Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2141: Forbidden books
"Speaking of it, it's too quiet here..." Fuzuo looked around, "Did you feel that the air seems to have become humid?"
The companion of the pig nose mask was stunned for a moment. He started to check the instrument, but there was no special feedback on the data. Even so, he has withstood all kinds of abnormal tests after all. He is very clear that sometimes, others feel a special situation but he can't feel it. It's not that others are making a mistake, but that there may be a problem on his side. He didn't hesitate, and immediately contacted other companions. He quickly saw the separation of the convoy, and then more figures appeared in the building. These movements were quiet but rapid. Some huge equipment was set up in just ten seconds. I have never seen such an efficiency, whether in the hospital or outside the hospital.
"Are there so many survivors?" He was a little surprised. As early as when the anomaly occurred, many people had already died due to the assault of the Gaochuan replica. However, the abnormal environment caused the division of personnel and it was difficult to determine How many people died. As a logistics officer, the principal found the survivors one by one and gathered them together to form a temporary research team. Although it was not certain at that time how many people were still alive in the hospital, including patients, staff, security personnel, and researchers, the people gathered in that difficult environment, there was a kind of "oneself and others are the last." The feeling of "survivor"-now it seems that it is just an illusion.
The temporary research team at that time had already lost at least half of the people by the time when Fuhuo left the patient dormitory. However, judging from the number of people who have taken action, it seems that all the lost manpower has been made up for. The number of survivors in this hospital is a bit beyond imagination. Moreover, the survivors' actions in response to crises have made considerable progress. They are cautious and quick to respond. In addition, some instruments and equipment that were not available in the hospital in the past appeared to be made temporarily. It is enough to prove that their inspiration and practical ability have undergone qualitative changes in the ensuing crisis and fast-paced upheaval.
These people wear pig nose masks, and the protective clothing on them is different from the protective clothing in the past. The body is no longer bloated, and the external armor and weapons can be clearly seen, which has completely separated from the ordinary sense of "protection. "Service" is more like a kind of power armed after many revisions and adjustments. Although they did not observe closely, the actions of these people were like flywheels mounted on their feet. In the silent night, there was a humming sound like a motor rotating.
There are many changes of this kind, and the details are almost dazzling. It’s not clear how long it took to leave the team—if it’s only a short period of time, how can these companions complete such a comprehensive qualitative change? They seem to be no longer pure researchers, but more like well-trained fighters.
While not being a husband secretly surprised and wondering, the companion in charge of his team has received a message from others: "There is an unknown radioactive source in the air, and the existing equipment cannot resolve it."
"In other words, we are being enveloped by huge radiation?" The companion of the pig nose mask further confirmed.
"Yes, for the time being, it is not certain what kind of physiological changes will be induced by this radiation. But it is certain that the radioactive source is smaller than dust particles." Someone replied: "We suspect that this is caused by abnormal changes at the subatomic level. The radiation wave produced."
"Is there no danger?" the companion continued to ask.
"There is no danger for the time being, but it will not be a good thing to be exposed to the air for too long." The other party said so, "You first bring the unfettered home, we need to collect more data."
"Have you heard?" The pig-nose mask's companion looked back at her husband, "They will complete their work, and we have to complete our own tasks. Recycling you is one of the orders issued by the color center. I don't I know what happened in that building and what happened to you, but the color center will know."
If you don't work as a husband, you can't help but be stunned, because the attitude of this companion is obviously stronger than the previous communication, and it can even be said that it is a kind of alert. Not being a husband doesn't feel that he has anything worthy of the other party's warning, but when he thinks about Dorothy's situation, he can't help but connect with the order of the **** center, vaguely understand his own situation.
"I thought you would be kinder." Fuhu gave a deep look at his companion of the pig nose mask.
"After the color center finishes checking you, we will indeed be more cordial. From the emotional and rational point of view, I feel that the color center is making a big fuss, but her judgments will often be more correct. "The companion of the pig nose mask replied.
Buzuohu doesn't have any dissatisfaction with his attitude, and he really wants to meet with the color center to confirm the other party's situation from a more practical perspective. If you are yourself, you will be more careful when you see a person who should have died but is still alive, and this person has been pointed out that he has hidden some secrets.
Soon, the figures of those who stayed in place have disappeared into the mist. However, just when no one could see them, the communication with them was suddenly interrupted. Then, a scream full of fear and screams cut through the night sky, making people suddenly know that they were left behind and wanted to detect more. The data man is finished.
"Damn it, is the trap hidden here?" The companion wearing a pig nose mask clenched his fists hard.
"What the **** happened?" I can't understand what the companion is saying.
"Our people were in an ambush and probably all died." The pig nose mask companion calmed down. "We can't see these enemies. It's not that they are not around us, but that we can't see them."
I still feel that my doubts have not been answered, but I don’t know how to ask. The anomalies that occur in the hospital are not entirely physical monsters, more are things that can't see physical entities. They are like ghosts that can erode people's hearts and kill each other. However, whether it is an anomaly with entities or an anomaly without entities, they rarely appear in the eyes of "middle-man". People will always be scattered for various reasons, and their vision that is already narrow enough will be further restricted, and thus be divided by weird things, and thus die in weird things, and half of the end will leave a miserable body.
