Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 828: Mr S

The three whisperers decided to split their heads and look for insiders. Although judging from the fire and the flashing words of wheelchair people, the relevant information must have been blocked to a certain extent, and this also proves from the side that the story that was triggered by that year will inevitably leave a deep impression on seniors in Europe and America. In this fair, not only the new mysterious organizations, but also the old mysterious organizations that have already signed a covenant in the early days of the online ball. Although the mysterious world is very cruel, after so many years, there are still people who know the story How much is still unknown, but there must be a part of the old mysterious organization, and another part must exist in this mansion.

how many people? Three? Five? The prosthetic body Gao Chuan estimates that there should be no more than ten, including the fire escape, etc., otherwise no matter how secret the information is, it is impossible to block it so closely. The prostitute Gao Chuan walked among stalls. Some of the people here were dressed in the same style. At first glance, they knew that they were members of the same mysterious organization, but more were unrecognizable. The people who stayed in this fair should have occupied most of the mysterious people stationed in the mansion. Counting the part that is still not here, the relevant information can be found in this fair. The probability is about 60%.

The retina screen of the prosthesis Gaochuan is marked with everyone who appears in the field of vision, and the preliminary data is screened with the detailed data. The stalls seen along the way are filled with some strange-looking items that look a bit mysterious. However, there will not be too many real wonders. More of them are military supplies with some mysterious effects added. , And a variety of special products. These special products come from unique regions, and also from inside mysterious organizations. There are even some clear or vague styles of ruling bureaus. However, they are basically placed for various reasons and cannot be used by themselves and partners in the organization. it's here. Try to exchange for something you can use.

Most transactions are exchanged for things, because the value of "mystery" is incalculable, and the currency of normal social circulation has no general equivalent value for transactions involving "mystery". Although some people have thought about using new equivalents as a medium to facilitate transactions, for mysterious organizations, there is not much "mystery" that can actually be returned. Moreover, although mysterious organizations also cooperate, they often have a certain degree of xenophobia, which makes it difficult to maximize the effectiveness of things such as equivalents that promote transactions and exchanges. It feels a little tasteless.

Coins themselves have no value and need credit as support. And the credit of a mysterious organization is not universal, even if the credit of the online ball is recognized as one of the best in the mysterious world. But definitely not everyone believes in them, and even the credits released by them have no meaning to these mysterious organizations.

Gold has a high value for normal society, but it is only a yellow metal in the mysterious world, and it is naturally impossible to act as a carrier of grades.

The credit system is restricted. For the mysterious world, what really has high value is only "mystery", but "mystery" itself. How to act as the "mysterious" equivalent? So, after so many years, the transactions of mysterious traits in the mysterious organization are still in a "primitive" appearance.

In this temporary bazaar, a small number of people screamed for their goods, while most people were either silent or indifferent. Everyone knows that there are not too many transactions that can be made, and more of them are the level of tourists buying souvenirs and specialties. The actual transaction value is not great. Stalling here is nothing but idle, waiting for an elusive luck-maybe at some point, you will find something interesting.

Prostitute Gao Chuan bought a fox mask from a stall. This mask is not mysterious. It ’s just hand-made wooden products. The producer is the stall owner. It looks like an Indian. The craft is very good, but the style of the work is The oriental phantom style biased towards the Japanese special zone. The fox mask outlined some textures with a mysterious charm in red, only the length of the nose, and exposed the lower half of the face. The prosthetic body Gao Chuan threw some gadgets at random, and the other party did not bargain, so he continued his manual work in silence .

Prostitute Gao Chuan put on a fox mask. On the retina screen, he looked at his three-dimensional projection. He couldn't help but think of how he would wear the harlequin mask in the form of a young Gao Chuan in the boundary line. Perhaps the purchase of this fox mask was touched by the scene at that time. He felt that it was the sentiment that prompted him to wear this fox mask to distinguish it from the young boy Gaochuan who wore the clown mask. He sometimes feels that he seems to be imitating the young Gaochuan. When he becomes the young Gaochuan in ideology, what he conveys in the meditation is affecting himself. Maybe in the past, this kind of thinking would make you feel ill at ease, but at this moment, he wearing the fox mask is no longer attached to these things.

He knows who he is, and understands that he will not become who again, because, he is about to die. The feeling of being in the dark, the seemingly phantom sound, reminds him of what he needs to bear. fate. In the past, it was a little unwilling, no, it should not be said that it was unwilling, it was not emotional, it was emotion, and when the brain hardware played the main role, these negative feelings and emotions were suppressed, so let him want to try not to end Perhaps his own idea of ​​becoming the ultimate Gao Chuan comes from this kind of repression-he is not a cold machine after all, there is no emotional machine from the beginning.

