Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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The middle-aged man in a wheelchair rudely pulled off the patch that connected his temple. The data line on the patch burst into a strong blue light, and like an electric current, it rushed to the cubic suspension device at the other end, blinking, This strange-style device immediately emits black smoke and emits a burning smell. "Damn, how could there be such a thing?" He scolded violently, aware of the abnormal movement in the room, and someone pushed open the door and rushed in. It was a strong physique, giving a calm feeling to the man, he I didn't yell and ask questions like "what's going on." I just glanced at my eyes. I immediately understood that my companion had a big loss.

A middle-aged man controls the wheelchair and comes to the cube device. He touches the surface of the cube with his hand. The shiny silver-white metal immediately becomes transparent. Through this layer of transparent shell, the more complicated structure inside the device can be seen. Not only is the appearance of this cube device full of the feeling of future technology, its internal structure is also dizzying, giving people a feeling of being connected to an anomaly that is deeper than the volume of the case.

Although the device emits a burnt smell, it is impossible to observe any defects in the internal structure with the naked eye. The middle-aged man took out a pair of ring-shaped integrated glasses from his pocket and put them on, staring at the complex Internal structure, sweat quickly appeared on his forehead. The stable male who broke into the room did not disturb his work, and quietly shoved the guard of the probe outside the door, letting them all retreat.

The wheelchair person is trying to control the cube device, but his limbs are not moving, it looks like he is staring at the device in a daze, but some convulsions and sweat oozing prove that he is at this moment. Under what pressure. After a while, he began to bleed nose.

The wheelchair person yelled, and the cube device burst into a fierce blue light. First, a **** eye pattern appeared on the cube device's shell, and then, a series of **** patterns spread from the periphery of the eye pattern. It is like tentacles sticking to this shell, and quickly covers every face of the cube. Blue light seems to be fighting against the blood-colored lines. After a while, the blood-colored lines finally shrink away, condensed into a red dot, and fell into a deep hollow in the internal structure. The wheelchair person was relieved at this moment. Before he took off his glasses, a woman's projection appeared in the air. Wearing a white coat, this woman is full of intellectual charm. At the same time, it gives a unique and unique temperament.

"Wheelchair people, you are in big trouble. The things passed on are very difficult, and my progress has been delayed again." The woman said unkindly, but this tone is not so much a complaint as it is. Be interested.

"Jianjiang, don't talk cool things! How troublesome that thing is. I know better than you, but. Can you get it right?" The wheelchair person gasped slightly, wiped the blood from his nose, and said in a muffled voice.

"In short, isolate it first. That thing is extremely aggressive, just like cancer cells. There is no insurance for the isolation container. For today ’s sake, we can only continue to make new containers and put the old containers together. Isolate. ”The woman who was called Omi by a wheelchair person said cautiously:“ However, in this way, the data volume will continue to increase. Moreover, that thing has a strong adaptability and analytical ability, while eroding the isolation container. It is constantly evolving, so resources must be used to constantly transform the isolation container. If my work cannot be completed within the scheduled time, you have to attach 200% responsibility. "

"No problem, Mayn will explain." The wheelchair person's gasp finally calmed down, and asked, "Can't that thing be thrown out?"

"I also want to study it, it is a very strange thing, giving me a familiar feeling." Omi said here, after a moment of silence, he finally asked: "Where did you get this stuff from?" And The man in the wheelchair was in the same room, and the man who watched all this silently, with his skin still and immobile, finally had a little flexibility. Obviously, he also cares about this issue.

"It was a conscious walker who invaded Val Pugets night last night." The wheelchair man didn't mean to conceal, although, he was very embarrassed by the other's hands and feet, "You know, although my ability can help you The 'Magic Cube' temporarily connects and invokes the power of the Valpus night, but it loses the ability to fully enter the Valpus night. The magic eye, I used the magic eye to search for those conscious walkers, Unexpectedly, there was a guy who was more powerful than expected. The other party tried to use the magic eye to track back. Fortunately, I got rid of it in time. That thing was the 'virus' made by that guy. 'There is a preset firewall. "

"Then you are really lucky. If you are infected with that thing, your consciousness will be opened a back door or even eaten away." Omi's expression became serious. "In case of emergency, the Rubik's Cube must be recovered and restarted Check, have you cut the link between the magic and the repeater core? "

"Yes, I promise, there is no problem on the core side." The wheelchair person replied calmly, "If I can, I apply for a consciousness check."

