Restricted Doomsday Syndrome - Chapter 2218
Chubby knew for the first time that he was emotional. In this fresh fear, it can’t control its body at all, as if even thinking is stiff. It could not think about the question “what is this thing”, nor did it have time to follow this emotion to hide and escape. The huge, unrecognizable outline gradually became vivid and seemed understandable.
Qiubi’s body and mind were stiff, and there was nothing but to stare silently at this shadow from an incomprehensible form to an understandable form. When it realized what was floating above its front, this thing had turned into a human form: the posture of a teenager, but behind it were a large number of tentacles of different thickness, wrapped around him like Tengman Physically, he was pumping air like a braid.
“High, Gaochuan?” Qiu Bi was stunned, because it had never experienced this paragraph in the “script”. Of course, it knows what this thing is, and it is also something that must exist in the flat “script”. Only, perhaps because it tries to avoid observing the performance of its behavior in the “script”, all the paragraphs that describe the existence of “Chubi” will be consciously skipped, so the “script” that it sees None of them encountered this moment.
Even so, it still knows what it is, or who it is.
——Young Gaochuan.
“Why, how could it be in this place?” Fear was like mud, stirring in its heart. If the fear just now is fresh and strong, then the fear at this time is to make it feel incomprehensible.
——The face of Juvenile Gao Chuan is completely covered by the cuticle like a mask, and no real facial features can be seen. There is no contour of facial features on this cuticle mask. The magic lines on the inner side of his right wrist, at this time, the massive gray fog is being released from the magic lines, and these foggy grays are also producing some changes in texture and texture, just like “water mist” “Becomes” grit “, with a hard, rough grain. The tentacles squeezed out of the back of the young Gaochuan squirmed, danced, and stirred these “gray gravels.”
This is a section of the “script” that Chubby had seen before, and now he is alive in front of himself. Only when I saw it with my own eyes did I seem to understand why even the combination of Takagawa and Sanxiandao took it helplessly.
“It’s … different levels …” Chubby’s naive smile, which was always sentimental, was distorted by the extreme fear from the bottom of her heart.
Juvenile Gao Chuan is totally different. Although his body contours can still be very personal, his face, his hands and feet, and whether he has dozens or hundreds of tentacles behind him are beyond the inherent aesthetics of man . The young man Gao Chuan in front of him is ugly and weird, but he does not give a feeling of ferocity and brutality. He can only be said to be indifferent. Qiubi could not bear the impact of this image. If it was just an image of ugliness and abhorrence, but the various discomforts that teenager Gaochuan brought to it at this time, but it is not only the weird appearance of the general of.
As if inside, there is a trait that makes people feel uncomfortable and stressful-Qiubi once saw the teenager Gaochuan. Compared with the feeling at that time, today’s teenager Gaochuan seems to be replaced from the inside, not a person. , But completely transformed into something completely different from anything it has ever seen.
Qiubi couldn’t describe what it turned into, because it was unprecedented, unheard of, and he couldn’t find anything analogous from his own cognition-the appearance of the teenager Gao Chuan in front of him, but that was The inner part of the metamorphic anomaly manifests itself only.
Qiubi no longer thinks that the thing in front of him is a young man Gao Chuan, but this is no more useful than making it more frightened.
The original teenager Gao Chuan was so powerful, no matter his fighting power or inner strength, he was one of the few characters he had seen. Even, it can be said that Qiubi repeatedly jumped in the “script”, and he has never seen a stronger presence in the “heart” than the young Gaochuan-even the prosthetic Gaochuan, even the artificial final weapon Taole Silk, even if he led the entire network ball’s misfire, insisted on his beliefs, Father Sisen, and even his creator, Omi, seemed to be a little bit worse compared to it.
It once believed that even if the world becomes hell, the young Gaochuan is the devil who will crawl out of the deepest part of hell. If the world is finally reduced to the end, the young Gaochuan will never sink. It has always hoped that someone can break the script, eliminate the end of the “doom”, and let the story of this world continue, because it can’t do it by itself, and the biggest hope is the young Gaochuan.
However, even such a powerful young man Gao Chuan finally became this look. Even if Chubby had n’t seen the appearance of Juvenile Gao Chuan in the “script”, it did n’t know what happened, but the change of Juvenile Gao Chuan still made it tremble, except for fear and hopelessness. No more emotions-the moment it observes this terrible thing, it first confirms that it will also fear, but it hopes to have other positive emotions, not just fear and despair .
Qiubi couldn’t move. For the first time, he tasted fear and despair. He never knew that fear and despair are such intense emotions, and even make the self of existence and motility of organisms that are obviously not common sense. In the above, it seems to deviate from the track of self-cognition.
The cuticle mask on the face of Juvenile Gaochuan has no facial features, only a twisted pattern of circles. Even so, when Qiubi faced it, he still felt that he was staring at it closely, just like in this one. In the food chain, I am at the lowest level-not even the brain and nerves have grown out, just trembling because of the instinct of life.
Just as Chubby struggled—both its body and its soul—trying to escape from fear and despair—the tentacles behind the boy Gaochuan had been entangled—the exact number could not be seen, even if he stared Looking at it, I can’t count the exact number. It seems that every second, these tentacles are multiplying, merging, and collapsing-eventually becoming a huge arm.
The arm is made up of a lot of tentacles twisted like hemp rope. There are twelve fingers in total, and each one is also a lot of tentacles.
