Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 532: 0 and birth

In any case, the May Reiko and Marie, the three magical girls and the female mercenaries who appeared in the death record images seem to have no reason to survive. They don't know what they should do or what else they can do. Now their consciousness is in a trance, maybe they are not aware of it, but before my eyes, their speech, behavior and thinking, and even the changes in emotion that appear on the surface, have become very dull. The rhythm between them still fits with each other, but it has been separated from me.

I don't have any ideas about their changes. Their phenomenon has exceeded the scope of "mysterious" power within my power, and even within my power. I probably won't do unnecessary things either. I silently observe the abnormal state of the magical girl and the female mercenaries. They also seem to have forgotten me, just communicating with each other in a slow rhythm, moving, we should be in the same space, but it seems that we are divided into different dimensions from the consciousness. May Reiko and Marie are in a more unbearable state than they are. They occasionally wake up from a trance and realize that they are holding their hands. Any light. I can feel that their eyes are indeed falling on me, but I always feel that what they see is not my "whole" person, but a piece of information that represents me.

"Who are you?" After a while. Reiko Mayuki's weak voice reached my ears.

"I am Gao Chuan." I held her hand tightly.

"Gao Chuan...what is it?" Mary asked in the same weak tone.

"I am Gao Chuan." I just repeated this statement. I don't know why I did it. Maybe I want to imprint the name in their hearts before the last minute. But why do you want them to remember their name? Is it guilt? Is it loneliness? Is it repentance? Or something else? I don't know, and even after doing this, my mood hasn't improved a bit.

I just murmured, a sad mood spread from the bottom of my heart, before this sudden sensibility was erased by the brain hardware. I felt the corners of my eyes moist, and water stains slipped from there. I didn't wipe it, just felt the temperature of the two women who were getting cold in my palms, and said: "I am Gaochuan."

"Ah, Gao Chuan..." Reiko Wuyue suddenly said, "Where did we seem to have seen it?"

"I..." Mary just uttered a sound. In my visual field of vision, retinal screen, interlocking judgment field of vision, and "circle" perception, there was a sudden shock. The abnormalities in the details are becoming real. Just a few breaths. I saw that in every space, the air, ceilings, walls and doors, as well as shadows that were unrealistic, all undulated in a subtle rhythm. When Lufo breathed, his internal organs squirmed, accompanied by strange breathing. The gray fog did not appear heavily in every inch of visible place, and gradually became thicker.

A huge will is like a huge bonfire that has been lit, and it burns in the blink of an eye. I reflexively looked at the room that couldn't be opened. Flush out the door from the inside. This will grows so fast, the ever-expanding sense of existence is enough to be felt by the most dullest people.If you close your eyes, you will even try to outline an extremely large outline in your mind and think of it as this The subject of the will-however, this outline is too vague and too large to be completely outlined in any way.

The seal has begun to be lifted? This is the night of Valpus? I can't help but think so, but there is no evidence to prove this speculation. For the time being, it is impossible to observe the mature Gothic girl who should be in this room, Yau The changes that have taken place in Bi and Long Aotian. Of course I would like to enter to see what happened, but I can't open this room, and I can't do it with other people. The "mystery" in this room is such a rule. However, that huge will seems to be opening the room from the inside, that is to say, if it is really possible to open the room, just let it be.

Under the pressure of this powerful will, I gradually can't feel the touch of Reiko May and Marie. Their bodies are becoming transparent, as if they have evaporated, and the hands that I hold each other lose their texture. Later, the palm that penetrated me fell to the ground, and with a light flick, it fell apart like a splash of water. Starting from this arm, the collapse gradually spread to the whole body of Wuyue Reiko and Mary, and when they were already transparent enough to see the floor under them, their minds suddenly awoke, and their eyes were like Buddha's reflection, with a touch of texture. Reiko Mayuki smiled at me: "I remember, you are..."

Mr. Gao Chuan..." Mary said the same way. When her voice fell, it was like a breeze blowing in her ears.

Then, they disappeared in front of my eyes like a bubble, only two groups of blue phosphorous fires were left floating where they were before. After another blink, thunder thundered, and the luminous lights on their heads shattered. At the next moment, the pale white light was like a sea tide, coming from nowhere, penetrating everything, rushing through the corridor, and the phosphorous fire was caught by the wave of light. It was submerged in an instant.

