Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 901: Another reunion

I walked through all the buildings on this street and found that the night life here is normal. There is no unique business model, and there are no heavy-tasting items. No one sells drugs, and there is no drug to rub the ball. The lack of popularity seems to be explained by this characteristicless, almost indifferent business method. There is nothing wrong with the people going in and out, the guests, or the prostitutes. I walk in the "mystery" and am very sensitive to the "abnormal". Since I didn't notice anything, I can almost conclude that this is a very formal and moderate sensual entertainment place. The people who enter and leave this place at this moment are only Ordinary people.

People who join the doomsday truth sect may not be abnormal. In subordinate organizations like the Goat Guild, there are also many ordinary people who have not even contacted "Paradise". For these people, the identity of Doomsday Shinrikyo is nothing more than a means to expand their network resources. The Doomsday Truth Sect is not classified as a cult by the law. Therefore, even if someone participates in the baptism in an upright manner and extols the prayers of the Doomsday Truth Sect, they will not be punished by the law. The oppression of such mysterious organizations as cyberball. The hearts of most of these believers, when they first joined the Church, did not agree with Doomsday Truth. However, it is such a person who, although unable to touch the core of Doomsday Truth, can use the normal of Doomsday Truth. Resources, so as to obtain greater development, itself becomes a kind of cover for the actions of Doomsday Truth.

I have been mentally prepared for such a situation. Even the cyberball cooperating with the government cannot eradicate the activities of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Church in London. Veteran hunters like Jonny have to hesitate outside the door. That must prove , The development of the Doomsday Truth Sect here must be very strict. I even considered that if it is really tracked down, it will fall into a trap. If Netball and the British government are the masters of London, then. The Doomsday Sect, which has always been entangled with the two, is less of a half master. What's more, when the Doomsday Sect had not migrated to the United States half a century ago, it was rooted in the most prosperous part of Europe. , Even if time flies. Nor can it erase the mark it left in this city.

Neither I nor Jonny are outsiders. It is definitely not that easy to give such a powerful snakehead a blow.

I stopped searching and lurked back in the dark. The quark fluttered again under my will. I just took a glimpse of the entire red light district before. Now, I plan to see how many people in the mysterious circle haunt here this night.

Quark is patrolling the land with my eyes, and the blurred neon makes the overlooked vision look beautiful and vibrant. Amidst the clamor in my ears, I sat on the suitcase, took out a cigarette and lit it. Like Jonny, I have to wait. Before the target appears, breaking into these doomsday truth sect's industries is of no use. If you move a little bit more, you may be accused of "disturbing the order". Of course, I am not afraid of local government violent agencies. Fighting in such a vast world, I don’t think that cyberball can do anything to me, but because of reckless actions, what is necessary to destroy the harmonious living atmosphere of the local and force yourself to enemies everywhere?

As long as I don’t take the lead in doing evil. The institutions that maintain local order, the government, or the mysterious forces, will all take care of it. Will not be against me wantonly.

Although in the plan, the cyber ball will be the enemy sooner or later, but that should not be now. My current enemy is the doomsday truth cult, and the cyberball is an object that can cooperate on a certain level.

In a short while, some acquaintances appeared in Quark's field of vision. I was a little surprised. At the beginning, I didn't recognize them immediately, nor thought that they would appear in places like the red light district, but when they appeared, I felt nothing strange. Quark flew to these people under my will. They are not the same group of people, but they are scattered in different places. There is no overlap of initiative in the trajectory of their actions. I checked it again and again, and sure enough—

"Files, shepherds, Dada, Jung...?" I feel happy from the bottom of my heart. Although the current position is different, I can see that my comrades in the past still exist in this world, and, It is still a pleasant thing to continue their original demeanor. Even in the near future, if everyone is alive, they will fight each other.

I watched them through quark's eyes, and didn't deliberately think about why they appeared in this place. However, their identities and positions have also been different from those in the past apocalyptic illusions, which is obvious. Of course, I don’t think that they will just kill the boredom of the night when they come here. In this mixed place, even with the special attention of government departments and cyberballs, it is still a good place to do those ugly things. If it is really just to increase taxes for London, women like files don't mind coming to such a place, but Dada probably won't.

The quark hovered in the sky, and Dada's eyes were not squinted, and his serious attitude was like coming to work.

Not only is Dada surrounded by people I don’t know, the file, the shepherd dog, and Jung, but also has its own team, none of them are on their own. From the perspective of their behavior, there is no Any intersection should just deal with their own affairs.

