Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2155: The torrent of war

I closed my eyes, and the sound began to form a vague outline in my mind. The vibration was transmitted in the material medium and in the air. Every movement that can be felt by the chain judgment is at the beginning. The fuzzy outline outlines the details, just like the same simple strokes painted with color, deepening the shadows, the lines begin to become complicated, and the thickness is divided. When different movements are expressed in more vivid images in the mind, their shapes and dynamics are also different, although they are different, they are not completely divided. At the boundary of different images, some ambiguous and homogeneous images began to emerge, and they changed in a very regular way.

In my mind, every "line" has a different meaning, and no "point" is meaningless. The scene composed of points, lines, and planes continues to expand in a three-dimensional shape. Even with my eyes closed, I feel that I am overlooking this scene from the sky. At the same time, I observe this scene from various angles, front, back, left, and right. I actually don't fully understand the meaning of the outline of the scene in my mind. There are too many meaningful details, and they are increasing every second. Even so, my instincts are still telling me some simple answers. Every thought of mine pops out suddenly, rather than logically. These sudden thoughts are depicting something to me and let I know where I am approaching.

I can even distinguish some large-scale phenomena and even some more essential things from the pictures in my mind. For example, in an extremely remote place that cannot be described by common sense distance, the repeater of the network ball is fast sailing, and they have been in trouble for granted. Since Dorothy is there, they are almost in trouble. Impossibly, in this doomsday illusion, Dorothy's role is completely different from other doomsday illusions, she is no longer just a "fake weapon of the final weapon". I can also be sure that what Dorothy wants to do is probably completely different from what others want to do on the Internet. The two sides seem to be in the same camp, but they actually end in different goals.

In the three-dimensional scene of points, lines, and planes reflected in this chain judgment, the deformation caused by the deviating ceremony is not obvious, but it also exists in the constantly changing contour changes, because there is no clear reference. Therefore, in order to identify specifically what is affected by the "deviation ritual", it cannot be judged by the logic of common sense. With the intuition of a mystery expert, I tried to distinguish what was affected from the scenes I saw for the first time. Even so, I cannot be specific to a certain detail, but can only judge the influence of "bias" from a rough and general perspective.

I didn't open my eyes and slowed down. I tried to see clearly the battlefield that was still out of sight, to lock down every part that was marked as important. The soldiers of the Nazis and the security guards of the ruling bureau, the two sides collide together like a torrent of opposing forces, with limbs flying up every moment, but rough physical smashing is still the rarest kind of destructive phenomenon. Another more thorough and more indescribable "death" is being born in these two torrents.

The two sides waved their paws like wild beasts, opening **** mouthfuls and chewing everything in front of them. And this piece of entanglement, like a never-ending torrent, is just part of a larger battlefield. The observation of movement can spread to far places. If it is replaced by the past apocalyptic illusion, when the "quark" still exists physically, I can even "quark" as a transit point, spreading my induction to a larger one. distance. Nowadays, "quark" is just an illusion of mine. Even if this illusion can produce all kinds of peculiar effects because of mysterious power, it cannot do better than before.

When I think of "quark", the cry of a crow is faintly heard in my ears. I can seem to feel a crow passing through the darkness and disappearing into the distance. After this feeling faded, it became more like an illusion. Even so, the contours formed in my mind seem to have undergone new changes.

It is difficult to accurately describe these scenes in my mind with words. I have to use some rather ambiguous metaphors to describe them, but this does not mean that my perception of this scene is also vague. I believe in my instincts, the thoughts that I have suddenly generated, and I believe that there must be a more accurate nature behind these sensations. Me

At this moment, it seemed that I used the chain decision to feel that the action on this battlefield was noticed, and the tightly entangled forces began to flow in the direction where I was. In this sense, compared to these two torrents, he is simply more inconspicuous than sand. At other times, avoiding them is the right choice, but my instinct is saying in a low voice that before going forward, it's all occupied by these two torrents-I can't avoid them at all. One I have moved towards the center of these two torrents.

I immediately understood. Although there is no evidence, I still believe that this is the case: the surviving mystery experts of this fashion, including cyberball, have already fought the final battle against the Nazis. There are even all kinds of sudden thoughts, describing in my mind how the outside world evolved into this big battle when I burst into the underground hall of the torchlight and tried to use or prevent the deviating ceremony. Of course, there must also be the connection between "Gaochuan" and "Gaochuan" as a bridge to produce such descriptive thoughts-every thought that arises in my mind seems to arise out of thin air, but in reality it has never been Not created out of thin air.

I believe that the other me, Gao Chuan, who has been transformed into a prosthetic body, already knows that I am going to pass.

...I have arrived. I silently thought in my heart that on my right wrist, the fourth-level magic pattern began to burn.

When I opened my eyes, the torrent of invisible boundaries emerged from the end of the field of vision. At first it looked like a dot, and then the dot became a line. The line continued to expand to the sides and out When out of sight, the line becomes a face. Just like a big tsunami, it emerges from the outlines of the weird buildings. Before my eyes, there are many structural debris everywhere, and many of them are taller than the so-called "high-rise buildings" in human society. Compared with the buildings I have seen in the past, every building here is called a "spectacle." However, the gap between these spectacles and spectacles has been filled with a surging fluid full of viscous sensation. If you look closely, you will see that this so-called "fluid" is not smooth, but countless human figures and The non-human forms are intertwined together, they seem to be a whole, but inside it is tit-for-tat, constantly colliding and destroying. It's just that there are too many of them. One is eliminated, and the other is added. The sparks generated during their relative fighting are almost all being produced at the same time, they are submerged in their number.

