Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 531: Pulse Two

"Disappeared..." Looking at the empty corridor, the magical girl and the female mercenaries could not help but stop, staring at each other. [m] Net--After a while, gasps and screams were heard not far away, tearing the silence of the corridor all at once. They seemed to remember that this corridor was indeed not only for themselves and others, but was immersed in their own battle before, ignoring the surrounding movement. The female mercenaries seemed to be unbelievable at this neglect, frowning and looking at each other. . I know that they weren't careless, it's just that when we were in conflict, the battles that used to come and go on this level stopped like a tacit understanding, and now when we stopped, they sounded again.

The first priority at the moment is of course to find the disappearing Gothic girl mature body, and I don’t have time to pay attention to those people. However, even if we want to find those people, it is completely in terms of the "mystery" we have. Can't do it. Although disturbed by the seal, everything here is still under the influence of the power of the night of Valpus, knowing that there are other people not far away, but they will never be able to touch each other-this is a kind of "mystery" "Embodiment. Previously, Reiko May and Mary met the fat Andre, and it is very likely that they were guided by the mysterious power that was carried through at this level and radiated in the dark. "It" may be through this, let us meet "people we should meet", thereby indirectly interfering with our actions. This is why I always felt that "it" was writing a script.

I am strong, but my strength is in characteristics and cannot fight against this "mystery". For a long time. We must all follow this script and move on until the moment of breaking the game comes. Whether we can get this kind of recognition in the first time, and possess this kind of awareness and patience, is the "professional quality and experience" gap between me and these magical girls and female mercenaries. I will not be anxious about enemies that I can’t see for a while, although being oppressed in general is indeed a crisis. I always like people who hold everything in their hands, such as these female mercenaries in front of me. This sense of crisis is bound to be more serious, which breeds anxiety in the bottom of my heart.

But. Whether you can control your emotions, grasp the details, and cut out the space for your body and even counterattack from the open web, this is the difference between "professional" and "amateur." This kind of experience is also applicable in ordinary society. However, in the "mysterious" world, its role will be multiplied.

——If you continue like this, you will die.

I silently looked around at the restless and anxious expressions of everyone, even the calmest maids and secretaries, facing the disappearing enemies under my eyelids and the noise that suddenly reverberated around me, my eyes floated. In fact, his companion fell into a disadvantaged situation, and the enemy disappeared somehow. The surrounding environment is weird, and every detail is full of indescribable sense of conspiracy. This is an uncommon experience on a battlefield full of "mysteries". Facing the "mystery", always thinking that the temple counts everything and grasping the overall situation is the least arrogant one should have.

"What should I do?" Madoka Magical Girl was a little at a loss.

"Mr. Takakawa?" The magical girl Xiaomei did not answer Madoka, but just cast her eyes on me. The others looked at me as if they were being guided. They seem to want something from me, maybe. At this time, no matter what I say, as long as there is a little reason, they will try it. Although, I had conflicts with them before. At least half of the current situation is caused by me. However, looking at them, it seems that they are still returning the right to choose to me, even the female mercenaries who should have been more self-sufficient.

Perhaps, the changes that are taking place at the moment cannot be regarded as the norm, but such changes have indeed occurred. I have always been committed to applying the knowledge learned in my psychology to life, but at this time, I still have to lament that human psychology is really too complicated. Facing the dilemma of sliding into the abyss step by step, it is always Will do something incredible when calm.

Of course, the judgments and behaviors they make when they are calm do not necessarily mean they are correct, and although they ask for help at this time, although I think they are behaviors that they will not make when they are calm, it does not mean mistake.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this ambiguity between human nature and rationality that human beings are full of flexibility.

"Go to the room that can't be opened." After I said this, many people’s facial muscles were slightly relaxed. They should think the same way, but in this case, it seems that they can only get Only with my approval can I feel relieved.

I feel once again that I am further outside of this group. Although I have only observed their actions from the perspective of bystanders before, this sense of disengagement has become more serious after I interacted with them.

—They are dying.

Vague voices floated in my ears, like my own thoughts, a vague intuition, and like a "mysterious" existence. There were various emotions in my heart, but in the end they were still erased by my brain hardware. May Reiko and Mary clasped my arm tightly, and there was a faint uneasiness from the strength of the clenching force, and they seemed to feel something. In the faint, the pain and curses around seemed clearer and more muddy. Not far away, these voices melted into the thunder, accompanied by the roar of the heartbeat, making it difficult to distinguish where they came from, and Which are the human voices.

