The circular corridor where we are has a familiar visual sense. The seamless metal wall, the smell of floating in the air, the sound of the heel hitting the road, and the empty atmosphere only leaves our own atmosphere. Memory flashed in my mind. шШщ.dyzww. For a moment, I will overlap my place with the place where Gaochuan returned to reality. However, this trance quickly cleared the brain and hardware, and I did not return to reality. This stratum is not the black high tower in the hospital of reality, but the 51 area buried deep in the illusion of doomsday. base.

These constantly beating sights have not appeared a lot in the past. It is a very subtle feeling. There is a kind of nostalgia, and it also makes me want to move. I want to pick up the hazy veil that I once knew, and verify that the different things are really What's the connection. The "past" that creates a sense of sight is not completely recalled every time. Even the "past" does not actually exist, it is just a fictional illusion. However, when I feel this way, I chase When the aftertaste is causing the feeling of being right, what I probably crave is just the process of doing it and chasing it, associating it, and chewing it carefully, I feel that my soul has become light and fluttering, like walking in a parallel In the time and space, the already established facts have become less certain, and I seem to be able to change something.

I know that this feeling is just an illusion. Just like this declining scene now, it may be really similar to some existence I have seen in the past, so it gives me this sense of both sight. For example, the base of the 51st district, the place for us to recuperate, can be regarded as a mapping of the ontology of "Gaochuan" onto the real hospital and the black tower of the hospital.

However, even if I think so, there is no evidence. and. I have always known that when reality ’s personality consciousness is mapped into this world, it inevitably produces distortions, confuses impurities, and is full of subjective elements, therefore. It is not possible to completely associate the two that you think of in this way.

Thinking about the connection between the phenomena and real changes seen in this world, and chasing the relationship between the deceptive sense of sight and the existence in the past has no meaning at all. Because the things that exist in this world exist only in this world, and they only have meaning to this world.

Because this world and the things that exist in this world are not mirror images of reality, though. They do reflect some objective changes in reality, but a large part of them are condensed by subjective consciousness, interacting with each other, and distorting the map full of impurities. This is also the reason why Dr. Ander ’s human completion plan still stays in theory, even though various instruments are used to monitor the data changes of the world, and even create super colors as the center of the world, and execute the so-called "script" . They still cannot fully grasp the interaction between this world and reality.

"" I stared at another familiar picture.

Father Sisen pressed his palm against the wall, centering his palm. Numerous loop-like blue rays spreading around, quickly filling a door-shaped rectangle on the wall ... At that moment, I think that Father Sissen actually does not exist, and he is actually doing it himself , And the location is not in the 51st district. What I saw in front of me was like a mirror-like illusion, while stirring the water. You can see your broken face in the layers of water waves. However, the water wave finally subsided for the next moment, and the figure of Father Sisen became practical again.

At this moment, in this place. It was indeed that he was opening the door, not that I was doing this.

I gently shook my head, leaving the suddenly seemingly illusory feeling far away.

After all the loops of blue light disappeared, on the originally smooth and seamless wall, the door-sized part was recessed inward, and then slid into the side wall.

The door opened.

Father Xi Sen made a "please enter" gesture, and I, Saya Ye, and the file went in and found that the space inside was hemispherical, with a total area of ​​less than 100 square meters, although the style of the items was Full of high-tech sense, but overall, it makes people think it is just a dormitory-style suite, not a room dedicated to receiving important people.

"It looks like our treatment is not good." The file picked up a soldier doll placed on top of a low-level glass cabinet and said to Father Sisen, "Soldier quarters?"

"Sergeant's quarters." Father Sisen said: "This is the residence prepared for us in the 51st district."

"Everyone lives in such a room?" The file asked.

"Everyone." Father Sisen nodded and said, "Although the plan is imperative, the zhèng government agency does not want those of us to touch too much about the 51st district."

"It can be seen." The file smiled, disregarding the situation, or, as expected.

"Then, you should rest first." Father Xi Sen said to us, "Your people will be arranged near this room, if you have leisure, you can go straight along the outside corridor, there is at the end Gym and recreational facilities. People from other organizations often go there. "

"They also live in this corridor?" The file asked as he inspected the structure of the room.

