Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 822: Chamber Murder

In the night of Val Pugetz, the endless Zhonglin District is being continuously destroyed by the black giants. The original neat view of the city has been completely reduced to ruins in sight, although it is not clear at a further distance Whether the place is the same scene, but human beings can produce specific cognition only in the range that they can see. For all the people who are wandering or lurking or fighting in this Val Pugets night, they are truly in an apocalyptic world. After the magic eyes disappeared, the destruction of the black giants did not stop, as if to smash the ruined bricks and tiles into a piece of armor, but the mechanical sense exuded from them became stronger and stronger, as if they had completely lost their thinking The brain and targeted purpose are only to carry out the mission they were originally given programmatically.

For all the people hiding in this ruin, the threat from the black giants has been lifted, because the destructive power of these black giants seems to be completely limited to the buildings. Although the black giants tried to level all objects above the ground, the ruins still exist for a reason. In an ideological world, destruction and construction, existence and destruction are never absolute. The same is true of these smashed buildings. Their state is maintained on the "ruins", no matter how the black giants are destroyed, when people's eyes leave, these completely destroyed places will be restored to a semi-mutilated state.

The bell tower, which originally existed abruptly on top of each building, is no longer visible everywhere at this time. The impression of Zhonglin District is not well-known from the outside. However, under the dark night sky, there was an inaudible bell. With ears, it is impossible to confirm the existence of sounds, and deliberately search for these sounds. You can only hear the sound of the collapse of the building. However, when you no longer pay attention to these bell towers and bells, the sound will suddenly appear in your heart.

咣, 咣, 咣 ...

The inexplicable bells can be heard continuously, but unexpectedly, it does not make people feel upset, but because of the fluctuation of the sound. It gives people a sense of order that is completely different from the current chaotic scene that is constantly being destroyed.

I have not moved for a long time, just watching and listening to all this. Since a series of magical girl crusaders were completely destroyed, no new magical girl continued to fill in. How many people are still lurking throughout the night of Valpuss is unknown, but I have passed by. And where it is now, it seems that only Jiang and I are left. The organization to which the magic girls belong. The organization responsible for monitoring and managing the Val Pulps Night seemed to have noticed Jiang ’s actions, and took the initiative to slow down his counterattack. Of course, this calm cannot last forever, but when exactly the more severe storm will arrive, there is no accurate time.

Although Jiang didn't explain it to me, what did it do, but through what it did to the Devil's Eye. But it can be inferred-bury a seed in the state of consciousness, wait for the recycler to trigger it, activate it, and then continue to explore the depth along this clue until you find your goal, a certain pair of Valp Someone who knows the core of Guice Night.

Compared with Jiang's real power, this is undoubtedly cumbersome and inefficient. It gives a deliberate feeling, but if it is regarded as a necessity, it can be connected to more situations. I am willing to believe that Jiang did this for some reason that he had to do, but not to believe that it was just to "make the game more interesting." In my understanding, although Jiang is a viral personality born from the real Zhenjiang personality, this personality is not so strong that he can use things that matter to him as a game.

So, how to explain Jiang's behavior? That kind of thing can obviously do more, but it has turned around repeatedly, full of self-suppression. It must not be something that can be broken at will. I have been thinking over and over again, but all directions seem to point to the answer "Jiang and the virus are two sides in one".

Perhaps, when "Jiang" does more, it means "virus" does more. When "Jiang" becomes direct and violent, it also means that "virus" also becomes direct and violent, and when "Jiang" When fully exerting one's own strength, the "virus" is also likely to really show the characteristics of crushing everything.

"Jiang" is not a "virus" in personality, but it is a "virus" in its existence. Close contact with me is not only a lover, but also a deadly murderer. I think about the doomsday illusion that I used to live, the appearance and disappearance of "Jiang", and the culling from the final weapon, there seems to be a clear explanation. In this way, it is almost certain that everything Jiang has done for me, its activity so far, is suggesting that the "virus" is also accumulating strength and actively acting, and the time when the weapon finally strikes is not the same. Too far.

What I have seen and what I have experienced has never escaped a huge cycle. My enemies have always been by my side and have never gone far. I looked at Zhen Jiang who was sitting not far away, staring at the tall black giant with dementia. When she disappeared next to me again, it was when the "virus" formally struck? I am well aware of my failure. For a patient with doomsday syndrome, especially those who are so close to the "virus", death in a doomsday illusion is no different from death in "reality".

