Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 565: gas

The vehicle showed signs of flameout again, and we had no choice but to rest for a while. At this time, it was around 4 pm. The original bright weather became particularly hazy under the impact of the impact. There were some things invisible in the air that made the sky seem to be covered with a layer of gauze. Misaki wrapped in the whole thing was not directly affected, but other mercenaries felt more or less physical discomfort-from the beginning of breathing, it seemed that there was something burning and hot like charcoal burning from the respiratory tract, and even The pores of the skin penetrated into the body, and the file as a second-level Mageweave messenger felt better. Ordinary people such as cleaners and Cheka immediately showed signs of fire and inflammation, and they have not been better until now. However, it is not without good news, "radiation is beginning to subside." I stared at the data on the retina screen and told everyone. Grey Fox, the Greystone Reinforcer and Quick Gun, whose physique is in the middle of the team, confirmed this. They had nosebleeds before and had to wear a cloak with certain radiation resistance, which can now be taken off.

To be honest, although the head, face and body are covered with that kind of cloak, the temperament that seems to be mysterious as a mysterious master debuts is very cool, but the mercenaries feel that the action cannot be released, which has a great impact on their combat effectiveness. Big, even let them have a feeling of boredom. After taking off the cloak, the two of them could not wait to get rid of the musty application and threw the cloak back into the car. They whistle happily, telling colorful jokes such as "True men don't wear sleeves". The female mercenaries didn't mind at all, but mocked a few words in more explicit terms. For the first time since seeing the power of the Nazis, the team has such a relaxed atmosphere. These people who have been living on the battlefield for many years have more ability to withstand stress and self-regulation than ordinary people think.

I know that these fighters have some problems in terms of psychology and spirit. However, most of these problems occur in a peaceful environment without pressure. On the contrary, they will bring unexpected benefits to them in a harsh combat environment. I naturally have psychological and spiritual problems. Moreover, it doesn't seem to make me helpful in a combat environment. If there are no assistive items, such as the help of brain hardware, people like me. In terms of affordability, they probably cannot match them.

of course. This kind of thinking is just a hypothesis. Brain hardware is something that actually exists in me. The biggest difference between me and Gaochuan in the past is that I can hardly imagine. What is the situation when I have no prosthesis and brain hardware? For me, these two things are the essential elements for structuring me today. For the last Gaochuan, even if he had no prosthesis, he lost his brain hardware, for him. He was still normal, because he had no such thing. But for me, the self without brain hardware and prosthetic body is not a normal self, because these things are accompanied by my birth, for me, it is a matter of course-just like a healthy normal person Would you use "self with lost limbs or internal organs" as a reference for comparison with another strong and healthy person?

"Let's go!" After checking the engine with the file. While pressing down the hood and giving orders, everyone got into the car before she patted the trouser legs and put on a pair of sunglasses. Dive into the cab of the off-road vehicle where Saki and I are. The location where we fell off the **** was not the starting point of the dirt road. This artificially opened road, meanwhile, meandered out of sight on the other side opposite to the direction we were heading. If there is no map, it is impossible to imagine. It turned straight out of the mountain, and the distance between the end of the road and the wilderness road did not exceed 100 meters. At this time, the road ahead of us is an uphill ramp. After 50 meters, it will drill into the other side of the mountain wall. According to the scale on the map data, as long as it passes the other end of the mountain wall, it will leave before entering the tunnel The iconic gas station is not far away.

It's really hard to understand, if there is no such anomalous zone, will anyone even build a lakeside villa in this wilderness and wilderness, and also specially equipped a gas station. You might not feel it when you first learned it, but if you really think about it, you will find that if there are no special circumstances, there will be a gas station and an old villa in this place. This is quite strange. Things-it's almost the same as the necessary background in the horror movie.

"Maybe someone who works at a gas station-Ha, if there are people." The voice of the gray fox came from the intercom with a current noise. "Maybe it is an ugly and terrifying guy."

The other mercenaries all laughed knowingly, but I felt that this joke was a little cold, and Misaki did not laugh. In the gray state, she lost the breath of a normal person, and the one replaced her face. The Rorschach ink mask, the more you stare, the more your scalp becomes numb. The file seemed to inadvertently glance at her, and the original spring wind-like smile immediately stiffened, and it seemed that she no longer thought how funny the gray fox's words were.

