Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 235: Intelligence Reorganization
235 Intelligence Reorganization
The barrel of the gun entangled by countless lightning chains is suspended in the air, and an arc-shaped flue extends from one end, clearly delineating the trajectory of the spiral drill. Sailing Novels ~ Reading Novels on the Internet [--
-] Free text update! (Qihang Novel ~ Online Novel) However, when the muffled sound of thunder came in the air, the auger bit was gone. The shock wave formed by surpassing the sound barrier bloomed all around, and the gray fog and rain curtain were like being split by two invisible giant hands. The hurricane was raging like waves, swaying people in the distance and blocking the flight path. People in the center and a little closer to this trajectory, their bodies are like fragile pieces of paper, instantly torn apart, and the sprayed blood can't even gather, turning into a fluffy red mist like fireworks.
Unstoppable, the eye-catching red color hovered under the sky, announcing a tragic sacrifice.
Then there was a violent crashing sound, and the sound of collapsing gradually came out of sight.
Boom.
"That place...is Jung and the others?" I subconsciously said.
"Helped me a little bit, I should leave, if I don't die." Mae's tone made no secret of gloating ridicule. Although there is no Ranwenshushu.com who has witnessed the results of her attack, it can be guessed that Jung has encountered some troubles. However, at this time, there was no trouble for them.
Although it is not clear how Zhenjiang knew about the situation there, under an attack of this intensity, it is conceivable that even if the target is an enemy, his own people will be affected. If it is kind assistance, it should be possible to control the power more carefully, but to Zhenjiang, this shot is like a malicious joke. I have always known that regardless of the personality of Fu Jiang and others, or the master of Zhen Jiang, Ranwen Novel.com has never put the words Security Bureau or Companion in mind.
These personalities are somewhat sensual and emotional, but they are surprisingly similar in that they don’t care about others. Should I say that it is the extreme self or the feeling of the outside world. The martial king made the sacred king. The night kills the gods. The **** seals the throne. Strongly abandon the Shao Da Zhou imperial family and move the universe to kill the night **** God seal the throne to seek the devil, the strongest in the Nine Heavens Is it good to be thin? Perhaps this is the trait formed by the instinct "Jiang" as the core and various personalities as patches.
Ken's action is frozen in the posture of looking back. He seems to be in a daze, but maybe he is receiving relevant information through some channel that I don't know. For this reason, even a sluggish mediocre can realize that Mae's previous attack was not directed at himself. Not only him, but the troops suspended in the air focused their attention on the ground. The astonishment and the fear that breeds in the astonishment, even if they can’t see their faces, clearly feel the martial arts from the stiff bodies of these people. Move the universe, the holy king, make the sacred king, kill the god, the **** seal, the throne, ask the devil, the world, the strongest, the nineth heaven, the strongest, abandon the king, the night kill the god, the strongest, the king, The gods and gods seal throne asks the devil and the world to be the strongest, abandoning the Shao Da Zhou royal family to create a god, and the night kills the gods and seals the throne to ask the devil and the world to be the strongest to abandon the Shao Da Zhou royal family.
However, when this troop understood what was happening in the street below, a vortex of gray mist of the same height appeared behind Zhenjiang.
"Damn more than one person, is it slamming?" When Ken took his attention away, he immediately noticed Zhenjiang's spell.
"Stop her" he yelled, "Maintain the formation and activate the enchantment"
The mage suspended in the air spit out gray fog before the shouts were fired before the net fell, and the weak chanting sounds became one piece, like a million hornet vibrating their wings frantically, less than a moment , The chaotic frequency quickly overlaps. Ken also made an attacking posture, but the whirlpool behind Mae had already taken shape, holding me slowly back into it. The last scene I saw was the thrown spear, and the rapid formation of a light-like network between the wizards at a speed that the naked eye could not fully capture.
In the next moment, there was only a gray area in front of me, not complete darkness, but there was no sign of any material existence in Ranwen.com. Without the reference of Ranwen.com, the five sense organs lost their reason for existence. As if falling into a nightmare. Until a little light emerged in the darkness and quickly expanded into a person-high exit, real things poured into the field of vision.
As if waking up from a deep dream, and as if walking out of a long, monotonous and dim corridor, Mae led me into a room.
It feels a bit familiar.
The fireplace was not lit up, and the curtains were all lowered, but the feeling of warmth did not completely dissipate. The coffee cup on the table was overturned, and the spilled liquid was about to dry up. The furniture was either destroyed or torn down, and the entrance door was not completely closed. It seemed that someone broke in, and the house was swept once, looking messy.
In my mind, the furnishings scattered around fell back to their original positions like rewinding, and the damaged place was restored again, which made me realize that this is the original residence of the bartender. Obviously, after the female bartender "Sha" was confirmed as rebellious, the street manager sent someone here, but we didn't catch our tail.
However, these people did not all retreat. Three black-robed mages were opening the door and walking in, frequently speaking in local language. When the person who stepped into the house first met our sight, his posture immediately froze, and he got stuck at the door, and was immediately hit by the person behind him unconsciously, and the person behind immediately complained.
