Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 343: Convergence
343 Convergence
"You seem to have a nightmare." Omi helped me up and said.
Nightmare?
"No, not exactly." I replied blankly. Is everything a dream or reality? I have no idea. But some unusual changes did happen to me.
My body is intact, even full of more energy and physical strength than before. It seems that there is something that biases the perception of "self". This is an indescribable feeling, just like the body or soul is changing at an extremely deep level.
Although the crimson world makes people feel scared by instinct, I still want to see her again, or it—the thing called "Jiang".
Why is it so similar to Omi's Girls' Generation? I looked around, looking for other people. Suddenly, a security guard slammed into him not far away, and the debris splashed on his body, causing pain. I put down the arm that instinctively covered my head, and the second security guard smashed down again, centering on the body of the first security guard.
The two security guards suddenly fell apart.
The surroundings were quiet, and I saw Father Xi Sen coming from the other side. Under the dirty and messy black uniform, his burly body is as stable as a mountain. He drew an inverse cross on his chest, his expression relaxed and plain.
The battle is over.
I rubbed my temples. Although I don’t feel exhausted physically or mentally, when I think of the **** dream, it seems that there are a lot of information constantly coming to my mind, or there are many thoughts rolling, making people calm Can't help it. I tried to dig out the information or thoughts to see what I was thinking, but I didn't find anything, as if the complexity in my mind was just an illusion.
"Do you know Mae?" I suddenly said to Omi: "There are also Zuojiang and Tomoe." But when this sentence was uttered, I realized that this sentence was not thought about at all. It's as if the mouth is acting on its own accord. Zhenjiang, Zuojiang, and Fujiang should be the names of three women. They seemed to pop out of a rock. Although there is a sense of familiarity, it is probably because the word "Jiang" exists just like the name "Omi".
If you use psychology to explain, all of them are rooted in the "Jiang" in the Scarlet Dream.
Sei Se also mentioned that "Jiang" is a special factor that exists in my body. It is a virus with brain functions, which can be seen from the fact that classmates of Xie Se said that it preserves the memories of "Gao Chuan" in other world lines.
This can somewhat explain why I suddenly became interested in Omi himself, precisely because of the existence of "Jiang" in the body.
If you put aside the conceptual existence of "soul" and only explain the relationship between consciousness and body from a materialistic perspective, you will conclude that human consciousness is rooted in the body, attached to the body, and deeply affected by physical factors. . If the "dream state" is regarded as the reflection of the mind and thinking, then it will be concluded that the change of the body produces the "dream state". It is like having nightmares when the body is uncomfortable, and spring dreams when being stimulated by the opposite sex.
The existence of the "Jiang" factor brings changes to the body, and changes in the body affect emotions, psychology, and thinking, and then interfere with consciousness. What's more frightening is that it is a viral factor, a foreign body that does not belong to the normal body structure. Its infection of the body shakes the physical foundation of the existence of the consciousness of "I", so the self-consciousness instinct produces a sense of fear on it.
The Scarlet Dream is a reflection of the effects of this erosion.
However, even so, it is still impossible to explain many things that happened in the Scarlet Dream. For example, the six girls, the big yellow lake and the countless outstretched hands are also unable to explain why when instinctively fearful, the consciousness of "I" itself holds the "Jiang" that caused this fear. Positive emotions like nostalgia, joy, expectation, and trust.
This diametrically opposite feeling even made me doubt whether I have a negative psychology of the nature of "self-destructive tendency", but I quickly got rid of this idea, I still feel that I am an optimistic, cheerful, positive and healthy person .
When I was silent and tried to explain why I said these three names, Omi did not show any confusion about this dull question, or even showed any emotion. She said, "Maybe I have heard of it somewhere." I couldn't hear the attitude she wanted to express, but she didn't seem to care.
"Are they women?" she asked again suddenly.
"Ah, no." I quickly denied it, because I didn't even know whether they existed, but on the other hand, I felt that they did exist, and they were women who looked very similar to Omi, like siblings. This unprovoked thought made me a little bit distressed, "I think if you have sisters in Omi, they will call them by these names."
"I have no sisters." Omi replied coldly and hard.
"Ah, is it?" I paused and said, "I just had a dream, so I said that. Don't mind."
Omi didn't show any signs of mind, she just pushed her glasses, the reflection of the lenses made me unable to see her eyes clearly. The atmosphere was a bit cold, and I decided not to talk about this topic anymore. At this time, Gregya, Tritty, and Father Sisson all gathered, so I asked everyone if they would continue to wait here for the seemingly military team driven by the security guards.
After solving the six security guards that attacked us, the battle over there is not far from us. If the security network system no longer sends reinforcements, it doesn't matter if you join those people. After solving the group of security guards who attacked him, the number and strength of that team will inevitably drop significantly, and perhaps some intelligence can be found from them.