Now that the sensibility has been recovered, the ideas at that time have more or less changed.

The prostitute Gao Chuan no longer resists his own death, and the real, both rational and emotional, can already accept such results. However, if it is possible, he has to choose the way of his death and decide the consequences of his death.

He walked in the temporary market and passed by the people who passed by. At first, he did not deliberately think about the clues where to start until he put on the fox mask. The mask covered his face, even his eyes, and he seemed to be peeping through the cracks, which suddenly gave him a sense of separation, but. This feeling of cutting him out of the crowd made him feel relaxed.

Therefore, the prosthetic body Gao Chuan thought that it was time to do the right thing. As soon as this idea was born, the next one was decided.

He grabbed a pedestrian passing by, the other side was very sensitive. Instinct is about to fight back, but all the counterattacks are interrupted by the huge strength and faster speed of the prosthesis. The prosthetic body Gao Chuan stepped on his feet and twisted his arms, but from the surface, it looked like he accidentally bumped together and helped each other. The selected object is not completely caused by randomness, and it is in the retina screen. His assessment information was labeled "alone."

Prostitute Gao Chuan does not intend to use violence. Just as the opponent's instinct counterattacks, his further actions after pulling the opponent are also countermeasures reserved by the brain hardware, just like the instinct of the prostitute.

"I am not malicious, just want to ask something." Yi Chuan Gao Chuan said.

The man stared at him angrily and suspiciously, struggling to earn his body, knowing that he could not get rid of the restraint of the prosthetic body. Had to slow down the tone and said: "This is not an attitude to talk."

"I'm sorry." The prosthetic body Gao Chuan loosened his body, and the other side immediately waved his fist. This time, everyone around started to pay attention. This middle-aged male is tall and muscular, just like the burly, tough, tough-blooded guys in the movie. Maybe he is indeed more than most people. However, in front of the prosthetic body, his fist had no power at all.

On the retina screen of the prosthetic body Gaochuan, this fist waved like a turtle crawling slowly. The judgment on the data also believes that it only has power, but not mysterious power. Although the man is annoyed, he obviously still restrains himself very much, which just proves that he is a good conversation partner.

Prostitute Gao Chuan raised his palm, the man's fist hit, and made a "snapping" sound, then it was like mud falling into the sea. The man's expression flashed a few times quickly, drawing his fist back. The prosthetic body Gao Chuan did not stop, and the other party no longer meant to fight anymore. The tense atmosphere subsided, causing the people around to coax for a while, but the eyes of the onlookers dispersed immediately. They all understand people and can see at a glance what the situation is now, and this fight can't be fought.

"It's a great body, and it's not visible from the outside." The man said quietly, "What do you want from me?"

"Do you know which deceased person this morning was from a mysterious organization? Where can I find them?" Takagawa, the prostitute, asked straight away.

The man glanced at him in surprise again, and the emotional things were written on his face without concealment. He couldn't figure it out, why is this question looking for himself, and it's no secret, just ask one—

"I'm the one who can find it casually?" The man said to himself, but Gao Chuan nodded unkindly. He understood what the man meant. The answer to this question is indeed not a secret. He did ask a passerby casually.

"Shit shit!" The man's expression was not very beautiful, but the verbal violence did not turn into violence in action. He took a few deep breaths and said to the prostitute Gao Chuan: "Come here."

Following the man, the prosthetic body Gao Chuan asked: "Are you going there too?"

"You guy is rude, but still a bit lucky." The man's expression has stabilized. "For other people, it's not that good to talk."

"Thank you," said Gao Chuan, the righteous body. "My name is Gao Chuan, from a whisperer."

The man glanced at him, nodded, and said, "I know you, otherwise the fists that I swing are not so soft. Is Gaochuan the real name? I'm not interested in saying the real name, there are many codes, you can call me Mr. Loners."

"S? Superman? Or is it a mysterious man?" Gao Chuan, the prostitute, ridiculed casually.

"It's s, there is no such superfluous and vulgar meaning." Mr. S glared at him slightly unpleasantly.

"Is Mr. S allied with the online ball in the name of an individual?" Asked Gao Yi, the prostitute.

"No, there are some other lonely people like us who have come together temporarily." Mr. S said lightly: "Father Sissen is the middleman."