In addition to these three wizards, there should be more people outside. The conversation of these three people let me know that they should have stayed in the room, but they were disturbed by the movement caused by Zhenjiang, so they ran out of the room.
Mae’s unexpected throwing attack not only caused the mistakes of the encirclement team, but also caused a short-term relaxation of the enemies involved in the hunt.
It is obviously not accidental that these people stayed here and Zhenjiang used teleportation techniques to return to this place. Reminiscent of the situation in his house when he was first brought into the street by the black-robed mage, I have realized that this is the key to our leaving the street.
This series of changes and results, this strategy of counting birds with one stone, seems to be Zhenjiang's conscious plan, which makes people fully appreciate her ease of use.
Before the black-robed mage could react, the spells he had prepared had already landed on him, and the body suddenly made a sound of "sizzling" and "grumbling" in the black smoke. , The cloth seems to turn into ashes, dissociating layer by layer. The black-robed wizard bent down in pain, but made no sound. He just tore his clothes indiscriminately, but his hand accidentally touched the dissociated part, and the skin suddenly ended in the same way, and the wounds continued. expand.
At this moment, the people behind him finally realized our existence and wanted to do something. My dagger had passed through between the two of them. They were shocked, maybe I was thankful for my miss. At that time, the silk thread was wrapped around the necks of the two of them.
The black-robed wizard who was hit by Zhenjiang's spell fell to the ground, half of his shoulder disappeared, twitching like a frog, and the pungent smell drifted away in the thicker black smoke.
The two black-robed wizards whose necks were entangled by the silk thread were unable to make a sound. When they subconsciously grasped the silk thread, their heads had already separated.
The attack was destined to end at the beginning. Mae was already chanting a high-speed incantation. When the dagger returned to my hand under the lead of the silk thread, the spell had already taken effect.
The fireplace made a crisp sound, and the extinguished firewood exploded new sparks and burned quickly. It only took a blink of an eye to expand from the flame to the flame out of the furnace, and the soot was also blown out, drifting away. Gives a clear sense of regularity.
At this time, the wizards and soldiers waiting outside the house have noticed the strangeness in the house, and vortexes of gray mist have appeared one after another around us.
As long as there is one more breathing time, the enemy will intercept us again. However, just because of this little time gap, Zhenjiang and I have already plunged into the flames.
The scorching heat and pain did not come from Ranwen.com. The scenery in the field of vision was like two sides of paper, and you entered another world with a slight flip.
The furnishings and walls of the house have completely disappeared, replaced by a wider world. The dense woods, bushes, slippery moss, and layers of mountains and rocks make the touch of the soles of the feet soft and jagged, and countless standing water converges from all directions, making a sound of awkwardness. When the wind blew, the branches above the head swayed, and a large puddle of water poured down in an uproar.
The gray mist filled endlessly between the earth and the sky, and when I raised my head, there was only a gray color and the outline of the tree canopy. The air carries the humidity of rainy days, as well as the smell of soil and vegetation.
All this tells me that we have left the street and returned to the mountainside of the temporary data hedge space.
Although everything is not over, but to me, it seems to have unloaded a heavy lead. The world is still densely overcast, but the vast world makes my mood suddenly bright. Although I still don't understand whether the street that must be accessed through a special channel is hidden in the mountainside or another independent data hedging space in the temporary data hedging space, these issues are no longer important.
The "street" not only exists, but is also the home base of the Mar Jones family. We got what we wanted there, confirmed the thoughts buried in our hearts, and walked on our own roads. This is the reality I am in.
This is a wonderful and exciting adventure, both for myself and others, it is an extremely precious experience, and it is also a new one. This is life, isn't it? Gaochuan. The doomsday did not come completely, and the battle continued.
"Go to the top of the mountain, A Jiang, before they arrive."
Mae hugged me and rose into the air. The treetops became more and more hazy under his feet, but a whirlpool of gray mist appeared above his head, and he plunged in in a blink of an eye. The field of vision turned dark, the light expanded in front of us, and once again stepped out of the light-like exit, the scenery had changed, and the trajectory of our flight had changed from ascending to forward. But this is not the end. The vortex appears again in front of him, the darkness and the light gate appear again between breathing, and the scene changes again.
Such repeated.
While on the move, I once again reassessed the plan and sorted out the information collected so far.
How long has it been since entering this temporary data hedge space? It’s impossible to calculate. Little Sent doesn’t seem to have come back. As a "cornerstone" Sent is traumatized, and the chaos in the streets suddenly erupted. In addition, the enemy's wrong estimate of our strength, the first time The possibility of rearranging the hilltop garrison inside is unlikely. Relying on Zhenjiang's power, it is not difficult to break through the enemy's defenses. The only thing that makes people care about is, can the weird gate on the top of the mountain be opened again?
However, now that Irene’s Nightmare World has initially communicated with the local area, the integration of the two temporary data hedging spaces is imperative. The wizards stationed on the top of the mountain should further analyze the connection method during this time. .
At that time, I entered Irene's Nightmare World from the gate on the top of the mountain, and was caught by the giant hand extending from the gate. The body of that hand was a little bit worrying. Is it a monster hidden in Irene's nightmare world, or something else?
