Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 211: The cage
211 Cage
You are going to die soon—Senter said so, although his tone was frivolous and like a joke, there was an unknown aura that caused the entire lobby to fall into a dead silence for an instant. (Read the novel) The burning candle popped out a few sparks, and the light and shadow flickered, like countless demons and ghosts clinging to the wall. Time seemed to pause for two or three seconds, and the silence underneath the stage suddenly broke into a commotion. Everyone was whispering to each other, with a look of dissatisfaction on their faces. What happened in the town nowadays is heard even by the residents of the apartment without leaving their homes. Maybe they originally thought that the banquet was held to calm the hearts of the people, but the owner did not expect Suddenly said such inappropriate words.
"Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?" someone beside him frowned and said.
"Ranwen Novel Network is too untrained, this joke is not funny at all." Someone responded.
However, I don't think he is joking.
I carefully observed everyone’s expressions and found that in addition to displeased, there are many complex expressions: disdain, ridicule, and indifferent. According to the proportion of guests, they actually account for 50% of them. many. This is not the mentality that ordinary people will have after hearing bad jokes. After screening these people, and then observing their words and deeds, you will find that there are many things that are easy for ordinary people in their mental appearance, clothes decoration and movement details-these people just try to hide themselves as ordinary Guests may be undetected in the hustle and bustle of the environment, but when unexpected things happen, it is still difficult to continue to pretend.
"It's great." Dorothy said in her ear: "We have a lot of colleagues."
I even saw someone rubbing their waist calmly, as if there was something hard stuck in there.
Among the nearly 100 people here, it’s possible that nearly half of the Doomsday Truth, the Black Nest, and even the people from the Mar Jones family have been mixed in. Together with our cyberball, almost all the doomsday power owners hiding in the town are Gathered here. Needless to say, everyone knows that everyone has only one goal, which is the unscrupulous little Sent standing on the stage at this time.
Little Sent obviously knows what kind of environment he is in, and this banquet is clearly to create such an environment. Anyone who is stupid should know that this is a trap. The only question is, who can turn over more cards.
I once thought about what kind of means would be used if Sent tried to defeat all the invaders in one fell swoop?
Why did he choose this apartment as a place to gather all the enemies?
If in the cemetery, he uses weird temporary data to hedge the space, he can exile everyone into the nightmare world, even the Mageweave messenger will lose his power.
"The Mar Jones family may have worked with Doomsday Truth." Jung said suddenly.
"Is it ten years ago or in the past ten years?" Dorothy also used his guesses: "Maybe there was cooperation in opening up a temporary data hedging space in the cemetery area, which means that in the cemetery area If you do it, the people of the Doomsday Truth can use their power. However, the mechanism of the mountain top area and the tomb area are different. It is the safest to do it here."
"At the top of the mountain, only consciousness is drawn into the temporary data hedge space, where the ability to be triggered by the power of the apocalypse can be suppressed to the greatest extent." I have to say that the world impressed me very deeply, "but so far So far, there has not been a large-scale entry into the temporary data hedging space in the Peak District by Ranwen Novel."
"If there were no accidents by Ranwen.com, we would have seen it soon." Jung said.
"It's best to leave right away. It's not a joke to enter that world." I said cautiously: "Of my power, only Familiars can use it."
"Leave like this?" There was hesitation on Engels' face: "I don't think Little Sent will let us leave with a big swing."
"When Little Sent came in, this apartment was surrounded by people, and I don’t know which party it was." Although I said that, I didn’t waver at all in my heart, "However, now If we go, no one can stop us."
Jung's gaze swept across the faces of Engels and Sakuya.
"You two go first."
"Okay." Engels finally nodded.
"Just the two of us leaving?" Sakiya frowned and looked at me. "Where are you?"
"I will stay with Dorothy." I said, "If Little Sent really intends to sacrifice to the people here, it means we have a chance to find the altar."
"The chances of failure are also great." Jung pondered for a moment, and walked towards the door first, "Anyway, let's leave here first. There is no need to blend in with the enemy."
I and Dorothy looked at each other. Actually, my plan was not as simple as the one mentioned by Ranwen.com. If the people here are pulled into the temporary data hedge space in the mountain top area, it will not only pose a great threat to Marceau, but may also release the sealed monster in the chaos, causing the imbalance between Irene and Sauron. For Little Sent, it's really a double strike.
Engels said that if Sauron needs a sacrifice, the selection of the sacrifice and the entrance to the altar will be determined by Irene's cross necklace. Although the cross is currently in the hands of the Black Nest and the Mal Jones family, according to the current situation, it should not be Sauron's decision to make all the people here as sacrifices. This means that no matter how it is done, Sent has successfully made contact with Irene.