Qiubi could not understand that the inside of the young Gaochuan has completely deteriorated, and what should he do to approximate the shape of the human body. Instead, it feels that the shape of this thing in front of you does not even need “tentacles”, it should not have a specific outline at all, and it does not need to be observable.
Conversely, it is too specific and too easy to observe, which is the reason for the shock it is receiving today-if you can’t see it, you should not feel fear.
Qiubi could only watch the giant hand sticking out from behind the young Gaochuan fall from the sky. Compared to its volume, this giant hand entangled by countless tentacles is almost overwhelming. The giant hand is not fast, but before Chubby can make any response, it has been caught. Like humans picking up tiny ants with their fingers, the tentacles that make up the fingers are covered with corrosive mucus. When they touch Qiubi’s body, they immediately make its fur rustle, leaving potholes.
Qiubi is not a normal creature. Its appearance, its fur, looks like the body of an animal, but it is completely different in nature. Qiubi has never been so embarrassed. In contrast, it felt that it was better to be torn apart by the magic girl Xiaomei.
Qiubi also felt the pain for the first time. In the past, no matter how many times it was killed, there was absolutely no such bad feeling now. It wants to pull out every time period of its own and replace itself as it is today, just as it did when facing the magical girl Xiaomei Shi, but failed. When grasped by this giant hand and corroded by these tentacles, it has a feeling of being paralyzed. This paralysis is not only a biological paralysis, but above all a paralysis of thinking from deep inside to the surface , And then feedback to the body.
It cannot think about more things, nor can it drive its body and power through thoughts.
At the next moment, Qiubi saw that he was held by a giant hand and sent to the monster who was once a teenager Gaochuan. The eyes through the cuticle mask pierced his body, making it almost crazy. It doesn’t know what will happen next, it thinks it can be imagined, but it seems a little better if it doesn’t want anything.
What young boy Gao Chuan does is very simple.
The mask of the cuticle on his face cracked a gap at the position of his mouth, and Cupid suddenly understood what was going on, and before it produced more reactions, the crack had been opened widely, as if it had reached the ear. mouth. But there were no fangs and teeth, no tongue, nothing, just a black hole.
Then, the face covered with the cuticle mask hung down slightly, and with this huge mouth bite, Chubby’s head was gone.
Qiubi did n’t feel anything, and was swallowed by this monster. Compared to its volume, Qiubi was too small, just like people chewing flies and mosquitoes, and did n’t wait to taste the taste It has fallen into the stomach, as if all you have in your mouth is a piece of air.
The young Gaochuan did not have any dissatisfaction, nor any satisfaction, as if he had no feelings about what he did. The tentacles that made up the huge arm disintegrated again, and the alienated teenager Gao Chuan carried numerous tentacles and left in the other direction.
Before the Universe Joint Experimental Fleet was forced to fall into the trap of “three light years”, Chubby died unexpectedly.
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The magical girl Xiaomei suddenly recovered from stagnation, and her thoughts began to turn, only to feel that she just didn’t know when she was in a trance. She didn’t quite understand what she was doing. She confirmed the things around her. This is a spacious hall, but the interior decoration and overall style are very different from the style of the Universe Joint Experimental Fleet. Without too much mechanical sense, it is full of the mystery of a religious ritual place: a large number of symbolic runes and symbols, weird sculptures, the structure of the entire hall is not boxy, and there is no uniform symmetry The lines and angles are as if each contour line forming this space is independent, and the radians of each line are different.
The entire room can only be described as distorted and weird. It does not make people feel that this is a place where humans can live, because if you see these various arcs and completely incompatible structures, you will feel dizzy and sick. There is an urge to destroy this hall.
Of course, the magical girl Xiaomei wouldn’t do anything in this room just because of this feeling. She was patient with nausea and dizziness, her eyes fell on the base like an altar idol: a certain instrument composed of a large number of rings was rotating, the rhythm seemed messy and complicated, but compared to the outline of other things It seems a lot more standardized.
She immediately understood what this was and why she was here: she traced the trace of her sister ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ from the branch structure of the execution engineering component. The wonderful multi-ring structure in front of us is the branch structure of the execution project. She did not know where other mysterious experts would see this thing, but she did come to this strange and disgusting secret room.
She felt that there was a sense of both eyes, as if she had been here before. In the experience of mysterious experts, this sense of sight is by no means untargeted. Perhaps I have really been here, but now there is no direct impression. It may also be because the style of this room is too unique, so that all kinds of illusions and hallucinations will be generated just by being in it.
All in all, the magic girl Xiaomei believes that not only the branch structure of the execution engineering component in front of him, but also the hall itself is a mystery. She never knew that there was such a place with a different style in the Universe Joint Experimental Fleet. This very different style rarely reflects the unusual structure of the branch, but it also makes people subconsciously feel repulsive.
The magic girl Xiaomei couldn’t help but think that if other mysterious experts also found branch structures of the execution engineering components in this place, would they also subconsciously exclude it and use it?
She did n’t want to use the power to execute engineering components, but she wanted to find her sister, find a way to get the Universe Joint Experiment Fleet out of the trap, and find a way to restore the other survivors to their normal state-thinking of this, she suddenly froze. Are the survivors of the Universe Joint Experiment Fleet really in a huge trouble?
It feels like this, but there is no memory. Looking back through the memory, she just found the answer “I’m following the trail of my sister”.
Something strange has happened. The magical girl Xiaomei bit her lip, what her past experience told her.