"Maybe that's the case." The file murmured to herself. I actually agree with this. The guy who has a relationship with the "mystery" will always unconsciously say that he and others seem to be a joke, but in the end will be a joke that comes true-this is also an intuition And, from a certain angle, it is confirmed how profound the influence of the power of consciousness and sensational form on the world.

Ever since I know what the structure of this doomsday environment looks like, I have expressed skepticism about all the materialistic theories in this world-it is true that many common things like common sense seem to be under normal circumstances. It can be explained by scientific theory. The laws of mass energy, basic physics such as Newtonian mechanics are also working, but are these seemingly normal things just a false impression? It's just because the observer himself, or even most people, think it works like this, so is it like this? Because it feels that it conforms to the theorem, does it conform to the theorem when it is verified?

If you completely exclude what you have learned in the past and have become a habit of looking at the world, what will you see? If the patients with apocalyptic syndrome who framed this world completely lost their common sense, what would this world become? I am sometimes full of interest in these whims that are basically impossible. However, when it comes to completely excluding my common sense and habits, I can't do it myself, and it's hard to imagine someone can do it. Therefore, I never thought that I would know the answers to these questions one day.

The file glanced at Saki Ye's strange face of the mask. It also seems to think about the common situation in "mystery" such as "feeling is existence", so the smile will suddenly solidify.

After the convoy turned along the dirt road and walked for more than 100 meters, the gas station that was about to verify the joke of the Grey Fox was already in sight. Along the way, except for the bumps of the mountain road. And beyond the shock from Las Vegas. Our actions can be said to be smooth. However, the anomalies that have been encountered and are about to be encountered make people unable to completely rest assured, even if the previous success, it seems to indicate that some troubles are approaching themselves. Calm mountain forests, narrow dirt roads and gas stations that seem to have been abandoned. Distorting their original shape in the sense of anxiety, and continuing to strengthen this uneasy texture-when the gas station looks in front of you, the breathing sound from the intercom is a little delayed.

The appearance of the gas station is quite shabby and dilapidated. Two rusty gas dispensers stand five or six meters away from the dirt road. These rust and peeling paint. At first glance, it gives people the feeling of lack of maintenance for a long time. The styles are also quite old, enough to make people doubt whether they can still work, whether there is still stock in the fuel tank, and whether the texture can be used by current vehicles. Fortunately, we did n’t come to refuel, just to check if there were any traces when passing by-the staff room was just behind the refueling machine, and the two houses had a crooked rotten fence that seemed to be surrounded by a vegetable field Looks like. It is completely different from the official gas station in the city. The house was also made of wood. The corners were covered with mud and moss. It was dirty and worn. From the glass windows, you could see the messy debris inside, which initially gave people a feeling. It's not like there are people living inside.

However, we got out of the car and carried the firearms towards the house with a vigilant posture. On the way, four people except me, Misaki and the file were outspoken from both sides. "Hello! Is anyone here?" The file greeted angrily. What responded to her was a quietness that made people unable to relax, even if they could not be seen with the naked eye, no, it should be said that something that was not easy to see was hidden in the wooden house. With this feeling, we came to the door, and the file shouted again. After no response, she turned to her face and gestured to me with her eyes. I nodded slightly in response, and Miyuki was already in the direction of the window. As he walked, the file was about to open the door with violence, and the door of the wooden house slammed in advance and was pushed open by a force.

Someone swayed at the door. Before the opponent made a noise, the file had pointed the muzzle at the guy. "Hi!" The man said aloud, but, unlike the startled tone, it was just a bit stunned, "Does your mother teach you to greet people like this?" The man said in lesson, and then opened the door Pushed away completely, without panic pointed by the muzzle. This man ca n’t see how old he is, because his appearance really confirms the gray fox ’s joke, which is extremely ugly. Like sulfuric acid, the skin is burned, and the exposed muscles grow a large number of sarcomas and hair. It's all gone. When you see it at one glance, your heart seems to be scratched hard, and you don't want to look at it again. His height is only a little taller than Saki Ye, and his body is extremely thin, and he seems to have no strength. However, the kind of no one who is pointed at the muzzle does not care, and his mouth is constantly chewing, but it is full of ordinary people. Ruff.

"I said, when do you want to point me with this scary thing?" The man who walked out of the room glanced at the mercenaries who had encircled him, turned his head to the file, and without hesitation, put the gun in his palm The mouth opened.