This is tens of millions? Tens of thousands? Hundreds of millions? Unable to count. Except for the Black Water "Sitianin Gaya Coconut", which claims to have "a total of more than four billion people", I couldn't find a scene that could match what I saw before me. Even the Nazi fleet that was entrenched on the moon did not have such a thrilling momentum. If you get involved, it will be over-I believe that everyone will have such a sense of fear when they see this scene.

Of course, I cannot be indifferent to this terrible sight that seems to sweep the world. I am quite sure that there is absolutely no lack of "fear" in the inner boiling. Even so, I also know that if you want to contact another self, you can only choose to penetrate the torrent of war that does not know where it ends. None of the two opposing parties that make up this endless torrent of war are my friends. Needless to say, Nazi soldiers, even those security guards, it is difficult to distinguish their positions, even if their creators have a clear position, it is useless. In this mysterious battlefield, there are some at all times. Mystery will turn one's own into an enemy in an instant. There are even more incredible wide-area phenomena, ignoring the enemy and us, causing damage.

The horror of this battlefield is that the chaos in it has made the division between the enemy and the enemy useless. Even if it is his own people, he is trying his best to attack as much as possible, just to kill the enemy as much as possible before he dies. , And can't worry about whether it will harm one's own people. Besides, as you can see, it is either a Nazi soldier or a security guard. Both sides are pure killing machines that never worry about who they are.

This torrent seems to be slow, but in fact it drowns all the visible buildings in front of me very quickly. When I face it, I only feel that I am insignificant, even "a drop in the ocean" is indescribable. Even so, I must keep my eyes open, break away from the macroscopic observation, and enter the as detailed as possible the microcosm, from the subtle rules, analyze the "path" that I can walk through.

There are more or less gaps between Nazi soldiers and Nazi soldiers, between security guards and security guards, between Nazis and security guards, but some gaps cannot be used, even with the fastest degree. It is also unavoidable that among the countless mysteries, there is the mystery of ignoring the concept of "degree". Similarly, where there seems to be a gap, it may not be in the next second, or only a few tenths of a second, or even less. , It will be filled by new destructive forces. These gaps are natural traps. I know very well that the biggest test of whether I can pass through this battlefield is whether I can identify from these gaps which are traps and which are passable places.

In my mind, the three-dimensional outline produced by the linkage decision has changed drastically. The linkage determination is locked within the range of "50 meters", and the obtained accuracy is the highest. Under this highest accuracy, the observed motion state is also the most complicated. In the past, I had the experience of liberating observational constraints and getting the highest possible resolution under load.

No matter how strong one is, load means pain and stress. It is a state where people can clearly feel "self-destructive". To be honest, if I can, I don't want to try again and again.

However, in this world, there are always many unavoidable circumstances.

I stood on the spot, looking up at the destructive "giant waves" that soared up in the air, covering all the places visible to the naked eye. As soon as it swoops down, it swallows me. The huge shadow of death seems to be eroding this space, even if the terrible destructive power has not arrived, the pressure of its existence already makes people feel that the distortion visible to the naked eye has reached him as a pioneer.

Once the airflow is rolled up, it quickly turns into a hurricane, making people almost untenable. The wind blows away the odds and ends, turning it into a terrifying weapon. I used magic lines to shape the gray fog, creating layers of defenses, and I can feel that these defenses are becoming thinner every second with the material cut.

I was pushed back by the hurricane. Even so, I still did not rush to the speed of the huge torrent in front of me. In the outline formed by the chain judgment, I have seen a deadly trajectory, which is spreading to myself. It was originally just one or two trajectories. When I avoided it, it became three or four. When I avoided it, it increased again. In less than a second, these fatal movements were like "solid lines". Some are like "dotted lines", like a mess, trying to wrap me up.

When there is still a gap between these intuitively fatal motion trajectories~IndoMTL.com~ I have already moved. While the invisible high channel is taking shape, I have moved along a trajectory that can intuitively avoid the deadly threat. In my mind, the linkage determination has incorporated my movement into the fine model, so that I can more accurately know the situation I am facing immediately. I did not completely give up the ability to observe the five sense organs, but intuition and linkage determination are more timely and accurate, making the observation of the five sense senses almost a "lagging supplement."

I rolled, walked quickly, and took the initiative to plunge into this huge torrent of Nazi soldiers and security guards. The dense mystery phenomenon immediately followed me. In an incomprehensible way, it completely shattered the invisible high passage within a second, and brought the Nazi soldiers and safety within 50 meters of my surroundings. The guards were all crushed into pieces—not in pieces, or a little bit, but in pieces, as if they were stacked in pieces like this.

I have almost no time to think. I can only follow my intuition and act in a way that is similar to hunch. Even if you think about it, you can't understand it. Every phenomenon on this battlefield is a synthesis and interaction of plural phenomena. Even the chain judgment cannot be resolved. In the end, what kind of movement produces a chemical reaction.

　　

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