This connection makes me have to be vigilant. According to Dorothy's memory from the Black Nest Mageweave Envoy, the temporary data hedging space of the three regions will be integrated at some point. Judging from the behavior of the Black Nest taking away Marseilles, this connection is likely to be completed through relatives or blood relationships-Irene and Munch are in the top area, and the tomb area is Sent, who has a very close relationship with the couple. And the little Sent father and son, of which the little Sent’s mother is unknown, and the son of Irene and Munch is Marseille in the dock area.
The construction of the three major districts was originally prepared for the wharf area. The situation in the tomb area is still unclear, and the hilltop area is in a stalemate. Before I left, Marceau had assisted Sauron to begin sealing the monsters that I had unintentionally released. If there were no interference from the outside world, this stalemate would probably last a long time.
In these five days, Irene just brought me into her nightmare world by herself, and treated me as a chess piece. Does this mean that Irene’s method of pulling people into the nightmare world is extremely huge limit? In the past ten years, Engels has delivered many sacrifices to Sauron so that Sauron, who is in an away game, can suppress Irene, who is the creator of the nightmare world. Does this show that with external assistance, it can be greatly improved. Lower the restrictions on entering this nightmare world with strict rules?
If Little Sent can now pull nearly a hundred people here into Irene’s nightmare world through assistance, it means that the resistance represented by Sauron will be completely defeated.
This rout is likely to be very rapid, not even more than tonight. In other words, the construction of the temporary data hedging space in the three regions has the greatest chance of being completed first in the Peak District.
This is the last thing I want to see. The temporary data hedging space in the Peak District does not involve human beings. This may not be the intention of the designer. It is because the technology of the year was flawed and the degree of completion was not high, but Because of this, it is difficult to deal with.
In order to delay the construction of the Peak District and to ensure the safety of Marceau, I must enter it again. However, I am not sure whether Irene will still let me in, so I must hack into it through external channels. In addition, if Little Sent chooses to fully assist the construction of the hilltop area, the tomb area will temporarily enter a state of emptiness.
Now, with Quark by his side, "Miaofa Lianhua" has a mysterious S2 mechanism, and Dorothy has a strange glove that can maintain the power of the magic pattern. With a knife-like critical weapon, this power is enough to make us in the tomb. Temporary regional data hedging space has turned upside down.
Now, there are three ways to forcibly hack into the temporary data hedge space in the mountain top area: first, trace the people of the Black Nest and the Mar Jones family, find the altar, analyze the principle of sacrifice, and enter from the altar; second; , I was sacrificed by Sent as a member of the sacrifice here. Although I should have some special characteristics with the envoy, this method is still very dangerous; third, the temporary data hedging space in the tomb area is invaded, just like the last time. In that way, enter the mental hospital through that strange door.
Either way, tonight is the best opportunity.
These calculations form an outline in the mind in an instant. The most important thing now is to let everyone except me and Dorothy leave. In this way, whether it is entering the temporary data hedge space or monitoring the actions of the Black Nest and Mar Jones’s house in reality, we can do it. Good two-handed preparation.
We ignored what little Sent said on the stage and walked quickly towards the door, but suddenly a huge pressure came from the air, which tied our body tightly like a rope. Then, a series of winding loops appeared on the facade, which turned into a thick stone inch by inch before our eyes, and integrated with the wall.
"Why did you leave so quickly? I don't want to be criticized for poor hospitality." Young Sent's voice came from behind.
My body suddenly loosened, and my mobility was restored. I exchanged glances with others, and it seemed impossible to leave smoothly. As I thought, when we turned around, we saw the tall and sturdy priest standing next to Sent at some point.
The imprisoning force generated from the air is Father Xi Sen's super power-atmospheric control.
Although the priest was injured by me with a critical weapon a few hours ago, it seems that the injury has completely healed now. He did not have a clear hostility towards me. He still had that kind of gentle and loving smile in his eyes. He drew a cross on his chest, and then grabbed the cross hung on his chest and kissed it lightly.
I couldn’t see it more clearly, it’s no longer the original cross, but similar to the one worn by Sent – the mark of the Mar Jones family, but this is an ordinary mark. , Or Irene's necklace?
Although Black Nest has already cooperated with the Mal Jones family, but he does not need to wear the same cross. If Father Sisson had not betrayed the Black Nest to join the Mal Jones family, then it is likely to be from Boer Erin’s cross taken from Ma’s hand.
Sent’s voice and Father Sisson’s actions immediately made us the focus of attention. Among them, the guys who were not ordinary guests cast their gazes, giving me the illusion of being surrounded by ferocious wolves. . This kind of feeling is martial arts, the holy king makes the sacred king, the night kills the gods, the seal, the throne seeks the devil, the world, the strongest, the nineth heaven, the strongest abandonment Qiankun will kill the gods at night, the **** seal throne seeks the devil, proud of the world, the strongest abandonment of the Shao Dazhou imperial family The guests who were obviously ordinary people also seemed to perceive the unknown smell in the air, and one by one became anxious and nervous.
"What to do?" Sakiya asked in a low voice. Her face was unnaturally tight and her arms and legs were at a loss. She didn't know if it was afraid or she became nervous because of being watched.