"Part of it." Father Sisen said, the man had already got out of the door .. "" Before the door closed automatically, he turned and said to us: "To get in and out, just put the palm on the wall just like I did just now. "Finally, the doors are completely closed, and the walls are again restored to the original seamless form of integration. Miyaki curiously walked up and touched it, and turned back to show that there was really no trace. If you want to open the door, the pressure and delay of the palm on the wall have certain requirements, but just feel free to touch it. It is impossible to open, as for the unlocking principle, it is naturally not a simple fingerprint authentication or the like.

The file untied the equipment and threw it casually on the floor beside the sofa. He used the old-fashioned tone to say: "Sometimes, too high-tech things can hardly be distinguished from 'mystery' if they don't understand the principle. Just like the technology of the ruling bureau, in fact, long ago, I always felt that the thing of the ruling bureau is just a scientific technology that modern society can not analyze. But ... "Her face sighed with exclamation. He paused and said, "Later, I was convinced that it was really not technology, but mystery. Do you know why I am so sure?"

I didn't have any expression, just sat on the sofa and listened quietly, Misaki looked towards the file. With an inquiry look. The file smiled and said: "It's very simple, technology is logical, mystery is illogical. The things in the ruling bureau seem to be logical, but in fact, they can't be deduced by logic at all ... I ’ll definitely feel this when there are more times. A lot of things in it ... really illogical, incomprehensible, really ... terrible. "

I do n’t know why the file suddenly issued such a lament during this time period. Although there are sensibility projects in psychology and many theories have been developed, in actual life, too complicated factors lead to the outbreak of sensibility. It is inexplicable. Theory is often too pale. The brain hardware that works like a computer logic can also not analyze every emotion through the theory I know. On the contrary, it chose to ignore sensibility.

I just watched the file take off the military coat silently, then walked to the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower. Do any of you want to come together?" Her expression at this time was extremely hot, and it was difficult to tell whether she was serious. I have no reaction at all. Instead, Saki Ye seemed to be affected by the ambiguous eyes of the file, shaking her head in a panic. The file raised the corner of her mouth, and Shi Shiran walked into the bathroom. When the sound of the water came, Sye Ye's reddish cheeks returned to normal.

"When will we be able to go back?" Misaki hugged the teddy bear puppet. Asking me this way, she seems a little homesick.

"Soon." I comforted her softly.

"Achuan ..." Sakuya showed a slightly nervous expression for the first time, "I, I don't think it's good."

"Not so good?" I dare not ignore any of her problems "Limited-grade doomsday syndrome 594 ring dorm", because, I really care about her too much, she is one of my most important people, even if she said at this time Some are confusing. I looked at her seriously and expressed the hope that she would elaborate.

"I don't know what's wrong, but since we entered here, I feel not very good." Miye frowned slightly and hugged the teddy bear in his arms, "It feels like we are in the suburbs It's the same when I see that strange machine. "

"Weird machine, that spun pituitary-shaped thing?" If there is no brain hardware, I should be surprised, because, for the first time, I heard Sakuya talk. Previously, Sakuya did not show it at all.

"Well ... I don't know how to explain ... but ..." Saki Ye seemed very troubled how to describe this feeling. "I'm a little uneasy." When she said the uneasiness, the whole body exuded a sense of fear. . I don't know what she perceives, this kind of fear makes people a little caught off guard. I moved to her and sat down, grabbed her palms, hoping to pass her strength to her and relieve her more and more emotional emotions at this time, but this is not very useful. The word "uneasy" is like When the switch of fear is turned on, it is like breaking a dike. When a small opening appears in the dam, the surging tide will tear the opening bigger.

Misaki's body began to tremble, like a sieve shaker, and his face faded from the blood, as if he was rubbing the teddy bear into his body, holding it tightly. I hugged her in a hurry. Her changes were too drastic, and I did n’t know what to do, because the emotion regulation methods I knew could not suppress this situation, and I could n’t understand it. She was still quite normal before. Why did it suddenly become like this, what exactly affected her? According to her previous statement, there must be something strange in the fifty-one area. Is it another pituitary machine? Is it a piece of spiritual integration in a pituitary machine? Is it the influence of "Jiang"? Unable to judge, I did not detect any abnormal factors, but I know that Misaki ’s feeling must be correct, and the results derived from her feelings are also logical, because, although Father Sissen did not provide detailed information Explain the plan of the 51st district, but the targets to be dealt with include the Nazis, which is almost on the table.

If it were said that their goal was the spinning pituitary machine that the Nazis had taken away before, that was no surprise. If it can be said that what can make them confront the doomsday truth, that is, spinning the pituitary machine, or things related to it, is also worthy of assumption.

