Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 500: The Three Witches


w Strange power fluctuations formed a large number of garbled codes on the retinal screen. Although the brain hardware was not damaged by this impact, it seems that it cannot be parsed into a formula that my brain can understand within the effective time period. [The world that was so slow that it almost stopped at first just enveloped the corridor where the team was located, but then, like the impact of an explosion, it quickly expanded to the entire floor. The inevitable static effect makes my brain stop working. No, it should be said that it is still functioning normally. The body data displayed on the retina screen does not produce abnormalities. It is just that these continue to change a few digits after the decimal point in small increments. The change of the data at this moment became slow, and the second hand of the chronograph seemed to spend a lot of effort every time it moved.

It should not be that the body's functions stop or slow down, and the time of the world has not stopped running, but within the scope of the effect of this strange force, the individual's sensory time and the outside time have a huge difference. It is not really freezing the time of the world, but just a way of interfering with physiological functions and mental states, causing differences in their perception of time. To clarify, everyone's thinking is running at a super speed nowadays, causing the body's response to be unable to synchronize with the brain. It makes people feel as if the world is infinitely close to a stop-this is almost everyone who has been exposed to science and sci-fi has already understood , And even the situations that may have been exposed to are not in themselves weird and mysterious, but the channels that cause this phenomenon and the scope of the phenomenon are things in the "mysterious" realm.

Although, explain it superficially in a scientific way. It is the difference between sensibility and ability to act. But the actual situation is more complicated, because this way of forming this phenomenon not only comes from the biological function of the organism, but also directly affects the mental state of the organism. Any spiritual effect that directly involves the existence of plurals can almost be regarded as the "strongest mystery" in this world, because in this world where the personality of patients with doomsday syndrome is used as the skeleton to reflect their mental and physical phenomena, theoretically , Using the mode of disturbing the spirit, almost anything can be born and amended. Including time, space, matter and energy. The difference is just to what extent it can interfere.

In common sense, living things that exist in material ways, including humans. Even if the existence and importance of non-material spirit, personality and thinking are recognized, in general scientific theories, it is believed that non-material personality, spirit and thinking are based on the physical body existing in material form.

In other words, human beings are the result of restraint and feedback on external changes.

However, at the same time, there are also assumptions such as "the inner being able to break away from the restraint of the outer shell, exist independently, and even directly lead to changes in the outer world". Although the assumptions in this area are not so easy to verify, among the phenomena discovered so far, there are examples of internal influences on the external. There are fewer examples of internal influence than external influence, and it is more difficult to prove its "independent existence". However, the original intention of this doomsday illusion and the script using the doom illusion was that Dr. Ender tried to interfere with the patient's spirit, guide and correct his personality, and then feedback this influence back to the body's "Human Completion Plan". Experiments even use the unproven "superstring theory" as the basic theory to promote this research.

This means that in this world of doomsday fantasy, any phenomenon displayed in a "spiritual" mode may be pushed to an unimaginable level.

Then, create the illusion of "time pause". It's not just an illusion. If it is just an illusion, then all changes in the outside world should not produce any changes. The group charge of the clones will not slow down due to the difference in susceptibility, and neither the contact time nor the reaction time will leave any room for others.

However, in my observations. The movements of those replicas have indeed slowed down indefinitely, the people in the team. Regardless of the magic pattern messenger or ordinary people, together with the two magical girls of Senpai and Madoka, they seem to be rigid and generally freeze in place with their inherent postures.

Long Aotian and Kewpie also have the characteristics of mental power. What is the state of the suspected "spiritual integration device" at this time, it is not yet known. Their external appearance has not changed much, see Going up was also "frozen." The reason why I can still think clearly and make observations is entirely because the operation of the brain hardware is not affected by this force. If the prosthesis is controlled by the brain hardware, I can continue to act, but the movements are a little stiff. I tried to lift my finger, as if I had poured hundreds of kilograms of lead.

The cause of this strange scene is the magical girl Akomi standing in the team with her right hand raised. She is also a person who has not been affected at all from the surface. Power did not burst out of her body. After backtracking the spreading fluctuations, the front sight of the retina screen quickly locked onto the core of power-the golden-yellow wrist wheel that appeared on her right wrist at an unknown time. Waves like an aurora, tumbling beautifully on the golden wrist wheel in a substantially visible way. Her lips moved, and she silently said the name of this unique equipment: the Dusk Wheel.