The pale light is like a bark of water. All the space was immersed, and the gray mist was washed away, turning into silk threads with the swirling flow, rushing forward along the current. The original so-called trend was only reflected in visual and descriptive feelings, but after a while, I actually felt this rushing thrust, and the Buddha himself was really immersed in a surging river, and the whole building was experiencing it. Flood attack.

Not far from me, the female mercenaries who are Mageweave messengers were wrapped in a ball of light. The prismatic magic lines on the inside of their wrists are blooming with peculiar light lines, which are floating in the air like holographic images, and they feel as if they are imprinted in space. Beside the female mercenaries, the sacred stone seeds of the magical girls are also resisting something. They burst out with a more gorgeous and bright light, which makes people feel that it is precisely because of being wrapped in these lights that the anomalies similar to those of Reiko May and Mary did not completely explode in the first time. Even so, whether it is a magical girl or a female mercenary, there is still an expression of pain and suffocation.

The water of light, the mist in the water, their flow began to make a sound of 浻浻, the corridor squirmed gently, and the fog was continuously spit out and was taken away by the water of light. Everything in front of me. It made me feel a deep sense of familiarity.The fluctuation of the water and light, the circulation of the gray mist, and the squirming of the corridor converge into a wonderful rhythm.With the clarity of this rhythm, the will sealed in the room that cannot be opened also Become stronger. They agitate, jump, influence and resonate with each other. Gradually merge into one.

When my original heart was beating with this rhythm, each beat was stronger than the previous one. The enhancement of this jump suddenly increased to a terrifying point, and then, the heart burst. Just as my heart is destroyed in the rhythm contained in this light, fog and will. The brilliance and spheres of light protecting the magical girl and the female mercenaries also burst in this wave of resonance, which is stronger than the wave, I saw it. The magical girl and the female mercenaries did not disappear after becoming transparent like the two of May Reiko and Mary, but suddenly swelled from the inside and burst into a mass of flesh and blood.

These blood-colored substances spread out in the tide of the gray misty river, and quickly stained the entire corridor scene with a faint red. At this moment, I suddenly remembered what this familiar familiarity feels. This river of blood, which is true and illusory, is almost like the power of the "Jiang", but because the red is lighter, it is not so dark and turbid. Because of this, it feels even more indifferent, and Lufo has been filtered, and the blood of "Jiang" has been weakened many times. On the other hand, this river of blood flows in the corridor, and it is like blood flowing in the blood vessels, and the agitation and jumping contained in it are not the pulse?

When such thoughts surfaced, the feeling of being inside a huge organism began to become clear. This feeling mobilized the memory data stored in the brain hardware. It was the memory in the 33rd district of the Domination Bureau. The research institute hidden in the pipeline district was swallowed by the demon that was sealed up as the last insurance.

Yes, although there is only a statistical record left in the adventure of the Domination Bureau, there is no feeling at the time, but the feeling now must be exactly the same as it was then.

Although the night of Valpus was defined as a special state of the temporary data hedging space at the beginning, but now this similar scene and similar feelings have further improved the things and the ruling situation here. Related things are linked together.

Although it is a trend that is kneaded by light, fog and blood, it only has a sense of substance at first, and there is no real substance strictly. However, as the pulsation became stronger and stronger, this river of blood began to become substantial, and I walked to the door of the room under the pressure of water pressure.

The bodies of the magical girl and the female mercenaries disappeared, but the magic pattern and the holy stone seed did not disappear with them. In my memory, it was the first time I saw the magic pattern undergoing such a change after the death of the magic pattern messenger. After it was separated from the body of the holder, it took the initiative to absorb the silky gray mist flowing by the side. , Become substantive. Not only is the magic pattern absorbing the gray mist, the seed of the holy stone is also doing the same, from time to time a ray of sharp light slides from the surface of the two.

I was about to catch people, the door of the room that could not be opened suddenly shattered, and along with the cracks spreading on the door panel, a strong will permeated from the inside, and the blood stream suddenly swelled, and the more real power seemed to be A wave suddenly shattered the magic pattern and the holy stone seed. I only had time to grab the three seeds of sacred stone and one magic pattern, and the other two magic patterns played a part in this wave. Without a trace as if swallowed.

