Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 854: Mind collapse

Dalang doesn't worry about being executed immediately, as long as he is not killed in the first place, there is always a way to overcome the difficulties. He also believes in the mystery that he possesses. He has been invisible for such a long time. If he didn't take the initiative to approach those who escaped, or show up, he would definitely not be caught. After facing the Internet ball and whisperers, this confidence in my heart has been strengthened even more. Even when Sakiya was caught, he still didn't have any thoughts of committing suicide. He did not resist, not only because he was really desperate at the time, and only by letting go of resistance could he suffer less, but also because he felt that his mission was okay. Take this opportunity to go further.

What he is performing is a series of tasks. What really must be done is only the first step, and the rest is optional. Whether to do it or not, how to do it depends on his will. Benchmark. Although at the beginning there was hiding until the end of the incident, there is no doubt that it was the safest choice. However, for his character, it was also a vulgar choice-he would be safe for the rest of the time. Sex and excitement have made countless choices. He is full of curiosity about the characters involved in this mission and the changes that may occur. Especially after proving that the power of **** cannot directly affect the prosthetic body Gao Chuan, this kind of curiosity for further contact with the other party becomes irresistibly swollen.

Moreover, the appearance, appearance and temperament of Gao Chuan is also his favorite type. When he first saw Gaochuan the prosthetic body, his heart couldn't help beating. He had never felt such a strong feeling before, as if there was a mysterious voice in fate telling him that this was the station in his life that should not be missed.

From the first meeting in the ambush, he suppressed this mood and began to do the task. For some possibilities arising from my own mood, I imagined, arranged, maybe, when this self-depressive mood intersects with a certain ring task. Just force him to subconsciously take the most dangerous action.

Until when Sakiya’s gray silk was caught, he had full confidence when he detonated the hidden power of the ** according to the plan in his mind-what he wanted would be satisfied in his destiny. This is already It is not just the task given, but the power that drives him to make choices comes from his heart and his emotions. His instinct, his touch, his curiosity, his possession.

What's wrong with liking men? However, it is difficult for him to say this sentence, and it can't even be expressed in expressions and actions. He has been patiently pressing. In order to make myself feel like a normal person.

But--

At the moment when he saw Yitai Gaochuan, he finally believed it. In this world, there is always something that I cannot control myself. If not, it's just not encountered.

At that moment, he seemed to see the favor of fate, what he encountered. I hit my heart so hard, that kind of throbbing and beautiful, must be incomprehensible to many people, right? He didn't believe it before and didn't understand it. However, at this moment, he felt so strongly that he could no longer help himself.

It's like a leaf falling in a river, being drawn into a whirlpool, hitting a reef, and then being squeezed by the current, clinging to the surface of the reef.

I was entangled by gray silk, and the damaged internal organs were suffering from bursts of pain. When the blood flowed back, it seemed that my life was reduced to a visible number. However, Dalang's beliefs and affiliation are still extremely firm and vigorous.

Until, a huge eyeball appeared in his field of vision.

In the beginning, he didn't see clearly what it was--at first it was just a vague red, slowly approaching from a distance, the strong color, as if flowing, made him feel inexplicable. Feeling, and that was not fear, but made him feel that it was a seal that had witnessed his destiny at the moment. Since my destiny has moved me so much, it must be something good. His feeling was so emotional, he wanted to see what it was, and opened his eyes hard, and the strong red seemed to feel his emotional call, and he approached faster and faster. During this period of time, everything seemed to be gone in his world, only this piece of red was covered with vision.

How long has passed since? What changes have happened around you? He didn't think so much at all, and he didn't pay attention, just like the whole world, frozen for himself at this moment.

Then, I don’t know how many seconds have passed, it should be a very short time. Dalang has no concept of time, and the change of "red" is so sudden, like losing the process that should be when describing the change. "Red" disappeared, and replaced by an extremely large eyeball.

Obviously, red is the only color of this eyeball, but the strong impression brought by "red" disappeared without a trace as soon as I saw the eyeball. Because the sense of existence of the eyeball itself is so strong, as if it is strong enough to erase the whole world. Obviously it was just an enlargement of the shape of the eyeball, but there was an extremely sharp and domineering sense of abnormality and life that seemed to swallow oneself completely.

This is alive!

Something is staring at itself!

This thing carries terrible malice!

This maliciousness can no longer be described. In this world, there shouldn't be such a thing at all!

