Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2137: The monster named “Ande”

No husband left Dorothy's secret base. He returned along the way he had come, passing through the stairs and secret doors with the old seal, only to realize that it was still night at this time. The sky does not have the blood moon seen on the roof of the patient’s dormitory, but there is also no moon. The blue-black clouds obscure the sky. However, he feels that although the surroundings are dark, it is not so dark that nothing can be seen clearly. He can even say , Seems to be clearer than usual at night when there are stars, moonlights and lights, a kind of clarity that emerges in the dark.

Everything is so weird, whether it is the visible clarity or the long sense of time, as well as the sky, the earth, and the building complex, they are becoming more and more weird. There is a logically unreasonable situation. It happened continuously, spreading to every corner of the hospital like a spider web. He couldn't help thinking: When did the night start? When will it pass? When thinking like this, suddenly there is a feeling, as if this long dark night will not pass, and the whole world will be plunged into this weird and twisted darkness.

The hospital is completely silent at this time, but not being a husband, but feels that in this quiet and clear darkness, war is going on in every corner. Nothing happened around him, just because those battles had not yet spread here, but of course he would not deliberately search for these battle scenes. He has many people and things that he cares about, but before that, he feels that he needs to find a clock that is still working to determine when it is.

Without being a husband, he entered a nearby building. Before he arrived, the building seemed to have withstood non-human damage. Visible and normal physical fractures were everywhere. If you look closely, you can see these damages. Seeing some strange details, the situation of these details is very complicated, which makes people shudder, and subconsciously rejects continuing to pursue and think.

He opened every door on the first floor of the building. There were no people in every room and no traces of human activity. All the furnishings were neat and tidy, and it made people feel unusual, as if it was not a work place. The place is not a place to rest, but a model glued with super glue. In such a room, he found all clocks and other objects. However, these objects have stopped working, and the hands, minute and second hands are all gathered at the zero o'clock position. But he didn't dare to draw conclusions easily, nor could he remember when he entered Dorothy's secret base.

If you are not a husband, you can hear a faint, slight movement from the roof of the building from time to time. This movement is not directed at him, but it is always frightening, and even from the auditory sense, you can’t help but feel, The thing that makes movement is following one's own footsteps, pressing harder every step of the way. Fuhuo told himself that this was just an illusion, but he couldn't find the root cause of this illusion. The huge fear, pressure, and incomprehensibility made him breathless.

Even so, he has already decided what he should do. The friend's request has been completed, and he can now do whatever he wants-friend? He thought about it seriously, but couldn't remember the appearance and identity of this friend, and there was a strong feeling that prevented him from thinking deeply, as if going deep into it was seeking his own death.

The air suddenly became extraordinarily cold. I hadn't felt it before, but I felt it at this time. I breathed casually, and all I vomited was white mist. He put his hands in his pockets, and he couldn't help but shrink back, and then his body stiffened. The hands he put in his pockets seemed to touch some kind of lump, soft, greasy, and warm. thing. Only with this kind of touch, he can be sure that this is definitely not something that he will put in his pocket. After realizing this, the touch of the thing became stronger. He subconsciously took it out and saw that it turned out to be a piece of blood from a **** forest, and he didn't know what animal or part of the fresh piece of meat was taken out. His hands were already stained with blood, and even when he looked at his clothes, blood was dripping everywhere.

It's not someone else's, but his own blood. His abdominal cavity has been hollowed out at some point, revealing a big hole. The changing mirror that appeared before me passed through this hole to reflect the things behind me.

Huge fear, and a thought that couldn't be deepened and detailed, surfaced in a vague and blending way, and his hands had begun to tremble. A kind of skin-cut pain was whistling in every nerve of his. Suddenly, he never knew when he appeared in the mirror in front of him. He saw the edge of the wall behind him, and there was a faint outline, which was almost dark. Blended into one, but still not all blended in, so now, he saw this thing.

What the **** is this? And, what is your current situation? You can't think about it without being a husband. When he saw something in the indescribable darkness, he had already started running towards the window, unable to even walk through the front door. He knew he was dangerous, but he was not sure where the danger came from, whether he was insane, or something terrifying really existed in this building. Although he is also one of the researchers and possesses sufficient scientific literacy, in the face of the endless grotesques that his knowledge cannot explain, what he thinks for the first time is no longer a question of quality, that is strong and true. Fear is forcing him to abandon his past prejudices in order to survive in this changed hospital.

Fucking open the window, jumping out, and rolling on the ground several times. After standing up, he looked back at the room he was staying in before, only to see a deep darkness covering everything in the room, completely unable to See something with the naked eye. But he didn't dare to enter this building at all, and he felt that the situation in all the buildings today is probably the same. He couldn't imagine what would happen to other researchers who are still living in this hospital like him, but he has a strong intuition that it is best not to get involved with those people at this time. If the problem is with him, then he will be counted by the other party in all likelihood, but if the problem is with the other party, he will contact him by himself.

All the changes in front of me are vicious, and I don't think I will hear any good news if I don't be a husband.

"You can only go to Dr. Ender." At this time, it seems that finding Dr. Ender is more important than looking for the survivors. This idea was not new, and when he talked to Dorothy, the idea became stronger. Even if no one told him, he knew where Dr. Ender was hiding now—the tall tower standing in the hospital was also the tallest landmark building in the hospital, and Dr. Ender was inside.