The gaze of the prosthetic body Gao Chuan hidden under the fox mask shrank. Many lone travelers, the middle man is Father Sisen, such clues are enough to make him think of a more meaningful organization name-

"Black nest?" Gao Chuan, the prostitute, whispered, as if talking to himself, but Mr. S could hear it. He stopped suddenly and stared at the young man with a fox mask. He wanted to see something from the other person's expression. However, the fox mask blocked his scrutiny, and the pair of deep eyes hidden in the eyes of the fox made the look of the fox's head look strange, and the pattern full of oriental mysterious charm seemed to be alive at this moment.

Mr. S had no reason to feel cold in his heart. It's like ordinary people feel the atmosphere that seems to be full of hints in the horror movie. This fox mask that seems to be alive makes him almost think that this guy who is standing next to him with a mask is not a human, but a cover up. Something about identity.

Yes, "something".

He didn't understand how the prosthetic body Gaochuan knew the name "Black Nest". This organization does exist, and its internal structure is not much different from what the prosthetic body Gaochuan understands. It ’s just that the scale is smaller, and for most members, the rules are more loose, but this does not mean that the name of the organization will be diffused at will. They gathered together to deal with possible future threats, not to show off their own existence. Compared with the online ball, this organization called "Black Nest". Closer to the theoretically pure mysterious organization.

"You know?" Mr. S's voice was slightly cold.

"I know." Gao Chuan said.

"What do you want to do? Who told you?" Mr. S's tone questioned a little.

"I'm not going to do anything, I just heard the name by accident." The body style Gaochuan smelled the sense of rejection emanating from Mr. S. So he continued: "We are not enemies, and there is no need for hostility. We Just do your own thing, do n’t you? "

Mr. S hesitated for a few seconds. He doesn't look like a person who is good at hiding emotions, although he has good control over his emotions.

"What do you want to know from the mouth of that organization? The investigation of the deceased is given to the online ball by default. Since they do not publish the results, it must be hidden." Mr. S turned back to the topic. Continue to take steps.

"." The body style Gao Chuan answered concisely.

This answer suddenly made Mr. S unable to stand still, but after all, he did not stop. He waited for his emotions and said after a while: "You can scare me.-From the side of the fire Do you know? The result of the investigation on the deceased? "

"You also said that if Netball doesn't announce the result, it is necessary to hide." Yichuan Gaochuan didn't answer directly, but such an answer was enough to convince Mr. S of his judgment.

"Is that guy back again? I knew it." Mr. S was only a little surprised, but soon his face was abrupt, "The person who knew this information in that organization is dead, the one who died last night, is The last insider ... Is it true, is it to say hello to old friends in the past? "However, the actual situation is more complicated than Mr. S's self-talk, this man does not know, the paper left on the scene meaning Above, the name "Gaochuan" was written. If we say hello, it is really difficult to judge which specific person is the target person.

"It seems that my luck is good." Yichuan Gaochuan said: "So, Mr. S, what can you tell me?"

"I'd like to say that I have nothing to tell you." Mr. S's voice came to a halt here, and he continued: "However, it seems that you are prepared." Therefore, in his vision, two people came against the current, and soon stood in front of him, together with the prosthetic body Takakawa, surrounded him in the triangle in the center.

"Sakuye of the whisperer and Gregia." Mr. S glanced across the faces of the two young women, and finally landed on Gregia's black ring: "Near-death experience? Unexpectedly, the rumor is true. Yes, the netball actually gave it away as a gift. "

The siege of the three did not attract the attention of other people around, because although they appeared in a position of coercion, their personal actions did not show momentum. Just like strange tourists, the three whisperers only have a tacit understanding in the walking position, and the eyes that touch each other are just a flash. Misaki is like being integrated into the flow of people. Gregia's movements are still a bit blunt. However, if you don't pay attention to the observation, it's easy to ignore this kind of wrong feeling. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Mr. S, we are indeed prepared." Gao Chuan said.

"How did you notify them?" Mr. S asked: "I have observed that they were not nearby at first."

"Secret." Yichuan Gaochuan said: "The secret contact method, every organization has its own method, isn't it?"

"Even so, their movements are really fast." Mr. S's mouth twitched a smile and seemed to be mocking, "However, our movements are not slow. I'm sorry, Mr. Gao Chuan, I eat soft but not hard Humanoid. "

"Your actions? Are you referring to this?" The prosthetic body Gao Chuan reached out and pulled a human figure from the side, and before that, there was no such person in the space there, and just before there happened to be someone else walking from there. The humanoid being pulled out is like turning into air lurking there. Even if the humanoid figure was pulled out of thin air, the people around it seemed to be completely unaware of this anomaly. Pedestrians who should have collided with the humanoid figure bypassed that position as if they had not consciously.

ps: The role of the good book friend sjun is somewhat different from what sjun imagined, but at least it is not a passerby.