Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 881: Coffin

The man stood in the night of Valpus, looking at this ruined scene. In the gray world, only the black giant mechanically destroyed the repeatedly breeding buildings. Apart from himself, he did not feel anything else. The existence of human beings, however, compared to this lonely mood, another kind of worries spawned by doubts is even stronger. He didn't understand why he was worried, but in this piece of air, there seemed to be a certain smell that made him feel scared—this was a familiar smell. Not long ago, his consciousness was born with this kind of fear. The power is destroyed. He couldn't forget the boy's face and the horrible smell attached to that boy.

That is definitely not a "person". Not as a teenager, not even the thing that spreads fear. He knows his own strength, he is l, the true master of "**", however, the other party easily penetrated his "mystery". This is the first time that it has been crushed in the real sense of the ideological world. He was brooding, but also full of curiosity. Because the destruction of the consciousness failed to bring back too much information, the man was not very clear about the specific situation at that time. He was here again this time. In this Valpus night, he was still at the original location, just wanting to confirm it again.

However, the boy and the monster are gone. l Thinking, assuming various situations, this is the night of Valpus, which is a private place for cyberball. Will the opponent leave to get rid of the harassment of cyberball? Or maybe, some agreements have been reached with the Netball, so there is no need to stay anymore? There were many similar assumptions, but he overturned them one by one. He didn't think that the guy would be dunked by the network ball. He still knew how capable the network ball was. However, the current situation of the network ball makes them absolutely unable to invest more energy to do something against that monster. The intelligence in the normal world has clearly confirmed this, and the cyberball is battered by the sudden troubles, and these troubles. There are many clues to that boy, that monster.

The network ball’s plan is very rigorous, and it is also making some arrangements for its own enemies. The situation in the night of Valpus can’t completely escape their vision. Even so, l still feels that many things have already happened. Beyond the calculation of the network ball. This European and American region, and even the world's top mysterious organization, is no longer as it was when it developed in the past. The performance is so unfavorable-the growth of the cybersphere is a matter of half a century. Their rigorous planning and efficient execution efficiency can always achieve their expected goals, so that they have developed in just a few decades. The top mysterious organization that makes people a headache. Their style is relatively decent, with a very broad vision and broad-mindedness from the beginning. It is full of vigor, just like the organizations that people think of as "what people want". However, such mysterious organizations are often extremely difficult in the early development. The reason why cyberball can develop is precisely because they have "never made any mistakes."

I have never made a mistake-this is a terrible evaluation. Everyone who understands the history of the development of cyberball will understand their situation at the time, even a small deviation will make them fall short. However, there is no deviation. The cyber ball walks on the rope between the cliffs. In the eyes of others, it will be overwhelming at any time, but they still walked steadily, with such confidence and courage, as if they believed that they would not fall off the cliff.

Such cyberballs are terrible, but right now, when they are preparing for another glorious period, the wind direction is a bit wrong. I have been watching, observing, trying to figure out, and put together all the clues that he can get even a small piece of debris, so he smelled a different kind of smell—though It’s not very clear yet, but it’s enough for him to confirm that the cyber ball made a mistake. In this critical and sensitive period, a mistake occurred. Although it is not clear what the mistake was and what impact it will have. However, the network ball, which has never made a mistake, has made a mistake. This is a change that makes people feel unnatural.

l Staring at the broken ground, the scene in this area has become completely different from the last time he came. The blood red is like blood, but the thicker liquid has eroded thousands of meters in radius. The area, although compared to the endless range of the night of Valpus, these eroded places are just a drop in the ocean, but what can erode the night of Valpus is definitely not that simple. It's not just flowing among the ruins, not just devouring the black giant, under this kind of appearance, there must be a deeper "mystery" at work.

l felt that this must be something left by the boy and the monster deliberately. They left, but left something like this. Did they stay here in the past to prepare for such a scene? Where are they now? What are you planning? What they have done has actually targeted the cyberball. So, will the undercurrent caused by this be the cause of the cyberball's mistakes? And how does such an undercurrent affect yourself and more people?

The strength of the cyberball itself, its position, and even its ongoing plans are destined to involve the world. The turmoil of the online ball will inevitably lead to the turmoil of the world. It is unceremonious to say that at least a quarter of the trend of this world is in the hands of the online ball. Once such a mysterious organization is affected, once it makes a mistake, who can be sure that he can escape the ensuing turmoil and will not be implicated?

