Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 931: Death shock

The battlefield is like a whirlpool that devours flesh and blood, no one inch of land, no piece of sky is safe. In a normal war, even if it is a covered fire attack, there are gaps. People can hide in trenches, or under corpses, or fortunately shuttle between ballistic trajectories, craters, and encounter thousands of people. During the war, there will always be a place that is safe, but when all kinds of mysteries are mixed up, the space for dodge is no longer there. No one can tell whether the mystery is in effect, and these mysteries are not only for individuals, but also for groups, some can be seen, some can't be seen, some have the launch process, and there is no reason. It works on itself. The terrible shock wave rushes in all directions without interruption. The only way to ensure your safety is to have a high-level mystery that fully shields you, enough to weaken all effects and even reduce the mystery, to fight against this kind of no dead ends. The impact and unpredictable mysterious phenomenon.

It is also the first time that I have encountered such a large-scale mysterious battle. In other words, it is the first time that I have personally experienced what is a "war" in the mystery circle. The abilities that must be possessed here are different from the sporadic encounters in the past. No matter their opponents or companions, their mystery no longer has the characteristic of distinguishing the enemy from the enemy, when the two forces have to be confused. At this time, the power generated is spreading to the entire battlefield ignoring the enemy and us. When facing even more than a dozen enemies, you can constantly adjust your position and correct your course of action, intersperse in the uncoordinated gaps of the enemy, and walk on a relatively wide or complex battlefield. , In order to ensure their own safety, and at the same time sniper and kill the enemy one by one, but in this real battle, none of these combat methods have the conditions to be used. Thousands of people gathered in this closed square. The only way to win is that under the same pressure without dead ends, who can hold on for a long time, there is no tricky way.

I have considered if this battle takes place on a wider ground, rather than in this closed temporary data hedge space. Will it still be such a terrible situation, but the conclusion I got is-unless you have extraordinary mobility or extraordinary defense, it is impossible to avoid being swallowed by this storm. When the mystery is concentrated in an area, the fighters in this area will leave the area with all but their best. There is only one way to go to resist this all-round impact that ignores the enemy and me. At this time, only super defensive power can save their lives.

When the fighters in the mystery circle gather to launch a group attack, the best way to win is to be faster than the enemy-to lock the enemy faster, and to use their power faster. There must not be any hesitation, and absolutely must not disperse the power of one's own group, otherwise, it will be systematically slaughtered by the enemy.

Either faster than anyone, or harder than anyone, the individual's attack power itself no longer has a decisive element, because even if it is weak and mysterious. When confused with other mysteries, it will also produce characteristics that even oneself can't understand, and then burst out the power that even oneself feels fear.

In such a war, the group-style charge is broken up after failure, and the rest can be withdrawn. The possibility of reorganizing the attack is very small. Because. In the end of the conflict, either one party will die, or both parties will die. Such a result is also predictable in the current battle, after such a huge mysterious impact has erupted. Even the dead soldiers with solid bodies were cracked, and then a large piece was dug out by unprovoked mysterious power, not to mention human soldiers, wizard apprentices, and low-level Mageweave messengers.

The enemies killed by KY1999 have not been killed by this mysterious shock that produced a chemical reaction. We have only fifty people. According to the normal theory, against an army of thousands of people, there is almost no chance of winning. Even if we win, there will not be a few people left on our side. However, when the entire battlefield is shrouded by the impact of ignoring the enemy and ourselves, the quantity loses its advantage, and only quality determines the final result.

I don't know how the other people are doing. The bizarre and indescribable picture in my vision has completely obscured the other companions. I can’t even hear any sounds other than explosions and destruction. Everything is broken down in the surging power. My muzzle is no longer aimed at the human soldiers, wizard apprentices, and low-level Mageweave messengers, because I don’t need it. I continued to attack, they had disappeared like snowflakes before my eyes. Only the dead soldiers who are dilapidated, but seem to be able to hold on for a period of time, are the most dangerous enemies at this time-although they are also unable to attack, the connection between each other seems to be broken, but their solid body allows them It may survive in the end. And at this time, I seem to understand why these dead soldiers were created by the "ruling bureau" in such a posture. In this kind of mysterious impact of coverage, the characteristics of dead soldiers are indeed unique.

