Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 833: Linkage

In the room, members of various mysterious organizations stationed in the mansion gathered together. Although the sun was shining outside, the curtains were drawn in the room, and a haze filled the room, as if not even the light through the curtains. Normal. The fire escape did not seem to notice the situation here, but the momentum that ignited his determination and burned, but even the soundproof walls could not be blocked. Through the perception of this momentum, plus the information in their respective hands, the people in the room have inferred the test that the network ball is facing at this time. Although the information about it has not been leaked, the sudden death of one of the veteran conscious walkers among them is a very unusual state of affairs, no matter how it is viewed, plus the light of the torch of the resurgent top mysterious organization in the Americas The intelligence of every place reveals the dampness of the storm.

Although everyone intends to do something, not only to fight for more benefits for their own organization, but also to save themselves in this environment full of death, but the final sound of the final word is to tell the people People, no matter what they do, will not have much effect. The lack of information is only one of the reasons, and the declining situation is another reason, but the most important reason is that he does not have enough strength and courage to face the pressure of the network ball and the torch light at the same time, and even the pressure of national confrontation. .

For general mysterious organizations, once the station is selected, it is difficult to get rid of the influence of the station. This is not just a question of credit and friendship. If you want to change your position, even if you can foresee the future gains, you have to withstand the assassinations before then. What's more, the current trend of the situation is still not very clear. It is simply not enough to take such drastic action.

Although everyone here understands this subconsciously, it's frustrating to be told straight away.

"Can't you do anything?" The voice asked a little, but. More than just an emotional vent.

"Yes, there is no way to do things, no need to waste energy to do it." The respondent's voice was still calm, "The murderer did not kill the ring, obviously there are scruples and ability defects, and the possibility of killing the ring later Very low. Conservative estimate. It should be one person killed in a day. There are hundreds of people here. Are you sure that you will have a 1% chance? At least, I do n’t believe I ’m so unlucky, and. Consider When the murderer is not killing indiscriminately, then you can ask yourself to determine the chance that you will be targeted. This matter is not about how the killer kills and who will kill. The problem is that after the dead, the netball is What attitude. "

"I agree with this statement here." Another said, "As long as the network ball always shows sincerity, there will be no problem."

"Sincerity? What a perfunctory statement." Some people chuckled a few times. "In short, if I don't have enough practical benefits on my side, it won't last."

"Today it is because of this. Everyone has their own ideas about how to deal with the changes now. We are gathered here. It was not to argue which ideas are correct, but to exchange information only." , The room went completely silent, not because people stopped communicating, but. All the people have left. Both the beginning and the end are like wind.

They are not worried about the online ball knowing the conversation in this room. After all, although considering the monitoring means that the online ball is arranged in this mansion, they still believe that their multiple arrangements can avoid this monitoring, at least not The specific content was detected. What's more, there was no substantive decision in this conversation. As the last man said, it was just an exchange of information and a test of each other's attitude. It is not the style of a cyber ball to determine enemy or foe with just a secret conversation.

The relationship between these mysterious organizations and the network ball, even at the level of allies, also has different fetters. Regardless of the strength of this fetter, no matter which side has a clear judgment in the heart.

When I walked back to my room, the wheelchair person was staying by the window. The expression on his face was as gentle and gentle as the sunshine at this time. It made people think that he had not stayed in such a calm and beautiful weather for a long time. Days.

"How is it?" The wheelchair man with his eyes closed seemed to be asleep, but when the fire opened the door and came in, he immediately asked.

"Not very good," said the fire. "But it is already possible to make up my mind."

"Q helped you make up your mind?" The wheelchair man turned the wheelchair, "Is there any good news for him?"

"There's more than good news," said Huo Shensheng. "It's like bad news is coming." Although he described the situation on his side as extremely bad, his expression was not tense. The determination and momentum imbued with him were enough to calm down everyone around him. For wheelchair people, the fire escape is indeed a quilt in the debut time, but the ability of fire escape itself is the most trustworthy in the network ball.

"Anyway, just do what you think." The wheelchair man said with a smile: "How bad the situation is now, and not as severe as it used to be, is it?"