Although they are habitually observing the surroundings and maintaining a certain level of vigilance, it can be judged from the extent that they are not preparing for battle.

Although this city feels like a storm, the living area on the surface is still quite harmonious. The suppression of cyberballs and the battles in the mysterious circle will not spread to affect the normal life of ordinary people. degree. Perhaps, people in this city have only natural thoughts about this kind of peaceful life, but I know very well how difficult it is to maintain this kind of surface peace under the current situation. In the past apocalyptic fantasy, the city I lived in was just the Goat Guild, which disturbed the whole city, turning almost half of the city into a battlefield-sniper, heavy firepower, limited weapons, magic pattern super The collision between energy and devil can destroy a building or a street at a time, and even affect hundreds of people. The people of Doomsday Truth do not care about the lives and lives of ordinary people. They don't even care about their own lives.

This time the hunt for the hidden Doomsday Sect is very likely. It will evolve into urban warfare. If the enemy sets up bases or traps in the suburbs, it is of course the best. However, I don't think this chance will be much. The people of the Doomsday Truth Sect want to create chaos, so they must be in relatively densely populated areas. Even if one's own actions fail, they should strive for destructive expansion.

From this perspective, it is a blessing to be able to see "old friends" such as the file and Jung here. It’s just me and Jonny, it’s difficult to stop the disaster from spreading, but. Since these "old friends" are also there, it is impossible for them to remain silent when the incident occurs-whether they are here to enjoy the nightlife, to deal with the private affairs of their own forces, or to find some clues.

The quark fluttered its wings again. Before leaving, these "old friends" who had been watching me seemed to have noticed something. He raised his head and glanced at the sky.

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"What's wrong? File." The cleaner asked.

"There is a crow." The file replied, with some thoughts on his face.

"Crow? Why is there a crow in this place?" The cleaner couldn't help being stunned. He looked up and looked for the file, only to see a dark shadow rising and gradually blending into the night.

"Is it domesticated?" The cleaner said as if talking to himself: "Watching us?"

The file had already retracted her sight at this time. She thought about it for a while, and soon lowered her brows and said in a relaxed tone: "Although the crow is synonymous with bad luck. But I am in a good mood."

"How do you say?" asked Sam on the side.

"I don't know why, there is a familiar feeling, not the feeling of the enemy." The file shook his head and said, "Ignore it, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in this city, who knows how many people in the industry are wandering in this area. What?"

The group heard the file say so. I can only shrug my shoulders, even if that crow is really watching people like himself, there is no way to use it for the time being, because. When they noticed it, the crow had already flown away. If the crow is the method of the people in the mysterious circle, then, at this distance and time, the chances that oneself and others who cannot use powerful attack methods can kill it are very slim. If it was just an ordinary crow, there would be no need to attack.

As the file said, there are too many colleagues who don't know the details in this city of London today, but not just one's own family is preparing for the possible battle. Although, in theory, the cyberball must ensure the calm and smoothness of the conference, but before the conference started, there were already many problems intensified. According to the intelligence of the Mercenary Association, the number of colleagues who died in this city one after another is not a small number. This seemingly stable city, long before the meeting, became a monster with a big mouth that wanted to swallow everyone.

Many people who have sensed something wrong have fled the city, but those who have not left have their own minds. These thoughts are entangled, making the situation more and more complicated, more and more unclear, and more and more dangerous. People who are hiding in the dark are neither enemies nor friends. They can become enemies at any time, but they can also become friends at any time. Ambiguous personnel, like the fog that is unique to this city, shrouded everyone's heart. If Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Nazis really start to attack the city, under consistent external pressure, the situation may be better.

"Probably the people of the Internet are also waiting for the emergence of Doomsday Shinrikyo? Although it may disrupt the meeting process, the possibility of using this opportunity to promote the meeting is not small." The deputy captain Shepherd said "Our intelligence said that the people of the Doomsday Truth cult have already appeared and are active in this red light district. The cyberball must have had this information earlier, but they have not acted yet."

"It's all tentative little guys. It's strange that cyberball will take the initiative." File said disapprovingly: "I dare you to say that anyone who wants to take the initiative at this time will definitely fall into the trap of Doomsday Truth. "

"What are the people of Doomsday Shinrikyo going to do?" The wrestler said in a puzzled way: "Compared with the Nazis, they are too quiet. I don't like this feeling."