There are sounds everywhere, but I feel more depressed, making people feel that the corridors are quieter, just like the rustling of the wind blowing through the woods before the storm, but there is only this rustling sound...

Neither the magical girl nor the female mercenary can escape the influence of this sense of depression. Compared with the ease when they first entered the local area, there is a rush of tension at this time, and the movement of the body is like carrying something. Transparent heavy objects seem to be strenuous every step.

The closer they get to the room that cannot be opened, the heavier this feeling of heaviness becomes. In the data on the retina screen, their travel speed is slowing down, which is the opposite of their revealed psychology. And they themselves. Doesn't seem to realize this. When we saw that room. The surrounding atmosphere suddenly solidified. It was not that the density of the air had changed, but that the sound that permeated into every corner had slightly changed, resulting in a huge gap between the front and back perceptions. I can observe this statistical change, but other people don't know it and can only judge by my own feelings.

However, neither the magical girl nor the female mercenaries who are the envoys of the magic pattern are sensitive enough to this feeling and cannot analyze the situation with such details. They were just shocked. However, it was just a horror. After observing the surroundings vigilantly, he did not find anything wrong. The tense mood fell again.

On the contrary, it was Reiko May and Mary, who had no special abilities. The tension became stronger and stronger. It was conveyed to my body, that is, the fingers that they clung to my arm became harder, if the prosthesis was not strong enough. Ren, maybe it was embedded in their nails.

I am a little worried about them, because, in the research and judgment of these details by the brain and hardware, I am more inclined to conclude that-May Reiko and Mary are happening to their bad things, their The keenness is not because the literacy for mystery is deeper than that of magical girls and female mercenaries. But because they are too weak, this threat affects them more deeply.

As soon as this kind of biased judgment is made, that intuition becomes stronger and stronger:

—They are dying.

"Death", the word reminds me once again of the video records that a Gothic girl once showed to everyone. She said, "The people standing here are except me, Chobe and Long Aotian. , All people are dead" such words. In fact, I have also conducted research on the anomalies in this layer. Although her statement has no more tangible evidence to prove its truth, it cannot be falsified. Because, I'm very convinced that the people I saw on this level, including Fat Andre, were just a bunch of dead people. When entering the twelfth floor for the first time. The corpses and ghost fires they encountered were the truth for them. Or the embodiment of "reality".

When I think of someone I once thought it was possible to save, I lost the chance to survive from the beginning, but I didn't notice anything, I couldn't help but breed a melancholy mood.

I accompany Reiko May and Marie standing on the spot, watching the magical girl and the female mercenaries constantly try to break the room that cannot be opened with violence. May Reiko and Marie's expressions were a little sluggish. They were very energetic at first, but shortly after the maturity of the goth girls disappeared, their words gradually became less, and then they became as weak as they are now, just like Two flames that are about to burn out may suddenly go out at some point. They have been monitoring their status, and their changes are presented on the retina screen in the form of data, but what can I do?

I know that I can’t do anything, I can only grab their hands and try to pass on my body temperature. Their hands have become as cold as dead. I asked them: "Is there anything uncomfortable?" "Want to eat something?" "I can leave soon", they said a lot, but their reaction became worse. The slower they came, they didn't seem to realize it, they just felt that they were distracted, a little embarrassed, but they didn't seem to want to speak either, just silently responded with a pale smile.

The magical girl and the female mercenaries still failed to open the room that couldn't be opened. They tried several times and were not discouraged. They whispered for a while, planning to think about it and try other methods. I listened for a while, probably using the special feelings between them and Chubby and Long Aotian. Although I am not sure that it will work, I am determined to give it a try. For this, they need to make more preparations. They seem to have forgotten me, Reiko Mayuki and Marie, but I don't care what they are going to do.

I just want to accompany Reiko May and Mary until that moment of intuition arrives, even if they are like old people, they are in a trance, unable to communicate with me at all, as if they will fall asleep at any time. Never wake up again.

The cowboys and bodyguards, who are the first-level magic pattern messengers, have also undergone some changes. Sometimes they seem to think deeply, and they stagger when walking, seeming to accidentally trip. Others didn't care much, but in my eyes, this sign was already very obvious.