Even this temporary research team is fully armed, and in a short period of time, due to the cruelty of the situation, it is forced to develop a firm will and quick response, but it has not been able to reverse the fate of being divided and eroded.
It seems that no matter how much you strengthen, the difficulties you need to face will not be reduced. To survive, what you need is still not intelligence and physical strength, but still luck.
"...This is not good news." Shifu didn't worry about what he would encounter when he arrived at the new base of the color center. He just felt that there would be no worse development than the current hospital situation. After experiencing so many things, he has already realized that if his sacrifice can solve the problem, no, even if it is just a glimmer of light, he has no complaints. He just wants to hear some good news, but what is happening now obviously hasn't improved at all.
"Want good news? When you arrive at the new base, let's see what the color center says. Since it lets us take you back, we must have some ideas." The companion of the pig nose mask said: "Our brains are almost all I’ve been squeezed out, and now I see people who have ideas, not humans. If you have a good idea, you might as well go to the base and tell everyone to listen to it?” His voice also has Expected.
"Unfortunately, I don't have any good ideas here, and there is no good news." I have never felt that the news I heard and seen from Dorothy and the principal is so exciting. Good news. Speaking out, it just made everyone more puzzled. The color center and Dorothy must have always been in contact. He didn't feel the need for someone who only knew one, and didn't know the other, to spread the half-knowledge.
The screams in the mist suddenly broke, but no one thought those people might survive. No one intends to turn around, because too many facts have proved that turning around at this time will not help. On the contrary, it is very likely to take oneself in too. No one can see through the fog to see the course of this tragedy, and there is no way to make targeted preparations. All portable devices are unable to detect what happened at that time, and once you stop and use better equipment to detect, this tragedy is likely to happen again to yourself. This is completely helpless and powerless. In the past, depressed emotions may have to be spread among people, but now, similar situations have happened too much, making people wonder whether they are strong-willed or mentally numb.
I don't feel like being a husband, I feel that my emotions are no longer more exciting than before. He heard the breathing of his companions around him, without even the slightest disorder, the silence was full of complex emotions.
A few minutes later, the convoy and the crew, those who used the propulsion device of the protective clothing to get up and down on the surface of the building, all turned to the same road. Although it is a road that can be opened to traffic, it is not a road that you have come to without being a husband. He felt very strange to this area, even stranger than the route to the secret base where Dorothy was. And this kind of strong sense of strangeness shouldn't actually appear in this hospital. Not being a husband used to do secret work in the hospital. The most basic requirement is to be familiar with the geographical environment. In this isolated island hospital, there shouldn't be such a secret that is truly "secret". However, when it really exists, it is impossible to understand how it exists without being a husband.
It’s like the back garden of my own home. Suddenly, there is an undiscovered passage in the tree hole, leading directly to a fantasy and blurred fairy tale world-but this should be just a fairy tale, reflecting reality , It should not be reality itself.
"Dreamland..." muttering to himself without being a husband.
"Here." The companion of the pig nose mask reminded him that he suddenly became awake from a trance full of the sense of sight. Before his eyes, the surrounding buildings were presenting in an irregular radial shape. , Straight lines and curves, all bring a kind of physical discomfort. Moreover, this should not be the shape that man-made buildings should appear, because theoretically, this shape is not stable and uncoordinated, and it will only make people feel repulsive. Not being a husband only feels that this is not a human building, but some other exotic scenery, something that is inhuman will be built like this. These feelings all made him wonder whether he was still in the isolated island hospital. From this perspective, these buildings were very different from those seen in the hospital in the past.
"Very strange, isn't it?" The companion of the pig nose mask seemed to be able to understand what he was thinking. "In the beginning, we also felt that something was wrong, but from another perspective, this kind of something was inherently important. This is unusual, because the unusual is here. Everything you see before your eyes is not natural."
"I know, distortion...I feel that a kind of distorted force is turning everything here into a distorted appearance." Fufu took a deep breath and asked again: "The color center is here. ?"
The companion of the pig nose mask patted him on the shoulder and said: "I know what you suspect, and we all doubt it, but it doesn't make any sense. We need the color center to fight against those abnormal things—" At this point, he paused before continuing: "I don't know if you have heard this sentence? Only monsters can defeat monsters. Humans cannot defeat monsters unless they turn themselves into monsters."
Don't be a husband for a moment. He thought this sentence was very familiar. He seemed to have heard it when, but he couldn't remember it.
"Who said that?" he asked.
"I don't know~IndoMTL.com~I have asked others the same, but no one knows." The companion's face was hidden under a pig nose mask, and he couldn't see the expression clearly, but he felt that it was definitely not normal. Expression, only heard this companion say: "When you think of this sentence, you don’t know who said it, but this sentence is deeply imprinted in your mind, as if you had done this to other people. Said it, as if it was imprinted in your soul from the beginning, and it is a part of your life."
Fucking a deep shiver, he felt the deep fear again, as if there was some memory awakened from the cells and nerves, as if this scary thing was deeply buried in this body, just I only dig it out now. When he got out of the car, inadvertently, the book brought out from the tower fell to the ground, and he subconsciously bent down to pick it up, only to find that the page had been opened. And at the first glance, he saw the line: "Only monsters can defeat monsters..."
I just feel that the fearful and cold thing suddenly got into the spine from the skin and went up the nerves. His body seemed to be frozen, but he wanted to move but couldn't move.
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