I walked swiftly in the quick-sweeping passage. This invisible passage, on this battlefield, showed characteristics that I hadn't noticed in the past-it actually penetrated directly through the mysterious impact, forcibly sculpting a safe passage. Although the pressure that the channel has to bear will also be transmitted to my body, making me feel the same, but as long as I am still in Mercedes-Benz, the short-lived "channel" in front of me will not disappear.

I walked with difficulty. In this passage, my movement was slower than usual. I could no longer walk faster. However, referring to the movement speed of the outside world, I still know how fast I move. . The line of fire of KY1999 has long been engulfed and disintegrated by mysterious shocks. No matter what kind of ammunition, it seems so fragile in this seemingly endless shock. In fact, at this time, I had completely lost the ability to attack. I didn’t have a direct offensive mystery, nor did I have weapons capable of withstanding these terrible impacts. I couldn’t reinforce other people, or even figure out where they were. The chain judgment completely lost its effectiveness, and there was only a chaotic scene in the field of vision, and even the sense of space became extremely blurred.

I feel like a blind man, a headless fly, still moving, just because only moving can ensure my safety. Once I stop swiftly plundering, I will be instantly engulfed by mysterious shocks, like The others disintegrated and melted like that. The intensity of the impact is still rising. Where I can't see, the two sides that can be supported for the time being are still improving their attack power, and the concept of time has begun to blur. I believe that they are absolutely aware of the current situation, and because of this, they are so crazy about these terrible shocks. Injecting their own strength, they decided to compete with their own defensive capabilities.

Only when one party is killed and injured first, and can no longer increase the intensity of the impact, the terrible impact will gradually weaken. From this it can be judged whether it is on our side or the side of Doomsday Truth. The real main force has not been eliminated. If the dead are all weak, it is definitely not the case. They may have powerful offensive power, strange movement methods, in one-on-one, or even one-on-one, dozens of battles. They all have a chance to become the ultimate winner, but under this undifferentiated coverage impact, they have only one cause of death-they are not hard enough, and they don't have a defensive ability that can withstand this impact.

The process of this battle is really cruel. I don’t think that the companions who fought with me and the people of Doomsday Shinrikyo. Be psychologically prepared for such results in advance. For us, this battle has an ideal way to open it, but there has been an unexpected process. Even so, I still feel that I have a better chance of winning here. I am also good, and Father Xi Sen is good. No matter the consciousness walker, as well as the young Gao Chuan and the file, everyone's mysterious characteristics are enough to survive the highest peak of this terrible shock wave. The output of the enemy and ourselves is rapidly reduced because of the rapid decline in the number of people. It is bound to reach a peak soon, and then quickly fall back. Then, the few who survived will engage in a more familiar encounter. At that time, both the enemy and the enemy, both in terms of quantity and quality, are better than they were at the beginning. Being equal, the factor that really determines the outcome, will once again be transformed into a personal mystery application.

From this perspective, in this unprepared battle, the loss of Doomsday Shinrikyo is even greater, and the trend of victory is more biased towards our side.

Although it is inevitable that companions will die, I cannot estimate how many of the fifty-odd people will survive. However, such a development may be the most ideal situation for us.

I raised my arm in front of me, pushing against inexplicable resistance, walking arduously in the fast-sweeping passage. I no longer pay attention to the people of the Doomsday Truth sect around me, because they, who have been presented in a distorted picture in the field of vision, can no longer attack me. All their attention was forced to focus on the devastating impact, they squeezed themselves, and then was distorted and shattered. Many dead soldiers have been paralyzed. The gray mist released by the wizards, along with the impact, spread to the entire square. The gray mist has not been washed away, but because of the massive deaths and the mysterious interaction between each other, Becomes more full-bodied. This increase in concentration is not solely due to the release of wizards.

Going forward for a long time, I can’t estimate time because, at this moment, the feeling of space and time has been chaotic. The so-called "long time" is only described based on the number of steps I take and the heaviness of the journey. , It may not be correct, but it is the most appropriate description of feeling. In a place like this, I don’t even dare to sink into the shadows. When quick sweeping can have an effect, even though it may not be the best choice, it is a subconsciously persistent choice. I dare not change. Who knows after the change The result is good or bad.

