Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 1709: The dust settles

Of course, Gao Chuan also hopes to live longer, but he is not naive. When the opponent is something that is incomprehensible, he ca n’t do it without paying a terrible price if he wants to win the final victory. ?? Hunting ???????? In one sense, I will not live too long, but in another sense, "Gaochuan" will continue to live, inherited from the previous Gaochuan personality His dream never stopped, nor did he allow himself to linger on for the sake of a current self-personality.

As a prostitute, Gaochuan has a mission since its birth. This is not a mission that is forced to be accepted, but this is the mission that I am willing to and must implement as a "Gaochuan". Probably all people who insist on their own personality are incomprehensible. Although the current Goth girl is a self-will born from many personality residues, it seems that he cannot understand "Gaochuan". For them, the death of the only self means death in a true sense that is more thorough than death.

"Gaochuan" is different. From the continuous death, birth and inheritance of personality, "Gaochuan" has survived and they have different ways of observing the world and observing themselves.

In the irony that the Goth girl disapproved, Gao Chuan remained silent. He does not intend to know exactly how the Goth girl views Gao Gao, nor does she intend to understand her thoughts, nor does she intend to change her perception. Gao Chuan exists as "Gao Chuan". For Gao Chuan, it is a matter of course. This kind of reason does not require outsiders to comment on it, nor does it need to make others think it is correct.

Because this is not right or wrong.

But just, "Gao Chuan" just exists, lives and thinks.

Gao Chuan, who was burning like a human torch, just asked the Goth girl: "Do you want to continue?" He can feel that his boiling emotions seem to have no end. If the battle continues, he will certainly burn. Until everything that constitutes itself is burned to ashes, and from the ashes to nothingness, then nothing will be left. Maybe the eye of Dorothy, who lives in the sky, will stop Gao Chuan from doing so before it becomes that way. In the end, this trap, this kind of back war, hysterical power, has never been for "virus" and "jiang". Prepared by any person or non-person outside.

In this doomsday illusion, the color center and grade Dorothy have made various arrangements, but from the perspective of Gao Chuan's own feelings, these arrangements are not perfect, even if only talking about the current traps and fighting methods, it can only be regarded as one It's just a prototype, used to deal with "virus" and "jiang", the chance of winning is probably below one-thousandth. After all, Gaochuan is not in the ideal state, Gaochuan in the final sense.

"No need, although this trap also has something to be commended, but in general, I already know." Goth girl said so, "Listen to my advice, don't think this trap can stop the one in the collective subconscious of humanity Monster, if you take the initiative to find death, I will also be very troubled. Especially you, Mr. Gao Chuan, I hope you can live honestly before my plan is completed. "

"This is not what the person who kidnapped the whisperer should say." Gao Chuan slightly sneered.

"Kidnapping? What you say, but, from the beginning, I didn't plan to do anything to the whisperer." The Gothic girl's voice softened, "I just want to make sure you can use what you have according to your own ideas. It ’s just power. If you do n’t have Sanxian Island, or if you are constrained in using it, it is likely that my plan will fail. "

Sure enough, as the file and others said, her purpose was to force Gao Chuan and the Central Principality to create a gap, and then let Gao Chuan return to the stage with a more neutral single force. But as these people think, even if the relationship with the Central Principality government becomes cold, Gaochuan does not intend to return Sanxian Island. This huge force is to deal with the young Gaochuan and even the "jiang" behind him. Indispensable.

"I see." Gao Chuan answered without much hesitation. After a pause, he said again: "Is the deep night going to continue? I hope to let those innocent people leave."

"Innocent people?" Said the Gothic girl calmly: "It would not be innocent to be selected by the deepest night. Everything they encountered was a reflection of their own hearts. Do you want to say that they are ordinary people? Good people? I do n’t know, good or bad people. The only thing I can be sure of is that there are no longer any living people here. "

No living people? Gao Chuan was somewhat stunned, only to hear the Gothic girl continue to say: "I don't know what you saw in the deepest night, but you want to save them as before, just in vain, they are just a group of don't know Ghosts who are already dead. What they embody, what you feel is nothing but an illusion that only appears in this deep night. "

"Including that girl?" Gao Chuan remembered the girl suspected of being a fake "Jiang", and the less powerful copy of Gao Chuan.

"No, what's going on with that girl, I still need to investigate ..." The Gothic girl said, waving the umbrella in her hand again. This time the engulfing darkness did not appear, only Gaochuan felt dizzy.

Gao Chuan only felt that he was pushed into the boundless darkness by a force, and he felt that he was falling again. When Gao Chuan realized where he was standing, he now stood in the alleys of the village. It was the deepest night here, but I didn't know where it was. Gao Chuan believes that if Dorothy wants to stop the Goth girl, then it is absolutely impossible for the Goth girl to easily leave that trap, and now she has left with herself.

Dorothy and her, Netball and Black Nest, reached a new intention of cooperation-probably left until the deepest night, you can hear such news. Gao Chuan thought so, glanced at the contact system on the retina screen, and the signal was still blocked. Gao Chuan looked around for another four weeks, and also did not find Saya, Hachi, Shirai, and Morino. They did n’t know whether they were still in that church, or they had been sent to the late night, but at this time, they had already No need to worry about their safety.

