Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 862: The Lair of the Dark Side

The man threw aside the black leather notebook in his hand, his body was like a weightless scale, hitting the floor with a touch, bleeding from his mouth and nose, a finger quickly swelled, softened, and turned into a pool of green The bones, blood vessels, nerves, and muscles have been alienated. Although they still retain the outline of the fingers, it is no longer possible to move like autonomous activities. Before this malignant mutation spread to the whole body, the man broke this section of his finger with all his will, and rolled his body several times to avoid him.

"Damn it, it's so strong..." He gasped weakly, and the focus of his eyes gradually recovered. After a while, someone opened the door and saw his embarrassed appearance. He didn't laugh, but asked: "It seems that the enemy you selected has two brushes. Are you sure you want to continue?" In the words, there was one thing. A sense of alienation that is not far away is far less concerned than the meaning expressed by the words themselves.

"Shut up, priest! You didn't meet that guy before you talked." The man squeezed his body, sat upright against the wall, trembling with his right hand, took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket and lit it, exhausted. After taking a sip, it was so slow for a while before he continued: "That's not a human being at all. You came too fast! This place has been noticed by it, and so is your existence." So he said, He glanced at his gelatinized finger. The green soft substance was evaporating at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. He understood very well what it would become after the substance evaporated—again. In about ten minutes, this room will be filled with gray fog. Even now, although it is invisible to the naked eye, the "microcomputer cells" already exist in the air-and this is the eye of the "thing", and soon, Maybe it will become siblings.

What's more frightening is that if there is no corresponding defense mechanism, once inhaled these gray mist, it may become an "infected body." The physiological activities of the whole person are controlled by the other party with the help of microcomputer cells. It can even erode the spirit. Of course, this is only the worst possible hypothesis. The existence of the microcomputer cell between the mind and the material is the highest mystery product of the ruling bureau. After a ruin, this kind of existence still spreads and operates. We must thoroughly grasp the nature of this existence and use it freely. It's not that simple, almost all the top mysterious organizations in the world. Even if they obtained some information from the ruling bureau, none of them were confident that they had completely controlled this mysterious existence.

Man knows some details about the enemy he is going to face, but if the other party can fully use the microcomputer technology, he still doesn't believe it in his heart, and he can't believe it. Because. He couldn't imagine how powerful such an enemy would be. It would only make his own actions and his own existence seem like a joke. He didn't want to know, he was just a joke.

Furthermore, if the other party really has this ability, then, if it is enough to make a violent turnaround. Why are you still playing chess with mortals like yourself here step by step? The man feels that the other party is definitely not a "human" with such a leisurely sentiment, that is--

"Monster...Monster..." The man couldn't help his heartbeat speeding up as he recalled what he had observed.

There was a heavy silence in the room. After a while, the man who had just walked into the room—whether in dress or appearance, seemed to be insulated from time by Father Xi Sen—and said to the man: "I know What are you worried about, but since the other party did not kill you when it is possible to kill you directly, it means that we are safe. It is nothing to be discovered, no one can hide for a lifetime, hoping to hide in the shadows forever It’s not my style to use conspiracy."

"You just didn't see that guy..." The man laughed, and was silent for a moment, and said: "It's actually a good way to deceive yourself and others."

"I will not try to make you understand me, nor do I intend to understand you, but we are now collaborators, so I want to ask you, what are you going to do next?" Father Sisson walked over Pick up the black notebook where it fell, and hand it back to the man, "No matter what you want to do, you'd better take a break."

"Don't worry, I can't do anything." The man took the black notebook and got up from the ground. His legs and feet were still soft, but he could stand up straight after all. He patted the legs of his trousers, as if the previous embarrassment was thrown behind his head. He said very cautiously: "I have thoroughly understood, and sure enough, without Dorothy, nothing can be done. That thing is not easy to deal with."

"Doroth? The Dorothy project of the cyberball?" Father Sisson confirmed that he had heard of this plan more than once, but he did not have a detailed concept of its entity, only that it was a network. The ball is an artificial combat lifeform developed for the "final weapon" of the Doomsday Shinrikyo, but under the obstacles of numerous difficulties, it has been frozen a long time ago. The technology mastered by the Doomsday Shinrikyo is not so simple that it can be imitated.

"Yes, Dorothy, it's the only possibility for the other party's thing." The man said a little expectantly: "I think that thing is more likely to bring the end of the world to the doomsday truth. The culprit."

