Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 1577: Life and death

The will existing in the wreckage of the coconut palm of Sitianyuan can no longer confirm whether it is the coconut palm of Sitianyuan. ← The failure to integrate into Youjiang for the first time has caused this bizarre existence to lose a lot of things, and it seems that it can no longer return to human form. Whether it is the physical body or the interior of ideology, a large chunk has been hollowed out . The tentacle monster looks like a true portrayal of its existing essence. Even so, it still has the will to execute the original plan, or I think it is a kind of obsession.

However, even if Si Tian Yuan's coconut palms turned into such wreckage, the danger of their ideology was not less than when they were intact. I feel the darkness in this ideology, the invisible things that exist in this darkness, and I feel inexplicably horrified. I ca n’t understand what ’s in the dark, and I also do n’t understand what it means to appear. The only thing I know is that it begins to expose the minions to me, just after I enter, after opening, in an unspeakable way , Eroding my spirit. As a half-hanging conscious walker, this is the most sinister weirdness I have encountered after entering the ideology.

"Come on, let's make up for past mistakes, and we will be one." Such words also seemed to be my own thoughts, echoing in this ideological world. This is not a conventional voice. Even if I cover my ears, a similar meaning naturally comes out of my mind. The reason why I do n’t think this is my own idea is just because I do n’t think I think that. That's it.

"The plan enters the enforcement phase." The voice in the darkness resurfaced. I think this statement is a bit interesting, just like a cyber ball or the 51st district, or some other behind-the-scenes planner, in the initial forecast, it has already prepared the situation and the response method at this time. Maybe Prophet Mayn can really predict this scene, I do n’t deny this possibility, but on the contrary, I never planned to do according to the other party ’s idea, even if the other party may predict this situation, and Prepared in advance before using the term "enforcement".

That thing in the dark began to change. Although I can't see it, the dynamics of this change are very strong in perception, but it is impossible to discern what kind of change it is. I just know it has changed. At this moment, I suddenly realized that I could no longer withdraw from consciousness. There is a power to turn this darkness into a cage. Then it came out, something invisible and invisible. It's like a snake crawling, like water flowing, like a bunch of bugs hustling and bustling, as if a cell began to multiply quickly and endlessly, and it just poured out of the deep darkness.

I still can't see it, but I have had goose bumps. In the dark, I can't confirm my own image, because darkness covers everything, and I only have the concept of "self". However, when the "it" in the dark poured out, I could see that my body was becoming visible and vivid, as if the background color was too deep, and the faint light outline Set off the same.

I am a "human figure", there is no doubt about it, but there is no specific details on the body, hands and feet, when the "it" in the dark pounces. I seemed to be bitten. There is a missing piece of the right hand as the "me", this part is exactly where it was bitten.

I couldn't react at all, although I could perceive that the thing had "flapped" and "bite". But the actual situation cannot be observed, and it is impossible to determine the location of the attack before biting.

Horrible, horrible. This kind of emotion seems to flow out of the gap of the human form, so that I can't get rid of it anyway. I started to move, but the speed sweep had no effect. I can see that in the shape of "human form", I am waving my arms vigorously, spreading my feet, and running towards the darkness of unknown direction. I don't feel panic, but the "humanoid" movement is panic. I want to use my intellect and calmness to suppress the spontaneous fear and let my humanoid body return to normal. However, this idea seems to be isolated. I can only look at the humanoid I stumbled, avoiding its second attack in the dark.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the chase time should be short. The "it" in the dark runs faster than this humanoid body. No, the movement of "it" cannot be said to be running, because "it" is not humanoid and has no feet. It just rushes up and slides Come here, meandering, pushing me to the corner and saying that it is a corner, but I can't actually see the barrier, and the surrounding is still an endless darkness, just a feeling of reaching the end.

The "It" in the dark rushed up again, obviously me, but was not controlled by my thoughts, fell into fear and panic, and the immobile human body was just thrown down, and then a large piece of shoulder was missing, It was as if it had been bitten off, followed by feet, left hand, and even a big belly empty. The nibbling of "it" was fast, cruel and chaotic, leaving no room at all and no slack. While I was still struggling and fighting back, I dismembered me. Just like my appearance in the void of the universe, only one head is left.

In the same way, I did not die. Although it was terrifying, the huge sense of despair made people almost faint, but I was still sober, soberly feeling how I was dismembered and gnawed. The invisible "it" in the dark, staring at my remaining head, this time, I lost the other parts of the human form, but felt that I could completely control my body. Although only the head is left, I can control my own Mouth, eyes, ears, nose, breath. I can't feel my heart beating, I can't feel the pain in my nerves, but I can feel that something hot like lava flows out of my remaining neck, and then from my eyes and ears And flowing out of the nose.

This is the "bleeding" I subconsciously understand this, but still can't see clearly what this blood looks like and what color.

I can feel that the invisible "it" in the dark opens its mouth again. I can imagine a huge mouth with fangs and teeth. This imagination even makes me think that the whole image of this "it" is Such a demonic mouth.