The reason why the camp was attacked has been clarified, and the whisperers have been found. Although they want to rescue the people in the deep night, their situation is special, and there seems to be no possibility of recovery, although it is impossible to intuitively judge similar young Whether the couple and others are alive or as a Goth girl is not a "living person", but when the Goth girl said that, Gao Chuan also felt hazy about the people here.

There are too many secrets in the deepest night, and Gao Chuan feels that he can hardly figure it out. There is only one thing he wants to do now. He took the music box out of his pocket and opened its lid again. That inexplicable and peaceful melody flows out, dotted with the dark night surrounding it. A lot of weirdness still lingered in the village, but it seemed that the sound of the music box could not be heard, so it did not gather.

Gao Chuan wanted to fulfill his promise to give the music box to that girl, no matter what abnormality she was, whether it was related to Jiang or not. Gao Chuan doesn't know where she is now and where she is now, vaguely different from the previous village. He just remembered that the girl ’s sensitivity to the sound of the music box. At first, she followed the sound, naturally from one nesting layer of the deepest night to another nesting layer. Now, maybe she can also rely on this sensitivity. The traits of being in and out as usual, appear beside me.

When the melody of the music box was repeated, Gao Chuan developed an indescribable feeling. He turned his body subconsciously and saw that the little body stood three meters away under the dark and cloudy night. She was very quiet, there was a shadow on the ground, but it still made people think that this was a ghost. The little girl ’s face was no longer clear. No matter whether Gao Chuan was observing with the naked eye, with a retinal screen, or with chain judgment, that face was covered with a thick shadow, leaving only the lips in the outline of the facial features. The limbs, from the knees to the soles of the feet, from the elbows to the fingertips, are also painted with a shadow, which makes people feel that they will be integrated into this cloudy and dark night. Unlike the feeling when I first saw her, she now makes people wonder whether she is a living or a dead person, or in a process from life to death.

This makes her more like a ghost.

Even so, Gao Chuan still knew that "she" was the little girl she was looking for.

"This is your music box." Gao Chuan didn't know what happened to the little girl after he left, and whether the young couple and the old hunter had more things. He didn't ask for more things, he didn't have any curiosity, but just sighed in his heart for the things that had already been born and he couldn't save them-even if he didn't know what the story was.

He passed the music box in his hand. The melody had already started the third time. Before finishing, the little girl grabbed the music box and closed the lid.

After the melody was cut off, there was an unusual, obscure but slightly warmer atmosphere floating in the air. It was in this unusual silence that the little girl ’s remaining lips showed a smile and disappeared silently in front of Gao Chuan.

Gao Chuan's brain hardware worked, dispelling the emotions that grew from his heart one by one. Gao Chuan calmly walked up the **** and returned to the house where the bonfire was originally lit. However, since this is no longer the village, Gao Chuan naturally did not find young couples and old hunters in it. Hole. Gao Chuan walked into the room, looking at the alleyway in the village from the height as before, but now he no longer needs to find a way to leave until the night.

Later, Gao Chuan picked up the wood again and lit a bonfire in the room. He was sitting alone by the bonfire, staring at the jumping flame seedlings, and there was a mood of emotion in his heart, but he was dispelled by the brain hardware in an instant. He completed the task. Although there are all kinds of mysteries, there are people who can't rest assured, want to find out the secret, there are people who want to help but may not be able to help, but he still completed the task. As far as his goal of going into the deepest night is concerned, the result should have been satisfactory, but he thought he could do more and better.

In any case, Gao Chuan will not be confused by such emotions, nor will he stay in place with such feelings. He tightened his windbreaker tightly. Although the prosthetic body was not afraid of the wind and cold, everything he had born today made him feel a preview. After replacing the "virus", he would feel the deep Despair and chill.

In this quiet, twisted, melancholic, desperate and cold night, Gao Chuan closed his eyes by the campfire. The darkness fell, enveloping his soul and let him fall asleep. This time, he didn't dream any more. Whether it is ascending or falling, whether it is light strange 6 away, or lurking, it seems to go away.

When he woke up again, the sunlight had passed through the slanted rotten window frame, casting a long spot of light on him. The bonfire had long been extinguished, leaving only the ashes of the ground, he touched it, and did not leave the remaining temperature. Moreover, judging from the information on the retina screen, it was more like never igniting a bonfire-it seemed that no one had been here for a long time, leaving only a trace of him.

Gao Chuan walked out of the room, walked out of the house, and walked on the slope. I saw that the appearance of the village was also very different from the one I saw when I arrived at the village during the day. Apart from consistency, those differences make people feel that the villages they saw twice during the day are different villages.

To say which one is more realistic, in fact, Gao Chuan can't speak. I just think that this time, I can definitely leave the village.

Thinking this way, the communication signal on the retina screen has been turned on.

It was contact from the Political Department of the Central Principality in Australia. He opened the newsletter and said, "I am Gao Chuan." With that said, the plunder had already begun, and he rushed towards the coordinates of Sanxian Island.

At the same time, more contacts are coming in, there are network balls, nogs, files and other private identities. Unlike the Central Principality, they also inquired about the loss of contact this time, but they asked It's all about the gospel of the new century, and the central principality's focus is on the campsite. Inquiries from the Central Principality Government, although seemingly wavering, Gao Gao felt that the exhibition would not be expected, he must rush back to Sanxian Island in the shortest time, otherwise he will face more obstacles. He wanted to turn all the circumstances that still had room into fait accompli before the Central Principality made the expected decision. This may not be the best solution, but it is also a solution to the problem. (To be continued.)