Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 255: Coincident

255 coincides

We've seen it in the classroom—this is what the girl meant, right? There was a swearing expression on her face.

Classroom? Which classroom? Or, which school? What time? What location? Luo's list of questions scrolled through my mind. The problem is that I have no impression of Ranwen Novel Network at all. Is she serious?

"Excuse me, can you make it clearer?" I put out the cigarette butt, scratched his head, and said to her: "Maybe you have seen me, but I didn't see you?"

When I say that, I feel a little bit subtle. After all, this is a girl with a lovely appearance. There was once such a girl who paid attention to herself secretly. Although the word "attention" may not be correct, most normal men would imagine it this way, and this would give rise to a sense of pride. And confidence. On the other hand, at the same time, because of the uncertainty of imagination, a kind of "self-deception" emotion was born.

"Hehe, think about it more carefully?" The girl stretched out her index finger and shook it, and said with an air: "We are from the same school, um, although I used to use a little amnesia trick for everyone, but If you think hard, you can remember it. Otherwise, I will be too sad, Gao Chuan."

Anyone from the same school? I was a little stunned, and then I dug in my mind all the fragments of impressions that seemed familiar. However, because of working in the student union, there are not a few girls I have seen, but the girl in front of me is of course cute, but this cuteness seems a bit popular. Here to describe a person's ordinaryness, you can use the description "you can't find it in the crowd". Here, it is used to describe the girl's "cute", that is, "all cute girls have the same points." Therefore, it is impossible to determine which one of the cute girls from the same school who has a vague impression.

"Huh, it's boring." She suddenly said, her face full of disappointment.

Although I don't think I have written my thoughts on my face, the girl who is staring here still seems to see it. Does it really have a mind-reading skill, or does it have its own set of psychological analysis methods? Facing such a person, I clearly felt an invisible pressure. I think it's probably because the most secret thing about people is their own thoughts. For me, no, for most people, being seen through is perhaps more embarrassing and even more intolerable than putting on the emperor’s new clothes.

I took out the cigarette awkwardly and lit it again, blocking the opponent's sight with the swirling smoke.

"Sakiya and Morino's classmates." The girl puffed up her mouth and said **.

This prompt broke through the mí fog in the memory like lightning, and a scene clearly bounced out of the thousands of memories.

That was when Sakiya was a student in a cage. Sakiya had just been parasitized by a demon, and Morino and Shirai were the little netbsp born when Morino and Shirai were still alive. After the third class, I am used to xìng passing by Sakiya’s class and looking for it with my eyes. Sakuya and Morino.

Don't talk about Sakiya, even Morino is not there.

Standing behind the door for a while, a girl who had met but was not familiar came over.

"Who can I call for?"

Somewhat embarrassing.

"Where is Morino?"

"She didn't have Ranwen Novel.com today, maybe she was absent from class."

"School absenteeism? Didn't she ask for leave?" I was a little surprised.

"There is no Ranwen Novel Network." The girl said, "The head teacher is in Big Thunder. It seems that it is not just Morino. There are about a dozen people who are absent from class in the entire school. Although there are many people who are usually absent from class, this time they seem to be all It seems unusual for students who don’t absent class casually?"

"Should I not tell students about this kind of thing, right?" I asked in amazement, because even this girl knew about this kind of information, and I didn't know why I didn't have Ranwen.com.

"It happened to be overheard when I went to the faculty office."

"That is secret information?"

"Yes, if it's not Gao Chuan, I will charge for it."

"I don't need it? Why?" I asked suspiciously.

"Because I like Gao Chuan." The girl seemed to be talking about ordinary things, and her tone and attitude were too flat relative to the content.

She didn't wait for my reply, just like she didn't need it.

This is the first and last time we talked in school. When I went to see her that afternoon, she had already transferred and left.

Did the other party deliberately, or was it a coincidence? I believe it is the former. At that time, I felt this way-if she had always been in the same school with me, she would definitely not say that sentence.

The meeting between us was like she was waiting there specially.

It's incredible. It was buried at the bottom of the mountain of memory. I thought it had long been forgotten, but when it was re-projected in my mind, the emotions at that time, the sunlight of that day, the colors of grass green and white lime, The laughter in the field and the corridor, full of vigor and fresh smell, the chalk dust flying in the air, the sight of other students in the classroom occasionally glancing...

Everything is vivid.

How can I forget?

The girl said that she liked me in that unique tone. That was the first time I was confessed clearly by the girl.

Ah, yes, looking back now, it really seems to be her.

A cute, but somewhat popular figure.

What's her name?

I don’t know. When I woke up and wanted to find her, she had already transferred to another school. All the information about her, even the information kept in the memory of teachers and students-her name, appearance, said Everything that has been passed, what has been done, everything disappears like a bubble. Later, people only remember that there was such a transfer student, and even, maybe one day, everyone will never remember that there was such a transfer student at all.

