Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

331 fate connection (5)

Omi and I looked in the direction of his finger. There was a blurry scene in the shadow that was difficult to detect from our angle, like a code, but when I took the telescope from my backpack and looked over there, immediately I found the reason for blurred vision.

It was a piece of excavated dirt, dried blood, broken limbs and internal organs scattered all over the place. Just like the battlefield swept across, leaving scars of shocking scars, the cruel scene full of facial features is enough to reminiscent of the disgusting smell. There is a gray weapon floating in that place, which makes those flesh and blood blurred scenes produce an illusion of light distortion, but it makes the scene more unbearable.

I couldn't help but shift my eyes to a more distant place, where I had completely lost the bright look and feel when observing nearby.

The half-destroyed building is exposed with a reinforced structure, and the surface seems to have been corroded, or it is covered by a layer of white silk thread, and some parts even have some kind of fungus or sarcoma. The faint gray mist was scattered everywhere, and the inexplicable black shadow jumped on the roof, just like a goblin wandering in the cement forest. It was a doomsday scene.

When I looked away from the telescope and looked directly at the naked eye with these incredible sights, I could not see them at all, just like a mirage.

Very strange, I noticed that I didn't have any fear at all. Instead, I felt both visual and emerge from my heart again.

In an instant, there seemed to be a lot of pictures and thoughts flashing through my mind, but when I looked for it carefully, it disappeared.

I handed the telescope to Jin Jiang, and unconsciously turned my head to look at the stairs in the middle of the corridor, and felt that I would see something when walking along the stairs. There is a standing fire cabinet at the entrance of the stairs. I didn't think of anything, but my feet had moved towards there. I had no resistance. This instinctive action disappeared in front of the fire cabinet. I seemed to hear a voice urging myself, so I took off my coat and wrapped my elbow, smashed the glass of the fire cabinet, and took out the fire axe.

I looked at the fire axe in my hand, and there was nothing special about it.

Seemingly disturbed by the shattering of the glass, the dog barked upstairs. But when I was awakened by this call, I never heard it again. In retrospect, the barking sounded like a hallucination.

The barking of that kind of dog reminds me of the demon hellhound summoned a few weeks ago.

Is it in this building?

"Someone came here not long ago." Father Sisen suddenly spoke, and I took the telescope he handed back, and he continued to explain: "If the environment of the ruling bureau is damaged, it will gradually repair itself. It is not ruled. The things of the bureau, such as us, will be cleaned up by the 'cleaners' after death. The cleaners will usually appear at night, and the interval will not exceed two days. The garbage there obviously does not belong to the ruling bureau, and they It has n’t been cleared yet, which means that the fighting will not take more than two days, and it is more likely that we will arrive shortly before our arrival. "

"Will such cleaners attack us?" Omi asked.

"If it is found," Father Sissen replied affirmatively, "It's best to pray that they don't find us. Those guys are like a bunch of bugs, and they will be everywhere when they appear, so be sure to rest at night. Looking for a secret room, it is not safe to close all the gaps in the room. They may drill through the gaps that have not been noticed, or because the amount of accumulation is too large, it will form a huge pressure and press the weak parts. Bad."

Omi and I kept Father Sisen's advice in mind. Father Sisen is the only senior among us three who has ever been in this huge dangerous area. As long as he is not a fool, he knows that this kind of survival experience is very important.

"Now we have to investigate this building first, looking for possible safe network terminals." Father Sisen began to arrange everyone's task, each person is responsible for one floor, and every room must not be missed. Even so, it is impossible to determine whether there is a secure network terminal in the mouth of Father Sissen, which seems to be a rare device for the ruling bureau.

"The secure network terminal has the same name as it is a terminal. It is similar to the computer we often use. The appearance is very close to the future style. As long as it is not computer blind, it can be recognized as long as it is seen. However, these terminals are not Every one will be connected to the Internet. "Father Sisen described to us what this terminal looks like." At this time, I will notify me to confirm whether I am connected to the Internet. After all, you don't know the language of the ruling bureau. "

"Listening to Achuan, the wizard also uses an unrecognizable language." Jin Jiang suddenly asked, "Are they using the language of the ruling bureau?"

"No, they created their own language based on the language of the ruling bureau."

"Their technology is rooted in the technology of the ruling bureau, and the language is also rooted in the language of the ruling bureau ..." Omi made a terrible guess: "They have created an ecological and technological system that is compatible with reality and compatible with the ruling bureau?"

