Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 910: Polymerization reaction two
I crossed most of the city in a very short time. I didn’t have any clues. I just acted on my intuition. Speed, distance and time can indirectly confirm some connections between this demon and the summoner. , Since the devil has always been like a shadow, then there is a high probability that we are not out of the control of the summoner's ability-starting from this foundation, imagine that there is an invisible line between the demon and the summoner, and you will be intuition Go up and perceive the thread of this thread. For ordinary people, this is an unbelievable behavior, but for people with mystery, it is not very rare. The intuition in the dark can always show them the direction they want to go or should go. Problem It's just that the place they want to go is not equal to the place they should go, and the place they should go sometimes does not have the answer they want.
Practicing actions based solely on intuition tends to fall into well-designed traps. Therefore, strong and accurate intuition is often not a good thing.
However, I just took the initiative to step into the trap of the Doomsday Truth cult. What methods the other party caused to arrange are secondary to me. What is really valuable is the consciousness information of these people. Although I can't get into the "Jiang" kind of intricate, networked ideological world "boundary line" that connects the consciousness of many people in the range, but as long as there is a certain person who invades his mind and finds what I want Things are easy things.
As long as there is one endpoint, I can trace to the next endpoint. This is the power of consciousness given to me by "Jiang". It is also the biggest guarantee for me to follow the vines.
The devil who keeps chasing me at this time is no longer a crisis and trouble, but a fulcrum for me to sense the caller behind the scenes. When the devil was chasing me, the priest who had not yet met must also use this demon to spy on me. On the physical path, we may be far away from each other, but in the path of consciousness and soul, we The lines between each other are very close.
This seemingly idealistic method is based on the composition of this doomsday illusion. But it has a practical physiological basis. In this world, even strangers who seem to have never met, have the closest connection to each other-whether it is from the body, or the mind and consciousness, they are all water in the same ocean.
I can't fully accept the myth of absolute idealism, but now that I change a perspective. Can have an explanation that conforms to the cognition, then I will also trust this seemingly idealistic approach.
Everything, once you have a clue, there is a direction, everything that follows. It will become a matter of course, even if the long-term waiting and futile, it will not make people feel irritable. What's more, I haven't waited too long in the search.
If you convert the distance crossed into a straight line, you can probably cross half of London. I noticed an anomaly from the movement of people on the street. If it is during the daytime. The flow of people is too large to cover up this strangeness, but most of the streets fall into sleep at night. This change in the flow of people is relatively clear. In most of the time, habit always restricts people’s behavior. Even in a prosperous and huge city, people will always choose the road they are accustomed to, and the activity area they are accustomed to. As long as there is no mandatory external force, people’s The scope of activities is usually very narrow. Even if the tools are developed, there is not much change.
This habitually narrow activity area is usually centered on several locations that oneself frequently enters and exits, spread out and connect with each other, and behavior habits will also be affected by others, thus forming a larger range of similarities. Reflecting on the streets at night, a relatively concentrated place of activity will be formed-in addition to these areas, these streets, other places will appear to be quieter. However, several places I noticed gradually changed the sleeping atmosphere. The flow of people seemed to flood from the areas where they were habitually active to places they don't often go to.
There is no abnormality. There will never be such a trend in the flow of people. On the other hand, there are temporary accidents in the places where these people often go, and they have to, or subconsciously, leave the place they are most used to. . There is no panic on the expressions of these pedestrians, everything seems to be taken for granted, without thinking, without any complaints, but this proves that they were dispelled by some mysterious force. I have seen this situation many times in the past. In most cases, it is to not disrupt normal social activities, not to involve innocent people, or just to cover up the mysterious existence, which is deliberately displayed by the warring parties. And, more than ninety-nine percent of the people who are not Doomsday Shinrikyo are doing this.
I went against the flow of people, looking for the source of the battle that might have occurred. In the meantime, more lurkers chased me and the devil followed. I don't think they are all friends, and I also noticed that these people are not the same team, or even, they are not the people of the Internet at all. The appearance of these people further proves the current chaotic situation in this city. Since the Cyberball does not strictly manage these people, it is natural for people to guess more complicated possibilities. However, no matter how turbulent the city is, for me, the next battle, the chaos and the number of personnel, may be a boost-even if there are people who have taken refuge in the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult, it is always impossible. It's all. Whether these people want to fish in troubled waters, make a small profit, or come specifically for Doomsday Truth, some of them will inevitably be directly hostile to Doomsday Truth.