However, because we don’t understand why they were hunted by large groups of security guards, we cannot guarantee the response of the security network system.
One thing is certain, they must have extremely valuable intelligence.
Tridy proposed to find other students, because the situation is not as bad as previously thought, and it is more dangerous for those students to survive on their own.
"Where is the temporary foothold closest to the separation?" I asked Father Xi Sen.
"It's very far, at their speed, I can't get there now." Father Xi Sen said.
"In other words, we can't determine their location for the time being?" I asked again.
"Yes."
Cui Di regrets a bit and feels that she should hand over the portable terminal she carries to the students. In this case, Father Xi Sen's terminal may be able to find their location after connecting to a secure network. Although connecting to a secure network will definitely be observed by the secure network system, it does not mean that it will not be discovered without connecting to a secure network. Even in the ground area, the ruling bureau still has hidden surveillance systems deployed everywhere, and because of the existence of these surveillance systems, we can understand the battle situation on the opposite side through the terminal.
Conversely speaking, as long as you are in this area, it is impossible not to be observed by the safety network system.
How many security guards are on the ground area of the Domination Bureau? We have no way of knowing, but the number must be huge. We can only hope that the security network system will be affected by the conflict of authority. Just killing a few security guards will not give it the power to dispatch all the troops to encircle us.
"I can only pray for them to ask for more blessings." Gregya said. The separation from classmates didn't seem to make her feel extra emotional. Tritty sighed with her hands on her hips. Although worried, she could only accept such a result.
We looked around and chose a half-collapsed three-story building as a hiding place, quietly waiting for the battlefield on the opposite side to transfer over.
Five minutes, or less, the outline of the car body first appeared in the relatively thin mist, followed by the silhouettes of people and security guards. They came quickly, moving and fighting as they did before.
There are only two off-road vehicles left in the human team. Except for those who drive and manipulate the cannons on the vehicles, which seem to be ordinary people, there are only a graystone fortifier and two people who are fighting with the security guards outside the vehicle. A Mageweave Messenger. The loss of the security guards is also great, with only three remaining, which can make the team's situation slightly better.
If you are lucky, the remaining few people can survive.
I was also a little surprised. I didn't expect that this team and security guards would have been exhausted to this point in just a few minutes. I think this loss is equally unacceptable for entering this team.
These people fled below us and stopped moving forward. They noticed the remains of the six security guards killed by us, and seemed to decide to use this as the final battlefield. Maybe they are guessing whether we have left and want to bet on luck.
Who are they? With this in mind, I hid in the corner of the window and aimed my gun at one of the security guards. A security guard walked with a heavy step past only a wall, and a choking dust fell from the ceiling. Because half of the load-bearing column had been destroyed, it trembled and made people worry about whether it would suddenly collapse. .
I didn't move, looking for the best time to shoot.
After experiencing the wonderful feeling and technique called "chain determination", I once again wanted to make it manifest. Although the last time I used it, it put an excessive load on the body and fell into a coma. But after experiencing that **** dream, I instinctively felt that my physical fitness had improved by leaps and bounds again, and felt that I must be able to withstand that level of load and master the extraordinary feelings and skills.
I think about the scene carefully, telling myself to relax and give everything to instinct. I listened to the beating of my heart in the sound of firefighting, listened to the voice of "My bullet has no dead ends", imagined the scene of countless nerves in microelectronics, imagined myself sinking in a vast ocean, sinking into my body all the time. Deepest.
The slow and delicate line-structured world once again spread around in my field of vision, eroding the normal world at a speed visible to the naked eye. People, security guards, buildings, bullets, flying sand and rocks, roaring, silent, colliding, shining fire, vibrating air, cracked ground and walls, all of a certain volume Inside, things in a state of motion have become a form simply outlined by lines, showing me what kind of interaction they will have.
The moving objects, the objects that affect their movement, and the trajectories of their movement and mutual influence are like a huge net. No matter where you mention a node, it will affect other nodes.
Filter all the lines connected to the target, imagine what kind of lines are formed when the bullet is inserted, and what kind of network these new lines will form with other lines.
I can clearly feel that the body is instinctively able to adjust the posture from the micro level. Every slight adjustment will change the motion network again.
Until all the existing and imaginary lines and networks become the shape I desire under the influence of all self and foreign objects, I pulled the trigger.
After the gunshot, I saw the bullet slowly flying out of the muzzle. When it appeared in the field of vision, its movement had already begun to affect the world in the field of vision. I kept the gun off, watching the bullets continue to fly out of the muzzle, step by step affecting the sports network that enveloped the entire world.
I can't help but think that the world has become what I expected because of their movement.