"It's possible." Father Sisen said he didn't know much about it, but he also felt that Jiang's guess was close to the facts: "However, because they have tampered with the technology of the ruling bureau, for the ruling bureau, everyone is equivalent to invading the system. Virus, but they are more advanced than us in the list of dangers. ”Father Sisen ’s muscles in the corners of his mouth were pulled, but there was no feeling of gloating. He was silent for a while, and said to us in a tone of comfort:“ The danger they are taking in this place is much greater than ours. "

Omi doesn't feel cold for this comfort, and I don't think that my mood will get better. The Mars Jones family of Doomsday Truth has been able to tamper with the technology of the ruling bureau and form a system of self-closing and self-circulation. This is a matter of concern in itself. At least so far, I have n’t heard of a second person or organization that has conducted such in-depth analysis of the ruling bureau technology. No one knows when the study of the Dominance Bureau began from the Mar Jones family, guessing in the worse direction, it may have been carried out for hundreds of years, and it is exciting to try to catch up with them in the near future. Desperate things.

However, this despair comes only from speculation, and it is not sure that it is true, so I will quickly forget it. I told myself that in the case of the fact that it is not true, one should not worry about what has already happened. However, before leaving, he still couldn't help but think of it: At the beginning, what made them discover the existence of the ruling bureau? When did the ruling bureau appear in this world? None of this can find even similar records in history.

These are completely unexplainable, the things that suddenly appeared in such a grand manner, the ruins of prophets, demons, secret organizations, mysterious institutions ... It is like a joke that God made to people.

The third floor is where we appeared. We opened each door one after another, but did not find anything similar to technology equipment in it. Some rooms are in chaos, obviously being intruded. Such a scene reminds me of the brave men in the game. These people always like to turn over the cabinets wherever they can find, no matter whether the owner of the house is there Around.

So we started to carry out the investigation task separately, and I took the initiative to request the fourth level, which is the highest level. Because of the hallucinatory barking that I heard before, and the looming visual sense, I always feel that there may be something on the fourth floor, maybe a **** dog, or someone else. Has "Gaochuan" from another world line also visited this place? What did he encounter here? I couldn't help thinking so.

I told Jin Jiang and Father Sisen about this feeling, but in the absence of dangerous instincts on the fourth floor, we still decided to act according to the original plan. I took out the pistol that had not been around my waist, carrying the axe in one hand, and walked up the stairs carefully.

I seem to hear the barking of the dog again, not as clear as before, like the wind whimpering in my ear, and when I listen carefully, I can no longer hear it. I stepped on the steps step by step, and there seemed to be some trivial fragments in my head that turned up with grunting bubbles.

I seem to see a boy walking on the railing of the corridor, doing the movements that other children dare not do on the horizontal bar, quickly climbing up the canopy, and boldly grabbing the soft branches to swing out of the wall. Gradually, I began to think that the boy was myself. In these fragments of memory, the boy and I played with little animals and insects without guilt until they died, and did not feel any disgusting place in these messy corpses. The envious gazes of the children around me made me very proud, but gradually, there were fewer and fewer children around me, and at last I was left with a monotonous figure. Those actions that were once regarded as brave were regarded as clowns.

So, I can no longer succeed. I study hard while others are playing and become an excellent student. I try not to involve dangerous behaviors, do not participate in sports activities, and concentrate on my studies. I had a dream in junior high school and wanted to become a dynamics expert, which requires a high degree of education ...

At this moment, I suddenly woke up. I was separated from the boy, I was still myself, and the boy was still himself, and the fragments of the memory sinked again, and eventually disappeared. I looked at the last few steps, a little trance. The boy's experience is similar to mine, but when he wakes up, he realizes that it is not his own past.

That is the memory of Gaochuan in another world line. I thought in a trance that classmates may not be kidding. The world line is not just a theoretical assumption, but something that really exists. And I used to walk in other worlds. The memory of the last world line still exists in this body. This kind of feeling is like dying from one parallel world and being born in another parallel world. Maybe the experience has changed.

What will happen to my future? I just had this idea, and immediately shook my head to throw it away. I know that if you are distracted by this kind of problem, you will not be able to cope with the dangers that may arise at any time.

The "Gaochuan" in another world line must have met the **** dog on the fourth floor, and then killed it with a fire axe in his hand. I became so confident.

So, in this world, is this **** dog also waiting for me there?

I stopped before stepping on the last step. The corridor is in front of me. As long as you don't take the step, the left and right sides are solid walls. There is no place higher than the fourth floor. If there is a demon, then this is the end of the battlefield.

