Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 952: defend

Under the auspices of Father Edward, the Doomsday Truth in London is very low-key, but it does not mean that they have not achieved any results. The proliferation of "Holy Water" in the red light district is almost an open secret. However, the "" who are in charge of MLM are just ordinary people, who just verbally claim to believe in the Doomsday Truth in exchange for benefits. They do not have any mystery, they do not know the truth of the Doomsday Truth, they will not even actively contact the truth, and there is no evidence of harm Social action, "Holy Water" can not detect harmful ingredients. Therefore, it is difficult for them to clean them up, whether it is the government or the internet. Relying on the red light district's interest network and huge customer flow, Doomsday Truth is constantly strengthening its influence area.

Jonny felt cold again in his heart. He could not imagine how many tourists and locals in London had ever drunk the "Holy Water" and became the prey of this trap set by Father Edward. Although not everyone likes to go to the Red Light District, nor does everyone drink the "Holy Water" promoted by "", but as long as one tenth of people who live or settle in London have been to the Red Light District, then at least there are One in 20 people has taken holy water.

In a metropolis with a population of more than 10 million, even if it is divided by one-hundredth of a percent, more than 100,000 people may become the source of trouble. This number, even under military martial law, is enough to bring huge disaster to this city.

Jonny knew what Father Edward would do. He wanted to stop each other, but this body was no longer managed by his will. With the understanding of the inevitable occurrence of this disaster, he felt the urgency of time more and more, and the powerlessness He feels more and more desperate. Jonny is not a Londoner or a British. However, when a disaster that will take millions of lives is imminent, even if the world has become extremely ugly in its own perception, the good cognition of the past still makes him want to do something. Do something that is correct under normal circumstances.

The two walked along the street, the sunlight gradually moved, the shadows continued to tilt, the pedestrians gradually became denser, and the noise of the vehicles became louder, but in Jonny's world. These prosperous scenes will only make the world more ugly-because everything that was originally beautiful is converted into a signal that enters the neural network of the body, when the brain outlines the picture, sound, smell and even more perceptions, all Into something completely different from cognitive aesthetics. In the world he can see, there is no "person" in this world. It's just a pile of flesh that has been peeled off the skin and looks bloody. The meat grumbles, even if you listen carefully, you can still understand what it is saying, but the disgusting appearance makes people involuntarily. Irritability. Even fear, cement, steel and glass are not what they should be. Tumor-like flesh is rooted on it, making people subconsciously reject it.

Even if there is a pedestrian passing by, it is enough to make him subconsciously avoid it, knowing that it is actually normal, and subconsciously confused by the ugly and disgusting appearance, knowing that the road ahead is normal, and subconsciously not wanting to step on That flesh that creeps like a creature. In this world, the only normal. Only the priest who leads the way ahead, even knowing that this man is the most abnormal, but the sad instinct and stubborn human cognition, it is difficult to penetrate the appearance to disgust the only normal thing.

Jonny doesn't know how long he can support, the normal world view seems to be filled into the grinding disc. Gradually rolling into powder, the beautiful and moral cognition is being distorted, and all this is subtle. Jonny has heard that a true saint can ignore the appearance and permeate the deepest essence forever to maintain his integrity. However, everything he experienced personally made him realize that not everyone can be a saint, even Insight into the nature does not mean that everyone can ignore the appearance, not to mention that he has clearly realized that his consciousness is degraded because there is a channel that cannot be closed, that is, his body-able to surpass his own body pair The experience of the world, aside from the biological signals flowing in the body, how difficult it is to keep the personality consciousness isolated.

Sayya virus created by Father Edward through the separation and reorganization of the "paradise" psychedelic drug has no direct lethality, but Jonny feels that it is more terrible than the biochemical viruses in the movie that will directly create zombies, because , It acts as a person, allowing "people" to directly witness the process of becoming "non-human", forcing people to isolate themselves from the entire human group, and people no longer have commonalities and lose the way of communication and beauty Distorted—Humans are a life that can grow up only by means of social organization, and it is the common knowledge and consensus of a race that allows humans to complete social organization. However, the Saya virus eliminates the commonality of human beings. It does not need to kill directly. Dead "people" because the "people" caught in this virus will directly kill themselves.