The past experience is the best proof that I died in the illusion of doomsday, and I cannot live in "reality". The erosion of the body by "virus" will affect the consciousness of the illusion of doomsday from the physical level of "reality" The level will also affect the physical level of "reality" from the level of consciousness in the illusion of doomsday. My death in "reality" is already doomed by death in the illusion of doomsday.

I thought about how I might get rid of this desperate reincarnation. However, I am actually not clear about the timing, principle, and process of the exchange of "jiang" and "virus", and their respective states after this happens. "Virus" has never shown the body in front of me. "Jiang" will somehow disappear, and the final weapon that appears later is "virus", or is it just the power of "virus"? although. In theory, "Jiang" has the potential to replace "virus", but where and in what state does the confrontation between "Jiang" and "virus" arise? I hope my strength can become Jiang's strength, however. If even observation and contact can't be done, there's nothing to do.

Perhaps, it was time to see the color and Dorothy. I said to myself in my heart. What I can't observe is probably affected by Gao Chuan's particularity and gaze angle. "Jiang" exists in Gao Chuan's body. The activity of "virus" naturally starts from Gao Chuan's body. Observing "jiang" and "virus" from Gaochuan's position is actually a state of self-observation. However, self-observation is often extremely difficult. However, there should be a way to do it with colors and Dorothy, because their particularity and gaze angle are different from Gao Chuan.

From the information of the prosthetic body Gao Chuan, I can roughly understand the status of the two women, Selas and Dorothy. However, to see them is not so simple. My existence is originally a particularity, and this particularity determines my area of ​​activity and is greatly restricted. When the problem I want to deal with is beyond my scope of activities. Everything can only be counted on the other me, in fact, it is the real "Gaochuan" righteous body Gaochuan at this time.

I did not take the initiative to replace his ideas. On the level of personality consciousness, once conflicts occur, it becomes very troublesome. Violence often cannot solve everything, nor can it bring the best results. However, I hope that the information I release can be received by him isolated on the other side, and I hope that our pace can become consistent. I know very well that the enemy of Gaochuan is not schizophrenic, and Gaochuan who can do everything he can can overcome. However, the current problem is that although each "Gaochuan" has a common core of will, the ways of acting and thinking are different.

As a "Gaochuan", I always believed that no matter how many differences there were, there would be only one "Gaochuan" and only one will. However, I only hope that this time will come faster, and the process of completing this result can be Relax.

So, what would you do? Prosperity Gaochuan.

Zhen Jiang, who had been watching the black giant, suddenly stood up. She looked in one direction, but she didn't seem to be looking at anything over there. It was a line of sight through time and space, which made her blank eyes suddenly change. It must be deep. What is she looking at? Are you looking at the normal world of this illusion of doomsday? Or, looking at "reality"? I thought so and walked towards her. I hope I can do more things, however, the only thing I can do now is to be by her side.

The prosthetic body Gaochuan suddenly woke up from a sleepless consciousness, without the process of gradually awakening, but directly from the deep darkness of ignorance, suddenly became intuitively sharp, as if he had never been asleep. He felt that he seemed to hear something, but he searched carefully, but found nothing. The dream he wanted to dream did not seem to appear from the beginning.

Dawn infiltrated from the curtains and sprinkled with a golden sand-like luster in the corner by the window, adding a fresh feeling to this solemn mansion. He rolled over and sat up, trying to find some information from the silence around him, but there was nothing but the sound of pajamas and quilt rubbing.

He knew very well where he was and what his state was. The connection between yesterday and today did not cause any gaps due to sleep. That is a situation that can be understood without thinking. But because of this, it didn't make him feel "a new day is coming". His sense of time is like a smooth, straight line without transitions.

The door knocked, and Miye rolled over and opened her eyes vaguely. The people outside shouted, "Get up, Gaochuan, something's wrong!" The voice was Gregia. Prostitute Gao Chuan glanced at the clock. At 6:30 in the morning, the weather outside was quite good. It was not a common foggy day in London. Gregia's repeated urging to make Miyake fully wake up, both of them understood that at this point in time, something really urgent happened.

When the prostitute Gaochuan got out of bed and opened the door, he saw Gregia standing outside in full armor, and turned to look at the maid standing behind him.

"What happened?" Did not wait for Gregia to speak. He stepped into the topic first.

