Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Sometimes, I wonder whether Dorothy, who is stored in the brain hardware in the doomsday illusion, is also part of the hard brain in reality. Ha 18m * 1 * 1 *

The icy feeling was fading away, maybe the modulation liquid had been drained, so a group of people came in and pushed me on the hospital bed and hurried away. The sound of the body shaking and the door being opened should be the operating room. I was placed on the operating table. A light source illuminated from directly above, and its brightness even felt that I felt in the way of brain hardware.

Just like the last time they were taken out of the access compartment, they did it to me, dissected, observed, injected, adjusted and then sutured. However, this time it only took an hour, and I was sent out.

After a while, I was placed in a narrow space, which should be connected to the cabin, and the liquid was poured in, but it was not cold, like it was in warm water. These are probably liquid L, just like that time, the liquid was poured from the mouth and nasal cavity, and it was full of suffocation for a while, but the body quickly adapted to this feeling and began to rely on the oxygen produced by liquid L, so, The suffocation quickly disappeared.

In an instant, I suddenly felt a feeling of falling. It was like a floor in a very narrow room where I was standing suddenly opened a hole. I just fell like this and fell into an endless dark space. I raised my head—although I could n’t see my body, but I was able to do it—so I saw where I was originally, and that was just a small spot that could not even be confirmed. Is that in reality, or is it brain hardware.

I originally relied on the self that stayed in the brain hardware to maintain. At this moment, I quickly returned to the original state, and I felt that I was zooming in. The rotation of thinking also began to become smooth. This smooth feeling is unmatched when staying in the middle. For a moment, I feel that the current state is the real complete self.

Although I can't see my body, it seems to be completely the existence of consciousness, but I can still feel my limbs, but they are like transparent. Therefore, I can also feel the position of my facial features. And the role they play.

The beating of the left eye continued, and as I sank in the dark, the increase in speed and intensity began to frighten, as if it would explode at any time.

"Be careful. Something is coming out!" Suddenly, a voice came from my right eye. A translucent screen began to move from the corner of the eye to a conspicuous position-obviously, the brain hardware is still working-a girl's avatar appeared on the screen, I guess she is Dorothy.

However, her image at this time is completely different from those in my memory. There was originally bright blond hair, but at this time it turned into long straight black hair, and bangs fell to the eyelids, and a shadow enveloped the upper half of the face. Gives a gloomy feeling. Moreover, age has also grown. Whether it is the memory of the past, or the memory in the doomsday environment. She has stayed at the child stage, and now she has grown into a girl.

To this end, I still confirmed.

"Doris?"

"It's me." She replied.

"Almost completely unrecognizable."

"What you see now is just the appearance of the agent structure." She didn't mind much, "The appearance of human beings is no longer meaningful to me."

"However, there seems to be a shadow of the past."

"Because no one can give up his past." She said: "The appearance of this body is also, although it is a reflection created for the convenience of movement, but the basic outline will still be affected by the memory and emotion when it is still human."

She described her state at this time with a tone that did not fluctuate. I couldn't hear her thoughts on how to completely change her state, but I still said to her sincerely:

"I like it very much."

"Stupid, stupid!" Dorothy's head flashed like a bad signal for a moment, and when she came over clearly, she glared at me with an angry look, "Don't say good things, when formatting, I can Will be merciful! "

The struggle in the left eye became more and more fierce, and it seemed that the entire optic nerve should be pulled out. * 1 * 1 * I subconsciously want to hold the eye socket with my hand to prevent when it will jump out. However, although I can feel it, there is no feeling that the left hand is not connected to the head.

Even in this irresistible severe pain, I still told her with a strong emotional tone: "No, we have agreed, haven't I? Now I am still" Gaochuan "."

These extremely strong feelings are so complicated that I can't tell what exactly they are, but they beat my heart like a wave, so that I can even come to the left eye in a short moment. All the pains are forgotten. I do n’t know how to talk to Dorothy about how I feel today, and I do n’t know what to say. So, after telling her that, I fell silent.

Only one thing is very confirmed. I have never complained or resented them for my situation and future. I even confirmed that if my sacrifice can be exchanged for their happiness, then I would do it without hesitation. This idea was deeply ingrained in my soul long before I was born. I don't think this idea is terrible and sad, but feel that I have been happy.