Is this her "amnesia trick"?

Although it can overlap with memory, I still can’t be sure, because the girl who existed in the memory and the girl in front of me gave people too much facial makeup, too lacking the characteristics of Ranwen Novel.com.

"Is it really you?" My throat is tight.

"Yes."

"Really you?"

"Really."

"Really?"

"ah ah ah ah -" the girl finally 1ù out annoyed, u1uan his head, "you have to repeat many times ah?"

I'm still a bit unsure. In my first impression, the cool girl who transferred to school after confessing in a plain tone felt different from the lively and cute girl in front of me. Of course, because neither the past her nor the present she has a deep understanding of Ranwen.com, the feeling given by the first impression is one-sided-of course I know this, but the mood is just Feeling, I can't completely overlap the girl in front of me with the girl who confessed to me.

"Sorry." I also don't know the reason for my apology, probably because of the apology for not being able to connect her to her in my memory, and the refusal of the confession after a long time.

The girl stopped, and her gaze at me became somewhat meaningful.

"In short, as a classmate, I will take good care of Saya, so that you will be fine." She regained a serious face and said to me.

"There is another person please." I lowered my head to her and said sincerely.

"It's called Marceau. She is an important research object. We will not discard and destroy it at will. We are not qualified for such a fee as Ranwen.com." The girl said seriously, "However, her situation is ultimately Sakuya is different. Just in case, I hope you can leave a message for her." She threw a recorder over and said, "I can say it clearly, whether it's repairing her or getting it from her. Technology requires some experiments. I hope you can recognize her as an experimental subject."

I hesitated for a long time, but even if it brought back the net ball, the treatment of the two sides would not be much different. No one knows the changes in Marceau's Cocoon for the time being, and I don't think Marceau can sustain it until then.

"I see. I will prove your credibility as a friend." I paused and said, "However, before that, I want to ask whether you represent the Black Nest or... "

"No Ranwen Novel Netizens can represent Black Nest." The girl interrupted me and said, "It's just that Black Nest can represent us, nothing more."

"In other words, your actions, including occupying the data hedging space in this area, are just your own actions?"

"Exactly."

"So I'm relieved." I was really relieved.

"Oh?" She had an unexpected expression.

"Because I believe in you."

If she does not represent the Black Nest, but only herself, all actions are for her own purposes. In this case, everything she says is within the scope of her ability.

So, I believe her promise, even if it is not written on paper.

"Then, I'm not responsible for the details, so I left first." As I said, I stood up, and other people's eyes fell on me, but I didn't need to pay attention. What I want to do, and what I can do, has been accomplished.

There were no people from Ranwen Novel Network to stop me from leaving. At first there were a few voices, but they soon disappeared. I think if it weren't for the girl's request, no one would ask me to play. However, I did not regret coming over to meet the girl. I can even say that it was great to be able to meet.

I put on my coat and took a deep breath of cigarette. Before leaving, said to the girl: "You haven't told me yet, what is your name."

"The color." She stood up and shouted to me: "Remember, I am called the color."

"Thank you, and, I'm really sorry. The color." I said.

"Also, be sure to keep it in mind, the second week..." She paused, and looked at me very seriously, "If you enter the second week, you must come to me."

"The second week eye?" I was stunned. Does this term have any meaning? However, since she emphasized so earnestly, it must have some meaning. But when I still wanted to ask a question, she had already sat down, and she didn't seem to be going to bother about it anymore.

"Mysterious guy." I muttered, thinking about the meaning of "Er Zhoume". After paying Father Sakiya, Marceau and Xisen to the person in charge, I only took Mae out of the third. storehouse.

It's probably related to the mood. Although the weather is not bad, I feel that the air has become colder again. This feeling will always lead to bad thoughts. I suppressed this thinking and took Zhenjiang's hand and walked along the embankment.

The sunlight filtered by Chen'ai was bright but not dazzling. Looking into the depths of the lake, the fog became thicker and thicker, first like a veil, gradually turning into cow white, and further away began to be painted with gray background. , I can't see the head at a glance, and even give birth to the idea that I can't even see the center of the lake, because the mí mist that permeated there has become lead gray. It was heavy, as if a storm was about to come, and at the center of the storm, there was a door to a foreign land.

Eileen, or her son Marseille, or Sent and Little Sent, once said that looking at the other side of the lake, they walked into the legend of King Arthur—there is one at the end of the lake. The island named Avalon is the hometown of fairies, the ultimate destination of heroes, an ideal homeland without any disputes in the world. She, or him, had imagined that world countless times, dreaming of arriving in that world.

However, there is no such place in reality. On the other side of the lake, it is still the world.