My bullet has no dead ends. I said this to myself. The world in his eyes returned to normal, the slow bullets flashed past, and the dense gunfire came into the ears.
The security guard who was locked as the target shook his body. After the function stopped, it slid forward for several meters under the inertia of the sprint, and then was hit in the head by its opponent. The security guard immediately exploded after being hit by the man's fist on the head, and completely separated from the body and flew into the air. The man was wearing jeans and a leather jacket, and his arm muscles exposed outside his clothes were solid. Although he was wearing gloves and his magic pattern was invisible, judging from the explosion caused by the fist hitting the security guard, he should be a magic pattern. messenger.
The man glanced at my position through experience, or keen intuition. I did not dodge, and aimed my gun at the next security guard. The man didn't come to the door either, and ran towards the other companions who were still fighting.
Another Mageweave messenger is a mature woman wearing a camouflage uniform, with a strong military spirit in her demeanor. She faced a security guard without fear. When the security guard shot, she directly stretched out her palm and pressed it in front of her. The penetrating bullets suddenly stopped and fell to the ground. This weird ability made her seem like she didn't need to dodge. When the security guard who rushed up and passed her, her hand was placed on the opponent, and the security guard immediately lost power, and even the forward inertia disappeared. , Fell directly to the ground.
Nevertheless, this stiff state only lasted less than a second, and when the female Mageweave messenger jumped back, it stood up again. I judged that although the female Mageweave messenger's abilities were abnormal, the effect was not lasting, nor did it directly annihilate this security guard.
In the other direction, the male Mageweave messenger attacked the third security guard who was about to attack the vehicle from behind. The strong explosion blew the opponent into somersault. When the security guard stood up, one of his hind feet had already escaped from it. body of. The mobility of this security guard was greatly reduced, and the fierce firepower immediately focused on it. In the continuous splashing sparks, the security guard began to retreat, but the stray bullets bounced off the security guard made the Mageweave messenger also have to flash. To the side. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before this security guard was completely disbanded.
As we thought, even without a helper, they can solve these three security guards.
However, I still entered the chain judgment state and locked the security guard who was fighting the female Mageweave messenger. When the female Mageweave messenger stopped the security guard again, it fired a series of rear-end bullets again, completely depriving it of movement.
After this, the last security guard was completely destroyed.
The two Mageweave envoys and their companions met, and their eyes and weapons were pointed at where we were hiding vigilantly. The woman shouted: "Come out, friend!"
I stood up from the window, exposed my body to their gaze, and showed them that I was not malicious with my hands. Even though I was pointed at by the gun, I didn't feel dangerous at all, because the moment they pulled the trigger, I was able to enter an explosive state to avoid all the bullets and even rush into them.
"We have five people." I said calmly: "Only I and a priest are magicweave messengers, and the others are ordinary people."
I don't know if Omi can be regarded as an ordinary person, but she is obviously not a graystone enhancer or magicweave messenger.
"Let ordinary people come out first." The other party demanded.
We did not refuse. First, Gregya went out. Although she looked like a girl student, the other party did not relax her vigilance. Then there was Tritty, who also held up her empty hands. The other party was obviously cold-eyed and let the two stand aside, and then Omi, who was carrying a suitcase and a chainsaw, was not surprised, probably because of their knowledge. They looked like they were often in and out of the rule. veteran.
After the three of Omi and the others gathered together, Father Xi Sen stepped out of the building's gate unhurriedly. The other party clearly knew Father Xi Sen’s dress, and suddenly there was an atmosphere of tension spreading in the air, but soon, the two Mageweave messengers showed strange expressions on their faces. After an exchange of glances, the female Mageweave messenger asked Father Xi Sen. Ask: "Protestant or old believer?"
Father Xi Sen smiled without changing his face~IndoMTL.com~ crossed his chest and replied: "I am Xi Sen."
"It turned out to be Father Xi Sen." The other party seemed to have heard of Father Xi Sen's name, and the tension gradually eased.
I just jumped out of the window on the third floor. This height was nothing to my physical fitness at this time, and I stood firmly. The two Mageweave messengers on the opposite side habitually focused their eyes on my left wrist. The female Mageweave messenger frowned and said to herself: "Second level?" Then she asked me, "You are also the end. The man of truth?"
I just noticed that the magic pattern on my left wrist had turned into a pair of flying wing-like prisms sometime.
This is the mark of the second-level Mageweave Messenger, but I don't know why, I don't care at all. Instead, I think it's quite natural to be a Mageweave Messenger. Although Father Xi Sen didn't seem to think that was the case, the look in his eyes was obviously surprised.
My gaze moved to the two Mageweave messengers on the opposite side. They uncovered their sleeves and took off their gloves to reveal the Mageweave on the inside of their wrists.
Both are two wing-shaped prisms.