"You are the person in charge here?" The file looked at him and dropped the muzzle, but there was no sign of relaxation in the muscles all over his body.

"Is this unclear?" The ugly man lit up the document that was not on the blue tooling. "Do you think anyone else will come to this ghost place to grab a job?"

"Maybe." The file said in an ambiguous tone.

"What about you? What's the point?" The ugly man looked at us with cold eyes. "In short, it doesn't look like a good person, but I don't care what you are. If you want to cheer on, do it yourself. Your luck is good. Only come once a week. "

"You don't live here? Who is this gas station?" The file asked.

"Of course not mine, I'm only responsible for management. With only a thousand yuan a month's salary, I still get a full-time job in the city." The ugly man sneered sarcastically, spitting the chew in his mouth on the ground , Brought out a pool of fuchsia saliva, "Damn, I really don't live in this ghost place. As for the owner of this gas station. Ha, who knows where this guy died? Anyway, it was built in this place. The gas station is a loser. Maybe the guy doesn't remember it, but he didn't forget to put the salary on my account. "

The file scrutinized the ugly man seriously, and everyone else cast his gaze on him as well. however. These are full of pressures that have never experienced the battlefield, and even said that those who have not experienced the brutal battles faced by these mercenaries are absolutely unimaginable, but they have never been able to overwhelm the other. I see it very clearly. The man, as he showed, had good eyes and subtle changes in physiology, without any fluctuation at all-it was like he could not feel the pressure at all, and was not facing the soldier ’s muzzle. It's a group of unknown toys.

However, it is this indifferent attitude that is anomalous enough to cause doubt, but it is uncertain whether the other party is really blind. There is always such a supporting role in the horror film, which complements the stupidity of the protagonist. Whether this role is decent or villain, his existence is a warning, and almost all the audience watching the film can realize it. However, the protagonist is absolutely unaware, or will always ignore the other party because of certain factors, and will not regret it until the truth is clear. It stands to reason that this kind of movie routine character appears in front of the eyes, which is already an amazing thing. Everyone thinks that he will not fall into the same stupidity as the protagonist of the movie. However, when we stand in front of this ugly man and experience the same development as the movie plot. But he couldn't be as wise as a bystander.

There is no way to guess the true identity of this ugly man. What role did he play in the upcoming adventure? Even, he is not sure, he will really play as an important supporting role, not a passer-by. Indeed, he seems to be full of coincidence, and it seems that an inevitable existence and attitude are suspicious, but who can be sure that he will really do what we think he will do?

Judging the situation based on feelings, this is the behavior that I often rely on when facing "mystery". However, in this ugly man, "feeling" itself is becoming ambiguous, and all anomalies cannot be determined before they happen.

The file and I communicated with each other's eyes, whether to knock him out or even kill him here. The ugly man did not put us in his eyes at all. He walked to the tanker with an impatient expression and took off the gun. Shouted to the other mercenaries: "Who are you going to cheer on? Don't bother, I'm leaving now."

"Where are you going?" The cleaner asked.

"Anywhere you go, you know what happened in Las Vegas. Ah, you come from there anyway. That's really dangerous. I don't think it's good to stay here." Ugly The man complained verbally.

"Unfortunately, our oil is still full." The mercenaries will certainly not accept foreign things when their material reserves are sufficient. Who knows whether it will be a trap, "However, you know that the lake is over there Your villa? "

"Villa? I saw it after passing through the tunnel." The ugly man smelled a face when he heard that we didn't cheer.

"Have you been there?" The file asked ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I've been there a few times, but basically I couldn't see anyone. The ugly man said: "This gas station was originally set up for people going there." The last time I saw someone go there, it was probably a few years ago. "Say a few words in this way, his expression with a sneer," I advise you to go back as soon as possible, but there is a haunted house, people in the past, I have never seen them back. Of course, maybe I missed it, and no police have been here anyway, at least I have not been verified. "

"That is to say, it has been abandoned for a long time?" Cheka's confirmation only exchanged a cold hum.

"Who is the owner?" The file asked.

"Who knows, I don't care about this. There are a lot of people who are full and supportive in this year doing such a thankless job." The ugly man threw the gun with an unwilling smile Back on the hanger, "If you want to ask about things over there, do n’t come to me, I do n’t want to join in, and there is nothing you want to know. If you want to buy something, check it out in the house, maybe you can use it."

"The map, about the area, and the map of this mountainous area, we have to go through here and reach the other side," said the file.