"Someone is dead." Gregia took a deep breath and said seriously.

In this mansion, which has some special meaning to the cyber ball and must have done as much defense work as possible, there are still murders. It seems that the dead are not ordinary people, and what kind of turbulence will be caused by this, every resident in the mansion knows it well. Although Gregia is just a newcomer to a mysterious organization, she is also quite sensitive to this anomaly.

"You got up so early." The prostitute Gao Chuan didn't rush to ask about the situation, but smiled and teased Gregia, "Did you have a good dream last night?"

Gregia seemed startled, staring at him with weird eyes. It took a while to say: "Aren't you sleepy? Right? Gao Chuan, someone died, right in this mansion. This is not something that makes people relax."

The prosthetic body Gao Chuan nodded, but did not feel the urgency that Gregya had expected. He only heard him say: "This is the site of the netball, Gregia. No matter what happens. It must be given to the netball , We are just guests. It is enough to cooperate with the owner ’s actions. "

"Mr. Gao Chuan was right." Another person walked in and said before Gregea: "If everyone doesn't matter, can we gather in the lobby?"

The three whisperers looked at the visitor. It was a middle-aged male whom he did not know. He seemed to be disabled and was sitting in an automatic wheelchair. Pushing him in was the fire, but it seemed that the man in the wheelchair had a greater say.

"What is this gentleman?" Yichuan Gaochuan glanced at the man in a wheelchair. Then look at the fire escape body.

"Wheelchair people, conscious walking experts in cyberballs are also the builders of this mansion's ideological defense system." Huo Huo's expression is very calm, although there is some trouble in the mansion where the abnormality should not be the most reasonable. It seems quite troublesome trouble, however. He doesn't feel much tension from his attitude.

"Nice to meet you, wheelchair person." Yichuan Gaochuan nodded to the wheelchair person and said to everyone standing in the room, "I need a little time-"

"We are waiting for you outside, Mr. Gao Chuan." The wheelchair person nodded politely and was pushed out of the room by fire.

"Damn, I really can't understand your attitude." Gregia scratched her hair. "Isn't this a very serious and urgent matter?"

"Because it's a very serious and urgent thing, you don't need to mess with yourself." Takakawa, the protagonist, rubbed Gregor's hair and walked to the bathroom with Sakuya, while saying: "Be calm, Gregor, This mansion is the most reasonable place to have no accidents, but in theory, it is the most prone place for accidents. The current situation is not so unexpected, is it? "

"Okay, you're the boss. Whatever you want to do." Gregia didn't refute, but sat on the sofa like a sulker.

Soon, when the fire and wheelchair people outside waited for the whisperer to walk out of the room, the maid stayed in the room and continued her work. Gregor closed her mouth tightly. The information she knew only had the general concept of "someone died", but she didn't know much about the specific situation. The group walked while listening to the fire and described the case. Basically, if it is placed in a normal society, this murder can be classified as a murder in the secret room. However, after being mixed with the "mysterious" element, the so-called secret room killing has no such treacherous meaning. There are too many mysteries to kill a person in a completely closed room. However, the identity of the deceased is not simple. It is a conscious walker who also temporarily lives in a mysterious organization in this mansion.

"Concious killing?" Gao Chuan, the prostitute, asked ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ not clear, but I didn't find any trace of the murderer in the mansion of consciousness. "The wheelchair man explained that he used this mansion as the basic coordinate and model to create a defense system of ideological power of the mansion as a mansion. Once someone exerts the conscious power in the mansion and walks consciously, Forced into the mansion of consciousness, although people with extraordinary consciousness can freely enter and walk in this mansion of consciousness to resist the counterattack power, but unless it has the conscious power that completely overwhelms the wheelchair person, it cannot be completely Wipe out the traces of entry and exit and walking in this mansion of consciousness.

The problem is here, even in a mysterious world, it is not so simple to kill a conscious walker without revealing any wind. The dead conscious walker has the ability to continue to maintain a certain activity time in the ideological world after death, and is an extremely powerful conscious walker. However, in the mansion of consciousness, no trace of this conscious walker was found, and it was impossible for this conscious walker to completely erase the type of his walking trace. This means that this dead conscious walker did not use his conscious power from beginning to end. In the case of being attacked, whether it is not to resist, or to resist too late, is a very special situation, because this conscious walker is not a weak person.

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