Is Irene disappointed?

Perhaps she has always carried out the Heavenly Gate Plan with the real dream that day.

Perhaps for her, this data hedging space covering the entire town and lake is the embryonic form of her dream.

It’s hard for me to imagine, how can a person do those things unscrupulously if it’s not for the purest thoughts-murder, murder, murder... ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, it doesn’t matter. Just to create a world that is never equal to reality.

In any case, Irene succeeded.

This area has mutated, and the other side of the lake is no longer a real city. I know clearly that as long as I get out of a dock and drive towards the depths of the lake, I will enter a wonderful temporary data hedge space. When time passes by, in a not-too-distant future, the three temporary data hedge spaces covering this town and lake will eventually become stable and integrated.

That is a new world.

"How incredible." I sighed and said to Zhenjiang: "I have never thought about Ranwen Novel. I can witness this miracle with my own eyes."

Even for this miracle, too many things were sacrificed.

Soon, a shadow appeared in the thick fog of the lake, followed by two more. The shadow came from the center of the lake and gradually became clear. It is a ship, the ship from Black Nest is ready to welcome new residents.

I looked back. At the beginning of the third warehouse, people came out. They scattered among other warehouses and tent groups, announcing the arrival of the rescue team loudly. Soon, there was movement in the place where people gathered, and the helpless and gloomy atmosphere seemed to be melted by the sun, and they soon cheered. Immediately afterwards, people began to prepare for the transfer. In fact, they don’t have to carry too many things, nor do they have too many things to bring, but they just rummaged around, picking up one thing, throwing it down, and picking up another one. They seem to want to go to everything. It seems that if you don't do such a thing, you can't settle down in your heart.

I decided to return to the warehouse that was converted into a medical research institution. Before leaving, I want to reconfirm the state of Grea, that poor woman, I brought her back alive, but it may not be a good thing for her. According to Dr. Nord’s theory, once the Saya virus enters the fifth cycle, it will completely lose the ability to communicate with humans. Even if Grea knows that there are no monsters around her, she has been unable to flow for a long time. With all the bad news and feelings, it is hard to believe that she can maintain her mental state.

She will eventually attack the people around her and die madly. Dr. Nord said that they had obtained a lot of data, and it was not necessary to keep her for observation. He recommended me to euthanize Greya while she still had the slightest amount of people, saying that this might be her best choice.

However, I did not immediately make a decision without Ranwen.com, and Grea could not decide on her own. No, I know clearly that she will no longer make a choice, but put the choice in my hands.

Now, time is running out.

The people in the medical warehouse also began to prepare for the transfer. They rearranged the warehouse and kept everything that patients could use, and only took away the equipment necessary for the research and all the experimental data. Most of the patients cannot be taken away. So far, including Black Nest, there is no way to cure them. People who have been infected with the virus will be mad in a short period of time and attack the people around them. When they wake up, they may temporarily regain their sanity like Grea, but the fifth cycle of the virus will be the end of the controllable xìng. .

The doctors did not provide data on the changes in the fifth cycle of the Saya virus. They estimated that the first case will be born in half an hour. It is ten minutes from now. However, even if the fifth cycle is only determined in theory, most people here cannot take this risk.

All the armed members began to take action, first to strengthen the defense line, and secondly to score manpower to maintain order. A small team was sent to the medical warehouse to urge the doctors to leave as soon as possible. They will be the first people to board the ship. However, there are still some doctors who are racing against time to observe and record virus data. The closer the time point of cycle mutation is, the richer their harvest.

And when I first came in, I felt the martial arts, the king made the sacred king, the night kills the god, the **** seal, the throne seeks the devil, the gods, the strongest abandonment, the Zhou royal family, the night kills the god, the **** seal, the throne, seeks the devil, the gods, the strongest, abandons the young The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty moves the universe and will kill the gods, the gods and seals the throne to seek the devil, the world, the strongest, the nineth layer Quite different~IndoMTL.com~Although the patients are still wailing, wailing, frantic, and struggling, the constant stream of people brings more lively popularity and voices. The relatives of the patients are persuaded to leave, carrying cardboard boxes, wooden boxes and The strong man in the container passed by.

The sterile surgical tent I once saw has been removed, but the tent where Dr. Nord gave us a report was crowded. I hung up the ID of the Intelligence Bureau, and when I went in, I saw that Magician and Locke were busy reading documents, sorting them, and stuffing them into the carton beside me.

Doctor Nord held a copy of the material and looked over and over for a long while, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Hey, you seem to be incapable of being cloned?" I said hello, and they hurriedly raised their heads, glanced at me and continued with the matter at hand.

"If you don't help, you won't be entertained." Locke said.

I shrugged, turned to Dr. Nord and said, "I want to see Grea."