"Do you think? Or are you sure?" Father Xi Sen stared into the man's eyes, trying to get more information from it, but the man lowered his gaze slightly, avoiding his examination. He took the initiative to weaken his aura, but also let Father Xi Sen know that it was not so easy for him to leak what he knew.

"I can only tell you that that thing is the prototype of Doomsday's "Final Weapon"..." The man thought for a while and said, "Of course, you can also be regarded as the embryo of the final product."

"Is it both a prototype and an embryo?" Father Xi Sen was a little stunned. "I never knew there would be such a thing. I had contact with the final weapon during Doomsday Shinrikyo, but it is said to be developed by myself, although with the help of The technology that governs the bureau, but there is no prototype."

"You know, of course there is only so much, otherwise you would have been killed if you left there for so long." The man's eyes were a little mocking, "The final weapon does have a prototype, and this prototype is a Embryos, Doomsday Shinrikyo can’t activate embryos, so it imitates it to complete the final weapon. Netball has never seen a prototype embryo. So it can’t succeed anyway."

"But. If the embryo you are talking about is the thing you encountered in the night of Valpus, then why does the thing that has not been activated start to move? There seems to be nothing on the Doomsday Truth Reaction?" Father Xi Sen asked.

"It's not that there is no reaction, but the reaction is hidden." The man said firmly, "I am not a god, how do I know what happened in the process of the final weapon plan? In short, that thing is already Existing. And being active. This is the most important thing, it is dangerous. The potential is endless, and it is more likely to destroy the world than the Doomsday Sect and the Nazis."

"The activity of this thing is something that the Doomsday Sect is happy to see, right?" Father Xi Sen asked, but the man did not respond. Father Xi Sen started from his own understanding of Doomsday Truth, and it was difficult to judge the answer to this question.

"Then, I'll change the term." Father Xi Sen asked again: "Why must it be the Dorothy project, there is a chance to stop that thing? You said before. The Dorothy project is difficult to give birth, the basis of research. Not reliable."

"It was without me." A confident smile appeared on the man's face. He took the black notebook into his arms and said, "I am the most critical part of the success of the Dorothy project. Not Mr. Gao Chuan of the whisperer."

"Do you plan to use this kind of confidence to negotiate with cyberballs and let them allow you to join the plan?" Father Xi Sen didn't care about the other party's looks at this time, just smiled calmly, "Come on. They won't agree. . They believe in whispers, and they can even believe in the light of the torch, but they don’t trust us. They have always been swayed by us. The things you do, maybe they have locked you as a suspect."

"It doesn't matter, whether they like it or not, my plan has already started." The man said, "Their eyes have been shifted. The goal is the thing in the night of Valpus. Isn't it good? I will take this opportunity to help them complete the Dorothy Project."

"If you are too confident, you will often fall into a big tumble." Father Xi Sen said: "Don't say I didn't warn you."

"Don't worry, I am not without a back hand." The man still said confidently, and then he paused before continuing: "The whisperer will be happy to help me. Dorothy plans to come to them. Said it is a very important part. However, that Mr. Gao Chuan..." He hesitated a little and didn't say anything.

"In the things Gao Chuan mentioned, there seems to be some clues related to the thing you saw." Father Xi Sen said.

"Yes, he is a very unique person..." The man thought for a while, but he couldn't seem to find a suitable description to describe Gao Chuan's uniqueness. "His situation is too complicated, but about Dorothy He will certainly make it convenient for us. What I am doing should also meet his expectations. After all, they are all--" He paused again, looked at Father Xi Sen and smiled, "What is it all? , That’s an unspeakable restriction."

"The relationship between that thing and Gao Chuan..." Father Xi Sen wanted to ask. The man already understood. Because of this, he immediately interrupted him and said: "It's a complicated relationship, but Gao Chuan's position is On our side. At least, this Gaochuan we see now is like this, but if one day in the future, you want to enter Gaochuan's consciousness, when facing that thing, be careful of the other Gaochuan. I am in Val I saw it in Puget's night, another Gao Chuan!" The man's voice was very stern, and the heavy emphasis was enough to show his vigilance.

"Another Gao Chuan? What's the matter? It has something to do with the ideology of Mr. Gao Chuan we know?" Father Xi Sen frowned.

"I don't know much, but...I always feel that that is a very unstable factor." The man bit his lower lip, his expression a little embarrassed, but after a while, his brows stretched slightly, "but No matter what another Gao Chuan intends to do, Mr. Gao Chuan who has a whisperer will carry it. He is the best one. We don’t need to bother to deal with this unstable factor."