The power of the twilight wrist wheel solidified the world, and the expression on everyone's face seemed to be embedded in the photo. The front end of the rushing duplication frenzy is less than ten meters away from the team, but this short distance that can be crossed in almost a second has become a moat. Dozens of egg-like bombs fell under the magical girl Xiaomei's skirt, rolling back and forth into the solidified replica frenzy. Immediately after waving his hands, two revolving machine guns were ejected from the sleeves. The body of the revolving machine guns alone was larger than her body. The caliber of each revolving tube was more than 13 mm, and the heavy metal shell seemed to be covered with a layer of bright silver. , Even in this heavy shadow, you can see clearly, even, because the two ferocious gun bodies are so full of oppression, it makes the girl holding them seem to be hidden in the shadow.

The revolving machine guns were pointed at the front and back of the corridor, centered on the magical girl, spewing out sparkling firelight. At this moment, the world seemed to have only this endless gunfire, and even the disturbing and frightening thunder outside the building could not be heard at all. In the retina screen. The trajectory of each bullet did not coincide with the teammate in front of him. The densely packed trajectories are not only straight, but also curved, and even reflect on the walls and ceiling. It won’t hurt herself, but it won’t leave the enemy with a blind spot to evade. Unlike the trajectory that I used to calculate through the chain judgment ability, this girl is completely reliant on rough firepower to make it impossible to escape. Sledgehammer.

The bullets full of kinetic energy directly pierced the bodies of the clones, tearing their bodies apart, and the explosives that fell into them were constantly exploding, and this solidified world was plunged into a raging sea of ​​fire. Until the world starts to turn around again. The impact caused by this pre-initiated fierce attack is like a dam that has accumulated too much pressure. The **** suddenly burst, and air waves, flames and fragments of residual limbs poured out, a brain accompanied by gunpowder and hot wind blew towards everyone in the corridor. Come.

Firelight flickered in everyone's pupils. Both ordinary people and Long Aotian's female subordinates showed an expression of "unbelievable, what happened in the end", but they opened their mouths without making any sound. The first time the replica frenzy was released from the solidification of the world, it was hit by the shock that had been accumulated for a long time. The body was already disintegrated before they could not move. At this time, it was completely torn apart by the impact of the explosion. Turned over, and then rolled back, bumping into the person behind him. It is as if the two waves collided and disintegrated into countless wrecks.

The violent fire light and sound continued, as if everyone was stunned by the crazy firepower, no one dared to move at this time, because everyone could perceive it, and countless bullets seemed to never I wiped it from my side like a limit, leaving no room to move his hands and feet at all. Even if you move your fingers a little, you may be hit by the ricochet.

Wizuki Reiko and Marie next to me naturally couldn't see this scene, but the bursting shots made them look scared. Even if they only heard the sound, it was enough to imagine how fierce the battle was over there, and they just unfrozen. Naturally, Xu Lie was astonished at the sudden change of the battle.

I saw them staring at each other, their voices swallowed by the surging voice, only their lips moved:

——What the **** happened?

Ten seconds later, the gunfire suddenly stopped, and the magical girl Xiaomei had no ammunition. The revolving machine gun with overheating in the barrel was thrown to the ground with a heavy thud.

It's like drawing a rest. Only the echoes running through the corridor reverberated in bursts, and gradually faded away.

At this time, whether it is on the ceiling, wall or floor, as long as it is not where you are standing, it is full of holes, fragments of residual limbs are scattered everywhere, and even the clothing of black security guards and middle-aged men are cut. Fortunately, it did not cause much wounds. The two ordinary people were stiff, and their eyes widened in consternation could not be closed for a moment. In front of and behind them, blood smeared like paint on the surface of the corridor ten meters away, piled up like walls, completely. The humanoid corpse remains blocked most of the space, and only from the gap can there be still shadows swaying on the opposite side, to prove that the enemy has not completely died in this violent attack.

The female mercenaries finally got rid of the disguise based on their attire and blew the whistle of admiration.

"It's really amazing." Long Aotian came back to his senses, clapped softly, and said to the magical girl Xiaomei: "If you are there, that witch will definitely be solved."

"Maybe, with this level of power alone, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the witch, but it is impossible to cure the night of Valpus." Xiaomei lowered her gaze, floating bangs. A shadow was left on her face. When she lifted her chin, a force that hits the soul made her eyes sparkle, "It must be stronger, stronger, stronger!"

At this time, the middle-aged man let out a low cry of pain, and blood was constantly flowing out of his ears: "I, my ears, can't hear it!"

"The gunfire was too violent." The black security guard's voice was very loud, maybe he didn't think it at all, it was also a sequelae caused by the previous gunshots.

Madoka, wearing a pink magical girl uniform, walked to the two of them with some worry, and helped the frightened middle-aged man up, saying, "It's okay, it will be okay."