Dalang's head is in a mess. He feels that he is going crazy, maybe already crazy. How can he describe the feeling of knowing that he is crazy? He felt that it was not that he was unable to think, but that his intelligence, compared with the sensory impact brought by this eyeball, was being reduced to the level of a paramecium, or even being reduced below zero. He didn't know how he would become.

A kind of incomparable fear is rising from every cell of oneself, as if, if he can be broken down indefinitely, those infinitely small fragments are crying out fear. Out of his own problems, he has been studying psychology and humanity, controlling his emotions, and digging out his own thoughts, which has become an instinct imprinted in his bones. However, this instinct is completely ineffective at this time, or rather , That fear. This instinct has been erased from the genetic level. He could no longer analyze the origin of this fear, and felt that he was being swallowed by this fear—no more cells, no more genes, no more personality and personality, no more will and thoughts, these distinctions between people and people. thing. Are all becoming the same thing, that is--

Fear!

Good terrible Terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible!

Why is there such a fear? Why is there such a scary thing? Why did you become like this? As soon as these problems surfaced, they were wiped out by fear itself. He opened his mouth and screamed, to him, it didn't seem to be his own. This body, in his senses, was no longer his own. The only thing left for him seems to be his own cognition, and this cognition is also being wiped out.

The eyeballs are zooming in and approaching. Dalang's world is disappearing, at the last moment. He still heard his body, making an extremely distorted voice: "No! Don't come over! Weird. Monster! This monster!"

Then he felt that he was swallowed by something and everything was disconnected.

What did Dalang see? No one knew that when he was dragged downstairs, there was no one to accompany him. And this death only happened in a flash. When the prosthetic body Gao Chuan jumped down the hole on the roof, the retina screen was reorganizing the information window, a large amount of data surrounded him, and the unrecognizable garbled codes were disappearing-from the power of the paper. At the cost of its own burning, it launched the strongest attack it could achieve, but it only caused the brain and hardware of the prosthetic Gao Chuan to pause for a while because of the overflow of information. Although Gao Chuan felt that his consciousness had undergone some changes as a result of this blow, he was unable to observe further due to his own state. Moreover, this change still could not break through the "Jiang" consciousness seal. This feeling, It's very clear.

For a moment, he felt that something appeared, and quickly disappeared. He subconsciously felt that it was "Jiang", but such a change was so short-lived. In the process of falling, everything seemed to recover the original anomaly of this gray mist hotel.

After that, Dalang screamed: "Monster! Monster!"

Before Yi Tai Gao Chuan figured out the situation, the cry had stopped abruptly. The man dragged by the gray silk has no movement. This non-movement is completely different from the non-resistance that he was bound and dragged away before. His body is like a puppet with a broken wire. Had it not been for the prosthetic body Gao Chuan to be able to observe his physiological data, he would really think he was dead. It's just that the current situation of this person is not good either. It is like a flame that is about to extinguish, making people feel that even the touch of a finger can completely kill him.

It is not difficult for Yitai Gaochuan to connect Dalang's fear and screams with other intelligence information and vague feelings. He can guess what happened to Dalang, but it is difficult to "observe" everything that the other party "sees" from the other party's perspective, and what he personally experienced when he saw it all.

In short, just the scream of metamorphosis is enough to explain how profound the existence he has experienced. This person, but a rather powerful insider in the mysterious circle, will definitely not collapse due to ordinary abnormalities. In other words, it is difficult to imagine that people in the mystery circle who are often in contact with anomalies can collapse just because they see anomalies.

Such anomaly, except for "Jiang" or "Virus", right? In the mind of the prosthetic body, Gao Chuan flashed a fantasy picture. Soon, the reaction force of touching the ground came from both feet.

The successive "bang" and "bang" falling sounds are like closing the door of a safe. All the anomalies beyond the anomalies possessed by the Grey Mist Hotel were completely closed on the other side of the door. Gao Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. If this unusual sense of abnormality continues to spread and amplify, what will happen to the whole event? No one can predict it, right?

The situation of "Jiang" was once again involved, and Gao Chuan felt a dull sense of tension and a sense of excitement that was rewarding.

**, after all, it did not disappoint. In this world, I really have the mystery that is strong enough to break Jiang Zhi’s seal, and moreover. Very close to myself.