Although, Sakuya's state allows me to make a clearer judgment, but. If possible, I would rather she not suffer this kind of pain. Under the fear of the brain hardware, my emotions were so calm, however, I suddenly felt that I hated this calm. Because I couldn't even worry about Misaki at this time.

"Limited doomsday syndrome" I couldn't resolve Miyake's fears, but Teddy bear puppets in Miyoshi's arms began to melt and turned into a substance like asphalt, and took the initiative to climb on her face and condense into that Rorschach ink Mask. In my arms, countless silk threads that multiplied from the mask completely wrapped Misaki Ye, making her a form of "ashbringer" again. Although it makes me feel a passive transformation, but. After being transformed, her body seemed to be relieved and finally relaxed. This scene made me feel that this gray airtight costume, like a bullet shell, protected Sakuya's weak body.

As a result, why Misaki has been transformed in the wilderness of Las Vegas has never been lifted. It seems possible to make assumptions. Perhaps this is a self-protection consciousness close to instinct. Requires items made by Super Dorothy to defend. At present, only Saki Ye can feel that there are not many exceptions that meet these two screening conditions, and it is likely to involve the change of "Jiang". I do n’t really want my assumption to be correct, because it means that I can do Not many things.

Misaki's body calmed down. I couldn't help asking: "Is it better? A Ye."

"Well, it's okay." Miyaki's strange voice sounded from behind the mask after she turned, and she gently pushed my chest and sat upright.

"Is it really all right?" I stared at the mask, which could not see any expression, and confirmed again.

"Really." Sakuya lowered her head and looked at her hands. It seems to be expressing the emotion of "I also feel strange", but once the voice does not feel this way, "there is no feeling at all."

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" The sound of the file came from behind, and we turned our heads to meet her different eyes. "How did it become this look again?" She seemed to be keenly aware of Saya's transformation What, slightly frowned.

"Some strange things have happened." I just said that.

The file wiped her hair with a bath towel. The wide bath towel wobbled with the ups and downs of the gesture, covering a small part of the skin, but it was still clear from the large gaps that she was not wearing any clothes at this time. However, no matter how masculine and I have always been in the face of outsiders, there is no reaction to such a scene. Brain hardware and masks seem to have similar characteristics.

The file was a bit surprised by our performance. He stared at my face seriously and Misaki's mask for a while. He put down the towel to wipe his head and wrapped it around himself. Naturally, during the period of time, there will inevitably be a spring leak, but since everyone is indifferent, it has no meaning at all.

"Strange thing?" The file muttered to herself, opening the cabinet of the suspected refrigerator. It was really a refrigerator. She took out a can of beer in the "Entertainment Show", opened it with a "snap", and threw her body on the opposite sofa, which further asked: "So, what a strange thing? "

I described Sakuya's state again. The file's expression was cautious, but there was no clue. "If you do n’t join the plan, Father Sisson will not reveal more clues. That guy is such a person. It seems to be a generous good person, but a really generous good person cannot be like his. "It's the experience that lives to the present." The file said if it was pointed, "However, if you want to get a clue, you don't necessarily have to say it. Anyway, from now on, you decide."

After this suggestive conversation, our investigation of Misaki's anomaly stopped temporarily. Although Father Sisen's attitude is very friendly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, after all, he is not the real manager of the 51st district. No one knows whether the room we are in is equipped with monitoring devices. After the file enters the room, it is customary to arrange interference devices in secret, but the technology in the 51st area is very superb. Who knows whether those general-purpose interference devices are really effective. After a period of time, about twenty minutes later, the others in the file squad met with us, and in the next four hours, everyone stayed in the room without any interference.

Except for me, Saki Ye and the file were divided in the same room, the gray fox and the fast gun were divided together on the left side of our room, and the three women, the wrestler, the cleaner and the Cheka lived opposite. We converged, separated, and reunited. We left the room several times during the period, and we did not see any other people in the corridor. The ring corridor, which is wide and invisible on both sides, gives people an abnormal sense of silence. Listening to their footsteps and walking along the corridor, they always feel that something strange will happen suddenly.

We did n’t see the bars and entertainment facilities that Father Sisen said, because, in the tentative twenty-minute period, we never walked to the end of the corridor, and it felt like we were going around in an endless circle, but in reality In the end, it is almost impossible to verify in a corridor with no reference and always monotonous scenery, but as long as we press our palms against the wall, we can always return to our room.

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