Turning from street to street, the sun was shining brightly, but Jonny only felt the dense grayness, like the fog, spreading to infinity. But suddenly, Father Edward stopped and Jonny looked up and saw a scene in front of him that throbbed his heart —— that is a very normal area in the world of ugliness and gagging —— there The roads and buildings do not have any flesh and blood, and the texture of cement and glass seems to be shining in the sun, but the many "meat blocks" moving in that area are more abrupt and involuntary. How can those monsters occupy that beautiful place? Such thoughts flashed through Jonny's mind, and then he suddenly awakened. Those ugly "meat pieces" are normal people, and the normal area is probably evil and ugly in the eyes of normal people. .

He remembered that the area that looked good to him was the place where he fought last night. A complex and sour emotion suddenly appeared in Jonny's heart, and he wanted to leave here immediately. But Father Edward was determined to stand there, and his body was not driven by his own thoughts. Simple anger quickly overwhelmed the complex and sour emotions. He wanted to yell: "You are deliberate! You madman!" However, this kind of roar only turned around in his mind, and could not be turned into a real voice.

"Did you see it? What a beautiful scenery." Father Edward said: "The end is inevitable, but it can be transformed. When everyone can enjoy such a beautiful scenery, it is a new beginning. We To promote the end, not to make everything disappear, but to make everyone understand that the old is gone. It does not mean complete destruction, the new birth may be ugly in the old cognition, but since the old must be lost So, why not take the initiative to embrace the new birth? Jonny. I know you hate me, but I do n’t care at all, not because I think you are just a poor worm, but because, I know you will eventually Accept all of this. All your resistance is just because you are imprisoned by inherent cognition. You are a smart and moral person and you can understand how to do this is the best way for everyone in the inevitable end. You See, listen, think, but do n’t need to talk about it. Language ca n’t change anything, as I said, everything ca n’t change you, but action can, just like my action, already Changed your life. You were chosen apostle, you can take actions to change more people. "

You are delusional! Jonny roared in consciousness. He felt that he would never change, and he was determined not to change.

It seems that Joni's thoughts can be felt. Father Edward did not return his head and said: "You will, Jonny. Change is not a terrible thing. Unchanging may be an eternal proof, but it is not necessarily correct."

Subsequently, the two left here. They went to more places and saw more things, but in fact, there are only two essences-ugly and abominable, beautiful and normal, clear and distinct, for Joni, this is the most terrible torture, because, He is very clear that cognition and perception are actually reversed, but cognition is difficult to correct perception, and perception is distorting cognition.

The human soul is too fragile.

When Big Ben sounded nine times, the two walked into the red light district, and walked into the seemingly normal store with an extremely deep actual area, quietly dormant.

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"It's gone!" Chang Huaien suddenly returned from normal, breathing heavily. "I can't see him anymore. Where was the last place to appear?"

Chang Huaien is sitting on a huge metal chair like a confined mental patient. A large number of patches, wires and needles are fixed on his body. His limbs, body and head are all fixed with metal strips. The huge rivet seemed to be directly nailed into his body. The chair-like instrument that restrained his whole person was full of a rough and heavy feeling, just like the equipment in the steam era, which was still in use over time, and the other instruments surrounding him appeared more high-tech. A large number of oscilloscopes display different curves on the screen, and there are other screens that continuously combine these curves, as if filtering a more correct picture. The sound of the refrigeration equipment is more manic than the sound made by people when they are moving. The mechanical arm is driven by the computer. Next, sketch one picture after another on a huge drawing, which looks very messy to normal people.

The only thing that can be clearly recognized is that there is only one screen with a sense of "core" in both location and volume. Above is a map of the entire city of London, and spots of various colors are constantly wandering in the map. Someone stood in front of the map, staring at the map intently, and hearing Chang Huien's question, then turned back and calmly answered, "35 Mok Street."

"No, that's definitely not where he went last. You didn't capture my last message." Chang Huaien said, not a tone of reproach, some just regret, the nurse beside him was carefully taking him all around The **** was lifted, and the pain made him frown for a moment.

"This is already the best device." The man standing in front of the map still said quietly that he knew what Chang Huaien was sorry for, but the emotions were useless, and the results now are fully expected. He understood how dangerous the enemies he and others were tracking. Last night's battle between the two sides directly destroyed a community-not in the architectural sense, the evil mystery completely changed the face of that area, and was completely unsuitable for humans. Lived, and worse, there is no way to restore the situation there in a short time. The ugly flesh and blood have been completely integrated into the inorganic matter there. The only effective way at present is to completely destroy and dig away those inorganic substances-including Cement, glass, steel, plastic, etc.-just like cutting a large piece of carrion with a knife, and then sterilizing with high temperature burning, is the most crude and painful cure.