"I don't have any objections, but you have to ask about fire and don't take care of me." Jin Jiang said, "Just so, I still have work to do." She seemed to be turning around and suddenly asked again: " Did you see the conscious walker clearly? "

"Impossible, you know, the characteristics of my abilities. I can't see it, but I feel that the conscious walker is too strong, and I was blinded to make her succeed."

"With the effect of cube expansion, can you temporarily mobilize the power of Valpus Night, or is you blinded?" Omi nodded, unable to see the clue of his thoughts from his expression, "Is she? A woman?"

"..." The wheelchair person nodded. When Jin Jiang turned around again, he suddenly said, "Do you know such a strong conscious walker? Jin Jiang, she feels a bit similar to you."

"Oh? Similar to me?" Omi turned his head again and asked thoughtfully, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know, anyway, it's a feeling ... like it's the feeling of facing two monsters." The wheelchair person looked at Omi with a scrutiny. "I almost thought you had a fellow sibling."

"That's impossible!" Omi said flatly and cut off the connection.

In the underground workshop at a depth of two kilometers underground. Countless pipelines are tangled together in disorder, and visible white air is erupting everywhere, but the temperature in the workshop is always maintained at about 20 degrees. The environmental monitoring data of the entire workshop is presented instantly on a huge screen. This data is too huge, and every second update will have a huge data waterfall. Jin Jiang was sitting underneath this huge screen, surrounded by stacked small screens. She had just disconnected herself from the wheelchair person. Her eyes immediately turned to the small screen on the other side, where a cross-sectional view of a cylindrical container was being presented. The red eyes that just came from the wheelchair person are no longer a small point. It is the volume that can be clearly seen with the naked eye. It is slowly stretching its body in the container, and is impregnated with the outer shell of the cylindrical container. The data indicating the interaction between the two parties is constantly changing, and each second is more intense than the previous one.

"This is ... what?" Omi murmured to herself, her expression was no longer as vivid as before, her black eyes were filled with an inorganic coldness, she stared at the data changes, and even reached out to touch on the screen I touched it. As if trying to touch the red eyeball, what surprised her was. The red eye seemed to really feel this contact, and the data jumped more violently than before. The heart of Omi rang loudly, and she first noticed what the wheelchair person said. That familiar feeling-it's like, looking at yourself in the mirror, but the self in that mirror is not doing the same actions as myself.

Like in a horror movie. The person in the mirror gave people a sense of fear, and Omi carefully thought about this feeling. She knew that in the city above her head, an incredible guest came.

But why is this familiar? Omi couldn't help but think about his life, and once again made sure that he had no other siblings, or even someone who could be said to be a loved one. From the time she could recognize the outside world, she lived alone, like an orphan abandoned by her parents. Even so, she still thrived, and the experience born from this constantly told her how unique she is. different.

Yes, Omi is very clear. Although he looks similar to ordinary people and has no mysterious power, he still exists more strangely than weird. She can perceive that there is something in this world that is not the same as her own fuzzy cognition. However, she can't tell clearly what this fuzzy cognition looks like. It's like, a person has amnesia, but because of the similar environment, it evokes a sense of familiarity and different feelings.

Jinjiang has always had the feeling that no matter what he is doing or for what purpose, deeper, there is another more pure purpose, and under this pure purpose, another distortion is hidden. the goal of. It was something that made her different, but it was also something she couldn't make clear from her feelings anyway.

I just understand what I am looking for and what I yearn for. Countless times in my dream, I seem to find this "what", but after waking up, I forgot all about it.

Now, staring at this weird red eyeball, savoring the strange feeling brought by it, Omi feels that the "what" is waking up deep in his own soul. Among the guys who came to London, there are some special things that will make her understand what she is looking for and what she desires. However, Omi quickly shifted out of this thinking. The past experiences made her understand that she could only wait and then do the things that must be done now. She looked at another screen. In the screen, a huge spindle-shaped machine was continuously drawing energy from the delivery tube. Inside the machine, a young woman was holding her body, her hands and feet were seamlessly connected into a huge metal plate It seems that her limbs have been integrated with the metal plate, and rely on this integration to support her body.

