Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

I was taken to the operating room by Dr. Ander, which is less than ten meters away from the entrance of the huge laboratory where the super color system is located. If you can't find this place just by walking along the corridor, we entered through a side door of the corridor and passed through dozens of doors one after another. I saw with my own eyes that these doors disappear from the wall every time they are closed. The doctor explained that these doors will move randomly according to a certain out-of-order range. In addition to the person with the highest authority, even the staff, they need to obtain the route and pass through the identification card every time they enter.

Although no one has invaded this place, it is impossible to judge whether this security mechanism is effective, but Dr. Ande believes it. Theoretically, if the terminal computer can be hacked, this security mechanism is like a fake, but it is also difficult to determine the location of the terminal computer. Without mentioning the terminal ’s own firewall program, the network system built on it can only be accessed through the wired network. Any known wireless waves will be absorbed by the building ’s own materials, and these building materials are just as everyone feels It is very sturdy and has terrible extreme environmental tolerance. So far, no equipment that can be moved into the building can substantially damage this material.

Because it is a virus research base in itself, it is completely delusional to use biochemical means, such as dispersing poison gas, to break through this building. The air in the building is constantly monitored, and the normal circulation system can disintegrate most harmful gases and harmful fine dust.

The normal degree of sterility in this building. to some extent. Even higher than the operating room in ordinary hospitals.

"Even so, the possibility of being infected with a" virus "cannot be cut off." Dr. Ande said as he gestured for me to follow the staff into a disinfection room with a capacity of ten people.

I looked at the disinfection room. It looked like an extremely empty room, and there was not even anything for people to put on their clothes. The wall on one side is completely made of strengthened glass. People inside and outside the room can see each other through this glass wall, but the sound needs to come in from the speakers in the corner.

"Take off all your clothes, and then you can move freely," Dr. Ander said, "If you feel embarrassed, I can leave temporarily."

"No need." I don't think it makes any sense. Everything that happens in this room will be closely monitored, even if people are not here, they will still be observed through the monitor.

I do n’t think it ’s embarrassing for a man to see him naked, but I think it ’s like seeing it in movies and novels. Scenes of prisoners without human rights being dealt with in concentration camps. Even so, once I thought that I was about to enter the end of the illusion again, I felt able to bear it.

Anyway, even if I resist such behavior, they can completely treat me after anesthesia. Compared with this, I hope to finish the last journey with consciousness.

I took off the patient's clothes, which was actually the same. They didn't prepare more clothes for me, even underwear. When I peeled myself completely naked, a slight air intake sound came. Flowing air fluttered on my skin, and I keenly felt that they were taking away heat. The temperature hasn't dropped much, but my skin still has goose bumps. These winds are very weak and mild, but perhaps when a person is naked, even weaker airflow activities can be felt.

I didn't go anywhere, so I sat cross-legged on the ground, and the wall on the other side began to rise, attracting my eyes.

When the wall rises, it reveals a display array that is packed with the wall area. The size of each display is not consistent, which makes their edges and lines constitute a messy pattern. What switch was pressed by Dr. Ander behind the glass wall, the display is turned on, and the content on each screen is different, and some are images with specific content. Some are simply filled with color patches, and the image is constantly changing. The color blocks are the same. Even the images with content look very messy and the scenes are constantly changing, so it is impossible to get a coherent plot.

The chaotic display content emits different colors of light, which makes the brightness of the entire room significantly improved, and the display wall is dazzling. If you stare at those constantly changing content, you will feel sick in less than a minute. . However, even if you do n’t look at it, the same complex and complex sound as the image changes will also cause great interference to the perception. Sometimes these sounds can be heard. Even so, when they are grouped together in an orderly manner, it is Piles of unbearable noise sources.

I want to block my ears and not read the content, but Dr. Ande said: "You must be patient, these things can deeply adjust your body to make it a certain degree of activity. Humans accept through hearing and vision Information, but it is also affected by the information. Of course, there is also a sense of smell, which is also an important link. "

What can I say? Even if you swear, it ’s no good. The other party is a sophisticated psychologist who wants to stimulate the other party with language such as sarcasm. I can imagine that it is a waste of effort. Think deeply. The call was cut off and then left this place.