"It's probably impossible to do anything, so I just calm down." The file said casually: "Don't look at the mess of the Internet ball now, they have a strong control over London. The activities of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Sect When suppressed, they naturally don’t have enough energy to do damage. However, after they have been silent for so long, they should not be silent any longer. The chaos of this city just gives them a good opportunity. Don’t forget, these people are best at it. Skill——"

"Devil Summoning?" The shepherd was stunned, but nodded quickly, "Yes, in the absence of sufficient external support and insufficient energy for activity, Demon Summoning is indeed a good choice. This one Method. This is to rely on the accumulation of quantity to complete qualitative changes. Even if they are not active for so many years, they should have saved enough sacrifices. They only need to find a suitable place and at the right time. The completion of the ceremony is enough to create a one. It's messed up."

"The chaos created by ordinary demons is not suitable for London now." The file's eyes flickered, and he gently supported the long and narrow cloth bag behind his back. "If they want to make a move, it must be a big scene. So, ordinary sacrifices. , But not enough. The current situation. Give them a chance to get better and stronger sacrifices."

"So, if you go to them now, you will become their sacrifice?" said the cleaner.

"One hundred percent will be like this." The file sneered: "Unless an overwhelming force is deployed and they are killed in one go. Otherwise, the oil filling tactics will only make those guys stronger and stronger. Besides, except for the devil call …There should be something else that needs time to prepare. Cyberball wants to do big things, and representatives of mysterious organizations from all over the world gather in this city. How can the Doomsday Shinrikyo give up this opportunity?"

"It's really troublesome. Whether you take a quick step or a slow step, it will become very dangerous." The wrestler said impatiently, "The key is that we don't have the ability to control this rhythm."

"In the current situation, everyone is like a blind man, no one can control the rhythm." The file said in a gloating tone: "If London is really killed. We will have to go to Asia, fortunately. There was a whisperer over there to answer. The Central Principality has been silent for so long, always showing its hands to everyone." After a pause, he turned to the subject and said: "No matter what it is. We are not here to be nosy. ."

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The quark flapped its wings and slowly landed on my shoulder. Johnny, ten meters below me, suddenly stopped smoking. He stared at the convoy of cars and vans turning in from the corner of the street. I couldn't help but follow his gaze. I saw these vehicles parked outside the door of a store. Then I opened the door and got down some of the employees of the transport company. After that, there were groups of three or five women dressed to reveal the coquettish. Two of them coincided with the faces in the Jonny Consciousness Information, and it was the prostitutes who clamored that they had joined the Doomsday Sect and continued to take the initiative to preach to other colleagues and guests. After seeing it with my own eyes, I have determined that they are all ordinary people. As for whether they are the "source" that can directly contact other people of the Doomsday Truth, it is not immediately certain.

When they entered the scope of the chain judgment, they were scanned from start to finish along with the employees of the moving company, but they still didn't notice the "abnormal" breath. The employees of the moving company carried a few boxes of goods while making fun of the prostitutes and filed into the store. The goods are wrapped tightly without any gaps. After the collision chain of dust particles is blocked, it is difficult for the chain judgment to penetrate into it.

Johnny dropped the cigarette, smashed it out with the sole of his shoe, and turned quietly into the trail. After removing a trash can, a crack in the wall was revealed. He bent his body and turned it into a fire. Ash is involved. I lowered my body and continued to lock the whereabouts of Jonny and the prostitutes with the chain decision, while moving quickly across the roof in their direction.

After a while~IndoMTL.com~ the prostitutes announced the closure of the shop, and a few customers were gifted out. Although many customers were complaining, some even wanted to use force with thick waists and legs. , The shop owner suddenly became tough. The person who wanted to make trouble was directly taken out with a gun against his forehead. Some of the employees of the moving company seemed very nervous and whispered softly, but soon prostitutes leaned in and directly teased. The man in charge of security also put down his guns and took several bottles of wine from the wine cabinet. One stuffed into the arms of these employees. Under the initiative of the shop owner, the two sides became familiar in a short while, and the scene began to become chaotic. The men and women were no longer complaining about each other. Just as they tore each other’s clothes and entered each other’s bodies, A few security personnel made a few false attempts, and then quietly left the scene halfway, carrying the tightly wrapped goods into the inner room.

The ashes that Jonny turned into drilled into the scene, a prototype appeared in the corner, and when no one noticed, it turned into a mass of ashes and got in through the cracks in the inner door.

At this time, I have already noticed that the atmosphere of the whole street is quietly changing, and the relaxed, unmotivated mood seems to be swept away all at once. The people who stayed outside the store, not only store employees, but even some guys who looked like customers, started to speed up, and some even came to the place where Jonny had stayed before and looked around for a while. In a short while, the whole street became noisy. With this hustle and bustle, more people flocked here, just like this area has just opened for business.