Beside yourself, have someone who can do your best to love, give, and save, and you have already realized this and are acting, is this not a kind of happiness?

This is a gift from the past Gaochuan to the present Gaochuan and to the future Gaochuan.

It is the most precious treasure beyond the self, life and life.

Is not consistent with "power", but it can produce the seeds of "power".

This must be all "Gao Chuan" feelings and thoughts, which can be passed down in the unclear number of self-disqualified purgatory, must be because they have been deposited in countless reincarnations, firmly inscribed in Tangible genes. Even the invisible personality model.

I thought so happily, Dorothy said suddenly, "Come!"

Suddenly, a feeling of moisture came from the invisible left palm. Before this, although the action of holding down the eyes was made. But the face that could not even be produced by touch, at this moment, began to become concrete-I pressed my eyes hard, but it was useless, and the wet and hot liquid came out of the eye sockets and overflowed between the fingers The stickiness of these liquids is what makes the hands and faces contaminated with them concrete.

It's as if they cast out an invisible but existing outline.

More and more liquid is used from the eye socket, from drop by drop to the water flowing from the tap-it is in this dark world. The only thing that has color and substance, which makes me very clear, these liquids are deep red!

Like blood color, it seems to be the most concentrated concentrate left by countless blood after evaporating a lot of water. Like the colored cream, it was squeezed out of the eye sockets and finger joints, and the pool of sand was deposited under the feet. In the dark space where there was no road originally, these dark red liquids formed a flat step, which followed the flow of the liquid. Extend into a road into the distance.

A road covered with gorgeous crimson carpet.

I landed on the dark red road, and there was a feeling of sinking in the mud. Immediately after, the ankle covered by the deep red thick material was outlined. Now I am all over my body, only half of my face, palms and ankles outlined in blood can be seen clearly. The rest of the parts are just empty, and I imagine this. I just feel like the evil spirits depicted in horror novels and movies, if normal people see me. There will be a scream of fright.

"Ah, this is pretty handsome." Dorothy's head floated to the other side of her field of vision, as if looking at me.

I feel a little embarrassed to say this without changing her face, but I do n’t think she is teasing me.

"What's the matter?" My palm pressed hard against my face, trying to block the flow of these crimson liquid, but it was completely useless. And the amount of these liquids is so amazing, it has long exceeded the volume of a human, as if a huge lake is connected to my body.

With the flow of dark red liquid, I feel that some parts of myself are disappearing, and my heart seems to have a huge hollow, and the heat and pain that have been generated before seem to be accompanied by the loss.

"Synchronized information on super colors-Jiang factor opened a hole in the firewall of Doomsday Realm and reached into her tentacles." Dorothy said so, she floated on my shoulders, in the form of an avatar , With a dignified expression staring at the **** road that spreads towards the endless dark void ahead.

"A hole was opened?" I repeated.

"Whether it is normal humans or patients with doomsday syndrome, even the existence of the form of me and my partner, Jiang factor is extremely dangerous. It will not only eat, but also eat personality consciousness ... it is difficult to understand , But it is such a thing. For it, Doomsday Illusion is a huge free food shop. "Dorothy said nervously:" If you are eaten by it, it will be completely finished. In theory, if you die in Doomsday Illusion. If you can open the door of the Destiny Stone and adjust the world line, then there is still the possibility of coming alive, because their existence of the "key principle" is still preserved. However, if eaten by Jiang, no residue will be left Come down, no matter whether it is material or energy, tangible or intangible, there will not be left. Just in case, I and the super system together built a dedicated firewall. It prevented its deep involvement. But this time ... "Her head shed sweat like a comic, and said a little bit hard:" Maybe there is no way. "

In her long talk, the deep red liquid still flows out, but it is only the liquid, and I don't see "Jiang". Even so, I still have a feeling that my physical strength is being drained, and the palm is already weak on the face, which also makes the dark red liquid flow faster.

It was like being sprayed from a water gun, pressed out by a force, and the crimson liquid that rushed out made me feel a strong recoil, my body was weak and unable to resist this The force leaned back and almost fell to the ground. I stumbled back a few steps until I knelt down halfway. Supported by his hand, he was able to stabilize his body.