It would be more painful for me to stay alone in this terrible room than being watched. I can only shrug my shoulders, looking forward to the end of this soon.

Images, light sources, colors and images, and even the lines that appear on the walls due to the light, turn this room into a grotesque world. I can hear some changes in the body under the influence of these things. The heart beats faster and faster. The head seems to be filled with a lot of meaningless things, making useful thinking slow. However, when all this seemed to be about to enter, the whole world suddenly became quiet, and even Dr. Ander's words could not be heard, only to see his lips tilt up and down. No, I think, maybe this is it.

The heart is beating. Blood flows in the blood vessels. All this becomes clear, and, I feel that I can even hear the activity of the cell. Then, I saw the illusion that many people appeared in the room abruptly, one after another, and soon, the whole room was crowded with these figures. I can't see how they look. I can only judge them from the outline. After the ground has no place, the human form still appears. They overlapped each other, but when I tried to see their faces, I was shocked, and I saw something terrifying and sad. However, in reality I didn't see anything. Maybe I forgot to see it, even the brain hardware did not record this information.

I suddenly felt that these were all patients with doomsday syndrome who had entered this room. Gradually, although there is no change in human form, I think it seems that they can recognize their gender. They started to move, some even went through the wall where the door was, just went out like this, and then more human figures came in.

Human figures are flowing, at the same time. I knew very well that the door did not open.

This is like many ghosts repeating their behaviors in their lifetime, but they will never pass through the wall without the door.

A feeling of excitement and hunger quietly swelled in the body, and I suddenly wanted to eat these humanoids. What did you do? Not very clear. When I woke up again, I realized that I had stood up unconsciously, and I was about to walk to the door. The human figures stuffed in the room are as if they never appeared, and the kind of quietness that can listen to the deep inside of the self is as if it has never appeared. The noisy images, light sources and noise still swallow me like waves.

The left eye started beating violently and seemed to jump out of the eye socket at any time. I pressed the eyeball hard, and the squeezing pain seemed to only make me feel, and the eyeball was as active as it was. Through the activity of this eyeball, Jiang's sense of existence is expanding indefinitely. This is just what I think, maybe in the eyes of others. It can be explained by some physiology, but I think. This is the proof that "Jiang" is active-as Carmen said, it wants to eat me, but before that, it has eaten some other incredible things, such as the hallucinations I saw. .

I think, I will die, because "Jiang" is such a horrible thing, it exists in my body, and only super color can observe its activities. No, it should be said that only me, Super Color and Super Dorothy can observe its existence. However, even if it is observed, it is completely incomprehensible, how to deal with it?

Maybe the super color system and Super Dorothy with a lot of experimental information can try to think about how it exists, but for me, it can only silently carry everything that is about to happen to itself, even if it is swallowed. .

If doomed not to be spared, I also hope that at least I will get enough time to prove that I can become a super Gaochuan.

I turned my eyes and saw Dr. Ander ’s concentrated and solemn expression from the other end of the glass wall, but, unlike usual, in his eyes, the usual blandness and passion seemed to be disintegrated, just like a clean side The flat mirror was shattered, and there was a kind of puzzling, doubt and guess in the fragments.

This kind of emotion is as big as the tip of a needle, and after meeting my eyes, it immediately hides behind the deep pupil color. I think that if it is changed to others, it must not be noticed, and the reason why I can feel it is because the activation of "Jiang" temporarily put me in an extremely sensitive state.

"What are you doing?" Dr. Ander's voice never heard from the speaker where he was hiding. "What did you see?"

"You want to know?" I smiled a little maliciously.

"Yes, tell me, no matter how ridiculous it may be, this information may have enough influence on the experiment. Perhaps, the future of patients with doomsday syndrome is hidden in these things." .

When I told him that I did n’t want to tell him, Dr. Ander became restless. He turned to the other side of the glass wall and seemed to be watching the playback, but everything I saw was just an illusion. How could it be recorded by the monitor? Unexpectedly, he returned without success, and sat vigorously across from me, staring silently at the room.

"Why didn't you tell me?" After a while, he asked: "We are collaborators. Isn't it?"