"Look at it and say it." I looked at each other with the two people on the stage, and answered her in the same low voice, "Don't worry, no matter how bad the situation is, I can send you out safely." Then He said to others: "Don't leave me too far."
Engels leaned forward quickly, and Jung and Dorothy also had a cautious expression.
At this moment, the windows on both sides were suddenly kicked to pieces, and a group of heavily armed soldiers fell to the ground. Ordinary guests turned pale from the sudden movement, and even a little girl screamed. She seemed to be too close to the window and was almost cut by the broken glass. The adult rushed forward, pulled her into his arms, and retreated into the crowd with half drag and half. Another sound of footsteps came from the corridor on the second floor of the lobby. In full view, more soldiers set up gun formations across the railings. When everyone came back to their senses, the soldiers had already surrounded this place.
The muzzle of the black hole was concentrated on Little Sent and Father Sisson, but the two remained at ease, as if the soldiers were just harmless scarecrows.
It is also said that these firearms, which can form a metal storm at any time, are no different from plastic toys for Father Xi Sen, who has mastered the super power of atmospheric control.
So both of them focused their attention on the man who appeared to be the leader of the soldiers who stood up at this time. This man is among the guests, wearing white gloves on both hands. If he ignores the sudden appearance of a soldier, he is completely indistinguishable from the noble man who wanders in the social field-young, handsome, full of food and clothing. Pay attention to, the whole body exudes romantic and golden hormones. His female companion, Ms. Jin Jin, dressed up, still holding his hand even when facing tit-for-tat, she didn't look like a soldier, but her calm and calm expression showed that she was not very human.
"Mageweave messenger." Dorothy gave a sly smile, "I know that man, code-named Luo, number 027, an elite member of the Doomsday Truth cadre, one of the big bosses of the Fandog army, two people Xi Sen will also have a headache if we go together."
"Their gloves..." Before I finished speaking, Dorothy understood what I meant. She nodded and said: "It's a special magic-weave permission curing glove."
"Little Sent, although you are standing with the priest in the black nest, I still want to make sure that your Mar Jones family really intends to break away from the truth of the end?" the man asked.
Little Sent showed a grinning expression, stretched out his finger and nodded at the man, shook his head like a sigh.
"Do you think this is my personal decision? Don't you think I can represent the Mar Jones family?"
"Because I really can't think of a reason for the Mar Jones family to leave the truth of the end." The man code-named Luo spread his hands, "You see, these soldiers were originally for you. You are in the Mar Jones family. One of the three giants of the organization, any need can be met. Moreover, we need each other, just like this Tianmen Project. Without the full resources of our funds and manpower, your research would not have been so smooth. .Our cooperation did not have any unpleasantness in Ranwen.com. As the spokesperson of the Mar Jones family, why did you suddenly announce your departure from the Doomsday Truth when you are about to complete it? I heard that you intend to lead the entire Mar Jones family. Join the black nest and tell me this is not true."
"It's a pity that your news is quick and accurate. The Doomsday Truth will be proud of having such an outstanding cadre like you." Little Sent shrugged indifferently.
"I want to know the reason. Give me a reason, Little Sent" the man roared loudly.
"Well, the reason, let me think about it. Hmm..." Little Sent pressed his forehead pretentiously, after a while, raised his head and said in a joking tone: "Maybe it's because I no longer It’s the former little Sent."
"Don't talk to me in such a frivolous tone, you are not Little Sent." The man stared at Little Sent and said word by word: "Who are you?"
"No, no, I am Little Sent." Little Sent shook his fingers briskly and hissed: "Is there a difference between me and before? Of course, this place..." He tapped Own forehead, "But it became very fast. Now I think of a suitable reason."
"What?"
"The cyberball represents the past, and the past will fade away. Doomsday truth represents the future, the untouchable truth. Only the black nest is what we need, because it means the present. The Mar Jones family’s concern is always only the present ~IndoMTL.com~ After finishing speaking, Little Sent has adjusted his clothes and his face suddenly becomes serious and serious. At this time, he finally overlaps with my memories when he was in the cemetery.
"Now is the sacred moment for the renewed glory of the Mar Jones family. Witnesses, before giving up your lives, allow me to thank you again. Welcome to our holy place—it’s called the raccoon. The town? No, since ancient times, it has only had one name, n (origin).” As soon as Little Sent’s words fell, everyone saw the entire lobby suddenly shrouded in purple-red light, scattered with glass. The fragments of the window jumped up, rewinding into the original shape, and then the tortuous and complicated loop spread like a crack on the top.
All windows, like doors, are rapidly petrifying and integrating with the walls.
Ordinary guests witnessed this chilling weird phenomenon, and guarded their relatives at a loss. Their faces were full of confusion, and they couldn't figure out what was going on, why a pleasant banquet suddenly became a battlefield about to break out.
Before they could react, the soldier leader waved his right hand.
"Shooting"