My speed can get rid of these people, but I still maintain a constant speed, leading this dark tide to the source of the abnormal flow of people.
Then, when I flew out from a tall building, I saw a rather large area of black balls—not a physical black ball, but a visual phenomenon. If the composition of the entire world is described in data, it is a terrible anomaly that triggers a continuous range of data hedging. This kind of temporary data hedging space is extremely unstable and may collapse at any time.
Temporary data hedging can be used to explain all the anomalies and mysteries, or super power. Whether it’s spells or critical weapons. Whether it is the SS organization, the ruling bureau, or the sanctuary of Doomsday Truth, they are all applications of it.
Temporary data hedging is a state relative to normal environmental data. It is called "temporary" because the normal environment is very stable. If this kind of hedging state does not have strong source support, it will inevitably be short-lived. Calm in time-it's like pouring water into the ocean. The stronger the strength of the water column, the greater the turbulence and vortex that will be generated. Even after the irrigation is stopped, the turbulence will continue for a while, but the sea will inevitably calm down the abnormal turbulence-this turbulence is the abnormality and turbulence. The essence and embodiment of mystery. The longer the turmoil lasts. The larger the range, the more powerful the source of the anomaly and mystery.
Generally speaking, the temporary data hedges formed by s-organs, super powers, spells and even critical weapons are short-term and small-scale turbulence. Only by forming a "different space" structure will it last longer. Although today's black ball does not know how long it lasted, it has clearly exceeded the effect that the conventional mysterious force can produce.
Such a long-lasting and huge black ball phenomenon gives me a strong feeling-this is and quark. Something very similar to the demon chasing me, but. It is not the demons that I usually encounter, nor is it a messenger like quark. It feels like mixing the concepts of the two together, and it looks chaotic and muddy.
I performed a shadow jump again, but when I reappeared, the demon that had been chasing me did not appear immediately. I drove forward until it landed at a traffic light at the cross street where the black ball was. Up, the demon never appeared again. I immediately realized that the person who created this black ball anomaly should be my target-the priest who created the devil.
Even if I enter the observation range of fifty meters, my chain judgment cannot penetrate the area inside the black ball. Immediately after I arrived in this area, the undercurrent was also scattered in the surrounding darkness. They seemed to plan to watch. I don’t know how many people came with the idea of profiting from fishermen. However, I felt that they did not pick up. Chance of dead fish.
Because, my "old friend" has appeared here in an upright manner, and it seems that he has faced off with the black ball for a certain period of time.
——Father Xi Sen
——and his friends.
——At this time, does the black nest already exist?
Although I don’t know much about the details, this kind of thought that comes directly into my mind must not be far from the truth.
I looked at these people, and the quark recovered the bird's body again and stood on my shoulders.
The five people except Father Xi Sen are very unfamiliar, but the taste on them is indeed the taste of the black nest—freedom, strong relationships in small groups, uncertain ways of thinking, tight The attitude that changes with the environment, it seems that they are naturally able to adapt to various harsh environments, even though most people need to unite to survive, and are used to developing social relationships to make themselves live better, but they often have some special characteristics. Independents, they don’t need the face of others, and they won’t join a large system of social cycles purely for survival instinct.
In many cases, I always feel that my characteristics are more suitable for organizations like the Black Nest than cyberball. However, people in the black nest cannot be heroes, because they care more about themselves than others. It is precisely because they care about themselves that they will stand alone. Think about it carefully, whether a person who takes his own freedom and freedom as the core criterion of behavior will be responsible for saving someone even if he gives everything he has, including his own freedom and good and evil preferences at the most dangerous and difficult times. The responsibility of the individual or even the majority?
To become a hero, you must not only have a strong power and a strong will, but you must also have this kind of dedication, and even if you do, you can’t get the results you want, and you may even have a worse consciousness.
I have some people who admire the Black Nest, but that's not where I belong. Compared with this, the cyberball that had a powerful force, received recognition and support from more people, and maintained order, saved the doomsday, and combated cults as its program of action was undoubtedly closer to the concept of heroes, and gave me a dream and philosophy. Sense of identity.
Since Father Xi Sen and his friends are here, it certainly means that they are confident about the current situation. At least, they know the point of the situation. Although they may not recognize me anymore, they are undoubtedly the best choice if they become partners temporarily.