"Okay." When Father Xi Sen saw the man say this, he stopped entanglement, and said: "Let me sum up, now, we have to face the problems, there are corresponding solutions. To deal with that thing, the completion of Dorothy’s plan is required; Gao Chuan, who is dealing with another unstable factor, is done by Mr. Gao Chuan who is the whisperer. What we have to do is to help the network ball complete the Dorothy plan. Arrangement. It can also assist us in further planning. Is that right?"

"Roughly true. However. It should be noted that Dorothy alone is not safe to deal with that thing. When we have to face that thing, probably we will all be involved. No one, It can be escaped, if that thing is really the culprit of destroying the world." The man said with a grudging smile.

"You really value that thing." Father Xi Sen said with a smile, "I understand, I am not only standing behind. People who can only show strength. So, how much do you think we have? "

This time. The man was silent for about a minute before he said: "I think it has reached 50%, but my intelligence is not very sufficient. The probability depends on Dorothy's situation. However, I really I feel hopeful."

"Hope this is not your illusion." Father Xi Sen shrugged. "So far, no prophet has predicted the future in which the world will be saved. If that thing is really the culprit, then when we stop it, it will already be invincible."

"Don't mention it, it's creepy." The man complained: "Mentioning the prophet's prophecy, it is really hopeless. What are we working so hard for? It's just for doing it. A career that everyone admires and fears?"

"I'm just talking about it." Father Xi Sen shrugged. Behave more free and easy than men.

At this time, although the gray fog in the room is still very light, it can already be observed with the naked eye. The size of the deteriorating fingers has shrunk by a small circle. Father Xi Sen took a deep breath, and the air in the entire room began to rotate. The wind mixed with impurities made the shape of the wind clearly visible.

"How do you feel? Don't blame me for not reminding you that these gray mists are enemies' weapons." The man smiled and said.

"It's okay, there is no special feeling." Father Xi Sen's expression and emotions are very stable, making it impossible to see what he understands, "However, let's leave here. Seal up this room? "He looked at the man and said.

"Of course." The man did not hesitate, and walked out the door: "Actually, whether we seal it or not, it is impossible to prevent that thing from observing what he wants from the night of Valpus. What can be done is to delay as much as possible. No, it should be said that letting it observe is part of the plan."

"I really can't tell, you are such a resourceful and far-reaching person." Father Xi Sen said in a joking tone following him.

"Of course I am not. I'm just an ordinary person." The man didn't look back, and replied: "However, I didn't do the plan. I was only a part of the insider and a part of the executor."

Father Xi Sen just smiled at this statement. The two left the room and closed the door with their backhands. Father Xi Sen said, "Actually, the microcomputer cells have already escaped, right? I always feel that doing this is a bit of a concealment. If the microcomputer cells are very active, they may host the human body. After that, it multiplies rapidly according to the condition of the human body."

"So, what I said is just doing my best." The man said, took out his black notebook, and knocked on the doorknob. Although no changes can be seen with the naked eye, a powerful consciousness field has enveloped this room. Afterwards, Father Xi Sen opened his palm and grabbed it hard, and the air roared as if it was being drawn over. When the visible distortion was twisted around the walls of the house like a giant python, there were roars and visible visions. It calmed down quickly.

The room has been restored again. Ordinary people can’t see the abnormal normal appearance with naked eyes, but ordinary people will never realize that there is a room that can be entered and exited here, and even if the mysterious person realizes it, Before he could break through Father Xi Sen's seal, he could not open this room.

The man's gaze fell on the gap at the bottom of the door, and said: "Sure enough, it can't be completely stopped. The people of the Internet ball have also been in contact with these microcomputer cells. It is said that everyone present at the time must undergo a consciousness check. And clean up? And limit out tasks?"

"Yes, but, judging from the current situation, it's probably just doing their best. Moreover, the situation they encountered at the time was not as active as we are now--" Father Xi Sen asked: " Do you think ~IndoMTL.com~Which party between us and them was deceived by that thing?"

"I think it's over there." The man replied very simply.

"I thought you would say that for a long time." Father Xi Sen said, "I like this answer, so I will tell you another good news. K has entered the rhythm, but Dalang's situation is not very good. Good."

"Dalang's situation is not easy to solve, he faced that thing directly." The man said: "k may need to use the second alternative."

"Don't worry, K is a man who knows how to respond." Father Xi Sen said: "He is the person you value, isn't he?"

"I'm not worried about k at all." The man said frankly: "What I worry about is whether he will be lonely at night after Dalang is killed."

"Maybe you can comfort him? In a dream." Father Xi Sen said in an ambiguous tone.

"He is gay, but I am not." The man replied righteously.

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