Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Lights are on in the train compartment. The light is very soft, I looked at the roof and both sides, and unexpectedly found that there were lights. I thought it was the same as the waiting hall, using the kind of luminous material. Sitting in this train, the surrounding decoration, layout and decoration, and the middle aisle where only two people can walk, on both sides are seats against the wall of the car, filled with pedestrians, everything is full of familiar taste, making people seem to return Normal world.

The compartment was not quiet, and besides Father Tracy and Father Sisson, Gregoa was also talking to Cassis in a whisper.

"No accidents usually happen." Father Sisen said to her in the face of the anxiety of Tracy. "However, this time there always seems to be accidents." I also feel the same. This accident probably comes from the ruling security. The network system's state of repairing conflicts of authority reflected in previous incidents. Although no security guards appeared after we boarded the train, it is common sense that the train that transported the original residents of the ruling bureau to the underground residential area should not be attacked by the security network system, but this time, while the train was running, No one can guarantee that they will not appear again.

If the safety network system can bypass the authority to avoid car accidents to a certain extent, then this high-speed train is equivalent to an iron canned grave. I don't know if I can survive the car crash.

Of course, the ruling bureau's own management system must have considered this aspect of security, and the chance of a secure network system avoiding this authority is not too high.

However, some adventurers in other car festivals are still uneasy, and they seem to regret getting on the train. I did not enter the rear car festival. Across the thick door panel, they could not hear what they were talking about. From time to time, they cast their eyes on this side. I do n’t know if it ’s a shadowy psychology. I think they ’re planning something. After they made eye contact with me, they turned aside. And the behavior of whispering is very similar to the situation when discussing bad things. I don't think I should be the kind of person who doubts others so easily, but on the other hand, I also think I should have such doubts.

When "Do you want to control all these people ... No, it's all done." Such a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I was shocked. Why do you have this idea? They didn't do anything bad, I said this to myself, but the dark mind couldn't be dispelled.

This mentality may have been in the recent battle. These people caused each other's hind legs and built their victory and gain on the misfortune and death of others. I told myself again that for a while they did not fight back under the emotional drive? They are not completely indifferent to similar misfortunes and deaths. The wicked behavior is only persecuted by the environment and inertia, they may have been used as bait. I have also lost my precious things in the process of helping others, and I have seen many ugliness before I regard this behavior as normal and mistakenly think that it is a manifestation of weak meat.

However, when a bad subjective impression is formed. It is extremely difficult to change things a bit. I always think that being the most intelligent social creature on the planet, it is a kind of degradation to pay attention to the weak meat and strong food beyond the bottom line of life among the same kind. No matter how I find a reason for this custom degenerate behavior, I cannot recognize its correctness.

This is incorrect behavior. It should not be done because they did it. So it is an untrustworthy person, a bad guy-this kind of thinking logic subconsciously dominates my thinking. and so. The kind of dark psychology that suddenly appeared was like a seed that fell into the soil in the heart, and took root and germinated, and could not be swept away.

I think this kind of vigilance is a bit overdone and may make things go in a worse direction, so I don't intend to let it continue to grow.

I returned to Jinjiang, and she squinted for a while against the seat, as if dozing off. Although she didn't have a tired look on her face, she hadn't had a chance to relax since she entered the reign. Even the iron hitters would be tired? When I sat down next to her, her body turned upside down. I didn't let it go, nor did she help her sit down, just let her so lean on my shoulder. Her breathing is well-balanced. This calm face is different from the previous peace of death and doom. After losing her coldness, she is like a sleeping beauty floating on the lake like a jewel.

I motioned to the other speakers to whisper that there were no outsiders in this carriage. Although they hadn't known the file squad for a long time, they got along well with each other, so everyone had no objections. In fact, no one had the idea of ​​chatting except Gregia's trouble with Cassis asking about the ruling bureau. Cui Di even looked at the window with a somber face. In fact, you can't see anything outside because the tunnel leading to several kilometers underground is dark and long. If you don't turn on the lights, it's like a long night.

I think she is looking at her shadow on the window.

After a while, someone in the next car opened the door and walked in. He was a mighty man in a camouflage suit. About forty or fifty years old, the face is somewhat old, giving people the kind of elders' unique experience of "life is rich, worth trusting and respecting, but also a little bit old." He also seemed to be a soldier, or had been a soldier. The temperament and the file squad composed of mercenaries had a harmonious feeling.