Just as there is a gap between the temporary data hedge space in the cemetery and the temporary data hedge space on the top of the mountain, the temporary data hedge space in the cemetery area and the temporary data hedge space in the dock area are not directly connected to Ranwen Novel Network. The road leading to the foot of the mountain formed a bottomless moat halfway, and to get up from the foot of the mountain, one had to take a strange bus.
At the beginning, I felt that the demon image of the bus driver should have a certain meaning. However, since the Tianmen Project was born out of doomsday power and dominance technology, it is not surprising that it is a real demon. It is also very possible to temporarily connect the three temporary data hedge spaces through the power of the devil.
What's worrying about is that although the devil driver's strength is not obvious, his wisdom is obviously higher than that of the devil he has ever encountered. And the giant hand extending from the door is full of rough power. Judging by the proportion of that hand, its true body is as high as ten stories, and the imagination alone is frightening.
Whether it’s the devil, the technology of the ruling bureau, all kinds of sacrifices, weird machines, extraordinary weapons, supernatural forces and phenomena, and even the strange world that is separated from reality, all these supernatural worlds that are created when the end is coming Almost the existence of common sense is based on the existence of "God particles"-if you think about it this way, in this more than one month adventure, the broken puzzles produced by what you have seen and heard can already be spliced together.
This is the outline of a world that is heading towards the end of the world step by step.
If I reflect on this outline, what I have encountered so far is nothing but the obscurity before the birth of new technologies, and the proliferation of social unrest during the technological monopoly period. If this is the case, it should not be so serious that the world will happen. The end is right. Through the analysis of the technology of the ruling bureau, after the materials involved in the Tianmen Project are diffused, the understanding and application of the "God Particle" will develop at a speed beyond imagination. The impact of Shanghai on the current social structure will not be too great. Even in the worst case, the current social structure collapses, because the three-legged power of cyberball, black nest, and doomsday truth will quickly rebuild with the advent of the new era.
Cyberball is committed to maintaining social stability.
Black Nest's program is loose and negative, but it is therefore not too aggressive.
Although the Doomsday Truth seems to have something wrong with the doomsday enthusiasm and attachment, and the doctrine is quite extreme, it is impossible for most people in the whole world to be so frantic.
No matter what you think, I don't think the world will enter the end as predicted.
But there is something weird and disturbing.
The research on "God Particles" has only seen breakthrough progress in recent years, and these developments all started after the appearance of the doomsday illusion, the excavation of the technology of the ruling bureau, and the creation of the magicweave messenger and the prophet. .
In this way, is the crux of the problem back to its original point? I subconsciously stroked the magic pattern on my right wrist, and once again remembered the magic pattern that gave me the magic pattern, the red monster who claimed to be the agent of the doomsday who had only seen it once in the doomsday illusion.
Because of the existence of the Mageweave Messenger, the doomsday will definitely appear. Only after the doomsday does the phrase "save the world" have meaning. What did he mean by what I said at the beginning?
Recall the magic weave messengers who have dealt with me. From their inexplicable words, they seem to have more or less noticed that this magic weave that gives us extraordinary power is also passing through us to the outside world. Make an impact. It's just that, because from a person's perspective, there are too few things that can be seen, and the number of magic weave messengers is not large, so that it is impossible to see the strength of this influence, so I can't or dare not confirm it.
——You have noticed at all, no matter what we are doing, what you are doing, or even what the guys in the black nest are doing, they are all accelerating the arrival of the end.
——I finally understand that everything that happened is A Chuan’s wish.
——It’s okay, Achuan will definitely like this world.
——Gaochuan, are you looking forward to the end?
Plurality of voices overlapped in my mind. Morino, Sakiya, Shirai, Goat Guild, Doomsday Truth's cadres, fire escape, files... Xi Sen, Cui Di, Jung... Jiang... have encountered The figures of the past came to my mind one after another.
"Are we the culprit? What a joke?"
When my vision fell into darkness again, I cut off my lightning thinking. No matter how true the speculation that appears in the mind, IndoMTL.com does not have enough evidence to conclude, even if that is the truth, it cannot stop here.
Because, there is always no choice.
If you don't move forward in silence, you must go crazy in a roar.
Definitely, there are still things you can do.
The light blooms in the gloomy world, like punching a hole in an eggshell, peeking out at the world. As the hole enlarges, more and more sceneries squeeze into the field of vision. When Zhenjiang led me out of the light gate, familiar scenery passed by me like a violent wind.
The impassable mental hospital and the strange gate in front of the hospital stood in front of you.
Strong and heavy, it seems to be made of a whole piece of iron plate, a whole piece of rusted iron plate. What's more unusual is that these rust stains have a purple-red luster in the lightning. They are not fixed, and they don’t stop. The ground creeps in a thick posture, reminiscent of flowing magma, or groups of fire ants, and countless loop-like patterns all over the facade. The difference from the first time I saw it is that in the patterns formed by these loops, some of the lines overlap and are intertwined to form a huge Mar Jones cross.