But I didn't see it, my eyes were blocked by the wall, and I didn't hear that kind of hallucinatory barking again. This building is still quiet as always. So I finally stepped into the corridor on the fourth floor. The room on the corridor is the same as the third floor. It has a symmetrical shape with a half-open door at the end of each side, as if inviting me to enter.

I hesitated and walked to the room at the end of the left. This room is more spacious than the other rooms side by side in the hallway. The furnishings inside are kept intact and not as messy as the third floor room. I found a large box of handcrafts under a bed. It was a weird doll of the Halloween series. The bottom of the box was a few game impurities and a used battery. I suddenly thought that there should be a game console in this box, but this inexplicable idea came suddenly and quickly. Just when I picked up the game impurities and wanted to check the date above, there was suddenly a feeling of who was standing behind me.

There seemed to be a shadow behind me covering my body, and I quickly turned around. There is a red shadow in front, but the blinking world is actually empty and there is no one there. The sunlight is not as bright as the corridor because of the angle, but there is no saying that it is covered by shadows.

A voice said softly in his ear:

--What is this place?

-Doomsday illusion.

——Why did you send me here?

——To save the world.

--who are you?

"... Carmen." I said to myself. The name popped out of my mouth.

Although I don't understand what the owner of the name is, the conversation that seems to be auditory still makes me care. Why is this ruling bureau ruin called Doom Illusion? Does it actually not exist? Am I here to save the world? But there is no answer here, and no one can give me the answer. I put down the game magazine and left the room with a slight disappointment.

I went to the room at the opposite end, where the same furnishings were found, but I thought it should be more messy. For example, in the hall, there should be a pile of leftover human corpses. Bai Sensen's bones were licked bright, and some were chewed into pieces, and even half of the meat was eaten, leaving the smelly and rotten limbs and internal organs, and the flies swarming like a cloud.

However, that bad smell doesn't exist. What was presented in front of me was the neat arrangement and sweeping over the generally clean ground.

There is also no secure internet terminal here, and no personal belongings remain as in the previous room, as if I were the first person to visit.

Faced with such a clean and tidy scene, suddenly an inexplicable melancholy grew from the bottom of my heart. I stayed in place for a while, turned back and left the room, and when I returned to the corridor, a figure came out of the stairs. My heart was beating abruptly. The body image was a college student, and it was like a social person. It was in a transition between the two, full of ambiguous age.

Wearing a red sports jacket and black gym pants, the zipper of the jacket was not closed, revealing the white sports vest inside. Long hair is tied into a ponytail, the top of the abdomen is exposed, the chest is large, the skin is smooth and elastic, and the whole body exudes youthful and healthy vitality.

She turned to me, perhaps because of the light, her face seemed blurred, and there was a strange and familiar complex feeling. She greeted me: "Achuan, did you find anything?"

It seems to be my acquaintance, but do I know her? I blinked, and the man became clear, but it was no longer the youthful look before. With the same tall body, the shape of the chest in the shirt is also very large and straight, but the skin is white and transparent, the hair with black texture is not tied up, it is draped vertically on the shoulders, and the coat is a long white by a researcher. The coat was unbuttoned, so it was so wide open, you can see the shirt style and straight pants that also exude a rigorous atmosphere, with a white bow on the flap.

This is a woman who exudes a ruthless sense of wisdom, and also my wife, Omi.

"What happened? You seem to have seen other people?" Omi sensitively sensed my instantaneous loss.

"Nothing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ would be dumbfounded." I shook my head and told her about the hallucinations I had just made. I never conceal my worries and things that are not right from those around me, "You think Is this a good thing or a bad thing? "

"It doesn't make sense." Omi replied without thinking, "Isn't it all the impact of your own memory? If you really successfully jumped on the world line, then there is only one Gaochuan on all the world lines. "

I understand what she means. In fact, I have had such an idea, but it is more reassuring to say it in the mouth of women like Omi.

"Except for the two rooms at the end of the hallway, I haven't opened any other rooms." I turned the subject back to business, "Is Father Sishen's side done?"

"I didn't see him, I went straight up." Although Jiang Jiang's tone was plain, I still felt her concern, and there was a warm feeling in my heart.

So, we opened the other rooms together, but it was disappointing that we did not see anything like a computer terminal. At this time, Father Sisen also came up. The results of his investigation are the same as ours. Not only does this building have no network terminal, but also the first comers who suspected that they might have stayed here are also missing.