"You, what did you say?" The middle-aged man's mood stabilized a little, and he asked the girl who comforted him.

Magic Girl Madoka did not answer. He just raised his palm and pointed it at the middle-aged man. Such a posture caused the middle-aged man who had already cast a shadow on the magical girl in his heart to stagger back a few steps, and if it weren't for being supported by the "senpai" behind him, he almost fell to the ground.

"Huh..." Chobe, who was squatting on Madoka's shoulders, stared at the middle-aged man, making a meaningful nasal voice, and said, "What? If you become a magical girl, you can also get this kind of power." Although the middle-aged man’s ears were damaged, I still believe that he must have heard these words. Because, as the magical girl Madoka pointed at his palm, the man's face was constantly changing like a turntable.

The milky white light flows from the palm of the magical girl Madoka to the man's body like water. It enveloped his whole body like an eggshell, and this phenomenon lasted for three seconds before disappearing. After that, the middle-aged man touched his body in surprise, and even the smallest wound on it had healed.

"Uncle. How do you feel?" Madoka tilted her head and smiled brightly.

"It feels, it feels good." The middle-aged man replied, and then came back to his senses and muttered to himself incredulously, "I can hear it again?"

No one answered his self-talk, but the black security guard beside him suddenly asked in a questioning tone: "Since you have such an ability, why don't you save the people below?" He was referring to the fourteenth. Layer, those team members who were sneak attacked by cloners and were left behind under the pretext of injury.

Maiduan was staring at his questioning eyes so much that she didn't know what to do, until her companion Xiaomei relieved her: "Because such magic has limitations." Even the black security guards worried. Turning her head and glaring at her, she didn't make any move to avoid this line of sight. Instead, she folded her arms and looked back at the other person with an awe-inspiring aura: "Madoka has been a magical girl in too short a time. Get enough exercise. Although the potential is huge, it is very immature whether as a combatant or as a supporter. Those people are injured too badly. If you want to treat them, you can’t be the same as this small injury on your body. Consider the possibility of the future. I don’t think it’s a good idea to use Madoka’s power to treat them."

"Sophistry!" The black security guard was angry and glared at the black long straight girl with a cold expression: "You inhuman witch!"

"Huh—" Xiaomei the magical girl lifted up her black long and beautiful hair with her right hand, and said indifferently: "I am the magical girl, the enemy of the witch, but please make no mistake. I am not everyone. Savior."

The female mercenary dressed as a cowboy could not help but whistle again: "Wow, that's cool!"

"You fellow--!" The black security guard had an angry expression. Stopped her waist and wanted to go up and beat the magical girl, but she was hugged by the middle-aged man when she just took a step, "Don't go, Bob! She saved us, didn't she?"

"Let go of me! Beth!" The black security guard shouted: "She could have saved more people!" I have to say that after witnessing the killing of the magical girl, he still has the courage to confront. Is it reckless or admirable? Although it was driven by extreme emotions.

"She failed to save those people, but she can save more people!" Beth shouted, "Now, we are going to save more people!"

"Oh—?" The magical girl Xiaomei coldly watched the involvement of the two men. "Aren't you afraid? But, it doesn't matter. Your beliefs are worthless to me, and I don't need to understand. I'm just doing it. What I think I should do, if I can’t accept it, then leave."

"Bob!" Beth pulled the black security guard back to the wall, panting and saying, "Stop making trouble, Bob, now the only normal people are the two of us. I don't want to be there. I saw your body in the hallway."

The black security guard's mood finally stabilized~IndoMTL.com~ clenched his fists, but finally didn't insist on his previous behavior, and slammed his fist on the wall like a vent, and dust fell on the wall full of holes.

Madoka, who was supposed to be the person involved, but was thrown aside in the topic, showed embarrassed expressions. He turned his eyes between the black security guard and his companions, but did not speak, and walked to the senior sister in frustration. The senior sister touched her head and comforted a few words. However, I feel that Xiaomei’s "immaturity" that she keeps hitting her is harder than the awe-inspiring words of the black security guard.

"Then, how do you concoct the remaining offal?" The maid returned to her demeanor and looked at the obstacles made of corpses at both ends of the corridor, although the light dissipated after the gunfire ceased. , The opposite side is very quiet, but you can still see the shadows shaking from the cracks in the wreckage, "They still seem to have no intention of giving up, and it is not clear how many of them are, and how determined they are to completely eliminate us here. ."

Her tone is naturally very respectful, but her words are completely different.

"Well, and if you don't clean up this waste, you won't be able to go out at all." The lively cowboy scratched his cheeks, "Ah, by the way, they will become mist. But, this way. If so, those guys behind will rush up again." (To be continued...)m


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