Fuzuo took a deep look at the surrounding buildings, and moved along the empty main road to the direction of the tower. As long as you are in this island, you will never ignore the figure of this tall tower. Its size and height bring it a strong sense of existence and an indescribable and incredible feeling.

If you don't want to be a husband, you will encounter snipers halfway through, or encounter more strange things that haven't happened. This road is so peaceful that it makes people feel uncomfortable, and it will only make people feel that the situation has become worse to a certain extent. Are everyone dead? Certainly not, but probably not far from the death light.

As he approached, the overall outline of the tower became clearer and clearer. The darkness spreading between the sky and the earth, on the contrary, seemed to spit out his sense of existence even more, making it... seem to be shining? Shifu rubbed his eyes and saw more clearly that the outline of the entire high tower was surrounded by some kind of light slightly brighter than the darkness, and it made people feel that these lights burst from the inside of the tower. There are various rumors about this tower in the hospital. At the same time, not every researcher knows what is in the tower—they usually use the tower as a quarantine area for patients with severe doomsday syndrome, but they are convinced, The inside is not only used to house patients, because the patients have their own normal residences, and occasionally a few special patients, it is absolutely impossible to occupy the huge area in the tower.

The only person who really knows the secrets of the tower may be Dr. Ender himself, because the tower was built after Dr. Ender became the highest person in charge of the hospital. This coincidence in time makes People can't help feeling that the construction of this tower is an order of Dr. Ander.

Although not being a husband also acts as an eyeliner and spy in the hospital, he has never been able to detect the secrets of the tower. Now, he especially wants to uncover this secret.

No one can stop oneself anymore, and shouldn't stop oneself, because in today's situation, hasn't it become meaningless? A voice echoed in his mind.

When he suddenly recovered from being a husband, he had already passed through the lifeless, but full of unknown horror of the hospital, and came under the tower.

The gate of the high tower was naturally closed. He was determined not to be a husband, and tried to find out whether there were any institutions outside. However, he found nothing, so he went forward to shoot the door and shouted: "Doctor Ender ! Doctor Ender! I know you are inside!"

There is no response.

I don’t think it’s useless to shout again, so I don’t care whether the door is locked or not—it should be locked—just push the door hard like this, and then, unexpectedly, this door The closed door was easily pushed open by him. A bright light leaked from the crack in the door, making his eyes fall into a situation where nothing could be seen. He only felt the light, and only the light, the endless, high-brightness light, as if roaring toward his face, engulfing himself.

And this kind of light is naturally abnormal. Even if there is light in the tower, there has never been such light.

Bathed in this dazzling light, I stayed in front of the door for a few seconds, until I didn't feel dazzling anymore, then my eyes gradually widened. Everything he saw was still bright and white, without variegated color, as if it was washed away by the light. The light was the paint on the walls, the ceiling and the ground, the particles floating in the air, and even So is the air itself. And in this colorless light, the person he wanted to find, Dr. Ender was standing quietly in the center of this space.

This space is unusual, because the first floor of the tower should never look like the one in front of you. It's not that you haven't entered the door without being a husband. There were originally many rooms and furnishings here, rather than a wide area. The overall space. However, what was placed in front of his eyes now was a broad overall space, even from the perception that it was wider than the first floor of the tall tower seen in the past, with the edge extending infinitely far away in the bright white light.

But now, no matter how weird it is, it is not surprising that the hospital has become a sufficiently bizarre place, and there are already too many things beyond imagination that have appeared in front of the non-workers. Both the common sense at the material level and the cognition at the spiritual level have been distorted to an incomprehensible level.

These lights, this bright white space, and Dr. Ander, who is standing in the center of the space, seemingly a little bit wrong, are naturally abnormal, but normal.

It is difficult to judge whether all of this is reality or illusion, but Dorothy once said to him the general meaning of "dreamland", but now she also feels that the term "dreamland" is also appropriate.

Without being a husband, he walked towards Dr. Ender without hesitation. As he walked, he became more aware of what was wrong with Dr. Ender. This kind of wrongness is no longer a feeling, but a detail gradually revealed from the other's appearance. Dr. Ender wears a white lab coat as always, but his size is gradually getting bigger as he gets closer. I am sure that although Dr. Ender is a tall man, he is definitely not so big. There are still more than ten meters on both sides. However, Dr. Ander’s height seems to have exceeded two meters, and then closer, looks like three meters, and then closer——

No husband saw Dr. Ender's head clearly, even if he turned his back to him, he was sure that it was definitely not a human head.

Like an octopus~IndoMTL.com~There are a lot of tentacles on the jaw and side of the face, and even the hair is as thick and flexible as tentacles. And his height has reached five meters, almost the height of a two-story building.

This huge, inhuman silhouette should definitely not be Dr. Ender, but it still makes him feel that it is Dr. Ender!

Doctor Ender seemed to notice someone approaching and turned around suddenly. Right now, Fuhuo saw its facial features. Yes, the facial features were indeed what Dr. Ander looked like, except for this part, the other parts of the head were no longer human-like.

A living monster.

"You, are you Dr. Ender?" He took a breath without being a husband, and couldn't help but stop, he asked with some trembling.

　　

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