While I observe them, they are also observing me. Their whispers cannot escape the observation of the chain judgment. The vibration hits my eardrum, forming a "sound" in my mind. Father Xi Sen was surprised by my appearance and puzzled by my appearance. They noticed my magic lines, and I never deliberately concealed them. They mentioned the name "Gaochuan" right away. Obviously I am an acquaintance with the other one, but. When facing me, I didn't dare to be sure immediately.
Finally, one of them asked: "Who are you?"
"Father Xi Sen? Long time no see? First time? I'm Gao Chuan." My heart is full of complex emotions. Reuniting after a long time is just one of the colors.
"...How is it possible!?" As I thought, they were all surprised, even Father Xi Sen's eyes flickered. I judged that they did not get the latest news about the Internet ball. In the past doomsday fantasy, Father Xi Sen was once a member of the cyber ball. The friendship with the Prophet Mayne was very deep, and after all sorts of things, he broke out and became the black nest changer. In today’s doomsday fantasy, the development of cyberball is a bit slow, so the relationship between Father Xi Sen and cyberball. Are you still in the honeymoon period? Judging from the current situation, it makes me feel a little different.
If Father Xi Sen has become the leader of the black nest and is separated from the cyber ball, under the current situation, it is not good news. No matter in the future. How is my relationship with these people, at least for now. I still look forward to the fact that Cyberball and Black Nest can cooperate sincerely to fight the huge pressure of the coming of doomsday. The development of the cyberball is slow. If the Black Nest has any changes, it will inevitably involve a part of the energy of the cyberball. The already powerful Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Nazis on the moon will become more rampant.
The invasion of the Doomsday Shinrikyo will become more and more intense, and the living environment of this world will also get worse and worse. If I can't resist their impact, I can imagine a future where people are treated as sacrificial offerings of the doomsday, with blood flowing into a river. The end of the whole world is hard to imagine, but if it is just the end of ordinary people, it is already obvious.
"Can you explain it? The current situation?" I ignored their surprise, and asked with the attitude of treating acquaintances.
"This is the senior cadre of the Doomsday Truth cult hidden in London, the power of Father Edward, 666 in disguise." Father Xi Sen calmed down without thinking about it for too long, and explained: "We wanted to kill He, however, the power of six hundred and sixty-six demons is so comprehensive that we have failed."
"Six hundred and sixty-six demons?" I stared at the black ball, and my left eye twitched. Is "Jiang" excited?
"It was physically impossible to break this black ball, and he failed to infiltrate with the power of consciousness. He divided his consciousness into six hundred and sixty demons, so as to control the demons while also using the power of the demons to protect himself. After Father Xi Sen replied, another young man also put down his guard a little, and explained the efforts made by his party before. "Until now, he is only passively defending, but it is also necessary to want to leave this area. It's hard to do, he has too many demons, and he is not a normal demonic, his abilities are very strange."
"He has been waiting?" I realized, that's right, this Father Xi Sen is just one of the traps of the Doomsday Shinrikyo, and he is waiting for more prey. Including Father Xi Sen and others, the number of people in the mystery circle gathered in this area has exceeded fifty people. If you change to other people of the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult, you can probably only hug your head. If you want to be a bait, you will be caught. It was swallowed up in one bite, but Father Edward, who has a disguised form of six hundred and sixty-six, his status and ability perfectly served as a seemingly delicious bait.
Some people hiding in the dark did not believe in evil and launched an attack in a dark way. I did not see their action specifically, but within the scope of the chain judgment, an unnatural material activity could be observed. , This is like an attack trace that cannot be seen by the naked eye~IndoMTL.com~ is directly inserted into the black ball in an instant. However, there was no expected change inside the black ball, and the feeling of chaos and chaos remained the same.
So, the second, third, fourth, more attack marks hit the black ball directly, and even the anomalies visible to the naked eye converge toward the black ball from all directions, and a small part of it seems to be disturbed. Or deliberately, fell to me, Father Xi Sen and others.
Cold, hot, heavy, mood swings, ground shaking, light waves, air waves... The impact of incomparable chaos is like spreading carpets, converging at intersections, colliding, offsetting or intensifying, and then radiating outward. The mountains shook for a while, the streets made a crackling noise, and the buildings seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and they seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, crushing and tumbling in the fierce whirlwind. Chain Judgment has been unable to observe such violent changes in activity, and besides the sound of destruction, there is no other sound in my ears.
Before I was swept by this crazy and devastating cover attack, Father Xi Sen had raised his head and formed an invisible and dense shelter in the irregular bulging wind—super-powered air pressure control. It's a familiar taste. I savored the taste of nostalgia, and plunged into the swift passage. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.
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