Then, when I turned my head and looked around again, a distorted scene ten meters away was suddenly cut apart-this is not a description, but a perception, as if there is something sharp. , Split a gap forward, and then, the gap can no longer be bridged. In the crevice, the distorted scene suddenly returned to its normal appearance. I saw the scene of the file erecting the knife-like critical weapon against the chest. The chaotic and distorted shock wave reached the front of the blade like a tidal wave, and was immediately cut in half, and had to roar from both sides, and then gathered again behind the file. In the safe area opened up by the file, the young man Gao Chuan retracted his right hand soaked in the shock waves. On that right hand, there was no sign of injury.

The two have also noticed me, but they don’t seem to be able to confirm my situation. Presumably, in their eyes, what they see is only a chaotic and distorted scene. I am in it, just a Unrecognizable outline. I approached them, as I thought, the young man Gao Chuan raised the revolver in his hand, but. He didn't shoot right away—I admit that his body was incredibly strong, obviously surpassing a dead soldier. I don't think his bullet can penetrate this shock wave.

He is the other me.

Between us, there is a unique induction that cannot be blocked by the external environment.

Under this induction. He lowered his gun and opened his mouth to say something, but I couldn't hear it. Sound, in the impact of this scale, has also lost its way of transmission. but. I think he is inviting me to hide together in the safe area created by the knife-shaped critical weapon.

I turned around and walked away from him. Although the unique feeling between us made me have the same thoughts, and would not resist such a choice, but when I saw him. The existence of "Jiang" will always come to my mind, making me feel that at this time, it is better for us to be strangers. The other I have another position and idea of ​​mine, and I also have my own position and idea. There are as many conflicts as we have in common. One day, we will have to solve these problems, but not now. I have a feeling that once we get too close, some kind of change will happen-this kind of change is not good or bad in my intuition, just feel. That change will bring about a decisive result, and this decisive result, compared with the current situation, seems too early.

At the same time. At this time, I have confirmed that when I was recovering from the base of the cyberball, the danger I felt was full of temptation, partly because the other me was in that direction. As "Gaochuan", it is natural for him to cooperate with the cyberball, and it is destined to be so. When the two are combined, the chemical reaction that may occur is also clear for me as a "Gaochuan".

The trap they set up is very scary. I don’t know how important the other role I play in it. However, I can be sure that this trap is not aimed at me, but at "Jiang". of. Even if "Gaochuan" did not inform the network of the existence of "Jiang", the result will inevitably develop in this way by mistake. And the other me, it is very likely that I will not stop it, but will promote such a development.

No matter from which point of view, too close contact between me and another me will cause unpredictable changes. I cannot convince myself that this change will definitely benefit me, and it will definitely not. My plan is hampering. No matter how confident I am, in a normal one-on-one contest, I can overwhelm the other me, but I can't change it. In the current doomsday fantasy, the other me is the fact that the world's "high river".

From the perspective of the development of this world, I am superfluous, abnormal, an uncontrollable result, and a vicious manifestation of doomsday syndrome. Therefore, I can never think about it alone and only face another situation of mine.

In any case, before we really need to make a conclusion between us, we shouldn't be too close, participating in the same battle, standing on the same battlefield, it is already an extremely narrow distance. I even need to worry about whether this distance will trigger some chain reaction. Confirming each other's mood, each other's thoughts, and each other's determination were completed at the beginning of the battle. The silence at the time was already the best answer to each other. I think that the other one must also think so.

I trek again, and after that, the impact weakened as expected and my vision began to return to normal. I finally obtained an exact reference object to determine my position. When the chain determination expanded, there was no living thing in the observation range, even blood stains and entities did not exist~ IndoMTL.com~ The only thing that can keep the body is only Those dead soldiers, in such an impact, most of them only temporarily lost their mobility, and a large amount of damage appeared from the joints, as if they would be broken at any time, but this kind of embarrassing and miserable posture like a scrapped machine , Definitely can't be called death. At the same time, no dead soldier is complete.

When the vision became clear, these dead soldiers began to re-lock the enemy and tried to shoot with weapons that were on the verge of being scrapped. However, the weapon modules mounted on them suddenly sparked and the explosion overturned. Their remains.

I looked around, and the positions of the enemy and us have been completely disrupted. Compared with the previous number, there are very few survivors. The square baptized by the shockwave has also become a fragment of debris, appearing even more empty and lonely. The deathly silence seemed to permeate the sound of explosions, spreading in my heart.

Then, it was a killing intent that was completely dead and alive.

The number of survivors visible to us is eighteen.

The number of survivors visible to the enemy is ten, plus a broken dead soldier. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)