The charismatic old man is also a second-level Mageweave messenger and should be familiar with the filer, so he sits next to the file with a familiar look. When I looked at him, his gaze also passed, nodded at me and moved away, and passed by on other people as if he didn't care about us. However, I don't think he really cares about us.

We are one of the well-established teams. Father Sisen and I are both second-level Mageweave messengers. Omi has also shown extraordinary fighting abilities in the counterattack in the waiting room. No matter what other people want to discuss and make decisions, at least when they have not left the car or dispersed to other places, they cannot bypass us alone.

To put it bluntly, even if there are two ordinary people who have not experienced war, Gregia and Tritty. I still feel that my party is more powerful than the file team.

How can cautious, treacherous and ruthless adventurers not care about us?

As the old man entered, the calm taste in the carriage changed, and Gregia asked, "Who is he?"

"He was off fire." Cassis's expression was a little cautious and serious, and the spine that was originally lying loose on the back of the chair was straightened. He stared straight over there and said, "It belongs to a very powerful organization in Europe. The people of Doomsday religion want to dig out this organization, but they have not been successful. They may be the whole of Europe, America and Asia, except for Doomsday religion The most powerful and rigorously organized organization is said to be very powerful in political affairs. "

"Strong than Doomsday Truth?" Gregia asked curiously. She is very accustomed to nouns such as Doomsday Truth, and apparently has learned a lot from Cassis. I heard her talking as a reserve member of "whisperer", although whisperer has no reserve. But I still acquiesced in her approach. Gregia seems to be a person with a strong sense of autonomy. If she decides to enter the world completely, even if she does not pass the test of the whisperer, she will definitely look for other organizations.

I don't hate her for that. Instead, because of her perseverance, I feel worried. If she can understand the world she is about to face within a safe range, she can definitely make a better choice. At least not when you enter this world.

The old man, code-named Escape, took out his pipe and asked the file to borrow the fire. The file did not speak, and handed him the lighter directly. He took several sips, and his face was covered with white smoke. Then he said: "What the **** did you get? Look at the posture of the security network system. If it is just you, you can't handle those things."

"Are you interested?" The file did not reply. Instead, he asked us.

"What if you're not interested?" I asked back.

"If I'm not interested, I won't tell you. Once you enter the same place. Even if you find the same thing, even by chance, it will be regarded as an enemy." The male Mageweaver messenger beside the file spoke.

"This is really overbearing." I said.

"Prioritize the interests of the participants." The male Mageweaver smiled, "I think it is better for you to join, you are very strong, and we will get a better harvest."

I looked at Father Sisen. He just held his elbow and said nothing. I began to consider the proposal of the file squad. I did not report any substantial gains for this move into the ruling bureau. The original purpose was to adapt to the environment here. Father Sissen proposed to let me perform security network authority authentication, which needs to be carried out in underground residential areas. When I originally chose to enter the 33rd area, I did not expect to take an unplanned adventure, and the intelligence of the file squad indicates that the participants will enter an extremely dangerous area. Unfortunately, this area is in the 33rd area. If we do not participate, the chance of being affected by the actions of the participants is not small.

As a result, we are likely to face the involvement of participants and the security network system.

Not cost-effective at all. I said to myself in my heart. In fact, I am not interested in what they found, but I hope to bring Gregia and Tracy back to the normal world in the first place. As long as they arrived in the 33rd district, the purpose of understanding the environment of the ruling bureau had been achieved. I already know what the ruling bureau and the people going in and out of the ruling bureau look like. The results of the first adventure are enough for me. Whether it is security network authority certification, precious information of the ruling bureau, or even Omi ’s plan to find qualified materials, they can all be carried out later.

Anyway, even if the file team really finds something good, it is impossible to evacuate the entire ruling bureau at once. Their so-called huge gains are also accompanied by huge risks. Even before seeing the real thing, they cannot deny the possibility that the gains are not necessarily proportional to the risks.

"What are the participants?" I asked, turning my eyes to the old man and set fire to him, and asked him: "Will the people in the back and the people in the front go?" I mean two other people besides our whisperers Adventurer in the carriage.

"The people in front are not very clear." Zhao glanced at the car in front and spit out his eyes. "But the people in the back are all involved. If you pay such a big price, you will lose money if you don't take a little risk."

