Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2089: The bizarre adventure of not being a husband


Weird passages seem to have entered the future from the darkest era of the Middle Ages. From totem-like textures to technologically-sense circuits, light is faintly flowing in them. Fufu didn't see the light at first. When he saw it, the pipelines that bound the light seemed to disappear, leaving only the light-like circuits imprinted on the ground, the walls, and the ceiling of the cave. He only heard the roar of the huge crew at this time. These crews should have been operating, but before he realized it, there was a deathly silence. He suddenly understood that these unusual changes meant that his words had indeed been heard by the guy hiding here, no matter what method he used to cause him to be unable to hear, see, or even realize before. In the state of not being able to, the other party chose to release that state at this time, which naturally means that he has a chance.

   Although I don’t know what kind of technology the other party uses, whether it is scientific or an extraordinary science, but only from the other party hiding in such a hole, it has never really been exposed to broad daylight. In the hospital, from the perspective of such a behavior, he can understand this strict defense mechanism-don't say how he found here, even if he does find it, if the other party is not willing to receive him, there are various ways to make it. I can't escape, or even if I escape, I can't keep the memory of this place.

   people can’t remember, and they don’t realize that this approach is indeed more direct and effective than other parts of the hospital using blind spots of people’s facial features to create the illusion of a "place of no existence." However, it is precisely because everything here reveals how capable the owner here is, and the surrounding crews are full of civilization and technology, which makes Fuzuo a greater expectation of this meeting-if the person in charge It is really a member of a certain "great race", and that race can indeed solve the "virus" incident in the hospital today, and perhaps even spread to the entire world, at a certain price. It also requires humans. Paying an extremely heavy price, not being a husband has never felt that “great races” with such abilities will help mankind through this for free for the reason of “academic research”. In their eyes, they must also have limited choices through “avoidance This time period" way to avoid the doomsday.

   The power of the "virus" is incredible. If the "great race" really exists, it also means that even such a group of highly intelligent social groups that can travel through time and space are not the frontal opponents of the "virus"-they grew up The past has arrived in the future, but their development and history are not linear, and there is a huge difference from the "length" that people perceive. You can understand this without being a husband, and, based on your own understanding, you will quickly understand What is the meaning of the doomsday facing the earth today for these possible "great races":

   They just put themselves outside the scope of the disaster, and after having a relatively good shelter, they turned back to study the "virus", and the entire earth and the humans in this period of time are all them Little white mouse. Although the person in charge has shown great kindness in his actions, since he considers himself a member of the "great race" and not a human being, his position is naturally on the side of the "great race", and he is doing his best now. , Will not be separated from the nature of doing his best for the "great race" experiment, and in fact, his various efforts to "upload information", including personally delaying the KETELILI monster, were not originally intended to "save the world," "Save mankind", but like those researchers who regard their own research results as old, they do it in order to save his results.

   No husband has never fully believed in the person in charge, but he had no more choices before—and now, here is a person who always works in the hospital, even if the other party does all kinds of work behind the scenes, even in the hospital Many of the problems here are caused by it. However, it is a member of the hospital and human beings. These two points are enough to make Fuhu more trust the person behind the scenes who have only heard of his name and have not met. Fuhu believes that his origin is clear and clean. If the other party has such a large energy and dominates the dark side of this hospital, then naturally you can find information about Fuhu: his birth, his growth, and he became a consortium. The killer, with the support of the consortium, is still constantly improving his knowledge and eventually obtained two doctorate degrees. He joined the hospital as a research institute and served as a hidden child of the consortium.

   These backgrounds will naturally be interpreted differently in different environments. In a peaceful day-to-day, other consortia and even the official organization of the hospital may be regarded as a large rat that must be eradicated, but it can't be "clean" in this desperate hospital. Monsters, alien life, ghosts, visitors from time and space, cults, lawbreakers...It is very difficult to choose from these lists, but you still have enough confidence if you don’t want to meet each other. Sell ​​it up.

   represents the normal green light flashing on the instrument panel of the unit. The light and shadow here outline a different atmosphere in the interlacing. Although I am still a little nervous and can’t completely relax my mind, I still feel better than staying outside. A lot of peace of mind when I was. He felt a little sleepy, but he didn't resist. Of course, he had thought about it. The owner of this place released something like anesthetic gas. The intention was to let himself fall asleep. Putting it in the past, he would definitely not catch it like this. But now the situation is not forgiving. He believes that putting down resistance to show sincerity is the best choice. Even after sleeping, life and death are involuntary. However, even if you struggle, what is the point? He doesn't think he can survive against the owner here even in a perfect state.

  Bufu knows the power of science, and knows how much it takes to apply science to science and technology in human society. The power of an individual cannot resist the energy of this social operation. Even if the hospital is now isolated from the outside world, the size of the surviving place in this place is at least tens or hundreds of times its own.

   It's true that he is a killer, but the killer is also a human being. In human history, there has never been a killer who can use his own power to fight against such an enemy. Therefore, he knew that his only choice was not to let himself have any performance, but to stand from the perspective of the enemy.