"Maybe. However, I think these things are meaningless for studying serum." I said: "I need serum, so I will work with you, isn't it? Dr. Ander. I can remember some things, you didn't do it. To promise me something. "

"No! I have tried my best! You know, we are facing one of the most difficult things in human history. We don't even understand how these viruses spread, and where they are now." Dr. Ande shouted Say: "Maybe the progress is a bit slow, but at least my experiments have proved that the virus exists in your body, is this not a huge breakthrough? We are getting closer and closer to success."

"So. I will be here again, with the consciousness of death entering the doomsday illusion again." I replied calmly, following his words, "I don't think the illusion I saw before has any meaning."

"... I will!" Said Dr. Ander.

He and I stared at each other for a while, eventually. Although I think these hallucinations are not something that can not be told to him, maybe I can use the words "these are the people who died in this laboratory" to disgust each other, but it is expected that there will be no effect. Since he wanted to know so, it would be more effective not to say it, so I shut my mouth maliciously.

"Damn it!" Dr. Ande took off his gloves and threw it **** the console, saying, "I understand, you deceived me. You are still that Gaochuan, but, I swear, this is the last time!" In this case, left the glass wall. His voice still came from afar, "You all see it !? Immediately inject the modulation liquid, according to the original plan, the red line. In conquering the virus, the doomsday syndrome, the doomsday illusion, we have to solve this trouble first. Guy. "

"It has to be said that he is what we have seen. The experiment closest to humans completing the planned results."

"It has been modulated six times and has exceeded the warning line. Maybe before this modulation, his body will collapse and maybe."

"No! That's absolutely impossible!" Dr. Ande argued loudly. "You forgot, why is he a special case? There are heterosexual viral factors in his body. This is the only thing we find from the body of the experimenter. Virus, so. He is not as fragile as you think! Use your brains filled with big dung to think about why we only found the virus in his body !? "

In a silence, Dr. Ande shouted loudly: "What are you still doing here? Act quickly, immediately! Immediately!"

I was lying on the ground, supporting my chin with my left arm, and felt like I heard something boring. Yes, these conversations were supposed to be extremely important information, but now I am just bored ... Maybe, I ca n’t help thinking, because "Jiang" is bored, and its emotions have begun to affect me.

Is this a prelude to being devoured?

However, I no longer feel scared, no matter what the reason is, after confirming that the banner of death has been established, I feel more and less afraid of death. Perhaps it is because the legacy of Gaochuan in the past is at work. Perhaps, it is the penetration of "Jiang" into this body.

In this room with a colorful light, I was doing a plate, supporting my jaw, waiting boredly, waiting for the injection of the modulation liquid that Dr. Ander said. Unexpectedly, these modulation fluids did not flood the room like water, but were released in a grayish yellow gaseous state. The whole injection process is very slow, the room seems to slowly rise a layer of mist, like a city heavily polluted by heavy industry, the gloomy fog color that will appear in the early morning-as the fog gradually thickens, the gray yellow begins The transition to complete gray, and then to black.

The taste of the prepared liquid is full of irritation. After inhalation into the nasal cavity, a unique taste will spread on the taste buds. I can't describe what kind of taste it is. It seems that even the similar taste does not exist in the memory. In short, this is an unforgettable and suffocating taste.

Someone was approaching the glass wall directly across the street ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But, in the thick fog, it was no longer clear who he really was, it seemed to be a woman. I guess it may be Dr. Ruan Li. This person seemed to be looking at me, and across this gray mist, I felt my eyes and hers met.

However, until the fog of modulation liquid flooding the room completely obscured the sight of both of us, we still had no dialogue.

The modulation liquid on my skin flows down the muscle lines, like a sauna. With the heat rising, I began to feel drowsy.

This should be a normal reaction and the effect they want to achieve. I didn't resist, I couldn't resist, just fell to the ground, but even though my body had fallen into a coma, the brain hardware was still working. It meticulously records the state of the body, partly placed in the brain, partly stored in the body, and analyzed at a rate that is extremely slow relative to the processing speed of the brain. Thanks to it, I am not completely unaware of what is happening in my body.

Perhaps, the information in the brain will be cleared away soon, but the one stored in the brain hardware still belongs to me. I must thank Lacey and Dorothy for their successful creation of a very important and magical prop.