However, there is not enough manpower to do this kind of thing now, and the government is still hesitating. I was also full of suspicion about the online ball. Although the contraction of the online ball was just a decision made last night, the British government was still sensitively aware of what it was. At present, the attention and energy of all parties are devoted to a meeting that will change the world situation, rather than repairing the abnormal area. Maintaining the normal area and ensuring the convening and closing of the meeting are the top priorities. That terrible enemy, Father Edward, the heresy of Doomsday Truth, is no longer the first goal, even if he is still planning something. There may also be a terrible disaster, but since he can no longer lock his position, he can only accept this fact.

"What time is it?" Chang Huaien stretched his liberated body and asked while drinking the medicine that nourished the body. His emotions have calmed down.

"Just after nine o'clock, the entrance has already begun, and it will be closed in 20 minutes." The man adjusted the display screen to the meeting place. It was not a conspicuous building, nor was it an auditorium, just a Common clubs everywhere in London, and at this time. In front of the door and the road next to it, it seemed extremely deserted. Irrelevant people are repelled by the mysterious force, and the participants' entry is not observable by ordinary surveillance. Of course, if the network ball increases the surveillance level, more things can be observed with mystery, but this time Doing so may cause collective disgust. As far as the enforcement is concerned, the security force of the cyber ball around this club is the weakest. However, as far as security is concerned, it is definitely the safest place in London at present. Even if the Doomsday Truth and the Nazis suddenly attack there, it will only be broken. After all, the eyes of the mysterious organization of the united front of the world gathered there.

The security maintenance of the network ball is more used to stabilize the stability of other areas of the city.

"What about the fire?" Chang Huaien turned his eyes away from the deserted clubhouse.

"Already arrived a minute ago, accompanied by Black Nest's Father Sisen, Torchlight's Jacques and Whisperer Gao Chuan." The man replied.

"Mr. Gao Chuan? What about the whisperers?" Chang Huaien said.

"Ms. Miyake and Ms. Gregoya have left London in batches." The man paused, adding: "Ms. Miyake took away the whisperer and Omi's cooperation product an hour ago, but specific Information, Jin Jiang has not yet passed on. "

"Problems over the river?" Chang Huaien frowned.

"I think, yes." The man said: "Perhaps subjectively in Omi, I don't think we should know the relevant situation."

"Can you ..." Chang Huaian hesitated, but the man immediately interrupted the following and said: "We have no right to interfere with the subjective will of Omi, this is the basis of cooperation."

"Okay." Chang Huaian shrugged helplessly, "I'll just talk."

"Omi River is one of our most important partners." The man emphasized.

"How is the progress of Dorothy's plan? Has the fire escape negotiations been completed?" Chang Huaien continued to ask questions.

"The key items have been obtained, but the effect is still unknown. Omi is studying, but the construction of the repeater has entered the final stage. After the meeting, the management core can be migrated. Now the night of Valpus It has entered the adjustment stage, but in order to ensure safety, the progress has to be slowed down. Did you notice any changes while diving deep? "

"It was still boiling before, but now it has begun to quiet down, and I can't detect anything useful to float up." Chang Huaian shook his head, "We are still too far away from them, I can't judge them at all. Whether the depth is consistent is only certain that their depth is below a distance that humans simply cannot reach. "

"You take a break ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I will send someone to inform you if there is news." Said the man.

Chang Huaien nodded and left the room with the help of the nurse. The intense and orderly work in the room did not change because of his departure.

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Two hours ago, the prostitutes Gao Chuan and Saki Ye entered the core base of the online ball in London again under the leadership of Catwoman. Omi received three people in the original office. Soon, Catwoman resigned and left the two parties. This is where the conversation begins. Omi took out the sealed metal box, and it contained the processed personality preservation device. Prostitute Gao Chuan has no doubt about the situation of Omi ’s research, because he knows that even if the other party describes the process in detail, it is difficult for him to understand and judge, because this has always been the case, and Omi ’s research can be described completely. It is a kind of "mystery". The "mystery" of Omi is "the study of the mystery". Prostitute Gao Chuan has never found a second person. He can use the seemingly normal research to replicate the "mystery" like Omi, and use the products with mystery to describe the original "mystery". Although the world line has changed and the relationship between the two has also changed, the prostitute Gao Chuan firmly believes that the essence of Omi will not change at all, and his trust is also based on the recognition of this unchanging essence. (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. Please read it for mobile users.)