"I need to know the thoughts of the people in front." I said to them.

At this moment, the person in the front car also pushed the door and walked in. He seemed to hear the conversation between us. On the side of the aisle he said: "We are all involved."

The people on our side, including the file squad and the old man, escaped fire and all set their sights on this person. He is also a mature middle-aged man with a young look. Wearing a straight suit, dressed as a social elite. Not just dressing up, in fact, he gives this strong sense of elite, full of smart and capable atmosphere. However, when he looked directly at his eyes, he felt a black hole, silent and dangerous. Probably the ugliness of the people in the car in front of the platform gave me a preconception. I always think it is strange that this man will come out from there.

It ’s not just me. I looked around the others and saw the same thoughts in their faces and eyes. The man rolled up his sleeves to reveal a second-level flying winged prismatic pattern. Another level two Mageweave messenger.

"Are you the representative of the person in front?" The file asked.

"Yes. You can call me Jung." The man said so.

"Junge psychology?" Omi opened his eyes and looked at the man.

"Yes, I like psychology very much, but I am not a psychologist." Jung's voice was calm and low when he spoke.

"I don't think that the people in front have this strength and ideas." The fire broke the pipe and said.

"I persuaded them." Jung was like saying an insignificant thing. I don't think the process of persuasion is easy. But perhaps as his codename, he is good at psychology.

"People who are not strong enough and who are not determined will easily die." Huo Huo said: "Do you think they will not lag behind?"

"They won't." Jung didn't seem to have psychological fluctuations due to the skeptical question of the fire, "They have at least luck. Luck is more important than any quality. Is it?"

The fire escaped for a moment, nodding and showing a deep smile.

"Yes. They are lucky."

Next, the eyes of everyone in this carriage fell on me. I know it's time for me to make a statement. Gregia and Tracy are both nervous. The difference is that Gregia is a little excited, but Tracy is anxious.

"I hope to send away these two innocent ladies first." I said to them, "I promised them."

"I ... I hope ..." Gregor whispered, but was interrupted by Tracy. "Yes, you promised to take us out of this ghost place. Now only Gregor and I are left." The tone of her voice was filled with dissatisfaction and loss. I know that she remembered other students again. I have not promised that everyone can leave alive, nor promised to bring everyone to the 33rd district. I made suggestions and reasons, and tried my best. I think she has no reason to blame me, but I don't mind her attitude. Because her thinking mode is admirable, this sense of responsibility and expectation is the best part of human sensibility in my opinion.

However, others seem to disagree with her attitude.

I knew I couldn't respond to her expectations, and since I had begun to go deep into the ground, it was impossible to return to the ground. She also knows this, and has considered that such a situation will occur before she is separated. In fact, we have also provided a lot of temporary footholds for everyone in this situation, but Tracy still feels lost now. I think that after returning to the normal world, there are more troubles waiting for them, if those students fail to leave the ruling board alive.

"If they are lucky enough, they can find their way back on the ground." Father Sisen comforted her.

"Think about the people who died in the hall." Jung stared at Tracy, and said, "Maybe you feel that you are no better than their situation."

"I know. I'm going to take her to leave." Tracy took Gregor's hand and said to everyone in the compartment: "Finding the way back, this should not interfere with your actions, and you should go back."

"I ..." What did Gregia want to say ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but he couldn't say anything to Tracy's serious eyes. Although somewhat sullen, she understood why Tracy was so persistent. She knew Tracy's thoughts and understood that the other party was for her good. This understanding made her stop sticking to her thoughts. I think this ending is very good.

"How is it? We whisperers can join." I once again whispered the name of the whisperer, emphasizing that we are also a strong organization, although the normal combat effectiveness of the whisperer is actually very weak, and Father Sissen is not a member, just cooperation , But Father Sissen does n’t say, who knows?

"Very well, then after entering the thirty-three area, let the two ladies go back first." The file nodded, others did not object.

"You said, whisperer?" Fanghuo looked at me and asked, "Are you an organization in Asia? This is the first time I have encountered an organization in Asia. I think other people are equally curious. I heard that the latest doomsday truth Religion is going to Asia, preparing for a big plan, but it does n’t seem to be going well? "

Although the file squad learned the relevant origin and information in the communication between Cassis and us, the whisperer and its location are still too far away for them. No one, including Jung, wanted to interrupt the fire escape inquiry. (...)