Not only them, but the corridor, no, the whole floor is undergoing an abnormal change, which has already begun when the Gothic girl becomes a mature body. At this time it deepens. Nothing particularly obvious happened, but it was circulating in the corridor and dispersed in the air. From the turbulence of smell, color, texture and dust, slight, constant rapid and unstoppable changes were produced. The detection data of the retinal screen is all garbled, which in itself represents that an abnormality is occurring. The confusion caused by this abnormality can also be detected through the line of vision of the linkage determination and the "circle" of the linkage determination.

Although it is invisible to the naked eye, but. If you want to describe it, it is that the entire floor is "creeping" silently.

The magical girl and the female mercenaries seem to ignore this abnormal feeling, perhaps because this abnormality is too calm in terms of movement. It was like the warm water that kept heating up, so that it was concealed by more prominent anomalies. They are now focused on how to destroy the door of the room that cannot be opened. They have tried several methods repeatedly, but their repeated failures have made them even more anxious.

Just when everyone was a little frustrated, the secretary seemed to suddenly think of the three of us and looked towards us. At this time, I was sitting on the ground holding Wuyue Reiko and Marie, letting them sit on my shoulders while lighting a cigarette. While thinking in my heart, the "mystery" acting on them is so incredible-if they are really dead, but when I met them, when I injected them with medicine, I never felt that they were A "dead".

The "mystery" is unreasonable, because the "mystery" of this world is not a real thing in itself, but a reflection of the changes in the patients with doomsday syndrome in reality. It is just a symbolic conceptual existence that represents "change."

I can’t understand, and presumably no human can understand. Compared with intuitive physical changes, conceptual things are always separated by a veil.

Every time a "mystery" occurs, whether it is to dominate the bureau or not. Whether it’s the gray fog event, or this Valpus night, it’s good. It all means that in reality, the changes in patients with doomsday syndrome are deepening, and this deepening is not known whether it is good or bad, but basically it is not good. My body is the same. I don't know when it will be affected by this kind of mutation and collapse, turning into a pool of yellow l. Whether it is Dr. Ender, or Super Dorothy and Super Colors, they have clearly stated that every time I enter the doomsday illusion, my body will bear a huge load, although every time I enter, the ultimate goal is to improve my physical condition. But the actual situation is that every time I log in and log out, my physical condition is getting worse.

Based on my physical condition before entering this time, if no benign changes can occur this time, I will be a part of the doomsday illusion just like other patients before.

The reason why I have been treated specially is that I am more stable than other patients in the abnormal changes after being infected with the "virus", and the reason for this stability is exactly what Dr. Ander needs. Once this stability is completely consumed, it loses the preciousness of the experimental body and becomes a consumable that is no different from other patients.

Although I said I wanted to be a hero, I was in a bad situation. Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but smile, and said to the secretary who had been staring here: "What's the matter?"

The secretary’s eyes were filled with complex and hot emotions, it was a suppressed anger, and other things, but after a while, she just replied: “It’s okay.” I think she might be I want to say "It's all because of you, that's why I became like this." Maybe she hopes that I can put forward more effective opinions and guide everyone to destroy this unopenable room.

However, she gave up after all, probably because she thought I would not agree. Of course, as she thought, I would not do extra things in this kind of thing. Even if it is precisely because of my behavior that the change began to occur, it is also one of the reasons why Reiko and Mary have become the way they are now. I would not comfort myself by saying "Reiko May and Marie are already dead." I made no secret of the sadness in my heart. Even this sadness would be erased by the brain in an instant.

I have been awakened from the very beginning~IndoMTL.com~ Even if the beauty in this world will wither because of my behavior, even if I have always wanted to be a hero, I am doing it from the perspective of this world. It is said that things closer to the devil will make people who revolve around this world at the core suffer pain and torture - yes, they have already had such awareness for a long time, so while trying to become heroes, they are acting unheroes at the same time. The behavior, the sorrow and pain born from this kind of deviating behavior, I will savor it bit by bit and keep it in my heart.

Just like now, being resisted by the magical girls, hated by the female mercenaries, wanting to save Reiko and Marie May, but sending Reiko and Marie to death by hand, holding them before the doomed ending. Hypocritical thoughts, helping out several times, but now silently watching them wither quietly.

Maybe, if you think about it, you don’t need to hand over Chobe and Long Aotian, there are other ways, but if you don’t hand over Chobe and Long Aotian, how can you go further from this Valpus night? What is the further clue to the "spiritual unity device" in the change? Maybe it can, but I can't think of it. I can only hand over Chobe and Long Aotian. So, it doesn't matter, I know what I am doing. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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