Everything he thought of made him unable to let go of the tense strings in his heart. Originally, he had more than 60% certainty of the plan of himself and others, but now he feels that he should go at the original pace. The chance of success will never exceed 50%.

Fear not only comes from the breath left by the monster, the traces left behind, but also from what seems to be swallowing itself, like the trend of a torrent-as if I feel it, destiny is about to tease myself generally.

It's complicated and unpredictable, but it can be called an intuition that is not detailed.

"What the **** is...?" In l's mind, the boy's face appeared again, "Looks like Gao Chuan, but it should not be Gao Chuan. It moved his hands and feet to Gao Chuan's consciousness, that mysterious consciousness Is it a walker? Why did he become like this? Is it the limitation of power characteristics? Or for a deeper purpose?" There are too many questions to be answered. He feels that for the present plan, he must find this boy as soon as possible.

l Leaving the night of Valpus. What he saw, thought, and felt consumed too much energy, which made his face a little sickly pale. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Father Xi Sen sitting opposite him, as if he had been waiting here for a while.

"I met that guy again? Lost?" Father Xi Sen smiled politely, but the question was very straightforward.

"No, it's worse." L's expression is not quite right. Father Xi Sen also settled down and listened to the other party's explanation: "The guy is gone, the monster is gone, only an incredible power is left, which seems to be eroding the night of Valpus."

"It's gone?" Father Sisson couldn't help being stunned when he heard it, but he quickly thought of being there. At the thought of things, his brows gradually frowned. "It's really not good news. In fact, the latest news is that the Internet ball has launched the Dorothy project, and the biggest use of this plan at the moment is to create traps." He stared at l and said word by word: " It is a trap for the consciousness walker who made hands and feet in the consciousness world of Mr. Gao Chuan. They intend to lure the other party out, although it is not clear why they are so sure that the other party will come out, and it is not clear what exactly they have prepared. Go to beat this opponent. But. You also know that cyberball never makes mistakes."

"You mean, that guy’s disappearance was actually getting into the netball and deliberately opening his pockets?" l rubbed his temples, but quickly shook his head and said, "I am more than this possibility. Tend to..." He said here and paused. Although he thinks so, his knowledge of cyberball still makes him feel unbelievable when he is ready to say it. "I am more inclined. Yu, the network ball made a mistake." Because it is very important, he said the second time, "The network ball that has never made a mistake, it made a mistake!"

Fr. Xi Sen's expression immediately changed. Although he felt that there was such a possibility, when he was formally proposed, he also felt that the emotions in his heart were definitely not joy.

"The network ball made a mistake? The network ball made a mistake!" Father Xi Sen stood up suddenly and kept pacing. After a while, he said to l: "We need more information, but just wait for it. It may be too late to make a decision. So, I think we'd better speed up the pace. The network ball plan cannot die at this time. The Dorothy project must succeed, otherwise we will lose the strongest barrier. We are not a network. A good friend of the ball, but the enemy of the cyber ball cannot be our friend."

"Yes, I think so too. Cyberball intends to use the Dorothy project as a trap or use it for other things, it doesn’t matter. For us, the success of the Dorothy project itself is the most important Yes. It’s a pity that Netball doesn’t trust us. Dorothy’s plan is bound to become a public project after the meeting, but it’s already late.” L said, standing up from his chair, “What’s the situation with q? ?"

"We have successfully separated." Father Xi Sen knew what l was going to do, and his thoughts were the same: "He and h and s went to pick up k."

"K has also completed the task? In this way, the elements of the plan are complete." L nodded, took a deep breath, and walked out the door, "Start planning now, I hope I can catch up."

"You don't need to worry about this." Father Xi Sen's tone slowed down: "Even if the network ball makes a mistake, it still has the power to make up. If they realize their mistake, they will definitely do it again. Deployment, once they divert their attention, the pressure on our side will be reduced a lot."

"Where is the fire——" l suddenly asked: "Is there no more serious situation?"

"Bigger situation?" Father Xi Sen thought for a while, and shook his head with a smile, "If something like that really happens, they will definitely block it well. It's definitely not the first time you can get information. ."

"Really? Actually, I think something incredible has happened inside them!" L seems to understand something, and said in a very convincing tone: "Father Sisson, you better pay attention News from people in wheelchairs."

"Wheelchair man? Do you think that guy will have an accident?" Father Xi Sen asked back.

