 Although it is covered with mud and looks dirty, the texture and style of the cards are indeed those made by Sakuya, Hakkei, and Marceau. As for the paper and notes, Dr. Ander’s heartbeat has increased a bit. He didn't understand what was recorded in it. From the perspective of mental patients, what was recorded by the special experiment "Gao Chuan" was probably his own imagination and hallucinations, even mental patients who were not patients with doomsday syndrome. Quite a few will do this.