On the metal plate, a red light quickly transmitted along the complex circuit, and finally merged into the young woman to create a strange tattoo for this young and mature brand.

The young woman sagged her head, her large hair covered her cheeks, and she looked unconscious, but Omi knew that she was always sober, but her consciousness was not in it. . Do not. It should be said that the entire spindle machine, including the internal human form, is her body.

This is the core of the repeater that she designed and built, which is more stable and complex than the 51 area in the United States. The efficacy is naturally the highest so far. At this time, this core is not really connected to the night of Valpus. The consciousness expansion device "Magic Cube" used by wheelchair people is actually the imitation and miniaturization of the repeater. Omi seems to have found it to support Valpus The core existence of Si Ye Ye.

The "Magic Cube" virtually connects to the "repeater core" through layers of firewalls, and the "repeater core" bridges the "Night of Valpus" through layers of devices. They are not directly connected, so the performance of the layer attenuation is very serious. Even so, the power of Valpus night, or the power that supports the core and essential existence of Valpus night is too much Amazing, even if it can only be used a little bit. Can produce huge effects.

Today, the control core of this spindle-shaped repeater is being adjusted. The reason is that, when directly connected to the Valpus night, it can immediately play the expected effect, and in the shortest time, complete the transformation of the Valpus night to the repeater at one time.

The night of Valpuss, which is not completely mastered, but is about to be completely mastered. For the time being, it is used as a trap by the internet ball.

Omi's technology, the rigor of the network ball, and the power of the conscious walker constitute the most confidential defense network for this core device, so far. No one has broken through this layer of blockade, and reached the deepest and most confidential position of this network ball.

"Marceau." Omi said to the microphone.

The woman in the spindle machine flicked and slowly raised her head, just like a long unconscious patient, finally waking up and trying to move her weak body.

"I'm here." Marceau replied, the sound was electronic, but still full of human emotions. In these emotions, Omi didn't notice any negative thoughts about his current situation.

"How does it feel?" Jin Jiang asked.

"It's okay, just, the body has become a little strange." Marceau's expression was a little dull, but there was still a smile on his face. "Don't worry, I have said it many times, I am willing."

"I know—" Jin Jiang paused and said: "But I don't know why you voluntarily do these things. Although it can't be said that it's a bad thing, in terms of normal human thinking and mainstream views, what you suffer today , It ’s like a nightmare. And I do n’t see, you have something different from normal people. "

"I know, you want to say that ordinary people only do ordinary things, right?" Marceau said.

"Yes, although you have explained it many times, I still cannot recognize it." Omi said, "You are not reasonable at all."

"Aren't you understanding?" Marceau smiled. "I'm not reasonable, this is the new explanation."

Omi squeezed the bridge of his nose with his fingers and talked to the woman who became the most critical part of the repeater core, which always made her more tired than doing an experiment. In this woman called Marceau, there are many things she can't figure out.

"Don't think too much," Marceau said, "I just follow my own feelings. I feel that I must do this. When I do this, I will find something ... Omi, you Have you ever dreamed? There are some secrets in the dream, something very important to you, you know in the dream, but when you wake up ... "

"Everything has been forgotten." Omi finished the latter words for her.

"Sure enough, you know it, Omi. My feelings are still correct." Marceau said: "My feelings have always been accurate."

"What are you looking for?" Jin Jiang asked.

"Maybe, it's the same thing as you." Marceau's answer ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ made Jinjiang feel a hint of taste, but, Jinjiang understood that Marceau didn't say that purposefully. She is just obeying her own feelings. Omi suddenly had an idea. She transferred the image of the red eyeball on another screen to Marceau and asked, "Do you know this thing? How does it feel?"

Marceau's stiff expression gradually softened during the conversation, but the moment he saw the red eyeball, it seemed to be rigid again.

"No ... I don't ... I might know." Marceau changed the word several times, and he seemed very hesitant. "I feel like I should know, there is a familiar feeling, that kind of feeling scares me, no, it should Say, that is something that makes me feel scared. This fear is like having a familiar nightmare. Although I always wanted to get rid of it, I sometimes felt that I should be used to it, but when it appeared again, I realized that I would never get used to it. But, after waking up ... "

"I forgot." Jin Jiang said for her again, paused and said, "Actually, I always felt that although we were meeting for the first time, we were not strangers."

"I feel the same way, Omi." Marceau said. To be continued. .

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