Just before it was bitten down, I faintly heard the crow's cry. I fantasize about quarks, and I think that is quarks. I think that quark finally appeared in this ideology at the moment of a great deal. I am sure that quark is already here. I am not surprised why quark appears, but I think it is too late. It should be said that it ’s too late, and I ’m not sure what will happen if I ’m eaten up, but. I think I need to know.

I opened my eyes wide and looked at the image of the crow as extremely abstract, like a broken image of a bird, and put it together in a completely incorrect way. If I knew it would be quark, otherwise, I really ca n’t I recognized it as a bird for a while.

The quark did not peck at the invisible "it" in the dark, but stuck it straight on my head. It was probably too painful to be gnawed by the invisible "it" in the dark. Pain in Quarkza. Quark pecked at my left eyeball and ripped it out. Swallowed in one bite. Although it was just an eyeball, I felt that my whole person, all wills, were pulled out with this eyeball and swallowed by the quark. The remaining feeling ushered in the end of losing the head of the left eye. The "it" in the dark bite off and ate it, so my feelings about the head suddenly disappeared.

I still exist. But it has become a crow. I still have the cognition of "self", but beyond this, there is no other cognition, because

I am quark.

Or that is. I became a quark.

I followed the eyeball into the interior of the quark and fluttered its wings with such an abstract image of a crow. The "it" in the dark ignored it, and it seemed to leave after eating my human form. I felt that the invisible things in the darkness were shrinking deeper like a low tide. But if I feel it carefully, I don't think it is "going back to the depths", but "going to a place", but it happens that the place is just in the depths of darkness.

I waved my wings and flew away in the dark direction towards the sensed direction. Because, I only have such a choice. In addition to this, it is neither possible to leave this ideological world, and stay in place without any effect. I have no time to take into account the physical state of the body. I want to know whether the place where "it" in the darkness goes to is You Jiang's ideology. I think that although the material wreckage of the coconut palm in Sitianyuan is detached from the Youjiang River, it still maintains a certain connection on the ideological level.

The physical battle has failed. No, it should be said that facts have proved that you cannot defeat You Jiang, the ultimate weapon in that way. On the battlefield of ideology, although the four-day courtyard Gacon has also failed once, but when this dark "it" tries to make a comeback, I think this is the last hope to defeat Youjiang.

Therefore, I pursued and felt in an instinctive way, deep in the endless darkness.

I don't know how long I flew in the dark until I felt that the "it" in the dark crossed a limit and disappeared completely from perception. This sense of disappearance is so sudden and strong, like the light flashing suddenly in the dark, although it is fleeting, it is enough to illuminate the direction. I flew in that direction, the darkness was still dark along the way, and the boundary that "it" crossed had no actual image, until at a certain moment, I suddenly realized that I had also crossed this boundary.

When such consciousness occurred, the darkness quickly faded, decomposed, and turned into ashes in my observation.

The darkness receded as if the curtains were pulled apart, and the new scene was a sea of ​​flowers, a white sea of ​​flowers, and a white Claudia.

Countless white Claudia separated the sky and the earth and spread to the end of the horizon. However, the ground where the white Claudia took root was not a soil, but a corpse, which also spread to the end The end of the horizon. Where there is white Claudia, there is a corpse. The corpse is covered with white flowers, and the flower stems are red, just like drawing the flesh on the corpse. They are stained with red by their blood, but there is no evil feeling. , But clear and transparent, like ruby.

The face and outline of the corpse can distinguish between men and women, but it also has no obvious personal characteristics. Whether it is male or female, it seems to be shaped from the same mold. The body was pierced by the roots of white Claudia and extracted, but the expression of the body was not painful, as if it was just sleeping peacefully in the past. I think that they will always be only corpses, and there is no day to wake up.

The world of white Claudia is desperate and full of "dead" world. It is a world where human beings are hurt, but there is no pain. Filled with the breath of the end of the world, yet quirky and serene.

However, although this doomsday scene made me have a very strong sense of sight ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ but it also made me realize that this is not the end of my guess. In other words, this should not be what I see at all, but it is closer to Dr. Ruan Li's perception of the end. Only in the perception of Dr. Ruan Li of this repeater, white Claudia will occupy such a weight, or in other words, the end will be mainly reflected by "white Claudia".

Immediately afterwards, I realized that Dr. Ruan Li, who had been "dead," was here, and this was the battlefield where she was.

I was flying in the sky, overlooking the plain of white Claudia covered with corpses. I searched for You Jiang, the "it" in the dark, and Dr. Ruan Li. I guess, "it" may be unrecognizable, invisible and invisible in the dark, but in this world full of light and color, "it" will reveal a specific image of.

The wind blew up, the endless white flowers swayed, the petals were ripped off by the wind, and rolled up, there was an idea for me to follow the direction of the wind curled flowers. So I obeyed this intuition.

Then, an incomparably huge white Claudia, which had never been seen before, and the white flower were incompatible with the outline, just like a spot in this white world came into my eyes. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit the mobile phone URL