  The eyelids of the unworked husband are getting heavier and heavier. Although he has not resisted the drowsiness, he can feel how active his brain is, contrary to this drowsy state. Countless distracting thoughts undulate, shuttle, entangle, collide in this groggy state, where they go and what they become, there is no restriction. Among them are "serious things" in his opinion, and there are also things that are not so serious, but more are the thoughts that even he can't confirm, and his drowsiness makes it impossible to trace the ins and outs, and can only feel one. The hazy outline, not even a formal shape.

   This kind of feeling is uncomfortable, this kind of groggy state does not talk about rest, he feels that his energy inevitably goes by, and the speed of consumption makes him feel terrified, and he can't help but produce some bad things. Imagination-even so, he couldn't feel the situation in more detail even if he had a bad imagination.

   All this made him feel like he was about to get out of his body, and the soul that represents the "self" after getting out of the body is so heavy and muddy. He, such a heavy and muddy soul, fell into the void like this, surrounded by darkness, with neither the sky nor the earth, and it is impossible to know how far the dark that continues to spread downwards. This seems to be an extremely huge abyss, and I fell into it, and this turbid soul representing the "self" produced a huge fear: this is the fear of falling, this is the fear of being protected from the body, this is the fear of the dark unknown. , This is religious fear, this is instinctive fear, this is the fear that science can explain, and there are also fears that are beyond the scope of their own cognition. Numerous senses of fear are intertwined, so that you will scream if you don’t want to be a husband. Then he realized that he couldn't make a sound at all.

   Silence, incomparable silence in the abyss of darkness and fear, enveloping myself in layers.

  ——This is a nightmare! I want to wake up! I want to wake up!

  The ego named "Not being a husband" is just wailing in this darkness, silence and terror, trying any upward climbing posture, even if you are up, you can't see any way out, and there is no so-called "top of the abyss". .

   The next moment, he opened his eyes vigorously. In that dark abyss, he thought that he always "opened his eyes", and that darkness was definitely not encountered because he closed his eyes. However, when he opened his eyes, he realized that he had never opened his eyes. He was sweating profusely, all in cold sweat, and the terrible and irresistible sense of fear still hovered in his heart, and he didn't even want to recall it, even at this time, it was just a "nightmare". However, there is still a voice questioning himself, is it really just a nightmare in the ordinary sense? On weekdays, he will feel right. However, in today's hospital, he is not sure, even if he knows very well that he is already a patient with doomsday syndrome, it is not surprising that any mental problems arise.

   Psychiatric hallucinations, neuropathic hallucinations, each of which can make people forget oneself, sink into it and cannot extricate themselves. As a researcher in the hospital, I have seen too many examples, but I have personally experienced it. At that time, he doubted whether his situation could apply the proven pathology, psychology, and physiology theories.

   Fortunately, he woke up no matter whether it was a normal nightmare or not, and, after waking up, he was in a daze for a while, and he immediately remembered the reason and how he came here. He looked around and found that he was no longer in that passage, but in a room full of life. The small single room is only about a dozen square meters. It has an integrated kitchenette and an assembled bathroom. There are even traces of people who have lived in before. Obviously, the original residents have not had time to clean up. I'm pretty sure that the other party was extremely flustered when he left, and that was also a person doing research in the hospital, and there were too many traces of life to prove the other party's career.

   Seeing myself lying in such an unfamiliar room, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, instead of being a husband, I feel much more at ease than before, and I don't even want to leave this room at all. Even if I use my most rigorous way to think, my current results are already the best results.

   Just as he was lying on the bed in a daze, at ease, and lazily, the door of the room knocked. He sat up one by one, ran to the door three times, and inspected the door through the familiar door control device, but he did not see a half-person figure. He was used to this abnormal situation, and didn't have too many thoughts, so he opened the door directly. Sure enough, as he thought, no matter what the person is, they are not enemies. The lights in the corridor outside the door are lit up one by one, making people think of the situation in the hospital.

   He feels that the lights that are on all the way are showing him the way, I am afraid that except for the direction he should go~IndoMTL.com~The other lights are all off. So he did not hesitate to follow the light. At this time, he realized that the protective clothing on his body had been taken off, and the chip stored in it might have been discovered. In this case, he is still alive and has The lights lead the way, no matter how weird it is, it is enough to prove that you have passed the level. However, what made him complain in his heart subconsciously is that he was actually put on a blue patient suit—just like the mental patients he studied in the past.

   Well, I am indeed a doomsday patient. He thought so. He began to imagine what would happen next, and who exactly would he meet with him, and in this supposedly huge hidden facility, it was enough to hold many people, but how many people are left now? Did the people who studied and lived here in the past brought those weird things into this place when they lived a double life on the ground? Or was there a direct mutation that broke out here, causing most of the people to die?

   In any case, the hospital on the ground and this huge facility that should be underground can accommodate a total of several times the number of people on the surface of the hospital. Every detail here makes Fuzuohu feel that the research work here is more detailed, advanced, and larger than any underground research he has participated in in the past. It is an existence that can be compared with the normal hospital headed by Dr. Ander in a true sense.

   To achieve this point, it is not so easy to avoid Dr. Ender and other staff. Being able to do such an incredible thing naturally proved the ability of the other party more intuitively. Fufu has realized that, perhaps, there is something on par with the core "color center" of Dr. Ander's research group.


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