"The light of the torch has arrived in London. Instead of waiting for them to come to the door, I plan to bring the whisperer to visit them first." The fire nodded and nodded, so said, "You should stay on standby and take a break during this time , The conscious walker of the torch light should not be able to shoot brightly, so— "

"The most direct enemy is still the holder, and the two at the night of Valpus." The wheelchair person understands the idea of ​​fire escape, "They are indeed tricky, but, to break my blockade within seven days, It's not such an easy thing. "Wen Xu's wind blew through the window mullion, blowing his pale, hair that had completely lost its luster and died like ashes. He knows exactly what effort and price he has paid to complete this job, which is why he has this strong confidence.

The prophecy's prophecy seems to imply that an unexpected monster is coming, but—

Even if it is a real monster, do not want to erode my world easily. The wheelchair people looked at the sky, the blood that had been silent for a long time. Gradually began to boil.

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"Monster?" Zhen Jiang's words came into my ears with rare, understandable self-talk. I almost doubted if I heard it wrong, and suddenly turned my head, only to see that she was still holding her knees in an abandoned posture. Sitting in the shadow of the ruins. As in the past, the shadow is always deeper around her, and the low laughter from her side always makes people feel nervous and unknown.

"A Jiang?" I thought about it and asked, "What did you just say? Monster?"

"No. It's just that there is a feeling." Zhen Jiang raised his head and stared at me. The black eyes seemed to be able to swallow up the people. Her words were rare and normal. But it was only a few sentences. The next words began to become messy again, like recalling the past, and like repeating another life of me and her that did not exist. I could understand all the words. But after constructing the sentence, one must carefully speculate repeatedly to be able to roughly guess what she is talking about, not to mention that these words are mixed with language that seems not to be on this planet. The time spent with her is not a long time before the last death and now, but I always feel that the two of us have been together. It is longer than this actual time. This should be the emotion accumulated by Gaochuan in the past, and it is not just for the current Zhenjiang.

Even if this habit becomes natural, I still find it difficult to understand Zhenjiang and how Zhenjiang views me. I can only be sure that she loves me as much as I love her so much, but in her eyes and in her cognition, what kind of image am I? I can't be sure that in her self-talk, the occasional fragments that can be clearly heard seem to tell a certain segment of our life together, but in my memory, these fragments never happened. And I also played different roles repeatedly in these life fragments of her own words, including lovers, younger brothers, husbands, children, and even more messy characters. That feeling can only be It makes people feel a strong sense of absurdity.

For a lot of time, I could n’t understand how her brain turned. She could only treat it as a severe mental patient, and it was still a very dangerous and extremely aggressive mental patient. This kind of abnormal aggression is not only reflected in others, but even myself often feel cold, as if she will be eaten by her at any time. And I can only use it, Zhenjiang is also "Jiang

, And "Jiang" is a kind of interpretation of "virus" to relieve this abnormal feeling.

Moreover, if you are already timid when facing the "Jiang", then when you are faced with a truly "aggressive" and aggressive "virus", does it seem to raise confidence in confrontation?

I walked beside Zhenjiang and sat down next to her shoulders. I felt that doing so could slightly weaken her loneliness at this time, even if it was just an illusion. I'm by her side, hugging her, this is true anyway.

The night of Valpus has calmed down completely, the black giant has disappeared, leaving only the ruins of the city, it has not been completely repaired, and no news of the magical girl has been hidden in this Valpus night Yes, all conscious walkers except us have also disappeared temporarily. However, since Zhenjiang and I still stay in this place, there must be others who are also waiting for an opportunity to change this calm. However, they may be able to return to the normal world to promote this opportunity, and I can only wait quietly and passively.

Silence is a habit for me. But passive waiting is not my style. I can't take the initiative to create opportunities, but can only wait for the opportunity to come. Even for those who are used to waiting, it should not be an interesting experience.

I want to do something, but the truth is cruel. I can't do anything except in the ideological world. If I want to do something, I have to find a way to make things happen in ideology, or ... in the normal world, regain a body.

"However, it is not me who can do this kind of thing?" I said to myself that only "Jiang" really has this kind of power, so it is ultimately up to her to decide. My plan can only be relied on under her plan, just like the vines entwining the big tree. This is an experience I have never tried, but even if I do n’t like it, I still think that in the current situation. This is already the best option I can do.

Patience, patience, patience.

Wait, wait, wait.

Silence, silence. silence.

It's as if the playmates in their childhood had given up the unbridled joy of childhood and tried to quickly become an "adult", and because they lost their companions, they suppressed the fantasy of the hero and chose and accepted to be "excellent" Real life. My world seems to turn around. Back to the original choice. Today, I am no longer a hero, not an omnipotent top student, but a ghost that temporarily loses its range of activities. However, even if it is just a ghost, the illusion of becoming a hero is still not broken. It's just that you must choose and choose something more realistic again. Until the opportunity comes ...