"He is very strong, in certain areas. I have to admit that I am inferior to him, but because of this, it is possible for him to have an accident." L's expression became serious, "His duty. He is doomed. Will interfere with the night of Valpus, his ability, he is doomed to dive to the depths of the abnormal sea of ​​consciousness. All of this is doomed, he will inevitably encounter that monster! If the network ball makes a mistake, it is It happened because of that monster, then, I have reason to believe..." He paused here and did not continue. However, his vague hints made Father Xi Sen understand.

"You are an expert in ideological matters. But, I still think..." Father Xi Sen narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"I also hope that I feel wrong." L said: "If there is an accident for wheelchair users at this time, it will be good for the cyber ball, and it will be good for us. It is not good news. This means that we are going to Without a powerful helper. Face something more terrifying."

"Don't mention this, until I get specific information, I can't be sure of anything." Father Sisson changed the subject and asked: "This time you entered the night of Valpus, have you confirmed that? Regarding the teenager you met, is he in contact with Mr. Gao Chuan?"

"The relationship must be there. However, it is not clear what the specific situation is." I hesitated and said: "I think... he may not be a living person. It is possible, until the last time I met So far, he is not human."

"What's the situation?" Father Xi Sen's face was also a little weird. He has heard and experienced the weirdness of consciousness for a long time, but what he says today is indeed unexpected.

"The young man must have done something in Gao Chuan's consciousness. What you mentioned earlier may be Gao Chuan's excuse to cover up some of his plans, or it may be Gao Chuan's personality split. Such reasons are not consistent.” L said cautiously: “I later recollected it carefully. That boy is definitely not a projection of personality consciousness. It is definitely not Gao Chuan himself. The feeling he gave me is more like a ghost. , A ghost, just stealing the image of Gao Chuan. It is possible that a dead consciousness walker possessed Gao Chuan. Through his own mystery, he stole Gao Chuan’s consciousness power to obtain the form. Therefore, the image Shang and Gao Chuan are very similar-well, in short, it is similar to the mystery of backdoor rebirth. He may be very strong, but he is definitely not outrageous. What is outrageous is that another kind of mystery entangled him, That is the mystery that does not belong to him, that is the real monster!"

"In other words, the disappearance of this teenager may be that he has completed the rebirth, so there is no need to stay in the conscious world?" Father Xi Sen proposed this hypothesis.

l froze for a moment, after thinking about it carefully, I have to be sure that there is indeed such a possibility.

"If that person is parasitic in Gaochuan’s consciousness, staying in the night of Valpus, it is only for the purpose of allowing oneself to go through the initial running-in period and stabilize one's consciousness, then it is the best Situation." l said so.

The fire escape stood in front of a coffin and stood still for a long time like silence. The coffin is black and heavy, but the style is very simple. It is padded with thick cushioning materials to create a comfortable bed. On the clean white sheet, lies the body of the wheelchair person. His feet have already shrunk. , Which makes the trousers look a little loose. The deceased person in the wheelchair had a dull expression at this time, the muscles of his face lost elasticity, and appeared hard. Even with makeup, he could no longer restore the rounded feeling, but his expression when he died just now was definitely not like this. The fire escape saw the look full of fear, anxiety and determination, just like the ice solidified on his face.

Only from death, we can realize that wheelchair people must have encountered a very painful and terrible situation, and made a decision that even if they gave up their own lives, no, the situation at that time must be the bad luck that wheelchair people cannot resist. , He wanted to try to do something before the bad luck killed him-what wheelchair people wanted to do at that time, the fire is clear ~ IndoMTL.com ~ This respectable colleague, at the last moment of life, the most worried It's still people like myself.

However, the wheelchair man failed and he failed to deliver the final message. No, he did not fail completely, because his death, and even his own death, is the most severe warning. Misfire is very painful. In the past half a century, he has rarely experienced such pain after suffering the deaths of too many colleagues.

He took a step forward, put the bouquet in his hand into the arms of the wheelchair person, and pushed the coffin lid alone.

"Goodbye, old man." Shi Huo murmured, until he went out, everyone in the mourning hall did not dare to speak to him, let alone breathe. The silent and heavy atmosphere suppressed the people who saw the corpse, almost unable to breathe.

We made a mistake. This is the price. If we continue to make mistakes, we will pay a heavier price! ——This is what the fire said in the mourning hall, like a heavy hammer, hitting their chests.

How long has it been since the Netball made a mistake? Netball, never made a mistake, before this time!

The wheelchair person is the first real, meaningless victim. (To be continued...)