The fire escape, the driver, the conscious walker and Kura surrounded them. They could not catch up with the movements of the prosthetic body Takakawa and Sakiya before, because the difference in the mobility of the two parties is really too big, not just the speed. , And so is the degree of freedom. Able to catch this troublesome enemy. Although it is not a very powerful behavior, under the same conditions, no one thinks that he can achieve a similar degree to that of Gao Chuan.

Kura even glanced from the corner of his eye to the silent Ash-bringer Sakuya. As another woman present, the mystery that she showed, even if it’s not the first time she knew it, had been in the intelligence. Detailed description. But not as good as seeing it with your own eyes in a specific environment, the impact will be greater.

"Dead?" She was not too close to Dalang. The two who were responsible for checking the status of each other were the fire escape and the driver.

"Not yet, but soon, if you don't want to do something." As Huo said, he took a tubular syringe from his arms and plunged it directly into the dying man's heart. There are no more ambulances, "It's Dalang. Your people." Shi Huo stood up and looked at Kura. Although the voice did not fluctuate, it did not lack a sense of oppression.

"Not ours." Kura did not waver, still as cold as ever. "We are just taking these little guys for a ride. What they are going to do has nothing to do with us. And, after all, we are also victims, aren't we?"

Fire escaped and stared at Kura. There was no word for a long time. The other party's answer was in his expectation, but there are still several options for how to deal with it.

"Anyway, since the murderer has been caught, let's go back and talk about it all." The fire made a decision, threw Dalang's body on his shoulders, and said to his conscious walker: "Lead the way. "

The conscious walkers of the cyberball were not surprised by the development of the event. The two whisperers had the power to defeat their opponents. It was something that was expected, otherwise, there was no need to invite two at the time. People's assistance is out. However, on the way back to the normal hotel, he couldn't help but ask Gao Chuan, "What happened during the battle?"

This question is something other people care about. Obviously, when the two sides were fighting, even the people who stayed downstairs noticed different movements. Moreover, the appearance before and after the Grey Mist Hotel has changed too much. Now where they are passing by, the gray mist in the scene and the blurred room structure are all somewhat different.

Color, temperature, smell, appearance...all the factors that can affect people’s senses have all changed, and for them, it’s so clear—it’s like night fog to describe it. Fading, everything in the field of vision is re-exposing its truest side.

"The entire consciousness field has been weakened, and it is a large-scale weakening, which makes me feel a little bad." The consciousness walker of the cyberball whispered: "The people who constitute this consciousness field, I am afraid... "He didn't say it very clearly, but it was very reminiscent. If the composition of the consciousness field is the guest in the hotel, then the weakening of the entire field is likely to cause irreparable harm to these people. If it is just the collapse of the consciousness field structure itself, nothing else will be implicated, and there is no need for the consciousness walkers of the cyberball to deliberately declare.

"**." Gao Chuan understood what they wanted to ask. Naturally, he wouldn't say much about the situation involving "Jiang". However, the appearance of "**" was enough to attract these people. Attention.

The atmosphere of the team immediately felt different.

"**? On this guy?" The driver was a little surprised, but then he looked at him, "It's just a pawn, isn't it? This guy—"

"He took a page of **** with me and wrote my name." At this point, Yitai Gaochuan and Zohuo glanced at each other. A similar thing happened in the residence of the Queen of Britain borrowed from the Internet. Condition.

"If you say that the entire field of consciousness is for **, it is easy to understand." The consciousness walker of the cyberball said quietly: "That page...was destroyed by you, Mr. Gaochuan?"

"It burned to ashes in front of my eyes~IndoMTL.com~Yi Ti Gao Chuan did not deny that he did observe the phenomenon that the paper with his name burned out after the last blow.

"The pages of ** should be reproducible." Kura said: "We have also studied this thing. In the battle that year, the holder has consumed all the pages. Moreover, the owner It's indeed dead. This time, it should be the new owner, right?" She glanced at Talang: "Of course, it definitely won't be this guy. But it's still useful to keep him alive." /

"I hope I can get some information from him, but from his appearance, it seems that he is not the same as the situation when he was backlashed by the **." Misfire frowned.

Kura also made the same expression. She also felt a little surprised. On the whole, the development of the matter was not much different from the initial assessment of the organization, but the details always gave people a slight abnormality. Of course she would not ignore this feeling, all the guys who ignore their intuition, often don't live long.

Just, what is the specific situation--

She glanced at the prosthetic body Takakawa and the Ashbringer Sakuya, who walked side by side, continuing to remain silent. (To be continued...)