The crimson carpet turned into a crimson lake, spreading rapidly around me at the center of my feet, making a gurgling sound.

"Damn!" My head was dizzy. But Dorothy ’s words still lingered in her ears—if they were eaten by “Jiang”, there would be no possibility anymore—but why did it break through the firewall that dealt with it this time?

"It found a helper, no, it's not a helper, it's just a tool for bridging, because this tool is part of it, so ... we can't block this bridging. Unless you split the part from the beginning, but That's impossible, because you will completely collapse. "Dorothy frowned, and said reluctantly:" Damn. We didn't expect this to happen at all. It had already been calculated, and was receiving The buffer zone into the illusion of apocalypse carries out such a conspiracy! "

"Will I not collapse if I strip off here?" I tried to calm myself down.

"Yes, because in this place, your existence is just a reflection. You can think of it this way. Personality consciousness in the conventional sense cannot be combined with virtual reality programs, but in the end of the illusion, any existence is converted into The format of 'data information', so there is the possibility of fusion. After format conversion, what is produced is no longer the original, but symbolizes and represents the attributes and status of the original in a more specific form. So it is called For reflection. "

"So it turns out, is this what" data hedging "means?" I suddenly felt. Although I still can't make it clear what the so-called data hedge space, talents, superpowers, spells, demons, and weapons that are beyond common sense, what they are, but I always feel that they can understand their existence.

"You are now in the process of being converted. Under normal circumstances, you can't stay awake, but the brain hardware allows you to get this ability. In this form that is not completely reflected or completely original , Even if you lose a part, you can theoretically fill in with other data in time, even if it is not your own data ... "Speaking of this, Dorothy seemed to think of something that was of concern, she lowered her voice, He gritted his teeth and scolded: "Damn it! Won't it be such a double-edged idea?"

"You mean, it stripped away a part of me, and through this part of the doomsday illusion, by the way, I refilled me with some information that I don't know what it would be? You even awakened such terrible things in a week." I was really losing something. I couldn't even support the half-kneeling position and sat in the deep red lake. The wrinkles spread outward in the form of ripples, because these liquids are too viscous, it might be more appropriate to call them swamps, and I slowly sink in this swamp.

What happens if it is engulfed by this deep red? With this problem, my mind once again emerged in the last doomsday illusion, the piece I saw in the depths of consciousness like a burning, flowing, crimson sky and earth, and the yellow lake and countless The hands were overwhelmed by the crimson wave.

According to the information stored in the brain hardware, when I woke up in reality, when the researchers dissected and observed me, I found that some things in my body, such as liquid L and modulation liquid, were completely "purified". It seems that all the l that enters my body is not discharged again ...

Maybe they were all eaten by Jiang, and even if they did not enter the illusion of doomsday, they would still eat something.

However, in the present situation, it seems that things in the Doomsday Illusion are more palatable to it.

I don't know how long it will take to sink into the illusion of apocalypse. Time seems to be completely meaningless in this dark void.

Crimson lakes or swamps have spread into irregular circular surfaces with a radius of 100 meters.

Everything that can flow in my body seems to be drained, and the force is still pulling the deeply rooted things ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This makes me feel like a nerve or blood vessel Such things are painful to pull out alive, even if it is so painful, they can't pass out, and even their voices are powerless.

I only heard Dorothy ’s voice coming from a distant place: “It ’s not me and the system who awakened it. That terrible thing was awakened by you Gaochuan and by the purpose of the week ... it always exists In your body, awakening it is originally part of the Super Gaochuan plan. You are so good for the purpose of the week, whether it is strength, will or luck ... "

I can't hear her voice anymore, and the field of vision in my left eye has completely disappeared, as if I have been blind. I feel that I have no strength to breathe, but this actually made me discover that in this world, breathing is something that can be felt but does not actually exist.

Although Dorothy explained many things, she seemed to be at a loss as to what I am doing now, or to plan to watch its changes. Perhaps "Jiang" will appear in my body at this time in the form of a reflection. Presumably she is very interested in this. Speaking of which, I haven't seen what a real "Jiang" looks like-maybe there is no real look at all. After all, it is an incomprehension that cannot be explained by existing theories.

In addition, I also forgot to ask Dorothy what is the relationship between Omi and Jiang. Is she the reflection of "Jiang"?