I quickly stuffed the seed of the holy stone and the magic pattern I got into my arms. I don't fully understand the use of these things, but from their origins and hearsay, it is generally known that the seed of the holy stone must be closely related to the magical girl, and the magic pattern can also be used to make the magic pattern messenger. Moreover, in the current state, although the Mageweave Envoy and the magical girls were wiped out in front of them, it is not certain that they are really dead. In the "mysterious" world, it loses its original form. It is possible to go into deep sleep and even rebirth. Maybe they leave this Valpus night with these magic patterns and holy stone seeds, and maybe their original owners will come back to life again.

Of course, I just expected that. on the other hand. The Blood River is obviously not a friendly thing. The mysterious creations such as the magic pattern and the seed of the sacred stone fall into it, and it is inevitable that it will not increase the strength of the other party. The crack on the door is getting bigger and bigger, creaking, and it will be broken at any time. I can feel that that kind of will is so violent, as if it is being blocked by a dam, and once it is vented, terrible power will burst out. Although, the appearance of the blood river should mean that the seal on this layer has been lifted, I really want to know whether the Gothic Girl Mature Body, Chubby and Long Aotian are in the room. In the process of lifting the seal, what happened to them and what was the scene in the room, but in the face of this terrible will that is about to come out, it is better to temporarily avoid it.

Thinking about this, I no longer stabilize my body, sink into the increasingly real waves of the blood river, and float along the corridor. The taste of Blood River is getting more and more intense, and it cannot be said that it is completely bloody. It is more like a lot of negative things transformed into a form that can be recognized by the five senses, not only bloody, but also mixed with many uncomfortable tastes. Not only the taste, but even its color, its touch, and its turbulent sound are all extremely uncomfortable. and. With the richness of the color, the texture of the blood river becomes stronger. This kind of discomfort on a complete level is increasing.

The trend swept me to the corner of the corridor. I grabbed the corner of the wall and fixed my body against the wall. I only stuck my head out and looked in the direction of the broken door. The light that burst from the crack in the door was golden yellow at first. Yes, it gradually turned to purple, and then the purple became deeper and deeper, and it turned into black. Whenever the gray silk thread that shuttles through the river of blood flows through the gate and is illuminated by the cracked black light, the silk thread loses its vitality and falls heavily on the ground to silt up.

A large number of gray silk threads are polluted by black light and become sludge that makes people feel extremely dirty at first glance.These black silt are layered on top of each other. When a wave passes, a layer is cut from the edge, and the black is washed away. After the silt dispersed into the blood river, the color of the blood river became deeper and deeper, and the discomfort became more intense.

If I hadn't been transformed into a prosthetic body, I would have been corroded and melted in this river of blood. I couldn't help but come up with this idea. It is precisely because these black lights, silt and blood rivers are so filthy and full of negative power that I immediately included them in the ranks of the enemy. I was immersed in it, and it seemed to hear Ruoyoruowu's moaning and wailing, just like auditory hallucinations. Listen carefully, it will not be seen, but if it relaxes, it will surround the ears. This is a sound that penetrates the bottom of my heart. Closed hearing cannot be stopped. Generally speaking, people will be strongly eroded in this endless, negative and malicious auditory hallucination. It is self-evident that the fate will go crazy at the lightest level. If there is no brain hardware, I feel that I am too. It will become like that.

The brain hardware filters the sensibility carried by the sound, deletes all the negative emotions that breed, and finally converts what you see, hear, and feel into cold data and presents it on the retina screen. I stared, listened, touched, but the essence was to observe the constantly changing data.

An even more abnormal situation occurred just a minute after I entered the corner of the corridor. In normal receptive vision and touch, the flow rate of the blood river was increasing. However, the flow rate monitoring data on the retina screen did not correspond to it. Change~IndoMTL.com~ The anomalous phenomenon is further observed in the timer. In the originally stable timing data, a new data item-acceleration suddenly pops up.

The supposedly stable timing numbers are accelerating. The arrival of the next second is always more rapid than the passing of the previous second, and the speed of this change is also increasing. In just a few breaths, the time figures have rolled several times.In contrast, the blood flow rate data has not increased, but the body feels the pressure caused by the increasing flow rate, it is almost like hiding in it. All foreign objects are shattered in general.

There is no problem with my prosthetic body.However, the walls, floor and ceiling, the visible building itself, have collapsed under this pressure, and the cracked door has spread to both sides. On the walls, ceiling and floor, the will with a strong sense of existence inside seems to break the entire room, the entire corridor, and the entire floor. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation?

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