My choice has not changed.

I also always believe that even if my choice is not completely correct, it must not be wrong, and it must have the most meaningful meaning for me.

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"Achuan?" Hearing a clear voice came from the ear of Yichuan Gaochuan's ear. He felt abnormal about his condition. There seemed to be a blank period of time before, but it seemed to be a long time, but after looking at the time, I realized that it was not more than a minute, only in the eyes of Misaki and Gregia. It seems a little absentminded-only the prostitute Gao Chuan knows that his situation is not something that can be easily described by "absence". It has been a long time since I lost my mind, especially after the consciousness was split and I could n’t dream. After the emotional recovery, this kind of situation that I have fallen into the self world without realizing it has rarely happened. Especially this time the self world is completely a kind Blankness is like doing a short daydream with nothing and nothing to remember.

"What did you say just now?" The prosthetic body Gao Chuan gently rubbed his temples. He could make a judgment of "what must have happened in the ideological world" without thinking. However, the tricky thing is that he cannot temporarily The world you are exposed to cannot intervene actively. The initiative is not on your side, but on the "jiang" or "virus" side that caused this situation. Even if you can understand the choice of Juvenile Gao Chuan, you can understand that Juvenile Gao Chuan claims to win. However, there is a monster that cannot be understood and understood, and it is impossible to make inferences about how things will become.

A choice that may be better or worse, like standing on the edge of a cliff. From the emotional point of view, the prosthetic body Takakawa is very admirable. The young man Takagawa who can make this choice, because, that It's not that you don't know the situation and act rashly, but that you are fully aware of the risks, but you still have to take action.

However, because of this, the initiative of action should not be in the young Gaochuan. If the initiative is in the hands, the other party should be able to choose a more secure way.

The prosthetic Gaochuan is very clear that he and the young Gaochuan respectively occupy the right to move in the normal world and the ideological world. It seems that the action efficiency is greater and there are corresponding benefits, but in fact, it is only limited by the direction of the movement . This restriction is like a shackle, even if you want to let go of your hands and feet, there is not enough space to let go of your hands and feet.

And every change from ideology is still in this limited space, and continues to form a new shackle to himself.

The prosperity Gaochuan's appearance was not very good, and before this short time, his condition was still very good. This diametrically opposite and violent and rapid change made Saya and Gregia worried. Especially after the prosthetic body Gao Chuan disclosed his ideological information, Saya Ye was even more worried about whether the prosthetic body Gao Chuan had been under the influence that others could not see. The power, strength in action, and high emotions cannot cover up for a long time, and the possible side effects of changes in ideology.

"Achuan, do you want to take a break?" Miyaki suddenly felt a sense of helplessness. In many cases, she felt that she could assist and help the prostitute Gaochuan. However, she only noticed the current situation of the prosthesis Gaochuan , I really do not have the ability to help each other. I am not a conscious walker, even if Gao Chuan explained the situation in detail, it is an area that I cannot touch.

However, it doesn't matter if Achuan's condition is not good. Achuan's decision, Achuan wants to protect everything, as long as it is not in the ideological world, there is nothing that can stop me from achieving it for him. Sakuya helped Gaochuan, the prosthetic body, and said to himself in his heart.

"Why suddenly became weak?" Gregia looked at the two hesitantly and couldn't help asking.

"Relax, I do n’t have the property of being weak ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The prosthetic Gaochuan straightens up the waist. His discomfort is not pain, but more biased towards distress. This is the feeling that can only be felt after the sensibility is restored. Time is a bit unaccustomed. He thought, without pushing Sakuya, forcibly indicated that his condition had completely improved.

Gregia took a close look at the prosthetic body Gaochuan, and confirmed that his face did not see discomfort anymore, before jokingly said, "Looking at how you are now, I really think it's Gaochuan what amazing ability you used. , Killing the conscious walker with people's low eyelids. "

"I don't have a reason to do that." Yichuan Gaochuan said seriously: "Kill him personally, and then leave evidence of my own murder? I don't like to show off that much."

"Isn't that always been the case in reasoning stories?" Gregya said: "The clever murderer will deliberately create a suspicion in order to wash himself out of suspicion. This is a very clever reverse thinking method."

Prostitute Gao Chuan reviewed Gregia from head to toe and said, "You can only score two yuan and three yuan." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.

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